Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: UK
|Introduction: first story, very rusty, but I got a hardon writing it.|
After my wife left I started spending some time at her sisters house.
Hazel and I had always got on well and I enjoyed the company. I suspected she felt sorry for me and was just being sociable out of kindness. However I felt sorry for myself and accepted her hospitality eagerly.
Just a few weeks short of our 20th anniversary, my wife Cheryl had declared one morning that she was emigrating to France. She seemed to glow with spiteful glee when she explained that our marriage was dead and had been for years. Though disappointed and shocked about her decision, I couldn't disagree with her statement.
We had slowly over the years drifted apart. To the point were we could go days without conversing, Our once ardent sex life had gradually become less passionate then less frequent until it stopped altogether.
Hazel was a single mother and had never been married. She had borne two girls from different partners. She claimed that she had no desire to enter a long and eventually destructive relationship. I used to joke with her that she just needed a real man to satisfy her. Though she took the teasing in good heart she would always reiterate that she saw no future in relationships, as they always ended in tears.
I would ponder those words after Cheryl left wondering if she had always known.
At first after the split I would spend maybe one evening a week at Hazel's house. Enjoying a carry out meal and watching a DVD. Her 2 daughters Emma and Sarah were friendly if a little cold.
Emma the youngest was 11 and spent most the time close by her mother. Her large brown eyes watchful. Sarah was more open but around less often. “She's dating now” Hazel would explain with a shake of her head.
I would think a lot about Sarah dating.
There was little doubt she was a very attractive girl. A little overweight perhaps but blessed with a perfect complexion, a natural tan and a face that was truly beautiful.
I would imagine her with some foolish boy, dressed in her short skirt, her thighs apart, his hands roughly touching and rubbing her body. Not appreciating the beauty he had in front of him.
Often when getting back to my house from Hazel's I would lay on the sofa, my jeans by my ankles stroking my cock slowly, thinking about the awful things I would love to do with her 16 year old body. I would ejaculate large oozes of warm spunk over my belly, thinking of how amazing it would look over Sarah's tanned perfect skin.
Later I would chastise myself for such thoughts, but it became the highlight of my visits if Sarah happened to be in our company.
In those early months I spent a lot of my time when in my house on the sofa, thinking not just of Sarah but her mother.
Although I had always found her attractive I had never had any great desire for her, in fact I had always considered my soon to be x-wife the more sexually alluring.
As Hazel and I started to enjoy each others company more, I visited more frequently. Sometimes 4 times a week. I would always leave at the end of the night and drive or walk the 2 miles home, depending on whether we had shared a bottle of wine or not.
It's true we started flirting a little and she seemed to enjoy it as much as me. I noticed that the clothes she wore, normally plain and loose, were becoming subtly more daring. Our hugs goodbye at the end of the night would last a little longer.
Then it happened, a week before Emma s 12 birthday we kissed for the first time.
I am not sure if Hazel had planned it but she had dressed particularly well that night. The black leggings tight on her fine legs with her black bra viable underneath her white blouse. We enjoyed several bottles of wine and her girls joined us playing video games on the Wii console.
Even as we feel about laughing at Hazel's hopeless attempts at guitar hero, or my dreadful singing I often felt a twinge in my groin as I stole glimpses at Sarah's curvaceous body. Yes Hazel looked very attractive but Sarah was stunning, dressed in her mandatory short skirt and tight t shirt.
I tried very hard to be discreet, but later when Hazel was in the kitchen opening another bottle and her oldest was gyrating in front of the television, singing along to a Brittany Sears number, I felt my cock stiffen noticeably in my jeans. (Some men are proud of their handsome looks or muscular body, I on the other hand have always been proud of my valiant cock. When limp it was fat and hung a good 5 inches, when aroused it didn't reach double figures but wasn't far off it) Due to this I knew that if Hazel returned and happened to glance at my crotch the game would be up and she would no doubt throw me out for being a perv.
To my horror it was Emma, the youngest who caught me. I had forgotten she was standing opposite me as I gazed hypnotised at the older girl dancing. As I tried to adjust my now huge bulge I looked across and saw her staring at me with the same hypnotised trance.
“Oh fuck, no”, I though, but before I had a chance to react she skipped across the room then giggling jumped on the sofa landing next to me. One of her out stretched hands slapped against my thigh and it slide up my leg. Her young hand coming to rest on the top of my thick shaft. To my shame my cock stiffened more against this warm embrace.
As our eyes meet she made an O shape with her mouth then giggled again. She removed her hand and sat close to me. Fearful, I un-tucked my shirt and let it cover my bulge just as Hazel returned, telling the girls it was time for bed.
After a few minutes of groans the girls reluctantly agreed to go to bed. To my surprise Sarah gave me a warm if short hug before leaving and young Emma did the same, except her hug was longer and she kissed me quickly on the cheek before running upstairs giggling again.
“Your really growing on her you know”, Hazel smiled, a funny look in her eye as she sat next to me. “She's a great girl, Hazel, just like he mother”, I replied trying to be charming. Leaning close her lips just inches from mine, she whispered, “a bit young don't you think”? Before I could protest she laughed and kissed me deeply, I responded, our tongues meeting, exploring.
As our wet lips parted I again began my pitiful protests but she interrupted, laughing again,.“Oh Greg, you are way to serious some times”
I stopped my protests and started to enjoyed Hazels warmth and passion. We slowly, tentatively at first began exploring each others bodies. I felt my cock begin to come to life as I placed my hand on her thigh and felt her legs part. That welcoming gesture sending blood rushing to my manhood.
To my surprise, I thought of Emma as Hazel unzipped my jeans, As she cooed and wowed at my fat healthy manhood, I though about her youngest daughter.
I can't deny I was turned on by Hazels attention, her desire and delight at my manhood. We kissed as we made our way upstairs to her room.
It took me 5 years to convince my wife to let me fuck her ass, it took Hazel 5 minutes of pussy kissing. I was amazed at her passion, her openness,her demand to "do me in the ass". With delight I lifted her thighs as she lay on her back and slowly pshed my cock into her ass. She coed with pleaure as I started to penetrate her deeper and harder. Even as my heavy balls slapped against her ass cheeks I couldnt help but think of her little girl Emma.
Finally when I was so close to cumming she delighted me more. “Spunk on my cunt “ she moaned. Breathing heavily, I slowly slipped my cock out of her. Holding it I slipped it along her fat puusy lips , my cock tip nestling against her thick dark pubic hair. I released my cum, spunking hard and repeatedly, joyful as she moaned with delight at my massive release.
"Oh Greg that was so good baby she cooed", I had to agrre. it was the first time I had had intercourse in 6 moths and I felt very thankful.
We kissed a lot and then slept.
The next morning I woke in an empty bed.
I lay there relaxed. What a night I remembered. Just then Hazel returned and slipped under the covers, kissing me as she cuddled in. Her slightly saggy titties didn’t look as hot as I remembered from the night before, but I responded, lightly fingering her clit as we kissed. I felt awkward, rubbing and teasing her cunt as my cock lay limp.
Then it happens.
Hazel on her side , me behind her, 2 fingers in her wet warm vagina. Her daughter Emma walks through the bedroom door. Emma nearly 12 and still a child, stands in her nightie, short and see through. It barely covers her little pussy. I can see her tiny nipples against the translucent nightie.
Emma seems happy but unaware I have 2 fingers in her mom’s cunt. She stands at the bottom of the bed. She talks but I don’t hear, transfixed by her slender body. I can't help but consider if she has any pubic hair yet.
To my horror my cock wakes up. As Emma and her mum talk my growing erection pushes against Hazels ass. Getting firm as it hardens between her ass cheeks. I slowly pull my fingers out from Hazel, not unaware of her growing wetness. Confused but so aroused I try to act normal, responsible. But it's difficult as my desire inflates and Hazel subtly pushes her ass against my hardness.
I force myself to listen to what's being said and hear Hazel tell her daughter, “sure baby come in and get warm”. Emma looks delighted and jumps on the bed, her nightie lifting and to my delight and horror I catch a glimpse of her very bald little pussy. Involuntary I push my cock against her mothers ass. Admitting to myself for the first time that I want to fuck my friends, daughter. I want to feel her incredible tight little cunt grip my cock as I fuck her.
Emma dives under the covers laying on her mothers side and I have to move, rolling on my back as we lay side by side all facing the celling. My hardon is very apparent against the light covers so I raise my knees to lift the covers off my cock.
Like 3 pees in a pod. We sit up n bed. Emma and her mother again exchanging trivial conversation. My fat cock is still solid as I pretend to be interested. As they chat I feel Hazel's hand slid over my thigh, reaching slowly for my penis. I release a small gasp as Hazel gently holds my cock as she talks to her daughter. She slowly starts to jerk my manhood as Emma blabs on about the school play. Hazels grip is near the top of my cock and her thumb slides overs the tip, using my precum to massage the bulging head.
“Why not show Uncle William you dance Emma sweety”, Hazel suggests, gripping me more tightly. “Oh mommy can I, can I?, Do you want to see it Uncle William?” Emma beams. “Yeah sure Emma,” I reply.
As Emma slips out the bed Hazel whispers to me, “maybe not to young for you after all, you dirty man” but as she tugs my erection I realise she is far more kinky than I could ever hope.
Emma stands at the bottom of the bed, her legs apart and arms lifted up. The bottom of her nightie maybe an inch away from revealing her beautiful little naked pussy. I groan as her mother jerks my cock and Emma starts her dance. It's poor, silly and tacky. But I love it. Her slim tanned skin looks perfect as she stumbles around the room. More than once I catch a glimpse of her nakedness . Me and Hazel lay down further in the bed my fingers return to her hole. “She was never this wet last night” I think as I start to finger her wetness. “That's great”, I hear Hazel say. Wondering if she means me pinching her clit or Emma's pointless but sexy dance.
Emma finishes with the splits, her tender thighs apart. Staring at us for approval. I cheer but don't clap as I have 2 fingers in her mother again.
“That was great baby”, Hazel says, her voice deep, as she grinds against my touch. “Yes, you looked so hot” I say, forgetting myself, but now beyond caring. Emma blushes and smiles at the same time. A beautiful look on any women but particularly on a sweet young girl. She kneels on the bottom of the bed. Pauses then says,“Mommy are you and uncle Greg doing stuff. Like with Uncle Garry”?
“Yes Emma darling, but this time you can watch”, Hazel replies, pulling the covers back. I feel my already solid cock leaks some more precum as I watch Emma stare at my hefty cock. She smiles as if seeing a really good birthday present.
“Does he have a nicer cock than uncle Garry Emma”? Hazel asks now sitting up and slowly jerking my cock in front of her daughter.
“Mommy it's really big, so much bigger than Uncle Garry's. Are you going to make those funny noises again”?
Hazel moves onto her knees, facing her daughter. “Lets she baby” Unable to resist the invitation I kneel behind, holding my cock as I openly stare at the beautiful young Emma. “Do you want to help me make your mommy make those noises Emma”? 3 fingers inside Hazel as Emma scrambles over.
Moaning Hazel, tells her daughter, “it's OK you can take your nightie off”.
Emma holds the bottom of her flimsy nightie and reaches up and removes it. I am amazed at her beauty. I stare and admire her body. Small just beginning to bud young titties. Deep pink nipples. Her body slim. My eyes transfixed by her bald pussy. Delicate tight lips pink against her tan. I take her hand, admiring the black nail varnish and place it on my cock. Groaning as she starts to jerk me., Her small hand gripping the base of my cock. “Hell I think she's done this before” I think to myself. “Oh mom it's so hard, “ Emma giggles. Hazel looks round at her duaghter. "Thats it sweety just like i showed you before. You best use both hands babby, Uncle Greg is a heathly man". Young Emma lil titties shake subtly as she concentrates on jerking m the was her mother toaught her.
"Now Emma sweety", say Hazel and to my further surprise she directs my 9 inches to her mothers arsehole. Delighted I push my cock into Hazel's ass for the second time. As I grip her hips I stare at young Emma. She watches us I fuck her mothers ass. Moaning I say, “Touch your pussy Emma”. Hazel groans with joy at my pevrsness as my massive cock rips her ass, and I stare at her daughter.
Not self concious or shy Emma lutlfully stares at our fucking, her hand between her legs, expertly rubbing her tiny clit.
“She likes the cum” Hazel squirms as I fuck her ass powerfully.
Emma leans close staring at my cock as it renters her mothers arse. “Yes uncle Greg, do it on me”. Her fingers now frantically rubbing her little cunt.
Feeling my body tightening, I pull my cock out and direct it against beautiful young girl. A massive load, spunks over young Emma..She gasps as the first load splashes against her little budding nipples. The second and third load soak her belly and little bald cunt. I can't stop cumming and direct my biggest load to her face. She gasps giggling as i soak her.
I continue to jerk out hot cum and let my last few spurts fill Hazel's ass.
"Oh Mommy that was awesome, what a mess", I fall back on the bed spent and itoxicated by both mother and daughter.
Hazel and her daughter lay together kissing. Hazel tasting my heavy cum off her daughters mouth.
As I lay there admiring them, the door opens and Sarah stands there. A bath towel covering her body. “Oh god mom, not again”..
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