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Aunty Jean: Monday Morning, And The Rest Of The Day
By Anonymous (address withheld)

***

I anticipate a day of rest which turns out to be 
anything but with the arrival of my neighbour and then 
my lover. (FFM, nc, inc, oral, anal, spank)

***

John is off to a gardening day out with other inmates 
from our home and I have a day to myself to relax and 
pamper myself.

After doing my normal cleaning I am just about to sit 
down for a coffee when there is a knock at the door. I 
am pleased to see it is our newest resident Rita, a 
lady of my own age and single. Inviting her in I offer 
her a coffee and within minutes we are sat chatting. It 
transpires she is a spinster and former headmistress 
who had spent most of her life looking after her 
parents and never found time to get married or even 
develop a relationship with anybody. However she seems 
a happy sort and quite content with her lifestyle and 
loves it now she has come to Cranford.

As we chat I learn that in fact she is 79 and I think 
how good she looks for her age; a little on the chubby 
side but still with a good figure and steel grey hair. 
Her dress sense is smart but staid, with a check tweed 
skirt and grey blouse. Glasses perched on her nose 
giving her the air of a retired school marm.

I tell her about John and I, our family and we sit 
exchanging tidbits of information for ages. I even get 
round to telling her about Mary and Jonathan and how 
good they are to us and even venture the fact that 
Jonathan now has a key so that he can pop in without 
having to buzz the bell or in case of emergency. I find 
myself so free with her that I am tempted to tell her 
about the real reason for him having a key; so he can 
come round and service me but feel that that would be 
taking things too far as my in built sense of propriety 
takes over.

I had just got some photos out and was showing them to 
Rita at the dining table when I heard the door go so I 
moved into the lounge again to see who it was. Imagine 
my horror to see it was Jonathan; with his huge cock 
projecting out of his flies and standing stiff in front 
of him, a wicked grin on his face. 

Before I could say anything he had grabbed me by the 
back of the neck and bent me forward toward his cock 
and as I opened my mouth to tell him I had company he 
thrust it into my mouth and with my head held firm 
began to fuck my face in his inimitable style.

"Morning Jean, I knew John was at cricket so I thought 
I ought to pop round to give you a little cream to go 
with your morning coffee. Now be a good Aunty and give 
me a good sucking, this won't take long as it has been 
a couple of weeks since your last mouthful so there is 
lots of that lovely come to fill your mouth and cover 
your face."

All the while he was saying this his incredibly thick 
and long tool was sliding in and out of my mouth, 
butting against the back of my throat and I was 
desperately trying to pull away to warn him as he could 
not see Rita sat round the corner but because of our 
position I knew she could see me with my mouth full of 
cock and hear every word he said. 

So unsteady was I in this position that I had to hold 
onto his thighs to prevent myself from falling forward 
and choking myself on his gigantic member.

Jonathan clearly took my actions as part of our games 
and held me hard against him my nose pressed into his 
pubic hairs as he managed to deep throat me.

Suddenly I felt him start to thicken and his movements 
speed up and I knew what was coming. 

"Oh God Aunty hear it comes, ooohh yes, oooohh yes, 
swallow it down, swallow it down."

My mouth was suddenly inundated with his spunk and he 
is pulling back: "Now let me paint your face with the 
last of this load before I give your cunt a good 
fucking." and I see and feel 3 more jets of the stuff 
spray over my face and glasses.

Then he is spinning me round; still bent over and I 
have to hold onto our new coffee table for support as 
my skirt is flipped up over my back, my knickers pulled 
down to the top of my thighs and before I can say a 
word he has presented his still stiff cock against my 
vaginal opening and thrust all 8" deep into my belly.

I cannot help but let out a low groan of passion as I 
am filled again and he starts to fuck me.

Hands at my waist and my sweater is being rucked up 
then my bra is pushed up over my breasts which now hang 
down and his hands are squeezing them; pinching the 
nipples and causing me to groan again.

"I just love the feel of your tits Aunty. For a 
septuagenarian they are still quite full and heavy and 
the nipples lovely and long as well as firm. They 
really fill my palms. Just wait 'til later when I can 
get them in my mouth. For the moment though you are 
just going to have to be frustrated while I give this 
lovely cunt of yours a good fucking." 

Swallowing deeply to empty my mouth of come I at last 
find my voice.

"Jonathan stop, you must stop, I have a visitor."

He stops but remains fully inserted in my vagina and 
looks round to see Rita sat open mouthed at the table.

I remain bent over head hanging in shame, with his come 
trickling down my face and dripping onto the coffee 
table.

I have to admire his cheek as without a blink he 
introduces himself.

"Oh hello, I am Jonathan, Jean's nephew in law, well 
not strictly in law as I am not married to her niece 
but what the heck. I don't suppose she has told you 
about our little arrangement, so this must be a bit of 
a shock, sorry if it embarrasses you but I have been 
thinking about what I was going to do to Aunty Jean for 
the last couple of weeks and if I am honest never gave 
a thought to the fact she might have company. 

"In fact thinking about it, not being married to Mary 
at least adds a bit of respectability to me fucking her 
dear old Aunty, don't you think? Any way I won't be a 
minute then you can carry on chatting or if Jean can 
manage it feel free to chat away while I am doing it to 
her."

With that he began to fuck me again and despite my 
embarrassment and the sensations running through my 
body I feel compelled to explain. "Oh Rita, I am so 
sorry and so embarrassed what must you think of me 
carrying on like this. Oh yes, oh yes, deeper, yes 
harder, fuck me harder. Oooh sorry, where was I? 

"It must seem disgusting to you. It has only been going 
on for the last 12 months and I know I shouldn't but it 
is so wonderful and so different to what I have been 
used to; I cannot give him up. I just love the feel of 
his cock thrusting in and out of my belly and filling 
my mouth." 

And try as hard as I might I started to respond and a 
couple of minutes later we both came and I cried out in 
passion as my orgasm ripped through me; "I'm coming 
Jonathan, here I come, aaaaahhhhh, yes! Yes! Yes! Fill 
my cunt with that lovely come of yours!" And then I was 
enjoying the sensation of his juices spraying the 
inside of my fully distended vagina.

I feel my legs start to give as he withdraws from me 
and I turn so I can sit on the couch my skirt 
fortunately covering me but nothing can hide the state 
of my come covered face. Not only that but my sweater 
and bra are still, hiked up over my breasts, leaving my 
nipples exposed and naughtily turgid.

Slowly I raise my head and look at Rita who is sitting 
there mesmerised; her mouth gaping and a look of I am 
not sure what in her eyes.

Jonathan is still stood there his cock hugely erect and 
glistening with our juices; a look of total 
satisfaction on his face.

Silence fills the room and I feel tears of 
embarrassment fill my eyes and I lower my head to avoid 
her gaze.

At last she speaks. "Mmm, no, Oh my goodness yes, what 
can I say, never have I, no never have I seen anything 
quite like that before in all my 79 years. The site of 
seeing you treated like that, having a man's thing in 
your mouth and all that stuff all over your face well I 
never. I mean, you sort of see it on the telly and I 
have read it in books but assumed it never really 
happened in real life and if it did then only to 
youngsters. Then the sex, never having had sex I could 
not imagine what it would be like. 

"Well I could imagine but assumed it usually happened 
in a bed and under the sheets. Then this, you at your 
age being taken like that, just bent over and taken. 
Tell me Jean, what did it feel like having something 
that big inside you. I have never had anything inside 
me and as you can gather I am still a virgin at 79. Did 
some of that stuff go in your mouth, what is it like, 
does it taste nasty?"

Her reply was a relief as I had visions of all sorts of 
awful repercussions. John finding out, the home with 
the inherent embarrassment and all sorts of things. I 
decided to take the bull by the horns and told her how 
wonderful it all was and how sorry I felt for her that 
she had never had any sexual experiences.

What happened next should not have been a surprise but 
it was. I watched Jonathan walk over to the dining area 
and taking Rita by the head pushed her head back 
slightly and presented the head of his mighty cock to 
her mouth and told her to open wide.

At first her lips clamped into a thin line but I knew 
Jonathan would not now take no for an answer.

"Well Rita as you can see I am still up for it so why 
don't I start your education here and now. You're still 
a rather tasty old spinster and as you will have 
noticed I have a pension for the more mature woman so 
come on dear, open wide and let me fill that prim 
little mouth with some man meat. Jean will not mind 
sharing and it will do you good to get a taste for cock 
and feel one bumping up against your tonsils, so be a 
dear, sweet old lady and open your mouth!"

And open it she did while I stared fascinated as he 
slid a good 4" into her mouth.

I watched as her eyes bugged. This was clearly 
something new and very different for her as she 
struggled to breathe.

He held her head firm then gave a couple of thrusts at 
which she gagged, just as I had the first time.

"Be gentle with her Jonathan, remember my first time."

He pulled back a little and held still. I could never 
tire of seeing someone's mouth stretched round a cock 
since I had seen my daughter giving Jonathan head. It 
was an image of total subjugation and illustrated the 
power he had over me and Jane and soon to be Rita I 
suspected.

"Well there you are madam, your first taste of cock. 
Not quite the norm as it tastes of both Jean and I but 
you will get used to it. Once I have fucked your face 
for a couple of minutes, I think that while I am still 
hard we had better rid you of that pesky virginity of 
yours."

With that he pulled out of her mouth until just the tip 
was touching her lips.

"Lesson one is to treat it like your favorite ice 
lolly. Lick it all over with the tip of your tongue 
then suck it back into your mouth and then you just bob 
your head back and forth keeping your lips tight round 
it and being very careful with your teeth. Now I am 
going to let go of your head and you can practice 
giving me a blowjob."

With that he let go and to my amazement she did just as 
he had told her; her pointed tongue tracing all over 
the throbbing length of his penis from the tip to the 
base where it entered his trousers. Then she opened 
wide again and almost inhaled him and I stared in 
amazement as she took nearly seven of his 8" into her 
mouth.

For three or four minutes she sucked on him, her head 
bobbing, her eyes closed and her tiny fist clasping his 
tool. I could see him getting close to the edge. 
Jonathan stopped her by taking her hand and pulling her 
to her feet then he bent and lifted her; a simple task 
as she was relatively light and sat her on the dining 
table.

Next he bent and taking hold of her ankles raised her 
legs causing   Rita to lie back on the table and her 
full skirt to fall back down her thighs to round her 
middle exposing her bottom as the back draped over the 
edge of the table.

She was clearly too shocked to move as she just lay 
there looking at me, her eyes pleading for me to do or 
say something.

"Tights, I do hate them," he said, sticking his fingers 
into the front of them and literally ripping them 
apart.

I could clearly see her pale blue nylon knickers cut 
full and very "granny-ish" with some lace inserts round 
the legs.

"Jean, I will need some help. I want you to present my 
cock to her cunt while I hold her legs up and apart. I 
do not want her wriggling. Come along Aunty, hurry up."

So hurry up I did. Getting up from the couch I slipped 
beside them and with my right hand I pulled aside the 
crotch of her knickers and then taking his cock in my 
left I presented it to her sex.

"You will have to open her up just like you did Jane."

Had I sunk this far? Yes I had, and just as I had 
already helped him take my own daughter here I was 
about to open up a perfect stranger.

Like mine her pubic hair was quite dense, grey but with 
a hint of ginger black but the gap between her legs was 
greater and I slid my fingers down and parted the flaps 
that were protecting her sex and slid his cock between 
them and up against the tight opening of her virgin 
cunt.

Rita was beginning to struggle as the enormity of what 
was about to happen hit her, just as it had me all 
those months ago.

Jonathan, as he had with me, completely ignored her and 
spreading her legs wide apart thrust.

Rita gasped as I watched an inch slide in and then he 
stopped.

"She is a virgin I can feel her hymen. Never mind, I 
will be through that in a second or two. Now why don't 
you hold her hand, this may sting a bit as she is so 
old?

I looked at her, spread eagled on my dining room table 
an inch of cock in her sex with another 7" to go. It 
would hurt; I knew that from my first experience with 
him.

"Please Jean hold my hand. I am somewhat scared as it 
already feels huge inside me but I can see he only has 
a bit in at the moment. Now Jonathan, go ahead and do 
it to me, I am ready and hopefully able."

He dropped his hands to the front of her thighs to 
stabilize her and give him something to thrust against.

I grasped her hand and felt her wince as Jonathan 
began, just a gentle pressure at first and then a 
wicked twist of his hips and a vicious thrust and he 
was through. Rita cried out and I had to put my hand 
over her mouth to stifle her screams as she was taken.

Now he was inside her he wasted no time in trying to 
shove all 8" up her tight unused sex.

"She is quite wet for a first timer; all that cock 
sucking must have got her rather excited."

As he pulled back I could see her hymeneal blood on his 
cock and her whimpers made we want to tell him to stop. 
I knew however it would do no good so I just clasped 
her hand until all 8" were home and his pubic hairs 
mingled with hers.

"There now Rita that was not too bad was it. So let us 
get on with it and I will give you a good seeing to."

I looked at her face and could see she was trying to 
say something but the sensations she was experiencing 
down below were so intense she could not force the 
words out.

A good seeing to was what he gave her, which loosened 
her vocal chords and I watched as he slammed his cock 
in and out of her sex and her cries of pain soon became 
ones of passion. In minutes she achieved her first 
orgasm and I could see her belly tremble under her 
knickers and the remnants of her tights; her hand still 
clasping mine mimicked the contractions of her newly 
awakened sex. Then he was pulling out of her and 
rolling her over so she was bent forward over the table 
edge, her skirt dropping to cover her bottom. 

Jonathan grasped the hem and flipped it over her back 
exposing her bottom still covered by her tights and 
pants. Hands gripped her tights and this time shredded 
them and then he took the waist elastic of her knickers 
and ripped them down to the top of her plump thighs: 
where mine still lay, just as he had left them earlier. 

Stooping slightly he fisted his cock and brought it to 
bear on her portals, then with a huge thrust back up 
her cunt he went and the room was filled with his and 
her groans and the sound of his belly slapping against 
her behind as he fucked her to several more climaxes 
before pulling out of her cunt. Pulling her up from her 
position over the table he span her round and forced 
her to her knees in front of him, pushing her head back 
and making her mouth gape. 

He then masturbated his cock so he could come into her 
mouth and all over her tear stained face. It was a 
mighty climax and as he finished he wiped his cock over 
her face spreading his come everywhere then pushed it 
into her mouth forcing her to swallow the spunk that 
clung to her lips, teeth and tongue and to lick him 
clean as he always did with me.

I felt a tinge of envy as I watched her swallow his 
juices and lick her lips.

"Now how would you describe the taste?" I asked as he 
withdrew.

"Salty and somewhat slimy; but not bad. Can we do this 
again sometime or are you not going to share?"

Looking at her come streaked face I know it mirrors my 
own and I suggest we go to the bathroom to clean up but 
as we move off together Jonathan takes my arm and pulls 
me back, not into the lounge but this time into the 
bedroom.

"And where do you think you are going, Aunty? I haven't 
finished with you by a long way. If Rita wants to go 
then I understand as it is her first time; but you know 
better, and as I know your knickers are still at half 
mast I think a little spanking is in order lest we 
forget who is in charge here."

This I could not believe, surely he wouldn't spank me 
in front of my new friend, surely he would spare me 
that embarrassment.

I was of course fooling myself as I watched him pull 
the bedside chair into the middle of the room, opposite 
the mirror; its usual position reserved for my 
spankings.

Slowly he slipped his penis back into his trousers then 
seated himself, adjusted his trousers and patted his 
lap.

"Jean, what is going on, what does he mean a little 
spanking surely he does not intend...?"

He looked her straight in the eye and in measured tones 
told her exactly what he intended for my bottom.

"Now Rita, sometimes even in our latter years we have 
to learn the meaning of discipline. Jean has now almost 
learnt but clearly your presence has made her forget 
her manners. Firstly she did not thank me for fucking 
her and coming in her mouth and cunt. Secondly she went 
to clean up before I had given her permission. In my 
book that warrants a spanking. Only a small one in 
deference to your presence but she IS going over my 
knee and I WILL smack her bottom. If you want to stay 
and watch you are more than welcome; in fact I think 
you should as we want to broaden your horizons as much 
as possible today, don't we?"

Without further ado he patted his knees again and I 
meekly walked over to him and with a bit of a struggle 
placed myself across his lap.

"Right, first we lift her skirt to uncover the target 
area. Then under normal circumstances I would pull down 
her knickers and tights but as you can see her knickers 
are already at half mast after her fucking and today 
she is wearing holdups; she must have known I was 
coming. Next I take a firm grip round her waist and 
then Jean has to look in the mirror to watch herself 
getting spanked and then I begin. Note how her cheeks 
wobble after each smack and how the glow increases from 
a pink to a red as her spanking proceeds.

"This is how one would normally deal with a naughty 
schoolgirl but it seems to work just as well for 
disobedient Grandmas and maybe even the odd spinster or 
two, if you get my meaning. Do you not agree? As you 
can hear Jean does tend to get a little vocal while she 
is being spanked; it is a good job the walls are nice 
and thick as I doubt if all her neighbors would be as 
understanding as you are." 

This was the weirdest spanking I had ever received as 
whilst he was giving Rita a commentary he was spanking 
my poor defenseless bottom and as the heat built up so 
I started to wriggle and cry out at the indignity and 
pain of it.

I counted 103 smacks and then at last he stopped and 
helped me to my feet where I just stood clutching my 
poor bottom.

"Oh Jean; does it hurt? You know I have never had my 
bottom spanked even as a child; it looked jolly 
painful, are you alright?" 

This of course was an extremely stupid thing for her to 
say as I knew exactly what was going to happen next and 
Jonathan did not disappoint me.

Before one could blink he had taken Rita by the arm and 
hauled her across his lap, head down bottom raised and 
completely helpless.

In a trice her skirt was flipped up over her back and 
he was pulling her knickers and the remains of her 
tights down again. Somehow she had managed to rearrange 
her clothing since he had fucked her. No doubt while 
she was watching me having my bottom smacked.

His arm went round her waist and he began to spank her 
naked bottom. Her cries echoed round the bedroom 
despite the fact that he only gave her twenty and those 
not too hard.

"Well madam how does it feel to have your bottom 
smacked for the first time?"

"How dare you! That really hurt and I only got a few. 
Jean your bottom must be on fire." 

I nodded then was surprised when Jonathan told me to go 
and get the love balls out of my draw as he thought 
Rita ought to experience their pleasure while he 
continued with me.

Not wanting another spanking I hastened to comply and 
moments later he was slipping those wonderful orbs into 
Rita's still tight pussy and helping her to her feet.

"You enjoy what those little beauties can do whilst I 
attend to Jean. Right Aunty up on your knees on the 
edge of the bed, bottom up and head right down." 

I knew exactly what this meant: please I thought; not 
up my bottom, not now, not in front of my neighbor. 
Buggery the most perverted of his pleasures. I knew 
though that I had no choice so I lifted my skirts again 
and knelt up on the edge of the bed and dipping my 
back, spread my thighs so my knickers were a tight band 
stretched between them, presented my well spanked, red 
and naked bottom for his attention.

"Come over here Rita, I want you to pay particular 
attention to this as when I have finished with Jean it 
will be your turn and I do not want any surprises for 
you. First, however, can you go into the bathroom and 
get the tube of KY jelly you will find in the bathroom 
cabinet and then you can lubricate my cock, ready for 
its' next port of call. " 

I heard her move off toward the bathroom then heard 
Jonathan undo his zip and in a couple of seconds felt 
that familiar feeling of his cock sliding into my cunt 
which was still full of his come from our earlier bout. 
A couple of hefty thrusts; for lubrication and then it 
was withdrawn and his fingers were parting my buttocks.

"Now Rita, first I want you to squeeze out a good 
handful into the palm of your hand, then anoint my cock 
so it is covered all over and well lubricated."

The sound of the lid being flipped open and Jonathan's 
moans as she works his cock. The remembered pressure of 
his cock against my anal opening and then the thrust 
and I am opening and with a groan from me and a cry of 
shock from Rita; all 8" slide into my bowels.

"Jonathan, what are you doing? That cannot be right; it 
is in the wrong hole, you have stuck it up her bottom. 
Take it out, take it out at once." 

Take it out he did and I am left high and dry; bottom 
raised and exposed my anus gaping and no doubt 
glistening with KY whilst the room is filled with noise 
and movement.

I dare not look up but soon the sounds of a hand 
slapping down on a bare bottom and cries of pain fill 
the bedroom. This time it isn't a warm up; I count 50 
substantial smacks and I can imagine how she must be 
feeling as the heat and the pain grows to an intensity 
you feel is unbearable. Then silence fills the room, 
punctuated by Rita's sobs and gasps for breath.   And 
still I do not look, fearful of the consequences for my 
own bottom which is still red and tingling from my 
earlier spanking.

More movement and I am joined on the bed by Rita who is 
on her knees head down and bottom raised and no doubt 
exposed to his lustful gaze..'

"Ooohh that is cold, what are you doing?"

"Just preparing your bottom madam, we do not want to 
rend you asunder."

More sounds then a gasp next to my ear as Jonathan 
presumably presents his cock to her anus prior to 
taking her anal virginity just as he had done mine all 
those months ago. Her crying out and pleading for him 
to stop.

"No, no! NO! Not up there, not up my bottom. Oh please 
no, please no. AAAGGHH!!"

He has clearly penetrated her anally. I know just how 
she feels as her rectum is stretched for the first 
time. You imagine that you are about to be rent 
asunder, that you can feel yourself splitting and that 
he is almost in your throat.

"Oh Sweet Mary, mother of God, make him take it out 
Jean, make him take it ouuuut, it hurts so. Oh, please, 
no more, it is so big I am splitting in two."

I risk taking a look and am rewarded by the sight of 
her anal muscle stretched tight just under the head of 
his prick. She only has an inch in her bottom so far.

Jonathan smiles at me, "I wondered how long it would be 
before you took an interest. Well make yourself useful 
and spread her cheeks, she is rather a tight fit which 
is not uncommon with an anal virgin as both you and 
your daughter well know."

With the fingers of both hands I pull her fleshy cheeks 
apart and watch fascinated as he bears down on my 
neighbors exposed bottom.

"Jesus no not another.... Christ that hurts, surely it 
is all... God that was another foot or so it feels. No 
deeper, please; Jonathan have some pity. Oh Jean, why 
are you helping him? Make him stop!! Pleeeease!"

At that he began to bugger her: the bed vibrating as he 
thrust in and out of her bottom; his cock going ever 
deeper into her back passage, filling the hitherto 
unpenetrated depths of her bowels stretching her anus 
almost to the point of splitting as he arse fucks her 
for the first time.

"Just try and relax Rita, it gets easier I promise you. 
After a while you will even start to enjoy it, I did."

I whispered softly to her, even as the last inch 
disappeared through her back door. 

"Chrrrrist!!" she screamed. "That's easy for you to 
say, you don't have a tree trunk stuck up your bottom."

The sound of his thighs slapping against her bottom 
then the feel of his hand between my legs and two 
fingers are sliding into my sex and his thumb 
penetrates my bottom. The bowling ball approach as he 
loves to call it. As he continues to bugger my 
neighbour so he massages me internally bringing me to 
new peaks of passion.

"My poor bottom, my poor bottom. First he spanked it 
and now he violates it. I will never be able to sit 
down again. Owwww! Not so hard, please not so deep."

The room is filled with the musky smell of penetrated 
bottoms and the liquid sound of his penis gliding in 
and out of her well lubricated back passage to the 
accompaniment of her ever faster and louder groans that 
mimic the pace and depth of her buggering!!.

The movement stops and I hear a pop as he withdraws 
from her backside and moving behind me again thrusts 
his prick hard through my back door and starts to 
bugger me again.

"Do not move lady, I have not finished with you yet."

For 5 minutes he sodomises me then pulls out again and 
thrust himself back into her rectum for a couple more 
minutes.

"Jean, go and get the harness, the one we used on 
Sheena, and put it on; then come back here."

My god, he cannot expect me to do that, or can he? Of 
course he can and so I go to my secret place and take 
out the box that has remained hidden since that day. I 
open the box and take out the contraption; 10 inches of 
black shiny rubber connected to a red harness. I 
undress removing my clothes, folding them neatly before 
placing them on the chair that only minutes earlier had 
been the site of mine and Rita's spanking.

Time to get ready. Opening up the harness I stepped 
into it and drew it up my legs then tightened the 
straps round my waist before adjusting the dildo so it 
sat squarely and snuggly on my pubic mound.

My mind went back a few weeks and I recalled the 
sensations this same piece of rubber had created as 
Sheena had taken me vaginally and analy. By then I had 
had months of Jonathan's cock up me and was more 
prepared. Would my intended victim be so lucky or would 
I split her apart. 

My reverie was heightened by the sounds coming from the 
bed. Rita's cries muffled as her face was forced into 
the duvet by the vigorous thrusts of Jonathan's huge 
cock as he drove it ever deeper between the spread 
cheeks of her bottom. The sound of the bed springs as 
he pounded her anus and the slap of his naked flesh 
against hers as he buggered her senseless.

I turned and looked at myself in the mirror and despite 
my shame liked what I saw. 

The dildo looked huge and menacing as it reared out and 
up from the base of my belly. My breasts still retained 
some fullness in the confines of my white lacy bra. The 
only downside being my belly; always swollen as a 
result of my diveticulitis something though that 
obviously did not put Jonathan off. He often spent a 
long time caressing and stroking it in the aftermath of 
one of our sessions or as a prelude to him thrusting 
his hand between my legs and a finger into my sex prior 
to him mounting and fucking me in either my cunt or my 
arse.

I am now ready and turn back to the bed where Jonathan 
continues to bugger poor Rita; who judging from the 
sounds she is omitting is now achieving anal orgasm 
after anal orgasm. Her pleas for mercy long since 
silenced.

"I am back, what do you want me to do?"

A grunt from Rita as Jonathan hilts his cock in her 
bottom and then rolls off her back taking her onto her 
side and with a whirl of legs and arms I am presented 
with an amazing tableau of poor Rita sitting impaled on 
his massive penis a look of total bemusement on her 
face. Her legs are wide apart and I can see the ring of 
her anus stretched to the limit by his mighty weapon 
with her pussy lips pouting as a result of the 
stretching going on just a centimeter below them.

"Simplicity itself Jean; as you can see I am firmly 
ensconced in her back passage and I want you to take 
her by the front door and fill her with that dildo, 
Just as you did Sheena. I will hold her legs apart and 
keep her still as I suggest it may be a bit of a tight 
squeeze as you will no doubt remember. Right-ho Aunty 
get on with it."

Rita stared up at me as realization of what was about 
to happen struck her. Her eyes opened wide pleading 
with me and she started to struggle but Jonathan kept 
to his word and held her spread-eagled and open to me.

I moved onto the bed between their spread legs then 
reached out for the KY and squirted a liberal amount 
into my hand then worked it along the full 10" of black 
rubber that would soon be stirring the insides of my 
new neighbor.

"Jean no, not this, you cannot, you must not it will 
hurt terribly, I just will not be able to take it!!"

I moved in closer and brought the tip of the strap on 
to bare and then opened her again with my fingers 
before trying to press the first 2" into her sopping 
wet vagina.

"Jean, Jean, this Sheena that did this to you, was that 
someone here?"

This caused me to pause before looking sheepishly at 
her and admitting that I had fucked and been fucked by 
my lovers cleaner.

"Get on with it Jean, you know you want to and have 
done ever since that cleaner of mine both fucked and 
buggered you. Remember how hard she made you come. Well 
you can do the same for Rita hear. Now get it all up 
her and ignore her squeals she will soon get used to 
being the meat in the sandwich.

Actually, a thought before you fuck her. I want you to 
go down on her and eat her out; the same as you did for 
Jane. When she is really coming, then you can do her 
with the strap-on."

"Jane? Not your daughter, Jean, surely not!!" came a 
startled cry from Rita.

I was past caring and admitted that I had had oral sex 
with my own daughter and while I was making my 
confession I remembered the love balls that he had 
previously slipped up her cunt.

The sheer perversity of it. Bad enough I had gone down 
on my own daughter; but to eat out a stranger.

Still, needs must when ones master commands. 
Withdrawing the offending article I knelt between their 
spread legs and opened my friend's sex with my fingers 
and grasped the slippery chord that was all that was 
visible of those little marvels and then bending 
forward ran the tip of my tongue along her exposed 
cleft.

Oh the taste and smell instantly drove me wild and I 
was soon forcing my tongue into the soaking interior of 
her vagina.

"You mean you've done this with your own daughter, how 
could you, how could you?"

Lifting my head I answered with a simple yes then went 
back to work with a will bringing Rita to a swift and 
noisy climax as she writhed on the cock filling her 
bottom; her thighs clamping round my ears. My tongue 
teased her clitoris and probed her vagina lapping all 
over and inside her tight little cunt.

As I worked her I slowly withdrew the shiny objects 
enhancing her pleasure.

Now I had admitted to incest I lost all my inhibitions 
and getting to my feet re-presented the tip of the 
dildo to her gaping sex and set to with a will. Despite 
her screams and cries for mercy I managed to work the 
full thick length up her until we were joined pubis to 
pubis. 

As I paused and looked down on her tear streaked face I 
watched as her hands came up and took me on either side 
of my face then she raised her head and kissed me hard 
on the lips mashing our mouths together then to my 
amazement she stuck her tongue into my mouth forcing my 
lips wide apart and kissed me as if I were a man.

At first I resisted but suddenly realised that this was 
quite pleasant and started to respond and soon we were 
mouth to mouth, breasts to breasts and I began to fuck 
her as if it were the most natural thing in the world. 
Her hands came up and began to fondle me which caused 
my movements to increase and as I slammed the final 
inch home we both came to a climax and I thrust my own 
tongue into her mouth. 

I hear Jonathan moan that he is about to come and 
seconds later we are on our sides, the dido still deep 
in her cunt and Jonathan is by our heads and suddenly 
we are covered in a spray of his juices which fill her 
mouth until it drips from the corner and covers both of 
our upturned faces in an ocean of spunk all over my 
glasses up my nose and into her hair.

In seconds my tongue is back in her mouth lapping up 
his outpouring then she carefully licks my face clean 
of the sticky white goo that I have come to so enjoy.

In the distance I hear Jonathan's voice.

"Now that is what happens to naughty old spinsters who 
do not do as they are told! I suggest that now is the 
time to go and wash then we can have a nice cup of 
tea."


The following Week:

I'd like to think that everything had returned to 
relative normality after that but it hadn't. It had 
soon become quite clear that our new neighbour was most 
definitely bi-sexual. A couple of times during the week 
she had popped round to borrow things from me and on 
both occasions had felt me up and even managed a quick 
thrust of her tongue into my mouth as we "kissed" 
goodbye right in front of John.

It was on the Tuesday that things really got out of 
hand. John had gone to the hospital for a check 
something that usually took a good 6 hours so I was 
busying myself cleaning and tidying when the doorbell 
went.

It was Rita who pushed straight into the hall and shut 
the door then taking me by the hand pulled me into the 
bedroom and forced me down onto my back and then got on 
top of me and began kissing me. I struggled to push her 
away as I was very unsure that a lesbian relationship 
was what I wanted. It had been OK as part of my fun 
with Jonathan but this was too close to home. 

Eventually I pushed her off me and made to get up but 
she proved to be incredibly strong and before I knew it 
she was sitting on the side of the bed and had me 
across her lap. Hands pulled at my skirt and in short 
order it was folded up over my back and fingers were 
tugging at the waist elastic of my panties which were 
soon down round my knees.

No pause; nothing, just the immediate application of a 
hard palm to my bare bottom and I was being soundly 
spanked.

She may have been a novice a week ago but had soon got 
to grips with the art and she proceeded to give me a 
damn good hiding that had tears running down my cheeks 
and pooling in the lenses of my glasses as I hung head 
down, bottom raised over her lap. It seemed to go on 
forever and I could feel my bottom turning redder and 
redder as she belabored my defenseless backside.

At last it stopped and I was soon gasping for another 
reason as she began to probe my sex with two thick 
fingers that were quickly slipped between my thighs and 
into my vagina. 

In seconds I was coming and as I lay gasping for breath 
over her lap she whispered in my ear.

"Up onto your knees Jean and do not move. Rita is going 
to give you such a fucking you will be coming forever. 
You clearly enjoyed doing me; I wonder how much you 
will appreciate it when the boot is on the other foot 
or the dildo is up your cunt; so to speak. Oh and by 
the way I have bought my own so be prepared for a 
shock"

As if in a dream I got up from her lap and positioned 
myself on my knees on the edge of the bed. I heard her 
open up my secret draw and then the sounds of clothes 
being removed and elastic being snapped into place. 
Fingers part my thighs and slide into my sex again. 
This time they are cold and slippery with KY jelly. I 
feel the pressure of the huge end of the dildo against 
my cunt, my hips are clasped and with a grunt Rita 
thrusts and all 12", as I later learnt, are rammed into 
my sex filling me, stretching me causing me to come to 
an instant climax. 

She doesn't pause but straightway begins to fuck me and 
the room is filled with the sounds of our lesbian 
coupling as she fucks me long and hard bringing me off 
time and time again. I cast a glance at the mirror and 
see us in action; I on my knees skirt up round my 
middle, knickers round my lower thighs. Rita in a black 
basque stockings and high heels; just like some of the 
tarts Jonathan had shown me on his computer.

I had thought some of Jonathan's love making had been a 
bit on the rough side but this was something else.

The next thing I knew she had pulled out of me and 
flipped me over onto my back; my legs are lifted and 
spread as far as my knickers would allow and in an 
instant she has engaged my sex again and is fucking me 
for all she is worth. Her hands grasp my blouse and 
literally rip it open and my bra is pushed up exposing 
my breasts which she grabs and fondles and squeezes as 
she continues to work the dildo in and out of my cunt.

Her hands are rough and my breasts soon become sore and 
tender and then she is biting on my nipples causing me 
to squeal in pain as she flicks them with her tongue.

I am scared of this woman but strangely turned on and 
as my fucking continues so my body begins to respond 
again and I start to climax my vaginal muscles 
squeezing on the thick invasive piece of rubber that is 
my tormentor.

Then another voice fills the room; "Mother, what on 
earth is going on? I never knew you had lesbian 
tendencies and who the hell is this?"

The world stopped as here I am on my back with 12" of 
thick pink dildo threatening to burst out of my throat 
and I had forgotten that Jane was popping in for 
coffee.

The curse of the elderly, short term memory loss.

What could I say? What could I do? My questions were 
answered by the woman who was so successfully fucking 
me senseless. Keeping me firmly impaled I hear her 
answer my inquisitive daughter.

"It would appear you are Jane and unless you are losing 
your marbles you must realise I am rogering your 
mother. Would you care to join us as I am getting to 
enjoy this and a bit of younger meat would be 
wonderful? However as an ex school headmistress I 
cannot really condone your incestuous activities so I 
think before I give you a good seeing to I should spank 
your bottom in the same way as I have just spanked your 
mothers."

I gasp as the dildo is brutally withdrawn from my cunt 
and watch as Rita pulls out the "spanking chair" seats 
herself; dildo still in place; and pulls Jane across 
her lap. In a trice my daughters skirts are up around 
her middle and her black winter tights and white cotton 
knickers are being tugged down to just below her knees. 

The room is soon filled with that familiar sound of 
palm being forcibly applied to bare buttocks and Jane's 
gasps of indignation are turning to gasps then howls of 
pain as I watch her pert bottom cheeks turn from pink 
to fiery red.

After 50 or so smacks she is hauled to her feet and 
then flipped onto her back on the bed. Rita grasps her 
legs and lifts and spreads them then I watch in 
awestruck fascination as she gets between those widely 
spread thighs, positions the dildo against Jane's well 
furred pussy lips and thrusts. In it goes as Jane opens 
to her and the lubrication from my own cunt is 
sufficient to help its' passage into her unprepared 
cunt.

From my position on the bed I have a wonderful view of 
my daughter's cunt being filled to capacity and enjoy 
the site of her being "raped" as my lusty neighbour 
fucks her for 20 minutes bringing her off time and time 
again.

Memories of our previous session flood back and I move 
across the bed and straddling Jane's head I lower 
myself to give her agile tongue access to my well 
fucked pussy.

As she tongues me to a climax I lean forward and Rita 
and I embrace and kiss as we do my dear daughter.

I could get used to this but still I feel a real cock 
is still more preferable to one made of rubber no 
matter how much bigger it is. Maybe Jonathan can get us 
an even bigger one to try for comparison.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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