Date: Mon, 27 Aug 2012 05:26:12 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: At Peter's House. Part One.
This story is for persons of eighteen years or over. All comments,
good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.
Part One.
My name is Danny Rundene and live in a big house in a mid-west town with
my parents and four siblings. Two older brothers and two sisters, one of
the latter being younger than me. We're not rich but neither are we poor
for dad works in an aircraft components plant while mom works in the
canteen. She is now the head cook and runs the place very well. With my
brothers being four and five years older than me, they tend to keep
together and just can't be bothered with me so I turned to Peter Denton who
was of the same age as me and only lived three houses down from us in Beech
Avenue. This was on a big estate that came into being because of the
aircraft plant and each house was in an acre of ground that surrounded the
plant and all the roads that ran east to west were named after trees while
those north and south were of late Presidents.
So I would spend most of my free time down at Peter's house to play and
get up to mischief as all boys do. He was the only son of George and Alice
Denton, his mother having had a problem at his birth resulted in her not
being able the bear any more children, so they were quite pleased that the
two of us got on well together and I even got to sleep over at their house
quite often. Like ours, it had five bedrooms so one of the empty ones
became our playroom when we were little, especially in the winter when we
couldn't play outside.
With both of our dad's plus my mom, working at the plant, we got to go to
the Christmas party that they threw every year for the children of their
employees and we also were given guided tours of the plant which totally
fascinated Peter seeing work being done on the floor from the designs that
we saw in the offices. This prompted him to become involved in doing some
designing himself while I was taken by the way the workers turned these
drawings into components for aircraft.
Now I wasn't academically the brightest spark in our class but had a gift
of being very good with my hands, woodworking and such like things and
built up quite a library of `Do It Yourself' books which I virtually knew
off by heart. Peter was the brainy one of us two and use to get quite a lot
of bright ideas for us to get into trouble. The usual things of two young
boys but we were tolerated. He also was good at drawings though I should
really say designs and it looked as if he had a future in being a designer
whereas I could become a handyman.
This showed when I was about ten. Our house was on the corner of Beech
Avenue and Lincoln Avenue and it was on the latter that we had a wall down
on this side. Well one night, a car must have bounced off this wall
knocking down about three metres, most of which fell into our garden. Dad
was furious at this and took photos of the part demolished wall and sent
them off to the company that we had our insurance with. They came back with
a letter saying for us to get it repaired and they would foot the bill as
long as it was within reason. Now some of the quotes were quite high and I
somehow managed to talk dad into letting me rebuild the wall using the
bricks that could be salvaged and I get some of the money for what I would
be doing.
So with dad buying the cement and sand, I cleaned up each brick and found
that they would all be okay to be put back without having to buy any
extras. It took me a week in mixing the mortar and laying the bricks and
even if I say so myself, I did a bloody good job of it, getting praised by
both mom and dad at an excellent job even with me only being ten years
old. Dad put in a bill along with some photos of the wall during its
reconstruction and the finished wall and the insurance company paid up
without any trouble, so I got a hefty slice from dad for the work that I
had put into it.
The following year mom went mad when she saw me up on our roof replacing
some tiles that had been blown off because of some high winds, but I did
another good job of this too and it looked as if this was to be my
profession when I grew older, a handyman. With some of the money from the
wall building, I used it to build what we would call a workshop, in Peter's
garden with his parents putting some money in too when they saw the drawing
that Peter had drawn to show what we were building. This was because he had
become fascinated with model planes and would design his own and so wanted
a place for me to help him in the building of these planes that he had
designed.
Peter's dad was against me at first, building what would be the workshop
but agreed after Peter had shown him the wall that I had rebuilt. For
lighting the workshop as it was being built, Peter and I dug a trench, two
foot deep and six inches wide from the house to put in the conduit with the
wires inside. When George, Peter's dad found out that it was me that had
put the electricity in, really kicked up and called in a qualified
electrician to check out what I had done. Boy, didn't I feel smug when the
guy said that he couldn't have done a better job, even the putting in of a
trip switch which many people didn't do. So we were allowed to carry on
with the building and with the roof on, Peter began putting what was needed
inside, a big table for him to do his designs and two others for me to cut
and shape the Balsa wood to his design and then put all the parts
together. We even put a sofa in there too as well as pictures of girls up
on the walls for decoration, though these had them clothed but still
showing quite a bit of tit.
We were twelve years old when this was completed and some evenings, we
would smuggle in some girly magazines and with them open in front of us as
we sat on the sofa, would get our dicks out and jerk off. This led to us
then jerking each other off and seeing how far we could send our cum and it
was nice to have a different hand working your erection up to the point
where you then sent your cum out in long streams and then measure just how
far it could be sent.
With us now being twelve years of age, we moved on to the High School
where Peter's mom was a teacher, her subjects being English and
History. This latter being mostly of America and of famous people who had
brought our country into being. Though she still didn't favour us over any
of the others of our class which was to her credit.
I was now sleeping over at Peter's house at least twice a week with some
of the work we had been doing in the building of the workshop and we quite
often would sleep in the same bed to jerk each other off, sometimes in my
bed and others in his. But now I began to have thoughts about Peter with
the choice of pictures that we would cut out of the magazines that we got
our hands on. I had been making frames for these cut outs, using clear
plastic sheeting instead of glass, hanging them on the wall. These were of
girls and now Peter was cutting out pictures of men showing their erections
and giving blow jobs. These were put into the frames of the girls but on
the reverse side, and it led onto men having anal sex that made me
wondering which way was Peter going. Where I would have pictures of girls
and their tits showing for me to jerk off, he would have those of men
giving blow jobs turned round when he jerked off.
I spent more of my time at Peter's house working in the workshop after
school and over the weekends, as I have already said, cutting the balsa
wood to his specifications with him gluing the parts together before we put
in the engine. These were radio controlled and we would take the finished
plane down to the Mall on a Sunday to use the empty car park to fly the
plane.
We crashed the first four planes, working out what was wrong and making
corrections after each crash until we had one that took off from the tarmac
okay and did its turns in the air, much to our delight, but on landing,
which look good at first but would then flip over. It took two weeks to get
the correct weight at the rear end to keep it down on landing and we were
over the moon when it finally landed perfectly every time that it now flew.
We were on a high that night having dinner at his house, him being able
to regal his mom and dad with what we had achieved. His exuberance carried
over to the bedroom that I slept in with him coming in to get into bed with
me.
`What a day,' he said and I could hear the enthusiasm in his voice as he
stroked my naked chest. We both now slept in the raw not wearing
constricting pyjamas which were uncomfortable to wear when you had a hard
on. `We've cracked the weight problem and can now make bigger ones. God, it
was so exciting I even got a hard on at the car park and still have it,
feel,' and pulled my hand down to find that his cock was hard and
throbbing, begging to be jerked off for him to cum. His hand then moved
down to find that I was in the same state. Hard and as ready as he was, his
fingers curled round the shaft and his hand moving up and down on it.
`Danny? Can...can I do what the men do in my pictures?' he asked. A
slight stammer in his voice. This would be one of those with a man holding
another man's erection and with the head of the held cock in his mouth.
`If you want too,' I said, my heart beat having increased at the thought,
seeing the picture in my mind, my cock now really throbbing as his hand
moved slowly up and down on my erection with a firm grip. He kept hold of
me, still moving his hand up and down on my cock as he slithered down the
bed and felt his head rest on my stomach and his breath wafting over the
head just before he took it into his hot mouth. Hot it was and gave out a
gasp at the incredible feeling that ran through my body as I felt the
suction and had the foreskin pushed back with his lips so that the bare
flesh was now being stroked by his tongue. My body had gone rigid at first
but now started to relax at the pleasure that flowed throughout me as he
worked away in both the tonguing and sucking of my erection.
With it being the first time that my cock had been sucked upon, I soon
felt my balls reacting and had my cum shoot up the tube of my penis and
erupt inside his mouth making his head jerk at the force that it came out
of the eye of my cock. Not once, twice or three times but six shots of my
cum spewed its way into his mouth and I'm sure I heard him slobber as he
tried to suck and swallow my emission. My thighs had tightened up just
before I came and now with my balls being empty, they relaxed and I gave
out a groan at the pleasure Peter had just given me in the sucking and
jerking me off and taking the whole load of cum to swallow.
He carried on for another couple of minutes, squeezing my cock in the
upward movement of his hand until he lifted his head up off of me and I
felt that the air that wafted over the bare flesh of my cock seemed quite
cold as compared to the heat it had been experiencing. I then had another
surprise, for after he had moved back up the bed, he lay half on my chest
as he kissed me. I can't have been shocked for my arms had gone round him
and held him tight as we kissed for several minutes before breath was
needed by both of us. I could feel his heart still pounding away in his
chest and I'm sure that he felt mine doing the same.
`Danny! That was incredible! I never thought it would be as good as
that,' he panted, his eyes shining in the gloom of the room.
`Neither did I,' I replied, still holding him in my arms, my mind still
swirling with the pleasure I had received, then given another jolt.
`Will you suck on me now?' Fucking hell was the thought that flashed in
my brain and found my mouth speaking before really giving it thought.
`Yes Peter,' and had him kiss me again which was nearly as good as having
my cock sucked before he broke off and rolled over onto his back. Now was
my moment of truth as I slowly moved up onto an elbow and reached down and
found his hard erection lying up on his stomach and held it upright as I
moved down the bed to have it just in front of my face. I could feel it
throbbing away and hoped that it was as good in the sucking of his cock as
it had been for me having had mine sucked.
I unconsciously licked my lips before opening my mouth and lowered my
head down and took in the head of his cock. It was hot to my tongue and
managed as he had done in pushing the foreskin down so that I had the bare
flesh to run my tongue over as I began to suck on my first cock. It was
hard in my grip and somehow felt different as the soft skin moved easily up
and down over the hard and solid muscle that was inside as opposed to the
normal jerking off of him as we had done in the past. But then found that
I was enjoying having his cock there for me to suck and tease the G string
with my tongue, making his body quiver as I did so.
I then knew just how a baby felt with a pacifier, dummy, in its mouth to
suck and not having teeth, to squeeze it with the gums not realising that
it was swallowing its own saliva. I think it is this act as a baby makes
men and women love to suck on an erect penis for it was how they were kept
quiet when in their crib, sucking on this piece of rubber which was exactly
how it felt having Peter's cock in my mouth. A rubber pacifier that made me
feel good and young again. The difference being that I could hold the shaft
of this lovely cock and move my hand up and down to get what the baby
didn't, and that was his sperm.
I felt Peter's thighs tighten up and knew that he was reaching his peak
and I squeezed it harder and moved my hand faster as he began to groan and
I felt the cock swell that little bit more and had him cum in my mouth. It
felt like my mouth had a bucket full as the last shot joined the rest and
with my lips clamped tight round the head, moved his cum about, getting the
slightly salty taste on my tongue before swallowing it and then continued
to suck on the bare flesh of the head to clean off any remains of his cum.
It was a big sigh he gave out as his body relaxed and I felt his fingers
move gently through the hair on my head as his cock softened slightly
having now given up his cum. With a final chew, I then released him and
gave the head of his cock a kiss before moving back up the bed and into his
open arms and we kissed again.
That was our first time of sucking on each other's cock and it was an
experience that I would never forget and we would repeat this as often as
we could, be it in bed or in the workshop. We would kiss each other and
fumble the erection out of the trousers or shorts to suck and gently chew
and then have the aphrodisiac of our cum to taste and savour before
swallowing.
Now that we were really into making models that worked, whether they we
planes or ships, I would spend most of my time with Peter making these
models and sleeping over five nights a week and it must have been six
months after our first act of oral sex that Peter now wanted to move on to
having anal sex. I was very dubious about this knowing that if I fucked
him, he would want to fuck me. So for a whole two weeks, he would ask me
and began to have me use a finger or two up his backside as we played with
each other in bed and found that he loved me fingering him. He then began
to do the same to me but not only that, he would even tongue my ring piece
which was quite exciting and eventually got round to rimming him too.
Peter tried all over the house to try and find if his dad had some
condoms there and it was a few years later learned why he didn't have any
there, which I will come to in time. So Peter bought some from the pharmacy
in town and got two ready on the night we were going to begin having anal
sex. He'd also bought a couple of tubes of lube having heard or read that
this aided the entry of the cock into an asshole.
He wanted to be fucked first and so after a few sucks on my erection, he
rolled a condom down over my cock and squeezed some lube out over my
covered cock head and also a fingerful to his ass as he lay on his back
with his legs in the air for me to get in between then. I shuffled forward
on my knees, my rubber covered cock bouncing up and down in my moving until
I had his legs up on my shoulders. I could see his puckered asshole with
the lube around it and guided my cock to this place and felt him give out a
tremor as it was put in place.
His eyes were shining as he looked up at me and had a sickly looking grin
on his face as I put my hands round his thighs as I began to slowly move
myself forward.
`Slowly. Slowly,' he grunted as he began to feel the pressure on my cock
trying to widen his ass.
`Is it hurting you?' I asked, pausing in my pushing.
`A little, but if you move slowly and take your time, it should be okay,'
he grunted.
`Well if you relax yourself, it shouldn't hurt then,' I said, knowing by
the feel around the half of the head of my cock being in his ass, his
sphincter muscle was trying to stop me entering.
`I'm trying too,' he grunted, a spasm of pain crossed his face and all of
a sudden, the head of my cock was inside him to feel the heat of his body's
interior and his face broke out into a grin. `It feels bigger than it
looks, but I'm okay now.'
So I eased myself forward some more until I could go no further in having
my throbbing cock in as far as it would go, my thighs up tight to his bum
cheeks. Now with me being fully inside him, began to move myself in my
fucking of his ass and found that I loved the tightness that surrounded my
cock as it slid back and forth due to the aid of the lube.
`This is great Danny,' he gasped with a big smile on his face. `Fucking
awesome!' I thought so too as I fucked him, feeling his muscle flexing
itself round my shaft as though it was trying to stop me moving, but found
out later at it was a natural body reaction to having an intruder there.
`Too right!' Peter I grunted as I began to move myself faster inside him
as I approached my peak, really ramming my hips hard up at him as I then
began to shoot my load out into the condom. I was breathing hard as I came
to a halt, letting his legs slide down my arms and fell forward to kiss
him. His arms came round my shoulders as I lay on top of him, my cock still
buried deep in his ass.
`That was fantastic Danny,' he said with that big grin on his
face. `You'll enjoy it.'
Will I, was my thought as I felt myself sliding out of him because of his
body relaxing, almost forcing me out and causing him to give out a groan at
the loss of my still throbbing cock.
`Let me suck on you,' he said, heaving his body up to roll me off of him
to finish up on my back. He was quickly up onto his knees and pulled the
condom off and dived down to take as much of my still hard cock into his
mouth to suck and pull out any cum still inside. He also licked off the
residue that had coated the head, poking his tongue into the eye of my cock
in the process which made me squirm a little. `You do taste nice,' he said
as he came up to half lay on me, kissing me with his sperm covered lips and
used his tongue to push against my teeth until they parted and our tongues
began to talk to each other. I could feel his hard erection pressing up
against my thigh and knew that he was going to ask to use it inside me. I
wasn't wrong.
`Oh Danny. Let me fuck you now? I need the same relief and you'll enjoy
it, I promise,' he said.
`It won't hurt, will it?' I managed to ask between his kisses.
`I'd be telling a lie if I said it didn't, but not a lot, and only at the
beginning and it soon goes. Besides, my cock's not as big as yours. It only
hurts a little at the start and once the head's inside, it's great and
you'll enjoy it. That I promise,' he said.
`But you looked so uncomfortable being bent in the middle,' I said.
`Then we'll do it doggie fashion like in some of my pictures.' This
position wasn't the only other one he had saved to look at. Another way was
both men lying on their sides with the recipient having one leg in the air
as he was fucked and also two men having sex while the giver was sitting on
a chair with the man getting fucked being astride and sitting on the thighs
of the man doing it.
`Be gentle with me then,' I said, `and take it slow.'
`Well I found that if you relax yourself, it would be easier,' he said.
Huh! Relax! That I found hard to do as I found out, but he rolled off of
me and grabbing a condom, sat back on his heels and rolled the rubber down
over his upright cock. I then rolled over onto my front and got myself up
onto my knees with him now behind me. I flinched as I felt his finger rub
some lube into my asshole with his finger and waited with a beating heart
for the first time of having a cock pushed up inside me. Then I felt both
of his knees nudging my ankles indicating that I should move them further
apart. This I did, the bed slightly bouncing to our movements and had his
left hand come up onto my hip as he shuffled that bit closer and I flinched
again at feeling the head of his cock nestle to the lube that was around my
ring piece.
I tried my hardest to relax myself as the pressure to my ass increased
with him leaning forward as his other hand came up to my other hip to pull
me backwards onto his rampant cock. The first half inch of it was
equivalent to two of his fingers, but another quarter of it was like three
fingers. Boy, I thought he was using his fist as the rest of the head of
his cock widened my asshole and I gave out a cry which made him pause with
the head half inside me.
`Christ! That hurts,' I cried with me being on my hands and knees though
I learned later that it was better supporting myself on my elbows with my
head down onto the pillow.
`Then relax yourself you stupid sod,' he cried out and gave a hefty slap
to the cheek of my bum. That jolted me and at the same time, the head of
his cock moved inside me.
`Wow!' I cried, now feeling that head inside me, throbbing away to his
heart beat.
`It gets better,' I heard him say as the rest of his cock slid up into me
until his thighs came up tight to the cheeks of my bum and he could go no
further. It was incredible having the whole length of him inside me, not
only throbbing, but pulsating away as he made it twitch causing my muscle
that was there inside me to start flexing itself against the intrusive
shaft.
`Yes,' I managed to get out in a strangled voice as he began moving
himself back and forth, having his throbbing cock creating all kinds of
emotions to flood through my body. I can't describe them as there was so
many that flashed through me in that microsecond as his cock now really
began to plough the virgin meadow of my backside. I found I was even
dribbling at the mouth at all these feelings that coursed through my body
as he fucked me and really began to revel in the thrill that he was giving
me. I couldn't help but give out the odd grunt at a really hard inward
thrust of his cock and found myself moving my ass back onto him as he
pushed forward. My body positively glowed at the pleasure I was receiving
as his cock smoothed out the kinks in my canal, pulsating and throbbing at
the same time as he moved.
It was feeling his fingers to start really digging into my hips to pull
me back onto him that told me he was very close to giving me his load,
albeit into a condom and had the first of a full thrust as he began
shooting out his cum, filling the rubber as he ground his hips up tight to
my bum, feeling the head of his cock increasing in size at each
shot. Christ! He had shot me to the moon and I was in heaven having his
throbbing cock giving me so much of pleasure and thrills in being where it
was and what was happening as he cummed.
I had been gasping at every emission of his seed and now he was really
panting for breath as he came to a halt and leaned over onto my back,
letting me feel his racing heart beat as sweat from his forehead dropped
onto my back, his cock still throbbing inside me.
My arms gave way and I fell forward onto the bed with him now fully on
top of me with his cock still buried in my ass, feeling not only that
throbbing away but having his hot panting breath on my neck as he kissed me
there. My sphincter muscle was flexing itself away at twice the rate of his
throbbing cock, simply revelling in the thrill I had been given and was
still now having with him stuck up inside me.
There were multiple groans from the both of us as he slowly eased himself
up off of my back and felt his cock begin to slide out of me, my muscle
trying its utmost to hold and keep that throbbing lump of flesh inside me,
but he won, and I felt my ring piece slightly widen itself as the head of
his cock left me. I nearly cried at this loss but managed to control myself
as he lifted himself full up off of me and with me now bereft of his cock,
rolled over onto my side to see that he was quite red in the face but with
that big grin.
`How was that then lover?' he asked looking down at me.
`Great Peter! Fucking great!' I managed to get out as I moved myself down
to strip off that condom and take the wet and sperm covered cock into my
mouth to suck out the residue of his cum and clean up the head with my
tongue. `Are we now really lovers Peter?'
`Yes Danny,' he said, pulling me up into an embrace. `We are lovers,' and
he kissed me.
I didn't think it possible that us two, twelve, nearly thirteen years old
could be lovers at our age, us both being of the same sex, but with a
shiver of delight, conceded that we were indeed lovers. We had each taken
the seed of each other into our mouths and had now actually consummated
this love in the fucking of each other.
*
The actual confirmation of this was an hour later when we fucked each
other without the use of a condom, taking the seed of each other in the
only other orifice that we had, after which, we laughed and kissed each
other and promised to love each other as only two males could do.
During the day after school, we would work on making our planes and
slowly proceeding on to make other mobile toys and at night, we were
lovers, kissing, stroking, sucking and fucking each other, happy in our
love for each other.
We became teenagers with us both reaching thirteen and no longer
considered ourselves as being boys, but young men, growing at the
prescribed rate that nature had intended for us. We both grew more in
height and it pleased me to find that my cock had also gotten bigger over
that year, more so that Peter's. Then disaster struck! Not me or Peter, but
it had a later profound effect on me. His father had an accident at
work. It wasn't because of his inattention to his work but to a faulty
piece of machinery. He had been working at a metal lathe when it
disintegrated under his hand and pieces of the shrapnel, which is about the
only way to describe the pieces of metal that came apart and almost severed
his left hand. It was later proven to be what he was working on at the
time, was faulty, causing the accident.
He was rushed off to hospital where they at least saved his hand but
couldn't repair the damage done and so would have no use of that hand for
the rest of his life. They operated on it three times but couldn't repair
the muscles or nerves over a period of a month. With the experts proving it
was the machines components fault that he was immediately granted a
disability pension and with him being unable to work any longer at what he
was used to, was offered a position of being a security officer, and taking
over as being the senior night officer. With it being the night shift, his
pay was made up to be what he had been earning on the floor, so
financially, he didn't lose out.
So it really wasn't a calamity for him that it could have been but it
became a bonus for me, for when things of nearly any nature that had to be
done at Peter's house where the hands were needed, I stepped into the
breach and did the odd jobs that his father could no longer do. My parents
had no objection to me sleeping over at Peter's house five nights a week
and were pleased that with the jobs I did do that George couldn't do,
refused any payment saying that they fed me when I did sleep over, so
everybody was happy with this arrangement, Peter too most pleased as we
could then continue in our love making at night as well as what we did
during the weekend in the workshop.
Many's the time we would pack up working and strip off our clothes and
either suck on each other's cock or having a mutual fucking session. It was
two years before I found out that Alice, Peter's mother had actually seen
us fucking in the workshop by looking through the window. She had also seen
us at odd times of a night, just looking in to see if we were okay and
seeing us both asleep, naked, and in each other's arms.
Time marched on with both of us doing well at school and even started to
sell some of our models as we seemed to be turning out even better ones as
we went along. Thirteen turned into fourteen, fifteen and then sixteen when
decisions had to be made as to our future. This was where Peter and I
parted. Not in our sexual love between us but of our academic status. With
him being that much brighter than me opted to enrol in a university to
study artistic designing whereas I decided to leave school and begin to
become self employed in being a handyman.
Word had already gone round the neighbourhood that I was a dab hand at
anything and soon began to get lots of requests to do repairs, small
constructions, whatever. The fact that my pricing of jobs was nearly always
below other's who competed for this kind of work which meant less time
spent working with Peter's designs in the work shop. But we managed over
that summer holiday period before he had to move off to his university.
Now I don't know if it was deliberate or not, but as soon as Peter when
off, Alice, his mother had a multitude of jobs for me to do round the house
and grounds. It might appear with my story so far that our parents didn't
have much contact, but it's wrong for there was many a weekend that we
would dine at each other's house and have a good time as we all got along
well with each other. Now it with Peter being away, I could still sleep
over in his house after having been doing some kind of work there. Alice
insisted that I stayed and had dinner with her, what with her husband
George now working the night shift in his security job. She said that she
enjoyed my company and it made her feel not so lonely with having a male
sleeping there overnight to be able to cook a dinner for two and breakfast
for three when George came home in the morning.
It was on my second night of sleeping over that Alice came into the room
that I slept in. I wasn't prepared for this when she came into my room .
`Move over Danny,' she said, having come in while I was still awake and
pulling the top cover off and getting into bed with me. The light in the
room was off but could still see that she was naked as she slipped off her
gown and had her bare flesh come in contact with mine. `I am so lonely at
night with George being at work and just want someone to cuddle me before I
go to sleep, missing this out for the past couple of years.'
I was gob smacked at having her get into bed with me and both of us being
naked which left me speechless and so could not make any comment at that
moment.
`Hold me Danny,' she said, feeling her turn on her side to me, feeling
the naked flesh of her breast against my chest and automatically moved my
arms so that she could snuggle up close to me, that tit now pressing itself
tighter to me. `This is what I've been missing. Having a man's arms round
me in bed.' Man! I was still a boy in reality, and here she was saying that
I was a man.
`A big man in all senses of the word,' she breathed into my ear. `Many's
the night I've looked into your room, or Peter's if it comes to that,
seeing the pair of you naked, lying in each other's arms and both having
erections.' Her hand was now stroking my chest. `I've also seen you and
Peter making love in your workshop and would like to have what he has been
having over the past few years.' I was still speechless at what she was
saying as her hand moved down from my chest and found that I was indeed
fully erect. Well what young man wouldn't get and have a massive hard on if
a naked female had gotten into his bed. `I've been wanting to hold this for
all that time for you really are big and I have the need of any woman,
especially holding what I've now got in my hand. Oh Danny, make love and
fuck me!' It took me a moment or two to try and get things straight in my
head. Here was Alice. Wife of George and the mother of Peter, knowing that
Peter and I had fucked each other and now she was wanting me to do the same
to her. Now you with dirty minds think that she was referring to fucking
her up the ass, but I knew that a woman had another place for an erect cock
and that being her vagina.
`A...A...Alice,' I stuttered. I had been told years ago that I was to
always call her by her given name and not as Mrs. Denton. `We...we
can't. You're married!'
`At this moment, that has nothing to do with that. You are a man and have
got an erect and hard cock. I am a woman that needs that solid piece of
flesh,' her hand now holding my erection in a firm grip and moving the soft
skin up and down over the hard muscle that it covered. I blurted out the
only thing I could think off at the time.
`I haven't got any condoms.'
`A condom's not needed Danny,' she said softly. `With having difficulty
in birthing Peter, I had to have my uterus removed, so no more children for
me.'
`But... but you're married to George,' I stuttered again.
`George is not here, but you are, and you've got what I need,' she
replied, still in that soft voice, one that only here in this bedroom had I
ever heard her speak like this.
`But you've said that you've seen Peter and I...' I had to break off the
ending of saying that we had fucked each other up the ass.
`That's two boys together. Quite normal in most cases, but now is your
time to have sex with a woman,' she breathed. With her hand moving up and
down on my erection and her tit moving alongside my chest, I was lost. Lost
in what I now know was lust. A naked woman in bed with me, rubbing my cock
and wanting me to fuck her, mother of Peter and wife to George had no
meaning now and gave out a groan and turned as much as I could towards her
and found her mouth with mine and we kissed.
She knew she had won and pulled me so that I was then on top of her as
she rolled onto her back and now had both of her full breasts being
squashed by my chest, my erection hard up between our stomachs. I felt her
legs open and with a little push of my shoulders, I felt my cock slide down
between those open legs and felt the wetness of her pussy through the head
of my now really throbbing cock.
`Oh Alice,' I murmured between our lips as I moved my body up a little
and had my cock begin to slide up into the hot interior of her body. Her
legs came up to my sides and pulled me even closer to her as my cock
unerring found its own way into her until our pubes came together and I was
fully inside that heated oven that was there.
`Yes Danny, yes,' she breathed into my mouth and I then carried on and
fucked Peter's mother. As I slid my cock back and forth inside her, I
couldn't help but notice the difference in between the slackness of her
vagina to the tightness of Peter's ass, but what the fuck! A hole was a
hole and I was doing just that.
With it being my first time with a woman in having sex, it could only
have been a minute at the most when I began to give her my sperm, heaving
my body into hers and letting my throbbing cock send it up into her at its
own pace until I had emptied my balls inside her.
She had been giving out little cries of delight at every shot of my seed
and I had been groaning at every pulsating shot having risen up with my
arms outstretched alongside her body as my hips were the only other part of
my body moving, plus my cock up inside her as I came. Now, panting heavily,
I slowly collapsed onto the cushions of her chest as her legs came down by
my sides and her arms now squeezed me tight to her hot body.
`I needed that Danny, thank you,' she breathed, almost panting like I was
for I could feel her chest moving rapidly under my chest as well as her
heart beat.
`But I came to soon,' I managed to get out in one breath, still trying to
get more air into my lungs.
`That was to be expected with it being your first time with a woman. But
it will only get better with more experience,' she said, her hands moving
up and pulling my head down to kiss me. `I know you enjoyed sucking on
Peter's cock and having him suck on yours, and now I would like to suck on
it and get the same pleasure that you both shared in sucking one another.'
Again I was speechless at her wanting to suck on me even though my cock
was still up hard and throbbing inside her as she began to ease me down
from lying on top of her. I gave out a groan and her a little mew as my
cock slid out and had her roll me over onto my back, the covering sheet
being taken with me and now was crumpled up on the other side of me.
Now I knew that a limpet was a mollusc and it adhered itself to rocks and
a limpet mine was an explosive device that was attached to the hull of a
ship to explode and cripple it. But I didn't know that this could be
applied to a female mouth as hers, on moving down on me, could come under
that name as she did that very thing by clamping herself to my cock.
The grip that her lips had just below the head of my cock would have
defied all attempts to remove it as she sucked and tongue the head of
it. All I could do was give out a groan as she sucked not only any sperm
left inside my cock, but of her own juices that had coated it with her hand
moving up and down, squeezing anything left inside me. In fact, she was
also teaching me how to suck on an erect and hard cock. Boy, won't Peter be
surprised the next time I got to suck on him with me copying how his mother
sucked on me.
I gave out a gasp as she released me to feel the cool air move over the
bared flesh of my erection that I now felt starting to deflate.
`What a lovely cock you have Danny' she said as she came back up to half
lay on me, a tit being squashed against my chest. `I can't wait for it to
rise again and give me what I really want.'
`What...what more can I give you?' I stammered, wondering what the hell
was she wanting now.
`An orgasm! It's been ages since my last one, and you've got the cock
that could do that,' she said between her kisses to me. I was still in a
world of disbelief as I held her in my arms, having her kissing me and I
was reciprocating. Now I had heard that an orgasm for a woman was the
equivalent of a male ridding himself of his semen, which to Peter and I it
was our cumming. So how the hell do you get to give a woman and orgasm as
she had said without fucking her? If it had been ages since her last one,
what was George, her husband, doing wrong was my thought at this
conundrum. I was just about to find out the answer after I asked her how.
`That's simple,' she replied. `I've just been down and sucked on you,
though this was just after you had your orgasm. The art is to bring the
woman up to her orgasm by going down on her before penetration.' This
struck me as being odd and you can now see why I didn't do very well in
school, for I didn't really understand what she was saying which I proved
this in what I said next.
`But you haven't got a cock for me to suck on,' was what I had said, and
later realised that she could have really torn me to pieces with than inane
remark. But remember, she was a teacher at her school and knew exactly how
to answer the question without belittling me in the process.
`Well you've just told me that the school is failing in the biology
classes, so let me enlighten you,' she said with us now in each other's
arms having the occasional kiss, her big tits now really being felt against
my chest.
`You, a male, have a penis. Also known as a cock whereas a female has
what is called a clitoris, or clit. It is their answer to the male penis
and, though not very apparent, rises up to stimulation as does the male
penis. Now when a person sucks on a penis, it begins to rise up into what
you know as a fucking mode. Now when the female clitoris is treated the
same way, it too rises up, and it is this rising up of the clitoris that
excites the woman and is the forerunner in the building up to her orgasm,
or cumming as in the male. Have you understood what I've said so far?' she
asked. I nodded my head though I still didn't know what she was talking
about not knowing about a females clitoris. She looked at me askance, and
knew that I was lost.
`Let me show you,' she then said. `Move down the bed and get between my
legs.' This I did, slithering down her sweaty body and finished up in
between her legs that she had opened for me. `Now I know you cannot see
much in the darkness of the room, but use your fingers to find the opening
to my sex.' This I found, running my fingers down from her pubic hairs
until they were between her legs and felt the soft skin that was
there. `Now what you are touching are called the labia, the lips of my
sex. Now if you push two fingers in between them, three's better, and at
the top you'll find what can be called a nodule. Now this is the clitoris
and just below is the entrance to the female vagina, where your cock has
just been. Move one of your fingers up to this nodule and give it a rub and
you will feel it start to rise up. Well maybe not now because it is already
up and hard.'
This I did and she was right, for this nub of flesh was standing out and
easily found to my touching of her insides, though that again is wrong for
it was outside of her inside if you know what I mean.
`Now what you should do is put your thumb on my clit and use two or three
fingers up inside me and move them about. Now this then excites the woman,
well in most cases, into getting an orgasm, though some would rather, on
getting excited, then have the male organ put inside her to bring this up
to her orgasm,' she told me. Her hand then went down and gave my limp cock
a rub.
`Now let's get this bugger up again and you should last a bit longer this
time,' and down the bed she moved again to take the whole of my cock inside
her hot mouth. I felt the foreskin being pushed down by her lips and had
her tongue move over the bare flesh as she also gently chewed on me. One
hand made me jump as it took hold of my balls, but then relaxed under the
gentle moving of them with her fingers. Then surprised me by releasing my
cock only to take my balls into her mouth and I groaned at the pleasure of
her sucking on them as her hand now began to massage my cock that was
slowly coming to attention. After a few minutes it was once again hard as I
piece of iron and she then let go of me and came back up the bed to lay on
her back.
`Now Danny. Suck on my tits and use your hand as I showed you,' she said
with a smile that I could just see in the gloom of the room. This was
another first for me to lower my head down to kiss the nipple of a tit
before sucking on it as my hand went down to find the entrance to her pussy
and put my fingers inside to do what I was told earlier. It was nice to
suck on her nipple, feeling it harden up to seem almost like a nut. `Gently
nibble on it Danny,' she said in a low voice and then gave out a moan as I
did so and also felt her getting wet where my fingers were playing around
inside the entrance to her vagina.
`Fleeting touches with your tongue before a slow lick round it. Then make
darting strikes to the vagina. Yes, yes, just like that.' She said, her
body giving out little flinches. `Use the thumb to gently rub the clit
while the fingers move inside. Yes, that's it. I'm on my way Danny,' she
panted, as I played with my fingers and thumb and then switched to using my
tongue, getting a taste of her juices that were starting to flow out of
her.
`Now Danny, now! Put it in and fuck me!' she cried out, and I quickly
raised my head and body and moved up to lay on top of her before lifting
myself up onto my elbows, feeling the head of my cock nestling itself at
the entrance to her pussy and pushed my hips up and my cock slid in nice
and smoothly. I could feel her inside muscles flexing themselves round my
cock as I moved inside her as her legs came up over my waist, her heels
then digging into my kidneys as she began to buck beneath me.
`This...is...fucking...great,' she gasped, her fingers digging into my
shoulders as she was now really lifting me with her bucking. `I'm cumming,
cumming,' she cried out and I then began shooting my cum up into her, my
hips ramming our pubes together and could feel some of her juices now
running down my balls every time they smacked into her in their swinging
back and forth as they emptied themselves.
After one big cry from her, she suddenly flopped back on the bed, her
legs slipping down from my sides though she still hung onto my shoulders,
and I came to a stop and found that I was breathing as heavily as she
was. I felt as weak as a kitten as my arms seemed to give way and I slowly
fell on top of her, squashing her nice big tits with my chest. I could feel
her heart pounding away as it was being transmitted up through her tits and
her hands pulled my head down and she really gave me a mashing of our lips
as she kissed me.
`That's my first orgasm in nearly four years Danny, thank you, thank
you,' she said in between her kissing of me. I didn't mind this at all as
it was the first woman that I had really kissed having just fucked her
too. `Peter seems to like sucking your cock, so let me try the same,' she
said, trying to ease me up off of her. I lifted my upper body off and it
was with some reluctance that I began to pull my still hard and erect cock
out from her pussy. I could feel her trying to hold it there at the same
time but it came out and the air felt cold round it after the heated oven
it had just been in, and rolled over onto my back.
She was quickly up and on her side as she moved down the bed, stroking me
from the chest downwards until she found my cock up on my stomach. This she
grasped and lifted it upright and had her hot mouth take the head in to the
similar heat that it had just had a few moments before. She sucked away on
it as well as used her tongue to move across the bared flesh as her hand
moved the soft skin up and down the hard muscle it contained. This was
heaven! Having just fucked her and now had her sucking on me. She was
almost on a par with Peter with her sucking, but Peter was top when it came
to fucking as his place for my cock was much tighter and nicer to move my
erect piece of meat in than his mother's pussy. But there again, I also
liked sucking and using my tongue in her pussy, so all in all, they both
came level top with me, and as I didn't have Peter with me, his mom was a
good substitute in bed with me.
`It's been years since I did this,' she said after she had come back up
the bed to kiss me, `and I would really like to get a good taste of you
later, not finding any down there just now.'
Wow!. First I fuck her and now she wants me to cum in her mouth! This
definitely is heaven for me.
`Go down on me again Danny,' she said, rolling off of me, and so I kissed
my way back down, taking my time to kiss and give each nipple a suck and a
gently chew as she wanted me to until I was through her pubic hair, with
was as soft as a mink coat, and into her pussy. On following what she had
told me to do earlier, I'm pleased to say that I managed to bring her up
and over the top of another orgasm. I also liked the taste of the fluids
that came out of her, which was quite a lot for me to take in and swallow,
nearly as good as Peter's emission of his cum.
After this, she was in my arms kissing and stroking me for quite some
time until she felt I was hard again and went down and sucked on me until
she got all the cum that I had inside my balls for her to taste and swallow
after sucking it out of my tube.
`That tasted nice Danny and I think that we should do this more often,'
she said after giving me a kiss and now snuggled up close to me, her arm
across my chest and a tit pressed against one side. It was in this position
that we fell asleep.
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