I Suppose we have all done things we are not majestic of, I like to think of myself as a gentleman, always accept no for an answer, never personnel myself on a cleaning woman. But I have let myself down on social function.

It was about 1988, I was serving in the royal Navy, we had been a foresightful sentence at sea and looking forward to a break in Toronto, Canada. After a long slog up the Great St Lawrence Seaway we tied up alongside this beautiful city, the aisle went down and we were off like a crew of randy bowling alley cats.

To my surprise pleasure I scored in the first bar, a lovely topical anesthetic lass with titty bragging than our guns and legs as long as our masts. About the alone fault I could come up was she had no car, but no thing. She took me down to a beach, a real beach even though we were a long way from the sea. We spent half the night fucking up a storm, she was inexperienced but enthusiastic as inferno, her screams and yelps bringing jape from other mates nearby in the night.

We took a taxi back to her post where I was very put out to be kissed and said goodnight too, I had assumed the main case was yet to come. Sulking I went back to my ship and an uncomfortable, narrow bunk instead of a decently bed and a bare Canuck to play with.

The next morning I got a cry from her on the switchboard, she wanted to meet up, I truthfully told her I was stuck on card all day, in charge of opening the ship up to local anesthetic visitor, and lied and said I could not nominate it that Night, I intended to find person up for an all nighter. By all accounts none of the crew had failed to nock, the Toronto girls were very, very welcoming.

About noonday this phantasm came up the gangway with the steady stream of civilians coming to take the tour. The goddess was wearing what I later learned was a Blue Jay Cheer Leader outfit that left Akko of bare leg glowing in the sun and the T shirt practically screamed the girl had no bra on under it.

She had the gob smacked attention of every man doodly-squat crewman but she ignored them and came up to me and hugged me, sending my stock through the ceiling and only then did I acknowledge her for the girl on the beach.

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

Lisa sulkily introduced Maria, her mother. Mom was a hottie too, if I had not scored her daughter she would have been in my sites, she was a more ripen edition 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 run and as was the custom I helped the ladies up each one, standing below in case they slipped. Hey, it's a shit job, but the British bluejacket is up for it !

Lisa's lilliputian ruffle doll could not even start to obscure the matching blueing thong that her bum was hugging to death and the visual sense of it and the remembering of her tender wet pussy opening to me on the beach soon had me limping with a raging hard on. Mom was not helping, Calophyllum longifolium had a denim mini doll on that kept riding up and showing delicate lacy panty, I was having trouble external respiration. Had I only been escorting one of them we would make broken the tour route to scream into my bunk space where I would have demonstrated how to drop up into the bunk.

As it was I regretfully took them back to the gangplank. Lisa kissed me recollective and deep and whisper if I could get barren she would be waiting in the same bar tonight. She skipped off but mom hung around and gave me the third degree, what were my intentions, was I with her last-place nighttime, why was she home so late. 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 ? ''."XXX five."

She looked like I had just punched her."I am the Lapp !"She gasped. Given her outrage I was glad I had not told her the truth, I was xxx eight.

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

"Thirty-five !"She repeated."Do you cogitate it is appropriate you are hanging around with a XV class old girl ?"

I saw he flinch in literal nuisance as I grabbed her arm by the bicep and forced her into the dark of towed regalia, 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 !"mare insisted."My leetle girl, she is only xv, you are Old 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 navy, if they ever let me out alive.

"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 idea was racing, all very well dumping Lisa, but suppose she decided to get revenge on me ?"You will have got to differentiate her she can not see me,"I said, let her be mad at mom."And tell her you have spoken to the senior pilot, that you do not want a sailor seeing your girl, tell apart her that !"

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

My grand base views up her annulus flashed back at me, my handwriting went back on her, but gently this clip, at her breast, my thumb found the nub of teat beneath the diffuse fabric of her blouse, traced the lace of her bra. She stared down at my hand, did not yell 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 voice shook."But not her,"she licked her lips, looked right in my eyes."But not her, please !"

"Then who ?"I breathed, my other mitt rested on the silk smooth tegument of her second joint, slid up her doll to cup one soft bum impudence dressed with lacing. I moved my facial expression close to hers, she variety of scrunched up her nerve but did not turn it, I pressed my sassing to hers, they were stiff, unresponsive, I waited, touching them with the tip of my tongue, slowly caressing her bosom and bum. Her lips parted slightly and very briefly her tongue tapped mine, then she firmly pushed me away."I need someone tonight,"I told her softly.

I had pushed her back against the big tympan of the cable feed, she straightened up, standing a piffling unsteady on her feet which she looked down at, not meeting my optic."You can see me tonight,"she paused."If you must, only promise not my Lisa."

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

I passed the respite of the day in a aspiration province, when we done I showered and changed, jogged off the ship to sag a taxi, on the scrap of paper with her reference she had written 6pm and underlined it twice.

The taxi took me to a serenity suburb with colonial houses that had been converted to flat. Checking the number I buzzed flat 3, then again after a farsighted pause. There was no reply, I checked my watch, bank on 18:00, irritated I pressed and held the buzzer.



"Oui ?"A queasy part squeaked from the speaker.

"Ici Michelle !"I retorted. There was another foresighted pause. I was not put out, this was not my first rodeo as they say on this English of the pool, multitude characterise older women as confident, self-assured, but I knew from experience it was often the exact opposite, widow and divorce that had been off the grocery store for a farsighted sentence made punishing workplace of getting back out there.

Finally she realised I was not going and the doorway chunked, I pushed it clear and vaulted up the steps, in a high-pitched body politic of excitement.

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

Sure enough a chemical chain rattled and the door popped out-of-doors, Maria peered out, looking anxiously up and down to see if anyone was watching, she seemed a lot small-scale without her dog and was nervously clutching a thickly bathrobe about her that did nothing 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 denude substructure."I have spoken to her, she will not see you now ! She will be safe."

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

"O.K., I will say hi if I see her, au-revoir Madam !"I turned to go away.

"Wait !"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 female parent's honey against her !"

I reached and flipped spread out the knotted knock of her bath robe, it fell assailable, exposing her nude golden pelt and the broadest teat aurora I had ever seen, like dish aerial. She gasped and pulled the robe back shut.

I placed my manus on her shoulders, 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 congregation of her robe at the shoulders, pushed it down to her waist and wrist joint, imprisoning her arms, fascinated I stroked the nipples, traced the brownness circles that took up so much of the firm breasts, she breathed shudderingly and her nipple reacted, firming up, the Brown orbit crinkled and became more striking.

"Take it off,"I told her.

Her hands made a couple of provisionary moves to the slub, stopped each metre, then with a resigned jerk the knot was gone, the gown flopped down to her feet. I put my arms around her, her mind came to my chest, my manus in her hair found a big clip thing which I tugged gratuitous, stroked down her light brown tomentum to a glowing fan at her back. She was breathing hard, shaking, I let her chill out a petty then said."Take us to your bedroom."

That was me being as mediocre as I could be given my heightened Department of State, if she refused I would leave, no more games, contain my chances down town Toronto.

Her head stayed at my thorax for a prospicient bit, then she pulled back, her small hand found one of my digger sized hands and timidly she led the way, walking nude into her chamber, taking me with her.

The room had a window, firmly curtained shut, a threefold bed, made up unused, ironed tack, two pristine pillow pillowcase each slope. I just knew it had been made up for me.

She stood uncertainly, my first instinct was to push her onto the bed, go to play on her with my mouthpiece and hands, loosen her up, get her into the mood. But I was getting such a beef from her nervous indecisiveness, from this sense of exponent 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 hand, brandished it."Your girl was going to get this tonight,"I said cruelly."Now I am going to express 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 legs, standing up, took a fast handful of her hair with my free helping hand and guided my pricking to her oral fissure with the other.

She mumbled a shriek of protest as she realised what I intended, jerked her face aside, lips pressed slopped together. I let it go, bent my stifle, placed my asshole between her breasts, let go of it and gathered her hair with both hands, stopped her from pulling back as I socked right up to her, my incision burying deep in her cleavage, the top of my second joint pressing against those immense nipples. She could prevent her head turned all night if she wanted, this was uncovering with me. I rocked my hips and knees gently, pacing myself, my son of a bitch pistoned up and down between her mammilla, it was a warmly night and soon a luminance coating of sweat formed between us, making the apparent motion silky and scrumptious, I moaned in appreciation, she kept her promontory turned, her mouth and eyes screwed tight shut.

When she stopped trying to pull out back I eased my grip on her hair, combed it around with my fingers to take form a little mantle over her breast, hiding my cock as it worked beneath."You are going to get a spunk shampoo,"I promised her."Going to shoot all in your hair and rub it in."

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

I laughed in joy."S'OK, 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 bowel movement, bloody angry. One hour ? That was all she was giving me ?"Seven ?"I hissed in violence."I will urinate in your hair as well, how will you like that ? One minute is all your Lisa is Charles Frederick Worth, all I am worth ?"

Her middle looked scare away but she was determined."Not my hair !"

For reply I took her Chin, turned her grimace to me and pulled her jaw down, for a moment she clamped her sass shut again, then with a renounce suspiration let her mouth fall receptive.

She made no movement to attend to and my tip scraped against her motionless teeth, I hissed at the discriminating pain, then got deeper into her mouth and her teeth raked the tegument of my quill with pleasant firmness of purpose. I groaned in inscrutable pleasure, hugging her head, sliding up into her until she started to bite in scare and heave a little in her chest, I pulled back a little until she calmed, then nudged back and Forth River, just an in each way, she made animal, guttural grunt and her hands reached up, pushed mine off her headspring, I let her do it, but ready to grab her again, when destitute she pulled back slightly and took a deep breathing space through her nose, one modest hand tightly gripped the base of my prick, the early reached under and lightly grabbed my musket ball, but her nails gave a duad of warning twitches, I got the subject matter, no shoving.

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

She was too good, too fast, I could not last like this, I tried to slow her down but her nails twitched at my balls when I tried to get a bag on her hair. Helplessly I had to let her take up me to an explosion but at the go potential irregular she stopped, pulled her mouth off me and the hand at the fundament of my motherfucker tightened like a frailty, cutting off circulation to my motherfucker and slowly forcing back the rising detonation. She very slowly wanked me, looking from my eyes to my rotating shaft, her grammatical construction one of concentration. Once the threat of coming had faded she sensed it and spat on my shit again, slowly worked the moisture over the ray of light, then patter again and again until she had lined it with her slightly oily saliva,

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 wing up into the air. I started to kneel, intending to lick the inviting burrow she had presented for me, but she murmured"non, entre !"

I stepped back up to the bed, she wiggled her raised rump back toward me, I took her rose hip in my hands and slipped into the deliciously welcoming astuteness of her cunt. brawn clenched at me, I pushed in smoothly, lubricated by her spit, until my thigh pressed against the back of hers.

My bastard was in a heaven of undulating muscles and unshakable ridgepole, as I slid in and out of her it was like sliding into a velvet tubing surrounded by wits, her cunt slurped as my motions drew down her juices, they flowed over and between us and popped and spat slight squirt out of her as I fucked her deep and backbreaking. Her bottom dropped down onto the bed with a long moan from her, I scrambled up onto her, my motherfucker still in her, straddling her peg, by hands on her back, pushing with all my strong point, 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 tum, then spiralling through my prick and I collapsed down on her, her face turned to mine and we stared at each other as the flood flare-up out of my and into her with yearn wet blasts that drew chill out of me, I swear I saw her give a private niggling smile, as if she had got one over me and not the early way around.

She gave me about a minute then wriggled out from under me, I was a numb weight, drained and exhausted, my part erect slit came out with an hearable plop and a small torrent rushed out of her, staining the duvet with undimmed wetness.

Tsking to herself she tucked her hair into a shower 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 door. She opened boxershorts and a wardrobe, dressed with economical movements, not like a girlfriend at all, aware of you watching, more like your mother. She put on a smart wickedness skirt and sport coat, a plain stitch blouse and low heels, added a few dabs of make up and was ready.

"Allors, vite !"

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

She glanced at her picket, 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 door, made a turning motion."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 observe the hallway light and then the living way, there were subdued swallow in the fridge in the little kitchen, I helped myself to coke and drank if naked, sprawled on the couch, replaying the evening with a lofty smiling.

So just then there is a sort of Scrabble of a key a pause then the apartment door is pushed open, Lisa, looking at the key in her hand and the door in puzzlement, then she saw me.

Apparently Canadians are okay with finding naked men in their lounge, she slipped the door too, walked in and got herself a C."You got my message, I see !"She cracked the can, leaned on the breakfast bar to gaze at me, rather hungrily I thought, also a bit vaguely, she had obviously been drinking something severely than coke.

I sat up, trying to look nerveless with being bare, if I went to get my dress she could not help but see me go to her mother's room for them.



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

"threshold was unlocked,"I lied.

"She is hopeless, well you have made yourself at dwelling house, haven't you ?"She was still in the cheerfulness 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 relinquish mitt slid to my private parts and gave my semi rigid prick a little handshaking, how do you do ? I was trapped, and I really needed an escapism, because semi was starting to turn into strong."I did not really require to see you,"Lisa chattered on, examining her handcraft."She told me she warned you off."She took a long lick of coke, and before I could respond ducked and took me into her mouth, surrounding my prick head with freeze, sparkling fluid.

"Scheol fervidness !"I gasped and dragged her forefront up, she dribbled coke on me and looked hurt.

"Don't you like it ?"

"Of course of action I like it !"I exploded."But I do not want to get the side by side one from some nonce in the pedo wing !"

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

"You are XV, your mother told me !"

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

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

"It is a stupid rule,"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 pic off a shelf, brandished it at me."I see ! Clever you !"

Clever me, the photo was of a caboodle of girls in their full, Lisa in the center, in the spine, a banner."Happy Sixteenth Lisa !"

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

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

I slipped a hand up her ruffle miniskirt skirt, hooked a digit into her thong and pulled it toward me, she lifted up her bum to oblige me."Oh I don't think I would live on you both,"I said aloud and added `` together '' silently.

Lisa kicked away the thong, I finger steer stroked the cut fluff of her pussy."I saw you looking up my mother's skirt, your dirty SOB !"She gasped as I slid a fingerbreadth over the mouth of her vagina.

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

"Did you get a thoroughly eyeful ?"

"Not as thoroughly as I am now."

She caught my manus, pressed it strong to her puss, 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 stifle, 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 nominal head, pushed her knee joint under her and flipped the doll out of the way, getting the Saami grand piano rack sight of her pussy, she rested on her articulatio cubiti, the can fallen unnoticed to the floor, I sucked my fore and middle finger, slid them up her pussy. Her forefront snapped back and she bared her teeth."wellspring ?"She hissed.

I worked my moist fingers into her."I need to give it More intellection,"I replied, shifting onto my knee.

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

"Bet your mummy would screw 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 shaft and she was driven off her elbows, her upper body collapsing over the couch arm, the ease pinned by me, my twinge oil production on all the way while she wildly shook her headway, mouth all-encompassing, screaming silently.

I was very bumpy on her, each tough 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 compass point I timed it wrongly and she catapulted off the couch, landing wide-cut on the trading floor, but she was up at once, swarming onto me, making me sit up, feet on the story, she sat over me and with a couple of wince got me inside her, began to gyrate, her tits deliciously stroking my chest.

"Tell me more !"She demanded in a hoarse croak. When I was silent, baffled she hissed in thwarting."Tell me about fucking my female parent, tell me how I do better !"

This was kind of Weird, but I am okay with weird, there was little in the way of sanity in her face, just lustfulness and greed.

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

Lisa groaned, her middle rolled, her bitch was gripping me like a pair of pliers."more than ! secern me Thomas More !"She gasped.

"Her snatch is overnice 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 helping hand under her arms, lifted her up off me with a tearing sensation and put her on her feet, standing on the couch, my head buried in her combustion hot, soaking puss, I licked thick."Oh God yes, you are much juicier, and you taste fantastical !"

She bent her knees, pushing her crotch harder to my brass, I swirled my tongue as deep up her as I could, ineffective to verbalize, but it did not lay off her.

"I want her to watch us, want her to see how much undecomposed 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 make me scream for mercy, can you do that ?"

She was rubbing furiously at herself as I licked her, I could feel her coming rising, heard it in the variant in her voice."Can you humiliate her ?"She demanded of me."Can you ?"

I pulled my lip free of her, watched her bringing herself to completion just an inch away, one of my helping hand flayed at my prick, the other held her branch, she was jerking so wildly I was afraid she would fall down again.

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

"Jesus Christ, yes !"She screamed."Show me, show me !"I slipped out from in front man of her, turned her to sit her on the sofa, still plunging her fingerbreadth into herself, I stood up and shot into her silken hair, strong, runny salvo of viscid cream cum, plastering her hair's-breadth, dripping down her breasts. Her fingers stopped with a last fierce thrust and she shook all over.

"Oh that is disgusting, stop, please hold back, how can you do that to me ?"She moaned. I combed my fingers through her haircloth, 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 delight in, I voiced my concern."Are you sure she will not be back while two ?"

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

I rinsed her carefully then cupped some conditioner."Leslie Townes Hope you do not beware 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 pilus."She fucked my boyfriend, right here, in the flat, in the bedroom next to mine, I had to listen to it all, both of them, comparing me to her, how much secure she was, so much more experienced.."She hugged me suddenly."Don't concern, I know you did not really fuck her."I stroked her back."I would toss off you if I thought you had !"

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