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Written: 24 June 2018

Already seen Stranger Part 5, click here to read part 1 or here to read part 2 or here to read part 3 or here to read part 4 or here to read part 6 or here to read part 7

Stranger Part 5
by Isabella

Story Code: M/F, MM/F, Public sex, Incest, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Sex Slave, Anal, Prostitution, Group Sex, Interracial

We arrived back at our village just as the street lights turned off, the only movement on the streets were the people walking their dogs. I pulled up onto Angela's drive and put the Land Rover's headlights onto high beam so she could see her way to her front door and help her see her lock. I was just about to reverse when I saw Angela scoop a letter off of her front door step, she shook the letter in my direction, "From my landlord, I've got fourteen days to vacate!"

"I'll talk to you tomorrow!"

I reversed off her drive and headed home, I could have parked outside my house and taken the Land Rover back in the morning but I decided to see if Ron was still up so I took the Land Rover back to the farm. I left the keys above the sun visor where they usually lived and walked towards the farmhouse kitchen door.

Ron opened the door when I was still about six feet from it, his CCTV cameras had announced my approach. Ron scooped me into his arms and kissed me passionately and after the kiss he pushed me away from him and looked me over, he grinned at me and then he looked serious, "You know you're welcome to come over here any time but why have you come to see me at eleven o'clock at night?"

"I've come to ask a favour...not for me, for one of my friends!"

"Okay, come inside, I'm always more inclined to do a favour if my cock is busy."

Ron took me through into his 'Den', I looked out the window, the telescope was still pointing down at my bedroom window and I could see the light was still on in my living room. Ron had several toys in his den, he had an ancient torture rack, not a bed rack, this one was a standing rack and as I said, "You remember my friend Angela, she had Poppy thirteen years ago..." Ron was positioning me in front of his rack, he'd slipped my wrists into two leather loops and pulled my knickers down and off. He was just slipping a leather loop around my left ankle and he stopped.

"Yes, I remember her, I made her a serious business proposition and she slapped my face and threw me out."

He finished strapping my left ankle into the left side of the rack and pulled my right foot over to the right corner of the frame and strapped it in as well.

"So, what is it you wanted to ask me about your friend Angela?"

Ron pressed his foot down on a ratchet bar at the bottom of the rack causing the wrist straps to tighten, straining my arms against my fixed ankles, Ron stepped in behind me and he forced his cock into my bum.

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"Well, She's just been made redundant and her right to reside depends on her being in full time employment..." Ron was well into his stride fucking my bum when his phone burbled, he looked at its screen, he tripped the ratchet release on the rack and stepped away from me. My hands and feet were released, I slipped my wrists out of their leather straps and I turned my back on the rack, my feet were still in the leather restraints but the string was so loose that I managed to close my legs. June walked in, she looked surprised to see me standing just in front of Ron's antique toy.

June kissed Ron, "Evening Vicky, you're out late."

"Just dropped the Land Rover off and needed to ask Ron a favour."

June turned to Ron, "I'm going up to bed, I've got to be up at six o'clock to catch the seven o'clock train into London, will you be able to drop me off or should I drive myself to the station?"

Ron thought for a moment, "I could get Paul to milk the cows for me in the morning, then I'll be able to drop you off."

"Don't bother with that, my ticket includes parking at the station, I'll drive myself in..." June then turned to me again, I was very much conscious that all she had to do was look down at my feet and she'd see that I was attached to her husband's torture rack. "...don't stand too close to Ron's toys my dear, he can be a pain in the arse when he gets you onto his toys!"

June kissed Ron good night and she left the room. Ron went to his PC, he'd been sent an automated report from his CCTV equipment that there had been movement outside his den's door. Ron turned that alarm off and we watched as June walked through the house to her own bedroom. As soon as she closed her bedroom door Ron refocused the alarm to report movement in the corridor outside June's bedroom. He turned to face me and smiled, he gestured for me to face the rack again. I reached my arms up to the wrist straps again but Ron didn't loop the leather around my wrists straight away, he pulled my dress and bra off first so that I was totally naked.

Because I'd pulled so much rope through with my feet so that it could turn my back on the rack it took several pumps with the foot bar to haul the rope back into the frame before I was being stretched out again and Ron's cock was still up my bum. "Where had you got to telling me about your friend?"

"Angela needs a job and a place to live, she was wondering if your offer was still open!"

"I made that offer when she was a young woman, a new mother, when she was desperate enough to have done anything...she's a lot older now, more set in her ways...she won't be a good business prospect for me now."

"I told her that, I told her that she'd have to be willing to do anything and everything that you told her to do. I took her into Kettering earlier tonight and taught her how to look after men on London Road, she was willing to do anything...in fact, she was really loving it by the end."

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"Did she look after any black men?"

"No, there were only white men about on London Road."

Ron went silent while he finished off grunting his orgasm out in me and as he pulled out, his flood of semen falling down my legs he said, "If she can make Suleiman happy...do something like you did in his shop the other day...then I'd be happy to make her the same offer as I did before."

"Do you have somewhere vacant in the village?"

"Paul's men are converting some of the old barns on the other side of the church into cottages; he can have one ready for occupation in a fortnight. I'll get Paul to pop an invitation for Suleiman to come to your house on Saturday, you can deliver it to SBS in Market Harborough tomorrow afternoon, you can take Angela with you, see how she performs."

"Erm Ron, my arms are starting to hurt, can you let me down please?"

Ron grinned at me, he pressed the foot release and handed me some tissues to clean myself up.

I didn't bother putting my bra back on, just pulled my chemise back on and I walked home in total darkness.

I went in through the front door, Johnny smiled at me, "I was getting a little worried, I thought my dad might keep you all night."

I grinned, "I had to do some hard negotiating to get Angela a chance at an offer for a job and a cottage from your dad."

"What conditions did he put on you?"

"I've got to talk Angela into having sex with Suleiman at SBS and putting on a show for his plumbers to get him sales on his new shower."

"Will you be expected to let Suleiman fuck you as well?"

I blushed a little, "Would that be a problem?"

"Not really but I'd love to be there to watch if he's going to fuck you!"

"You could drive us over there if you're not busy."

"I'll have to see what I've got on, if I can get free I'll definitely take you over there."

We went up to bed hand in hand, I heard voices from Sarah's bedroom, I knocked on the door and opened it, Dawn and Poppy were sitting on Sarah's bed talking and playing with makeup.

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"It's almost midnight girls, you all have to be up in time for school and Sarah, you will still have your chores to do before school."

I got a chorus of "Sorry mummy!" even Poppy called me mummy instead of Vicky or Mrs Clarke.

Johnny didn't actually fuck me this time, he just explored my body and he asked me to masturbate for him while he watched. His cock was sore from all the fucking he'd been doing in the past few days. I started out with my fingers in my pussy, digging in deep as well as massaging my labia and clit. "Does that look nice?"

Johnny grinned and nodded his head, "Would you use a cucumber if I can find one?"

I nodded my head. Johnny ran through the house in the nude, down to the kitchen and back in two minutes, "It was in the fridge so it'll be a little cold."

I took the cucumber and I did the trick I'd done for Angela earlier deep throating it to warm it up a little before I pushed it up my cunt. Johnny loved the cucumber show and after I'd got myself off with the vegetable in my cunt Johnny took over and he used it in my arse for a few minutes before he left me to go to his own bedroom. My parting comment was, "Don't put the cucumber back in the fridge, take it straight out to the compost heap."

I sent the girls off to school looking very tired; Angela came round just after the girls left for school and I told her about Ron's plan for her, Paul came round with an official invitation for Suleiman at ten o'clock, I offered him a coffee and sex with Angela while I made the coffee.

Angela had a shocked look on her face but I wiped it off with, "You'd better get used to being given to men as a sex toy to play with or Ron won't be your landlord for very long!"

Paul took Angela to the bedroom that Simon had used for two nights...or rather to store his clothes in for two nights because he actually spent more time in my bedroom then the room he was supposed to be sleeping in.

I finished making the coffee and took it up to the bedroom, I sat and watched as Paul fucked Angela, it was almost as much fun watching people fucking as it was taking part. After thirty minutes Johnny rushed into the room, he expected it to be me under Paul being screwed, he was surprised to see me sitting watching his brother fucking Angela.

"Hi darling, Just popped in to tell you that I'm running a digger over to Bedford to start clearing the new building site so I won't be able to take you to Kettering."

I got a quick kiss and Johnny dropped his mobile phone and its screen mount in my lap, "If you do get to play in Kettering, just stick the mount's sucker onto any shiny surface and set the camera to record so I can watch it later please."

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I left Paul finishing off in Angela and went to make a snack lunch for the three of us, in the kitchen as we ate I said, "Hey Paul, I didn't know that Clark Construction had got hold of Glebe Farm!"

"Who said that we had?"

"Your dad said that your crew was working on barn conversions over there, turning them into cottages."

Paul smiled, "I should tell dad that pillow talk can be dangerous and costly. No one knows what we're doing, especially my mother!"

"Why can't June find out about it?"

"Because Glebe Farm was part of her church, if she found out that dad bought it she'd insist on turning it into a museum or something and she'd certainly have something to say about his plans for the tenants."

I looked at Angela, "If you've finished your lunch you should go and take a shower Angie darling!"

Angela had turned from a self reliant working mother and single parent into a compliant puppy just from being made redundant and homeless, she seemed almost eager to do whatever I told her to do, at least that would make it easier when we got to SBS later and I told her to have sex with Suleiman and then to walk out in front of a shop full of men in the nude to take a shower.

I heard the water start to run in the shower room and turned back to Paul, "So...what has Ron got planned for the new cottages at Glebe Farm?"

"Well, were going to run a new access road into the courtyard from Brook Lane, the cottages will look like they just have access from Church Street, there will be an automatic gate into the courtyard, we'll give people tickets that will open the gate so they can drive straight in, once the gate closes, no one will see what goes on in the court yard."

"And what will go on in the court yard?"

"Dad's going to rent the cottages out to prostitutes and they'll do business with their customers from the back and at the front all will look totally respectable."

"Your father was going to offer Angela one of those cottages!"

"I know, I've been down there and told my crew to concentrate on making cottage number one ready as soon as possible. Angela will be our first whore in residence at Glebe Cottages."

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Well, I guess that the job that Ron was going to offer to Angela wasn't office or farm work but prostitution...that would teach her for slapping his face twelve years ago. I knew that Angela would take to prostitution like a duck to water, she'd taken to street walking the evening before and had sex in the open air with thirteen men in total for cash. She might have a problem with Poppy living with her in what would amount to one big brothel but I was sure that she'd get over that little hill when faced with the prospect of the alternative, the sink estate in Wellingborough, she'd be happy to do whatever she was told to do.

We both dressed in our street walker's uniform, the petticoats that we'd worn for just a few hours the day before, this time I wore a black bra and panty set and Angela had lilac. We walked to the farm together, I could see Ron up at the top meadow, he was with the vet checking the cows, routine blood tests for tuberculosis and any other reportable diseases. I took the Land Rover Safari and drove to Market Harborough.

I couldn't park in SBS's car park, it was jammed full of plumbers vans so I parked in a side road opposite and we walked in. I took Angela straight into Suleiman's office and Martin put out a tannoy call, "Mr Suleiman, phone call in your office!"

Suleiman knew there was no phone call, the bell was so loud that I could almost wake the dead but he left the group of plumbers he was talking to and headed back for his office. I closed the blinds on the main wall the way that Suleiman had done two days earlier for me...and just the way that Suleiman had done, I left the blinds out to the cash desk area open.

Angela almost jumped out of her skin when the huge black man walked into the office. She looked like she felt threatened, Suleiman looked at her and then to me, "Hi Victoria, How's your pussy today?"

"Fine thanks but starting to feel a little prickly, I don't think that shaving suits me, my hair grows too fast."

"Let me see!"

I looked into Angela's eyes as I pulled my chemise off over my head and then I pulled my knickers off, I smiled at Angela and then looked back to Suleiman before pulling my bra off. I stood with my legs wide open so that Suleiman could feel my pubic mound. "You need to get Johnny to shave you or get him to pay for laser removal treatment, it'll get rid of the hairs for longer and when they grow back they come softer and finer, just blast them every six months or so."

Suleiman plastered my lower body with shaving foam and used his cut-throat razor to shave off the micro stubble that he could feel peeping through the skin. After he cleaned my pussy of the last dregs of foam from my cunt and looked like he was about to fuck me while Angela just stood there watching I looked over at her, "Would you like a quick shave before your shower Angie?"

Her whole body jerked, I could see a no coming over her face but I hardened my expression, her body jolted again, "Erm...yes, I've never thought about it before but you look so good all clean like that..."

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I butted in, "And having less body hair keeps you cooler and less sweaty in the summer and less susceptible to catching crab lice from lovers."

I smiled at her and she started to pull her knickers off, "You may as well take everything off, you'll need to be naked for your shower in thirty minutes!"

Angela stripped naked and I set up Johnny's phone, pointed it at Angela and Suleiman and set it recording. While Suleiman shaved Angela to within an inch of her life I was on my knees, sucking his cock and making a meal of it for the camera.

"There, all clean!"

I looked up, I was eye to eye with Angela's bare cunt, I wiped my mouth clean of my excess saliva and looked into Suleiman's eyes, "So, which bare cunt do you want to shag, hers or mine?"

"I've dipped my cock in your honey pot Vicky darling, I'll try your friend this time."

I wasn't looking in Angela's direction but I could sense the fear as her body jolted at his choice. Before she could stop me I had her legs over the arms of his leather chair and I was pulling his cock away from his stomach and aiming it at Angela's cunt.

Martin walked in with a tray of coffee again like he had done a few days earlier, this time, instead of sucking his cock and having him blow his load all over my tits, I bent over the desk and offered him his choice of my bum or my vagina.

We all fucked for thirty minutes, Angela got into it with Suleiman, she started to enjoy the fullness of his massive cock and just as I had done a few days earlier, she was doing all of the work by the end of her time with him.

Martin brought in two bath towels, I'd planned on Angela performing the shower demonstration on her own, it was only a standard nine hundred millimetre square shower cubicle so a tight squeeze for two busty women like me and Angela but Suleiman wanted us both in the demonstration.

I posed Angela at the door to Suleiman's office, we were both naked, wearing just our spike heeled shoes and our towels were hooked over our right shoulders by one finger and we walked slowly through forty men, news of Suleiman's first shower demonstration had spread and there were plumbers from Leicester, Northampton, Coventry and Milton Keynes.

The shower was so tight that Angela and I had to wash each other rather than washing ourselves. Angela was actually turned on by so many men watching us in the nude rubbing soap over each other's bodies, she got so carried away that she actually turned a shower demonstration into a lesbian sex show and I just followed her lead. Our twenty minute water supply ran out and left us soapy and gasping for air, we continued playing for another ten minutes.

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Once out of the shower and drying ourselves, Angela moved in closer to the plumbers so that they could all get a grab of her body.

I looked around the room at the men and spotted Suleiman holding Johnny's phone, it was still in the car mount that I'd put it in to film me sucking Suleiman's cock and then Suleiman fucking Angela. I'd turned the phone off before the shower and Suleiman had obviously turned it back on to film the shower scene for Johnny.

We walked back to the office still naked so that as many men could get a feel as wanted to. In the office Suleiman asked if Angela would be at our dinner party on Saturday evening. "No, she has a daughter to look after!"

Angie seemed to panic, she couldn't get her words out fast enough, "My mum can come over and look after Poppy on Saturday night if you need me to help out at a dinner party!"

Suleiman grinned at her eagerness, he'd seen it a thousand times before, a white woman intimidated by his size and once she felt hi cock in her delivering her pleasure she was desperate to do it all over again as soon as possible.

"Good, good, it would have been a little awkward having a party with three men and just one woman!"

I drove the Land Rover back to the farm and parked it up with the keys over the sun visor as usual, Ron was at his back door as Angela and I walked away from the car. We were invited in for a coffee and taken into the den, "Vicky told me that you needed a job and a house in a hurry Angela!"

"She's right, I'm desperate."

"Strip off for me Angela!"

I watched her reaction closely, I'd trained her well, she didn't bat an eyelid, she just stripped off as she'd been told to do. Angela stood there totally naked. Ron introduced her to his rack, he tied her onto it and he fucked her from her cunt to her arse over and over again and when he was finished he just left her stretched out on the rack while he made another cup of coffee.

I was very impressed with Angela, she just took it all in her stride, she didn't complain about being left stretched out on the rack for an hour and totally ignored. Ron let her down and she was told to get dressed. We walked together to Glebe Farm and on to the cottages that were being ripped out of the belly of the old farm's cow sheds and barns. The workers were still there, all of them were working on the first cottage in the new string of five conversions.

"This could be your new house in two weeks time, but first, all of these gentlemen are working extra hard to get the house ready for you and I think that you should offer all of them sex to thank them for all their hard work!"

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I gave Angela a sideways look, she did make a little reaction to Ron's command but she steadied herself, she looked around at all the mess in what would be the living room in a few days time, "Where should I do it?"

"Right here, we can all enjoy the show while you look after them all."

It was a little frustrating for me, Angela was having all the sex and I was just standing there watching her. Angie stripped off again and just lay in the dirt and let eight men screw her in any way that they wanted while Ron stood there watching the screen on Johnny's phone. Watching Suleiman screwing Angela after I'd sucked his cock for him.

"That Suleiman's a magnificent stallion of a man isn't he Vicky!"

"He certainly is Ron!"

Angela got her deal, Ron was impressed with the way that Angela had taken to Suleiman's cock and the fact that she had done everything she'd been told to do without complaint or question...well, other than where!"

I left Angela talking to the site foreman about room colours and floor coverings. I left by the courtyard, the wall and gateway out to the new road that was being laid, well, driveway rather than road, it wouldn't be tarmacked, it was just going to be gravel. The massive electrically powered gates were there, leaning against one of the walls and the wiring was all laid in to the controller that was positioned on a post eight foot away from the outer face of the gateway to open the gate for the customers. It had been specked as a paper ticket collector that would need to be emptied regularly but between ordering and delivery the system had been changed and now, a number could be sent to a mobile phone and the customer could be sent his number by phone and simply holding the phone close to the controller would open the gates to let the car in.

I looked all around the courtyard, five cottages built into the old barns and the farm house was being converted into ten flats...to me that meant that there should be between fifteen and thirty parking spaces, there was enough room for between fifty and sixty cars but none of them were for the people living in Glebe court. The tenants would approach their properties from Church Street and Ron's staff would be laying out parking spaces for everyone between Church Street and the old farm house.

I walked home alone and when I got there, the house was in mayhem as my daughters were running around getting things ready for their special trip to London, The Nutcracker at Covent Garden in the afternoon. Dinner in a posh London Restaurant and then on to see Wicked at the Apollo Victoria Theatre and finish the evening off at a posh hotel. Because of the special nature of the day the girls had planned to take their three best outfits and every scrap of makeup they could find, theirs or mine, didn't matter in the frenzy of packing.

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I saved the film that had been taken at SBS in Market Harborough until the girls were in bed and they went to bed without being told to go up but then they had been talking with Poppy until midnight the day before.

I went up to collect the girl's dirty clothes and make sure that they were both in their own rooms and in their own beds. I took the opportunity to get changed into my nighty, a black see through number. Johnny was sitting on the sofa drinking a brandy when I got back downstairs with my arms full of dirty clothes. I started the washing machine running, I planned to get two full washes done before bed, one lot would be dried in the tumble drier and the second would dry overnight while we were in bed.

I joined Johnny on the sofa, I threw the film from Johnny's mobile phone onto the TV through the Wi-Fi router so that Johnny could watch me sucking Suleiman's massive cock as he shaved Angie's cunt.

Johnny got so excited that I ended up sucking his cock for him while he watched the film. I felt his cock jump as a powerful spasm ran through his body, the film had just reached the point that I asked Suleiman if he wanted to shag me or Angela. Johnny sounded disappointed when Suleiman chose Angie over me but he soon got into his stride again as he watched her taking over the fucking action from Suleiman.

"She's definitely changed a lot in twenty-four hours, when I fucked her yesterday she just lay there, she seemed to think that it was the man's job to do all the work and she didn't seem to know what to do when she had an orgasm, it shocked her when she reached it."

I pulled my mouth off of his cock, "Well, she's probably never had an orgasm from a man before, I think she'd only been to bed with five men in her life before yesterday and most men aren't as good as they think they are in bed."

I returned to sucking his cock just before the film ended and Angie's desperation to come to our dinner party on Saturday really came through in the film more than it did in real life because the camera was focussed on her and you could see the desperation on her face.

The film ended and the TV screen changed to the view of Johnny's telephone's menu page, "Is that it, shall we go to bed? Will the girls be asleep yet?"

We could...they probably won't be asleep yet...but Suleiman made a film for you of his own if you'd like to see that before we go up."

Johnny grinned at me as I showed him the film of me and Angela walking through a crowded shop full of 'Hairy arsed' plumbers. I was sucking his cock by the time the shower was turned on and we started out washing each other under the cascading water. When we started making love to each other Johnny blew his load in my mouth, it was a struggle to swallow it all down as he had such a huge store of semen in his balls and he exploded with such urgency.

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Johnny went flaccid and I sat up to watch the rest of the film with him, by the time the water ran out and we were forced to leave the cubicle, Johnny's cock was starting to stiffen again and as we dried ourselves while twenty or more men were grabbing at our bodies, Johnny was fully erect again.

I turned the TV off and pulled Johnny up to bed, I forced him onto his bank on my bed and climbed on top of him, I sat on his cock and I started to ride his erection, we were in bed at ten o'clock and I played 'Cow-girl' until midnight. I rolled off of him gasping from my millionth orgasm on his cock in two hours. "Want to use my arse to cum in before you go to bed darling?"

He said nothing, he just slapped my buttocks hard and mounted me as I lay on my stomach. Johnny fucked me hard for fifteen minutes before he climaxed. He rolled off of me gasping as he'd put a hell of a lot of effort into making himself cum. I went to my en suite bathroom and emptied his cum from my bum, I showered and turned the light out, Johnny was asleep on my bed so I climbed in with him carefully, turned the light out and for the first time in my life, I fell asleep with a man in my bed.

Sarah ran into my bedroom at five thirty, "Mummy...mummy..."

Sarah stopped in her tracks, I opened my eyes, Johnny and I were both sleeping in the nude and we were both uncovered, I flicked the duvet over Johnny but didn't bother covering myself.

Sarah was shocked, this was the first time she'd ever seen her father in bed with me and that had shocked her more than seeing her father's naked back as he slept. Covering Johnny had woken him, he rolled over and kissed me, "You have a lie in, I'll get the girl's their breakfast and take them over to my mother, I'll probably run them into town to the train station as well."

I fell back to sleep the instant my bedroom door closed, I was still lying on my bed uncovered and totally naked, my curtains were still wide open as they had been all week and at around nine o'clock in the morning I was woken to the sound of squeaking from the direction of my bedroom window. I opened my eyes, Tom the window cleaner was standing on his ladder, he was slowly washing my bedroom window as he looked at my naked body. I rolled out of bed and walked over to the window, I opened it, Tom was totally speechless because I hadn't rushed to cover my nakedness, more than that, I'd walked even closer to him and opened the window.

"Morning Tom, five pounds as usual...or would you rather 'Payment in kind' this week?"

Tom had to stop himself falling off his ladder and he started to drool, "I never turn the offer of fun down Mrs Clarke..." Tom looked over at Ron's house nervously, "...Aren't you worried about your in-laws seeing you like that with me here?"

"June's on her way to London with my kids for the day and Ron won't mind...just so long as I don't close the curtains or turn the lights off!"

Tom laughed, he thought that I was joking.

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"Coffee before we start Tom?"

He laughed nervously again, "Please...I'll be another ten minutes on the windows."

"Okay, come round the back when you're done."

Tom suddenly shifted up a gear, from the slow laconic strokes he'd been using while he was looking at my naked body as I lay sleeping to a high speed window washing machine.

I made a pot of coffee and some toast for my breakfast. I was still totally naked when Tom knocked on the kitchen door, "It's open, come in!"

Tom propped his ladder against the back wall and put his empty bucket down on the path, he was licking his lips as he walked in the kitchen, seeing me still naked led him to the conclusion that I hadn't been joking about the offer of sex.

Tom was staring at my naked body as he wiped his feet on the doormat and then suddenly, out of the blue, there was a hand, it slapped Tom on the shoulder, "Morning Tom, window washing time again?"

Tom turned from excited puppy into a crestfallen old dog...the hand that had slapped his back was attached to the wrist of Johnny's right arm. "Oh...oh hi Mr Clarke...just finished the windows and Mrs Clarke offered me a coffee."

Tom was about to step back out of the kitchen because Johnny had turned up. I looked over, smiled at Johnny, "Darling, if you haven't got a five pound note I'm going to have to pay Tom with my body this week!"

Tom looked shocked at my comment. Johnny dipped his hand in his pocket, "Here Tom, here's the fiver for the windows but you can still have thirty minutes in bed with Vicky if you like."

Tom almost swooned, he was in his fifties and, typical of window cleaners the country over, he was always looking for any opportunities to see sights he should have seen and was ever hopeful of getting some 'Spare' one day on his round but Johnny's comment had almost sent him into a swoon.

I picked up two coffees. "This way Tom...if you want me!"

Tom was actually very fit for a man of his age, he worked long hard days, walking long distances, carrying a heavy ladder and a bucket of water around all day...all that climbing and washing meant that his leg muscles and his arms were well toned.

He looked uncertainly at Johnny, Johnny gestured for Tom to follow me.

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I took Tom to my bedroom and I kissed him as I rubbed my hand over the front of his trousers, I kissed around to his ear and I whispered, "Do you prefer oral, anal or missionary sex?"

"Fucking hell Mrs Clarke, I almost cum my cocoa then!"

"Well then, shall I start off with my mouth and see where we go from there?"

"My wife would never suck me cock, no matter how much I begged her to!"

I was kneeling on the bedroom floor with my mouth around Tom's cock, I'd pulled his trousers and under pants down and was trying to get them off of his feet when Johnny walked in my room, "I forgot my phone, I think it's on the floor on the other side of my bed...don't let me stop you Tom, I'll be out of your way in a second."

I stopped Tom short of his orgasm, I guessed that at his age he wouldn't recycle very quickly. I got him naked and on the bed on his back, I did five minutes of cow-girl and then rolled us into missionary and after ten minutes I said, "You want to finish off in my cunt Tom or would you like to use my bum." Tom went from zero to hero, he'd splashed down in my cunt just from the offer of anal sex!

I spent the afternoon getting ready for the dinner party, Ron took Angela into Milton Keynes, he was going to buy her a posh frock for the dinner party. I'd gone through my wardrobe, pulled out all of my formal dresses. Johnny had actually picked out every one of those dresses, they were all quite sexy looking but not very revealing.

Johnny walked in my room, "You don't look happy!"

I'm not, nothing here is sexy enough for tonight, I might just have to wear my chemise again and Suleiman has already seen that outfit twice...it won't be at all special."

"Are you a size bigger than Angela?"

"I am."

Johnny flipped his phone on, auto dial one! "Hi dad, have you found something sexy for Angela to wear tonight?"

I heard the "Yes, very sexy...very revealing!"

"Can you pick up something similar for Vicky while you're there, one size bigger than Angela wears!"

Johnny looked at me, "Would you prefer black, white or red?"

"What colour is Angela wearing?"

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Johnny listened to his dad for a moment, "Black to go with her dark hair!"

"Then I'll have the red to go with my hair!"

"Got that dad, the red!"

I'd planned a simple meal, garlic mushrooms for starter, butterflied chicken breast lightly grilled with side salad and profiteroles in chocolate sauce and Chantilly cream for dessert. Lots of protein and little stodge! Fuel to feed the sex but not to overtire the eater.

I was in the shower when Angela turned up with two dresses in hanging bags.

I dried myself and eagerly open the hanging bag. Fire engine red, a choker collar, two inches wide and made of a double thickness of the dress material with two pearl buttons to fasten the back of the choker. There was a teardrop cut out in the front that would round out just below my naval and at the back, a similar opening that went even lower, it would show the start of my bum's valley.

Long sleeves with cuffs the same as the choker collar, again, the cuffs were fastened with two pearl buttons and from the buttons to the top of the sleeve the material was slashed. I was wrong to call it a dress, at first I hadn't noticed that the dress was actually a jump suit and the legs were, like the sleeves, cuffed at the bottom with two small pearl buttons again and again there was a slash up the outside of the legs to the hips.

The jump suit was more slash than material. And the material was hardly that, it was the thinnest Indian cotton I'd ever seen, it looked more like crepe paper than dress material. Ron had supplied shoes to match the outfits, mine were red and Angela's were black. Six inch spike heeled ankle boots.

Suleiman was very impressed when Angela and I greeted him at the front door, we both went out into the street to meet him at his car causing an elderly neighbour out walking his dog to almost have a heart attack.

I'd laid the table out with three seats on one side and two on the other, Paul and Johnny were on one side and Suleiman was in the middle of the three seats with Angela and I on either side of him. we had a little wine with the meal and good conversation, Johnny and Paul offered to wash the pots and clear everything up while Angie, me and Suleiman went through to the living room to drink coffee.

I'd closed the living room curtains for the first time in a week before the three of us sat on the sofa opposite the window. Angela and I took it in turns to kiss Suleiman as he rubbed our bodies through the slashes in our jump suits.

When Johnny and Paul joined us, Johnny sat on the easy chair to my right and Paul on the easy chair to Angela's left, our knees were almost touching we were sitting so close together. Suleiman was rubbing my back through the open teardrop cut out at the back with his right hand and doing the same to Angela with his left. Paul and Johnny were watching every move his arms made.

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The boys were discussing business, trying to get a good deal on enough 'Carlton Yellow' bricks to build a small housing development in Lavendon, a small village near to Carlton where the bricks were made. I felt Suleiman's hand slip up to my neck, I felt him fiddling with the little buttons holding the choker closed, I looked to my left and saw that Suleiman was doing the same to Angela.

It took Suleiman only a few seconds to have my collar buttons open and Suleiman had started stroking my neck and back again but he wasn't doing it to rub my skin and turn me on more, he was easing the yolk of my jump suit off of my shoulders, I looked at Johnny, he was already hard from watching the massive black man stroking my body.

I took my left hand off of Suleiman's thigh and opened the buttons at my wrists. I saw Suleiman smile at Johnny's reaction now that my jump suit was slipping down my arms, slowly exposing my breasts, I lifted my right leg and placed it on Johnny's lap, he got the message and twisted the two little pearl buttons out of their holes, I pulled my leg off his lap and replaced it with my left leg so that Johnny could unfasten those buttons too. I saw that Paul was doing the same thing for Angela as Johnny had just done for me.

I stood up and my jump suit fell to the floor, I just stepped out of my jump suit, "I think I need a lie down in my bedroom, anyone else feel the need?"

Suleiman stood up and helped Angela to stand as well, her black jump suit slipped to the floor the way mine had just done. We were both naked, each holding one of Suleiman's hands as we walked to the stairs. While I'd been cooking dinner Johnny and his brother had been altering things in my bedroom a little, my large wardrobe had been moved out of my room and the double bed from one of the guest bedrooms and moved into mine, I now had a bed that was twelve feet wide by six feet long.

Before I turned my bedroom light on I saw Ron on his veranda watching for my bedroom light to come on so that Angela and I stripped Suleiman until he was as naked as we were. Johnny and Paul turned up in the bedroom just as we pulled Suleiman's underpants down, the three of us tumbled onto my bed, I'd already seen Johnny and Paul arrive at my open door as I climbed onto my bed, Suleiman followed me and Angie followed him.

Paul and Johnny stripped themselves in the bedroom doorway. Angela and I took turns in sucking Suleiman's cock. We did four rotations and while Angela was making her fourth oral attack on his cock I built my little pillow platform and readied myself to take his monster cock in my throat as deeply as I could.

I felt pain, I coughed and choked but I remembered the drill and relaxed as much as I could and started swallowing, it took a full five minutes but I managed to get my nose pressed deep into his scrotum and my bottom lip against his smoothly shaved pubic mound.

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I felt a sudden wetness on my breasts, Johnny was at my side, Angela was rubbing his cock while Paul was fucking her, seeing my throat expanding with Suleiman's thick cock had been enough to blow my husband's balls.

I eased myself off of Suleiman's cock and asked if Angela would like to try it but she declined, "I think I need more practice first!"

Because I'd taken Suleiman's cock in my throat he fucked me first and although my husband had just climaxed all over my tits he was instantly hard seeing the black body covering my alabaster skin. I'd fucked Suleiman once in the girl on top position while he sat in his office chair but having his weight on top of me, driving his cock deeper and deeper into my body was a fish of a different colour. I actually passed out on a wave of pleasure.

I woke ten minutes later to see Suleiman fucking Angela, Johnny was cradling my body in his arms, rocking me back and forth as he watched the action. Suleiman climaxed in Angela's body and we all took a break, I made coffee and we watched a blue film and as we watched the film the chat between the three men turned to bricks, Suleiman was in such a good mood that he said that Paul could have his entire stock of Carlton Yellow bricks at the price he'd paid for them five years earlier. That was three hundred pounds a canch and Suleiman had two hundred canches of them.

Suleiman had tied up sixty thousand pounds of his capitol for five years expecting to double that amount of money in around ten years and now he'd just given away all that profit because of a fuck with me and Angela.

"Suleiman, didn't you agree with Ron that you'd give him an extra five percent discount on everything he buys for the next sixty days if I could take your monster cock up my arse within a week of my first try at anal sex?"

"Yes I did!"

"Want to give it a try now if you've regained your strength?"

Suleiman grinned at me, "Why not?"

I leaned over the arm of the seat that Johnny was sitting in and started sucking his cock while Suleiman stepped in behind me, "Do you want some lubrication?"

I pulled my mouth off of Johnny's cock, "No, just try it without!"

I returned to sucking Johnny as Suleiman lined his cock up with my bum, he struggled to get it in my bum and was about to give up, I stopped sucking again, "Come on Suleiman, think of the disgrace if you can't get it up, word might get out!"

I'd made Suleiman mad at me now, he pushed extra hard, I felt a lot of pain and I cryed out in pain but I eventually managed to take it, I took it all long enough for Suleiman to shoot spunk up my bum.

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I took him into the bathroom, we washed together in the shower and I made sure his cock was very clean. After drying each other we returned to see Paul and Johnny doubling up on Angela, Paul up her bum and Johnny in her cunt. Suleiman rushed over to join in and he pushed his cock into Angela's mouth.

I just sat drinking coffee watching the three men fucking Angie.

It had just turned midnight when we all marched up to my bedroom and my extra wide bed, we all climbed into bed together and we slept...or rather, slept in shifts, all night long, either one or other of us was being fucked by one of the three men. In the morning I did a cooked breakfast, I sat on Suleiman's cock as we ate, he said, "You know that fucking your arse last night cost me three thousand pounds...but you were worth it...The End

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