("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE CLOSE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2004. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Old Boarding House by D. O. Mann (address withheld) *** A mature man tells what happens to him, a widow and her son. The period of the story is in the first years of the century. Gilda tells her story, and then the events involving them and her son and his young friends make up the rest of the tale. (MF/mg, orgy, ped, bi) *** This is the story of part of my life. My tale begins when I was past full maturity, in the latter part of my middle years. I set down these reminiscences because they may be thought to be somewhat unusual. At the time when the adventure began, I was unattached and living on the income from investments and an inheritance. I was staying temporarily in a hotel. Desiring a change, I scanned the advertisements for room and board. I saw several that did not suit me. Finally I settled on a place that seemed ideal. It was a small house owned by a widow with a son of thirteen. She seemed to be in her middle thirties, and was shapely and pleasant. She had lost her husband ten years ago, and had enough means to live quietly in the family home. She had advertised for a boarder because she was getting lonely, now that her son was getting old enough to be independent. She wanted someone to care for and to keep her company. We seemed to hit it off right away, so I moved into her spare room. She was so friendly and pleasant that I planned to get on intimate terms with her as rapidly as I could, if she was willing. The next day, after I was all unpacked, I went down the hall to get a bath. The door was half open, and I got a glimpse of her, toweling herself dry. I was brash enough to go right in. She saw me in the mirror, and gave a halfhearted scream. I said, "Sorry," but I didn't rush to leave. She made no more fuss, but went right on drying her front, while giving me a merry glance. I could see her entire bare back. She had a narrow waist, swelling hips, firm bottom cheeks, and tapering thighs. "Well," she said, "Do you have to pee, take a bath, or did you come in just for the view?" I told her that the view was magnificent, that I would bathe later, and offered to dry her back. She agreed, and handed me the towel over her shoulder. I went to work on her back and thighs. I admit to being leisurely in drying her firm white hind-globes. I took plenty of peeks in the mirror where I could see her entire nude front. She had big lush breasts, a gently rounded belly, and a neat little bush, still quite damp. She noticed my glances, and said, "Well, sir, do you like the reflection? "Yes indeed, and I appreciate your charming lack of conventional modesty." "I know you men," she said cheerfully. "Anyway, my son and I are sort of nudists around the house." She got another towel and dried her long hair, and then her pubic patch. She urged me to take off my robe. In a flash, I was nude, too. She said it had been some time since she had seen a naked man. Her son, Eddie, she said, was just getting some wisps of pubic hair. She said that his penis either relaxed or stiff, was longer than those of his playmates. He had been able to produce semen for a year now, she said. She was so matter of fact that I was scarcely aroused. She looked down and commented that I was generously hung. I told her that if she handled my penis and stroked it, she would see its full size. Boldly, then, I asked if plain words would offend her. "Hah, with us both naked together!" So I asked her to diddle my cock until I got a hard-on. She took me in hand and began a gentle masturbation. It firmed up, and soon was bigger than her two hands could span. I said that she was very skillful, and must have had much experience with cocks. She said that she would tell me all about that later, after I had my bath. She invited me to come to her bedroom as soon as I was dry, and to stay nude, as she would be too. She said that we could get better acquainted, but she warned me to expect only a kiss or two. Soon I was hurrying down the hall. She was at her dressing table, brushing her hair. I stood back of her and reached over her shoulders to lift her tits. I took the opportunity of tweaking her nipples until they popped erect. "Wait a minute," she said, "That's going a little too fast and too far. Go over there and sit down, while I stretch out on the chaise. All I will allow just now will be talking, until we get better acquainted." "I don't mean to be a tease, but I would rather go slow. Anyway, I have to get dressed soon to go shopping. After supper, my boy will want to go out. When the dishes are done, we will have time to do more talking, and maybe fool around a bit." That evening, we finished in the kitchen, and Eddie left. We took our coffee into the living room and got comfortable. She agreed to a kiss, but warned me not to get her excited, as she wanted to tell me the story of her sexual life. So I tempered desire with expectation. Here is that history in her own words. Our family lived in a small town. I had an older brother, and a younger one, all close together. We lived a normal life. Mother was warm and loving, but papa was more stern. We kids lived for the long summers that we spent with her folks on a farm. That house was large and rustic, and there was a big barn and other sheds. A brook was dammed to make a swimming pond, and there were woods and fields to play in. My grandparents, as long as I can remember, were very casual about clothes. They wore them to protect their bodies, not to conceal anything. Mostly they went naked, and persuaded all visitors to be nude, too. From the first, I knew what sex organs looked like. It wasn't only looking, for the custom was that folks, in passing, would pause for a little feel and fondle of each other's crotches. I had a crush on the hired man, and followed him around. When he wasn't busy, I would fool around with his cock. I loved to cradle his hairy balls. His big prick was even longer than grandfather's dangle. Sometimes he would let me pump it to make it big and stiff. Then he would stop me, telling me he was saving himself for someone older. One day, in the middle of our play, he showed me what he meant. Connie, the hired girl, had come in the barn to gather eggs. She saw what was going on, and accused him of robbing the cradle. "Not at all, we were just waiting for you," he said. "Come on, if you are in the mood, take off your apron and let's show Gilda how we fuck." She put away the eggs and slipped off her apron. He went for a pad and a blanket. He told me to check out her tits and cunt. I had touched her in those places before, but now I tried to excite her for him. I licked and sucked each nipple, and stuck one finger in the top of her slit to twiddle her clit. That's what I liked myself. He had her lie on her side and raise her leg. I held it up, and I could see her whole sex valley. I don't think I had ever seen and touched a woman opened up like that. She told me to kiss and "butterfly" her stuck-out clit, and to put three fingers up her vagina. All the time, he was frigging his cock, as he lay right behind her. When it was stiff enough, they got me to put its nose into her juicy hole. Then he started to fancy-fuck her. He pushed it in until his balls were tight against her bottom. Then he stroked in and out, long and slow, fast and shallow. He took it clear out and had me feel the hard slippery shaft, and kiss the red head. He even told me to stick my tongue as far as I could into his pee-slit. When I put his cock in her cunt-hole again, the fuck continued. I had seen others coupling before, but never anything so visible and thrilling. Connie said she would show me how the juice squirted out of his prick, so she took it out, grabbing the shaft and rubbing the big head on her clit. Soon she said, "Oh, oh, I'm going off!" That triggered him, and his white jets shot out. He squirted and flowed for several more throbs, drenching her entire cunt with gobs of jism. In all the other fucks I had seen, the buried cock had shot deep in the girl's cunt. Don said, "Now watch this." He bent down and licked her whole pussy clean, saying that he loved the taste of his own sperm. In gratitude, she took his half-hard in her mouth. She bobbed up and down, fucking him with her mouth. She stopped for a bit, and invited me to try a suck. I had been sucking cocks for a long time, but never one which had just fucked and shot. It tasted very nice. She started on him again, and soon had him groaning and moaning. She drew it out and he squirted his second load right between her lips. She put the jism right back into his mouth by giving him a long honey kiss. The cocks I had sucked before had belonged to my brothers, cousins, uncles, and men visitors. Sometimes I even did it to dad and grandpa when they wanted to check on my improving technique. As you know now, sex at the farm was casual and frequent. Couples who were sweet on each other would go and fuck in private. But there was plenty of casual mating, and I never knew of a husband who slept only with his wife all summer. I could hardly wait until my pee-piece was big enough for a cock. Most of the older boys kept after me to fuck, but I always said "No." I thought the noise that girls made while being poked, meant that they were being hurt by the stiff prick. The fellows didn't mind my refusal, as they could always find an older and willing girl with an eager cunt. I wanted to be left alone until my vagina grew bigger. All my baby spends were brought on by tongues licking my bald crack and sucking my little clit. I got older and my tits and pooch fuzz started to grow. I finally got my kid brother to fuck me with his slim little shaft. From then on, there was no holding me. I have enjoyed all kinds of sex all my life since I was small. As a young teen-ager, I fucked about a dozen times a week, except in my period. Even then, some fellows liked to push my Kotex aside and lick me, while I sucked them off. Family sex fun for me tapered off, and I got my jollies with boys my age. Finally, after a lot of hot sex with one fellow, I found myself in love with him, and he with me. So I limited myself to him, and kept his balls well drained. After going steady awhile, we decided to get married and have a baby, not in that order. We fucked bare and deep, and I lay on my back afterwards to let his sperm soak in. Finally, my menses stopped, and we set the wedding day. What a ceremony that was! I made sure that Ed didn't go off for a week. Then after the vows were said, the bridesmaids took me up and helped me get ready for the honeymoon trip. When I was nude, they got me down on the bed. The door opened, and all the guys came in naked. It was plain that they all intended to fuck the bride. I went along with the plan, and even held still while the young fellows shot twice without uncunting. The youngest, after doing that, went to the end of the line and was able to squirt a third time in my flaring cunt, full of foaming semen. That night my groom and I tried to count the number of cock shots I had gotten. We lost track at about thirty. Finally I let him have his honeymoon fucks. That meant two more. My pussy was too tired to respond, and he was almost dry. He confessed that during my gang-bang, he had fucked the bridesmaids and my mother, too. While I was a pregnant little bride, my sex life grew. I kept Ed well satisfied, and of course he availed himself of many bits of outside nookie. My vagina was kept well filled by relatives and friends. I was able to have more multiple orgasms than before. I remember initiating several young kids who had not yet fucked a grown woman, especially one with swelling tits and tummy and an excited knocked-up cunnie. It was sure fun to break down their shyness, get them to strip, and then stand them on a chair so I could suck their stiff pricks. Some were too young to squirt jism, but they were eager to fuck me and spasm in my throbbing cunt. The older ones were proud to be able to give me wet shots in my ripening vagina. One time I was sucking one, masturbating two more, and being fucked with enthusiasm by lucky (and oldest) number four. As I got real big, sex got less urgent for me, and I was limited to doggy style with my husband. Finally I was content to watch him fuck any available female, including my cousins and aunts. If any young couple came to see how I was doing, Ed would fuck the wife, while all I could do was suck off the guy. Then I would recover what was really my semen from her overflowing cunt. There was time out for me when little Eddie was born. My husband increased his circle of females while I was unavailable. He even did not shoot in my mouth, so he would have plenty of ball juice for his harem. At this time he began to concentrate on bald slits, and I don't mean shaved ones. Once in a while we would get a virgin, and I helped him to split her cherry with loving care, stretching her vagina carefully until he could get his big knob and part of the shaft into her tight tube. Then he would flood her cranny with wild glee, getting the little girl to do the fuck motions. Most of the time, he had to make-do with previously fucked bald cunts, and with those who had started to get sparse growths and tit bumps. Once we had a visit from a family who had a daughter of ten, going on eleven. They left her with us while they went to visit elsewhere. She was quite naive, compared to my active life at that age. When I took off the baby's diaper, she was fascinated. I showed her that his little worm would stiffen when I stroked it. When it relaxed, I showed her how quickly it grew rigid when I sucked it. She didn't even want to touch his cockie, but finally I got her to wash and dry him. I showed her the set of miniature balls, and got her to feel them gently. Finally she got up enough courage to fiddle with his limpness until it grew into a stiff little hard-on. That night I helped undress her for bed. When she was naked, I hugged and petted her, front and back. Just then my Ed came in, with gleaming eyes. She hid behind me, and had to be coaxed to show him her plump and charming nudity. Then to her astonishment, we both stripped naked too. She didn't know where to look, and fluttered like a little bird when Ed and I started to kiss her all over. I held her spread on my lap while he knelt to kiss and lap her little split, opening it with his tongue. She didn't know many facts of life, so I showed her on my tummy where my baby had grown for nine months. Then I had her get up so that I could spread my thighs and show her where he came out. I told her that some day she would grow a child who would come out where Ed had been putting his tongue. Then I showed her how I nursed Eddie. I got her to bring him to me and hold him until he could get a nipple into his greedy mouth. Soon I put his eager wet mouth on her budding nipple. The sucking tickle drove her wild. Then while I plugged him onto me again, I tried to get her to suck the other nipple. Ed showed her that even grown-ups could milk me, and sucked out a mouthful. He kissed little Connie and held her tight. I could see that he was making sure that she was getting second-hand milk. She liked it so much that she latched on and swigged away. She ended by kissing me and giving me a mouthful of my own dairy juice. Connie had loosened up a lot, and agreed to learn how babies were started. I told her about her sleeping eggs, and how one day they would come down tubes toward her womb. We made a drawing of her baby works, and showed her on her bare belly where things were. Then we told her about sperm, and where it was made and how it went up from the balls, into a reservoir. From there it was squirted from a stiff cock deep into a girl's vagina at the climax of a fuck. Here we didn't have to draw pictures, but showed her right on the model. We told her about the tiny wigglers in the semen, and how nice it felt for both the people fucking, when the shots of jism were jetted into her juicy cunt. We used a mixture of polite word and earthy ones. We had her trace the tube between his balls and up the length of his cock. Ed was fairly limp for the lesson, but I must say he stiffened when I peeled back his foreskin to display the crimson knob with its flaring ridge and slit at the tip. We told her that pee came out only when a cock was not excited and stiff. Ed said that the next time his cock was limp; he would have Connie hold it while the golden stream was pouring out. We got her to sit back on the toilet seat, and held a mirror so she could see her own pee coming out of her open crack. Then we explained about fucking, how someday her husband's stiff cock would go deep into her vagina and shoot its jism there. Then there was a chance that a wiggler would go up until it met the waiting egg, and a baby would start. I explained that people fucked because going off felt so thrilling and exciting. Then we told how often people did it, and how many different kinds of sex there were. Finally, Ed said "Connie, now let's show you how grown-up fucking is done. After I fuck Gilda awhile, I will take my cock out and show you how it squirts. Now take my prick and work the skin back and forth until the shaft is real stiff. Come on, do it. You can squeeze and stroke it real hard without hurting me. While you are doing it, I will get Gilda to lie back and hold her cunt open." So following directions, she masturbated him tentatively, and I diddled my clit and hers as well. Finally we got her to bring the cock over and start putting it in my vulva. She watched intently as he fucked with long and vigorous strokes. He finally pulled his dripping cock out and warned us to get ready for the display. I gave him the final rapid masturbation that started him spasming. I aimed the convulsing cock right at her belly. The spewing goo went all over her from chin to clit. She didn't flinch, but said, "Oh, it's warm and wet." My man put his oozing prick back in me to soak. We rubbed the lotion all over her stomach. He made sure that some was pushed into her vulva and ass hole. He was anxious to excite her, so that he could fuck her. So he cunt-lapped her long enough to bring her to a juvenile orgasm. I helped by playing with her nipples. He said that her vagina seemed bigger than some he had poked before. So with a little persuasion, she let him put his knob in her juicy little slit, up against her hymen. We said that if she wanted to be a young lady, she would have to give a push until the red knob went right in. So she bravely wiggled and shoved against the hard glans until her cherry yielded and split. His cock was part way in, past the shreds of the barrier. He said, "How do you feel, you brave little woman." She said it had stung, but didn't hurt now. She just felt full. He said, "Gilda, I won't fuck any deeper. I'll keep it right there while you jack off my shaft until I flood her little cranny." So I did, and she got her newly-opened cunt bathed with jism, half-fucked for her first time. She went to bed to dream of first young sex. Ed and I had a married-type fuck to make us sleepy, too. The next morning, our friends got back. Connie was out playing with the neighbor kids. We greeted the couple with kisses all around. They were dusty, and wanted to get baths. After they were dry, they stayed naked to match our nudity. We went into the bedroom, where I started to nurse the baby. As we lay around and chatted, I said that the sucking made me horny. Ed was anxious to screw Connie's mom, so they started a friendly fuck on the bed. Her hubby noticed the drip from my other nipple, so he played big baby and drained that tit. I got him to feel how my vagina throbbed when my nipples were sucked. The baby finished, and was put back to bed. I commented that now I had three empty places. My friend took the hint, placed me beside his wife, and slipped his hard-on right into me. We caught up to the other couples' pace, and Ed and I took turns telling them what we had done with their daughter. They agreed that she had been ripe and ready. "After all," Mom said, "I was a year younger than Connie when I lost my cherry to my goatish old uncle." "And I," said Dad, "had my first real fuck when I was Connie's age, with a neighbor girl. I remember going off in her vagina, all red from the split of her hymen." Recounting these memories got us hot and four orgasms erupted. Connie came, and when she saw what clothes we didn't have on, she shed her play suit in a jiffy. Her mom said it was real clean. The girl said, shyly and shamefacedly, that it had hung on a nail in the neighbor's shed while the kids played naked games. Her parents told her that they knew about the evening before. Connie said proudly that she had been fucked six times by three boys. She showed her mother her slit, running over with six batches of boy juice. Her dad said to keep all the jism in until after dinner, because we men would enjoy it. The girl was bubbling over with her new interest in sex, and couldn't decide if it was nicer with young boy's pricks, or with a big one, like Ed's. We had a naked parade to the lounge room, formed a circle, and got going. Connie was passed around from one to the other. We women just kissed her and held her so a cock could ease into her slippery vagina. Both of the men got a complete fuck, each firing deep into the juvenile cunt. Then she rested, while Ed fucked mamma. Her dad poked his shiny wet prick into me in a different position. We gals got to lick Connie's slit and suck out all the loads that had been deposited in her. She was encouraged to suck our cunts, cleaning out our vaginas, while masturbating both men at once. The final act, with her watching, was me lying on ma, my chin on her belly and both sets of female legs spread wide. So at each side of the twin bed, there was a cunt and a mouth. The guys each came up with firm erections. They thrust them into either cunt or mouth, then shifted to the other place and the other woman. Soon they exchanged sides, to poke into the other place of a different gal. The plan was that when any man had to shoot, he took care to put his load just inside the lips above. If this was a mouth, the upper gal would dribble the jism down onto the vulva below. At the other side, the semen would be deposited just inside the vagina of the upper cunt. The under girl would then lift her head so that she could suck and lick the fresh foamy load from where the fellow had ejaculated it. Connie drooped sleepily into bed, and we, after trying to fuck husband-to-wife, found that the men could not fire again, but slipped out limp, totally fucked out. Such was an example of the merry sex life of Ed and me. Our marriage was always a full cunt for me, mixed semen, of course, and final limpness and empty balls for him. His sperm was eagerly distributed far and wide in pussies young and mature. About the time the baby was weaned, Ed was transferred to a better-paying job, but it was dangerous, and he was killed. I stayed a widow, and devoted myself to raising Eddie. I would not fuck with men who wanted me. From time to time, I half-heartedly did 69 with some women friends. When I felt blue and frustrated, I would lie in bed and dream and diddle my clit until a spend would relieve me. My games with my son's growing penis continued. I kept his cock stiff a lot of the time. I excited him to orgasm several times a day. I also trained him to suck and lick mamma's clit until it could throb no more. I did not have to masturbate myself unless he was asleep. When he was about five, he got lessons in how to fuck mamma's cunt with his enlarging little rod. So that's how we followed the tradition of my sexy ancestors. On his eleventh birthday party, we had a noisy good time with his friends. When we went to bed, together as usual, we cuddled and kissed. His stout prick got good and hard, so I sucked it some, which he always liked. Then he climbed onto my belly and slipped it in as he usually did. This time his fucking was extra urgent and energetic. I spent first and just then I could feel his familiar cock throbs. This time, it felt wetter. I realized that he had matured to the point where he could produce liquid. My joy was complete, now that our coupling would feature fierce boyish jets being squirted into mamma. I had been noticing that when he was done peeing, he would not just stop, like a boy, but would end with spurts, like a man. The next day, I felt and stroked his morning boner. I wouldn't let him pee, so that there would be extra tension in his bladder. I sat him on my lap, facing me, but I did not let him enter my vagina. Instead I masturbated him with his ivory shaft pointed at my tits. He tensed and squirted out a half-dozen jets of thin boyish jism. They wet me from tits to belly button. I got in the tub and asked him to rinse me off with his morning pee. Then we reversed positions, so that I could flood him with the yellow stream from my chink. Then we bathed together. Since then, my little man has had daily shoots into my throbbing vagina. Of course I check on the volume and flavor of his love juice sometimes by sucking him and gathering his semen on my tongue. Then he will lick it eagerly off, not swallowing. He will then transfer it to my clit, and shove some into my vagina. But mostly we fuck in all positions, and all over the house. That's my story, Jack. What do you think of our family sport?" Here is Jack back, Gilda having finished her lengthy tale. I told her that I could not match it, my life being much more usual. Maybe I was a little more passionate than the average boy. I told her that if a boy matures early and masturbates often, or if he gets the chance to be sucked off frequently, he will enjoy a long sex life. Of course, if he goes after girls, and succeeds in fucking a lot of cunts regularly, he will enjoy sex for much longer than a boy who is repressed, having only wet dreams to release his tension. I said that I too, shot sperm when I was eleven and a half. It was not long after that when I discovered the supreme thrill of ejaculating my jets into a soft and clinging vagina. Gilda wanted to know about my fuck initiation. I remembered the following incident. I was cutting the grass for a family that lived about two blocks from us. I had finished the job on a hot day, and the lady called me in to pay me, and to fix me some cool lemonade. As she moved around the kitchen getting the drink, I could not help but notice that she was wearing only a thin loose wrapper. As I drank, she said, "Why Jack, your shirt and overalls are soaked with sweat. Let me get a towel while you finish your drink." When she came back, her wrapper was looser, but she had a big towel. She stood right behind me and reached around for my shirt buttons. This pushed my head right in between her swaying tits. She lowered my straps and took off my shirt. As she dried me, the overalls fell down to my hips. She wiped my body and turned me around to do my back. Now my face was right in between her big tits. She sat down and drew me between her thighs and dried my ass and legs. She said, "What is holding up your pants. They seem to be caught on something." She ran her hand down my belly and grabbed my stiff prick. "Why, it's a proud little penis," she said in a soft laughing voice. "Did I make it stick out like that? Here, let me wipe it, and that sack of nuts below. Step out of those pants, or you will trip and fall. Now let me see you all bare." Just then her robe parted and her full tits swung out. "Oh, I'll bet you saw these, and that made your cock stand up. Or maybe you were thinking of this." She undid her sash and shrugged her robe clear off. She was now naked too. She ran her hand down her belly and into her hairy crotch. "Now we're both dressed in the same costumes. You dry me off like I did you." She had me lift her tits, one after the other, and dry under them. Then I got to rub her thoroughly between the legs. She asked if I had seen a naked woman before. I said that I got a glimpse of ma, once in awhile. "Well come on, now, and get a good look." She rose and turned slowly, posing with her hands over her head. "After a bit you can explore all my secrets, but first hop up on this chair so I can get at your saucy prick, pointing up at me so enticingly. I sure love a stiff young cock. I could just eat it up. Now when I suck on it, push me away if you get close to coming. You shoot jism, don't you. I see glad-come dripping out. Let me taste it." Her tongue came out, and she licked off the drop. Then she slowly slid her lips down until my whole length was in her warm wet mouth. After a few ins and outs, I had to make her stop. "Now come up to the bedroom, and you will get your first lesson in sex with a passionate grown woman." We went up, and she lay back on the bed and opened her legs. She urged me to part the hair, and then to use the fingers of both hands to open her thick cunt lips. She showed me and told me about the whole mysterious valley, starting at the pink jut of her clitoris. She had me hold open the inner petals. She located for me the hole for peeing, and then below it the entrance to her dusky moist love tube. She had me tuck the towel under her ass cheeks. Then she said that she was going to squirt out a little piss. She said that very few fellows ever saw a peeing cunt close up. Then she wiped it up and got me to bend down and flutter her clit with my tongue. Her vagina got all slippery, and she wiggled and stiffened in what she called a powerful spend. She drew me onto her belly and proceeded to give me a fucking lesson. She grabbed my ass and rubbed my cock against her clit. Soon she moaned into another climax. She said she was glad I could hold off, because her vagina was eager to be filled with my cock-juice. So she pulled me up until I was balls-deep into her cunt. I could barely hold back, but I fucked my prick in and out for a few strokes and stopped. Then she said. "Come on, I've already spent twice. I'm ready to have you squirt your semen deep into my cunt. I love the feeling of a young boy's virgin shoot." One more shove, and I let fly just where she wanted it. She said that if I wanted to taste the mixture of jism and pussy juice, I should lick her cunt down at the vagina and suck out what I could. While I was doing that, she sucked my cock hard and fast. She stopped only to urge me to spurt my jism in her mouth. It seemed that she always liked to finish off a boy that way for his second spend. As I licked at her clit, and just as I ejaculated in her mouth, I felt her vagina throb as she spent, too. Just then someone came in the front door. I was petrified, but she said it was all right, that her daughter could get in on the fun. It was a girl from school that I liked. She called to the girl. "Here, dear, I have just fucked him and sucked him off. Get undressed, and we'll see if your little tits and young cunt can stiffen him again. I think he is raunchy enough, like that boy last week, to fuck you too, and shoot into your pussy, while you suck his jism out of your mother." So with mamma's help, I was soon ready to try the young cunt. It wasn't as big as her mother's, so mamma had to drip saliva in the little slit, and leave a lot on my cock-head too. She had her girl get on hands and knees, so that I could do it doggy style. That worked real well and we fucked vigorously. Mamma kept sucking my tongue, all the while reaching under to squeeze and diddle the girl's clit. She went off, and that inspired me to flood her vagina. As I shot, I squeezed a hard young tit, as well as jiggling one of mamma's big jugs with the other hand. While I rested, the two females licked each other's cunts with practiced skill. Someone else came in the front door, and mamma called, "Up here, hon." It was hubby, home from work. "Don't worry," they said, "He's in on our fun." So dad came in saying, "Oh ho, another young fellow." He stripped too, and started fucking his wife with a big fat long cock. The girl sucked at my dangle until it was ready for a missionary style go in her neat vagina. Very soon I was able, with mamma jouncing my balls, to fire off into the young cunt again. When dad saw I was done, he pulled out of ma and plunged right into the double load I had shot into his daughter. That was his letch, fucking a young well-buttered incestuous vagina. I jumped onto ma, as she urged, and fucked hard and long, but I couldn't shoot. After all, I had spent four times. So mamma urged her hubby on. He leaned back so we could see his big prick coming clear out, with its dripping head well exposed. His wife sucked it clean and licked her daughter out so dad could get more friction. In it went, into her stretched vagina. It seemed to take a long time of vigorous action, but dad finally roared and gave the little cunt four hard plunging strokes. We knew that he had ejaculated into his girl's vagina. His wife pulled his convulsing prick free of the drowned and dripping cove, and aimed her husband's slippery cock so that she got the last of his semen drips into her open mouth. After that, I often went back for more mother and daughter screwing, and also fucked all the girls and matrons that the mother could round up for me, all the time I was growing up. Finally I moved away and got married. Divorced from her, because she wouldn't let me fuck her enough, I married again. The same story, she didn't like sex much, and caught me with the neighbor woman. So she divorced me. I have been single for two years, and then I found you, Gilda." Gilda said, "Your story, and me telling mine, has got us quite excited. I see by the bulge that comes and goes at the front of your robe, that you must be eager to take me to bed. I am certainly moist and expecting a nice visit from your handsome cock." We undressed and embraced. I asked if Eddie might come home soon. Gilda said yes, but when he did he could join in, if that was all right with me. I told her I would not be jealous. As a matter of fact, I confessed to being a little bi- sexual in my later years and would enjoy some man-boy activity. In a jiffy, my red-topped old warrior was making its way into a brand new pussy. We talked and fucked, and fucked and talked, until the boy came in. He stripped in a flash and climbed right in. His mamma's cunt was well engaged, so she took his boyish cock in her maternal mouth. That sight set me off, and I jetted my cream deep into her. Then as I shrank away, she uncunted me and took her boy's slimmer prick right into my juice. All I could do was lick, suck and jiggle her tits and clit, when he would let me at the latter. She soared into orgasm, and Eddie, too, went over the edge and exploded into his mom's familiar cunnie. "Sorry I was so late, Mom, but we got to playing `Spin the Bottle' and `Post Office'. It got really sexy, and I fucked and squirted my jism into three girls. The last cunt, I hadn't fucked before, but she was no virgin. So I didn't have much juice for you. I'll save it for next time." A couple of days later, Gilda said she planned on having a nice three-way party that evening. We gathered, nude, in her boudoir. She started with a double masturbation, with cock-sucking interludes, until the boy and I were dripping and ready. She got me to lie on my back, and crouched over me, impaling herself on my flagpole. Her back was to me, and she lay on my belly and chest. I grabbed both her tits and held them tight. Eddie came up, facing his ma, and worked his slim cock right in beside mine. I had seen and experienced double fucks, but never before two cocks in one stretched vagina. Mine was big, and his was tense, and the two of us were sure packed in tight. Eddie was the only one free enough to fuck, so he did the honors. The boy felt my big cock-head as his glans rubbed against it. In a moment, he shot gobs of jism into mom's vagina. As he shrank out, Gilda rose up and down on my shaft, stirring up the fresh young jism until I added to it with a hearty spend. On the next occasion, Eddie was to bring another boy and two girls. Gilda and I were treated to an exhibition of two, three and four-way teen age sex of all kinds. They got us to join in, and I had the pleasure of sucking two cocks all covered with young girl-juice. Gilda got to extract the semen out of the gals' cunts. She kissed me, transferring mixed jism into my mouth, to my bi-joy. Ed and his boyfriend and I then laid the three on the bed with their legs up. Three side-by-side fucks resulted. We changed partners often, resting when close, to avoid premature spending. The girls managed to get a string of multiple orgasms around our cocks. I broke away, and as the youngsters were fucking one cunt or another, I came up behind and rubbed my knob and shaft under their busy balls. Eddie had told me that his friend had been fucked by men and older boys, so I took a chance. When he was deep into Gilda, I held him still and pushed my knob into his anus. It went in easy and deep, so I pulled and pushed him between Gilda and me. The others paused to watch us. I asked Eddie if he wanted to try. He said that the slimmer cock of his friend might be better for his first ass-fuck. So Eddie lodged deep in one young cunt, while his friend gradually poked into Ed's virgin ass hole. It was so tight that the anus-fucker shot quite soon. Before he could withdraw his cock from Ed's ass, I managed to get my prick into the boy's anus again. It made a four-way link-up, which I had not done before. The three of us, moving in unison, fucked Ed's cock in and out of the girl until he jetted into her astonished vagina. In the mean time, I went into the bath room and soaped my dangle clean. The other ass-fucker cleaned up too, and we returned to the fray. I got my half-hard into a juicy young cunt, which stiffened it nicely. I fucked her off, with Gilda helping on the youngster's clit. Ed screwed his ma, and the other two settled on a slow 69. The young girl was as tight as the boy's anus, and I was finally able to fill her vagina with my sperm. From there on it was a combination of my old prick into at least three young bottoms, and three young cocks into any available willing receptacle. At the end, I got Eddie's ever-stiff shaft into my hairy old ass, where he gave me a semen enema. Finally, Gilda limited her fucking to me. We married a few months later. Eddie occasionally screwed her or my ass, but he grew to enjoy the varied charms of young girls. We had him bring each one into the boudoir, and fuck there so that his mother and I could check on technique. If the kid was willing, I would enjoy putting my cock in a new tight tube, while Eddie fucked his mom's familiar vagina. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 30