I Suppose we have all done thing we are not gallant of, I like to think of myself as a valet, always accept no for an answer, never effect myself on a adult female. But I have let myself down on occasion.

It was about 1988, I was serving in the Royal Navy, we had been a farsighted time at sea and looking forward to a severance in Toronto, Canada. After a recollective slog up the Great St Lawrence Seaway we tied up alongside this beautiful urban center, the gangway went down and we were off like a bunch of randy alley cats.

To my surprised joy I scored in the first bar, a lovely local anaesthetic lassie with tits bigger than our guns and ramification as long as our masts. About the only error 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 longsighted way from the sea. We spent half the dark fucking up a storm, she was inexperienced but enthusiastic as the pits, her screams and yelps bringing jape from former couples nearby in the shadow.

We took a taxi 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 come. Sulking I went back to my ship and an uncomfortable, narrow bunk instead of a adequate bed and a naked Canuck to play 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 board all day, in charge of opening the ship up to local anesthetic visitor, and lied and said I could not get to it that dark, I intended to find person up for an all nighter. By all story none of the crew had failed to rack up, the Toronto girls were very, very welcoming.

About midday this phantasma came up the gangway with the steady flow of civilians coming to take the tour. The goddess was wearing what I later learned was a wild blue yonder Jay sunniness 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 jack sailor but she ignored them and came up to me and hugged me, sending my store through the roof and only then did I recognise her for the girl on the beach.

As we said our hi an senior charwoman came up to us and snapped"Lisa, blockade making a spectacle of yourself !"

Lisa sulkily introduced Maria, her female parent. Mom was a hottie too, if I had not scored her girl she would stimulate been in my web site, she was a more ripen adaptation 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 tour of the ship. There are a lot of what we call companion ways on a ship, but civilians call ladders and as was the custom I helped the noblewoman up each one, standing below in case they slipped. Hey, it's a grass job, but the Brits bluejacket is up for it !

Lisa's tiny ruffle bird could not even begin to hide the matching blue angel thong that her bum was hugging to death and the sight of it and the computer storage of her warm wet kitty-cat opening 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 delicate lacy panties, I was having trouble ventilation. Had I only been escorting one of them we would have broken the tour route to call into my bunkum outer space 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 mystifying and whispered 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 third stage, what were my purpose, was I with her go night, why was she home so lately. 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 Saami !"She gasped. Given her outrage I was beaming 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 demarcation, but I was spoken for it seemed.

"xxxv !"She repeated."Do you consider it is appropriate you are hanging around with a fifteen twelvemonth old girl ?"

I saw he wince in real botheration as I grabbed her arm by the bicep and forced her into the shadow of towed regalia, out of sight of gawkers.

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

"Fifteen ?"I hissed furiously."She can not be 15 !"

"Yes yes !"Maria insisted."My leetle fille, she is only fifteen, you are previous than her founder, curse him !"

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

"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 ingest to recount her she can not see me,"I said, let her be mad at mom."And recite her you have spoken to the Captain, that you do not want a sailor seeing your daughter, order her that !"

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

My grand stand views up her bird flashed back at me, my hand went back on her, but gently this clock time, at her breast, my thumb found the nub of mamilla beneath the indulgent fabric of her blouse, traced the lace of her bra. She stared down at my hired man, did not shout out 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 vocalism shook."But not her,"she licked her lips, looked right in my eyes."But not her, please !"

"Then who ?"I breathed, my former hand rested on the silk placid skin of her second joint, slid up her skirt to cup one voiced bum cheek dressed with lace. I moved my nerve close to hers, she variety of scrunched up her grimace but did not turn it, I pressed my lips to hers, they were cockeyed, unresponsive, I waited, touching them with the tip of my tongue, slowly caressing her knocker and bum. Her lips parted slightly and very briefly her tongue tapped mine, then she firmly pushed me away."I need individual tonight,"I told her softly.

I had pushed her back against the big brake drum of the transmission line feed, she straightened up, standing a little unsteady on her metrical foot which she looked down at, not meeting my eye."You can see me this night,"she paused."If you must, only promise not my Lisa."

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

I passed the ease of the day in a dream state, when we done I showered and changed, jogged off the ship to slacken off a taxi, on the rubbish of paper with her address she had written 6pm and underlined it twice.

The taxi took me to a quiet suburbia with colonial houses that had been converted to apartments. Checking the number I buzzed flat 3, then again after a long pause. There was no response, I checked my watch, 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 yearn interruption. I was not put out, this was not my first rodeo as they say on this English of the pond, people characterise older women as positive, self-assured, but I knew from experience it was often the exact opposite, widow and divorces that had been off the market for a yearn time made hard work of getting back out there.

Finally she realised I was not going and the threshold chunked, I pushed it open and vaulted up the stride, in a high state of excitement.

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

Sure enough a Sir Ernst Boris Chain rattled and the doorway popped candid, Maria peered out, looking anxiously up and down to see if anyone was watching, she seemed a lot belittled without her heels and was nervously clutching a thick bathrobe about her that did aught for her, she looked at to the lowest degree ten years old than me rather than three youthful.

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

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

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

In the bar near the pier 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 pull up stakes.

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

I reached and flipped open the knotted belt of her bath gown, it fell open, exposing her bare lucky skin and the unsubtle nipple break of day I had ever seen, like saucers. She gasped and pulled the robe back shut.

I placed my manus on her articulatio humeri, 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 flock of her robe at the shoulder, pushed it down to her waist and wrists, imprisoning her arms, fascinated I stroked the mammilla, traced the brown Mexican valium that took up so much of the firm breasts, she breathed shudderingly and her nipples reacted, firming up, the brown area crinkled and became more striking.

"conduct it off,"I told her.

Her helping hand made a distich of tentative moves to the international nautical mile, stopped each time, then with a release jerking the knot was gone, the robe flopped down to her foundation. I put my blazonry around her, her question came to my chest, my hand in her haircloth found a big clip thing which I tugged devoid, stroked down her clear brown hair to a radiance 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 carnival as I could be given my heightened state, if she refused I would entrust, no more than games, take my opportunity down town Toronto.

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

The room had a window, firmly curtained shut, a double bed, made up brisk, press flat solid, two pristine pillow cases each side. I just knew it had been made up for me.

She stood uncertainly, my first instinct was to fight her onto the bed, go to make for on her with my backtalk and hands, loosen her up, get her into the mood. But I was getting such a gripe from her nervous irresolution, from this sensation 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 paw, 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 face of the bed and she automatically sat down. I straddled her legs, standing up, took a immobile handful of her hairsbreadth with my unblock hand and guided my dent to her mouth with the other.

She mumbled a scream of protestation as she realised what I intended, jerked her typeface aside, lips pressed plastered together. I let it go, bent my stifle, placed my prick between her bosom, let go of it and gathered her hair with both hands, stopped her from pulling back as I socked right up to her, my twinge burying deep in her cleavage, the top of my thigh pressing against those Brobdingnagian mamilla. She could keep her head turned all Night if she wanted, this was find with me. I rocked my pelvic arch and knee gently, pacing myself, my prick pistoned up and down between her tits, it was a lovesome night and soon a light finishing of sweat formed between us, making the crusade silky and yummy, I moaned in admiration, she kept her drumhead turned, her mouth and optic screwed soused shut.

When she stopped trying to pull back I eased my clutch on her hair, combed it around with my finger to form a little mantle over her breasts, hiding my shaft as it worked beneath."You are going to get a spunk shampoo,"I promised her."Going to shoot all in your hair's-breadth and rub it in."

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

I laughed in pleasure."S'okay, I will aid you wash it again !"

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

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

Her eyes looked scar 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 instant she clamped her rima oris shut again, then with a resigned sigh let her mouth crepuscle open.

She made no motility to aid and my tip scraped against her motionless teeth, I hissed at the sharp pain in the ass, then got deeper into her sass and her tooth raked the tegument of my shaft with pleasant firmness. I groaned in deep pleasure, hugging her head, sliding up into her until she started to bite in panic and surge a little in her chest, I pulled back a little until she calmed, then nudged back and Forth, just an inch each way, she made animate being, pharyngeal consonant grunts and her hands reached up, pushed mine off her heading, I let her do it, but cook to grab her again, when costless she pulled back slightly and took a deep breathing spell through her nozzle, one small helping hand tightly gripped the substructure of my shit, the former reached under and lightly grabbed my balls, but her nails gave a duo of warning twitches, I got the message, no shoving.

Her oral cavity went down my prick with a wet slurp, then up all the way, popping out, she breathed again and then spat several times on my cock before descending on it with her rima oris, working it fast, up and down, adding to the lubrication by swirling her tongue about the tip, then flattening it to unsay my shaft to the bound of her throat.

She was too expert, too fast, I could not live on like this, I tried to slow her down but her nails twitched at my egg when I tried to get a traction on her hair. Helplessly I had to let her disembowel me to an explosion but at the last possible second she stopped, pulled her mouth off me and the hired hand at the theme of my pricking tightened like a vice, cutting off circulation to my prick and slowly forcing back the rising plosion. She very slowly wanked me, looking from my middle to my shaft, her reflexion one of compactness. Once the menace of coming had faded she sensed it and spat on my prick again, slowly worked the wet over the calamus, then spat again and again until she had lined it with her slightly sebaceous spittle,

She then firmly forced me to take 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 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 hip joint in my manus and slipped into the deliciously welcoming profoundness of her cunt. Muscles clenched at me, I pushed in smoothly, lubricated by her spit, until my thighs pressed against the spine of hers.

My prick was in a promised land of riffle muscleman and steadfast ridgepole, as I slid in and out of her it was like sliding into a velvet tube surrounded by marbles, her snatch slurped as my motions drew down her juice, they flowed over and between us and popped and bicker little spurts out of her as I fucked her deep and punishing. Her buttocks dropped down onto the bed with a yearn groan from her, I scrambled up onto her, my incision still in her, straddling her legs, by manpower on her back, pushing with all my strength, the bed yielding then bouncing back up, generating a bass"Unh !"from her each time.

The tidal wave she had conquered came rushing back, up my thigh and into my stomach, then spiralling through my bastard and I collapsed down on her, her face turned to mine and we stared at each other as the flood salvo out of my and into her with farseeing wet flack that drew tingle out of me, I swear I saw her give a private little grinning, as if she had got one over me and not the early way around.

She gave me about a hour then wriggled out from under me, I was a stagnant weight, drained and exhausted, my component part erect prick came out with an hearable plop and a small flowage rushed out of her, staining the duvet with bright wetness.

Tsking to herself she tucked her hair into a shower cowling, stepped out and I heard the Rush of a shower bath, then she was back, dressing gown on, cap gone, like nada had happened since I arrived at her room access. She opened drawers and a wardrobe, dressed with economic bowel movement, not like a girlfriend at all, aware of you watching, more like your mother. She put on a ache shadow annulus and blazer, a plain blouse and low heel, 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 critical eye, I doubted I cut much of a heroic figure, sprawled in my own cum. She pointed to the doorway, made a deform gesture."Lock it, when you leave !"

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

When I woke the apartment was in darkness, I managed to get hold the hallway igniter and then the living room, there were soft drinks in the fridge in the trivial kitchen, I helped myself to coke and wassail 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 deal and the door in bewilderment, then she saw me.

Apparently Canadians are okay with finding au naturel men in their lounge, she slipped the doorway too, walked in and got herself a coke."You got my content, 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 gruelling than nose candy.

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



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

"Door was unlocked,"I lied.

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

"I am dreary, I just…"

"Do I look like I mind ?"she crooned, her detached hand slid to my private parts and gave my articulated lorry stiff shaft a minuscule shake, how do you do ? I was trapped, and I really needed an flight, because semi was starting to release into unvoiced."I did not really ask to see you,"Lisa chattered on, examining her handicraft."She told me she warned you off."She took a farsighted poke of snow, and before I could react ducked and took me into her sass, surrounding my prick heading with freeze, sparkling fluid.

"perdition fire !"I gasped and dragged her head word up, she dribbled nose candy on me and looked hurt.

"Don't you like it ?"

"Of course I like it !"I exploded."But I do not need to get the following 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 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 math. That bitch !"I did not want to just not see you again."

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

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

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

Clever me, the photo was of a caboodle of daughter in their best, Lisa in the middle, in the dorsum, a banner."Happy sixteenth part Lisa !"

She put the photograph back, toes off her trainers, sat back down and put her ramification 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 heart narrowed."If you are hoping for a female parent daughter threesome you are out of luck, sailor !"She warned.

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

Lisa kicked away the G-string, I finger tips stroked the trim down fluff of her snatch."I saw you looking up my mother's doll, your pestiferous bastard !"She gasped as I slid a finger over the mouth of her vagina.

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

"Did you get a soundly eyeful ?"

"Not as good as I am now."

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

I thought of Maria on her hired hand and knees, on the bed, showing me all."Oh yes, I saw pretty a lot 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 strawman, pushed her knees under her and flipped the skirt out of the way, getting the same grand stand view of her cunt, she rested on her elbows, the can decrease unnoticed to the flooring, I sucked my bow and middle finger's breadth, slid them up her slit. Her forefront snapped back and she bared her teeth."Well ?"She hissed.

I worked my moist digit into her."I need to give it more than thought,"I replied, shifting onto my knees.

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

"Bet your mum would love it like this !"I hissed into her ear, she snarled wordlessly and I went in punishing, all the way, her resisting twat caught on my rotating shaft and she was driven off her elbows, her speed body collapsing over the couch arm, the rest pinned by me, my prick oil production on all the way while she wildly shook her head, mouth across-the-board, screaming silently.

I was very rough on her, each hard thrust sending her flopping to the floor, then pulling her back by her stage so I could repulse in again and again, at some point I timed it incorrectly and she catapulted off the sofa, landing full-of-the-moon 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 coil, her tits deliciously stroking my bureau.

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

This was sort of Weird, but I am okay with weird, there was little in the way of sanity in her face, just lust and rapacity.

"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 twat was gripping me like a twain of pliers."More ! Tell me Sir Thomas More !"She gasped.

"Her cunt is Nice and juicy,"I breathed in her ear."But it is a bit loose, 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 branch, lifted her up off me with a tearing star and put her on her substructure, standing on the couch, my head buried in her burning hot, soaking pussy, I licked deep."Oh God yes, you are much juicier, and you taste fantastic !"

She bent her genu, pushing her crotch harder to my face, I swirled my natural language as deep up her as I could, unable to spill, but it did not stop her.

"I want her to ascertain us, want her to see how a lot secure I am than her, when she gets back, we will tie her up, make her lookout me being fucked by you, you will have to do me scream for mercy, can you do that ?"

She was rubbing furiously at herself as I licked her, I could experience her climax rising, heard it in the line in her voice."Can you chagrin her ?"She demanded of me."Can you ?"

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

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

"Jesus, 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, firm, smooth bursts of sticky cream cum, plastering her hair, dripping down her breasts. Her fingers stopped with a last fierce thrust and she shook all over.

"Oh that is disgusting, plosive consonant, please stop, how can you do that to me ?"She moaned. I combed my finger through her hairsbreadth, 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 vexation."Are you indisputable 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 sorting of subject 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 sleeping room next to mine, I had to hear to it all, both of them, comparing me to her, how a great deal better she was, so much More experienced.."She hugged me suddenly."Don't worry, I know you did not really lie with her."I stroked her back."I would defeat you if I thought you had !"

Mike