Date: Sat, 29 Aug 2015 18:24:22 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Into the Woods Part 11

Into the Woods (part 11)

This story was inspired by the real life experiences of a deceased friend.
There was a woods near him that he called the "rape woods", where he would
go and be gang banged.  This is a work of fiction, dedicated to my friend
Phil.

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I called Eleanor as I had promised.  She was glad to hear from me, and said
she wasn't sure I would call.  She invited me over for dinner that night
and I accepted.

After work I drove to Eleanor's house and she greeted me.  She was wearing
only a robe and slippers.  Her hair was made up nicely and she wore
tasteful makeup.  For an older women (perhaps late 50's) she looked pretty
good.

"I really prefer nudity here," Eleanor said, "do you mind undressing,
please?"

I agreed and began to undress.  Eleanor slipped off her robe to reveal a
very nice body indeed!  Her breasts were full, with big nipples, but not
sagging at all.  He hips were nicely rounded – nothing boney about this
lady!

My interest must have been showing, as I was already semi-erect.  Eleanor
approached me and took my cock in her hand, squeezing gently.  I moaned and
she immediately pressed her mouth to mine.  Instinctively my tongue entered
her mouth and we were kissing like lovers.  For a guy not interested in
women I was really getting into this!

My hands ran over her soft skin on her back and down to her ample round
buns.  I turned her around and cupped both of her breasts in my hands while
I kissed her ears and neck, and then down her back.

I knelt down and I kissed down her back.  I playfully licked the top of her
crack and then kissed each cheek, and then licked her crack from bottom to
top, but just on the surface, not sure about going deeper.

"I'm clean, dear boy," she said, "so please continue."

I did, reminded of how much I liked Mary's ass.  Eleanor's was similar, but
she was a genetic woman.

I put my hands on Eleanor's hips and licked her crack, bottom to top,
deeper this time.

Like Mary, Eleanor reached back and spread her cheeks, knowing exactly what
she wanted.

Her rosebud was just as pretty and inviting as any of the girls I had
rimmed – not what I expected from a woman her age.  I kissed her and she
moaned load enough for anyone else in the house to hear.  My tongue entered
her and she began to finger herself.  I darted my tongue in and out as she
worked herself to climax.

She let out a small scream as she climaxed.  As Eleanor stepped away from
me I saw a man sitting in a chair, stroking his hard cock.

Eleanor said, "Oh my, introductions are in order.  Bill, this is my husband
Ray – Ray, this is Bill, the young cocksucker I told you about."

"Hello Bill," said Ray, "I see you do more than suck cock!"

"Since I'm already on my knees," I answered, "why not come over and let me
greet you properly?"

Ray quickly agreed and soon his cock was in my mouth.  It was big, but I
could handle it easily enough.  I took him into the back of my mouth and
made swallowing motions, which many men find very exciting.  Ray seemed to
as well, and soon he was moaning aloud like Eleanor had.

Eleanor was kneeling next to me, handling Ray's balls.  "I'm coming," cried
Ray, and filled my mouth with his seed.  He continued to pump and I
swallowed to keep up.

He thanked me and stepped back.  I said, "thank you, and thanks to Eleanor
for the assist!"

"I think we work well together," Eleanor said.

Looking at Ray she said, "Ray, don't be such a prude - take your clothes
off!"

Ray complied, and we all stood there naked.

"Dinner is almost ready," said Eleanor, "so go get cleaned up if you like.
After dinner we can play some more."

During dinner Eleanor asked me a number of very personal questions.  Ray
told her it was rude, but I said I didn't mind.

I told her that she was the first genetic woman I had really been with,
except for fleeting contacts.  I told her about the Tgirls which interested
both her and Ray.  She asked how many blowjobs I had given and I told her I
really didn't know.  I had been sucking most of my life and had simply lost
count.

"You must really like the taste of cum," she said.

"Not so much at first, but I quickly grew to like it, " I replied, "by now
I've swallowed gallons of it."

This was strange dinner conversation indeed.  I turned to Ray and asked,
"how often has a guy sucked you off?"

"Only a few," he replied, "over the years, maybe five – they have been
difficult to find."

Eleanor added, "and those boys only wanted cock, and wouldn't do anything
for me. I'm glad you are different."

I did find Eleanor desirable, but would have pleasured her even if I did
not.  I was accustomed to giving other people pleasure, even if I didn't
enjoy it.

Even though I don't like the taste and smell of pussy, I would eat Eleanor
if she wanted me to.  I wouldn't volunteer, but I would cheerfully do it if
she wanted me to.

After dinner we adjourned to the bedroom, where Ray lay on his back in the
middle of the bed.

He spread his legs and I knelt between his legs, stroking his cock.  I was
surprised to see how fast he recovered after his last climax.  Soon he was
fully hard, and I bent over him, sucking eagerly.

I was kneeling on the bed while sucking Ray, and Eleanor was behind me,
playing with my cock and balls, and fingering my ass.  I'm sure she knew
that faggots were generally anal-erotic, and she was definitely making me
feel wonderful.

Next I felt Eleanor's hands spreading my cheeks and she began to rim me!  I
had never before been on the receiving end of rimming and it was incredible
– no wonder the ladies loved it when I rimmed them!

After rimming me for a few minutes Eleanor stopped and applied some lube to
my ass.  Soon I felt something pressing into me – perhaps a dildo or
vibrator.  I continued sucking Ray, not wanting to disturb his pleasure.

The dildo entered me and slid further in, and then I felt Eleanor's legs
against mine – she was using a strapon on me!

I looked up at Ray and saw that we was watching with great interest, and
finally said, "Fuck him, Ellen, fuck him good!"

Eleanor was stroking in and out of me, but she was getting aroused also.
She picked up the pace and came, than collapsed over me, strapon still
inside me.  I sucked Ray with renewed vigor and soon he was cumming.

I swallowed and got up, helping Eleanor to disengage.  The strapon was not
very big – about the size of an average 6" cock.  She had put a condom
on it to make cleanup easy.  As she took it off I could see that part of
the strapon went inside her pussy and pressed to her clitty.

"She explained that she had always wanted to use a strapon on a man, but
Ray wasn't willing.  After she met me she went out an bought this strapon
which is designed to bring a woman to climax while she used it.  She said
it cost over $100 but was worth every penny.

"I enjoyed the ride as well," I confessed, "and especially love your
rimming me."

"I've never done that before either," she said, "but felt I should return
the favor."

"I'd love to have you come over every week," she said.

"I would really like that," I responded, "but I am accustomed to providing
relief when needed, so if either of you needs it before our weekly meeting,
just call and we can make arrangements."

Ray and Eleanor looked at each other and smiled.  Eleanor said to me,
"there is just one last thing – your climax."

"There is no need for that," I said, "I really wasn't expecting to cum."

"Well, young man," she continued, "we aren't the sort of people to just use
someone for our pleasure and send them off unfulfilled!"

With that, she dropped to her knees and took me into her mouth.  I had
heard the real women usually didn't know how to suck cock, but Eleanor was
doing a fine job indeed.

Soon I was cumming and she took it all in her mouth.  After draining me,
she stood up and kissed, me, snowballing the entire load into my mouth,
which I gratefully received.

Afterward she whispered into my ear, "I promise to rim you every time
before I enter you."

"It's a deal!" I whispered back.

Before I was allowed to leave, Elearnor insisted on serving us some
homemade apple pie, which was added to the oral pleasure I had that night.

Afterward I got dressed, and promised to come back next week.

That night I rested well, content in the new frontiers of pleasure I had
explored.

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To be continued ...

Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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