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The Old Boarding House
by D. O. Mann (address withheld)
***
A mature man tells what happens to him, a widow and her
son. The period of the story is in the first years of
the century. Gilda tells her story, and then the events
involving them and her son and his young friends make
up the rest of the tale. (MF/mg, orgy, ped, bi)
***
This is the story of part of my life. My tale begins
when I was past full maturity, in the latter part of my
middle years. I set down these reminiscences because
they may be thought to be somewhat unusual. At the time
when the adventure began, I was unattached and living
on the income from investments and an inheritance.
I was staying temporarily in a hotel. Desiring a
change, I scanned the advertisements for room and
board. I saw several that did not suit me. Finally I
settled on a place that seemed ideal. It was a small
house owned by a widow with a son of thirteen. She
seemed to be in her middle thirties, and was shapely
and pleasant. She had lost her husband ten years ago,
and had enough means to live quietly in the family
home.
She had advertised for a boarder because she was
getting lonely, now that her son was getting old enough
to be independent. She wanted someone to care for and
to keep her company. We seemed to hit it off right
away, so I moved into her spare room. She was so
friendly and pleasant that I planned to get on intimate
terms with her as rapidly as I could, if she was
willing.
The next day, after I was all unpacked, I went down the
hall to get a bath. The door was half open, and I got a
glimpse of her, toweling herself dry. I was brash
enough to go right in. She saw me in the mirror, and
gave a halfhearted scream. I said, "Sorry," but I
didn't rush to leave. She made no more fuss, but went
right on drying her front, while giving me a merry
glance. I could see her entire bare back. She had a
narrow waist, swelling hips, firm bottom cheeks, and
tapering thighs.
"Well," she said, "Do you have to pee, take a bath, or
did you come in just for the view?" I told her that the
view was magnificent, that I would bathe later, and
offered to dry her back. She agreed, and handed me the
towel over her shoulder. I went to work on her back and
thighs. I admit to being leisurely in drying her firm
white hind-globes.
I took plenty of peeks in the mirror where I could see
her entire nude front. She had big lush breasts, a
gently rounded belly, and a neat little bush, still
quite damp. She noticed my glances, and said, "Well,
sir, do you like the reflection?
"Yes indeed, and I appreciate your charming lack of
conventional modesty." "I know you men," she said
cheerfully. "Anyway, my son and I are sort of nudists
around the house." She got another towel and dried her
long hair, and then her pubic patch. She urged me to
take off my robe. In a flash, I was nude, too. She said
it had been some time since she had seen a naked man.
Her son, Eddie, she said, was just getting some wisps
of pubic hair. She said that his penis either relaxed
or stiff, was longer than those of his playmates. He
had been able to produce semen for a year now, she
said.
She was so matter of fact that I was scarcely aroused.
She looked down and commented that I was generously
hung. I told her that if she handled my penis and
stroked it, she would see its full size. Boldly, then,
I asked if plain words would offend her.
"Hah, with us both naked together!"
So I asked her to diddle my cock until I got a hard-on.
She took me in hand and began a gentle masturbation. It
firmed up, and soon was bigger than her two hands could
span. I said that she was very skillful, and must have
had much experience with cocks.
She said that she would tell me all about that later,
after I had my bath. She invited me to come to her
bedroom as soon as I was dry, and to stay nude, as she
would be too. She said that we could get better
acquainted, but she warned me to expect only a kiss or
two.
Soon I was hurrying down the hall. She was at her
dressing table, brushing her hair. I stood back of her
and reached over her shoulders to lift her tits. I took
the opportunity of tweaking her nipples until they
popped erect. "Wait a minute," she said, "That's going
a little too fast and too far. Go over there and sit
down, while I stretch out on the chaise. All I will
allow just now will be talking, until we get better
acquainted."
"I don't mean to be a tease, but I would rather go
slow. Anyway, I have to get dressed soon to go
shopping. After supper, my boy will want to go out.
When the dishes are done, we will have time to do more
talking, and maybe fool around a bit."
That evening, we finished in the kitchen, and Eddie
left. We took our coffee into the living room and got
comfortable. She agreed to a kiss, but warned me not to
get her excited, as she wanted to tell me the story of
her sexual life. So I tempered desire with expectation.
Here is that history in her own words.
Our family lived in a small town. I had an older
brother, and a younger one, all close together. We
lived a normal life. Mother was warm and loving, but
papa was more stern. We kids lived for the long summers
that we spent with her folks on a farm. That house was
large and rustic, and there was a big barn and other
sheds. A brook was dammed to make a swimming pond, and
there were woods and fields to play in.
My grandparents, as long as I can remember, were very
casual about clothes. They wore them to protect their
bodies, not to conceal anything. Mostly they went
naked, and persuaded all visitors to be nude, too. From
the first, I knew what sex organs looked like. It
wasn't only looking, for the custom was that folks, in
passing, would pause for a little feel and fondle of
each other's crotches.
I had a crush on the hired man, and followed him
around. When he wasn't busy, I would fool around with
his cock. I loved to cradle his hairy balls. His big
prick was even longer than grandfather's dangle.
Sometimes he would let me pump it to make it big and
stiff. Then he would stop me, telling me he was saving
himself for someone older. One day, in the middle of
our play, he showed me what he meant.
Connie, the hired girl, had come in the barn to gather
eggs. She saw what was going on, and accused him of
robbing the cradle. "Not at all, we were just waiting
for you," he said. "Come on, if you are in the mood,
take off your apron and let's show Gilda how we fuck."
She put away the eggs and slipped off her apron. He
went for a pad and a blanket. He told me to check out
her tits and cunt. I had touched her in those places
before, but now I tried to excite her for him.
I licked and sucked each nipple, and stuck one finger
in the top of her slit to twiddle her clit. That's what
I liked myself. He had her lie on her side and raise
her leg. I held it up, and I could see her whole sex
valley. I don't think I had ever seen and touched a
woman opened up like that. She told me to kiss and
"butterfly" her stuck-out clit, and to put three
fingers up her vagina.
All the time, he was frigging his cock, as he lay right
behind her. When it was stiff enough, they got me to
put its nose into her juicy hole. Then he started to
fancy-fuck her. He pushed it in until his balls were
tight against her bottom. Then he stroked in and out,
long and slow, fast and shallow.
He took it clear out and had me feel the hard slippery
shaft, and kiss the red head. He even told me to stick
my tongue as far as I could into his pee-slit. When I
put his cock in her cunt-hole again, the fuck
continued. I had seen others coupling before, but never
anything so visible and thrilling.
Connie said she would show me how the juice squirted
out of his prick, so she took it out, grabbing the
shaft and rubbing the big head on her clit. Soon she
said, "Oh, oh, I'm going off!" That triggered him, and
his white jets shot out. He squirted and flowed for
several more throbs, drenching her entire cunt with
gobs of jism. In all the other fucks I had seen, the
buried cock had shot deep in the girl's cunt.
Don said, "Now watch this." He bent down and licked her
whole pussy clean, saying that he loved the taste of
his own sperm. In gratitude, she took his half-hard in
her mouth. She bobbed up and down, fucking him with her
mouth. She stopped for a bit, and invited me to try a
suck.
I had been sucking cocks for a long time, but never one
which had just fucked and shot. It tasted very nice.
She started on him again, and soon had him groaning and
moaning. She drew it out and he squirted his second
load right between her lips. She put the jism right
back into his mouth by giving him a long honey kiss.
The cocks I had sucked before had belonged to my
brothers, cousins, uncles, and men visitors. Sometimes
I even did it to dad and grandpa when they wanted to
check on my improving technique.
As you know now, sex at the farm was casual and
frequent. Couples who were sweet on each other would go
and fuck in private. But there was plenty of casual
mating, and I never knew of a husband who slept only
with his wife all summer. I could hardly wait until my
pee-piece was big enough for a cock.
Most of the older boys kept after me to fuck, but I
always said "No." I thought the noise that girls made
while being poked, meant that they were being hurt by
the stiff prick. The fellows didn't mind my refusal, as
they could always find an older and willing girl with
an eager cunt. I wanted to be left alone until my
vagina grew bigger. All my baby spends were brought on
by tongues licking my bald crack and sucking my little
clit.
I got older and my tits and pooch fuzz started to grow.
I finally got my kid brother to fuck me with his slim
little shaft. From then on, there was no holding me. I
have enjoyed all kinds of sex all my life since I was
small. As a young teen-ager, I fucked about a dozen
times a week, except in my period. Even then, some
fellows liked to push my Kotex aside and lick me, while
I sucked them off.
Family sex fun for me tapered off, and I got my jollies
with boys my age. Finally, after a lot of hot sex with
one fellow, I found myself in love with him, and he
with me. So I limited myself to him, and kept his balls
well drained. After going steady awhile, we decided to
get married and have a baby, not in that order. We
fucked bare and deep, and I lay on my back afterwards
to let his sperm soak in. Finally, my menses stopped,
and we set the wedding day.
What a ceremony that was! I made sure that Ed didn't go
off for a week. Then after the vows were said, the
bridesmaids took me up and helped me get ready for the
honeymoon trip. When I was nude, they got me down on
the bed. The door opened, and all the guys came in
naked. It was plain that they all intended to fuck the
bride. I went along with the plan, and even held still
while the young fellows shot twice without uncunting.
The youngest, after doing that, went to the end of the
line and was able to squirt a third time in my flaring
cunt, full of foaming semen.
That night my groom and I tried to count the number of
cock shots I had gotten. We lost track at about thirty.
Finally I let him have his honeymoon fucks. That meant
two more. My pussy was too tired to respond, and he was
almost dry. He confessed that during my gang-bang, he
had fucked the bridesmaids and my mother, too.
While I was a pregnant little bride, my sex life grew.
I kept Ed well satisfied, and of course he availed
himself of many bits of outside nookie. My vagina was
kept well filled by relatives and friends. I was able
to have more multiple orgasms than before. I remember
initiating several young kids who had not yet fucked a
grown woman, especially one with swelling tits and
tummy and an excited knocked-up cunnie.
It was sure fun to break down their shyness, get them
to strip, and then stand them on a chair so I could
suck their stiff pricks. Some were too young to squirt
jism, but they were eager to fuck me and spasm in my
throbbing cunt. The older ones were proud to be able to
give me wet shots in my ripening vagina. One time I was
sucking one, masturbating two more, and being fucked
with enthusiasm by lucky (and oldest) number four.
As I got real big, sex got less urgent for me, and I
was limited to doggy style with my husband. Finally I
was content to watch him fuck any available female,
including my cousins and aunts. If any young couple
came to see how I was doing, Ed would fuck the wife,
while all I could do was suck off the guy. Then I would
recover what was really my semen from her overflowing
cunt.
There was time out for me when little Eddie was born.
My husband increased his circle of females while I was
unavailable. He even did not shoot in my mouth, so he
would have plenty of ball juice for his harem. At this
time he began to concentrate on bald slits, and I don't
mean shaved ones. Once in a while we would get a
virgin, and I helped him to split her cherry with
loving care, stretching her vagina carefully until he
could get his big knob and part of the shaft into her
tight tube. Then he would flood her cranny with wild
glee, getting the little girl to do the fuck motions.
Most of the time, he had to make-do with previously
fucked bald cunts, and with those who had started to
get sparse growths and tit bumps.
Once we had a visit from a family who had a daughter of
ten, going on eleven. They left her with us while they
went to visit elsewhere. She was quite naive, compared
to my active life at that age. When I took off the
baby's diaper, she was fascinated.
I showed her that his little worm would stiffen when I
stroked it. When it relaxed, I showed her how quickly
it grew rigid when I sucked it. She didn't even want to
touch his cockie, but finally I got her to wash and dry
him. I showed her the set of miniature balls, and got
her to feel them gently. Finally she got up enough
courage to fiddle with his limpness until it grew into
a stiff little hard-on.
That night I helped undress her for bed. When she was
naked, I hugged and petted her, front and back. Just
then my Ed came in, with gleaming eyes. She hid behind
me, and had to be coaxed to show him her plump and
charming nudity. Then to her astonishment, we both
stripped naked too. She didn't know where to look, and
fluttered like a little bird when Ed and I started to
kiss her all over.
I held her spread on my lap while he knelt to kiss and
lap her little split, opening it with his tongue. She
didn't know many facts of life, so I showed her on my
tummy where my baby had grown for nine months. Then I
had her get up so that I could spread my thighs and
show her where he came out. I told her that some day
she would grow a child who would come out where Ed had
been putting his tongue.
Then I showed her how I nursed Eddie. I got her to
bring him to me and hold him until he could get a
nipple into his greedy mouth. Soon I put his eager wet
mouth on her budding nipple. The sucking tickle drove
her wild. Then while I plugged him onto me again, I
tried to get her to suck the other nipple.
Ed showed her that even grown-ups could milk me, and
sucked out a mouthful. He kissed little Connie and held
her tight. I could see that he was making sure that she
was getting second-hand milk. She liked it so much that
she latched on and swigged away. She ended by kissing
me and giving me a mouthful of my own dairy juice.
Connie had loosened up a lot, and agreed to learn how
babies were started. I told her about her sleeping
eggs, and how one day they would come down tubes toward
her womb. We made a drawing of her baby works, and
showed her on her bare belly where things were. Then we
told her about sperm, and where it was made and how it
went up from the balls, into a reservoir. From there it
was squirted from a stiff cock deep into a girl's
vagina at the climax of a fuck.
Here we didn't have to draw pictures, but showed her
right on the model. We told her about the tiny wigglers
in the semen, and how nice it felt for both the people
fucking, when the shots of jism were jetted into her
juicy cunt. We used a mixture of polite word and earthy
ones.
We had her trace the tube between his balls and up the
length of his cock. Ed was fairly limp for the lesson,
but I must say he stiffened when I peeled back his
foreskin to display the crimson knob with its flaring
ridge and slit at the tip. We told her that pee came
out only when a cock was not excited and stiff. Ed said
that the next time his cock was limp; he would have
Connie hold it while the golden stream was pouring out.
We got her to sit back on the toilet seat, and held a
mirror so she could see her own pee coming out of her
open crack. Then we explained about fucking, how
someday her husband's stiff cock would go deep into her
vagina and shoot its jism there. Then there was a
chance that a wiggler would go up until it met the
waiting egg, and a baby would start.
I explained that people fucked because going off felt
so thrilling and exciting. Then we told how often
people did it, and how many different kinds of sex
there were. Finally, Ed said "Connie, now let's show
you how grown-up fucking is done. After I fuck Gilda
awhile, I will take my cock out and show you how it
squirts. Now take my prick and work the skin back and
forth until the shaft is real stiff. Come on, do it.
You can squeeze and stroke it real hard without hurting
me. While you are doing it, I will get Gilda to lie
back and hold her cunt open."
So following directions, she masturbated him
tentatively, and I diddled my clit and hers as well.
Finally we got her to bring the cock over and start
putting it in my vulva. She watched intently as he
fucked with long and vigorous strokes. He finally
pulled his dripping cock out and warned us to get ready
for the display. I gave him the final rapid
masturbation that started him spasming.
I aimed the convulsing cock right at her belly. The
spewing goo went all over her from chin to clit. She
didn't flinch, but said, "Oh, it's warm and wet." My
man put his oozing prick back in me to soak. We rubbed
the lotion all over her stomach. He made sure that some
was pushed into her vulva and ass hole.
He was anxious to excite her, so that he could fuck
her. So he cunt-lapped her long enough to bring her to
a juvenile orgasm. I helped by playing with her
nipples. He said that her vagina seemed bigger than
some he had poked before. So with a little persuasion,
she let him put his knob in her juicy little slit, up
against her hymen.
We said that if she wanted to be a young lady, she
would have to give a push until the red knob went right
in. So she bravely wiggled and shoved against the hard
glans until her cherry yielded and split. His cock was
part way in, past the shreds of the barrier.
He said, "How do you feel, you brave little woman."
She said it had stung, but didn't hurt now. She just
felt full. He said, "Gilda, I won't fuck any deeper.
I'll keep it right there while you jack off my shaft
until I flood her little cranny." So I did, and she got
her newly-opened cunt bathed with jism, half-fucked for
her first time. She went to bed to dream of first young
sex. Ed and I had a married-type fuck to make us
sleepy, too.
The next morning, our friends got back. Connie was out
playing with the neighbor kids. We greeted the couple
with kisses all around. They were dusty, and wanted to
get baths. After they were dry, they stayed naked to
match our nudity. We went into the bedroom, where I
started to nurse the baby. As we lay around and
chatted, I said that the sucking made me horny. Ed was
anxious to screw Connie's mom, so they started a
friendly fuck on the bed. Her hubby noticed the drip
from my other nipple, so he played big baby and drained
that tit.
I got him to feel how my vagina throbbed when my
nipples were sucked. The baby finished, and was put
back to bed. I commented that now I had three empty
places. My friend took the hint, placed me beside his
wife, and slipped his hard-on right into me. We caught
up to the other couples' pace, and Ed and I took turns
telling them what we had done with their daughter. They
agreed that she had been ripe and ready.
"After all," Mom said, "I was a year younger than
Connie when I lost my cherry to my goatish old uncle."
"And I," said Dad, "had my first real fuck when I was
Connie's age, with a neighbor girl. I remember going
off in her vagina, all red from the split of her
hymen." Recounting these memories got us hot and four
orgasms erupted.
Connie came, and when she saw what clothes we didn't
have on, she shed her play suit in a jiffy. Her mom
said it was real clean. The girl said, shyly and
shamefacedly, that it had hung on a nail in the
neighbor's shed while the kids played naked games. Her
parents told her that they knew about the evening
before. Connie said proudly that she had been fucked
six times by three boys. She showed her mother her
slit, running over with six batches of boy juice. Her
dad said to keep all the jism in until after dinner,
because we men would enjoy it.
The girl was bubbling over with her new interest in
sex, and couldn't decide if it was nicer with young
boy's pricks, or with a big one, like Ed's. We had a
naked parade to the lounge room, formed a circle, and
got going. Connie was passed around from one to the
other. We women just kissed her and held her so a cock
could ease into her slippery vagina. Both of the men
got a complete fuck, each firing deep into the juvenile
cunt.
Then she rested, while Ed fucked mamma. Her dad poked
his shiny wet prick into me in a different position. We
gals got to lick Connie's slit and suck out all the
loads that had been deposited in her. She was
encouraged to suck our cunts, cleaning out our vaginas,
while masturbating both men at once.
The final act, with her watching, was me lying on ma,
my chin on her belly and both sets of female legs
spread wide. So at each side of the twin bed, there was
a cunt and a mouth. The guys each came up with firm
erections. They thrust them into either cunt or mouth,
then shifted to the other place and the other woman.
Soon they exchanged sides, to poke into the other place
of a different gal.
The plan was that when any man had to shoot, he took
care to put his load just inside the lips above. If
this was a mouth, the upper gal would dribble the jism
down onto the vulva below. At the other side, the semen
would be deposited just inside the vagina of the upper
cunt. The under girl would then lift her head so that
she could suck and lick the fresh foamy load from where
the fellow had ejaculated it.
Connie drooped sleepily into bed, and we, after trying
to fuck husband-to-wife, found that the men could not
fire again, but slipped out limp, totally fucked out.
Such was an example of the merry sex life of Ed and me.
Our marriage was always a full cunt for me, mixed
semen, of course, and final limpness and empty balls
for him. His sperm was eagerly distributed far and wide
in pussies young and mature.
About the time the baby was weaned, Ed was transferred
to a better-paying job, but it was dangerous, and he
was killed. I stayed a widow, and devoted myself to
raising Eddie. I would not fuck with men who wanted me.
From time to time, I half-heartedly did 69 with some
women friends. When I felt blue and frustrated, I would
lie in bed and dream and diddle my clit until a spend
would relieve me.
My games with my son's growing penis continued. I kept
his cock stiff a lot of the time. I excited him to
orgasm several times a day. I also trained him to suck
and lick mamma's clit until it could throb no more. I
did not have to masturbate myself unless he was asleep.
When he was about five, he got lessons in how to fuck
mamma's cunt with his enlarging little rod. So that's
how we followed the tradition of my sexy ancestors.
On his eleventh birthday party, we had a noisy good
time with his friends. When we went to bed, together as
usual, we cuddled and kissed. His stout prick got good
and hard, so I sucked it some, which he always liked.
Then he climbed onto my belly and slipped it in as he
usually did.
This time his fucking was extra urgent and energetic. I
spent first and just then I could feel his familiar
cock throbs. This time, it felt wetter. I realized that
he had matured to the point where he could produce
liquid. My joy was complete, now that our coupling
would feature fierce boyish jets being squirted into
mamma.
I had been noticing that when he was done peeing, he
would not just stop, like a boy, but would end with
spurts, like a man. The next day, I felt and stroked
his morning boner. I wouldn't let him pee, so that
there would be extra tension in his bladder. I sat him
on my lap, facing me, but I did not let him enter my
vagina.
Instead I masturbated him with his ivory shaft pointed
at my tits. He tensed and squirted out a half-dozen
jets of thin boyish jism. They wet me from tits to
belly button. I got in the tub and asked him to rinse
me off with his morning pee. Then we reversed
positions, so that I could flood him with the yellow
stream from my chink. Then we bathed together.
Since then, my little man has had daily shoots into my
throbbing vagina. Of course I check on the volume and
flavor of his love juice sometimes by sucking him and
gathering his semen on my tongue. Then he will lick it
eagerly off, not swallowing. He will then transfer it
to my clit, and shove some into my vagina. But mostly
we fuck in all positions, and all over the house.
That's my story, Jack. What do you think of our family
sport?"
Here is Jack back, Gilda having finished her lengthy
tale. I told her that I could not match it, my life
being much more usual. Maybe I was a little more
passionate than the average boy. I told her that if a
boy matures early and masturbates often, or if he gets
the chance to be sucked off frequently, he will enjoy a
long sex life.
Of course, if he goes after girls, and succeeds in
fucking a lot of cunts regularly, he will enjoy sex for
much longer than a boy who is repressed, having only
wet dreams to release his tension. I said that I too,
shot sperm when I was eleven and a half. It was not
long after that when I discovered the supreme thrill of
ejaculating my jets into a soft and clinging vagina.
Gilda wanted to know about my fuck initiation. I
remembered the following incident. I was cutting the
grass for a family that lived about two blocks from us.
I had finished the job on a hot day, and the lady
called me in to pay me, and to fix me some cool
lemonade. As she moved around the kitchen getting the
drink, I could not help but notice that she was wearing
only a thin loose wrapper. As I drank, she said, "Why
Jack, your shirt and overalls are soaked with sweat.
Let me get a towel while you finish your drink."
When she came back, her wrapper was looser, but she had
a big towel. She stood right behind me and reached
around for my shirt buttons. This pushed my head right
in between her swaying tits. She lowered my straps and
took off my shirt. As she dried me, the overalls fell
down to my hips. She wiped my body and turned me around
to do my back. Now my face was right in between her big
tits. She sat down and drew me between her thighs and
dried my ass and legs.
She said, "What is holding up your pants. They seem to
be caught on something." She ran her hand down my belly
and grabbed my stiff prick. "Why, it's a proud little
penis," she said in a soft laughing voice. "Did I make
it stick out like that? Here, let me wipe it, and that
sack of nuts below. Step out of those pants, or you
will trip and fall. Now let me see you all bare." Just
then her robe parted and her full tits swung out. "Oh,
I'll bet you saw these, and that made your cock stand
up. Or maybe you were thinking of this."
She undid her sash and shrugged her robe clear off. She
was now naked too. She ran her hand down her belly and
into her hairy crotch. "Now we're both dressed in the
same costumes. You dry me off like I did you." She had
me lift her tits, one after the other, and dry under
them. Then I got to rub her thoroughly between the
legs. She asked if I had seen a naked woman before. I
said that I got a glimpse of ma, once in awhile.
"Well come on, now, and get a good look." She rose and
turned slowly, posing with her hands over her head.
"After a bit you can explore all my secrets, but first
hop up on this chair so I can get at your saucy prick,
pointing up at me so enticingly. I sure love a stiff
young cock. I could just eat it up. Now when I suck on
it, push me away if you get close to coming. You shoot
jism, don't you. I see glad-come dripping out. Let me
taste it." Her tongue came out, and she licked off the
drop. Then she slowly slid her lips down until my whole
length was in her warm wet mouth. After a few ins and
outs, I had to make her stop.
"Now come up to the bedroom, and you will get your
first lesson in sex with a passionate grown woman." We
went up, and she lay back on the bed and opened her
legs. She urged me to part the hair, and then to use
the fingers of both hands to open her thick cunt lips.
She showed me and told me about the whole mysterious
valley, starting at the pink jut of her clitoris.
She had me hold open the inner petals. She located for
me the hole for peeing, and then below it the entrance
to her dusky moist love tube. She had me tuck the towel
under her ass cheeks. Then she said that she was going
to squirt out a little piss. She said that very few
fellows ever saw a peeing cunt close up.
Then she wiped it up and got me to bend down and
flutter her clit with my tongue. Her vagina got all
slippery, and she wiggled and stiffened in what she
called a powerful spend. She drew me onto her belly and
proceeded to give me a fucking lesson. She grabbed my
ass and rubbed my cock against her clit.
Soon she moaned into another climax. She said she was
glad I could hold off, because her vagina was eager to
be filled with my cock-juice. So she pulled me up until
I was balls-deep into her cunt. I could barely hold
back, but I fucked my prick in and out for a few
strokes and stopped. Then she said. "Come on, I've
already spent twice. I'm ready to have you squirt your
semen deep into my cunt. I love the feeling of a young
boy's virgin shoot." One more shove, and I let fly just
where she wanted it.
She said that if I wanted to taste the mixture of jism
and pussy juice, I should lick her cunt down at the
vagina and suck out what I could. While I was doing
that, she sucked my cock hard and fast. She stopped
only to urge me to spurt my jism in her mouth. It
seemed that she always liked to finish off a boy that
way for his second spend. As I licked at her clit, and
just as I ejaculated in her mouth, I felt her vagina
throb as she spent, too.
Just then someone came in the front door. I was
petrified, but she said it was all right, that her
daughter could get in on the fun. It was a girl from
school that I liked. She called to the girl. "Here,
dear, I have just fucked him and sucked him off. Get
undressed, and we'll see if your little tits and young
cunt can stiffen him again. I think he is raunchy
enough, like that boy last week, to fuck you too, and
shoot into your pussy, while you suck his jism out of
your mother."
So with mamma's help, I was soon ready to try the young
cunt. It wasn't as big as her mother's, so mamma had to
drip saliva in the little slit, and leave a lot on my
cock-head too. She had her girl get on hands and knees,
so that I could do it doggy style. That worked real
well and we fucked vigorously. Mamma kept sucking my
tongue, all the while reaching under to squeeze and
diddle the girl's clit. She went off, and that inspired
me to flood her vagina. As I shot, I squeezed a hard
young tit, as well as jiggling one of mamma's big jugs
with the other hand.
While I rested, the two females licked each other's
cunts with practiced skill. Someone else came in the
front door, and mamma called, "Up here, hon." It was
hubby, home from work. "Don't worry," they said, "He's
in on our fun." So dad came in saying, "Oh ho, another
young fellow."
He stripped too, and started fucking his wife with a
big fat long cock. The girl sucked at my dangle until
it was ready for a missionary style go in her neat
vagina. Very soon I was able, with mamma jouncing my
balls, to fire off into the young cunt again. When dad
saw I was done, he pulled out of ma and plunged right
into the double load I had shot into his daughter. That
was his letch, fucking a young well-buttered incestuous
vagina.
I jumped onto ma, as she urged, and fucked hard and
long, but I couldn't shoot. After all, I had spent four
times. So mamma urged her hubby on. He leaned back so
we could see his big prick coming clear out, with its
dripping head well exposed. His wife sucked it clean
and licked her daughter out so dad could get more
friction.
In it went, into her stretched vagina. It seemed to
take a long time of vigorous action, but dad finally
roared and gave the little cunt four hard plunging
strokes. We knew that he had ejaculated into his girl's
vagina. His wife pulled his convulsing prick free of
the drowned and dripping cove, and aimed her husband's
slippery cock so that she got the last of his semen
drips into her open mouth.
After that, I often went back for more mother and
daughter screwing, and also fucked all the girls and
matrons that the mother could round up for me, all the
time I was growing up. Finally I moved away and got
married. Divorced from her, because she wouldn't let me
fuck her enough, I married again. The same story, she
didn't like sex much, and caught me with the neighbor
woman. So she divorced me. I have been single for two
years, and then I found you, Gilda."
Gilda said, "Your story, and me telling mine, has got
us quite excited. I see by the bulge that comes and
goes at the front of your robe, that you must be eager
to take me to bed. I am certainly moist and expecting a
nice visit from your handsome cock." We undressed and
embraced. I asked if Eddie might come home soon. Gilda
said yes, but when he did he could join in, if that was
all right with me. I told her I would not be jealous.
As a matter of fact, I confessed to being a little bi-
sexual in my later years and would enjoy some man-boy
activity.
In a jiffy, my red-topped old warrior was making its
way into a brand new pussy. We talked and fucked, and
fucked and talked, until the boy came in. He stripped
in a flash and climbed right in. His mamma's cunt was
well engaged, so she took his boyish cock in her
maternal mouth.
That sight set me off, and I jetted my cream deep into
her. Then as I shrank away, she uncunted me and took
her boy's slimmer prick right into my juice. All I
could do was lick, suck and jiggle her tits and clit,
when he would let me at the latter. She soared into
orgasm, and Eddie, too, went over the edge and exploded
into his mom's familiar cunnie.
"Sorry I was so late, Mom, but we got to playing `Spin
the Bottle' and `Post Office'. It got really sexy, and
I fucked and squirted my jism into three girls. The
last cunt, I hadn't fucked before, but she was no
virgin. So I didn't have much juice for you. I'll save
it for next time."
A couple of days later, Gilda said she planned on
having a nice three-way party that evening. We
gathered, nude, in her boudoir. She started with a
double masturbation, with cock-sucking interludes,
until the boy and I were dripping and ready.
She got me to lie on my back, and crouched over me,
impaling herself on my flagpole. Her back was to me,
and she lay on my belly and chest. I grabbed both her
tits and held them tight. Eddie came up, facing his ma,
and worked his slim cock right in beside mine. I had
seen and experienced double fucks, but never before two
cocks in one stretched vagina. Mine was big, and his
was tense, and the two of us were sure packed in tight.
Eddie was the only one free enough to fuck, so he did
the honors. The boy felt my big cock-head as his glans
rubbed against it. In a moment, he shot gobs of jism
into mom's vagina. As he shrank out, Gilda rose up and
down on my shaft, stirring up the fresh young jism
until I added to it with a hearty spend.
On the next occasion, Eddie was to bring another boy
and two girls. Gilda and I were treated to an
exhibition of two, three and four-way teen age sex of
all kinds. They got us to join in, and I had the
pleasure of sucking two cocks all covered with young
girl-juice. Gilda got to extract the semen out of the
gals' cunts. She kissed me, transferring mixed jism
into my mouth, to my bi-joy.
Ed and his boyfriend and I then laid the three on the
bed with their legs up. Three side-by-side fucks
resulted. We changed partners often, resting when
close, to avoid premature spending. The girls managed
to get a string of multiple orgasms around our cocks. I
broke away, and as the youngsters were fucking one cunt
or another, I came up behind and rubbed my knob and
shaft under their busy balls.
Eddie had told me that his friend had been fucked by
men and older boys, so I took a chance. When he was
deep into Gilda, I held him still and pushed my knob
into his anus. It went in easy and deep, so I pulled
and pushed him between Gilda and me. The others paused
to watch us. I asked Eddie if he wanted to try. He said
that the slimmer cock of his friend might be better for
his first ass-fuck.
So Eddie lodged deep in one young cunt, while his
friend gradually poked into Ed's virgin ass hole. It
was so tight that the anus-fucker shot quite soon.
Before he could withdraw his cock from Ed's ass, I
managed to get my prick into the boy's anus again. It
made a four-way link-up, which I had not done before.
The three of us, moving in unison, fucked Ed's cock in
and out of the girl until he jetted into her astonished
vagina.
In the mean time, I went into the bath room and soaped
my dangle clean. The other ass-fucker cleaned up too,
and we returned to the fray. I got my half-hard into a
juicy young cunt, which stiffened it nicely. I fucked
her off, with Gilda helping on the youngster's clit.
Ed screwed his ma, and the other two settled on a slow
69. The young girl was as tight as the boy's anus, and
I was finally able to fill her vagina with my sperm.
From there on it was a combination of my old prick into
at least three young bottoms, and three young cocks
into any available willing receptacle. At the end, I
got Eddie's ever-stiff shaft into my hairy old ass,
where he gave me a semen enema.
Finally, Gilda limited her fucking to me. We married a
few months later. Eddie occasionally screwed her or my
ass, but he grew to enjoy the varied charms of young
girls. We had him bring each one into the boudoir, and
fuck there so that his mother and I could check on
technique. If the kid was willing, I would enjoy
putting my cock in a new tight tube, while Eddie fucked
his mom's familiar vagina.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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