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“So, old Oliver fancies you then girl” Jay said, then began to chuckle, as Lisa asked, “who the hell was Oliver?” “Have you cloth ear`s,?” Joe questioned, “we told you when we came home, we had met him, he`s the gamekeeper, and he offered to help Jay if he wasn’t up to keeping you happy, and that he fancied a swap with one of you two women and his Julie!” then with a big grin he added, “I belive Pam may have had some knowledge of that particular randy old gamekeeper in the past, and I must say Julie has caught my eye a time or three, so it may have possibilities…” he tapered off as he caught sight of Pam`s reddening face, then laughed at her, and asked “oh, so I was right then, was I?”
Haltingly Pam said “Well, it was before we were together, I was still at school, he was always a bit of a randy bastard, and well… it was only a one-time thing after a school dance, I was bet I wouldn’t bed him, on account of his size, and you know me with a challenge” Joe laughed, then asked “is the old boys todger that big then?”
Pam grinned, knowing now that her husband was not upset to know she had had the gamekeeper years ago, she said, well it was a monster to us girls back then, 10 inches long and my fingers didn’t meet round its girth, but it had a drawback and I don’t mean a foreskin either, I had problems walking for the next few days he was such a hard shagger…” she looked distant and began to smile…
Lisa grinned and said, “that sounded pretty good to her if Jay didn’t mind” Jay grinning now said “well, that depends on what`s the wife like, as I don’t remember meeting her?” it was Joes turn to blush, “she`s the lady with long blond hair with piercing blue eyes sat by the stuffed pike in the case, at the lambing ale up in the corner!”
Jay professed he hadn`t noticed her as he only had eyes for Lisa, so he hadn’t noticed other women, Joe shot him a questioning look, but was met with a wink. Lisa didn’t totally belive that and was about to say so when Pam cut in and said, “you noticed her though didn`t you Joe, I noticed that… did you have a thing with her too, at school before you met me?” Joe could hardly deny he had taken Julie out, Pam having come clean about Oliver. So, he nodded his head to affirm that that was true, and said that,
“She was a real looker in 6th form, those blue eyes, and her body was shapely with a big bust and long legs to die for, by god she was spectacular in those days, every lad in the school wanted to have her, believe me, and to have her name in your dairy, was something of a notch on your bedpost!”
“It was more a case of she had me rather than the other way around and then thankfully she told her friends I was a good lay which did my reputation a world of good. She`s a little more matronly now, but she`s still a bonnie lass with lovely big tits.”
“Well then perhaps it could have its possibilities”, said Jay, tongue in cheek. Joe shot him another questioning look, but he said nothing and kept a straight face, and Lisa laughed saying “she sounds a bit much for you my lover…” to which Jay coloured up a little and muttered “it was a challenge he was willing to give a bloody good try!”
Pam said that; “she knew Julie from the WI and she had never said a word, so at least she knew she was no blabbermouth…”
Then she added that “perhaps, I could have a word sometime.”
A few weeks past, it was sex as usual in the two cottages now the initial rush had died down, some nights the women swapped partners, occasionally at weekends the dogs had the women, it was all very commonplace, casual, matter of fact, and a lifestyle many of us would envy, good steady work, regular pay, wholesome food, good neighbours and plenty of sex. Luverly!
The Women`s institute, met on the first Monday of each month, and Pam took Lisa along for the first time, they met Julie there and after the meeting was over they were seen in a huddle in the pub bar, chattering and grinning.
It was on the following Saturday about 5pm when they were just laying up for the main meal of the day, when Joe woke from his afternoon doze in front of the stove. Realising that 2extra places were laid, he looked askance of Pam who said mysteriously that “they had visitors coming and he and Jay better be on their best behaviour, insisting that he went and shaved and cautioning him to “dress tidily!”
Jay and Lisa next door had been having a quiet afternoon as well, sex had slipped to Saturday evenings now, both men needing an afternoon to recuperate from the weeks work. It was nearly six when they came together, Jay, and Lisa newly showered, Joe in a clean-clothes as ordered, and Pam with a pie in the oven sending them all into the salivating mode with the smell.
The back-door knocker clattered, and Pam let in the two guests, Julie and Oliver, with a wide smile. bearing a brace of the squire`s best pheasants, Lisa was introduced, hands shaken, coats hung, then they were soon all sat, beer at the men`s hand, home-made wine having been poured for the ladies, Pam doled out the pie, and heaped veg on plates, giving the order to “tuck in!”
It was a congenial meal, followed by a blackberry and apple crumble and custard that melted in the mouth, the beer flowed, as did the wine, home-made cowslip and a really strong vintage.
plates to the sink, empty Pie dish to the dogs, and the humans to the fireside in the front room, the kitchen door firmly closed to invading dogs. Overstuffed they all collapsed Pam, Julie and Lisa on the old sofa, Oliver and Joe in armchairs and Jay on the rug his back to Joes chair against where he could view the ladies legs !
They chatted generally, the weather, state of the country, general gossip, then Pam tiring of the prevaricating, moved the goalposts by saying she understood her Joe had been screwed by Julie at school…
There was a second or two`s silence you could cut, and then Oliver began to laugh, “yes, she has told me that too, and you, if I remember correctly my lovely, you went like a train with all of us lads too, I always hoped one day I would get the chance of a one to one rematch … then you went and got wed. This was greeted to peals of laughter at Pam`s unexpected embarrassment,
Pam red now spluttered that “you have come to the right place then big boy, but that meal lies heavy!” at which they all started to laugh.
Julie, perhaps a little tongue loosened with the cowslip wine, said that, “as she remembered Joe, had been a year behind her in school, and she had thought it was a case of his mates had dared him ask, so she had decided to screw the bumptious little prick, to teach him some manners, but he had turned out to her surprise to be not so little and had screwed her royally, up behind Hobsons hay-rick!” It was Joes turn to blush, and Oliver`s to laugh loudly.
The reminiscences started, and Pam told of the school master named English who the local four remembered, and who had been caught with a fifth form lass, over his desk, “it would” she said, “have been her turn next day if he hadn’t been expelled, he, having had most of the girls in her class in turn by then!” laughter again, Jay said one of his teachers had been found across a boy from the second year at the school he had been at, but didn’t get censured as it was the headmasters son and the head, didn’t want the publicity for the school!! Which they all thought was pretty rough. However, Jay said his school was like that, pretty rough anyway, and he had learnt more from the other pupils than from the teachers, which caused laughter.
Lisa said that her and her twin sister, Dora who had passed away two years since, made a fortune teaching first year boys about girls, it had been fun and Dora, her sister had started at her trade behind the bike sheds at half a dollar a go! Julie said she had never charged, and that was silly really as she could have, and it would have got her the bike she had saved up for a year for a bloody site quicker!” which had them all grinning.
Oliver looked a bit sad as he said, “that if he had known then what he knew now, he would have been about a lot more of the girls in his class, one or two had grown into good looking wenches, one particular lass he had missed, was now a parish councillor, it may have helped get the planning permission on the cottage extension passed a lot easier…
They seemed, despite the normal sexual games played twix the original four and their sexual bravado about their school days, to be reluctant to be the first to break into any form of sexual area together, it was almost as if there was a wall of convention that no-one wanted to cross first. Perhaps hopefully, Pam pushed the boundaries a little, when she addressed Julie with the question of c***dren, saying “she and Joe having never been blessed with k**dies, he, having been rendered a ‘Jaffa’ after a bad case of mumps as a youth. She had known that when they married she said, and had excepted it, but sometimes, just sometimes she had wished…” she trailed off looking wistful, then laughed and said with all the lads at the grammar school she had had it was a wonder she hadn’t had a bellyful then., but it turned out that she had a defect too and could not conceive either. Julie said that “she had not passed her final exams for grammar, and had left education early, being pregnant, and marrying that randy sod (nodding in Oliver`s direction) as the c***d`s father and becoming a game-keeper`s wife for my sins!” adding that “living out in the woods and seeing few visitors somewhat restricted the sexual field, not that she had wanted to stray a lot, what with her Olly treading on the end of it and permanently randy, he had been enough for any woman!” that caused a blush from Oliver and broad grins from the rest, Pam saying that “yes she did remember he had been fairly well endowed, and she had had trouble waddling about for a couple of days after, it had been difficult keeping it from her parents… she asked how had Julie had coped…and the reply was “things do adapt!”
Lisa being Lisa said, “are we going to ever see this supposed ‘Biggy’ then? To which Oliver laughing suggested that “if Jay and his own wife didn’t object he would happily demonstrate its use to such a good-looking lady”
Smiling Julie told Lisa to “help herself!” and Jay just grinned. The Berlin wall crumbled at that, Lisa moved to Oliver`s knee on the armchair and was soon removing his belt and with eager fingers, opening his zip the appearance of Olly`s tool was spectacular to say the least, the thing sprang forth like a sapling in the wind, it had grown from when Pam had last clapped eyes on the thing, both in length, though only by about an inch or so, but in girth it had filled out by a fair bit, to Julies glee even Lisa stepped away from it and regarded it as a monster, while Pam`s mouth dropped open in awe. Neither man said a word, both being well enough endowed in the normal way of life, but this was something way off the scale. Both exchanged glances knowing that once old Olly had been there they doubted they would measure up, or as Joe later said, “he doubted with Julie his would touch the sides her having been regularly reamed with that damned thing!”
However, Joe was never one to miss a challenge and was soon moved seats to slip his hand up Julies summer frock, and entwine lips with the woman he had slept with so long ago. Pam not to be outdone, slid down onto the carpet with Jay and in little time she was straddling the young shepherd, but both their eyes were firmly planted on Lisa, shedding clothes like a tree in autumn, in her haste to impale her-self on 11 ½ inches of hot meat that was sticking from the fly of the gamekeepers best corduroy trousers. Naked she backed herself to him, positioning herself with precision, till his tool-head was just between her lips lined up with her channel. She hesitated, knowing never before had she had such a magnificent and terrifying phallus inside her body, and that it was going to hurt, she hovered, her eyes on Jays eyes, hovering and hoping he would give her the nod of approval she so desperately wanted.
Jay, realising what she was waiting for quietly nodded, and whispered, “do it then, go on just do it”
She felt like a woman under a self-imposed suicide sentence. Her weight went from her legs and pulling herself down with some determination, she forced herself down onto his lap and his rigid weapon in one swift and very deep movement, knowing she could never have born the pain of slow impalement, her lips opened in one long and ecstatic scream of mixed pain and wonder, as his tool stretched her and hit her cervix in one mad painfilled thrust. Her eyes bulged, and a searing pain ran from her sexual centre such as she had never before felt. They sat still for a while, he letting her body adjust to the giant invader, the feelings of her stretched cunt-walls slowly coming to terms with the size of the thing as she screamed out with the pain. Olly was now grinning like a cat with the cream, Lisa`s face though was a picture a mixture of pain and wonder, and the rest looking on with mixed awe and amazement, as he began to slowly gyrate his hips, gently at first, adding gently to her anguish and joy in equal measures. She played no part in the movement for some considerable time, absorbing the feelings, while slowly coming to accept that this was the ultimate in fulfilment so far in her life. bigger and thicker than even her beloved ‘Russel’ her big old dog. Slowly oh so slowly she began the movement she knew would cause her as much pain as it would ecstatic joy,
All other movement in the room had stopped, as the pair began to jostle and bounce, his hands urging her into movement as they clasped her waist, tears freely falling from her eyes and Her voice babbling near incoherently as she gasped and writhed while deeply impaled on his shaft. It was to be a short game but oh so fabulously painfully intense, she felt his hot seed spewing deep into her, and her climax hitting like a train hitting a buffer stop, there was eye rolling, gasping and a moment of groaning u*********sness as she slumped back onto her tormenters shoulder…away beyond anything she had so far encountered.
Returning to our world, she sat for a long quiet moment and then slowly, oh so slowly she began to prize herself away from his un-wilting, though spent column. Once clear of the connection, her legs began to collapse and with Jays willing guidance, she dropped to the rug sitting bemused and somewhat wasted, desperately trying to get back her wits and control of her emotions.
Joes fingers had by now fetched Julie to a slow burn climax that had been fuelled by her partners domination of the new villager,
That too was a giant rolling thunderous orgasm that rolled over her in a giant wave of emotion, partly spurred on by the visual and partly by those expert and gentle fingers
Jay being busy settling his partner from her ordeal, had left Pam for a moment, so Oliver seized his chance, falling to his knees and wrapping his arms around Joes wife in a tight caress that said ‘please’ and ‘welcome back’, in one simple all enfolding motion.
She was not averse to his advances, their lips welding together as the years rolled back and they were young once again in the barn where once they had had a moment of bliss all those years ago.
He lay her back on the soft rug, his fingers exploring her body, easing off her wet pale-blue knickers, tossing them away as un-necessary as she eagerly opened her legs to the man`s newly re-erect column, without ado his tool slid into the wet chamber of her sex, no eye rolling, no screams, it lodged his balls against her backside, and he began to thrust energetically into the perhaps more accommodating older woman`s body.
It was everything she remembered, hard thrusting strokes that each shifted her an inch or two further on the rug just as it had in that straw all those years before.
She may have accommodated him more easily than her niece, but she was finding his eagerness, his hard deep strokes trying and knew that tomorrow she would be bruised and walking with difficulty, but she had no intention of stopping him, of asking for mercy, she was having him, every eighth of an inch he could possibly cram deep into her, every hard thrusting punishment of her body that was raising her towards a climax of massive proportions, her crys, of joy and painful anguish, echoing round the cottage as she began to come to the boil, her heart pounding, breathing in gasps now her head reeling, senses hitting levels that poor Joe had never reached in all their years together, though he was good, he was just not this good. her fingers clawed at Ollies shirt pulling him further into her, her dress wrapped over their waists, as he held her breasts in a tight and painful pinch-grip that till now she had not noticed, though she was finding it heightened the climax it was magic, ecstatic and wonderfully filling all in one massive moment of pain filled lust as his seed spewed into her belly like a waterfall of hot lava.
All movement had ceased, as this pair had reached their climax, it was spectacular, it was brutal, and it was passionate.
They lay on the carpet, both spent, Joe looking down at them from the sofa his wrist buried in Julie and a grin on his face that said he had enjoyed every moment of the spectacular trysting, “You, ok old girl?” he questioned, she grinned back and whispered, “beat that Joe if you can!”
Joe laughed, then set himself to the task in hand, or at least in his case to wrist, Julie lay back thoroughly absorbing the mans finger work, , Jay appeared beside them, he began on her breasts and her hot lips, kisses, and tongues fighting for supremacy, Joe exchanging his fingers for his tongue, lapping at her sex, slurping at her clit, between them her body became a centre of excited nerve endings her back arched as she began to groan, her breath as the other women before her, short hard panting gasps as the beginning of a climax approached, her eyes began to roll, her voice -box moaning her excitement, she began to grunt and moan in unison with joes thrusts, as his tongue did the business, and jay presented his tool to the lady like some great offering to the high priestess, her lips quickly surrounded the proffered pole as joe slid his into the now wet woman, together they began to saw at the semi clothed log of a female body, Jay now deep in her throat, at one end and joe working with his friend and neighbour at the other. She began to shudder, her arms waving about aimlessly on Joes head one second and jays balls the next literally not knowing which place to hold or fondle, first,
With a huge grunt first joe began to fill his target, then his compatriot, young Jay began to flood her throat, her breath already in gasps, it had quietened, with the filling of her throat, now she was struggling to collect her breath, until jay realising her difficulty withdrew himself and she managed to gasp her air supply only just in time before she blacked out.
They lay six sated folk happy in their sexual euphoria, quietly reviving themselves, slowly returning to the reality of a rural Saturday evening.
Those on the floor retook their seats, Julie straightening her dress, the only woman wearing any clothes now. No doubt it would be tea, or coffee next, folk getting dressed, eye contact to a minimum, each knowing that this was not to be a one of happening. Each in his or her way satisfied,
They parted an hour later, the kisses passionate now, not the kisses of their arrival, only hours before. But the kisses of lovers, happy passionate lovers.
“So, old Oliver fancies you then girl” Jay said, then began to chuckle, as Lisa asked, “who the hell was Oliver?” “Have you cloth ear`s,?” Joe questioned, “we told you when we came home, we had met him, he`s the gamekeeper, and he offered to help Jay if he wasn’t up to keeping you happy, and that he fancied a swap with one of you two women and his Julie!” then with a big grin he added, “I belive Pam may have had some knowledge of that particular randy old gamekeeper in the past, and I must say Julie has caught my eye a time or three, so it may have possibilities…” he tapered off as he caught sight of Pam`s reddening face, then laughed at her, and asked “oh, so I was right then, was I?”
Haltingly Pam said “Well, it was before we were together, I was still at school, he was always a bit of a randy bastard, and well… it was only a one-time thing after a school dance, I was bet I wouldn’t bed him, on account of his size, and you know me with a challenge” Joe laughed, then asked “is the old boys todger that big then?”
Pam grinned, knowing now that her husband was not upset to know she had had the gamekeeper years ago, she said, well it was a monster to us girls back then, 10 inches long and my fingers didn’t meet round its girth, but it had a drawback and I don’t mean a foreskin either, I had problems walking for the next few days he was such a hard shagger…” she looked distant and began to smile…
Lisa grinned and said, “that sounded pretty good to her if Jay didn’t mind” Jay grinning now said “well, that depends on what`s the wife like, as I don’t remember meeting her?” it was Joes turn to blush, “she`s the lady with long blond hair with piercing blue eyes sat by the stuffed pike in the case, at the lambing ale up in the corner!”
Jay professed he hadn`t noticed her as he only had eyes for Lisa, so he hadn’t noticed other women, Joe shot him a questioning look, but was met with a wink. Lisa didn’t totally belive that and was about to say so when Pam cut in and said, “you noticed her though didn`t you Joe, I noticed that… did you have a thing with her too, at school before you met me?” Joe could hardly deny he had taken Julie out, Pam having come clean about Oliver. So, he nodded his head to affirm that that was true, and said that,
“She was a real looker in 6th form, those blue eyes, and her body was shapely with a big bust and long legs to die for, by god she was spectacular in those days, every lad in the school wanted to have her, believe me, and to have her name in your dairy, was something of a notch on your bedpost!”
“It was more a case of she had me rather than the other way around and then thankfully she told her friends I was a good lay which did my reputation a world of good. She`s a little more matronly now, but she`s still a bonnie lass with lovely big tits.”
“Well then perhaps it could have its possibilities”, said Jay, tongue in cheek. Joe shot him another questioning look, but he said nothing and kept a straight face, and Lisa laughed saying “she sounds a bit much for you my lover…” to which Jay coloured up a little and muttered “it was a challenge he was willing to give a bloody good try!”
Pam said that; “she knew Julie from the WI and she had never said a word, so at least she knew she was no blabbermouth…”
Then she added that “perhaps, I could have a word sometime.”
A few weeks past, it was sex as usual in the two cottages now the initial rush had died down, some nights the women swapped partners, occasionally at weekends the dogs had the women, it was all very commonplace, casual, matter of fact, and a lifestyle many of us would envy, good steady work, regular pay, wholesome food, good neighbours and plenty of sex. Luverly!
The Women`s institute, met on the first Monday of each month, and Pam took Lisa along for the first time, they met Julie there and after the meeting was over they were seen in a huddle in the pub bar, chattering and grinning.
It was on the following Saturday about 5pm when they were just laying up for the main meal of the day, when Joe woke from his afternoon doze in front of the stove. Realising that 2extra places were laid, he looked askance of Pam who said mysteriously that “they had visitors coming and he and Jay better be on their best behaviour, insisting that he went and shaved and cautioning him to “dress tidily!”
Jay and Lisa next door had been having a quiet afternoon as well, sex had slipped to Saturday evenings now, both men needing an afternoon to recuperate from the weeks work. It was nearly six when they came together, Jay, and Lisa newly showered, Joe in a clean-clothes as ordered, and Pam with a pie in the oven sending them all into the salivating mode with the smell.
The back-door knocker clattered, and Pam let in the two guests, Julie and Oliver, with a wide smile. bearing a brace of the squire`s best pheasants, Lisa was introduced, hands shaken, coats hung, then they were soon all sat, beer at the men`s hand, home-made wine having been poured for the ladies, Pam doled out the pie, and heaped veg on plates, giving the order to “tuck in!”
It was a congenial meal, followed by a blackberry and apple crumble and custard that melted in the mouth, the beer flowed, as did the wine, home-made cowslip and a really strong vintage.
plates to the sink, empty Pie dish to the dogs, and the humans to the fireside in the front room, the kitchen door firmly closed to invading dogs. Overstuffed they all collapsed Pam, Julie and Lisa on the old sofa, Oliver and Joe in armchairs and Jay on the rug his back to Joes chair against where he could view the ladies legs !
They chatted generally, the weather, state of the country, general gossip, then Pam tiring of the prevaricating, moved the goalposts by saying she understood her Joe had been screwed by Julie at school…
There was a second or two`s silence you could cut, and then Oliver began to laugh, “yes, she has told me that too, and you, if I remember correctly my lovely, you went like a train with all of us lads too, I always hoped one day I would get the chance of a one to one rematch … then you went and got wed. This was greeted to peals of laughter at Pam`s unexpected embarrassment,
Pam red now spluttered that “you have come to the right place then big boy, but that meal lies heavy!” at which they all started to laugh.
Julie, perhaps a little tongue loosened with the cowslip wine, said that, “as she remembered Joe, had been a year behind her in school, and she had thought it was a case of his mates had dared him ask, so she had decided to screw the bumptious little prick, to teach him some manners, but he had turned out to her surprise to be not so little and had screwed her royally, up behind Hobsons hay-rick!” It was Joes turn to blush, and Oliver`s to laugh loudly.
The reminiscences started, and Pam told of the school master named English who the local four remembered, and who had been caught with a fifth form lass, over his desk, “it would” she said, “have been her turn next day if he hadn’t been expelled, he, having had most of the girls in her class in turn by then!” laughter again, Jay said one of his teachers had been found across a boy from the second year at the school he had been at, but didn’t get censured as it was the headmasters son and the head, didn’t want the publicity for the school!! Which they all thought was pretty rough. However, Jay said his school was like that, pretty rough anyway, and he had learnt more from the other pupils than from the teachers, which caused laughter.
Lisa said that her and her twin sister, Dora who had passed away two years since, made a fortune teaching first year boys about girls, it had been fun and Dora, her sister had started at her trade behind the bike sheds at half a dollar a go! Julie said she had never charged, and that was silly really as she could have, and it would have got her the bike she had saved up for a year for a bloody site quicker!” which had them all grinning.
Oliver looked a bit sad as he said, “that if he had known then what he knew now, he would have been about a lot more of the girls in his class, one or two had grown into good looking wenches, one particular lass he had missed, was now a parish councillor, it may have helped get the planning permission on the cottage extension passed a lot easier…
They seemed, despite the normal sexual games played twix the original four and their sexual bravado about their school days, to be reluctant to be the first to break into any form of sexual area together, it was almost as if there was a wall of convention that no-one wanted to cross first. Perhaps hopefully, Pam pushed the boundaries a little, when she addressed Julie with the question of c***dren, saying “she and Joe having never been blessed with k**dies, he, having been rendered a ‘Jaffa’ after a bad case of mumps as a youth. She had known that when they married she said, and had excepted it, but sometimes, just sometimes she had wished…” she trailed off looking wistful, then laughed and said with all the lads at the grammar school she had had it was a wonder she hadn’t had a bellyful then., but it turned out that she had a defect too and could not conceive either. Julie said that “she had not passed her final exams for grammar, and had left education early, being pregnant, and marrying that randy sod (nodding in Oliver`s direction) as the c***d`s father and becoming a game-keeper`s wife for my sins!” adding that “living out in the woods and seeing few visitors somewhat restricted the sexual field, not that she had wanted to stray a lot, what with her Olly treading on the end of it and permanently randy, he had been enough for any woman!” that caused a blush from Oliver and broad grins from the rest, Pam saying that “yes she did remember he had been fairly well endowed, and she had had trouble waddling about for a couple of days after, it had been difficult keeping it from her parents… she asked how had Julie had coped…and the reply was “things do adapt!”
Lisa being Lisa said, “are we going to ever see this supposed ‘Biggy’ then? To which Oliver laughing suggested that “if Jay and his own wife didn’t object he would happily demonstrate its use to such a good-looking lady”
Smiling Julie told Lisa to “help herself!” and Jay just grinned. The Berlin wall crumbled at that, Lisa moved to Oliver`s knee on the armchair and was soon removing his belt and with eager fingers, opening his zip the appearance of Olly`s tool was spectacular to say the least, the thing sprang forth like a sapling in the wind, it had grown from when Pam had last clapped eyes on the thing, both in length, though only by about an inch or so, but in girth it had filled out by a fair bit, to Julies glee even Lisa stepped away from it and regarded it as a monster, while Pam`s mouth dropped open in awe. Neither man said a word, both being well enough endowed in the normal way of life, but this was something way off the scale. Both exchanged glances knowing that once old Olly had been there they doubted they would measure up, or as Joe later said, “he doubted with Julie his would touch the sides her having been regularly reamed with that damned thing!”
However, Joe was never one to miss a challenge and was soon moved seats to slip his hand up Julies summer frock, and entwine lips with the woman he had slept with so long ago. Pam not to be outdone, slid down onto the carpet with Jay and in little time she was straddling the young shepherd, but both their eyes were firmly planted on Lisa, shedding clothes like a tree in autumn, in her haste to impale her-self on 11 ½ inches of hot meat that was sticking from the fly of the gamekeepers best corduroy trousers. Naked she backed herself to him, positioning herself with precision, till his tool-head was just between her lips lined up with her channel. She hesitated, knowing never before had she had such a magnificent and terrifying phallus inside her body, and that it was going to hurt, she hovered, her eyes on Jays eyes, hovering and hoping he would give her the nod of approval she so desperately wanted.
Jay, realising what she was waiting for quietly nodded, and whispered, “do it then, go on just do it”
She felt like a woman under a self-imposed suicide sentence. Her weight went from her legs and pulling herself down with some determination, she forced herself down onto his lap and his rigid weapon in one swift and very deep movement, knowing she could never have born the pain of slow impalement, her lips opened in one long and ecstatic scream of mixed pain and wonder, as his tool stretched her and hit her cervix in one mad painfilled thrust. Her eyes bulged, and a searing pain ran from her sexual centre such as she had never before felt. They sat still for a while, he letting her body adjust to the giant invader, the feelings of her stretched cunt-walls slowly coming to terms with the size of the thing as she screamed out with the pain. Olly was now grinning like a cat with the cream, Lisa`s face though was a picture a mixture of pain and wonder, and the rest looking on with mixed awe and amazement, as he began to slowly gyrate his hips, gently at first, adding gently to her anguish and joy in equal measures. She played no part in the movement for some considerable time, absorbing the feelings, while slowly coming to accept that this was the ultimate in fulfilment so far in her life. bigger and thicker than even her beloved ‘Russel’ her big old dog. Slowly oh so slowly she began the movement she knew would cause her as much pain as it would ecstatic joy,
All other movement in the room had stopped, as the pair began to jostle and bounce, his hands urging her into movement as they clasped her waist, tears freely falling from her eyes and Her voice babbling near incoherently as she gasped and writhed while deeply impaled on his shaft. It was to be a short game but oh so fabulously painfully intense, she felt his hot seed spewing deep into her, and her climax hitting like a train hitting a buffer stop, there was eye rolling, gasping and a moment of groaning u*********sness as she slumped back onto her tormenters shoulder…away beyond anything she had so far encountered.
Returning to our world, she sat for a long quiet moment and then slowly, oh so slowly she began to prize herself away from his un-wilting, though spent column. Once clear of the connection, her legs began to collapse and with Jays willing guidance, she dropped to the rug sitting bemused and somewhat wasted, desperately trying to get back her wits and control of her emotions.
Joes fingers had by now fetched Julie to a slow burn climax that had been fuelled by her partners domination of the new villager,
That too was a giant rolling thunderous orgasm that rolled over her in a giant wave of emotion, partly spurred on by the visual and partly by those expert and gentle fingers
Jay being busy settling his partner from her ordeal, had left Pam for a moment, so Oliver seized his chance, falling to his knees and wrapping his arms around Joes wife in a tight caress that said ‘please’ and ‘welcome back’, in one simple all enfolding motion.
She was not averse to his advances, their lips welding together as the years rolled back and they were young once again in the barn where once they had had a moment of bliss all those years ago.
He lay her back on the soft rug, his fingers exploring her body, easing off her wet pale-blue knickers, tossing them away as un-necessary as she eagerly opened her legs to the man`s newly re-erect column, without ado his tool slid into the wet chamber of her sex, no eye rolling, no screams, it lodged his balls against her backside, and he began to thrust energetically into the perhaps more accommodating older woman`s body.
It was everything she remembered, hard thrusting strokes that each shifted her an inch or two further on the rug just as it had in that straw all those years before.
She may have accommodated him more easily than her niece, but she was finding his eagerness, his hard deep strokes trying and knew that tomorrow she would be bruised and walking with difficulty, but she had no intention of stopping him, of asking for mercy, she was having him, every eighth of an inch he could possibly cram deep into her, every hard thrusting punishment of her body that was raising her towards a climax of massive proportions, her crys, of joy and painful anguish, echoing round the cottage as she began to come to the boil, her heart pounding, breathing in gasps now her head reeling, senses hitting levels that poor Joe had never reached in all their years together, though he was good, he was just not this good. her fingers clawed at Ollies shirt pulling him further into her, her dress wrapped over their waists, as he held her breasts in a tight and painful pinch-grip that till now she had not noticed, though she was finding it heightened the climax it was magic, ecstatic and wonderfully filling all in one massive moment of pain filled lust as his seed spewed into her belly like a waterfall of hot lava.
All movement had ceased, as this pair had reached their climax, it was spectacular, it was brutal, and it was passionate.
They lay on the carpet, both spent, Joe looking down at them from the sofa his wrist buried in Julie and a grin on his face that said he had enjoyed every moment of the spectacular trysting, “You, ok old girl?” he questioned, she grinned back and whispered, “beat that Joe if you can!”
Joe laughed, then set himself to the task in hand, or at least in his case to wrist, Julie lay back thoroughly absorbing the mans finger work, , Jay appeared beside them, he began on her breasts and her hot lips, kisses, and tongues fighting for supremacy, Joe exchanging his fingers for his tongue, lapping at her sex, slurping at her clit, between them her body became a centre of excited nerve endings her back arched as she began to groan, her breath as the other women before her, short hard panting gasps as the beginning of a climax approached, her eyes began to roll, her voice -box moaning her excitement, she began to grunt and moan in unison with joes thrusts, as his tongue did the business, and jay presented his tool to the lady like some great offering to the high priestess, her lips quickly surrounded the proffered pole as joe slid his into the now wet woman, together they began to saw at the semi clothed log of a female body, Jay now deep in her throat, at one end and joe working with his friend and neighbour at the other. She began to shudder, her arms waving about aimlessly on Joes head one second and jays balls the next literally not knowing which place to hold or fondle, first,
With a huge grunt first joe began to fill his target, then his compatriot, young Jay began to flood her throat, her breath already in gasps, it had quietened, with the filling of her throat, now she was struggling to collect her breath, until jay realising her difficulty withdrew himself and she managed to gasp her air supply only just in time before she blacked out.
They lay six sated folk happy in their sexual euphoria, quietly reviving themselves, slowly returning to the reality of a rural Saturday evening.
Those on the floor retook their seats, Julie straightening her dress, the only woman wearing any clothes now. No doubt it would be tea, or coffee next, folk getting dressed, eye contact to a minimum, each knowing that this was not to be a one of happening. Each in his or her way satisfied,
They parted an hour later, the kisses passionate now, not the kisses of their arrival, only hours before. But the kisses of lovers, happy passionate lovers.
Blaze
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