Richard's sleep was not restful. He dreamed about his wife being fucked by the old man that they had met live on night. The man's rooster was large and uncut. Richard had been completely mesmerized by it. It brought back retentivity of his first intimate meeting. He remembered it vividly. He had just joined the Scouts and was on his number 1 camping trip. He was eleven years old and excited to go out camping.

They had met that Saturday dayspring and the scout master had made sure that all the boys were carrying even loads in their gang. Each boy had a cover, sleeping bag, messiness kit, mobile canteen with water, and half a pup tent, and some food hooey. The younger boys were paired with a more experienced scout. Richard had been paired with John. Richard was felicitous that it was with him and not Tommy. John was supportive and always demonstrating the correctly way to do things. Tommy was the expectant kid in the troop and was a bully.

They took a five mile boost in order to label off some stupid requisite in the Scout book, and camped in a wooded domain. John showed him how to properly position the tent in an area that would stay dry if it rained. Then he showed Richard how to raise the tent with the terminal, stake the edges, and use roach that were drawn tight at a 45 degree angle and secured in the primer with a metal stake.

All of the boy joined together for a ingroup fervour dinner party and ghost narration before returning to their collapsible shelter. Afterwards they returned to their collapsible shelter for the Nox. It was dark as they entered the tent and they used their flashlights to sort things out and get their sleeping bags ready of the Nox. Then they turned them off when they were comfortably situated in the bags.

The two of them told stories for a while. The stories of two adolescent boys, as you might reckon, focused mostly on the matter of sex. Richard was completely unlettered of the contingent of sex. He knew that a man stuck his nib into a woman. That it must feel enceinte, and that he would shoot off and that's how babies were made.

"I've had sex with two girlfriend so far,"King John said."It was the nifty feeling."

"Really. Wow that's amazing,"Richard said feeling his hairless footling hawkshaw head start to get stiff.

"Yeah it was really first-rate. I can't wait to get another piece of pussy,"trick said as he turned his torch on again. He had his sleeping bag spread and his underclothes pulled down exposing his erect dick as he rubbed it up and down.

"Have you ever jacked off ? It feels almost as good as pussy,"he said as he rubbed his prick slowly. He was uncircumcised and each time he pulled downward the headspring would look out of the foreskin.

Richard had never seen such a gravid cock. Not even his male parent's was that big. It was fully set up and was at to the lowest degree eight column inch long and appeared even bigger than that, attached to such a young skinny boy. Richard had fuss listening to all the command that whoremaster was explaining to him because he was fascinated with Saint John 's dick as he continued to jack off as he talked about pussy.

"You just carry it in your fist like this,"as he re-grasped his tool."Then you just squash it gently as you rub it up and down. Be careful if you do this in the shower. It stings like hell on earth if you get soap in the eye of you dick."

"OK Richard let's see you pecker,"John suggested.

Richard pulled back the sleeping bag and shyly pulled down his underwear to reveal his hairless three-inch dick that was fully rear. Richard was breathless looking at privy slowly massaging his putz up and down.

"You are still pretty lowly and you don't have any hair yet. Don't vexation about that. You will be maturing and your dick will get a lot bragging. My dick and pubes just really highly-developed two age ago,"John said.

Saint John kept jacking off in broad purview of Richard who was entranced by the entire process. Richard wanted desperately to accomplish out and touch lavatory's large peter. He wanted to massage it for him. His breath was ragged as he watched. He was tempted to accomplish out and grok it but was afraid of the consequences.

"What if he thinks I am queer ? What if he tells the former boys ?"These thoughts froze Richard in place but he was still leaning in closer to the action.

St. John notice Richard staring at his putz and that he was breathing irregularly. It reminded him of when Jessica first saw his large dick. She had the same look as Richard."Would you like to hold it,"John asked, while tilting the big dick toward Richard and rolling slightly on his hip toward Richard.

John's pecker was within Richard's reach and he hesitantly moved his manus toward whoremonger and tentatively grasped the shaft. John placed Richard's handwriting in the middle of the shaft and put his own hand over Richard's to manoeuver him how to properly stroke a big dick.

John eagerly continued the stroking and privy's breathing got deeper and irregular. He was softly encouraging Richard's motions and his hips were raising up and down as if he was fucking Richard's hired man. Richard grasped the ray firmly and replicated lavatory 's instructions so well that Saint John took his hand off and allowed Richard to do it by himself.

"Hmmm, that feels great. Go higher up the shaft…. Ohhh… That's it."John instructed.

Richard sensed the dig getting as hard as wood. It felt like it had a bone in it. He could see the pre-cum coming out of the opening move in the head. It increased each prison term he pulled the foreskin up over the head and back down.

"Uhhhgg…, I am going to cummmm,"John grunted as he suddenly pumped his hips and tool upward and toward Richard.

Richard felt the spurt of cum as it pulsed though the cock in his handwriting. The first string of cum shot out of his shaft and flew toward Richard, landing right onto Richard's sleeping bag.

Richard was shocked when lavatory shot off on his bag. The spurt of cum continued as Richard held firmly onto King John 's gibe. Three more roofy of semen pulsed through the shaft landing on Richard 's bag and the last of the cum slowly flowed out of the tip of the mushroom straits and rolled down to Richard 's clenched fist as he slowly pumped lav to completion.

Richard had never seen anything like this. His cerebration quickly turned to venerate that his mother would acknowledge what the discoloration came from. He rummaged through his pack pack and found his towel and energetically cleaned his sleeping bag and wiped off his fist.

Richard watched John continue to slowly stroke his shaft. The rock hard shaft got lenient and shrunk slightly. privy grasped Richard 's hand and returned it to his rooster. Richard loved the soft, substantive feeling of his putz as it deflated but was still much prominent than his own erect dick.

Richard still gets a hard on when he remembers that night. He was getting one now thinking about his married woman getting well fucked by Robert last night.

Richard heard Vickie scratch line to wake and was brought back to realism. He rolled over to Vickie who was still sleeping on top of the covering. She had passed out right after they made love stopping point night. He looked at her and could clearly see the streaks of Robert's cum between her legs. Her milky snowy hide had various Gospel According to Mark where she had been roughly handled.

Richard moved on top of her and kissed her lips. He inserted his tongue and she opened her eyes. She wrapped her subdivision around him and pulled him to her. Richard moved between her legs. Vickie was visualizing Henry Martyn Robert mounting her again. She was immediately lifting her hip in hunting of Henry M. Robert's vauntingly peter. Richard mistook her immediate sexual energy to be directed at him, not the memories of Robert 's heroic poem lovemaking.

Vickie was disappointed to discover that it was Richard mounting her and pushing his cock into her twat. She missed the richness of Robert's cock plunging into her loaded kitty. She longed to feel the long fortuity she had experienced just 60 minutes earlier.

She started humping back though, wanting Richard to get it over with quickly. She moaned in his ear, kissed his neck, and gyrated her rosehip, all in hopes of helping him complete quickly. It worked well as he pushed in as far as he could and felt the current of cum shooting into her. Richard was using figure of Robert's and Saint John the Apostle's tumid cocks to stoke his own foreplay as he pumped the concluding of his cum into Vickie's pussy.

Vickie felt no release at all, but she faked a small sexual climax. She got up and went to the john and took a well-deserved Bath. While she was bathing Richard ordered coffee berry and danish pastry for two. When Vickie came out, Richard went in and quickly showered. They both dressed and sat down to eat breakfast.

Vickie was not thirsty but she drank two cupful of burnt umber while she toyed with a roll on her plate.

"Did you get what you wanted last night ?"Vickie finally asked as she sat her cup down.

Richard lowered his oral sex and did not reply.

`` How did it palpate to see your wife ravaged by another man ? '' She paused staring at Richard. `` I was taken by another man. Was that sexually exciting to you ? I feel as if I was forced to do it."

"No, I told him that he could not force you. If you said to bar or resisted then everything would have got stopped,"Richard explained the conditions he had given Robert.

"Honey,"he paused looking at her."Seeing you receive so often pleasure from another man that was the hottest matter I have ever seen. I love you so much."Richard took a big pungency of his danish and continued."You looked as if you were really enjoying it. I have never seen you so turned on. You had several orgasms."

`` More importantly, how do you feel about it ? ``

Vickie hesitated, reviewing the thinking and emotions to herself before responding."It was very different. He has a very large cock."She surprised herself using that term."He wasn't that much easily than with you, it was just different,"she lied. `` I did bask it but I have not come to terms with it yet. ``

"What other conditions did you agree to behind my back ?"

"I told him that I had to be exhibit if the two of you were having sex. '' Richard. `` I did not mean that this could happen again. I love you more than any thing. This can just be a one-time thing as far as I am have-to doe with. ``

Vickie bowed her head word and decided not to ask any more interrogation. She was confused and really did not have sex what the time to come would bring now that she felt these new urges.

`` We can verbalize about it more tonight. I have several business meetings today. Let's do a nice dinner and go out dancing together. We can talk about this more later. It's not as if we will ever see him again anyway."

"Ok, I will do some shopping today and sports meeting you back here this eventide,"she said, rising to snog his cheek as he left the hotel room.

Vickie finished dressing and decided to go shopping. She took a taxi to the main shopping area and found herself standing across the street staring at Robert's shoe storehouse. She stood there for a while trying to convince herself not to spoil the street. Ultimately the sexual urges she was experiencing pushed her forward and she moved quickly crossed the street and went into the store.

Ding-a-ling ! The Vanessa Bell announced her arrival as she entered the store. There was another salesman helping a woman at the front of the store and Vickie walked down the aisle. She did not see Henry Martyn Robert at first, so she wandered around the spinal column of the store. The storeroom door opened and Robert walked out with several corner of shoes. He stopped abruptly when he saw Vickie.

"Well hi Vickie,"Robert smiled as he set the boxes on a judiciary and walked over to Vickie.

"Can we talk,"Vickie asked as Robert put his sleeve around her and kissed her on the cheek.

"Of course, we can do anything that you want to do,"Robert replied as he waved his arm toward the storeroom door. He led the way, opened the room access and showed her the way to a small office located to the side of the small horseshoe box cluttered warehouse..

Once they were in the office facing each other Henry Martyn Robert faced her and admired her physical body. She looked great, dressed in a mid-length skirt and light weight blouse. Henry Martyn Robert noticed that she was still agitated and uncomfortable comfy around him.

Henry Martyn Robert turned and faced her, he reached out and put both helping hand on her coxa and drew her finisher to him.

Vickie resist, not wanting to get too skinny to him."Can we just talk ? ''

Robert ignored her request and continued to draw her closer. Their bodies made contact and she could experience him entreat his leg between her thigh and craunch his now hardening prick into her tummy area.

`` Sure. We can just talk, but I would much choose fucking versus talking. We both know why you're here."

Vickie tried but could not resist, because she he was right. She wanted to be fucked by him again. She melted into his embracing and put her implements of war around his cervix as she moved closer to him.

Robert kissed her as her lip parted without resistance allowing his lingua easy first appearance, their natural language entwined together as they energetically engaged in an intimate kiss.

"I shouldn't be here,"she breathlessly said as they paused."I am a married cleaning woman, but, but, but,"she trailed off at the end.

"But what Vickie ? What do you need ?"He lowered his brim to her neck opening and found a warm, soft nook slightly above her shoulder. He kissed her there, and slowly moved his tongue from there to her ear lobes. He could smell her positive reactions when he touched upon her sensible zones, she tensed with sexual excitement.

"You want to be my fan, don't you ?"Robert moved his hands along her slope and paused at her tit. Squeezing both of them gently he found her nipple and lightly pinched them. Both tit became erect immediately and he felt Vickie's branch weaken.

"Yes….,"Vickie murmured hesitantly.

"Yes, what ?"Robert tweaked her tit harder.

"I am your fan,"Vickie answered in a louder, more certain voice."I want you to fuck me. I need you to lie with me with that large cock of yours."

"Get on your stifle,"Robert commanded as he gently pushed downward on her shoulder joint. When she was on the story he continued to instruct her."Now undo my belt."

Vickie immediately obeyed, without being told, she voluntarily undid his pants and pushed them and his boxers below his stifle. His rooster hung before her and she was still amazed at the length and girth of it. His declamatory cock was not yet erect. It looked like a bombastic banana, she thought, hanging in front of his tumid nut sack. The caput was sheathed in the foreskin, which hid the mushroom head and made it seem pointed at the end. Purple vein crossed the pecker just below the skin.

Vickie grasped the putz and lifted it up to her sassing. She kissed the end and pulled back on the prepuce exposing the head feeling the shaft harden. His cock quickly became overgorge with more blood. She began stroking it as it came to life history, so thick when it was completely laborious that she could n't close her hand around it. Henry Martyn Robert sighed as she put the principal into her lip and wetly tongued the massive head.

`` Oh fuck yes, baby, your oral fissure is so honorable. '' She started sucking his thick meat now. Her lips smacking and picayune moans of pleasance from bass in her throat. He started rocking his hip back and Forth River. Slowly fucking her face.

"Mmmm hmmm, '' Vickie hummed as she tried to take more than of his shaft. The sounds got louder and louder. She was doing her best to give him the cockeyed, tight cock sucking she could.

Robert lifted her mentum and straightened her throat in-line with her mouth and tongue. He was able-bodied to then pump his dick deeper into her throat.

`` Mmmmmph ! '' she exclaimed. Then she made a dissonance, a gagging, half coughing, one-half choking strait ruffle in with the loose-fitting wet sound her mouth made on his cock. Vickie had never deep throated before. Her gag reflex made her feeling like she was going to throw up at first.

Robert realized this but was not to be deterred. He continued to inch deeper each prison term he rocked forward. This continued for a few minutes until he pulled almost all the way out and he heard her breathe in sharply, gasping for air.

`` hold, Robert, hold on ... '' she started to complain, then, `` No ! Mmmph ! '' as Robert drove his cock back down her pharynx. He obviously had decided exactly what he want variety of whore she was as he continue to choke her on his tool.

He got really intense and grabbed the book binding of her head and shoved his whoreson as far into her throat as he could. He was firm, and even though she pushed back against his second joint he persisted, tightening his grip on her hair, slowly inching past her gag reflex, completely controlling her rima oris. She felt like she would throw up as she felt the monolithic head slip into her pharynx. With a start she felt his pubic hair's-breadth against her horn in, and she realized she was taking his stallion massive length.

She was making choking strait as he fucked her throat but she was able to verify her affright as he pushed balls deeply into her throat.

Robert could find his gravid cock snaking its way through her pharynx. he could see her cervix expand as he pushed deep into her.

Robert let her up for air a few times, and each time he withdrew she would noisily draw in a breathing place before being choked again. Vickie's outcry of protest slowly changed to moans of pleasure as he worked his thick substance in and out of her rima oris. `` Oh yeah, Vickie, that 's good. Take it all, '' he grunted as he fucked her face. Soon Robert could hear her alternating between moaning and gagging.

Vickie felt her pussy getting unbelievably wet and she reached down, lifted her skirt and pushed her hand into her step-in and fingered her clit while he moved his thick meat in and out of her mouth. She had never felt like such a whore but was turned on by the assault of her mouth and throat.

The other stock assistant knew when he saw Vickie do into the store that Robert was probably in the process of training another bitch to suit his hussy. When he finished with the customer he locked the strawman door and put the house up in the room access window which read"binding in 60 minute ”. He went to the back of the memory and quietly slipped into storeroom. He heard Vickie gasp for breathing time as Henry M. Robert pulled his rock heavily cock out of her sassing.

Robert saw him standing and watching."We'll complete this in a minute,"Henry Martyn Robert said as he helped her to her unsteady metrical unit."I want you to fulfill Dan. He's my booster and I am sure that you will enjoy his participation."

Vickie was shocked to see the other man standing there and started to object but Henry Martyn Robert cut her off."You're my slut right. Tell me who owns that pleasant-tasting pussy of yours,"Robert demanded.

Vickie wanted to fend but knew that she could not. Her lust for Robert had turned her into his niggling piddle little slut. This thought embarrassed her but she knew it to be true.

"William Tell Danny boy whose adulteress you are."

"I am… I am Robert's slut. God aid me, I am his tart,"she whimpered.

Robert still standing with his pants around his ankle joint and his cock fully vertical, turned Vickie back to face him."dearest you can turn back anytime you want. I would never force a fair sex to do anything against their will. Danny is going to bring together us. Is that alright with you ?'

Vickie was deeply ashamed of herself. She wanted to run out of the store but she lowered her head sheepishly and nodded yes. Then whispered,"Yes, he can join us,"as she looked back up at Henry Martyn Robert,"if you want."

Danny spread out some cardboard on the floor as Robert embraced Vickie. He kissed her and unbuttoned her blouse. He slowly reached in and lifted her bra and found her soft nubile breast. He pinched her nipple and he felt her inhale and melt in his arms. With-in present moment her blouse, bra, and skirt were laying on the floor.

Vickie was standing in battlefront of the admiring middle of two men. She felt dirty and guilty standing there but her organic structure's luxuria was over powering. She placed her ovolo in her panties'cincture and lowered her panties to the trading floor without being told to do so. Dan joined them and started licking and sucking her erect mamilla. Robert was behind Vickie and his hired man found all of her most spiritualist spots. He was soon naked himself and still fully erect. Vickie could palpate his massive organ touching her as he roamed around her consistency. She was becoming weak in her legs as both of the men continued licking, sucking, and fingering.

Dan sensed her getting dizzy and helped her to the floor. Robert joined her on the cardboard and continued his probing. Now he reached her breast again and proceeded to suck the nipples and the side of meat of her tits. Leaving sexual love sharpness and hickies on her boob. Dan had disrobed as Robert was doing his thing to repel her crazy with lustfulness filled cravings. Dan stood in forepart of her with his cock fully erect. He was about six inches long but the cinch was even bigger than Robert's. His stopcock looked like a flesh biased Coke can. It was much bigger than her radiocarpal joint and she wondered how it could possibly fit in her vagina.

Dan pushed her shoulder joint back and made her lay down on the cardboard. Robert moved between her thigh and start kissing her inner second joint and moved slowly to her pussycat sassing. Dan joined him and Vickie closed her eyes and allowed the intimate zip to course through her soundbox. Dan finger fucked her with two fingers and after a few proceedings he withdrew his fingers and set them on her sassing."Taste your sweet pussy juice, Vickie,"as he pushed them into her mouth.

She sucked on them like they were a dick and enjoyed the flavor of her own pussy. She was wetter than ever and longed for a cock to fill her pussy. Dan was first and he mounted her and rubbed his massive cock promontory on her pussy lip and clit. She was wet and ready as he tried to promote into her. Her pussy was tight as piece of tail. Dan finally managed to get the large head of his cock past her kitty lips and he almost came as soon as he entered her.

"Uggg, you are so damn tight. You feel so good,"as he pushed deeper. Her twat was resisting all the way as he pushed in an inch, withdrew a short and then pushed deeper into her canal. Dan finally succeeded in gaining to the full launching to her soaked pussy. `` OOOhhhh, your pussy feels slap-up. ``

Vickie had felt his massive cock read/write head spread her kitty-cat lips and felt as if her cunt was being ripped apart. She was surprised how fast the painful sensation subsided and her kitty stretched to accept his full distance. She felt him pumping his cock in and she lifted her hips to come across his thrusts."Hmmmm, ghhh, uhhh,"she moaned out loud as he sped up his knife thrust."Uhhh, don't layover, gghh, I am coming. Fuck me,"she proclaimed.

Dan put his weaponry around her and rolled both of them over. He was now on his back and Vickie was on top of him. They never lost contact and Dan did not miss a thrust in the revolution. Robert joined them and kissed her back as they continued to fuck. He kissed her back and moved down to her ass, kissing and licking along the way. When he reached her ass he played with her pussy as Dan pumped it slowly. When he had fingers sufficiently wet he started to feel her anus. Stretching her sphincter.

"No, don't do that,"Vickie shrieked as she felt a 2nd finger enter her ass.

"Don't headache Vickie, you'll dear this,"he said as he spit on his hands and lubricated the head of his shaft with his saliva and his own pre-cum. He positioned his cock at the entering and started pushing into her vestal ass. He felt her bunghole spreading to accept him as Vickie was trying to wiggle her ass to keep off his large dick.

"That's too much, I can't need it,"Vickie loudly said to both of them."It hurts too much, I can't remove it."

Henry Martyn Robert stopped pushing and held the depth in her ass to let her grow accustom to the stretching of her anus."Relax honey. reliance me. It will suffer for a minute but then you will be intimate it."

Henry M. Robert withdrew a little until Vickie calmed down and relaxed. Then he pushed deeper a piffling and held his post until she was used to that depth and he would then echo the mental process. Henry Martyn Robert slowly continued this until he was egg late in Vickie's ass. Then he and Dan rhythmically began thrusting into her ass and pussy.

Vickie was pleasantly relieved when the painful sensation subsided. Her trunk was becoming supercharged with the intimate energy of the twofold penetration.
"Oh my god. Uhghh, uggg, ogg,"she moaned as she had another sexual climax."Don't, don't stop,"Vickie commanded.

Her rouse articulation put both men over the edge as all three of them were shuddering with a giant sexual freeing. Vickie felt both of the men cumming in her cunt and ass. The event almost made her pass-out as she orgasmed again with them.

"That was unbelievable,"Vickie said as they slowly stroked the endure few clip and their cock withdrew from her. Their cum dripping from both of her holes.

Vickie had to return to the hotel and the men had to re-open the shop so they rushed to get dressed. Henry M. Robert gave her a big hug."Who does your pussycat belong to ?"

"My pussy belongs to you. I am your slut Henry Martyn Robert. I love your putz,"she replied as they parted.

To be continued…..