Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. After Hours Part 6 by Ivor Smallone EDITED Jacky and her mum were doing their usual amble along the high street, Jacky's nipples tingled a little as they approached the lingerie shop again. "Let's have another look in that bra shop" her mother said fancying a 5 minute sit down before their trek back home. If I go in there again mum I'll end up buying an expensive bra." "Well you do seem to have a lot more spare cash these days love" her mum replied." Hmm so her mum had noticed Jacky thought. Jacky wished she'd worn a better bra than the cheap one she had on as they went in. The manager almost beamed as she saw them but resisted the temptation of rushing towards them. Wendy flopped heavily into the seat again, why didn't more shops have seats like this she thought. Mary the manager could see Jacky had one of her poor bras on as she continued towards the counter. "Uh I like to buy that bra I tried on last week" Jack said. "Oh that's good" Mary replied, "you won't be sorry, it fits beautifully. I'll also give you a 10% discount love." The assistant overheard this, well that's a bloody miracle she thought, I only ever get a 10% discount very reluctantly from the boss. "Why don't you wear it now dear and I can make sure it's adjusted properly for you." "Uh ok" Jacky replied following Mary into the changing room. "I'm so pleased you came back love" Mary was saying quietly in case her assistant was near the changing room door. "Why don't you call in on a Monday..." Mary stopped in mid sentence as Jacky stepped from the open cubicle topless. "So beautiful" Mary said half under her breath looking at Jacky. After a moment Mary suddenly realised she'd forgotten to pick up the bra. "Just a second" she said rushing back into the shop to get it. Jacky stepped toward the mirror and looked at her breasts, her areola were dark but not overly so like some larger women and her nipples were large. Her breasts looked big but quite high and very firm for their size. Mary rushed back in with the bra, she looked at Jacky's breasts in the mirror, then into Jacky's eyes reflected there. "They are so beautiful love" she said quietly. One hand and then the other gently squeezed and fondled them. Jacky gave a little gasp as they both watched Mary's hands on her breasts for a few more seconds. There was something about seeing a woman's red painted nails on her breasts that made Jacky flutter inside. Mary reluctantly removed her hands, her own big nipples were hard now. Mary felt so tempted to take one in her mouth again but managed to resist, her assistant was just outside and the girl's big mum in the shop. She picked up the bra and fussed around fitting it, trying hard to be professional again. "You were saying something about Monday?" Jacky said quietly her voice catching for a second, "I thought the shop was closed Mondays?" "Ah yes" Mary replied quietly, excitedly, "I thought perhaps that uh, that you might want to call by for a cup of tea?" Jacky thought it was a strange place to be drinking tea. As if realising what Jacky was thinking Mary continued. "I uh I live over the shop, my flat is over the shop" she explained. Her voice had lost its excitement. Why would a young girl like this want to visit on old bit over weight spinster like her? Jacky was putting her blouse back on over the new bra thinking. They both looked at her improved shape in the mirror, her nipples were evident through her top now as well. As they turned to leave the changing room Jacky said quietly "How about 10:30 would that be ok?" "Fantastic" Mary said in an excited whisper as they left the changing room. Mary was all in a flummox now, she was even forgetting to charge Jacky for the bra. Jacky took out her purse and walked to the till. Mary suddenly realised and rushed to the till. At least she remembered the 10% discount thought Jacky as they shared a last second of eye contact before Jacky went and helped her mother from the seat and they left the shop. It was a sunny afternoon so Jacky and Wendy went back out in the garden. Jacky hadn't got her new bikini yet, so put her old very tight bottoms on. After only 5 minutes Wendy was already getting hot. "I think I'll take my top off like you hun" Wendy said to her daughter, it's very hot here. "Yeah do it mum but it's not that hot, wait until next month then it should really start getting warm." Wendy took her top off then her big bra, it was weird being outside topless, she'd never done it before. She sat back in her chair, her huge very white tits resting on the top of her belly. She wasn't comfortable in the sun; she'd never been a sunbather. After another 5 minutes she stood up. Jacky shaded her eyes and looked at her mother. God she was a big woman, Jacky made herself a note never to get quite that big. "What's the matter mum, you seem restless?" "It's the sun love, I was never much of one for sitting in the sun" "Why don't you put some of that new oil on me and then get us a cold drink. We should have got you the sun umbrella as well." Wendy picked up the bottle and leant over her daughter applying the lotion. Jacky watched her huge hanging breasts swaying as she applied the lotion. Her mother did all her front then spent quite a few seconds massaging her breasts again. Jacky smiled, her mother had made her nipples hard. "I'm not Sue or Brenda" said Jacky with a laugh. Referring the story her mum had told her over a week ago now. Wendy slid her hands back onto Jacky's breasts and gave them a quick squeeze. "You're not too big for me to smack your bottom miss" her mother responded laughing. Jacky rubbed her hands over her oiled stomach then her hands went over to her mother's large hanging breasts rubbing a little of the lotion into them for a second or two. Her mother never moved back, the breasts felt very soft and heavy to Jacky. "You'll need some of this stuff as well if you're going to let the sun at these huge white zeppelins." they both giggled. Jacky subconsciously pulled her bikini bottoms away from her hip slightly and rubbed. The bottoms were really digging into her. Her mum noticed there was a red mark there; the bottoms were much too tight. "Why don't you take those bottoms off, they're much too tight for you. No one can see you in this part of the garden." Her mum was right, she lifted her butt up and then slid them right off. She saw her mum looking at her bush for a minute. "Slide over a bit hun" "What are you thinking of mother. There is no way two of us are going to fit on here" said Jacky smiling but never the less moving over to the very edge of the sun bed. Her mother somehow perched one of her big butt cheeks on the sun bed next to Jacky's waist facing towards her feet. Without a word she picked up the sun lotion and started applying it to the sides of Jacky's hips. Jacky laid back and closed her eyes this was getting a bit embarrassing I don't think mum should be applying the oil around there. "Oh" Jacky gave a little jump, oh her mother's fingers were rubbing low on her stomach. This is going too... "Huh" Jacky gasped. Her mother's fingers were right on the edge of her bush. "Uh mum..." Jacky started to say. Her mum was leaning across her body, she rested one of her huge breasts on Jacky's belly. God her mother's fingers were gently massaging around the edge of her mound. Jacky half attempted to sit up. She flopped back taking a big breath. This shouldn't be happening, this couldn't be happening! her mother's fingers were almost, almost on her sex. She took a big slow breath trying to stay calm. Her mother's fingers slid down onto her thighs. Jack relaxed ever so slightly. But then her mother's fingers were now encouraging Jacky to part her legs. Jacky parted them slightly. "Uh... mum what..." Jacky gasped, but felt the warm sun on her fanny as her legs slowly parted. Jacky felt even more tingly as she realised her mum was now looking right at her sex in the bright sunlight. Wendy's fingers slowly moved higher up Jacky's thighs and Jacky's legs opened further, she was also pushing up with her hips slightly now. Her mother's fingers ever so lightly touching her outer fanny lips. No this can't be happening, not with my mum, but she spread her legs even wider now desperate for something other than the warm sun to touch her intimate parts. She cried out quite loudly as one of her mother's fat fingers slowly slid between her soaking fanny lips. She bit her lower lip and gasped trying to keep quiet as her mum's finger travelled across her fanny entrance. Thank god Jacky thought; she never quite touched her engorged sensitive clit. "Oh my god no" Jacky squealed as quietly as she could as the tip of her mothers finger slid into her wet fanny entrance. She couldn't help it, she thrust her hips hard trying to get the finger to go deeper. She felt the nipple of her mother's breast that rested against her was hard now, her hips flexed again towards her mum's hand. She was now breathing very hard her mum was laying more of her weight onto her but Jacky was flexing her hips more and more at her mother's finger. She squeezed the finger hard with her fanny. Oh god her mum was taking it out now. Oh god no not now, not yet Jacky thought. It was quickly replaced by two of her mum's fingers instead. Jacky let out a slow moan of deep pleasure. "Oh yes" Jacky gasped as quiet as she could a minute or two later. Her mother's fingers were now pushing in and out of her, slowly increasing in speed. Jacky's hip flexing kept up with the faster pace. "Oh god mum don't stop now, don't stop" Jacky whispered scratching her nails down her mums back. "Oh mummy, mummy, mummy" Jacky cried out as her mum finished bringing her to her peak. Wend's daughter gasped for air behind her as Wendy slowly removed her fingers. She felt so guilty, she so wanted to turn around and hug her daughter so tightly to her but.. but she really shouldn't have done that. She really shouldn't have done it. With a great heave she surprised herself and managed to get back onto her feet. Now finally turning to face her hot sweating daughter, she felt such relief when her daughter smiled at her, her eyes were moist but smiling as well. "I'd better get those cold drinks" Wendy said quietly finally, giving her own little smile back. They drank their drinks in quiet contemplation Wendy wanted to get out of the sun but thought she should finish the drink with her daughter first. Thursday Jacky had trouble working out what to wear. She'd got the black skirt that Derek had requested she got, only a cheap one but it was quite nice and shorter, this one was a little above her knees. She didn't know what to wear on her feet. Derek had left a note on his desk to her. It said be ready to go, from his office at 6:30. That didn't give her much time to at all to rush around, empty all the bins and clean up any obvious mess around the offices. She didn't want people complaining about her work. In the end she just picked a blouse at random and took her best shoes in a bag that she could put on just before they went out. She felt nervous and excited and got to work 20 minutes before her normal start time so she could get the essential jobs done. She nervously got to his office 5 minutes early. Derek looked her up and down "Looking good" he said, she kicked off her work shoes by his desk and put on her heels. "Better put those old shoes out of the way" said Derek, we don't want people talking. They were just about to go and he paused. Taking the silk scarf from his draw he said "Try this around your neck" He took a step back from her and looked at it. "Yeah good, makes you look sophisticated" He stepped forward again and undid another button of her blouse. She walked behind him to the back stairs and then down to the small executive car park. There was a bleep sound and the lights flashed on a big posh silver Mercedes. Jacky swallowed hard as they walked up to it and got in. Jacky had never been in such a posh car, Derek started the engine and drove out of the car park in silence. It was quite a long drive to the restaurant, nearly half an hour, it was located in a pretty village with river views. Derek was a real gent when they arrived, "Hang on a second" he said getting out of the car then coming around her side to open the door for her. A waiter met them at the restaurant entrance and guided then to a table next to a big window overlooking the river, it was a great view. Jacky had never been to such a posh place. They ordered their food and a bottle of wine. Derek tried to get Jacky to choose the wine but in the end had to choose for her. "Cheers to a pleasant meal" he said clinking glasses with her. They had a very nice meal Derek only had one glass of wine from the bottle as he was driving which left quite a lot for Jacky to drink. Things were a little bit tense at first but soon Jacky was chatting away about her life and all her family. Derek seemed to be surprisingly interested asking quite a lot of questions. He did briefly mention he was married to a woman called Sarah during the conversation but quickly move on to something else. AS they were both quite full on the main course and starter they skipped sweets. Jacky had been nervous at the start but felt a little disappointed now that it was time to leave. Derek was still being a gentleman. She kissed him on the lips as he opened the passenger door for her to get in. "Thanks that was lovely, the best meal I've had for well... ever" she said with a giggle. Even driving back Jacky was still chatting, suddenly she realised they were turning back into the directors car park. "How about one of my special cleans before you go" Jacky said with a giggle, never dreaming she would ever encourage him like that. She even took his hand as they went up through the deserted building to his office. They got to his desk she put her arms around his shoulders and gave him a kiss again. He kissed her back. "You are one sexy little mistress" he said pulling the knot of her scarf then dropping it on the desk. "well maybe not that little" he continued with a little smile and giving her tit a tweak. "Undo my tie for me love" he said feeling up the sided of her big breasts as she did it. It seemed a bit more of a struggle than the first time she'd done it. His arm went around her and gave her a squeeze, then his fingers started undoing the front of her blouse. "You shouldn't be doing that naughty" she giggled. Derek thought she seemed taller today, her legs longer, then he remembered the heels. One of her hands slid down his body then onto his trousers as he fondled her breast. She gave his growing bulge a little squeeze and laughed again. Derek squeezed her tightly to him his hands sliding down onto her high buttocks and squeezing her against him. She felt his bulge push right against her mound. She laughed again but with a tiny hint of concern in the laugh this time. He pulled back a little his hand sliding down the centre of her body. It stopped at the very top of her bush rubbing lightly through the skirt. "Don't worry I'm not going to do what I did before" he said seeing some concern returning to her eyes. His fingers slid a little lower he gently felt her mound through her skirt. Jacky felt a shiver run down her back but also her body responded to his touch. "You should not be touching your cleaning girl there should you sir" she said with a little smile "You're right he responded, let's have a look at those lovely legs instead and see what they feel like" she stalled for a second slowly thinking. "I think the answer you're looking for is 'yes sir' isn't it" he said smiling trying to keep things light. "Uh, Yes sir, of course sir" he replied with a nervous giggle. He pulled her skirt up and tucked the hem into its waist band. "Hmmm just as I thought" he said pulling an exaggerated puzzled face. "What?" she said. "They're Grrreat" he smiled, his hand going to the front of her thigh. "I'm going to have a little peek at you bush again missy" he said, "I only saw it fleetingly before" His hands were already going to her knickers. Oh god I guess a little peek won't hurt Jacky said to herself but still felt a little panicky. He did look up at her face for approval before going any further; he knew it would be hard for her to turn him down after the meal. She gave a little nod. Her knickers were off in a few seconds. "Hmm nice" he said looking at her bush but not touching it. He gently pushed his body against hers had hugged her. She gave him a little nervous hug back. She felt the roughness of his trouser material against her bare bush. It was making her hot between her legs feeling the rough material rubbing there. He hugged her a bit more and had a little feel of her breasts, trying to get her used to having her lower body exposed like this. It felt good, this was going to be the day, the day he entered her. They'd had a good meal, she had plenty of wine. God his cock was so hard now she knew she must be feeling it and its heat even though it was only lightly touching her at that moment. He moved his hand down on to her bush for a second then moved it away quickly again before she could react. He started playing around nibbling at her lips, she relaxed a bit and started doing the same to him. He took the opportunity to lean her back against the desk and spread her legs a bit. He now stood with his feet between hers he managed to get her to spread a little more she was now showing some slight signs of nervousness again "Put your arms around my neck and relax" he said. "Isn't it time for me to start the cleaning... sir" she replied but putting her arms around his neck anyway. "Soon" he replied "Well perhaps quite a bit longer" he corrected quietly undoing his trousers and managing to get his hard rod out undetected by her. He rubbed the head of his cock along her bush, she gasped loudly and tried to move back the heavy desk stopping her moving away "You've go... you've got your thing out" she gasped, panic showing in her voice as he rubbed his hard cock along her wet slit causing another gasp, she tried to move her feet together but his feet were in the way. "Just relax love" "No, no, this isn't cleaning" she cried struggling ineffectively to get away from him, god no she could feel his hot cockhead between her outer fanny lips. "It's okay love" he said, quickly finding her entrance. "Noo!" she cried as he gave a thrust and the head of his cock entered her hot tight fanny. Both his arms were around her and held her in place. He tried to kiss her on the lips but her head was moving about. "Just relax love" he said, slowly pushing in deeper. "It's only, it's only a different special sort of cleaning." she stopped struggling for a second staring into his eyes, they looked a bit odd through the water welling up in hers. She couldn't believe it; she couldn't believe his big hard cock was inside her, stretching her open. "You know you were ready for it love, you're soaking wet down here, very ready". She took a deep breath, she could hardly believe this, she felt him pushing even deeper into her. God it felt so hard and hot. She felt so confused; this was really happening he was pushing his thing right into her. She heard herself moan loudly as he pushed it in even deeper, it felt good, but... he shouldn't be doing this. He pulled back a little and pushed in again going in even deeper. She could hear his heavily excited breathing. "Oh god.. oh god" she moaned in confusion and pleasure. It really felt like he filled her. His hard bare cock sliding into her felt so good. Oh god bare cock she suddenly realised he wasn't using a condom, or perhaps he was, perhaps he had slid one on without her realising. She squeezed his cock with her fanny muscles causing a big groan from Derek. There was no way she could tell for sure but it felt bare to her. His thrusting was getting harder, more urgent. Jacky gasped loudly, his body touched her engorged clit at the top of his stroke now. Oh god she could hardly stand this, she wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tightly. Gasping and moaning with each stroke, her hips started pushing toward him as well now. "Oh god "Yes" Derek moaned. He thrust in even deeper Jacky could feel he was about to come. "Arhh" she cried out cumming herself then feeling his first squirt deep inside her, she knew, knew he didn't have a condom on. She screamed out as a second high hit her feeling him squirting more into her. Derek was crying out as well as he emptied his load into her, she was so tight and perhaps so fertile it felt fantastic. The thought of her being fertile seemed to give him an extra high, even if it was madness, he couldn't remember the last time he came like this. They stopped moving, Derek's cock still rammed into her to the hilt, they were both gasping raggedly for breath, both squeezing each other hard. She'd never had sex without a condom before, a shiver ran down her back, but she felt a deep confused excitement. They slowly began to relax both basking in the afterglow but both starting to think about the possible consequences. Derek dismissed the risk quickly from his mind, after the first year of married life he'd been fucking his wife unprotected for years, she'd never fallen pregnant. They'd decided not to find out why, if it happened it happened, but if it never they both had full lives without the complexity of children. Derek withdrew his now soft cock, his fingers went to her dripping cunt and scooped up some leaking juice. He pushed his fingers into her mouth. She looked up to him for a second then turned her eyes away cleaning his fingers. She felt a ashamed of herself, she shouldn't have let him fuck her like that. But confusingly she also felt a loving bond towards him. He pulled her chair over and sat her on it, his cum leaking from her into the fabric of the seat. He stood with a leg each side of hers she bent forwards automatically and licked the mixture of cum and her juices from his cock and balls. He never looked at her as he sorted his trousers out; he stuffed forty pounds into her hand and left without another word. He was worried, he'd felt such an emotional bond he was afraid to speak. A few tears escaped from her eyes but she was silent, was that it, had she become his whore. She sat there for around 20 minutes feeling strangely relaxed, relaxed and guilty, and then she quietly got up and sorted herself out. She looked at the cum soaked chair and in a sudden burst of emotion kicked it over. It was there in the middle of the office floor as she left. Sarah knew, knew the second her husband walked through the door, just instinctively knew he'd been with another woman. She made a snap decision not to confront him; she hopped up off the sofa. "Let my get you a drink love, you look tired." she said heading towards the drinks cabinet to pour him a large G&T. Suddenly she veered towards him and gave him a hug, breathing in the smell from him, she could smell the sex and a light perfume. Confirmed she thought taking it much calmer than she thought she would. "You are working too many hours love, you need to cut back a bit dear" She was pleased to see he looked a little guilty as he went to change out of his suit. She poured herself a drink as well and cuddled up to him on the sofa when he returned in his dressing gown after showering. They got through their first drinks quite quickly she go up and refilled them without asking if he wanted another. Sitting on the sofa again she kissed him, her hand slid into his dressing gown and slowly down onto his soft dick. "We haven't been naughty like this for a long time love", she whispered in his ear and nuzzled his neck, breathing in the soft smell of his shower jell. At least he doesn't smell used now she thought. Derek's dick was stirring a little, why today, we haven't played around like this on the sofa for years. She undid his dressing gown and looked at her hand playing with his half hard member, at forty she wondered if he could recover enough to do it again. Her head went down and she gently licked his shaft. God she never does this, well perhaps he did get the very occasional BJ now and again in bed but normally only after she'd had a good drinking session and a bit of persuasion. He was relieved to see his manhood was responding, luckily he spent so much time thinking about fucking Jacky lately that he always seemed to be randy. He imagined what it would be like having Jacky here on his sofa doing this to him. He hand went down and he squeezed one of his wife's breasts. It felt so small and strange he'd sort of got used to Jacky's huge firm melons. His wife was 38 now but she kept herself fit and in good shape. She was well toned and her B cup breasts were still good and firm. "Don't worry about me love" Sarah responded, "Just lie back and relax". Derek laid his head back, still absently squeezing his wife's breast as she took the head of his cock into her mouth. He even took a mouthful of his drink as his wife's lips slid down over his now reasonably hard shaft. No point in wondering why thought Derek why his wife was giving him this unaccustomed attention. He gasped with concern and pleasure as he felt his wife's teeth bite his cock just below its head, fortunately not too hard. She got up off him smiling and took off her knickers. She straddled him and ran his cockhead along her wet fanny lips. She was enjoying this she realised despite the situation. She worked her clit a bit with his cockhead; yes this was rather good she thought looking at her husband sitting there passively with his eyes closed. She was rubbing his cock along the length of her slit again, she experimentally pushed it back further, right back to the sensitive area between her fanny and butt hole. Hmmm... she normally kept it away from going in that direction. She felt it had got harder; she pushed it right back so it touched her crinkled butt entrance for a second, and then pulled it forward again. That had given her a little strange jolt of pleasure and caused a little gasp from Derek. She held it at her fanny entrance and slowly lowered herself onto it. It popped into her and she let out a little gasp. She moved her hand away and slowly sank down on it moaning sensuously as it pushed deep into her wet tunnel. She was normally quite quiet during their love sessions but today she just let the sexy sounds come from her. Wow she realised it made her feel sexier and gave her more pleasure as well. She slowly pumped herself up and down on his cock murmuring on each stroke. Perhaps she had been neglecting their sex lives. She leant forward and put her lips to his ear murmuring and nibbling it as her tempo and excitement increased. Wow this is bloody good thought Derek now thrusting up into his wife on each of her strokes. He came with a low groan squirting up into her. Okay it wasn't a big load but he was pleased he'd made it. In fact it was the best fuck he'd had with his wife for a long time. He pushed the guilt to the back of his mind as he hugged her tenderly. "That was magic honey, thanks" he said quietly into her ear. End of part 6 Please email any comments, always nice to hear what people think, good or bad. Ivor. email: ismallone@yahoo.co.uk