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Chapter 11
As I came down the stairs, Jeff's juices squelching around up inside me
and trickling down the insides of my thighs, I could see her sitting with
her legs crossed sipping her wine. She looked even more pissed than
earlier. Her blouse was partly undone so I could see her more than ample
cleavage, her skirt half way up her thighs. I wanted to just leave but
something stopped me. She asked if Jeff was OK and I said that he was
just taking a nap. She smiled (rather knowingly I thought) and said that
he was just like his Father, a lazy bastard. I smiled (knowingly) and
said that I thought that both of them worked (me anyway) hard.
She motioned for me to sit down beside her and before I knew it she had
undone my zip and had her hand in my panties cupping my balls and feeling
my clitty. He face dropped into my lap and she started sucking my clitty
for all she was worth, wow could she take head! She undid my jeans and
slipped them down my thighs leaving me in my little sexy top and pink
lace panties. The panties were next. She looked up from my clitty, smiled
and said how she liked my girly taste in underwear. She was really
pumping me now and I felt like I could explode into her mouth but she
stopped just in time.
She sat up and undid her top and unclipped her bra and out popped the
most gorgeous pair of tits I had ever seen. I had to have them so cupping
one and sucking the other I devoured them. She slipped off the sofa onto
the floor and, as she pulled down her panties, her huge boobs flopped
either side of her. She grabbed my hand and my fingers felt her erect
clitty. I gently rubbed it and she moaned in ecstasy lifting her bum from
the floor. My hand slid down to her pussy and I was amazed. She was so
wet, my whole hand effortlessly slid into her. I could move and twist my
hand inside her with no resistance.
It was then it hit me. All these years of being fucked by her hugely
endowed husband had stretched her beyond belief. She pumped herself on my
arm as I went deeper inside her. Within minutes she shrieked, threw her
head back and orgasmed. She was swearing and crying as I pumped her as
hard as I could, her tits jiggled and her nipples must have swollen out
to at least an inch. Soon she subsided and her breathing returned to
normal. I stood up and she hauled herself to her knees and without a word
started sucking my erect clitty. The tampon had become dislodged by this
time and a slow trickle of my lover's juices made its way down the inside
of my bare thighs.
I couldn't hold on any longer and I burst a splurt of love-juice into
Jeff's Mom's mouth. She gratefully accepted me and licked up every drop,
moving under my ball-sac to catch the sexy dribbles from my pussy. She
loved it and I strained as hard as I could to let her have as much of
Jeff's load as I could. Sensing what I was doing she turned me round and
started licking my ring, letting her tongue do its roaming job eking
every last drop from my pussy. This was surreal and felt so nice. W hen
she had done her work, she kissed the inside of my thigh, giving me a
love-bite, and slapped by bum. She commented on what a lovely bum I had
whilst I watched her get dressed. Watching her put her tits away made me
so envious, I wanted a pair like that!
When I was dressed I said my goodbye's and watched her wobble into the
kitchen to replenish her drink. I was whacked so I started off home. What
a day that was.
Chapter 12
Over the next few months it became normal for me to make love with Jeff,
his Dad and, not very often, his Mom. None of them let on that they knew
about the other, but they all encouraged me to become more "daring" with
my look.
Every time I would go around to the house something "sexy" invariably
happened. Specially with his Dad who just couldn't leave me alone. We had
been alone together a couple of times since the Edgbaston Hotel session
but I still hadn't managed to take him properly. The session with his
wife really put me off as she was wider than the Mersey Tunnel because of
the size of him. Most of the time he would just ogle me. To tease him I
would sometimes do the "I'm getting a glass from the cupboard" routine
and I would wiggle my way into the Kitchen. He would invariably come up
behind me and nestle his cock into the crack of my arse. On one occasion
I thought he would explode his load in his undies as he pumped me up
against the kitchen table. We did manage a few occasions where we could
be alone and I could suck, wank and drink him dry.
Jeff and I blew hot and cold as his moods prevailed. When hot I would be
bouncing up and down on his shaft. When cold I would be teasing him as
best I could to turn him on, usually to no avail.
His Mother became more "maternal" toward me and our love making was much
more sensual and "girly". She loved my hair and the way I dressed and
even bought me some clothes.
Sue was an enigma. She was so different to the others. In the time I had
known her she had really filled out in all the girly places and she was
taking after her Mother in the boob department. She wore short skirts to
school and at the week-end dressed up to look at least 18. She made me
feel young and immature. I longed to get to know her better.
About 4or 5 months into my relationships with them all (except Sue
obviously), I tried to avoid Jeff's Mom and Dad and preferred to meet him
on "neutral ground". This minimised our chances, as the Park was out as
the cold weather came around, but we tried to have some sort of sex at
virtually every meeting. My hair grew longer and I made myself look as
feminine as possible when I was with him, but I knew that all I really
was, was one step up from a wank to him. Still, I enjoyed the shagging
when I could get it, and the copious amounts of semen to swallow.
On one of the few occasions when I "bumped" into his Dad and Mom it was
almost so embarrassing. Jeff had invited me round indicating that
everyone would be out so I could really go for the look he liked in a big
way. As mentioned before, Bowie and Bolan and Glam-Rock were really big
at the time so I hid behind the fashion of the time. Recently, Mick
Jagger had worn a girlie smock at a gig and I managed to get hold of one
from Oasis in Birmingham. The difference was that I wore it with a bra
and panties, along with some high denier black tights underneath the
smock. I had my hair in Bolan-like curls with some light make up and,
before I got to Jeff's this one particular evening, I sprayed on a little
of Auntie's Chanel and slipped into a pair of 3 inch heels that I had
managed to source from somewhere (it was so long ago now) and they
resonated a sensual click as I wiggled up the path to the door.
With a few minutes Jeff and I were snogging getting ready for a shag when
we heard the key in the door. His parents were (as usual) down the Pub
and were not expected back for ages, so who was it? Jeff jumped up and
bolted upstairs to his room, leaving me with my blouse half undone and my
skirt up around my arse. It was his Dad rolling in three parts pissed .
He stopped, but still swayed, in his tracks when he saw me. I tried to
cover my vanity but, without thinking, he immediately undid his zip and
flopped out his tool, swinging it at me whilst walking over toward me.
What could a girl do, yes I know, I could feel the dribble of spittle
slide down my chin in anticipation as my mouth watered and, with all my
gusto, I tried once again to satisfy this huge cock. I have to admit at
this stage that this situation was more than exciting as my boyfriend was
hiding upstairs, his Mom was "wherever" as she was supposed to be with
his Dad, and here I was sucking Dad off again! As he was so pissed I
managed to "manage" the situation as before and I laid him down on the
settee wanking and sucking him as quickly as I could. Although he
remained hard, his Dad had passed out and was loudly snoring as me, his
"mistress", was trying to satisfy him. I heard another key in the door
and Jeff's Mom almost fell in muttering words like "bastard" and "more
drinks" or whatever. I managed to nip into the kitchen as she didn't see
me.
What happened next was hilarious as his Mom saw this raging cock poking
up from the Sofa and decided to try and suck it herself. Whatever she did
worked because within just a few minutes his semen simply spewed up like
a fountain as she wanked him through his orgasm. I can remember the
tingling in my anus as I suppressed my orgasm watching Jeff's Mom try and
catch the streams of love juice splurting from her husband. When they had
stopped she sat for a moment as her husband snored his appreciation and I
wondered how I was going to (literally) wiggle out of this situation.
Before I knew it his Mom was tramping off the bed, muttering "bastard"
and "wanker" as she did so.
So there was Dad lying in a pool of semen but not for long! I wiggled out
and pounced onto his now flaccid penis licking up as much of his cold
juice as I could and enjoying the taste of his cock (I could actually get
it all in my mouth now!). Amazingly, but not surprisingly for this man,
his cock began stirring again so I thought the best thing to do was
vanish. I quietly high-heeled myself out into the evening air stopping
for a quick change on the way home.
Chapter 13
Things went a little cooler as time went by. Jeff and I started to
concentrate more on school as exams were imminent. I had been working
hard to hide my secret from my folks and, as things cooled, that became
easier. After the incident related to above I rarely went around to
Jeff's place, the only notable exception was to Sue's 15th Birthday party
where I actually kissed Sue, quite innocently, and I caught Jeff upstairs
trying to get his leg over one of her mates.
Technically, the story was over. We all left school and went on to our
jobs and careers. Through a few mutual friends I heard that Jeff's Mom
and Dad had split up, Jeff had joined the forces and went overseas. But I
never heard about Sue. My "Emma-Louise" went into the background and I
only occasionally dressed for the odd thrill now and again.
Then, it must have been at least 4 or 5 years later because I had
finished my training and was starting to earn a proper living, I was with
a few mates having bevvies and fun at a famous Solihull Disco near
Birmingham Airport - it was around the time of Abba and Dancing Queen - I
saw this girl on the dance-floor. She was blonde and stunning and I, and
others, couldn't keep my eyes off her. She had a great pair of boobs and
boy was she showing them off. Dancing and bopping, they jiggled about all
over the place. You got it, it was Sue. I didn't realise at first as I
couldn't take my eyes off her tits, but when she stopped dancing and went
to the bar I made a move to get a little closer to those boobs and when I
was up close she turned to me and said "Hi (my boy name) you don't
recognise me do you"? As soon as she spoke I did. Wow, what a looker. To
cut a long story short I bought her a drink, we talked about her family
(not my relationship with them - thank you) and exchanged telephone
numbers. I had no chance of getting off with her with all the lads there
ogling her, so I settled for the one drink with her.
About a month or so later - I had pushed her to the back of my mind, for
whatever reason that period in my life was over and under a bit of a
"dark cloud" (besides the sex) in my memory - she called me and we
arranged to meet in Brum. It was around the time of the IRA Pub bombings
so we only had one drink and spent the rest of the time talking. She
focussed on how feminine I used to look in those days and that she
admired how daring I was. This stirred other emotions in me as I
discovered she wanted to see me again. Our relationship "blossomed" to
use an old fashioned term and soon we became more and more intimate until
one day both our passions overflowed and we shagged each other silly.
Needless to say she was great at sex but she continued to hint at my
feminine side.
I was confident enough now to surprise her so I booked a room at a small
hotel in Stow on the Wold in the Cotswolds - 4 poster bed job - and we
drove down and spent the day shopping and taking in the relaxed
atmosphere and had a nice dinner in the early evening. I said that I had
a surprise for her but that she was to wait for 30 mins before going up
to the room as I had to go and fetch it. Weak excuse I know but it
worked. I dashed upstairs and raided the special case I had bought with
me and quickly changed into Emma-Louise. I had practised about a dozen
times so within 30 mins I had on a little black mini-dress with bra and
panties to match, 4 inch court shoes, gypsy style ear-rings, brunette wig
with hair cascading down over my shoulders and some light make up, oh and
red lipstick plus a dash of Sue's own perfume.
I was taking a hefty swig of my drink when there was a tap on the door
and Sue saying, "It's me, can I come in?"
I said a very fem and sexy yes and she came into the room. The look on
her face said it all. I was leaning up against the 4-poster bed one leg
on the bed so that the hem of my dress had crept up my thighs, looking
really sultry. She smiled, mover toward me and kissed me, gently at first
and then with more and more passion until we were both on the bed. She
hitched up her skirt and forced mine to my waist and pulled my panties
down. My erect clitty stood proud and she slid into it with ease and
started to pump me for all she was worth. She made it feel as if my cock
was part of her and she was fucking me, well she did. I came very quickly
and she orgasmed just as I was subsiding. She must have cum 2 or 3 times
and was crying like a baby by the end of it. She was so hot. I made some
drinks and wiggled around on my heels and soon we were back at it again
like rabbits.
Chapter 14
Needless to say we became very close lovers and I admitted my affair with
Jeff (she more than suspected anyway) but I did not let on about her
parents. She really encouraged Emma-Louise to "come out" and at times we
have been out together like sisters (or lesbo lovers). We were married in
1980 and have our own family. We are still together although there have
been a few escapades on the way which I will expand on in a "spin off" in
the future.
At that time, early '80's Jeff had left the forces and was married
although we didn't see him again for many years as he lived in Germany.
Jeff and Sue's Mom and Dad had split up (what a surprise) and she came
off the booze. She is now in her 70's but still looks quite good. We see
her quite often as she lives in the Midlands. Jeff's Dad apparently
really went on a bender when his wife left him and he hasn't been seen or
heard of since. He couldn't keep that up until now, what a waste. I often
think of him when Sue and I are having sex .... More in the spin off.
Love Emma-Louise xxx
Maddie
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