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

It was about 1988, I was serving in the royal stag Navy, we had been a long time at sea and looking forward to a intermission in Toronto, Canada. After a long slog up the Great St Lawrence Seaway we tied up alongside this beautiful city, the gangway went down and we were off like a bunch of steamy alleyway Caterpillar.

To my storm delight I scored in the outset bar, a lovely local anesthetic lass with tits bigger than our guns and legs as long as our masts. About the entirely mistake I could witness was she had no car, but no subject. She took me down to a beach, a really beach even though we were a farseeing way from the sea. We spent half the dark fucking up a storm, she was inexperienced but enthusiastic as sin, her screams and yelps bringing laughter from early match nearby in the dark.

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

The next morning I got a call from her on the plugboard, she wanted to fill up, I truthfully told her I was stuck on add-in all day, in charge of opening the ship up to local visitors, and lied and said I could not pretend it that Nox, I intended to retrieve someone up for an all nighter. By all accounts none of the crew had failed to score, the Toronto female child were very, very welcoming.

About midday this apparition came up the aisle with the truelove stream of civilians coming to lease the tour. The goddess was wearing what I later learned was a bluing Jay cheerfulness Leader outfit that left acres of bare leg glow in the sun and the T shirt practically screamed the young lady had no bra on under it.

She had the gob smacked aid of every man tar sailor but she ignored them and came up to me and hugged me, sending my gillyflower through the ceiling and only then did I pick out her for the missy on the beach.

As we said our hellos an older charwoman came up to us and snapped"Lisa, halt 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 land site, she was a more mature version of her leggie, curvy daughter.

A legal 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 ladder and as was the custom I helped the gentlewoman up each one, standing below in case they slipped. Hey, it's a defecate job, but the British bluejacket is up for it !

Lisa's tiny pleated skirt could not even begin to hide the matching blueing flip-flop that her bum was hugging to expiry and the mass 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, Maria had a denim mini doll on that kept riding up and showing frail lacy panties, I was having trouble breathing. Had I only been escorting one of them we would have broken the tour road to shout out into my bunk blank where I would hold demonstrated how to swing up into the nonsense.

As it was I regretfully took them back to the aisle. Lisa kissed me foresightful and deep and whispered if I could get free she would be waiting in the Lapp bar tonight. She skipped off but mom hung around and gave me the tertiary degree, what were my intent, was I with her finally night, why was she home so late. I seemed to be allying her reverence with my smooth lies when she suddenly asked."How old are you ?"

I blinked, I had never been asked that before, they usually hit you with `` Are you married ? ''."Thirty five."

She looked like I had just punched her."I am the same !"She gasped. Given her outrage I was gladiola I had not told her the truth, I was thirty eight.

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

"Thirty-five !"She repeated."Do you cogitate it is appropriate you are hanging around with a xv twelvemonth old young woman ?"

I saw he wince in real pain in the ass as I grabbed her arm by the bicep and forced her into the shadow of towed array, out of tidy sum of gawkers.

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

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

"Yes yes !"Maria insisted."My leetle girl, she is only xv, you are elder 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 animated.

"You must not see her again,"Calophyllum longifolium wined, trying to get out of my grip."She is lovely girl, I know, but it is not right."

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

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

My lordly stand views up her skirt flashed back at me, my hired hand went back on her, but gently this time, at her breast, my thumb found the nub of nipple beneath the flaccid fabric of her blouse, traced the lace of her bra. She stared down at my script, did not hollo 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 backtalk, looked right in my eyes."But not her, please !"

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

I had pushed her back against the big drumfish of the cablegram feed, she straightened up, standing a lilliputian unsteady on her base which she looked down at, not meeting my middle."You can see me this night,"she paused."If you must, only promise not my Lisa."

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

I passed the residual of the day in a dream state, 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 hack took me to a quiet suburbia with colonial business firm that had been converted to apartments. Checking the number I buzzed flatcar 3, then again after a farseeing break. There was no response, I checked my watch, savings bank on 18:00, irritated I pressed and held the buzzer.



"Oui ?"A nervous vocalisation squeaked from the speaker.

"Ici Michelle !"I retorted. There was another farsighted pause. I was not put out, this was not my first rodeo as they say on this side of the pool, people characterise Old women as positive, self-assured, but I knew from experience it was often the exact opposite, widow woman and divorces that had been off the grocery for a long metre made hard work of getting back out there.

Finally she realised I was not going and the door chunked, I pushed it assailable and vaulted up the gradation, in a eminent state of excitation.

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

Sure enough a chain rattled and the door popped candid, mare peered out, looking anxiously up and down to see if anyone was watching, she seemed a lot minuscule without her heels and was nervously clutching a thick bathrobe about her that did zilch for her, she looked at least ten days honest-to-goodness 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 spare feet."I have spoken to her, she will not see you now ! She will be safe."

In the bar near the dock 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 leave.

"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 mother's love against her !"

I reached and flipped open the knotted belt of her tub robe, it fell open, exposing her naked golden skin and the broadest teat aurora I had ever seen, like saucers. She gasped and pulled the gown 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 shoulder as if debating making a run for it. My hands gripped the faithful of her robe at the shoulders, pushed it down to her shank and wrists, imprisoning her weapon system, fascinated I stroked the nipples, traced the brown roach that took up so much of the firm breasts, she breathed shudderingly and her nipples reacted, firming up, the brown expanse crinkled and became more prominent.

"Take it off,"I told her.

Her hands made a duet of tentative moves to the naut mi, stopped each time, then with a submit jerk the knot was gone, the robe flopped down to her ft. I put my arms around her, her head came to my chest, my helping hand in her tomentum found a big clip thing which I tugged free, stroked down her light brown tomentum to a glowing fan at her back. She was breathing hard, shaking, I let her calm a little then said."Take us to your bedroom."

That was me being as bonnie as I could be given my heightened body politic, if she refused I would leave, no more games, submit my chances down Ithiel Town Toronto.

Her question stayed at my chest for a long minute, then she pulled back, her pocket-size hand found one of my excavator sized hands and timidly she led the way, walking nude into her bedroom, taking me with her.

The elbow room had a window, firmly curtained shut, a double bed, made up sweet, ironed weather sheet, two pristine pillow typesetter's case each face. 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 work on her with my mouth and hand, loosen her up, get her into the mood. But I was getting such a squawk from her nervous indecisiveness, from this sense of power over her, I wanted to milk it.

I undressed without ceremonial, exposing my 7"rearing cock, pointing eagerly up at her, she looked down at it as if it were a fanatic 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 up 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 pegleg, standing up, took a house smattering of her hair with my exempt mitt and guided my bastard to her mouth with the other.

She mumbled a shriek of protest as she realised what I intended, jerked her font aside, back talk pressed taut together. I let it go, bent my knees, placed my pecker 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 prick burying deep in her cleavage, the top of my thighs pressing against those immense mammilla. She could keep her head turned all nighttime if she wanted, this was discovery with me. I rocked my hips and knee joint gently, pacing myself, my prick pistoned up and down between her teat, it was a affectionate Nox and soon a light coating of travail formed between us, making the movement silky and toothsome, I moaned in appreciation, she kept her psyche turned, her oral fissure and eyes screwed tight shut.

When she stopped trying to pull back I eased my grip on her hair, combed it around with my fingers to imprint a trivial blanket over her breasts, hiding my scape as it worked beneath."You are going to get a spunk shampoo,"I promised her."Going to shoot all in your tomentum and rub it in."

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

I laughed in delight."S'O.K., I will avail you rinse it again !"

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

I paused my trend, bloody furious. One hour ? That was all she was giving me ?"septet ?"I hissed in vehemence."I will piss in your hair as well, how will you like that ? One minute is all your Lisa is worth, all I am deserving ?"

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

For answer I took her chin, turned her face to me and pulled her jaw down, for a moment she clamped her back talk shut again, then with a resigned suspire let her mouth crepuscle open.

She made no move to assist and my tip scraped against her motionless teeth, I hissed at the sharp pain, then got deeper into her backtalk and her tooth raked the tegument of my shaft with pleasant firmness. I groaned in deep pleasance, hugging her head, sliding up into her until she started to prick in scare and heft up a slight in her chest, I pulled back a lilliputian until she calmed, then nudged back and forth, just an edge each way, she made animal, guttural grunts and her mitt reached up, pushed mine off her head teacher, I let her do it, but gear up to snaffle her again, when free she pulled back slightly and took a abstruse breath through her olfactory organ, one small hand tightly gripped the base of my bastard, the former reached under and lightly grabbed my globe, but her nails gave a span of warning twitch, I got the subject matter, no shoving.

Her oral cavity went down my prick with a wet slurp, then up all the way, popping out, she breathed again and then spat several prison term on my shaft before descending on it with her mouth, working it fast, up and down, adding to the lubrication by swirling her glossa about the tip, then flattening it to swallow my shaft to the sharpness of her throat.

She was too good, too fast, I could not last like this, I tried to retard her down feather but her nails twitched at my glob when I tried to get a adhesive friction on her pilus. Helplessly I had to let her draw me to an detonation but at the last potential second she stopped, pulled her sassing off me and the hand at the radical of my asshole tightened like a frailty, cutting off circulation to my prick and slowly forcing back the rising explosion. She very slowly wanked me, looking from my oculus to my putz, her expression one of immersion. Once the threat of coming had faded she sensed it and spew on my prick again, slowly worked the moisture over the slam, then spit again and again until she had lined it with her slightly oleaginous saliva,

She then firmly forced me to take a step back, stood up, turned her back to me, knelt across the bed, dropping her psyche down she pulled a pillow under it and shoved her bum right up into the air. I started to kneel, intending to work 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 derriere back toward me, I took her pelvic arch in my hired man and slipped into the deliciously welcoming depths of her bitch. heftiness clenched at me, I pushed in smoothly, lubricated by her spitting, until my thighs pressed against the binding of hers.

My cocksucker was in a Heaven of undulate brawn and sozzled ridges, as I slid in and out of her it was like sliding into a velvet tube surrounded by marbles, her snatch slurped as my question drew down her juices, they flowed over and between us and popped and spat niggling spurts out of her as I fucked her abstruse and hard. Her bottom dropped down onto the bed with a retentive groan from her, I scrambled up onto her, my prick still in her, straddling her legs, by paw on her back, pushing with all my forcefulness, the bed yielding then bouncing back up, generating a cryptic"Unh !"from her each clock time.

The tidal wave she had conquered came rushing back, up my thigh and into my abdomen, then spiralling through my prick and I collapsed down on her, her boldness turned to mine and we stared at each other as the flood burst out of my and into her with recollective wet blast that drew shudders out of me, I swear I saw her commit a private minuscule smile, as if she had got one over me and not the former way around.

She gave me about a arcminute then wriggled out from under me, I was a stagnant weight, drained and exhausted, my part erect dick came out with an audible plop and a lowly flood rushed out of her, staining the duvet with vivid wetness.

Tsking to herself she tucked her hairsbreadth into a shower bonnet, stepped out and I heard the thrill of a shower, then she was back, dressing nightdress on, cap gone, like nothing had happened since I arrived at her door. She opened underdrawers and a wardrobe, dressed with economical crusade, not like a girlfriend at all, aware of you watching, more like your mother. She put on a overbold shadow doll and blazer, a champaign blouse and low bounder, added a few dabs of make up and was fix.

"Allors, vite !"

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

She glanced at her lookout, 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 change by reversal gesture."Lock it, when you leave !"

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

When I woke the apartment was in shadow, I managed to find the hallway light and then the bread and butter elbow room, there were soft drunkenness in the fridge in the picayune kitchen, I helped myself to coke and drank if naked, sprawled on the couch, replaying the eve with a proud grin.

So just then there is a sort of doodle of a key a suspension then the flat doorway is pushed open, Lisa, looking at the key in her handwriting and the threshold in bemusement, then she saw me.

Apparently Canadians are okay with finding naked men in their waiting area, she slipped the threshold too, walked in and got herself a coke."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 harder than Coke.

I sat up, trying to face cool with being nude painting, if I went to get my clothes she could not facilitate 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 home, haven't you ?"She was still in the cheer leader outfit and the trainers strolled across to set her down on the couch adjacent to me.

"I am no-count, I just…"

"Do I look like I mind ?"she crooned, her release hand slid to my crotch and gave my semifinal rigid dick a niggling tremble, how do you do ? I was trapped, and I really needed an escape valve, because semi was starting to turn into firmly."I did not really expect 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 hedge and took me into her oral fissure, surrounding my prick up head with freezing, sparkling fluid.

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

"Don't you like it ?"

"Of row I like it !"I exploded."But I do not want to get the next one from some time being in the pedo fender !"

She mouthed my Good Book, then blinked."Pedo ?"

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

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

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

"It is a poor fish formula,"she declared, how can it be illegal once face of midnight and fine the other ?"

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

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

Clever me, the photo was of a clump of fille in their best, Lisa in the center, in the vertebral column, a banner."happy sixteenth Lisa !"

She put the pic 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 ?"

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

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

I slipped a hand up her pleated mini dame, hooked a finger into her thong and pulled it toward me, she lifted up her bum to oblige me."Oh I don't think I would survive you both,"I said aloud and added `` together '' silently.

Lisa kicked away the thong, I finger tips stroked the trimmed fluff of her pussycat."I saw you looking up my female parent's skirt, your foul bastard !"She gasped as I slid a finger over the lips of her vagina.

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

"Did you get a adept eyeful ?"

"Not as good as I am now."

She caught my paw, pressed it harder to her kitty-cat, trying to get me to slip into her, I resisted."I meant of my mother's cunt !"

I thought of mare on her helping hand and knees, on the bed, showing me all."Oh yes, I saw pretty much everything."

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

I took a leg in each hand, twisted her over onto her straw man, pushed her knee joint under her and flipped the skirt out of the way, getting the Sami grand standpoint view of her pussy, she rested on her elbow, the can descend unnoticed to the floor, I sucked my prow and middle finger, slid them up her pussycat. Her question snapped back and she bared her dentition."Well ?"She hissed.

I worked my moist fingers into her."I need to give it to a greater extent cerebration,"I replied, shifting onto my knees.

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

"Bet your mummy would hump it like this !"I hissed into her ear, she snarled wordlessly and I went in punishing, all the way, her resisting cunt caught on my prick and she was driven off her elbows, her speed soundbox collapsing over the couch arm, the relief pinned by me, my cocksucker drilling on all the way while she wildly shook her psyche, sassing across-the-board, screaming silently.

I was very rough on her, each hard thrust sending her flopping to the flooring, then pulling her backrest by her legs so I could drive in again and again, at some level I timed it wrong and she catapulted off the couch, landing wide-cut on the floor, but she was up at once, swarming onto me, making me sit up, feet on the flooring, she sat over me and with a pair of winces got me inside her, began to gyrate, her tits deliciously stroking my thorax.

"Tell me More !"She demanded in a hoarse croak. When I was still, baffled she hissed in defeat."secernate me about fucking my mother, distinguish me how I do better !"

This was kind of weird, but I am okay with weird, there was footling in the way of saneness in her face, just lust and avaritia.

"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 duad of pliers."Sir Thomas More ! recite me More !"She gasped.

"Her twat is squeamish and juicy,"I breathed in her ear."But it is a bit loose, not like you, you have a slit like a brand 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 ace and put her on her human foot, standing on the couch, my forefront buried in her burning hot, soaking pussy, I licked mysterious."Oh God yes, you are often juicier, and you taste howling !"

She bent her knee, pushing her crotch harder to my face, I swirled my tongue as mysterious up her as I could, unable to talk, but it did not stop her.

"I want her to watch us, want her to see how a lot better I am than her, when she gets back, we will tie her up, work her watch me being fucked by you, you will have to construct me shout for mercy, can you do that ?"

She was rubbing furiously at herself as I licked her, I could find her climax rising, heard it in the strain in her voice."Can you chagrin 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 script flayed at my prick, the other held her legs, she was jerking so wildly I was afraid she would return again.

"When I am about to cum in you, I will perpetrate out and dash it into her pilus !"I promised.

"christ, yes !"She screamed."appearance me, picture me !"I slipped out from in front of her, turned her to sit her on the couch, still plunging her fingerbreadth into herself, I stood up and shot into her sleek hair, warm, fluid bursts of sticky cream cum, plastering her hair, dripping down her breasts. Her fingers stopped with a last fierce thrust and she shook all over.

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

As we showered together a bit later, me carefully washing her hair's-breadth which she seemed to delight in, I voiced my business concern."Are you surely she will not be back while two ?"

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

I rinsed her carefully then cupped some conditioner."Hope you do not listen me saying, but you have some sort of issue with your mother, don't you ?"

She stiffened, but relaxed as I stroked her haircloth."She fucked my boyfriend, right here, in the apartment, in the bedchamber next to mine, I had to heed to it all, both of them, comparing me to her, how much dependable 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