Author's Note: Stories on this site may contain fiction of an adult nature. They may contain themes involving Incest, under age sex, rape, bestiality, drugs or alcohol abuse. If these subjects make you uncomfortable please exit now. The stories are meant for the entertainment of adults as defined by your local government or society, if you are below this age please exit now. The author does not condone or encourage anyone to act in real life the way the characters depicted in this story act. Please help to support ASSTR by making a donation HERE Written: 20 June 2018 Already seen Stranger Part 3, click here to read part 1 or here to read part 2 or here to read part 4 or here to read part 5 or here to read part 6 or here to read part 7 Stranger Part 3 by Isabella Story Code: M/F, MM/F, Public sex, Incest, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Sex Slave, Anal Jerry said that there was plenty of room under the shower tray to route the cable from the garden and into the services cupboard, Johnny pointed into the junction between the shower tray and the wall just below my feet. "We can break that tile and drill out through the floor and foundations and just chisel a track for the cable to lie under the surface...actually I can do that, I have the equipment for cutting stone and concrete and a breaker drill to get through the wall. I'll find a tile from somewhere that will suit the hole." I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, still totally naked, I stepped onto the towel that I was going to use to cover my body but I didn't cover myself. "I can help you there, I squatted down with my knees wide apart, Jerry looked at Johnny and he blushed but he quickly got over that and his eyes shot back to the junction between my thighs. I tapped the tile in the corner, it sounded hollow, another tap, closer to the edge of the tile and it popped out of the hole. "This has been loose for about three weeks, Sarah dropped a bottle of shampoo on her way to take a shower and the tile just flipped over." Johnny looked at the tile in my hand, flipped it over, it hadn't been cemented down properly when it was first laid, there was a diagonal line of glue on one half of the tile and the other side was totally clean and there wasn't any cement left on the floor where the unglued section of tile lined up with. "Well, it was a bad job of laying years ago but at least it means I won't have to try and match it with a new tile! I squatted down again and picked up the towel. I started drying myself with the towel but trying hard not to hide my body from the two men. Johnny took Jerry out into the boot room, it took Johnny just seconds to slip his feet into his wellington boots. Jerry had to sit down to tie his boot laces, Johnny looked over at me as I stood drying myself in the open doorway, he gestured with his head in my direction, "Isn't she bloody fantastic...great body, beautiful face, brilliant cook and she's never said no to sex, whatever and whenever I've wanted it, never too tired to please me." Jerry shot me a guilty look as he stood up; Johnny was still talking as the men stepped out of the boot room. "Kate was a beautiful girl wasn't she, was her body anything like Victoria's?" Jerry looked over his shoulder again, I'd moved out of the shower room and into the boot room, he gave me a smile, "My Kate was every bit as lovely as your wife, she was much younger of course but she wouldn't have been comfortable being naked with another man in the room with us."
I watched as Johnny and Jerry discussed the routing of the electric cable to the shed that he wanted to put power into. I still wasn't being careful about exposing myself to the two of them in the back garden, I looked over towards the farm house, our back door was out of Ron's arch of vision but he'd be able to see into about half of the back garden. Johnny walked with Jerry to the back gate, they were discussing payment and when Jerry would be free to work. Jerry had a full schedule; Ron had a lot of new buildings that he was working on so Johnny suggested working on Saturdays or after work, the last thing I heard was, "If you come round after work, Vicky will feed you, you know, look after you to make sure that it's worth your while." Johnny came into the boot room laughing his head off; he pulled his boots off, "What was so funny?" "Poor old Jerry, don't know if you noticed, when he saw you in the nude his cock almost burst out of his trousers, he's built like a horse. I only knocked on the shower room door because I was sure that you would cover up before you told me to come in, I was just testing you, I didn't believe you when you said in the church that you wouldn't have cared if Father Flynn had walked in and caught you naked. Well, you proved that you didn't care if another man saw you naked!" "Why did you bring his ex wife up and compare her with me?" "He thinks that his Kate was some kind of virgin. When you were pregnant with Dawn we had a 'Gentleman's Smoker' for our customers at a lap dancing club, even though we rented the whole place mid-week, they wouldn't relax their no under 'Twenty-fives' rule so Jerry couldn't come." I was finished drying myself and was wondering if I should put my nighty on or my usual jeans and 'T-shirt. Johnny was looking into the kitchen to see that it was clear. "And...what's the point to this tale, what was so funny in the story?" "Well, Kate was one of the pole dancers, my dad talked her into putting on a little private show for a few special customers, by the end of the evening, she'd screwed six of our biggest customers and my dad and two other directors. Jerry only met her because she popped into the office to collect keys to a new flat that my dad had offered her on a 'Payment in kind' kind of deal and Jerry bumped into her in the office and fell in love with her instantly." "That sounds awful! Did your dad stop messing about with her after she married Jerry?" "No, he still sees her once a week to collect the rent from her, she'd still be married to Jerry if she hadn't fallen pregnant, apparently Jerry never actually had full sex with her so she couldn't kid him into believing he was the father...that and the fact that there was a better than even chance that the baby would be black rather than white." "Did you ever screw poor Jerry's ex?"
Johnny grinned at me, "Would it make you mad if I said I did?" I shrugged my shoulders making my breasts jump, after all, how could I complain about him having extra marital sex after what I'd been doing all day? He grabbed me and gave me a passionate kiss. "Can you remember when I was at Glen's birthday bash and came home early and I was a bit...let's say...aggressive with you?" It only happened once. Before yesterday our sex was totally vanilla so it actually did stand out in my mind, "Yes I remember that, probably three years ago." He nodded his head, "Well, I'd just watched Kate take on three men in a public room and she offered it to me next but I came straight home and did it with you instead of her." I was confused now, "Hold on a minute, if you were going to parties with strippers all these years, how come you never asked to see me in the nude before yesterday." He grinned at me, "I was terrified of upsetting you, you do have a reputation of having a fiery temper, I thought that if I upset you, made you feel like I was just taking you for granted...well, look at your mum and dad, you haven't spoken to them for over eighteen years and they only live in the next village. I thought that I had to treat you with the utmost respect. After that night when Kate offered me sex, I thought that I'd been so hard on you that I didn't come near you for two months after, I thought that I'd really pissed you off that night!" "Mummy, what time...mummy, you forgot your clothes!" I wrapped my towel around me, "I was just showing daddy something Dawn darling." "Okay, but what time is dinner, it's getting very late!" "Daddy was just suggesting getting us all take-away pizza for dinner, you take the menu through and ask Cousin Simon and Sarah what they want." Dawn took the menu and ran through to the living room. Johnny whispered, "I know what Sarah wants, she's been throwing herself at your nephew since he got here." "She's just practicing the art of flirting, she knows she's too young to do more than just flirt." Johnny started to put his shoes on to go to the Pizza shop, the best pizza shop in the area was in Wellingborough, it served the best pizzas but was in the worst area, a very bad neighbourhood where we usually both went to fetch the pizzas so one of us could stay in the car so that it still had all four wheels on it when you came back out of the shop. I could hear the wheels in Johnny's head grinding as he leaned forward to fasten his shoes, I was drying my hair, he looked up at me and grinned, "Shall I take Simon with me to collect the pizzas? Save you having to get dressed."
"Simon can't drive your car so you'll have to drive and collect the pizzas, do you think having Simon sitting in the passenger seat will stop the yobs taking your car, they'll see him, a half-cast kid sitting in your expensive car and think he's already robbing you and jump in with him." I waited a moment to see if Johnny made the obvious retort, '"Well, I could drive and just give Simon the cash to collect our food!' but after a thoughtful moment Johnny said, "Yes, you're right, so...what are you going to wear for the drive to Wellingborough?" "How would you like me to dress?" "You look great just as you are...or is that a step too far for the new liberated you?" "I can't drive wearing a towel but I could drive your car wearing a bathrobe if you want me to." He said nothing; he just grew a dopy grin and nodded his head excitedly. "Should I wear my bathrobe or yours?" "Mine, yours is much too long." I collected my handbag and Johnny's second best dressing gown as his best dressing gown had been worn by Simon yesterday and was in the wash. I drove from our village to Wellingborough; it was a thirty mile round trip but mostly on seventy miles per hour roads so it wouldn't take long to drive that far. We had a large insulated bag in the boot of the car to keep take-away food hot, just in case of holdups on our way home. I sat in the driving seat of Johnny's seven series BMW, it was more comfortable than our sofa, it didn't need a key to start, just so long as the key was nearby the car would start. I told the car that I was driving it and the seat automatically adjusted to my preferences. The first few miles were all slow roads but once on the 'A-fourteen' I put my foot down, the speed limit was seventy but I drove at eighty miles an hour. As I drove Johnny was playing with my naked body, my dressing gown wide open. It was fortunate that the powerful car was an automatic, all I needed was one foot on the gas pedal so my legs could be as wide apart as Johnny wanted them to get access to my cunt as I drove. Once we got to Wellingborough and the roads with street lights on them Johnny closed my dressing gown so that it was just open about four inches down the front and closed over my lap, just open wide enough so that anyone seeing me would realise that I was at least topless under the gown. As we drove onto the estate where the pizza shop was there were two police cars and a fire engine, I went to close my dressing gown but Johnny stopped me. "No one's looking at us darling!"
He was right, all attention was on a burning wheelie bin, not a small household bin but a large industrial bin, "Why aren't they trying to put the fire out?" ""The kids set a bin on fire last week but they'd put a petrol can in the bottom with a sheet of plywood on top before they built the fire, as soon as the firemen put their hose on the fire, the wood tipped the fire all over the petrol can and it exploded throwing burning petrol all over the firemen, no one was hurt but now they just stand clear and wait until the bin burns itself out. They'll stop the fire spreading to other things if it starts to expand." "And what are the police standing around for?" "They're here to stop the kids throwing bottles and stones at the firemen." "They should bulldoze the whole place down." "If they did that, where would they put all the bad families, this estate collects every misfit family from all over the county, troublesome tenants are evicted and this is all they'll ever get offered after an eviction." We stopped outside the food shop, Johnny made sure that he set the front opening of my dressing gown to exactly how he wanted it to show off just as much of my breasts as he wanted to anyone passing our car and he left me sitting there. I watched him tell the counter staff what we'd ordered and he looked through the shop window just as a young man cycled past the car on the pavement, the cyclist hit his brakes so hard that his bike almost stood up on its front wheel. He kicked backwards with his feet until he was level with my window. He made no secret of the fact that he was staring in at my body as I sat there, his nose was pressed against the glass. I looked over at Johnny and then I wound the window down. "Can I help you sonny?" He leaned in the car and reached in with his right hand, he was stroking my breasts through the gap in front of my dressing gown. I slapped his hand away, "You're too young for that sonny." His hand shot to his back pocket, his ID thrust under my nose, his photo ID said that he was eighteen years and a few months old. The ID cards were provided by the police and local council to prove to pubs that kids were old enough to drink legally. "Okay, you are old enough." I looked at Johnny again and as the boy's right hand slipped back inside my dressing gown, pushing it open a little wider to fully expose my left breast, Johnny was slipping three large pizza boxes into our insulated bag. He walked past the boy without really looking, the boy looked at Johnny nervously but kept his hand on my breast, I heard him sigh with relief when Johnny walked past us without even looking, the boy relaxed and he leaned in further to kiss me as he rubbed his hand down from my breasts towards my pussy.
The boy froze again when he heard Johnny open our car's boot to pop the bag with the pizza's in, his lips left mine and he looked confused, "Don't panic, my husband's okay." He relaxed again and rubbed his fingertips over my bare pussy mound. Johnny opened the passenger door, he slipped into the seat, he looked at the boy kissing me and he said, "Hi there, what's your name?" "John Walker." "Hi John, I'm Johnny Clarke, this is Vicky, my wife." Johnny kissed me, he then moved his mouth to my ear and whispered, "Would you suck his cock for me if I asked you to?" I looked from Johnny to the boy's face and then back at Johnny; I nodded my head and whispered, "Bit out in the open here though, there are two police cars just around the corner!" "Hey John, would you like my wife to suck your cock for you?" John Walker nodded his head enthusiastically. Johnny looked around our surroundings, there was an unlit service yard at the back of the shops, "Why don't you cycle over to the back of the shops by the bin store, we'll drive round and meet you there." I drove slowly around the back of the shops, it was almost totally dark around there, the only shaft of light came from the open back door to the pizza shop. "What if someone comes out of the back of the shop and catches us?" "If you're too frightened we'll just call it off, leave John Walker disappointed though!" I couldn't see Johnny's face, I didn't doubt that John Walker would be disappointed not to get his dick sucked but I knew that Johnny would be disappointed as well. I pulled the door release and stepped out of the car, Johnny followed me, he left the internal lights on in the car to cast enough light for him to see what I was doing with John Walker. I rubbed over the front of John's trousers, he was already hard in anticipation but he was no monster in the trouser department. Johnny came up behind me as John Walker kissed me and started exploring my body with his fingers all over again. I opened his trousers and pushed them down to his knees, he was about five inches long but little fatter than a cigarette, I pulled his foreskin back and de-fluffed under his foreskin. Johnny took hold of the collar of my dressing gown and pulled it open and down, I was totally naked once again in public, Johnny threw my dressing gown over the bonnet of his car and came back to me. I was about to squat down in front of John to suck his cock but Johnny stopped me, he placed his right hand on my belly and his left hand on the back of my neck. I was pushed down so that my legs remained straight.
I started sucking John Walker's cock and Johnny slipped his cock in my cunt from behind and he started fucking me, setting up an in and out rhythm of my mouth on John Walker's cock as I sucked him, doubling his pleasure. "Can I fuck her as well Johnny?" Johnny stopped fucking me, his cock still in my cunt, he was obviously thinking about the boys request. I pulled my mouth off of his cock and looked behind me at my husband. "You can't fuck her cunt, she's in her fertile week but if she'll let you and you want to, you can fuck her in her arse." I looked up at the boy's face, he grinned at Johnny and nodded his head. Johnny turned me so that I could suck his cock and John Walker set to work on trying to get his cock in my bum. I wasn't sure if he wasn't hard enough or if I was too tight but every time he pushed his cock bent away from its target. John Walker was getting very frustrated and I was mindful that our pizzas were still in the boot of the car, they were in an insulated bag but that wouldn't keep them warm forever. "I need some kind of lubrication or I'll never get in Johnny." "I've got mayonnaise dippers in the boot from the pizza shop." "That'll do." Johnny pulled out of my mouth and he fetched a pot of mayonnaise. A blob was rubbed on my bum and the rest plastered over John Walker's cock. 'Butter, mayonnaise...what next, a full salad?' popped in my head and at the same moment, Johnny's cock popped back in my mouth and John Walker''s cock popped up my bum. I was very tight and John Walker was very excited and that combination tipped him over the edge in just a few minutes. My first foray into anal sex was painful but very short lived. Johnny knew that the boy had hurt me but it hadn't lasted very long and we were soon driving past the burning wheelie bin. "Did it hurt very much?" "Quite a lot as he got in me and a little because he was so eager and inexperienced but it didn't hurt too much." "If it still hurts when we get home, there is some of that mastitis cream in the shower room, you can wash the mayonnaise off your bum and stick a finger full of the cream up there, that will sooth things and cool them down."
I nodded my head and as I hit eighty miles per hour on the 'A-fourteen', Johnny opened the front of my dressing gown totally and just sat looking at my body as I 'Flashed' past all the eighteen wheelers on the road from the docks at Harwich and Felixstowe to the midlands. I let Johnny take the food through to our family while I went to the shower room and washed my bum, the dressing gown was messy around where my salad dressed bum had been as well as John Walker's semen had leaked out. I used the mastitis cream on my pussy and my bottom hole to sooth things down. I had no doubt that I would be entertaining Johnny tonight after everyone was in bed, he'd watched me being fucked by Jon Walker as I sucked his cock but he hadn't climaxed so he'd been highly excited and not taken it to fruition. I dressed in just a nighty, nothing under it and nothing over it. Not having a massive ginger Tom cat sleeping on my lap meant that not wearing any knickers was less obvious under my nighty. As I joined the others in front of the TV to eat my pizza Sarah and Dawn looked over at me with shocked looks on their faces but the call of the pizza took their minds off of what mummy was wearing in the living room. After dinner we all lounged around on the sofas watching TV, I could see neighbours walking past our living room through the living room window, every one of them looked in and waved at me as they passed. Half the village walked their dogs on our meadow at the side of the house. I saw lights go on and off in Ron's house as he and June walked around their house. At nine-thirty, the kids were sent to bed and Johnny kissed me, "I'm going up to have my shower, will you be long?" "I'll be right up." Another kiss, Johnny's phone rang, he looked at the screen, "My dad..." Johnny leaned in and whispered, ".is it okay if I tell my dad what you did with John?" "If you like." Johnny grinned at me and as he ran for the stairs he started talking to his dad. Simon jumped up as soon as Johnny was out of sight, he was all over me, kissing me, trying to pull my nighty off. I stopped him, you can only have a few minutes, Johnny wants to fuck me after his shower. I was about to take Simon up my cunt but had a thought, Johnny had seemed desperate to tell his father that I'd let a boy have anal sex with me at the back of the pizza shop while I sucked his cock so he might want to try it that way for himself.
I pushed Simon away from me, "If you want to fuck me you'll have to do it up my bum, Johnny will be suspicious if he finds my cunt full of fresh spunk." "This will never get in you, Ron took thirty minutes and only got the tip of his finger in your arse this morning, that was only twelve hours ago." "Well, if you can't get in you'll have to wait until Johnny's finished with me." I stood in front of the window, my hips pressing against the back of the sofa, I leaned forward slightly and waited. I was looking out of the window, just in case the dog walkers came past. Simon lifted the back of my nighty and he bent his knees and took aim. Simon was rougher than necessary getting in, I think he was trying to teach me a lesson. He was surprised when he slipped in with little resistance. It had hurt me a lot when he got in, causing me to stand upright and gasp in pain. I leaned forward again and let Simon fuck me, we heard Johnny turn the water on after his conversation with his father had finished, Simon fucked me throughout the time Johnny was showering and when the sound of water stopped, I looked over my shoulder at Simon, "You'll have to stop now, finished or not, you'll have to wait until Johnny's finished and gone back to his own room if you aren't ready to cum. I looked back to the road and saw an elderly woman walking a Jack Russell towards our meadow, she didn't look in our direction but her just being in sight tipped Simon over the edge and he really filled my back passage with his spunk. I had just managed to pull the back of my nighty down as Johnny started down the first half of the stairs. Johnny was wearing just pyjamas; he didn't have a third best dressing gown and his best and second best dressing gowns were both in the wash. I climbed up the stairs to meet Johnny on the half landing. I had to concentrate hard to keep my anal muscle closed to stop Simon's spunk dribbling down the backs of my legs. When we got to my bedroom, I opened the door and looked to the window; Ron was already out on his veranda, standing behind his telescope. I turned the light on and Ron disappeared from my view. I used the toilet to allow as much of Simon's spunk to drain out of my bum as wanted to; I wiped and left the bathroom. I pulled my nighty off and looked down on Johnny as he lay on my bed. "Front or back?" Johnny looked shocked at my question, "Wellll, I told my dad that you'd just had anal sex, he told me that I should try it as well, it's better if you do it often until your body is used to it!" "So back it is then!"
I gathered all of the pillows and made a hill in the middle of the bed, I got a bath sheet and covered the heap of pillows with that. I knelt in front of the mound and fell forward over the hump. Johnny was surprised at just how easy it was to slip his cock up my bum and he started fucking my arse as if it was my cunt. As Johnny fucked me he said, "I've got a bit of bad news...my dad phoned to tell me that Paul is stuck in Luton, he's entertaining the senior planning officer from Bedfordshire, he's only just moved from the meal to the brothel, it was his turn to milk the cows tomorrow but he probably won't be finished in Luton until four o'clock so I'll have to take his turn. I'll have to get to sleep before midnight." "Well, we have two hours, best make the most of it but if you want oral sex or want to use my pussy after being up my bum, you'll have to wash your cock first." Johnny wasn't in any hurry, he just fucked me up the bum slow and long thrusts, he had no intention of climaxing, he just wanted to feel my tight bum encasing his cock. He still hadn't cum at midnight. "Don't you want to cum?" He smiled as he wiped his cock, "No I shot a lot in the last twenty four hours, I want to build up my stocks for later on today." Today was right, the clock had just clicked over to a minute past midnight. Johnny kissed me and left, I turned the light off, I expecyed Simon to open my door the moment that Johnny closed his own bedroom door. At twelve thirty, I went down to the living room, Simon was sleeping on the sofa in front of the film on the TV. I turned the TV off and the light and then I went back to bed. I slept until four fifteen, I had expected Johnny to want his climax before work but he didn't come to my room at four o'clock as I expected him to. I pulled my nighty on and went down stairs. I'd been woken by the sound of my husband rushing around in the kitchen, he apologised as he rushed to make himself a cup of instant coffee, he'd set his alarm for four o'clock and had slept through the bell. His emergency fall back alarm woke him at quarter past so he'd missed his window of opportunity for a quickie. I took over making his coffee and I popped two slices of bread into the toaster while Johnny finished getting dressed. I was still waiting for the toast to cook but had put his coffee into a thermos cup to take with him. he rushed in the kitchen with his wellington boots on, he grabbed the coffee, "Out of time...sorry, the meadow ladies will be waiting for me with painful udders, I'll have to leave the toast." Johnny ran out of the house just as the toast jumped out of the toaster. I buttered it with homemade butter made from milk from our own cows. I was about to eat the toast myself but had second thoughts, I slipped my feet into my own wellington boots and headed out on Johnny's heels.
I caught up with him as he opened the gate from the top meadow; the cows were jostling for position to get down to the milking parlour. Johnny looked surprised to see me out in the lane wearing just my nighty. He was grateful for the toast but he said that he'd have his hands full with the cows until they reached the milking parlour. I pushed the toast at him again, "You eat your toast and I'll look after the gate!" We walked down the lane together, even after Johnny finished his toast; it gave him the opportunity to drink his coffee before he had his hands full of cow's udders. Once I'd closed the gate behind the cows at the farmyard, Johnny had finished his coffee and I went home leaving him to wash down udders and hook the girls up to the milking machine. I walked in home just as the girls woke up and came tumbling down the stairs, Simon had been sleeping on the sofa still when Johnny got up but he was gone now, up to his bedroom...or perhaps in my bedroom, waiting for me to get back. The girls did all their before school activities and were breakfasted, washed and dressed for school by the time the school bus was due. While the girls were showering I took the opportunity to plaster my vagina and anus with mastitis cream so that it would have a few minutes to soak in. I gave the girls their usual five minute warning before the bus was due and I put the coffee machine on, I expected Ron to turn up as soon as the girls left the house so I wanted coffee ready for when he arrived. I wasn't disappointed, as the girls stepped off the drive Ron drove on it, parking his toy car behind Johnny's BMW. I call it a toy car because he owned an Arial Atom, basically a go-cart that you drove on the road. Four wheels, an engine and a mess of tubular aluminium. The driver and the passenger were open to the elements. Ron walked in and I offered him a coffee, "I'd love one, and while you're getting it I'd like you naked please." I walked into the kitchen, stripped my nighty off and poured Ron's coffee. I took it to him and as he blew over the top of his cup he said, "Bend over and grip your ankles." I turned my back to him, bent over and gripped my ankles. Ron put his cup on the coffee table and parted my bum cheeks, he probed around my anus with his index finger, it entered me with ease, "You've come on very well in just twenty four hours, do you think you could take me up your arse today?" I tried to shrug my shoulder but that was too difficult in my current position so I said, "Not sure, probably." "Are you willing to try today or would you rather wait until you've had more practice?" I looked over my shoulder, "May as well at least try it today if you want to."
I got a smile; Ron picked his cup up again and took a sip. "How did you like your outing to Market Harborough yesterday?" "I had a lot of fun, got over any remaining traces of shyness that I may have had." "Good, very good...you do know that I sold you to Suleiman yesterday don't you?" "Well, you got an extra five percent discount from him for sending me to him." "Yes I did, that's worth...at a conservative estimate...about five thousand pounds over the thirty days. How does it make you feel, knowing that Suleiman paid me five thousand pounds to fuck you yesterday." "I guess it makes me feel a bit like a prostitute!" Ron smiled at me, "And if Suleiman can get his monster cock up your bum in the next six days, my extra discount goes to ten percent and will last for sixty days. What Suleiman doesn't know is that I'm going to put a big order his way in the next few weeks, I'll effectively double what I buy from him for two months. So his shag will cost him a hell of a lot more than five thousand pounds." "I'm sure he has leeway built into his pricing structure to cover it. He took a lot of orders for his new shower system after I demonstrated it yesterday to some of his plumbers." Ron grinned at me and took another sip of his coffee, he put his cup down and stepped in behind me, he thrust his cock in me hard, I was thankful that I'd had the forethought of plastering my bum with the soothing mastitis cream before Ron arrived. It was a hard fuck, painful but quick. I was so tight that Ron exploded in me in just five minutes. I rushed to the toilet, the more my arse was fucked, the more difficulty I had in holding back the semen that was pumped in me. As I sat on the toilet Ron came in and stood at the sink, he was washing his cock as I took my time emptying my bottom. "June is taking Sarah and Dawn to London to see the Russian Ballet on Saturday, she had planned on taking in the matinee performance and coming home on the seven o'clock train, if I get her to extend her visit with the girls to take in a west end musical as well and stop in London in a hotel over night, would you allow Johnny to invite Suleiman over to your house for dinner on Saturday." "What's the deal?" "I want Johnny to invite Suleiman to fuck you, I want Johnny to watch as Suleiman tries to get up your arse, if he fails, I still have three more days to open you up enough for him." I wiped my bottom and flushed the toilet. I smiled at Ron, "Are we going to do a little more" I raised my eyebrows twice.
I guided Ron up to my bedroom and he fucked me in the missionary position for an hour, he rode me hard because he'd already climaxed once and when he came close to his climax he stopped, "Tight, time for a little more training!" I set up my podium again, the way I'd done for Johnny a few hours earlier. Ron smiled at me, he'd watched me doing the same thing twelve hours earlier for his son. Ron fucked my arse for the second time that morning, he got in easier than the first time and he didn't ride me as hard, he took his time, I actually had an orgasm from anal sex which I didn't imagine possible until it washed over me. Ron dressed and left me in bed, I heard the two litre supercharged Honda engine ripping his Arial Atom 'Three point five R' across the village, I could still hear the 'Atom Bomb' as it reached the 'A-fourteen' and then it really ripped, it would get from nought to sixty in under three seconds. Ron had only been gone for thirty seconds when I heard the boot room door open and Johnny walked in. I looked at the time, it would be lunch time soon, Johnny had returned from the farm early, he would shower to get the smell of cows off him. I ran down to the bathroom in the boot room and opened the door to find Johnny washing himself. I joined him in the shower room and we washed each other. "What would you like for lunch darling?" Johnny grinned, "I'd love to watch you eating 'Black Pudding'. Can you remember that guy I told you made Kate pregnant?" "Your father's building materials supplier you mean?" "That's the fella, well, I watched him screw Kate and I'd love to watch him with you...the thing is, Paul needs a bit of a special deal on bricks for a new housing development, the planners have demanded bricks that match the rest of the village and Suleiman is sitting on a mountain of them, he's waiting for them to appreciate in value because they stopped making them a few years back and Paul needs them at a better price than Suleiman wants for them." "So, what's your plan?" "Paul told me that that my mother can keep the girls in London all night on Saturday, Paul will invite Suleiman to come here for a business dinner and, knowing Suleiman, he'll bring up the suggestion of sex, you, me, Paul and Suleiman...all in bed together!" "Paul...when did he come into the equation?" Johnny just laughed and pushed his cock in my mouth... 6,498 Words.
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