Date: Tue, 26 May 2015 20:09:25 +1000
From: Lawrence Bradman <bradmanlawrence@gmail.com>
Subject: The Opportunist Part 10.

The Opportunist Part 10


The "little cuddle" was actually a prolonged petting session with my two
'girls' as I now though of them, Tristram was obviously emboldened by our
recent shared experiences and in truth, his mother had relaxed considerably
so he now had no hesitation in exploring her body, having cum twice myself
I was happy just to observe their play, they made quite a pair actually and
I contrasted Tristram's pale skin and auburn curls with his mother's close
cropped boyish head of dark hair.  I took a look at her hairless mound and
wondered, was it her natural hair colour that I saw?  What was it that made
these two such sexy items?  Again, what was it that they saw in me?  I had
sense enough even then to realise that it was best to take what was on
offer and not to question it but I was curious all the same...mum looked at
her watch..thought for a moment then said, "Darlings, time for a break and
some food, I think we'll need all our energy later - I hope so anyway".

We all three took a hand with the food, no problem for me since I'd been
used to experimenting with things in the kitchen back home, the amazing
thing was that there was no sense of awkwardness among us, the intimacy
we'd just shared was taken for granted, there was even some mild flirting.
Afterwards we sat around chatting but I felt tensions mount...we all had
one thing in mind, like an elephant in the room.  Tristram's mum resolved
matters, looking at him speculatively she suggested "You know darling, I
think that this might be a special occasion, yes like the one we
rehearsed...what do you think...hmmm, I can just see you now....could be a
sensation?"  Tristram seemed taken by the idea, whatever it was, glancing
from one to the other he made up his mind "Yes, it could be fun...might
take me a while though but I suppose you two will find some way to pass the
time?"  He turned to kiss me on the cheek and sauntered up stairs.  I
looked across at his mother and she stared back at me.

I thought again what a lovely boy she would make with that taut fit lithe
body - if she really were one of course with a prick that I could suck...oh
wow!  She'd got up and walked over to me, now she stood with thumbs hooked
in the waist of hastily donned jeans "Well, Harry how shall we pass the
time?"  Desire came welling up as I looked her over I rose and knelt before
her, head pressed to her groin and hands groping her buttocks "Please,
please...." I begged as she began to undo buttons at her waist, slowly and
deliberately, the jeans slipped lower, lower still until they were a
crumpled pile around her ankles, carefully she lifted long slim legs to
stand naked from the waist down "Turn around, please, please..."  I
muttered and those smooth flanks paused before my eyes, eagerly I pressed
lips to them and then she completed the turn, now she stood hands on hips
with buttocks thrust out.  I couldn't resist, parting the cheeks with my
hands I exposed her shiny pink hole, slightly red from my earlier
attentions then reached around to grasp her thighs and pull her towards me.
My tongue prodded and probed, slowly I managed to penetrate "Please,
darling, just relax....oh God...you are so lovely!" As I continued, her
hips began to jerk, suddenly she spoke and a hand tousled my hair "Don't
you think we'd be better off moving to the couch?  Then you can put that
thing of yours into me...OK?"

As she detached herself and moved to the couch once more I admired the
shapely legs and the sway of pert buttocks, I managed to wait until she was
settled and lay on her side, back towards me. Laying myself down beside her
I at first fumbled for her hole - until a hand reached behind to assist,
she held onto my prick as it entered her, caressing it as the shaft slowly
vanished.  There was a sigh of satisfaction then "Make it a slow lazy one
Harry...I'm feeling sort of, well...amorous, cuddle me too please you have
such clever hands. I was all too happy to be inside her, again she'd
occasionally clench then release some internal muscle as if to caress my
prick and meanwhile I'd run hands up and down that lovely body.."Oh
beautiful" she sighed...I love this...always have...ever since those boys
in the ballet showed me how.....you must have practised on Tristram, I can
tell because you are so gentle, that's good, Tristram needs someone
gentle.....have you done it with many other boys?  No sorry, that's a rude
question, doesn't matter anyway....I think you probably can't imagine
having anyone except him now...and me of course" I had to say it "Your
body, it's fabulous..you must keep very active, it's hard keeping my hands
off you, first time we met...I noticed, fabulous legs - and body, slim as a
boy and you like it...like this, up the back passage?"  Mummy confided
"Always have, started with sex toys, put them up there instead and then,
well there was Tristram's father of course but otherwise, it's always been
the anal...not getting too loose is it?"  Truthfully I reassured her that
it was a delight, in fact every bit as tight as Tristram's.

I don't think she really believed me but it was true, maybe her buttocks
were more full, but that was probably a female thing but they were lovely
and firm all the same.  She turned her head and murmured, "Wait a second,
I'm going to adjust a bit...like this" and raising her upper leg she moved
it back and used it to clasp me to her while my upper leg lay across her
lower one, we were nicely twined...it felt so intimate yet restful and I
voiced my thoughts "You know I'm still working out what Tristram has done
for me...it could have taken me years to find someone comparable...and here
we are, I'm doing very nicely with his lovely mum which is quite exciting
in itself!"  She gave a laugh "Liar, I'm far too masculine looking to be
'lovely'" I went on to explain "But that's just what makes you so appealing
to me and I must say - you make a very attractive boy and it's not just
because of what we're doing right now - though you certainly feel terrific
in there...and here too!"  With an arm draped across her my hand was freely
roaming her flat tummy, she in turn used her free arm to draw me even
closer resulting in a wonderfully tight clinch, as a result every thrust I
made resulted in maximum penetration, briefly I wondered - how many boys
could say they had stood by and watched their mother being buggered?  I
knew that my relationship with his mum could never again be the same, it
felt delicious being this close to her, she interrupted saying "Harry...you
know, this should work - just fine for the three of us, can't see why
not...OK try it a bit faster now dear, I won't break and - oh yessss, isn't
Tristram the lucky one, finding you like that, this is so nice....God I
wish it could go on forever....dear Harry!"