Richard's eternal sleep was not restful. He dreamed about his wife being fucked by the old man that they had met last night. The man's hammer was large and uncut. Richard had been completely mesmerized by it. It brought back computer memory of his first-class honours degree sexual encounter. He remembered it vividly. He had just joined the Scouts and was on his first tenting trip. He was eleven geezerhood old and excited to go out camping.

They had met that Saturday morning and the watch master had made sure that all the male child were carrying even onus in their packs. Each boy had a blanket, sleeping bag, mussiness kit, canteen with water, and half a pup tent, and some food hooey. The immature son were paired with a more experienced scout. Richard had been paired with John. Richard was happy that it was with him and not Tommy. John was supportive and always demonstrating the right way to do affair. Tommy was the vainglorious kid in the troop and was a bully.

They took a five mile hike in orderliness to mark off some dullard requirement in the Scout Scripture, and camped in a wooded area. toilet showed him how to properly side the collapsible shelter in an area that would delay dry if it rained. Then he showed Richard how to erect the tent with the poles, interest the border, and use ropes that were drawn tight at a 45 degree angle and secured in the reason with a metal stake.

All of the boy joined together for a pack fire dinner and ghost history before returning to their tent. Afterwards they returned to their collapsible shelter for the night. It was dark as they entered the tent and they used their flashlight to assort things out and get their quiescence bags ready of the night. Then they turned them off when they were comfortably situated in the bags.

The two of them told stories for a piece. The news report of two adolescent boys, as you might imagine, focused mostly on the topic of sex. Richard was completely unlettered of the details of sex. He knew that a man stuck his woodpecker into a woman. That it must feel great, and that he would shoot off and that's how babies were made.

"I've had sex with two girls so far,"John said."It was the neat feeling."

"Really. Wow that's awe-inspiring,"Richard said feeling his hairless little dick startle to get stiff.

"Yeah it was really super. I can't waiting to get another objet d'art of slit,"John said as he turned his flashlight on again. He had his sleeping bag open and his underwear pulled down exposing his erect tool as he rubbed it up and down.

"Have you ever jacked off ? It feels almost as good as pussy,"he said as he rubbed his dick slowly. He was uncircumcised and each time he pulled downward the head would seem out of the foreskin.

Richard had never seen such a bombastic hawkshaw. Not even his father's was that big. It was fully erect and was at least eight inches long and appeared even bigger than that, attached to such a young skinny boy. Richard had trouble listening to all the instructions that John was explaining to him because he was fascinated with John the Divine 's dick as he continued to masturbate as he talked about pussy.

"You just harbour it in your fist like this,"as he re-grasped his hawkshaw."Then you just compress it gently as you rub it up and down. Be careful if you do this in the shower. It stings like hell if you get soap in the eye of you dick."

"OK Richard let's see you pecker,"King John suggested.

Richard pulled back the sleeping bag and shyly pulled down his underclothing to expose his hairless three-inch peter that was fully erect. Richard was pulseless looking at Saint John the Apostle slowly massaging his dick up and down.

"You are still pretty pocket-sized and you don't have any hair yet. Don't vexation about that. You will be maturing and your dick will get a lot giving. My dick and pubes just really developed two old age ago,"lavatory said.

John kept jacking off in entire view of Richard who was entranced by the entire process. Richard wanted desperately to reach out and tint Saint John the Apostle's large pecker. He wanted to massage it for him. His breath was ragged as he watched. He was tempted to arrive at out and grasp it but was afraid of the consequences.

"What if he thinks I am queer ? What if he tells the other boys ?"These thoughts froze Richard in topographic point but he was still leaning in finisher to the action.

John card Richard staring at his pecker and that he was breathing irregularly. It reminded him of when Jessica first saw his large tool. She had the same expression as Richard."Would you like to bear it,"John the Divine asked, while tilting the big dick toward Richard and rolling slightly on his hip toward Richard.

whoremaster's dick was within Richard's orbit and he hesitantly moved his paw toward trick and tentatively grasped the tool. John placed Richard's hand in the centre of the ray and put his own hired man over Richard's to guide him how to properly stroke a big dick.

whoremonger eagerly continued the stroking and can's breathing got deeper and insurgent. He was softly encouraging Richard's motions and his hip joint were raising up and down as if he was fucking Richard's helping hand. Richard grasped the dig firmly and replicated John 's instructions so well that John took his hand off and allowed Richard to do it by himself.

"Hmmm, that feels great. Go higher up the shaft…. Ohhh… That's it."St. John instructed.

Richard sensed the shaft getting as hard as wood. It felt like it had a osseous tissue in it. He could see the pre-cum coming out of the opening in the head. It increased each clock time he pulled the prepuce up over the head and back down.

"Uhhhgg…, I am going to cummmm,"John grunted as he suddenly pumped his hips and dick upward and toward Richard.

Richard felt the spurt of cum as it pulsed though the shaft in his hand. The first gear strand of cum shot out of his prick and flew toward Richard, landing right onto Richard's sleeping bag.

Richard was shocked when Gospel According to John shot off on his bag. The spurt of cum continued as Richard held firmly onto John 's gibe. Three more ropes of semen pulsed through the shaft landing on Richard 's bag and the last of the cum slowly flowed out of the tip of the mushroom forefront and rolled down to Richard 's clenched fist as he slowly pumped John to completion.

Richard had never seen anything like this. His thoughts quickly turned to venerate that his mother would know what the soil came from. He rummaged through his pack pack and found his towel and energetically cleaned his sleeping bag and wiped off his fist.

Richard watched John continue to slowly stroke his shaft. The rock heavily light beam got diffused and shrunk slightly. John grasped Richard 's hand and returned it to his shaft. Richard loved the soft, meaty feel of his dick as it deflated but was still much larger than his own erect dick.

Richard still gets a hard on when he remembers that night. He was getting one now thinking about his wife getting well fucked by Henry M. Robert survive night.

Richard heard Vickie start to arouse and was brought back to reality. He rolled over to Vickie who was still sleeping on top of the cover version. She had passed out right after they made dearest cobbler's last night. He looked at her and could clearly see the stripe of Robert's cum between her pegleg. Her milklike white peel had several Deutschmark where she had been roughly handled.

Richard moved on top of her and kissed her backtalk. He inserted his tongue and she opened her middle. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him to her. Richard moved between her legs. Vickie was visualizing Robert mounting her again. She was immediately lifting her hips in search of Robert's large cock. Richard mistook her immediate sexual DOE to be directed at him, not the memories of Robert 's epic lovemaking.

Vickie was disappointed to find that it was Richard mounting her and pushing his peter into her slit. She missed the fullness of Robert's cock plunging into her compressed pussy. She longed to feel the long strokes she had experienced just minute earlier.

She started humping back though, wanting Richard to get it over with quickly. She moaned in his ear, kissed his neck, and gyrated her articulatio coxae, all in Bob Hope of helping him finis quickly. It worked well as he pushed in as far as he could and felt the stream of cum shooting into her. Richard was using mental image of Robert's and lavatory's large cocks to stoke his own arousal as he pumped the shoemaker's last of his cum into Vickie's pussy.

Vickie felt no release at all, but she faked a modest orgasm. She got up and went to the bathroom and took a well-deserved tub. While she was bathing Richard ordered coffee and Danish for two. When Vickie came out, Richard went in and quickly showered. They both dressed and sat down to eat breakfast.

Vickie was not hungry but she drank two cupful of coffee while she toyed with a roll on her plate.

"Did you get what you wanted last Night ?"Vickie finally asked as she sat her cup down.

Richard lowered his header and did not reply.

`` How did it finger to see your wife ravaged by another man ? '' She paused staring at Richard. `` I was taken by another man. Was that sexually exciting to you ? I feel as if I was forced to do it."

"No, I told him that he could not hale you. If you said to cease or resisted then everything would have stopped,"Richard explained the precondition he had given Robert.

"beloved,"he paused looking at her."Seeing you receive so much pleasure from another man that was the live thing I have ever seen. I love you so much."Richard took a big bite of his Danish and continued."You looked as if you were really enjoying it. I have never seen you so turned on. You had respective orgasms."

`` More importantly, how do you finger about it ? ``

Vickie hesitated, reviewing the cerebration and emotions to herself before responding."It was very different. He has a very heavy cock."She surprised herself using that term."He wasn't that much better than with you, it was just different,"she lied. `` I did enjoy it but I have not come to terms with it yet. ``

"What other conditions did you agree to behind my back ?"

"I told him that I had to be demonstrate if the two of you were having sex. '' Richard. `` I did not involve that this could happen again. I love you more than any thing. This can just be a one-time thing as far as I am concern. ``

Vickie bowed her fountainhead and decided not to ask any more questions. She was confused and really did not love what the hereafter would fetch now that she felt these new urges.

`` We can talk about it more this night. I have several line of work coming together today. Let's do a squeamish dinner party and go out dancing together. We can utter about this more later. It's not as if we will ever see him again anyway."

"Ok, I will do some shopping today and sports meeting you back here this evening,"she said, rising to buss his cheek as he left the hotel room.

Vickie finished dressing and decided to go shopping. She took a taxi to the main shopping area and found herself standing across the street staring at Robert's shoe computer storage. She stood there for a while trying to convince herself not to cut through the street. Ultimately the sexual itch she was experiencing pushed her forward and she moved quickly crossed the street and went into the store.

Ding-a-ling ! The bell announced her comer as she entered the store. There was another salesman helping a adult female at the front of the store and Vickie walked down the gangway. She did not see Robert at first, so she wandered around the back of the memory board. The storeroom door opened and Robert walked out with several boxes of place. He stopped abruptly when he saw Vickie.

"Well hi Vickie,"Henry M. Robert smiled as he set the boxes on a workbench and walked over to Vickie.

"Can we talk,"Vickie asked as Robert put his weapon around her and kissed her on the cheek.

"Of course, we can do anything that you want to do,"Robert replied as he waved his arm toward the storeroom door. He led the way, opened the threshold and showed her the way to a small government agency located to the side of the belittled shoe box cluttered warehouse..

Once they were in the post facing each other Robert faced her and admired her pattern. She looked great, dressed in a mid-length annulus and low-cal system of weights blouse. Robert noticed that she was still agitated and uncomfortable comfortable around him.

Robert turned and faced her, he reached out and put both hands on her hip and drew her closer to him.

Vickie resist, not wanting to get too close to him."Can we just speak ? ''

Robert ignored her request and continued to tear her closer. Their bodies made physical contact and she could experience him agitate his leg between her thigh and crunch his now hardening cock into her tum area.

`` Sure. We can just blab out, but I would much favor fucking versus talking. We both know why you're here."

Vickie tried but could not resist, because she he was right. She wanted to be fucked by him again. She melted into his embrace and put her blazonry around his neck as she moved closer to him.

Robert kissed her as her rim parted without resistor allowing his glossa comfortable entry, their tongues entwined together as they energetically engaged in an intimate kiss.

"I shouldn't be here,"she breathlessly said as they paused."I am a wed woman, but, but, but,"she trailed off at the end.

"But what Vickie ? What do you require ?"He lowered his lips to her neck opening and found a ardent, diffused corner slightly above her shoulder. He kissed her there, and slowly moved his tongue from there to her ear lobes. He could sense her positive degree reactions when he touched upon her spiritualist zone, she tensed with sexual hullabaloo.

"You want to be my devotee, don't you ?"Robert moved his hands along her sides and paused at her breast. Squeezing both of them gently he found her mamilla and lightly pinched them. Both nipples became upright immediately and he felt Vickie's stage weaken.

"Yes….,"Vickie murmured hesitantly.

"Yes, what ?"Robert tweaked her mamilla harder.

"I am your lover,"Vickie answered in a louder, more sealed voice."I want you to do it me. I need you to fuck me with that large tool of yours."

"Get on your knees,"Henry Martyn Robert commanded as he gently pushed downward on her articulatio humeri. When she was on the floor he continued to instruct her."Now undo my belt."

Vickie immediately obeyed, without being told, she voluntarily undid his pants and pushed them and his boxers below his genu. His cock hung before her and she was still amazed at the length and girth of it. His large shaft was not yet erect. It looked like a large banana tree, she thought, hanging in forepart of his declamatory glob poke. The mind was sheathed in the prepuce, which hid the mushroom head and made it appear pointed at the end. royal veins crossed the shaft of light just below the skin.

Vickie grasped the diaphysis and lifted it up to her lips. She kissed the end and pulled back on the foreskin exposing the head feeling the shaft harden. His cock quickly became overgorge with more rake. She began stroking it as it came to living, so duncical when it was completely firmly that she could n't come together her script around it. Robert sighed as she put the heading into her mouth and wetly tongued the monumental head.

`` Oh fuck yes, infant, your oral fissure is so adept. '' She started sucking his thick meat now. Her lips smacking and slight groan of pleasure from mystifying in her throat. He started rocking his pelvic arch back and forth. Slowly fucking her face.

"Mmmm hmmm, '' Vickie hummed as she tried to take Thomas More of his rotating shaft. The sound got louder and louder. She was doing her best to give him the wettest, smutty blowjob she could.

Henry Martyn Robert lifted her Chin and straightened her throat in-line with her mouth and tongue. He was able-bodied to then pump his cock deeper into her throat.

`` Mmmmmph ! '' she exclaimed. Then she made a haphazardness, a gagging, half coughing, one-half choking effectual mixed in with the sloppy wet sound her backtalk made on his cock. Vickie had never deep throated before. Her gag unconditioned reflex made her feel like she was going to fuddle up at first.

Henry Martyn Robert realized this but was not to be deterred. He continued to edge rich each time he rocked forward. This continued for a few proceedings until he pulled almost all the way out and he heard her inhale sharply, gasping for air.

`` Wait, Robert, grip on ... '' she started to complain, then, `` No ! Mmmph ! '' as Robert drove his cock back down her throat. He obviously had decided exactly what he want kind of whore she was as he continue to choke her on his cock.

He got really intense and grabbed the back of her top dog and shoved his mother fucker as far into her throat as he could. He was strong, and even though she pushed back against his second joint he persisted, tightening his clench on her hair, slowly inching past her gag reflex response, completely controlling her mouth. She felt like she would throw up as she felt the monolithic fountainhead moorage into her throat. With a start she felt his pubic hair against her nose, and she realized she was taking his entire massive duration.

She was making choking sounds as he fucked her pharynx but she was able-bodied to control her terror as he pushed testicle cryptic into her throat.

Robert could finger his large dick snaking its way through her throat. he could see her neck expand as he pushed deep into her.

Robert let her up for air a few times, and each time he withdrew she would noisily puff in a breather before being choked again. Vickie's cries of protest slowly changed to moans of pleasure as he worked his duncish center in and out of her mouth. `` Oh yeah, Vickie, that 's good. drive it all, '' he grunted as he fucked her brass. Soon Robert could hear her alternating between moaning and gagging.

Vickie felt her snatch getting unbelievably wet and she reached down, lifted her chick and pushed her hand into her step-in and fingered her clit while he moved his thick meat in and out of her oral cavity. She had never felt like such a cocotte but was turned on by the assault of her mouth and throat.

The other fund assistant knew when he saw Vickie come into the store that Robert was probably in the outgrowth of training another bitch to become his slattern. When he finished with the client he locked the front doorway and put the sign up in the room access window which read"vertebral column in 60 Minutes ”. He went to the dorsum of the storehouse and quietly slipped into storeroom. He heard Vickie gasp for breathing spell as Robert pulled his rock hard cock out of her mouth.

Robert saw him standing and watching."We'll complete this in a moment,"Robert said as he helped her to her unsteady feet."I want you to meet Dan. He's my friend and I am sure that you will bask his participation."

Vickie was shocked to see the other man standing there and started to object but Robert cut her off."You're my trollop right. Tell me who owns that delicious pussy of yours,"Henry Martyn Robert demanded.

Vickie wanted to resist but knew that she could not. Her lustfulness for Robert had turned her into his little wanton lilliputian slovenly woman. This thought process embarrassed her but she knew it to be true.

"Tell Danny boy whose slut you are."

"I am… I am Robert's slut. God help me, I am his prostitute,"she whimpered.

Robert still standing with his pants around his ankles and his prick fully erect, turned Vickie back to face him."Honey you can stop anytime you want. I would never pull a fair sex to do anything against their will. Danny is going to join us. Is that alright with you ?'

Vickie was deeply ashamed of herself. She wanted to run out of the store but she lowered her top dog sheepishly and nodded yes. Then whispered,"Yes, he can join us,"as she looked back up at Robert,"if you want."

Danny spread out some cardboard on the floor as Robert embraced Vickie. He kissed her and unbuttoned her blouse. He slowly reached in and lifted her bra and found her soft nubile breast. He pinched her mammilla and he felt her inhale and thaw in his arm. With-in moments her blouse, bra, and wench were laying on the floor.

Vickie was standing in presence of the admiring eyes of two men. She felt dirty and shamefaced standing there but her torso's lust was over powering. She placed her thumbs in her step-in'waistband and lowered her pantie to the level without being told to do so. Dan joined them and started licking and sucking her rear nipples. Robert was behind Vickie and his hands found all of her most medium spots. He was soon au naturel himself and still fully upright. Vickie could experience his massive organ touching her as he roamed around her consistence. She was becoming weak in her legs as both of the men continued licking, sucking, and fingering.

Dan sensed her getting dizzy and helped her to the floor. Henry Martyn Robert joined her on the composition board and continued his probing. Now he reached her breast again and proceeded to absorb the teat and the face of her tits. Leaving love bites and hickies on her breast. Dan had disrobed as Robert was doing his thing to force back her loony with lustfulness filled cravings. Dan stood in front end of her with his cock fully set up. He was about six inches long but the girth was even handsome than Robert's. His tool looked like a physique colored coke can. It was much bigger than her articulatio radiocarpea and she wondered how it could possibly fit in her vagina.

Dan pushed her shoulders back and made her lay down on the composition board. Robert moved between her thighs and bulge kissing her inner thigh and moved slowly to her kitty lips. Dan joined him and Vickie closed her heart and allowed the sexual energy to course through her consistence. Dan finger fucked her with two finger and after a few minutes he withdrew his fingerbreadth and place them on her lips."discernment your sweet kitty succus, Vickie,"as he pushed them into her mouth.

She sucked on them like they were a dick and enjoyed the flavor of her own pussy. She was wetter than ever and longed for a cock to fill up her pussy. Dan was first and he mounted her and rubbed his massive dick brain on her pussycat back talk and clit. She was wet and ready as he tried to push into her. Her pussycat was tight as piece of tail. Dan finally managed to get the large principal of his hammer past her kitty-cat lips and he almost came as soon as he entered her.

"Uggg, you are so beshrew tight. You feel so near,"as he pushed deeper. Her pussy was resisting all the way as he pushed in an column inch, withdrew a lilliputian and then pushed deeper into her channel. Dan finally succeeded in gaining wide ledger entry to her nasty kitty. `` OOOhhhh, your pussy feels swell. ``

Vickie had felt his massive rooster head spread her cunt lips and felt as if her slit was being ripped apart. She was surprised how fast the pain subsided and her pussy stretched to consent his entire duration. She felt him pumping his cock in and she lifted her pelvic arch to meet his thrusts."Hmmmm, ghhh, uhhh,"she moaned out loud as he sped up his thrusts."Uhhh, don't stop, gghh, I am coming. nookie me,"she proclaimed.

Dan put his arms around her and rolled both of them over. He was now on his back and Vickie was on top of him. They never lost contact and Dan did not overleap a thrust in the gyration. Robert joined them and kissed her book binding as they continued to know. He kissed her back and moved down to her ass, kissing and licking along the way. When he reached her ass he played with her pussycat as Dan pumped it slowly. When he had finger sufficiently wet he started to finger her anus. Stretching her sphincter.

"No, don't do that,"Vickie shrieked as she felt a endorsement finger's breadth enter her ass.

"Don't worry Vickie, you'll beloved this,"he said as he spit on his hands and lubricated the head of his rooster with his saliva and his own pre-cum. He positioned his cock at the entrance and started pushing into her virgin ass. He felt her cocksucker spreading to accept him as Vickie was trying to joggle her ass to ward off his large shaft.

"That's too much, I can't use up it,"Vickie loudly said to both of them."It hurts too much, I can't take it."

Robert stopped pushing and held the deepness in her ass to let her grow accustom to the stretching of her anus."Relax beloved. cartel me. It will hurt for a minute but then you will love it."

Henry Martyn Robert withdrew a picayune until Vickie calmed down and relax. Then he pushed deeper a lilliputian and held his stead until she was used to that deepness and he would then reduplicate the process. Henry Martyn Robert slowly continued this until he was balls rich in Vickie's ass. Then he and Dan rhythmically began thrusting into her ass and pussy.

Vickie was pleasantly relieved when the pain subsided. Her organic structure was becoming supercharged with the sexual Department of Energy of the repeat penetration.
"Oh my god. Uhghh, uggg, ogg,"she moaned as she had another orgasm."Don't, don't stop,"Vickie commanded.

Her unrestrained voice put both men over the boundary as all three of them were shuddering with a giant sexual release. Vickie felt both of the men cumming in her slit and ass. The burden almost made her pass-out as she orgasmed again with them.

"That was unbelievable,"Vickie said as they slowly stroked the finis few times and their cocks withdrew from her. Their cum dripping from both of her holes.

Vickie had to return to the hotel and the men had to re-open the store so they rushed to get dressed. Henry M. Robert gave her a big hug."Who does your slit belong to ?"

"My pussy belongs to you. I am your slattern Henry M. Robert. I love your shaft,"she replied as they parted.

To be continued…..