Auntie Mabel. Sixty and Sexy.

Book three

Luckily it was a bank holiday and John didn’t have to go to work.
He was extremely excited as he looked through all his car magazines.
He was spoilt for choice, there were so many cars that he loved.
His dad was also skimming through them; he explained to John that if he was going to try and teach a sixty-year-old woman to drive, he had better forget about a sporty car.

She would most probably kill them both, the first time she got behind the wheel.
They should look for something sensible, and suitable for the job.
Who knows, when she finally passed her test, she may well buy a jaguar or something similar.
John knew his dad was right, it was nice to dream of a hot hatch like his friend Steve, but it wouldn’t really to suitable for the job.

Anyway he couldn’t really make any choice, until he knew how much Auntie Mabel could afford to pay.
Thinking of her always brought a smile to his face, and a warm feeling to his cock.
He had noticed that when he was away from her, he thought of her as Auntie Mabel.

When he was with her, especially in private, he thought of her as May. His May, his lover, and teacher of all things sexual.
Even the thought of May gave him an erection; if he closed his eyes he could see her naked.
He could remember the tightness of her cunt, and the erotic thrill of fucking her up her arse.

John had dreamed about her last night.
No, that wasn’t strictly true, he had in the past dreamt about girls in the office at work.
Especially the sexy Jane Sanderson, she was blond and beautiful, and had told him to call her Sandy.

He had dreamt of going up behind her, and sliding his hands around her, until he could cup her firm young breasts in his hands.
He had dreamt of her bending over her desk, and pulling down her panties to allow him free access to her naked cunt.
He had dreamt that he had fucked her until she came, in full view of his friends on the shop floor.

Those he realised were just dreams, they had never happened, they probably never would happen.
When he dreamed of May, the things he did to her in his dream, he had really done to her whilst awake.
They were more memories than dreams, and he had a very good memory when it came to May.

That explained why he woke up with the most urgent erection he had ever had.
Normally he would have to wank his cock to relive the need.
But knowing that he was going to be with May today, he jealously guarded his come for her.
Rather than waste it squirting over his belly and balls, he determined to save it for her.
Just in case the opportunity arose, when he could squirt it in her mouth, cunt or arse.


John couldn’t wait to see his sexy mentor again.
She had turned him from a shy virgin, into a confident lover, in just a few days.
He looked at his watch for the time, she would soon be here.

John got up and walked to the window, looking out he was delighted to see May walking down the path to their front door.
His eyes drank in everything about her.
She had her beautiful long golden hair in its habitual bun, hidden under a floppy hat.

As it was still a hot day she was only wearing a short summer dress with a floral pattern, and smart sandals.
A matching handbag was slung over one shoulder.
John smiled, and his cock twitched as he remembered what she kept in her handbag.

Along with all the usual things, May had a tube of ky, just in case they got the chance for John to fuck her up the arse.
May loved it up the bum, it gave her multiple orgasms.
John loved to thrust his big cock between the cheeks of her firm little arse, and bugger her every chance he had.

He went quickly to the door to greet her, his parents were in the back room, so he might be able to give May a kiss and cuddle in secret. Although May was his willing and wanton woman in private, when they were in public, she acted like an Aunt, and he had to treat her as such.

He opened the door, and drew her inside the house.
As soon as the door closed, he pressed her back against it, and kissed her passionately on her willing mouth.
His hand slid up the inside of her thigh, until he felt the lovely soft curls of her pubic hair.
May rarely wore knickers, and certainly not when she knew she would be with him.

She opened her legs for him, and he pushed his finger deep into her ready cunt.
Her hand was grasping and rubbing his cock through his trousers, and his erection was getting painful.
May had been remembering John as she walked towards his house, and
those thoughts had turned her on, and made her cunt juicy.

Being older and wiser, she broke off the kiss first before they were caught.
She reached down, and getting hold of John’s hand, pulled his finger slowly out of her cunt.
She lifted his hand to her mouth, and making sure he was watching closely, placed his finger into her mouth, and slowly sucked her cunt juice off it.

With a last squeeze of his cock, she brushed herself down, and walked past him into the lounge.
He knew she had gone ahead, to give him a chance to sort out his erection.
Once he had arranged his cock neatly in his pants, he followed her in.

Choosing a car.

May was already chatting to Doreen, about things of no interest to him or his dad.
Finally they were through with their girls talk, and May sat down at the table with John and Sam.
She asked what sort of car they thought she should buy.

They both looked at each other in embarrassment, and said nothing. Doreen explained to Mabel, that they couldn’t really decide on a car until they knew her budget.
They were pleasantly shocked when Mabel said that it didn’t matter how much the car cost, she needed to learn to drive, and she was willing to pay for what she wanted.

Would she be able to buy a suitable car for around £20,000? She asked them.
Sam and John were amazed, they had been thinking of a little second hand banger up to £2,000, they told her this and she laughed.
‘Sam my darling man, I wouldn’t be seen dead in a car like that, I always buy new, it’s cheaper in the long run you know.’ Mabel replied chuckling.

Given those parameters, they eventually chose a new Mini.
They explained that the new version was much bigger than the old one, but it was easy to drive and economical.
‘Doe’s it have a back seat?’ she asked, looking at John.
‘ I would need to take my handbag with me, and I would need somewhere to put it.’

She looked straight at him, and slowly licked her lips.
John immediately got an erection again, May licking her lips was their secret sign that she wanted him to fuck her.
She had impressed a memory of her mouth full of his cum, and her slowly licking her lips before swallowing it all.

She knew it would get him hard, wherever he was at the time.
Luckily the table hid his telltale bulge, and he buried his head in the specifications of the car while his cock subsided.
‘Are you thirsty Mabel? ‘ asked Doreen, noticing Mabel licking her lips.
‘I would love to get my mouth around a nice hot cuppa,’ she answered again looking at John innocently.

For fucks sake May, he thought I’m trying to concentrate here, as his cock swelled up again.
‘Why don’t you sit down Doreen, I’m sure John wouldn’t mind making me a cup of tea,’ May suggested wickedly.
John went pale at the thought, if he stood up now his mum would see his erection.

Luckily Doreen laughed at the very thought of John making a decent cup of tea, and chuckling went into the kitchen.
Sam got up and followed her out, to talk about the coming purchase.
This left John and May alone in the room.

‘What are you playing at May?’, he whispered to her angrily, ‘ you know I’ve got a hard on and daren’t stand up’
‘Sorry my darling, but I couldn’t help it, I was very naughty, and you will have to punish me severely, as soon as possible’ she whispered back suggestively.
‘Perhaps something concerning my arse, and your cock?’
‘You are going to make me come in my pants, if you don’t behave yourself,’ he muttered.

Doreen came back in with the tea, they had decided that as Mabel would be paying out such a large sum of money.
Sam would be in charge of the actual purchase.
Sam, Mabel and John would catch the train into town, and look at the cars available.

Sam had explained to Mabel that although a Mini was a good choice for a learner, there were variations of Mini and he didn’t want John buying her a Mini Cooper S by mistake.
‘Thank you dad, as if I would,’ said John.

The train station

Mabel had a plan concerning Sam, she had recently discovered that years ago, he had pretended to be asleep whilst she fucked him.
She was going to make him pay for that, and teach him not to underestimate her again.
When they reached the train station, John ran up the stairs ahead of them to get their tickets.

Mabel walked up the stairs ahead of Sam.
The stairs were pretty steep, and halfway up Mabel dropped her handbag. Bending from the waist she picked it up.
Sam walking right behind her, barely had time to stop, and just avoided banging his face into her bottom.

As it was he had a perfect view up her dress, he could see her bum clearly as she wasn’t wearing any knickers.
Also, as she had one foot on the next step up, her legs were apart and he saw her bushy golden pubic hair between her legs.

The last time he had seen her naked hairy cunt, it had been through half opened eyes, as he had been pretending to be asleep on her mothers sofa. He had watched, as that same golden cunt, had bounced up and down on his throbbing cock.
After he had shot his cum up into that cunt, he had watched as she lifted it off his cock.

All those great memories came flooding back, and to his dismay his cock remembered her cunt too.
He got an enormous erection there on the stairs.
Mabel continued up the stairs as though nothing had happened.
Sam took off his jacket, and used it to hide his erection as he followed her.

The train.

When they got on the train, it had separate compartments.
John sat next to the window facing the front of the train, whilst Sam sat with his back to it.
May reached up to put her handbag in the rack over Sam’s head.
In the process she stood in front of him, and as she stretched up her dress again lifted.

This time, she gave him a good look at her golden triangle, from the front.
He saw that her cunt hairs were just as golden and curly now, as they were years ago.
She noticed that Sam was holding his jacket on his lap, and offered to put it up on the rack for him.

This gave him a few more seconds to enjoy the view.
Sam thanked her for the thought, but said he would prefer to hold onto his jacket.
Once her handbag was secure, she sat down beside Sam and opposite John.

John was oblivious to all this, he was thinking only of cars, he couldn’t wait to get his hands on a new Mini.
Steve and his mates would be so envious, he willed the train to go faster.
His dad had gone a bit quiet, and was reading a newspaper he had found on the seat.

John looked across at May, she looked him in the eyes and licked her lips slowly.
With a sideways glance at Sam, she saw he was engrossed in his paper. She quietly lifted her leg nearest the window, and rested her foot on a ledge.
Equally slowly and quietly, she opened her legs wide and started to pull her dress up towards her waist.

John had seen her cunt before, he had licked it, he had fucked it.
He could describe her lovely golden cunt in great detail.
However seeing her slowly exposing her cunt to him in secret, with his dad sitting next to her; was so erotic that John had to put his car magazine on his lap to hide his erection.

As if that wasn’t enough for her, she slowly slipped her hand between her legs, and with two fingers opened her cunt lips to his view.
By this time his cock was so hard and throbbing, that he really needed to get it out of his trousers.

She still hadn’t finished with him, she turned to Sam and asked him if he had a pen she could borrow to do a crossword.
Sam couldn’t look her in the face just yet, his cock was throbbing so much he was sure that she could hear it.
He simply reached into his jacket pocket, and handed his fountain pen to her without lifting his eyes from his paper.

Looking back at John, May took the pen and pushed it down between her legs.
Soon it was lost in her golden curls, she rubbed it over her clitoris and then slipped it deep into her cunt.
The sight of her sitting there innocently, with his dads pen stuck up her cunt, gave John an erotic overload and he almost came in his pants.

John suddenly announced that he was going for a walk up the train, and bolted out of the compartment.
May waited a few seconds, and quietly undid a few buttons to expose more of her breasts than decency allowed.

Slipping Sam’s pen out of her cunt, she dropped it on the floor in front of him.
‘Woops, silly me I’ve dropped your pen,’ she exclaimed and knelt down on the floor to pick it up.
‘Here you are Sam, thank you for lending it to me,’ she said with a smile.
He looked up from his paper, to see her kneeling in front of him offering him his pen.

His eyes strayed from his pen, to her cleavage, he was sure that her dress had been buttoned up further than that.
He could see from this angle, that her dress had gaped so much that her nipples were exposed to his view.
Although he had fucked her, he had never seen her breasts before.

Her nipples were large and erect, and he visualised his lips on them sucking them hard.
‘Sam?’ she repeated, looking up at him innocently.
He realised that she was still offering him his pen, and with a muttered thanks, he took it from her and put it into his pocket.

‘I’ll just check on John he muttered, and went out the door, leaving her on her knees.
As he walked down the train, he brought his fingers that had touched the pen to his nose.
I am going mad he thought, I can even smell her cunt now.

May sat back on her seat with a wicked smile, she had enjoyed teasing both of them.
Still sexy at sixty, she thought to herself.
She buttoned her neckline up again, when Sam saw her again all prim and proper, he would assume he had imagined the entire thing.

The showroom.

By the time they arrived at the car showrooms, both John and Sam had regained control of their cocks.
May was back in her Aunt Mabel guise and didn’t send out any sexual vibes at all.
Sam was beginning to think he had imagined everything.

The showroom was full of brand new cars, John was estatic and even Sam was animated as he looked into various cars.
‘What colour do you like?’ asked John.
‘Red and throbbing,’ she replied quietly.
‘Behave yourself May, I nearly came in my pants on the train,’ John replied.
‘Sorry darling boy, I love Red, and I love you and I would like you to fuck me in that car over there,’

She walked towards a Red Mini in the corner of the showroom.
Checking to see where Sam was, she opened the passenger door and knelt on the seat.
Her dress rode up again, as she knew it would, and exposed her naked arse to his eyes.
She slowly swayed her bum from side to side, teasing him unmercifully.

John looked around, his dad was sitting in a car on the other side of the showroom talking to the salesman.
John stood close to the car, and slipped his fingers up her cunt.
He heard a muffled gasp from inside the car, he rotated his fingers in her cunt to stretch it wider.

Withdrawing his fingers, he released his now stiff cock from his trousers, and quietly inserted it deep into her cunt.
Without attracting attention, he gently fucked her from behind.
May was happy, but nervous, she loved the feel of his big young cock slowly slipping in and out of her cunt.
The lovely smell of a new car filled her nostrils, and the smells of leather and sex reminded her of another time, and another car.

May married.

May had played the field until she was Forty.
However she had always planned to be married to a rich man by the time she was Forty.
During her life so far, she had used her beauty and brains, to meet and fuck, many rich men.
So far she hadn’t wanted to marry any of them.

It was at a Charity Ball that she finally saw him, he looked like James Bond.
He was twenty years old, tall dark and handsome, and by covert investigation she had learned he was the only son of the CEO, of a massive Oil Company.

The problem was, that she was not the only beauty there that night with plans for him.
He was surrounded by a bevy of lovely girls, most of them wearing very low cut dresses that put their breasts on display for him, and everyone else.

She had discovered that he was a fan of racing cars, and prided himself on being a great driver.
She herself had just returned from America, where she had become involved with a rich Texan who raced at Daytona.

She had been driving since she was seventeen, and was herself very good with fast cars.
She had even taken part in the Indianapolis 500 Race, and had come a respectable tenth.

She paid a waiter, to mention in her targets hearing, that the female racing driver had arrived.
Hearing this apparently by accident, he was intrigued, and looked around the room, he was expecting to see a mannish tomboy type of woman.
The waiter earned his money by pointing her out to him.

She was walking down the stairs to the ballroom.
Unlike her blatant competitors for his attention, she was wearing a high-necked red silk sheath dress.
It covered everything, but as she was wearing nothing beneath it, it showed everything.

She had large firm breasts, that gently bobbed up and down as she descended the stairs.
However many other beauties in the room had large firm breasts.
Her nipples were pushing at the silk, and the silk was clinging seductively to her bottom and pubes.
Again, pert nipples, and firm young buttocks and pubes, were on display everywhere one looked.
All these things, although worthy of male attention in their own right, were put into the shade by her hair.

Mabel, or May as she was known, had been born with the most beautiful golden hair.
Technically as her catty female friends would point out, she had ginger hair.
However there are many shades of ginger, and May was lucky that she had the rare pure golden colour.
Also her hair was naturally wavy, even her pubic hair was golden and wavy.

Perhaps that would have been enough to interest him, but her secret weapon was the fact that her hair had never been cut.
It swept down her back like a golden cloak, it gently moved as she walked, its own weight keeping it in order.
She was unique, and stunning, in a world of beautiful women, and he was smitten when he saw her.

By the time she had leisurely reached the foot of the stairs, he had disengaged himself from his admirers, and was waiting to meet her.
He held out his hand and introduced himself,
‘Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Simon Armatage, it’s an honour to meet you Miss?
From her height of five foot she looked up at him standing a foot taller.

He found himself gazing down into a pair of brilliant blue eyes.
They were so striking up close, that her firm breasts and nipples, encased in pure silk went almost unnoticed.
‘Pleased to meet you Simon, my name is May’, she replied in a melodious voice.
‘I hear you like racing,’ he said, ‘ I will be racing at Brands Hatch tomorrow, would you like to join me?’

‘I am sorry,’ she said,’ but I have left my car in America, and I wont have time to buy one for tomorrow.’
He realised that she thought he wanted to race her.
‘I am sorry he replied, I didn’t mean for us to race, I just thought you may like to watch me race.’
She put her hands over her face and giggled,
‘Again I apologise, I am a racer, not a watcher, but I will certainly come with you tomorrow, thank you for the invitation.’

He was over the moon that she had accepted his invitation, and asked her where she was staying, so he could pick her up in the morning.
She replied that she wasn’t staying anywhere, as she had just arrived from the airport.
She had just managed to change out of her usual clothes into this borrowed dress.

He took his courage in both hands and asked her if she would like to stay in a guest room at his house for the night.
‘A guest room? Don’t you mean the guest room, she queried.
‘No he explained, we have ten guest rooms, it’s a big house.
She looked up at him in a thoughtful way,
‘Will I be safe in your guest room?’

‘I will guard you with my life,’ he replied, and realised that he meant every word.
It was late so he accompanied her outside to his car, it was a powerful Ferrari, she smiled when she saw it.
He realised that she wasn’t impressed with his car, and asked why.

She explained kindly that it looked like a toy car compared to hers, but she was sure it went reasonably fast.
His pride was pricked, and he handed her the keys to the car and went around to the passenger side.
Show me what you can do with my toy car, he challenged her.
‘Where do you live, and how long will it take me to drive there?’ she asked.

He lived five miles away, and it took him about ten minutes to drive the distance on normal roads.
She bet him that she could get him home in five minutes.
‘Impossible’ he stated, ‘our roads are not good enough for that sort of driving’.

She looked straight into his eyes, her brilliant blue eyes hypnotised him. He heard her bet, that if she couldn’t get him home in five minutes, he could do what he wanted with her that night.
‘What if you do get me home in five minutes? ‘He asked warily.
‘Then I get to do what I want with you tonight,’ she answered in a cool voice.
Slightly puzzled he got into the car and she started the engine.

May asked him if he had a watch with a second hand.
In reply he showed her his gold and diamond rolex, ‘will this do?’ he replied.
‘Perfectly, say when.’
He waited until the second hand was on a set mark, and said ‘go’.

The wheels spun on the gravel as she sent power to the rear wheels.
The Ferrari shot along the straight driveway towards the main road.
Suddenly she braked to a stop just before she would have left the drive.
He heard her mutter, ‘This is no good, this dress is not designed for racing’.

Before his astonished eyes, she got out of the car and with a fluid shimmy, pulled her dress over her head and threw it into the back of the car.
Totally naked and unconcerned, she sat back in the car and put on her seatbelt.
Simon was speechless, he managed to stammer out, ‘ What are you doing?’
She explained that she needed freedom to drive fast, and as she didn’t have her overalls on her, she would rather be naked than lose the bet.
He couldn’t help but notice that the seatbelt fitted perfectly between her large firm breasts.
As she steered the car onto the main road, he was flung back in his seat by the G- Force exerted by a Ferrari accelerating at top revs.

The engine screamed as she flicked up through the gears, she seemed happy to stay at 100 mph regardless of bends and corners.
As he held on in mounting terror, she drifted through bends at full speed. He could swear that at one point she managed to spin the rear wheels whilst they were already doing 120 mph.

What really impressed him however, was the fact that she was smiling and humming a little tune, that he could barely hear over the scream of the supercharged engine.
She slammed the brakes full on, and the Ferrari skidded at least 100 yards up the drive of his house, before stopping neatly in front of the main door.

‘Time?’, she queried calmly, pointing at his watch.
He had forgotten their bet, in the adrenalin rush of the last few minutes, but she hadn’t.
His eyes focused on the Gold Rolex, the elapsed time was four minutes ten seconds.

Without a word he unstrapped it and handed it to her.
‘You won, sincere congratulations, please take this as a memento of the race,’ he said admiringly.
‘Why thank you, Simon,’ replied May, and held out her wrist for him to fit it on her.

While he sat there and got his breath back, she had jumped out of the car and had retrieved her dress from the back.
After a few seconds of struggle, he heard her say ‘Help’, in a little girls voice.
He quickly got out of the car, and was greeted by the sight of a beautiful naked woman, only half into her dress.

‘I’m stuck Simon, I think this dress was painted on me, it is so tight fitting’ she complained piteously.
Hold still he ordered, and instead of helping her into the dress, he took it completely off her and threw it back into the car.


She watched with interest as her took off his belt, he then arranged her ankle length hair over her breasts and bottom.
Using his belt he secured her hair around her naked body like a designer dress.
‘What’s the point of having it, if you can’t use it he declared’, as he stood back and admired her.

May looked at herself in the rear view mirror of the car, and did a twirl. Her hair-dress did indeed look like one of the more outrageous creations, from a Paris catwalk.
‘You are so clever,’ she admitted, and reaching up, kissed him full on his mouth.

‘I believe that owing to the terms of the wager, I know must let you do as you want with me,’ he said looking down at her.
‘Oh, I had almost forgotten that, where is this guest room please?’
He asked her to follow him up the wide stone steps, into the main hall of the house.

It was more a mansion than a house.
To get to the guest room, they took a lift up to the top floor, and had to walk quite a way before arriving at the door of what was to be her room.
As she walked into the room she asked if there was a bathroom nearby.
He pointed to a door marked Bathroom, and one marked Toilet.

‘Be a love and run a bath for me please’, she asked politely, ‘racing makes me sweat.’
As he walked into the bathroom he heard her ask him to strip naked for her, she didn’t want to be the only one naked tonight.

May walked into the separate toilet and closed the door.
She had her own preparations to make before she emerged again.
She arranged her hair as best she could with the items available,
Then she prepared her bottom for what was to come.

As ordered Simon removed all his clothes, before bending over the bath and opening the taps.
It was in actual fact a Jacuzzi, so he started up the whirlpools, and added bath foam to the water.
May had taken off his belt, and walked into the bathroom with her hair in its customary bun.

Despite being with her when she was driving naked, this was the first time he could actually look at her properly.
His eyes drank in every detail of her, as she stood in front of him waiting for the bath to fill.


His cock was at full attention, and rather than try and hide it, he found that he wanted her to see the effect she had on him.
She looked admiringly at him, his body was lean and muscular.
She walked over to him, and slid her hand down his shaft, to gently cup his balls in her hand.
‘Is this all for me?’ she asked with a smile.

‘Your servant, Madam,’ he replied seriously, ‘ Yours to command’.
She told him that she needed a bath, and a massage.
The bath was full of water and suds, so she carefully stepped in and waited for him to join her.
She told him to use only his hands, and to soap her all over.

May stood in the big bath while Simon scooped up suds, and rubbed them gently over her body.
She closed her eyes, as his hands rubbed over her breasts, her nipples grew hard as his palms brushed over them.
Without a word said, she opened her legs for him, and he slipped his soapy hand between them, and rubbed the suds into her golden pubes. The feel of his hand, against her most private places made her cunt wet.

She turned her back on him, and holding on to the taps, bent over to present her naked bottom to his ministrations.
Her little bottom looked so sweet and innocent to him, that he couldn’t resist giving it a kiss, before he commenced soaping her bum cheeks.
May stood up in the bath, and Simon moved up behind her.

Reaching around her naked body, his hands lifted her breasts as his cock slipped between her legs.
His hot shaft pressing against her soapy cunt lips.
‘Am I clean do you think?’ she asked innocently.
‘Clean and shiny’, he replied breathlessly.

‘Time for my massage then,’ she stated, and allowing his cock to slip from between her legs, she climbed out of the bath.
To his surprise she then lay down on the cool marble floor.
She had seen a Thai girl massage her clients once, and wanted to have it done to her the same way.

She told Simon to cover her body in suds.
He did so, and apart from her firm breasts sticking up out of the suds, she was completely covered in them.
She then told him to lay flat on her, and to slide his naked body up and down on hers.

He was intrigued and did as she asked.
As she was so small compared to him, he had to take a lot of his weight off her, by holding himself up on his elbows.
However he was soon sliding up and down on her, in a slow and seductive manner.

She could feel his knob pushing through her pubic hair, spreading her cunt lips.
Then his shaft rubbed against them, followed by his balls.
As he went back down her body the pattern was reversed, and she could feel his balls rubbing her pubes, followed by his hot shaft until his knob fell between her cunt lips again.

He could feel her hardened nipples, rubbing against his chest.
May told him to lift up, so she could turn on her tummy.
When she was settled, he again rubbed his entire body against hers.
This time it was her bum cheeks that were pushed apart by his cock.
She closed her eyes in relaxation, and could feel every hair on his balls as they rubbed over and between her bum cheeks.

Simon slid his hands under her breasts, and gently squeezed them as he massaged her back.
May told him to let her turn over again, this time as she was on her back she opened her legs for him.
‘You have massaged me on the outside, now it’s time you massaged me on the inside’, she whispered in his ear.

His cock knew where to go, and as he moved up her soapy body it slipped into her open cunt.
He gripped her shoulders to stop her sliding away from his thrusts, and gently slid in and out of her cunt.
Her soapy breasts were rubbing against his chest. and her nipples were hard and swollen from the friction of his chest hairs.

She closed her eyes and relished the feelings that his lovemaking engendered.
The feel of the hot soapy suds, his warm firm body rubbing against her breasts, and of course the wonderful sensation of his cock deep inside her.
She pulled his face down to hers and kissed him slowly.

‘Time to turn again’, she whispered.
He slid out of her and lifted himself up again.
May turned back onto her tummy, and then got up on all fours.
He was left kneeling between her legs, with a perfect view of her bottom.

‘More deep massage, if you please sir,’ he heard her say, as she wiggled her bottom suggestively.
His cock, which he had thought was rampant, seemed to double in size as he understood her meaning.
Could she possibly be wanting him to fuck her up her arse?

Simon had made love to many beautiful girls, and women in his life.
The only time he had ever had anal sex, was in Amsterdam.
He and some friends, had gone to an expensive Brothel, and the woman he had chosen from the pack had actually offered anal sex to him.
Had she not done so, he knew he wouldn’t have had the nerve to ask for it.

For his money he had her suck his cock, then allow him to fuck her cunt hard, he had her in both missionary and doggie positions.
Then he sat and watched as she inserted a vibrator into her anus, and using plenty of lubricant, stretched her anus preparatory to him buggering her.

He remembered that her name had been Helga, and she hailed from Poland.
She had then knelt on the bed, and wiggled her naked arse at him, exactly the same way that May was now doing.
He had tentatively placed his knob against her anus, and pressed forward.

His cock had slipped up her bum easily, he had forgotten that she was a professional whore.
Her arse hole had been so well fucked, that she hadn’t really needed to stretch it for him.
It had all been part of the show that his money had paid for.

Once his cock was well into her bum, he gripped hold of her bony hips and started to fuck her.
He remembered being a bit disappointed, that her arse didn’t feel as tight as he had expected.
However he carried on fucking her up the arse, until he was ready to come.

She had already told him what to do at this point.
He withdrew his cock from her arse hole, and Helga turned around and guided it straight into her mouth.
He watched as she sucked it hard, whilst massaging his balls.
He felt the familiar peak approaching, and grabbing hold of her head, he shot his cum deep into her throat.

Later he complained to his more experienced friends, over the lack of friction of Helgas arse.
They laughed, and told him that Helga was renowned for fisting.
She could have taken his entire fist, and part of his forearm up her arse, without complaint.

This episode he had put down to experience, and had never asked for anal sex again.
Neither had any of his lovers offered it to him unasked.
Consequently it was with slight trepidation, that he offered his knob to May’s anus.

Looking back in memory he compared Helga’s anus to May’s.
Helga’s anus was quite large and puckered, whereas May’s was small and looked just like a rosebud, it seemed far too tight for his knob.
He was just about to thrust it in when he heard a polite cough, and something tapped him on his wrist.
May had a tube of lubricant and was offering it to him.

‘Have you never fucked a woman up her arse before?’ she asked, looking around at him quizzically.
‘We need plenty of lubrication, or it will hurt us’.
‘Sorry Madam, I was thinking with my other brain there for a second,’ he apologised.

Opening the tube he squirted a decent drop onto the end of his finger. Spreading her bum cheeks apart with one hand, he gently inserted his finger into her anus.
He found he had to push firmly, as her bum hole was really tight.
It gripped his finger hard despite the lubricant, and he started to rotate his finger in her anus to loosen it.

He hadn’t stuck his finger in Helga’s bum, so this was a first for him.
He found that the sensation of her tight arse gripping his finger, made his cock throb with the anticipation of entering this tight little hole.
May had tightened her arse as hard as she could when his finger first went in, and now she allowed it to relax.

Soon he had widened her anus, to the stage that he thought there was a chance that his knob might fit, without hurting May too much.
Once again he offered up his knob to her anus, and pressing firmly felt it slip into her bum.

As soon as his knob was in her arse May groaned quietly. ‘are you OK?, he asked keeping very still.
‘God, your cock is so big up my little bum hole,’ she whispered bravely,’ please just give me a few seconds to get used to your thickness’.
Simon was secretly pleased, that his cock was so big that she couldn’t take it.

Helga had hardly noticed, when he had inserted his cock up her arse.
May was obviously unused to anal sex, and was trying to impress him by pretending a sophistication that she didn’t have.
While he was thinking this, he had unconsciously been moving his knob gently in and out of her bum.

May thought it time that she relaxed the tight grip of his knob by her arse muscles, and allowed him to push his cock a few more inches into her bum.
Again she tried to bravely muffle a gasp of pain.
Simon found that with every indication of her discomfort at the size of his cock, it seemed to swell even bigger than it had been.

At last he felt her firm bum cheeks pressing against his balls, as every inch of his cock was now up her arse.
May had started to sway her arse from side to side, this stretched her anus and also gave Simon’s cock a massage at the same time.
He heard her whisper that she was alright now, and he was to fuck her arse as hard as he could.

When he gallantly demurred, she reminded him that he was to do as she asked.
Hearing this, his rampant cock took over his actions, and pulling his cock almost all the way out, he thrust it back up her arse hole as hard as he could.

He found that he was sliding about on the soapy marble floor, so to brace himself, he reached under her and grabbed tight hold of her firm breasts. He started then to seriously bugger her, he pounded away at her arse enjoying every stroke.
She had such a tight arse, no matter how hard he fucked it, her anus still gripped his cock tightly.

The sight of his cock going in and out from between her bum cheeks, soon pushed him towards the brink of orgasm.
‘Don’t come yet, I haven’t finished with you,’ she gasped between thrusts.
He slowed his strokes, until at last his cock was stationary deep inside her.

The soapy floor had become quite cold now, but the heat of her arse transmitted through his throbbing cock, had actually made him break into a sweat.
‘Waiting for orders Milady,’ he gasped.
‘Time for bed, Simon, I’m getting cold kneeling here, although your big cock is nice and hot in my bum’, she replied.

He slowly and reluctantly pulled his cock from her bum.
For a few seconds her anus was the same size as the thickness of his cock. Then before his eyes, it shrank back to the little tight rosebud it had been.
He helped her up and took her into the bedroom.
Big fluffy towels were waiting, and they dried each other thoroughly, with much giggling from May and touching from him.

Before climbing onto the massive four poster that dominated the room.
May lay on her back and relaxed, she had been fucked and buggered, but still wanted a lot more.
So far her plan was running smoothly, she knew that her driving skills would be the lure.

She hadn’t just arrived from America, she had been in this vicinity for about a week.
The time had been spent in acquiring a ticket to the event, and hiring a sports car.
May had used the car to drive the route from the venue of the Ball, to his mansion.
She had driven the route so many times, that she knew every bend and pothole.

Eventually even in her hired Jaguar she had managed to do the trip in five minutes.
It was only the sheer power of the Ferrari, that had caused her to do the trip in four, ten.
Still the preparation had served its purpose, and she was now in charge of the situation.
Losing the bet, would have meant Simon calling the shots, and that wouldn’t have done at all.

Simon had opened a bottle of wine that had been waiting by the side of the bed.
Passing her a glass, he sipped his while admiring her naked body.
‘How long do I have to obey your every whim, Milady?’ he asked with a smile.
‘Just until midnight, my good man,’ she replied smiling at him.
‘But until then you are my slave, do you have any bathrobes handy?’
He thought there were some in the bathroom cupboard, and she sent him to fetch the belts from them.

When he returned she took both the belts, and told him to lay on his back on the bed.
She tied his hands to the headboard, and knelt over him to admire her work.
Kneeling over him, brought her cunt to within an inch of his mouth.
As she was checking the belts for tightness, she felt his tongue slip between her cunt lips.

‘I say my man, no licking or touching unless I permit it please,’ she said in a haughty voice.
‘Sorry Milady,’ he whispered meekly, and kissed her full on the cunt.
She squealed in pleasant surprise, and quickly turned to present her naked bum to his face.
She decided to teach him a lesson in manners; grasping his cock she held it still while lowering her mouth over it.

She started to suck his cock, feeling it swelling in her mouth until it was back to being rampant again.
While she was doing this, she lowered her cunt until it was just out of reach of his tongue.
She would brush her golden pubic hairs over his face, and then lift her cunt up, before he could stick his tongue into it.

It was time for one of her party tricks; holding his rigid cock at the best angle, she took a deep breath and lowered her mouth over it again. However, this time she kept on going down his shaft until his entire length was in her mouth, and completely down her throat.

Simon couldn’t believe what he was feeling, he had been cock sucked hundreds of times, by almost all his lovers.
He thought he could actually feel her lips, touching the root of his cock, where it joined his balls.
He felt her pulling her mouth back, until her lips were again around his knob.

May took another deep breath through her nose, and again pushed her mouth all the way down to his balls.
The feeling in his cock was so intense, that he lost all interest in trying to kiss her cunt, and arched his back in order to thrust his cock even deeper into her mouth.

He heard her mumble something, he felt her mouth slid up and off his cock. She took a deep breath and repeated, ‘ Keep still, do you want to choke me?’
‘Sorry I couldn’t hear you earlier,’ he said.
‘It’s hard to talk with your mouth full,’ she said and giggled.

As she giggled she lowered her bum within range of his mouth.
He strained up against his bonds, and lightly bit her naked bottom.
‘Ow, you cheeky man, how would you like it if I bit your knob?’ she yelped.
To escape his teeth, she moved her bum away from his mouth, until it was over his upright cock.

He watched helpless, as she lowered her bum, until his cock slid between her bum cheeks again.
She waited a second to relax her anus, and then simply pushed her arse down onto his cock.
Simon watched his cock slide deep up her bum.
She was such a tiny woman, that in comparison to her little bum,
his cock seemed enormous.

He watched in fascination as she started to bounce her arse on his cock. This was completely different to fucking her up the arse.
Then he was doing all the work, now he could relax and enjoy the view. He watched as she arse fucked him for a while, before stopping and managing to turn around to face him, whilst keeping his cock up her bum.

Now she was crouching over his cock, which was still rammed deep into her arse hole.
Using the mattress as an aid, she started to bounce up and down again. This time he could watch her beautiful big breasts bouncing to suit.
Her nipples were now the size of strawberries, and just as red.
She stopped for a rest, and just ground her arse in a circular motion onto his balls

May lowered her breasts, until he could suck one of her nipples into his mouth.
She let her breast dangle over his face, as he sucked on her swollen nipple greedily.
The sensation of his mouth on her nipple, and the feel of his balls as she ground her arse over them, was too much for her.
At last her orgasm thundered through her body, and with a scream of ecstasy she came for him.

He was startled as she suddenly had an orgasm in front of him.
As her arse was still rammed onto his cock, he could feel her involuntary tightening of her anus as she came.
From his position, he could see and feel, her hot cunt juices pouring out from between her cunt lips, and splashing over his belly.

The jolt from her orgasm had loosened her hair from its neat bun, and it had cascaded down around her body.
He watched her face, her expression ecstatic, as the waves of pleasure radiated out from her arse to her entire body.
The sight was enough to weaken his control, and he too felt the explosive release of his orgasm.

He felt his cock squirting every drop of cum out of his balls, and deep into her arse.
At last it ended, and with a sob she fell limply forward until she was laying flat on top of him. ,
Her breasts were pressed hard against his chest, and he could feel her deep breaths, as she tried to get air back into her lungs.

He felt his cock slip out of her arse as her muscles relaxed.
He could hear her heart beating furiously, as she tried to regain control of herself.
He waited until her heart slowed. ‘ Untie me May,’ he asked quietly.
Her face was close to his, so he gently kissed her mouth.
‘Untie me now love, you’ve done enough for one night.
She looked him in the eyes and surrendered.

Reaching up she pulled the quick release knots that secured him to the bed.
His arms free, he used them to hug her to him tightly, she realised that he was rocking her gently and closed her eyes for a moment.
When she awoke the sun was blasting through the window, and he was asleep, his arms still around her.
‘Fuck it,’ she swore softly, ‘ I think I love you’.
‘Just as well he said sleepily, because I fucking well love you’.

May was suddenly pulled out of her reverie of twenty years ago.
John had been gently fucking her, but then he saw his dad starting to get out of the car on the other side of the showroom.

As May had teased him so badly on the train, his balls were ready to burst with cum.
Speeding up his strokes, he allowed himself to explode into her womb.
It was his gasp of relief, and the feel of his big cock squirting out his cum, that brought her back from memory lane.

He had never squirted so much cum into her cunt before, but then she had never teased him so badly before.
Once the last drop had left his cock, he hastily pulled his cock out of her cunt, and zipping up his trousers.
Sam and the salesman were walking towards them in animated conversation.
May shook herself back to reality, and backing out of the Mini, waited innocently with John to hear the news.
Little did she realise, that his cum was dripping out from between her wet cunt lips, and running down her inner thighs to drip onto the showroom carpet.

Sam and the salesman had reached agreement on the make and model suitable for a sixty year old woman.
There was only the matter of what colour it would be.
Mabel stated that she would have the red one that she had just been checking out.

Fortunately this car, although slightly more powerful than Sam had bargained for, was within the parameters that had been agreed with the salesman.
May wanted to drive it away immediately, and followed the salesman into the office to sort out the payment and paperwork.
Soon they all piled in to her car, and with Sam driving carefully, went home.


To be continued.