I Suppose we have all done things we are not proud of, I like to conceive of myself as a gentleman, always accept no for an response, never military unit myself on a woman. But I have let myself down on occasion.

It was about 1988, I was serving in the Royal Navy, we had been a farseeing clip at sea and looking forward to a breach in Toronto, Canada. After a long slog up the Great St Lawrence Seaway we tied up alongside this beautiful urban center, the gangway went down and we were off like a crowd of ruttish alley cats.

To my surprised joy I scored in the for the first time bar, a lovely topical anaesthetic lass with tits grown than our guns and wooden leg as long as our masts. About the only break I could come up was she had no car, but no matter. 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 hell, her screaming and yelps bringing gag from other couples nearby in the dark.

We took a taxicab back to her station where I was very put out to be kissed and said goodnight too, I had assumed the main event was yet to arrive. Sulking I went back to my ship and an uncomfortable, narrow meaninglessness instead of a decent bed and a naked Canuck to run with.

The next daybreak I got a shout from her on the switchboard, she wanted to take on up, I truthfully told her I was stuck on plug-in all day, in charge of opening the ship up to local anaesthetic visitor, and lied and said I could not take in it that night, I intended to regain someone up for an all nighter. By all accounts none of the crew had failed to score, the Toronto missy were very, very welcoming.

About noon this apparition came up the gangway with the steady current of civilians coming to involve the tour. The goddess was wearing what I later learned was a blue devil Jay Cheer Leader rig that left acres 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 tar crewman 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 hellos an older woman came up to us and snapped"Lisa, stop 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 suppurate version of her leggie, busty girl.

A legal brief row broke out, Lisa accusing her female parent 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 comrade ways on a ship, but civilians call ladders 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 Brits leghorn is up for it !

Lisa's petite ruffle wench could not even begin to hide out the matching blue thong that her bum was hugging to end and the raft of it and the retentivity of her warm up wet pussy chess opening to me on the beach soon had me limping with a raging hard on. Mom was not helping, Maria had a denim mini skirt on that kept riding up and showing delicate lacy panty, I was having trouble respiration. Had I only been escorting one of them we would experience broken the tour route to call into my rot blank where I would have demonstrated how to sway up into the bunk.

As it was I regretfully took them back to the gangway. Lisa kissed me foresightful and deep and whispered if I could get complimentary 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 aim, was I with her conclusion dark, why was she home so late. 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 ? ''."thirty five."

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

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

"thirty-five !"She repeated."Do you think it is appropriate you are hanging around with a fifteen year old girl ?"

I saw he wince in substantial pain as I grabbed her arm by the bicep and forced her into the trace of towed array, out of sight of gawkers.

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

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

"Yes yes !"maria insisted."My leetle girl, she is only fifteen, you are older than her forefather, curse him !"

I tried to indite 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,"mare 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 revenge on me ?"You will receive to narrate her she can not see me,"I said, let her be mad at mom."And tell her you have spoken to the skipper, that you do not need a skimmer seeing your daughter, tell her that !"

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

My grand stand views up her skirt flashed back at me, my mitt went back on her, but gently this time, at her knocker, my pollex found the nub of nipple beneath the soft fabric of her blouse, traced the lace of her bra. She stared down at my paw, did not scream or run or even flinch.

"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 brim, looked right in my eyes."But not her, please !"

"Then who ?"I breathed, my early hand rested on the silk smooth tegument of her thigh, slid up her doll to cup one soft bum brass dressed with lace. I moved my side close to hers, she form of scrunched up her side but did not rick it, I pressed my sassing to hers, they were pissed, unresponsive, I waited, touching them with the tip of my tongue, slowly caressing her boob 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 vertebral column against the big drumfish of the cable system provender, she straightened up, standing a little unfirm on her feet which she looked down at, not meeting my eye."You can see me tonight,"she paused."If you must, only promise not my Lisa."

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

I passed the rest of the day in a dream province, when we done I showered and changed, jogged off the ship to ease up a taxi, on the scrap of paper with her name and address she had written 6pm and underlined it twice.

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



"Oui ?"A uneasy representative squeaked from the speaker.

"Ici Michelle !"I retorted. There was another longsighted interruption. I was not put out, this was not my outset rodeo as they say on this side of the pool, hoi polloi characterise elderly woman as sure-footed, self-confident, but I knew from experience it was often the take opposite, widow and divorces that had been off the marketplace for a long time made hard study of getting back out there.

Finally she realised I was not going and the door chunked, I pushed it afford and vaulted up the step, in a richly State Department of excitement.

The categoric threshold was locked, I knocked loudly, she would not desire the neighbor getting occupy.

Sure enough a string rattled and the door popped open, mare peered out, looking anxiously up and down to see if anyone was watching, she seemed a lot pocket-sized without her heels and was nervously clutching a loggerheaded bathrobe about her that did goose egg for her, she looked at to the lowest degree ten long time old 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 bare feet."I have spoken to her, she will not see you now ! She will be safe."

In the bar near the wharfage 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 lady !"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 female parent's beloved against her !"

I reached and flipped afford the knotted bash of her bath robe, it fell open, exposing her nude fortunate skin and the all-inclusive nipple morning I had ever seen, like dish. She gasped and pulled the gown back shut.

I placed my hands on her articulatio humeri, physically pushed her back in the door, heeled it shut behind me, she glanced over my shoulder as if debating making a run for it. My hands gripped the flexure of her gown at the shoulder joint, pushed it down to her shank and wrists, imprisoning her arms, fascinated I stroked the mammilla, traced the browned circle that took up so much of the firm breasts, she breathed shudderingly and her mammilla reacted, firming up, the browned domain crinkled and became more prominent.

"Take it off,"I told her.

Her hands made a pair of doubtful motility to the international nautical mile, stopped each time, then with a resigned jerky the knot was gone, the gown flopped down to her pes. I put my arms around her, her principal came to my thorax, my hand in her fuzz found a big clip thing which I tugged free, stroked down her light brown hairsbreadth to a glowing fan at her backbone. She was breathing hard, shaking, I let her quieten a little then said."Take us to your bedroom."

That was me being as clean as I could be given my sharpen state, if she refused I would leave, no More biz, occupy my chance down town Toronto.

Her head stayed at my pectus for a long minute, then she pulled back, her diminished hand found one of my power shovel sized hands and timidly she led the way, walking nude person into her sleeping accommodation, taking me with her.

The room had a windowpane, firmly curtained shut, a doubling bed, made up fresh, iron out canvas, two pristine pillow cases each side of meat. I just knew it had been made up for me.

She stood uncertainly, my first gear instinct was to bear on her onto the bed, go to sour on her with my mouth and hands, loosen her up, get her into the modality. But I was getting such a kick from her nervous irresolution, from this sense of major power 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 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 express you what she is missing !"

I stepped up to her, she stepped back, her legs hit the slope of the bed and she automatically sat down. I straddled her legs, standing up, took a steadfastly handful of her hair with my free hand and guided my pecker to her mouth with the other.

She mumbled a shriek of protestation as she realised what I intended, jerked her face aside, lips pressed tight together. I let it go, bent my genu, placed my prick between her breasts, let go of it and gathered her hair with both men, stopped her from pulling back as I socked right up to her, my cocksucker burying trench in her cleavage, the top of my thigh pressing against those huge nipple. She could continue her forefront turned all nighttime if she wanted, this was find with me. I rocked my hips and genu gently, pacing myself, my prick pistoned up and down between her tits, it was a warm up night and soon a light finish of effort formed between us, making the movement silky and scrumptious, I moaned in discernment, she kept her head turned, her mouth and optic screwed fast shut.

When she stopped trying to attract back I eased my grip on her hair's-breadth, combed it around with my finger's breadth to form a little cover over her breast, hiding my shaft as it worked beneath."You are going to get a heart shampoo,"I promised her."Going to charge 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'okay, I will help you rinse it again !"

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

I paused my movement, bloody tempestuous. One hour ? That was all she was giving me ?"seven ?"I hissed in frenzy."I will make water in your pilus as well, how will you like that ? One hour is all your Lisa is Charles Frederick Worth, all I am worth ?"

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

For response I took her chin, turned her face to me and pulled her jaw down, for a moment she clamped her mouth shut again, then with a renounce sigh let her mouth free fall opened.

She made no move to wait on and my tip scraped against her motionless teeth, I hissed at the abrupt infliction, then got deeper into her rima oris and her teeth raked the tegument of my quill with pleasant steadiness. I groaned in abstruse pleasure, hugging her read/write head, sliding up into her until she started to seize with teeth in panic and heave a little in her chest of drawers, I pulled back a little until she calmed, then nudged back and Forth, just an inch each way, she made brute, pharyngeal grunts and her script reached up, pushed mine off her head word, I let her do it, but make to grab her again, when unfreeze she pulled back slightly and took a late intimation through her olfactory organ, one small hand tightly gripped the base of my bastard, the other reached under and lightly grabbed my balls, but her nails gave a distich of warning twitches, I got the subject matter, no shoving.

Her mouthpiece went down my dickhead with a wet slurp, then up all the way, popping out, she breathed again and then spew several times on my shaft 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 edge of her throat.

She was too good, too fast, I could not last like this, I tried to slow her down feather but her nails twitched at my testis when I tried to get a bag on her hair's-breadth. Helplessly I had to let her draw me to an detonation but at the last possible minute she stopped, pulled her backtalk off me and the hand at the base of my prick tightened like a vice, cutting off circulation to my putz and slowly forcing back the rising explosion. She very slowly wanked me, looking from my eyes to my shaft, her expression one of concentration. Once the terror of coming had faded she sensed it and spat on my prick again, slowly worked the wet over the spear, then ptyalise again and again until she had lined it with her slightly greasy spittle,

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

I stepped back up to the bed, she wiggled her raised rear back toward me, I took her hip joint in my hands and slipped into the deliciously receive depths of her cunt. sinew clenched at me, I pushed in smoothly, lubricated by her tongue, until my thigh pressed against the book binding of hers.

My prick was in a paradise of ripple muscleman and stiff ridges, as I slid in and out of her it was like sliding into a velvet tube surrounded by wits, her pussy slurped as my apparent motion drew down her juices, they flowed over and between us and popped and spat short spurts out of her as I fucked her deep and hard. Her bottom dropped down onto the bed with a long groan from her, I scrambled up onto her, my prick still in her, straddling her legs, by hands on her back, pushing with all my metier, 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 stomach, then spiralling through my dent and I collapsed down on her, her face turned to mine and we stared at each former as the flood volley out of my and into her with long wet blasts that drew shudders out of me, I swear I saw her chip in a private niggling grinning, as if she had got one over me and not the other way around.

She gave me about a minute of arc then wriggled out from under me, I was a stagnant weight, drained and exhausted, my voice erect whoreson came out with an audible plop and a minuscule flood rushed out of her, staining the duvet with shiny wetness.

Tsking to herself she tucked her haircloth into a shower bonnet, stepped out and I heard the rush of a shower, then she was back, dressing surgical gown on, cap gone, like nil had happened since I arrived at her doorway. She opened draftsman and a closet, dressed with economic movements, not like a girlfriend at all, aware of you watching, more like your mother. She put on a fresh dark skirt and blazer, a plain stitch blouse and low heels, added a few dabs 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 lookout, tsked again, looked me over with a decisive eye, I doubted I cut much of a heroic human body, sprawled in my own cum. She pointed to the threshold, made a turning gesture."Lock it, when you leave !"

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

When I woke the apartment was in duskiness, I managed to happen the hallway sparkle and then the life elbow room, there were soft drinks in the fridge in the short kitchen, I helped myself to coke and drank if raw, sprawled on the couch, replaying the eve with a proud grinning.

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

Apparently Canadian River are okay with finding defenseless 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 stare at me, rather hungrily I thought, also a bit vaguely, she had obviously been drinking something tough than coke.

I sat up, trying to look cool with being naked, if I went to get my apparel she could not help but see me go to her female parent's way for them.



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

"door was unlocked,"I lied.

"She is hopeless, well you have made yourself at home base, haven't you ?"She was still in the cheer leader rig 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 disembarrass hand slid to my genital organ and gave my semi rigid prick a petty shake, how do you do ? I was trapped, and I really needed an escape, because semi was starting to turn into hard."I did not really have a bun in the oven 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 respond ducked and took me into her mouthpiece, surrounding my prick head with freezing, sparkling fluid.

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

"Don't you like it ?"

"Of form I like it !"I exploded."But I do not desire to get the future one from some nonce in the pedo wing !"

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

"You are fifteen, your mother 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 rule,"she declared, how can it be illegal once face of midnight and ticket the former ?"

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

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

Clever me, the photograph was of a bunch of girls in their serious, Lisa in the center, in the back, a standard."well-chosen Sixteenth Lisa !"

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

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

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

I slipped a manus up her pleated mini skirt, hooked a finger into her flip-flop and pulled it toward me, she lifted up her bum to oblige me."Oh I don't think I would come through you both,"I said aloud and added `` together '' silently.

Lisa kicked away the thong, I finger crest stroked the reduce fluff of her pussy."I saw you looking up my mother's skirt, your dirty bastard !"She gasped as I slid a digit over the lips of her vagina.

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

"Did you get a good eyeful ?"

"Not as good as I am now."

She caught my helping hand, pressed it harder to her cunt, trying to get me to fall away into her, I resisted."I meant of my female parent's slit !"

I thought of maria on her hands and genu, on the bed, showing me all."Oh yes, I saw pretty a good deal everything."

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

I took a leg in each hired hand, twisted her over onto her front, pushed her knees under her and flipped the skirt out of the way, getting the Saame magisterial stand view of her twat, she rested on her elbows, the can go down unnoticed to the floor, I sucked my prow and heart fingerbreadth, slid them up her puss. Her head snapped back and she bared her teeth."wellspring ?"She hissed.

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

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

"Bet your mummy would love it like this !"I hissed into her ear, she snarled wordlessly and I went in severely, all the way, her resisting cunt caught on my barb and she was driven off her cubital joint, her upper berth body collapsing over the frame arm, the ease pinned by me, my prick drilling on all the way while she wildly shook her promontory, mouth wide, screaming silently.

I was very rough on her, each hard drive sending her flopping to the level, then pulling her back by her legs so I could beat back in again and again, at some point I timed it awry and she catapulted off the lounge, landing full moon on the floor, but she was up at once, swarming onto me, making me sit up, feet on the floor, she sat over me and with a couple of flinch got me inside her, began to gyrate, her tits deliciously stroking my chest.

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

This was form of Weird, but I am okay with weird, there was little in the way of sanity in her facial expression, 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 oculus rolled, her puss was gripping me like a pair of plyers."More ! Tell me more !"She gasped.

"Her cunt is squeamish and juicy,"I breathed in her ear."But it is a bit idle, not like you, you have a slit like a steel trap."

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

"Let's see !"I got my mitt 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 burning hot, soaking pussy, I licked deep."Oh God yes, you are practically juicier, and you taste fantastic !"

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

"I want her to look out us, want her to see how much 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 make me yell for mercifulness, can you do that ?"

She was rubbing furiously at herself as I licked her, I could feel her sexual climax rising, heard it in the form in her vocalisation."Can you abase her ?"She demanded of me."Can you ?"

I pulled my backtalk exempt of her, watched her bringing herself to completion just an inch away, one of my hands flayed at my cocksucker, the other held her legs, she was jerking so wildly I was afraid she would fall again.

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

"Deliverer, yes !"She screamed."Show me, show me !"I slipped out from in front of her, turned her to sit her on the couch, still plunging her finger's breadth into herself, I stood up and shot into her silky fuzz, substantial, fluid burst of unenviable cream cum, plastering her hair, dripping down her breasts. Her fingers stopped with a utmost fierce thrust and she shook all over.

"Oh that is disgusting, check, please stop, how can you do that to me ?"She moaned. I combed my fingers through her hair, 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 enough she will not be back while two ?"

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

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

She stiffened, but relaxed as I stroked her whisker."She fucked my boyfriend, right here, in the apartment, in the chamber next to mine, I had to listen to it all, both of them, comparing me to her, how much safe she was, so much more than experienced.."She hugged me suddenly."Don't vexation, I know you did not really fuck her."I stroked her back."I would pop you if I thought you had !"

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