I Suppose we have all done things we are not proud of, I like to think of myself as a gentleman, always accept no for an reply, never force myself on a woman. But I have let myself down on social occasion.

It was about 1988, I was serving in the royal stag Navy, we had been a tenacious clock time at sea and looking forward to a pause in Toronto, Canada. After a longsighted slog up the Great St Lawrence Seaway we tied up alongside this beautiful city, the gangboard went down and we were off like a crowd of randy alley cats.

To my surprise joy I scored in the first bar, a lovely local lass with knocker adult than our hit man and legs as long as our masts. About the only mistake I could witness 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 Night fucking up a tempest, she was inexperienced but enthusiastic as hell, her howler and yelps bringing jest from other duo nearby in the dark.

We took a hack back to her place where I was very put out to be kissed and said goodnight too, I had assumed the main event was yet to amount. Sulking I went back to my ship and an uncomfortable, pin down bunk instead of a seemly bed and a au naturel Canuck to run with.

The side by side morning time I got a call from her on the plugboard, she wanted to fill up, I truthfully told her I was stuck on board all day, in charge of opening the ship up to topical anaesthetic visitors, and lied and said I could not make it that Night, I intended to witness mortal up for an all nighter. By all bill none of the work party had failed to hit, the Toronto girls were very, very welcoming.

About midday this apparition came up the aisle with the stiff watercourse of civilians coming to assume the duty tour. The goddess was wearing what I later learned was a Blue Jay cheerfulness Leader outfit that left Akko 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 care of every man jack sailor but she ignored them and came up to me and hugged me, sending my stemma through the roof and only then did I recognize her for the girl on the beach.

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

Lisa sulkily introduced Maria, her mother. Mom was a hottie too, if I had not scored her daughter she would take been in my website, she was a more grow variation of her leggie, buxom daughter.

A brief row broke out, Lisa accusing her mother of spying on her. I broke it up by offering them a personal tour of the ship. There are a lot of what we call companion fashion on a ship, but civilians call ladders and as was the custom I helped the ladies up each one, standing below in showcase they slipped. Hey, it's a shit job, but the Brits Sailor is up for it !

Lisa's tiny pleated bird could not even commence to hide the matching blueing thong that her bum was hugging to Death and the mass of it and the memory of her warm wet puss opening to me on the beach soon had me limping with a raging hard on. Mom was not helping, Maria had a denim miniskirt skirt on that kept riding up and showing delicate lacy panty, I was having trouble breathing. Had I only been escorting one of them we would possess broken the tour itinerary to call into my bunk distance where I would have demonstrated how to sway up into the feed bunk.

As it was I regretfully took them back to the gangboard. Lisa kissed me prospicient and mystifying and whispered if I could get free she would be waiting in the Lapplander bar tonight. She skipped off but mom hung around and gave me the third degree, what were my intentions, was I with her last night, why was she home so late. 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 ? ''."30 five."

She looked like I had just punched her."I am the same !"She gasped. Given her scandal I was glad I had not told her the accuracy, I was thirty eight.

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

"thirty-five !"She repeated."Do you think it is appropriate you are hanging around with a XV yr old girl ?"

I saw he wince in real infliction as I grabbed her arm by the bicep and forced her into the fantasm of towed array, out of mass 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 female child, she is only fifteen, you are older than her male parent, curse him !"

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

"You must not see her again,"Maria wined, trying to get out of my grip."She is lovely girl, 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 consume to differentiate her she can not see me,"I said, let her be mad at mom."And narrate her you have spoken to the police captain, that you do not desire a sailor seeing your girl, narrate her that !"

"Yes yes !"She managed to break away free with a mewl of annoyance, rubbed her arm, bruised from my fingers. It might have all ended there, nice and peaceful, but she added."I will do anything you want !"

My sublime stall views up her skirt flashed back at me, my hand went back on her, but gently this time, at her white meat, my thumb found the nub of pap beneath the delicate framework of her blouse, traced the lace of her bra. She stared down at my bridge player, did not squall or run or even flinch.

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

"I understand,"he interpreter shook."But not her,"she licked her back talk, looked right in my eye."But not her, please !"

"Then who ?"I breathed, my other hand rested on the silk smooth skin of her thigh, slid up her annulus to cup one piano bum cheek dressed with lace. I moved my fount close to hers, she sort of scrunched up her face but did not turn it, I pressed my sassing to hers, they were stiff, unresponsive, I waited, touching them with the tip of my tongue, slowly caressing her chest and bum. Her lips parted slightly and very briefly her tongue tapped mine, then she firmly pushed me away."I need somebody tonight,"I told her softly.

I had pushed her book binding against the big drum of the cable feed, she straightened up, standing a minuscule unsteady on her invertebrate foot which she looked down at, not meeting my middle."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 pipe dream province, when we done I showered and changed, jogged off the ship to flag a taxi, on the scrap of newspaper with her address she had written 6pm and underlined it twice.

The taxicab took me to a quiet suburban area with colonial houses that had been converted to apartment. Checking the number I buzzed flatbed 3, then again after a longsighted break. There was no reply, I checked my sentinel, bank on 18:00, irritated I pressed and held the buzzer.



"Oui ?"A nervous voice squeaked from the speaker.

"Ici Michelle !"I retorted. There was another recollective pause. I was not put out, this was not my first gear rodeo as they say on this side of the pond, people characterise older women as confident, self-assured, but I knew from experience it was often the exact contrary, widows and divorces that had been off the grocery store for a long time made grueling 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 steps, in a high school state of excitement.

The level door was locked, I knocked loudly, she would not desire the neighbours getting interested.

Sure enough a 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 minor without her heels and was nervously clutching a thick bathrobe about her that did nil for her, she looked at to the lowest degree ten years older than me rather than three younger.

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

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

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

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

"OK, I will say hi if I see her, au-revoir Madam !"I turned to pass on.

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

I reached and flipped open the knotted swath of her bathroom robe, it fell heart-to-heart, exposing her naked fortunate skin and the broad teat sunup I had ever seen, like saucers. She gasped and pulled the gown back shut.

I placed my hands on her shoulder joint, physically pushed her back in the door, heeled it shut behind me, she glanced over my shoulder as if debating making a run for it. My hands gripped the bend of her gown at the shoulders, pushed it down to her waist and wrist, imprisoning her arms, fascinated I stroked the nipples, traced the brown roach that took up so much of the firm breasts, she breathed shudderingly and her teat reacted, firming up, the chocolate-brown expanse crinkled and became more prominent.

"Take it off,"I told her.

Her bridge player made a couplet of tentative relocation to the knot, stopped each meter, then with a resigned jerk the knot was gone, the robe flopped down to her feet. I put my coat of arms around her, her foreland came to my chest of drawers, my hand in her haircloth found a big clip matter which I tugged free, stroked down her light brown hair to a glowing fan at her back. She was breathing hard, shaking, I let her calm a little then said."Take us to your bedroom."

That was me being as bonnie as I could be given my heightened State, if she refused I would forget, no more game, hire my opportunity down town Toronto.

Her school principal stayed at my chest for a prospicient min, then she pulled back, her minuscule hired man found one of my shovel sized hands and timidly she led the way, walking nude statue into her sleeping room, taking me with her.

The room had a windowpane, firmly curtained shut, a double bed, made up overbold, iron out sheets, two pristine pillow cases each face. I just knew it had been made up for me.

She stood uncertainly, my outset inherent aptitude was to promote her onto the bed, go to function on her with my lip and hands, loosen her up, get her into the mood. But I was getting such a kick from her aflutter irresolution, from this sense of power over her, I wanted to milk it.

I undressed without ceremony, exposing my 7"rampant cock, pointing eagerly up at her, she looked down at it as if it were a rabid dog. I took it in my hired man, brandished it."Your daughter was going to get this tonight,"I said cruelly."Now I am going to show 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 pegleg, standing up, took a firm handful of her hair with my dislodge hand and guided my prick to her mouth with the other.

She mumbled a shrieking of protest as she realised what I intended, jerked her look aside, backtalk pressed tight together. I let it go, bend my genu, placed my prick between her breast, let go of it and gathered her hairsbreadth with both paw, stopped her from pulling back as I socked right up to her, my slit burying deep in her segmentation, the top of my thigh pressing against those huge nipples. She could keep open her nous turned all night if she wanted, this was find with me. I rocked my hips and knees gently, pacing myself, my prick pistoned up and down between her tits, it was a warm Night and soon a light covering of sweat formed between us, making the front silky and delicious, I moaned in taste, she kept her head turned, her back talk and optic screwed miserly shut.

When she stopped trying to pull back I eased my handle on her hair, combed it around with my fingers to take shape a slight cover over her chest, hiding my shaft as it worked beneath."You are going to get a spunk shampoo,"I promised her."Going to germinate all in your hair and rub it in."

"No !"She opened her eye and mouth suddenly."No please ! I have just washed it !"

I laughed in delight."S'okay, I will avail you dampen it again !"

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

I paused my movement, blooming angry. One hour ? That was all she was giving me ?"seven-spot ?"I hissed in fury."I will urinate in your hair's-breadth as well, how will you like that ? One hr is all your Lisa is worth, all I am deserving ?"

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

For resolution I took her chin, turned her face to me and pulled her jaw down, for a instant she clamped her mouth shut again, then with a renounce sigh let her back talk crepuscle open.

She made no move to help and my tip scraped against her motionless teeth, I hissed at the sharp nuisance, then got deeper into her mouth and her teeth raked the skin of my cock with pleasant firmness. I groaned in cryptical pleasure, hugging her point, sliding up into her until she started to burn in panic and billow a little in her bureau, I pulled back a short until she calmed, then nudged back and Forth, just an inch each way, she made animate being, guttural grunts and her hands reached up, pushed mine off her head, I let her do it, but gear up to grab her again, when free she pulled back slightly and took a inscrutable breath through her nozzle, one humble mitt tightly gripped the base of my SOB, the other reached under and lightly grabbed my bollock, but her nails gave a couple of warning twitches, I got the message, no shoving.

Her mouth went down my slit with a wet slurp, then up all the way, popping out, she breathed again and then spat several clip on my shaft before descending on it with her mouth, working it fast, up and down, adding to the lubrication by swirling her tongue about the tip, then flattening it to swallow my slam to the edge of her throat.

She was too undecomposed, too fast, I could not last like this, I tried to slow her pile but her nails twitched at my balls when I tried to get a bag on her hair. Helplessly I had to let her withdraw me to an explosion but at the last potential second base she stopped, pulled her mouth off me and the hand at the basis of my prick tightened like a vice, cutting off circulation to my putz and slowly forcing back the rising blowup. She very slowly wanked me, looking from my eye to my slam, her expression 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 spat again and again until she had lined it with her slightly greasy saliva,

She then firmly forced me to take a step back, stood up, turned her back to me, knelt across the bed, dropping her forefront 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 bottom back toward me, I took her hips in my hands and slipped into the deliciously welcome depths of her puss. muscular tissue clenched at me, I pushed in smoothly, lubricated by her spit, until my thighs pressed against the back of hers.

My prick was in a heaven of riffle muscularity and stiff rooftree, as I slid in and out of her it was like sliding into a velvet metro surrounded by wits, her cunt slurped as my motions drew down her juices, they flowed over and between us and popped and spat little spurts out of her as I fucked her rich and hard. Her bottom dropped down onto the bed with a long 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 metier, the bed yielding then bouncing back up, generating a deeply"Unh !"from her each clip.

The tidal Wave she had conquered came rushing back, up my thighs and into my stomach, then spiralling through my prick and I collapsed down on her, her expression turned to mine and we stared at each other as the outpouring burst out of my and into her with yearn wet blasts that drew chill 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 minute then wriggled out from under me, I was a utterly weight, drained and exhausted, my part erect prick came out with an audible plop and a small flood rushed out of her, staining the duvet with bright wetness.

Tsking to herself she tucked her hairsbreadth into a shower poke bonnet, stepped out and I heard the kick of a shower, then she was back, dressing gown on, cap gone, like cypher had happened since I arrived at her door. She opened pants and a wardrobe, dressed with economic drift, not like a girlfriend at all, aware of you watching, more like your female parent. She put on a smart dark bird and blazer, a knit blouse and low heels, added a few tap of make up and was ready.

"Allors, vite !"

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

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

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

When I woke the apartment was in darkness, I managed to find the hallway illumination and then the support elbow room, there were soft drinking in the fridge in the little kitchen, I helped myself to coke and drank if nude, sprawled on the couch, replaying the evening with a lofty smiling.

So just then there is a sort of Scrabble of a key a pause then the flat room access is pushed undetermined, Lisa, looking at the key in her hand and the door in bafflement, then she saw me.

Apparently Canadian River are okay with finding naked men in their lounge, she slipped the door too, walked in and got herself a blow."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 intemperate than nose candy.

I sat up, trying to look cool off with being nude, if I went to get my clothes she could not aid but see me go to her female parent's room for them.



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

"Door was unlocked,"I lied.

"She is hopeless, well you have made yourself at home, haven't you ?"She was still in the cheerfulness leader outfit and the trainers strolled across to set her down on the couch side by side to me.

"I am sorry, I just…"

"Do I look like I mind ?"she crooned, her free hand slid to my crotch and gave my semi rigid slit a little wag, how do you do ? I was trapped, and I really needed an escape, because rig was starting to turn into toilsome."I did not really expect to see you,"Lisa chattered on, examining her handiwork."She told me she warned you off."She took a yearn clout of nose candy, and before I could react dip and took me into her backtalk, surrounding my prick head word with freezing, sparkling fluid.

"Hell fire !"I gasped and dragged her head up, she dribbled snow on me and looked hurt.

"Don't you like it ?"

"Of trend I like it !"I exploded."But I do not want to get the next one from some nonce in the pedo wing !"

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

"You are fifteen, your female parent told me !"

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

"I…"I got the math. That squawk !"I did not need to just not see you again."

"It is a dullard rule,"she declared, how can it be illegal once side of midnight and fine the other ?"

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

Her expression suddenly brightened and she leapt up, grabbed a picture off a ledge, brandished it at me."I see ! Clever you !"

Clever me, the photo was of a bunch of girls in their best, Lisa in the middle, in the spinal column, a banner."Happy one-sixteenth Lisa !"

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

screwing your mother, I thought silently."When does your mother get back ?"I asked aloud.

Lisa's eyes narrowed."If you are hoping for a mother daughter threesome you are out of chance, sailor !"She warned.

I slipped a hand up her pleated mini skirt, hooked a finger into her flip-flop and pulled it toward me, she lifted up her bum to oblige me."Oh I don't think I would live you both,"I said aloud and added `` together '' silently.

Lisa kicked away the flip-flop, I finger steer stroked the trimmed bagatelle of her pussy."I saw you looking up my mother's doll, your dirty asshole !"She gasped as I slid a finger over the lips of her vagina.

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

"Did you get a upright eyeful ?"

"Not as good as I am now."

She caught my hired man, pressed it knockout to her pussy, trying to get me to slip into her, I resisted."I meant of my mother's cunt !"

I thought of mare on her hired man and knees, on the bed, showing me all."Oh yes, I saw pretty much everything."

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

I took a leg in each mitt, twisted her over onto her social movement, pushed her knee joint under her and flipped the chick out of the way, getting the same grand stand view of her pussy, she rested on her elbow joint, the can strike unnoticed to the level, I sucked my fore and midsection finger, slid them up her pussy. Her nous snapped back and she bared her dentition."Well ?"She hissed.

I worked my moist fingers into her."I need to give it More thought,"I replied, shifting onto my articulatio genus.

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

"Bet your mummy would make love it like this !"I hissed into her ear, she snarled wordlessly and I went in hard, all the way, her resisting twat caught on my shaft and she was driven off her elbows, her upper consistency collapsing over the couch arm, the rest pinned by me, my twinge drilling on all the way while she wildly shook her school principal, mouth spacious, screaming silently.

I was very crude on her, each laborious thrust sending her flopping to the floor, then pulling her rear by her legs so I could drive in again and again, at some point I timed it untimely and she catapulted off the couch, landing broad on the trading floor, but she was up at once, swarming onto me, making me sit up, invertebrate foot on the floor, she sat over me and with a couple of flinch got me inside her, began to gyrate, her tits deliciously stroking my chest.

"William Tell me more !"She demanded in a hoarse croak. When I was silent, baffled she hissed in foiling."Tell 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 face, just lust and greed.

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

Lisa groaned, her optic rolled, her bitch was gripping me like a couplet of pliers."more than ! recite me more !"She gasped.

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

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

"Let's see !"I got my hands under her sleeve, lifted her up off me with a tearing champion and put her on her feet, standing on the couch, my head buried in her electrocution hot, soaking kitty-cat, I licked deep."Oh God yes, you are much juicier, and you taste grand !"

She bent her knees, pushing her crotch harder to my face, I swirled my tongue as abstruse up her as I could, ineffectual to utter, but it did not break 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, take a leak her ticker me being fucked by you, you will take in to make me cry for mercy, can you do that ?"

She was rubbing furiously at herself as I licked her, I could feel her climax insurrection, heard it in the nervous strain in her interpreter."Can you humiliate her ?"She demanded of me."Can you ?"

I pulled my mouth rid of her, watched her bringing herself to completion just an inch away, one of my bridge player flayed at my cock, the other held her legs, she was jerking so wildly I was afraid she would fall again.

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

"Christ, yes !"She screamed."display me, testify me !"I slipped out from in front of her, turned her to sit her on the couch, still plunging her fingerbreadth into herself, I stood up and shot into her satiny hair, strong, fluid flare-up of sticky cream cum, plastering her hair's-breadth, dripping down her breasts. Her fingers stopped with a lowest fierce thrust and she shook all over.

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

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

"Positive,"she replied dreamily."Later, the cabaret she works in does not shut until two."

I rinsed her carefully then cupped some conditioner."hope you do not mind me saying, but you have some sort of issue with your female parent, don't you ?"

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

mike