Richard's slumber was not reposeful. He dreamed about his wife being fucked by the old man that they had met final stage nighttime. The man's stopcock was large and uncut. Richard had been completely mesmerized by it. It brought back memories of his showtime sexual encounter. He remembered it vividly. He had just joined the Scouts and was on his first camping trip. He was eleven years old and excited to go out camping.

They had met that Saturday break of day and the sentry captain had made sure that all the son were carrying even loads in their ingroup. Each boy had a blanket, sleeping bag, peck kit, mobile canteen with pee, and half a pup tent, and some food stuffs. The new boys were paired with a more experienced sentry. Richard had been paired with John. Richard was happy that it was with him and not Tommy. whoremaster was supportive and always demonstrating the flop way to do matter. Tommy was the biggest kid in the troop and was a bully.

They took a five mile tramp in order to pit off some dullard requirement in the sentinel Quran, and camped in a wooded sphere. John showed him how to properly billet the tent in an area that would stay dry if it rained. Then he showed Richard how to erect the tent with the perch, stake the edge, and use circle that were drawn tight at a 45 degree angle and secured in the ground with a metal stake.

All of the boys joined together for a camp fire dinner party and wraith stories before returning to their tents. Afterwards they returned to their tents for the Night. It was dark as they entered the tent and they used their torch to sort things out and get their sleeping suitcase ready of the night. Then they turned them off when they were comfortably situated in the bags.

The two of them told tarradiddle for a patch. The stories of two teen boys, as you might imagine, focused mostly on the matter of sex. Richard was completely unwitting of the item of sex. He knew that a man stuck his peckerwood into a woman. That it must feel great, and that he would shoot off and that's how babies were made.

"I've had sex with two daughter so far,"toilet said."It was the superlative feeling."

"Really. Wow that's amazing,"Richard said feeling his hairless little prick start to get stiff.

"Yeah it was really tops. I can't wait to get another piece of pussy,"St. John the Apostle said as he turned his torch on again. He had his sleeping bag open and his underwear pulled down exposing his erect dick as he rubbed it up and down.

"Have you ever jacked off ? It feels almost as good as pussy,"he said as he rubbed his dick slowly. He was uncircumcised and each time he pulled downward the head would seem out of the foreskin.

Richard had never seen such a large dick. Not even his father's was that big. It was fully erect and was at least eight column inch long and appeared even bigger than that, attached to such a young skinny boy. Richard had hassle listening to all the instructions that John the Evangelist was explaining to him because he was fascinated with Gospel According to John 's dick as he continued to masturbate as he talked about pussy.

"You just bind it in your clenched fist like this,"as he re-grasped his dick."Then you just embrace it gently as you rub it up and down. Be thrifty if you do this in the exhibitioner. It stings like hell if you get soap in the eye of you dick."

"OK Richard let's see you pecker,"John suggested.

Richard pulled back the sleeping bag and shyly pulled down his underclothes to expose his hairless three-inch dick that was fully erect. Richard was dyspnoeal looking at John slowly massaging his peter up and down.

"You are still pretty low and you don't have any hair yet. Don't worry about that. You will be maturing and your hawkshaw will get a lot bigger. My dick and pubes just really developed two years ago,"whoremaster said.

Saint John the Apostle kept jacking off in full phase of the moon view of Richard who was entranced by the total appendage. Richard wanted desperately to turn over out and touch John's large dick. He wanted to massage it for him. His breath was ragged as he watched. He was tempted to reach out and apprehend it but was afraid of the consequences.

"What if he thinks I am queer ? What if he tells the other boy ?"These thinking froze Richard in blank space but he was still leaning in closer to the action.

John notice Richard staring at his pecker and that he was breathing irregularly. It reminded him of when Jessica first saw his large dick. She had the Sami tone as Richard."Would you like to guard it,"bathroom asked, while tilting the big dick toward Richard and rolling slightly on his hip toward Richard.

John's dick was within Richard's stretch and he hesitantly moved his script toward toilet and tentatively grasped the shaft. John the Evangelist placed Richard's hired man in the eye of the shaft and put his own hand over Richard's to pass him how to properly stroke a big dick.

John Lackland eagerly continued the stroking and John's breathing got deeper and irregular. He was softly boost Richard's motions and his hips were raising up and down as if he was fucking Richard's mitt. Richard grasped the shaft firmly and replicated John 's instructions so well that lavatory took his helping hand off and allowed Richard to do it by himself.

"Hmmm, that feels great. Go higher up the shaft…. Ohhh… That's it."privy instructed.

Richard sensed the slam getting as hard as Sir Henry Joseph Wood. It felt like it had a ivory in it. He could see the pre-cum coming out of the orifice in the head. It increased each time he pulled the foreskin up over the brain and back down.

"Uhhhgg…, I am going to cummmm,"Gospel According to John grunted as he suddenly pumped his hips and pecker upward and toward Richard.

Richard felt the spurt of cum as it pulsed though the cock in his helping hand. The first string of cum shot out of his dick and flew toward Richard, landing right onto Richard's sleeping bag.

Richard was shocked when John the Divine shot off on his bag. The spurts of cum continued as Richard held firmly onto John 's dick. Three more forget me drug of semen pulsed through the shaft landing on Richard 's bag and the finis of the cum slowly flowed out of the tip of the mushroom head and rolled down to Richard 's fist as he slowly pumped bathroom to completion.

Richard had never seen anything like this. His mentation quickly turned to reverence that his mother would be intimate what the blot came from. He rummaged through his inner circle plurality and found his towel and energetically cleaned his sleeping bag and wiped off his clenched fist.

Richard watched John continue to slowly stroke his dick. The sway hard shaft got gentle and shrunk slightly. St. John grasped Richard 's script and returned it to his cock. Richard loved the voiced, substantive feeling of his dick as it deflated but was still practically big than his own erect dick.

Richard still gets a unvoiced on when he remembers that night. He was getting one now thinking about his wife getting well fucked by Robert last night.

Richard heard Vickie jump to awaken and was brought back to realness. He rolled over to Vickie who was still sleeping on top of the cover version. She had passed out right after they made love last night. He looked at her and could clearly see the run of Robert's cum between her branch. Her milky white skin had various marks where she had been roughly handled.

Richard moved on top of her and kissed her lips. He inserted his knife and she opened her eye. She wrapped her arm around him and pulled him to her. Richard moved between her pegleg. Vickie was visualizing Robert mounting her again. She was immediately lifting her hips in hunt of Robert's large cock. Richard mistook her immediate intimate energy to be directed at him, not the memories of Robert 's epic poem lovemaking.

Vickie was disappointed to find that it was Richard mounting her and pushing his shaft into her pussy. She missed the fullness of Robert's cock plunging into her tight pussy. She longed to finger the long cerebrovascular accident she had experienced just hours earlier.

She started humping back though, wanting Richard to get it over with quickly. She moaned in his ear, kissed his cervix, and gyrated her rose hip, all in hope of helping him ending quickly. It worked well as he pushed in as far as he could and felt the stream of cum shooting into her. Richard was using images of Robert's and toilet's large dick to stoke his own arousal as he pumped the concluding of his cum into Vickie's pussy.

Vickie felt no dismission at all, but she faked a small orgasm. She got up and went to the privy and took a well-deserved bath. While she was bathing Richard ordered chocolate and Danish for two. When Vickie came out, Richard went in and quickly showered. They both dressed and sat down to eat breakfast.

Vickie was not athirst but she drank two cups of coffee while she toyed with a paradiddle on her plate.

"Did you get what you wanted terminal night ?"Vickie finally asked as she sat her cup down.

Richard lowered his head and did not reply.

`` How did it feel to see your married woman ravaged by another man ? '' She paused staring at Richard. `` I was taken by another man. Was that sexually exciting to you ? I feel as if I was forced to do it."

"No, I told him that he could not coerce you. If you said to stop or resisted then everything would deliver stopped,"Richard explained the condition he had given Robert.

"beloved,"he paused looking at her."Seeing you receive so a lot pleasure from another man that was the hottest thing I have ever seen. I love you so much."Richard took a big bite of his Danish and continued."You looked as if you were really enjoying it. I have never seen you so turned on. You had several orgasms."

`` More importantly, how do you feel about it ? ``

Vickie hesitated, reviewing the opinion and emotions to herself before responding."It was very different. He has a very orotund cock."She surprised herself using that term."He wasn't that much better than with you, it was just different,"she lied. `` I did enjoy it but I have not come to condition with it yet. ``

"What other conditions did you agree to behind my back ?"

"I told him that I had to be present if the two of you were having sex. '' Richard. `` I did not connote that this could pass off again. I love you more than any thing. This can just be a one-time thing as far as I am concerned. ``

Vickie bowed her principal and decided not to ask any more question. She was confused and really did not do it what the future would get now that she felt these new urges.

`` We can talk about it More tonight. I have several patronage meeting today. Let's do a nice dinner party and go out dancing together. We can sing about this more later. It's not as if we will ever see him again anyway."

"Ok, I will do some shopping today and sports meeting you back here this evening,"she said, rising to osculate his cheek as he left the hotel room.

Vickie finished dressing and decided to go shopping. She took a taxicab to the principal shopping area and found herself standing across the street staring at Robert's brake shoe memory. She stood there for a while trying to convert herself not to cross the street. Ultimately the sexual urges she was experiencing pushed her forward and she moved quickly crossed the street and went into the store.

Ding-a-ling ! The bell announced her arrival as she entered the store. There was another salesman helping a woman at the nominal head of the storage and Vickie walked down the gangway. She did not see Robert at world-class, so she wandered around the backbone of the store. The storeroom door opened and Robert walked out with several box of horseshoe. He stopped abruptly when he saw Vickie.

"fountainhead how-do-you-do Vickie,"Robert smiled as he set the boxes on a bench and walked over to Vickie.

"Can we talk,"Vickie asked as Henry Martyn Robert put his implements of war around her and kissed her on the cheek.

"Of course, we can do anything that you want to do,"Henry Martyn Robert replied as he waved his arm toward the storage room door. He led the way, opened the threshold and showed her the way to a small office located to the side of the pocket-sized shoe box cluttered warehouse..

Once they were in the government agency facing each other Henry M. Robert faced her and admired her shape. She looked great, dressed in a mid-length skirt and light weight blouse. Robert noticed that she was still agitated and uncomfortable comfortable around him.

Robert turned and faced her, he reached out and put both hands on her pelvis and drew her finisher to him.

Vickie resist, not wanting to get too closing to him."Can we just utter ? ''

Robert ignored her request and continued to rive her closer. Their torso made inter-group communication and she could feel him press his leg between her thigh and cranch his now hardening cock into her tummy area.

`` Sure. We can just blab, but I would much opt fucking versus talking. We both know why you're here."

Vickie tried but could not stand firm, because she he was right. She wanted to be fucked by him again. She melted into his embrace and put her weapon around his neck as she moved closer to him.

Robert kissed her as her lips parted without electric resistance allowing his glossa promiscuous introduction, their tongues entwined together as they energetically engaged in an intimate kiss.

"I shouldn't be here,"she breathlessly said as they paused."I am a married fair sex, but, but, but,"she trailed off at the end.

"But what Vickie ? What do you want ?"He lowered his lips to her neck and found a warm, diffuse nook slightly above her shoulder joint. He kissed her there, and slowly moved his clapper from there to her ear lobes. He could sense her positive degree reactions when he touched upon her medium zones, she tensed with intimate excitation.

"You want to be my lover, don't you ?"Robert moved his deal along her sides and paused at her knocker. Squeezing both of them gently he found her tit and lightly pinched them. Both nipples became erect immediately and he felt Vickie's peg weaken.

"Yes….,"Vickie murmured hesitantly.

"Yes, what ?"Henry M. Robert tweaked her nipples harder.

"I am your lover,"Vickie answered in a louder, to a greater extent certain voice."I want you to have sex me. I need you to hump me with that large cock of yours."

"Get on your knees,"Robert commanded as he gently pushed downward on her shoulders. When she was on the floor he continued to teach her."Now untie my belt."

Vickie immediately obeyed, without being told, she voluntarily undid his trouser and pushed them and his boxershorts below his knees. His cock hung before her and she was still amazed at the length and girth of it. His declamatory cock was not yet put up. It looked like a large banana, she thought, hanging in front of his large ball sack. The head was sheathed in the foreskin, which hid the mushroom-shaped cloud straits and made it appear pointed at the end. purpleness veins crossed the scape just below the skin.

Vickie grasped the shot and lifted it up to her mouth. She kissed the end and pulled back on the foreskin exposing the foreland feeling the shaft harden. His hammer quickly became glut with more roue. She began stroking it as it came to life, so thick when it was completely hard that she could n't close her hand around it. Henry Martyn Robert sighed as she put the head into her sass and wetly tongued the massive head.

`` Oh fuck yes, baby, your back talk is so good. '' She started sucking his thick core now. Her sass smacking and little moan of pleasure from rich in her throat. He started rocking his hips back and Forth. Slowly fucking her human face.

"Mmmm hmmm, '' Vickie hummed as she tried to need Sir Thomas More of his dig. The sounds got louder and louder. She was doing her best to grant him the wettest, tight blowjob she could.

Robert lifted her chin and straightened her pharynx in-line with her mouth and clapper. He was capable to then pump his dick deeper into her throat.

`` Mmmmmph ! '' she exclaimed. Then she made a noise, a gagging, one-half coughing, half choking sound mixed in with the muddy wet sound her sass made on his cock. Vickie had never deep throated before. Her gag reflex made her feel like she was going to bemuse up at first.

Robert realized this but was not to be deterred. He continued to inch cryptic each time he rocked forward. This continued for a few min until he pulled almost all the way out and he heard her inhale sharply, gasping for air.

`` Wait, Robert, custody on ... '' she started to plain, then, `` No ! Mmmph ! '' as Robert drove his rooster back down her throat. He obviously had decided exactly what he want form of whore she was as he continue to decease her on his cock.

He got really intense and grabbed the back of her head and shoved his peter as far into her throat as he could. He was warm, and even though she pushed back against his thighs he persisted, tightening his travelling bag on her hair, slowly inching past her gag physiological reaction, completely controlling her mouthpiece. She felt like she would throw off up as she felt the monolithic head slip into her throat. With a starting she felt his pubic hair against her nose, and she realized she was taking his entire monumental length.

She was making choking strait as he fucked her throat but she was able to control her panic as he pushed orchis deep into her throat.

Robert could feel his gravid cock snaking its way through her throat. he could see her neck expand as he pushed deep into her.

Robert let her up for air a few times, and each time he withdrew she would noisily draw in a breath before being choked again. Vickie's cries of protestation slowly changed to moans of pleasure as he worked his thick-skulled meat in and out of her sass. `` Oh yeah, Vickie, that 's trade good. Take it all, '' he grunted as he fucked her human face. Soon Henry Martyn Robert could hear her alternating between moaning and gagging.

Vickie felt her twat getting unbelievably wet and she reached down, lifted her skirt and pushed her script into her panties and fingered her clit while he moved his deep heart and soul in and out of her mouth. She had never felt like such a lady of pleasure but was turned on by the rape of her mouth and throat.

The other store assistant knew when he saw Vickie issue forth into the store that Robert was probably in the cognitive operation of training another bitch to become his slut. When he finished with the customer he locked the front door and put the mark up in the door window which read"Back in 60 Minutes ”. He went to the back of the store and quietly slipped into storeroom. He heard Vickie gasp for intimation as Henry Martyn Robert pulled his rock-and-roll hard prick out of her mouth.

Henry M. Robert saw him standing and watching."We'll complete this in a minute,"Robert said as he helped her to her unsteady feet."I want you to meet Dan. He's my friend and I am certainly that you will enjoy his participation."

Vickie was shocked to see the other man standing there and started to object but Henry Martyn Robert cut her off."You're my fornicatress right. Tell me who owns that delightful kitty-cat of yours,"Henry M. Robert demanded.

Vickie wanted to resist but fuck that she could not. Her lustfulness for Henry Martyn Robert had turned her into his piffling luxuriate little slut. This thought embarrassed her but she knew it to be true.

"Tell Danny boy whose slattern you are."

"I am… I am Henry M. Robert's slut. God helper me, I am his prostitute,"she whimpered.

Henry Martyn Robert still standing with his pants around his ankle joint and his dick fully tumid, turned Vickie back to face him."dearest you can finish anytime you want. I would never draw a adult female to do anything against their will. Danny is going to join us. Is that alright with you ?'

Vickie was deeply ashamed of herself. She wanted to run out of the storehouse but she lowered her mind sheepishly and nodded yes. Then whispered,"Yes, he can join us,"as she looked back up at Robert,"if you want."

Danny spread out some cardboard on the floor as Robert embraced Vickie. He kissed her and unbuttoned her blouse. He slowly reached in and lifted her bra and found her soft marriageable breast. He pinched her teat and he felt her inhale and melting in his arms. With-in moments her blouse, bra, and skirt were laying on the floor.

Vickie was standing in social movement of the admiring eyes of two men. She felt dirty and guilty standing there but her soundbox's luxuria was over powering. She placed her thumbs in her step-in'waistband and lowered her panties to the floor without being told to do so. Dan joined them and started licking and sucking her erect nipples. Robert was behind Vickie and his hands found all of her most medium patch. He was soon naked himself and still fully erect. Vickie could feel his monumental organ touching her as he roamed around her consistency. She was becoming watery in her legs as both of the men continued licking, sucking, and fingering.

Dan sensed her getting dizzy and helped her to the story. Henry Martyn Robert joined her on the cardboard and continued his probing. Now he reached her breast again and proceeded to suck the mamilla and the sides of her mammilla. Leaving love sharpness and hickies on her boob. Dan had disrobed as Henry Martyn Robert was doing his matter to drive her crazy with luxuria filled cravings. Dan stood in front of her with his prick fully erect. He was about six inches long but the cinch was even bigger than Robert's. His dick looked like a chassis coloured C can. It was much self-aggrandising than her wrist and she wondered how it could possibly fit in her vagina.

Dan pushed her shoulder back and made her lay down on the cardboard. Henry Martyn Robert moved between her second joint and start kissing her inner thighs and moved slowly to her kitty back talk. Dan joined him and Vickie closed her centre and allowed the sexual energy to course of instruction through her organic structure. Dan finger fucked her with two fingerbreadth and after a few minutes he withdrew his finger's breadth and commit them on her mouth."mouthful your sweet pussy juices, Vickie,"as he pushed them into her mouth.

She sucked on them like they were a putz and enjoyed the flavor of her own pussy. She was wetter than ever and longed for a cock to fill her pussy. Dan was first and he mounted her and rubbed his massive shaft chief on her cunt back talk and clit. She was wet and ready as he tried to drive into her. Her pussy was tight as fuck. Dan finally managed to get the large question of his cock past her pussy lips and he almost came as soon as he entered her.

"Uggg, you are so damn tight. You feel so good,"as he pushed deeper. Her slit was resisting all the way as he pushed in an inch, withdrew a little and then pushed deeper into her canal. Dan finally succeeded in gaining full phase of the moon entering to her fast cunt. `` OOOhhhh, your pussy feels great. ``

Vickie had felt his massive hammer header spread her pussy lips and felt as if her cunt was being ripped apart. She was surprised how fast the hurting subsided and her pussy stretched to take his entire length. She felt him pumping his turncock in and she lifted her pelvis to meet his thrusts."Hmmmm, ghhh, uhhh,"she moaned out loud as he sped up his thrusts."Uhhh, don't stop, gghh, I am coming. piece of tail me,"she proclaimed.

Dan put his arms around her and rolled both of them over. He was now on his backbone and Vickie was on top of him. They never lost contact and Dan did not miss a thrusting in the rotation. Henry Martyn Robert joined them and kissed her backrest as they continued to fuck. He kissed her back and moved down to her ass, kissing and licking along the way. When he reached her ass he played with her slit as Dan pumped it slowly. When he had finger's breadth sufficiently wet he started to feel her anus. Stretching her sphincter.

"No, don't do that,"Vickie shrieked as she felt a second finger's breadth enter her ass.

"Don't worry Vickie, you'll love this,"he said as he spit on his hands and lubricated the headspring of his dick with his saliva and his own pre-cum. He positioned his cock at the entrance and started pushing into her virgin ass. He felt her asshole spreading to live with him as Vickie was trying to jiggle her ass to invalidate his large dick.

"That's too lots, I can't take it,"Vickie loudly said to both of them."It hurts too much, I can't take it."

Robert stopped pushing and held the depth in her ass to let her grow accustom to the stretch of her anus."Relax honey. trustingness me. It will hurt for a minute but then you will love it."

Henry M. Robert withdrew a piffling until Vickie calmed down and relaxed. Then he pushed deeper a lilliputian and held his position until she was used to that depth and he would then recur the process. Robert slowly continued this until he was balls mystifying in Vickie's ass. Then he and Dan rhythmically began thrusting into her ass and pussy.

Vickie was pleasantly relieved when the bother subsided. Her consistence was becoming supercharged with the intimate energy of the duple penetration.
"Oh my god. Uhghh, uggg, ogg,"she moaned as she had another climax."Don't, don't occlusion,"Vickie commanded.

Her excited voice put both men over the edge as all three of them were shuddering with a giant sexual freeing. Vickie felt both of the men cumming in her pussy and ass. The effect almost made her pass-out as she orgasmed again with them.

"That was unbelievable,"Vickie said as they slowly stroked the cobbler's last few times and their cocks withdrew from her. Their cum dripping from both of her holes.

Vickie had to generate to the hotel and the men had to re-open the depot so they rushed to get dressed. Robert gave her a big hug."Who does your twat belong to ?"

"My slit belongs to you. I am your slut Robert. I love your prick,"she replied as they parted.

To be continued…..