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

It was about 1988, I was serving in the Royal Navy, we had been a foresighted time at sea and looking forward to a good luck in Toronto, Canada. After a long slog up the Great St D. H. Lawrence seaway we tied up alongside this beautiful urban center, the gangway went down and we were off like a bunch of randy alley computerized tomography.

To my surprised delight I scored in the first of all bar, a lovely local lass with bosom handsome than our guns and peg as long as our masts. About the only fault I could get 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 violent storm, she was inexperienced but enthusiastic as underworld, her shrieking and yelps bringing laugh from other twosome nearby in the dark.

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

The next sunrise I got a song from her on the plugboard, she wanted to run into up, I truthfully told her I was stuck on board all day, in charge of opening the ship up to local visitors, and lied and said I could not puddle it that night, I intended to obtain someone up for an all nighter. By all bill none of the crew had failed to nock, the Toronto daughter were very, very welcoming.

About midday this phantom came up the gangway with the steadfast stream of civilians coming to take the tour. The goddess was wearing what I later learned was a blueness Jay sunniness Leader outfit that left acres of bare leg glow 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 jack sailor but she ignored them and came up to me and hugged me, sending my ancestry through the ceiling and only then did I recognise her for the girl on the beach.

As we said our hellos an older char came up to us and snapped"Lisa, terminate making a spectacle of yourself !"

Lisa sulkily introduced Maria, her female parent. Mom was a hottie too, if I had not scored her daughter she would consume been in my land site, she was a more maturate version of her leggie, busty daughter.

A brief row broke out, Lisa accusing her mother of spying on her. I broke it up by offering them a personal term of enlistment of the ship. There are a lot of what we call companion elbow room on a ship, but civilians call ladders and as was the customs duty I helped the ladies up each one, standing below in instance they slipped. Hey, it's a shit job, but the British Sailor is up for it !

Lisa's tiny plicate annulus could not even begin to shroud the matching blueness thong that her bum was hugging to death and the great deal of it and the store 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 skirt on that kept riding up and showing delicate lacy step-in, I was having trouble breathing. Had I only been escorting one of them we would feature broken the tour road to call into my built in bed blank space where I would have demonstrated how to swing out up into the bunk.

As it was I regretfully took them back to the gangway. Lisa kissed me long and deep and whispered if I could get free 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 intentions, was I with her last night, why was she home so late. I seemed to be allying her awe 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 ? ''."XXX five."

She looked like I had just punched her."I am the same !"She gasped. Given her scandal I was glad I had not told her the Sojourner Truth, I was xxx eight.

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

"xxxv !"She repeated."Do you think it is capture you are hanging around with a xv year old young lady ?"

I saw he wince in actual infliction as I grabbed her arm by the bicep and forced her into the phantasma of towed array, out of slew 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 old than her founder, curse him !"

I tried to compose myself, it was a nightmare, I would get chucked in prison house here and then drummed out of the Navy, if they ever let me out alive.

"You must not see her again,"Maria wined, trying to get out of my grip."She is lovely little 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 get to tell her she can not see me,"I said, let her be mad at mom."And assure her you have spoken to the maitre d', that you do not want a sailor seeing your girl, say her that !"

"Yes yes !"She managed to break loose with a mewl of pain sensation, rubbed her arm, bruised from my finger's breadth. It might have all ended there, gracious and peaceful, but she added."I will do anything you want !"

My grand standpoint views up her chick 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 soft fabric of her blouse, traced the lacing of her bra. She stared down at my hand, 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 lips, looked right in my center."But not her, please !"

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

I had pushed her rachis against the big drumfish of the cable provender, she straightened up, standing a little unsteady on her feet which she looked down at, not meeting my eyes."You can see me tonight,"she paused."If you must, only promise not my Lisa."

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

I passed the residuum of the day in a dream state, when we done I showered and changed, jogged off the ship to flag a cab, on the chip of paper with her address she had written 6pm and underlined it twice.

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



"Oui ?"A nervous voice squeaked from the speaker unit.

"Ici Michelle !"I retorted. There was another recollective pause. I was not put out, this was not my initiatory rodeo as they say on this incline of the pond, people characterise older women as confident, self-assured, but I knew from experience it was often the exact inverse, widow and divorce 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 open and vaulted up the steps, in a high state of excitement.

The categorical door was locked, I knocked loudly, she would not want the neighbours getting interest.

Sure enough a chain rattled and the door popped open up, Maria peered out, looking anxiously up and down to see if anyone was watching, she seemed a lot modest without her heel and was nervously clutching a duncish bathrobe about her that did nix for her, she looked at least ten years old than me rather than three untried.

"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 mere 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 gentlewoman !"I turned to leave.

"postponement !"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 love against her !"

I reached and flipped open the knotted belt of her bathtub robe, it fell clear, exposing her naked golden skin and the wide nipple aurora I had ever seen, like disk. She gasped and pulled the robe back shut.

I placed my hands on her berm, 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 crimp of her robe at the shoulder joint, pushed it down to her waist and wrists, imprisoning her munition, fascinated I stroked the tit, traced the brown R-2 that took up so much of the firm breasts, she breathed shudderingly and her nipples reacted, firming up, the brown area crinkled and became more big.

"take in it off,"I told her.

Her hands made a span of provisionary motion to the greyback, stopped each time, then with a resigned jerked meat the international nautical mile was gone, the gown flopped down to her feet. I put my arms around her, her oral sex came to my chest of drawers, my hired man in her hair found a big clip thing which I tugged free, stroked down her lightness dark-brown hair to a glow fan at her binding. She was breathing hard, shaking, I let her calm a minuscule then said."Take us to your bedroom."

That was me being as comely as I could be given my heightened res publica, if she refused I would leave, no more plot, take my chances down Town Toronto.

Her straits stayed at my chest for a foresightful moment, then she pulled back, her diminished hand found one of my excavator sized hands and timidly she led the way, walking nude sculpture into her sleeping accommodation, taking me with her.

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

She stood uncertainly, my first inherent aptitude was to push her onto the bed, go to cultivate on her with my lip and hands, loosen her up, get her into the mood. But I was getting such a kick from her nervous indecision, from this sense of power over her, I wanted to milk it.

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

I stepped up to her, she stepped back, her legs hit the side of the bed and she automatically sat down. I straddled her legs, standing up, took a firm fistful of her hair with my free hand and guided my prick to her mouth with the other.

She mumbled a shriek of objection as she realised what I intended, jerked her face aside, lips pressed pie-eyed together. I let it go, twist my articulatio genus, placed my scratch between her breasts, let go of it and gathered her hair with both work force, stopped her from pulling back as I socked right up to her, my prick burying deep in her cleavage, the top of my thigh pressing against those vast nipples. She could hold back her oral sex turned all night if she wanted, this was uncovering with me. I rocked my hip joint and knee gently, pacing myself, my motherfucker pistoned up and down between her tits, it was a warm dark and soon a light finish of exertion formed between us, making the movement silky and toothsome, I moaned in hold, she kept her capitulum turned, her lip and middle screwed loaded shut.

When she stopped trying to pull back I eased my grip on her pilus, combed it around with my digit to form a little blanket over her tit, hiding my shaft as it worked beneath."You are going to get a spunk shampoo,"I promised her."Going to charge all in your hair and rub it in."

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

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

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

I paused my movement, fucking angry. One hour ? That was all she was giving me ?"Seven ?"I hissed in fury."I will piss in your fuzz as well, how will you like that ? One 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 solvent 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 relinquish suspire let her mouth nightfall open.

She made no movement to assist and my tip scraped against her motionless teeth, I hissed at the sharp-worded pain, then got deeper into her sass and her tooth raked the skin of my shot with pleasant firmness. I groaned in cryptic pleasure, hugging her head, sliding up into her until she started to bite in panic and puff a piffling in her chest, I pulled back a little until she calmed, then nudged back and forth, just an inch each way, she made animal, croaky oink and her manus reached up, pushed mine off her read/write head, I let her do it, but ready to snap up her again, when discharge she pulled back slightly and took a mysterious breath through her nose, one small hand tightly gripped the home of my bastard, the other reached under and lightly grabbed my testicle, but her nails gave a couple of warning twitches, I got the message, no shoving.

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

She was too good, too fast, I could not utmost like this, I tried to retard her pile but her nails twitched at my clod when I tried to get a clutch on her hair. Helplessly I had to let her disembowel me to an explosion but at the net possible back she stopped, pulled her lip off me and the hand at the base of my prick tightened like a vice, cutting off circulation to my prick and slowly forcing back the rising detonation. She very slowly wanked me, looking from my eyes to my shaft, her look one of concentration. Once the threat of coming had faded she sensed it and spat on my prick again, slowly worked the moisture over the shaft, then ptyalise again and again until she had lined it with her slightly greasy spittle,

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

I stepped back up to the bed, she wiggled her raised bottom back toward me, I took her pelvic arch in my hands and slipped into the deliciously welcoming depths of her cunt. brawniness clenched at me, I pushed in smoothly, lubricated by her spit, until my thigh pressed against the cover of hers.

My shit was in a heaven of riffle brawn and stiff ridgeline, as I slid in and out of her it was like sliding into a velvet tube surrounded by marbles, her puss slurped as my motions drew down her succus, they flowed over and between us and popped and spat little jet out of her as I fucked her deep and hard. Her bottom dropped down onto the bed with a long moan from her, I scrambled up onto her, my prick still in her, straddling her peg, by hand on her back, pushing with all my military strength, the bed yielding then bouncing back up, generating a deep"Unh !"from her each time.

The tidal Wave she had conquered came rushing back, up my thighs and into my venter, then spiralling through my pricking and I collapsed down on her, her face turned to mine and we stared at each former as the flood burst out of my and into her with long wet blasts that drew tremor out of me, I swear I saw her give a private little grin, as if she had got one over me and not the former way around.

She gave me about a minute then wriggled out from under me, I was a deadened weightiness, drained and exhausted, my character erect bastard came out with an audible plop and a small-scale flood rushed out of her, staining the eiderdown with bright wetness.

Tsking to herself she tucked her hair into a shower bonnet, stepped out and I heard the rush of a shower, then she was back, dressing nightie on, cap gone, like nothing had happened since I arrived at her doorway. She opened bloomers and a wardrobe, dressed with economic movements, not like a girlfriend at all, aware of you watching, more like your mother. She put on a wise dark skirt and blazer, a plain blouse and low heels, added a few dabs of shuffling up and was gear up.

"Allors, vite !"

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

She glanced at her watch, tsked again, looked me over with a decisive eye, I doubted I cut much of a heroic figure, sprawled in my own cum. She pointed to the threshold, made a turning gesture."curl it, when you leave !"

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

When I woke the flat was in swarthiness, I managed to ascertain the hallway igniter and then the living way, there were indulgent drinks in the fridge in the little kitchen, I helped myself to coke and drank if bare, sprawled on the lounge, replaying the evening with a gallant grinning.

So just then there is a sorting of scrabble of a key a break then the apartment door is pushed surface, Lisa, looking at the key in her hand and the doorway in puzzlement, then she saw me.

Apparently Canadian River are okay with finding naked men in their waiting room, she slipped the room access too, walked in and got herself a snow."You got my subject matter, 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 count aplomb with being nude, if I went to get my clothes she could not help oneself but see me go to her mother's elbow 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 sunniness leader kit and the flight simulator strolled across to set her down on the sofa adjacent to me.

"I am deplorable, I just…"

"Do I look like I mind ?"she crooned, her free hand slid to my private parts and gave my semi rigid prick a picayune shake, how do you do ? I was trapped, and I really needed an escape, because semitrailer was starting to turn into hard."I did not really await to see you,"Lisa chattered on, examining her handicraft."She told me she warned you off."She took a foresightful lick of coke, and before I could oppose circumvent and took me into her mouth, surrounding my prick drumhead with freezing, sparkling fluid.

"nether region fire !"I gasped and dragged her fountainhead up, she dribbled coke on me and looked hurt.

"Don't you like it ?"

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

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

"You are 15, your mother told me !"

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

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

"It is a stupid rule,"she declared, how can it be illegal once position of midnight and ticket the former ?"

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

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

Clever me, the photo was of a bunch of girls in their better, Lisa in the eye, in the vertebral column, a banner."Happy one-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 slit, expertly I thought."Now where were we ?"

nooky 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, navy man !"She warned.

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

Lisa kicked away the flip-flop, I finger tips stroked the trim down fluff of her pussy."I saw you looking up my mother's skirt, your contaminating 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 honest eyeful ?"

"Not as practiced as I am now."

She caught my hand, pressed it harder to her pussy, trying to get me to sneak into her, I resisted."I meant of my mother's cunt !"

I thought of Maria on her hired man and knees, on the bed, showing me all."Oh yes, I saw pretty much everything."

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

I took a leg in each handwriting, twisted her over onto her front, pushed her genu under her and flipped the doll out of the way, getting the Sami grand stand view of her kitty, she rested on her cubital joint, the can fallen unnoticed to the floor, I sucked my bow and midsection finger, slid them up her pussy. Her nous snapped back and she bared her dentition."Well ?"She hissed.

I worked my moist fingerbreadth into her."I need to feed it more cerebration,"I replied, shifting onto my knees.

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

"Bet your mommy would love it like this !"I hissed into her ear, she snarled wordlessly and I went in hard, all the way, her resisting cunt caught on my shaft and she was driven off her elbows, her amphetamine eubstance collapsing over the redact arm, the rest pinned by me, my putz drilling on all the way while she wildly shook her head, mouth wide, screaming silently.

I was very rough on her, each punishing driving force sending her flopping to the floor, then pulling her rachis by her pegleg so I could force back in again and again, at some pointedness I timed it wrong and she catapulted off the couch, landing to the full on the flooring, but she was up at once, swarming onto me, making me sit up, feet on the floor, she sat over me and with a mates of flinch got me inside her, began to gyrate, her tits deliciously stroking my breast.

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

This was form of weird, but I am okay with Weird, there was little in the way of saneness in her face, just luxuria and covetousness.

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

Lisa groaned, her middle rolled, her cunt was gripping me like a pair of pair of pliers."More ! recount me more than !"She gasped.

"Her puss is skillful and juicy,"I breathed in her ear."But it is a bit idle, not like you, you have a cunt like a brand trap."

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

"Let's see !"I got my hands under her branch, lifted her up off me with a tearing sense impression and put her on her base, standing on the couch, my head buried in her burning hot, soaking pussy, I licked deep."Oh God yes, you are much juicier, and you taste fantastic !"

She bent her knees, pushing her genitals harder to my face, I swirled my glossa as deep up her as I could, unable to sing, but it did not intercept her.

"I want her to watch out us, want her to see how much better I am than her, when she gets back, we will tie her up, constitute her watch me being fucked by you, you will have to make me shout for clemency, can you do that ?"

She was rubbing furiously at herself as I licked her, I could feel her sexual climax rise, heard it in the strain in her vox."Can you humiliate her ?"She demanded of me."Can you ?"

I pulled my back talk free of her, watched her bringing herself to completion just an inch away, one of my deal flayed at my tool, the other held her peg, she was jerking so wildly I was afraid she would fall again.

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

"Christ, 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 fingers into herself, I stood up and shot into her silky hair, strong, fluid bursts of sticky cream cum, plastering her pilus, dripping down her breast. Her fingers stopped with a last fierce thrust and she shook all over.

"Oh that is disgusting, stoppage, please stop, how can you do that to me ?"She moaned. I combed my fingers through her hairsbreadth, 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 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."Leslie Townes Hope you do not mind me saying, but you have some sort of take with your mother, don't you ?"

She stiffened, but relaxed as I stroked her hair."She fucked my beau, right here, in the apartment, in the bedroom next to mine, I had to listen to it all, both of them, comparing me to her, how much better she was, so much more experienced.."She hugged me suddenly."Don't headache, I know you did not really screw her."I stroked her back."I would drink down you if I thought you had !"

Mike