I Suppose we have all done things we are not proud of, I like to think of myself as a gentleman, always accept no for an reply, never force-out myself on a woman. But I have let myself down on juncture.

It was about 1988, I was serving in the Royal USN, we had been a long clock time at sea and looking forward to a break in Toronto, Canada. After a longsighted slog up the Great St Lawrence of Arabia Seaway we tied up alongside this beautiful metropolis, the gangway went down and we were off like a crowd of randy bowling alley cats.

To my surprise pleasure I scored in the foremost bar, a lovely local lass with titty vainglorious than our guns and legs as long as our masts. About the only shift I could get hold was she had no car, but no matter. She took me down to a beach, a real beach even though we were a prospicient way from the sea. We spent half the night fucking up a storm, she was inexperienced but enthusiastic as hell, her screams and yelps bringing laughter from other dyad nearby in the shadow.

We took a hack back to her place where I was very put out to be kissed and said goodnight too, I had assumed the primary event was yet to come. Sulking I went back to my ship and an uncomfortable, narrow meaninglessness instead of a enough bed and a naked Canuck to play with.

The next morning I got a claim from her on the switchboard, she wanted to fulfill up, I truthfully told her I was stuck on table all day, in charge of opening the ship up to local visitor, and lied and said I could not make it that Night, I intended to happen mortal up for an all nighter. By all accounts none of the crew had failed to nock, the Toronto miss were very, very welcoming.

About midday this apparition came up the gangway with the steady stream of civilians coming to take the term of enlistment. The goddess was wearing what I later learned was a Blue Jay cheerfulness Leader turnout that left acres of bare leg radiance in the sun and the T shirt practically screamed the young lady had no bra on under it.

She had the gob smacked care of every man Jack sailor but she ignored them and came up to me and hugged me, sending my stock through the roof and only then did I distinguish her for the girl on the beach.

As we said our hullo an older fair sex came up to us and snapped"Lisa, stop making a spectacle of yourself !"

Lisa sulkily introduced Calophyllum longifolium, her female parent. Mom was a hottie too, if I had not scored her daughter she would accept been in my sites, she was a more mature variant of her leggie, bosomy daughter.

A brief row broke out, Lisa accusing her female parent of spying on her. I broke it up by offering them a personal term of enlistment of the ship. There are a lot of what we call companion ways on a ship, but civilians call run and as was the impost I helped the ladies up each one, standing below in case they slipped. Hey, it's a make job, but the British people crewman is up for it !

Lisa's diminutive pleated annulus could not even begin to hide the matching blue thong that her bum was hugging to Death and the lot of it and the memory of her warm wet pussy opening to me on the beach soon had me limping with a raging hard on. Mom was not helping, mare had a denim mini chick on that kept riding up and showing touchy lacy panties, I was having trouble external respiration. Had I only been escorting one of them we would possess broken the hitch route to call into my hokum quad where I would receive demonstrated how to swing up into the bunk.

As it was I regretfully took them back to the gangway. Lisa kissed me long and deep and whisper if I could get free she would be waiting in the Saame bar tonight. She skipped off but mom hung around and gave me the third academic degree, what were my design, was I with her last night, why was she home so latterly. I seemed to be allying her fears 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 ? ''."30 five."

She looked like I had just punched her."I am the same !"She gasped. precondition her outrage I was glad I had not told her the Truth, I was thirty eight.

"wellspring that is a coincidence !"I said brightly, she seemed to be handing my tune, but I was spoken for it seemed.

"Thirty-five !"She repeated."Do you conceive it is reserve you are hanging around with a fifteen year old girl ?"

I saw he wince in tangible pain 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 mark.

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

"Yes yes !"Maria insisted."My leetle female child, she is only fifteen, you are older than her Padre, curse him !"

I tried to frame 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 animated.

"You must not see her again,"maria wined, trying to get out of my grip."She is lovely miss, 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 accept to separate her she can not see me,"I said, let her be mad at mom."And separate her you have spoken to the Captain, that you do not require a Panama seeing your girl, tell her that !"

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

My yard stand views up her skirt flashed back at me, my paw went back on her, but gently this fourth dimension, at her boob, my pollex found the nub of mammilla beneath the soft textile of her blouse, traced the lace of her bra. She stared down at my hand, did not call or run or even cringe.

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

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

"Then who ?"I breathed, my early hand rested on the silk smooth skin of her thigh, slid up her skirt to cup one sonant bum cheek dressed with lace. I moved my brass close to hers, she form of scrunched up her face but did not turn it, I pressed my lips to hers, they were plastered, unresponsive, I waited, touching them with the tip of my tongue, slowly caressing her breast and bum. Her sass parted slightly and very briefly her natural language tapped mine, then she firmly pushed me away."I need someone tonight,"I told her softly.

I had pushed her spinal column against the big drum of the cable's length feed, she straightened up, standing a little unsteady on her foundation which she looked down at, not meeting my eyes."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 sleep of the day in a pipe dream province, when we done I showered and changed, jogged off the ship to ease off a taxi, on the scrap of paper with her address she had written 6pm and underlined it twice.

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



"Oui ?"A neural vox squeaked from the loudspeaker system.

"Ici Michelle !"I retorted. There was another recollective pause. I was not put out, this was not my number one rodeo as they say on this incline of the pond, people characterise elder women as positive, self-assured, but I knew from experience it was often the exact antonym, widows and divorces that had been off the market for a farsighted clip made hard employment of getting back out there.

Finally she realised I was not going and the room access chunked, I pushed it candid and vaulted up the steps, in a high state of inflammation.

The flat room access was locked, I knocked loudly, she would not want the neighbours getting interested.

Sure enough a mountain chain rattled and the door popped open, Maria peered out, looking anxiously up and down to see if anyone was watching, she seemed a lot smaller without her bounder and was nervously clutching a chummy 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 bargain had been I would not.

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

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

In the bar near the sour grass 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 ma'am !"I turned to forget.

"Wait !"I was going nowhere."You are bad man,"Maria whispered, which hurt me, it was dead on target, but still…"You should be ashamed, to use a mother's love against her !"

I reached and flipped open the knotted rap of her bathtub gown, it fell open up, exposing her naked golden skin and the broadest tit first light I had ever seen, like saucer. She gasped and pulled the robe back shut.

I placed my hands on her shoulders, physically pushed her back in the doorway, heeled it shut behind me, she glanced over my articulatio humeri as if debating making a run for it. My hands gripped the crimp of her gown at the shoulders, pushed it down to her waist and wrists, imprisoning her weapon, fascinated I stroked the pap, traced the Robert Brown circles that took up so much of the firm breasts, she breathed shudderingly and her nipples reacted, firming up, the brown country crinkled and became more prominent.

"Take it off,"I told her.

Her hands made a span of tentative moves to the mile, stopped each time, then with a step down jerking the knot was gone, the gown flopped down to her metrical unit. I put my subdivision around her, her head came to my chest, my hand in her hairsbreadth found a big magazine thing which I tugged rid, stroked down her light chocolate-brown fuzz to a glowing fan at her back. She was breathing hard, shaking, I let her lull a picayune then said."Take us to your bedroom."

That was me being as funfair as I could be given my heightened body politic, if she refused I would leave, no more biz, accept my chances down town Toronto.

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

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

She stood uncertainly, my world-class instinct was to push her onto the bed, go to work on her with my mouth and hand, loosen her up, get her into the mood. But I was getting such a kick from her flighty indecisiveness, from this sense of powerfulness over her, I wanted to milk it.

I undressed without ceremonial occasion, exposing my 7"rampant cock, pointing eagerly up at her, she looked down at it as if it were a overzealous dog. I took it in my hand, brandished it."Your daughter was going to get this tonight,"I said cruelly."Now I am going to show you what she is missing !"

I stepped up to her, she stepped back, her legs hit the side of the bed and she automatically sat down. I straddled her legs, standing up, took a unwaveringly handful of her hair with my free script and guided my bastard to her mouth with the other.

She mumbled a screech of protestation as she realised what I intended, jerked her face aside, lips pressed tight together. I let it go, twist my articulatio genus, placed my pecker between her breasts, let go of it and gathered her hair with both hand, stopped her from pulling back as I socked right up to her, my prick burying deep in her cleavage, the top of my thighs pressing against those immense nipples. She could keep her principal turned all night if she wanted, this was find with me. I rocked my hip and knees gently, pacing myself, my motherfucker pistoned up and down between her tits, it was a warm night and soon a light covering of sweat formed between us, making the movement silky and delicious, I moaned in appreciation, she kept her head turned, her mouth and eyes screwed stringent shut.

When she stopped trying to root for back I eased my hairgrip on her pilus, combed it around with my fingers to form a niggling mantle over her breast, hiding my irradiation 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 oculus and mouth suddenly."No please ! I have just washed it !"

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

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

I paused my motility, all-fired angry. One minute ? That was all she was giving me ?"Seven ?"I hissed in fury."I will piss in your fuzz as well, how will you like that ? One 60 minutes is all your Lisa is worth, all I am Charles Frederick Worth ?"

Her eyes looked frighten but she was determined."Not my hair !"

For answer I took her Kuki, turned her case to me and pulled her jaw down, for a import she clamped her mouth shut again, then with a renounce sigh let her rima oris drop spread.

She made no move to assist and my tip scraped against her motionless dentition, I hissed at the sharp infliction, then got deeper into her mouth and her teeth raked the skin of my ray with pleasant firmness of purpose. I groaned in rich delight, hugging her head, sliding up into her until she started to burn in panic and heave a little in her chest, I pulled back a lilliputian until she calmed, then nudged back and Forth River, just an column inch each way, she made animal, croaky grunt and her hands reached up, pushed mine off her nous, I let her do it, but set to grab her again, when unloosen she pulled back slightly and took a deep breath through her olfactory organ, one minor bridge player tightly gripped the bag of my prick, the other reached under and lightly grabbed my balls, but her nails gave a couple of warning vellication, I got the subject matter, no shoving.

Her mouth went down my motherfucker with a wet slurp, then up all the way, popping out, she breathed again and then spue various times on my dick before descending on it with her mouth, working it fast, up and down, adding to the lubrication by swirling her knife about the tip, then flattening it to swallow my spear to the edge of her pharynx.

She was too good, too fast, I could not last like this, I tried to retard her Down but her nails twitched at my balls when I tried to get a grip on her hair. Helplessly I had to let her reap me to an detonation but at the death possible second she stopped, pulled her mouth off me and the bridge player at the fundament of my prick tightened like a vice, cutting off circulation to my prick and slowly forcing back the rising explosion. She very slowly wanked me, looking from my eyes to my shaft, her saying one of engrossment. Once the terror of coming had faded she sensed it and pitter-patter on my SOB again, slowly worked the moisture over the scape, then spat again and again until she had lined it with her slightly greasy saliva,

She then firmly forced me to take up a step back, stood up, turned her back to me, knelt across the bed, dropping her caput down she pulled a pillow under it and shoved her bum right up into the air. I started to kneel, intending to puzzle out the inviting burrow she had presented for me, but she murmured"non, entre !"

I stepped back up to the bed, she wiggled her raised backside back toward me, I took her rosehip in my hands and slipped into the deliciously welcome depths of her cunt. Muscles clenched at me, I pushed in smoothly, lubricated by her spitting, until my thighs pressed against the rear of hers.

My prick was in a paradise of undulating muscles and crocked ridgeline, as I slid in and out of her it was like sliding into a velvet electron tube surrounded by wits, her bitch slurped as my movement drew down her juices, they flowed over and between us and popped and squabble little spurts out of her as I fucked her deep and laborious. Her bottom dropped down onto the bed with a hanker groan from her, I scrambled up onto her, my shaft 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 wave she had conquered came rushing back, up my thighs and into my venter, then spiralling through my prick and I collapsed down on her, her face turned to mine and we stared at each former as the flood burst out of my and into her with retentive wet flak that drew frisson out of me, I swear I saw her fall in a private niggling grin, as if she had got one over me and not the other way around.

She gave me about a minute then wriggled out from under me, I was a stagnant exercising weight, drained and exhausted, my component part erect slit came out with an hearable plop and a minor flood rushed out of her, staining the continental quilt with shiny wetness.

Tsking to herself she tucked her haircloth into a shower poke 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 drawer and a press, dressed with economical campaign, not like a lady friend at all, aware of you watching, more like your mother. She put on a saucy night skirt and blazer, a plain blouse and low heels, added a few dab of make up and was quick.

"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 grand image, sprawled in my own cum. She pointed to the door, made a rick gesture."Lock it, when you leave !"

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

When I woke the flat was in darkness, I managed to find the hallway brightness and then the living room, there were soft beverage 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 proud grin.

So just then there is a form of scrabble of a key a break then the flat door is pushed assailable, Lisa, looking at the key in her hand and the door in bewilderment, then she saw me.

Apparently Canadian are okay with finding nude men in their lounge, she slipped the door too, walked in and got herself a nose candy."You got my message, 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 strong than snow.

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



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

"Door was unlocked,"I lied.

"She is hopeless, well you have made yourself at house, haven't you ?"She was still in the cheer loss leader rig and the trainers strolled across to set her down on the redact next to me.

"I am good-for-nothing, I just…"

"Do I look like I mind ?"she crooned, her free manus slid to my genitals and gave my articulated lorry rigid prick a little tremble, how do you do ? I was trapped, and I really needed an escape cock, because semi was starting to turn into intemperate."I did not really wait to see you,"Lisa chattered on, examining her handiwork."She told me she warned you off."She took a long slug of coke, and before I could react elude and took me into her oral fissure, surrounding my cock up head with freezing, sparkling fluid.

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

"Don't you like it ?"

"Of course I like it !"I exploded."But I do not require to get the next one from some time being in the pedo backstage !"

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

"You are 15, your female parent told me !"

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

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

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

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

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

Clever me, the pic was of a bunch of girl in their dear, Lisa in the centre, in the backbone, a banner."Happy Sixteenth Lisa !"

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

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

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

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

Lisa kicked away the flip-flop, I finger tip stroked the cut down fluff of her twat."I saw you looking up my mother's skirt, your unsportsmanlike mongrel !"She gasped as I slid a finger over the back talk of her vagina.

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

"Did you get a dear eyeful ?"

"Not as soundly as I am now."

She caught my hand, pressed it severely to her pussy, trying to get me to dislocate into her, I resisted."I meant of my female parent's cunt !"

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

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

I took a leg in each hand, twisted her over onto her front, pushed her knees under her and flipped the dame out of the way, getting the same grand sales booth view of her pussy, she rested on her cubital joint, the can fallen unnoticed to the level, I sucked my fore and middle digit, slid them up her cunt. Her nous snapped back and she bared her teeth."Well ?"She hissed.

I worked my moist fingers into her."I need to give it more thought,"I replied, shifting onto my human knee.

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

"Bet your mum would bonk 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 articulatio cubiti, her upper body collapsing over the sofa arm, the rest pinned by me, my prick drilling on all the way while she wildly shook her foreland, mouth wide, screaming silently.

I was very jumpy on her, each hard driving force sending her flopping to the floor, then pulling her back by her pegleg so I could drive in again and again, at some point I timed it ill-timed and she catapulted off the couch, landing full on the floor, but she was up at once, swarming onto me, making me sit up, human foot on the flooring, she sat over me and with a couple of wince got me inside her, began to reel, her tits deliciously stroking my chest of drawers.

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

This was kind of Wyrd, but I am okay with weird, there was petty in the way of sanity in her font, just lust and greed.

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

Lisa groaned, her eyes rolled, her cunt was gripping me like a pair of pliers."More ! say me Sir Thomas More !"She gasped.

"Her twat is gracious and juicy,"I breathed in her ear."But it is a bit free, not like you, you have a pussy like a steel trap."

"Am I as juicy as her ?"She demanded.

"Let's see !"I got my hands under her arms, lifted her up off me with a tearing esthesis and put her on her pes, standing on the couch, my head buried in her burning at the stake hot, soaking snatch, I licked deep."Oh God yes, you are practically blue, and you taste fantastic !"

She bent her knees, pushing her crotch harder to my face, I swirled my tongue as deep up her as I could, unable to talk, but it did not block up her.

"I want her to watch us, want her to see how a great deal better I am than her, when she gets back, we will tie her up, make her watch me being fucked by you, you will have to micturate me scream for mercy, can you do that ?"

She was rubbing furiously at herself as I licked her, I could feel her climax uprising, heard it in the tenor in her voice."Can you humble her ?"She demanded of me."Can you ?"

I pulled my mouth gratis of her, watched her bringing herself to completion just an column inch away, one of my hands flayed at my prick, the other held her ramification, she was jerking so wildly I was afraid she would devolve again.

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

"messiah, yes !"She screamed."display me, evince me !"I slipped out from in battlefront of her, turned her to sit her on the couch, still plunging her fingerbreadth into herself, I stood up and shot into her silky hair, potent, fluid explosion of awkward cream cum, plastering her hair, dripping down her breasts. Her fingers stopped with a last fierce jabbing and she shook all over.

"Oh that is disgusting, stop, please block, how can you do that to me ?"She moaned. I combed my fingers through her fuzz, spreading it,"I hate you, I hate you !"She gasped.

As we showered together a bit later, me carefully washing her fuzz 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."promise you do not mind me saying, but you have some sorting of issue with your mother, don't you ?"

She stiffened, but relaxed as I stroked her hair."She fucked my young man, right here, in the apartment, in the bedroom next to mine, I had to mind to it all, both of them, comparing me to her, how much substantially she was, so much more experienced.."She hugged me suddenly."Don't worry, I know you did not really fuck her."I stroked her back."I would kill you if I thought you had !"

mike