Date: Tue, 23 Feb 2010 13:38:54 +1100
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: Entertaining the visitors Part 3

He was still gasping as I withdrew, that would end the matter for now I
thought, and so it did....I gazed appreciatively at his slim hips and
narrow waist, at 15 he was starting to fill out but still retained that
young boys' lushness...you know, it makes you want to seize hold of their
buttocks and just thrust away, not that I'd ruin things by doing that of
course, I prefer to enjoy my boys at leisure...a boy shouldn't be hurried
under any circumstances....and he saw me sizing him up, in no way put out
he stared back and smiling complicitly, began to simulate slow pelvic
thrusts with all the sound effects...my God...as his mother and my wife
exchanged glances - and shrugged.  The rest of the day passed pleasantly,
the two visitors seemed to dovetail rather neatly into our domestic
arrangements...earlier in our lives my wife and I had both led a rather
bohemian existence so adjustment was minimal.  It was only much later that
we discovered the reason for the invasion....their cabin floor had been
eaten by white ants, they hadn't thought to mention it....

It was a cosy domestic scene I thought, mother and son whispering together
quietly...my wife gently stroking my penis...nothing unusual.  Then the
giggle from the boy's mother and she glanced at me..and winked then
beckoned to my wife.  Changing places I now had a different hand fondling
me while my wife appeared in earnest discussion with the boy...now, she's a
lovely woman by any standards and the blush I saw only accentuated her
looks, she glanced at me and watched as the boy's mother casually
manipulated my shaft, then coming to a decision she nodded to the youngster
and began to unfasten her jeans.  Interested, I watched as he helped to
slide them from her ankles, she meanwhile began fingering her herself, a
sure sign of preparation but for what I wondered? Half naked my wife's
lovely figure was now evident and the boy's hands began to wander over her,
playfully she giggled and as I watched, she reached up to divest the top
half, thrusting out her chest she guided his hands to firm beautifully
shaped little breasts, avidly he began fondling her...

The urgent whisper brought me back to matters in hand

"On the table, will you...do it to me there...I want to be buggered the
same way you did him....will you do it for me?"

Her hands were really very skilled, I hadn't been masturbated this
skilfully for ages, she was almost as good as another man at it....yum, I
looked into the eager brown eyes and mane of tawny hair, she stood and
wiggled her buttocks...well, without even thinking I reached for her
pants..and as I eased them over her ripe cheeks I began to warm to the idea
and taking her by the hand, led her over to the table.  Now however the
ritual, suitable preparation and I reached for the jar...it was already in
use!  There was my wife buttocks outthrust as the youngster plied her
cheeks with lubricant, now she bent forward further so his fingers could
work the stuff up her, I watched as she gently rocked to the thrust of his
fingers, face flushed pink, she was obviously highly aroused!  My turn came
and carefully I made sure my visitor would not experience any discomfort, I
enjoy fingering inside an anal passage, boy's or girl's..there is something
special about it, they are after all allowing you the privilege of entry to
a normally forbidden place and with this in mind I led her over to the
table, she knew the routine I could tell for without a word she laid
herself flat on her back with thighs projecting over the edge. The sight of
a woman in this position is sexy enough as it is but now, I grasped both
her ankles and lifted her legs vertically....her treasure was now
exposed....beside me there was a gasp, turning I watched as my wife,
similarly spread had her legs raised past the vertical and back!

I looked down at my partner and then across at her son, rather than
penetrating my wife he was now poised, expectant to watch what I did to his
mother, so while ensuring he had the best possible view I placed my penis
at her opening and pushed, his mother gasped and called out...it had
obviously been a while for her...and I gently began to ease my way up,
still gasping her hands slapped the table top....I paused to let her adjust
and then slid up to fill her.  This was what he'd been waiting for...from
my wife I heard a loud "Ooooh!", the boy was edging his way up her and the
lovely woman's face contorted briefly, it had been a while for her too, her
brother usually preferred her buttocks but it had been a while since he'd
had her and I reminded myself to take better care of her.  As he too sank
his full length I began to ease in and out of his Mum as he watched, not a
sound from the two women as we began steadily buggering them, the boy would
keep glancing across as he took my wife, obviously the sight of my penis
disappearing up his mother was a turn on, now a problem emerged, as we
thrust in unison, the table began to show signs of stress so at my
suggestion we broke step so to speak, as I thrust into his mother, so he
would withdraw from my wife and this way we were able to continue without
fear of disaster.  It was surprisingly companionable doing what we were
doing to the two women, my wife's legs were still bent back past her ears
and her buttocks exposed and taught, for my part I was content to hold legs
vertical and casually sodomise the woman...and we had by now settled into a
comfortable routine.

Time passed and I felt it was time, experimentally I varied my thrusts, no
result, again and again I probed from this angle and that until finally -
jackpot, her 'G' spot, through the dividing membrane, I'd hit it....mum
arched her back high and called out her son's name, still busy inside my
wife but now fascinated by this he watched as his mother convulsed again
and again, hands gripped the edge of the table as she part lifted her body

"Look what's happening to mummy, watch mummy, oh God, look what he's doing
to me.....please, let me cum...finish cuming, more, yes, more...."

Slowly the frantic woman began to subside, I'd released myself by now and
began to ease out, meanwhile her son and my wife were still going strong so
picking her up, I carried my partner to the couch where, cuddling up we lay
and watched. The boy was now fully occupied with what he was doing to my
wife, for a while he continued then as we watched, he briefly convulsed,
shuddered....then kept going, head thrown back.  My wife lay with eyes
closed and lips apart, teeth bared....again the boy shuddered and we
guessed another load had shot its way into her, her lovely face now bore a
frown of concentration, fingers began to slide over her clitoris...I knew
she was enjoying this...suddenly it changed, she jerked, twisted and nearly
screamed it "There, that was it, again, yes, more, there, there, there! Do
it...there! God, oh God!".  Gradually subsiding, her fingers continued to
work her clitoris as the boy thrust and thrust again...we watched....as
again he shuddered and continued, the lovely figure was obviously pushing
him to desperation, as we watched I began feeling my partner, she
responded, looked up at me and smiled as my fingers clasped a breast and
began to caress it.  Then as her son continued his frenzied rutting with my
wife, I slowly took his mother, this time between her spread thighs while
he, near delirious with pleasure, looked on...and I blessed those dear
little white ants....