My Kinky Mom 2.

 

I usually go to Val’s on a Tuesday so I was surprised when she rang on a Sunday and asked me if I could help her move some furniture and boxes as her husband was busy working. Mom offered to drive as she wanted to get out of the house for a while. A frown quickly crossed Val’s face when she saw I was with my mother but she politely invited us in.

“My husband is busy redoing a report in the den so I called for some help.” Val gave me a wink as she said help.

Loud cursing eminated from the hall as Mr Finch stormed into the room complaining about computers. He stopped when he saw Mom and I and offered an apology for the colorful language. Mom then told him she worked in an office with computers and maybe she could help.

“Well that’s all organized then” said Val “June and Richard to the den and Barry and I to the loft.”

Val picked something up as we left the room and climbed two flights of stairs to the loft. There were several boxes of clothes and magazines. Val took what looked like a remote from her pocket but pointed it at the intercom on the wall. The next thing I could hear Mom and Richard in the den talking about computers. Val pressed another button and the system gave a beep.

“Now we won’t be interrupted because we can hear them but they can’t hear us. As well, if anyone comes up the stairs past the bedroom this will beep.” said Val as she patted the device.

As we began sorting through the boxes I asked her a question about the SLUTS. She stopped for a moment as if composing her thoughts and then began to tell me a story. (cue flashback music).

It all began about two years ago when a group of women from the estate started going to town for lunch, movies or just shopping. One day at a restaurant one of our group, Lauren, was approached by a businessman while at the bar. She came back to the table and told us what had happened and to her surprise we all suggested she go for it as she had been telling us how her husband wasn’t giving her any at home. She went back to the guy and they left right away. The rest of us continued with lunch and it was nearly two hours till she came back with a wicked grin on her face.

We all spoke as one asking for all the juicy details and were we surprised when she told us the guy had given her a $100 for the sex. He also gave her a card with a phone number and a date he would be back in town if she was interested in going again. By the time the date came around Lauren had got cold feet so I took the card, made contact and had a fucking great afternoon and got paid for getting laid.

It just snowballed from there as others wanted some action so I made contact with Mike and told him I had other ladies available if he knew other men. Up to about six months ago I was arranging sex meetings at the rate of 20 a week and the SLUTS as we called ourselves were getting more sex than we could handle. It was then that I offloaded the whole business to another women who already had a similar scheme running within the large corporation she worked for.

Then a few weeks ago before I started with you I had a call from a business women who wanted to know if I offered the service to them as well. I told her we had no men in our group and referred her to the new operator. She then surprised me and asked if any of the women were interested in some girl to girl action. I was curious so I met her and had my first bi encounter. It was after that I began my plan to see if you would like to join our group.

“Wow !” was about all I could say after that story. Who would believe all this went on in the suburbs.

In the silence that followed her story the noises coming from the intercom attracted our attention. Val and I looked at the speaker and then at each other.

“Sounds like Richard is getting his floppy hard ready to put it in your mothers drive slot.” Val giggled as she spoke

“Your husband and my Mom, doing it now.” I stammered

“Shush, lets listen.” Val motioned me over to the wall near the intercom and we sat there listing to mom and Richard.

Listening to the noises of people fucking caused my cock to swell and the more I tried not to think of Mom the more my cock grew.

“Looks like hearing mommy squeal is turning you on.” said Val as she slipped off her shorts and began to massage her pussy.

With her free hand she worked my cock from my shorts and began to jerk me off. I couldn’t help getting harder as Mom repeatedly asked for Richard to fuck her. Her cries were getting louder and when she asked Richard to stop licking her pussy and ram it with his cock my mind filled with lusty images of Mom. When she asked Richard to fuck her doggy style Val also assumed the position and told me to climb aboard.

I got behind Val and pushed my cock gently into her slick pussy. A little pressure and I was in sliding my whole seven inches into her. Val let out a long low moan and as I pulled back for the next stroke she pushed back with her arse so we made a slapping sound on contact. Val reached between her legs and grabbed my balls when I thrust forward and when I pulled back she rubbed her clit. There I was behind Val fucking her, as her husband fucked my Mom, and at each thrust I could see Val’s body ripple as the impact of slamming bodies shook her completely. Val then matched moms voice, repeating moms every word as it issued from the speaker except she called my name instead of Richards. Then she switched and started pretending to be mom and asking me if I enjoy fucking mommy.

“Fuck me Richard, deeper Richard. Oh Yes! Oh fuck me…ride me hard. Shove your dick in hard and fast. Don’t stop fucking me. Fuck my cunt with your big cock. Yes, please fuck me hard….” as each phrase issued from the speaked my intensity increased as I fucked Val. I was pistoning her cunt as fast as I could when I heard what could have only been a slap so I cracked one across Val’s arse leaving a red hand print, this set Val off even more. She continued to talk like mom repeating my name over and over.

This finally got too much and I unloaded into her, pushing my cock as deep as I could get it and repeating the dose. By now Mom had also reached her end and her screams as Richard shot his load filled my ears. My cock slipped from Vals pussy and I just sat against the wall listening as mom and Richard finished downstairs. Val got a towel from a box and wiped down her sweat soaked body then she threw it to me to clean myself off.

“Well thats going to make things awkward when we go downstairs later” said Val ” so lets get this room cleaned up and give them some time to recover.”

We worked steadily for about an hour and had the boxes repacked and ready to move.

“Make sure you make some noise as you take this stuff downstairs and outside” Val told me.

It took me several trips to dispose of all the boxes. I made plenty of noise but avoided going near the den. Finally Val took the remote for the intercom and paged Richard letting him know that we were finished and would be in the kitchen making some coffee or a cold drink if he wanted some.

Mom and Richard met us in the kitchen and Richard explained how mom had helped him finish the report. Then he asked if the room was cleaned out so he could arrange for the painters to come. I could feel a tension in the air, as if everyone knew what had happened but didn’t want to be the first to say anything. I could see red marks on moms neck where Richard had kissed and bitten her and even the smell of sex could not quite be disguised by the brewing coffee.

After a half hour we finally said our goodbyes and when Richard gave mom a peck on the cheek for all her help Val also kissed me and said the same. Val and Richard stood and looked at each other trying to read beyond the straight face each showed. Mom and I got in the car and trying to sound normal and make conversation I said “sorry you got stuck doing work stuff today.”

“Oh Richards a nice man and I was happy to help. You and Val seem to get along OK.”

I looked out the window and mumbled something about her being a regular customer. When we arrived home mom headed straight for the shower and I went to my room laying there thinking about what had happened this afternoon. Mom was a single women and I had no idea of how much sex she has had since dad left. I was involved with a married women so why should it be different for mom to be having sex with a married man. To be honest I had not really looked at my mom as a person for a long time, hey I wasn’t even sure how big her tits were. Mom walked by my room with a bulky towel wrapped around her not letting me see much but legs and arms.

“The showers free if you want it I’ll just get a fresh towel for you.”

Mom got me the towel and I went to the bathroom and as I undressed I saw her panties in the wash hamper. I picked them up and the crotch was still damp. Just holding them was giving me a hardon so I sniffed the smell of fresh sex and thinking about mom I wrapped them around my cock. I jerked my cock till I thought it was going to come off in my hand and finally with a deep grunt I shot my load over the shower wall. I tossed the panties back in the hamper and sat under the hot water till I cooled down.

Because of the jobs for Mr Tink and myself during the next three weeks I didn’t get back to Val’s. Oddly enough it was Richard who rang on the Wednesday and asked could I house sit for them on the weekend as he was going away on business and Val was meeting some old school friends and would be staying in the city for two nights. Then on Thursday night Mom announces that she is going away with her sister for the weekend.

Mom and I arrived at Val’s just before 6:00 PM and she answered the door in a toweling robe with another towel wrapped around her hair.
“Sorry, I didn’t realize it was getting late.” said Val as she ushered me inside and said her goodbyes to Mom.

“I hope you haven’t been avoiding me or worse seeing another women.”
Val took me to the lounge room and told me to get comfortable. I asked her when she was meeting her friends and she told me tomorrow night but now she wanted to give me another lesson in love. Val flicked the TV remote and soon a porn movie was playing. It looked like it was in a swim wear shop as the girl behind the counter wore a t-shirt and a pair of bikini bottoms. Then a blonde women asked to try on an assortment of swimsuits. The sales girl showed her the dressing rooms and then went and locked the door. She told the blonde to take her time as the shop was now closed.

“So can you guess what happens next?” Val asked

“The two of them are going to do it.”

“Good answer. Have you ever seen pictures of two women having sex?”

I just shook my head and continued to watch the screen. The blond had large tits and while trying on one top the sales girl has reached around and cupped the tits in each hand. The blonde closed her eyes and leant back against the brunette. Quick cut and there both naked the brunette giving the blondes nipples a good work over The blonde has her hand between her legs rubbing her pussy. The brunette was dropped to her knees and now has her tongue working the clit of the blonde, she has her hands on the brunettes head pushing to the right spot. The blond puts her leg on a chair so the brunette takes advantage of the opening and slips one then a second finger into the blonde haired cunt.

I was getting turned on by the on screen activity and looking at Val, with her robe open, matching them move for move. I decided to join in and I took my cock from my shorts and started to jerk off. The combination of moans from the TV and from Val were working me up and as it had been a few weeks since I had had sex, I stepped in front of Val and unloaded. She didn’t realize what had hit her face at first but when the second splattered across her tits she grabbed my cock and stuffed it in her mouth and sucked like mad draining every last drop from my balls.

Still not satisfied Val reached into a bag beside the lounge and produced a monster dildo. Two feet long and close to three inches thick. It was pink skin tone and had a bulging head at each end. She also grabbed a tube of some cream from the bag and smeared it over one end. My eyes nearly popped from my head as Val slid the monster into her cunt. She had to twist and turn it but once the head slipped in she slowly fed it inch after inch. Val then slowly withdrew it a few inches and the pushed it in further.
With nearly half of it in her pussy Val pumped away with the plastic penis ramming it repeatedly into her hole, each thrust greeted with ever loudening screams as it appeared she was trying to thrust the entire length in her pussy. Sweat had broken out across Val’s body as she continued. One hand had the dildo and the other was furiously rubbing her clit. Then her body arched as her orgasm hit. Val’s body went rigid and her eyes closed. Her mouth was open but no sound issued. Just as I was about to panic she took a deep breath as a second orgasm shook her body. Collapsing on the lounge Val lay for several minutes eyes closed and breathing deep as if she had just run a marathon.

“Wow, that was intense” were her first words when she finally calmed down. “See you could be replaced, but a dildo won’t buy dinner.” Val laughed loudly and removed the dildo from her cunt. From where I was sitting I could see how stretched her hole was.
“How about you call for pizza I don’t think my legs will take my weight for a while.”
“Why did you do that?”

“Just like in that movie only a women knows what a women wants during sex and sometimes you just have to do it yourself.” she grinned and flopped back on the lounge.

The pizza arrived and Val and I ate while we talked on a variety of subjects. She seemed to be trying to find out how much general knowledge and trivia I knew. In the end she explained that if, I’m to meet different people I would need to be able to carry on a conversation on just about any subject. This makes the client feel that the sex is more personal and not just business.

Finishing, we closed up and turned off the lights but surprisingly we went to the guest room and not the main bedroom.

“Richard might get suspicious if the main bed appears slept in so I’ll sleep with you in the guest room.”

We lay in the dark together kissing but no sex. Finally Val nodded off and as I lay spooned into her back I realized that even with all the sex over the past few months this was the first time I’d slept with a women.

I woke up next morning to the sound of a shower running and joined Val for a quick wash and cuddle. She told me were going shopping and to save myself for later. I dressed quickly in a casual shirt, jeans and runners. Val just shook her head as I climbed into the passenger seat of her BMW.

“You need a suit and must dress business like when you meet these people.” she told me.

We drove to a very trendy part of town and after a few hours shopping I had two suits, assorted shirts and three pairs of shoes. Then we had lunch at a very nice restaurant and Val pointed out various things people were doing during their meals. She emphasized how they dressed and how they ate telling me not to rush the meal and to pay attention to your partner. My head was swimming with all these new facts about having a meal and meeting people.

After lunch it was Val’s turn to shop and I felt very awkward as I stood in the lingerie store while Val tried a few things on, often walking from the dressing room to the shop floor to ask my opinion on how things looked. The shop assistants could see my embarrassment and kept bringing Val more things to try. Eventually she purchased two bras and matching panties. Then it was dresses and blouses. It seemed never ending. At last we headed for home but when we were finally there the lessons continued. What tie with what color shirt, shirts with suits, suites with shoes.
It was almost 5:00PM when I collapsed on the bed wondering if I could handle all this. Val had the shower first and was dressing while I washed up. I wore a cream suit with a deep blue shirt and gold and blue striped tie. Val looked stunning in a flowing black dress that hugged the curves but flowed around her legs as she walked. We climbed back into the BMW and headed for our dinner engagement.

The restaurant was in a fashionable hotel building. Exclusive shops and business on the first three levels, then levels 4 to 12 were 1 or 2 bedroom apartments. Level 13 was maintenance and the 10 floors above that were for hotel guests. Val had given me a run down in the car as well as more discussion on holding conversations with our dinner guests.

“Don’t say something like, nice dress, unless you have reasons to back it up.”
This was the type of thing that she kept prompting me to do, I could hardly wait for dinner to be over.

Val gave a name to the maitre d’ and he whisked us to a table. Two women were already seated, to the left was Beverly from our estate and to the right was, a young blond women who Val introduced as Tracey. Bev and Val started talking together so I asked Tracey about herself. She was twenty five, about five foot five, her blonde hair was pulled back from her face. She also told me she worked for a large public relations firm. She was wearing a grey pants suit and white blouse. She had opened a few buttons to reveal a nice cleavage. I gave her my story as recited by Val in the car. I was 20 !!, I managed a landscape and equipment business, this way I could talk about yards and mowers and sound knowledgeable.

We ordered our meals and continued the idle chit chat. Tracey was telling how it was hard to socialize with her business colleagues as everyone was trying to outdo each other for the best contracts and would stop at nothing to move up the corporate ladder. I felt kind of sorry for her. Val had been kicking me under the table whenever the conversation lagged so I told Tracey that my work trouble was housewives flirting with me and delaying jobs to keep me around. Val and Bev stared at me but Tracey laughed and made the comment that grass wasn’t all I laid.

As soon as we had finished eating Val called for the check. When the bill arrived Val grabbed Bev by the arm and announced they were off saying they had to be seen at a few places in case Richard checked up. She also told us to order more drinks if we wanted as she would tell the waiter to add it to her account. Tracey and I sat for a while then she looked at her watch and said we should go. Somehow I felt like I was missing the point of the evening so far.

I followed Tracey to the residential level elevators and she produced a swipe card that she passed through a reader. This opened the elevator doors for us. We went in and again she swiped the card and selected level nine. I commented about the cost of living here and she told me it was really the only thing she had spent her money on since she started work. She then asked where I lived and for a moment I panicked as I couldn’t say I lived with my mom. Then I told her I lived at Summer Land estate, and she nodded as if saying nice address, and that the house was fully paid for. Her reply was about having to lay a lot of grass to afford to live there.

Again at her apartment door she swiped the card to let us in. She told me about the security and that you could leave to the ground floor without a card but if you wanted to go to another floor in the complex you had to take your card. She gave me a pointed tour of her apartment, from the main room the kitchen and dining rooms were to the right and the bedrooms and bathroom were to the left. She asked me did I want a drink and when I said just juice she pointed to the fridge and told me to get comfortable. I took off my jacket and tie as I went to the fridge and when I turned to ask if she wanted anything she was gone. I called out and her voice came from the bedroom side of the apartment.

I put some ice in a highball glass and filled it with bottled water for her. I poured myself some juice and took both glasses to her bedroom. Her jacket, blouse and pants were just inside the door as if she had undressed as she walked to the bed. The only light was from a bedside lamp so I walked to that side of the bed and sat handing her water. She had the bed sheet pulled up to her chin but I could see the pale blue bra strap disappearing under her blonde hair that she had pulled out. It framed her face making it look small and cute.

The light finally went on in my brain as to what was happening. I had been set up by Val to “entertain” this business women but it was too late to back out now. As I kicked off my shoes and began to unbutton my shirt Tracey lowered the sheet to reveal her breasts enclosed in her pale blue bra. The bra pushed her tits up and together making them look fuller. When I stood to remove my trousers Tracey threw back the sheet to expose the rest of her body to me. The panties and bra set were exactly the same as the two sets Val had purchased this afternoon. I asked Tracey to stand and model the lingerie for me as I sat back and removed my socks and trousers leaving me in just a pair of satin boxer shorts.

As she slowly turned showing me her lean, firm body encased in powder blue lingerie I committed the number one crime according to Val, I told Tracey the underwear looked nice. She continued to turn and said “just nice”. Thinking quickly I grasped her arse and squeezed telling her how fine her butt was in these panties. I then traced the edge of the panties to the waistband telling her how these high cut briefs made her legs look longer. She turned to face me and smiled then turning off the light she lay beside me on the bed.

Tracey had her back to me and I started kissing her neck and nibbling her ears. Meanwhile I caressed her from shoulder to hip running my hand across her exposed flesh. I brought my hand up to feel her breast and my hand gently ran across her hardening nipple. As this was the same bra as Val had purchased this afternoon I knew it clipped in the front and with a flick of my wrist I had opened the bra to reveal a set of smallish tits. I continued to kiss her neck and back and by now my cock was getting fully extended. I slipped it from the front of my shorts and slid it between her legs slowly humping it against her arse.

My hand wandered low and was now massaging her pussy through the flimsy material of the panties. Her breathing skipped a beat as I slid a finger under the leg elastic and ran it along her slit. Tracey was moaning softly as I continued to dry hump her butt while fiddling with her clit. My finger now slick with her juices found her love hole and with little pressure slipped in. Her body arched as I pushed my finger into her before running it up to her clit which I rapidly flicked before returning to her cunt.
I continued this treatment for several minutes adding a second finger to the mix. Tracey was pushing her arse back to meet each thrust of my cock. My fingers continued exciting her clit and I gently pushed one greasy finger up her butt hole. Tracey nearly leaped from the bed but I gripped her tight with my other arm. Finally after nearly 15 minutes of this attention Tracey turned her face to me and asked to be fucked now.

I rolled onto my back and attempted to move my arm which had become stuck under Traceys body. She must have thought I wasn’t going to do anything so she rolled on top of me kneeling over my erect cock. With one hand she gripped my cock and with the other pushed the panties to one side. She squatted two or three times till she had everything lined up and then sank my cock into her steamy pussy. I slid all the way in and Tracy yelled to wake the dead. She began to ride my cock, first up and down and, then backwards and forwards as she ground her clit against my pubic hair She leant over me and I grasped both tits in my hands bringing both nipples together before feeding them to my waiting mouth.

I sucked and bit her nipples and breasts while she continued to pound my cock. We were both bouncing the bed and at last as I struggled with the sensory overload from my cock I felt the first spurt of cum leave my cock. Tracey was yelling for more and I raised my hips to meet her downward motion our bodies slapping together with a meaty sound. I felt more spurts of cum eject from my cock as Tracey furiously rubber her clit. Then her body spasmed as her orgasm hit. She threw her head about wildly and yelled out again and again. While my cock was still hard I continued to push it into her.

At last, spent, Tracey rolled off and flopped face down on the bed. I reached for the juice and was surprised to see from the bed side clock the we had been at it for nearly an hour. I rolled off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash my face. I could feel the heat washing away and my breathing was deep and ragged. I grabbed a towel to wipe off the sweat then when I went back to the bed I was shocked to find that Tracy was asleep. What was I to do now I thought, should I stay or should I go. I lay beside Tracey for about ten minutes hoping she would wake. Finally I dressed, pulled the covers over her, turned off all the lights and left.
I decided to head to where Val had parked the car but as I crossed the hotel foyer I heard Val calling from a cafe near the door.

“So did everything go well” she asked.

“You could have told me it was a set up job. I thought Tracey was the friend you were meeting.”

“I had to make sure you acted naturally and anyway I bet you enjoyed the sex.” she laughed as she spoke.

Wednesday is my regular day off and having slept in I had just showered and was getting ready to head to the golf course when Val rang. We hadn’t talked much since the other Saturday night, I was still a bit ticked off at her not telling me the whole deal. It seemed Tracey had called her and asked if I could come to her office ASAP. Val asked me to dress in my navy blue suite and be ready for her to arrive. The BMW stopped outside and I climbed into the passenger seat and headed off to the city.

“Is this a social call or is it for sex?” I asked in an abrupt tone

“Don’t give me any attitude. Just enjoy the ride and do what the client asks.” she spoke as she screeched the BMW through a tight turn onto the freeway.

I sat back for the ride into town wondering what the day was going to throw at me this time. We made good time and Val stopped in front of a tall office building. She reached into the back seat and gave me an attache case.

“It’s one of Richard’s and its empty. Go to level 21 and ask for Tracey. If anyone asks your there to help Tracey with her report. I’ll be back around here in an hour and if your not here I’ll wait in that cafe over there.” she pointed to a cafe across the street as I got out of the car.

I had no sooner closed the door when she sped off, blending into the traffic, and disappearing from site. I made my way the 21st level and as I exited the elevator a women at the reception desk asked if I needed assistance. I told her I was here to see Tracey and she picked up the phone and rang. She indicated that Tracey’s assistant would be a minute and told me to have a seat. A girl who looked about 18 came and escorted me to Tracey’s office. Tracey was holding the door open and ushered me in while telling Anne that not to let anyone in and to buzz her 15 minutes before the meeting.

Tracey closed and locked the door while I stood in the middle of the room. She walked up to me and wrapping her arms around me pulled us together for a long passionate kiss.

“I need you to fuck me now” she whispered in my ear “fuck me before this meeting because I need to release the tension.”

She was pulling at my jacket, then my tie, while marching me backward across her office. My legs hit something and my knees folded as I dropped onto a sofa. Tracey was reaching under her skirt and pulled off the same blue panties from the other night.

“You were right about these panties. I wore a pair with a skirt that was slit almost to the waist. Lots of people commented about how long and how good my legs looked. They even got the attention of the promotions manager which is why I have to give this presentation.” Tracey said all this while fumbling with my belt and trousers.

I took over undoing my trousers as Tracey undid her blouse and her bra showing me her small breasts. She grabbed my semi hard cock and began jerking it until it was stiff enough to feed into her mouth. She licked the head coating it in saliva. Her grip was tight and it felt as if she was trying to squeeze it off. Her head bobbed up and down as she slowly fed each inch down her throat. Tracey massaged my balls as I just sat there on the sofa. She continue to suck for several minutes then she stood on the sofa placing a leg on each side of me and lifting her skirt to show me her pussy. Tracey leant forward holding herself against the wall as she lowered her pussy to my face.

I shifted to a more comfortable position and gripping her hips stuck my tongue into her slit. Tracey moaned softly as I opened the folds of her pussy with my tongue, tasting the freshly flowing juices. I probed her deeply with my tongue before running it up to her clit and giving it a rapid flicking. This must have been an extremely sensitive spot because she grunted and groaned each time I returned with my tongue here.

Tracey began to kneel but I pushed her to one side and bent her over the arm of the sofa. Standing behind her I had the perfect view of her arse, her cunt waiting for me. I gripped my cock and positioned it at her opening. Without any warning I thrust forward sinking my seven inch cock right in to the balls. Tracey muffled a scream that probably would have brought security if Anne had heard it outside. I pulled my cock right out and pushing forward again repeated the dose almost sending Tracey over the arm. Now I built up a rhythm pounding my cock into her, giving her arse a slap, forcing each thrust in as hard as I could. Tracey was biting hard on a cushion but had a hand between her legs rubbing her clit. We both neared our orgasms when Anne’s voice issued from the intercom telling Tracey it was 15 minutes till the meeting. The sudden sound of another voice triggered the first spurt of cum from my cock. I kept on pounding away as I felt other shots of cum empty from my cock, finally I collapsed onto Tracey.

Tracey lay still for a minute then pushing her arse back dumped me off onto the sofa. She went to the ensuite near her desk and I noticed she walked with her legs together. I heard the sound of running water and when Tracey reappeared after a few minutes she was dressed and made up for her meeting. Crossing the office she picked up the blue panties from the floor and carefully put them on. She tossed me a damp hand towel and told me to clean up and look respectful. By the time Anne knocked to say 5 minutes we looked like a couple of respectful business people.

Tracey came over and gave me a kiss telling me she felt very relaxed for her meeting. Picking up several folders from her desk she walked to the door and opened it. I was sure Anne jumped away before Tracey turned around but she just gave me a smile and a wink as she showed me out. Anne escorted me to the elevators and kept looking at me carefully. I tried to avoid eye contact and even looked at the walls of the elevator as the doors closed.

Val wasn’t to be seen so I crossed to the cafe and ordered a sandwich and some ice water. Lunch and Val arrived at the same time. The thrill of sex in an office surrounded by any number of people who could have walked in and caught us cancelled out most of my anger towards Val. She ordered a cappuccino and we sat in silence till the waiter brought her drink and left.

“I wish you would tell me whats going to happen when I go out to meet these clients.” I finally said

“The not knowing is the best part. Some of my dates ended up with no sex at all, but as long as the client is happy, that’s all that matters. They won’t come back if their not happy with the service. Come on smile for me.” Val kept on talking as I finished my lunch then she paid the bill and we headed for home.

I put all my energy into work on Thursday and Mr Tink told me on the way home that tomorrow was clear for the moment as both our usual Friday jobs were away on holidays.

“I’ll ring in the morning if anything changes.” said Mr Tink as I climbed from his truck.

I was not surprised when the phone rang Friday morning. Mom answered the call and came to my room to say Mr Tink would be here around 10:00 AM as a job had come in for today and that she was leaving for work.

Mr Tink arrived right on time and asked did I know the O’Shea’s, end of Ridge Road opposite the entrance to the golf club. I shook my head and realizing we would bee near the golf club I rushed back in and grabbed a change of clothes and threw them in a bag and dumped it in the back of the truck.

“I’ll check out the job if you can drop the bag at the Pro shop and tell Ernie I’ll be in for a game later.” I told him as we drove up Valley Way and turned right onto Ridge Road.

“What if you need me?” he asked

“If it’s a two man job I’ll wait out the front so you can see me when you drive out from the course, OK” I gave him the look that says I know what to do.

Mr Tink dropped me off and headed for the golf club, I walked to the front door and knocked and was I ever surprised when the door opened and Anne from Tracey’s office was standing there.

“I knew it was you” she said as she grabbed my arm and pulled me through the door, kicking it closed behind us.

Before I could do anything she had pulled me down level with her and was kissing me wildly. Off in the distance I could hear Mr Tink’s truck rattle by and as Anne continued to kiss me I thought this really isn’t a two man job.

“Got somewhere else to go soon?” I joked as I covered her mouth with my own. Her lips were full and pouty and my tongue could faintly taste what she had been eating before I arrived. My tongue, her tongue, they wrestled for control. I felt my cock rapidly growing hard. She moaned passionately, as my hands freely to explored her body.

She hugged me to her, pulling me close with a hand behind my neck. I slipped a hand to her arse and squeezed tightly, waiting for a comment, but she just kept kissing me. Being more daring as she continued to passionately kiss me I slid my hand between us and massaged her crotch through her shorts. She broke our kiss and again grabbing my arm pulled me up the stairs. I thought it would be her bedroom she took me too but she dragged me into the main bedroom and threw me on the unmade bed.

“Get you shorts off” she said as she reached behind her neck to undo the halter to she was wearing.

Leaning forward she gave me a complete tit shot. She had puffy nipples and the perfect little cone shape tits which would have fitted a Madonna type bra.
When I asked her should we be doing this here she told me her Dad had fucked her step mother last night when they got home and again this morning before leaving for work so some extra cum stains won’t be noticed.

When her shorts met mine on the floor along with the halter top she stood next to the bed in nothing but a deep purple thong, pulled up tight so as to separate her pussy lips. Thinking that if it worked once it should work again I reached out and grabbed an arse cheek and told Anne how sexy her underwear was and how it made her legs look long and desirable.

That did it, she jumped on top of me and began kissing me again. Anne was breathing heavily through her nose as she kissed me, while pushing herself off the bed as she dry humped her sweet young pussy through the material of her panties against my painfully hard cock. When next she slid back she kept on going until her ripe little tits were wrapped around my cock. Anne folded her tits against my cock, leaning forward to lick the head as it bobbed between her breasts. She then took my cock into her mouth and I nearly shot my load from the sensation. I just lay back and enjoyed the attention has her head bobbed and her tongue swirled around my cock.

Soon my cock was slick with her saliva and looking up at me she whispered “Do me from behind.”

She positioned herself on all fours as I crawled up on the bed behind her and positioned my cock at the entrance to her pussy. I pulled aside the fine material that covered her cunt and slipped my cock head between her folds. We both let out a low moan as I slid inside her steamy mound. My hips meshed with her ass cheeks as I tried to push even more cock inside her. She gave a small sob and I was about to stop when she pushed back against me. I could not believe the difference between her cunt, which was a tight little fuck, and the more experienced Val who I thought gripped my cock well.. I began fucking her slowly, feeling ever little inch of her hot pussy. She was very horny and very loud. I liked that.

Anne began oohing and arghing in time with my strokes as well as mumbling things to herself. I told her to let it all out.

“This is so good, I love this so much,” I whispered above her.

“Please don’t stop,” she panted. The sound of our lovemaking filled the room room. The bed squeaked as I slapped against Anne’s well rounded ass. The sounds of sex filled my ears and the aroma of Anne’s pussy wafted to my nose. It was a very X-rated Kodak moment. All our efforts were building to a peak, Anne was becoming intense. My cock was rock hard and balls were set to explode. I bit my lip and tried to hold off my impending orgasm. But it was no use, Anne was just too hot and too tight. I slapped her ass as my cock began exploding into the recesses of her moist cunt. She clenched her pussy around my cock. I could feel it gripping like a hand as she tried to drain every last drop from my cock.

“You must have been this good for Tracey.” she said as she winked and crawled back next to me.

“She got a nice bonus for the presentation and landing the new client. I hope you got a share or were you paid by the hour?” her laugh was infectious and this was the first time I can remember being so relaxed after sex.

As we lay there she told me about how she had recognized me at the office as the guy who had won the under 18 golf title at the club last year and how I could not be a twenty year old business man. Again she laughed and slapped the bed I just lay there and grinned. She then told me about her father who was mid 40’s and her step mother who was 23.

“They fuck, All the time. I think she’s trying to kill him with sex.” said Anne

We just lay on the bed talking for an hour when Anne asked did I won’t a shower. “With you, certainly.”

Picking up our clothes we headed for the bath room. The hot water from the shower was stinging against my body but felt good and the site of a fully naked Anne was bringing my cock back from the dead. Anne asked me to soap her back and coating my hands I at first rubbed her shoulders, then her back, worked my way to her arse, paying attention to the crack, then in one motion I swept my arms around her body and covered her erect nipples with my soapy hands. Anne just melted against my body letting the water and my hands cover every inch of her body.

My hand snaked across her flat belly until it met the tufts of her pubic hair. I let my slippery finger explore deeper as we swayed together under the shower.
I found her clit and gently flicked it with my finger causing her to moan. Her own hands reached around to my arse and she pulled us tightly together my cock slipping up the crack in her butt to be enveloped by the fleshy globes of her backside. I continued to work her clit increasing the tempo of my finger action.

Anne turned off the water and moved around to face me. Putting a hand on each shoulder she pushed me gently to my knees. “Damn, your beautiful,” I said, looking at her sparsely haired pussy. I ran my hand over it, gently brushing away the soap bubbles. I couldn’t believe the object laying before me, it was, sweet, moist and inviting. I placed my fingers on her delicate pussy lips, touching, enjoying and stimulating her sweet young body.

She reacted immediately I realized that she was more than ready. With a broad smile I leaned in and licked her pussy.

“Oh… fuck yeh,” she said, shivering but not from the water. “Oh yes,” she said again. Anne spread her legs wider as she closed her eyes, concentrating on the feeling of my tongue. She felt my long, agile tongue flicking through the folds of her moist pussy. Her body shuddered and jerked as I worked my tongue into every fold and hole. Her breathing was halting and erratic but she kept her hands on my head holding me in position. I could feel her stomach muscles clench as my soapy finger slid into her butt hole while I nibbled her clit.

The shower had a ledge built into it and Anne pushed me away as she plopped her butt onto it, “Fuck me again,”she mouthed breathlessly “fuck me long and slow, now.”

I moved in and my cock slid in all the way without any effort. I pulled back and repeated the stroke. Anne was leaning forward to bite my chest and I found the sensation arousing. I worked my cock in and out slowly letting Anne feel its full length. I ground my hips against hers stimulating her clit, my hands went to her breasts and I rolled her nipples through my fingers, tugging them to puffy fullness. This was the most romantic fuck I had ever had I didn’t want to stop. One again though the pressure was building in my balls and crushing Anne against the shower wall I felt the first pulse in my cock as my cum escaped my balls to shoot deep into her vagina. Several more spurts and I was done. Anne sat, eyes closed, and breathed deeply.

“That was sensational. When do you think we can do it again?” she asked grabbing a towel and skipping from the bath room. I picked up my clothes and followed her to her room and was about to say maybe an hour when her step mother arrived home and called out for her. Dressing quickly she hustled me down the back stairs and told me to look at the yard and work out something to tell her when she comes out.

Anne, still wrapped in the towel, raced back up stairs and called out that she was just getting out of the shower. I took my pad from my pocket and was quickly taking notes when Anne and her step mother, Chelsea, stepped onto the verandah and called to me. From my position on the lawn I had a clear view up Chelsea’s skirt to her white panties that disappeared between her legs. Anne was still wrapped in the towel and had put nothing on and was trying to distract me with glimpses of her freshly fucked pussy. Chelsea asked about Mr Tink and I told her I was his partner and that while he did most of the small jobs I handled the more challenging stuff. She gave me a nod and a smile and turned and went back into the house. Anne looked at me and said ” she wants you.” then laughed and followed Chelsea inside.

This was looking more and more like a one man job.