Chapter Five - New Horizons
It must have been about the turn of the millennium - certainly when the internet and mobile phones were well entrenched in everyday life that a new horizon opened quite unexpectedly for me. I was now nearing my mid fifties, I recall, and hadn’t stopped my enjoyable modus operandi. Sex whenever I wanted it with whoever I chose - male or female - but had toned things down a little to maybe three or four sessions a week. I had a busy social life outside of my sexual one and also had developed other interests that occupied my time. However, sex was still a most important aspect to my whole being and I worked hard at maintaining my physical and mental well being to enjoy it to the maximum and hopefully also my partners. I had maintained or even improved my figure and kept myself as attractive as possible without going down the ‘tarty’ line. I could do the slut thing for my friends when they so desired. Hence I looked to the outside observer to be a smart conservative but sexy lady.
It was into this environment that one night, resting after a good rut with one of my mates, that he asked me if I would initiate his son into real sexuality. This was certainly a first for me - being asked that is - and not since I lusted after my son and his mates all those years ago had I considered young boys. My mature and younger men were all I needed and they continued to fit the role I sought of them. However the thought grew on me and intrigued me. The initiation of a young man, a virgin no doubt, started my juices flowing. Since my greatest thrill in sex with blokes was the power I felt I held as I stiffened their cocks and finally controlled their blasts of wonderful spunk into me, I thought that having a totally vulnerable young teenager would be the ultimate in control. So it was with this in mind that I agreed to my mate’s suggestion, though I almost reneged when he told me he had just turned fifteen.
“Isn’t that i*****l” I asked my friend. “ Probably, but what teenage boy isn’t going to remain silent if he knows he can get his fill of sex from a hot woman and totally enjoy every moment”
So began one of the most exciting and fulfilling periods of this nefarious life of mine.
It was a Saturday afternoon when my mate arrived with his son Leon. The boy was gorgeous and reminded me so much of my own beautiful son with his soft blonde hair and tall and gangly - all arms and legs - but at least he was through that awkward period that teenagers go through. He wasn’t outgoing, but neither was he shy and he had lots of questions for me. I had to slow him down and ask his father how long I had him for.
“ Well we’ve brought along some spare clothes so if you are happy for him to stay all night, then that’s fine with me. His mother has also approved of this” he explained. I never ceased to be amazed at the openness of our newer generation. My husband would have brought criminal charges but here was this very fortunate young man who’s parents willingly encouraged him to spend the night learning to fuck an older woman which hopefully would put him in good stead for the rest of his life in dealing with women. I would teach him really well.
Where would I start? I wondered. I could just strip him naked and fuck the daylight out of him and probably at this age he would be capable of lots of ejaculations but there would be no great sense of arousal in that for me and probably for him. He needed to know the importance of arousal and teasing and lingering and longing. I started by asking him about his experience with girls - had he had any sexual experience, had he ever seen a girl naked and touched one and tried to relax him and get him in the mood by encouraging him speak openly and give the details. He started hesitantly telling me he had a girlfriend who let him touch her tits and quite recently her fanny. Had he actually seen her fanny I asked but he admitted he had not. He’d felt her up under her dress but she let him put a finger in her. She in turn had actually taken his cock from his pants and stroked him till he came - he said he didn’t mind letting her see him aroused and spurting , in fact, he really enjoyed being on show. He then readily admitted he had seen his mother naked lots of times and had watched his parents fucking a few times through a window which got him hard and he had to go have a wank.
“What’s Mum do to Dad?” I asked as nonchalantly as possible.
“She sucks him always and gets fucked on her knees mostly” he explained. I wondered why his dad fucked me as often as he did and whether this boy knew I was fucking his father but left it alone. I knew his father enjoyed fucking his wife but she simply didn’t do it as often as he needed his sex. She probably knew he was fucking me and realised I wasn’t a threat.
I asked if he would like to see me naked to which he readily agreed. I was fully dressed minus my underwear as usual so stood and performed a little strip tease for him then when fully naked I disappeared into my room and returned wearing stilettos and dark seamed stockings to teach him the effects arousal using lingerie. It certainly worked as I could see the bulge in his trousers almost immediately. I told him to stand and I undressed him slowly - removing every item of clothing and stroking him somewhere after each piece was taken off and being careful not to touch his cock. By the time he was nude, his skin would have been tingling. I stood back and admired this gorgeous young body - tall and slim, slightly muscled and seemingly all cock. It stood proudly away from his body and I could see the drop of pre-cum on the tip already. I praised his body and asked if he was embarrassed.
“Not at all” he responded, “I’m very proud of what I have and really enjoy being admired by you. I’ve never seen a bald fanny like yours” he explained, “ Mum has lots of hair down there and I can feel my girlfriend has some too”
“I get waxed regularly” I told him ,” and its so much more enjoyable and sensitive for sex. Now come and kneel on the floor in front of the couch. I’m going to sit down and show you my body up close and explain what every bit does and how to arouse me by touching it properly”
For the next hour, I showed and explained everything. I parted my cuntlips and showed him every bit of that - I was very aroused because the lips were beautifully swollen and when I had him stroke my cunt and my clit first with his fingers then his tongue, I started orgasming . This startled him a bit but I settled him down. He was thrilled when I showed him how to find my g-spot and he became very adept in a short space of time at licking my clit while stroking my g-spot with two fingers pushed up me. The next orgasm, I held back and held back until I knew I was going to have a squirt and told him to watch and feel. As my fluid bubbled up then ran copiously down my cunt lips and dripped onto the floor, the poor boy was so overcome he let go a spurt of cum himself.
Since he had been licking and probing everything from my arse to my tits for about an hour I reasoned it was time to attend to his obvious needs.
“Darling, I’m going to suck you off now and I don’t want you to hold back. You’ll be very quick to cum and you can do that into my mouth - don’t feel concerned because I love it - I want to swallow your juice”
He stood before me and presented his cock to my mouth as I sat on the couch. With his balls in one hand and the other hand firmly gripping the base of his cock I leaned forward and took that wonderful virginal cock into my mouth and just rested there. I savoured the feel and the taste and used my tongue to probe the slit and lick every drop of fluid from it. I didn’t have to suck or move my mouth on his cock at all. He was so overcome with his first blow job that I just had to massage his beautiful ball sac, heavy with his spunk, that with a minute or two this young man’s prick was twitching in my mouth and I could feel the delicious build up of an almighty ejaculation. I wasn’t disappointed - pulse after pulse of hot salty cum shot down my throat. I didn’t so much as swallow but felt I was drinking from a tap. Oh, the glories of youth being able to produce so much fluid at one go and lucky lucky me - the girl who adored swallowing men’s juice - to have such a prolific supplier of ‘my favourite tipple’.
I let him finish and he was breathing hard and told me he was weak at the knees so I let him sit next to me as I slowly withdrew my mouth from him. He simply didn’t go soft but perhaps the fact I had hold of this fabulous youthful piece of meat contributed to that. I, of course, had had a number of delicious little orgasms as this was proceeding and I had an urgent need to be fucked into a major orgasm now and I told this boy so.
“Leon, you know what to do and where to put it “ I demanded, “ I need to be fucked desperately”. I lay back on the carpet and pulling my knees to my chest and reaching around them and roughly pulling my cunt lips apart, Leon knelt before me and guided his own cock into my willing and easily entered fanny. Once in, I told him to stop, so I could savour the incredible feeling of this virginal cock deep in my well fucked old pussy- old it may be but I could still play tricks with it and tightened my muscles to grip him. In fact I could almost suck him off with my cunt with my muscle tightening ability - sending pulses through the muscle which I now began doing. I felt him harden even more but was confident he wouldn’t cum again so soon - and he didn’t.
“ Now darling boy just fuck me slowly - use long slow strokes “ I instructed. Fucking is such a natural instinct and here was this boy who had never had his cock inside a woman before but when instructed to ‘fuck’, he was able to move straight into a steady rhythmic motion in which I just swooned. I couldn’t help fantasise that this was my own boy of nearly 20 years ago who I had lusted after then and inadvertently referred to my present fucker as ‘son’ as he fucked me steadily.
I think he probably kept at it for nearly an hour but who was counting or watching the time. Leon was capable of continuing almost indefinitely I felt and I just luxuriated in the moment, having mini orgasms along the way and talking continually to this boy and learning so much from him and about him, his family and other young friends. I, in turn, told him of women and girls, our likes and fantasies, our erogenous zones and all the incredibly enjoyable things we could do together called fucking. I did want to stress to him that sex was not necessarily all about fucking as we were now doing but so many other ways of arousal that I hoped to teach him. I also explained that I didn’t believe that sex and love had much in common - real love between humans didn’t need to involve sex and, of course, as he was now experiencing, you could have great sex without love.
“ Don’t fall in love with me Leon. You’ll probably lust after me for a long time but you’ll soon realise that’s not love. Now when you are ready speed up a bit until you are ready to cum as I think we both need a rest”
He did as he was told and I aided his advance to ejaculation by reaching between us and stroking the top of his cock and it pounded in and out of my fanny and encouraged him verbally with “Fuck me hard with your enormous cock you darling boy. Make me scream - pour your fucking man fat into my cunt - fuck me! , fuck me! - I screamed at him. It worked a treat and I felt the quickening signs of his impending explosion and shouted “cum up my cunt, cum up my cunt you bastard “ as he finally poured forth another load of his juice - the second for the day but the first of many, I hoped, into my cunt.
Even though he didn’t go completely limp, he softened enough to slip from my fanny and I turned to him to cuddle him and actually I felt as though I was mothering him. The images of my son were very real - oh! what might have been. I suggested we should both now sleep and he provided no argument - even a healthy young man tires after a good fucking and he certainly had the stamina to keep a girl happy for a long time.
I had intended to take this young man out to dinner as I felt that was to be part of his education as expected by his parents but he’d have none of it. He just wanted to fuck me incessantly and who was I to complain. I not had such a capable sex partner and I was more than able to keep up with him. We’d fuck and drop off to sleep or I’d get him a drink and get into it again. The only down side was that it became a bit repetitive especially after we’d tried every possible position and I did alternate between cunt and mouth to the point where he was just fucking my mouth in the end - I hardly had to do any arousing sucking and stroking. I swallowed loads of his delicious cum and would wash it down with a mouthful of a nice red afterwards. Eventually we fell asleep for the night and didn’t stir until the sun was well up next morning.
As we rolled together and indulged in a long stimulating tongue kiss, I felt he was ready again but this time I stopped him sliding up me.
“Leon, you’ve had me every way possible and I hardly need to teach you how to fuck but there’s more to it than just sticking your prick in a girls cunt or mouth - you’ll both soon tire of that. A girl likes to know she’s capable of keeping her man interested and also likes to be just as satisfied as you do”. I explained.
“I’m a girl who cums easily and lets you know it but not all girls are so easily aroused or as vocal as I am. Since we started this yesterday afternoon when I taught you to eat me and get me off with your tongue, you’ve not put your tongue near me all night and, like most girls, I love to be licked to orgasm regularly.” I almost whined.
“Now get down there between my legs and start where you left off yesterday - we were both eager for a good fuck yesterday but now I want some gentle persuasion. I’m full of your spunk and you’ve got to learn to clean it from me and share it with me - not all girls will be into this but there’s not too many who will refuse you especially if they’ve just been as well fucked as I have. It’s a lovely way to come down slowly from the highs and very intimate as well - makes us feel very special.”
He was an excellent student and soon had me purring as he cleaned his sperm from my vaginal area (and there was an awful lot of it) then scampered up the bed to share it with me in a long tongue sucking kiss.
“Ok”, I announced, “ I’m taking you somewhere that needs the utmost consideration of your partner. Have you ever heard of anal sex”?
“yes” he answered almost too eagerly, “I think I’ve seen Dad and Mum do that - Dad put on a condom and then started rubbing some cream into Mum’s bum before getting behind her doggy fashion”
“Probably was” I replied, “and we’ll take it very easy and teach you all the necessary cleanliness tricks”. I explained how not all girls enjoyed it so he must never just expect it and he has to discuss it with his partner first. He must use lubrication and a condom if he feels happier that way but that’s not necessary but he must be absolutely clean before and after and never put his cock into the girl’s mouth or cunt after anal unless he has washed himself thoroughly. I told him it was a sensational way of having sex especially for the guys but arousal was important and took some getting used to.
“Arousal!” he queried.
“Yes, have you ever heard of rimming” I asked. He hadn’t really he said - he’d heard the word but had no idea.
“Well darling boy, that’s tickling the anus with your tongue. You don’t need to stick the tongue inside - not many do but its lovely to do it to your partner and really good fun to do it to each other but again you have to be absolutely clean or it’s a big turn off. Want to try?“ I asked eagerly
Again he was a keen learner but I took the reins this time and I did it to him first to allow him time to get used to the sensation. Obviously it had the desired effect as he seemed to grow even longer and harder - if that was possible - than he already was. He rapidly became very enthusiastic to try it on me so I willingly obliged by kneeling on the edge of the bed and with Leon kneeling on the floor behind me he had perfect access to my bum hole and began probing and licking like an old hand. He had me drooling and very soon he suggested he may like to go further.
“Like what” I queried.
“Can I fuck you there? “ he asked almost timidly.
“Oh! you darling boy, please be my guest. There’s lubrication in the bedside drawer” I instructed. Though I hardly needed that as his saliva had my arse dribbling almost. He stood behind me and gently pushed lube into my rear hole then rubbed a little into his steel hard prick and proceeded to enter, slowly at first until he had pushed past the sphincter then, with one lunge, he almost fell into me and he was balls deep in my arse.
This was a first for me in that it was the youngest prick and possibly the hardest I’d had in my rectum and I intended to enjoy every second of it. I encouraged him to fuck me slowly and deeply and once he had his rhythm going I asked him to bend over and reach around me to play with my clit. This had the desired effect of driving me to wonderful heights of arousal and I began a series of small orgasms but building to a giant - one I knew would produce flood of juice from me. And so it came, this time squirting from me onto the bed in such copious quantities that Leon could feel it with his fingers. This so encouraged and aroused him that he began a hard fucking pounding my poor old arse hole with his magnificent meat rod until I felt the tell tale signs. He didn’t even ask where or if he could cum in me but just spurted forth washing my bowels with his hot jism. It was enough for a lady to find enough energy to finish with a little orgasm of her own - again.
As I expected, after last nights activities and the mighty effort this morning, Leon was ready for a real rest and I too couldn’t have taken too much more. Thus we fell on the bed together and immediately slept for a couple more hours until mid morning when we rose and casually ate something together, naked as the day we were born and feeling very relaxed in each others company, Leon admitted that he had thought he may be very shy about walking naked around a lady “especially one as old as me “ he said without thinking I could take it as an insult. I didn’t. It was the disarming honesty of the boy that I enjoyed so much and he was willing to talk of the most intimate subjects with me -
“More than I can tell Mum and Dad” he revealed, “ and they are pretty open about most things”
Knowing his father would collect him mid afternoon, we lazed around and I tried to regale him with all sorts of advice for a young fellow starting on his sexual adventure. I did ask him if he had other mates who might like to be taught a few sexual tricks and he was reluctant to admit there were and certainly wouldn’t introduce me. However he did show me some contact details on his mobile phone and a site on the computer where boys his age communicated and he suggested that I might find some willing participants there. I rapidly became a keen student of the electronic media.
We fucked again and then his father rang to say he was coming up to collect him so we dressed quickly. Dad arrived accompanied by his delicious wife - oh! How I would love to have ravished her- Elaine. We were introduced and it took all my self control not to blatantly proposition her on the spot - and I think she knew that. I didn’t know how much she knew about my relationship with her husband who had told her honestly that we worked together from time to time. She was obviously very open about sex as she’d just agreed to allowing me to fuck her son all weekend. I put her down as a possible conquest some time in the future - talk to her husband about that, I noted mentally. So began another interesting and quite exciting interlude in life to date.
Chapter Six - Taboo - at last!
My fuck with Leon had awakened my interest once more in young men. Teenagers to be precise. By now into the new millennium, my sexual adventures had toned down somewhat. I had my regular partners who could provide me with whatever I desired or demanded at any time and I was not short of a sexual partner on a daily basis. I had Fay and, occasionally Jane, to satisfy the emotional side of my needs at least a couple of days a week and to that end Fay and I would seek and seduce another woman from time to time. We weren’t predators but we loved trying new ladies - of any age. As for the good hard fucking of a man, again I had plenty to call on and whether it was just a nice mouthful of cum or a solid fucking in either orifice, I wanted for nothing.
But the young man had aroused those delicious feelings of control and command and to have a source of almost non stop fucking and cumming. I’ve plenty of partners who can serve me up two or three loads of juice over a day or night but most young men can be an almost constant source and I thought of how much spunk Leon had pumped into me in his first few hours with me. I resolved to seek more.
Using some of the sites that Leon had shown me, I soon became a ‘friend’ of a number of boys with whom I swapped phone numbers. I didn’t reveal my age until some started asking for photos. Being careful not to reveal my face in any I sent very erotic photos of myself and told them about myself and my desires. The conversations were extremely explicit and from teenage boys - pretty basic. My age seemed to have no effect. Then the text messages started to arrive asking generally ‘can we fuck’. I concentrated on one boy, Tim, who had revealed a nice slim body, a very nice straight hard cock, seemed to come from a stable background and could actually put a few sensible words together. He revealed where he and his mates congregated after school most days - a particular McDonalds, where else! Hence I took a day off work, had a look around the area and found a nice little motel nearby and checked in. I had not told Tim I was intending to meet him, I just rolled up to that McDonalds and waited until the boys started to arrive from school. A small group gathered and I wasn’t sure if Tim was among them as he to had been fairly discreet in keeping his identity hidden. I was dressed a bit differently to my usual attire. Normally I dressed conservatively but today I was ‘slutty’ - I had a short loose skirt to the top of my thighs and a tight blouse and high heels - underwear had been left at home as usual. I wore a long blonde wig and dark glasses.
Now the fun began - I texted ‘where are you - do you fancy a fuck’. A very simple message and I watched from my table and waited. Of course they all had mobile phones and I tried to pick which one was answering mine. I saw a tall young man look at his and a sign of surprise crossed his face. He got up and separated from his mates and he stepped away and sent something on his phone - sure enough mine buzzed and there was his reply - ‘yes at Maccas’.
‘ my cunt is wet and waiting for your cock’ I responded. He looked at it and smiled. Then I received ‘where I’m ready’
I waited a few minutes and did nothing. Tim returned to his mates and said nothing but kept his phone in his hand. I got up and walked out making sure all the boys saw me and I got the desired response - a few whistles and some lewd schoolboy remarks but I’m sure Tim had no idea who I was. I went to my car, got in. I took a photo of my fanny, sending it with an invitation to ‘cum fuck it’. I sent instructions to leave his mates and say nothing to them. I described my car and where it was parked in a remote corner of the parking lot.
He was at the passenger’s door within minutes and fortunately none of his mates had followed him. He threw his backpack on the floor and climbed in. I had my skirt around my waist and the poor boy couldn’t take his eyes off my fanny and legs.
“Hi, I’m Amy, sorry for the surprise like this but I love a little adventure. Now show me that cock of yours” I demanded. I reached over and started to undo his belt and fly. The beautiful boy was stiff already as I suspected he would be and I reached in to take it clear so I could stroke it.
“How many times can you cum in a hour” I queried as I stroked his lovely long thin prick. He was a bit surprised at this question -
“Not sure, I’ve never timed myself, but probably three or four times” he stuttered.
Let’s count shall we” I responded, and looking around I could not see anybody too close, so I leant over and started sucking his cock. What eager young man can resist or control himself with a soft warm mouth around his tool. Tim was no different and I think it was probably two minutes at the outside that I felt his tell-tale signs and his groans of release before the warm salty liquid poured forth into my gullet. So much of it but experience told me how to swallow every drop. I lifted my head slowly and licked the last drips from his slit before looking him in the eyes and said “thank you”.
I think he thought that was to be it, until I said “ now we are off to fuck you to a standstill” and we drove around the corner to the motel.
We pulled up right outside our door and with no one around I suggested he get out and ‘leave your cock ‘ out and I got out with my skirt around my waist as well. I love the risk of being caught being naughty. Unfortunately we weren’t and I took him in my arms as soon as we entered and gave him a long hard tongue kiss which he returned enthusiastically. I undressed him slowly, savouring his lean hard youthful body, stroking, kissing and nibbling him wherever I felt but slipping his cock in and out of my hand and mouth. I disrobed very quickly, not having much to remove but left on my impossibly high stilettos. A little sashay around the room allowed him to appreciate my full mature body and I wasn’t disappointed at his response. “You’re fantastic for an older lady” he quipped, “may I play with your pussy. I’ve never seen a real shaved one before”
I said nothing but threw myself backwards onto the bed, feet (in shoes) drawn up and apart giving this lovely youth complete access to my genitalia. He needed no instruction. Supporting himself on my knees he pushed forward and entered my cunt easily. His gorgeous young cock slid in balls deep. I could feel them slapping against my arse. I encouraged him to fuck me hard and cum fast as we had some measuring to do. He grunted and looked at me quizzically -
“remember,” I said, “ we want to see how many times you can cum in an hour or at least before you have to go home”.
It seemed to have the desired effect because I could feel him stiffen even more in a very short time. Relaxing and letting Tim put in all the energy, I felt my cunt being internally hosed with his cream.
“Stay in there if you can darling until you are ready to go again” I urged. True to his word he remained hard enough to stay right where he was and I engaged him in conversation asking about himself.
He assured me he was sixteen, though if he‘d said younger I’d have believed him. I had to be a bit careful re the age particularly with a new paramour who I didn’t know or trust because it was i*****l as I explained to him. He laughed and told me I was safe but scoffed at the idea that young guys might get psychologically damaged if they fucked an older woman.
He told me a mate of his who goes to another school, who was caught fucking a married teacher in her forties. Fortunately the school didn’t go to the police but they sacked the teacher and had him and a couple of his mates (who were fucking her too) attend counselling. He said that was a joke as some old religious bloke tried to explain to them they would be scarred for life unless they promised never to have sex with a woman until they were married. They also had to go & be apologised to by the woman. He met her as arranged by the counsellor (who didn’t attend) at some café across town and all she did was tell him that now she was unemployed he could come to her house and fuck her there during the day while her husband was at work and k**s at school. So he does at least once a week and so do the other two guys and they even have a gang bang when all are there together. It’s done him and his mates the world of good and now he doesn’t have to pressure his girlfriend to fuck so they have a great relationship.
I agreed that it was very normal for young boys to fantasise about sex with older women and couldn’t see how it would harm them but we still had to be careful of the moral police.
He built up a bit slower to his next ejaculation but I could feel it cumming and I encouraged him by asking him to “ fuck my hot cunt hard “ and “fill me with cum from your hard prick” and other platitudes which again worked as he pumped into me. Three shots in 50 minutes was pretty good and I let him relax and slip out of me. Oh! The joys of youth
I questioned him as to whether he may have friends who would enjoy ‘this old lady’ also. He was quite enthusiastic and quite different to Leon who was reluctant to share. I told Tim not to expect anything until I got to know him but that I may party with him and his mates occasionally, “but they all have to be able to cum like you do” I reminded him.
He was quite intrigued by my lust for his ‘cum juice’ so I explained briefly that since I found sexual liberation, then a man pouring his juice on me or in me was my ultimate in satisfaction.
“I love everything sexual but a mans juice is my priority pleasure. I told him how I loved the taste and how it varied from man to man and even from the same man depending on diet. Young men like him were usually sweeter or less salty because they generally had higher sugar diets. All he said was that his girlfriend ‘thinks its gross’ so he may give me lots if I let him.
“Well lets see how you’ve recovered - why don’t you give me a tit fuck and cover my face in it “I suggested. I lay back and let him straddle my chest. His cock had hardly subsided and as soon as he put it between my tits with a bit of lube that I supplied, he was rock hard again. My tits are big enough to just wrap around a medium thickness prick and with my tongue out to just lick the eye as it pushed up to my face, I soon had him groaning again. They are amazing these boys and their capacity to regenerate their spunk. He was pumping the delicious gooey liquid all over my face and neck within ten minutes helped along when I forced a finger up his arsehole. He groaned and fired about 5 ropes across me - I took my finger and scrapped as much as I could into my mouth and massaged the rest into my skin, “ a great skin rejuvenator - thank you “
So it was to be four in about ninety minutes and I thought that pretty good. He definitely had gone soft this time poor darling as I know he had tried hard - and succeeded mind you. I asked if he wanted a lift home and he obliged. So we dressed and I dropped him near his home after having learnt all about his very normal family - parents and siblings and nothing out of the ordinary there. We agreed to stay in touch via text and email but I was calling the shots and I suggested it may be better if he could keep this to himself - at least for a while until we knew each other better and then I could promise some real fun. That was nice and easy and I was ready for some new young cocks even before I got home. My guts and cunt were full of cum and my hair was matted with it - so what! I thought. That is what I came for and I wasn’t disappointed. Now I was going to enjoy finding some new youthful meat.
And so it was. They were so easy to find and pick up. Of course, with all these things I had my own set of rules. Not wanting to use condoms, I had to determine beforehand how sexually active they were which meant they could be suspect. Young boys will fuck anything as we know so I had to gain their confidence so they would tell me their most intimate secrets - not difficult if promise of sex was at the end of it. Embarrassingly, the younger they were the safer so I relaxed my rule regarding the age, and I had lots of very much younger boys over the next few years. However, I’m very sure that I’ve never caused any one of them a minute of psychological concern. Quite the opposite as I’m sure they have all blossomed into very healthy happy and secure young men especially in their relationships.
I also never invited a single one to my apartment. The last thing I wanted was a horny young bloke and his mates baying at my door for a root. I also rarely ever told any, where we would have sex for the same reason. Most were really nice young men but you couldn’t really trust them. I often wondered how my son would have reacted if he had a woman like me at that. I would get to ask him one day.
I didn’t generally spend the night with them either - usually because they couldn’t stay out all night and I was a bit limited by my work schedule as well. I could take one day per week off and could pick up the occasional one in the evening if he told his parents he was off to his mates or going to sport. It was all such good fun, all done in secrecy and new ones never knew who or what they were getting. I did have a few weekends when they would be pretending to have sleepovers with their mates but this was mainly the older ones in their final school years. That was always fun and I was happy to be shared between two or three and often I invited Fay along. Jane also joined me once or twice but I’m not sure she felt safe with these young guys all fucking her - sometimes all at once.
Tim was my first multiple and that was a weekend tryst. I actually posed as the mother of one of his mates and met Tim’s mother who willingly let me take her son away for a weekend. Poor lady was so gullible and I even gave her my mobile number in case she wanted her boy for anything. Then we picked up two of his mates who weren’t so restricted. I’d fucked both of them on separate occasions so I knew exactly what I was getting for the weekend and I WAS excited.
I’d chosen an apartment on the Central Coast north of Sydney and on the drive up there I encouraged the boys to chat about their sex lives. Goodness me, young men have such boring sex lives - I thought there’d be a lot of experimentation with all sorts of activities and positions and different girls. Their real lives consisted of trying to get into the pants of any girls they could and it was usually ‘get me off quick’ and hopefully a sticky finger for their girlfriend who was left high and dry and probably covered in cum poor k**. I was obviously going to have to teach these boys a thing or two this weekend and to try to show a bit more understanding of their girlfriends. No wonder they had trouble getting into their pants - the girls knew there was nothing in it for them.
I think on arrival, the few people we passed as we moved into the apartment must have thought Grandma had arrived with her grandsons. How disgusted would they be if they knew the truth. I felt fabulous knowing that very soon I’d have three young hard cocks in me - maybe all at the same time and gallons of sperm spilled on me and in me over the weekend.
First instruction - no clothing. I wanted full access to their bodies every minute of the weekend. If they felt a bit shy about running around naked in front of their mates they shouldn’t be here but they could wear a towel wrapped around and that’s all. None did. I likewise stripped for them and stayed that way. We had enough supplies in the fridge to last us and really all I needed to eat was spunk and these boys, I knew, had loads of that for me.
We arrived late afternoon Friday - it was a large one bedroom apartment with a fantastic kingsize bed (I knew it from previous visits) and a couch in the living area which folded out into a bed. Fay was coming on Saturday so she could have that. After we stacked the fridge with supplies, I announced,
“OK boys, you know my favourite activity and I’m sure you each have a nice load of fresh hot spunk for my pre-dinner snack so right now I’m sitting here on the floor and you are each going to fuck my face and you don’t stop until I have drained you of your first load”
Tim was first. He just strolled over with an almost hard cock standing proud and casually placed it in my open mouth. I didn’t touch him until he was well in then I had to grab hold and stop him from gagging me, he was so far in. While I can deep throat a guy, it’s not the best activity if you want him to come quickly and empty a load down your throat. I need to use my hands on his cock and balls as well. With my left hand full of his wonderful heavy young balls, my right stroked his cock base and I dragged my long painted fingernails along the skin. I knew he couldn’t take too much of this especially since he’d not had a wank or fuck since last weekend. He took no time to start pouring forth his delicious hot cream - he’d obviously had more sweets than usual as he tasted quite different than usual - it was thick and sticky but so smooth as it just flowed straight down my throat.
The other two, George and Tony (who was particularly well built in the cock department), just had their cocks out and stroked them to full arousal as they watched their mate face fuck ‘our favourite old slut’ as they referred to me. Tony said he wanted to ‘fuck your fat arse’ and I actually got wet hearing that as I sucked Tim because I’d not had his big cock in there so that would be a nice experience to expect. This may sound disrespectful to me but in fact it was just the exuberance of youth being in an unreal situation for boys of their age. They did, in fact, live by every word I said and never once showed any thoughtlessness or lack of kindness in any way. Whilst they were in the grip of lust, they also probably had a lot of love for me as I played out their fantasies with them.
I took George next and he didn’t disappoint either. In minutes I had him breathing hard with his cock hardly moving between my lips as I felt the hot pulses of his sperm run over my tongue and trickle down my throat. As he finished I removed his cock from my mouth and squeezed a large final drop out of the eye, then leaning forward I rubbed it around my lips knowing full well that his cock tip would be super sensitive.
I beckoned to Tony now and he strolled forward to within reach. I stretched forward and took hold of his solid cock and squeezed particularly hard as I chastised him,
“You wicked boy referring to my arse as fat - you wont get to fuck it if you insult me like that’”
He went a shade of red as embarrassment overcame him
“I’m sorry Amy” he whimpered, “ I was trying to compliment you. Its really just nice and broad like a sexy mature lady should be”
“Flattery will get you everywhere darling, so stick that thing down my throat if it will fit and let me have my dessert” I ordered. He did as he was told and I think he came quicker than either George or Tim. Whether he had more than the other two I don’t know but it seemed so though it was probably because he just pumped pulse after pulse into my rapidly swallowing mouth.
I sat back on my haunches “thank you my darling gentlemen, what do you want for dinner now that I’ve had mine?” I queried. Someone suggested I should be dinner but I declined by making the excuse that I wanted them to eat heartily as they had a lot of work to do over the next couple of days. I got up and went to the kitchenette where I prepared some very nice steaks I got for all of us. I was chuckling to myself and lost in memories as I handed the boys a beer each and poured myself a glass of red. How wonderful it would have been if this had been my family scene twenty years earlier with a gorgeous naked son and husband (maybe even the daughter) sitting at the servery. Alas it was not to be but I did miss them sometimes even my bitch of a daughter who never gave me any reason to have fond memories of her. But my son Mikey - yes I’d loved to have fucked him back then when I was in the grip of sheer uncontrollable lust. Would it have caused him psychological damage - I doubted it looking at these young men now who were in full control and doing nothing more than living out a fantasy that every teenage boy has.
We chatted while we ate and I asked if they were uncomfortable with being naked in front of each other or did it create any sexual feelings for each other. They scoffed at the idea and suggested that because they were here to all fuck the same woman such thoughts didn’t cross their minds. Some guys at school who couldn’t get a chick were tempted to try other guys and some, they understood, actually liked other guys but in their case they were committed ‘heteros’ and took no notice of each other in a sexual way. They didn’t even bother comparing size because I showed them that I loved being fucked by each of them so why would they worry about things like that. They weren’t out to prove anything to anyone because they had me as their common goal. Very mature attitude I thought, for boys of this age.
I made them all go and shower thoroughly after dinner then we could just fuck me where and how they pleased. They were all football fans so we sat on the long couch and I reached out and stroked cock after cock, getting them each nice and hard but not letting them cum. While one was getting the action the others would content themselves with the football game. Occasionally one would crawl on the floor and ask me to spread my legs wide so he could lick me out. Then I would have a nice little orgasm.
At half time I knelt on the floor in front of the TV and asked them to each fuck me doggie for a few minutes but stop before they came because I wanted them to build up to another nice juice shot later in the evening when we were ready for bed - a sleeping pill I called it. So they took turns but no anal because I knew as soon as they got their cocks into my tight arse they couldn’t control themselves and they’d be shooting goo everywhere. Besides the next cock I wanted in there was going to be Tony’s because I’d never tried him before and his size was going to be something special.
As we neared full time I once again slid off the couch and laying face down on the carpet, I said “ Ok, gents its time for your sleeping pills. I’m going to let Tony have his wish and fuck my broad arse because I’ve never had him there before, unlike you other two. Go and get the lube off the bedside table please”
None of the boys needed instruction, not even Tony who, I knew, was an anal virgin. One of them took the lube and greased up my bum-hole very gently and thoroughly - I assumed it was Tim as he’d been there most times previously and knew the drill. He pushed two then eventually four fingers into me slowly opening me up. Then no sooner had I felt the fingers leaving me than I felt the hard round beautiful knob of a cock I assumed was Tony’s. Once he had pushed passed the sphincter, I knew for sure it was Tony - it was pretty big but, it was it’s incredible hardness that all young men display that really got me going. I’d had bigger (Owen of the US navy ship) but this was still pretty special and to think I could have this whenever I wanted really. My penchant for a rectum full of hard prick was awakened and I relaxed and began to enjoy. “I’m going to be enjoying this for a while boys if Tony can hold on, so come over here and play with my tits and clit if you like. One of them stuck his head under my tummy and frigged my clit while the other just pinched and teased my nipples causing me an almost continuous orgasm and I didn’t hold back - to hell with the neighbours.
Tony kept up a steady rhythm, greasing me up continually as his beautiful fat cock certainly burnt the juices up quickly. Tony was enthusing about hot it was up my arse and Tim agreed it was a special place to fuck. They started joking about how to get their girlfriends to do it but I told them to let me be their bum girl and just fuck their girlfriends pussies. “not all girls enjoy it’ I reminded them.
Eventually I started to feel the familiar stiffening and Tony telling us he couldn’t hold back. He insisted Tim take a photo ‘for his album’ before he ‘shot his wad’ and shoot he did. I felt the first pulses of cum filling my bowels and then it seemed like he couldn’t stop. Thrust after thrust produced a shot of hot juice until he stopped - breathing heavily. His cock shrunk slowly but my arsehole just kept closing around it holding it in position. When I eventually fell forward onto the carpet face down his prick popped out and I rested, needing to catch my breath after almost continuous orgasming.
The other two still hadn’t got their loads off though they came close a few times as they played with me while Tony fucked me. So now I suggested that it was their turn. I wanted to get comfortable in bed so I took them all into the bedroom and spread myself across the huge king size bed. The boys decided that they only wanted to sleep next to me not one of their own - understandable - so Tim who had been fucking me for the past two years and had enjoyed me a lot volunteered to sleep on the couch but not before he got to empty his load in me. He just wanted a nice straight missionary fuck before bedtime and so as he approached across the end of the bed I giggled as I pulled my knees back to my chest exposing my very wet fanny to his view and asking for it to be filled. He didn’t stop his motion - just crawled right up to me and plugged my cunt with a confidence he had always displayed since I first asked him to show me his cock in my car a couple of years earlier. He had a straight rock hard cut cock of medium length and width but then what’s ‘medium’. I’ve had a huge range of sizes and enjoyed everyone.
Tonight he just wanted to enjoy a good hard rut and so he did. Very forcibly he pushed (or rammed) into me, talking all the while about our previous fucks. I was laughing at the memories and explaining things aside to the other two who were both stiff - even Tony after his marathon anal effort. When I felt Tim stiffening I asked if he’d pull out and spray my face with his jism - and so he did. Some dribbled into my mouth but the rest just lay like pearly strands across my cheeks and forehead and into my hair. So deliciously decadent.
George was so ready now that he was dribbling already, “where do you want it George” I enquired.
“Just a tit fuck will get me there Ma’am” says George, always the gentlemen. No sooner had he straddled my chest and I wrapped my tits around his cock than he started cumming. The first shots sprayed across my face but the final pulses just poured forth onto my neck and I could feel his lovely cream running around my throat and dripping onto the bed. I scooped what I could into my mouth then dragged poor George down to where I could kiss him properly with my mouthful of his own cream. I’m not sure if he was too fond of that but he did love a full tonguie.
“sleep now boys” I insisted “but I’m available anytime during the night for whatever - including you Tim. But right now I want some sleep and I reckon you all must too”
With George and Tony each side of me, I dropped off very quickly - not sure about the boys but their amazing young cocks were still semi hard as I dozed off.
Sure enough during the night I was woken by each of them at some stage and gently fucked to another orgasm or two while they came in whatever orifice they fancied. Someone used my bum and the other two were happy with my cunt. How lucky were we all - the boys living out a fantasy that their mates and most boys could only dream (and wank) about and me with three gorgeous hard young cocks that never seemed to deflate to satisfy my most ardent sexual cravings. It was all win- win and no one was to be hurt in any way.
Morning dawned and I was out of bed with the sunrise as my three paramours slept on - all with glorious morning hard-ons which I intended to enjoy. I put the kettle on for a cup of tea then returned to Tim laying on his back on the couch uttering the murmur of a deep sleep. I knelt by his side and just took his full hard cock into my mouth and started sucking and stroking. I love my spunk in the morning washed down with tea and I intended to partake of three loads today. And so I did.
Tim woke during my ministrations and rewarded me with my expected strong salty mouthful of deliciousness. I rose from my knees and padded into the kitchenette to make my tea. Once made I let it cool and then took a hearty swig as if to gird my loins for my next oral onslaught. George looked so innocent laying on his side with his half hard penis d****d across his leg. I can change that I thought as I ventured close enough to again kneel by the bed and lean forward, gently lifting his prick into my mouth with one hand and reaching for his balls with the other. Even though seemingly asleep, I was amazed at how his beautiful appendage reacted to my touch. I think the youthful vigour of the male is never asleep - after all they do get the most generous erections when sound asleep - the nervous system obviously bypasses the brain completely when it comes to the sexual organ. The classics are correct - young men can get a hard-on without any self -stimulation at all. George was no different.
I think it was my massaging of his testicles that made him wake - maybe I was a little too firm of grip but he woke with a start, rolled on his back and just smiled down at me and grunted his satisfaction. He took a little longer than Tim. I think he very deliberately delayed his release to prolong the enjoyment and I was not complaining. I was running wet with orgasmic enthusiasm. No great rushes of exquisite pleasure but just a continuous tingling in my genitalia as it responded to the hardness filling my mouth. Even when the first rushes of sperm poured forth, my orgasm continued producing just a dribble of my own juice. In the meantime Tony had woken and came around behind me to roughly stick his cock into one of my orifices. I left George’s cock only long enough to tell Tony to wait his turn as this was my time to enjoy myself and I only wanted his cock in my throat.
I took a few more sips of tea after George filled my mouth then walked to Tony sitting in the lounge. I told him to stand and I took his place on the chair. I’m glad the chair was a hard wooden affair as I was running profusely from my fanny - a combination of last nights shots of cum and my own juices and any upholstery would have been ruined. Tony’s cock was a magnificent piece of manhood I must admit. I took just the head in my mouth and using both hands wrapped around the shaft, I proceed to wank him into my mouth. I knew if I massaged his balls he would empty his load quicker but I was savouring every moment of this fine piece of male equipment in my mouth and I could look down at it very closely and admire the smooth texture of the skin and delicate vein structure. Alas all too soon I had to give him his satisfaction. I opened my mouth as wide as possible and let him pour forth onto my tongue then allowing the cream to roll slowly down the back of my throat. The perfect breakfast provided by three perfect young men. It was finally washed down with the remainder of my tea.
I then suggested that we all shower and dress and go out for breakfast to which the boys readily agreed. They may love fucking but food is never far from their thoughts either. “Eat up big boys” I encouraged as they tucked into a hearty breakfast “ because you will have two of us to satisfy later”. I’d not told them that I had invited Fay to join us. I’d asked Jane as well but she’d begged off suggesting a woman of her age (now late sixties) would not be up to men of such tender age. I certainly hoped that I would still be at it then which has proved correct.
After returning to the apartment we all disrobed again and sat around chatting over coffee. The boys were keen to start fucking again but I slowed them down promising lots of fun when Fay arrived and I stroked them each to a nice hard -on in the meantime but no cumming or penetration of any orifice. Just before noon Fay arrived with Pete. The boys were a bit taken aback and actually ran to cover themselves until Pete put them at ease by saying,
“ Just wanted to see what the competition was like. Treat her rough boys - you’ll really enjoy her. Have fun sweetheart” giving Fay a peck on the cheek and disappearing.
“ He’s got a bit of skirt up the road that he’s been keen to fuck for ages and this was the perfect opportunity“ Fay revealed.
Fay came ready for action - dressed in just a short dress and stilettos with nothing else and some stuff in an overnight bag which she threw into my bedroom. Fay was in her late fifties now and I had watched her develop and maintain her sensuality during our years together. She was proud of her full figure and her continued fitness. She now wore her hair long - almost waist length full thick and silver grey which she wore in a plait often as now. Her marriage was as strong as ever and Pete loved the thought of his mature sexy wife fucking others and very proud that she could arouse boys of such a tender age. He knew they would give her a very good time.
Fay was naked almost as soon as she walked in and obviously keen to have sex. I greeted her with one of our long lingering pashes and she repeated the same for Tim who she had fucked before but she didn’t know Tony or George. Taking one look at Tony’s prodigious cock, she reached out and taking it in hand she stroked it slowly while explaining “ I must have this urgently - it’s simply beautiful. No offence to these other gorgeous young men though”
Tony was hard in seconds and Fay asked him to lay on his back on the floor. She straddled him and squatted just burying his enormous cock right up her fanny. Seeing the other two boys get hard almost straight away, I saw the opportunity to give them a treat that I was hoping for myself. Grabbing some lube, I pushed Fay forward over Tony’s chest and proceeded to grease up her arse. Beckoning to George, he needed no second invitations and woke to the scene immediately. He knelt behind Fay and without a word being spoken, he pushed his lovely youthful prick right up her arsehole. Fay gasped momentarily then smiled, asking, “ how did you know what I wanted Amy?”
“We’ve not been friends for fifteen years for nothing darling” I responded. “Besides I was planning the same for myself this afternoon and will make certain I get it later -would you like Tim down your throat?” Fay just opened her mouth wide and Tim pushed his penis in.
I watched with a little envy at Fay enjoying this triple pleasure while I sat it out but I couldn’t and wouldn’t deny my best friend her total satisfaction. My turn would come and its not as if I’d not been there before - just not with these wonderful young men. As she grunted then moaned her complete satisfaction the boys started unloading into her with her mouth taking the first load. I rushed to kiss her deeply and greedily get some of the just desserts but as soon as I broke the kiss, Fay really started cumming and telling the world about it. Thank goodness we were only here for a weekend or the neighbours may start complaining not that there was any doubt about where the noise was coming from or indeed why - someone was in sheer sexual ecstasy!! The boys in arse and cunt came almost together with one causing the other to erupt from the totally erotic environment they found themselves in. All four collapsed in a heap on the floor rolling with laughter and complete joy. I, too, felt enormous satisfaction at having been the instigator of such pleasure. But even though I got incredibly wet while watching, I didn’t have even a tiny orgasm which often I could get from voyeuristic activities.
The team all rested for a hour or so and the boys regained their incredible stamina quite easily. It was mid afternoon and I suggested we all have a drink. I gave the boys a beer and Fay and I poured ourselves a wine and relaxed while we chatted about things sexual. The boys wanted to know all about Fay’s activities and how her husband was so cool about her fucking them. She told them she had the most trusting loving relationship with her man and had done all her married life. They both had been introduced to this swinging side of their life by me, and it had just brought them so much closer. They loved to cuddle up at night and tell each other about their adventures with others.
I thought it was about time to have my treat for the afternoon and I said so. “Ok, you’ve all had your fun” I announced, “but I’ve missed out and I want something special that I’ve been planning for just such a moment. I want a double too, like Fay, but I want both the cocks in my cunt”
The boys looked at each other and made a few exclamations and pulled a few faces.
“Are you up for it boys or are we a bit shy about rubbing up against your mate’s prick while sharing my fanny” I teased. The boys all agreed it would be cool to try it but who was going to miss out. Tim again volunteered as he’d doubled with me before but not in my cunt and I think he fancied a bit more time with Fay because he’d stuck by her since she arrived. That meant that one of the cocks was going to be Tony’s larger than life job - interesting I thought but I can handle it. And I did. I had Tony lay on his back. I straddled him facing away towards his feet. I was relaxed and loose and he slipped in easily. I then lay back supporting myself with my arms stretched behind me and George knelt between Tony’s legs and slid his prick straight up Tony’s until it entered my pussy. It was probably only half in but enough to give us all the sensation of being incredibly tight and George really had to do all the work. He just fucked me like it was a normal missionary fuck but not only was he stimulating me but also his mate’s cock underneath him. Fay kept a hand on him to ensure he didn’t slip out. While she did that Tim slipped up her from behind and started a nice long easy fuck that he kept up for an hour or more - long after my two fuckers had blown their wads up me and slipped out for a rest. I knew exactly what Fay was getting as I’d had a few of these long sessions with Tim myself. He had a wonderful stamina and could literally fuck for hours. They rolled onto their sides and Tim just kept at it - long enough for me to have to finish them when I said I had dinner ready to be served. The other two boys had sat on the floor in front of Fay and she had played with their cocks and they’d even fucked her face a few times, all while Tim was slowly grinding away in her pussy. I just made dinner and watched - again.
Soon enough daylight had slipped away and we all had a few more drinks and the boys wanted to watch their football match so Fay and I retreated to my bed and we gently played with each other - no orgasms (we had enough of them today already) just some nice pussy licking and lots of loving kisses. After the footy, all the boys wanted to do was go to bed and I wasn’t one to complain. So much for all the fantasy about non-stop fucking for the weekend - we’d all had enough excitement to exhaust us though I knew the boys always had a hard-on in them if necessary. I wasn’t to be disappointed. George and Tony slept with me again and Tim pulled the couch out into a double bed and curled up on that with Fay. I know they fucked a few times during the night and Tim didn’t come and visit me but both my bedmates used me a couple of times during the night for quickies including one up my arse again - must have been George because I would have known if it was Tony’s monster.
While I got my morning cream from my bedmates, I had to get my share of Tim’s from Fay’s cunt but what nicer way to enjoy my morning medicine.
All too soon our weekend was over. Pete came by to pick up Fay after we’d been out for breakfast and the boys were amazed at the passionate welcome they gave each other laughing as they promised to tell each other of their nights adventures on the drive home. Fay also made arrangements for Tim to visit and introduced him to Pete as ‘a new toy she would like to bring home sometimes’. Pete was enthusiastic as I knew he loved to watch Fay in action. We all headed home soon after and discussed what may happen from here on. The boys were all now in their final school year and happy to keep fucking me when I called but we made no other immediate arrangements for a weekend. However they did suggest that I might like to come along to their schoolies week they had planned on the Gold Coast after final exams. The idea appealed to me.
I’d had slowed down my young boy pick up activities considerably. I had got a bit older - strange that and found it harder to get the slutty look that the boys liked but it was becoming a bit more risky with so much attention on u******e sex - which I tried to avoid but couldn’t always believe the boys and I did have a nice stable of young contacts who (like my present three) though getting older also were still very virile with stamina to burn. I had no trouble finding a partner who could keep it up all night or cum three or four times a night.
I decided I would continue to work on going with the boys on their schoolies week and take Fay with me. We may make this our last hurrah with young boys or men as they were now and we would really make a feast of it. Tim was the organiser but I got the apartments - 2 x three bedroom to accommodate up to ten guys. Some may have girlfriends but their girls travelled and stayed separately but nearby.
During this six months until years end I continued my life as usual - one may say boring but I did have lots of interests other than sex and when I looked at it, I really spent only a fraction of my time chasing good sexual activity. I didn’t have to go looking anymore. I had a phone book full of great partners - male and female but I did have one memorable pleasant interlude which belied my intention to stay away from the younger males.
I had an infrequent habit of going to one of Sydneys nude beaches - a location really as there wasn’t a beach there - just a cove where lots of boats anchored and those on shore sunbathed and occasionally indulged in a bit of a frolic on the rocky outcrops surrounding the cove. Activity was usually more obvious and a great spot for voyeurs and exhibitionists alike. I liked to go and put on a show if I found a partner who I knew there. I’d taken one of my rostered days off during the week and was making my way down the bush track to my favourite rock when I needed a wee. I stepped off the track a bit - not to hide but so I didn’t piss on the track and as I squatted, I spotted under a bush some movement. Just another of the perves I thought, but lets check it out. There was a bit of breeze blowing making the trees rustle which masked the sound of my approach so that I found myself standing right behind this young boy masturbating while looking through binoculars. Nothing strange in that - it happened all the time but he seemed a very young boy who should have been in school. However it was his prick that really drew my attention. For one seemingly so young it was sizeable - even for a mature adult male - and I began to salivate just looking at it and watching the pre-cum leaking out the eye. It was a couple of days since I’d had a cock in me - far too long for a girl like me and one reason why I was here because I was sure I would get lucky