Emma’s best job interview ever and a new experience with Mum
Tuesday 18th May.
Not sure if l can write it all down tonight, it’s been quite a busy day, very exciting and good fun though.
After breakfast Mum helped me get ready, she did my make-up, made sure l wasn’t too tarty looking. Dad was waiting at the bottom of the stairs when l went down, he said it would be good if l could get Mr Watkins at the bottom of some stairs because as l was walking down he could look right up my skirt. Daddy even said my skirt needed adjustment and went to put his hand under but Mum smacked him away saying he was a dirty pervert. Daddy laughed and said that she had never complained about him being a pervert before.
Listening to them behaving like that was making me wet, l think it was also the anticipation and nervousness in case the morning didn’t turn out as we were expecting. I actually said to Mum that l would look a bit silly if Mr Watkins really did just want to have a training session with me and that it was perfectly innocent. She laughed as said not to worry that once he saw her his cock would rule his head like all men.
I put some flat shoes on for driving and carried Mum’s heels out to the car. I drove to the office, parking in front of the building. It is a three storied modern building, our firm occupies the top floor.
There was only one other car in the car park, l thought that was strange but l didn’t know what happened on the two other floors so assumed they were working from home. I got out of the car, as l stood up l looked up and saw Mr Watkins standing by a window watching me. I took Mum’s heels out of the car and put them on the floor, making sure that when l bent down l was giving him a view down my top. I didn’t know if l was too far away for him to see anything but when l looked up and smiled at him he had a strange expression.
There is no lift in the building so l had to climb the stairs. When l got to the top he was waiting at the door into reception. He held the door open for me which l thought was nice, and he thanked me for going in. I walked past him, then pretended to stumble, my shoe slipped off and l bent down to put it back on, my back was turned to him so l knew my skirt was short enough for him to get a look at my bottom with just the thin strip of my thong between my buttocks. When l stood up and looked back at him he was very red in the face.
He took me into his office, there was another chair next to his. He invited me to sit there while he went and fetched me a coffee from the machine. He asked what l preferred and l said l just like black coffee.
When he came back, he sat beside me, he said he had some forms to fill out to go into my personal file. It was all pretty basic stuff. We did all that then he wanted me to tell him if l was enjoying working at the firm. He made a comment that l was very attractive and that l might at some time get unwanted attention from some of the male staff, he said that if anything irregular did happen then l was to tell him at once. I said that was very kind of him but at the moment l had mostly been working at home. I knew l had to find a way to move the situation on, l could tell he was quite nervous. I went to pick up a pen and dropped it, l bent down to retrieve it, making sure he could see down my top, then l over balanced a bit and put my hand on his thigh to steady myself.
When l sat back up, l saw that he was very red in the face. My hand was still on his thigh and l asked him if he was okay. He said he was fine but that he was feeling a bit warm. I reached for my coffee with my other hand and as l moved l let my hand slide up his thigh a bit. I heard him cough then made it look as if l had just notice where my hand was, l said l was awfully sorry and said he must have thought l was being rather forward. As l moved my hand away, l did it in such a way that it brushed against the front of his trousers, l felt some hardness there.
I offered to open a window, l walked over and pushed a window open, leaning right out with it, knowing that he was getting another look at my bottom. As l walked back, l asked him if he approved of the way l was dressed, l said l hadn’t been sure what to wear but that as it wasn’t a proper work day l had decided to be more casual. He said that it was fine, then said that l was very attractive.
I thanked him saying l always liked it when men said l was attractive. He said he expected l got a lot of compliments. I laughed and said that l didn’t get many, that boys my age seldom dished out compliments, they were usually more interested in themselves. I said l preferred the company of older men they were more appreciative.
He asked me if l had a boyfriend, l replied that l had until recently, that he was away in University and that with the lockdown it had been very difficult, l said that Joe had been very unreasonable lately as l had refused to go up and spend time with him. I said that l had only finished the relationship the day before, then l thought l would try to move the situation forward so l said that l was the sort of girl who enjoyed the physical side of a relationship and that the lockdown restrictions had been very frustrating. I said it was so much easier for a man in his position, at least he had his wife to look after his needs.
I saw immediately that my words were having an effect on him. I sat back down beside him but moved my chair a bit closer as l did so. I crossed my legs and my skirt rode up revealing plenty of thigh.
He said that being married was not always as good as some people made out, especially when the wife was not interested in the physical side of things. I said that was terrible, that l didn’t understand women like that, l said that l believed a good sex life was crucial to a relationship, l said that l would never refuse any man l chose to have a relationship with. I could tell l was having the desired effect on him, he was looking more and more flustered. I decided to try and increase the temperature.
I said that l had read that some women refused their husband’s attention if his demands became more adventurous, l said I felt that was ridiculous, that it was a wife’s duty to cater for all her husbands needs.
He said my opinions were rather old fashioned. I replied that l realised that but that a good sex relationship depended on the willingness to experiment. I said that no woman wants boring sex, that l could never live with that, “Life is too short,” l said, “you have to take every opportunity when it arises.”
He said that l had commented about having a relationship with older men, he asked if l had any experience with older men.
I said that l had with two older men and l had found them much more exciting than with boys my own age.
He asked how old the men were that l had been with, l said that one was a bit younger than him but the other was much older. I said that l was seriously considering only bothering with older men in the future.
He asked if l was bothered if the man was married. I said that one of the men l’d been with was married, the older one was a widower. I said it wouldn’t bother me if the man was married, as far as l was concerned if his wife didn’t give him what he needed he was entitled to look elsewhere. I said l would never pressurise a married man, any relationship l had with him would simply be for fun.
I could see the strain on his face, l knew he was battling with himself. I decided to make one final push. I asked about his personal situation, l said that if his wife didn’t like sex what did he do, did he use prostitutes. I saw the look of horror on his face, l assured him l wasn’t judging him and he could tell me to mind my own business if he liked. He said that he would never use a prostitute, that he just had to live with the problem. I said l thought that was terrible, that it must be very hard for him.
I put my hand on the top of his thigh and said that l hope he didn’t think l was being too forward but l was quite willing to help him if he wanted me to. I said that l thought he was rather attractive, very distinguished looking and that he had been very kind to me since l started work, l assured him that it would just be between us, that l would never tell anyone else. I could tell he was having a battle with himself so l finally moved my hand to the front of his trousers, he let out a big sigh as l made contact with the bulge of his erection. I said it felt nice and asked if he would like me to take it out.
He hesitated for a moment, then said that he had never intended this, it was just that when he had seen how beautiful l was and the clothes l was wearing. I giggled and said l have always been a bit of a show off, l said that my Daddy had warned me before l left home that my skirt was too short. I asked if he thought my skirt was too short. All the time, my hand was still on his bulge, l could feel it pulsating.
He said that he did think my skirt was very short and that when l had bent over he had seen my bottom. I giggled and asked if he liked my bottom, he replied that it was beautiful, he repeated that he thought l was beautiful. I said he was just being kind, l leaned over and kissed his cheek. I felt his hand on my thigh and l knew that l had him.
I asked him what type of women did he like, did he like big boobs because mine weren’t very big. He said mine were perfect. I asked him how did he know that and he admitted he had seen them when l bent over. I giggled again and said he was naughty but l didn’t mind. I asked him if he would like to see them properly. He was visibly trembling, he couldn’t bring himself to say the word but he did nod his head.
I stood up in front of him, l started swaying as if l was dancing to music. I put my hands on the waist band of my skirt and undid it, l let my skirt drop to the floor then kicked it away. His eyes went to the tiny piece of material covering my pussy. I noticed a pair of scissors on his desk, l picked them up and handed them to him then stretched out the side cord on my thong. I told him to cut it, l could see the lust in his eyes, l knew l had him under my control. He cut one side, then the other, my thong dropped away leaving my bottom half naked. He let out a groan.
I asked him if he liked my shaved pussy, he said he had never seen one shaved on a woman, that his wife was very hairy. I said that must be awful when he wanted to kiss and suck her pussy. He said his wife would never allow him to do that, l said l thought that was terrible, l asked him if he would like to kiss my pussy. I quickly took my top off, then cleared his desk. I sat on his desk and spread my legs wide then asked if he still thought l was beautiful. He just nodded.
I put my hands between my thighs and parted my labia. I asked him if he would like to kiss me there. He leaned forward and l guided his head between my thighs. I gave a little sigh and trembled when his lips made contact with my pussy. I told him it felt wonderful as l felt his lips moving. I told him to find my little button and suck on it. It took him a few moments to locate it but when he did l sighed again saying that was beautiful. I said that both of the older men l had sex with liked to do that with my pussy, that they both made me cum that way. I said older men were much better at it than young boys. He had his hands on my thighs and his mouth was pressing hard against my pussy as he sucked on my clitoris, l could feel my own orgasm building but didn’t want to cum too soon in case he decided to stop.
I asked him if he would like me to suck his cock, he said that was something else his wife refused to do, he said he had tried to get her to do it once but she had warned him that if he tried again she would cut it off. I said that was awful and that his wife deserved to be punished for that, l said that l loved sucking cocks and especially when they came in my mouth. I climbed off the desk and knelt in front of him. I undid his trousers then he lifted himself as l pulled them down with his underpants. I took them off completely, tossing them across the floor. His cock was standing straight up, it is about the same size as Daddy but not as thick, l immediately had the thought that when the time came it would fit quite comfortably in my bum hole, l almost giggled to myself at the thought.
I took hold of his cock then looked up at him. I said l would just give him a little suck as l didn’t want him to cum, l said l wanted him to have his first cum in my pussy. I asked if he would like to fuck me. He just nodded again. I kissed the tip of his cock then slipped my lips over the head, sliding down until l felt him reaching the back of my throat. I let out a moan of pleasure as l felt the heat of him in my mouth.
I hadn’t had him in my mouth more than a few seconds when l could tell he was close. I quickly stood up, sat back on his desk, laid back and opened my legs, l told him to fuck me, he didn’t have to be gentle, that he could be as rough as he liked but l needed him inside my cunt.
He was completely out of control by then, he stood up and grabbed my legs, l felt the tip of his cock against my pussy, then in one movement he was in me, his pelvis crashing against me. I cried out, telling him that was beautiful, l told him to fuck me hard as l was near to orgasm. Actually l knew l was nowhere near but l wanted him to think he was making me cum, l knew he wouldn’t last long. He only lasted a couple of thrusts before he groaned and l felt him cum. I arched my back, crying out that l was cumming, l was throwing my head from side to side pretending to have an orgasm, l think l probably overdid it a bit but l’m sure he didn’t realise, he’s probably never made his wife cum ever, l thought that served her right.
He stayed in me for a few moments as he unloaded his seed then pulled out and slumped back onto his chair. I was determined not to give him a chance to think about what he had just done, l got off the desk and knelt before him, taking his cock into my mouth. He pushed me away, saying l didn’t have to do that but l told him that l wanted to do it, that l wanted to taste his cum. He let me go back to sucking and licking his cock and balls until l finally sat back, looking up at him smiling.
I asked if he had enjoyed it, he said that was a bit of an understatement. I laughed and said how silly it was that we had done that but l still only knew him as Mr Watkins. He said his first name is Walter, l said l didn’t like that name and he agreed, l said l would think of another name to call him but l would stick with Mr Watkins when we were in work. He said did that mean that l was happy to see him again, l said that l hoped to as long as he wanted me. I’m sure he couldn’t believe his luck.
He asked if l was hungry, he said we could both go to a restaurant. I said yes as long as he wasn’t afraid his wife would see us. He said that she hated this town, she called it a cheap tacky place full of cheap tacky people, he said she only ever went to London for shopping. I asked if he wanted to pretend l was his daughter when we were out, he said more like Granddaughter. I giggled and said that in that case l would call him Grandad even when we were fucking.
I had to smile, he obviously like me talking dirty. He got dressed, l put on my top and skirt. I picked up what was left of my thong, l gave it to him and said he could keep it as a souvenir. He was embarrassed by that but still put it into his pocket. We went downstairs and out to his car, a gust of wind blew my skirt up and l giggled. His car was a Bentley, l had never been in a posh car like that. I commented that he must earn a lot of money in his job, he laughed and told me it was his firm, that he had kept the original name when he took it over. I thought to myself that this was even better, l was actually fucking the boss.
I got in the car, it was very luxurious, l told him my pussy was leaking and that l didn’t want to get his cum on the seat. He found some tissues and handed them to me. As we drove l made sure my skirt was hitched up so that he could see my pussy, l kept calling him Grandad and l could tell it was exciting him. I reached over and felt the front of his trousers, l said it felt like he was ready to fuck me again. I said it would be nice to do it somewhere more comfortable than on his desk.
He said that he owned a few properties in town and had just purchased a flat overlooking the river. He said it had been furnished ready to let out and if l liked we could go there after the meal, l said that would be lovely.
We drove out of town to a fancy restaurant, it was obvious they knew him there, l tried to be as decent as possible, trying not to make too much of an exhibition of myself. I was pleased that he didn’t seem to be embarrassed at all about being with me, l made sure people heard me calling him Grandad. The meal was superb, l had lobster, l’d never had it before and it was gorgeous, l drank a bit more wine than l should have and l was a bit giggly but he didn’t seem to mind, in fact, as we walked back to his car he said l had been just wonderful.
We went to the flat, it is stupendous. It’s on the bank of the river looking across to open fields. The whole wall is glass, even in the bedroom. There is a bath right in front of the window, the bath looks like it’s made of glass and totally see through, l said how sexy it would be to be having a bath there, he said perhaps l could later.
I took my top and skirt off and was parading around the place naked on my heels. They were giving my legs a good shape and making me stand up straight showing off my tight bum and pushing out my boobs. He was sat in a chair watching me and l could tell he liked what he saw. I went over to him, taking hold of his hands and pulling him out of the chair, l told him l was horny and wanted to be fucked. He laughed saying l was outrageous, l replied, “No, just horny,” we both laughed.
We went through to the bedroom, l stood him by the bed and undressed him. He has a bit of a tummy but generally he looks in good shape. I took off his jacket and shirt, then undid his trousers. I sat him on the bed, removed his shoes and socks, then his trousers and underpants. I pushed him back to lie on the bed then climbed astride him, sitting on his tummy, l could feel his cock against my bottom.
I said l was going to give him the best fuck of his life, he said that the one we’d had earlier had been the best one of his life already. I leaned forward and offered him my tits, he sucked my nipples, switching from one to another. I reached behind me and held his cock, he was rock hard. I lifted myself up and guided his cock to my pussy then sank down onto him, he just lay there smiling at me as his hands went to my boobs, kneading them and rolling my nipples with his thumbs.
I rotated my hips slowly, pressing down on his cock, l didn’t want him to cum too quickly. I told him he had a beautiful cock, he asked how it compared with the other two older men l’d been with, l said that he was much the same as the married man but the older one had a massive cock. I saw a flicker of disappointment on his face, l told him l wouldn’t lie to him and that it wasn’t just about size, l said l was enjoying fucking him, that he was good fun.
He asked me if l would be prepared to make it a regular thing, l said l would be happy to if he wanted but that he had to realise that l would be fucking other men as well sometimes. He asked me if l would tell him about the other men fucking me, l said l would tell him if someone else had fucked me but probably not the details, likewise l wouldn’t tell anyone about him either. He said that was fair enough.
I also said that l would be happy to be his mistress but that l wouldn’t be one of those women who wanted constant attention. I said l would try to be available whenever he wanted me but l wouldn’t make any demands. “I don’t want money or presents,” l said, “l just enjoy sex and fucking you is fun”.
I hadn’t realised how strong he was but suddenly he picked me up and turned me over, still staying inside me, then there l was on my back with him above me, l could see the fire in his eyes and as he began to fuck me l met his thrust. “Oh yes please Grandad,” l said, l could tell he liked that. I carried on, telling him how l had always wanted him to fuck me, l said l used to put my teddy bear between my legs pretending it was him fucking me. My words were doing the trick as his thrusts got harder and faster, he was pummelling my pussy and it was beautiful.
I could feel my orgasm building and l knew l wouldn’t have to fake it, he was lasting much longer than before and l was almost afraid l would cum before him. I kept telling him how good it felt, that l wanted his lovely cock deep in my cunt, l wanted his spunk inside me. He cried out loud as he plunged into me one final time and came, l felt the heat of his cum and l came with him, my own juices flooding over his cock, it really was a beautiful fuck, not as violent as it had been with Grandad but it was still powerful. He was humping into me, l could feel his cock pulsating, l clenched my muscles to milk him, l could tell he liked that. Finally he collapsed, rolling off me onto his back, his chest was heaving as he gasped for breath. I followed him, laying my head on his chest, l could feel his heart beating.
I told him how wonderful it had been, l told him he was a wonderful lover. I kissed his chest and sucked on his nipple.
“You’re a witch,” he said between breaths.
I replied that my pussy was where l kept my spells, l laughed and he laughed with me, putting his arm round me and pulling me next to him, l felt very warm and safe with him. We stayed like that for quite a while, l listened as his breathing slowly settled, then became more even and l realised he was drifting off to sleep. I cuddled into him and rested my head on his chest and relaxed with him.
I woke after about an hour, he was sleeping soundly. I slowly removed his arm from around me and gently rolled off the bed. I walked over to the window, l wasn’t a bit bothered if anyone could see me but there didn’t appear to be anyone on the river. I looked at the bath, it looked so inviting. There was a ***********ion of scented oils on a small table beside the bath. I turned on the taps, the bath filled quickly, steam rising. I added some oil, the perfume smelled very expensive. When l lowered myself into the water it felt wonderful. It is years since l had a bath, we only have showers in our house, l leaned back, it felt so luxurious and very erotic knowing that the bath was see through and l was on full view if anyone came past on the river.
He must have disturbed because he said l looked incredibly sexy. I said l felt like a film star, l said the flat was amazing. He walked over, bent down and kissed me, he told me to enjoy the bath, he was going to have a shower. The shower was against the far wall of the bedroom, separated by a clear screen so l had a clear view of him. I studied him as he showered, he really is in good shape for a man of his age considering he had worked in an office all his life. He is good looking too which is a bonus, plus of course he knew how to treat a girl, we had got on well at the restaurant, we had talked easily, he was a good listener, l really couldn’t fault him.
He came out of the shower, putting on a big fluffy bath robe. I giggled and said he looked like a gangster in a Hollywood movie. He said l looked like a sex goddess in that bath. He was holding another robe and held it for me as l stood up, it was warm and fluffy and gorgeous. I laughed and said l could get used to living like this, he replied saying why didn’t l, the the flat was empty and that l could have to key. I said l couldn’t possibly afford it. He said that l wouldn’t have to, that l could live there for nothing.
I made a big mistake there, l laughed and said that he obviously wanted me to pay with my body. I only meant it as a joke but l could tell from his expression that he was hurt. We went through to the lounge and he sat me on the sofa. He sat next to me then told me that he didn’t just want me for sex, he admitted that initially he had had a wild fantasy that he could seduce me but that as soon as he realised that l was not only beautiful, but intelligent and fun to be with, that he was having genuine feelings for me. He said he didn’t want me to think he was using me just for sex, he said he genuinely like my company and that it was completely up to me whether we continued a sexual relationship, he said l was free to make use of the flat either way.
I said l was quite happy to carry on the relationship, that l liked him a lot. I promised him that l would never put pressure on him to leave his family for me, l said l wasn’t interested in a relationship like that. I said we could have fun, that we could have sex. He had to realise that l would still have relationships with other men that l doubted if l would ever want to commit myself to one man. He said he could accept that. I asked him if he wanted to fuck me again. He laughed at my directness, said he would love to but that he had a meeting with one of his clients later and he had to go back to the office to pick up some papers.
He said that as l had been drinking, he would take me home then send a car for me in the morning so that l could fetch my car. I said that wasn’t necessary as my mother could drive me down in the morning. We both got dressed. Just as we were about to leave he kissed me and thanked me for giving him a wonderful day, l said l thought he was a very kind and gentle man and that l was looking forward to being his mistress. We both laughed at that.
He locked up the flat saying that a cleaner would tidy everything in the morning, then he gave me a key saying l was free to use the flat whenever l needed. I said l was looking forward to spending a lot of time there with him.
He drove me home. Before l got out l kissed him again, as l did l put my hand on the front of his trousers and said that l was looking forward to having his cock inside me again.
It is late now, l will finish this in the morning.
Wednesday 19th May. 8.00 a.m.
Mum had seen the car pull up and as soon as l got in she wanted to know all the details, she said Leah had gone to meet one of her friends in the park so we wouldn’t be disturbed. Dad was in his shed so Mum fetched him, we sat in the lounge, me and Dad on the sofa, Mum opposite in a chair.
As soon as we were sat down, Daddy put his hand up my skirt and discovered my naked pussy, he took my hand and put it on the bulge in his trousers. Mum told him to behave himself, she said it was less than an hour since she’d sucked him off so he would have to wait, she wanted to know how my day had gone.
I told them the full story, it was turning us all on. Daddy ended up with two fingers in my pussy, l had his cock out and was wanking him slowly, Mum had her legs spread wide and was fingering herself. Daddy said l was a clever girl to have got Walter under my spell so easily. I said l thought he was a thoroughly nice man, that he had been very kind and gentle with me and that l was looking forward to being with him again.
Mum was pleased, saying that Walter was a far better choice than Joe, then she said that she had been about to go and take some grocery to Grandad, she said he would like to hear about my day so l agreed to go with her.
Daddy went all grumpy when he realised we were leaving, he still had two fingers in my pussy and his cock was rock hard. Mum gave in and said he could have a quick fuck with me but he had to be quick. I got up on my knees on the sofa, resting on the back. Daddy got behind me and held my waist. I was soaking wet and he went right up me in one thrust. Mum came over and reached under me, pulling and twisting my nipples. She told Daddy to get a move on as Grandad was waiting.
Daddy started fucking me, banging into me with hard thrusts. I pushed back to meet him and soon felt my orgasm coming. Mum was twisting my nipples hard and the shock waves were making me cum quicker. Daddy rammed deep into me and l felt his cum inside me, l came a few seconds after him. As soon as he’d finished he pulled out and Mum took him into her mouth. Then she switched to my pussy, pushing her tongue deep into me, licking out Daddy’s spunk.
When she was satisfied she had licked out as much as she could she told me to wipe myself with a tissue so we could go to Grandad’s. She warned me not to be greedy when we got there, she said we had to take turns with Grandad and it was her turn. I said that her and Daddy were a couple of perverts and we all laughed.
We got to Grandad’s and l helped Mum carry the groceries in. Grandad was in the kitchen, there was another man there, l had met him before, l knew him as Tommy. Grandad said that they were about to leave for the pub. He said l looked nice then told me to lift up my skirt. I was uncertain as Tommy was there but Mum said that it was okay, she said that Grandad and Tommy often fucked her together.
I felt very strange but excited lifting my skirt and showing my naked pussy to a man l hardly knew.
Mum quickly told Grandad what l had been doing all day, she said she was really horny and would Grandad give her a quick fuck before he went out.
He said he would and that Tommy could have me. I have to admit it was very exciting to hear Grandad casually giving another man permission to fuck me. I saw Tommy undoing his trousers, he was obviously eager to get in me. He took his cock out, it was about the same size as Daddy, he told me to bend over the table. I did as he said, Mummy was next to me. She let out a deep sigh as Grandad’s cock entered her, seconds later l felt Tommy enter me. Mummy and l were facing each other as we were being fucked, it was so erotic. Tommy was banging away in my pussy, l was still slippery from Daddy so he was sliding in easily. He must have made some signal to Grandad as l heard Grandad say “Okay, but only half way”.
I realised what Grandad meant when Tommy pulled his cock out of my cunt and pressed it against my anus. I didn’t have time to say anything, l felt him press harder and his cock was so slippery that suddenly he was in my bottom. Mum tried to smile at me but Grandad was fucking her hard and l could see she was near to orgasm. I started to react as Tommy began fucking my bum hole, l was surprised that there was no pain and it felt good. I heard Grandad say something and straight away Tommy pulled out of my bottom and back into my cunt, he gave me a couple of hard thrusts then l felt him cum, l didn’t cum myself but l didn’t care, l felt like a proper slut and it was gorgeous.
Mum cried out as she came, then Grandad was still and from the satisfied look on her face l could tell he was unloading his spunk into her.
Tommy pulled out of me and used my skirt to wipe his cock before doing his trousers up. Grandad did the same, wiping his cock with Mum’s skirt, then he and Tommy both left, leaving us both lying across the table. We both giggled and that turned into a proper laugh as we realised that we had just both been treated like a couple of whores.
Mum found a box of tissues to pack between our legs. She asked how it had felt to have Tommy in my bum, l said that l had liked it and that it wasn’t painful. She said Daddy would be pleased as he was desperate to fuck my bottom properly, l said l was happy for him to give it a try, l said l wanted to do everything. She smiled and said there was a whole load of things that l would be doing in the future, l asked her to explain but she just said “All in good time”.
We put Grandad’s groceries away then locked up and came home. I said l wanted to shower and then go to bed. Leah had returned and was in her room. Mum told Dad what Tommy had done to me, l saw the lust in his eye when she told him Tommy had fucked my bottom l could see the anticipation in his face. I promised him that l would let him try to fuck me there properly soon. I came upstairs and showered, then l wanted to write this down before l got some sleep.
I’m going back to sleep now for an hour then Mum can take me to fetch my car.
Wednesday 19th May evening.
Mum took me to fetch my car this morning. Before we left l told her we could go round and l would show her the flat. She was blown away by it especially the bath she said it must have been very erotic bathing in that, l said it was amazing. She asked me if l was interested in exposing myself in public, she said she often did it when out with Dad or Grandad. I said l had always been a bit of an exhibitionist but had never done it seriously, l said l was happy to try it.
The flat had been cleaned and l found some coffee. Both Mum and l like it black, Mum cheekily said that she liked a lot of things black, l gave her a look and asked if she had ever had sex with a black man she just smiled and tapped her nose.
We sat by the window, watching the river. I brought up the subject of what had happened at Grandad’s the evening before. I said it was obvious that Tommy was used to seeing her being fucked, l asked if she had done it with him, she said Tommy used to be a professional photographer. I asked if he had taken the two photographs on the wall of Grandad’s bedroom. She laughed and said they had been taken quite a few years ago. She told me that Grandad, Tommy and two other friends had been holding poker nights for years, that Grandma had served snacks and drinks, naked apart from a tiny frilly apron. She said that once the poker had finished, all four of them would take turns with her depending on how much they had won. She said she had joined in with Grandma since before she had married Daddy and that she often did now, usually once a month. I said l never ceased to be amazed at what l was learning about Grandma, Mum said that there was still much to learn and advised me to ask Grandad to let me look through the photo albums upstairs.
I was feeling more and more horny as we talked. I asked if Mum would like to try out the bath. She smiled and said it would be fun, l said that it was plenty big enough for both of us. I set the bath to fill as we both undressed, we were both giggling continually, l was struck at how similar we both looked naked. Mum’s boobs are a bit bigger than mine but otherwise we are very similar, she is tall like me and l have been used over the years to her getting many admiring glances.
As we climbed into the bath, l was slightly disappointed that the river was once again deserted. We sat facing each other, giggling at the audacity of what we were doing. Mum said how wonderful it was that l had joined in the family way so well. I said that l was having the time of my life that it was great fun being fucked by Daddy and Grandad and that now l had started with Walter l was sure that things were going to get very good. Mum said he sounded like a very nice man, l said l might wait a while and then see if l could interest him in doing a threesome and including her, l asked if Daddy would mind. She said he would be fine with it as long as she told him all the details, she said Daddy loved watching or hearing about her being fucked by other men.
She put her foot between my thighs and started pressing her toes into my pussy, l did the same to her. I looked out of the window and saw a narrow boat travelling down the river, there were two couples on it, they looked to be in their fifties. As they passed us, one of the men spotted us, he pointed us out to the others. Mum saw them and waved, the first man waved back, they all seemed to be laughing seeing two naked females sharing a bath. The fact that they could see through the bath was even better.
Mum stood up and waved to them, l decided to join her, they all waved back. One of the men spoke to the woman next to him, she shook her head but he said something else. She turned to face us then lifted the front of her top, lifting her bra as well, her big tits flopped out and she gave them a shimmy. The other woman followed her but her tits were even smaller than mine.
I turned towards Mum, stepped towards her and kissed her full on her mouth. As l did l put my hand between her legs. She responded to my kiss and put her hand between my legs. When l looked back outside the boat had almost passed, the first man looked up and gave us a thumbs up. The two women were giggling together. Mum said she bet they ended up fucking each other later.
We got out of the bath and we each grabbed one of the towels. Mum stood right in front of the window as she dried herself. She turned to me and saw the bed, she said it looked comfortable l said it was, it was where Walter had fucked me. She went over and climbed onto it, rolling onto her back, saying how soft and comfy it was. She patted the bed next to her and l joined her. As soon as l did she rolled towards me, put one leg over me and suddenly she was above me looking down.
She stooped down and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth. I felt a rush of heat in my body and responded, kissing her deeply as well. She pulled away, looking down at me and said that Daddy wasn’t the only one who had been patiently waiting for me to be ready. She stooped down again, kissing my neck then moving down and kissing my breasts. It isn’t the first time l’ve done it with a woman, Molly and l have done it a few times, usually when we are drunk but with my mother it was a whole new experience.
She was very good, her lips travelling down to my breasts, lightly flitting over my nipples, stimulating them just enough to want more. Her hand went between my thighs and l spread my legs for her. Two fingers slipped inside me so gently. She started dragging her teeth over my nipples and l groaned as a tiny flood of heat flowed down my pussy. “I’ve waited so long for this,” she said, l told her she should have said, l wouldn’t have refused her. She said that wouldn’t have been fair on Daddy, she said l wouldn’t believe the number of times her and Daddy had laid in bed wanking each other off and talking about what they wanted to do to me. She said there were many times she almost relented and told Daddy he could come into my bedroom and take me.
She started to move down my body, kissing my tummy and playing with my navel. By the time she reached my pussy l was so hot and ready for her it was almost a relief when her lips made contact with my labia. She used her fingers to part my labia, my clitoris must have been swollen as her lips found it immediately. She latched onto it, sucking and nibbling with her teeth. I cried out, l so wanted to cum but she held me just close. Each time l threatened to topple over the edge she stopped me. It got to the stage where stopping became painful, l desperately needed to cum.
She slid some fingers into my cunt, it felt like more than two but they still slipped in easily. I was so wet l could feel my juices running out of me onto the sheets. Molly and l had done it before and it had been good but Mum was an artist, she knew exactly where to touch me, how to take me to the very edge then hold me there. Her lips and her fingers were everywhere, l thought my brain was going to burst. At one point l was sure l was floating above myself, l was sure l was going insane.
I don’t remember how but l suddenly felt a huge presence in my cunt then realised she had her fist inside me. I closed my eyes and could have sworn it was Grandad inside me. Then l was empty again and it was her mouth driving me crazy. Her hands were on my breasts, her fingers pinching and twisting my nipples as she sucked on my clitoris. I was begging her to finish me, l had to cum, it was so cruel, so beautiful.
She twisted my nipples hard and bit down on my clitoris. Explosions went off in my head, my back arched up from the bed and a fountain shot from my cunt straight into Mum’s waiting mouth. My whole body went into convulsions, l was completely out of control. I don’t remember what l said, l know l was screaming obscenities. She didn’t let up, l came again, l nearly passed out, even thinking about it now has caused my pussy to squirt, l have never had an orgasm like it, not even when Grandad fucked me. It wasn’t the same as when l was fucked but it felt as if she was draining my body.
When she finally released me l collapsed back onto the bed, l was just a jelly, l had no strength to move. I looked up through glazed eyes, Mum was above me, smiling down at me. She kissed me and l could taste my juices on her lips. I have always loved my mother but never more than l did at that moment.
When l had recovered enough to speak l asked her where she had learned to do that, she said that Grandma had taught her, she said that Grandma had also taught Daddy before they were married. She said that Daddy was even better at it and that she often passed out when he gave her a good session. I was totally fascinated that l had learned so much about my family in such a short time, Mum, Dad and Grandad had become completely different people and it appeared that Grandma had been the driving force for all of it, l felt a deep sadness that l had never got to know the real Grandma.
It was a while before l felt strong enough to get off the bed and get dressed, Mum was already dressed and together we made an effort to tidy the place. I hugged her and thanked her for a wonderful experience, she said she had wanted to do it to me for so long. I asked if it was her fist l had felt inside me, she smiled and said that l should get used to it. “One day your father will do it to you and eventually Grandad will do it to you and you know how big his hands are. I gave a shudder at the thought and Mum just laughed.
She drove me back to the office where l picked up my car. I noticed that Walter’s car was not in the car park, l was slightly disappointed, l would have liked to see him. I followed Mum home and went straight up for a shower.
I was lying on my bed naked when Leah came in, she was surprised to see me like that but it wasn’t the first time. She said she wanted to talk, she seemed cheerful so l wasn’t worried there had been more problems with Harry.
I asked her if everything was okay with him, she said it was, that he had apologised and since then he had been really nice. She said she was really pleased to be his girlfriend and that she had kissed him. I asked how he had reacted, she said he had been really good, he hadn’t tried to touch her boobs or anything but he did say that he couldn’t forget what she looked like naked and that he thought she was beautiful.
I asked what she thought about that and she said it made her feel all squishy inside. She said that she wanted to tell him he could go a bit further, that he could see her boobs and that she would hold his cock, she wanted to know what l thought. I said it had to be up to her but that he must not put any pressure on her. She assured me that he hadn’t, he hadn’t even mentioned it, she said it was her idea, she said she liked him a lot. I said it had to be her decision but told her she mustn’t take it any further without talking to me first. She went back to her room and l stretched out and relaxed, thinking about what Mum and l had done.
My phone rang, it was a strange number, l wasn’t going to answer it then for some reason l changed my mind. I didn’t say anything then heard a voice and straight away recognised Walter. I said it was nice to hear his voice, he said he had spent all day thinking about me. I asked if he wanted me to go to the flat to meet him but he said he couldn’t, it was his wife’s birthday and he was on his way home, he said he had been in London all day for a meeting with a client. I asked if it was anyone famous, he said very but he couldn’t tell me.
I could hear him breathing loudly and asked what he was doing. He didn’t answer, then l realised that he was wanking. I asked him if he was wanking and said l hoped he wasn’t driving. He said he was parked down the road from his house, that he couldn’t stop thinking about me. I said that he was sweet and asked him if he wanted me to talk dirty to him while he wanked. He said he didn’t want me for that, that he just wanted to hear my voice, that he couldn’t help playing with his cock.
I giggled and said he was a naughty boy. I heard him gasp at the other end of the phone and l realised l had hit on a nerve. I pushed it on, saying he was a very naughty boy for wanking in his car, that he deserved to be punished. He asked if l would punish him, l said that l would take his trousers down and spank his bottom. I heard him groan two or three times. I asked him if he had cum. He said he had, that he had caught it in a tissue. I said it was a shame for him to waste his spunk, that it would have been much better inside me. He said he had to see me again, l said that was fine he just had to say when and l would meet him at the flat. He asked if l could see him tomorrow afternoon, l said l would be there, l asked if he wanted me to wear something special, he said he would leave that to me, he just had to see me. He said he had to go and l blew a kiss to him down the phone.
I didn’t want to go downstairs again but had to as l was hungry. I put on a thin dressing gown and went downstairs to the kitchen. I was making myself a sandwich to take back upstairs when Daddy came in through the back door. He had a towel wrapped round his waist and said that he and Mum were in the hot tub, he asked if l was going to join them. As he spoke he came behind he, he put his arms around me, his hands slipped inside my robe and held my boobs. He must have dropped his towel as l could feel his cock pressing against my bottom.
I giggled and said he was a dirty old man. He pushed me forward over the work top, he lifted the back of my robe, l felt his cock nudging against my bottom, l said “Not in there, l’m not ready, in my pussy.” He changed position and his cock went between my thighs and into my cunt. His hands went back to my tits and he started fucking me. He said he had been horny for me all day, he said Mum had told him what they had done together, he asked if l’d enjoyed it. I said it had been wonderful.
Just then l heard the floor boards creak upstairs, l told him to be quick in case Leah came down. He pushed me forward and started fucking me hard, it felt good but l was nowhere near orgasm when he came, l didn’t mind though, l understood that he was not going to last long. Luckily he had pulled out and replaced his towel before Leah came downstairs, she had her bikini on and said she was going to join us in the tub. I said l was going back upstairs to call Molly, l stopped Leah and told her l liked her bikini, l kept her talking long enough for Daddy to go back to the tub and make sure he had his shorts on and Mum had her bikini on before Leah joined them.
I went up to my room and sent a message to Molly. A few seconds later she came back, calling me on a video link. I accepted and settled down on my bed. As soon as her face came up l could see she had been crying, l asked her what was wrong and she said her parents were being horrible to her, that neither of them would accept that her brother had done anything wrong, they both called her a slut and said that she must have seduced him. She said her mother had taken her to the doctor, that she had even called her a slut in front of the doctor, she said he had made her strip off and let him examine her, she said he had poked his fingers in her for ages, she was sure it wasn’t necessary.
I replied that l had only visited him a few times but that he had a reputation as a bit of a letch, l said l’d heard that he always tried to get young girls to strip off, he’d even done it to me when Mum had taken me to get on the pill.
Molly said she was really miserable, that she’d been forced by her mother to tell her boyfriend and that he had ditched her. She was worried that he would tell everyone.
I was really worried, Molly sounded as if she was at her wit’s end. She said the doctor had said she was too early to do anything about the baby, she said she just wanted it taken away. I felt very sad for her, l had never liked her parents, her mother always dressed scruffy and was always smoking, the house stank of smoking. Her father was weird, he always stared at me as if he was mentally undressing me, he’d never touched me though thank god. I asked Molly what she was going to do.
She said she had spoken to her Aunt who lived on the south coast, she had always loved staying with her Aunt. She said her Aunt had offered to let her go and live there, she and her husband ran a small guest house and she said that if Molly went there she could earn a bit of money helping in the guest house.
She said that she was planning to go but she had to make sure her parents didn’t find out. We hatched a plan for her to wait until they were both out, l would drive round and pick her up with her suitcase and take her to the station. She cheered up a lot when l offered to help her, she looked so vulnerable l wanted to hug her. This bloody lockdown is terrible, no wonder people are worried about mental health problems.
Molly asked what l had been doing, l said just hanging around the house, she said l looked really fresh and happy, she said l looked like l was getting plenty of sex, that made her giggle which sounded so good. I know we come from two different families but she has been my best friend for years. I asked if she planned to stay with her Aunt permanently, she said she did, she was eighteen and there was nothing her parents could do to stop her. She said her Aunt and Uncle were lovely, that they could never have children and that she had had many happy holidays with them.
We arranged for me to pick her up, probably on Friday as her father would be at work and her mother always went grocery shopping on Fridays. I asked what her brother had been like, she said he was a pig, that he had used the fact that her parents weren’t blaming him to make her do things to her. I asked what like. She said not fucking her but feeling her tits and putting his hand up her skirt, she said she tried to avoid him as much as possible but sometimes he went into her bedroom and wanked in front of her.
I said that better than take her to the station, l would drive her to her Aunt’s, it would be good to get out of the house for a while and we could have a good old chat as we went. That really cheered her up. Then she said she missed the times we spent together, especially when we had done things. I knew straight away what she was referring to, l said l missed it too.
She stood back from the camera, she was wearing her pyjamas. She undid the top and took it off. She put her hands under her boobs and asked me if they looked any bigger. She has always had bigger boobs than me, they were still firm and high but they did look bigger than normal. She said the doctor had spent a lot of time squeezing them and rubbing her nipples. I asked what her mother had done but she said she had just watched, then on the way home she had accused Molly of enjoying being touched up by the doctor and that proved she was a slut.
She pushed her pyjama bottoms down and put her hands between her legs, she said she missed me there too. I felt sorry for her so quickly undressed and sat back on the bed so that she could see me fully, l opened my legs and said l missed her there too. She said she never wanted a man again, said that as soon as the lockdown was over she was buying herself a big dildo and she would never want a real cock again.
I said l never wanted to be without a real cock, said that feeling a man cum in my cunt was one of the best feelings.
She asked me if l’d ever put my vibrator up my bum, she said she had tried it yesterday, just a couple of inches and it felt good. I watched as she showed me, spreading her legs wide and pressing the tip of her vibrator against her anus. She pushed it and l could see it force it’s way into her. I told her it looked beautiful and told her to push it in deep. She wanted us to do it together so l put mine against my anus and pushed it in, it isn’t as big as Daddy’s cock so it went in quite easily.
I watched as Molly started working it in her bum hole, she asked me if l’d ever been fucked there. I said not properly, that l’d only had a few inches. She asked if that was with Joe but l said it was with a man at work. That shook her, she stopped what she was doing and wanted to know how l had ended up fucking a man at work.
I made up a story that l was doing some work on the photocopier and my supervisor had got behind me, pushed me down and lifted my skirt, he’d pulled my panties aside and put his cock in my cunt.
“Jesus Em’ that’s rape, didn’t you report him?” She said. I said l couldn’t really as l had been feeling horny anyway and as soon as he was in me l started pushing back to meet his thrusts, it was only after he’d cum that he pulled out and pushed his cock into my bum hole.
I could tell l was having an effect on her, she had pushed her vibrator deep into her bottom. She said l should still have reported him, l said that he told me that if l let him do it he would write a good report about me.
When l think back now l realise it was a stupid thing to say, l know Molly and l know she will never let it go, she will keep on and on, telling me to report it to the police until l’m going to be forced to tell her the truth.
I watched her and l could tell she was having an orgasm, her breathing was rapid, l could even see her tummy trembling. I was nowhere near, it was going to take more than a little vibrator to bring me off. I had a flash back to being on the bed with Mum between my thighs, it didn’t take much imagination to remember how she had tormented me, how powerful my orgasm had been. I gave a shudder, Molly mistook it for and orgasm so that let me off the hook for a while.
I said l was tired, l told her to spend tomorrow packing everything she was going to need because once she left there would be no going back. She said she wouldn’t be sorry to leave, her parents had always made it obvious that her brother was their favourite. She said she was a bit apprehensive about the future, she would be sad to leave me. I said that with social media we would be able to stay in touch easily and l promised to make regular visits once this tiresome lockdown was over.
We blew each other goodnight kisses and l settled down to try and sleep. My brain was still whirring, l was reminded of what Mum had said about Grandma, l needed to find out more about what she was really like. Then there was what had gone on between me and Mum, just thinking about that made me wet.
My main thought though was Walter, l had to sort out in my head what my feelings were for him. When l had set out for the office yesterday l’d had a clear vision of what my intentions were, l intended to use his attempt at sexual predation to my advantage. My plan had disintegrated rapidly as l began to understand what he was really like. The way he treated me with respect, listened when l talked and treated me as an equal. I hadn’t been prepared for that and my attitude towards him had changed. He was sweet, and l found that l was genuinely fond of him. There were so many paths l could go down and my head was spinning.
I put my ear buds in and searched through the music library for some soothing music. Eventually l found one of those atmospheric pieces that you hear as background on mystical programmes. I closed my eyes and let my mind sink into another world.