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533 T and the lad Part 6
Before H went Rodney knew he had made a promise to her and as a gentleman albeit a young one, our lad felt obliged to do as he promised.
The agent rang once more and gave her a date, 4 days away, so they took her out for a meal.
A slap-up restaurant, good food and a great evening so on their return she decided that tonight was the night. Off to bed and soon the lad had her at climax level, he had known she would be a challenge, as she had admitted having had 5, and even 9 men in turn having her, so he felt he was on a hiding to nothing, but our Rodney is no wimp, and god loves a tryer.
Her second climax was a wow, the third fourth and fifth, amazing the lad filling her royally on the next but starting again almost immediately to her amazement,
Her climaxes now became one long drum-roll, the lad had not got near this intensity since mothers whipping, perhaps he had more control than she had ever imagined. She felt his next ejection, hot and liquid filling her guts and sending her over the top once more, though he rested for a second…though only a second… starting once more and returning her to the level she had previously had and raising the game to another level.
She by now was moaning, her hand reached out and took hold of mothers hand, she needed support, she knew she could not take much more, and this lad was doing what 9 men hadn`t, though it was true that then she was distracted!
With the energy of youth, he stepped up the pace to a blur of hip that many a man would have envied,
She felt her consciousness slipping away, darkness closing in and her ears singing!
A while later slowly she returned to the real world, sadly to find mother urging the young man on and the lad still banging away at her body with a vengeance, to mothers joy she immediately drifted off once more, as yet another rush of seed added itself to the internal meringue of whipped grey filling! This time it was for longer, returning once more to reality to find her lover laid beside her and mother watching her closely, with a grin that said a lot. “good is he not H” she said and held out a bottle of water to her. She drank eagerly muttering that, “that Damned Rodney robot is bloody lethal” which had both of the home team in fits.
T saying, “You are damned lucky he didn’t let himself go this last few days, you would have been well knackered by now!”
The reply with a grin was to say that, “a rogering like that each night would have been fun but not good for energy!
The days passed rapidly, and it came to the night before her departure, packing and readying her bags sat bar her toothbrush and last minute stuff, she felt a sense of sadness to leave what she now regarded as her base, when a knock came on her bedroom door, it was the lad.
“Mother said, I was to do certain things then fetch you… she said it was a last present before you go.” He led her to the cellar, where, in the doorway by the wrists hung his mother, stood flatfooted and relaxed, though not able to leave her post or stop anything that they cared to do to her.
She smiled at her friend, “I know you enjoy giving me pain H, and it will be six long months before you can use me again, though I suspect your apprentice will do you justice. Tonight, I want you to teach him to use needles, there a box of them on the side over there, and I am here awaiting your ministrations my lover.”
H stepped forward and kissed her, “I understand, my sweet and I will show him how and then again tomorrow, when I shall dress you as I have a treat for you and at the station after you see me off you will be able to remove it, but not before.
The phone rang, Rodney ran upstairs to answer it, he called down it was aunt Ellen, he told her that, “T was unable to reach the phone right now and that she would call back as soon as she was out of the bath, but his aunt in a tearful voice insisted that she needed an answer now. Saying, “would he ask T urgently if she could come and stay for a day or two.
He called down to her and she replied that, “of course she could come and stay and for him to ask her arrival time,” the reply was she would arrive by the train at about 11, and to thank his mother as she needed a break from her hubby who she referred to as “that chess mad bastard!” anyway off went his aunt happier now, and he returned to H`s side, “sorry about that , it was my Aunt,” he turned to his mother still patiently waiting, “she will be here on the 11oclock arrival and I think she needs a break from uncle, going on her reference to him as, a chess mad bastard!”
“Ok son we shall need strip and change the bed first thing, but as H is going on the 10.45 it fits in well enough, but your fun and games will need to wait a day or two longer ok?” he nodded, then sighed, “back to clothes then!” which had them both smiling.
H decided she wanted to get on, and nudging the lad pushed a sealed pack of needles into his hand.
“Now me laddo, let`s start from basics, never use an old needle unless its fresh boiled, always wash your hands or use one of the anti bac wipes, and clean the area your working on scrupulously,” she thrust a pack of wipes into his hand, nodded at mothers tits and muttered “go on then” and he put down the needle pack and wiped first his own paws then gently lifting his mother`s breasts wiped first one then the other of them, allowing them to drop back and hang like ripe fruit.
H said, “ok, and always in the order hands first that was good, now break out a needle, and choose your breast,” she grinned, as he moved to the right, picking mother left breast just as she had expected. Totally ignoring her friend, she lifted the other breast and placed the point of her own newly broken out needle against the skin about an inch above the nipple, saying, “now, the skin is toughest going in, or coming out if you are going to go right through not just into the flesh. If you avoid any obvious veins, you will find there will be only tiny blood loss!”
She moved the point pressing it to the areola, and saying “this is the tenderest spot, the bit that’s a darker colour, here and the nipple,” the needle point dug itself into the nipple flesh and to T`s amazement and abject pain, it deftly went through like a hot knife through butter.
T screamed, and it echoed round the empty cellar. Waiting for the sound to stop H nodded to the lad and said, “go on then I know your itching to stab your mum. He took up the challenge and began to work the needle through the nub, this time she knew what was coming and with eyes bulging she felt every tiny movement, as slowly he thrust it through, sadly raising the echoes once more as the outer skin burst to allow the point to exit the nipple, they both waited for her scream to subside, then H said, “that`s all there is to it, just pick your spot and go for it, these short needles won`t go right through of course so it`s either just jab it in,” she jabbed one into the quivering flesh, revelling in the pitch of the scream, “or do an in and out,” again a demonstration followed by another scream. She turned changed packaging and broke out a long thin needle which glittered in the single bulb light as she showed it her victim, she lifted the breast and lowered it onto the point, using her spare hand to press down on the screaming woman`s breast-top to break the skin and begin the slow progress of that needle through flesh and milk ducts till it tented the skin a good inch from the nipple, breaking its way out and the tip glittering triumphantly bloody in the light like a tiny flagpole. The breast fell to its normal position as H stood back admiring her friends body, sobbing as she hung from the door beam.
Smiling at the woman`s severe discomfort, H turned gave the lad the sister needle, long and menacing as he broke it from its sterile packing, then she to his amazement quietly said, “use mine, she has enough for a first time” he couldn’t belive his luck, to her joy, cleaning her breast like a dutiful apprentice, wiping the area with a sterile wipe, and picking up the needle once more while lifting her breast lovingly. “downwards please,” she said.
He could feel his mother`s eyes on his hands as fully in her sight her loving son pushed a long needle through the willing breast of her oldest friend, while his victim just stood unmoving her face flinching as the steel pin passed, and crying out as the thing burst through the skin once more, so much so that the lad dropped the breast, the point pricking the flesh of her chest, and making her hands involuntarily grab at the breast to lift it from her body. They smiled, as she had put up with the breast pain but jumped at the tiny prick to her chest!
Removal was if anything, different, the pulling and the dragging causing still more discomfort, as one at a time the needles were recovered, H insisting both long ones remained. H suggesting that they retained them like trophies for the rest of the day. They released his mother and the women were soon sitting with a brandy apiece (for restorative purposes you understand,) watching a DVD from H`s collection, one dealing with needles being inserted in H by a professional, and including some in the area of her sex, though H did not recommend they try that, being novices, and saying, “perhaps when I get home next!”
Before the two women began to kiss and Rodney slipped away to give them some privacy, it being their last day together, they insisted he removed those two last invaders as they kissed , which he did, both at once and oh so slowly, the cry`s muffled by the entwined lips.
They met again at late tea, Rodney having prepared it, the women arriving hand in hand! After the meal and again Rodney seeing to the chores, the two women at his insistence returning to the big bed, and Rodney to his own room.
Breakfast came and went, the room re made for the visiting Ellen and time to spare, H was by now dressed, as was Rodney, but at H`s insistence T was still naked and, his tool was out, H appeared with a package, instructing T to lean forward and to suck on her son, which she happily did.
H now caught the swinging breasts and cupped them in a bra, one of T`s own which she had solen from the bathroom and remade as a pin bra. There was an intaking of breath, as she hooked up the strap.
Rodney grinning down at his aunt who had specified that she was not to undress again till she had gone. The thought made him excited and he filled his mother`s mouth with a fill that had her smiling and gulping it all down. She was then sent to dress.
H addressed the lad, “ Last night you had the manners to realise I wanted to play with your mother, I much appreciated that my lad, so I am going to let you borrow the contents of my red labelled box in the cellar… use it all wisely and thanks again, master the art, I look forward to playing with you again as soon as I am home once more.” With that she kissed him and as mother arrived, having loaded the car, off they set to the station, where after the usual rigmarole of tickets and so on they sat waiting the up train.
H was in the throws, of thanking her friend, who by the way was looking a little uncomfortable, when the delay was announced. Thus, it was Ellen that arrived first, Rodney nipping over the bridge to greet her, and carry her case back to mother and her friend. Hands were shaken on introduction and the sisters hugged to the discomfort of mother, though nothing was said. H however grinned at Rodney, in a knowing way.
Her train arrived and she too hugged her friend, the bra doing the job it was designed for and as the guards whistle blew, they waved goodbye.
The three were soon home, Ellen explaining that though she loved her as she called him “my chess-playing bore of a husband!” she had needed to get away, if only for a holiday!
They showed her, the room and left her to settle in, Rodney, being first out, lead his mother to his room, in which he had collected a soft bra from her wardrobe, she stood for him as she removed the pin bra, revealing hundreds of tiny teeth, all drawing pins and all held in place in each cup by a piece of canvas tape. Hundreds of pin marks covered each breast one or two with drips of blood which Rodney removed with a careful and gentle ant-bac wipe. She kissed him said that they must talk later then withdrew
The sisters sat in the lounge over coffee`s as Ellen explained her problems, saying, she was a woman and she hadn’t had any for months now ,all he apparently interested in was chess and work, that she was not getting younger and he had when asked told her to go find a stud if she was that much in need, all he wanted was the details when it was over!
She had said ok if that is what you want, and left to come away for a few days, and let him stew!
T said, “well as long as you want to stay, just do so love, but how will you be sure he`s not just expecting you to come here and stay just to spite him, do you think he realy meant for you to take a lover?”
Ellen said, “I thought of that in the train, I can`t use your phone or he will know the number, so I shall use my mobile, and we shall see if Mr Clever-dicky likes that!” she dialled the home number and left a message for him when he came home from work, It said ‘I arrived safely and I am staying with a friend I used to work with, he`s a bachelor and I suspect he will suit me fine for a week or two of fun, I will keep you in touch and thanks for this, Ellen.’
The sisters laughed together, calling up to Rodney, “not to say Ellen was here to anyone on the phone under any circumstances,” then T said to her sister, “All fine and dandy but it realy doesn’t solve your problem does it…I mean it`s all very fine having him at least worrying about it, or perhaps enjoying being a cuckold, who knows… but… your still not getting any are you!” her sister answered, “that my dear is the fly in the ointment, the elephant in the room…sadly your right, I am still not getting any!”
“What if I can find you a young stud, I trained myself and I know will, if you seduce him well, he fuck`s like all get out and he would I am sure meet your needs… ok?” Her sister nodded like a happy donkey, “wow yes please, is he good, do I know him…?” Her face a picture when her sister explained it was her own son… Rodney! She went on to say, that, “she had shown him how to go on with a woman rather than he pick it up in the back of a bike shed just like we had to as k**s.”
She added, “To her it had seemed logical though she knew all about i****t and all that crap, adding “but it was worth it as he is now a real stud and yes, before you ask, we do occasionally still play!”
She awaited a reaction, it was not long in coming, “And why would you share him with me sis…why?
T looked a little devious and said, “Look Ellen I want to see how he reacts to another woman seducing him, secondly that I want to see if he will tell me and lastly I want to see if he can keep the secret that he has had me,!” that caused a wide grin, and the comment, “Brilliant!”
Before H went Rodney knew he had made a promise to her and as a gentleman albeit a young one, our lad felt obliged to do as he promised.
The agent rang once more and gave her a date, 4 days away, so they took her out for a meal.
A slap-up restaurant, good food and a great evening so on their return she decided that tonight was the night. Off to bed and soon the lad had her at climax level, he had known she would be a challenge, as she had admitted having had 5, and even 9 men in turn having her, so he felt he was on a hiding to nothing, but our Rodney is no wimp, and god loves a tryer.
Her second climax was a wow, the third fourth and fifth, amazing the lad filling her royally on the next but starting again almost immediately to her amazement,
Her climaxes now became one long drum-roll, the lad had not got near this intensity since mothers whipping, perhaps he had more control than she had ever imagined. She felt his next ejection, hot and liquid filling her guts and sending her over the top once more, though he rested for a second…though only a second… starting once more and returning her to the level she had previously had and raising the game to another level.
She by now was moaning, her hand reached out and took hold of mothers hand, she needed support, she knew she could not take much more, and this lad was doing what 9 men hadn`t, though it was true that then she was distracted!
With the energy of youth, he stepped up the pace to a blur of hip that many a man would have envied,
She felt her consciousness slipping away, darkness closing in and her ears singing!
A while later slowly she returned to the real world, sadly to find mother urging the young man on and the lad still banging away at her body with a vengeance, to mothers joy she immediately drifted off once more, as yet another rush of seed added itself to the internal meringue of whipped grey filling! This time it was for longer, returning once more to reality to find her lover laid beside her and mother watching her closely, with a grin that said a lot. “good is he not H” she said and held out a bottle of water to her. She drank eagerly muttering that, “that Damned Rodney robot is bloody lethal” which had both of the home team in fits.
T saying, “You are damned lucky he didn’t let himself go this last few days, you would have been well knackered by now!”
The reply with a grin was to say that, “a rogering like that each night would have been fun but not good for energy!
The days passed rapidly, and it came to the night before her departure, packing and readying her bags sat bar her toothbrush and last minute stuff, she felt a sense of sadness to leave what she now regarded as her base, when a knock came on her bedroom door, it was the lad.
“Mother said, I was to do certain things then fetch you… she said it was a last present before you go.” He led her to the cellar, where, in the doorway by the wrists hung his mother, stood flatfooted and relaxed, though not able to leave her post or stop anything that they cared to do to her.
She smiled at her friend, “I know you enjoy giving me pain H, and it will be six long months before you can use me again, though I suspect your apprentice will do you justice. Tonight, I want you to teach him to use needles, there a box of them on the side over there, and I am here awaiting your ministrations my lover.”
H stepped forward and kissed her, “I understand, my sweet and I will show him how and then again tomorrow, when I shall dress you as I have a treat for you and at the station after you see me off you will be able to remove it, but not before.
The phone rang, Rodney ran upstairs to answer it, he called down it was aunt Ellen, he told her that, “T was unable to reach the phone right now and that she would call back as soon as she was out of the bath, but his aunt in a tearful voice insisted that she needed an answer now. Saying, “would he ask T urgently if she could come and stay for a day or two.
He called down to her and she replied that, “of course she could come and stay and for him to ask her arrival time,” the reply was she would arrive by the train at about 11, and to thank his mother as she needed a break from her hubby who she referred to as “that chess mad bastard!” anyway off went his aunt happier now, and he returned to H`s side, “sorry about that , it was my Aunt,” he turned to his mother still patiently waiting, “she will be here on the 11oclock arrival and I think she needs a break from uncle, going on her reference to him as, a chess mad bastard!”
“Ok son we shall need strip and change the bed first thing, but as H is going on the 10.45 it fits in well enough, but your fun and games will need to wait a day or two longer ok?” he nodded, then sighed, “back to clothes then!” which had them both smiling.
H decided she wanted to get on, and nudging the lad pushed a sealed pack of needles into his hand.
“Now me laddo, let`s start from basics, never use an old needle unless its fresh boiled, always wash your hands or use one of the anti bac wipes, and clean the area your working on scrupulously,” she thrust a pack of wipes into his hand, nodded at mothers tits and muttered “go on then” and he put down the needle pack and wiped first his own paws then gently lifting his mother`s breasts wiped first one then the other of them, allowing them to drop back and hang like ripe fruit.
H said, “ok, and always in the order hands first that was good, now break out a needle, and choose your breast,” she grinned, as he moved to the right, picking mother left breast just as she had expected. Totally ignoring her friend, she lifted the other breast and placed the point of her own newly broken out needle against the skin about an inch above the nipple, saying, “now, the skin is toughest going in, or coming out if you are going to go right through not just into the flesh. If you avoid any obvious veins, you will find there will be only tiny blood loss!”
She moved the point pressing it to the areola, and saying “this is the tenderest spot, the bit that’s a darker colour, here and the nipple,” the needle point dug itself into the nipple flesh and to T`s amazement and abject pain, it deftly went through like a hot knife through butter.
T screamed, and it echoed round the empty cellar. Waiting for the sound to stop H nodded to the lad and said, “go on then I know your itching to stab your mum. He took up the challenge and began to work the needle through the nub, this time she knew what was coming and with eyes bulging she felt every tiny movement, as slowly he thrust it through, sadly raising the echoes once more as the outer skin burst to allow the point to exit the nipple, they both waited for her scream to subside, then H said, “that`s all there is to it, just pick your spot and go for it, these short needles won`t go right through of course so it`s either just jab it in,” she jabbed one into the quivering flesh, revelling in the pitch of the scream, “or do an in and out,” again a demonstration followed by another scream. She turned changed packaging and broke out a long thin needle which glittered in the single bulb light as she showed it her victim, she lifted the breast and lowered it onto the point, using her spare hand to press down on the screaming woman`s breast-top to break the skin and begin the slow progress of that needle through flesh and milk ducts till it tented the skin a good inch from the nipple, breaking its way out and the tip glittering triumphantly bloody in the light like a tiny flagpole. The breast fell to its normal position as H stood back admiring her friends body, sobbing as she hung from the door beam.
Smiling at the woman`s severe discomfort, H turned gave the lad the sister needle, long and menacing as he broke it from its sterile packing, then she to his amazement quietly said, “use mine, she has enough for a first time” he couldn’t belive his luck, to her joy, cleaning her breast like a dutiful apprentice, wiping the area with a sterile wipe, and picking up the needle once more while lifting her breast lovingly. “downwards please,” she said.
He could feel his mother`s eyes on his hands as fully in her sight her loving son pushed a long needle through the willing breast of her oldest friend, while his victim just stood unmoving her face flinching as the steel pin passed, and crying out as the thing burst through the skin once more, so much so that the lad dropped the breast, the point pricking the flesh of her chest, and making her hands involuntarily grab at the breast to lift it from her body. They smiled, as she had put up with the breast pain but jumped at the tiny prick to her chest!
Removal was if anything, different, the pulling and the dragging causing still more discomfort, as one at a time the needles were recovered, H insisting both long ones remained. H suggesting that they retained them like trophies for the rest of the day. They released his mother and the women were soon sitting with a brandy apiece (for restorative purposes you understand,) watching a DVD from H`s collection, one dealing with needles being inserted in H by a professional, and including some in the area of her sex, though H did not recommend they try that, being novices, and saying, “perhaps when I get home next!”
Before the two women began to kiss and Rodney slipped away to give them some privacy, it being their last day together, they insisted he removed those two last invaders as they kissed , which he did, both at once and oh so slowly, the cry`s muffled by the entwined lips.
They met again at late tea, Rodney having prepared it, the women arriving hand in hand! After the meal and again Rodney seeing to the chores, the two women at his insistence returning to the big bed, and Rodney to his own room.
Breakfast came and went, the room re made for the visiting Ellen and time to spare, H was by now dressed, as was Rodney, but at H`s insistence T was still naked and, his tool was out, H appeared with a package, instructing T to lean forward and to suck on her son, which she happily did.
H now caught the swinging breasts and cupped them in a bra, one of T`s own which she had solen from the bathroom and remade as a pin bra. There was an intaking of breath, as she hooked up the strap.
Rodney grinning down at his aunt who had specified that she was not to undress again till she had gone. The thought made him excited and he filled his mother`s mouth with a fill that had her smiling and gulping it all down. She was then sent to dress.
H addressed the lad, “ Last night you had the manners to realise I wanted to play with your mother, I much appreciated that my lad, so I am going to let you borrow the contents of my red labelled box in the cellar… use it all wisely and thanks again, master the art, I look forward to playing with you again as soon as I am home once more.” With that she kissed him and as mother arrived, having loaded the car, off they set to the station, where after the usual rigmarole of tickets and so on they sat waiting the up train.
H was in the throws, of thanking her friend, who by the way was looking a little uncomfortable, when the delay was announced. Thus, it was Ellen that arrived first, Rodney nipping over the bridge to greet her, and carry her case back to mother and her friend. Hands were shaken on introduction and the sisters hugged to the discomfort of mother, though nothing was said. H however grinned at Rodney, in a knowing way.
Her train arrived and she too hugged her friend, the bra doing the job it was designed for and as the guards whistle blew, they waved goodbye.
The three were soon home, Ellen explaining that though she loved her as she called him “my chess-playing bore of a husband!” she had needed to get away, if only for a holiday!
They showed her, the room and left her to settle in, Rodney, being first out, lead his mother to his room, in which he had collected a soft bra from her wardrobe, she stood for him as she removed the pin bra, revealing hundreds of tiny teeth, all drawing pins and all held in place in each cup by a piece of canvas tape. Hundreds of pin marks covered each breast one or two with drips of blood which Rodney removed with a careful and gentle ant-bac wipe. She kissed him said that they must talk later then withdrew
The sisters sat in the lounge over coffee`s as Ellen explained her problems, saying, she was a woman and she hadn’t had any for months now ,all he apparently interested in was chess and work, that she was not getting younger and he had when asked told her to go find a stud if she was that much in need, all he wanted was the details when it was over!
She had said ok if that is what you want, and left to come away for a few days, and let him stew!
T said, “well as long as you want to stay, just do so love, but how will you be sure he`s not just expecting you to come here and stay just to spite him, do you think he realy meant for you to take a lover?”
Ellen said, “I thought of that in the train, I can`t use your phone or he will know the number, so I shall use my mobile, and we shall see if Mr Clever-dicky likes that!” she dialled the home number and left a message for him when he came home from work, It said ‘I arrived safely and I am staying with a friend I used to work with, he`s a bachelor and I suspect he will suit me fine for a week or two of fun, I will keep you in touch and thanks for this, Ellen.’
The sisters laughed together, calling up to Rodney, “not to say Ellen was here to anyone on the phone under any circumstances,” then T said to her sister, “All fine and dandy but it realy doesn’t solve your problem does it…I mean it`s all very fine having him at least worrying about it, or perhaps enjoying being a cuckold, who knows… but… your still not getting any are you!” her sister answered, “that my dear is the fly in the ointment, the elephant in the room…sadly your right, I am still not getting any!”
“What if I can find you a young stud, I trained myself and I know will, if you seduce him well, he fuck`s like all get out and he would I am sure meet your needs… ok?” Her sister nodded like a happy donkey, “wow yes please, is he good, do I know him…?” Her face a picture when her sister explained it was her own son… Rodney! She went on to say, that, “she had shown him how to go on with a woman rather than he pick it up in the back of a bike shed just like we had to as k**s.”
She added, “To her it had seemed logical though she knew all about i****t and all that crap, adding “but it was worth it as he is now a real stud and yes, before you ask, we do occasionally still play!”
She awaited a reaction, it was not long in coming, “And why would you share him with me sis…why?
T looked a little devious and said, “Look Ellen I want to see how he reacts to another woman seducing him, secondly that I want to see if he will tell me and lastly I want to see if he can keep the secret that he has had me,!” that caused a wide grin, and the comment, “Brilliant!”
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