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534 T & the lad 7
So, the plot thickened, and it started right after the washing up from the evening meal at which Rodney had washed and Ellen had dried, though that perhaps is not strictly true, perhaps during the washing up would have been more accurate it being the first time they had been alone together.
Ellen, leant across the drainer to collect a wet plate just as the lad dropped the cup he was holding, it entered the water and splashed her blouse, quickly rendering the thin white materiel transparent. Now Ellen being what T had once described as a crafty cow, had removed her bra before tea, a pair of points that Rodney, had noted though he had said nothing, and whether this cup drop was deliberate or not, he covered it well , turning to face his aunt and grabbing a dry tea towel dabbing at the shirt while apologising profusely.
Ellen for her part had just turned towards the lad and saying, “not to bother its only showing my tit and nipple through and I am sure a lusty lad like you has seen a few schoolgirls tits in your time.” He laughed, “perhaps so aunty but not as well developed as that example, she hit him playfully with the tea towel, grinned and was about to make some comment when he laughed that, “he had never been so close to such a magnificent pair, a little low slung perhaps but magnificent all the same!” she halted in mid-swing, her thoughts a jangle, it was blatant it was not sophisticated but it was a compliment if a little crude. She managed “Oh, “then added, “do you realy like them, my chess mad husband calls them my rabbits…‘droopy’ and ‘floppy’ that is when he shows any interest at all!”
By now he was facing her, appraising her breast with a critical eye, “well I can only see a bit of one and that’s masked by your shirt, but it looks ok to me!” she grinned and as T had popped to the corner shop, for bread, she unbuttoned the shirt, and slowly opened it without a word.
His eyes took in every detail, hands wet and shining came up and lovingly lifted the two soft orbs then he said in a low voice, “magnificent, just magnificent!” he might have said more but just then T clattered into the front door, and Ellen tuned abruptly and left him to the sink and acting as though she was rushing upstairs to change and opening her shirt as she went , saying as she passed T, “he`s a clumsy sod your lad I am soaked,” and clattered up the stairs as if she was annoyed.
Rodney greeted his mother as she put the bread away, she in turn said suspiciously, “what have you been up to?” he replying that “he had dropped a cup and aunty had been splashed, just as you came in” which had her smiling as he put the last plates up on the rack.
On the return of his aunt, wearing now a nightdress, and a dressing gown, he apologised for wetting her, and received a comment that, “it was nothing a wash would not sort out and these things happened!” she sat on the sofa with him and they all watched TV together for an hour or so, before mother claiming tiredness decided to go up to bed, making coffee for everyone before she went, and taking biscuits and the paper.
She left them to a detective play they had just begun to watch. The first break, came and Ellen regarded him with a long look then said,” do you realy think “the rabbits my husband calls droopy and floppy, do you really think they are whatever you called them… erm magnificent wasn’t it, or was that just a boys way of getting his hands on a pair of tits?”
He regarded her in a serious way as he could muster, then said, look I have not seen a lot of tits in my lifetime, like all lads my age I have played I spy on my own mum and last week on my aunt H mums friend who was stopping, and who had nice ones I will admit, and yes I am a randy git, but I as I said I am no tester of tits but yours seemed nicest so far… but don’t tell mum please…!”
She smiled kissed him then said, “that was the nicest compliment I have had since I was courting, tell me though, have you been lucky enough to have had full sex then?” he regarded her carefully, then said yes I have and with an older woman in the dark, but don’t tell mum…please, I couldn’t have her thinking badly of me.” she promised not to tell his mother, and took his hand, placing it on her nearest breast, saying as she did so , “as you like me so much, perhaps we shall not tell mother of what I am about to let you do, you were kind enough to say the rabbits where magnificent, so perhaps you would like to fondle them!”
His reply took her to another level, Auntie don’t ever refer to your breasts as rabbits or by those awful names in my presence ever again, tits, or breasts I don’t mind but they are too good to be called names, ok!”. She kissed him passionately and found it returned in a way that said he was not some schoolboy, but accomplished in the art.
His hands began to roam up under the warm dressing gown, cupping the nearest breast in a way that said he was grateful of the opportunity and not going to waste the chance! Her hands did nothing to stop him, cupping the back of his head, and holding him to her by now hot lips, just letting his hands roam over her upper body through the nightdress as he wished. Her nipples stiffened, till they ached, his fingers found the nubs and gently pinched at them both, oh it was so good to have a man who cared once again clawing at her body. She moaned, a moan of deep satisfaction.
He lay her back and his hand slid under her nightdress, it slid up her leg not the legs of any supermodel I grant you but smooth soft, and feminine, slowly opening to his touch. He slid to the floor, kneeling at the altar of that old sofa, easing his left hand along her inner leg till it got to her crutch, her pubic hair, her wet slot of life, her eyes closed, he hoped in extasy!
Her mind reeling, what was she doing, letting his hand, this young boys hand, touch her where only her hubby, doctor and the midwife had been since she was married all those years ago… But he did not deserve to have her that chess playing misery at home, he deserved to worry…
Yes, it was breaking vows, but he had sent her here, and she was past c***dbearing, so why not, the lad was hardly likely to be infected with anything, she felt the lads hand caress her clitoris…god he was good, her sister was right… she felt the fingers open up her tight hole, she began to pant, then making up her mind she pushed him away, he looked shocked but it was to get herself down with him on that big soft hearthrug, her legs opening once more, he bent to lick at her soft wet parts, her eyes once more closing in ecstatic joy. ‘BEEP, beep, beep. Her phone on the sofa beeping its call, Rodney having been taught from a youth never to leave a ringing phone passing her blessed machine.
She took it, then lay back. Rodney being a randy lad began once, more, as she put her phone to her ear, it was the chess champion, the conversation had a lot of “yes but you said”, and “ but I thought it might turn you on dear” and “you did say and I can hardly put him off now can I , he was just about to mount me as you rang,” she tapped young Rodney on the shoulder put her finger to her lips and showed him she was pressing the broadcast button.
With a click mid-sentence hubby`s voice came into the room, `t may well turn me on but we needed to talk about it before you went off like that”
“I can`t tell you to stop now can I, but I hope you are going to keep a diary, so we can at least enjoy your exploits together, I do love you Ellen…!” she said yes and she loved him but she needed fucking and regularly and if you won`t then Clive here (she winked at the lad) Clive here will be glad to assist, and yes I will keep a diary but as well… I shall put this phone down where you can hear and enjoy me allowing him to take me, so you just shut up and listen…” they heard him snuffle on the other end of the phone, as she put the thing on the sofa above them the said, “right Clive you have wanted me long enough, you heard my husband, he can`t stop you now can he, so now climb up and take me as I know you want too!” ’Clive’ grunted, not enough to alert hubby that he was a youngster but enough to let him know he was male…and he knew the score. He slid himself into his aunt, slowly and steadily, and then they began their ride, it was not particularly vocal, but the grunts were enough, occasional cries of harder, or, oh yes, yesses”
Echoing round the room those, unmistakeable noises giving the poor sod at her home, the feelings he so had long wanted, but till now had not known how to express. It was win, win for all involved. She got the fuck she so needed and with hubbies consent, Rodney got his ride, and hubby his excitement too without face to face embarrassment with his wife.
The seed spewed forth, she came at the same time, and a deep groan came from the phone.
She again put her finger to her lips, and waved the lad from her, she picked up the phone, and as the lads seed dribbled from her she allowed her husband a couple of pictures, before saying to him she would ring next day and decisively clicking him off and doing the same to the phone`s power. She called the lad back, “I am sorry we were interrupted mate, perhaps when your rested we can go again if you fancy it!” his grin said it was not a problem and he said, “Sod that just lay back,” which she did as he leaping into the saddle as only a lad like that can.
Twice more he struck home and emptied himself into his aunt, while she managed five or six lusty climaxes, that she could not remember the like of for some years.
Finally, they lay in the firelight, her exhausted for the moment, and he happy and content. “who taught you to fuck a woman like that sunshine, you can tell me?” he laughed, then said a mature lady of about your age group aunty and that’s all I am going to say, but I will tell you she loves pain as well”
Ellen jumped up onto her elbow with a start, “really, you mean sexual pain, not just finger in a door pain?” he grinned, not realising how exposed it made his mother, “is there another sort!”
She lay on the carpet, having stuffed her nightdress under her arse to save marks on the rug, then picking her words carefully she explained that, “she thought perhaps Dave the chess champion was into that sort of sex though he had not brought himself to say so and she had, so far not had the courage to bring up the subject herself, though she had wondered if she could or would enjoy it!” he grinned, and said that he loved it, giving the lady some pain turned him on like crazy, and if she wanted he would love to show her but we would need to pick their moment`s.
They kissed tenderly, and she said that she, “would try it if he would promise faithfully to stop instantly if she wanted him too!”, to which he agreed explaining about safe words, and between then picking the word “poppy” they kissed again, then straightened the room switched off the gas fire and wandered away to their respective beds, only pausing at his door to kiss once more.
The next morning, he slept in, which was convenient for the sisters who sat over coffee and exchanged gossip. T remarked on the bright eyed and bushy tailed style of her sisters body language this morning which brought the subject round to both the lads sexual performance, his not having, even under pressure let slip that it was his mother who had taught him all he knew, or that he had had more than just a glimpse of H… On the subject of the chess champion, Ellen explained what had happened, and that, “She felt her man was eager to ‘endure’ her having some pain as well as being screwed by ‘Clive’, but that he had said not a word as yet, though he had some time back hinted , though he hadn’t the balls to say face to face what he had so obviously wanted.”
T laughed, “well we have two problems then, the first is how to explain to Rodney, that we both knew, and the second to get your pasty-faced chess champion to admit his desires, that’s if you want to play some more?” Ellen nodded thoughtfully, “Can`t we just tell Rodney, it feels so secretive not to explain, and as to Dave, my Dave, the chess champion, well I can ring him anytime, and he can listen in for a start though we shall have to give you another name as he thinks I am in Essex, not down here in Dorset and I should prefer it to stay that way, in case it causes embarrassment and it spoils it for you and the sweet if boring bugger, I can`t imagine his face when I do go home though!” they laughed, and were in the throws of refreshing the cups when our hero arrived in the kitchen
T being T had decided to kill the first problem immediately, so as she passed him his coffee, she said, “screwed you old aunt last night did you lad, yes I heard you both, I should think your uncle Dave heard you up in London, with her ohs and yes`es, the lads face reddened as he shot a glance at his aunt, “bugger I hadn`t thought about you hearing…!” his mother laughed, “and teasing poor uncle Dave, too, you are a naughty lad!” he grinned, then said “I am sorry about that but he deserves it if he has neglected your sister mum, it would be different if he had a reason , like his tool had dropped off or something , but aunty tells me he`s fit, just not keen.” Ellen piped up “Look you two I am still here, and Dave, well he might be more into chess than into sex but he`s still my husband, and though I am going to wind him up a bit sexually, I still love the silly sod, he just needs reminding of what he`s missing!”
They had a discussion over how they were going to achieve the wind up, and T explained to her sister all that had gone on, how it started and about H, which had the lady squirming in her seat, it being the school holidays t said they could enjoy the time together and Ellen could go home refreshed knowing she could visit any time, oh and if she confessed to Dave, he could come too and perhaps big sister could brighten his day. They laughed and Ellen went to fetch her phone and to dress.
T took the opportunity to say to her son that she was proud that he had kept their secret, and that Ellen would not say anything, even to Dave.” She kissed him and then began on breakfast, muttering “we might need our strength I do belive…!”
On Ellen`s return they ate, the still dead phone laying on the table, an elephant in the room if there ever was one.
Finally, the meal at an end, Ellen piked up the thing and powered it up, a number of messages hopped up, one or two the sort of ordinary bank, gas bill, and doctors appointment crap most though they were from Dave,,
The first obviously from him shortly after she had shut down. Demanding to know who this ‘Clive’ was!
She grinned, secondly there was another, this was a little more sedate, it asked, “if, this ‘Clive’ has had u before, & R u going to be home soon?
She replied NO, & he would not now, though he always wanted 2 and if u hadn`t sent me he wouldn’t be doing so… and YES BUT NOT YET I want 2 make up 4 lost time!
The third said in a more wheedling tone, is he good with my wife & my lover? she smiled at that and replied, the very best that I have had for years… then she relented and added…. Unfortunately.!
The fourth message she read out said, I LOVED listening 2 u getting what u wanted from Clive & it has turned me on like u could not imagine, sadly I have wanted this in imagination for A LONG time & now it`s happened I have such mixed feelings Elly, I love u still with all my heart, but I so want u 2 get what you want an deserve from life, & those thoughts R mixed with MY wish 2 punish u for what u R doing, though I doubt I can ever bring myself to touch your lovely body AND cause u pain, does that make sense?
She then sent, I am so sorry it had 2 come 2 this, if only u had let me loose before, if u hadn`t felt up 2 it u r self I could have found sum 1, now look at us, I still love u Dave, and will come home soon, but I want sex and I want it good an hard. Clive says I am a bitch 2 u and I need punishing for what I`ve done 2 u … he and Ruth his wife say they would love 2 do it 4u,
how do you feel about that Dave,, would you like me punished, beaten, whipped, or whatever, if you wish I will give myself to them 4 u regardless of how hard and painful it is? I know u always wished u could D I Y and I wished u were man enuf.
A reply appeared almost instantly; it said, I am at work and can`t think straight! O, my darling Elly how I wish I were man enough 4u …. I`m glad u r enjoying the break realy and with Ruth & especially Clive, & yes, I would love 2 enjoy being cuck and surrogate. u having more like last night, and as 2 being punished for it, o yessss, I know I am all sorts of perve and u do deserve it but punishment o please it must be only if I can b included and can see and enjoy the marks when u come home to me! call tonight please xxxxxx D
She sent; I will let them both punish me 4u then, as I know I deserve it and yes u will know about, it if u at work I will film it 4u, talk tonight xxxxxx E.
They had more coffee but were interrupted by a last message saying, I will be thinking of u all day--- stiff--- thank u my wife and lover and thank C & R 4 me. xxxxxxD
The die was cast!
So, the plot thickened, and it started right after the washing up from the evening meal at which Rodney had washed and Ellen had dried, though that perhaps is not strictly true, perhaps during the washing up would have been more accurate it being the first time they had been alone together.
Ellen, leant across the drainer to collect a wet plate just as the lad dropped the cup he was holding, it entered the water and splashed her blouse, quickly rendering the thin white materiel transparent. Now Ellen being what T had once described as a crafty cow, had removed her bra before tea, a pair of points that Rodney, had noted though he had said nothing, and whether this cup drop was deliberate or not, he covered it well , turning to face his aunt and grabbing a dry tea towel dabbing at the shirt while apologising profusely.
Ellen for her part had just turned towards the lad and saying, “not to bother its only showing my tit and nipple through and I am sure a lusty lad like you has seen a few schoolgirls tits in your time.” He laughed, “perhaps so aunty but not as well developed as that example, she hit him playfully with the tea towel, grinned and was about to make some comment when he laughed that, “he had never been so close to such a magnificent pair, a little low slung perhaps but magnificent all the same!” she halted in mid-swing, her thoughts a jangle, it was blatant it was not sophisticated but it was a compliment if a little crude. She managed “Oh, “then added, “do you realy like them, my chess mad husband calls them my rabbits…‘droopy’ and ‘floppy’ that is when he shows any interest at all!”
By now he was facing her, appraising her breast with a critical eye, “well I can only see a bit of one and that’s masked by your shirt, but it looks ok to me!” she grinned and as T had popped to the corner shop, for bread, she unbuttoned the shirt, and slowly opened it without a word.
His eyes took in every detail, hands wet and shining came up and lovingly lifted the two soft orbs then he said in a low voice, “magnificent, just magnificent!” he might have said more but just then T clattered into the front door, and Ellen tuned abruptly and left him to the sink and acting as though she was rushing upstairs to change and opening her shirt as she went , saying as she passed T, “he`s a clumsy sod your lad I am soaked,” and clattered up the stairs as if she was annoyed.
Rodney greeted his mother as she put the bread away, she in turn said suspiciously, “what have you been up to?” he replying that “he had dropped a cup and aunty had been splashed, just as you came in” which had her smiling as he put the last plates up on the rack.
On the return of his aunt, wearing now a nightdress, and a dressing gown, he apologised for wetting her, and received a comment that, “it was nothing a wash would not sort out and these things happened!” she sat on the sofa with him and they all watched TV together for an hour or so, before mother claiming tiredness decided to go up to bed, making coffee for everyone before she went, and taking biscuits and the paper.
She left them to a detective play they had just begun to watch. The first break, came and Ellen regarded him with a long look then said,” do you realy think “the rabbits my husband calls droopy and floppy, do you really think they are whatever you called them… erm magnificent wasn’t it, or was that just a boys way of getting his hands on a pair of tits?”
He regarded her in a serious way as he could muster, then said, look I have not seen a lot of tits in my lifetime, like all lads my age I have played I spy on my own mum and last week on my aunt H mums friend who was stopping, and who had nice ones I will admit, and yes I am a randy git, but I as I said I am no tester of tits but yours seemed nicest so far… but don’t tell mum please…!”
She smiled kissed him then said, “that was the nicest compliment I have had since I was courting, tell me though, have you been lucky enough to have had full sex then?” he regarded her carefully, then said yes I have and with an older woman in the dark, but don’t tell mum…please, I couldn’t have her thinking badly of me.” she promised not to tell his mother, and took his hand, placing it on her nearest breast, saying as she did so , “as you like me so much, perhaps we shall not tell mother of what I am about to let you do, you were kind enough to say the rabbits where magnificent, so perhaps you would like to fondle them!”
His reply took her to another level, Auntie don’t ever refer to your breasts as rabbits or by those awful names in my presence ever again, tits, or breasts I don’t mind but they are too good to be called names, ok!”. She kissed him passionately and found it returned in a way that said he was not some schoolboy, but accomplished in the art.
His hands began to roam up under the warm dressing gown, cupping the nearest breast in a way that said he was grateful of the opportunity and not going to waste the chance! Her hands did nothing to stop him, cupping the back of his head, and holding him to her by now hot lips, just letting his hands roam over her upper body through the nightdress as he wished. Her nipples stiffened, till they ached, his fingers found the nubs and gently pinched at them both, oh it was so good to have a man who cared once again clawing at her body. She moaned, a moan of deep satisfaction.
He lay her back and his hand slid under her nightdress, it slid up her leg not the legs of any supermodel I grant you but smooth soft, and feminine, slowly opening to his touch. He slid to the floor, kneeling at the altar of that old sofa, easing his left hand along her inner leg till it got to her crutch, her pubic hair, her wet slot of life, her eyes closed, he hoped in extasy!
Her mind reeling, what was she doing, letting his hand, this young boys hand, touch her where only her hubby, doctor and the midwife had been since she was married all those years ago… But he did not deserve to have her that chess playing misery at home, he deserved to worry…
Yes, it was breaking vows, but he had sent her here, and she was past c***dbearing, so why not, the lad was hardly likely to be infected with anything, she felt the lads hand caress her clitoris…god he was good, her sister was right… she felt the fingers open up her tight hole, she began to pant, then making up her mind she pushed him away, he looked shocked but it was to get herself down with him on that big soft hearthrug, her legs opening once more, he bent to lick at her soft wet parts, her eyes once more closing in ecstatic joy. ‘BEEP, beep, beep. Her phone on the sofa beeping its call, Rodney having been taught from a youth never to leave a ringing phone passing her blessed machine.
She took it, then lay back. Rodney being a randy lad began once, more, as she put her phone to her ear, it was the chess champion, the conversation had a lot of “yes but you said”, and “ but I thought it might turn you on dear” and “you did say and I can hardly put him off now can I , he was just about to mount me as you rang,” she tapped young Rodney on the shoulder put her finger to her lips and showed him she was pressing the broadcast button.
With a click mid-sentence hubby`s voice came into the room, `t may well turn me on but we needed to talk about it before you went off like that”
“I can`t tell you to stop now can I, but I hope you are going to keep a diary, so we can at least enjoy your exploits together, I do love you Ellen…!” she said yes and she loved him but she needed fucking and regularly and if you won`t then Clive here (she winked at the lad) Clive here will be glad to assist, and yes I will keep a diary but as well… I shall put this phone down where you can hear and enjoy me allowing him to take me, so you just shut up and listen…” they heard him snuffle on the other end of the phone, as she put the thing on the sofa above them the said, “right Clive you have wanted me long enough, you heard my husband, he can`t stop you now can he, so now climb up and take me as I know you want too!” ’Clive’ grunted, not enough to alert hubby that he was a youngster but enough to let him know he was male…and he knew the score. He slid himself into his aunt, slowly and steadily, and then they began their ride, it was not particularly vocal, but the grunts were enough, occasional cries of harder, or, oh yes, yesses”
Echoing round the room those, unmistakeable noises giving the poor sod at her home, the feelings he so had long wanted, but till now had not known how to express. It was win, win for all involved. She got the fuck she so needed and with hubbies consent, Rodney got his ride, and hubby his excitement too without face to face embarrassment with his wife.
The seed spewed forth, she came at the same time, and a deep groan came from the phone.
She again put her finger to her lips, and waved the lad from her, she picked up the phone, and as the lads seed dribbled from her she allowed her husband a couple of pictures, before saying to him she would ring next day and decisively clicking him off and doing the same to the phone`s power. She called the lad back, “I am sorry we were interrupted mate, perhaps when your rested we can go again if you fancy it!” his grin said it was not a problem and he said, “Sod that just lay back,” which she did as he leaping into the saddle as only a lad like that can.
Twice more he struck home and emptied himself into his aunt, while she managed five or six lusty climaxes, that she could not remember the like of for some years.
Finally, they lay in the firelight, her exhausted for the moment, and he happy and content. “who taught you to fuck a woman like that sunshine, you can tell me?” he laughed, then said a mature lady of about your age group aunty and that’s all I am going to say, but I will tell you she loves pain as well”
Ellen jumped up onto her elbow with a start, “really, you mean sexual pain, not just finger in a door pain?” he grinned, not realising how exposed it made his mother, “is there another sort!”
She lay on the carpet, having stuffed her nightdress under her arse to save marks on the rug, then picking her words carefully she explained that, “she thought perhaps Dave the chess champion was into that sort of sex though he had not brought himself to say so and she had, so far not had the courage to bring up the subject herself, though she had wondered if she could or would enjoy it!” he grinned, and said that he loved it, giving the lady some pain turned him on like crazy, and if she wanted he would love to show her but we would need to pick their moment`s.
They kissed tenderly, and she said that she, “would try it if he would promise faithfully to stop instantly if she wanted him too!”, to which he agreed explaining about safe words, and between then picking the word “poppy” they kissed again, then straightened the room switched off the gas fire and wandered away to their respective beds, only pausing at his door to kiss once more.
The next morning, he slept in, which was convenient for the sisters who sat over coffee and exchanged gossip. T remarked on the bright eyed and bushy tailed style of her sisters body language this morning which brought the subject round to both the lads sexual performance, his not having, even under pressure let slip that it was his mother who had taught him all he knew, or that he had had more than just a glimpse of H… On the subject of the chess champion, Ellen explained what had happened, and that, “She felt her man was eager to ‘endure’ her having some pain as well as being screwed by ‘Clive’, but that he had said not a word as yet, though he had some time back hinted , though he hadn’t the balls to say face to face what he had so obviously wanted.”
T laughed, “well we have two problems then, the first is how to explain to Rodney, that we both knew, and the second to get your pasty-faced chess champion to admit his desires, that’s if you want to play some more?” Ellen nodded thoughtfully, “Can`t we just tell Rodney, it feels so secretive not to explain, and as to Dave, my Dave, the chess champion, well I can ring him anytime, and he can listen in for a start though we shall have to give you another name as he thinks I am in Essex, not down here in Dorset and I should prefer it to stay that way, in case it causes embarrassment and it spoils it for you and the sweet if boring bugger, I can`t imagine his face when I do go home though!” they laughed, and were in the throws of refreshing the cups when our hero arrived in the kitchen
T being T had decided to kill the first problem immediately, so as she passed him his coffee, she said, “screwed you old aunt last night did you lad, yes I heard you both, I should think your uncle Dave heard you up in London, with her ohs and yes`es, the lads face reddened as he shot a glance at his aunt, “bugger I hadn`t thought about you hearing…!” his mother laughed, “and teasing poor uncle Dave, too, you are a naughty lad!” he grinned, then said “I am sorry about that but he deserves it if he has neglected your sister mum, it would be different if he had a reason , like his tool had dropped off or something , but aunty tells me he`s fit, just not keen.” Ellen piped up “Look you two I am still here, and Dave, well he might be more into chess than into sex but he`s still my husband, and though I am going to wind him up a bit sexually, I still love the silly sod, he just needs reminding of what he`s missing!”
They had a discussion over how they were going to achieve the wind up, and T explained to her sister all that had gone on, how it started and about H, which had the lady squirming in her seat, it being the school holidays t said they could enjoy the time together and Ellen could go home refreshed knowing she could visit any time, oh and if she confessed to Dave, he could come too and perhaps big sister could brighten his day. They laughed and Ellen went to fetch her phone and to dress.
T took the opportunity to say to her son that she was proud that he had kept their secret, and that Ellen would not say anything, even to Dave.” She kissed him and then began on breakfast, muttering “we might need our strength I do belive…!”
On Ellen`s return they ate, the still dead phone laying on the table, an elephant in the room if there ever was one.
Finally, the meal at an end, Ellen piked up the thing and powered it up, a number of messages hopped up, one or two the sort of ordinary bank, gas bill, and doctors appointment crap most though they were from Dave,,
The first obviously from him shortly after she had shut down. Demanding to know who this ‘Clive’ was!
She grinned, secondly there was another, this was a little more sedate, it asked, “if, this ‘Clive’ has had u before, & R u going to be home soon?
She replied NO, & he would not now, though he always wanted 2 and if u hadn`t sent me he wouldn’t be doing so… and YES BUT NOT YET I want 2 make up 4 lost time!
The third said in a more wheedling tone, is he good with my wife & my lover? she smiled at that and replied, the very best that I have had for years… then she relented and added…. Unfortunately.!
The fourth message she read out said, I LOVED listening 2 u getting what u wanted from Clive & it has turned me on like u could not imagine, sadly I have wanted this in imagination for A LONG time & now it`s happened I have such mixed feelings Elly, I love u still with all my heart, but I so want u 2 get what you want an deserve from life, & those thoughts R mixed with MY wish 2 punish u for what u R doing, though I doubt I can ever bring myself to touch your lovely body AND cause u pain, does that make sense?
She then sent, I am so sorry it had 2 come 2 this, if only u had let me loose before, if u hadn`t felt up 2 it u r self I could have found sum 1, now look at us, I still love u Dave, and will come home soon, but I want sex and I want it good an hard. Clive says I am a bitch 2 u and I need punishing for what I`ve done 2 u … he and Ruth his wife say they would love 2 do it 4u,
how do you feel about that Dave,, would you like me punished, beaten, whipped, or whatever, if you wish I will give myself to them 4 u regardless of how hard and painful it is? I know u always wished u could D I Y and I wished u were man enuf.
A reply appeared almost instantly; it said, I am at work and can`t think straight! O, my darling Elly how I wish I were man enough 4u …. I`m glad u r enjoying the break realy and with Ruth & especially Clive, & yes, I would love 2 enjoy being cuck and surrogate. u having more like last night, and as 2 being punished for it, o yessss, I know I am all sorts of perve and u do deserve it but punishment o please it must be only if I can b included and can see and enjoy the marks when u come home to me! call tonight please xxxxxx D
She sent; I will let them both punish me 4u then, as I know I deserve it and yes u will know about, it if u at work I will film it 4u, talk tonight xxxxxx E.
They had more coffee but were interrupted by a last message saying, I will be thinking of u all day--- stiff--- thank u my wife and lover and thank C & R 4 me. xxxxxxD
The die was cast!
Nadene
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