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From: woolmata@dunx1.ocs.drexel.edu (Thomas Woolman)

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

by D. O. Mann

A mature man tells what happens to him, and a widow and her son.
The period of the story is in the first years of the century. Gilda
tells her story, and then the events involving them and her son and his
young friends make up the rest of the tale.

This is the story of part of my life. My tale begins when I was
past full maturity, in the latter part of my middle years. I set down
these reminiscences because they may be thought to be somewhat unusual.
At the time when the adventure began, I was unattached and living on
the income from investments and an inheritance.

I was staying temporarily in a hotel. Desiring a change, I
scanned the advertisements for room and board. I saw several that did
not suit me. Finally I settled on a place that seemed ideal. It was a
small house owned by a widow with a son of thirteen. She seemed to be
in her middle thirties, and was shapely and pleasant. She had lost her
husband ten years ago, and had enough means to live quietly in the
family home.

She had advertised for a boarder because she was getting lonely,
now that her son was getting old enough to be independent. She wanted
someone to care for and to keep her company. We seemed to hit it off
right away, so I moved into her spare room. She was so friendly and
pleasant that I planned to get on intimate terms with her as rapidly as
I could, if she was willing.

The next day, after I was all unpacked, I went down the hall to
get a bath. The door was half open, and I got a glimpse of her,
toweling herself dry. I was brash enough to go right in. She saw me
in the mirror, and gave a halfhearted scream. I said, "Sorry," but I
didn't rush to leave. She made no more fuss, but went right on drying
her front, while giving me a merry glance. I could see her entire bare
back. She had a narrow waist, swelling hips, firm bottom cheeks, and
tapering thighs.

"Well," she said, "Do you have to pee, take a bath, or did you
come in just for the view?" I told her that the view was magnificent,
that I would bathe later, and offered to dry her back. She agreed, and
handed me the towel over her shoulder. I went to work on her back and
thighs. I admit to being leisurely in drying her firm white
hind-globes. I took plenty of peeks in the mirror where I could see
her entire nude front. She had big lush breasts, a gently rounded
belly, and a neat little bush, still quite damp. She noticed my
glances, and said, "Well, sir, do you like the reflection?

"Yes indeed, and I appreciate your charming lack of conventional
modesty." "I know you men," she said cheerfully. "Anyway, my son and
I are sort of nudists around the house." She got another towel and
dried her long hair, and then her pubic patch. She urged me to take
off my robe. In a flash, I was nude, too. She said it had been some
time since she had seen a naked man.

Her son, Eddie, she said, was just getting some wisps of pubic
hair. She said that his penis, either relaxed or stiff, was longer than
those of his playmates. He had been able to produce semen for a year
now, she said.

She was so matter of fact that I was scarcely aroused. She looked
down and commented that I was generously hung. I told her that if she
handled my penis and stroked it, she would see its full size. Boldly,
then, I asked if plain words would offend her. "Hah, with us both
naked together!" So I asked her to diddle my cock until I got a
hard-on. She took me in hand and began a gentle masturbation. It
firmed up, and soon was bigger than her two hands could span. I said
that she was very skillful, and must have had much experience with
cocks.

She said that she would tell me all about that later, after I had
my bath. She invited me to come to her bedroom as soon as I was dry,
and to stay nude, as she would be too. She said that we could get
better acquainted, but she warned me to expect only a kiss or two.

Soon I was hurrying down the hall. She was at her dressing table,
brushing her hair. I stood back of her and reached over her shoulders
to lift her tits. I took the opportunity of tweaking her nipples until
they popped erect. "Wait a minute," she said, "That's going a little
too fast and too far. Go over there and sit down, while I stretch out
on the chaise. All I will allow just now will be talking, until we get
better acquainted."

"I don't mean to be a tease, but I would rather go slow. Anyway,
I have to get dressed soon to go shopping. After supper, my boy will
want to go out. When the dishes are done, we will have time to do more
talking, and maybe fool around a bit."

That evening, we finished in the kitchen, and Eddie left. We took
our coffee into the living room and got comfortable. She agreed to a
kiss, but warned me not to get her excited, as she wanted to tell me
the story of her sexual life. So I tempered desire with expectation.
Here is that history in her own words.

Our family lived in a small town. I had an older brother, and a
younger one, all close together. We lived a normal life. Mother was
warm and loving, but papa was more stern. We kids lived for the long
summers that we spent with her folks on a farm. That house was large
and rustic, and there was a big barn and other sheds. A brook was
dammed to make a swimming pond, and there were woods and fields to play
in.

My grandparents, as long as I can remember, were very casual about
clothes. They wore them to protect their bodies, not to conceal
anything. Mostly they went naked, and persuaded all visitors to be
nude, too. From the first, I knew what sex organs looked like. It
wasn't only looking, for the custom was that folks, in passing, would
pause for a a little feel and fondle of each other's crotches.

I had a crush on the hired man, and followed him around. When he
wasn't busy, I would fool around with his cock. I loved to cradle his
hairy balls. His big prick was even longer than grandfather's dangle.
Sometimes he would let me pump it to make it big and stiff. Then he
would stop me, telling me he was saving himself for someone older. One
day, in the middle of our play, he showed me what he meant.

Connie, the hired girl, had come in the barn to gather eggs. She
saw what was going on, and accused him of robbing the cradle. "Not at
all, we were just waiting for you," he said. "Come on, if you are in
the mood, take off your apron and let's show Gilda how we fuck."

She put away the eggs and slipped off her apron. He went for a
pad and a blanket. He told me to check out her titties and cunt. I
had touched her in those places before, but now I tried to excite her
for him.

I licked and sucked each nipple, and stuck one finger in the top
of her slit to twiddle her clit. That's what I liked myself. He had
her lie on her side and raise her leg. I held it up, and I could see
her whole sex valley. I don't think I had ever seen and touched a
woman opened up like that. She told me to kiss and "butterfly" her
stuck-out clit, and to put three fingers up her vagina.

All the time, he was frigging his cock, as he lay right behind her.
When it was stiff enough, they got me to put its nose into her juicy
hole. Then he started to fancy-fuck her. He pushed it in until his
balls were tight against her bottom. Then he stroked in and out, long
and slow, fast and shallow. He took it clear out and had me feel the
hard slippery shaft, and kiss the red head. He even told me to stick
my tongue as far as I could into his pee-slit. When I put his cock in
her cunt-hole again, the fuck continued. I had seen others coupling
before, but never anything so visible and thrilling.

Connie said she would show me how the juice squirted out of his
prick, so she took it out, grabbing the shaft and rubbing the big head
on her clittie. Soon she said, "Oh, oh, I'm going off!" That triggered
him, and his white jets shot out. He squirted and flowed for several
more throbs, drenching her entire cunt with gobs of gysm. In all the
other fucks I had seen, the buried cock had shot deep in the girl's
cunt.

Don said, "Now watch this." He bent down and licked her whole
pussy clean, saying that he loved the taste of his own sperm. In
gratitude, she took his half-hard in her mouth. She bobbed up and
down, fucking him with her mouth. She stopped for a bit, and invited
me to try a suck. I had been sucking cocks for a long time, but never
one which had just fucked and shot. It tasted very nice. She started on
him again, and soon had him groaning and moaning. She drew it out and
he squirted his second load right between her lips. She put the gysm
right back into his mouth by giving him a long honey kiss.

The cocks I had sucked before had belonged to my brothers,
cousins, uncles, and men visitors. Sometimes I even did it to dad and
grandpa when they wanted to check on my improving technique.

As you know now, sex at the farm was casual and frequent. Couples
who were sweet on each other would go and fuck in private. But there
was plenty of casual mating, and I never knew of a husband who slept
only with his wife all summer. I could hardly wait until my pee-piece
was big enough for a cock.

Most of the older boys kept after me to fuck, but I always said
"No." I thought the noise that girls made while being poked, meant that
they were being hurt by the stiff prick. The fellows didn't mind my
refusal, as they could always find an older and willing girl with an
eager cunt. I wanted to be left alone until my vagina grew bigger.
All my baby spends were brought on by tongues licking my bald crack and
sucking my little clittie.

I got older, and my titties and pooch fuzz started to grow. I
finally got my kid brother to fuck me with his slim little shaft. From
then on, there was no holding me. I have enjoyed all kinds of sex all
my life since I was small. As a young teen-ager, I fucked about a
dozen times a week, except in my period. Even then, some fellows liked
to push my Kotex aside and lick me, while I sucked them off.

Family sex fun for me tapered off, and I got my jollys with boys
my age. Finally, after a lot of hot sex with one fellow, I found myself
in love with him, and he with me. So I limited myself to him, and kept
his balls well drained. After going steady awhile, we decided to get
married and have a baby, not in that order. We fucked bare and deep,
and I lay on my back afterwards to let his sperm soak in. Finally, my
menses stopped, and we set the wedding day.

What a ceremony that was! I made sure that Ed didn't go off for a
week. Then after the vows were said, the bridesmaids took me up and
helped me get ready for the honeymoon trip. When I was nude, they got
me down on the bed. The door opened, and all the guys came in naked.
It was plain that they all intended to fuck the bride. I went along
with the plan, and even held still while the young fellows shot twice
without uncunting. The youngest, after doing that, went to the end of
the line and was able to squirt a third time in my flaring cunt, full
of foaming semen.

That night my groom and I tried to count the number of cock shots
I had gotten. We lost track at about thirty. Finally I let him have
his honeymoon fucks. That meant two more. My pussy was too tired to
respond, and he was almost dry. He confessed that during my gang-bang,
he had fucked the bridesmaids and my mother, too.

While I was a pregnant little bride, my sex life grew. I kept Ed
well satisfied, and of course he availed himself of many bits of
outside nookie. My vagina was kept well filled by relatives and
friends. I was able to have more multiple orgasms than before. I
remember initiating several young kids who had not yet fucked a grown
woman, especially one with swelling tits and tummy and an excited
knocked-up cunnie.

It was sure fun to break down their shyness, get them to strip,
and then stand them on a chair so I could suck their stiff pricks.
Some were too young to squirt gysm, but they were eager to fuck me and
spasm in my throbbing cunt. The older ones were proud to be able to
give me wet shots in my ripening vagina. One time I was sucking one,
masturbating two more, and being fucked with enthusiasm by lucky (and
oldest) number four.

As I got real big, sex got less urgent for me, and I was limited
to doggy style with my husband. Finally I was content to watch him
fuck any available female, including my cousins and aunts. If any
young couple came to see how I was doing, Ed would fuck the wife, while
all I could do was suck off the guy. Then I would recover what was
really my semen from her overflowing cunt.

There was time out for me when little Eddie was born. My husband
increased his circle of females while I was unavailable. He even did
not shoot in my mouth, so he would have plenty of ball juice for his
harem. At this time he began to concentrate on bald slits, and I don't
mean shaved ones. Once in a while we would get a virgin, and I helped
him to split her cherry with loving care, stretching her vagina
carefully until he could get his big knob and part of the shaft into
her tight tube. Then he would flood her cranny with wild glee, getting
the little girl to do the fuck motions. Most of the time, he had to
make-do with previously fucked bald cunts, and with those who had
started to get sparse growths and tittie bumps.

Once we had a visit from a family who had a daughter of ten, going
on eleven. They left her with us while they went to visit elsewhere.
She was quite naive, compared to my active life at that age. When I
took off the baby's diaper, she was fascinated. I showed her that his
little worm would stiffen when I stroked it. When it relaxed, I showed
her how quickly it grew rigid when I sucked it. She didn't even want
to touch his cockie, but finally I got her to wash and dry him. I
showed her the set of miniature balls, and got her to feel them gently.
Finally she got up enough courage to fiddle with his limpness until it
grew into a stiff little hard-on.

That night I helped undress her for bed. When she was naked, I
hugged and petted her, front and back. Just then my Ed came in, with
gleaming eyes. She hid behind me, and had to be coaxed to show him her
plump and charming nudity. Then to her astonishment, we both stripped
naked too. She didn't know where to look, and fluttered like a little
bird when Ed and I started to kiss her all over.

I held her spread on my lap while he knelt to kiss and lap her
little split, opening it with his tongue. She didn't know many facts
of life, so I showed her on my tummy where my baby had grown for nine
months. Then I had her get up so that I could spread my thighs and
show her where he came out. I told her that some day she would grow a
child who would come out where Ed had been putting his tongue.

Then I showed her how I nursed Eddie. I got her to bring him to
me and hold him until he could get a nipple into his greedy mouth.
Soon I put his eager wet mouth on her budding nipple. The sucking
tickle drove her wild. Then while I plugged him onto me again, I tried
to get her to suck the other nipple. Ed showed her that even grown-ups
could milk me, and sucked out a mouthful. He kissed little Connie and
held her tight. I could see that he was making sure that she was
getting second-hand milk. She liked it so much that she latched on and
swigged away. She ended by kissing me and giving me a mouthful of my
own dairy juice.

Connie had loosened up a lot, and agreed to learn how babies were
started. I told her about her sleeping eggs, and how one day they would
come down tubes toward her womb. We made a drawing of her baby works,
and showed her on her bare belly where things were. Then we told her
about sperm, and where it was made and how it went up from the balls,
into a reservoir. From there it was squirted from a stiff cock deep
into a girl's vagina at the climax of a fuck.

Here we didn't have to draw pictures, but showed her right on the
model. We told her about the tiny wigglers in the semen, and how nice
it felt for both the people fucking, when the shots of gysm were jetted
into her juicy cunt. We used a mixture of polite word and earthy ones.

We had her trace the tube between his balls and up the length of
his cock. Ed was fairly limp for the lesson, but I must say he
stiffened when I peeled back his foreskin to display the crimson knob
with its flaring ridge and slit at the tip. We told her that pee came
out only when a cock was not excited and stiff. Ed said that the next
time his cock was limp, he would have Connie hold it while the golden
stream was pouring out.

We got her to sit back on the toilet seat, and held a mirror so
she could see her own pee coming out of her open crack. Then we
explained about fucking, how someday her husband's stiff cock would go
deep into her vagina and shoot its gysm there. Then there was a chance
that a wiggler would go up until it met the waiting egg, and a baby
would start. I explained that people fucked because going off felt so
thrilling and exciting. Then we told how often people did it, and how
many different kinds of sex there were. Finally, Ed said "Connie, now
let's show you how grown-up fucking is done. After I fuck Gilda
awhile, I will take my cock out and show you how it squirts. Now take
my prick and work the skin back and forth until the shaft is real
stiff. Come on, do it. You can squeeze and stroke it real hard without
hurting me. While you are doing it, I will get Gilda to lie back and
hold her cunt open."

So following directions, she masturbated him tentatively, and I
diddled my clit, and hers as well. Finally we got her to bring the
cock over and start putting it in my vulva. She watched intently as he
fucked with long and vigorous strokes. He finally pulled his dripping
cock out and warned us to get ready for the display. I gave him the
final rapid masturbation that started him spasming. I aimed the
convulsing cock right at her belly. The spewing goo went all over her
from chin to clit. She didn't flinch, but said, "Oh, it's warm and
wet." My man put his oozing prick back in me to soak. We rubbed the
lotion all over her stomach. He made sure that some was pushed into her
vulva and ass hole.

He was anxious to excite her, so that he could fuck her. So he
cunt-lapped her long enough to bring her to a juvenile orgasm. I
helped by playing with her nipples. He said that her vagina seemed
bigger than some he had poked before. So with a little persuasion, she
let him put his knob in her juicy little slit, up against her hymen.

We said that if she wanted to be a young lady, she would have to
give a push until the red knob went right in. So she bravely wiggled
and shoved against the hard glans until her cherry yielded and split.
His cock was part way in, past the shreds of the barrier.

He said, "How do you feel, you brave little woman."

She said it had stung, but didn't hurt now. She just felt full.
He said, "Gilda, I won't fuck any deeper. I'll keep it right there
while you jack off my shaft until I flood her little cranny." So I
did, and she got her newly-opened cunt bathed with gysm, half-fucked
for her first time. She went to bed to dream of first young sex. Ed
and I had a married-type fuck to make us sleepy, too.

The next morning, our friends got back. Connie was out playing
with the neighbor kids. We greeted the couple with kisses all around.
They were dusty, and wanted to get baths. After they were dry, they
stayed naked to match our nudity. We went into the bedroom, where I
started to nurse the baby. As we lay around and chatted, I said that
the sucking made me horny. Ed was anxious to screw Connie's mom, so
they started a friendly fuck on the bed. Her hubby noticed the drip
from my other nipple, so he played big baby and drained that tit.

I got him to feel how my vagina throbbed when my nipples were
sucked. The baby finished, and was put back to bed. I commented that
now I had three empty places. My friend took the hint, placed me
beside his wife, and slipped his hard-on right into me. We caught up
to the other couples' pace, and Ed and I took turns telling them what
we had done with their daughter. They agreed that she had been ripe and
ready.

"After all," Mom said, "I was a year younger than Connie when I
lost my cherry to my goatish old uncle." "And I," said Dad, "had my
first real fuck when I was Connie's age, with a neighbor girl. I
remember going off in her vagina, all red from the split of her hymen."
Recounting these memories got us hot and four orgasms erupted.

Connie came, and when she saw what clothes we didn't have on, she
shed her play suit in a jiffy. Her mom said it was real clean. The
girl said, shyly and shamefacedly, that it had hung on a nail in the
neighbor's shed while the kids played naked games. Her parents told
her that they knew about the evening before. Connie said proudly that
she had been fucked six times by three boys. She showed her mother her
slit, running over with six batches of boy juice. Her dad said to keep
all the gysm in until after dinner, because we men would enjoy it.

The girl was bubbling over with her new interest in sex, and
couldn't decide if it was nicer with young boy's pricks, or with a big
one, like Ed's. We had a naked parade to the lounge room, formed a
circle, and got going. Connie was passed around from one to the other.
We women just kissed her and held her so a cock could ease into her
slippery vagina. Both of the men got a complete fuck, each firing deep
into the juvenile cunt.

Then she rested, while Ed fucked mamma. Her dad poked his shiny
wet prick into me in a different position. We gals got to lick
Connie's slit and suck out all the loads that had been deposited in
her. She was encouraged to suck our cunts, cleaning out our vaginas,
while masturbating both men at once.

The final act, with her watching, was me lying on ma, my chin on
her belly and both sets of female legs spread wide. So at each side of
the twin bed, there was a cunt and a mouth. The guys each came up with
firm erections. They thrust them into either cunt or mouth, then
shifted to the other place and the other woman. Soon they exchanged
sides, to poke into the other place of a different gal. The plan was,
that when any man had to shoot, he took care to put his load just
inside the lips above. If this was a mouth, the upper gal would
dribble the gysm down onto the vulva below. At the other side, the
semen would be deposited just inside the vagina of the upper cunt. The
under girl would then lift her head so that she could suck and lick the
fresh foamy load from where the fellow had ejaculated it.

Connie drooped sleepily into bed, and we, after trying to fuck
husband-to-wife, found that the men could not fire again, but slipped
out limp, totally fucked out. Such was an example of the merry sex life
of Ed and me. Our marriage was always a full cunt for me, mixed semen,
of course, and final limpness and empty balls for him. His sperm was
eagerly distributed far and wide in pussies young and mature.

About the time the baby was weaned, Ed was transferred to a
better-paying job, but it was dangerous, and he was killed. I stayed a
widow, and devoted myself to raising Eddie. I would not fuck with men
who wanted me. From time to time, I half-heartedly did 69 with some
women friends. When I felt blue and frustrated, I would lie in bed and
dream and diddle my clit until a spend would relieve me.

My games with my son's growing penis continued. I kept his cock
stiff a lot of the time. I excited him to orgasm several times a day.
I also trained him to suck and lick mamma's clit until it could throb
no more. I did not have to masturbate myself unless he was asleep.
When he was about five, he got lessons in how to fuck mamma's cunt with
his enlarging little rod. So that's how we followed the tradition of
my sexy ancestors.

On his eleventh birthday party, we had a noisy good time with his
friends. When we went to bed, together as usual, we cuddled and
kissed. His stout prick got good and hard, so I sucked it some, which
he always liked. Then he climbed onto my belly and slipped it in as he
usually did. This time his fucking was extra urgent and energetic. I
spent first, and just then I could feel his familiar cock throbs. This
time, it felt wetter. I realized that he had matured to the point where
he could produce liquid. My joy was complete, now that our coupling
would feature fierce boyish jets being squirted into mamma.

I had been noticing that when he was done peeing, he would not
just stop, like a boy, but would end with spurts, like a man. The next
day, I felt and stroked his morning boner. I wouldn't let him pee, so
that there would be extra tension in his bladder. I sat him on my lap,
facing me, but I did not let him enter my vagina. Instead I masturbated
him with his ivory shaft pointed at my tits. He tensed and squirted
out a half-dozen jets of thin boyish gysm. They wet me from tits to
belly button. I got in the tub and asked him to rinse me off with his
morning pee. Then we reversed positions, so that I could flood him with
the yellow stream from my chink. Then we bathed together.

Since then, my little man has had daily shoots into my throbbing
vagina. Of course I check on the volume and flavor of his love juice
sometimes by sucking him and gathering his semen on my tongue. Then he
will lick it eagerly off, not swallowing. He will then transfer it to
my clittie, and shove some into my vagina. But mostly we fuck in all
positions, and all over the house. That's my story, Jack. What do you
think of our family sport?"

Here is Jack back, Gilda having finished her lengthy tale. I told
her that I could not match it, my life being much more usual. Maybe I
was a little more passionate than the average boy. I told her that if
a boy matures early and masturbates often, or if he gets the chance to
be sucked off frequently, he will enjoy a long sex life. Of course, if
he goes after girls, and succeeds in fucking a lot of cunts regularly,
he will enjoy sex for much longer than a boy who is repressed, having
only wet dreams to release his tension. I said that I too, shot sperm
when I was eleven and a half. It was not long after that when I
discovered the supreme thrill of ejaculating my jets into a soft and
clinging vagina.

Gilda wanted to know about my fuck initiation. I remembered the
following incident. I was cutting the grass for a family that lived
about two blocks from us. I had finished the job on a hot day, and the
lady called me in to pay me, and to fix me some cool lemonade. As she
moved around the kitchen getting the drink, I could not help but notice
that she was wearing only a thin loose wrapper. As I drank, she said,
"Why Jack, your shirt and overalls are soaked with sweat. Let me get a
towel while you finish your drink."

When she came back, her wrapper was looser, but she had a big
towel. She stood right behind me and reached around for my shirt
buttons. This pushed my head right in between her swaying tits. She
lowered my straps and took off my shirt. As she dried me, the overalls
fell down to my hips. She wiped my body and turned me around to do my
back. Now my face was right in between her big tits. She sat down and
drew me between her thighs and dried my ass and legs.

She said, "What is holding up your pants. They seem to be caught
on something." She ran her hand down my belly and grabbed my stiff
prick. "Why, it's a proud little penis," she said in a soft laughing
voice. "Did I make it stick out like that? Here, let me wipe it, and
that sack of nuts below. Step out of those pants, or you will trip and
fall. Now let me see you all bare." Just then her robe parted and her
full tits swung out. "Oh, I'll bet you saw these, and that made your
cock stand up. Or maybe you were thinking of this."

She undid her sash and shrugged her robe clear off. She was now
naked too. She ran her hand down her belly and into her hairy crotch.
"Now we're both dressed in the same costumes. You dry me off like I
did you." She had me lift her tits, one after the other, and dry under
them. Then I got to rub her thoroughly between the legs. She asked if
I had seen a naked woman before. I said that I got a glimpse of ma,
once in awhile.

"Well come on, now, and get a good look." She rose and turned
slowly, posing with her hands over her head. "After a bit you can
explore all my secrets, but first hop up on this chair so I can get at
your saucy prick, pointing up at me so enticingly. I sure love a stiff
young cock. I could just eat it up. Now when I suck on it, push me
away if you get close to coming. You shoot gysm, don't you. I see
glad-come dripping out. Let me taste it." Her tongue came out, and
she licked off the drop. Then she slowly slid her lips down until my
whole length was in her warm wet mouth. After a few ins and outs, I had
to make her stop.

"Now come up to the bedroom, and you will get your first lesson in
sex with a passionate grown woman." We went up, and she lay back on
the bed and opened her legs. She urged me to part the hair, and then
to use the fingers of both hands to open her thick cunt lips. She
showed me and told me about the whole mysterious valley, starting at
the pink jut of her clitoris. She had me hold open the inner petals.
She located for me the hole for peeing, and then below it the entrance
to her dusky moist love tube. She had me tuck the towel under her ass
cheeks. Then she said that she was going to squirt out a little piss.
She said that very few fellows ever saw a peeing cunt close up.

Then she wiped it up and got me to bend down and flutter her clit
with my tongue. Her vagina got all slippery, and she wiggled and
stiffened in what she called a powerful spend. She drew me onto her
belly and proceeded to give me a fucking lesson. She grabbed my ass
and rubbed my cock against her clit. Soon she moaned into another
climax. She said she was glad I could hold off, because her vagina was
eager to be filled with my cock-juice. So she pulled me up until I was
balls-deep into her cunt. I could barely hold back, but I fucked my
prick in and out for a few strokes and stopped. Then she said. "Come
on, I've already spent twice. I'm ready to have you squirt your semen
deep into my cunt. I love the feeling of a young boy's virgin shoot."
One more shove, and I let fly just where she wanted it.

She said that if I wanted to taste the mixture of gysm and pussy
juice, I should lick her cunt down at the vagina and suck out what I
could. While I was doing that, she sucked my cock hard and fast. She
stopped only to urge me to spurt my gysm in her mouth. It seemed that
she always liked to finish off a boy that way for his second spend. As
I licked at her clit, and just as I ejaculated in her mouth, I felt her
vagina throb as she spent, too.

Just then someone came in the front door. I was petrified, but
she said it was all right, that her daughter could get in on the fun.
It was a girl from school that I liked. She called to the girl. "Here,
dear, I have just fucked him and sucked him off. Get undressed, and
we'll see if your little tits and young cunt can stiffen him again. I
think he is raunchy enough, like that boy last week, to fuck you too,
and shoot into your pussy, while you suck his gysm out of your mother."

So with mamma's help, I was soon ready to try the young cunt. It
wasn't as big as her mother's, so mamma had to drip saliva in the
little slit, and leave a lot on my cock-head too. She had her girl get
on hands and knees, so that I could do it doggy style. That worked
real well and we fucked vigorously. Mamma kept sucking my tongue, all
the while reaching under to squeeze and diddle the girl's clit. She
went off, and that inspired me to flood her vagina. As I shot, I
squeezed a hard young tit, as well as jiggling one of mamma's big jugs
with the other hand.

While I rested, the two females licked each other's cunts with
practiced skill. Someone else came in the front door, and mamma called,
"Up here, hon." It was hubby, home from work. "Don't worry," they
said, "He's in on our fun." So dad came in saying, "Oh ho, another
young fellow."

He stripped too, and started fucking his wife with a big fat long
cock. The girl sucked at my dangle until it was ready for a missionary
style go in her neat vagina. Very soon I was able, with mamma jouncing
my balls, to fire off into the young cunt again. When dad saw I was
done, he pulled out of ma and plunged right into the double load I had
shot into his daughter. That was his letch, fucking a young
well-buttered incestuous vagina.

I jumped onto ma, as she urged, and fucked hard and long, but I
couldn't shoot. After all, I had spent four times. So mamma urged her
hubby on. He leaned back so we could see his big prick coming clear
out, with its dripping head well exposed. His wife sucked it clean and
licked her daughter out so dad could get more friction. In it went,
into her stretched vagina. It seemed to take a long time of vigorous
action, but dad finally roared and gave the little cunt four hard
plunging strokes. We knew that he had ejaculated into his girl's
vagina. His wife pulled his convulsing prick free of the drowned and
dripping cove, and aimed her husband's slippery cock so that she got
the last of his semen drips into her open mouth.

After that, I often went back for more mother and daughter
screwing, and also fucked all the girls and matrons that the mother
could round up for me, all the time I was growing up. Finally I moved
away and got married. Divorced from her, because she wouldn't let me
fuck her enough, I married again. The same story, she didn't like sex
much, and caught me with the neighbor woman. So she divorced me. I
have been single for two years, and then I found you, Gilda."

Gilda said, "Your story, and me telling mine, has got us quite
excited. I see by the bulge that comes and goes at the front of your
robe, that you must be eager to take me to bed. I am certainly moist
and expecting a nice visit from your handsome cock." We undressed and
embraced. I asked if Eddie might come home soon. Gilda said yes, but
when he did he could join in, if that was all right with me. I told
her I would not be jealous. As a matter of fact, I confessed to being
a little bi-sexual in my later years and would enjoy some man-boy
activity.

In a jiffy, my red-topped old warrior was making its way into a
brand new pussy. We talked and fucked, and fucked and talked, until
the boy came in. He stripped in a flash and climbed right in. His
mamma's cunt was well engaged, so she took his boyish cock in her
maternal mouth. That sight set me off, and I jetted my cream deep into
her. Then as I shrank away, she uncunted me and took her boy's slimmer
prick right into my juice. All I could do was lick, suck and jiggle
her tits and clit, when he would let me at the latter. She soared into
orgasm, and Eddie, too, went over the edge and exploded into his mom's
familiar cunnie.

"Sorry I was so late, Mom, but we got to playing `Spin the Bottle'
and `Post Office'. It got really sexy, and I fucked and squirted my
gysm into three girls. The last cunt, I hadn't fucked before, but she
was no virgin. So I didn't have much juice for you. I'll save it for
next time." A couple of days later, Gilda said she planned on having a
nice three-way party that evening. We gathered, nude, in her boudoir.
She started with a double masturbation, with cock-sucking interludes,
until the boy and I were dripping and ready.

She got me to lie on my back, and crouched over me, impaling
herself on my flagpole. Her back was to me, and she lay on my belly
and chest. I grabbed both her tits and held them tight. Eddie came
up, facing his ma, and worked his slim cock right in beside mine. I
had seen and experienced double fucks, but never before two cocks in
one stretched vagina. Mine was big, and his was tense, and the two of
us were sure packed in tight. Eddie was the only one free enough to
fuck, so he did the honors. The boy felt my big cock-head as his glans
rubbed against it. In a moment, he shot gobs of gysm into mom's
vagina. As he shrank out, Gilda rose up and down on my shaft, stirring
up the fresh young gysm until I added to it with a hearty spend.

On the next occasion, Eddie was to bring another boy and two
girls. Gilda and I were treated to an exhibition of two, three and
four-way teen age sex of all kinds. They got us to join in, and I had
the pleasure of sucking two cocks all covered with young girl-juice.
Gilda got to extract the semen out of the gals' cunts. She kissed me,
transferring mixed gysm into my mouth, to my bi-joy. Ed and his
boyfriend and I then laid the three on the bed with their legs up.
Three side-by-side fucks resulted. We changed partners often, resting when
close, to avoid premature spending. The girls managed to get a string
of multiple orgasms around our cocks. I broke away, and as the
youngsters were fucking one cunt or another, I came up behind and
rubbed my knob and shaft under their busy balls.

Eddie had told me that his friend had been fucked by men and older
boys, so I took a chance. When he was deep into Gilda, I held him
still and pushed my knob into his anus. It went in easy and deep, so I
pulled and pushed him between Gilda and me. The others paused to watch
us. I asked Eddie if he wanted to try. He said that the slimmer cock
of his friend might be better for his first ass-fuck. So Eddie lodged
deep in one young cunt, while his friend gradually poked into Ed's
virgin ass hole. It was so tight that the anus-fucker shot quite soon.
Before he could withdraw his cock from Ed's ass, I managed to get my
prick into the boy's anus again. It made a four-way link-up, which I
had not done before. The three of us, moving in unison, fucked Ed's
cock in and out of the girl until he jetted into her astonished vagina.

In the mean time, I went into the bath room and soaped my dangle
clean. The other ass-fucker cleaned up too, and we returned to the
fray. I got my half-hard into a juicy young cunt, which stiffened it
nicely. I fucked her off, with Gilda helping on the youngster's clit.
Ed screwed his ma, and the other two settled on a slow 69. The young
girl was as tight as the boy's anus, and I was finally able to fill her
vagina with my sperm. From there on it was a combination of my old
prick into at least three young bottoms, and three young cocks into any
available willing receptacle. At the end, I got Eddie's ever-stiff
shaft into my hairy old ass, where he gave me a semen enema.

Finally, Gilda limited her fucking to me. We married a few months
later. Eddie occasionaly screwed her or my ass, but he grew to enjoy
the varied charms of young girls. We had him bring each one into the
boudoir, and fuck there so that his mother and I could check on
technique. If the kid was willing, I would enjoy putting my cock in a
new tight tube, while Eddie fucked his mom's familiar vagina.

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