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Vicky Likes Older Men - part 1

Vicky Likes Older Men - part 2

Vicky Likes Older Men - part 3
By Sid Edited by Isabella

Vicky loved being naked and being held so close. It is probably why she preferred making love to older men. They seemed to appreciate her more and would usually hold her after they made love. She smiled to herself as she remembered discovering that older men would even lick her pussy out after they had cum in her if she asked them. The young guys seemed like they were in too much of a hurry to get back to their computer games and refused. Hakim's strong arms were around her slim body holding her tight. Her arms were likewise around him. Her forehead was nuzzled into his neck. She felt so safe in his strong arms. Her pert breasts were flattened against his smooth skin. She could feel his flaccid cock resting against her flat belly and she relived the memory of how only a few minutes before his hard cock had made her cum time and time again as it pumped in and out of her very willing pussy. How he was so filled with passion and desire he said the things only lovers say to each other. The hot water from the shower was flowing through her long blond hair creating rivulets running over her shoulders down her back. Vicky hardly even noticed it, but they were rocking back and forth ever so slightly.

Vicky was almost tempted to accept his offer and return to the Middle East with him and Aisha if it was always going to be like this. She would always remember his thick hard cock that had just given her so much pleasure. But she knew she would have to share him with too many women; too much competition; too much bitchiness and backstabbing. If his son was anything like him and unmarried that would be unbelievable. Hakim had told her his son looked like he did when he was his age and Hakim was still a strong handsome man. She knew from listening to her dad that most daughters end up like their mothers and most sons end up like their fathers. Like her mother she had a perfect body and loved hard cock. His son could fulfil her dreams of marrying a wealthy and strong handsome man with a large cock. She could have the best of everything if she loved him and he loved her. Many of her father's business contacts around the world had arranged marriages and their children had arranged marriages and they all looked as though their marriages were made in heaven. They seemed all so happy and in love.

But she was in conflict. Vicky loved James and had wanted to stay with him forever but she knew she wanted more. He was really far too conservative for her needs. She already knew she wanted more than he could or would ever offer. He was fun to fuck though. James seemed keen to repopulate the world with little Catholic babies. He already knew when she ovulated every month and would try to take her then. He would never forgive her if he ever found out she had fucked his father, his oldest and best friend and perhaps a soon to be business partner. Anyway, he was fucking her mother as well but would never divorce his wife, Isabella because of his religion. So her dream of marriage would go unfulfilled if she stayed with him.

If Vicky was in conflict, Hakim was in turmoil. He had never bathed a woman in his life. It was the position of one of his wives, concubines or slaves to wash him. Vicky had washed him so gently. Her soft hands felt like magic on his skin as she soaped him then washed him down. She then held his hands so gently as she moved them over her young body. He found he couldn't withdraw them when she let his hands go and he kept washing her nakedness. He found himself wishing he had not mentioned his son to her. He realized he was actually having feelings about her and wanted to share her with no one else. What had he started? He knew how young she was and how likely to be very impulsive but she just wanted to keep asking questions about his son Athir. As soon as he had finished washing her completely she stepped closer and moulded her sweet body to his and took his arms and put them around her slender waist then did the same to him.

They stood quietly together under the shower for what seemed like ages. Vicky then sighed and let go of Hakim then stepped away flicking the mixer tap off. She leaned over and took hold of a fluffy white towel hanging next to the shower and commenced drying Hakim paying particular attention to his face then soon after, his chest then cock. As she dried him she kneeled in front of him and took his twitching cock in her hands and lifted it so she could slip his knob into her waiting mouth. She sucked gently for a little while as the cock in her mouth hardened. She left a trail of a mixture of saliva and pre-cum as she pulled her mouth away to admire his now very hard penis. Vicky commenced licking Hakim's cock from its base to his knob. As she finished each movement she would take his cock in her mouth and suck him as hard as she could then release it and start the process again. Hakim could only just close his eyes and bite his hit bottom lip with pleasure. He had to hold on to the edges of the shower so he would not collapse.

This little routine continued until Vicky felt Hakim tense and his cock lifted even higher. Her experience even at her young age told her that she was about to receive a load of his cum in the back of her throat. This was confirmed when Hakim released the shower screen and pulled her head towards him so that his cock was pushed deep into her throat. If she could have smiled at that moment she would have. Hakim's thick cum spurted from his cock once again. Vicky made sure none was lost and swallowed it all. When Hakim finally withdrew she licked any cum from his cock and then towelled herself off with the same towel she had used drying him. Hakim dressed himself quietly as he watched the new love in his life dry herself. When she was dried Vicky waked to Hakim and put her arms around him and lifted her head then kissed him on his lips. Her tongue snaked into his mouth. He returned her kiss then he stepped back.

As they reached to door to leave the room, Hakim reached out to gently hold her hand. He looked down at her and was still filled with awe at her beauty. He tilted and leaned his head forward as he pulled her gently towards himself. Their lips met again and their tongues intertwined as they kissed passionately. As they separated Hakim put his hand into his pocket and pulled out a necklace case and put it into Vicky's soft hands. Vicky looked at it questioningly then lifted her gaze to the man in front of her. He said, "It's for you. Something to remember our few minutes together."

Vicky was about to refuse the gift without opening the case. She had more than enough jewellery given to her as gifts from her father's friends who were infatuated with her. She remembered what her father had taught her about being mindful of people's feelings and cultural correctness in life. She carefully opened the satin covered box and gasped when she saw a beautiful gold chain with a dazzling sapphire and diamond encrusted gold pendant. She then returned her gaze to Hakim and said, "Hakim this is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I love you and what we just did was unbelievable, but this gift is too much." Hakim had never had such a gift refused before. Everyone wanted gold and jewels. His response was delayed as he recovered from her statement. "I will take it as a deep insult if you refuse my little token. I give you this for you to remember me until we are together again," then smiled as he lifted the chain and pendant and put it carefully around her neck. He desperately wanted her for himself now.

Hakim said nothing as he saw tears forming in Vicky's eyes. He knew enough about life to know they were genuine. He moved his hand to her face and gently wiped the tears from her eyes. He then said, "It is time we were back with the others. Next time I will have the matching earrings and bars for you. You do like piercings don't you? Vicky responded, "I had never thought about getting pierced, but for you I might. Ummm, where exactly were you thinking about?" Then she returned his smile. Hakim put his hands on each breast then tweaked her nipples until they were hard and he grinned. He then opened the door, took her hand and walked out of the room with her. Her nipples were still erect and tingling from being hurt.

Outside the room Vicky stopped and Hakim turned to see what was happening. Vicky stood on her toes and kissed him full on his lips as she slipped her tongue into his mouth again. "Thank-you Hakim, I enjoyed our time together so much tonight. I will have piercings where ever you want them," whispered Vicky as she finally pulled her face away.

As they walked down the corridor towards the studio, there were no other members in sight although they could hear moaning. Vicky immediately recognised Amy as the source. It was coming from the far room. She had heard it enough for the past week to know who was making it. Surely she would have been long finished by now. The next two rooms were empty. Hakim and Vicky stopped at the open door where they had last seen Amy. In front of them was Amy on her hands and knees in a state of continuous orgasm. A casual observer would be hard pressed to tell if it was one long mind blowing orgasm or a series of them immediately following each other. Cum was running down the insides of her things and she was covered in sweat. Her head was back with her mouth open as if expecting a hard cock. Her hair was matted with sweat and cum. The other two girls were standing watching and were still as naked as Vicky. Their mouths were open and their hands were between their legs with their own fingers plunging in and out of their pussies.

Surrounding Amy were seven club members. The eighth was behind Amy and between her little legs. He was pumping as hard and as fast as he could. He was sliding in and out of Amy's tiny pussy as if there was a well-worn path there. Well there was. Not that there was any problem with it, but his cock was of fairly average size as was everyone's except Ron's. This made it so much easier on Amy. Vicky saw straight away that their cocks were all soft or little better. They had all obviously been very busy with her young little friend.

Quietly questioning her two young friends watching, Vicky learned that they both left their doors open and each had three members fuck them. The members had all cum quickly. Thank goodness there had been three each or they might not have achieved an orgasm themselves. Amanda told how being fucked had hurt to start but the pain quickly turned to pleasure and was looking forward to more. Aisha was just smiling and asked Vicky for Ron's cell phone number later for when she visited England in the future. It seems Amy had orgasmed almost immediately and had taken three as well but wanted more so the members had lined up and had taken her one after the other. Amy had not wavered in her demands and was very vocal every time a member's cock was withdrawn from her pussy. The last member was about to cum in her again. Little Amy had drained them all. She was a mess.

The last member stiffened and grunted then deposited his cum in the little worn pussy he was fucking. As he softened and withdrew, they all watched and saw their combined cum dripping from Amy. This time, instead of calling for more hard cock she collapsed. She tried to stand but understandably was having a lot of difficulty. Her young pussy was gaping and very swollen as cum flowed from her and pooled on the floor. Vicky saw a smile on her pretty face that nothing could wipe off. The girls raced to her to help her up and into the ensuite for a shower as all the members dressed. They laughed about what they had all just done to the little girl. It was a first for a model to take everyone who wanted to fuck her. As the girls were showering Amy, Aisha saw the chain and pendant. It wasn't hard to miss. She asked Vicky if she was coming back to the Middle East with them. When Vicky said no but they would catch up later, Aisha looked puzzled. Originally her father had purchased it as a gift to his first wife but then decided to use it to bribe Vicky into staying with them. What had happened?

By the time Amy was showered and able to walk again, all the members had assembled in the studio. The girls felt really naked as they moved through them to retrieve their clothes. They found themselves being fondled and fingers inserted but were finally allowed to dress. Amy was complaining that her pussy was so sore but then added it was all worth it and would gladly do it again and wanted to come back for more photos. She heard several members asking Ron to bring her back again very soon while she was still so young. As the girls dressed they saw their naked images flashed up on a screen. The photos had already been downloaded and were being displayed. Once Vicky was dressed she assisted Amy who was still a little unsteady on her feet. Vicky couldn't help but notice Amy still had her smile. What her mother told her about gang bangs must have been true and she began to wish she had taken the opportunity to try it as well. Maybe Amy could get her wish and they both could come back to visit her grandfather soon and do it all again ……. if she wasn't already pregnant. What a time to be ovulating.

It was late and the night was drawing to a close as members started to drift away but not before each thanked the girls one at a time. As promised, Vicky and Amy were given a disk each with copies of their photos from all the members. The Bishop discretely confirmed that tomorrow was still on although Vicky suspected she would be the busy one as Amy's pussy was quite swollen and very sore after working overtime during the night. Hakim took her phone number so she could arrange to meet Athir before they left for Brisbane. He was disappointed when she told him they were flying home via Los Angeles so they could visit Disneyland. If only they were returning via the Middle East he might have had a chance to talk her into staying once she saw his palace and lands. Out of her father's ear shot, Aisha quietly reminded Vicky for Ron's mobile phone number. It was quickly entered into her phones memory.

It was a long drive back to their house. It seemed like they had only left the car park and the girls were asleep but Ron couldn't have been happier. He had found two excellent models for the night and he had fucked Aisha and Amy. It would be a night the members would remember for a long time.

Back at the house he struggled to wake the girls to get them inside but eventually they were both undressed and in bed as he really wanted to fuck them again. He tried but his age and his fucking all week had paid its toll. He had to content himself with sucking on their nipples and fingering their still swollen pussies. The girls murmured contentedly and had little orgasms as he did each of them but neither girl woke fully.

Everyone was up late next morning. Ron knew his babysitting duties would be over from tomorrow and was making the most of watching his two naked nymphs make him breakfast. As he kissed them goodbye he slipped a finger into each or them then kissed and sucked on their nipples till he heard them moan. He knew then he would be visiting his son and his family in Australia very soon. In the meantime he had the most amazing photos to keep his hand busy. Vicky then phoned Father Harry to tell him that his Bishop was calling in to see them this morning as he passed through on a surprise visit to the parish. She told him that it turned out he was a friend of James' father and he had promised to call in and check on them.

Father Harry was in panic mode as he thanked Vicky for the warning as he prayed one of his partitioners had not complained to the Bishop that he had been unavailable all week. He had to clean up before the Bishop arrived. Usually he had advance knowledge of his visits. So much for his morning fucks. As a Catholic priest he felt guilty over his fucking the girls but as the pleasure was too great an incentive he knew he would keep doing it. He understood now why many of his friends in the priesthood had 'house cleaners' and 'cooks' and of course hidden children.

Vicky was busy fluffing the cushions and dusting. She was anxious how the day would unfold as she knew she would be fucking three different men today and keeping them apart could be a problem. Amy was watching from the window when a Bentley drove up the street slowly then returned more slowly this time. It stopped at the front gate. Amy immediately recognized her first lover from last night as he stepped out of his luxury car. She wanted to open the door and run to him and hold him tight but she was still naked so that was out of the question. She had enjoyed his cock so much last night that she had wanted more and then insisted on the rest of the members fucking her. She was still a little sore but it was ever so worth it and all morning she had been talking about nothing else and making Vicky so jealous. Vicky had admitted to Amy that she wished she had taken the opportunity to fuck as many as she could as well. Ron had left a little worried he had helped make a little whore of his granddaughter but said nothing as he enjoyed fucking her and didn't want to spoil a good thing. He knew that even at her young age, Amy had become a lover of cock and a lot of it.

Amy did meet the Bishop at the door. She had waited until he was about to knock then swung the door open to a very surprised man of the cloth. The Bishop was stunned when he saw his little angel standing there in the doorway naked to the world and she reached out for his hand and pulled him inside before anyone passing by saw her nakedness; not that she would have minded. Amy had failed to tell Vicky that the Bishop was there and was quite startled when the door flew open and he suddenly appeared.

With the door shut Amy was all over him kissing and hugging her lover. As sore as she still was, she knew she couldn't wait. Vicky approached the Bishop. He loved watching young girls but he still found Vicky's body absolutely amazing. He had hoped to fuck her as well last night after Amy but had found the door shut to the room she was in with the Prince. He had to be content to wait his turn and fuck Amy again. Vicky leaned into him and rested her soft lips on his. He found her tongue in his mouth. He didn't object, in fact found it very pleasing but it was just something he wasn't expecting. Amy was still hugging him but he managed to lift a hand to cover one of Vicky's breasts. He felt her nipple harden. Amy felt movement in his groin.

Vicky stopped kissing the Bishop and looked up at him. She was enjoying the feel of his soft but firm hand on her breast so covered his hand with her own to ensure he kept it there when she was talking; besides he was more likely to be thinking with his cock and confirm his promise to her if his mind was somewhat distracted. Vicky should not have worried about getting him distracted as Amy already had his pants undone and his cock in her mouth. Vicky then asked the Bishop if he was still OK with his promise to get Father Harry transferred to Brisbane and if possible the south eastern suburbs. The Bishop was finding it had to concentrate on what Vicky was saying as he felt Amy starting to nibble gently on his now hard shaft as she rubbed some of his early pre-cum around the eye of his cock.

All he could do initially was nod his head. Vicky knew he was getting far too distracted and put her hand on Amy's head and gently pushed her away from his throbbing cock. This caused some mild pain as when Amy felt herself being pushed back she used her teeth to try to remain. The Bishop was finally able to answer that he had already been in touch with his friend and counterpart in Brisbane and everything was in hand. He promised the details would be finalized over the next few weeks. There was an old priest retiring from poor health soon and Father Harry would be sent out to replace him. The Bishop then asked why he was so special that he was worth what they were doing for him. He was even bold enough to ask if he had fucked them as well. Vicky responded that he was James' best friend and missed him. Besides they liked him. She wasn't silly enough to admit to fucking him.

Vicky smiled and returned her lips to his. This time his tongue was in her mouth first. As they kissed little Amy was busy undoing the buttons on his shirt. She wanted him as naked as they were. It had been a long time since any young girl had kissed him so passionately. He was besotted with her. They separated when Amy started tugging at his arms to remove his shirt. Vicky was sorry when his warm hand left her breast but assisted little Amy in finishing his undressing.

Amy was quick to ask to be fucked first. She had loved how he felt in her little pussy last night and was already wet from just thinking about his fucking her again. She raced around to the back of the large lounge. She bent over the back as she pleadingly looked up at the Bishop and Vicky kissing again. She began to worry she might miss out as she saw two of the Bishop' fingers disappear into Vicky's smooth pussy. But Vicky was a good friend to Amy and it was one off the hardest things she had ever done but as the Bishop finished kissing her she pulled his fingers from her now wet pussy and lifted them to her mouth and sucked on them as she lead him around the back of the lounge to Amy waiting body. Vicky reached down and grabbed his cock then leaned over and kissed and sucked on it briefly before guiding it into Amy's impatient pussy. Amy moaned as the Bishops cock slid into her. This was a good sign thought the Bishop. If only every woman and girl he had ever fucked had been so receptive.

Amy was already having little orgasms again as he started thrusting in and out of her cunt. He had noticed it the previous night how she started cuming so quickly. Talk about making a man feel like he was gifted but his mind started drifting to Vicky and if she would react the same to his fucking her. He had to stay hard for Vicky. Last night fucking Amy twice had drained him and he knew he wasn't young anymore but he was fit. He didn't know but Vicky found him very attractive and was now using her own fingers in her pussy as she watched her little friend being thoroughly fucked again by such a good looking man. Amy had been thinking all morning about having the Bishop fuck her like this. She couldn't help herself and started to have a massive orgasm and commenced wailing. The Bishop nearly lost his load in her as her pussy muscles tightened and grabbed at his cock. Amy lay still apart from her pussy twitching and her little bum tightening. She moaned again as the Bishop withdrew his hard rod and smiled at Vicky. He had dreamed of fucking Vicky all night.

He enjoyed seeing Amy's little body stiffen and tremble as she seemed to orgasm continuously. He wanted to keep her little motor running so as he moved between Vicky's legs he found Amy's pussy was still close enough for him to insert two fingers and keep her in a state of arousal.

He didn't ask her how she wanted to be fucked. The Bishop just smiled at her as he used his free hand to position her next to Amy. Vicky's pussy and anus were on display. He thought about taking her in her arse. If only they would stay longer he would fuck there as well. All he wanted to do was feel his cock slide into Vicky pussy. He wanted to feel what the Prince did and why he shut the door. She must be very special as he had always shared before and he wanted to hear her squeal with delight as he splashed his cum deep inside her. Her bum would have to wait. He definitely would have to make a trip to Queensland so that he could report to his flock on how their donations to the recent flood and cyclone appeal had been spent. In the process he might just happen to meet up with Vicky and most probably Amy as well and until then he would dream of taking them in the arse.

The Bishop was not disappointed as he felt Vicky's pussy muscles tightening around his cock as he slid into her. She was wet and waiting for him. If she was the only girl he had ever fucked it would have been worth it. It was as though her pussy was made to fit his cock. He easily slid in until his pubic hair met her smooth mound and withdrew until his knob was sitting at the entrance to her pussy just spreading her labia. He took a deep breath and pushed into her more slowly this time. He wanted to savor the moment. In truth it felt so good he just wanted to stay inside this little girl's pussy forever sliding slowly in and out. Just resting his cock deep inside her felt unbelievable as she used her pussy muscles to great effect. He knew he couldn't last long in this girl. Her pussy was hot and inviting. As he pushed in he could feel her pushing back to maximize her pleasure. She was wanting his hot pulsing cock. She was moaning now as well. He felt her fingers touching his cock as she started to rub her own clit. He couldn't control himself any longer. Vicky felt him tense and waited for his hot cum to splash against her cervix. She managed to turn her head and between her short, sharp gasps for air asked, "Did I tell you I'm ovulating this week?" This was too much and the Bishop's hot seed joined the race to find first prize.

It seemed over in a flash. There was no way he could stop his semen. But it felt so good. He had to keep getting pleasure from her pussy and kept his semi-rigid cock sliding in and out. He wanted to keep fucking her so badly and he kept fucking this little angel as she orgasmed. He had to keep fucking her for as long as he could. To make and watch her orgasm had seemed worth the risk of her getting pregnant. In the end his cock went limp and he slipped out. He tried desperately to feed his flaccid cock back into her pussy to no avail. He had forgotten his Viagra and Vicky wanted more to finish her off. It must have been moments like this that encouraged her mother to try multiple males fucking her. She wanted to run to the church and have Father Harry fuck her hard and fast; she wanted to orgasm again and again like Amy had. All she had was her fingers and the Bishop watched as Vicky plunged her fingers in and out of her sloppy pussy. It was only minutes and Vicky orgasmed again and fell exhausted over the back of the lounge with her flawless arse sticking up in the air making the Bishop's semen's job so much easier.

The Bishop could not resist himself and slipped his fingers into Vicky's sloppy pussy until they were covered in their mixed body fluids. He then pulled them out and rubbed it on her anus. Vicky did not realize what he was doing at first. Suddenly she felt a finger invading her arse. Her sphincter initially closed tight at his invasion but as her enjoyment increased her little star opened up to the Bishop. He knew what he was doing as he had spent a lifetime doing it so many times before to his special boys and girls and it wasn't long before his finger was deep in Vicky arse; then there was two fingers then three as Vicky's pleasure increased.

The Bishop tired of finger fucking Amy as she orgasmed repeatedly from his efforts and removed his wet, slippery fingers from Amy's swollen pussy. Amy's fingers quickly replaced the Bishops. Vicky felt him slip his slippery newly freed index finger into her pussy and she had the most unusual sensation of feeling his fingers almost touching each other only separated by a thin wall. The Bishop knew she would let him fuck her arse next time they met as her breathing rapidly changed and she started bucking. He kept this up until she was exhausted then withdrew. He wanted her to remember how good it felt and she would.

It was a short visit but he had managed to fuck pretty little Amy again and her stunningly beautiful young teenage friend and now he had all the photos he needed of the naked girls plus the memories. These two were so much better than his little friends in South East Asia he visited every year. Now that he had decided to visit Brisbane to witness first- hand the rebuilding after the floods he knew they would fuck them again. He will have lost a priest to the colonies but he was very happy. Such a small cost for such a great pleasure and sight. He smiled and took great delight in slapping each girl on the bum quite hard as to leave a glowing imprint of his hand on their cheeks. That would be something else he could explore with them if he had the time; to watch and enjoy them as they learned to live with and love extreme pain. With their pleasure subsiding slowly, the sharp pain on their bums made them confuse it as pleasurable. That did not go unnoticed by the Bishop either. He pulled them both to their feet and told them they had to shower as her needed to be on his way.

When the Bishop arrived at Father Harry's church he looked quite refreshed. Vicky had briefed the Bishop that Harry knew he was calling in to see them at Ron's request on his way to visit him. Father Harry had no reason to doubt the word or actions of his good friend. Father Harry was overjoyed when The Bishop told him that he was being transferred to Brisbane to replace a sick priest. The visit did not last long and the Bishop was on his way home. He had badly wanted to call back to the girls but he knew even though his mind was very willing his body wasn't. It had been some months since he had fucked a female and now he had had sex so many times in two days. He was thankful he had joined the Photography club.

As soon as he was sure the Bishop was well away from the village, Father Harry ran to the girls. He had wanted to fuck them so badly all morning and now he could give them the good news that he would be ministering in Brisbane within five months. He also knew that this could well be the last time he got to fuck them until his transfer was complete.

Father Harry found the girls naked as he raced through their unlocked door. They told him they had undressed after the Bishop had left in anticipation of his arrival and it didn't' occur to him that the girls might have had sloppy pussies because the Bishop had fucked them not long before. He believed them when they told him that they were wet from waiting for him and he didn't know any different anyway. The girls smiled at each other knowing Father Harry would finish the job the Bishop had started as they leaned over the back of the lounge waiting to see who he would fuck first today. They waited and their pussy muscles started contracting in anticipation as they watched the priest undress quickly.

To be continued.

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Vicky Likes Older Men - part 1

Vicky Likes Older Men - part 2