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The Seduction and Using of Dawn Pt. 01
This is a story about an unfaithful wife and how she became an unfaithful wife as told by herself and one of her lovers. There are many twists along the way.
Each chapter is the story so far as told by either Dawn or Neil. It's in the he said, she said style.

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Chapter 1: (Neil)

The first time I saw her was at a company dinner dance. She was quite small in stature, but possessed a regal serene presence. She commanded everyone's attention as she glided through the room, making introductions to old friends and new alike. She was dressed in a figure hugging fantail evening dress in a deep blue color. The dress was held up by two very thins straps which sat on her alabaster shoulders. Her skin was almost porcelain, as it was so smooth and feminine. Her makeup was soft and feminine with just a hint of mascara on her long lashes which framed her dreamlike hazel eyes. As she gracefully moved between people, I could finally see her figure in its entire splendour due to her skin-tight dress. Her breasts were large and full, either the work of a skilful surgeon or magnificent genetics. Either way these breasts were stunning. Her waist was narrow and thin and her stomach was relatively flat, again great genetics or a love of the gym life. Her butt was taut, tight and perfect, sitting atop of her slender long legs for such a small demure lady.
She looked magnificent as the dress stretched deliciously over her womanly curves.
As I soaked up her beauty I could not believe that a guy like Phil could have such a hot wife. Phil was a fairly handsome guy, but he was just one of the crowd. He showed no alpha male or leadership qualities. Everyone liked Phil but the reality was he was unassuming. I looked at his wife and began to fantasize that she and I were engaged in a torrid affair. In a short space of time, literally minutes, I began to concoct a plan to get Phil out of the way for a while on a work assignment while I attempted to seduce his wife in his absence.
I made my way over to Phil and his wife and held out my hand with a warm smile awaiting an introduction.
Phil smiled at me as he turned to his wife. She extended her slender hand to greet mine as Phil said.
"Neil this is my wife Dawn, Dawn this is my boss Neil." He smiled.
"It's a pleasure to meet you." Dawn said in voice that ran like smooth syrup. Even her voice was erogenous as it seduced my ears.
"Believe me Dawn the pleasure is all mine." I replied with a warm smile emblazoned across my face.
Dawn smiled back as her head tilted slightly; making her hazel eyes catch the light and sparkle like stars peering through a black night sky.
She was a total vision of sexual wonderment.
I turned to Phil and said.
"I really need to discuss something with you tomorrow morning regarding an overseas assignment. It will mean a promotion and salary increase but there are other details to discuss, so if you could meet me in my office at about 10:00 I'll clear my schedule!" I said in my best managerial tone.
Phil smiled, shook my hand and said.
"Sure Neil I'll be there 10:00 sharp!" he replied in his usual efficient manner.
"Looking forward to it Phil, but before this night is over I hope to have the pleasure of a dance with your beautiful wife!" I requested.
"I'd have been offended if you hadn't asked!" Dawn said with a girlish giggle.
"I'll see you on the dance floor later." I smiled "In the meantime have a great evening and I'll catch up with you all later." I said as I turned on my heels and made my way to my table and guests.

Dawn was very beautiful but I detected she had a playful sexiness about her. Her figure was awesome and every guy in the ballroom couldn't keep his eyes off her, and the tight clinging dress she wore revealed her perfect hour glass figure. She was I guessed no more than five feet tall, but her Breasts, Ass and tiny waist drew admiring glances from both males and females. I was sure that I could make out some kind of jeweled attachment on her left nipple as the line of her dress was slightly distorted in that area. The distortion only added to her sexuality as my mind imagined this vixen naked with her pierced nipple being offered to my teeth to nibble and tease. Her skin as I stated, was soft and almost alabaster in its smoothness, seducing my mind, teasing my thoughts at how delightful that soft flesh would feel as we entwined bodies and fucked with a wild abandon.
Composing myself, I returned to my table and guests but kept casting furtive glances at this majestic sexual vision all evening. I was mesmerized by her presence and found my concentration distracted by this magnificent vixen. My mind wandered in a world of fantasy as I drifted in an existence where Dawn was my lover and we were thrusting at each other with endless a****listic pleasure. I needed to experience this vixen and all of the carnal desires she possessed. As the evening progressed with the meal completion, the band started to play some up tempo dance music. The dance floor filled with couples working off the excesses of the delightful meal we'd all consumed. Dawn never got up to dance during the phase and sat at her table, sipping her Rose wine and enjoying the conversations of her dinner guests. As the music moved to the slow dances, I made my way over to her table, standing directly behind her, She half turned to acknowledge my presence as I asked her if we could have this dance. Dawn pushed her chair back slightly, offered her hand to me and said with a glowing smile.
"I'd be delighted Neil"
Taking her small slender hand I guided her to middle of the dance floor where I placed my right hand around her slender waist and moved her closer toward me.
Her firm large breasts were thrusting into my chest as we danced in a waltz like shuffle. She stared into my eyes with her sensual smile stirring my imagination. We glided around the dance floor, encroached by almost every couple in the room. My leg went between Dawns leg as I held her closer as her pubic mound pushed into my crotch. My uncontrollably growing erection pushes into her mound and with no acknowledgement whatsoever Dawn said she was glad we got the opportunity to meet me. With my hand on her waist I could feel the soft gossamer like material of her dress as it clung to her delectable skin. She placed one hand around my neck, nuzzling her face just below my chin. I could feel her hot breath wafting over my throat and ear lobes. My cock was at full mast now as she looked up into my eyes and gently bit her lip.
We continued our dance and I continued to make the most of holding my colleagues wife, wishing I was holding her naked just as I was about to enter what must be the tightest hottest pussy on the planet if the rest of her body was anything to go by.
Just before our dance finished, Dawn placed her tiny hand on my chest and moved her head up toward my ear. Her soft lips brushed my ear as she breathed softly Thank you for a very nice dance!!"
With that she smiled at me, turned on her heels and made her way over to her table, leaving me on the dance floor sporting a huge erection. As the lights were fairly dim I managed to straighten my attire and go to the gents without anyone noticing my tent pole trousers.
My mind was swirling with deep dark sexual thoughts, of fucking my colleague's wife. The night ended and I made my way home. When I reached my apartment I spent the next hour masturbating frenziedly, thinking about Dawn and hopefully encouraging her to be an unfaithful temptress.
My plan for transferring Phil to an overseas assignment was really simplistic. Our Saudi branch needed two persons, but they were of a higher grade than Phil. To put my plan in to completion I would need to promote Phil and this would possibly soften the blow that I was sending him overseas. I agreed to promote Phil and that the promotion was subject to him accepting the overseas assignment. I'd already arranged a meeting with Phil in my office scheduled for 10:00 am the following when I would cascade my entire plan to Phil and hope he would accept my terms.
I arrived at the office at my usual time and, got out the lift on the 10th Floor and walked the short distance to my office. My assistant was already at her desk and I handed her a sheet of paper with the following information written on it.
We will be Promoting Phil Ainsworth to Branch Manager and he will be taking one of the positions in our Riyadh Office on a 6 month contract negotiable after 3. Salary increase will fall in line with position promotion and incur the accepted increment. The overseas position will be offered on single status only.
The contract is to commence from 1st of May. All Mob and De-Mob are to be at the companies expense and Car and Accommodation will be provided during the assignment.
"Could you get that down to HR and get them to give you a pro forma overseas assignment contract with the details on the sheet included."
My assistant Paula picked up the sheet of Paper and headed down to HR.
"I need the contract back on my desk before 10:00am as the guy will be signing it sometime today!"
Paula nodded and shuffled off toward the elevators.
Prompt and efficient as always, Paula returned with the contract at 9:30. She placed the contract on my desk and handed me an envelope with a travel voucher for to arrange his flights with Carson Wagonlit Business travel agents.
Thanking Paula I sat back in my reclining office chair feeling rather smug with the ease at which my plan was falling into place.
As expected Phil arrived 10 minutes early. Paula told him to just go into my office. I heard the two little taps on my door as Phil opened my door, popping his head around the wide pine doorway.
"Good to see you Phil, pleases take a seat"
Phil smiled and sat at the round visitor table I have in my office. I sat at one of the other chairs and place the Contract and envelope on the table.
"Phil I won't beat about the bush here, but what we're offering is a promotion to branch manager, salary increase and benefits. It's a 6 month probationary period but it's an overseas assignment. It's in our Riyadh office in Saudi Arabia and is single status. You will be on location for the six months with no leave cycle to ensure that the office and infrastructure is fully operational. The contract will be negotiable after a three month cooling period and the duration in Saudi is expected to run for 12 months. I have here your contract with all the terms and conditions of your new position. A travel voucher from Carson Wagonlit for you to arrange your flights around what is suitable for you, but the bombshell is that if you accept this position the starting date is the 1st of next month which is only 10 days away!" I paused for breath and looked at Phil's shocked expression.
"I know this is quite a lot to think over so take the rest of the week off and go home to discuss this with your wife and confirm with me as soon as you can. You know you would be filling one of two positions so a quick response would be appreciated. Pop home and talk things over with that beautiful wife of your and try and give me a decision as soon as please!" I finished.
Phil picked up the contract and the travel documents shook my hand and said.
"I'll go and chat with Dawn and I'll give you my answer today before close of business. As far as I'm concerned it's a yes but I'll need to clarify a few issues with Dawn first!" he said in a most professional manner.
"Don't worry about Dawn when you're gone, I'll make sure she's taken care off!" I said in a comforting tone, but my aspirations were anything but.
Phil looked at me with a strained expression.

Chapter 2: (Dawn)

I don't know if you would call it female intuition or simply the fact that Phil and I been together with hardly a day apart, since we were 15, but I knew something was bothering him. He hardly touched his meal and it was only when the c***dren were out that I plucked up enough courage to confront him.
Phil stammered about how Neil had only that morning took him into the Office (my heart skipped a beat I thought the R word was about to be uttered REDUNDANCY) However to my relief Phil had been offered promotion citing increased salary and associated perks and benefits without any hesitation I threw my arms around him and hugged as hard as I could (I was now pleased that I hadn't made an issue of Neil crudely pushing that hard disgusting lump against me)
"I knew Neil liked you" I kept telling Phil." You've worked hard for all these years and at last you're being rewarded".
Phil mumbled something virtually audible about 10 days, but I was just so pleased and excited for him, excited for us both, that I didn't even ask him to repeat his mumblings.
I knew that money wasn't the only thing in life, but over the years the mortgage had increased, the 'k**'s' being typical teenagers, always seemed to want more and more, placing even more strain on the family purse strings to the point that Phil had become totally preoccupied with work, that the inevitable stress fractures appeared in our relationship, to the point that I couldn't even recall when we last made love let alone had sex. But now I was confident all that would change!
That night I was like a k** at Christmas! I must have telephoned everyone I knew; such was my eagerness to share our good fortune. To celebrate our good fortune, not one, but two full bottles of my favourite Rose were not sipped but gulped until I was absolutely squiffy
It wasn't until next morning that I awoke with a more than a slight hangover that I realized Phil had already left for the office, no doubt dropping the 'k**'s' off at college and school etc.
Staying in bed with a strong coffee, I knew that I had the luxury to lie there and reflect on our change of fortune and started making plans for the future. First a holiday had to be planned, then our love life, followed by a change of car, not forgetting our love life, settlement of our credit card balance for my breast augmentation. I knew at the time we couldn't afford such a procedure but such was my efforts to attract the attention of Phil, instead I seemed to draw the attention of other men. Phil didn't seem interested, in fact he had hardly touched my boobs but I was now so confident that everything would change, that I suddenly realized that I was sexually aroused. Touching my moist pussy sent a sudden 'tingle' through my body, running my index finger along my pussy; I slowly began to gently separate my labia. Mmmmmmmmmm my clitty was sending all the naughty signals to my brain, to such a point I wasn't content with one, let alone two fingers, I simply forced three fingers into my excited pussy. Each and every push of my hand made my fingers slide in even deeper. I drew my legs up until my knees created a tent like rise in the cotton bed sheet. My hand was now still, it was my hips now pushing, forcing my pussy onto my fingers. Closing my eyes, my thoughts soon dismissed the role of my fingers, instead I visualized Phil between my thighs pounding my pussy Mmmmmmmmmm my left hand cupped my boob, my finger and thumb rolled and squeezed my nipple, it was, in my mind's eye, Phil biting and chewing on my nipples. I visualized his teeth biting into my nipple then tugging on my piercing until my erect nipple was painfully stretched, in my attempt to recreate this experience I twisted the nipple ring. I knew full well Phil would never ever do such a thing, as his approach was always measured and gentle, but today it was different, he was strong masculine and in control, at one point I almost heard him using verbal obscenities.
I was so aroused that my dirty thoughts raced from Phil, then flash back memories of a brief 'friendship' with a much older man when I was in my mid-teens. We would spend time together in his flat; he would purchase items of under wear. I would parade myself in the lingerie for his pleasure, perhaps not fully understanding what I was doing, yet even at that early age sensing something; sensing it was me in control. I quickly erased that distant thought; Phil wasn't aware of that episode of my life and never would be. My hips rotated against my hand, seemingly more determined to push more and more of my fingers deeper into my pussy. The three had become four and my hand ached, yet I continued. I wanted to feel Phil, his 'thing' was huge - massive brutal and ugly. The size that I could only dream about, the size that I doubted even existed. In my fantasy it became obscenely LARGE. Phil had now been replaced by a Black Guy, the type that would throw you around the bedroom. Thoughts, filthy thoughts, competed with one another as my orgasm drew close. That lump that Phil's Boss couldn't seemingly control sprang into my mind, when suddenly!
The door, the bloody doorbell chimed repeatedly...DAMN DAMN DAMN! Jumping up I glanced from the bedroom window and recognized instantly Phil's Father's car parked on the drive. The doorbell chime continued. DAMN! I was so close to an orgasm that I felt cheated! Pulling on my red lace panties, that I had lazily discarded the previous night, I quickly threw on a short white baby doll affair and made my way downstairs to open the door.
Phil's Father Brian entered the house and followed me into the kitchen. My heightened state of sexual arousal and the sudden disturbance had pushed the notion of modesty totally out of my thoughts. Turning my back on him to fill the kettle with water the reality suddenly hit me on how little 'appropriate' clothing I actually was wearing. The hem of my baby doll was short, barely covering my bum, clad in its see through red lace. I could feel his stare yet I continued to make the coffee as if this was just another normal day; I turned toward him as he gazed at my pendulant breasts encased in the short see through baby doll. Sitting opposite across the dining table afforded Brian a view of my cleavage and all of the curvy contours of my body. The thin nylon wrap around belt that held my baby doll together had clearly worked loose during my effort to rush downstairs and answer the door, in essence more boob was on display than what the wrap over baby doll contained.
I suddenly realized just how much I was enjoying the whole situation. Brian struggled to maintain eye contact, his gaze constantly falling on the vast expanse of cleavage.
I lit a cigarette knowing full well from past experience what the consequence would be. As I inhaled on my cigarette, my chest rose higher, pushing my bare breasts forward. Brian's gaze followed even the smallest of movement each time I inhaled his focus was on my mouth, on my lips. Perhaps blatant, too blatant, but I even ran the tip of my tongue slowly over my top lip. I didn't need telling but I knew that in Brian's mind it wasn't a cigarette that I was smoking. Like some cheap tart I was deliberately being sexually suggestive with my Father in Law to the point that I casually stated.
"I don't usually smoke this early in the day, I much prefer a cigarette after sex" adding "Which isn't that often these days" My teasing and the obvious slur on his Son's lack of performance wasn't lost on Brian. I could cut the tension with a knife. Brian rose from his seat as I exhaled a fine plume of cigarette smoke into the air. Crushing the cigarette out in the glass ashtray, I stood to face him, my bare breasts with my pierced nipple on full view. His erection was evident and from what I could see, Brian was certainly packing, that was clearly evident.
As Brian took one step forward, I smiled seductively as the tingling sensation in my aroused pussy increased dramatically. The telephone rang, punching a hole in the sexual tension.
"Dawn I need to go!" He stammered and left.
Picking up the phone quite angrily, my ardour was pulsating through my veins. At first there was no voice, none at all then I heard Phil.
"Are you ok, what are you doing?"
Now it was my turn to remain silent, panic panic panic. I even scanned the room the feeling as if he had walked in on Brian and me; hell what if he had rang ten minutes later, then what? Here I was scantily dressed only moments before giving his own 64 year old Father, my own Father-in-Law perhaps the BIGGEST GREEN LIGHT of his life, such was my paranoia, I even opened the French doors to allow evidence of my smoking to escape.
Phil checked.
"Are you there Dawn?"
I know that I quickly reassured him and lied about what a hectic morning I had experienced, first car wouldn't start, shops heaving etc. My lies appeared to appease any remaining doubts.
Phil stammered about not telling me everything. Like a shotgun effect I was hit with, only 9 days now, flight at 8:00 am, no entitlement to overseas leave for several months, No visit from family!
I calmly put the telephone receiver down, lit another cigarette and sobbed.
The remaining 9 days passed, we hardly spoke, despite my threats not to wave him off; I drove Phil to the airport with his parents Brian and Janet. To say that the car journey was strained was an understatement. I sensed Brian was looking at me in a way I had not experienced before that eventful morning. Janet sensed the tension but dismissed it as my anxiety which was true. Throughout the journey I worried about the numerous small domestic tasks that still required attention, petty worries and concerns etc.
When Phil approached the Departure Lounge he threw his arms around me and told me how much he loved me. I told him the same.
I was naturally tearful as Brian placed a supportive arm around my waist, as we all waved goodbye to Phil. I felt Brian's hand wander and knead my bum, only stopping to trace his fingers along my suspender strap. Other than experiencing a deep sense of guilt, I said nothing nor did nothing to deter his hand.

Chapter 3: (Both)

Phil had arrived in Saudi as scheduled and had sent confirmation emails to Head Office and to myself, informing everyone that he had arrived safely as was the protocol with the company. He had sent Dawn an email outlining the same sentiment but with a more familiar structure. He didn't phone anyone in the UK on his arrival due to the time difference but he was looking forward to hearing Dawns voice once again. Back home the day was just beginning, Dawn was waking the household for breakfast before they all went their different ways of College or School. As the noise abated as the last c***d left the family home, Dawn began to ponder the last 24 hours.
I'd kissed Phil goodbye as he commenced a new overseas assignment, unsure when I would see him in person next. I relived the parting of the ways and the moment that Brian had moved his hand over my butt and firmly squeezed, then began to trace the strap of my suspender belt with his index finger as the garment dug into my thigh.

This was not the action of a supportive Father in Law, but rather the actions of a man testing how far he could go; in fact I had to accept a huge degree of responsibility. After all it was only a few days previous that if Phil hadn't have telephoned at that crucial time then I don't know where my flirting with his father would have led to?

Phil was only feet away as his Father continued to secretly feel me up.

I loved my husband and enjoyed immensely the love making that we once both shared, but sadly this had been absent now for some years. But this didn't feel or taste anything like that. This wasn't about love or affection His agenda was pure sex. This was about fucking, writhing, pounding unabashed a****listic sex.
On the drive back home I realized that my pussy was tingling and could feel the discomfort of wetness seeping onto the thin strip of material of my lacy thong.
Once home I went straight to her bedroom and began to stroke my pussy gently. As the tingling sensations increased I began to slide a finger into my lubricated slot. The finger thrust inside slowly at first, building itself up into a frenzied blur as an additional finger accompanied the penis substitutes. My hips were thrusting to meet the plunging fingers as another finger was added in to the action, stretching my pussy, giving a more realistic sensation to the heightened state of arousal. An orgasm began to radiate through my hips and pussy, biting my bottom lip to stifle any sexual moans. As my fingers thrust in and out of my tantalized cunt, I pressed my thumb over my clitoris and began to rotate thumb over my erect sensitive button.
A second orgasm surfaced once again and this time it was more fervent, hips thrust again to meet probing fingers as sound from my squelching and sloshing emanating from my pussy. As the orgasm subsided I realized that I wetter than she had ever felt. The thought of Brian my Father in Law being sexual had opened a door I never knew existed. As I sat on her bed with my fingers gently teasing my still hot wet pussy I recall smiling to myself. Although Phil had only been gone 24 hours, I did not feel any guilt or remorse about the masturbation fantasy and more to the point, regarding my father in law marking his sexual territory.
The phone rang. Trying to compose myself I took a deep breath then answered the phone.
"Hello" I answered without a trace of breathlessness.
"Hi babe it's me" Phil replied.
"Hi Phil, it's good to hear your voice" I replied, genuinely pleased to hear from him.
"The k**s have left for College and work so it's just me" I continued.
"It's just a quick hello to let you know I've arrived safe and well and I should be able to Facetime with you later say around 6:00pm your time" he said in a cheery tone.
"OK why so brief? I queried
"I have to go to a debriefing meeting and be introduced to all of the staff here" Phil explained
"Well at least I know you're safe, I suppose I'll catch you later at 6:00. That's a good time to be honest as all the k**s should be home" I asserted.
"OK Babe I'll catch you later" And with that Phil Hung up.
That was short and sweet. His first day in a foreign country away from his family it must be a bit daunting, plus he'll want to put on a good show for Neil for having faith in him to offer this opportunity I thought. As my thoughts drifted I realized that I was thinking of Neil. Remembering the sensual dance and how subconsciously I enjoyed the feeling of his erection pressing against me. I thought about how I didn't reprimand or move aside from my Father in law groping my bum, and thought if it had been Neil stroking my butt I may have let things go further. In my mind's eye, I visualized us together in the marital bed; Neil was thrusting into me, forcing my legs up, almost crushing my breasts and drilling his cock deep inside me. I even smiled at the thought of Neil fulfilling me sexually and remembered how prominent his hard lumpy erection felt that night. His cock felt LARGE, in comparison to Phil's it felt HUGE. I found myself picturing me kneeling before him, sucking his manhood into my crimson mouth and licking the veiny cock. A thought flashed into my head as I fantasized sexually about being used by Neil, just as swiftly I returned to reality, too normality.
It was my daughter Emily's 21st birthday on Friday and she was contemplating having a few of her friends over to celebrate. I knew that in Phil's absence it would be difficult to cope with a house full of young adults so I thought asking Neil to pop over and help out, it would be a good opportunity to thank him for the confidence shown in Phil. Fetching my iPhone from my bag, I swiped to Neil's Work number. The phone dialled as Neil answered.
"Hello" Neil spoke in a deep tone.
"Hi Neil! It's Dawn here! I was hoping you'd be able to help me out?" I continued.
"Dawn I've already told you if you need any help I'll be there for you!" Neil prompted.
"Well on Friday it's my middle daughter's birthday and she will be having a few friends over, the usual young crowd mayhem. With Phil not being here, I would be on guard duty myself, so I was wondering if you be here just to help oversee the shenanigans!" I explained.
"What time do you want me there?" Neil answered efficiently.
"Neil you're a darling! You can have a few drinks while you're here; I mean we're not robots!" I continued encouragingly.
"I'll bring some champagne and we can celebrate your Daughters' birthday and Phil's promotion" Neil enthused "I can't believe a woman as sexy as you has c***dren out of their teens!" Neil continued.
"Flattery will get you everywhere!" I teased trying not to be too flirty in tone. "I'll see you here about 7:00 on Friday then!" I stated.
"I'm looking forward to it already!" Neil replied with just a hint of undertone.
Hanging up the phone, I immediately sent a text to Emily with the following message
"Tell your friends that the Party is on for Friday from 7:30 onward but they all have to behave!"
When Emily returned home that evening her excitement was evident. She flung her arms around me hugging me tightly and thanking me for letting her have her party.
"Don't thank me; thank Neil your dad's boss. He's the one who is helping out in your dad's absence!" I said comfortingly.
"Is he the dishy one?" she giggled
"I suppose he is a bit dishy!" I giggled in return.
"Mum is it OK if we go into town after my party as my friends were saying there is a nightclub having a 21st Birthday night?" she enthused.
"As long as you all act like adults on Friday then I'll treat you like adults!" I smiled.
She looked up at me and smiled "You're the best Mum!"
"I've already asked Grandpa to give us a lift and he's agreed, so he'll be here about 10:30 on Friday night!" she gushed
Emily walked out of the room hurriedly, and began to make her way up to her bedroom.
"Your dad is Facetiming at 6:00 tonight so be here for it!" I shouted up the stairs as she took the staircase two at a time.
All of the k**s arrived home within 10 minutes of each other and we all sat down to a family meal and waited for Phil to Facetime the family.
Once the Facetime was completed and everyone had spoken to Phil, all of the k**s left the lounge and did whatever it is that young adults do.
I poured myself a glass of Rose wine and sat peacefully on the sofa reflecting that unless I occupied my time I would become an ex-pat widow.
I kicked my high heels off my feet and curled my legs underneath me as I lay back slightly, sipping my wine in my stockinged feet. I smoothed my skirt and felt the strap of my garter belt. The same garter belt Brian had been stroking so efficiently at the airport. My mind drifted to the airport as Brian is stroking his son's wife's ass and kneading my buttocks very effectively. My breathing was quickening as I recalled how his fingers reached my ass crack that they spread out slightly, exploring my ass and feeling for the crack of my pussy. His fingers stretching out for my pussy had unintentionally pulled my thong deep into my shaved slot. My pussy was tingling at the sensation at the airport and reliving the moment, my pussy was tingling again. I could see my ample breasts heaving, rising and falling as my excitement rose. The k**s were still in the house, so I wasn't going to put my hand down to my pussy just yet. I finished the wine and decided I would run a bath where I could relax and possibly release some tension from my sexually aware pussy.
I took the bottle of wine and my glass up to my en-suite bathroom and began to fill my bath. A little splash of fizzing bath crystal added to the flowing water. I poured a large glass of Rose wine and went into the bedroom to remove my clothes and fetch a bathrobe. Removing my skirt first I then unbuttoned my very tight blouse, releasing my huge breasts that were resting in my silky black half cup bra. My pierced nipple was most prominent, as it pushed against the flimsy black material of the bra. I began to unclip my suspender straps and roll the stockings down my legs when images of Brian ventured into my head, stroking my stockings down my soft naked thighs. I stepped out of my thong and scooped all of the underwear placing it my laundry basket. I looked in the mirror at my reflection. My augmented breasts were firm and heaving, accentuating my natural narrow waist which sat upon my curvy hips giving me what's known as the hour glass shape. My legs were smooth and shiny a result of my recent waxing visit which also removed every strand of hair from my pussy. My pussy was smooth and shining as I drank in my reflection. Trying not to be conceited but this was not the body of a woman with four c***dren. This was the body of a sexual vixen and I smirked arrogantly as I admired my figure and understood the desire men had to hold, stroke and devour this figure. I picked up my iPhone and wine glass and slowly immersed into my luxurious bath. As the water reached my breasts they seemed to float proudly as I took a sip from my glass. Placing the glass on the side I decided to give Neil a quick call to tell him we'd spoken with Phil and to thank him once again about offering his services to help at Emily's birthday party. As I scrolled through my phone book to get Neil's number I paused at Brian's number. I thought I should give him a quick call and thank him for giving the girls a lift on Friday. I pressed call on the phone and four rings later Brian answered sounding very happy.
"So what I can do for my sexy Daughter in law?" He asked.
"Brian I'm calling to thank you for giving the girls a lift into Town on Friday" I cheerily replied.
"The least I can do, plus Emily has talked me into picking them up at 1:30!" he stated.
"Brian I can't thank you enough!" I thanked.
"Oh I'm sure there is something we could agree on!" he sniggered.
I found myself giggling at his forthright response.
"I'll see you on Friday!" I said then hung up the phone.
Scrolling through for Neil's number, I pressed call and waited for Neil to answer.
"And what do I owe the pleasure of this call from such a beautiful woman?" he charmed.
"I'm just ringing to confirm for Friday and to once again thank you so much for the assistance!"
"Can I hear water splashing?" Neil asked.
"Yes I'm having a nice relaxing bath" I replied.
"Oh my God you're talking to me naked and wet! Most of my work is done!" he laughed.
I returned his laughter as an image flew into my head of Neil lying in the bath with me as we oiled and soaped each other's naked flesh.
"Well I have to be naked for a bath!" I giggled
"You have to be naked for quite a few things!" Neil answered flirting quite nicely.
"You don't always have to be naked!" I responded hearing him swallow over the phone.
"That sounds promising!" he teased.
"Mmmm!" I murmured teasing him a little further.
"So do you still want me here for 7:00?" he asked diligently
"Please, plus you can stay over if you wish and have a drink!" I enthused.
"I'll bring the champagne!" he stated proudly.
"I must warn you that Emily will pounce on you with one of her special hugs as a thank you for being here to help!" I smiled.
"There's nothing better than a gorgeous young woman throwing herself at me!" he laughed.
"Thanks again Neil, I look forward to seeing you on Friday!" and hung up my phone.
The little flirting with Neil had not dampened my ardor in any shape or form. My hand slipped into the warm water and as my finger slid in the groove of my shaved slit. A few gentle strokes were all that it took to unhood my clitoris. My French manicured nail gently scratched the fleshy button as my arousal reached fever pitch. My fantasy mind alternated between Brian stoking my clit and Neil fucking my pussy. I cannot honestly state who won this sexual battle, but I can state that my orgasm was powerful. My breasts heaved up and down as the water lapped over my huge smooth tits. My head was tilted to one side as my orgasm began to slowly subside.
My breathing was still quick as my body returned a sense of sexual normality.
I was stretched out in the bath thinking, that on Friday evening, Neil will be within groping and touching distance all evening and Brian will be here for a short time and true to recent form he will be putting his fingers to good use.
Friday can't come quick enough.

Chapter 4: (Neil)

The night of the Party had arrived and I turned up at a very punctual 6:30, being there extra early to help out if required. I'd brought along a half dozen bottles of domestic champagne and a small Tiffany Bracelet for the Birthday girl. As I entered the house, greeted by Dawn with a big hug and a kiss on the cheek, I looked through to the Kitchen to see three very attractive girls looking back at me. A petite blonde wearing a very tight red mini dress, made a rush for me, throwing her arms around my neck, she held me close to her very sensual young firm body and said.
"Thanks very much Neil" giggling with excitement.
Dawn laughed and said.
"This is my Daughter Emily!" she smiled.
I held Emily's waist and said.
"This is for you!" handing her the little turquoise box with the Tiffany Bracelet inside.
"And these are for you!" I said to Dawn handing her the box of six bottles of Champagne.
Emily opened the box with exuberant excitement. She yelled a whooping sound then flung her arms around me again, kissing my cheek repetitively saying.
"Thank you! Thank you!" over and over again.
Dawn and the other two young ladies laughed like drains as Emily went ballistic with her birthday exuberance.
"Mum put the bracelet on me!" she exclaimed with unabashed excitement.
Dawn held the bracelet around Emily's tiny wrist and fastened the locking device. The bracelet was a silver chain with the Tiffany design of two ellipses either side of the locking clasp. Emily was delighted with her little present and went to show it off to the other two girls. Dawn smiled and said
"You shouldn't have, but thank you anyway, she's seems pleased with it!"
One of the girls stepped forward from the kitchen and I could distinctly see the familiarity of features with Dawn and Emily.
Holding out her hand to shake mine she said
"Hi I'm Kelli and my birthday is in a couple of months!" then laughed the most infectious laugh ever.
Dawn smiled and said "This is my other daughter Kelli"
"Pleased to meet you Kelli" I smiled, shaking her small soft hand.
The other girl said hello just as the doorbell rang, something that was to be repetitive for the next twenty minutes as a sea of young adults arrived laden with presents and alcopops.
The party was a lively event as one would expect with a group of young adults, but fair play to the group, every one of them acted with a remarkable maturity. At 10:30 prompt the door swung open and Brian, Dawns Father in law, entered the fray.
"Where's my beautiful girl?" he shouted.
Emily ran across to her Granddad and gave him a huge hug. He handed her an envelope with a birthday card inside and what looked like a cash gift.
Emily opened the envelope then kissed him on the cheek. Kelli popped over and kissed him on the cheek as he went toward the kitchen just as Dawn stepped into it. The door of the kitchen wasn't fully closed and I could see straight into it.
The youngsters returned to the lounge dancing, laughing and doing what young adults do. As I looked in the kitchen I saw Brian place his hand on Dawns ass and knead her buttocks. He smoothed her skirt up her thighs to reveal stocking tops and garters. His right hand began to knead Dawns huge breasts as she leant against a kitchen counter letting Brian feel her like some cheap slut. Her hand went to his crotch and I could see her stroke his bulge as she smirked at him. Her skirt returned to her knees as he used both hands to play with her large breasts. He moved closer toward Dawn and began to kiss her roughly. Dawn responded to his a****l like actions as he squeezed her breasts rather violently. It seemed from this little scenario that Dawn liked a bit of rough. Dawn pushed her crotch in toward Brian's obvious bulge, rolling her tongue around his as she did so. Brian squeezed her huge tits as my own bulge began to show signs of life. I couldn't move my eyes away from the groping scene, in awe of how much of a slut Dawn appeared to be acting. Dawn rubbed Brian's cock vigorously as he pawed her breasts with a searing passion. Even at this distance I could see how aroused Dawn was becoming. One of the k**s made their way from the lounge to the Kitchen and on hearing the footsteps Dawn and Brian broke away.
Dawn came out of the kitchen and nonchalantly shouted over the music that those going clubbing had to leave now. The music stopped as a herd of young adults vacated the house just as swiftly as they arrived. All left the house in good spirits with minimum noise for the surrounding neighbours. Brian went out to his vehicle as Dawns two girls and three of their friends all headed to Brian's car.
Dawn waved from the doorstep as she said in a hushed tone.
"Enjoy yourselves and behave!"
The car pulled away as they all headed into town to enjoy the second phase of their party.
I turned to Dawn with a slightly uncomfortable feeling after witnessing her father in law feeling her up with no resistance from her. It would appear that the thrill of getting caught ranked high on her arousal list. The woman I saw writhing in almost ecstasy as her Father in Law groped her was somewhat different from the woman standing before me.
"Better get cleared up shall we?" I offered in my best boy scout tone.
"No we'll leave it till the morning. Let's have some of that champagne you brought in with some peace and quiet!" she smiled
I looked at Dawn with a different perspective. Here was a very sexy, curvaceous woman who was all alone for the next six months and obviously her sex drive was still intact but her sexual partner was no longer evident.
She was dressed in a quite tight black pencil type skirt. I already knew she was wearing Stockings and suspenders and by the way Brian was manipulating her large breasts she was wearing a very small brassiere. Her top was rather elegant and tailored beautifully to fit her curvaceous figure. It clung to her tiny waist and hugged her prominent breasts. She picked a bottle from the kitchen, collecting two champagne flutes from the cupboard, she then marshalled me into the lounge and we both sat on the spacious sofa. Opening the bottle with expertise, she poured the two glasses, handing one to me she clinked the other against it and said
"Cheers!"
Dawn kicked off her high heels and curled her legs up on the sofa. Holding her ankle with her left hand, I could see her stocking tops and the strap of her suspenders as she relaxed and bean to make small talk.
I looked into her eyes as she returned my gaze and asked
"Is Brian coming back after he drops the k**s off?"
She looked at me with an inquisitive slant and replied.
"He has no reason too. I imagine he'll drop them off at 1:30 and head back home!" she retorted.
I smiled at her answer and found myself acting very clumsily as opposed to my usual controlled self. I didn't know how or when to approach Dawn or even if I should, so we just carried on talking until about 1:00 am, by which time we were very tipsy having emptied a further two bottles of bubbles.
Dawn yawned as she stretched, pushing her huge breasts forward, framing the perfect hour glass silhouette as she thrust her perfect breasts forward. As her arms went down by her side she stood up from the sofa and said the k**s would be home soon and she was popping off to bed.
Passing me a duvet and a pillow, I placed the pillow at one end of the sofa and stretched the duvet over the length of the sofa. Dawn held me tightly and gave me a very warm hug and a soft delicate kiss on the cheek. I could feel her large breasts push into my chest as she held me tightly.
"Thanks for all your help!" she whispered and trotted off up the stairs to her bedroom.
I turned the lights off downstairs and saw a chink of light coming from Dawns bedroom. I removed my Shirt and Jeans, kicking off my shoes and socks and slipped under the duvet wearing only my Calvin Klein briefs. As my head hit the pillow the light went out in Dawns bedroom and I drifted off into a drink induced sleep.
I was in the middle of a most erotic dream when I felt a hand begin to gently massage my very erect cock. My mind instantly thought that Dawn was stroking my manhood. I adjusted my eyesight to what little light was available, when a soft voice whispered in my ear.
"Thanks for the bracelet. It's beautiful!"
I was stunned to find that Emily was swirling her tongue in my ear as she gently stroked my foreskin back and forth over my blood engorged glans. My mind was racing as she caught me off guard. I thought it was Dawn who was stroking my cock but here it was, the birthday girl, stroking my cock so expertly. This was not her first rodeo. I was too far gone to stop any of this, so I kissed her gently as her tongue slipped into my mouth like a snake in heat. She moaned softly as my tongue met hers in a passionate embrace. She straddled one leg over my naked thighs as she slid my briefs further down my legs, revealing my cock in all its glory. She smiled as she positioned my cock at her young tight opening. Her underwear was nowhere to be seen as she smiled and looked me in the eye and whispered.
"I have always wanted to be fucked by a man and my first time will be by a man!" she said as she slowly slid her blisteringly hot tight pussy over my rampant pole.
She moaned ever so softly as my cock slowly filled her young tight pussy to the brim. She took the whole length with consummate ease as she slowly began to rotate her hips, smiling as she started to fuck me as a woman. My mind flashed to the legality of the issue but she had turned twenty one and was legal everywhere in the world. She fucked liked a veteran. She was a natural to the art of sex and took my cock on a very erotic journey. She lifted her dress over her head revealing her youthful C Cups with pink perky nipples jutting from the domes of her breasts. She leaned forward and kissed me as her hot breath filled my mouth with her youthful lust. She rode my cock expertly, moaning softly with each exhale as her pussy gripped my cock tightly.
Her moans became slightly louder and frequent as she whispered she was going to come. I kissed her passionately breaking the kiss to tell her I was about to do the same and asked where she wanted me to come?
"Come inside me!" she panted "I want to feel like a woman!" she groaned as my hot white seed flooded inside her brand new pussy. She rode my cock slowly, feeling every pulse as my cock emptied and convulsed within her velvet tunnel. She placed her head on my chest as I stroked her long blonde hair, feeling her contented afterglow from her first full sexual experience.
"They all told me that my first time would be awful. But they were all wrong!" she smiled as she gave me a soft kiss and gently nibbled on my bottom lip.
"I'm so pleased you enjoyed your first time." I responded
"If I thought I wouldn't wake mum I would be having my second time right now!" she giggled, as she climbed off my body and stood before me naked.
Her young pert breasts glistened with sweat as she picked up her dress, leant over me and gave me a long lingering kiss.
"Thank you for making me a woman!" she smiled then walked up the stairs still naked but clutching her dress.
My head was spinning. This only happens in dreams and fantasies. I was trying to seduce the Mother but the daughter had totally seduced me. My cock was still rock hard as I leant back on the sofa. I could still feel and smell Emily's presence as my cock refused to deplete. Although it had been a while since I'd smoked a cigarette, I was almost craving for the cool sultry smoke to fill my lungs and dampen my ardour.
The say great minds think alike and at that very moment Dawns bedroom door opened, streaming a chink of candescent light across the lounge from the open stairwell. Dawn walked out of her bedroom wearing a silky dressing gown tied tightly around her narrow waist, carrying a packet of Menthol cigarettes. I didn't realize she was wearing high heels until her feet reached the bottom of the stairs.
"Sorry if I woke you" she apologized "But I desperately need a cigarette!"
I looked up at Dawn who seemed to wearing a very sexy smile and said.
"I quit some time ago but I do like the smell of a cigarette, I'll join you if you wish!"
I shuffled myself into my briefs and put my shirt on and followed Dawn to the kitchen and out on to her Patio. My cock was still erect but I covered the effect with my shirt front. The night was still warm as Dawn took out a long menthol cigarette. She placed it up to her made up lips and lit it seductively, drawing a long inhaling breath, she then exhaled a very erotic plume of smoke in my direction.
She smiled as I inhaled the seductive plume. As the cool menthol smoke wafted into my nostrils, I received a hit of light headedness as the smoke left my lungs and evaporated into the night time atmosphere. Dawn leant against a handrail as her gown conveniently opened, revealing Black stockings, garters and black bra. The bra was half cup and revealed a silver jewel shining at her exposed nipple. I stared uncontrollably. She wasn't wearing panties and her shaved sexy pussy was on display with her legs slightly apart, I could see her fleshy pussylips and enticing opening. If I wanted to take my eyes away it would be impossible. To break the ice I decided to act jovially.
"Nice outfit!" I smiled
"Glad you like it!" she purred as she took a step closer to me, revealing her pussylips as she did so.
"I was unsure if you were ready to go so soon after deflowering my daughter!" she smiled without a trace of anger.
She had obviously been watching Emily and I, enjoy Emily's first real sexual experience. I was shocked to the core. My erection was poking out of my briefs as I stood before the mother of the young lady who's virginity I had just taken, who was standing before me, wearing the sexiest underwear and was brazenly coming on to me.
"I saw you making her a woman and you were very considerate. It reminded me of how I lost mine with a guy much older than me!" She smiled with a nostalgic twinkle in her eye.
Dawn moved a step closer to me as I slid my hand inside her robe. Her warm soft flesh felt heavenly to my touch as she moved her head up to mine and kissed me like I've never been kissed before. She placed her full soft lips over mine as her tongue snaked inside my mouth, gently teasing my tongue to its touch. Her quiet throaty moans were sexual music to my ears as she held me close. My hand went up to her breast to explore the pierced nipple. As my finger and thumb gently teased the pierced flesh, her moans became a little more vocal. As our kiss broke for a fragment of a second she whispered "Yes" softly as I continued to stimulate the pierced flesh of her nipple. She held my other hand and guided it to her soft hairless mound, placing my hand over her experienced pussy. My middle finger slid back and forth in her shaved slit as she increased her sexual moaning. My cock was at bursting point as the most sexually charged woman I'd ever encountered opened her legs just enough to let my finger slide inside the most delectable pussy in history. Her pussy felt as though it was lined with warm velvet, as my finger slid inside her vaginal walls, they clamped onto my finger, oscillating calmly on my invading finger. Her sexual scent was filling my nostrils, surging testosterone through my body. I felt her small feminine hand stroke my cock as she guided it toward her encapsulating pussy. Removing my finger, she placed my cock at her opening and whispered.
"Fuck me like you did Emily!"
My cock slid all the way inside the hottest piece of flesh of I've ever encountered. As my cock reached its penetrative limit she breathed a throaty moan saying.
"Oh fuck that feels good! It's so much deeper than Phil goes!"
My cock had never been harder as she began to gyrate her hips with my cock balls deep. Our alfresco fuck continued in this same vein for about 10 minutes when she whispered into my ear that she was coming. I whispered my reply informing her that I was also about to unload.
She held me tight as she raised her stockinged legs off the floor and placed them around my back. Her arms around my neck she leant back slightly and said.
"Fuck me and give me your baby making seed!" with a quite an aggressive look on her face.
I held her butt cheeks and emptied my seed deep inside her as she writhed in passion, coming like a force of nature. As my orgasm was subsiding Dawn held me tight and kept thrusting her pussy onto my still hard cock.
"Oh my God I need you to fuck me while Phil is away!"
"Your wish is my command!" I panted.
My cock slid out of her cumdrenched pussy as she untwined her legs and stood before me. Enjoying a long lingering kiss we then made our way back inside the house. In the light of the house I could see her devastatingly sexy body encased in the seductive lingerie. My cock glistened under the fluorescent light of the kitchen as she looked at my semi erect shiny cock.
Without saying a word she knelt down and took my almost hard cock between her erotic lips and began to glide her pursed lips up and down my shaft. I looked at this exotic vision of pure sex giving me the best blowjob in the history of blowjobs. Holding the base of my cock, she glided her vacuum like mouth up and down the length as her French manicured fingernails began to innocently stroke my emptied testicles. I looked at this unbelievable vision and can't explain why I said this but for some reason I uttered this phrase.
"Can you taste your daughter's pussy?" I proudly stated
Dawn moaned a very deep throaty approving moan as she moved frantically on my cock, Licking and sucking it wildly, slobbering all over my prick.
She took my cock out of her mouth, stood up and holding my cock she guided me to the sofa. Taking off her robe she lay back on the sofa. Holding her legs open wide she looked directly into my eyes and purred
"Fuck me!"
My cock slid inside her dreamlike pussy as she began to thrust her hips in the most sluttish manner.
"Fuck me Neil and give me your seed!" she purred.
My cock buried itself in her hot tight cunt as she fucked me like the filthiest slut on earth. Grabbing her tits I began to knead her breasts as I thrust away at her cock draining cunt. She talked continuously, begging me to fuck her cunt, to give her my seed.
It was without doubt the most erotic sensational night of my life as Dawn took my cock to pleasures I had never known. I kissed her wonderful full slutty lips as she wrapped her black stockinged thighs around my waist, pushing her heels in to my buttocks, encouraging me to fuck her cunt deeper.
"Do me. Fuck my cunt!" she pleaded.
The most erotic sexual woman I'd ever encountered was milking my cock like some kind of sexual Dairy milkmaid. I whispered into her ear that I was about to come. She panted wildly.
"Fill my cunt with your seed!"
I drilled my cock furiously in and out of her shaved tight pussy. As my orgasm arrived I said through clenched teeth in quite a violent tone.
"I'm spunking a baby into your cunt!" and unleashed a copious amount of hot virile sperm deep into her wanton thrusting pussy.
We lay in that position for all of ten minutes. My cock was still deep inside her as we regained our breath and composure.
"We have to do this again?" Dawn smiled "I've never been fucked up the ass and I want your cock in my ass next!"
Kissing her neck softly I had to agree!

Chapter 5 to follow: