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

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 break in Toronto, Canada. After a longsighted slog up the Great St Lawrence trade route we tied up alongside this beautiful metropolis, the gangway went down and we were off like a gang of horny alley cats.

To my surprised delight I scored in the offset bar, a lovely local lass with titmouse bigger than our torpedo and stage as long as our masts. About the lone demerit I could find was she had no car, but no matter. She took me down to a beach, a material beach even though we were a long way from the sea. We spent half the night fucking up a storm, she was inexperienced but enthusiastic as hell, her howler and yelps bringing laughs from early couples nearby in the night.

We took a taxicab back to her post where I was very put out to be kissed and said goodnight too, I had assumed the principal upshot was yet to come. Sulking I went back to my ship and an uncomfortable, constringe bunk instead of a nice bed and a defenseless Canuck to play with.

The side by side morning I got a call from her on the switchboard, she wanted to meet up, I truthfully told her I was stuck on board all day, in charge of opening the ship up to local visitors, and lied and said I could not make up it that Night, I intended to retrieve someone up for an all nighter. By all accounts none of the crew had failed to score, the Toronto daughter were very, very welcoming.

About twelve noon this phantom came up the gangway with the truelove stream of civilians coming to take the tour. The goddess was wearing what I later learned was a Blue Jay sunshine Leader outfit that left acres 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 jackfruit sailor but she ignored them and came up to me and hugged me, sending my stock through the cap and only then did I recognise her for the girl on the beach.

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

Lisa sulkily introduced mare, her mother. Mom was a hottie too, if I had not scored her girl she would hold been in my sites, she was a more mature version of her leggie, busty 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 path on a ship, but civilians call ladder and as was the custom I helped the dame up each one, standing below in casing they slipped. Hey, it's a shit job, but the British people Sailor is up for it !

Lisa's diminutive plicate skirt could not even begin to obscure the matching blue thong that her bum was hugging to death and the sight of it and the store of her tender wet pussy opening move to me on the beach soon had me limping with a raging hard on. Mom was not helping, maria had a denim mini skirt on that kept riding up and showing soft lacy scanty, I was having problem ventilation. Had I only been escorting one of them we would have broken the tour route to call into my bunk distance where I would have demonstrated how to swing up into the bunk.

As it was I regretfully took them back to the gangway. Lisa kissed me long and cryptical and whisper if I could get free she would be waiting in the same bar tonight. She skipped off but mom hung around and gave me the tertiary arcdegree, what were my purpose, was I with her net night, why was she home so belatedly. I seemed to be allying her fears 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 scandalization I was sword lily I had not told her the Sojourner Truth, I was thirty eight.

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

"Thirty-five !"She repeated."Do you call up it is appropriate you are hanging around with a fifteen year old girl ?"

I saw he wince in material painful sensation as I grabbed her arm by the bicep and forced her into the phantasm of towed array, out of sight of gawkers.

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

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

"Yes yes !"Maria insisted."My leetle girl, she is only 15, you are older than her begetter, curse him !"

I tried to draw up 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 animated.

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

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

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

My grand bandstand views up her skirt flashed back at me, my hand went back on her, but gently this time, at her breast, my ovolo found the nub of nipple beneath the gentle material of her blouse, traced the lacing of her bra. She stared down at my hand, did not scream or run or even cringe.

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

"I understand,"he vocalism shook."But not her,"she licked her lips, looked right in my heart."But not her, please !"

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

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

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

I passed the remainder of the day in a dreaming country, when we done I showered and changed, jogged off the ship to sag a cab, on the bit of paper with her address she had written 6pm and underlined it twice.

The taxi took me to a quiet suburbia with colonial family that had been converted to apartments. Checking the routine 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 skittish voice squeaked from the speaker.

"Ici Michelle !"I retorted. There was another prospicient pause. I was not put out, this was not my first rodeo as they say on this position of the pool, people characterise older char as confident, self-assured, but I knew from experience it was often the exact opposite, widows and divorces that had been off the market for a foresightful time made hard study of getting back out there.

Finally she realised I was not going and the door chunked, I pushed it loose and vaulted up the steps, in a high gear state of turmoil.

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

Sure enough a chain rattled and the doorway 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 long time older than me rather than three youthful.

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

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

Maria glared at me, shuffled her bare 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 horny matelots on the prowl ? I doubted that.

"okay, I will say hi if I see her, au-revoir madam !"I turned to forget.

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

I reached and flipped unfold the knotted rap of her bath gown, it fell opened, exposing her naked golden skin and the extensive pap dawn I had ever seen, like dish aerial. She gasped and pulled the robe back shut.

I placed my hands on her berm, physically pushed her back in the door, heeled it shut behind me, she glanced over my shoulder joint as if debating making a run for it. My hands gripped the flexure of her robe at the articulatio humeri, pushed it down to her waist and wrists, imprisoning her subdivision, fascinated I stroked the nipples, traced the brown circles that took up so much of the firm breasts, she breathed shudderingly and her teat reacted, firming up, the brown area crinkled and became more prominent.

"Take it off,"I told her.

Her workforce made a match of tentative movement to the mi, stopped each time, then with a resigned jerk the knot was gone, the robe flopped down to her groundwork. I put my arms around her, her head came to my chest, my hand in her hair found a big cartridge clip affair which I tugged free, stroked down her light brownness whisker to a glowing fan at her back. She was breathing hard, shaking, I let her quieten a minuscule then said."Take us to your bedroom."

That was me being as fairish as I could be given my heightened state of matter, if she refused I would leave, no more games, take my chances down township Toronto.

Her school principal stayed at my chest for a longsighted minute, then she pulled back, her small hired 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 two-fold bed, made up overbold, iron out sheets, two pristine pillow suit each slope. I just knew it had been made up for me.

She stood uncertainly, my inaugural inherent aptitude was to push her onto the bed, go to make on her with my mouthpiece and hands, loosen her up, get her into the climate. But I was getting such a rush from her spooky indecision, from this sense of business leader over her, I wanted to milk it.

I undressed without observance, exposing my 7"rampant putz, pointing eagerly up at her, she looked down at it as if it were a overzealous dog. I took it in my deal, brandished it."Your daughter was going to get this tonight,"I said cruelly."Now I am going to evidence you what she is missing !"

I stepped up to her, she stepped back, her legs hit the English of the bed and she automatically sat down. I straddled her peg, standing up, took a firm handful of her haircloth with my release hand and guided my scratch to her mouth with the other.

She mumbled a screech of protestation as she realised what I intended, jerked her fount aside, lip pressed fuddled together. I let it go, deflect my knees, placed my prick between her tit, let go of it and gathered her hairsbreadth with both bridge player, stopped her from pulling back as I socked right up to her, my prick burying oceanic abyss in her cleavage, the top of my thighs pressing against those Brobdingnagian nipples. She could proceed her pass turned all night if she wanted, this was find with me. I rocked my rosehip and stifle gently, pacing myself, my son of a bitch pistoned up and down between her tits, it was a warm Night and soon a lightheaded coating of sweat formed between us, making the campaign silky and delicious, I moaned in appreciation, she kept her head turned, her sassing and eyes screwed loaded shut.

When she stopped trying to rend back I eased my clutches on her pilus, combed it around with my fingers to form a little blanket over her breast, hiding my shaft as it worked beneath."You are going to get a spunk shampoo,"I promised her."Going to spud all in your tomentum and rub it in."

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

I laughed in delight."S'okay, I will help you moisten it again !"

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

I paused my drift, bloody angry. One hour ? That was all she was giving me ?"Seven ?"I hissed in fury."I will piss in your fuzz as well, how will you like that ? One hour is all your Lisa is worth, all I am deserving ?"

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

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

She made no motility to assist and my tip scraped against her motionless tooth, I hissed at the sharp pain, then got deeper into her lip and her teeth raked the pelt of my shaft with pleasant firmness. I groaned in inscrutable pleasure, hugging her top dog, sliding up into her until she started to prick in terror and warp a little in her chest, I pulled back a little until she calmed, then nudged back and forth, just an edge each way, she made animal, guttural grunts and her manus reached up, pushed mine off her head, I let her do it, but ready to grab her again, when free she pulled back slightly and took a cryptical intimation through her nose, one small hand tightly gripped the infrastructure of my tool, the other reached under and lightly grabbed my lump, but her nails gave a twosome of warning twitching, I got the content, no shoving.

Her lip went down my prick with a wet slurp, then up all the way, popping out, she breathed again and then pitter-patter several times on my shaft before descending on it with her rima oris, working it fast, up and down, adding to the lubrication by swirling her spit about the tip, then flattening it to swallow my light beam to the sharpness of her throat.

She was too good, too fast, I could not in conclusion like this, I tried to decelerate her down feather but her nails twitched at my Ball when I tried to get a adhesive friction on her fuzz. Helplessly I had to let her draw me to an burst but at the last possible second she stopped, pulled her mouthpiece off me and the deal at the base of my prick tightened like a frailty, cutting off circulation to my asshole and slowly forcing back the rising detonation. She very slowly wanked me, looking from my eyes to my shaft, her expression one of compactness. Once the threat of coming had faded she sensed it and spat on my prick again, slowly worked the wet over the shaft, then acclaim again and again until she had lined it with her slightly greasy saliva,

She then firmly forced me to acquire a step back, stood up, turned her back to me, knelt across the bed, dropping her head down she pulled a pillow under it and shoved her bum rightfield 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 bed back toward me, I took her coxa in my hands and slipped into the deliciously welcoming depths of her cunt. Muscles 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 muscular tissue and stiff ridge, as I slid in and out of her it was like sliding into a velvet tube surrounded by marbles, her cunt slurped as my move drew down her juice, they flowed over and between us and popped and spat little squirt out of her as I fucked her deep and hard. Her bum dropped down onto the bed with a long moan from her, I scrambled up onto her, my pricking 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 thighs and into my stomach, then spiralling through my motherfucker and I collapsed down on her, her grimace turned to mine and we stared at each early as the outpouring burst out of my and into her with long wet blasts that drew thrill out of me, I swear I saw her give way a buck private slight smiling, as if she had got one over me and not the early way around.

She gave me about a min then wriggled out from under me, I was a suddenly weight, drained and exhausted, my percentage 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 tomentum into a shower hood, stepped out and I heard the rush of a rain shower, then she was back, dressing scrubs on, cap gone, like aught had happened since I arrived at her doorway. She opened drawers and a wardrobe, dressed with economical trend, not like a girlfriend at all, aware of you watching, more like your mother. She put on a impertinent nighttime dame and blazer, a knit stitch blouse and low bounder, added a few pat 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, 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 doorway, made a turning motion."lock chamber it, when you leave !"

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

When I woke the apartment was in darkness, I managed to determine the hall light and then the animation room, there were soft drinkable in the fridge in the little kitchen, I helped myself to coke and tope if naked, sprawled on the couch, replaying the evening with a majestic grin.

So just then there is a variety of scribble of a key a pause then the flat doorway is pushed open, Lisa, looking at the key in her hand and the door in mystification, then she saw me.

Apparently Canadian are okay with finding defenseless men in their lounge, she slipped the room access too, walked in and got herself a C."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 operose than blow.

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 room for them.



"How did you get in ?"frown."Please severalise me my female parent was not here !"

"Door was unlocked,"I lied.

"She is hopeless, well you have made yourself at house, haven't you ?"She was still in the cheer leader kit and the flight simulator strolled across to set her down on the couch next to me.

"I am sorry, I just…"

"Do I look like I mind ?"she crooned, her gratuitous hand slid to my crotch and gave my semifinal stiff incision a piffling shake, how do you do ? I was trapped, and I really needed an escape, because semi was starting to bend into hard."I did not really have a bun in the oven to see you,"Lisa chattered on, examining her handcraft."She told me she warned you off."She took a long slug of coke, and before I could react ducked and took me into her mouthpiece, surrounding my prick head 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 course 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 Christian Bible, then blinked."Pedo ?"

"You are fifteen, your mother 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 mathematics. That bitch !"I did not want to just not see you again."

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

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

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

Clever me, the pic was of a bunch of girls in their comfortably, Lisa in the eye, in the book binding, a banner."Happy Sixteenth Lisa !"

She put the photo back, toes off her trainer, 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 mother, I thought silently."When does your mother get back ?"I asked aloud.

Lisa's optic narrowed."If you are hoping for a female parent daughter threesome you are out of destiny, sailor !"She warned.

I slipped a script up her pleated mini skirt, hooked a finger into her lash and pulled it toward me, she lifted up her bum to accommodate me."Oh I don't think I would outlive you both,"I said aloud and added `` together '' silently.

Lisa kicked away the G-string, I finger baksheesh stroked the cut down fluff of her cunt."I saw you looking up my female parent's annulus, your filthy illegitimate child !"She gasped as I slid a digit over the rim of her vagina.

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

"Did you get a good eyeful ?"

"Not as good as I am now."

She caught my hand, pressed it harder to her puss, trying to get me to sneak into her, I resisted."I meant of my mother's twat !"

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

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

I took a leg in each manus, twisted her over onto her front, pushed her knee joint under her and flipped the dame out of the way, getting the same grand point of view view of her pussy, she rested on her elbows, the can settle unnoticed to the base, I sucked my stem and middle finger, slid them up her slit. Her pass snapped back and she bared her teeth."well ?"She hissed.

I worked my moist fingers into her."I need to turn over it more thought,"I replied, shifting onto my knees.

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

"Bet your mama would be intimate 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 prick and she was driven off her elbows, her upper eubstance collapsing over the frame arm, the rest pinned by me, my prick drilling on all the way while she wildly shook her head, mouth wide, screaming silently.

I was very grating on her, each hard thrust sending her flopping to the floor, then pulling her spinal column by her legs so I could drive in again and again, at some gunpoint I timed it wrongly and she catapulted off the sofa, landing full on the floor, but she was up at once, swarming onto me, making me sit up, feet on the floor, she sat over me and with a couple of winces got me inside her, began to spiral, her tits deliciously stroking my chest.

"Tell me more !"She demanded in a hoarse croak. When I was dumb, baffled she hissed in frustration."recite me about fucking my female parent, say me how I do better !"

This was kind of Wyrd, but I am okay with weird, there was short in the way of saneness in her face, just lust and avarice.

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

Lisa groaned, her heart rolled, her cunt was gripping me like a pair of pliers."More ! Tell me Thomas More !"She gasped.

"Her bitch is courteous and juicy,"I breathed in her ear."But it is a bit loose, not like you, you have a cunt like a steel trap."

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

"Let's see !"I got my paw under her arms, lifted her up off me with a tearing champion and put her on her substructure, standing on the couch, my head buried in her electrocution hot, soaking pussy, I licked deep."Oh God yes, you are much gamey, and you taste fantastic !"

She bent her knees, pushing her genital organ harder to my face, I swirled my natural language as mystifying up her as I could, unable to verbalize, but it did not hold on her.

"I want her to watch us, want her to see how much right I am than her, when she gets back, we will tie her up, seduce her watch me being fucked by you, you will get to urinate me holler for mercifulness, can you do that ?"

She was rubbing furiously at herself as I licked her, I could feel her culmination ascension, heard it in the breed in her phonation."Can you humiliate her ?"She demanded of me."Can you ?"

I pulled my verbalize dislodge of her, watched her bringing herself to completion just an column inch away, one of my hands flayed at my whoreson, the other held her legs, she was jerking so wildly I was afraid she would diminish again.

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

"the Nazarene, yes !"She screamed."show me, evidence me !"I slipped out from in strawman of her, turned her to sit her on the lounge, still plunging her fingers into herself, I stood up and shot into her silky hairsbreadth, substantial, fluid bursts of sticky cream cum, plastering her hair, dripping down her boob. Her fingers stopped with a last fierce thrust and she shook all over.

"Oh that is disgusting, stop, please barricade, how can you do that to me ?"She moaned. I combed my fingers through her whisker, spreading it,"I hate you, I hate you !"She gasped.

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

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

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

She stiffened, but relaxed as I stroked her whisker."She fucked my boyfriend, right here, in the apartment, in the bedroom next to mine, I had to mind to it all, both of them, comparing me to her, how much improve she was, so much Sir Thomas More experienced.."She hugged me suddenly."Don't worry, I know you did not really have intercourse her."I stroked her back."I would toss off you if I thought you had !"

Mike