Date: Sun, 22 May 2016 07:06:35 -0700
From: Jim J <adirtyoldmaninphx@gmail.com>
Subject: Jill - Part 52

Jill – Part 52


I groaned and hardened as her mouth slowly enveloped my cock, her tongue
licking the head as she drew me in.

"Yes," I moaned, "it does excite me, the way it did when you...you...begged
me. I just don't understand it...what I am supposed to do."

Jill removed he mouth from my cock but kept stroking me slowly.

"I will show you and I'm sure Alex wants to help as well. Chase only knows
what he has seen so far. There is much more involved than simply
spanking...striking...hurting. You need to think...differently...about
intimacy as we do this."

"OK, I'm willing to try. You need to give me lots more information and some
time to digest it all."

"Fair enough, let's talk to Chase."

She did something with the remote and called to Chase on the TV, a truly
inclusive intercom system.  A moment later the almost twelve year old boy
joined us on the patio, Jill patted the couch, inviting him to sit between
us. He did so and Jill placed a hand on his thigh.

"We've been talking about what you said earlier and want to do," she began.

"Oh good," he responded, visibly brightening, " so what did you decide?"

"We didn't decide anything yet, other than to see where this might go. Are
you sure you know what you are asking?"

Chase leaned back in the couch, one hand resting on his mother's thigh and
the other on mine. My cock twitched and I put my arm above his shoulders on
the top of the couch.

"I...I think so...I know that I...want...need really...someone to...to tell
me...make me do things...even if I don't want to," he stammered, looking
intently at his mother, "I need to...make them make me...to beg...to be
punished when I...need punished. It's hard to explain."

His four inch cock was rock hard as he spoke and his hands gripped both our
thighs tightly. Jill's nipple also stiffened as did my cock as he spoke.

Jill pulled him close, crushing him against her tit and kissed his head.

"Yes, honey, I understand...I really do understand," she cooed and looked
over to me with a wane smile.  I knew right then that I had yet to reach
Jill's level of perversion and my cock throbbed. Chase must have realized
how hard I was when I moaned and took my cock head in his hand.

"You know some of the things I like...I need," she said to her son, putting
his hand on the dark bruises on her inner thigh right below her pussy. She
winced a little when he pressed his hand on those welts and kissed his head
again.

"Now you need to decide what you want...and need. Go do a little research
on the internet, find some articles to read, videos to watch.  After you
see what interests you, what arouses you, then we can talk and try some
things."

"Oh Mommy, thank you...thank you!" Chase exclaimed and kissed his mother
passionately. When he leaned in for that kiss, his stiff cock pressed
against her tit and she took him in her hand. He leaned back as she stroked
her son's cock and looked at me with her evil grin, leaning across his body
to kiss me as well while reaching down with her other hand to put mine on
Chase's cock with hers.

"We both want to satisfy you Chase, in every way we can, don't we?" she
moaned. Chase slid off the couch and got down between my legs, taking my
cock into his mouth and jerking himself off with one hand. Jill groaned and
kissed me again, starting to finger her own pussy as I pushed my cock into
her little boy's mouth.

"Yes...oh god yes...!" I groaned. "Anything...anything you want!" My cum
filled the boy's mouth, what he couldn't swallow dribbling down his chin
until I was spent. He stood and moved in front of his mother as she
frantically fingered herself.

"Fuck me, baby, fuck me with that boy cock, cum in your Mommy...FUCK ME!"
Jill shrieked and started to squirt as her son rammed his hard cock into
her pussy. Her orgasmic juices ran down his legs as he shot his own cum
into his mother's welcoming pussy and then flopped down on top of her.

We all lay there until Jill stirred and Chase stood again, his four inch
cock coated with cum and his mother's fluids.

He bent forward and kissed her, then turned and kissed me deeply as well.

"We can talk more, baby, after you have a better idea what you want and
need," she said softly. He smiled and walked back into the house.

Jill cuddled in close to me and ran her fingernails lightly over my limp
cock. I kissed her and pressed a finger against the bruises under her
tit. She winced and kissed me even more passionately.

"Damn I am turned on watching you fuck your son!" I murmured in her ear,
"and the thought of him begging me again."

"It turns me on too," she responded, "as well as watching you fuck little
Emma...and my mother too. There is so much more I want us...all of us...to
do."

We cuddled for a while more until I realized it was getting late.

"I really need to go, a busy day tomorrow."

"Yeah, I know," Jill muttered, "I just didn't want to think about it. I
wish you would stay."

"God knows I'm tempted," I answered, "but then tomorrow neither of us would
want to go either." I kissed her and got up, pulling her up with me. She
melted into my body, the heat of her pussy crushing against my leg, her
tits jammed into my chest.

"Just remember, we all want...and need...you now," she whispered in my ear
and held me tight.


Emma came rushing up to us when we walked back into the house. Her head
barely came up to my cock or her mother's pussy as she hugged us both. My
cock twitched as her cheek pressed against it. She looked up and smiled.

"I have to get going, honey," I said looking down at her and hugging her
close.

"Why don't your just stay. Mommy, tell him to stay!"

"Cliff knows he is welcome to stay but he does need to get ready for work
tomorrow. But he will be back soon, won't you, lover?"

"So when?" Emma insisted.

"Probably on Friday," I answered, "but I can see and talk to you on the TV
before then."

"Oh goodie, maybe we can show you our new toys!"

"I would like that very much," I responded, bent down and gave her a kiss,
her tongue finding mine and thrusting softly into my mouth. The kiss ended
and she turned and went back to the family room.

After finding my clothes, I gave everyone one more hug and headed for the
door.  Jill threw on some shorts and a t-shirt to walk me out to my truck.

"I still wish you would stay," she said as we hugged a last time at my
truck.

"I know and I am torn myself. This weekend leaves me with a lot to think
about."

"Well you think about...everything...and know we all want you back...soon."

With a final kiss, I got in my truck and drove away. Jill stood watching me
forlornly until I was out of sight.


My mind buzzed with a jumble of thoughts as I drove home. Now that I was
away from everyone, I was having a hard time processing all that
happened...little Emma spreading her legs as my cock slid into her...Chase
fucking me in the ass...Carol and MeZ...kinky little Evie...Alex...fucking
Gary....getting fucked...on and on. My cock was half hard when I stopped to
buy some dinner and beer.

I nodded to the owner's son manning the checkout counter as I walked in the
store pushing a cart. He winked back at me in return. I bought a lot of
beer there over the years and we knew each other on sight.

The place was not really crowded but it wasn't very big either, so a few
people went a long way. Besides me, it seemed everyone else were
students. Not surprising since this was the only full service market
anywhere near the campus. Another reason I liked shopping here, always some
nice young asses and cocks and pussies and tits wandering around.

I was daydreaming about the past weekend when I turned a corner and came to
a sudden stop. A young woman was bent over in front of me reaching for
something on a bottom shelf. Her short skirt hitched up and her black and
white polka dot panties were pulled tightly into her ass and pussy slit.

My already half hard cock twitched just as something rammed into me from
behind. The bent over girl heard the racket and looked up. Realizing the
pose she was in, she smiled weakly, pulled down her skirt and walked
away. Behind me, a female voice called out.

"Oh I am so sorry, I wasn't paying attention. Are you OK?"

I turned to see a young couple behind me, their half full shopping cart
barely pulled back from my legs.  She had streaked blonde hair and was
wearing tight shorts. Her very large tits and pronounced nipples more than
fully filled out her tank top. The young man standing behind here was
athletic and seemed vaguely familiar.

"Oh Professor, we are so sorry," he hurriedly exclaimed and I realized he
was a student in my introductory course. Damned if I could think of his
name.

"No problem," I said, "my own fault for stopping so abruptly."

"Are you sure?" she murmured as she licked her lips. Her nipples were stiff
and pushing hard against the thin fabric of her shirt. He rested a hand on
her firm round ass as she spoke. Both seemed to look at my half hard boner
slightly tenting my shorts

"Yeah, I'm fine," I answered and noticed the bulge in his jeans as well,
which, of course, only got me to twitch up another notch.

"I don't know if you remember me, but I'm in your introductory class," the
young man said, " and we are friends with Carl."

"Oh and how do you know Carl outside of class?" I asked.

"He lives in the same apartment complex as us, comes over now and again
to...uh...socialize."

Knowing how Carl felt about women, I knew it wasn't the busty girl with
whom he "socialized".

"Well, if you need any help...or anything...we would be glad to give it to
you," she uttered huskily her eyes locked on my growing boner before they
walked off to finish shopping.

Damn, I hadn't even gotten home yet from a weekend of debauchery with Jill
and her kids and the others and I was already getting aroused by some other
young students. I figured that couple could be a good jerk off fantasy for
a few days as I completed my shopping. They were just packing up the last
of their purchases and heading for the door, loaded down with their grocery
bags, when I came up to the checkout counter.

"Nice tits and ass on that one," the owner's son commented to me as he rang
up my purchases. I agreed, paid the bill and walked out the door.  The
young couple were still out front, trying unsuccessfully to load too many
plastic grocery bags on to their bikes.

"You look a bit overloaded," I said to them as I walked up and deliberately
gawked at her ample tits. She smiled back at me while staring right back at
my boner.

"Well, I always seem to overdo everything but it almost always works out."
The young man kept trying to arrange the bags so they could ride without
everything falling out around them.  He wasn't figuring it out and her hard
nipples were calling to me.

"I can give you a ride if you like. The groceries and your bikes will fit
in the back of my truck."

"Oh that would be wonderful," she exclaimed, "if it is not too much
trouble. How could we ever thank you enough!" I smiled and noted her
prominent cameltoe in her tight shorts.

"No problem, no problem at all."

We loaded up the bikes and bags and climbed into the truck. She slid over
on the bench seat so her hip touched mine and put her right hand down
between his legs. He returned the gesture with his left against the very
top of her inner thigh. My cock twitched again as she smiled at me while he
gave directions.

"I'm Hannah, Professor, and this is Steve," she said by way of
introduction. I nodded my acknowledgment as we drove. They were both
sophomores, he in engineering and she in education, been living together
since last spring and roomed with another couple to save money. They did
live some distance from the campus, for slightly cheaper rent I guessed.

As we pulled into a small well worn apartment complex, I realized we were
only a block or two from Silvio's place. No wonder Carl lived here, among
other reasons I was sure. I helped them unload their bikes and while Steve
secured them with a stout chain to a metal post, I followed Hannah into the
apartment with my arms loaded with grocery bags.

Hannah lead me directly into a small kitchen and we put the bags down on
the counter. I heard a TV playing in the next room and my mouth fell open
when I turned to look in that direction.

A young man was sitting on the couch smoking a joint with Carl down between
his legs giving him a blow job. The guy half turned and passed the joint to
a girl sitting next to him. She took a deep drag and leaned back on the
couch, her legs slightly spread as her skirt hitched up.

But all I could really see were her black and white polka dot panties!



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