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Owning Helen
Cuckold, Mature and Young, Flashing. Cream Pie and Cum Eating
“Are you ready for this”, was the questioned Helen had asked Pete when he came home. Pete and Ron had been preparing all day for night work. The day had started when Ron came in saying, “Pete said, Give me some”. Ron had just turned 19 after hanging around Pete learning, then working for him. Pete had a small heavy equipment repair company. Owning a dump truck, back hoe, loader and several tractors, landscaping was his mainstay. A snow prediction had his phone ringing for snow removals which had them seeing dollar signs. Helen had laughed at Ron replying, “I'm sure he means breakfast, young man”. Ron ate and placing his plate into the sink as Helen washed dishes, he slid his hand over her ass, cupped her meaty cheeks and as he started pulling up her skirt, she swatted his hand away. She had over the years teased him, flashed him and recently allowed him to get a touch or grab. Helen smiled at him saying, “boy, you are just too bold. I'm 50, young man”. Ron laughed, “19 goes into 50 twice and then some” as he ran out.
It was 5pm, Helen and Pete were waiting for Ron to return. They would eat and the men would wait for the start of snow fall before heading out. She told Pete that Ron had “helped” his self to good feel of her ass that morning. He asked was she going to fuck him finally? She replied, “maybe” with a grin. It wouldn't be a first time for them and Pete loved being a cuckold and voyeur. Unknown to Ron, she had constantly managed to have a lover on the side. While they worked, she spent time getting “worked out” and filled, to later tell Pete as he feasted on her “holdings”.
Three hours after eating, Pete was nodding in his recliner as Helen sat on their couch across from the smaller sofa Ron sat on. The TV droned as Ron peered on Helen's knees. She sat in an old, over sized plaid shirt and a wrap-a-round denim skirt. Her bra less breast sagged, gaping buttons on her shirt. The front flap of her skirt opened revealing much of her under thigh, on her crossed at the knee, thighs. She saw him looking, then grinned as she shook a “no” finger at him. Pete looked over to see Pete sleeping then gave her a sad face as he motioned for her to spread her knees. She mouthed “no” until Ron slumped back and faked crying. Helen covered her mouth laughing, then uncrossed her legs knowing that he still couldn't see anything. Ron perked up, clasp his palms together pleading. Helen leaned forward whispering, “young man, I know damned well you've seen my panties before. I've caught you a few times”. Ron folded his hands down acting like a begging puppy and she nearly laughed out loud. Ron saw her check Pete then slowly spread her thighs wider. His eyes fell on her brief cut, white cotton panties. He slid forward as she slammed her thighs together. Ron fell back with a groan. Helen was enjoying teasing him and knew Pete was too! Pete faked a deep snore, Helen said in a normal voice, “well, he's out now”. Ron said, “come on, let me see, please? I never have gotten a good look”? Helen faked thinking then spread her thighs. She let him view her several minutes, then closed them again. “Nice, Ms Helen. That is really nice... but”, he said. “But what”, Helen replied? Ron replied, “more! Could I see more”?
She knew she had him but asked, “what more”? Ron fumbled, stumbled then mumbled, “your Pu, I mean your vagina”? Helen grinned saying, you're forgetting I'm old and at my age it's a cunt”. His head dipped. She lifted his chin telling him that “it” wasn't all that. That “it” would probably be a disappointment to him. Ron began chanting “please”. Helen smiled at him, slid to the edge of her seat, spread her thighs saying, “OK, but you better behave”! He hand sank into her crotch, a finger slid beside her pantie crotch pulling it to the side as she said, “Helen's secret”. Ron saw her thinly haired, plump cunt with a meaty center seam. She could hear his breath hissing as he viewed her. She removed the finger and lifted his face saying, “satisfied”? Ron sat back as he complimented her, then released a thousand questions. She smiled and faked blushing as she answered them. She watched him lusting and burning with her answers and emphasized that Pete loved her but he had reached the age that needing her sexually wasn't his greatest need. She added that she missed that part of him but he made up for it in many ways. Ron slid forward, wrapped her in his arms telling her that Pete loved her like no other. Hearing that, Helen wrapped arms and legs around him saying “thanks”. They held for a minute as she felt his cock growing against her. She relaxed as Ron pushed his torso against then pumped his hips dry fucking her. Helen whispered, “I can't stop you because I don't want to. You will have to stop you and I hope you don't.....I need, but I can't help you”. She felt Ron's hand slid between them, struggling until his cock sank into her mush wet cunt. It felt like a flesh covered warm pipe, hot and very hard. His cock sank deep and immediately started leaping. In seconds it chugged thick spurts of cum inside her. Wad after wad for 8 times, it blasted. Helen crossed her heels on him holding him until his spraying ceased. She whispered, “thank you Ron” then told him not to pull out as she would spill and she really wanted to hold his cum inside for a while.
Ron held her tighter as she lied saying that she couldn't remember being filled like that in 20 years. She knew the effect she was having on him and heard him groan as his cock started firing again. Messing with his mind she said, “Again, really? You're filling me again”? This time she struggled free of his arms, laid back on her seat, pulled her thighs back as he laid on her still shooting cum. Helen circled her hips beneath him, literally drawing his cum from him. Turning her head to the side, she saw Pete watching as he stroked his pants covered cock. She held Ron in place until Pete came. As Ron rested, she told him that she hoped he hadn't lost respect for her. That he did matter to her and hoped that in the future he would “help” her feel not so “old” in the future. Ron smiled as she told him that he made a lot of cum and that it felt wonderful to have it inside her again. He replied that he had more and wanted to give it to her anytime that he could. Helen grinned telling him not tonight because they had to work. She pushed him off her and quickly covered her dripping cunt. They sat back, listened to the weather report saying they were 2 hours away from snow fall. She told him to get rest and she would shower and wake them later.
Three hours passed and Ron felt her waking him. Helen was in a house robe telling him to lay and wait for Pete to wake him after she had left the room. She walked to Pete bent forward, waking him then winking as she knew her naked ass cheeks were in Ron's view. Pete pulled her forward kissing her while reaching around and under her robe. Taking a cheek in each hand, he cupped, then spread them. Ron saw her plump, slightly brown ass bud then the ripple of loose hanging inner labia between her furry cunt pouch. “Behave Pete, he's still sleeping and you need to get up”, she whispered. Ron saw Pete slip a finger, then 2 inside her cunt. He plunged them deep until they were wet then removed them. Ron could hear him licking them and saying “turn around and let me have a little taste. Just watch him, we won't wake him”. Helen turned, bent forward, flipped her robe onto her back watching Ron and placing a finger against her lips. Pete sank his face into her up turned cunt. Ron watched her face as she actually came in Pete's mouth after a few minutes. He mouthed “beautiful” closed his eyes and Helen stood. Minutes later he heard her telling Pete to take him to get extra clothes as he may as well stay with them until the snow event was over.
As they drove away, Pete told him, adding that he had to know that he was special because Helen didn't do that for anyone. Ron replied that they were his family and that he felt privileged. Ron laid it on thick for the next 30 minutes complimenting them both. Pete told him that they both were proud of him. As they worked spreading snow melt, at each break they talked. Pete slowly opened up telling Ron that he was getting old and had concerns that he loved Helen yet was sure he was lacking in “satisfying” all her needs. Ron pumped him up telling him that he need not worry as their love was strong. Later as they drove to another work site Pete told him that he was old enough to understand that love and need were different. His real concern wasn't that her needs might be met by someone else as much as losing her because of that need. “Some real stud, might take her away”, Pete said. Ron made a serious look as he told him that she was mature but it could happen. Ron gave a questioning look until Pete said. “I was young, chased tail, especially the older ones and got lucky a few times”. Ron grinned as Pete said, “don't look at Helen as you know her. Just look at her as female”. Ron paused and Pete added that from that view, just as a woman, not as a wife or friend, would he fuck her? Pete let him mind work that then told him if he didn't answer yes then he was lying to his self. Ron grinned. By nights end, Pete had set him up, telling him that “if” anything happened, not that he was saying it would, he would rather it be Ron because he was clean, trusted and wouldn't hurt either of them. As they got home that night, sitting in the truck Pete told him that their discussion was only between them and “if” anything ever happened, he was not going to notice. Ron was burning to get back into Helen knowing that he could. He had decided to not tell Helen. Pete couldn't wait to tell her and get the games in play!
They went inside to find Helen in a thick above the knee, off white T shirt with thick, knee length black socks and fuzzy bedroom shoes. They laughed loudly until she told them that she wasn't going outside, she was warm and didn't care that she looked like crap! Telling them that she would make their breakfast, Pete sat while Ron went to shower. Pete told her of their conversation saying that Ron would probably throw a fuck into her as soon as he could. Helen lifted her shirt showing him her nude body, with a smile. Ron returned in a t shirt and shorts and Helen sent Pete to shower. Pete had barely left the kitchen before Ron was bending Helen over the table, she said “aren't your tired”? She felt his cock nudging into her as he replied, “not as much as I am full”. Ron thrust into her stroking just 15 times and groaned “ahhhhh”. Helen grinned as she felt him coating her inside with thick cum. Ron pressed deep, held her still and moaned. When his cock stopped slinging cum he stepped back saying, “thanks”. Helen turned, hugged him saying “any time”. As they sat waiting for Pete she told him to eat and go to bed because he needed his rest. Ron smiled as she added that she might join him after she was sure Pete was sleeping deeply. Ron was widely smiling when Pete returned. Finished with their meal she said, “Old man, to bed and you too Ron”, she kissed Pete on the forehead as he replied, “OK, damn ole woman”. Ron snickered as she cut an eye to him saying, “git”!
Having washed up breakfast, Helen went in their bedroom finding Pete centered on their bed. Helen took her shirt off, crawled over his face and dropped her scum filled cunt on Pete's mouth. He swirled, swiped, licked and lapped her cum filled gash. His tongue slapped and tapped her clitoris nub until she spurted her cunt oils. Pete sucked her clitoris as she flowed groaning. Minutes later, she slid beside him. Pete said, “Damn he was full after all that working”? Helen grinned replying that she was going to get more. Pete kissed her saying, “help yourself love, I'm resting. I'm sure I'll “see” you later. Dressing, Helen blew him another kiss as she left him.
Walking into Ron's room, she found him nude beneath a spread. She climbed over him immediately inserting his cock inside her. Helen thrust her hips, sinking deep and rode an orgasm out of him rapidly. Rolling off him, sliding beside him she told him that she wanted him empty so he could sleep well. Ron rolled back on her saying “that might take a while”. She grinned replying, “I'm not stopping you and Pete is dead to the world for hours”. Helen folded her legs back telling him to sink deep and plant his seed well. Fr another 90 minutes, they fucked repeatedly with Ron cumming several times. He expressed many scenarios of how he hoped to fuck her. All were edgy, bold, in your face without getting caught. It turned them both on with her telling him that she would love to do them all. It would take her back to her teen years. Ron drove orgasm after orgasm from her. As they rested after, he told her that he saw her ass hole and he wanted her there also. Helen lied telling him that it had been many years since she was taken there but he could have her. She added that she didn't want to sound like a whore but she actually needed to be ass fucked, it made her surrender fully to being a receptacle. A minute passed, she looked into Ron's eyes saying, “I love Pete but if you take me that way, you will “own” me. I'll be his wife but yours to take, use, abuse, share, where ever, when ever, what ever YOU choose me to be”. “Really”, Ron asked? She dropped her head telling him that even Pete knew she could be owned and that their bond was in that truth.
Ron was soaking her words in his mind when she added that “if” he takes her she didn't want to see it coming, prepared or not, just take her. That she “would” tell Pete because it was their shared honesty and he would except it without any problem. That she would be his wife and whore until he didn't need or want her. Ron eased closer and kissed her for the first time ever. He felt her tremble through the kiss. A she broke it she said, “I can't stop cumming” and passed out. When they woke hours later, the bed was soaked with her cunt oils. Ron said, “you were full”. Helen covered her face saying “I'm sorry”. Ron kissed her again, this time she didn't cum, she just kissed him with love.
Night fall had come and they were sitting again. The snow had continued and they would began pushing lots tonight. Pete was in his lounger with Helen and Ron in their opposite seats again. Helen had changed into a mid thigh sweater dress and tights. As Ron nodded again, Helen sat back placing her heels on her seat. Between her open thighs, Ron peered into her cunt showing in her open crotch tights. Her hand dropped into her gap and she slowly fingered herself to orgasm as he watched. As her cunt soaked her hand, she flung her fingers toward him flinging cunt oil his way and smiling. She did it mouthing “come fuck me”? Ron moved her way, but this time she laid full length knowing they would lay giving Pete the best view. Ron crawled between her legs and slowly thrust into her. Pete opened his eyes fully.
Ron whispered “this is so hot”! Helen giggled telling him that she couldn't believe she was actually doing it. Pete watched Ron's ass flex each time he stroked into Helen. “I'm being fucked this close to Pete! I'm a Slut and I like it. I'm being so naughty! Hold me tight because I'm cumming”. Pete saw Ron's cock sliding with ease until her upturned ass cheeks swirled and he froze. He knew Helen was cumming and gripping Ron's cock. Ron suddenly stroked into her making rapid thrusts, then froze still. Pete saw his ball sack squirm as he threw cum into Helen. Helen folded her legs back to her chest as Ron sank deeper. Pete heard him moan, then slump. He also heard them whispering, “did you get enough to hold you over” Helen asked? Pete saw him nod yes, then return to his seat. They sat, flirted and talked another half hour until Helen crawled in front of Ron. Her head dropped into Ron's lap and Pete saw her sucking his cock. Ron leaned over back, pulled her dress up and massaged her back until his hands reached her ass cheeks. Pulling to spread them, he drove a dry finger into her ass hole causing her to groan. Her head picked up speed, bobbing as he stretched another finger into her. As his cock fired into her mouth, he pressed another finger inside her. Helen sucked him extra hard as all 3 sank full length into her. Swallowing his cum, she released his cock and lay her head on his leg moaning as he fingered he ass until she came. Pete saw her cunt spurting small sprays of cunt oil behind her. Slowly she turned herself off his lap and stood with Ron's fingers still inside. With her back to him, she eased off his fingers as she stepped to her seat, then sat saying, “rest time”. A few hours later he heard her waking him. His eyes opened to viewing her backside with her hands holding her dress up. Between her ass cheeks a golden ball glinted reflecting light, as she told him that if he was going to play with her ass, she thought she would stretch it for him. Ron grabbed the ball giving it a slight tug. He mouth opened as a red rubber plug as wide as his fist came forward, puckering her ass hole wide until he pressed it back in. Walking away to wake Pete she told him that it was longer than his cock. The next 3 days they worked with Pete continuing filling Ron's head to make a move on Helen. He knew Ron was fucking her constantly, but still played dumb hoping that Ron would clinch the deal and fuck her in the ass. He knew Helen would bring everything out into the open if he did.
The work was completed, the snow was gone and the weather warm enough that they were steam cleaning the residue from their equipment. A “BMW” pulled into their drive and Ron saw Pete bristle! Pete grabbed the opportunity cursing to say how much he disliked the man. He claimed because he was a rich bastard that bragged he had fucked Helen (which was true) and always made a pass at her. Reality was that he was stopping by to pay for snow removal and most likely throw a fuck into Helen. After 15 minutes the man came out followed by Helen, she waved to him as he left and Pete fumed. Letting Pete cool down Ron said, “I've been thinking about our talks and I'm going to do it Pete. I'm going to make a play for Helen so don't freak out on me. She can only stop me and I hope it doesn't mess all of us up”? Pete smiled, then laughed telling him to try hard because he needed the comfort of not worrying”! They laughed when Pete added “the pussy is good too”! Helen saw them and said, “stop goofing off”! Pete left him saying he would be back. Inside the house, he found Helen on her knees on the couch ass up and dripping. Pete's face fell and his tongue went into her cunt cleaning her in a minute. He told her that Ron was going to make his move on her tonight that would expose them for his approval and expect anything. She hugged him saying “thanks, my love”! Back with Ron he asked, “how are you going to do it”? Ron told him that he didn't have a set plan but he would try some touches and feels first and for him not to notice. Pete told him that he thought they could go out to dinner. In his truck she would have to sit on his lap which could give him a start. Ron fell for it.
That night Helen dressed in a red cowl neck sweater dress with a black cape style coat. The dress was form fitting and crawled upward easily beneath her cape. Black thigh high stockings gave her a sexy look. Ron got in his seat first, Pete helped Helen get in while rubbing her bare ass and sinking a quick finger into her slick cunt. By the time Pete walked around the truck and got in, Ron's cock was already inside Helen. Their ride was over 20 minutes and Ron had dumped a load in her just a mile away from home. Knowing Pete was popping eyes his way, his fingers walked Helen's cape back lifting and showing that her dress was raised high on her thigh. Ron let the cape drop as his hand stroked her outer thigh several seconds. Knowing Helen wouldn't give him away, he slid his hand over her thigh, d**g it back into her crotch. Pete watched as her cape rose and fell indicating that he was playing in her cunt. Soon he could see slight movement in her outer thigh indicating that she was riding Ron's cock. When she sank back against, he knew Ron was cumming inside her and wondered if Ron would tell him?
At Dinner, Pete asked when Helen went to the restroom. Ron told him “not yet, but she had allowed him to get a good feel of her”. Pete knew he was lying but told him to keep playing with her. Sitting in a circular booth, Ron slyly cupped feels all over Helen's body as they ate. Pete didn't miss a move. Helen even rewarded him with her lap napkin. She had wiped her dribbling cunt with it several times as they ate and placed it in his hand under the table. Pete had repeatedly wiped his mouth with it, sniffing it. When Pete went to the restroom, Ron told Helen that when they got home he was going to fuck her in front of Pete at some point. She replied, “OK”.
At the house, the feeling was “electric”. Helen's cunt was in a state of continual drip. They had talked, laughed and were completely foolish as she flashed Ron until he sweated. Helen lifted a knee, reached under her dress and slid a stocking down her leg as she laughed. They all knew that Ron viewed her cunt as she also slid off the remaining one. Ron leap over her tickling her as Pete roared loudly laughing. They tussled for a minute as Pete saw Ron digging between them and Helen's legs spreading under him. Suddenly she shouted, “Ron”! Ron thrust into her pounding hard and reaching back to fold her legs forward. Pete shouted, “Fuck her!... Fuck her good”! Ramming her, slamming her Ron heard her say, “yes Ron! Yes”! Twenty minutes later, Ron grunted loudly vomiting cum into his previous spill. Helen screamed and came with him. Soon he slowly crawled off her. They both sat looking at Pete who was clapping his hands saying “Bravo”! After 15 minutes of recovery, Helen stood on shaky legs moving toward Pete. Just as she reached him and bent to kiss him, Ron ran behind her ramming his cock into her ass hole. They both screamed! Ron held her bent over and stroked into her for 2 minutes before he came again. Helen's eyes were locked with Pete's as Ron slid from her ass. Pete looked past her into Ron's eyes saying, “tell her to piss”! Helen's eyes popped wide open as she heard, “piss Helen”! Her bladder blasted, spraying a flood to the floor until she dribbled. Pete kissed her then told Ron, “you own her, now”.
Part 2 in the works!
Cuckold, Mature and Young, Flashing. Cream Pie and Cum Eating
“Are you ready for this”, was the questioned Helen had asked Pete when he came home. Pete and Ron had been preparing all day for night work. The day had started when Ron came in saying, “Pete said, Give me some”. Ron had just turned 19 after hanging around Pete learning, then working for him. Pete had a small heavy equipment repair company. Owning a dump truck, back hoe, loader and several tractors, landscaping was his mainstay. A snow prediction had his phone ringing for snow removals which had them seeing dollar signs. Helen had laughed at Ron replying, “I'm sure he means breakfast, young man”. Ron ate and placing his plate into the sink as Helen washed dishes, he slid his hand over her ass, cupped her meaty cheeks and as he started pulling up her skirt, she swatted his hand away. She had over the years teased him, flashed him and recently allowed him to get a touch or grab. Helen smiled at him saying, “boy, you are just too bold. I'm 50, young man”. Ron laughed, “19 goes into 50 twice and then some” as he ran out.
It was 5pm, Helen and Pete were waiting for Ron to return. They would eat and the men would wait for the start of snow fall before heading out. She told Pete that Ron had “helped” his self to good feel of her ass that morning. He asked was she going to fuck him finally? She replied, “maybe” with a grin. It wouldn't be a first time for them and Pete loved being a cuckold and voyeur. Unknown to Ron, she had constantly managed to have a lover on the side. While they worked, she spent time getting “worked out” and filled, to later tell Pete as he feasted on her “holdings”.
Three hours after eating, Pete was nodding in his recliner as Helen sat on their couch across from the smaller sofa Ron sat on. The TV droned as Ron peered on Helen's knees. She sat in an old, over sized plaid shirt and a wrap-a-round denim skirt. Her bra less breast sagged, gaping buttons on her shirt. The front flap of her skirt opened revealing much of her under thigh, on her crossed at the knee, thighs. She saw him looking, then grinned as she shook a “no” finger at him. Pete looked over to see Pete sleeping then gave her a sad face as he motioned for her to spread her knees. She mouthed “no” until Ron slumped back and faked crying. Helen covered her mouth laughing, then uncrossed her legs knowing that he still couldn't see anything. Ron perked up, clasp his palms together pleading. Helen leaned forward whispering, “young man, I know damned well you've seen my panties before. I've caught you a few times”. Ron folded his hands down acting like a begging puppy and she nearly laughed out loud. Ron saw her check Pete then slowly spread her thighs wider. His eyes fell on her brief cut, white cotton panties. He slid forward as she slammed her thighs together. Ron fell back with a groan. Helen was enjoying teasing him and knew Pete was too! Pete faked a deep snore, Helen said in a normal voice, “well, he's out now”. Ron said, “come on, let me see, please? I never have gotten a good look”? Helen faked thinking then spread her thighs. She let him view her several minutes, then closed them again. “Nice, Ms Helen. That is really nice... but”, he said. “But what”, Helen replied? Ron replied, “more! Could I see more”?
She knew she had him but asked, “what more”? Ron fumbled, stumbled then mumbled, “your Pu, I mean your vagina”? Helen grinned saying, you're forgetting I'm old and at my age it's a cunt”. His head dipped. She lifted his chin telling him that “it” wasn't all that. That “it” would probably be a disappointment to him. Ron began chanting “please”. Helen smiled at him, slid to the edge of her seat, spread her thighs saying, “OK, but you better behave”! He hand sank into her crotch, a finger slid beside her pantie crotch pulling it to the side as she said, “Helen's secret”. Ron saw her thinly haired, plump cunt with a meaty center seam. She could hear his breath hissing as he viewed her. She removed the finger and lifted his face saying, “satisfied”? Ron sat back as he complimented her, then released a thousand questions. She smiled and faked blushing as she answered them. She watched him lusting and burning with her answers and emphasized that Pete loved her but he had reached the age that needing her sexually wasn't his greatest need. She added that she missed that part of him but he made up for it in many ways. Ron slid forward, wrapped her in his arms telling her that Pete loved her like no other. Hearing that, Helen wrapped arms and legs around him saying “thanks”. They held for a minute as she felt his cock growing against her. She relaxed as Ron pushed his torso against then pumped his hips dry fucking her. Helen whispered, “I can't stop you because I don't want to. You will have to stop you and I hope you don't.....I need, but I can't help you”. She felt Ron's hand slid between them, struggling until his cock sank into her mush wet cunt. It felt like a flesh covered warm pipe, hot and very hard. His cock sank deep and immediately started leaping. In seconds it chugged thick spurts of cum inside her. Wad after wad for 8 times, it blasted. Helen crossed her heels on him holding him until his spraying ceased. She whispered, “thank you Ron” then told him not to pull out as she would spill and she really wanted to hold his cum inside for a while.
Ron held her tighter as she lied saying that she couldn't remember being filled like that in 20 years. She knew the effect she was having on him and heard him groan as his cock started firing again. Messing with his mind she said, “Again, really? You're filling me again”? This time she struggled free of his arms, laid back on her seat, pulled her thighs back as he laid on her still shooting cum. Helen circled her hips beneath him, literally drawing his cum from him. Turning her head to the side, she saw Pete watching as he stroked his pants covered cock. She held Ron in place until Pete came. As Ron rested, she told him that she hoped he hadn't lost respect for her. That he did matter to her and hoped that in the future he would “help” her feel not so “old” in the future. Ron smiled as she told him that he made a lot of cum and that it felt wonderful to have it inside her again. He replied that he had more and wanted to give it to her anytime that he could. Helen grinned telling him not tonight because they had to work. She pushed him off her and quickly covered her dripping cunt. They sat back, listened to the weather report saying they were 2 hours away from snow fall. She told him to get rest and she would shower and wake them later.
Three hours passed and Ron felt her waking him. Helen was in a house robe telling him to lay and wait for Pete to wake him after she had left the room. She walked to Pete bent forward, waking him then winking as she knew her naked ass cheeks were in Ron's view. Pete pulled her forward kissing her while reaching around and under her robe. Taking a cheek in each hand, he cupped, then spread them. Ron saw her plump, slightly brown ass bud then the ripple of loose hanging inner labia between her furry cunt pouch. “Behave Pete, he's still sleeping and you need to get up”, she whispered. Ron saw Pete slip a finger, then 2 inside her cunt. He plunged them deep until they were wet then removed them. Ron could hear him licking them and saying “turn around and let me have a little taste. Just watch him, we won't wake him”. Helen turned, bent forward, flipped her robe onto her back watching Ron and placing a finger against her lips. Pete sank his face into her up turned cunt. Ron watched her face as she actually came in Pete's mouth after a few minutes. He mouthed “beautiful” closed his eyes and Helen stood. Minutes later he heard her telling Pete to take him to get extra clothes as he may as well stay with them until the snow event was over.
As they drove away, Pete told him, adding that he had to know that he was special because Helen didn't do that for anyone. Ron replied that they were his family and that he felt privileged. Ron laid it on thick for the next 30 minutes complimenting them both. Pete told him that they both were proud of him. As they worked spreading snow melt, at each break they talked. Pete slowly opened up telling Ron that he was getting old and had concerns that he loved Helen yet was sure he was lacking in “satisfying” all her needs. Ron pumped him up telling him that he need not worry as their love was strong. Later as they drove to another work site Pete told him that he was old enough to understand that love and need were different. His real concern wasn't that her needs might be met by someone else as much as losing her because of that need. “Some real stud, might take her away”, Pete said. Ron made a serious look as he told him that she was mature but it could happen. Ron gave a questioning look until Pete said. “I was young, chased tail, especially the older ones and got lucky a few times”. Ron grinned as Pete said, “don't look at Helen as you know her. Just look at her as female”. Ron paused and Pete added that from that view, just as a woman, not as a wife or friend, would he fuck her? Pete let him mind work that then told him if he didn't answer yes then he was lying to his self. Ron grinned. By nights end, Pete had set him up, telling him that “if” anything happened, not that he was saying it would, he would rather it be Ron because he was clean, trusted and wouldn't hurt either of them. As they got home that night, sitting in the truck Pete told him that their discussion was only between them and “if” anything ever happened, he was not going to notice. Ron was burning to get back into Helen knowing that he could. He had decided to not tell Helen. Pete couldn't wait to tell her and get the games in play!
They went inside to find Helen in a thick above the knee, off white T shirt with thick, knee length black socks and fuzzy bedroom shoes. They laughed loudly until she told them that she wasn't going outside, she was warm and didn't care that she looked like crap! Telling them that she would make their breakfast, Pete sat while Ron went to shower. Pete told her of their conversation saying that Ron would probably throw a fuck into her as soon as he could. Helen lifted her shirt showing him her nude body, with a smile. Ron returned in a t shirt and shorts and Helen sent Pete to shower. Pete had barely left the kitchen before Ron was bending Helen over the table, she said “aren't your tired”? She felt his cock nudging into her as he replied, “not as much as I am full”. Ron thrust into her stroking just 15 times and groaned “ahhhhh”. Helen grinned as she felt him coating her inside with thick cum. Ron pressed deep, held her still and moaned. When his cock stopped slinging cum he stepped back saying, “thanks”. Helen turned, hugged him saying “any time”. As they sat waiting for Pete she told him to eat and go to bed because he needed his rest. Ron smiled as she added that she might join him after she was sure Pete was sleeping deeply. Ron was widely smiling when Pete returned. Finished with their meal she said, “Old man, to bed and you too Ron”, she kissed Pete on the forehead as he replied, “OK, damn ole woman”. Ron snickered as she cut an eye to him saying, “git”!
Having washed up breakfast, Helen went in their bedroom finding Pete centered on their bed. Helen took her shirt off, crawled over his face and dropped her scum filled cunt on Pete's mouth. He swirled, swiped, licked and lapped her cum filled gash. His tongue slapped and tapped her clitoris nub until she spurted her cunt oils. Pete sucked her clitoris as she flowed groaning. Minutes later, she slid beside him. Pete said, “Damn he was full after all that working”? Helen grinned replying that she was going to get more. Pete kissed her saying, “help yourself love, I'm resting. I'm sure I'll “see” you later. Dressing, Helen blew him another kiss as she left him.
Walking into Ron's room, she found him nude beneath a spread. She climbed over him immediately inserting his cock inside her. Helen thrust her hips, sinking deep and rode an orgasm out of him rapidly. Rolling off him, sliding beside him she told him that she wanted him empty so he could sleep well. Ron rolled back on her saying “that might take a while”. She grinned replying, “I'm not stopping you and Pete is dead to the world for hours”. Helen folded her legs back telling him to sink deep and plant his seed well. Fr another 90 minutes, they fucked repeatedly with Ron cumming several times. He expressed many scenarios of how he hoped to fuck her. All were edgy, bold, in your face without getting caught. It turned them both on with her telling him that she would love to do them all. It would take her back to her teen years. Ron drove orgasm after orgasm from her. As they rested after, he told her that he saw her ass hole and he wanted her there also. Helen lied telling him that it had been many years since she was taken there but he could have her. She added that she didn't want to sound like a whore but she actually needed to be ass fucked, it made her surrender fully to being a receptacle. A minute passed, she looked into Ron's eyes saying, “I love Pete but if you take me that way, you will “own” me. I'll be his wife but yours to take, use, abuse, share, where ever, when ever, what ever YOU choose me to be”. “Really”, Ron asked? She dropped her head telling him that even Pete knew she could be owned and that their bond was in that truth.
Ron was soaking her words in his mind when she added that “if” he takes her she didn't want to see it coming, prepared or not, just take her. That she “would” tell Pete because it was their shared honesty and he would except it without any problem. That she would be his wife and whore until he didn't need or want her. Ron eased closer and kissed her for the first time ever. He felt her tremble through the kiss. A she broke it she said, “I can't stop cumming” and passed out. When they woke hours later, the bed was soaked with her cunt oils. Ron said, “you were full”. Helen covered her face saying “I'm sorry”. Ron kissed her again, this time she didn't cum, she just kissed him with love.
Night fall had come and they were sitting again. The snow had continued and they would began pushing lots tonight. Pete was in his lounger with Helen and Ron in their opposite seats again. Helen had changed into a mid thigh sweater dress and tights. As Ron nodded again, Helen sat back placing her heels on her seat. Between her open thighs, Ron peered into her cunt showing in her open crotch tights. Her hand dropped into her gap and she slowly fingered herself to orgasm as he watched. As her cunt soaked her hand, she flung her fingers toward him flinging cunt oil his way and smiling. She did it mouthing “come fuck me”? Ron moved her way, but this time she laid full length knowing they would lay giving Pete the best view. Ron crawled between her legs and slowly thrust into her. Pete opened his eyes fully.
Ron whispered “this is so hot”! Helen giggled telling him that she couldn't believe she was actually doing it. Pete watched Ron's ass flex each time he stroked into Helen. “I'm being fucked this close to Pete! I'm a Slut and I like it. I'm being so naughty! Hold me tight because I'm cumming”. Pete saw Ron's cock sliding with ease until her upturned ass cheeks swirled and he froze. He knew Helen was cumming and gripping Ron's cock. Ron suddenly stroked into her making rapid thrusts, then froze still. Pete saw his ball sack squirm as he threw cum into Helen. Helen folded her legs back to her chest as Ron sank deeper. Pete heard him moan, then slump. He also heard them whispering, “did you get enough to hold you over” Helen asked? Pete saw him nod yes, then return to his seat. They sat, flirted and talked another half hour until Helen crawled in front of Ron. Her head dropped into Ron's lap and Pete saw her sucking his cock. Ron leaned over back, pulled her dress up and massaged her back until his hands reached her ass cheeks. Pulling to spread them, he drove a dry finger into her ass hole causing her to groan. Her head picked up speed, bobbing as he stretched another finger into her. As his cock fired into her mouth, he pressed another finger inside her. Helen sucked him extra hard as all 3 sank full length into her. Swallowing his cum, she released his cock and lay her head on his leg moaning as he fingered he ass until she came. Pete saw her cunt spurting small sprays of cunt oil behind her. Slowly she turned herself off his lap and stood with Ron's fingers still inside. With her back to him, she eased off his fingers as she stepped to her seat, then sat saying, “rest time”. A few hours later he heard her waking him. His eyes opened to viewing her backside with her hands holding her dress up. Between her ass cheeks a golden ball glinted reflecting light, as she told him that if he was going to play with her ass, she thought she would stretch it for him. Ron grabbed the ball giving it a slight tug. He mouth opened as a red rubber plug as wide as his fist came forward, puckering her ass hole wide until he pressed it back in. Walking away to wake Pete she told him that it was longer than his cock. The next 3 days they worked with Pete continuing filling Ron's head to make a move on Helen. He knew Ron was fucking her constantly, but still played dumb hoping that Ron would clinch the deal and fuck her in the ass. He knew Helen would bring everything out into the open if he did.
The work was completed, the snow was gone and the weather warm enough that they were steam cleaning the residue from their equipment. A “BMW” pulled into their drive and Ron saw Pete bristle! Pete grabbed the opportunity cursing to say how much he disliked the man. He claimed because he was a rich bastard that bragged he had fucked Helen (which was true) and always made a pass at her. Reality was that he was stopping by to pay for snow removal and most likely throw a fuck into Helen. After 15 minutes the man came out followed by Helen, she waved to him as he left and Pete fumed. Letting Pete cool down Ron said, “I've been thinking about our talks and I'm going to do it Pete. I'm going to make a play for Helen so don't freak out on me. She can only stop me and I hope it doesn't mess all of us up”? Pete smiled, then laughed telling him to try hard because he needed the comfort of not worrying”! They laughed when Pete added “the pussy is good too”! Helen saw them and said, “stop goofing off”! Pete left him saying he would be back. Inside the house, he found Helen on her knees on the couch ass up and dripping. Pete's face fell and his tongue went into her cunt cleaning her in a minute. He told her that Ron was going to make his move on her tonight that would expose them for his approval and expect anything. She hugged him saying “thanks, my love”! Back with Ron he asked, “how are you going to do it”? Ron told him that he didn't have a set plan but he would try some touches and feels first and for him not to notice. Pete told him that he thought they could go out to dinner. In his truck she would have to sit on his lap which could give him a start. Ron fell for it.
That night Helen dressed in a red cowl neck sweater dress with a black cape style coat. The dress was form fitting and crawled upward easily beneath her cape. Black thigh high stockings gave her a sexy look. Ron got in his seat first, Pete helped Helen get in while rubbing her bare ass and sinking a quick finger into her slick cunt. By the time Pete walked around the truck and got in, Ron's cock was already inside Helen. Their ride was over 20 minutes and Ron had dumped a load in her just a mile away from home. Knowing Pete was popping eyes his way, his fingers walked Helen's cape back lifting and showing that her dress was raised high on her thigh. Ron let the cape drop as his hand stroked her outer thigh several seconds. Knowing Helen wouldn't give him away, he slid his hand over her thigh, d**g it back into her crotch. Pete watched as her cape rose and fell indicating that he was playing in her cunt. Soon he could see slight movement in her outer thigh indicating that she was riding Ron's cock. When she sank back against, he knew Ron was cumming inside her and wondered if Ron would tell him?
At Dinner, Pete asked when Helen went to the restroom. Ron told him “not yet, but she had allowed him to get a good feel of her”. Pete knew he was lying but told him to keep playing with her. Sitting in a circular booth, Ron slyly cupped feels all over Helen's body as they ate. Pete didn't miss a move. Helen even rewarded him with her lap napkin. She had wiped her dribbling cunt with it several times as they ate and placed it in his hand under the table. Pete had repeatedly wiped his mouth with it, sniffing it. When Pete went to the restroom, Ron told Helen that when they got home he was going to fuck her in front of Pete at some point. She replied, “OK”.
At the house, the feeling was “electric”. Helen's cunt was in a state of continual drip. They had talked, laughed and were completely foolish as she flashed Ron until he sweated. Helen lifted a knee, reached under her dress and slid a stocking down her leg as she laughed. They all knew that Ron viewed her cunt as she also slid off the remaining one. Ron leap over her tickling her as Pete roared loudly laughing. They tussled for a minute as Pete saw Ron digging between them and Helen's legs spreading under him. Suddenly she shouted, “Ron”! Ron thrust into her pounding hard and reaching back to fold her legs forward. Pete shouted, “Fuck her!... Fuck her good”! Ramming her, slamming her Ron heard her say, “yes Ron! Yes”! Twenty minutes later, Ron grunted loudly vomiting cum into his previous spill. Helen screamed and came with him. Soon he slowly crawled off her. They both sat looking at Pete who was clapping his hands saying “Bravo”! After 15 minutes of recovery, Helen stood on shaky legs moving toward Pete. Just as she reached him and bent to kiss him, Ron ran behind her ramming his cock into her ass hole. They both screamed! Ron held her bent over and stroked into her for 2 minutes before he came again. Helen's eyes were locked with Pete's as Ron slid from her ass. Pete looked past her into Ron's eyes saying, “tell her to piss”! Helen's eyes popped wide open as she heard, “piss Helen”! Her bladder blasted, spraying a flood to the floor until she dribbled. Pete kissed her then told Ron, “you own her, now”.
Part 2 in the works!
Alessandra
- 16.01.2022
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