I Suppose we have all done things we are not lofty of, I like to recall of myself as a valet de chambre, always accept no for an reply, never personnel myself on a woman. But I have let myself down on occasion.

It was about 1988, I was serving in the Royal naval forces, we had been a long time at sea and looking forward to a break in Toronto, Canada. After a foresightful slog up the Great St Ernest Orlando Lawrence ship route we tied up alongside this beautiful city, the gangplank went down and we were off like a crowd of randy alley cat-o'-nine-tails.

To my surprise delight I scored in the first bar, a lovely local anaesthetic lass with mammilla bigger than our heavy weapon and legs as long as our masts. About the exclusively fault I could find was she had no car, but no matter. She took me down to a beach, a real beach even though we were a long way from the sea. We spent half the Nox fucking up a storm, she was inexperienced but enthusiastic as hell, her screams and yelps bringing jape from former mates nearby in the shadow.

We took a cab back to her place where I was very put out to be kissed and said goodnight too, I had assumed the principal event was yet to make out. Sulking I went back to my ship and an uncomfortable, narrow bunk instead of a decent bed and a naked Canuck to play with.

The next morning I got a shout from her on the switchboard, she wanted to meet up, I truthfully told her I was stuck on add-in all day, in cathexis of opening the ship up to local visitor, and lied and said I could not make it that night, I intended to ascertain someone up for an all nighter. By all business relationship none of the crew had failed to score, the Toronto girls were very, very welcoming.

About midday this apparition came up the gangplank with the steady stream of civilians coming to take the spell. The goddess was wearing what I later learned was a bluing Jay sunshine drawing card turnout that left land of bare leg glowing in the sun and the T shirt practically screamed the girl had no bra on under it.

She had the gob smacked attention of every man gob navy man but she ignored them and came up to me and hugged me, sending my stock through the roof and only then did I tell apart her for the young lady on the beach.

As we said our howdy an previous fair sex came up to us and snapped"Lisa, stop making a spectacle of yourself !"

Lisa sulkily introduced Calophyllum longifolium, her mother. Mom was a hottie too, if I had not scored her girl she would experience been in my website, she was a more mature interpretation of her leggie, sonsy daughter.

A brief row broke out, Lisa accusing her mother of spying on her. I broke it up by offering them a personal go of the ship. There are a lot of what we call comrade ways on a ship, but civilians call run and as was the custom I helped the ladies up each one, standing below in case they slipped. Hey, it's a shit job, but the British Panama hat is up for it !

Lisa's tiny pleat skirt could not even begin to hide the matching bluing thong that her bum was hugging to death and the sight of it and the remembering of her fond wet pussy opening to me on the beach soon had me limping with a raging hard on. Mom was not helping, Calophyllum longifolium had a denim mini skirt on that kept riding up and showing fragile lacy panties, I was having hassle breathing. Had I only been escorting one of them we would throw broken the hitch path to shout out into my bunk space where I would have demonstrated how to swing up into the nonsense.

As it was I regretfully took them back to the gangway. Lisa kissed me hanker and deep and whispered if I could get free she would be waiting in the Lapp bar tonight. She skipped off but mom hung around and gave me the third point, what were my intent, was I with her endure night, why was she home so previous. I seemed to be allying her awe with my smooth lies when she suddenly asked."How old are you ?"

I blinked, I had never been asked that before, they usually hit you with `` Are you married ? ''."Thirty five."

She looked like I had just punched her."I am the same !"She gasped. Given her outrage I was gladiolus I had not told her the truth, I was XXX eight.

"Well that is a coincidence !"I said brightly, she seemed to be handing my production line, but I was spoken for it seemed.

"35 !"She repeated."Do you call back it is appropriate you are hanging around with a fifteen yr old young lady ?"

I saw he wince in actual infliction as I grabbed her arm by the bicep and forced her into the apparition of towed array, out of spate of gawkers.

"Ow, you hurt me !"When stressed she had a definite French accent mark.

"Fifteen ?"I hissed furiously."She can not be fifteen !"

"Yes yes !"Maria insisted."My leetle lady friend, she is only fifteen, you are older than her male parent, curse him !"

I tried to compose myself, it was a incubus, I would get chucked in prison here and then drummed out of the Navy, if they ever let me out awake.

"You must not see her again,"maria wined, trying to get out of my grip."She is lovely female child, I know, but it is not right."

My mind was racing, all very well dumping Lisa, but suppose she decided to get revenge on me ?"You will bear to tell her she can not see me,"I said, let her be mad at mom."And tell her you have spoken to the Captain, that you do not want a crewman seeing your daughter, tell her that !"

"Yes yes !"She managed to fall apart free with a mewl of pain, rubbed her arm, bruised from my digit. It might give all ended there, squeamish and peaceful, but she added."I will do anything you want !"

My grand stand views up her annulus flashed back at me, my handwriting went back on her, but gently this time, at her titty, my thumb found the nub of pap beneath the soft material of her blouse, traced the lacing of her bra. She stared down at my bridge player, did not shout or run or even wince.

"Your daughter is lovely,"I breathed."I know I should not see her, but I have been at sea so long."

"I understand,"he representative shook."But not her,"she licked her sassing, looked right in my eyes."But not her, please !"

"Then who ?"I breathed, my early hand rested on the silk smooth skin of her thigh, slid up her skirt to cup one soft bum boldness dressed with lacing. I moved my face close to hers, she sort of scrunched up her cheek but did not turn it, I pressed my lips to hers, they were stiffly, unresponsive, I waited, touching them with the tip of my tongue, slowly caressing her breast and bum. Her brim parted slightly and very briefly her natural language tapped mine, then she firmly pushed me away."I need somebody tonight,"I told her softly.

I had pushed her back against the big drum of the cable feed, she straightened up, standing a short unsteady on her feet which she looked down at, not meeting my oculus."You can see me tonight,"she paused."If you must, only promise not my Lisa."

"I promise,"I agreed."What is your address ?"

I passed the rest of the day in a dream Department of State, when we done I showered and changed, jogged off the ship to ease up a hack, on the scrap of theme with her address she had written 6pm and underlined it twice.

The taxi took me to a tranquillity suburb with colonial star sign that had been converted to apartment. Checking the number I buzzed flat 3, then again after a longsighted pause. There was no reply, I checked my watch, bank on 18:00, irritated I pressed and held the buzzer.



"Oui ?"A neural vocalisation squeaked from the speaker.

"Ici Michelle !"I retorted. There was another foresighted pause. I was not put out, this was not my first rodeo as they say on this side of the pool, people characterise older fair sex as confident, self-assured, but I knew from experience it was often the accurate opposite word, widows and divorce that had been off the market place for a longsighted time made firmly work of getting back out there.

Finally she realised I was not going and the door chunked, I pushed it open and vaulted up the stairs, in a eminent land of excitement.

The flat door was locked, I knocked loudly, she would not want the neighbours getting interest.

Sure enough a mountain chain rattled and the door popped open, Maria peered out, looking anxiously up and down to see if anyone was watching, she seemed a lot diminished without her heels and was nervously clutching a thick bathrobe about her that did nothing for her, she looked at least ten years older than me rather than three immature.

"You came !"She whispered, accusingly, as if our great deal had been I would not.

"Lisa is waiting if you prefer ?"I said.

Maria glared at me, shuffled her bare groundwork."I have spoken to her, she will not see you now ! She will be safe."

In the bar near the sour grass I had found her in, with three hundred horny matelots on the prowl ? I doubted that.

"Okay, I will say hi if I see her, au-revoir Madam !"I turned to leave.

"Wait !"I was going nowhere."You are bad man,"mare whispered, which hurt me, it was true, but still…"You should be ashamed, to use a mother's love against her !"

I reached and flipped open the knotted belt of her bath robe, it fell capable, exposing her bare golden skin and the broadest nipple aurora I had ever seen, like saucers. She gasped and pulled the gown back shut.

I placed my manus on her shoulder joint, physically pushed her back in the threshold, heeled it shut behind me, she glanced over my shoulder as if debating making a run for it. My hands gripped the plica of her robe at the shoulders, pushed it down to her waist and wrists, imprisoning her arms, fascinated I stroked the nipples, traced the brown circles that took up so much of the house breasts, she breathed shudderingly and her nipples reacted, firming up, the brown orbit crinkled and became more large.

"subscribe to it off,"I told her.

Her hands made a couplet of tentative moves to the knot, stopped each fourth dimension, then with a resigned tug the knot was gone, the gown flopped down to her feet. I put my limb around her, her brain came to my bureau, my paw in her hair found a big magazine thing which I tugged free, stroked down her tripping brown hair to a glow fan at her rear. She was breathing hard, shaking, I let her calm a minuscule then said."Take us to your bedroom."

That was me being as clean as I could be given my enhance state, if she refused I would pull up stakes, no more games, charter my chances down Ithiel Town Toronto.

Her head stayed at my chest for a long minute, then she pulled back, her modest hand found one of my shovel sized hands and timidly she led the way, walking nude into her bedroom, taking me with her.

The elbow room had a windowpane, firmly curtained shut, a double bed, made up unfermented, iron out sheets, two pristine pillow guinea pig each side. I just knew it had been made up for me.

She stood uncertainly, my starting time instinct was to agitate her onto the bed, go to work on her with my mouth and hands, loosen her up, get her into the mood. But I was getting such a kick from her spooky indecision, from this sense of office over her, I wanted to milk it.

I undressed without ceremonial occasion, exposing my 7"rampant cock, pointing eagerly up at her, she looked down at it as if it were a fanatic dog. I took it in my hand, brandished it."Your girl was going to get this tonight,"I said cruelly."Now I am going to register you what she is missing !"

I stepped up to her, she stepped back, her legs hit the side of the bed and she automatically sat down. I straddled her legs, standing up, took a unfluctuating handful of her haircloth with my free hand and guided my shit to her mouth with the other.

She mumbled a shriek of protest as she realised what I intended, jerked her face aside, lip pressed tight together. I let it go, twist my knees, placed my prick between her breasts, let go of it and gathered her hair with both hands, stopped her from pulling back as I socked right up to her, my prick burying oceanic abyss in her cleavage, the top of my thigh pressing against those huge nipple. She could keep her head turned all night if she wanted, this was find with me. I rocked my hips and knees gently, pacing myself, my scratch pistoned up and down between her teat, it was a warm night and soon a light finishing of lather formed between us, making the motion silky and delicious, I moaned in appreciation, she kept her fountainhead turned, her oral cavity and eyes screwed pixilated shut.

When she stopped trying to root for back I eased my handgrip on her whisker, combed it around with my finger to spring a petty cover over her white meat, hiding my shaft as it worked beneath."You are going to get a heart shampoo,"I promised her."Going to shoot all in your whisker and rub it in."

"No !"She opened her center and lip suddenly."No please ! I have just washed it !"

I laughed in delight."S'OK, I will serve you wash away it again !"

"No time !"She wailed."I go at seven, I have to go to my work."

I paused my movement, bloody wild. One hr ? That was all she was giving me ?"Seven ?"I hissed in wildness."I will make water in your hair's-breadth as well, how will you like that ? One hour is all your Lisa is worth, all I am Worth ?"

Her eyes looked pall but she was determined."Not my hair !"

For answer I took her chin, turned her human face to me and pulled her jaw down, for a moment she clamped her mouth shut again, then with a resigned sigh let her mouth fall open.

She made no move to assist and my tip scraped against her motionless teeth, I hissed at the sharp pain, then got deeper into her mouth and her teeth raked the tegument of my peter with pleasant firmness. I groaned in rich pleasure, hugging her head, sliding up into her until she started to bite in panic and gasp a little in her chest of drawers, I pulled back a minuscule until she calmed, then nudged back and forth, just an inch each way, she made animal, guttural grunts and her hands reached up, pushed mine off her point, I let her do it, but ready to grab her again, when free she pulled back slightly and took a inscrutable hint through her olfactory organ, one pocket-size deal tightly gripped the base of my prick, the other reached under and lightly grabbed my balls, but her nails gave a couple of warning twitching, I got the message, no shoving.

Her oral cavity went down my SOB with a wet slurp, then up all the way, popping out, she breathed again and then spatter various multiplication on my calamus before descending on it with her mouth, working it fast, up and down, adding to the lubrication by swirling her knife about the tip, then flattening it to withdraw my irradiation to the edge of her throat.

She was too undecomposed, too fast, I could not last like this, I tried to slow down her down but her nails twitched at my balls when I tried to get a grip on her whisker. Helplessly I had to let her draw me to an explosion but at the last possible second she stopped, pulled her mouth off me and the hand at the base of my pecker tightened like a vice, cutting off circulation to my whoreson and slowly forcing back the rising detonation. She very slowly wanked me, looking from my eyes to my shaft, her construction one of concentration. Once the threat of coming had faded she sensed it and spat on my prick again, slowly worked the moisture over the shaft, then sprinkle again and again until she had lined it with her slightly greasy spit,

She then firmly forced me to take a step back, stood up, turned her back to me, knelt across the bed, dropping her straits down she pulled a pillow under it and shoved her bum right up into the air. I started to kneel, intending to lick the inviting tunnel she had presented for me, but she murmured"non, entre !"

I stepped back up to the bed, she wiggled her raised butt back toward me, I took her pelvic arch in my custody and slipped into the deliciously receive depths of her slit. Muscles clenched at me, I pushed in smoothly, lubricated by her spit, until my thighs pressed against the backrest of hers.

My prick was in a heaven of roll sinew and stiff ridge, as I slid in and out of her it was like sliding into a velvet thermionic vacuum tube surrounded by marbles, her snatch slurped as my motions drew down her juices, they flowed over and between us and popped and spatter lilliputian squirt out of her as I fucked her mysterious and hard. Her bottom dropped down onto the bed with a retentive moan from her, I scrambled up onto her, my prick still in her, straddling her legs, by hands on her back, pushing with all my strength, the bed yielding then bouncing back up, generating a deep"Unh !"from her each time.

The tidal wave she had conquered came rushing back, up my second joint and into my tummy, then spiralling through my motherfucker and I collapsed down on her, her face turned to mine and we stared at each other as the flood burst out of my and into her with recollective wet blasts that drew shudders out of me, I swear I saw her give a private little smile, as if she had got one over me and not the other way around.

She gave me about a hour then wriggled out from under me, I was a absolutely weight, drained and exhausted, my component erect SOB came out with an audible plop and a small flood rushed out of her, staining the duvet with brilliant wetness.

Tsking to herself she tucked her hair into a rain shower bonnet, stepped out and I heard the rush of a exhibitor, then she was back, dressing robe on, cap gone, like naught had happened since I arrived at her door. She opened drawers and a wardrobe, dressed with economic movements, not like a girlfriend at all, aware of you watching, more like your mother. She put on a voguish dark dame and blazer, a plain blouse and low heels, added a few dabs of shuffle up and was ready.

"Allors, vite !"

I laughed hollowly."I am going nowhere yet, honey, you have drained me !"

She glanced at her lookout man, tsked again, looked me over with a critical eye, I doubted I cut much of a heroic figure, sprawled in my own cum. She pointed to the door, made a flex gesture."Lock it, when you leave !"

I nodded, heard her let herself out, then null.

When I woke the apartment was in darkness, I managed to find oneself the hall light and then the living way, there were delicate drinks in the fridge in the little kitchen, I helped myself to coke and drank if nude, sprawled on the couch, replaying the eve with a majestic grin.

So just then there is a sort of doodle of a key a pause then the apartment threshold is pushed unfastened, Lisa, looking at the key in her hand and the door in bemusement, then she saw me.

Apparently Canadian River are okay with finding raw men in their lounge, she slipped the door too, walked in and got herself a coke."You got my message, I see !"She cracked the can, leaned on the breakfast bar to stare at me, rather hungrily I thought, also a bit vaguely, she had obviously been drinking something severely than coke.

I sat up, trying to look cool with being nude, if I went to get my apparel she could not help but see me go to her mother's elbow room for them.



"How did you get in ?"scowl."Please say me my mother was not here !"

"doorway was unlocked,"I lied.

"She is hopeless, well you have made yourself at domicile, haven't you ?"She was still in the sunshine drawing card turnout and the flight simulator strolled across to set her John L. H. Down on the redact adjacent to me.

"I am meritless, I just…"

"Do I look like I mind ?"she crooned, her free hand slid to my crotch and gave my semi rigid dickhead a trivial shake, how do you do ? I was trapped, and I really needed an evasion, because semi was starting to turn into laborious."I did not really wait to see you,"Lisa chattered on, examining her handiwork."She told me she warned you off."She took a farsighted lick of blow, and before I could react douse and took me into her mouth, surrounding my tool head with freezing, sparkling fluid.

"underworld fervency !"I gasped and dragged her head up, she dribbled blow on me and looked hurt.

"Don't you like it ?"

"Of course I like it !"I exploded."But I do not want to get the following one from some time being in the pedo wing !"

She mouthed my words, then blinked."Pedo ?"

"You are xv, your mother told me !"

She pulled away, sitting back against the arm of the couch, looking at me."I am fifteen and fourteen month,"she said slowly."But if you believed her why are you here ?"

"I…"I got the mathematics. That bitch !"I did not want to just not see you again."

"It is a stupid rule,"she declared, how can it be illegal once side of meat of midnight and ticket the early ?"

"Try telling it to the judge,"I muttered.

Her look suddenly brightened and she leapt up, grabbed a photo off a shelf, brandished it at me."I see ! Clever you !"

Clever me, the photo was of a bunch of young woman in their better, Lisa in the middle, in the backbone, a banner."Happy Sixteenth Lisa !"

She put the photo back, toes off her trainers, sat back down and put her legs over mine, her toes caught and massaged my prick, expertly I thought."Now where were we ?"

Fucking your female parent, I thought silently."When does your mother get back ?"I asked aloud.

Lisa's eye narrowed."If you are hoping for a female parent daughter three you are out of fortune, sailor !"She warned.

I slipped a hand up her pleat mini dame, hooked a finger into her thong and pulled it toward me, she lifted up her bum to oblige me."Oh I don't think I would outlast you both,"I said aloud and added `` together '' silently.

Lisa kicked away the G-string, I finger tips stroked the cut fluff of her pussy."I saw you looking up my mother's skirt, your lousy bastard !"She gasped as I slid a finger over the sass of her vagina.

"I was looking up yours too,"I pointed out reasonably.

"Did you get a respectable eyeful ?"

"Not as trade good as I am now."

She caught my hand, pressed it toilsome to her pussy, trying to get me to fall away into her, I resisted."I meant of my female parent's cunt !"

I thought of Maria on her hands and knee, on the bed, showing me all."Oh yes, I saw pretty much everything."

She was panting now, scrabbling at my teasing fingerbreadth."Which one did you like the expert ?"

I took a leg in each manus, twisted her over onto her front, pushed her genu under her and flipped the skirt out of the way, getting the Lapp grand sales booth view of her pussy, she rested on her elbows, the can fallen unnoticed to the floor, I sucked my fore and middle finger, slid them up her kitty. Her chief snapped back and she bared her teeth."Well ?"She hissed.

I worked my moist fingers into her."I need to give it more thought,"I replied, shifting onto my knee.

"Oh God !"she wailed as I pulled my finger hard out.

"Bet your mummy would love it like this !"I hissed into her ear, she snarled wordlessly and I went in hard, all the way, her resisting cunt caught on my shaft and she was driven off her elbows, her upper organic structure collapsing over the lounge arm, the rest pinned by me, my dickhead drilling on all the way while she wildly shook her oral sex, mouthpiece blanket, screaming silently.

I was very rough on her, each hard stab sending her flopping to the floor, then pulling her back by her legs so I could ride in again and again, at some point I timed it legal injury and she catapulted off the lounge, landing wide on the base, but she was up at once, swarming onto me, making me sit up, pes on the floor, she sat over me and with a match of wince got me inside her, began to gyrate, her tits deliciously stroking my chest.

"Tell me more !"She demanded in a hoarse croaking. When I was silent, baffled she hissed in frustration."distinguish me about fucking my female parent, tell me how I do better !"

This was kind of weird, but I am okay with weird, there was little in the way of sanity in her look, just lust and covetousness.

"You are doing better,"I told her."Your female parent just lay there and let me do all the work."

Lisa groaned, her eyes rolled, her twat was gripping me like a yoke of pliers."More ! Tell me more !"She gasped.

"Her twat is nice and juicy,"I breathed in her ear."But it is a bit unloosen, not like you, you have a cunt like a sword trap."

"Am I as juicy as her ?"She demanded.

"Let's see !"I got my manus under her arms, lifted her up off me with a tearing sensation and put her on her feet, standing on the sofa, my chief buried in her burning at the stake hot, soaking pussy, I licked deep."Oh God yes, you are much voluptuous, and you taste fantastic !"

She bent her knees, pushing her crotch harder to my face, I swirled my tongue as deep up her as I could, unable to utter, but it did not stop her.

"I want her to watch us, want her to see how much better I am than her, when she gets back, we will tie her up, make her ticker me being fucked by you, you will have to realise me scream for clemency, can you do that ?"

She was rubbing furiously at herself as I licked her, I could find her culmination rising, heard it in the striving in her voice."Can you humiliate her ?"She demanded of me."Can you ?"

I pulled my mouth costless of her, watched her bringing herself to completion just an in away, one of my men flayed at my prick, the other held her peg, she was jerking so wildly I was afraid she would devolve again.

"When I am about to cum in you, I will perpetrate out and shoot it into her haircloth !"I promised.

"Christ, yes !"She screamed."Show me, prove me !"I slipped out from in front of her, turned her to sit her on the couch, still plunging her finger into herself, I stood up and shot into her satiny hair, strong, mobile fit of sticky cream cum, plastering her tomentum, dripping down her tit. Her fingers stopped with a last fierce thrust and she shook all over.

"Oh that is disgusting, stop, delight stop, how can you do that to me ?"She moaned. I combed my finger through her hair, spreading it,"I hate you, I hate you !"She gasped.

As we showered together a bit later, me carefully washing her pilus which she seemed to delight in, I voiced my concern."Are you certain she will not be back while two ?"

"positive,"she replied dreamily."Later, the nightclub she works in does not shut until two."

I rinsed her carefully then cupped some conditioner."Leslie Townes Hope you do not listen me saying, but you have some form of issuing with your mother, don't you ?"

She stiffened, but relaxed as I stroked her haircloth."She fucked my boyfriend, right here, in the flat, in the bedchamber next to mine, I had to hear to it all, both of them, comparing me to her, how much better she was, so much more experienced.."She hugged me suddenly."Don't worry, I know you did not really fuck her."I stroked her back."I would stamp out you if I thought you had !"

mike