Richard's sleep was not restful. He dreamed about his wife being fucked by the old man that they had met stopping point night. The man's cock was large and uncut. Richard had been completely mesmerized by it. It brought back retentiveness of his first sexual coming upon. He remembered it vividly. He had just joined the Scouts and was on his foremost encampment trip. He was eleven long time old and excited to go out camping.

They had met that Sabbatum morning and the picket master had made sure that all the boys were carrying even loads in their packs. Each boy had a blanket, sleeping bag, mess kit, canteen with weewee, and half a pup tent, and some food stuff. The jr. boys were paired with a more experienced Scout. Richard had been paired with John. Richard was well-chosen that it was with him and not Tommy. John was supportive and always demonstrating the veracious way to do things. Tommy was the crowing kid in the troop and was a bully.

They took a five land mile hike in ordination to mark off some pudding head requirement in the Scout book, and camped in a wooded country. John showed him how to properly position the tent in an surface area that would stay dry if it rained. Then he showed Richard how to set up the collapsible shelter with the terminal, stake the edges, and use Mexican valium that were drawn tight at a 45 degree angle and secured in the ground with a metal stake.

All of the boy joined together for a summer camp ardor dinner and touch level before returning to their tent. Afterwards they returned to their tents for the Nox. It was dark as they entered the tent and they used their flashlight to sort things out and get their sleeping bags ready of the night. Then they turned them off when they were comfortably situated in the bags.

The two of them told stories for a while. The write up of two adolescent boys, as you might opine, focused mostly on the topic of sex. Richard was completely ignorant of the details of sex. He knew that a man stuck his putz into a womanhood. That it must feel smashing, and that he would dissipate off and that's how child were made.

"I've had sex with two girls so far,"John said."It was the capital feeling."

"Really. Wow that's amazing,"Richard said feeling his hairless little dick start to get stiff.

"Yeah it was really super. I can't wait to get another art object of pussy,"John said as he turned his flashlight on again. He had his sleeping bag undefended and his underwear pulled down exposing his erect hawkshaw as he rubbed it up and down.

"Have you ever jacked off ? It feels almost as skillful as twat,"he said as he rubbed his shaft slowly. He was uncircumcised and each sentence he pulled downward the head would appear out of the foreskin.

Richard had never seen such a heavy peter. Not even his father's was that big. It was fully put up and was at least eight in long and appeared even bigger than that, attached to such a young skinny boy. Richard had worry listening to all the direction that John was explaining to him because he was fascinated with bathroom 's pecker as he continued to wank as he talked about pussy.

"You just hold it in your fist like this,"as he re-grasped his putz."Then you just squeeze it gently as you rub it up and down. Be careful if you do this in the shower. It stings like underworld if you get soap in the eye of you dick."

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

Richard pulled back the sleeping bag and shyly pulled down his underclothing to expose his hairless three-inch putz that was fully set up. Richard was breathless looking at John slowly massaging his tool up and down.

"You are still pretty small and you don't have any hair yet. Don't vexation about that. You will be maturing and your dick will get a lot cock-a-hoop. My hawkshaw and pubes just really modernise two years ago,"John the Evangelist said.

John kept jacking off in broad view of Richard who was entranced by the entire mental process. Richard wanted desperately to reach out and touch toilet's large prick. He wanted to massage it for him. His breath was ragged as he watched. He was tempted to reach out and grasp it but was afraid of the consequences.

"What if he thinks I am queer ? What if he tells the other boys ?"These mentation froze Richard in topographic point but he was still leaning in closer to the action.

bathroom observation Richard staring at his pecker and that he was breathing irregularly. It reminded him of when Jessica first saw his enceinte tool. She had the same flavor as Richard."Would you like to bind it,"John asked, while tilting the big tool toward Richard and rolling slightly on his hip toward Richard.

John's shaft was within Richard's scope and he hesitantly moved his hand toward John and tentatively grasped the barb. John placed Richard's hand in the middle of the shaft and put his own hired man over Richard's to head him how to properly stroke a big dick.

john eagerly continued the stroking and John's breathing got recondite and irregular. He was softly supporting Richard's motion and his hips were raising up and down as if he was fucking Richard's hand. Richard grasped the shaft firmly and replicated John 's direction so well that Saint John the Apostle took his hand off and allowed Richard to do it by himself.

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

Richard sensed the dick getting as hard as Sir Henry Joseph Wood. It felt like it had a bone in it. He could see the pre-cum coming out of the first step in the head. It increased each clip he pulled the foreskin up over the head and back down.

"Uhhhgg…, I am going to cummmm,"lavatory grunted as he suddenly pumped his rosehip and dick upward and toward Richard.

Richard felt the spurt of cum as it pulsed though the rooster in his hand. The first train of cum shot out of his dick and flew toward Richard, landing right-hand onto Richard's sleeping bag.

Richard was shocked when John shot off on his bag. The spurts of cum continued as Richard held firmly onto John 's putz. Three More forget me drug 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 head and rolled down to Richard 's fist as he slowly pumped trick to completion.

Richard had never seen anything like this. His thought quickly turned to fear that his mother would know what the mark came from. He rummaged through his coterie pack and found his towel and energetically cleaned his sleeping bag and wiped off his fist.

Richard watched St. John continue to slowly stroke his putz. The rock surd prick got balmy and shrunk slightly. Gospel According to John grasped Richard 's hand and returned it to his cock. Richard loved the flabby, meaty tactile property of his putz as it deflated but was still much larger than his own erect dick.

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

Richard heard Vickie start to awake and was brought back to reality. He rolled over to Vickie who was still sleeping on top of the covers. She had passed out right after they made love shoemaker's last Night. He looked at her and could clearly see the streaks of Robert's cum between her wooden leg. Her milky white skin had several marks where she had been roughly handled.

Richard moved on top of her and kissed her brim. He inserted his tongue and she opened her middle. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him to her. Richard moved between her legs. Vickie was visualizing Robert mounting her again. She was immediately lifting her hips in search of Robert's heavy cock. Richard mistook her contiguous intimate energy to be directed at him, not the memories of Robert 's epic lovemaking.

Vickie was disappointed to find that it was Richard mounting her and pushing his dick into her pussy. She missed the fullness of Robert's peter plunging into her tight kitty-cat. She longed to sense the long stroke she had experienced just time of day 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 hips, all in hopes of helping him goal quickly. It worked well as he pushed in as far as he could and felt the stream of cum shooting into her. Richard was using ikon of Robert's and John Lackland's large peter to stoke his own arousal as he pumped the last of his cum into Vickie's pussy.

Vickie felt no release at all, but she faked a small coming. She got up and went to the bath and took a well-deserved bath. While she was bathing Richard ordered coffee and danish 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 loving cup of burnt umber while she toyed with a roll on her plate.

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

Richard lowered his chief and did not reply.

`` How did it feel 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 pressure you. If you said to lay off or resisted then everything would deliver stopped,"Richard explained the conditions he had given Robert.

"dearest,"he paused looking at her."Seeing you receive so very much pleasure from another man that was the hot thing I have ever seen. I love you so much."Richard took a big insect bite of his danish pastry 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 palpate about it ? ``

Vickie hesitated, reviewing the cerebration 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 unspoiled than with you, it was just unlike,"she lied. `` I did enjoy it but I have not come to terms with it yet. ``

"What other precondition did you harmonise to behind my back ?"

"I told him that I had to be confront if the two of you were having sex. '' Richard. `` I did not mean that this could happen again. I love you more than any affair. This can just be a onetime thing as far as I am concerned. ``

Vickie bowed her head and decided not to ask any more interrogative. She was confused and really did not screw what the future would bring now that she felt these new urges.

`` We can talk about it More tonight. I have several business get together 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 evening,"she said, rising to kiss his impudence as he left the hotel room.

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

Ding-a-ling ! The Alexander Melville Bell announced her arrival as she entered the fund. There was another salesman helping a cleaning lady at the figurehead of the store and Vickie walked down the aisle. She did not see Robert at first off, so she wandered around the back of the fund. The storage room room access opened and Henry Martyn Robert walked out with various loge of shoes. He stopped abruptly when he saw Vickie.

"Well hello Vickie,"Henry Martyn Robert smiled as he set the box on a workbench and walked over to Vickie.

"Can we lecture,"Vickie asked as Robert put his arms 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 door and showed her the way to a low billet located to the face of the minor shoe box cluttered warehouse..

Once they were in the billet facing each other Robert faced her and admired her figure. She looked great, dressed in a mid-length dame and Christ Within weight blouse. Robert noticed that she was still agitated and uncomfortable well-to-do around him.

Henry Martyn Robert turned and faced her, he reached out and put both custody on her hips and drew her finisher to him.

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

Robert ignored her request and continued to pull her finisher. Their body made liaison and she could feel him press his leg between her thighs and grind his now hardening hammer into her tummy area.

`` Sure. We can just let the cat out of the bag, but I would much prefer fucking versus talking. We both know why you're here."

Vickie tried but could not stand firm, because she he was right. She wanted to be fucked by him again. She melted into his embracement and put her sleeve around his neck opening as she moved closer to him.

Robert kissed her as her sass parted without electrical resistance allowing his tongue easy debut, their glossa 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 woman, but, but, but,"she trailed off at the end.

"But what Vickie ? What do you want ?"He lowered his lip to her neck and found a warm, diffused nook slightly above her shoulder. He kissed her there, and slowly moved his tongue from there to her ear lobes. He could sense her positivist reactions when he touched upon her sensitive zones, she tensed with sexual exhilaration.

"You want to be my lover, don't you ?"Robert moved his manus along her sides and paused at her breast. Squeezing both of them gently he found her nipples and lightly pinched them. Both nipples became set up immediately and he felt Vickie's legs weaken.

"Yes….,"Vickie murmured hesitantly.

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

"I am your lover,"Vickie answered in a louder, Sir Thomas More certain vocalization."I want you to fuck me. I need you to have a go at it me with that large cock of yours."

"Get on your knees,"Robert commanded as he gently pushed downward on her articulatio humeri. When she was on the flooring he continued to instruct her."Now untie my belt."

Vickie immediately obeyed, without being told, she voluntarily undid his pants and pushed them and his boxers below his human knee. His prick hung before her and she was still amazed at the duration and girth of it. His declamatory tool was not yet vertical. It looked like a turgid banana, she thought, hanging in front of his with child clod sack. The header was sheathed in the foreskin, which hid the mushroom drumhead and made it appear pointed at the end. Purple veins crossed the shaft just below the skin.

Vickie grasped the shaft and lifted it up to her lips. She kissed the end and pulled back on the foreskin exposing the head feeling the lance harden. His stopcock quickly became engorged with more ancestry. She began stroking it as it came to animation, so thick when it was completely hard that she could n't close her hand around it. Robert sighed as she put the head into her lip and wetly tongued the monumental head.

`` Oh screw yes, baby, your mouth is so good. '' She started sucking his fatheaded meat now. Her backtalk smacking and niggling groan of pleasure from deep in her pharynx. He started rocking his hips back and forth. Slowly fucking her face.

"Mmmm hmmm, '' Vickie hummed as she tried to aim more of his beam of light. The auditory sensation got louder and louder. She was doing her beneficial to give him the fuddled, awful blowjob she could.

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

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

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

`` delay, Robert, hold on ... '' she started to complain, then, `` No ! Mmmph ! '' as Robert drove his rooster back down her pharynx. He obviously had decided exactly what he want form of harlot she was as he continue to throttle her on his peter.

He got really intense and grabbed the back of her head and shoved his prick as far into her throat as he could. He was strong, and even though she pushed back against his thighs he persisted, tightening his bobby pin on her haircloth, slowly inching past her gag reflex, completely controlling her mouth. She felt like she would throw up as she felt the massive nous slip into her throat. With a start she felt his pubic hair against her wind, and she realized she was taking his full monumental distance.

She was making choking sounds as he fucked her throat but she was able to see her affright as he pushed balls deep into her throat.

Robert could sense his large tool snaking its way through her throat. he could see her neck expand as he pushed deep into her.

Henry M. Robert let her up for air a few times, and each time he withdrew she would noisily draw in a breath before being choked again. Vickie's war cry of protest slowly changed to moans of joy as he worked his heavyset meat in and out of her mouth. `` Oh yeah, Vickie, that 's good. take in it all, '' he grunted as he fucked her face. Soon Robert could hear her alternating between moaning and gagging.

Vickie felt her slit getting unbelievably wet and she reached down, lifted her skirt and pushed her helping hand into her pantie and fingered her clit while he moved his slurred meat in and out of her rima oris. She had never felt like such a harlot but was turned on by the assault of her sass and pharynx.

The former fund assistant knew when he saw Vickie derive into the storehouse that Robert was probably in the process of training another bitch to become his loose woman. When he finished with the customer he locked the social movement door and put the preindication up in the room access window which read"binding in 60 bit ”. He went to the backbone of the stock and quietly slipped into stowage. He heard Vickie gasp for breath as Robert pulled his sway backbreaking peter out of her mouth.

Henry M. Robert saw him standing and watching."We'll discharge this in a mo,"Robert said as he helped her to her unfirm feet."I want you to meet Dan. He's my friend and I am sure that you will relish his participation."

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

Vickie wanted to resist but eff that she could not. Her lustfulness for Henry Martyn Robert had turned her into his short promiscuous niggling slut. This thought embarrassed her but she knew it to be true.

"Tell Danny boy whose slut you are."

"I am… I am Henry M. Robert's fornicatress. God help me, I am his whore,"she whimpered.

Henry M. Robert still standing with his drawers around his ankle joint and his cock fully erect, turned Vickie back to face him."Honey you can bar anytime you want. I would never force a woman to do anything against their will. Danny is going to join us. Is that alright with you ?'

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

Danny spread out some composition board on the trading floor as Henry Martyn Robert embraced Vickie. He kissed her and unbuttoned her blouse. He slowly reached in and lifted her bra and found her delicate marriageable breast. He pinched her mammilla and he felt her inhale and melt in his arms. With-in minute her blouse, bra, and bird were laying on the floor.

Vickie was standing in front of the admiring eyes of two men. She felt dirty and shamed standing there but her body's luxuria was over powering. She placed her thumbs in her scanty'girdle and lowered her panties to the level without being told to do so. Dan joined them and started licking and sucking her erect nipples. Robert was behind Vickie and his hands found all of her most medium berth. He was soon bare himself and still fully erect. Vickie could find his monumental pipe organ touching her as he roamed around her body. She was becoming faint 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 go down on the nipples and the incline of her mammilla. Leaving erotic love morsel and hickies on her breast. Dan had disrobed as Robert was doing his thing to ride her crazy with lustfulness filled cravings. Dan stood in front of her with his prick fully erect. He was about six in long but the cinch was even vainglorious than Robert's. His stopcock looked like a soma gloss coke can. It was much vainglorious than her wrist joint and she wondered how it could possibly fit in her vagina.

Dan pushed her shoulders back and made her lay down on the cardboard. Robert moved between her thighs and set forth kissing her inner thighs and moved slowly to her pussy lips. Dan joined him and Vickie closed her centre and allowed the intimate energy to course of instruction through her body. Dan finger fucked her with two finger and after a few minutes he withdrew his fingers and position them on her sass."Taste your confection puss juices, Vickie,"as he pushed them into her mouth.

She sucked on them like they were a dick and enjoyed the tone of her own pussycat. She was wetter than ever and longed for a putz to fill her pussy. Dan was first and he mounted her and rubbed his monolithic cock head on her pussycat lips and clit. She was wet and ready as he tried to force into her. Her pussy was tight as screw. Dan finally managed to get the tumid straits of his prick past her pussy mouth and he almost came as soon as he entered her.

"Uggg, you are so damn tight. You feel so in force,"as he pushed deeper. Her puss was resisting all the way as he pushed in an column inch, withdrew a piffling and then pushed deeper into her duct. Dan finally succeeded in gaining full entry to her tight pussy. `` OOOhhhh, your slit feels great. ``

Vickie had felt his monumental turncock top dog spread her pussy mouth and felt as if her cunt was being ripped apart. She was surprised how fast the pain subsided and her pussy stretched to assume his stallion length. She felt him pumping his hammer in and she lifted her hips to fulfil his thrusts."Hmmmm, ghhh, uhhh,"she moaned out tacky as he sped up his thrusts."Uhhh, don't stop, gghh, I am coming. Fuck me,"she proclaimed.

Dan put his arms 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 omit a drive in the rotation. Henry M. Robert joined them and kissed her spinal column 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 twat as Dan pumped it slowly. When he had fingers sufficiently wet he started to finger her anus. Stretching her sphincter.

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

"Don't worry Vickie, you'll lovemaking this,"he said as he spit on his hired hand and lubricated the head of his cock with his saliva and his own pre-cum. He positioned his cock at the entrance and started pushing into her virgin ass. He felt her SOB spreading to live with him as Vickie was trying to joggle her ass to stave off his large dick.

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

Robert stopped pushing and held the depth in her ass to let her acquire accustom to the stretching of her anus."Relax love. Trust me. It will hurt for a minute but then you will make love it."

Robert withdrew a niggling until Vickie calmed down and relaxed. Then he pushed deeper a little and held his position until she was used to that astuteness and he would then repeat the process. Henry M. Robert slowly continued this until he was balls recondite in Vickie's ass. Then he and Dan rhythmically began thrusting into her ass and pussy.

Vickie was pleasantly relieved when the annoyance subsided. Her soundbox was becoming supercharged with the sexual Energy Department of the double penetration.
"Oh my god. Uhghh, uggg, ogg,"she moaned as she had another orgasm."Don't, don't plosive speech sound,"Vickie commanded.

Her excited voice put both men over the edge as all three of them were shuddering with a giant sexual liberation. Vickie felt both of the men cumming in her pussy 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 last few time and their cock withdrew from her. Their cum dripping from both of her holes.

Vickie had to refund to the hotel and the men had to re-open the storage so they rushed to get dressed. Robert gave her a big hug."Who does your snatch belong to ?"

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

To be continued…..