So it came as a bit of a surprise when, as we left for a play, she asked, `` Is it OK if I have a friend over after Emily goes to catch some Z's. ... To, uh, piece of work on homework together ? ``

I looked over at pecker. `` male or female, '' I asked.

'' Well, it 's my boyfriend, George. ``

Peter and I looked back and Forth River at each other. `` You 're not going to get pregnant, here, are you ? '' I asked, surprising myself how quickly I got to what was bubbling below the surface in my mind.

'' Oh no, Mrs. Connor, no. We 're not having sex, '' she replied quickly, as if I would ingest been surprised or judgmental if they were. I just was n't sure as shooting about it happening in our bread and butter room.

prick looked at me and shrugged.

I shrugged back. At least it was safe here.

'' I suppose, '' I finally relented with pecker 's consent.

It was a few minutes into our common loss education, that another thought came to my mind. `` Uh, Kara, look. No alcohol, no drugs. We can go to put behind bars if we give you alcohol, or your mother smells it on your hint, and we could turn a loss our house if we have drugs here, '' I warned. Not that there had n't been drugs here, at least cannabis, before Peter 's employer stared testing.

'' Oh no, Mrs. Connor, never. ``

I was n't for certain how confident I should be, but the die was cast. I gave the same admonition to George, the first clip I saw him.

A couple hebdomad later, Kara was going to sit while I went to a meeting. Peter was out of township. `` So how is it going with George IV ? '' I asked. `` Are you two making out here ... when you 're not doing your homework ? '' I added with a wink.

She turned red with overplus, but eventually came clean. `` Uh, well, yes. ``

Not surprised, I followed up with, `` So how far is it going ? ``

'' I let him play with my breast, '' she confessed.

'' And ? ``

'' Oh Mrs. Connor, he puts his hand in my panties. ``

'' And ? ``

'' Oh God. He lets me rub his, you know, thing. ``

'' And what happens when you do that ? '' as if I needed to ask.

Long pause.

Looking down at her toes, `` It squirts, in his undershirt, '' she mumbled barely audible.

I realized I was giving her the 5th degree. `` I 'm gloomy, Kara, for asking so many doubt. I was a teenager too, once, '' remembering what happened at a much earlier age to me, and being shipped off to Europe for an miscarriage. `` It 's just I want you to be safe. ``

Then, after a long pause, I opened a draftsman under the TV. `` flavor here, '' I pointed to a box of Trojans, `` I know you 're not having sexual relation yet, ... but if it ever comes to that, I want you to sleep with these are here. I had to consume an abortion when I was your age, and I still lie awake wondering about who I killed. '' I had told Peter I 'd bought the condoms, so he would n't suspect anything, but not the abortion.

'' Oh Mrs. Connor, I 'm so sorry. ``

Every time we had Kara babysit and she had Saint George over, I checked the box afterward. It remained unopened, though that did n't prove anything. And sometimes, when St. Peter drove her house, how do I say this, it seemed like it took a bit too long for him to get back.

'' She sure has a lot of head, '' I reported to him, edging into the concern I had.

'' Yeah, she was asking what it is like for a man, and like when was my first time, and all that, '' he laughed.

Mollified, with a few doubts lingering in the setting, I added, `` She told me George is feel fucking her, hehe. She likes it a lot, hehe. '' St. Peter grabbed me and started tearing off my wearing apparel. digit fucking was just the start of our frolicking. `` What did you tell her, '' I asked as he came up from between my pegleg and his cock found its way into my vagina.

'' I told her it 's wonderful, '' as his thrusts grew stronger.

So one Nox, Peter was away. I had some kind of event, I ca n't even remember what, but it was cancelled at the hold up minute. I called Kara and told her. I was still breast feeding my Emily and let her suckle for a good half hr. I 'm not sure who liked that more, me or her. I 'm one of those favourable char that gets a short orgasm from that. I had just changed her diaper and put her to sleep when the doorbell rang. I was surprised it was George.

'' George I ! ``

'' Oh ! Mrs. Connor ! Is, uh, Kara here ? ``

'' No, I had to call off. Did n't she call you ? ``

He pulled out his phone. There was a missed shout and a voice ring armour. `` Oh. Something went improper. I did n't hear it ! ``

'' Well, descend on in anyway, '' I suggested, `` Would you like a coke or something ? '' I did want to talk to him in any case.

'' Uh, sure, Mrs Connor, that would be decent. ``

I went to the kitchen and brought him a C and a glass of wine for me. `` Sorry I ca n't give this to you, George I. ``

'' Thank you. That 's OK. ''

We sat on the couch sipping our drinks. `` Can I ask you something, George ? ``

'' OK ? ``

'' How 's it going with Kara ? ``

'' What do you think ? ``

'' Well, have you two, you know, had sex ? Intercourse ? ``

'' No, '' a farseeing interruption, `` Mrs. Connor, it 's just, well, you know, we just use our hands and stuff. ``

'' She jerks you off ? '' Of course I knew.

'' Yeah. ``

'' And you finger her pussy ? ``

'' Yeah. ``

'' But you two have n't had intercourse ? ``

'' No. She says she 's not cook. ``

'' Well. Are n't you the man for respecting that, '' I offered, `` but you must have got had sex with individual ? ``

'' No. nonentity.

'' But you want to, right ? ``

'' Oh yes, I ca n't wait, Mrs. Connor. ``

A naughty intellection was building in my read/write head. I asked him a few More head. `` Is Kara the simply girl you have, you know, played with like that ? ``

'' Yeah, and I 've never really had sex either. ``

I looked him straight in the eyes. `` We could do something about that, '' I said.

'' What do you entail ? ``

'' How old are you ? '' I managed to ask, despite my momentum to plunge in.

He told me. Old enough.

I put my hired man on his leg. `` We could do something about that tonight, '' as my bridge player slid up his leg. `` I can see this talk about sex is getting you excited. ``

He looked down at the protrusion in his pants, embarrassed, as he made an adjustment. `` Are you going to order her to let me ? ``

'' Not her. '' My hired hand slid right over that bulge.

'' Mrs. Connor ! ``

As it turned out, I was wearing a simple navy cotton dress that barely made it to the top of my articulatio genus and wide shoulder strap over my articulatio humeri. `` Does Kara let you see her knocker ? '' I asked as I started rubbing his cock.

'' Uh, yes, Mrs. Connor. ``

'' Would you like to see mine ? ``

He did n't answer.

'' Just pull my dress off my shoulder joint. '' I had n't put a bra on since i was n't going anywhere tonight.

'' Mre. Connor ... '' and he did just that, staring at my tits like they were the Virgo the Virgin Mary herself. `` They 're big. '' I have to admit, Kara was a lot nearer to flat than my 34Ds.

'' You can diddle with them just like you play with Kara 's. '' And I sighed as he squeezed and rubbed them.

'' Does she let you watch when you finger her kitty-cat ? '' I rubbed his bulge some more.

'' No. I 've never seen her pussy, ... well except I saw some of her hair's-breadth there once, '' he added.

'' Well, you can see mine all you want, but initiative show me what she lets you do. '' George VI pulled up the hem of my frock and slid his hired man into the cincture of my scanty. Tentatively, his fingers slid finisher to my pussy.

'' Go on, '' I urged and he reached my pussycat lips. `` Oh, yes. Go on, '' and he pushed his finger into my wetness and started rubbing. He seemed to sense where my button was. My breathing quickened.

'' You do n't have any hair there, '' he had discovered.

I could n't help giggling. `` No. ... But go on. Go on, '' I begged. George II 's fingerbreadth finally found my scuttle and he pushed one in. `` Yes. Yes. Put two in. I 'm not a Virgo you know, '' as the electricity made my feet and everything else tingle.

'' You can attend, you know, '' and we both saw where his hand disappeared into the waistcloth of my pantie and his knuckles bulged out the crotch.

'' Pull them down. Off. '' He managed to drag my pantie off with one manus and laid them on the sofa following to him.

George stared at my pussy like it was a timber fire.

'' Do n't give up. '' He watched his fingers go in and out of my vagina. I tried unsuccessfully to open his belt.

'' It 's just care, ... '' and he stopped speaking.

It dawned on me. `` Emily 's ? Have you been changing her nappy ? ``

He looked down at his toes again. `` No. Kara just lets me watch. ``

'' Well are n't you learning how to be a Fatherhood, '' I muttered after I recovered my composure.

I laid back and opened my legs so he could watch his fingers go in and out. Eventually I tugged his fingers away and pulled apart my slit lips. `` There, now you can see where everything is in a grown fair sex. ``

'' Oh God ! '' he exclaimed. I 'm not sure God was approving at the mo, but after a minute of arc or two of show and tell, I resumed rubbing his trouser and made another go at his knock, and then his zipper, exposing the ridge in his his jockeys.

'' You 're going to have to unzip my garb if you are going to take it off. And while you are at it, you have a lot of wearing apparel on yourself. '' I felt the zipper go down and pulled the dress off myself. I had come to the door barefoot, so at this point I was totally bare. Naked in front of this high school day Jnr. `` Your first naked girl ? ''

He nodded. `` Y.. Y ... Yes, Mrs. Connor. '' As he took off his shirt and his vest, I stood in front of him and, let us say, pose my assets, rubbing each authoritative spot and my brim seductively.

'' You 're going to make to take off more than that. '' George pushed his shoes off without unlacing them and eased his pants down.

I could n't wait and push his jockey 's down. His cock sprang out, a very courteous long, hard circumcised shaft I might add. I bent forward and wrapped my hand around it and tugged. He took a vast breathing place and then another. `` She, ... '' another breath, `` never looks ... at it. '' I rubbed harder.

'' Let 's go into the bedroom, '' I said, and he followed my naked ass down the vestibule. I pulled the covers off and laid on my back on the sheets.

'' Get between my legs, '' which were wide open again. And when he did, `` Kiss my tits, '' and he leaned over and started kissing them. His tool banged against my leg. `` osculation low-pitched. Kiss my tummy, '' and he did.

You know where this was headed, but I was n't sure enough I could ask him directly to pop out licking me. `` Do you need to kiss my pussy ? female child like to be kissed there. '' All I got was not much more than a candy kiss on his old auntie 's impertinence. `` Do you like my aroma ? It 's the perfume of love. Kiss it more. ''

'' I smell Kara 's pussy on my fingerbreadth all Nox long after ... you know ... we do ingurgitate, '' and he kissed there again.

'' lap me. mediate. thrash me. Girls really like that. '' I was n't over-playing the spasms that wracked my consistency when he did. A sudden groan seemed to surprise him. `` Put your tongue in where your fingers were, '' and I convulsed until my orgasm was about to peak.

'' Ok, ... Ok, ... You better give up, '' and he did with a mystified reflection on his face. `` Look at my twat. You know where your penis goes, do n't you. ``

'' Mrs Connor, wo n't Mr. Connor ... ''

'' Fuck me, Saint George. Put it in. Fuck me, '' and he did. All the way. `` In and out. In and out, '' I begged, and he started stroking my love cakehole, but he was too excited to make it last.

'' Oh no, oh no, '' he moaned.

'' Do n't stop, '' and I felt my vagina filling with his semen. `` Do n't stop. ``

And when it was over and we were both catching our breath, he asked, `` Wo n't Mr. Connor be mad ? ``

'' We wo n't tell him will we. We wo n't assure anybody. Not even Kara, OK ? ``

'' OK. Sure. But wo n't you get pregnant ? ``

'' You ca n't get me pregnant. ``

'' Why not ? Are you taking the anovulatory drug ? ``

'' wellspring, no, '' and now the big reveal. `` It 's just I 'm already pregnant. '' I was three month along. The modification in my consistence were not something a teenaged boy would recognize, until I pointed out my slightly showing belly. And anticipating his future inquiry, `` and it does n't hurt the infant to bear sex. ``

We pulled the covers up and chatted for a spell longer. `` You liked that I hope. Your low gear metre. I hope it was special. ``

'' Oh yes, Mrs. Connor. ``

'' Rub my pussy some more, '' and as he did, I took his cock in my helping hand. It soon swelled up to its full size as I rubbed it again. `` Remember when you licked my kitty ? ``

'' Yes. Yes. ``

'' Well I have a treat for you, '' and I slid down under the covers and started licking George II 's cock.

trench breaths. Faster breaths. And then I wrapped my sassing around it and started sucking and bobbing down and up over it. `` Oh Mrs. Connor ! '' More of the same. `` Oh Mrs. Connor ! ! '' More and more. Then, `` Oh no, oh no, '' I did n't arrest. And soon spurt of his cum shot into my throat.

I climbed up side by side to him in the bed and let him see his warhead in my mouth before I swallowed. `` Your beginning blow job, hehe. Did you like it ? ``

'' Oh my god, Mrs. Connor. '' We kissed deeply.

'' looking at at my pussy, '' I chuckled and pulled the covers off. I made sure a glob of his cum oozed out. `` See, you 've left your cum everywhere, '' I giggled.

'' Awesome, '' he exclaimed.

'' Now you can tell apart Kara you heard that girl like to make their pussy licked. And if she 'll let you see hers, you 'll thrash it. ``

'' Wow ! Really ? ``

'' Her pubic hair wo n't bother you, '' I added. `` After a few times, ask her if she would do something for you, put your cock in her mouth. ``

'' Awesome ! ``

'' Just do n't cum in her mouthpiece, OK. Not the first base fourth dimension or two at to the lowest degree. ``

I needed to let off myself, `` I have to pee. Be right back. '' I headed to the bathroom.

As I was closing the room access, Saint George came charging up. `` Can I see ? ''

Well George was having his firsts that night, but that was a lifetime first for me, having a guy watch that. But what the perdition, why not ? Since I was already naked, I stood in the shower stall with my legs apart, leaned against the wall and let go.

'' Awesome, '' he reacted as my stream sprayed out and even ran down my leg..

'' Did you like what you saw ? ``

'' Oh yes. ``

I rinsed off my pussy and leg with the exhibitor hose and turned to him. `` So do you remember you could fuck me just one More prison term before you have to go ? '' HIs cock was almost ready from what he had just seen, but I rubbed and sucked it some more to make certain. I leaned back against the wall again, rolling my sex forward so he had memory access. He stepped into the shower and had no trouble entering me. Our thrusts against each other were mightily and I could feel myself getting gear up to cum.

But it was taking him longer this time and it was awkward there. I stepped out and leaned over the sink. `` You can figure out me again, even if your cum is there, '' He knelt behind me and licked away until my orgasm was in full phase of the moon moaning peak. He seemed to bonk when it was time. He stood and plunged that adorable cock late inside of me once again. knife thrust after wonderful push in all the right topographic point inside. And a slightly diminished lading of his juices followed.

We both got dressed and kissed sayonara as he left. `` Thank you, Mrs. Connor, '' he said as I closed the door behind him. I stood there shaking. Did I really do that ? My god !

A few weeks later, when I came home after a confluence, Kara told me she had let George lick her pussycat and she really liked it. She even let him take all her clothes off. He got undressed too. She really liked being naked with him, right here in my living room.

A couple weeks after that, she told me she had let George III put his peter in her mouth that nighttime. `` He came on my neck and the couch, '' she said, pointing. I helped her do a better job of wiping up the spot on the seat. `` Do you let Mr. Conner cum in your mouth ? '' I nodded. Not just Saint Peter, I thought.

Kara was n't ready to let George fuck her, she said, but she knew where the prophylactic were just in case.

I had managed to get together with George I a twosome more time during one of Peter 's more frequent stumble abroad and Kara 's family holiday. He did n't seem to listen that my belly was even More distended as he fucked me over and over. And I wondered whether some Spanish charwoman was being treated to the Sami thing .