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 Authors Note.

   This is a novel; at the time of uploading this first part Auntie Mabel
is over 250,000 words long.  As I am British I have written this in
English, Americans will have to bear with the slightly different words
used. Arse = Ass Wank = Jerk off Mummy = Mommy Mum = Mom

   It is split into chapters, and covers the life and sexual adventures of
a very sexy lady.

   I use a spaced out format to make it easier to read on a computer
screen.

   She has a world-wide fan club, I love her and I hope you will too.

   Love and Kisses

   Dr.  Snip.

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   Chapter One.

   Auntie Mabel.  The Seduction of John.,

   John.

   John woke up late, but it was no problem as it was a Saturday and he
didn't have to go to work this weekend.  He had overslept a bit because
last night had been his eighteenth birthday and he had been out with a few
friends celebrating.

   Luckily he never suffered from hangovers so although a bit tired he was
otherwise ok.  Feeling the now familiar ache in his cock he resigned
himself to his morning wank.

   He had tried often to ignore his cock's demands but if he didn't see to
it then he would think of nothing else all day but girls.  Once he had come
he would feel the welcome relief and relaxation of all his muscles that was
the good side of masturbation.

   The bad side was the recognition that although he was now officially a
man he had still never had sex with a girl.

   John was an apprentice engineer and as such was in a predominantly male
world.  The walls of the factory were covered in pinups of naked women,
some with their legs wide open and some even opening her cunts.  Most of
the banter between the engineers was about who they fancied in the office
and who had fucked who lately.

   Before john had started work he had been sheltered from the sexual side
of life by his mum.  Doreen was a straight laced lady and wouldn't allow
any smutty talk or pictures in her house.

   He first saw a picture of a pair of naked tits around his friend Steve's
house, and that was only a page three girl.  His mum wouldn't allow any
newspaper with rude pictures in her house.  When Steve realised that John
wasn't joking he took him up to his room and showed him the dirty magazines
under his bed.

   John had been shocked and enthralled by the pictures of naked women.  At
first he had thought that the photo's had been faked.  Surely women didn't
really suck men's cocks, and to see pictures of men's cocks stuck up a
woman's bum was more than he could accept.  John's most guilty secret was
that he had in fact seen a real naked woman.  The good part was that he had
seen her very clearly, tits , cunt and bum.  The bad part was that it had
been his mum.

   Steve had said that all men including John's dad, had a dirty magazine
hidden somewhere in the house.  It was usually on the top shelf of the
bedroom wardrobe out of reach of children.  That's where Steve's dad hid
his anyway said Steve.

   John's mum.

   John decided to have a quick peep in his parent's room while they were
out to see if indeed his dad had such a magazine hidden in his wardrobe. 
Unfortunately while he was standing on a box inside his dad's wardrobe he
heard his mum come back in.  She came directly up the stairs and entered
the room.

   John only had time to close the wardrobe door a bit and keep perfectly
quite.  His mum however thought she needed a bath, and started to strip off
her clothes.  He tried not to look but curiosity got the better of him and
he pressed his eye to the crack in the door and watched avidly.

   Doreen had always been a pretty girl and she was still a good looking
woman.  She had looked after her figure and her breasts were still
reasonably firm.  After she removed her blouse, she reached behind her back
and undid her bra.  He saw her large breasts bounce free as she threw her
bra onto the bed.

   She was a cautious woman and religiously checked her breasts for lumps.
As she was standing facing him, the next thing John saw was his mum lifting
up each breast and feeling it all over.  She also squeezed her large
rubbery nipples to check for any tenderness.

   Once she was satisfied that all was well with her breasts she undid her
skirt and placed it neatly on the bed.  She was standing in front of him
with her breasts bare and only wearing her sensible white cotton knickers.
The problem with her wearing white cotton knickers was that she had very
dark pubic hair.

   She had always thought women who trimmed their pubes were being rude,
and so hers were natural, and untouched by scissors or razor.  Consequently
her bushy pubic hair had escaped from the confines of her knickers and
could clearly be seen by John.  He felt a strange sensation in his pants
and looking down saw his first erection pushing against his trousers.

   He was so embarrassed, and looking back at his mum she seemed to be
staring at him intently.  He froze, until he realised that she was in fact
looking at her reflection in the mirror on his dad's wardrobe door.  Doreen
could see her unruly pubic hair and thought it made her look like a slut.

   Mum shaving.

   She decided there and then that it would have to be trimmed after all.
She bent over and pulled her knickers down.  Bending over allowed her large
breasts to swing about in an interesting fashion and Johns erection got
even bigger.

   She straightened up to put her knickers on the bed, and then walked
closer to the mirrored door.  Again looking intently at her hairy triangle
she ran her fingers through it to determine just how long her pubic hairs
were.  She decided to trim them to about half an inch long, and possibly
shave the hairs that were growing towards her belly right off.

   Doreen walked into the bathroom and returned with his dad's electric
razor.  She sat on the bed and faced the mirrored door behind which John
was hiding.  She opened her legs wide and positioned herself so she could
see her hairy cunt clearly.

   Concentrating carefully she started up the razor and commenced trimming
her long pubic hairs.  Unfortunately his dad's electric razor didn't have
spacers that allowed different levels of stubble.  It shaved very close and
in her inexperienced hands it took off all her cunt hair down to the skin
on the first pass.

   `Fuck' John heard his mum swear for the first time ever, as she realised
that she would have to shave the other side of her cunt just as close to
match.  He saw her shrug her naked shoulders making her tits bounce, as she
decided to shave all the hairs off altogether.  Soon he could see her
entire naked cunt.

   Mum wanking.

   Doreen was a straight-laced lady and had never used a vibrator.  She had
also never fingered herself or rubbed her clitoris to achieve an orgasm. 
She was concentrating so much on shaving, that she didn't immediately
become aware, that the vibration of the razor was making her cunt juicy. 
However she did notice that after a stressful day the sensation that the
razor was giving her was very pleasant.

   She lay back on the bed and propped herself up on the pillows.  Doreen
stopped actually shaving her cunt, and just rested the body of the razor on
her pubes.  The buzzing was very soothing, and the vibrations transmitted
to her clitoris were making her feel very good indeed.

   She started to rub the buzzing razor gently over her pubes, and the
feelings got nicer and stronger.  She found if she rubbed harder it felt
even better.  Soon she was rubbing the razor hard and fast over her cunt.
Then she was hit by a wave of sheer pleasure as she experienced her first
self-induced orgasm.

   John watched in amazement as his mum gasped and moaned in ecstasy. 
Lifting her arse off the bed as the waves of orgasm washed over her.  He
could see her naked shaven cunt clearly.  He could also see the juices that
were pouring out of it and running down his mum's inner thighs to wet the
bed.  After a minute of laying flat on the bed Doreen pulled herself
together.

   By this time his cock had grown so big it hurt, and he undid his
trousers to let it out.  He held it tight as he continued to watch his mum.
She had even opened her cunt lips to shave off any hairs growing in there.

   He could see right up into her juicy cunt, and with a start realised
that he had come out of that very cunt when he was born.  His mum's cunt
didn't look big enough for a baby to get out from but he had been assured
that it was true.

   He was rubbing himself to ease the feeling of pressure in his balls,
when suddenly a very strange sensation emanated from his cock.  A stream of
white liquid spurted out of the end of his cock and ran down the inside of
the door.  The relief was instant and he looked up in time to hear his mum
speaking to herself.

   Doreen was embarrassed to have played with herself so wantonly.  `In for
a penny, in for a pound.' She muttered.  She walked naked over to her own
wardrobe and reaching up onto the top shelf brought down a cardboard box.
In it were various presents given to her over the years by various friends.


   She pulled out an apron with a pair of naked breasts on it, then some
silly knickers without a crotch.  She finally discovered at the bottom of
the box a vibrator still in its unopened packaging.

   It had been a present from her friend Mabel; she was always buying her
unsuitable gifts.  Just to embarrass her at Christmas when she opened them
in front of the family.  She had learned to put Mabel's gifts straight into
the cardboard box in her wardrobe unopened.

   She brought the sex toy back to the bed and sat down.  When she finally
got it out of its packaging, she had to slide two batteries inside it.  She
then twisted the end and it started to vibrate.

   John watched, as his mum seemed to be holding a bigger copy of his cock.
Doreen had so enjoyed the orgasm from the electric razor, that she thought
she might as well try the real thing.  Leaning back against the pillows
again, she inserted the imitation cock into her still wet cunt.

   She found by rotating it in her cunt she could feel the vibrations more
intensely.  She started to thrust it in and out of her cunt; it brought
back memories of her husband Sam's big cock fucking her.  Once more a wave
of pleasure flooded out from her cunt over her whole body and she jerked
and writhed on the bed in abandonment to it.

   She had been watching herself come in the mirror and had noticed that
when she lifted up her arse in passion, that she had a lot of hair growing
around her bum.  She put down the vibrator and picked up the razor again.

   Mum's bum.

   To John's further surprise his mum then knelt on the bed with her naked
bum to the mirror.  He saw that as well as having a hairy cunt, his mum
also had a lot of hair around her bum hole.  He watched as she carefully
shaved between her bum cheeks.

   When she had finished she pulled apart her bum cheeks to inspect her
anus in the mirror.  Thus John had the perfect view of his mum's bum hole.
Still kneeling on the bed with her bum to the mirror.  Doreen picked up the
vibrator again and slipped it back into her wet cunt.

   She worked it around for a minute to get it slippery and withdrawing it
from her cunt, gently inserted it into her bum.  Doreen had never, and
would never, be fucked up the bum.  However Mabel had assured her, that the
feel of a big cock up the arse was an experience she should try at least
once.

   Doreen privately thought that Mabel was one step away from being a slut.
However she prided herself on being open minded when it suited her.  So she
thought she would see what all the fuss was about, concerning anal sex. 
She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feel of it entering her bum. 
The stretching of her anus was a bit uncomfortable, but the vibrations
eased that discomfort quickly.

   She found that pushing it in and out of her bum did nothing for her. 
Rotating it deep inside her arse gave her similar feelings to when she was
vibrating her cunt.  A slow pleasant wave of pleasure overcame her.  It was
nothing like the explosive intense orgasm that she had experienced when she
was wanking her cunt.

   This was somehow more comforting and seemed to go on for much longer. 
Then as she relaxed into the feeling it suddenly intensified and before she
knew it she had to let go of the vibrator.  She grabbed hold of the pillow
with both hands as the main orgasm hit her.

   John could see his mum kneeling on the bed with her bum towards him. 
The cock thing was sticking out of her bum and she was gasping and moaning
again.  The orgasm was making her shake her arse from side to side. 
However the vibrator was in so deep that it didn't fall out no matter how
much his mum writhed on the bed.

   The orgasm wasn't going to stop until she pulled the vibrator out of her
bum.  She let go of the pillow with one hand and reaching around grasped
the vibrator and pulled it out.  She then collapsed in a sweaty heap on the
bed.

   When she had recovered from her experience, she rubbed some cream on all
the areas that she had shaved.  Doreen then brushed her pubic hairs into a
neat pile and dropped them into the wastebasket in the corner.

   She put the vibrator back in its box and went into the bathroom and shut
the door.  He tucked his cock back into his trousers and crept out of the
wardrobe.  He was going to leave the bedroom immediately but some strange
desire made him go to the wastebasket and take a handful of his mum's cunt
hair.

   Years later he still had it in a matchbox, and sometimes would open the
box and sniff his mum's cunt hair as he wanked.  However now after two
years in engineering he was know fully versed in the theory of fucking
women.

   He just didn't think he would ever get to actually fuck one any time
soon.  Like most lads he tried to give the impression that he had plenty of
girlfriends and was quite a man of the world, but unfortunately he was just
to shy to approach any of the girls he fancied, and too honest to pretend
to fancy the ones he didn't.

   However before he could commence his relief, he heard his mother coming
up the stairs towards his room.

   `Come on John, get up quick, you promised to help me this morning,' she
shouted through his bedroom door before returning to the kitchen.  To take
his mind off he sexual problems he tried to remember what it was that he
had to do that day.

   Oh yes, he remembered that he had promised to help his mother's old
friend Auntie Mabel move in to her new house just up the road from theirs.

   He had never met her, apparently she wasn't really his Aunt but was just
a very old friend of his mother's and after being widowed a few years ago
had downsized into a small flat close to his mother for company.

   He got up, washed and dressed and ran down to the kitchen.  His mother
Doreen, who had been up since 7am made him some tea and toast and then they
both left the house and walked the few hundred yards to the flat.

   Mabel.

   Mabel had decided at last, to move to the same village where her friend
Doreen had settled.  Since her husband had died, she had been rattling
around in this big lonely house.  It was time for a change, and she had
sold this place and bought a small flat near Doreen.

   Mabel owned a lot of stuff, far too much for a small flat.  She had
given a lot of it to the local charity shops.  The rest of the big stuff,
she was putting into storage for the time being.  The remainder she was
taking with her.

   She heard a noise outside, and looking out, saw the removal van pulling
up.  It was a scorching hot day, and the two men walking up the drive
towards her were only wearing teeshirts and shorts.  Mabel had become
sweaty as she sorted out her stuff, and had just come out of the shower. 
She was wearing a towelling housecoat belted around her tiny waist.

   Both the men smiled at her as they approached.  Mabel was a very pretty
woman for her age, and she appreciated attention from the male sex.  These
two were definitely male; the senior of the two was a trim white man in his
forties.  He had with him a young muscular black man in his twenties.

   After introducing themselves they commenced moving her stuff into the
van.  Soon the heat forced them both to remove their teeshirts.  Mabel sat
on a lounger in the garden and watched the movement of their muscles as
they lifted her stuff about.  She called them over for a break.

   She had put some cold beers on the garden table, and had made some ham
sandwiches.  They both thanked her and sat on the grass to enjoy their
rest. The young black man's name was Jules.  He was reaching down to pick
up his glass from the grass; when he noticed that Mabel's housecoat had
slipped down her leg.

   He saw that her smooth thigh was exposed.  Being young and randy, he
slightly shifted his position.  He could see that she appeared to be naked
under it.  As he watched out of the corner of his eye, Mabel twisted round
to get her glass from the garden table.

   This turned her bottom to him and he saw her naked bum clearly.  This
made him hard, which showed as he was only wearing shorts.  When she turned
back to him she noticed that he looked uncomfortable and asked what was
wrong.

   He apologised and admitted that he had seen her naked bottom.  To his
surprise she just laughed, and told him that she had been enjoying watching
their bodies.  She didn't mind them watching hers in return.  This banter
had turned on the older man who's name was Tony.  He to had an erection in
his shorts and tried to hide it with his plate.

   Mabel felt strange, this was a day for new beginnings and letting go of
the old.  The old Mabel had lived alone for the past few years and had kept
herself free of attachments.  This was one of the reasons, that she was now
so lonely that she was having to move.

   On impulse she cheekily asked Jules if it was true what they said about
black men.  He looked at Tony in embarrassment.  Tony told her that it was
true, he himself was pretty big, but Jules was enormous.

   As if in a dream she heard herself asking them to prove it.  Perhaps it
was the beers, or the scorching heat.  Tony as spokesman for the two said
that they would show her theirs if she would show them hers.  One of the
main things that Mabel knew she was going to miss about this big house was
the indoor swimming pool.

   It was always cool in there and she stood up and told the men to follow
her.  They followed her through the big conservatory and into the pool
area. They both were impressed at the size of the pool and relived to be
out of the heat.  Mabel stopped by the side of the pool, turning towards
the men she undid her belt.  Her housecoat slipped from her shoulders and
fell on the floor.

   She stood naked in front of them, her breasts were large and firm for
her age, and the cool air had made her nipples stand erect.  Her pubes were
hairy and golden, she had her hair in a bun and it made her look taller
than she really was.  Both the men's erections were now very noticeable.

   Mabel reminded them that as she had shown them hers, she wanted to see
theirs.  They looked at each other, Tony was the first to drop his shorts.
His cock was about eight inches long and reasonably thick.  `Very
impressive,' said Mabel admiringly.  Then it was Jule's turn, as he pulled
down his shorts his big cock sprang out.  Mabel squealed in surprise at the
sight of it.  His cock was about ten inches long and extremely thick.

   Both mens cocks were rigid with desire as they looked at her naked body.
`They are both lovely, she said and walked over to them.  `May I?` and
kneeling down in front of them both, she reached up and grasped a cock in
each hand.  ` I want to compare them for thickness and stiffness,' she
said. `Whatever you say Madam,' replied Tony, ` we are in your hands.'

   Mabel giggled and slowly rubbed both their cocks.  `Although Jules is
the bigger of the two,' she said, `Tony's cock seems to be the most rigid,
let me feel your balls for weight.' Her hands then went between their legs
and cupped their balls.

   Tony's ball hair was starting to turn gray, whilst Jule's pubic hair was
jet black and tightly curled.  `As you have worked so hard in the heat, I
will give you a bonus, she declared and guided Tony's cock into her mouth.
After she had sucked Tony's she sucked Jule's.

   `It seems unfair that while I am sucking one of you, the other is
neglected.  Perhaps the other one can go behind me, and amuse himself,' she
offered.  She was at that moment sucking Jules cock, so Tony went round
behind her and knelt down.

   From this position he could see her firm little arse moving gently as
she concentrated on sucking Jule's big cock.  Tony positioned himself
between her legs and slipped his finger into her cunt.  She was soaking wet
and his finger went in easily.

   Withdrawing his finger he rubbed his knob against her cunt until it
entered.  Holding on to her hips he thrust deep into her cunt, his cock
went in right up to his balls.  Soon he was fucking her with a firm steady
rhythm.

   The impact of his balls against her cunt pushed Mabel's mouth further
onto Jule's cock.  He was amazed that she didn't complain as he felt his
cock going deep into her throat.  He wasn't surprised when she stopped
sucking his cock.

   However she had only stopped to tell him that it was his turn behind
her. The men changed places and as Mabels mouth sucked Tony's cock, she
could feel her cunt being really stretched, as Jules enormous cock thrust
into her cunt from behind.  Jules was really excited as he looked down at
her little white arse.

   He had always wanted to fuck a posh white woman, and he was going to
make the most of this chance.  Reaching under her he grasped her big tits,
and holding them tightly he started to fuck her hard and fast.  He was
pleased to see his cock disappearing completely up her cunt until his balls
kissed her cunt lips.

   She obviously had a well fucked cunt and could take all of his big cock
easily.  After a good solid fucking and sucking, she had to call a halt for
a breather.  `Have you ever fucked a woman up the arse?  ` She enquired,
looking up at them.  Neither of them had, but were only to eager to try it.
She got up and told them to have a drink while she went into the bathroom.

   A few minutes later she emerged holding a tube of lubricant in her hand.
She handed this to Tony and said that as his cock was marginally smaller he
could try first.  This would give her bum a chance to stretch ready for
Jules thick cock.  She knelt on the lounger with Tony standing behind her.

   He squirted some ky between her bum cheeks and using his finger rubbed
it in and around her anus.  Gently guiding his hard cock between her bum
cheeks, he pushed steadily until his knob slipped up her bum.  She gasped
as she felt her bumhole stretching.

   He waited a few moments for her to get used to his cock before gently
moving it in and out of her bum.  Once she was comfortable with his cock up
her arse she concentrated on sucking and fondling Jule's cock and balls. 
Using a special technique she was able to swallow the entire length of his
cock down into her throat.  He was astounded when he saw his bollocks
pressed hard against her lovely lips.

   Tony was really enjoying himself as he fucked her arse, he was married
and had two children.  His wife had never allowed him any anal sex ever. 
This was a rare treat and he was savouring every stroke of his cock up her
tight bum hole.  When Mabel felt her arse was well stretched, she stopped
sucking Jule's cock and told him it was his turn to fuck her up the arse.

   The men again changed places, and while she started to suck Tony's cock,
Jules was looking with delight at her pert little bum.  He parted the
cheeks of her arse to have a good look at her anus.  It was still gaping
from Tony's cock, and Jules had never seen anything so erotic.

   His cock became even harder, and rubbing some ky on his knob end, he
slowly pressed his cock into her bum.  This time Mabel really felt her arse
stretching, it was almost painful, but she tried to ignore it as she sucked
away at Tony's cock.  Eventually her bum adjusted to the thickness of Jules
cock.

   As he fucked her harder, she was starting to enjoy the feeling of a well
filled arsehole.  Soon the feel of a big cock in her mouth, coupled with
the fantastic arse fucking she was receiving from behind, pushed her into a
multiple orgasm.

   As her cunt splashed hot cum juice over Jules balls, she felt the lovely
release of all her tensions.  After a few minutes of Jules pounding away at
her arse she had to call it a day.  She asked him to pull out of her bum,
and lay on the ground on his back.  He did so, and she climbed onto him and
lowered her cunt over his stiff cock.

   She then looked up at Tony, and asked him if he wanted to fuck her arse
again, whilst Jules fucked her cunt.  Tony was only too eager to try this,
as he had only ever seen it done in a blue movie.  Straddling her bum, he
guided his rampant cock into her arsehole.

   When both men's cocks were securely in her, they started to fuck their
respective holes.  Soon her tits were bouncing wildly, as both men fucked
her for all they were worth.  They knew this was a once in a lifetime
opportunity, and they were going to enjoy every second of it.

   The excitement was too much for Tony, and he felt Mabel's arse tighten
around his cock as she orgasmed again.  He couldn't hold himself any
longer, and shot his cum deep into her arse.  Tony's cry of relief, and the
feel of her hot juicy cunt bouncing on his cock, pushed Jules over the edge
soon after.  With a triumphant cry he shot his cum deep into her womb.

   All three of them lay on the ground, exhausted, but happy.  The men had
both had a fantastic and unexpected fucking, by a beautiful and sexy woman.
Mabel had found a great way to say goodbye to her house.  Later when she
had made them a cup of tea, and they had finished loading the van, she rode
with them in their cab to her new flat.

   By the time they had moved her stuff into her flat, they were very tired
but still happy.  The passionate kiss, and the generous tip, she gave each
of them made them happier still.  Jules kissed her hand, and thanked her
for everything, before climbing into the cab.  `We will never forget you,'
they promised as they drove away.

   Mabel watched them go, she was feeling a mixture of emotions.  Sad to
have left her old home, sad to say goobye Tony and Jules.  Happy that she
still had what it takes to attract men, and of course happy that she had
just had a good fucking.

   Her cunt and arse were still throbbing in a pleasurable way.  She would
have to see what fate had in store for her here.  She had just bent over to
examine a box when she heard footsteps approaching.

   The removal men had just driven away and the first thing john noticed
was a woman bending over a box in the garden.  She was wearing a pair of
denim shorts, a tee-shirt, and a big floppy hat and he noticed that she had
a lovely little bum.

   `Who is that?' he asked his mum as they went through the gate.  His mum
ignored him as she walked right up to the woman and lightly smacked her on
the bottom.

   `Hello trouble, here we are at last, I've brought you a strong pair of
arms to do the heavy lifting so you don't need to lift that box anywhere'.
The woman straightened up and turned to face them with a welcoming smile on
her face.

   She was about five foot tall and although generally slim she had a
well-developed bust under the tee-shirt and her nipples proclaimed the fact
that she wasn't wearing a bra.

   He realised that although from the rear she looked like a young woman,
her beautiful heart shaped face belonged to a mature worldly-wise woman. 
Her eyes were a stunning deep blue and they focused on john as he stood by
the gate.

   `Hello Dor, lovely to see you, who is this fine young man?' she asked
smiling at John.  He was a lovely big boy and her wet cunt twinged as she
looked at him.  `This is my son John, John this is your Auntie Mabel'. 
Introduced his mum.

   `For heaven's sake Dor.  You make me feel old, Auntie indeed, `just call
me May, John' she replied shaking his hand and looking up at him with a
smile.

   From his height advantage he looked down at her and his eyes were drawn
involuntarily to where the top of her loose tee-shirt had gaped open and
was giving him a partial view of two firm large breasts.

   Like most teenagers he was transfixed for a few seconds before he
noticed May was still shaking his hand which had the effect of making her
breasts wobble in a most disturbing way.

   To his horror he felt his unruly cock stiffen in his pants and he could
feel his face going red.  ` Nice to meet you he stammered'.

   `I can see that' she replied with a mischievous grin and turned and
walked towards his mother who was waiting just inside the door of the flat
for them.

   John used the few seconds when they were both looking the other way to
put his hand into his pants and adjust his cock so it didn't stick out so
much.

   His mother had gone into the flat and was moving things about in the
small kitchen.  May however had stopped at the front door and to John's
further embarrassment, she seemed to be observing him in the reflection of
the glass panels in the door.  May thought to herself that this could be
the start of something nice.

   She turned to him with a smile and said, ` when you have sorted yourself
out John, could you bring in that box of things marked for the kitchen
please'.  She then joined his mum in the kitchen, while he located the box
required and brought it in to them.

   They spent most of the morning settling her in and John found himself
really liking May.  He found her charming and witty and gradually relaxed
in her company until he felt that he had known her for ages.

   After a tea break, during which his mum quizzed May about her life
before coming to the village.  John learned that she had been married to a
wealthy businessman, who had spent a lot of the time travelling around the
world for a big oil company.  Sometimes he would take May with him to
exotic places, but more often she was left behind in England.

   He had died in Bahrain, and his body was flown back to England for
burial a few years ago.  May had been alone in their big house in
Berkshire, until she had finally decided to move closer to her friends and
family.

   May had a lovely melodious voice, and John found himself empathising
with her, as she spoke of her childhood, and amusing anecdotes of her life
as a teenager and a young woman.  John noticed that there was no mention of
children in her stories, and he also noticed that his mum avoided asking
about any.

   First moves.

   As they finished up in the lounge May asked john to take a box of bits
up to the room that she would be using as a her bedroom.  He carried the
large box carefully upstairs negotiating the narrow stairs with care lest
he dropped it and finally lowered it onto the double bed that he had
previously assembled.

   The box however gave up the ghost when it hit the bed and its contents
spilled out over the covers.

   He gave a resigned sigh and started to gather up the bits and pieces
into a neat pile.  Suddenly he noticed that he was holding in his hand what
appeared to be a copy of his cock.

   It was slightly bigger than him at full size, and seemed to be made of a
soft latex, that felt rather nice and warm in his hand.  Although a virgin,
he knew from stories told to him by the older engineers, that this was a
vibrator, and women used them to make themselves orgasm.

   A picture of May lying on her back stark naked, with this thing thrust
up her cunt, flashed unbidden into his mind, and instantly his cock sprang
again into full erection.

   He groaned, and with the hand that wasn't holding the vibrator, he
grasped his unruly cock and squeezed it to try and get it back to normal.
Unfortunately all this achieved, was to make it even bigger.  He had to
drop the vibrator on the bed, in order to use both hands so as to
straighten his cock upright in his pants, for as much comfort as he could
get in his present condition.

   Just when he thought things couldn't get any more embarrassing, he
looked up to see May standing in the doorway, watching him with a wry grin
on her face.

   `I see you have met my secret lover; sorry about the box it was to old
for the job, a bit like me' she said quietly.

   `Sorry Aunt May' he stammered going red again, ` it just fell out and I
picked it up.  I don't think that you are to old at all, I think you are
fantastic, and I like you a lot'

   `Do you really like me John?  She said with a beautiful smile.  That's
very nice to hear at my time of life, when you get to Sixty you tend to
think that a lot of things are over for you.  Its nice to hear that someone
still thinks about you, in a certain way'.

   `You don't look anything like Sixty' he replied `you have got a better
figure than most of the girls at college'.  `Why John what do you mean? 
Are you referring to these by any chance, I couldn't help but notice your
interest earlier' she said with a smile.

   John looked on in amazement as she cheekily held her breasts, one in
each hand and slowly lifted them up.  He couldn't help but notice that her
nipples had gone hard, as they pushed against the thin material of her
tee-shirt.

   `We get erect too you know, just like someone we know' she whispered
conspiratorially to him, and winked as she walked out of the bedroom.

   `John, May, tea's ready when you are' yelled Doreen up the stairs to
them.  John followed May downstairs, he took his time to give his cock a
chance to shrink back to normal, before he had to appear in front of his
mum.

   May thanked them both for all their help, and invited them both round
the next day for a small housewarming party.  Doreen said they would be
delighted to come, and that they would bring her husband Sam as well.  That
night as he lay in bed, John couldn't think of anything but May.  She
fascinated him, she was still beautiful and sexy, and so obviously
experienced, compared to the young silly girls that he was used to in
College.

   He kept seeing her lifting her fantastic breasts up for him, and the
thought of her hard nipples, caused him to wank his cock harder and longer
than he had ever done before.

   When he finally came, his cum shot up into the air a good few feet,
before splattering back over his belly and pubic hair.

   The image that ignited his massive orgasm, was of him sucking those
glorious nipples, and hearing May moan his name as he called out hers in
the midst of his orgasm.

   Housewarming.

   The next day couldn't come soon enough for him, and he was up, showered
and dressed by eight.  He surprised his parents by appearing in the kitchen
without them having to call him.

   He had taken special care in dressing, and his mother complimented him
on how smart he looked.

   `Seeing a new girl are we' commented his dad jokingly.  `Leave him alone
Sam, its nice to see him up, let alone smart for a change', said Doreen
with a fond smile at them both.

   The evening finally arrived, and they walked over to May's flat.  John
had been looking forward to seeing her all day, but when she opened the
door to let them in he was stunned.

   She was wearing an evening dress of scarlet silk, which chastely covered
her breasts.  However the sight that took John's breath away was her hair.
The previous day she had been wearing a big floppy hat, that had almost
completely hidden her hair.

   Today it was revealed in all its glory, it was thick, wavy, golden
blond, and hung down her back to within a few inches of the floor.

   John just stared at May and said in a wondering voice,' it's like a
golden waterfall, I've never seen anything so beautiful in my life'.  Both
his parents looked at him in surprise.

   `Thank you kind sir,' said May with a giggle,' I hardly ever bother to
wear it like this except for special occasions'.

   `It looks lovely dear' said Doreen,' you always were proud of your hair
as I remember'.

   May had cooked them a lovely dinner, and John watched her enthralled, as
she played the gracious host during the evening.

   She was in a sparkling mood, and even had his dad laughing out loud at
some of her stories.

   They all drank far too much wine, including John, who was given a few
extra glasses by May.  She had heard that he had just turned eighteen
earlier that week.

   `If he is eighteen, then he is now a man and must be treated as such'
she stated.  When his parents had both taken the dishes into the kitchen to
load the dishwasher, he was left alone with May.

   The wine and food had gone to his head, and he found himself explaining
to her that although he appreciated her remarks concerning him being a man
at eighteen, he wasn't really a man yet as he hadn't had a proper
girlfriend.

   In the midst of telling her how beautiful she was, he fell off the chair
and lay on the floor with his head spinning in a pleasant way.

   He wasn't sure if he imagined that she knelt down beside him, and
leaning over, kissed him slowly and sexily on his mouth.  `We will see
about that in good time', she whispered in his ear, before getting up and
calling for Sam to help his son to his feet.

   John lay in bed that night and went over everything that had happened,
so as to be sure not to forget any part of it.  He tried to have a wank,
but he was so drunk that his cock didn't work, and he fell asleep still
thinking about May.

   The next few days passed without any sign of May, and he began to wonder
if indeed he had read far too much into some innocent friendly remarks.  It
wasn't until the next Friday evening, that his mum asked him if he could do
her friend Mabel a favour, and help her with her garden the next morning.

   At first he didn't know who she was talking about, then he remembered
that May's real name was Mabel.  Even thinking about her seemed to change
the word Mabel, into May Bell.

   Mabel's Plan.

   Mabel was having a hard time deciding what to do about the situation
with her and John.

   Up to this point there was no situation, and she knew that she shouldn't
proceed any father along the road of seduction that she was considering for
John.

   All her good intentions however were being eroded by three major facts.
One, he was so tall and handsome and obviously innocent of the sexual side
of life between the sexes.

   Two, she knew she could introduce him to sex better, and more
sensitively than any young chit of a girl could.

   Three, since the death of her husband she had been so terribly lonely.

   She hadn't mentioned, and Doreen hadn't taken her up on the fact, that
her husband had been twenty years younger than she was when they married.
May had been attracted to younger men than herself all her life.

   She knew that she was taking a terrible risk with her friendship with
Doreen, but she was weak and needed love and attention like anyone else.

   She stood naked in front of her full length mirror, and arranged her
hair so that it covered both breasts, whilst leaving her curly golden pubic
hair in full view.

   Lady Godiva eat your heart out, she thought with determination, I want
him and I need him, and I am going to teach him all there is to know about
love.

   When he is ready for his first young woman he will be a confident and
experienced young man thanks to me.  She turned away from the mirror and
laid on her bed, her hand reaching for her battery powered lover.

   She switched it on and gently rubbed it between her thick pubic hair
until it was over her clitoris.  She closed her eyes as the waves of
pleasure started and thought of John.

   Odd Jobs.

   John had thought of no-one else but May since he was last with her, and
after a few insincere mumblings about missing out on drinks with his mates,
he apparently reluctantly agreed to help his mum's friend with her garden.

   When the agreed time came, he was once again clean and smart in his
workshirt and jeans, and waving to his mum he set out towards May's flat
with a spring in his step.

   She was waiting for him with a big smile and a hug, `My hero, thank you
so much for saying you would help me.  I haven't anyone else to lean on
except you' and pulling his face down to hers she gave him a warm kiss on
his lips.

   Before he could react in any way, she had turned and walked out of the
patio doors and onto the rear patio.  He had no choice but to follow her,
and listen as she explained the jobs that needed doing.

   Basically the lawns needed mowing, the hedges needed cutting, and
various bits of assorted rubbish needed to be cleared away; and that was
just the beginning apparently.

   He noticed that she was wearing very similar clothes to the ones she was
wearing when he first met her.  She had on her big floppy hat, which he now
knew concealed her gorgeous golden hair.

   The same loose fitting tee shirt, but instead of shorts made from denim,
she was wearing shorts made of a type of soft towelling material, which he
was quick to notice clung to her bottom like a second skin.

   Also they were a light buff colour, and gave the impression when she
bent over to pick up the grass cuttings, that she was naked below her loose
top.  After he had mown the lawns she called a break, and they went into
the lounge for a cup of tea.

   `I don't know how you keep on John' she said as she poured him his cup
from her teapot.

   John assumed that she didn't know that her top gaped open when she
leaned towards him to fill his cup.  He had a good view of her breasts, as
they hung free beneath the loose top.  This time he could be sure that she
wasn't wearing a bra.

   She sat back in the opposite armchair to his and sipped at her tea. 
`Would you like a biscuit dear?' she asked taking one for herself and
pushing the plate towards him.

   As he reached to get one she accidentally knocked hers onto the floor by
the side of her chair.  As she stretched sideways and down to pick it up
she had to stretch her opposite leg out for balance.

   This left her with her legs wide open in front of him, as she searched
around for the elusive biscuit.  The soft material of her shorts was
stretched tightly across her pubes, showing him her deep cleft clearly.  As
she had been working as hard as him, her crotch was moist with sweat, and
it was as if she was naked for him.

   Again his cock reacted fiercely, and swelled up in his pants as if it
had a mind of its own.

   May was well aware of what she was doing, and from her position she
could see under the table, and observe the effect her show had on John's
cock.  She was very impressed at the size of his bulge, and determined to
continue her plan.

   She found her biscuit, and settled herself back in her chair with a
sigh. She was glad that Doreen wasn't there with them, as she would have
seen instantly what was going on and put a stop to it.

   Again guilt reared its head but May thrust it aside firmly.  After tea
and a chat in which she reminded him of the rest of the jobs to do, they
went back into the garden.

   The Bath.

   She pointed out an old tin bath that was on the roof of the shed, and
suggested that they lower it to the grass to see what was in it.

   John could reach it easily, but it was very heavy and as he pulled it
towards him, he realised that it was full of stagnant water.

   He was just about to warn May to stand clear, when she jumped up and
grabbed the edge of the bath.

   The next second, a wave of dirty stinking water slopped over them both.
May squealed in shock as the water soaked her and John, who would have been
able to jump out of the way, but was forced to stand holding the bath so
that it didn't fall on her.

   After the first cold shock they stood looking at each other, suddenly
May burst into laughter, `John why on earth didn't you jump away you silly
man, you are soaked like me now.'

   John explained that if he had the bath would have fallen on her, and
might have hurt her badly.  `I didn't realise that, I'm so proud of you,
you really are my hero aren't you.' She whispered.

   He lowered the bath to the grass and took a good look at May, her top
was soaked, and stuck to her breasts like a wet tee shirt does.  He could
see her nipples clearly, and the cold water had made them stick out like
strawberries.

   She stepped towards him to give him a hug, but before she touched him
she recoiled in horror.  `Oh my God John we both stink to high heaven, I
can't let you stay like this I will have to wash your stuff out before
Doreen has a fit'.  She looked down at herself and noted that she also
needed a good scrub.

   The Shower.

   Her plan had worked well so far, she had topped up the bath of stagnant
water so that however carefully it was moved it was bound to slosh over
them.  When it had looked like John had it under control, she had `helped'
him by jumping up and grabbing it, ensuring that they were soaked.

   Over his protests she dragged him by the hand into her bathroom and
insisted he strip off and hand her his clothes.  She could then put them in
the washing machine, whilst he had a good long shower to remove the smell
of stagnant water.

   When he hesitated she told him not to be silly as she wouldn't look, and
anyway he didn't have anything she hadn't seen before during her long life.


   When he still dithered she said she would go first to show there was
nothing to fear.  Without further ado she took of her hat, pulled her top
over her head and threw it into the dirty laundry bin.

   He only caught a quick glimpse of her large breasts before she turned
away and commenced to pull down her shorts.  She was now only wearing a
pair of white cotton knickers and as she pulled them down he saw her tight
little bottom come into view.  When she bent right over to take off her
sandals he could see a mass of golden hairs between her legs.

   He quickly turned his back on her so she wouldn't think he had been
watching and quickly stripped off his wet clothes.  He threw them in the
bin and dived into the shower cubical to hide his erection.

   As he commenced his shower he could hear her putting their clothes in
the washing machine and turning it on.  She was humming a happy little tune
that he couldn't make out over the noise of the shower.

   May had loaded the washing machine with his clothes.  She couldn't
resist smelling his underpants before she added them to the washing.  She
stood for a short while watching him in the shower, she could make out his
erection even through the distortion of the shower glass.

   It seemed enormous to her and she decided that he wasn't getting out of
her house until she had fucked him every way possible.  She took a deep
breath and with a wet pussy opened the shower door.  He was soaping his
face with his eyes tightly shut when he felt the shower door open.  Before
he knew what was going on she had come in with him.

   `Move over a bit John, I'm only small but I do need a bit of space to
get this smell off me' she said in a business like tone of voice ` I can't
wait until you have finished'.

   He automatically obeyed her and when the soap had cleared from his eyes
he saw that she was standing with her back to him and was in the process of
undoing her hair.

   When it was all loose it hung over her shoulders like a golden cape
effectively hiding her charms from him.  `There you go John we may be
sharing a shower but I'm as decent as if I were dressed aren't I' she
quipped looking over her shoulder at him coyly.

   Before he could reply she started to soap her body under the cover of
her hair and seemed to be ignoring the fact that she was sharing a shower
with a naked man.

   May decided that she had better initiate contact as soon as possible, so
suddenly she bent over to wash her feet.  This brought her bottom into
contact with his rampant cock.  Feeling his knob touching her naked bum,
she pushed back as if by accident and felt his cock slip between her bum
cheeks.

   Amazingly, although John could clearly feel that his cock had slipped
between the cleft of her bottom, she showed no reaction and continued to
soap her feet as if nothing untoward was occurring.

   He quickly turned around in the cubicle but this action meant that he
dragged his cock out from between the cheeks of her arse, and ended up by
him rubbing his naked bottom against hers.

   `Keep still John you nearly had me over then, I'm going to need you to
wash this hair of mine as I can't do it all by myself'.  She remarked
unconcernedly.

   May reached up to the shower shelf and handed him a bottle of shampoo.
Her hands were starting to shake with desire.  `Be a love and rub this in
for me please' she asked in a matter of fact voice.

   He was forced to turn towards her again and started to rub the shampoo
into her mane of hair as requested.  As her hair had somehow managed to be
hanging down the front of her body she also turned so he could reach it.

   Although her hair hid her breasts from his eyes, as he rubbed the
shampoo further down the length of her tresses the back of his hand was
rubbing against them.

   He could fell her nipples clearly pushing against his wrists as he
continued to rub the shampoo in.  However she made no comment about this
and he started to relax as much as he could with a raging hard on.

   `Kneel down so you can do the ends for me, and while you are down there
I can shampoo your hair in exchange' she suggested.  He carefully knelt
down on the cubicle base, thankful that at least she wouldn't see his
rampant cock, and rubbed the shampoo into the final ends of her tresses.

   She commenced to rub shampoo into his hair and he found the sensation
very nice indeed, it caused him to close his eyes for a moment in pleasure.
When he opened them a few seconds later she had somehow positioned herself
so that he was looking directly between her legs at a mass of golden pubic
hair.

   It was so thick and curly, that as if of their own volition, his fingers
reached forward, and gently felt the soft wet springiness of her pubic
curls.

   As his fingers touched her she chose that moment to lean forward so as
to shampoo the back of his head.

   May pretended to be so engrossed in doing this that she didn't notice
that her pubes were pressing hard against his exploring finger.  She thrust
her hips forward until it slid inside her up to his first knuckle.

   She again made no comment about this and he was only aware of the tight
hot feeling of a woman's cunt gripping his finger.

   `There you are dear, now we just have to rinse off and we will be nice
and clean again' she said, as she stepped back from him to put the shampoo
back on the shelf.

   As she stepped away his finger slid out of her, and the next thing he
knew was that she had taken down the shower-head and was spraying the water
over his head and body to wash off the suds.

   `I'll do you first then you can do me ` she said.  `Stand up now so I
can get at your back'.  He stood up turning as he did so to present her
with his soapy back.

   His rigid cock knocked against the glass as she played the water all
over his shoulders and back.

   While the water wash running over him he reflected that in all his
sexual fantasies about sharing a shower with a naked woman, there had
always been lots of mutual soaping of breasts and cock.

   He didn't know what was going on here, as May didn't appear to see this
as a sexual situation.

   Perhaps he thought, this is what a woman who is old enough to be your
mum regards as just washing a baby.  You get it clean without there being
any sexual component to it.

   He just wished his cock would realise that May wasn't interested in the
sexual side of this situation.

   ` Turn round so I can do the rest' she ordered.  He took a deep breath
and turned to face her.  She ran the water over his chest and down onto his
groin.

   She seemed oblivious to the sight of his throbbing cock sticking out
towards her as she directed the water between his legs.  In a matter of
fact way she held his cock and moved it left and right making sure that
there was no soap left around his balls.

   Part of him was so glad when she let go of his cock.  But another part
wished desperately that she would keep hold of it and give it a good
rubbing.

   May was enjoying herself, she had a good view of his lovely young body
and so far she hadn't scared him by being to obvious.  However the sight of
his rampant cock a mere few inches from her hungry mouth was nearly too
tempting to ignore.

   Instead of sucking his lovely cock she forced herself to calmly grasp
his hot shaft.  Then instead of guiding it into her waiting mouth, simply
move it from side to side as she sprayed the soap from around his balls. 
To rinse his feet she had to kneel down and when she was satisfied that he
was soap free she stood up.

   As she stood his cock hit her on top of her head causing her to remark,
`Careful John you could have someone's eye out with that' at the look on
his face she burst into giggles and impulsively hugged him.  Her naked wet
breasts felt very hot on his chest, and his big hot cock dug into her
belly.

   `It's my turn now, you have to be very thorough and not leave any soap
on any of my hair' she said handing him the shower-head.

   She stood trustingly in front of him as he started to rinse her from top
to bottom.  It took a while before she was satisfied that her long golden
hair was totally rinsed.  Then she threw it back over her head so that he
could see her naked body clearly for the first time.

   May decided to be a bit more obvious and said `Make sure you don't miss
any bits' in a firm voice, ` I didn't miss any bits of yours did I?'

   He needed no further urging and carefully ran the water over her
shoulders and breasts.  She insisted that he lift each of them up so that
the water could wash away any soap trapped under them.

   As he ran it over her belly she opened her legs for him so he could run
it over her golden pubes.  To his amazement she then turned round and bent
over for him.

   He took the hint and ran the stream of water between the cheeks of her
bottom.  He made so bold as to part her bum cheeks to spray the water
directly onto her neat little anus.

   He had never seen a woman's bum hole before and he was fascinated by it.

   `Haven't you finished yet back there?' she said `I will be getting rusty
soon if you don't hurry up'.

   He guiltily finished rinsing the back of her legs and she turned off the
water.

   The Bedroom.

   She led him into the bedroom where there was a big pile of soft towels
waiting on the bed for them.

   He sat on one of the towels and watched as she wrapped a towel around
her head trapping her hair into a turban.  When she turned back to him she
was completely exposed to his eyes.

   Seeing him look away she told him not to be silly, they had already
shared a shower together, and had seen more of each others bodies than
anyone else in the world had.

   `It's too late to be shy now John, I expect you to dry me properly and
then I will finish you off',

   She handed him a nice fluffy towel and lay down on the bed with her arms
stretched out to her sides.  She had a beautiful firm body, and like all
real large breasts her tits didn't stick straight up, but tended to flatten
slightly under the weight of gravity.  He noticed that her nipples though
were still hard.

   He started to gently dry her, patting the towel over her face and neck.
When he had dried her face he leaned down and kissed her on the mouth.  She
responded passionately, pulling his head down so she could kiss him back
hard.  `That's a nice thing to do dear, I want you to kiss all the parts
you dry'.

   He next rubbed all around her breasts, gently lifting each one so that
he could dry underneath.  As he finished each breast he kissed the nipple
on it.  Each kiss turned into a long slow suck.

   He sucked each tit until she moaned and started to writhe about on the
bed.  `Oh John you are getting me all wet again' she whispered.

   Mabel's Bottom.

   She got up on her hands and knees and presented her little naked bum to
him.

   Again he gently rubbed the towel between her bum cheeks, parting them so
he didn't miss any places.

   He dropped the towel to free both his hands so that he could hold her
cheeks apart exposing her little bum hole to his eyes.

   He had never seen a woman's bum hole up close.  The pin ups on the
factory walls tended to concentrate on tits and cunts.

   He was fascinated by this private pink little hole.  `Is it nice John?'
she queried, ` reach into the bedside cabinet drawer and take out the tube
of Vaseline that is in there'.  He did as instructed.  `Put some on your
finger and rub it in and around there so I don't get sore' she asked.

   He dutifully dipped his finger in the jar of Vaseline and tentatively
rubbed it around her anus.  `You will need to put your finger deep inside
my bottom dear, so I don't get sore' she told him.

   John gathered up his nerve and as gently as possible pushed his finger
deep into her bum.

   He enjoyed the feeling of her tight little hole gripping his finger so
much that he pulled it out and reinserted it again.  May moaned when he did
this.  `Am I hurting you?' he asked anxiously.  `Oh no dear it feels
lovely, keep doing that for a little while'.  She replied'.

   He put more Vaseline on his finger and continued fingering her bum hole.
He noticed that the more he stretched her anus the louder her moans became.
He started to rotate his finger in her anus and this caused May to wiggle
her arse at him in an obvious invitation.

   The trouble was he didn't know what to do, so he thought it best to
withdraw his finger from her bum and after wiping off the surplus Vaseline
he parted her bum cheeks and kissed her little pink anus.

   May was so hot she could scream in frustration, her most secret vice
that even in girlie conversations with her friends she never mentioned, was
that she loved anal sex.

   Her husband had once taken her to Hong Kong with him and whilst they
were there they had gone to one of the many sex shows on offer in that
fantastic city.

   She had watched in rapt fascination as a small Chinese girl, was fucked
up the arse by a big black man.

   His cock had seemed enormous to her, and yet the little girls bum had
managed to accommodate every inch of it.  The girl had also gone into
multiple orgasms there in front of them and it was obvious that she was
enjoying every thrust of his cock.

   When they had returned to the hotel they had gingerly attempted the same
thing and after a few painful episodes they had learned that the secret of
good anal sex was plenty of Vaseline up the bum.  During the following
years she had been arse fucked often and it always gave her multiple
orgasms.

   Kneeling there with her naked bum presented to John she remembered that
he was still a virgin.  He hadn't fucked a woman's cunt yet, so to expect
him to fuck her up the arse was asking too much of him.

   However she promised herself that in the very near future she would be
kneeling in front of him, and she would be taking it hard up the arse from
his big young cock.

   Mabel's Pussy.

   `One last bit and then I'm done' she announced.  She turned onto her
back and opened her legs wide for him, her golden pubes were open to him
and he gently rubbed the towel over them.

   As he rubbed her he noticed that her eyes had shut and she was pushing
her pubes against his hand.  May decided to go for it, and come right out
and tell him what to do.  `Don't stop just yet she whispered, rub a bit
harder John please'.

   He needed no further encouragement and started to rub her hairy little
pussy as fast as he could.  Soon she was writhing on the bed her fingers
digging hard into the covers and moaning his name just as he had dreamed
about.

   At last May felt her orgasm explode, she gave a long drawn-out cry and
collapsed onto the bed limply where she lay with her legs wide open and her
hairy golden cunt totally exposed.  He noticed a white creamy substance
running from her cunt and realised that some women came just like men.

   After a few minutes she opened her eyes and asked him to give her a hug.
He happily crawled to her and as his arms went round her she pushed him
over onto his back and lay on top of him, hugging him tightly to her naked
body.

   Her lovely warm soft breasts pressed against his chest.

   His cock was still rigid and sticking up so she wriggled around until it
was securely held between her inner thighs, his hot shaft pressed against
her damp pussy lips.  `Thank you John' she murmured in his ear `that was
lovely, I really enjoyed it and now its your turn.

   I want you to do everything I ask without question, will you do that for
me please?' she whispered seductively.

   At this point John would have done anything for her and he nodded his
head in acceptance.

   She kissed him slowly and passionately pushing her tongue into his mouth
and as the kiss progressed she started to rub her juicy cunt over his cock.

   Drying John.

   `Lie still while I dry you off' she ordered as she slowly slipped off
him and picked up a small towel.

   He was instructed to lie on his back with his hands behind his head, and
when he was comfortable May started to dry his body from his head to his
toes.

   She rubbed between his legs and told him to open them wide for her.  `I
want to see your big cock and balls' she whispered to him.  He opened his
legs for her and she lay between them with her face inches from his balls.

   She started to kiss the inside of his thighs and continued kissing all
around his balls until her mouth was on his shaft which she kissed all
along its length until she reached his knob.

   Slowly she closed her mouth over his swollen knob and gently sucked and
licked it until he moaned out loud.

   As soon as she felt the tell tale twitching that warned of ejaculation
she stopped and getting up from the bed walked naked into the kitchen to
get them both a glass of wine.

   By the time she returned his cock had cooled down a bit and was ready
for more foreplay.

   `Why are you still randy?' he asked her, `didn't I make you come once
already?' She smiled and explained that women could come many times during
lovemaking but men could only come once.

   `This is why it is very important that your first time with a women is
with one who knows what to do to, otherwise it is over far too soon.

   I am going to make love to you, so you never forget this time no matter
how old you become'.

   They both had a drink of their wine and then she climbed back on the bed
and knelt over him so her pubes were just above his mouth.

   Licking and Sucking.

   `I want you to lick me, you will see a little knobbly thing hidden in my
pubic hair just above my cunt lips, that is my clitoris and if you suck it,
it will feel to me as me sucking your cock feels to you, it's called
69ing'.

   He had read about 69 and could see her golden pussy clearly and as she
lowered it onto his face he stuck his tongue deep inside her and licked and
sucked for all he was worth.

   She lowered her head until her mouth slipped over his knob again and
gently sucked it, while she massaged his balls.

   He was in heaven his face was covered in her cunt juices and they ran
into his mouth where he greedily swallowed every drop.

   May was also really enjoying herself, it was a good feeling to have
total power over her very own toy boy, and she loved the taste of fresh
young cock in her mouth once again.

   She lifted herself off him and turned away from him with her bum in the
air.

   Fingering.

   `I want you to slip your fingers up inside my cunt and really finger me
hard', she instructed him in an urgent voice.

   He knelt behind her and found that his fingers slid in so easily that he
could put four of them into her without any trouble.

   He then began to thrust them in and out of her cunt, faster and faster
until she began to moan again.  Soon her cunt juices were running down the
inside of her legs and she was coming for him again.  `Push your fingers up
my bum, and finger it just like my cunt'.

   He quickly pulled his fingers out of her sopping wet cunt and pushed one
of them into her tight little bum hole.  It was slippery from the Vaseline
he had rubbed in earlier but still gripped his finger tightly and he
started to rotate his finger in her bum so as to stretch it enough to get
more in.

   She relaxed her bum muscles and he was soon able to insert four of his
fingers up her bum.

   Again she was moaning and thrusting her arse back against his fingers
until she gasped and more of her creamy cum squirted out of her cunt and
ran down the inside of her thighs.  He then realised that fingering her bum
could also make her come.

   May was really starting to have fun, she had already had two orgasms and
knew there were lots more to come.

   First cunt.

   She crawled away from him and told him to lie on his back again.  `This
time I'm going to lower my cunt onto your cock.

   I'm doing it this way so I can control the friction on your cock.  It
will be the first time your cock has been in a woman's cunt and if you feel
that you have to come, then tell me, and I will stop for a bit to let you
cool down'.  She knelt over him with her breasts hanging down in front of
his eyes, and slowly lowered herself onto him.

   At last John felt the wet heat of a woman's cunt as it slid slowly down
his throbbing shaft.  He closed his eyes and savoured the sensations as she
gently fucked his cock with her cunt.

   May was really enjoying the feel of a big young cock in her cunt, it had
been years since she had been well and truly fucked and she was enjoying
every minute of it.

   She could feel her cunt being stretched from her lips to her womb as she
bounced up and down on his cock and she tightened her cunt muscles to
increase the feelings as much as possible.

   She had already come twice and her cunt was red hot for another orgasm.
It hit her sooner than she expected and she buried her face in his chest
and gave a muffled scream as her hot cunt juices ran down his cock and
soaked his balls.

   After laying on him for a little while he felt her lifting her cunt off
his cock, but before he could complain she had turned around so that he was
looking at he naked little arse.

   First Arse.

   `I'm going to lower my arse onto your cock now, it will take me a while
to get comfortable so be patient while I do it' she explained.  He watched
in wonder as she positioned her bum hole onto his knob.  Very slowly she
increased the pressure until his knob disappeared up her bum.

   She then stopped and stayed very still relaxing her arse muscles until
she could take a few more inches.  Eventually his cock was right up her
arse and it gripped his shaft tightly.

   `God it's been a very long time since I had a big cock up the bum', she
gasped as she slowly started to bounce her arse onto his bollocks. 
Watching his cock going up her arse really brought John to the brink of
coming and he asked May to stop for a bit so he could calm down.  She
gently lifted her bum off his cock until it popped out.

   May turned again until her tits were just over his face.  `Suck my
nipples, till my bum stops throbbing' she said.

   He was only too pleased to do so and grabbing hold of her big tits he
sucked hard on her nipples until they were red and swollen.

   `Well John dear have you enjoyed yourself so far?' she asked with a
grin. He replied that he had never enjoyed himself so much in his life, and
that he loved her.  `I think I love you too dear,' she replied.

   First Fuck.

   It was time she said for him to fuck her properly and come up her cunt.
May explained that when he started fucking her he probably wouldn't last
long before he squirted his cum into her cunt.

   However all good things must come to an end and he deserved to come in
her for being such a good boy.

   She asked him if he wanted to fuck her face to face, called missionary.
Or whether he wanted to fuck her from behind, doggy fashion.  He opted for
face to face as he wanted to watch her as he fucked her.

   She lay on her back and opened her legs wide for him.  He positioned
himself between her thighs and she guided his cock gently into her hot wet
cunt.

   At last he was finally going to fuck her cunt, May felt his cock deep in
her cunt.  Looking him in his eyes she demanded `Now fuck me John, fuck
your woman hard and deep.  I want your cum in my womb.

   He tried to fuck her slowly and gently, but looking down at her with her
big tits bouncing to his thrusts he was soon fucking her harder and faster
until he felt her cunt tighten in orgasm again and she cried out ` Oh John
I love you my darling boy'.

   On hearing that, he let go all restraint and finally with a triumphant
cry emptied his balls into her cunt.  She heard him cry out as he came and
wrapped her legs tightly around him so that she got every drop of his cum
inside her womb.

   Afterwards they just lay together wrapped in each others arms.  May was
tender in both her holes but relished the warm feeling of a well- fucked
woman.

   John was still coming to terms that he was now a proper man, who had
fucked a woman.  Not a silly little girl who knew nothing, but a fully
experienced woman who had taught and given him so much that he knew he
could never repay her as long as he lived.

   May lay thinking quietly as he sucked on her breasts and toyed with her
hair, she knew he was hers now and she would teach him to fuck her every
way possible.

   By the time she had finished with him he was going to be the perfect
stud muffin.

   They would have to be careful not to be discovered, but she was sure
that she could think up lots of jobs for John to do for her over the coming
months, or her name wasn't Auntie Mabel.

   John was so emotionally and sexually drained that he dozed off in her
arms.  She gently disentangled herself from him and walked into the kitchen
to move their clothes from the washing machine into the tumble dryer.

   May didn't have to wait for her clothes to dry as she simply changed
into a clean set that was in the wardrobe.  However she knew that she
couldn't send John home in different clothes from the ones he had left his
mum's in.

   While his clothes were drying she took the opportunity to put up her
hair in its customary bun.  She was proud of it but sometimes it was a pain
to keep tidy.  She made some tea and assembled a plate of cakes for John
when he woke.

   May knew that young men were always hungry, both for sex and food. 
After the efforts he had made on her behalf today he deserved at least a
snack.  She took the food into the bedroom, he was still asleep, laying
curled up on his side.

   He had a lovely body, apart from his gorgeous big cock he also was tall
and handsome.  He had broad shoulders and strong arms, his big brown eyes
were closed in sleep.  She heard the tumble dryer beeping to tell her his
clothes were dry.

   Putting down the tray she gently shook him awake.  The first thing John
saw when he opened his eyes was May sitting on the bed.  She was fully
dressed, which made him very aware that he was naked in front of her.

   She however simply told him to drink some tea and eat some cakes while
she went and got his clothes.  He realised that he was famished and did as
she said.  He was still unsure about what had happened.

   How did he get from helping in the garden to lying naked in front of a
sixty year old beauty that he had just fucked.  Or would it be true to say
had just fucked him.

   The sequence of events that had led to this moment were blurred in his
mind.  He did know that his cock was still tender from the unaccustomed
fucking but that he had never been happier in his life than he was now.  He
looked up as she re-entered the room with his clothes.  They were nice and
dry and warm.  She laid them beside him on the bed and sat down beside him.

   `How are you feeling dear?' she asked quietly.  `I don't really know,'
he replied, `wonderful, certainly confused, stunned, but probably most of
all grateful to you for making me a man,' in the fantastic way that you
did.

   `I enjoyed it every bit as much as you did love, I'm still a bit tender
in places, you are quite a man when you get going.'

   She told him to get dressed as there was still things to do in the
garden before he went home.  She watched him dressing, he first put on his
work shirt so as to feel less naked and vulnerable.  He then pulled on his
boxer shorts, however as he stood up to pull them up to his waist she asked
him to stop for a second.

   She got off the bed and knelt down in front of him.  His cock was
hanging between his legs, minding its own business.  ` I want to kiss it
before you tuck it away' she murmured.  Lifting up her head she enclosed
his limp cock in her mouth and sucked it in as far as she could without
choking.

   His cock was still tender but she was extremely gentle and he felt
himself relaxing as the heat of her mouth transferred itself to his cock.
She gave his cock a last gentle suck, and as it slipped from her mouth she
kissed it.

   May remained kneeling in front of him as he finished getting dressed. 
When he was ready she accompanied him back out into her garden.  They sat
on her garden bench and she turned to him and asked him if he had any
questions that she could help him with.

   His only question was `what now?.  May explained that they must keep
what had happened between them a secret.  She had a great deal more to
teach him but if his mum found out about them he would be barred from
seeing her again.

   `But I'm a man now I can do as I like' he protested.  `Technically, yes
you are, but how would it look to your family and friends if they knew you
were fucking an old lady.  You have a good job and a loving family and I
will not allow you to endanger that' she stated firmly.  `If you cannot
promise me that you will keep us a secret then I will have no choice but to
never see you again, if necessary I will move back to Berkshire to keep you
safe.

   `I cannot lose you,' he admitted, `I will do as you say, although I want
to tell everyone how fantastic you are.' `Don't you realise that I also
want to tell the world about you, how lovely and kind you are.  Not to
mention telling Doreen that her son can fuck me into heaven,' she replied
passionately, and pulling him towards her she kissed him hard and long.

   `You know I think I love you,' he said seriously.  `I think I love you
too,' she replied just as seriously.

   Counting the work actually done in the garden he had been there for six
hours and it was time for tea.  May suggested that she ring Doreen and say
that he was staying for tea and then was going to help May sort out her
loft.  That way he could stay until the evening without any suspicion.

   Doreen had no objections to this plan and the knowledge that they had
the evening to look forward to made them both happy.

   May had a hedge trimmer and as John was so tall it didn't take him long
to make it neat and tidy.  Standing back to view it she remarked that at
least they had achieved some real work amongst the fun.

   `I hope the fun is not over yet,' he whispered in her ear.  `Oh no, when
you have had a light tea I'm going to fuck you senseless,' she whispered
back.

   As promised she had prepared a light meal of ham, with a side salad.  He
quickly ate every piece and taking her by the hand they both ran up the
stairs to her bedroom.

   She asked him to stand by the bed while she slowly stripped him naked.
He had to bend over so she could reach the higher buttons on his shirt but
she was soon able to remove it.

   She next pulled down his jeans leaving him in just his boxer shorts. 
Watching her strip him had re-kindled his young lust and his cock was back
with a vengeance.  It was sticking out towards her, held back only by the
material of his pants.

   May left him standing like that while she told him to remove her top. 
John slowly pulled it over her head.  As it went up it took her breasts
with it so when he pulled it over her head her breasts bounced back
delightfully.

   He knelt down so that he could pull down her shorts leaving her only
wearing a pair of white cotton knickers.  He put his hands on her bum and
pulled her towards him.  A sudden urge came to stick his nose into the
crotch of her panties and smell her hot damp cunt.

   He rubbed his face over her pubes until the gusset of her knickers were
soaked with her cunt juices.  She pulled her knickers up for him until the
gusset slipped between her cunt lips and he could see the beautiful golden
curls of her pubic hair either side of the cotton.

   Hooking his fingers into her gusset he pulled it to one side so he could
get his tongue between her cunt lips.  Holding her bum cheeks tightly he
pulled her cunt hard against his mouth as he licked her golden triangle.

   `Lets try it this way,' she said, and stepping back from him she pulled
her knickers right off and knelt on the bed with her arse towards him. 
`Lick my cunt from behind' she said as she swayed her bottom from side to
side.

   John knelt down on the carpet so his mouth was on the same level as her
cunt.  He opened her bum cheeks so he could get his tongue deep into her
wet cunt and gave it a good long licking.

   Exposing herself to him like this really turned May on and as he licked
her cunt so she was grinding it in his face.  He had to stop as his mouth
was full of cunt, and his nose was buried in her golden pubic hair.  He
just couldn't breathe and had to come up for air.

   May in Bondage.

   She got off the bed and knelt on the carpet facing him.  He saw her put
her hands behind her back and clasp them together.  `I want you to go to my
dressing gown hanging on the wardrobe door and bring me back the belt from
it please' she asked him.  He got the cloth belt and brought it over to
where she was kneeling.  `I now want you to tie my hands to my feet so that
I am helpless' she instructed quietly.  John did as she told him and
secured her with the belt.

   `I want you to fuck my mouth, I give you full control of how hard and
fast you do it, just don't come yet.' She said looking up at him.

   The sight of her kneeling in front of him naked and vulnerable had an
electrifying effect on his cock.  It became even more rigid than it had
been and he guided it into her open mouth with one hand while he held the
back of her head still with the other.

   He started to fuck her mouth slowly and gently, seeing her kneeling
there so submissively brought out the dominant male in him and holding her
head tightly so she couldn't back away he began to really fuck her mouth
hard.

   This was completely different from her sucking his cock, then she had
control of how fast and deep his cock went into her mouth but now he was in
charge and he needed her to take as much of his cock into her mouth as
humanly possible.

   Once again May knew exactly what she was doing, during her long sexual
life she had mastered many sexual techniques.

   The one she would call upon now was `deep throating'.  It involved
simply breathing through the nose and suppressing the gag reflex.  Both
techniques she had mastered years ago.

   As he fucked his cock into her mouth he could feel it going in deeper
and deeper until it was going right down her throat.

   He could hear her apparently choking on his cock, but instead of making
him ease up her noises of distress prompted him to fuck her mouth even
deeper.  At one stroke he could feel his balls pressed up hard against her
lips.  Her submissiveness triggered a deep primal alpha male response in
his hind brain and all he could think about was making her submit to him
totally.

   He suddenly came to his senses and pulled his cock completely out of her
mouth.  He fell to his knees in front of her and pulled her into his arms.

   `God May I'm so sorry, I didn't know what I was doing there for a
minute. I could have chocked you to death, please forgive me.' He blurted
out in distress.

   May knelt on the floor with her head down, the force of his fucking had
loosened her hair so much that it had fallen down around her like a golden
cape.

   She wasn't the least bit hurt, but it wouldn't do John any harm to
remember that she was just a fragile little girl when she needed to be.

   He was frantically untying her hands and kissing her face.  `It's OK
dear, I just had trouble breathing for a second, I think I bit off more
than I could chew with your big cock,' she said in a timorous voice.

   He held her tightly to him and promised to do whatever she asked if she
would forgive him.  `You can help me sort out my hair if you like, you seem
to have well and truly fucked it,' she said with a laugh.

   His relief at her joke was enormous and he was soon gathering up her
long golden tresses and using the belt tying it back into a giant ponytail
for her.

   Doggie Fashion.

   She got back up onto her bed and knelt so that she was facing the full
length mirror.  She told him if he wanted to make it up to her he could
give her cunt a good hard fucking from behind.

   He was only too pleased to do this and standing behind her he guided his
cock between her cunt lips and deep inside her.  She was wet and hot and
soon he was fucking her harder and harder.  The sight of her little naked
bum shaking with the force of his thrusts spurred him on to greater
efforts.

   `Look in the mirror, John,' she gasped between thrusts.  He hadn't
noticed the mirror until he looked up from her arse and saw himself fucking
a naked woman who was kneeling in front of him with her bum in the air.

   This was the first time he was able to observe himself fucking May, and
she had positioned herself so he could see her large naked breasts bouncing
wildly with every stroke of his cock.

   He had never seen anything so erotic in his life, and it was him that he
was looking at.

   `I need you to get the Vaseline John she said as he slowed down, I want
you up my bum as soon as possible.

   He pulled his cock out of her cunt and walked over to the drawer, he
returned with the jar, and without needing to be told dipped his finger in
it and started to lubricate her bum hole as he had done previously.

   This time however he knew he would be fucking May up the arse and his
fingers were shaking in anticipation as he pushed them deep into her bum.

   `I want you to get my vibrator from the bottom drawer now and use it to
stretch my bum hole ready for your big cock.

   He fetched the vibrator and found that by twisting the base he could
control the level of vibration it produced.

   He rubbed some Vaseline on the end of it and carefully inserted it into
her little anus.  She wriggled her bum as he did so to assist its entry and
soon he had pushed it halfway up her bum.

   She then asked him to gently rotate it in her bum to stretch her as much
as possible.  The sight of it sticking out of her arse really got him hard
and he couldn't wait to pull out the vibrator and replace it with his hot
cock.

   Her bum hole was now a lot bigger than it was before he had used the
vibrator and he found that when he pulled it out he could get three fingers
up her bum.

   May asked him to gently insert his cock and commence her arse fucking.
Even with the stretching and the Vaseline she gave an involuntary grunt as
his knob entered her bum hole.

   He could feel her tight arsehole gripping him tightly as he gently moved
it in and out.  He increased his strokes gradually until his balls were
slapping against her cunt and she was taking every inch of cock up the bum.

   This was very different from fucking a woman's cunt, a cunt was designed
to be fucked, but a woman's bum needed lots of lubricant to enable her to
take it up the arse without to much discomfort.

   John knew from listening to the sexual conversations at work, that very
few women indeed permitted their men to fuck them up the arse.  He had
never yet heard of any woman who actually enjoyed the experience.

   John considered himself amazingly lucky to have met a woman who not only
permitted it but loved it.

   Once he had got a good rhythm going he could look up from her bum and
again he could see himself and what he was doing to May.  When he was
fucking her cunt she had been on all fours and he could see her lovely big
tits swaying as he fucked her.

   When she was taking it up the arse she had her head turned to one side
and flat against the bed.  This presented her arse to him at a comfortable
angle for her and he noticed her eyes were shut as he fucked her up the bum
as hard as he could.

   May was in heaven, at last she was getting a really good arse fucking.
She could feel Johns big cock stretching her hole wide and the feel of his
big balls slapping against her cunt was driving her into a multiple orgasm.

   John heard her starting to moan and saw that she was thrusting her arse
back towards his cock as hard as he was thrusting into her.  `I'm coming
John she gasped, I'm coming for you my darling boy.'

   Suddenly he felt her hot cunt juices flowing over his balls, fucking her
arse had made her cunt come and soon she was in the midst of a raging
orgasm.

   He found that once started he only had to gently move his cock in and
out of her arse for her orgasms to continue one after the other until at
last she begged him to stop.  He pulled his cock out of her bum and she
collapsed onto the bed, her arsehole was gaping wide and she was shuddering
with her orgasms even though he was out of her.  He was hot and sweaty
after such a marathon fuck and while May lay naked on the bed and shuddered
through her orgasms, he took the opportunity to have another drink of wine.
As he sipped it he tried to make sense of what had happened so far.

   He had just finished buggering his Aunt Mabel, his mum's friend who was
actually older than his mum.  He was at this moment in time watching her
lying naked on the bed in the throes of a multiple orgasm.

   This morning he had woken up as a virgin with little or no chance that
his situation would change in the near future.  Now he was a real man at
last and had fucked a woman's mouth, cunt and arse.

   It was only 6pm of the same day and he thought he could be excused for
being a bit shell shocked over all this no matter how fantastic it had
been.

   Being an eighteen year old engineer he was well aware of the
theorectical side of sex.  He had seen the girlie magazines, and had been
to visit one of his older friends who had a DVD and had watched enthralled
as porn stars had been fucked every way possible to human beings.

   He had simply not believed that those sort of things happened in real
life.  Did his dad fuck his mum the way he had just fucked May?  He didn't
think so for a minute.  Obviously they had made love otherwise he would not
be here, but to think of his mum taking it up the arse the way that May did
was almost blasphemous.

   What would mum say if she found out, would she be disgusted with him or
would she blame May for `corrupting' her little boy.  May was sixty years
old for fuck sake.  Mrs Wainwright who lived a few doors down from this
very flat was sixty as well.

   He had heard his mum talking about her and how she suffered with her
feet.  The poor old lady went everywhere with a little wheeled trolly to
help steady her as she walked.

   Would he fuck her if she offered?  He didn't think so for a moment, so
why was he fucking this sixty year old woman?  What was different about
May?

   He decided as he drank the wine that she was one of the lucky special
people that simply do not conform to the rest of humanity.  He remembered
seeing an eighty year old man completing the London Marathon this year.

   He couldn't run a marathon now, let alone when he was eighty.  Yes May
was special, and he was fantastically lucky to have met her.  His dad
always said ` Don't look a gift horse in the mouth ` he wouldn't look May
in the mouth, but he would probably be fucking her in the mouth in the near
future.

   May had finally ceased her orgasms and had become aware of John sitting
on the bedside chair drinking his wine.  She got up from the bed and walked
over towards him.  He studied her as she approached, yes she was special,
she walked like an athlete.

   Although only five foot tall she was perfectly proportioned, apart from
her breasts which were really a little too big for her frame.  Her stomach
was flat with a hint of muscle showing when she tensed it.  The rest of her
body was smooth and silky, and it was topped by a beautiful heart shaped
face, with lovely blue eyes.

   He had seen all these parts of her before, but his was the first time he
had appreciated the whole of her.

   With her hair tied in a pony tail behind her she looked very similar to
any other blond, the only clue to her unique hair was the thick golden
triangle of her pubic hair.  He knew that for her to go from beautiful to
stunning, it only required her to let down her golden hair completely so as
to form her own magic cloak.  Yes she was special, she was unique and she
was his.

   May poured herself a glass of wine and sat down on John's lap.  He had
gone soft so she didn't run the risk of impaling herself on his cock.  `How
is my sexy man feeling?' she asked as she put an arm around his shoulders
for support.

   John found his mouth only inches from her nipple and taking a sip of his
cold wine he placed his lips around it and sucked.  The shock of his cold
mouth on her nipple made her squeal, and wiggle her naked bottom against
his cock.  It suddenly came back to rampant life and May found herself
sitting on a hot cock.

   To get more comfortable she raised her bottom only to find when she
lowered herself back down onto his lap that his cock was slipping smoothly
up her arsehole again.  She found the sensation very comforting and with a
contented sigh relaxed and took another sip of her wine.

   John actually found that having May sitting on his cock was strangely
more erotic than when he was fucking her up her arse.  He asked her why he
felt this, and she replied that it could be because outwardly she was just
sitting on his lap, albeit naked.  In reality his big cock was secretly up
her arse.

   She told him a story about herself when she was a young girl and was
with a boyfriend.  He had come around her mother's house to visit her and
in those days they would go into the parlour for a bit of privacy.  However
her mother would make a point of popping in at odd times just to keep an
eye on them to ensure no hanky panky went on.

   One time, she confessed to John, her boyfriend had got his cock out and
asked her to suck it.  She was too afraid to do this as her mother might
come in at any second and catch her on her knees.  May suggested instead
that as she was wearing a full skirt as the fashion of the times demanded,
she could take off her knickers and sit on his lap.

   He agreed to the compromise and she slipped off her knickers and put
them in her handbag.  She then lowered herself onto his cock, which slipped
up her cunt easily as she was wet and juicy in anticipation.

   The reason that she remembered this occasion after all those years was
that her mother came into the room and saw her sitting on her boyfriends
lap listening to the radio.  She asked her boyfriend if he wanted a cup of
tea and some biscuits, and then went to fetch them.

   Her mother then returned with the snack and joined them for a while
listening to the radio before she went back into the kitchen to tidy up. 
All the while they were chatting innocently to her mother she was sitting
with his big cock stuck up her cunt.  By the time her mother left the room
her cunt juice had soaked the front of his trousers and he had to leave the
house when her mother was elsewhere so she wouldn't see the damp patch
around his flys.

   `Would you like me to visit you in a long dress and no knickers,' she
whispered to John seductively.  `I could sit on your lap in front of your
mum and dad, and you could slip your big cock deep into my cunt without
them noticing.  Would you like that?  I can feel that your cock would.'

   Indeed his cock was very interested in the story and had swollen even
bigger than it had been.  May stood up and turned to face him.  Straddling
him she again lowered herself onto his lap, and again his cock slid up her
bum.

   Putting her hands on the back of his chair she started to bounce her
arse on his cock.  Her breasts were right in front of his eyes and he
watched in delight as they bounced and shook in front of him.  She could
feel his big hard cock impaling her arse with every bounce.

   Retelling that true story while John's cock was up her arse had really
turned her on in a big way, and she was hit by an orgasm that made her
squeal in ecstasy.  John watched her face as she came for him.  He could
tell that she was in a separate world of pure pleasure and he was proud
that he was the one that transported her there.

   May had to stop, her arse was throbbing and getting a bit sore from all
the fucking.  She had come all over John's bollocks and his pubic hairs
were sticky and matted.

   `I think we both need a bath, instead of a shower,' she declared firmly.

   Her flat had a large bathroom, as well as the big shower cubicle in
which they had first become intimate; there was also a standard bathtub in
the corner.  May walked naked into the bathroom, and he waited expecting to
hear her running the water for them.  He heard nothing so got up and walked
into the bathroom.  He was surprised to see her sitting in the bath without
any water in it.  `Come and join me,' she invited.  He stepped into the
bath and lay down facing her.  May straddled him so that her cunt was over
his balls and gently rubbed his cock.  `Why isn't there any water?' he
asked.

   'Because I am going to make my own,' she replied mischievously.  She
told him that she was going to show him what she had seen a Hong Kong whore
do on stage years ago when she was visiting there.  She instructed him to
close his eyes and relax, she was going to wash all the sticky come from
his cock and balls.

   John closed his eyes and relaxed as he felt her stand up in the bath
over him.  He could feel her pouring lovely hot water over his tender cock
and matted pubic hair.  His wine fuddled brain was slow to register the
fact that the taps were not turned on.

   He opened his eyes a crack and was astounded to see that May was peeing
on his cock.  From where he sat he could clearly see her pee coming from
her cunt and splashing all over his balls.  He had never seen a woman pee
before and certainly not from this angle.

   `Do you like that,' she asked.  `It feels strange but nice,' he admitted
after a few seconds thought, `Why are you peeing on me?' `Most couples fuck
each other in various ways, but never see each other pee.  It's a private
thing and I want you to see me pee.' She explained.

   `Fair enough,' he said, ` would you like to see me pee as well?' `I
thought you would never ask,' she replied with a smile.  ` My bum is a bit
sore and could do with some hot water.' She knelt down in the bath with her
bum in the air.  John knelt behind her and gently parted her bum cheeks so
he could see her slightly swollen anus.

   He found that with all the wine he had drank his bladder was
uncomfortably full and with a sigh of relief he relaxed and started to pee
over her bum.  His water poured over her anus and ran down between her legs
soaking her golden pubic hairs and pouring onward into the bath.  From his
perspective it looked like she was peeing herself.

   She suddenly turned around in the bath to face him.  This allowed him to
pee directly over her golden triangle and he noticed that she was watching
in rapt attention as his pee poured out of the hole in the end of his cock
and soaked her cunt.

   She told him that her peeing on him was called a golden shower, she said
that some couples even liked to watch their partners having a poo.  She
however drew the line at that, and hoped that he wouldn't want to watch her
when she next had a poo.

   He assured her that watching someone poo didn't turn him on at all. 
However as she brought the subject of poo up, he was pleasantly surprised
that during the ferocious arse fucking she had received from him that there
was thankfully no sign of any mess.

   She explained that there were two important steps to good anal sex.  One
she had already mentioned, was lots of lubrication.  The other was not so
widely spoken of due to the taboo about talking of poo.  Before a woman
allows he partner to fuck her up the arse she should always give herself a
soapy hot water enema.

   This cleans her bum out completely and that is why you often see porn
stars sucking a man's cock immediately it has been pulled out of her arse.
Her bum is just as clean as her cunt so she doesn't mind sucking his cock
straight from her bum.

   She confessed that knowing he was coming to see her she had ensured she
was clean for him.  `Did you hope I would end up fucking your arse?' he
asked, `Oh yes John, I really hoped we would end up as lovers, and so we
are,' she replied hugging him tightly.

   `Now we are both covered in pee we can take a shower,' she said.  She
took his hand and led him into the shower.  Turning it on they both stood
still for a while to allow the water to run between their legs and wash
away the pee.  She said that as she had peed on him first it was up to her
to soap his cock and balls so as to make sure he was lovely and clean.

   Taking a handful of soapy liquid she rubbed it all over his cock and
around his balls.  She pulled his foreskin back and soaped his knob
thoroughly.  Needless to say this attention brought his cock back to full
rigidity.

   Once she had rinsed the soap off, she knelt down on the shower base and
covered the end of his cock with her mouth.  May sucked gently on his cock,
and then ran her tongue down his shaft to his balls.  She very gently
sucked each of his balls into her mouth and rolled them around with her
tongue.  When she stood up he was rampant and raring to go again.

   He demanded that he be allowed to soap her, as that was one of his
fantasies.  Using lots of soap he rubbed it all over her large soft
breasts. Paying particular attention to her nipples until they stood out
like red strawberries.

   Telling her to open her legs for him he rubbed plenty of soap into and
around her hairy cunt.  Then he asked her to turn around and bend over for
him.  Again he took a good handful of soap and rubbed it between her bum
cheeks and up her bum hole.

   Her arse was still well stretched from his cock and he could slip his
finger up her bum easily.  This was how he had envisioned being in a shower
with a naked woman.  Lots of soaping and sucking of cocks, and cunts.  The
world made sense again as far as he was concerned.

   They finally got out of the shower and dried themselves in the bedroom.
It was getting late and May knew she would have to send him home soon, but
before she let him go she wanted to give him a final image to remember.



   He also knew it was time to go and was a bit disappointed when May told
him to get dressed.  She also dressed in her usual loose top shorts and
floppy hat.  When they were both dressed instead of leading him downstairs
as he expected, she led him over to the bed.

   `You have to go now,' she said quietly, `but before you go I want to
give you an image to keep with you.  I am usually dressed like this so you
will see me more like this than naked.

   The next time you see me talking to your mum or chatting to you in front
of others you can picture me this way'.  She knelt down in front of him and
took his cock out of his pants.  It had gone limp in disappointment but
sucking it into her mouth she soon got it back to its usual readiness.

   `I'm going to suck your cock until you come, and when you do you are
going to squirt your cum into my mouth and all over my face.  He had seen
this on many a blue movie and had always wanted to do that to a woman.  She
looked up at him and began to wank his cock in front of her face.

   Looking down at her he could see her beautiful heart shaped face smiling
at him as she rubbed his cock.  With her other hand she started to massage
his balls and at the same time took his swollen knob deep into her mouth
and sucked it hard.  His cock had been teased all evening and it was ready
to explode with his semen.

   She heard his tell tale breathing that warned of the coming explosion.
`Watch me when you come,' she demanded, and wanked him even harder.  `I
can't hold it any longer,' he gasped desperately.  `Come for me my darling
boy, come in my mouth and over my face, I want you to remember my face
covered in your cum.'

   She held his cock tightly, pointing towards her open mouth and stuck her
tongue out.  With a loud cry he shot a stream of hot creamy cum out of his
cock.  She directed it onto her tongue and into her mouth.  His next big
squirt she aimed directly between her eyes so that it ran down her face
either side of her nose and into her open mouth to join the first load.  By
this time his legs had gone weak at the knees and he was leaning on her
shoulders to keep upright.  His last and final squirt she caused to
splatter across both her cheeks.  He stood there gasping in relief; as he
balls were at last mercifully empty.

   He watched as she rubbed his knob all over her face and watched her
tongue lick the drops of cum from the end of his cock.  She opened her
mouth for him and he could see that it was full of his cum.

   Looking him straight in the eyes she slowly and deliberately swallowed
all his cum and licked her lips.  She knelt before him with her face
completely covered in his cum, and smiled at him.

   `Remember this John, the next time I am talking to your parents and I
see you I will lick my lips like this.  You will know that I am remembering
licking your cum from my face and swallowing it.

   You will also know that I want you to bend me over in front of them pull
down my knickers and fuck my cunt as hard as you can.  I will be looking at
you and talking to you normally, but I will be wanting your big cock in my
mouth, cunt and arse and don't you ever forget it.

   I tell you this because women can always tell when a man wants them,
they only have to look at his cock, just as I looked at yours when we first
met.  The sight of my tits made you hard if you remember.  Men cannot tell
just by looking at us if we want them badly.  Know that I want you every
time I see you.'

   So saying she stood up and gave him a deep tonguing kiss.  He could
taste his own cum in her mouth and loved it.  May reached down and after
giving his now limp cock a tender kiss tucked it into his pants for him.

   She walked him to the door and after another passionate kiss waved to
him as he walked back to his house.  When he had disappeared from sight she
closed the door and went back up to her bedroom.

   She lay on the bed fully dressed her face was still sticky from his cum.
Closing her eyes she went through all that had transpired that day.  She
decided that it had been a great day and although every hole was sore she
relished the discomfort as it meant she was no longer alone in the world.

   To be continued.

   SUNDAY DINNER WITH MABEL.

   When John got home his mum asked him what he had been doing all day.  He
considered telling her that he had been fucking his Auntie Mabel's mouth,
cunt and arse.  But decided that perhaps he had better keep those
activities secret.

   He sat down at the kitchen table while his mum made him a cup of tea,
and told her about mowing the lawns and clearing up the garden and cutting
the hedge.  `Good heavens John, she really worked you hard, you poor boy,'
commiserated his mum.

   He said that he hadn't minded too much and it had made a change from the
usual things he did on a Saturday.  His mum told him that as Mabel had
given them such a lovely dinner on Friday she had invited her over for
Sunday dinner tomorrow.

   John was over the moon at this news and ran upstairs to his bedroom to
think about the events of the day and get some well earned rest.  He hadn't
realised that fucking a woman was so tiring.  He lay naked on his bed and
examined his cock.

   It seemed a bit tender but it had been worth it.  He was now a man and
his confidence had been given a fantastic boost.  Closing his eyes he
intended to think about May and all the things they had done.  Perhaps he
might even have a wank.  However he was so tired that he fell asleep with
his hand on his cock.

   The next morning his mum told him that she had invited Auntie Mabel to
dinner and that she had been happy to accept.  Consequently his mum was
very busy getting things ready for the occasion and wanted him to help tidy
up the house while she cooked the dinner.  She was astounded when he made
no complaint and started hoovering the carpets and generally helping her.
Little did his mum know that the thought of seeing May again was making him
hard.

   During the morning one of his friends turned up to see him.  His name
was Steve and john had always looked up to him at work.  His parents were
well off and Steve worked hard and saved his money.  As a result he owned a
lovely little hatchback.

   Steve had it fitted out with a decent stereo system and by all accounts
it was a bird magnet.  John had passed his driving test six months ago but
was still saving up for a similar car.  He estimated that it would take him
another year before he would be driving his own car.

   Steve had come round to invite John out that night.  He had met a new
girl at the pub and she had a friend that he thought might interest John.
Yesterday John would have been jumping for joy at the thought of a date
with a girl, but now he simply thanked Steve but told him that he would be
busy tonight and would have to pass.

   As Steve drove away John was already thinking about May again.  To take
his mind off her he went into his bedroom and looked through the car
magazines.

   The day seemed to crawl along, he considered asking his mum if he could
pop over to Antie Mabel's for some reason but good sense prevailed and he
didn't want his mum to become suspicious of his interest in her old friend.

   Mabel was also very excited; she genuinely liked John's mum Doreen and
his dad.  She would have been pleased at the invitation anyway.  However
the thought of seeing John again so soon made her pussy wet with
anticipation.

   She was realistic enough to realise that the chances of him fucking her
tonight were very slim.  Anyway her cunt and arse were still a bit tender
from yesterday.  To alley any suspicion from Doreen over her relationship
with john she decided to cut out the glamour, and dress to suit her age
tonight.

   She had gone a bit over the top at the housewarming party with her
lowcut scarlet silk dress, and her hair loose and flowing down her back. 
How had John described it?  Like a golden waterfall.  She could tell that
Doreen had been taken aback at the effect she had on John and her husband
Sam.  No, tonight she would play the sixty year old Auntie, and hopefully
Doreen would forget her alter ego that she allowed out at the party.

   Thinking of last night and the thorough fucking she had organised for
john and herself made her feel so randy that she had to hold her pussy and
squeeze it tightly.  Once she had got him going he had really fucked her
hard, mouth, cunt and arse.

   Oh to be young again knowing what I know now, she mused.  She had known
Doreen most of her life, they had been students together and she knew that
Doreen had always thought of Mabel as a bit flighty.  Doreen had been
pretty and sensible, whereas Mabel had been beautiful vivacious and sexy.

   She was wary of Doreen because Doreen knew her better than anyone.  She
had even told her how she had lost her virginity at far too young an age.
She had always been a sexual girl, and when her mother used to drag her to
the local church she had been bored rigid until she spotted the new verger.


   He was a young man of about twenty and he had dark Italian looks and
lovely eyes.  She decided that he was the one who would deflower her.  She
went round to see him after service, she was wearing her little white
dress, white socks and plimsoles.

   She looked like an angel with her lovely long golden hair hanging free
down her back.  Her mother had never had it cut and it almost touched the
floor.  He was alone in the church tiding the altar flowers.

   She walked up the aisle towards him; he couldn't help but notice her as
she was sobbing quietly.  He stopped what he was doing and ran down the
aisle to meet her.  He was concerned to see such a beautiful young girl
crying and asked her what had upset her.

   She told him between sobs that it was too private to talk about.  He
suggested that they go into his little office where they could have a bit
of privacy.  She agreed and followed him up the stairs to his office in the
church roof.

   She had been an early developer, her breasts had become noticeable at
twelve, and her pubes had grown thick and golden a year later.  When he had
her sitting on the only chair in his office he knelt down in front of her
and asked again what was upsetting her.  Between sobs she told him that she
was afraid of what was happening to her.

   `My chest has swollen and they feel strange,' she said, `Look'.  She
then pulled down the neckline of her white lacy dress to expose her firm
little breasts to his astonished eyes.

   His face went red and trying to avert his eyes from the sight of her
virgin breasts with their small pink nipples.  He assured her that all
girl's chests eventually changed as hers had done.  He thought hers were
perhaps a bit big for her age, but there was no standard set for these
things.

   `Are you sure it's normal?' she asked timorously, sniffing back her
tears.  He said he was certain that they were normal, and perhaps she could
discuss these things with her mother if they worried her.  `Mother gets
annoyed when I talk about things like this, she got angry when I showed her
this,' and she lifted up her skirt and opened her legs.

   From where he was kneeling he had a perfect view of her little pussy. 
It was thickly covered in golden pubic hairs, and he had never seen
anything so perfect in his life.  `Is it supposed to be so hairy?' she
queried, ` most of the girls in the showers at school don't have any hairs
there at all'.

   He was a young man in his twenties, his parents were religious people
and had sent him to church schools all his life.  He had hopes of becoming
a priest, and thought that being a verger would give him an idea of what a
vicar's life would be like.

   He had never seen a naked girl before, and the sight of her firm young
breasts followed by her hairy little cunt had caused a massive reaction in
his loins.  `Doe's everyone have hairs down there?  She asked curiously. 
`Yes', he breathed, `most do' `Do you' she asked looking innocently at him.
`Yes' he whispered, his mouth having gone inexplicably dry.

   `Can I see?' she asked calmly, still holding up her skirt to show her
pussy.  He stood up and slowly opened the front of his gown.  He only wore
Y-fronts under it for convenience, and his cock needed little assistance
before it fell out of his pants.  She looked at it sticking out of his
pants and pointed out that she couldn't see any hairs.

   He pulled down his underpants and she could see not only his stiff cock,
but his hairy bollocks as they hung beneath it.  She did no more than kneel
down in front of him and lifting her hands stroked his pubic hair.  `Yours
feels rough, mine feels soft' she said.

   Standing up again she turned her back on him and bent over.  She threw
her dress over her head to expose her little bum to him.  Opening her legs
she told him to feel how soft her hairs were compared to his.  He had no
control over his actions anymore and he knelt down behind her and gently
brushed his fingers over her pubes.

   Her hairs were soft and silky and he found himself opening her perfect
little cunt lips and slipping his finger into her cunt.  `Ohhh that feels
funny' she said and wriggled her bum.  This caused his finger to move
around in her cunt and he was surprised to feel that she was getting
juicey.

   She was still bending over, bracing herself against the chair.  He stood
up and moving closer to her allowed his knob to rub against her wet little
cunt.  She giggled ` That tickles' and wiggled her bum again.

   He got a firm hold of her bum cheeks and pulled them apart, he could see
her cunt clearly, and as gently as he could he pushed his rigid cock into
her.  As she felt his cock entering her, she opened her legs as wide as she
could and bent over further to assist its entry.

   She felt a sharp sting as his cock split her hymen, and gasped out loud.
He was too far gone in lust to care, and carried on pushing his cock into
her tight little cunt until his hairy balls were pressed up against her
naked little bum.

   She was so tight that he just stood there for a minute savouring the
sensation of being in her cunt.  Mabel could feel herself being really
stretched and it was very uncomfortable.  She tried to ease the pressure by
gently moving her bum from side to side.  This stretched her cunt a bit and
she felt him withdrawing from her.

   She knew there was more to losing your virginity than this.  She had
often spied on the older girls when they took their boys into the woods. 
She had crept close so she could watch and listen as they did `It'.

   The girls would often pull their knickers down and kneel on the grass.
The boys would take out their cocks, and they would always be stiff.  She
would watch closely as they stuck their cocks into the hole between the
girl's legs and pound away at her bottom.

   They would often cry out after a while and pull out of the girl.  She
had been surprised to see jets of white creamy liquid squirting out of
their cocks to splash over the girls bum.  Once she had heard a girl say
that she still had a virgin bum and what was he going to do about it.

   The boy had then stuck his cock up her bum hole and pounded away at
that. She had also seen most girls sucking the boy's cocks, and again after
a good rubbing a stream of stuff would shoot out of their cocks all over
the girls face.

   She didn't think she had lost her virginity yet so she pushed her cunt
back onto his cock.  He was going to pull out of her and think up some
apology when he felt her thrust herself back onto his cock.  He let go all
restraint and started to fuck her in earnest.

   Holding her hips tightly he fucked her deep and hard.  After a minute he
stopped and keeping his cock firmly in her cunt he lifted her dress over
her head so that she was naked.

   He then continued to fuck her, his hands moved from her hips around to
her small firm tits.  He held on to them, rolling her nipples between his
finger and thumb as he thrust into her.

   He could hear her grunting as he pounded into her cunt, she seemed to be
saying `Virgin bum'.  The blood was pounding in his ears now and before he
knew what he was doing he had withdrawn from her cunt.  Forcibly spreading
her bum cheeks he thrust his cock up her bum.

   She squealed as she felt her bumhole invaded.  Luckily his cock was
covered in her cunt juices and the pounding that he had given her in that
area had relaxed her arse.  So although painful she wasn't damaged by the
forceful penetration of her virgin little arse.

   She was sure now that she had lost her virginity and so just stood there
bent over as he buggered her.  The sight of his big cock thrusting up the
little girls bum pushed him over the edge and with a loud cry his shot his
cum up her arse.  She felt his cock pulsing in her bum and then he slowly
drew his cock out of her and collapsed onto the floor exhausted.

   She felt her bum cheeks, and couldn't find any creamy stuff on them. 
`Why isn't my bum all creamy?' she asked him.  `I came up inside your bum,'
he gasped sheepishly.  She looked at him thoughtfully for a minute.' I
suppose that will have to do' she decided.

   `I'm very sorry little girl', he whispered, and reaching into his gown
pocket he pulled out a ten pound note which he pressed into her hand. 
`Take this, and please don't tell anyone about what I did'.

   Mabel looked at the money, and as she had been taught to be polite, she
said thank you.  She curtsied to him and walked out of his office.  They
had never seen each other since.  She was told later that he had asked to
be transferred somewhere else.

   She had told Doreen the story in a matter of fact way, and had been
surprised at her reaction.  Doreen had called her a dirty little whore,
saying that only bad women took money for doing `that' and had walked off.

   She hadn't talked to her for days until she realised that associating
with Mabel ensured that she was always in the centre of things, instead of
being on the outer edges.  Still that had been over forty years ago and May
hoped that time had blurred Doreen's memories of her.

   Doreen had settled for good steady Sam and had chosen the secure path of
being a wife and mother.  Mabel had played the field, she had almost lost
count of the number of men she had fucked during her life.  She really must
write some sort of memoir before she forgot.

   Although, if she ever did write her memoirs, she had better leave out
the bit that concerned Sam.  Mabel and Doreen used to go everywhere
together, including dates.  One night Sam had been the driver, and after
dropping off Mabel's current boyfriend and then Doreen, he was driving
Mabel home.

   They all had been drinking that night but back then there was no
breathlyser tests, and Sam was as drunk as they were.  When he stopped
outside her house she asked him to come in, as she had promised Doreen that
she would lend her Mabel's new handbag for the next day.  Sam could give it
to her in the morning.

   He agreed and they had to sneak in quietly so as not to wake her parents
who went to bed early every night.  She took him into the lounge and asked
him to wait on the sofa while she looked for the handbag.  The lounge was
very warm from the banked up coal fire.

   Sam settled back on the sofa and closed his eyes.  The drink and heat
proved to much for him and he dozed off.  When Mabel came down with the bag
she saw him sleeping.  He had slipped down the sofa and was laying with his
legs apart and the bottom of his shirt had separated from the waistband of
his trousers.

   She smiled at the sight and went across to shake him awake.  Before she
touched him she saw that he had a very hairy belly.  This intrigued her, as
her boyfriend was smooth all over.  To satisfy her curiosity she quietly
knelt down and gently undid Sam's trousers.

   He was deep asleep so she unzipped his fly and moved his shirt out of
the way so she could see his belly clearly.  It was very hairy, thick dark
curls ran from his chest down to his groin.  She had inadvertently touched
his groin as she undid his flys, and he muttered `Doreen' in his sleep.

   She noticed that his underpants were moving, he was dreaming of Doreen
and his cock was becoming erect.  She watched in fascination as the head of
his cock protruded through the gap in his underpants.  Mabel was surprised
at the size of it, she wondered if Doreen had ever seen it like this.

   It was swollen and throbbed to the beat of his heart.  She looked
guiltily around, but the house was quiet and she was the only one awake. 
Mabel had drunk a lot of wine that night and her inhibitions, which were
never that strong to begin with, had been further diluted by alcohol.

   She wondered how heavy his cock was, so without further ado, she slipped
her hand under his shaft and lifted it clear of his pants.  Freed from the
restraints of the material and responding to the pressure of her hand it
became rigid.  He hadn't been circumcised and his knob was hidden under his
foreskin.

   She gently pulled his foreskin back until she had exposed his big purple
knob.  She saw some cock juice seeping out of the hole in the end and ran
her tongue over it to see what it tasted like.  It was warm and salty; on
impulse she closed her mouth over his knob and started to gently suck it.

   To her surprise the more she sucked it the bigger it grew.  Sam showed
no signs of waking so she slipped her fingers under his balls and eased
them out of his pants.  She could now see everything clearly.  His cock was
very big indeed; it was about eight inches long and almost two inches
thick.

   Sucking his cock had made her wet her knickers, so she stood up and
slipped them off.  Going to the door of the lounge she closed it and turned
off the light.  When she got back to Sam he was lying flat on the sofa with
his cock sticking up invitingly.

   Lifting her skirt she straddled him and carefully lowered herself onto
his cock.  She was so wet and juicy that it slipped inside her easily. 
Mabel gently ground her cunt in a circular motion against his balls.  She
tightened her cunt muscles around his shaft and started to bounce up and
down on his cock.

   She had meant to be very gentle but she was red-hot, he boyfriend had
only managed to touch her up that night.  Just getting his fingers inside
her had left her hot and frustrated.  Before she knew it she had closed her
eyes and was fucking Sam's cock as hard as she could.

   She felt her orgasm flood over her and with a low moan came all over his
cock and balls.  Her creamy cunt juice soaked into his pants, in her moment
of orgasm she thought she heard him cry out.  Was it her guilty
imagination, or did she really feel his cock pulsing inside her cunt as he
emptied his balls into her.

   When she had composed herself she gently slid off his now limp cock. 
Working by feel in the dark she tucked his cock back into his pants and
refastened his trousers.  Taking a deep breath she walked to the light
switch and turned it on.  Picking up the handbag she walked over to Sam and
shook him awake.

   He looked about him in a confused sleep befuddled way, and allowed her
to help him up off the sofa and out into the hall.  She handed him the
handbag as he went out the door.  However before he left him turned and
kissed her lightly on the mouth.  Thank you for that Mabel', he said
quietly and smiled at her.

   Before she could react he had walked down the drive and had driven away.
Mabel had never known for certain from then on, if Sam had known what she
had been doing.  Had he in fact been awake all the time and just pretended
to be asleep and unaware of her fucking him.  She just didn't know, but
sometimes when she was visiting them and Doreen left them together in the
room.  She would catch him looking at her with the hint of a conspiratorial
smile.

   She had a lot of different men, she enjoyed sex and back then Aids
wasn't an issue.  She was always attracted to young rich men.  She couldn't
understand why any girl would want to get involved with a poor nobody.

   Although not a prostitute she was defiantly a material girl.  She
avoided the cheap pubs and clubs, and acquired memberships in the casinos
and select bars where the well off played.  Dressed to kill she knew she
could have any man in any bar in the world.  Her hair alone drew them to
her like bees to honey.

   She had also once starred in a blue film.  It was a one off, and only
one copy had been made.  A very rich prince had fallen for her and during a
whirlwind affair had asked her if she would allow him to arrange a film of
them making love.

   Mabel, or May as she preferred to be known then, had been intriqued. 
She had seen quite a few blue movies and was curious to experience making
one.  He hired a professional crew, and a studio.  She was amazed to find
that there was a storyboard that told them how and when to fuck.

   There was a professional stud to advise the prince, and a well-known
porn star to assist May.  In her ignorance May had assumed that they would
just get on a bed and fuck, while someone stood by the bed and filmed them.
Before they got near the bed, the stud had given the prince a drug that
ensured his cock would stay hard for the duration.

   May was taken by the porn star to the bathroom and given a hot soapy
enema up her bum to ensure she was nice and clean up there.  The plot was
simple, she played Lady Godiva riding naked through town.  He played a
randy stableman who after her epic ride helps her off her horse and into
his bed.

   When she finally got to lay on the bed with his cock in her, she was
surrounded by six people.  They worked the lights, microphones and of
course the three cameras.  The prince had only fucked her a few strokes
when he was told to stop and lift his bum up a bit, so the camera could see
his cock entering her cunt.

   Once they had a shot of him thrusting into her a couple of times he was
again told to stop.  There was no need for him to carry on fucking her as
they would loop the film to show him fucking her for hours if necessary.  A
similar thing happened when the anal scene was filmed.  The porn star
liberally lubricated her arse hole, and stretched it with a vibrator to
ensure that the prince's cock would slip up easily.

   None of this was filmed, only the prince bending her over a haystack and
apparently buggering her straight from the horse.  She was filmed with his
cock entering her mouth, then his cock fucking her mouth for a few strokes
only, then pulling it out of her mouth preparatory to coming over her face.


   As he would only be able to do this once there were four cameras
recording the event and after much sucking by her and wanking by him he
finally managed to squirt his cum over her face.

   Afterwards they sat in a soundproofed room and grunted and moaned into
the microphones.  Her lines were `Fuck me hard my good man' and his were `
do you like it up the arse m'lady' They then got dressed and went home.

   Unbeknownst to the prince, she was called back to the studio the next
day.  The cum facial as it was referred to hadn't been good enough for the
director and he had May strip off again, and kneel down in front of the
professional stud.

   He wanked his enormous cock in front of her until copious jets of semen
shot out and smothered her face.  The cameras recorded it running down her
face and into her mouth.  There was so much of it that it also dripped onto
her large naked breasts.  The director was satisfied and she was sent home
again.

   It wasn't until a fortnight later that the film was finally finished and
delivered to the prince.  They watched it naked in bed, it was very good.
It showed her getting a fantastic fucking, then being well buggered and
finally sucking his cock until he came all over her face.

   The prince was delighted and after watching it a few times and giving
her a good fucking he locked in his safe with the family jewels and for all
she knew it was still there.  The upshot was that she had never been able
to watch a blue movie again with a straight face.

   Mabel hadn't married until she was in her forties.  She had vamped a
twenty year old son of a rich business tycoon and despite his family's
attempts to block it they had married.  She believed he had a good life
with her.  True he was always somewhere around the world on business but
when he returned home she would fuck him senseless.

   Although her husband had been tall dark and handsome, they had
discovered early in their marriage that he had a low sperm count.  No
matter how many times he fucked her he just couldn't get her pregnant. 
Back then it didn't really worry her, she was young rich and beautiful and
a baby would only have slowed her down anyway.

   Now of course things were very different, she was still rich and
reasonably beautiful, thanks to good bone structure and a good gym. 
However she found herself getting lonely in the evenings.  Doreen had a
husband and son for company.  Such is life May thought with a shrug.

   By the time agreed May was as ready as she could be.  She had put her
hair up in a complicated interwoven bun, that made it look normal length.
She was wearing a sensible skirt and a white blouse.  To complete the
little old lady look, she finished it off with a very nice lavender
cardigan.

   She had very little makeup on and had made an attempt to flatten her
breasts.  Mabel had left her bra off and instead had worn a tight vest.  By
pressing down on her breasts she had lost quite a few inches of her bust.
All in all she had done her best to be as non threatening to Doreen as
humanly possible.

   She walked the few hundred yards to Doreen's house and rang the bell. 
No sooner had the doorbell rang than John was out of his seat and running
towards the front door.  Opening the door with a big welcoming smile on his
face, he was stunned at seeing a little old lady.

   He was momentarily lost for words as he regarded the small dowdy woman
standing before him.  Where was May?  Who was this person?  Just then the
little old lady raised her beautiful blue eyes to his.  Looking straight at
him she smiled her beautiful smile, and slowly licked her lips.

   Instantly his cock knew her, as memories of her cum filled mouth flooded
into his brain.  She moved close to him and her hand slipped between his
legs to gently squeeze his balls.  ` It's only your poor old Auntie Mabel,'
she quavered in an old woman's voice.

   He laughed in surprised delight, and looking round to ensure they were
unobserved, he held her close and kissed her passionately.  She got hold of
his hand and guided it under her sensible skirt until it rested against her
naked hairy cunt.

   He slipped his finger as deep into her hole as he could.  Mabel thrust
her hips towards him to savour the feeling.  `I'm in disguise tonight,' she
whispered in his ear, ` remember my mouth, cunt and arse when you look at
me tonight'.

   `Is it Mabel, John?' shouted his mum from the kitchen, ` Don't keep her
on the doorstep, bring her into the lounge.' Keeping a straight face, and
with his eyes down, he took her into the lounge.  `It's Auntie Mabel Dad.'
He muttered and held her chair while she sat down gingerly.

   His dad asked her what was wrong, she told him that she thought she had
done a bit too much the day before.  She was sure she had done her back in
and she was tender all over.  Sam looked at John reprovingly, and told him
that he shouldn't have worked Mabel so hard.

   `She was in charge Dad,' he muttered apologetically.  Doreen walked into
the lounge, `Hello trouble, what have you done now?' she asked Mabel.  Sam
told her, Doreen suggested that Mabel try some Deep heat well rubbed in to
loosen her back muscles.

   Mabel thanked her for the thought, and asked what was on the menu for
dinner.  Soon they were chatting about food, drink and old friends and Sam
and Doreen seemed to accept the dowdy Mabel as genuine.

   John however couldn't look at her without seeing in his mind's eye the
passionate naked woman, he had fucked every way possible the previous day.
He could see now what she had done, and he understood why.

   As the evening progressed they spoke about many things.  Mabel suddenly
asked Doreen if she had ever given her back her new handbag that she had
borrowed years ago.  Doreen looked puzzled, so Mabel turned to Sam and
reminded him of the night he had borrowed it on behalf of Doreen.

   `You do remember that night, don't you Sam?' she asked innocently. 
Sam's face went red and he had to avert his eyes from her's.  Mabel smiled
a secret smile, he had known all along that she was fucking him. 
Remembering the size of his cock started getting her damp again.

   Seeing her smile, Sam knew that she knew, and the knowledge made his
cock swell as it had all those years ago.  That night was burned into his
memory.  He had been drunk and the room had been warm but he hadn't been
that drunk, and the room hadn't been that warm.  He had always fancied
Mabel back then, but had been too shy to ask her out.

   He had settled for Doreen, she was a pretty girl but she was the moon
compared to Mabels sun.  That night he had lain on the sofa on purpose. 
His plan was to have his flys open `by accident' and allowing her to catch
a glimpse of his big cock.  However she had returned before he could do
more than pull up his shirt exposing his belly.

   Amazingly that had been enough to achieve his desire.  And he had to
pretend to be asleep as she played with his cock.  Only when she was
bouncing on his cock like a wild thing, and he felt her hot cunt juices
splashing over his balls, did he lose control and with a muffled cry shoot
his hot cum deep into her willing cunt.  Doreen insisted that she had
indeed given Mabel her handbag back and they both laughed over the mad
things they had got up to when they were young.

   Neither Sam nor Mabel realised that was it not for that night, Sam may
not have married Doreen, and John almost certainly would not have been
born. Sam had courted Doreen very slowly and had only progressed to feeling
her tits.  Doreen was a good girl and although she would sometimes hold his
naked cock, she refused to suck it as her friends bragged about doing to
their boyfriends.

   If things had continued like that, then they may well have gone their
separate ways.  However the next date Sam was so randy from thinking about
Mabel bouncing on his cock, that he was very forceful with Doreen in the
back seat of his car.  Before she knew it his fingers were inside her
sensible white cotton knickers and he was fingering her cunt passionately.

   Doreen had never allowed things to go that far before and suddenly found
herself having her first orgasm.  She was still in the throes of it, when
she found herself on her knees with Sam pulling down her knickers.  The
next thing she knew she had his cock rammed up her virgin cunt and he was
fucking her madly.

   The combination of her original orgasm and the feel of his big cock
fucking her made her come again.  Hearing her moan in passion, Sam lost all
control and squirted his hot cum deep into her fertile womb.

   A few months afterward she told him that it would be best if they got
married as soon as possible.  Sam was delighted and they married just soon
enough to quell rumours of a shotgun wedding.  It could be argued that
Mabel was the cause of John being born.

   Mabel was having a wonderful evening it was lovely just to relax in
pleasant company and chat about inconsequential things.  The alternative
would be her sitting alone watching TV until bed time.  After having John
in her bed it seemed so very empty without him.  She needed some reason to
see him more often.

   During the conversation she brought up the fact that she needed to be
able to travel to the nearest main towns.  The bus service in their village
was hopeless, and she really needed a car.  However she couldn't drive, and
it was no use her buying a car until she could.

   She would like to learn to drive, but she would need a car to learn in.
There were no driving schools in the village, so she needed someone who
could drive to teach her at weekends and odd evenings.  Did they know of
anyone who could help her?  Sam obviously could drive, but he knew that to
offer his services would put him in deep shit with Doreen.

   She was still wary of Mabel and would not like to think of them in a car
alone together in the country.  Sam asked John to join him in the kitchen.
When they were alone he suggested that John could take Mabel out a few
evenings and weekends to teach her the rudiments of driving.

   John cunningly whispered, that the last thing he wanted to do was drive
an old lady about during his time off.  He would rather be out with his
mates down the pub.  Hearing this made Sam aware that he would really
rather his son was sober and with a sensible adult during the evenings,
than being down the pub and getting pissed every night.

   However he waited until he had a private talk with Doreen in the kitchen
before they returned to Mabel and addressed the problem.  Sam and Doreen
presented a united front as they explained to Mabel that they would be
happy to let John show her the ropes so to speak, but he didn't have a car
so they seemed stumped for a solution.

   Mabel had the answer to that small problem, she would simply buy a car
to learn in.  `What sort of car?' john asked curiously.  `Any type you
like.' She stated with a smile, `I could buy a jaguar if you fancy one.'

   Sam and Doreen could see that the offer of a car to drive had changed
their son's mind about teaching an old lady to drive.  They were pleased
because they thought the alternative was worse.  John had rushed upstairs
to his bedroom, Mabel had wished that she could follow him up there and
fuck him.

   Instead she waited in the lounge until he returned with his car
magazines.  They had a quick look through them until Doreen said that as it
was late perhaps john could walk Mabel home.  They could discuss the type
of car tomorrow.  Mabel and John quickly agreed to this course of action
and after many thanks and kisses all round John walked Mabel home.

   As soon as they were out of sight of his house John hugged May to him
and kissed her passionately.  She thrust her tongue deep into his mouth and
felt his cock harden against her belly.  ' I want you to fuck me hard,' she
gasped.

   He picked her up and carried her into the nearby field.  There were
straw bales scattered around the field and he laid her down on one of them.
She immediately got up and started to strip naked.

   `What are you doing he whispered, were in a field someone might see us.'
`It's too dark for that, and I need you to be naked too.  I want to see
your body as you fuck me', she replied, throwing his last item of clothing
onto the ground.

   She helped him undress, although trying to suck his cock as he was
pulling down his trousers caused a bit of a tangle.  Soon they were both
stark naked and she knelt down in the field and grasped his rampant cock in
both her small hands.  ` I need to suck your cock first,' she begged, `
I've been dying to do that all night'.

   He stood in the field trying to keep a lookout as her hot mouth
encompassed his throbbing cock.  She sucked so hard that he had to close
his eyes and clench his teeth to stop a moan of pleasure from echoing
around the field.

   She loved the feel and taste of his big cock, she kissed it, licked it
and sucked for all she was worth.  He could wait no longer and bending down
he put his arms around her and bodily lifted her off his cock and onto the
straw bale.

   He laid her on her back and positioned himself between her legs.  Before
he could enter her she surprised him by spreading her legs wide and holding
them that way.  It looked as if she was doing the splits for him and
exposed her cunt completely to him.

   He wasted no more time and guiding his knob between her eager cunt lips
he thrust into her hard.  Soon he was pounding away at her cunt and at
every thrust her large unconstrained breasts bounced madly for him.  The
cool night air and the eroticness of the situation had hardened her
nipples.

   After a minute of ferocious fucking he withdrew from her and told her to
get on her hands and knees.  No sooner had she complied than he was back up
her cunt from behind.  Hammering her until her naked arse cheeks were
shuddering from his fucking.

   She couldn't get enough of him and demanded that he fuck her harder and
faster.  Soon even he couldn't keep up the pace and he had to pull his cock
out of her cunt and join her on the straw.  She also was satisfied for the
moment but asked him if he would lick her cunt while she recovered her
breath.

   She opened her legs for him and he buried his face in her golden pubes.
She could feel his tongue inside her and then he was sucking her clitoris.
She felt her first orgasm of the night coming and clamping her legs around
his head she came into his mouth and all over his face.  One minute he was
licking and sucking her lovely sexy cunt and then she had clamped his head
between her gorgeous thighs and he was being drowned in her cunt juices. 
He didn't mind in the least and as fast as she squirted her cum into his
mouth he was sucking and swallowing it down his throat.  He loved the taste
of her and couldn't get enough.

   She reached down towards her bag and rummaging through it withdrew a
tube of lubricant.  `I want you up my arse,' she demanded urgently.  `I
want you to bugger me hard until I come over your balls'.  She got back on
all fours and John squirted a big drop of lubricant into her bumhole.

   Using his finger he pushed it into her bum and rotated it so as to
spread her anus and grease it at the same time.  The surplus he rubbed over
his knob until it was nice and slippery.  `Did you get your bum ready for
me just in case?  He asked.  ` Oh yes, Just ram it in' she begged, `I can't
wait any longer.' He positioned himself and did as he was told.

   He simply rammed his big thick cock directly up her arse.  She yelled in
shock as his cock stretched her more than she had bargained for.  He
ignored her cries and moans, and holding her face down into the straw to
muffle her noise, he arse fucked her as hard as he could.

   She was going to complain to him to slow down when the orgasm hit her.
It spread from a burning sensation in her arse to a hot wave in her cunt.
Again he heard her cry out in ecstasies as her cunt juices splashed all
over his balls.  Still he carried on fucking her arse, drinking in the
sight of his woman's bum cheeks bouncing to his thrusts.

   It pushed him over the edge and with a loud cry he shot his hot cum up
his Auntie Mabel's throbbing arsehole.  He collapsed over her back and had
to lean on her for a minute as he got his breath back.

   She had felt his big cock squirting his cum into her bum.  He had
injected four large squirts of creamy cum up her bum and she had felt every
one of them.  Now she could feel his cock shrinking inside her arse until
it slipped out and fell between his legs.  Greedy Mabel had wanted more
cunt, arse and mouth fucking.  Realistic Mabel knew she would be lucky to
be able to walk in the morning after such an arse fucking that she had just
received.  They had just managed to get dressed when they heard a querulous
voice demanding to know what they were doing in that field.

   It was Ms.  Adams, she had been walking her little dog when she heard
the strange noises coming from the field.  Mabel grabbed her bag and ran,
giggling as she did so.  John followed behind her and they both ran across
the field towards Mabel's back garden.

   `You should be ashamed of yourselves, you naughty teenagers.' Mrs. 
Adams shouted after them, you girl, will end up pregnant if you keep on
like this.  They could barely run for laughing and climbing over Mabel's
back fence they went into her flat via.  her patio doors.

   `That was a close call,' he said as they collapsed onto the sofa.  `She
thought I was a teenager,' she giggled, ` I am probably older than she is.'
John looked at his watch and realised that they had been fucking for twenty
minutes.

   Mabel told him to relax, they would say if asked, that she had made him
a drink for walking her home.  He reminded her that she had indeed made him
a drink.  Lots of hot cunt cum squirted into his mouth.  `Did I really?, I
hadn't realised,' she said, her cheeks turning pink at the thought of him
drinking her cunt juices.

   `May, considering all the things you have done to me, and taught me to
do to you.  I am surprised that you are blushing about coming in my mouth.
I have come in your mouth if you remember,' John said as he hugged her
tightly.

   `Oh yes, I certainly do remember you squirting all your hot creamy cum
into my mouth and all over my face,' she replied fondly.  ` I went to sleep
with my face all sticky last night.' It was time he went home, his balls
were empty and both her holes were sore.  So after a few passionate kisses
she watched as he walked into the night.

   To be Continued.