The Education Of Ruth & Sam – Part 5 free porn video

This will make more sense, and be more enjoyable, if you read parts 1-4 first, which can be found on my profile.

Part 5.

Over the next two weeks, Ruth and I didn’t see much of each other, I was working in my normal day job at a tea warehouse and Ruth had been working nights in her job as a production assistant at the BBC Bristol Natural History Unit – something to do with filming Badgers. Over the middle weekend I had been dragged to a cousin’s wedding near Grimsby.

bl**dy Grimsby! No offence to the residents of Grimsby, … but bl**dy Grimsby! This was in the 70’s. The whole town and most of it’s residents smelt of fish. The wedding was at 11am on the Saturday and by 3pm the bride and groom had buggered off to the airport, heading for a honeymoon in Spain. At least someone would be getting a shag that evening. I had to endure a Saturday night in an aunt’s house listening to 20 or so old fogeys discussing their hip operations.

Eventually, at around 10pm, myself and another cousin managed to escape to a pub. Unfortunately, it was a crap hole. Full of even more old fogeys holding similar conversations, and just to cheer us up, the pub closed at 10.30. Then, to round off a perfect evening, when we came to walk back, it was pissing down.

So, when I pulled onto Kate and Ruth’s driveway on the following Friday evening, it was with excited anticipation and full load of sperm. On the Wednesday, whilst I was at work, Ruth had rung my mother to ask if they could borrow me for the weekend to help with some decorating. She had obviously won over my mother who commented to me that “she seems a lovely young lady”.

To maintain the pretence, on the Friday morning I had made show of packing some old clothes into a backpack before setting off to work on my moped. My work at the tea warehouse was a little boring but had it’s advantages: it was well paid with an added bonus of being allowed to buy damaged stock for 10% of it’s normal price. One half of the huge warehouse was ‘inbound’ – thousands upon thousands of tea chests from around the world, mostly China, India, Sri Lanka and Kenya. The chests were plywood with a foil lining, which arrived by ship at nearby Avonmouth Docks. My job was to allocate a serial number to each chest and extract an 4oz sample which was put into a labelled paper bag and sent to the tasters in the adjacent factory. I then allocated the chest to a shelf and bay in the seemingly miles of racking. Then each evening, the tasters and blenders would create blending cards which would be waiting for me when I arrived at work at 6am (no computers in those days). I would then produce work cards for the fork lift drivers who came in at 7am which they used to create batch pallets. Each pallet or group pallets of assorted chests would then be moved to the factory for blending into a final product.

The other half of the warehouse was ‘outbound’ – packaged teas from the factory ready for shipment to retailers around the world. Around 75% of this was general supermarket brands (or ‘floor sweepings’ as we referred to them). The next 20% was high-end products, with the remaining 5% being single estate, whole leaf teas, the equivalent to a 30 year old single malt whisky. This was the stuff I bought. I could keep friends and f****y supplied with luxury teas for the price of floor sweepings. Damaged packages we placed in a caged area under the control of the warehouse manager. Once a week, on a Friday, he opened the cage so the warehouse staff could buy the damaged stock, usually spilt or squashed boxes. I got on well with the manager – I was never late or sick, so he kept any single estate stuff to one side for me. Of course, come Thursday, if the cage was looking a little empty, a few pounds in the hand of a fork lift driver would see a pallet ‘accidentally’ knocked over.

So it was, that as I climbed off my moped, my backpack was half full of clothes and wash bag, with the other half full of tea. Ruth must have heard me arrive. The front door flew open and she ran out and leapt at me, wrapping her legs around my waist. Before I had a chance to say “Hi”, her tongue was in my mouth and her arms around my neck. She paused to say “God, I’ve missed you”, before resuming her passionate assault. Again she paused, “I’ll be very disappointed if your cock isn’t inside me in the next ten minut…, fuck you stink of tea!”.

She dropped back onto her feet, wrinkling her nose, “Come on, mum’s in the kitchen”. As we walked down the hallway, I noted with disappointment the steps, dust sheets and tins of paint.

In the kitchen, Kate turned and went to hug me, “Well Hi sweetie”.

“Keep clear mum, he stinks of old tea bags”.

“The last Friday of each month is cleaning afternoon”, I explained. “We have to vacuum 1/3rd of the warehouse. Tea is quite dusty, so we have to reduce the chance of a dust explosion. I usually do the tops of the racks as I don’t mind heights. It’s a smelly, dirty task”.

“Well, it’s lovely to see you, we’ve both missed you. Dinner will be about 45 minutes, so you’ve time for a shower. You know where it is. The main bathroom is still not finished, they sent the wrong tiles”.

I opened my bag and pulled out six boxes of tea. “I hope you have a teapot and strainer, they don’t put the decent stuff in tea bags”.

“Ooh wonderful Sam, I haven’t d***k this sort of tea for a long time. I’ll get Ruth to bring you in a cup”.

A couple of minutes later, I was stood in Kate’s large shower, luxuriating in the hot spray. Suddenly, the steamed glass door opened and in stepped Ruth, naked and beautiful.

“Have you brought my tea?”, I asked.

“No, I told mum it would only go cold”.

“What must she be thinking?”.

“I know exactly what she’s thinking. The same as me”, grinned Ruth as she reached for my cock. “Is this clean?”, she asked.

“No, not yet”.

Ruth took the bar of soap, moved behind me and began to wash me from the shoulders. Leaning forward against the tiles, I felt her soapy hands work their way down my back and across my buttocks. She used her hands to push my legs apart, then rubbed her slippery fingers across my asshole. “Woaaaa”, I jumped.

“Turn around”, was Ruth’s only response.

Ruth sat back on her heels and gazed at my ramrod cock, “Well hello Percy, have you missed little Ruth?”.

“You wouldn’t believe how much. Every time I thought if you, I had to fight to resist having a wank”.

“I hate that term”, said Ruth, “Can’t you use something else?”.

“Toying gently with my gentleman sausage?”, I suggested.

“Marginally better”, she said as she washed my legs. Then she began to soap my cock and balls.

“Careful”, I said, “It’s been two weeks. I can’t be responsible for my actions”.

Ruth stood and started on my chest and arms. “That’s OK, you can see to my needs later. For now, I just want to feel your beautiful, big fat cock spurt inside me. Stand in the spray and wash the soap off”.

Once the soap was off, I felt Ruth’s small hand wrap around my cock. I watched as she slowly sank to her knees. “No!”, I cried, “I won’t last five seconds if you do that”.

“My, you are on a hair trigger aren’t you?”.

“I’ve been thinking about nothing else all day – it’s a man thing”.

“It’s a woman thing too”, she replied as she moved my hand between her legs. Inserting a finger, I discovered how wet and slippery she was.

“I’ve been using my dildo all week, and had to change my knickers twice this afternoon, they had got so wet thinking about you. Now stop talking and fuck me. Don’t wait for me”.

I didn’t need any further prompting. Reaching around her, I grabbed her ass and lifted her up. Her legs locked behind me and my straining cock was now at the exact, correct angle. I anticipated some fumbling, but as I lowered Ruth, I eased straight into her super-slippery cunt. She seemed even tighter than before, and then she squeezed her muscles. Oh fuck…, was it good. I thought my legs were going to give way. Any thoughts I might have had of loving gentle sex went straight out the window. I drove my cock in and out of her like a man possessed. Aware that I was grunting like a wild a****l, and could probably be heard in the next street, I tried to calm down, but Ruth tipped me over. “Oh fuck…, oh fuuuuuck…, yeeeeeeeeeenaaaah”, she screamed as she bit my shoulder and her pussy spasmed around my cock.

Holding my breath, I felt my cock swell. Then the floodgates opened. I swear she rose an inch or two as jets of come sprayed into her inner depths. “Ahhhhhhhh…, Nnnyesss…”, I heard myself cry out.

Gradually we sank to the floor of the shower. “Oh wow, Ruth, that was incredible”.

As I held her, I realised she was crying. “Oh God, Ruth, don’t tell me I hurt you?”.

“No”, she sobbed. “I love you Sam, don’t ever leave me”.

Holding her tight, I answered “I love you too Ruth, and I’ll never leave you, I promise”.

We stayed there for a few minutes, then stood and slowly washed each other. Soaping me again, Ruth said, “That was the fastest I’ve ever come. It came as a bit of a surprise, what was it – about a minute? It must have been all the anticipation”.

Fifteen minutes later, after dressing, we walked into the kitchen hand in hand. “Ah, you two ready for a cup of tea yet?”, asked Kate.

“Yes thanks mum”, replied Ruth, a little sheepishly.

Kate smiled and handed the tea to us as we sat at the kitchen table. “I dropped a saucepan earlier. Did you hear it in there?”.

“No mum”.

Grinning, Kate said, “That’s funny, I could hear you two in here!”.

We all looked at each other, then burst out laughing.

Sitting down, Kate said, “Well I hope he’s still got some energy left”.

With false enthusiasm, I said, “I’m raring to go Kate. Which room are we doing?”.

“The spare bedroom, but that’s not quite what I meant”, said Kate, grinning at Ruth.

“Oh, er…, right…, yes…, that too…, of course”.

Ruth looked at the ceiling and shook her head.

“I really would like some help with the decorating Sam”, said Kate, “It’s the high stuff we have trouble with, you know, painting the ceiling etc.. . And there’s a new light fitting and new curtains poles as well”.

“No problem”, I answered, “But I don’t have any tools with me”.

“All of Mike’s tools are in the garage. In fact, if you get the chance, you could sort them for me. I’ve no idea what half of them are for”.

“OK, and I’ll make up a sort of tool kit for you. Then when you need a screwdriver or hammer, you won’t have to search everywhere for it”.

“That would be perfect Sam. Now, what have you two got planned for tonight? Are you off out anywhere after dinner – cinema, club?”.

“No, I’m still trying to catch up on sl**p mum”, said Ruth, “Perhaps tomorrow night. I thought tonight we’d stay in and keep you company”.

“I can’t think of a lovelier way to spend an evening, if it’s OK with Sam of course”.

“Whatever you decide is good with me, I’m just happy to be here with you both”.

“How about we get the slips of paper out again”, suggested Ruth.

“Well, it would certainly turn the evening into a surprise”, said Kate.

“At least for me”, I suggested.

There was an awkward pause. “What do you……, ah”, said Kate, blushing a little.

Ruth looked at each of us, realisation appearing on her face. “You…, you know?”.

I just grinned.

“It was just that.., well…, we wanted to do something together. Everything was going so well, it seemed a shame to break things up, I hope you don’t think…”.

I interrupted Kate, “It’s fine, it was wonderful, it’s what I would have chosen…, given the choice”.

“Anyway!”, Ruth suddenly cried, “while we are on the subject of little secrets, how did you know which drawers mum kept her toys and lube in?”.

Now it was my turn to blush and look sheepish, “You know the saying ‘idle hands’, I was just…”.

It was Kate’s turn to interrupt, “It’s OK Sam, I’d have done the same, no harm done. Let’s have dinner. It’s nothing fancy I’m afraid, I was going to do something special but Ruth didn’t get in from work until 8 this morning, so she slept most of the day, and I spent the day at my s****r’s. She’s finding her new twins hard going, so I went along to help out a little. Give her a bit of a break.”

“But I’ve got some nice wine”, Ruth chipped in, “We had an end of shoot party, but a lot of people were driving home afterwards, so there was quite a bit left over. They let all the assistants take a couple of bottles each”.

Dinner was very relaxed, with us all laughing hysterically at some of Ruth’s tales of life on a wildlife film shoot – including the cameraman in a hide 40ft up a tree who got bad diarrhoea at 10pm but wasn’t allowed down until 7am.

Afterwards, we sat around the cleared dining table with the bowl in the middle. “Right”, said Kate, “All the slips are in the bowl this time, who’s going to pick?”.

“Why don’t we pick two?”, asked Ruth, “Then, if we want carry on, we don’t have to come back to the bowl?”.

Kate nodded “OK”, then looked at me.

“OK, but I don’t think Kate should just be teacher, sat on the side-lines. We should all be involved, not necessarily as a threesome, but it would be unfair for Kate to be left out”.

“Definitely!”, said Ruth.

Kate looked at each of us, “Thank you both, I’d love that, but tomorrow I want you to have some time together, just the two of you. Call it homework. My involvement should be the exception, not the rule”.

“OK, we said in unison.

Ruth took a slip from the bowl, followed by me. She opened her slip and showed it, “Come on Face”, she announced with a grin. My eyebrows shot up.

Opening my slip, I read it to myself. Swallowing, I turned it around, “Anal”, I managed to croak.

“Mmm”, said Kate, “Ruth and I both agreed that it should be in there. It’s something that most couples will at least think of trying, so it is important that you know the safe way, but it’s something that both people have to be happy with. No-one should ever be f***ed into anal. The same goes for coming on someone’s face. Some women love it, some detest the idea. But if you’ve tried it, at least you’ll know. If either of the subjects puts either of you off, we can always pick another, but I think that choices in life should be based on experience and facts, not rumours and old wives’ tales. At least you’ll know for the future if you like something or not”.

“I’m OK with it”, I offered. Ruth looked at me and nodded.

Kate looked thoughtful, “Why don’t we add ‘Masturbation’ and some toys?”.

“Now that sounds like fun, come on you two”, said Ruth rising and heading for the door. We both followed her, laughing.

When we entered Kate’s bedroom, Ruth was already pulling the duvet off her mother’s king size bed. “I need a quick shower first”, said Kate, as she started to strip off.

“Is it OK if I get the toys out mum?”.

“Sure honey”.

Ruth opened the bottom drawer of her mum’s bedside table and put everything on the bed. There 8 or 9 ‘toys’. “The lube is in the top drawer”, I offered helpfully, adding “There’s a toy missing”.

“What?”.

“There’s one missing”.

“Did you memorise them all?”.

“No”.

“So how do you know there’s one missing?”.

“Yours is missing”.

“Oh…, yes…, I’ll a…, go and get it”.

While she was gone, I stripped off and gave Percy a little rub to wake him from his slumber. I stopped just in time, as Kate walked naked from the bathroom. I was expecting her to take longer, but her dry hair suggested she’d just had a quick wash down. My backpack was still in the corner from earlier, so I took my wash bag and went to freshen up. The bathroom smelled of apricots and I imagined Kate soaping herself. After washing my face and brushing my teeth, I re-entered the bedroom just as Ruth walked in, naked with her hands behind her back. Kate was sat on the bed so I joined her.

Pointing to her hands, I said, “Come on then, reveal all”.

With mock coyness, she slowly brought her hands round to reveal an 8” silicone realistic cock. Kate reached out for it and felt it’s surface and bendiness. “Nice!”, she said smiling, “Have you tried to deep throat it?”.

“No mum!”, Ruth said quickly, in genuine embarrassment.

“We’ll save that for another lesson, but it’s better to try on a dildo for the first time, than a real cock. The first time I tried to deep throat your father I thought it would be easy, but as soon as his head touched the back of my throat, my gag reflex kicked in and I threw up all over his crotch. It sort of ruined the romance of the moment”.

We all laughed as I imagined Ruth deep throating me. My god…, what would that feel like?

“I’ll explain some of these later, but for now we’ll just look at my favourites that I use when masturbating. The dildos are pretty obvious in their function, they just vary in size, shape, stiffness and texture. It’s a case of trying them to see which works best”. Looking at me Kate continued, “Obviously, these are mainly used by women, but some men use them, mainly up their rear, which brings me on to cleanliness. After every use, I give them a good clean, and once a month I soak them for an hour in sterilising solution – the sort you use on baby’s bottles. It’s also important that’s anything that’s been up anyone’s ass is kept away from a pussy. Pussy to ass is OK, but not the other way round”.
Picking up a vibrator, she continued, “The problem with vibrators, is that they come with all the variables of dildos, plus type of movement – thrusting, turning and vibrating, plus which part does the movement. Then there is the speed they do it at, plus the noise – I can’t stand noisy ones, they put me right off. Another thing, is that you can’t do test runs. Once the packaging is open, no sex shop will take a toy back because you don’t like it, the best thing is to borrow them from friends or ah…, f****y – you’re welcome to use these anytime if I’m not around, no need to ask, just make sure you clean them after use. Another thing is that what does wonders on your clit, may not be so good inserted, so you may have to change over. That’s why a good selection is useful.”.

She continued, picking up an egg shaped object with a string running from it, “These are called eggs and they vibrate. You pop one inside and let it do it’s thing. Of course, all these toys can be used by a partner on you, as well as by yourself. An important thing, not just with toys, but in all matters of sex, is communication. You can’t expect a partner to know what does it for you, if you don’t tell him or her. There should be lots of “Faster, slower, harder, easy, up a bit, down a bit, deeper, suck my clit, lick my ass, use your tongue, fuck my ass etc”. Communication is key to a good sex life”.

“So which are you going to try first Ruth? I can’t wait to give your dildo a run”.

“One of your vibrators mum, I’ve never tried one”.

After they had made their choices, Kate walked around the bed to the other bedside table and took two tubes from the top drawer. “I bought some more lube – we can each have our own. It’ll always be in this drawer”.

We all settled onto the bed with me in the middle. I made a conscious decision not to touch my cock yet, I had a feeling I would come too soon with the girls each side of me, playing with themselves.

First I watched Ruth. As well as the vibrator, she had picked a small dildo, which she was running gently up and down her pussy lips, with her eyes closed. After a couple of minutes, she opened them and reached for the lube. Squeezing a small amount onto the dildo, she returned it to her pussy, but I could see that the angle of her hand had changed – she was now probing herself with it’s tip. She had closed her eyes again and her sensual mouth was now slightly open. Steadily she began to slide the dildo deeper. Her tongue was now licking her lips and her breathing getting heavier.

Behind me I heard a little moan. Turning, I saw that Kate’s hand was between her legs, her fingers toying with her clit. In her right hand, she held the Ruth’s flesh coloured realistic dildo. She was running it’s head across her lips, occasionally letting her tongue flick out and around it. Realising that I was watching, she looked me in the eye and let her lips engulf the head. Then, maintaining her stare, she let two, three, four inches into her mouth. I watched transfixed as she backed it out and started to suck on the head. The hand between her legs became faster as she started to whimper and moan. Then she started to slide the dildo in again. Still looking at me, two, three, four inches went back in, but she didn’t stop there, her head went back a little – five, six, seven inches disappeared. I was stunned to see her throat bulge with the shape of a cock. Instinctively, my hand went down to my hard cock, where pre-come was already dribbling out. Slowly Kate pulled the dildo out, a long dribble of saliva hanging off it’s head.
Now I heard a quiet humming noise from behind me. Turning back to Ruth I saw that the vibrator she had chosen was glistening with lube. Eyes closed and biting her bottom lip, the placed it on her clit. “Oh!…, nnnn…, nnnnn”, she murmured. God, it was sexy. I had to let go of my cock again. Her hips started to move in time with her hand. Then, opening her legs wider, she started to slide it into herself. Her hip movements increased, “Oh fuck…, oh…, nnyess…”, she grunted. Suddenly, she lifted her bum clean off the bed and drove the vibrator in to it’s hilt.

Looking back to Kate, she was now pumping the dildo in and out of her pussy. I needed a better view so moved to towards the foot of the bed, where I could kneel and watch the two most beautiful, sexy women in my life work themselves into a frenzy. They were now moaning and grunting pretty much in unison. Their right hands pumped their toy cocks in and out whilst their left hands furiously worked their clits.

As I wrapped my fingers around my rock hard cock, I watched as a line of white pussy juice dribbled out of each of their shaved cunts towards their assholes. I could see that they were both getting close.

“Mum!…, mum…”, Ruth called. Kate looked across and they locked eyes as they began to surrender to their orgasms. Ruth was slightly ahead, calling, “Oh fuck…, oh fuuuuuck…”, whilst her whole body started to shake.

Kate had clamped her legs shut on her right hand and was squeezing a nipple with her juice coated fingers. Her hips moved frantically working the dildo that was deep inside her. Her mouth was open wide and her eyes screwed shut when she went rigid. “Oh fuuuuuuuuck……..”, was all she could manage as her whole body jerked.

While the girls began to calm down, still breathing heavily, I squirted some lube onto my boner and began to wank in earnest. Ruth’s eyes were shut but Kate was watching me. She shifted a little towards her daughter to fill the gap I’d left, and patted the bed next to her.

I crawled up the bed and knelt beside her. My hand worked my cock and I could feel my spunk starting to rise. “Nnnn…, I’m gonna come”.

Kate moved closer to Ruth, until their heads were next to each other. Ruth opened her eyes, saw what was happening, and stared at my cock, “Oh fuck…”.

“Brace yourself girl”, Kate said laughing.

“Open your mouths”, I heard myself grunt.

They both opened them, Ruth again saying, “Oh fuck”.

I stopped pumping and held my cock at it’s base as a long stream of come spurted out across their faces. Kate was laughing hysterically, while Ruth was screaming and laughing. After dumping a full load into Ruth earlier, I was not expecting to produce much, but rope after rope came out. It went everywhere – in their mouths, eyes, hair and across Ruth’s neck. “Oh my god…, oh my god…”, Ruth kept saying, while her mother licked her lips with a huge grin.

Eventually, Kate said, “Sam, could you be a sweetie and pass that box of tissues. We could do with a little clean up”.

After they had removed the worst of it, Ruth started laughing, “Oh my god, that was incredible”.

“Incredibly horrible, or incredibly nice?”, I asked.

“Neither really”, she replied, “Incredibly sexy and hot. Just amazing. I was expecting it to be horrible, maybe it would be from someone else, but from someone you’re deeply in love with, it was like a…, oh.. I don’t know, like…, a very special, intimate, gift…, stop laughing, I know what I mean”, she added, frowning.

“Showers again?”, Kate suggested, climbing off the bed, “Come on, lets all go together”.

Kate led the way, followed by Ruth and myself. Once the water had warmed up, we all stepped in and took turns under the spray until we were all soaked. Then Kate turned the water off, took down a bottle of shower gel and, holding it high, squirted it all over the three of us. We spent the next four or five minutes as a seething mass of hands and bubbles. Laughing, we ran our hands over each other in a big soapy huddle. Ruth’s slid her bubble covered ass against my crotch, while my hands were all over her mother’s tits. Then, as Ruth turned and reached around me to soap my cock, my hands turned Kate and delved between her buttocks to wash her asshole and pussy. Eventually, the water was turned back on and we all emerged giggling to dry ourselves.

“Time for some coffee I think”, Kate called over shoulder heading for the kitchen.

Turning to Ruth, I asked, “Are you sure you’re happy with what happened? You seemed to scream a lot”.

“Yes, it was fine. It just took me by surprise. I don’t know why, I knew what was coming, er…, literally. Don’t worry about it, I’m happy to do anything at all with you. It’s fun trying all these things together”.

“But what about the next slip of paper – anal?”.

“I don’t know. I’ve thought about it before, but I don’t know if I’ll enjoy it until I try it. I do know, that if I’m going to try, it want it to be with you, with mum helping and guiding us. But if it turns out that I hate it, then that’s it, no pressure in the future, OK?”.

“Agreed”, I replied, as I gathered up the toys we had used and took them into the bathroom to wash them.

Back in the bedroom, Kate had arrived with the coffees. Sitting on the bed we chatted about various things until Ruth picked up one of Kate’s silicone toys. It was around 3” long, ¾” wide towards it’s base, narrowing to a blunt point. Around it’s base was a wide sort of flange. There were two or three others that were all similar, but larger. The largest around 5” long and 2” at it’s widest point. “Does this go where I think it goes mum?”, Kate asked.

“Yes, and so do all these”, replied Kate, indicating the other similarly shaped objects. “They’re known as butt plugs, there are four sizes, but I’ve never tried the largest, they came as a set. The wide bit at the bottom is to stop it going in too far”.

“But most cocks are longer than these”, observed Ruth.

“Yes but a cock is attached to a man, so can’t disappear”.

“But we use big dildos in our pussies?”.

“Yes, but there is a big difference between pussy and ass”.

“I don’t understand”, said Ruth frowning.

“A pussy is designed to take a cock. It produces it’s own lubrication and the top of the vagina is effectively closed off by the cervix. Anything you lose in a vagina, stays in the vagina. Fishing out anything you may have misplaced, is a simple job for a f****y doctor. The rectum however, is not closed off at the top, it goes all the way up to the colon. Anything that goes into someone’s ass can end up deep inside the body and require surgery to remove. In the excitement of sex, and with lots lubricant around, it is quite easy for something to disappear. The base of a butt plug stops it going in any further”.

“So what’s it going to feel like?”.

“There are very few nerves in the ass. You’ll feel fullness and stretching, and it may or may not excite you, but hardly any women orgasm from just anal sex. You’ll probably need to play with your clit as well, or use a dildo or maybe both. The pleasure comes from hearing your partner’s enjoyment and from knowing that you’re doing something ‘naughty’. It’s best to start with the smallest one and when you’re happy, move up a size”.

“OK, so how do we start?”.

“Anal play is normally towards the end of sex. You should build up to it normally, ‘foreplay’ as it’s known, don’t rush in to it”.

All this time, I had been sitting with my back against the headboard, with Ruth sat between my legs, leaning back against me. Casually, my fingers had been gently caressing her perfect breasts as we talked, occasionally rolling her nipples between my thumb and finger. Her long hair, now in a pony tail, was d****d over her left shoulder. As we had used Kate’s shower gel, I could detect the aroma of apricots. “Well”, said Ruth, “From the lump sticking in my back, I would say that Sam is good to go again”.

I heard Kate laugh as Ruth slid her slim body down, twisting around at the same time. In one fluid motion, her mouth found my semi-hard cock, which she licked from base to tip. Moving back down, she gently sucked one shaved ball into her mouth. Kate and I both watched as she moved from one ball to the other, then licked her way back up to run her tongue around the head of my now hard cock. Kate was smiling while she watched her daughter start to suck on my fat bell-end. Reaching out, I took Kate’s arm and pulled her towards me. “This isn’t supposed to be a threeso…”. She was interrupted by my tongue pushing into her mouth. As she sucked on it, I pushed my hand between her legs and ran my middle finger up and down her slit. “Mmmmm”, she moaned into my mouth, “Slide further down the bed”.

I shuffled downwards, Ruth moving with me, staying clamped to my cock. Once I was flat, with just my head on the pillow, Kate lifted her right leg over me so her pussy was above my face. Needing no prompting, I raised my head and flicked the tip of my tongue across her lips. She lowered herself slightly, forcing my head onto the pillow and my tongue to part her lips. Instantly, her honey juices trickled out into my mouth, onto my chin and down my neck. God was she wet.

She obviously knew what she wanted, so I kept my head still and let her take control. Moving her hips, she ground her pussy on my face, my tongue going up and down her lips and as deep into her as I could when she was in the right position. Then she repositioned herself slightly, so her ½” clit was available to me, but I deliberately avoided it. I licked left and right of it, above and below – anywhere but on it. She kept re-adjusting herself to f***e me, but still I avoided it. Looking up at her, our eyes met… “You bastard Sam, do it”, she shouted.

Hearing this, Ruth released my cock and came up the bed. “What’s going…., oh.., I see”, she laughed.

“Your bastard of a boyfriend…, uhh…, is doing what I told him…, but right now…, I need him on my clit…, oh god…”, Kate moaned.

“Uh, uh”, was all I could manage with a small shake of my head. Kate squirmed so I could fuck her with my tongue.
I felt Ruth moving and realised that she was now straddling my chest behind her mother. Looking up, I saw her hands come around onto her mothers breasts. Pushing my tongue as deep as I could, I was rewarded with another mouthful of Kate’s nectar. Again she moved, leaning back against Ruth. Now her anus was in range. I ran the tip of my tongue around and around it, then began to explore her little hole. “Oh sweet Jesus…”, she called out, “Ruth…, Ruth…, Sam…, he’s.., he’s licking my ass…, oh nnnnn fuck…”.

Suddenly, she threw herself forwards so she was leaning on the headboard. Now her fat clit was above me again. I decided to put her out of her misery and sucked it straight between my lips. She ground it into me, grunting with each movement. “Ugh…, ugh…, ugh…”.

Sensing that she was only seconds away, I switched to the back of my tongue. Pressing it against her clit, I moved my head rapidly left and right. Kate lost all control, bucking and grinding as her orgasm began to take control of her body. I felt her start to shake as she completely lost it. “Nnnnnyaaaaaaaaaaa…”, she screamed as she spasmed in complete abandonment.

Eventually, she slumped off to one side, collapsing onto the bed, breathing heavily. I was short of breath myself, not helped by Ruth sitting on my chest. “My turn”, she said, shuffling up the bed and pushing her pussy into my face. Sucking my cock and hearing her mother must have been a big turn-on for her, as her lips and inner thighs were glistening. Starting on her thighs, I licked her clean, then slipped my tongue between her lips. Wetness must be a f****y trait, as like her mother, her pussy juice ran down my tongue. It was a little sweeter than her mother’s but more musky. Just as I was about to push deep into her, she surprised me by lifting herself off and turning around into a 69 position. Again she pressed herself against me and I could resume licking out all her nectar. Incredible sensations passed through my cock and balls as I felt her mouth take me in. Grasping both her ass cheeks, I pulled her down and pushed my tongue towards her asshole. She responded immediately by adjusting herself to make it easier for me. I treated her asshole like a clit, avoiding it initially, circling it with my tip. She gyrated herself to try and f***e me to lick it, but I matched her movements, frustrating her efforts. Eventually, I gave in and tickled her little pink star with the tip of my tongue. “Nnnnn…,” was all she could manage with her mouth full of hard cock. Pulling her cheeks apart, I tickled her with my little finger. Resting it on her rose bud, she pushed backwards. From the corner of my eye, Kate’s hand appeared and dribbled some lube into Ruth’s crack. After coating my little finger, I pressed it against her. Again she pressed back. I watched in awe as the tip slipped into her tight ring. Slowly, she started to rock back and forth, forcing my finger in and out.

Now, the smallest bug plug was pressed into my hand by Kate, pre-coated with lube. I positioned it at her entrance, then moved my face down to her vagina. As I pushed my tongue in, I worked the plug into her ass. Releasing my cock, I heard her responding, “Oh shit…, oh what’s happening…, fuuuuuck…”.

The plug was now sliding in and out easily, so I licked upwards and replaced it with my tongue. I could taste the sweetness of the lube as I pushed the tip of my tongue into her ass. I was aware of the plug being taken from my hand and being replaced by something else. Looking up, I saw it was the next size plug, shiny with lube. Licking downwards, I headed for Ruth’s clit. Realising my aim, she adjusted herself so I could flick my tongue across it. At the same time, I felt Kate’s hand on mine, guiding me to her daughter’s anus. When the plug was in the right position, she pressed on my hand. Gradually, I felt the plug start to slide in. My aim was to take it slowly, to let Ruth set the pace, when she suddenly pushed back hard forcing the whole plug in. “Ahhhhhhh…”, she cried, in pain or pleasure I’m not sure. Now, as I sucked and toyed with her clit, I kept my hand still, letting her ride the plug. Then, pushing herself forwards, it popped out. I think she knew what was coming next. Again, the plug was replaced in my hand. Lifting my head, I tickled Ruth with the tip of the plug. Without any hesitation she pushed back. This time it was a lot tighter, the first inch went in then stopped.

I became aware that Ruth was no longer sucking my cock, instead her head was resting on my thigh. She was blowing hard, like a woman in labour, fighting pain. I thought she would stop, but she ground her ass, forcing the plug in little by little, occasionally backing off, pausing to catch her breath, then starting again. I watched transfixed, as more and more of the plug disappeared, her asshole slowly stretching to accommodate it. Kate’s face was close now, watching wide eyed as her daughter’s asshole lost it’s virginity. Finally, Ruth blew out hard, held her breath and pushed again. Amazingly, the last inch slipped in and her anus closed to hold it in place, just the base remained outside. For now, Ruth just held it in her ass, so I resumed my attention to her pussy and clit. Unbelievably, she was now even wetter. White creamy liquid was running out of her and onto my face. For the next few minutes she ground against me while I switched from clit to pussy and back again. At some point she started sucking my cock again which was straining for release.

Deciding that it was now or never, I lifted her leg and eased out from beneath her, leaving her kneeling with her ass in the air. Moving around behind her, Kate could see my intention and passed me the lube, which I applied liberally to my cock. Once in position, I pulled gently on the butt plug, easing it out of her. Ruth moaned and whimpered as it popped out. Taking my rigid cock in my fist, I watched Kate dribble some more lube around that gorgeous pink star.
Slowly, I rubbed my fat bell end across it, then paused, the tip poised at her entrance. Gently, I pushed. “Oh god Sam…, nnnnnn…, gently…, go slowly…”, Ruth cried as she pushed back against me. Gradually, her asshole relaxed and my head started to ease in. We paused a couple of times, but each time Ruth resumed pushing. Suddenly my whole bell end disappeared and her sphincter closed around it. I was in. Ruth let out a long sigh, and rested her head on the bed.

I didn’t move at all. It was up to Ruth. After a minute or so, she slowly began to move. I watched as ½” then 1” eased into her. Then she backed off, then moved again. My cock slid back in, plus another inch. She slowly repeated this a couple of times, each time backing off until my bell end reached her sphincter. Gently, I pulled back until I was almost out, then dribbled some more lube on my cock. Pushing forwards, a good 3” now penetrated Ruth’s ass. She began to slowly move back and forth, each time taking more of me.

I held her by the hips and began to fuck the ass of my beautiful Ruth. Her hand went between her legs and I could sense she was working her clit. Suddenly, she pushed back hard. The entire length of my prick entered her to the hilt. “Ahhhhh…, fuuuuuck…”, she called out, throwing her head back.

The feelings going through my cock were out of this world.
As I held myself in, letting Ruth get used to it, I felt a hand on my ass. Then a lubed finger slipping down the crack of my ass. “What the…?”.

“Shh”, said Kate in my ear, “You, young man, are fucking my daughter in the ass, what’s good for the goose, is good for the gander”. With that, I felt a finger on my asshole. Now, as I pulled out from Ruth, Kate’s finger sank into me. Ruth was now moaning constantly, her fingers working furiously on her clit. I pushed, Kate’s finger came out, I pulled back, her finger went in. As I fucked Ruth’s ass, her mother fucked my ass.

Ruth was about to go over the edge. “Oh yes…, oh yes…, oh god…, I’m coming…, fuck my ass…, oh god, fuck my ass…, ohhh…, yesssssssss…, come in me Sam…, now…, now…!”. Her arms and legs shook as the orgasmic waves wracked her body. Pushing myself in to the hilt, I held myself there as millions of little sperm started to fight their way up my cock. Holding my breath, my cock swelled and the sperm rocketed out of my cock, deep into Ruth’s ass. The tightness of her increased the sensation of my cock swelling and relaxing with each spurt.

We both collapsed onto the bed, me taking my weight on my arms, my cock still inside her. Eventually, I pulled out and rolled onto my back. “Bravo!”, cried Kate clapping, “God, that was hot”.

After we had recovered, it was shower time again. Relaxing in the lounge, all in white dressing gowns, two bottles of wine disappeared, followed by hot chocolate. The wine had us all giggling and telling stories, until Kate drained her chocolate and said, “Well, I don’t know about you two youngsters, but I’m exhausted and heading for bed”.

Ruth pulled me out of the armchair in which I was slumped, “Come on, I’ve got a surprise for you”. Taking my hand she led me down the hallway to her bedroom. There, in her room, was a brand new double bed. Behind us, Kate whispered, “Sweet dreams”, and disappeared to her own room.