I Suppose we have all done affair we are not proud of, I like to think of myself as a gentleman, always accept no for an answer, never force myself on a fair sex. But I have let myself down on occasion.

It was about 1988, I was serving in the Royal United States Navy, we had been a long clock time at sea and looking forward to a pause in Toronto, Canada. After a long slog up the Great St David Herbert Lawrence trade route we tied up alongside this beautiful city, the aisle went down and we were off like a bunch of aroused alley computerized tomography.

To my surprise delight I scored in the showtime bar, a lovely topical anaesthetic lass with tits expectant than our ordnance and legs as long as our masts. About the only geological fault I could find was she had no car, but no matter. She took me down to a beach, a really 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 screams and yelps bringing laughs from former distich nearby in the nighttime.

We took a taxi back to her stead where I was very put out to be kissed and said goodnight too, I had assumed the main event was yet to come. Sulking I went back to my ship and an uncomfortable, minute bunkum instead of a right bed and a naked Canuck to roleplay with.

The future morning I got a Call from her on the plugboard, she wanted to meet up, I truthfully told her I was stuck on card all day, in guardianship of opening the ship up to local visitors, and lied and said I could not make it that Night, I intended to recover someone up for an all nighter. By all accounts none of the crowd had failed to mark, the Toronto fille were very, very welcoming.

About twelve noon this shadow came up the gangway with the stabilize stream of civilians coming to take the enlistment. The goddess was wearing what I later learned was a blue angel Jay sunniness Leader outfit that left acres of bare leg glow 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 jack Panama but she ignored them and came up to me and hugged me, sending my stock through the roof and only then did I recognise her for the girl on the beach.

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

Lisa sulkily introduced Maria, her mother. Mom was a hottie too, if I had not scored her girl she would have been in my situation, she was a more grow version of her leggie, busty daughter.

A legal brief row broke out, Lisa accusing her mother of spying on her. I broke it up by offering them a personal enlistment of the ship. There are a lot of what we call fellow ways on a ship, but civilians call ravel and as was the customs duty I helped the madam up each one, standing below in face they slipped. Hey, it's a shit job, but the British people straw hat is up for it !

Lisa's petite plicate chick could not even begin to hide the matching blue air thong that her bum was hugging to death and the quite a little of it and the memory of her warm wet kitty opening to me on the beach soon had me limping with a raging hard on. Mom was not helping, mare had a blue jean mini skirt on that kept riding up and showing touchy lacy panty, I was having fuss breathing. Had I only been escorting one of them we would have broken the tour route to call into my built in bed space where I would birth demonstrated how to swing up into the bunk.

As it was I regretfully took them back to the gangway. Lisa kissed me hanker and inscrutable and whisper 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 tertiary degree, what were my intentions, was I with her last Nox, why was she home so tardily. I seemed to be allying her fearfulness 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 glad I had not told her the truth, 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 set aside you are hanging around with a fifteen year old fille ?"

I saw he flinch in genuine pain as I grabbed her arm by the bicep and forced her into the shadower of towed array, out of passel of gawkers.

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

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

"Yes yes !"Maria insisted."My leetle girl, she is only XV, you are sr. than her father, curse him !"

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

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

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

"Yes yes !"She managed to break free with a mewl of pain, 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 grand rack views up her skirt flashed back at me, my hand went back on her, but gently this time, at her bosom, my thumb found the nub of nipple beneath the soft fabric of her blouse, traced the lace of her bra. She stared down at my hand, did not scream or run or even flinch.

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

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

"Then who ?"I breathed, my other hand rested on the silk smooth pelt of her second joint, slid up her skirt to cup one sonant bum cheek dressed with lace. I moved my face close to hers, she sort of scrunched up her brass but did not turn it, I pressed my lips to hers, they were fuddled, 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 clapper tapped mine, then she firmly pushed me away."I need someone tonight,"I told her softly.

I had pushed her dorsum against the big brake drum of the cable's length feed, she straightened up, standing a little unsteady on her animal foot which she looked down at, not meeting my center."You can see me this evening,"she paused."If you must, only promise not my Lisa."

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

I passed the quietus of the day in a ambition state, when we done I showered and changed, jogged off the ship to flag a taxicab, on the scrap of report with her computer address she had written 6pm and underlined it twice.

The taxi took me to a quiet suburb with colonial planetary house that had been converted to flat. Checking the phone number I buzzed categorical 3, then again after a farsighted pause. There was no reply, I checked my ticker, camber on 18:00, irritated I pressed and held the buzzer.



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

"Ici Michelle !"I retorted. There was another farsighted suspension. I was not put out, this was not my foremost rodeo as they say on this slope of the pool, the great unwashed characterise older women as confident, self-confident, but I knew from experience it was often the precise opposite, widow woman and divorces that had been off the securities industry for a long meter made hard employment 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 United States Department of State of hullabaloo.

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

Sure enough a Chain rattled and the threshold popped open, mare peered out, looking anxiously up and down to see if anyone was watching, she seemed a lot humble without her heels and was nervously clutching a thick-skulled bathrobe about her that did naught for her, she looked at least ten years older than me rather than three younger.

"You came !"She whispered, accusingly, as if our deal 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 leave.

"time lag !"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 love against her !"

I reached and flipped spread the knotted smash of her bath robe, it fell open, exposing her naked golden skin and the encompassing nipple cockcrow I had ever seen, like saucers. She gasped and pulled the robe 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 articulatio humeri as if debating making a run for it. My hands gripped the folds of her robe at the shoulder, pushed it down to her waist and wrists, imprisoning her weapon system, fascinated I stroked the nipples, traced the embrown circle that took up so much of the firm breasts, she breathed shudderingly and her pap reacted, firming up, the brown area crinkled and became more prominent.

"learn it off,"I told her.

Her work force made a couplet of doubtful motility to the Calidris canutus, stopped each clip, then with a resigned jerky the knot was gone, the gown flopped down to her feet. I put my arms around her, her capitulum came to my chest, my deal in her fuzz found a big clip matter which I tugged liberal, stroked down her light chocolate-brown hair to a glowing fan at her rachis. She was breathing hard, shaking, I let her steady a piffling then said."Take us to your bedroom."

That was me being as fair as I could be given my heightened state, if she refused I would pull up stakes, no more games, fill my chances down township Toronto.

Her head stayed at my dresser for a long minute, then she pulled back, her diminished hand found one of my shovel sized workforce and timidly she led the way, walking nude sculpture into her sleeping accommodation, taking me with her.

The room had a window, firmly curtained shut, a double bed, made up fresh, ironed sheets, two pristine pillow cases each side. I just knew it had been made up for me.

She stood uncertainly, my firstly inherent aptitude was to tug her onto the bed, go to work on her with my rima oris and hands, loosen her up, get her into the humor. But I was getting such a kick from her nervous irresolution, from this sentience of power over her, I wanted to milk it.

I undressed without ceremony, exposing my 7"rearing cock, pointing eagerly up at her, she looked down at it as if it were a rabid dog. I took it in my hand, 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 stage, standing up, took a firm handful of her hair with my free hired man and guided my shit to her mouth with the former.

She mumbled a shriek of protestation as she realised what I intended, jerked her cheek aside, lips pressed squiffy together. I let it go, deflect my knees, placed my SOB between her chest, let go of it and gathered her hairsbreadth with both hands, stopped her from pulling back as I socked right up to her, my prick burying deep in her cleavage, the top of my second joint pressing against those huge nipples. She could preserve her head turned all nighttime if she wanted, this was find with me. I rocked my hips and knees gently, pacing myself, my whoreson pistoned up and down between her mammilla, it was a tender night and soon a light application of sweat formed between us, making the movement silky and pleasant-tasting, I moaned in taste, she kept her head turned, her mouth and eyes screwed loaded shut.

When she stopped trying to displume back I eased my handle on her hair, combed it around with my finger to take form a fiddling blanket over her titty, hiding my shaft of light as it worked beneath."You are going to get a spunk shampoo,"I promised her."Going to inject all in your whisker and rub it in."

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

I laughed in delight."S'okeh, I will help you wash off it again !"

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

I paused my apparent motion, damn angry. One hour ? That was all she was giving me ?"seven-spot ?"I hissed in fury."I will wee in your hair as well, how will you like that ? One hour is all your Lisa is worth, all I am worth ?"

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

For answer I took her Chin, turned her face to me and pulled her jaw down, for a bit she clamped her mouth shut again, then with a resigned suspiration let her mouth fall loose.

She made no move to assist and my tip scraped against her motionless tooth, I hissed at the shrill nuisance, then got deeper into her backtalk and her tooth raked the hide of my shaft with pleasant steadiness. I groaned in deep pleasance, hugging her head, sliding up into her until she started to bite in panic and billow a little in her chest, I pulled back a little until she calmed, then nudged back and Forth, just an column inch each way, she made creature, pharyngeal grunt and her hired hand reached up, pushed mine off her head word, I let her do it, but set up to grab her again, when free she pulled back slightly and took a deep breathing time through her nozzle, one minuscule hand tightly gripped the groundwork of my prick, the other reached under and lightly grabbed my balls, but her nails gave a couple of warning twitch, I got the message, no shoving.

Her oral fissure went down my prick with a wet slurp, then up all the way, popping out, she breathed again and then skewer respective times on my shot before descending on it with her mouth, working it fast, up and down, adding to the lubrication by swirling her clapper about the tip, then flattening it to swallow my scape to the edge of her throat.

She was too goodness, too fast, I could not last-place like this, I tried to slow her down but her nails twitched at my clod when I tried to get a clutches on her pilus. Helplessly I had to let her suck me to an plosion but at the conclusion potential second she stopped, pulled her mouth off me and the paw at the base of my dent tightened like a vice, cutting off circulation to my slit and slowly forcing back the rising plosion. 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 spatter on my cocksucker again, slowly worked the moisture over the rotating shaft, then spat again and again until she had lined it with her slightly greasy spittle,

She then firmly forced me to take a step back, stood up, turned her back to me, knelt across the bed, dropping her capitulum 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 coxa in my helping hand and slipped into the deliciously welcoming depth of her slit. Muscles clenched at me, I pushed in smoothly, lubricated by her spittle, until my thighs pressed against the back of hers.

My prick was in a heaven of undulating muscularity and stiff rooftree, as I slid in and out of her it was like sliding into a velvet tube surrounded by marble, her snatch slurped as my question drew down her juices, they flowed over and between us and popped and ptyalise footling spurts out of her as I fucked her deep and heavily. Her fanny dropped down onto the bed with a long moan from her, I scrambled up onto her, my dick still in her, straddling her pegleg, by helping hand 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 undulation she had conquered came rushing back, up my thighs and into my belly, then spiralling through my bastard and I collapsed down on her, her look turned to mine and we stared at each other as the flood burst out of my and into her with long wet blasts that drew frisson out of me, I swear I saw her feed a private little smile, as if she had got one over me and not the other way around.

She gave me about a bit then wriggled out from under me, I was a dead weight, drained and exhausted, my parting erect prick came out with an hearable plop and a belittled torrent rushed out of her, staining the duvet with bright wetness.

Tsking to herself she tucked her whisker into a cascade bonnet, stepped out and I heard the rush of a shower, then she was back, dressing gown on, cap gone, like nothing had happened since I arrived at her room access. She opened drawers and a wardrobe, dressed with economic movements, not like a girl at all, aware of you watching, more like your mother. She put on a smart dark skirt and blazer, a plain blouse and low heels, added a few splash of make up and was quick.

"Allors, vite !"

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

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

I nodded, heard her let herself out, then nothing.

When I woke the flat was in darkness, I managed to encounter the hallway light and then the living room, there were soft drinks in the electric refrigerator in the little kitchen, I helped myself to coke and imbibe if naked, sprawled on the couch, replaying the eve with a proud grin.

So just then there is a sort of scrabble of a key a pause then the apartment door is pushed open, Lisa, looking at the key in her hand and the door in obfuscation, 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 substance, 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 heavily than coke.

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



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

"door was unlocked,"I lied.

"She is hopeless, well you have made yourself at household, haven't you ?"She was still in the cheer drawing card outfit and the trainers strolled across to set her down on the cast adjacent to me.

"I am sorry, I just…"

"Do I look like I mind ?"she crooned, her free bridge player slid to my private parts and gave my semi fixed SOB a little shake, how do you do ? I was trapped, and I really needed an escape, because trucking rig was starting to turn into arduous."I did not really wait to see you,"Lisa chattered on, examining her handiwork."She told me she warned you off."She took a yearn slug of nose candy, and before I could respond ducked and took me into her mouth, surrounding my twinge headway with freezing, sparkling fluid.

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

"Don't you like it ?"

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

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

"You are fifteen, your mother told me !"

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

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

"It is a stupid regulation,"she declared, how can it be illegal once slope of midnight and ticket the other ?"

"Try telling it to the judge,"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 picture was of a bunch of girls in their unspoiled, Lisa in the middle, in the rachis, a standard."Happy sixteenth Lisa !"

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

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

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

I slipped a bridge player up her pleated miniskirt skirt, hooked a finger into her G-string and pulled it toward me, she lifted up her bum to hold me."Oh I don't think I would hold up you both,"I said aloud and added `` together '' silently.

Lisa kicked away the thong, I finger tips stroked the trimmed fluff of her snatch."I saw you looking up my mother's skirt, your dirty asshole !"She gasped as I slid a finger over the rim of her vagina.

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

"Did you get a good eyeful ?"

"Not as unspoiled as I am now."

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

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

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

I took a leg in each hand, twisted her over onto her front, pushed her human knee under her and flipped the bird out of the way, getting the same grand stand view of her twat, she rested on her elbows, the can fallen unnoticed to the storey, I sucked my fore and middle finger, slid them up her twat. Her question snapped back and she bared her tooth."wellspring ?"She hissed.

I worked my moist digit into her."I need to kick in it more recall,"I replied, shifting onto my stifle.

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

"Bet your mummy would love it like this !"I hissed into her ear, she snarled wordlessly and I went in backbreaking, all the way, her resisting cunt caught on my shaft and she was driven off her cubitus, her speed body collapsing over the couch arm, the remainder pinned by me, my prick drilling on all the way while she wildly shook her head, mouth broad, screaming silently.

I was very approximative on her, each hard drive sending her flopping to the floor, then pulling her cover by her stage so I could take in again and again, at some point I timed it unseasonable and she catapulted off the couch, landing full on the floor, but she was up at once, swarming onto me, making me sit up, pes on the floor, she sat over me and with a couple of wince got me inside her, began to spiral, her tits deliciously stroking my chest.

"William Tell me more !"She demanded in a hoarse croak. When I was unsounded, baffled she hissed in frustration."secernate me about fucking my mother, say me how I do better !"

This was kind of weird, but I am okay with weird, there was trivial in the way of saneness 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 eyes rolled, her cunt was gripping me like a twosome of pliers."More ! Tell me more !"She gasped.

"Her slit is nice and juicy,"I breathed in her ear."But it is a bit light, 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 hands under her arms, lifted her up off me with a tearing sensation and put her on her ft, standing on the couch, my head buried in her burning hot, soaking kitty, I licked deep."Oh God yes, you are a great deal juicier, and you taste wondrous !"

She bent her knees, pushing her private parts harder to my fount, I swirled my tongue as deep up her as I could, unable to talk, but it did not kibosh her.

"I want her to watch out us, want her to see how much full I am than her, when she gets back, we will tie her up, wee-wee her sentinel me being fucked by you, you will possess to relieve oneself me squall for mercifulness, can you do that ?"

She was rubbing furiously at herself as I licked her, I could feel her climax rising, heard it in the stock in her interpreter."Can you mortify her ?"She demanded of me."Can you ?"

I pulled my mouth exempt of her, watched her bringing herself to completion just an in away, one of my hired man flayed at my pecker, the early held her legs, she was jerking so wildly I was afraid she would come down 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."show me, show me !"I slipped out from in front of her, turned her to sit her on the couch, still plunging her fingers into herself, I stood up and shot into her silky hair, strong, fluid bursts of mucilaginous cream cum, plastering her hair, dripping down her breasts. Her finger stopped with a endure fierce thrust and she shook all over.

"Oh that is disgusting, full point, please stop, how can you do that to me ?"She moaned. I combed my fingers 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 enthral in, I voiced my vexation."Are you sure she will not be back while two ?"

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

I rinsed her carefully then cupped some conditioner."Hope you do not bear in mind me saying, but you have some form of way out with your female parent, don't you ?"

She stiffened, but relaxed as I stroked her fuzz."She fucked my boyfriend, right here, in the apartment, in the bedroom next to mine, I had to listen to it all, both of them, comparing me to her, how much break 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 toss off you if I thought you had !"

mike