Best Friend's Mum Ch. 02
by use your illusion ©
He made his way slowly and carefully up the stairs; a cough from the living room startled the life out of him at one point, but it at least reassured him that James was in fact in there. He finally reached the top and moved to the front of Joanne's door, she hadn't said anything about knocking, so he decided not to. Pushing the door open he prepared to enter, but immediately stopped and stared when he saw Joanne.

She was laying down on the bed, which faced the doorway completely naked, her legs spread wide, her hands fondling with her nipples. Her head rested on a pillow, her hair fell in tumbles over her shoulders, her gym toned 37 year old body was perfect. Her breasts rose and fell with every deep breath she took. Her spread pussy looked tight and moist; her pubic region shaved. Her long toned legs spread on either side of her, leading to her cute, dainty little feet.

'I was beginning to think you'd never come.' Joanne whispered sexily to him.

'I just took my time, I wouldn't miss this for the world.' Bill replied, Joanne shuffled herself to the side of the bed and sat on the edge, motioning for him to move closer. He entered the room, closed the door carefully behind him and moved towards her.

When he was stood in front of her she swiftly moved to his fly, unzipping his dick from it's confinements, she unbuckled his belt and let his jeans fall to the floor; Bill removed his T-shirt and dropped it to the floor also. He bent down, took off his shoes and threw them, and the jeans aside before standing once again in front of Joanne.

He reached down to kiss her, she responded passionately, her tongue wild with lust, his hands found her fantastic body and began to grope their way around, as her hands found his dick and she began softly playing with him. He felt himself hardening to her touch and pushed her forward back onto the back he moved his body on top of her, both his and her legs dangling over the edge of the bed.

They resumed kissing, her hands now on his back. Her nipples poked into his chest, erect; his throbbing member stroking her flat toned stomach just above her pubic region. He began grinding into her stomach slowly, enjoying the friction it created, until she put her hand down there and began to guide his dick towards her waiting pussy.

He slowly teased the tip of his penis against the hood of her clitoris, in a circular fashion, she let out soft moans of pleasure, pushing her pelvic region forward, begging him to enter her.

He entered her fleshy folds slowly, enjoying the feel of her moist cunt making way for his bulging prick. He looked her in her beautiful blue eyes as he entered her, pure pleasure on her face, her nails digging into his back at the aching frustration she felt welling up inside her.

As he fully entered her he felt her legs lock in behind his, her delicate feet softly massaging his calf muscles. He withdrew his penis almost all the way and pushed back inside her again, repeating the method and gathering a slow momentum; her soft moans were becoming slowly louder so he leaned forward and kissed her to make sure she wouldn't alert James downstairs.

As her passion grew, so her kiss became more frantic, and so his momentum inside her gathered. Her kiss moved from his lips and she began planting tender, loving kisses all over his face, whispering in his ear, 'fuck me, hard,' she moved her lips down to his chest and began kissing him there, her tongue rolling over his nipples.

All the while, the pleasure inside her growing and growing, her orgasm imminent. Her moans were becoming unstoppable, she was trying to control her volume, but not doing very well. She locked her legs harder round his and forced him home one final time to drive her over the edge.

They came simultaneously, the feeling of Joanne clenching her pussy muscles in a vice-like grip around his cock sent him over. He shot his load deep into her pussy as she moaned and wailed with reckless abandon, her body thrashing wildly on the bed, her legs spread out to their maximum on either side, her feet twitching with every wave of pleasure that passed through her.

For Bill it was the most intense orgasm he had ever had, he shot time and time again, he thought he would never stop cumming. Eventually though, he did, as Joanne's thrashing slowed down, and her orgasm subsided, his dick began to shrink to it's normal size, his seed spent, he collapsed on top of her once again, she kissed him intimately, whispering thanks in between breaths.

'Oh my god.' She whispered, 'that was so good. James must have heard us.' She said it almost without care, which bothered Bill slightly, she seemed to forget he was literally below them as she was screaming out her orgasm. But if he was honest it bothered him less than it probably should have done.

They lay together on the bed, 18 and 37 year old, more than twice his age, they kissed and cuddled like a true couple. For Bill it was absolute ecstasy, he knew he was beginning to fall in love with Joanne, and although it felt good, he knew it was a bad thing for them; he broke their embrace and said he had to get home.

'Okay then loverboy.' She said grudgingly 'don't worry about James hearing us, I'm sure we've got away with it. Oh, and talking of James, it's his birthday next week, don't forget. I'm booking out a function room in the pub for him, everyone's invited. You've gotta come.'

'Just try and stop me.' Bill replied, he was looking forward to it already. 'Wear something sexy, you gotta look your best for his birthday.'

'Don't worry about that handsome,' she replied with a grin. 'It's gonna be a wild party all right.' Bill left after that, sneaking out the same way as he did in, James was still in the front room watching TV from the sound of it, and he managed to get out without being detected.

All the way home, thoughts of Joanne were running through his head, he couldn't get enough of her, he knew it was going to become dangerous, but right now he couldn't care less.

The party was in full swing by the time Bill arrived; his taxi had been predictably late, and it was fair to say, he wasn't in the best of moods, as he walked through the large wooden door leading to the function room of the pub that Joanne had booked out for James' birthday. Loud music blasted out from the speakers, people crowded the tiny dance floor and chatted away in little groups on the side. Finally Bill spotted a group of his friends at the edge of the dance floor. He approached them, slaloming in and out of the other gatherings of people, presumably Bill's other relatives; auntie's and uncle's ant the sort.

'Hey dudes.' He greeted everyone in the circle as he reached them.

'Hey' they all replied in some form or other.

'Any sign of James?' Bill asked, hoping to give him the CD he'd bought him for his birthday present. It was a Metallica album that James had told him he needed to finish his collection.

'Yeh, he's over there with his dad.' A girl, Amy, informed him.

'Ok, thanks. Catch y'all later then.' Bill said and made his way over to James, kind of apprehensive about seeing his dad, owing to the fact that he was fucking his ex-wife.

'Hey man!' James said as he saw Bill approaching. 'This is my dad.' He introduced Bill to a middle aged, unshaven man, who was already looking pretty drunk after just half an hour or so of drinking.

'Hi.' Bill said to James' dad, before turning to James and handing the present over. 'Happy birthday man. Hope it's the right one.'

'Fuck yeah it is.' James replied gratefully, 'last one I needed. Come on, mum's over there, I'll give it to her.' So will I hopefully, Bill thought to himself, quickly hiding the smile that played on his lips. 'Later dad.' James said as they made their way to find Joanne.

'Man, your dad's looking pretty rough, if you don't mind me saying.'

'Yeh, he's been getting pretty bad with the drinking lately, but it's good he's come all the way from London just to see me.' James responded. 'Just hope he stays away from mum, man, they always end up arguing again, fucking hate that.' Bill saw Joanne at the edge of the dance floor, chatting with someone, she looked amazing as usual, her blonde hair was done up tonight for a change and held in place with hairspray; her beautiful breasts pushed up and maximum cleavage exposed as she was wearing a very low cut, cream top. A matching short skirt emphasized her amazing, long, tanned and toned legs which were complemented by a pair of black, high heels on her pretty little feet.

'There she is dude.' Bill said, turning to James, they turned and walked in her direction. She saw their approach and flashed them both a smile.

'Hey mum, Bill got me this for my birthday.' he showed Joanne the CD.

'How very nice,' she smiled at Bill. 'Did you get me a present?' She said, in a flirty way.

'No, I forgot,' she pouted her lips in a little girly way. 'Is there any way to make it up to you?' he asked jokingly.

She laughed, 'We'll have to wait and see.' Then turning to James. 'Put your present with the rest on the table.' James left to put the present on the table, Bill was left alone with Joanne for a minute. 'We'll have to wait until later sexy.' She whispered, 'come and find me in a couple of hours, and we'll see if you can't make up for not bringing me a present.' Bill laughed with her, they turned to see James returning.

'What you two laughing about?' He asked.

'Private joke,' Bill replied, James looked confused. 'never mind, come on, I'll buy you a drink, it is your birthday.' They went off to the bar together.

An hour or so passed, everyone was having fun, most people by now had drunk a few drinks and the general atmosphere of the party was pretty much happy. Bill was feeling the effects of the drinks and so decided to go outside for 5 minutes into the cool evening breeze to clear his head, he didn't want to be too drunk for Joanne. he exited via the wooden door that he had entered through and went down an alley to the side of the function room, it was certainly a lot quieter out here than in there. He looked up at the moonlit sky, looking for nothing in particular, just enjoying a break from the hustle and bustle of inside.

After a minute or so he heard the music getting distinctly louder, then as abrupt as it got louder, it quietened down again, the door had obviously been opened an shut again; the sound of high heels clicking on the floor was heard and Bill hoped it was Joanne coming to meet him out in the deserted alley.

'Hey Bill.' He was mildly disappointed to see that it wasn't Joanne who had followed him outside, it was in fact a girl called Claire who was in some of his college classes last year. She was his age and very attractive, it was fair to say that she was more stunning to be honest. She had shoulder length brunette hair, an extremely sexy face with deep brown eyes and luscious pouting lips. Her breasts weren't massive, but they certainly weren't small, she had a tight little ass and long slender legs that seemed to go on forever. It was fair to say that Bill had fantasized about her no end during his college time. Tonight she was wearing a red top which hung loosely off her shoulders and gave the impression that if she sneezed it would fall off, a black skirt so short that it was almost criminal to even call it that was all that covered her legs and a pair of red, heeled boots were on her feet.

'Hey there Claire. Enjoying the party?' Bill asked, glad for the company.

'Yeh, but I think I've drunk too much too fast.' She giggled, and for the first time, Bill noticed she was staggering, rather than walking towards him. 'Whoops.' She giggled as she stumbled over a crack on the shoddy floor and went sprawling to the ground. Moving quickly Bill jumped to her aid and managed to catch her before she hit the floor, he fell back against the wall to re-steady himself and dragged Clair with him. He realised the predicament he was in, her body was pressed up firmly against his own, his hands tightly grasped around her lower back, hers pushed up against the wall to steady herself; her deep beautiful eyes gazed into his own and her full red lips were inches away from his. 'Thank you.' She whispered before moving her lips into his, kissing him hard on the lips.

Bill, not even realising what he was doing, kissed her back passionately, their mouths opened and their tongues found one another's, crushing hard against each other, exploring each other's mouth. Bill, thinking of Joanne for a moment broke the kiss and spoke. 'Claire, we shouldn't, you'll regret it when you're sober.'

'No way, I've been wanting you for ages, this is the perfect time.' She grabbed his hand and pushed it down into her panties, revealing to his, at first, reluctant fingers a neatly trimmed pubic region, and very wet cunt. 'I'm so wet for you Bill.' She whispered softly in his ear before nibbling it gently and grinding her pussy onto his hand. Bill could take it no longer, he returned to kissing her and let his fingers probe deeper into what was, the tightest, wettest pussy he had ever experienced. He could only fit two of his fingers inside her, and that was at a push. Her pussy gripped his fingers like a vice and he was worried that if her tried to put any more fingers in he'd lose them.

She continued to grind herself onto his fingers, her tongue was exploring his mouth fervently, Bill's dick was straining against his jeans, pressing hard into Claire's flat stomach, 'ooh, hello big boy.' She giggled, referring to his dick. She pressed her hands down into his jeans and gripped his shaft with both hands, she began pumping it at quite a fast pace, the friction of the head of his dick on his boxer shorts felt surprisingly nice.

'I'm not gonna last at this pace Claire.' Bill said to her, but she was too busy enjoying herself to care. His own finger action was increasing pace and her wetness was unbelievable, suddenly she stopped wanking him off and ground herself down on his fingers one final time before letting out a long, very loud wail of pleasure. Her pussy clamped down on his fingers before starting an orgasm of intense measure, her pussy juices began streaming out, her moans continual, he had to do something to stop her, he leaned in and kissed her passionately, she responded equally, her orgasm continuing, her body was literally shaking in his arms, and her pussy kept spurting juices out.

Gradually her shaking slowed, and her pussy relaxed once again, the juices slowing, then eventually stopping, her kiss turned from frantic to loving, her tongue exploring sensually once again, his fingers remaining inside her, gently massaging her sopping cunt; until finally she broke the kiss.

'My god, that was the most amazing orgasm I have ever had. You don't know how much I've fantasized over you Bill.' This came as a complete shock to Bill who'd never even noticed her looking at him in that way before. She began pressing her hands over the bulge in his jeans once again. 'I want to taste you,' she said, squatting down to his pelvic region; raking her hands down his chest as she went.

To help her, Bill reached down and unbuckled his jeans for her, letting them fall to his knees, she followed by removing his boxers, letting his raging member spring free, pre-cum oozed at the tip and she squeezed more out with the thumb and forefinger of her right hand. 'Mmmm,' she murmured as she moved his head in closer and let her tongue lap out and lick the head of his penis. Placing her left hand so that it cushioned his ball sack she began to jack him off with her right hand, gazing lovingly at the way it seemed to wink at her, every so often she moved her head closer and kissed the tip or ran her tongue over it.

Bill was in sheer heaven, never before had anyone been so willing or loving in the way she gave him head, not even Joanne. After a few minutes of teasing his cock she moved her head even closer and finally took the bulbous head inside her soft lips, circling her tongue over the head, she continued to wank him off with her right hand as she began bobbing up and down on his dick, never taking more than a few inches in her mouth. Bill's pleasure was reaching a climax, and all he could mutter was three simple words. 'I'm gonna cum' Claire glanced up at him, and Bill expected her to remove her lips from his dick, but much to his approval she took his dick deeper into her mouth, and began licking at a more excited pace.

He felt the first wave of cum shooting up through his shaft and exploding into her mouth, she began to swallow every blast of cum that he had to offer, never spilling a drop. he pressed his hand on her head, forcing her mouth to take him deeper, which she willingly did; an endless amount of semen spurted from his cock into her mouth, which just kept on swallowing everything. She milked every last drop of cum from him until she felt him going limp in her mouth; at which point she let his dick drop from her mouth and hang between his legs, grateful and satisfied, he pulled up his boxer shorts and jeans, meanwhile, Claire stood to her feet and smartened herself up.

'Wow, thank you,' was all Bill could manage after a minute or so to compose himself.

'No problems, I've wanted to do that for so long now, I don't know what it is, you just make me so wet.' She smiled at him. 'Speaking of wet, my panties are so wet, I think you've ruined them.' she said as she reached her hand under her skirt, coaxing her damp looking red thong down her legs, past her knees, she lifted each foot in turn and took the panties off, handing them to Bill. 'A present.' She smiled, Bill lifted them to his nose and inhaled her sexy, musky smell, he placed them in his jeans pocket.

'What about people looking up your belt?' He joked, referring to the length of her skirt.

'I kind of like the thought of people seeing, makes me wet already,' she giggled. 'So anyway, I was kind of hoping we could meet up more often, I mean, I know you've not got a girlfriend, so I was just hoping...'

'Err, I've not got a girlfriend, but, I am kinda doing stuff with someone.' Bill interrupted. 'But I mean, if you like I mean, I could break it off, the truth is, I really like you, and the other person, well, there's no chance of us ever becoming anything but sex partners.'

'Oh, now that I don't mind.' Claire replied, enthusiastically.

'What?' Bill said, confused.

'I mean, I want to be serious with you, definitely, but the other sex partner...' She paused. 'What I'm trying to say is, if you let me join, then it wouldn't bother me at all.'

'Wow.' Was all Bill could manage, 'err, I'm not promising anything, but I'll have a word with her, see what she says.'

'Goody,' she smiled wickedly, 'who is it?'

'Promise you won't tell? It's gotta be kept a secret.' Bill looked her in the eyes.

'I promise, I'd promise most things for you.' Bill was a little surprised at the extent of her feelings for him, if only he'd known earlier.

'Okay then, well, it's Joanne... James' mum.' Claire's face widened in disbelief, for a brief moment, Bill thought she was going to run off or something, but a big wide smile crossed her face.

'Well, you little dog you, how'd you do it, she's probably the most amazing looking woman I've ever seen.' Bill couldn't believe what he was hearing. 'What's she like in bed?'

'Maybe you'll find out.' Bill replied. Claire smiled sexily at him. 'Anyway, we’d better get back inside before we're missed, we've already been gone too long, and I wouldn't be surprised if the whole town didn't hear you screaming.' They returned inside together, nobody even really noticing they'd been gone at all, which they were grateful for.

Bill's opportunity to talk to Joanne came about 20 minutes later, he noticed her sat in a dark corner of the function room on her own. He was talking to a group of friends, Claire was also present in the group; he glanced up at Claire, who had also noticed Joanne in the corner and was motioning with her eyes for him to go to her. He nodded back at her, the rest of the people were quite drunk and nobody even took much notice of Bill slying away from them, towards Joanne in the corner. She noticed him coming and smiled sweetly up at him, she scooted round slightly on the cushioned bar seat, making a space for him to sit down. He took the invitation and sat down next to her.

'Hey handsome, having fun?' She said, in a flirty way.

'A lot. This is an amazing party. Where's James by the way?'

'Oh, I saw him go off a while ago with a girl, she must be giving him a birthday present.' She giggled at this, obviously, she'd had as much to drink as the rest of the guests. 'Anyway, enough about James, lets talk.' She looked at him with her beautiful blue eyes. 'What do you think of my outfit?' She asked.

'You look stunning, as always.' Bill replied with the honest truth. 'Your legs look fantastic.'

'I've got a secret for you.' She whispered to him, moving her lips in close to his ear so that they brushed ever so gently against the skin. 'I'm not wearing any underwear. Feel.' She placed her hand on his under the table and guided it to her soft, silky thigh.

Bill began to move his hand slowly up her leg, savouring the feel of her velvety smooth skin. 'I've got some panties you could wear.' He whispered back to her, his hand now reaching under the material of her skirt. Neither caring that if anyone paid particular attention to them, then there would be trouble.

'And how's that?' She asked, letting out a soft moan as she felt his gentle fingers beginning to probe at her wet, fleshy folds.

'I got me a little action earlier.' He replied, pushing two fingers inside her wetness, loving the feel of her pussy lips parting for his fingers. 'In fact, I used these two fingers on her.'

'Ohhhh.' She moaned softly 'who was she?'

'A girl called Claire. She wants to join in with us. I told her I'd ask you.' Bill said as he began to slowly fuck Joanne with his two fingers while gently thumbing her clit.

'Ohh god yes, mmm, that is so nice; Claire's more than welcome to join in. God I'm so horny tonight.' She whimpered softly, 'use the panties to bring me off, I want to feel the friction.' She said.

She's like a bitch on heat, Bill thought, smiling to himself at the prospect of Joanne and Claire at the same time, he removed his hand temporarily from Joanne's pussy; they still had to be careful of the people surrounding them. The music was still blasting out and other guests were still passing mere metres from where they were sat, fortunately, no-one was paying attention. He reached into his pocket and brought out the red thonged panties that were still damp with Claire's own love juices. He wrapped the crotch area, the dampest part, round the two fingers he was using on Joanne, and trailed his hand back up her thighs, to her waiting cunt.

'Ohh,' She moaned gently as she felt the already damp material pushing past her pussy lips and inside her cunt. Her wetness increased with every stroke of Bill's loving fingers, and the feel of the panties inside her cunt was driving her wild. Her first orgasm was imminent. Fortunately she didn't scream, like Claire had done earlier, she clamped her legs tightly together, trapping Bill's hand, as her pussy juices gushed out. Her soft moaning was barely audible. After she had finished cumming onto the once again soaked thong, she unclamped her legs and let Bill remove his fingers, thong as well.

'Ohh god Bill, you are amazing. I can't wait until we get this Claire girl involved.' She said, breathlessly.

'Me neither, but there's just one thing.' He paused, slightly apprehensive about what to say next. 'I'm kinda hoping to start a serious relationship with Claire.' He said, in one breath.

'And...?' Joanne asked.

'Well, I was just wondering what you'd think is all.' Bill said, relieved that she hadn't become upset or something.

'Bill, I'm 37, you are 18. We have no chance of a true relationship, face facts. The fact is, that, as long as you're willing, I'll be there to provide great sex, for you... and Claire too whenever she's in the mood.' Joanne said, smiling at him.

'You are amazing.' Bill said, thinking out loud. 'And trust me, the chances are, Claire will always be in the mood'

'Well that's alright then.' Joanne giggled again, 'We'll not be able to do anything at the party.' Bill reluctantly agreed. 'Don't look to disappointed. Are your parents expecting you home?'

'I don't really think they mind what I do.' Bill said.

'Well, if you and Claire leave after mine and James' taxi, come round to our house, I can assure you, James will either go home with the girl he's with now, or come home with me and fall sound asleep on his bed.' A sexy little smile played on her lips, Bill couldn't help but smile at the prospect too.

'Okay then, deal, I'll go find Claire.' Bill said as he rose to his feet, once again checking that no-one was paying any attention to them down in their dark corner of the function room. He left the table after arranging to meet Joanne later, and went to find Claire. Looking forward to their, unofficial, after party celebrations.

He found Claire where he had left her and took her to one side to speak with her, he told her the plan, she smiled with an eager expression of lust on her face. 'You know what!' She exclaimed with excitement.

'What?' Bill asked, eager to hear what she would say.

'I know for a fact that James is staying over at Jenny's house tonight... she told me so herself.' Claire said, looking smug with herself.

'That's sorted then, house to ourselves.' Bill said, all that was left now was for him to rub his hands with glee and exclaim that the plan was falling into place. He decided against it, and instead leaned in and kissed Claire passionately on the lips. She withdrew for just a moment.
'People will see us.' She whispered.

'So, if we're going to be serious, then people will find out eventually.' She smiled back at him and began kissing him again, a passionate exchange of tongues, the kiss lasted longer than anyone could care to recount, but after they broke it off they were immediately surrounded by friends asking them what it meant. They told people that they were in fact going to try having a relationship, obviously leaving out details of what had happened earlier and what was going to happen later, people didn't need to know that.

The rest of the party was filled with a few more drinks, more socialising with friends, and Claire and Bill getting to know each other better both personality wise and in the form of passionate kisses that no-one seemed to notice now they had announced their relationship. Both were nervous and excited about the thought of returning home with Joanne after the party. So was Joanne.

The party was winding down to an end, a lot of the guests had already left; including birthday boy himself, who had, according to most people gone home to get some sleep, it was mainly just his relatives who thought that, the nice young girl who James was with earlier had taken him back to his house as he wasn't feeling too well. Those who knew different kept it to themselves. Bill and Claire were sat on a leather sofa at the side of the function room as they saw Joanne standing up to leave, she looked over in their direction, made sure that nobody was watching and mouthed 'ten minutes' to them, Bill gave a little nod of the head and turned back to Claire, the time was now set, all that was left was to follow Joanne home and the fun would begin.


As Bill and Claire stepped outside the pub they were just in time to see Joanne's taxi leave the car park. 'You still up for this?' Bill asked her tentatively, he knew the alcohol was slowly wearing off for both of them, and hoped that Claire's mind wouldn't change when she sobered up.

'Take a feel and tell me.' Claire said, Bill was confused for a moment, until she took his hand in hers and pulled it down towards her panty-less pussy once again, he realised before he even inserted a finger inside her how wet she was. 'I'm so wet Bill, I can't wait until we get to Joanne's.'

'Me neither,' was all Bill could manage, 'me neither.' he said, repeating for emphasis. The parking lot was now deserted, the party well and truly over; and what a party it had been for Bill, but, he thought to himself, the prospect of their post party, private celebrations were going to be even better. Claire phoned for a taxi from her mobile phone, she was informed there would be one along in five minutes. So they sat down on a wall outside the empty parking lot and waited for their taxi. They had a little chat and a little kiss, with a little bit of fooling around, Claire wasn't wearing underwear, after all; but the extent of their fooling around was limited to the fact that the wall they were sat on was at the side of a quite busy road and even at this time of night a fair amount of cars go past.

After about ten minutes, instead of the promised five, a taxi pulled up at the side of them; 'Taxi for Jones?' He grunted, the two young lovers said yes, it was for them, Jones was Claire's last name. They slid into the taxi and told the driver their destination. 'Putting on quite a show back there.' He mumbled, referring to their antics on the wall.

'Uhh, thanks.' Was all Bill could manage in response, what else could he really say? Bill sat back and planned on thinking for the five minute taxi ride to Joanne's house; Claire had other ideas, she scooted herself over into the middle seat in the back of the taxi and once again started kissing Bill, her hands once again guided his own down to her pussy region, her legs were parted on the seat, and her scent was un-miscible, he tried to whisper it to her, she just responded with an indifferent 'and?'. He inserted the two fingers into her parted pussy lips once again, the driver must have been gifted with a brilliant view from his mirror, because Bill heard him mutter the word 'wow' a few times.

Claire was either forgetting where she was, or she just didn't care because she now began breaking the kiss every now and then and allowing fairly audible moans to escape her lips, Bill was now probing his fingers deep inside Claire's tight, wet pussy, which was even wetter than it had been earlier, she must be turned on by the thought of being watched, and quite a lot by the feel of it, Bill thought to himself as he realised her moans were becoming louder. His dick was straining at the material of his jeans, screaming for release, but Claire's hands were pre-occupied running through his hair in a sexual, kind of relaxing way. Her legs had parted even more, involuntarily or not, to allow Bill even easier access to her, obviously, not-so-private parts. Her right foot rested in between Bill's own feet, and her other foot was spread away on the left hand side of her, the scent of her growing pleasure filled the inside of the taxi.

'Ohh yes.' she moaned, all false pretence that they were doing this in secret was dropped now, Claire obviously didn't care if the taxi driver saw her exposed and swollen pussy lips, with Bill's fingers doing an excellent job of bringing her to orgasm.

Claire's moaning was becoming louder and more frequent, and in fact, she had now stopped kissing Bill altogether and removed her hands from his, instead she turned to face the front of the cab and placed one hand on both headrest. Parting her legs even further, in fact she had now raised her left foot off of the floor and was resting in on the door handle. Bill increased the speed of his fingers inside her and sensed her nearing orgasm, due to the fact that, instead of moaning, she was now screaming her orgasm out loud. 'Ohhhhhh, fuck, I'm cummmmming' She screamed, and her pussy began once again squirting it's juices out all over Bill's hand, her body began to tremble all over, then shaking as her pussy continued to relentlessly spurt her juices out, it trickled out of her pussy and down the curve of her ass cheeks, soaking the material of her skirt and the car seat below it.

Bill continued thumbing softly at her clit all the way through her orgasm, and just as her first orgasm began subsiding, her cries of pleasure dying down, he began finger fucking her again, forcing three of his fingers into her slippery wet love hole, he felt a lot of resistance at first, her pussy was still incredibly tight, but with a push he finally got them in, and just in time too as her body began shaking once again and her second orgasm of the taxi ride kicked in. Her juices had not even stopped flowing when a fresh wave of girl goo came spurting out of her cunt. Her wails of pleasure filling the cab, the windows of the taxi had long since steamed up, and the taxi driver had pulled over about two minutes ago. Finally, Claire's orgasm slowed to a stop and she collapsed her body against his shoulder.

'My god, thank you.' she whispered into his ear. He finally removed his slimy wet fingers from inside the slickness of her pussy, she closed her legs.

'Err, we're here.' The taxi driver said, it had take him about a minute to find his voice, he had just witnessed the most amazing thing in his life and he would never, ever forget it, or wash the damp patch where her juices were.

'Oh, oh shit right.' Bill said, snapping back to reality, he reached into his pocket and grabbed the money for the taxi, making sure to do it with his clean hand. 'Keep the change.' Bill said and stepped out of the car, followed by Claire who just waved sweetly and innocently at the driver as she left. 'What was that?' Bill asked Claire as they stood on the street outside Joanne's house.

'I don't know really, I'm just horny I suppose.' She dismissed it with a wave of her hand. With a shrug of his shoulders Bill started walking down the path to Joanne's front door, Claire followed. Claire took his hand in her own, despite the fact that it was still wet with her own juices; Bill was starting to really like her. They stood together on the front doorstep, Bill turned to her.

'You ready?' He asked.

'You bet!' Came her emphatic reply, before Bill could even realise, Claire had reached forward and knocked on the door. Soft footsteps were heard approaching the door and Bill found his excitement growing to a fever pitch; this was the thing that most men could only dream of, a threesome with two hot babes. When Joanne opened the door it took his breath away, and Claire's too by the sound of it.

All she had on was a semi see-thru silk dressing gown, which stopped at the top of her thighs. Her erect nipples poked at the material, it was also apparent that she wore no underwear for her cleanly shaven mound was also visible through the material. 'Wow,' Bill and Claire spoke almost in unison with one another.

'You don't think I'm a bit under-dressed do you?' Joanne asked, doing a slow twirl for the two awestruck people on the front step.'

'Not at all.' Came Claire's reply, 'if I look half as good as you when I reach your age I'll show it off too.'

'Why thank you, come inside where it's warm, my cold detectors are going mental.' She said, referring playfully to her erect nipples. She turned and walked back down the hall towards her front room, Bill and Claire followed, locking the door behind them. When they got to the front room Joanne turned to face the two of them. 'I hope you don't mind my forward attitude Claire, it's just that, well, to be blunt... I'm so wet and the thought of tonight is driving me wild.'

'Mind it? I love it,' Claire replied, 'you don't know how wet I am, I think our taxi driver got a good impression though.' Claire giggled softly, Bill hadn't noticed how close Joanne and Claire had moved together until he saw Joanne's hand move in to touch Claire softly on the face, before moving her head slowly in too, until their lips met in a soft, tender kiss. Claire responded passionately, their mouths opening and their tongue's meeting in a slow, very sexual manner. Claire's hands found Joanne's back and she began to allow her right hand to wander slowly down towards her pert, silk cover ass cheeks. Joanne's hands meanwhile had left Claire's face and were currently softly cupping her breasts through the material of her top, gently playing with her hardening nipples through the material of her top.

Bill sensed that he wouldn't be getting much action of yet, took a seat on the sofa and prepared to enjoy the show for a while. His dick already stiffening as he saw Joanne removing the straps from Claire's shoulder, which allowed her top to fall free from her bra-less tits, down to the floor. Her breasts were beautiful, perfectly shaped with large, erect pink nipples which stood proud, Joanne's soft loving fingers were gently teasing her nipples now, their sensual kiss continuing, their tongues getting more and more sexual with one another.

By now, Claire's own hands had found their way under the bottom of the silk night gown and were gently squeezing Joanne's ass, even going so far as to gently stroke a finger up against her puckered little ass hole. Joanne's wandering hands had now left Claire's tits and were making their way slowly further down, right now they were gently stroking and tickling her perfectly flat stomach, circling round her belly button, they continued down and now pressed against the material of her incredibly short skirt, the crotch of which was already wet from her earlier activities.

After about ten minutes of teasing each other and constantly kissing, Joanne broke the kiss. No words were spoke as she reached under her nightie and pulled it up and over her head, shaking her hair back into place after she dropped it to the floor, Claire examined her beautiful naked body for a second before she removed her own skirt, revealing her perfect, well trimmed little pussy, her short pubic hairs glistening with her wetness and her swollen clit was clearly visible from the way she stood with her legs slightly parted. She then bent down to removed her heeled boots, giving Bill, who was behind her, an amazing view of her fantastic pussy. It was too much for him, his dick was literally screaming for release, so he stood from his place on the settee and began to undress himself.

Joanne lay down on the creamy white shag rug and spread her legs, giving Claire and Bill, who was in the process of removing his top, a fantastic view of her parted, shaven pussy. 'Kneel on face, I wanna taste you.' Joanne said, in her amazing sexy voice, Claire's legs nearly buckled at the thought of Joanne's hot, warm tongue between her silky thighs, and she slowly walked her way round to Joanne's head, Her body faced Bill and as she slowly knelt down to Joanne's face, her eyes never left his. Her knees gently pushed against Joanne's shoulders as she lowered her glistening, wet pussy down onto her lover's face, her hands had found her own breasts and she was slowly massaging them, teasing her nipples as she continued to move down.

Soon enough, Claire's pussy was licking distance from Joanne's tongue, and she tentatively flicked her tongue out for the first taste of Claire's sweet juice, she stroked her tongue from the bottom of her tight slit, all the way to the top, not actually entering the folds yet. Claire let out a soft moan as she settled herself into a comfortable squatting position above Joanne's tongue.

By now Bill had completely undressed, and his rock hard dick was crying out for action at the sight of Joanne teasing Claire's cunt with her tongue, he followed Joanne's long, toned legs down from her parted pussy lips, all the way down to her pretty little feet which pointed directly to the ceiling and decided it was his turn to join in. Meanwhile, Joanne's tongue had parted Claire's tight pussy lips and was exploring the inside of her sweet tasting cunt lovingly with her delicate tongue movements, she suddenly felt her feet being lifted into the air by Bill's warm hands, and felt his fingers softly massaging her soles. She loved to use her feet in sex and was glad she had made Bill see their use too, as she now felt his hard rod rubbing up and down each of her soft soles in turn, she began moving her soles softly on the head of his dick.

Claire had never felt so much pleasure before, Joanne's expert tongue was teasing her swollen clit one second, the next it was plunging as deep as she could inside her wet pussy, she now felt Joanne's fingers joining her tongue, parting her lips further for easier tongue access and softly massaging her clit with her thumb. As she was being tongue fucked, she had made her hands busy with her breasts, and she watched Bill playing with Joanne's feet, she saw the precum leaking from the head of his dick and wanted to take it in her mouth and taste him again, but she knew her time would come, she was actually enjoying watching him playing with Joanne's feet.

Bill now placed his dick in between the soles of Joanne's feet and, with the aid of her, clamped his dick in their grasp, she needed no further hints as to what to do, and began to slowly work her feet up and down his shaft, milking out precum at the tip, which trickled down her legs toward her knees. Joanne was getting faster on Claire's pussy and by now she was fingering her with two fingers while she tongued her swollen clit, one finger of her other hand had slightly entered her puckered ass hole, but not deep, maybe a couple of millimetres so far.

Claire felt her orgasm building up inside her, it began with a little tickling sensation in her stomach and was slowly building up to a tingling feeling spreading right the way from her toes to the very tip of her forehead, her moans and gasps were building up once again to high pitched squeals and screams that filled the house. As she felt Joanne pushing her finger further into her asshole it sent her over the edge. 'Ohhhhhhhhhhh, shitttt' she screamed, as her dam broke and she began spurting her lovely pussy juices all over Joanne's face and hand, her body began to buck and shake violently in her squatting position and she nearly buckled and fell onto Joanne's face, but she managed to catch herself, her pussy continued to spurt over Joanne's tongue which lapped up as much as it possibly could. By the time she had stopped cumming, Joanne's face from her nose down was covered with Claire's pussy juice and she was busily trying to lick most of it off.

Claire shakily re-adjusted herself and moved her pussy away from Joanne's face, she lay down next to her and began eagerly kissing her, tasting her own sweet juice off of the older woman's tongue. All the while Joanne's dainty little feet had continued to stroke softly up and down the length of Bill's proud erect penis, now, the kiss had finished and Claire decided to join in, she raised her feet up in the air too, her left leg crossing over Joanne's right, and both their feet meeting at Bill's dick. Joanne moved her feet away for just a second so that they could both re-adjust themselves so that both their feet were in contact with his cock.

Claire's sexy little small feet were not as expert as Joanne's with foot jobs, but she soon caught on, running her toes up and down his length. Both women's feet coming into contact with each others as well as with Bill's dick, when that happened they began to stroke one another's in a playful manner as well as play with his dick. Bill knew he could last no longer, especially when Joanne began circling the sole of her right foot around the head of his dick, while Claire, with a vice-like grip of her soles was wanking him off furiously. 'God, I'm cumming.' He moaned, before the first load of his salty semen spurted out all over the sole of Joanne's foot. Both women moved their feet away ready for Bill to cum over, his next load shot out all over Claire's pretty toes, he managed to get both Joanne's and Claire's foot in one with his next load. By the time he had finished cumming, both Joanne's and Claire's feet had his cum dribbling down them.

Bill needed a rest immediately or he was going to collapse, so he fell back down on the sofa, his dick milked dry, and already shrinking to it's normal size.

In unison, as if reading each other's minds, the two women manoeuvred themselves on the rug, so that their cum covered feet faced the other's face, Claire let her tongue snake from her mouth first, slowly trailing it from the bottom of Joanne's cum covered sole, to the top, licking it up as she went along, Joanne followed suit, and took Claire's pretty little toes into her mouth, one by one, licking them clean of semen, both women began to feel familiar stirrings in their already wet pussy's as they pleasured each other's soft feet with their tongues, they continued to play with each other's feet even after the last drop of Bill's cum had been devoured.

As Claire began playing with Joanne's left foot, she moved her right one away, down to her pert little breasts and began softly teasing them with her toes; she didn't linger there long however, bending her legs at the knees more and moving her foot slowly down to the younger woman's waiting pussy; as she reached it, she wasted no time and almost straight away, pushed her big toe into her parted, moistened lips, she forced more of her toes inside her tight little snatch, all the while teasing Claire's own feet with her expert tongue and having her own left foot given the same treatment by Claire.

The feeling of Joanne's feet inside Claire's pussy got her going once again and Claire reached a hand down to her pussy to aid with Joanne's foot, grabbing it by the ankle she began to force as much as she could of her dainty little foot inside her, stretching her pussy walls to the max, which at the beginning of the night had struggled to take two of Bill's fingers.

Joanne, with the help of Claire, had managed to somehow squeeze all five of her pretty toes inside her, she was stretching her to the maximum it was obvious, as she had now removed her feet from Joanne's face and spread her legs to their furthest and arched her back. Her face was masked with sheer pleasure mixed with pain, sweat ran down her face and she had begun to nibble on Joanne's toes for need of something to take her mind off her stretched cunt. Her hand was gripping Joanne's ankle like a vice and she began to thrust the foot in and out of her pussy wildly, thrashing her body with every thrust and screaming, loudly.

Bill was once again alive at the sight of Joanne's foot invading Claire's pussy, the sight of her toes glistening with juice disappearing then re-appearing from the slippery folds of her cunt soon had his member rock hard once again and ready for action. Then suddenly Claire's screaming doubled in volume as she was tipped over the edge and began squirting her delicious pussy juices all over Joanne's foot and her ankle. As Claire's orgasm subsided, she released her grip on Joanne's ankle, who then removed her foot from the confines of Claire’s sopping wet, sloppy pussy, her toes dripping with Claire's juices.

Joanne raised her feet to her own mouth and began to suck and lick them, savouring Claire's sweet pussy juices. Claire meanwhile had rested against Joanne's other sofa, a hand between her legs, softly playing with herself; Joanne finished cleaning Claire's juice from her feet, stood up and walked towards Bill, smiling at his massive erection, she turned her back to him, and wasting no time, positioned herself over his straining cock and gently lowered her wet pussy onto his dick, her legs spread on either side of her and her feet planted firmly on the floor.


She began gently bouncing up and down on Bill, letting out soft moans every now and then. Bill wrapped his arms around her and grabbed hold of her large breasts, taking her erect nipples in his fingers and squeezing them as he slowly thrust his dick in and out of her tight wet pussy. Bill began to watch Claire over Joanne's shoulder, her sexy long legs were parted way out on wither side of her and she was now expertly ;fingering herself over the sight of Bill fucking Joanne. Bill knew he was going to last a while before cumming as he'd recently cum, but Joanne was bouncing up and down faster now, her own fingers adding to the sensation as she massaged her clit.

He quickened his pace to meet her demands and soon enough she let out a high pitched wail, as she began to orgasm, her pussy muscles contracting around his dick, then releasing with a surge of energy and gooey pussy juices, her body bucking wildly against his own; he continued his thrusts throughout her orgasm, prolonging her screaming, Bill nearly came himself too, but managed to hold himself back at the last minute. Finally Joanne's orgasm subsided, her bucking dwindled to a mild tremble then ceased altogether. Neither had realised Claire had stood from her position on the floor and was now stood in front of them. 'My turn now.' She said, she took Joanne's hand and helped her up from Bill's cock, she took almost the exact same position and Bill began thrusting inside Claire having barely missed a beat in the quick swap over.

'Fuck me, hard and fast.' She told Bill, there was no need for foreplay, she was so wet and slick down there anyways, Bill happily obliged and began fucking at double the pace he used with Joanne; Claire's pert little breasts jiggled up and down nicely on her chest as she bounced, her wailing filled the room. Claire had taken herself most of the way with her fingers, so it was no surprise after a couple of minutes of hard fucking, that she once again began to scream with joy, as her pussy squirted endless amounts of her juice out onto Bill's pulsing dick.

'I'm gonna cum soon.' Bill grunted as Claire's orgasm slowed and finally stopped, she removed his dick from her pussy with a wet sounding schlurp noise, knelt on the floor in front of him and took his straining member in her mouth, tasting her sweet juices, mixed with Joanne's on her tongue. Joanne needed no invitation and she shuffled herself next to Claire, and added her own warm wet tongue to the mix, tasting a mixture of juices on Bill's dick and Claire's tongue.

'Fuck, I'm cumming.' Bill managed to grunt, right as the first load of his cum splashed out onto Claire's waiting tongue, the next spilled out, hitting Claire on her right cheek; Joanne managed to get some in her mouth, but the majority of the rest of Bill's ejaculate coated the two women's faces with cum; which, by the time Bill had finished shooting up, was dripping off of Claire's chin and onto her lovely breasts. Bill immediately fell back onto the sofa with exhaustion, he had never in his life, cum so hard or so much, and right now he needed to rest; he left Joanne and Claire to clean themselves and each other up, he half watched, half dozed through it,. too tired to be turned on.

'Wow, that was amazing.' Claire said, after she had cleaned herself up somewhat, she sat down next to Bill and put her arm around him.

'That was more than amazing.' Joanne agreed as she sat on the other side of Bill and did the same.

'I must be like, the luckiest man alive.' Bill said, thinking out loud.

The three naked lovers decided to shower together to celebrate what would be the beginning of an amazing three way relationship, that lasted until Bill and Claire moved away together to pursue their careers several years later. every once in a while, when they would come back to meet old friends, they occasionally bumped into Joanne, who, progressing into her late forties, had not let anything slip, she still looked as hot as she did on the night of James' party. When that happened, then, the trio became re-acquainted with one another, the sex was always as hot as it was on the first night, without fail.

James never found out about the union of his mum and two of his childhood friends, but he had his suspicions. Joanne never re-married, she didn't need to, she had her memories of her escapades, and that, was easily enough for her to get by on. Claire and Bill had a child a few years later on, which, slowed down their sexual encounters, which often included random strangers, but only slightly, they were the swinging King and swinging Queen of the whole wide world, and they loved each other all the more for it.

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