Chapter 4 The door handle of the dressing room slowly twisted open. “Sorry Harry!” Gwen's voice pierced the air. “I won't look, not unless you're dressed. I just brought these for you to-- on my god!” Sure enough, the girl poked her head inside – where she spotted none other than her own stepmother busily sucking away on her boyfriend's pleasure pole! “Mom what the hell are you doing! That's my boyfriend!” Harry froze, like the stereotypical and cliché deer in the headlights. He remained quite stiff, you might say. At least his throbbing manhood did. But who could blame him? Caught in the act of cheating or not, when a MILF as sexy as Nicole has her mouth around your cock... you DO NOT go soft! It's a physical impossibility. The amount of satisfaction she was delivering to his cock would be a story for the ages... or at least a few more minutes. The lusty mother cast her head to the side, smirking at Gwen. “You're right,” she said at last, popping the shaft free fro
Chapter 5 And with that, Nicole popped the dick from her cunt and scooted over to the side. “Let's do a side to side ramming, Harry... I can't stand to be without a cock in me for that long today,” Nicole confessed. “I want the dick!” Gwen whined. “And you'll get it! Come over her, kneel down beside me on all fours with your ass pointing toward Harry, next to mine. And pull those panties to the side!” “What do I do?” Harry scratched his head, eyeballing the two delicious pussies before him. “You, Harry,” Nicole began. “Will fuck us both! Two to three pumps per cunt and then you fuck the other one, back and forth until the first person comes.” “Is it a contest to cum the fastest?” Gwen asked. “Don't worry about that, honey... we're all winners here already.” “Yeah, maybe if I get a deep dicking first! Hurry up Harry! Get that cock in me, but don't jam it in like a brute like you did in my mouth. Just ease it into me nice and slow...” Gwen barked. Harry wasn't sur
It was a bright, warm day and the weather was pleasant for that time of the year, but eighteen year old Jenny was far too nervous to feel the heat of the sun on her face. She let out a soft shiver, despite the temperature. Carla slipped her arm into Jenny’s and gave her a little squeeze of encouragement and support. “Come on, you’ll be fine,” she reassured her with a smile. “Every woman’s had this at some point. There’s literally nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed about.” “I know,” mumbled Jenny. “That’s what my mom told me.” “And your mom’s right. She must have had dozens of these kind of check ups over the years. And I’m sure you’d rather have this than like...I don’t know...get cancer or something. Because there’s a risk, y’know, if you don’t get these check ups – “ “I know, I know,” Jenny interrupted. “You’re right. Mom’s right. I can’t help being nervous, okay?” She huffed a bit and pushed some of her medium length blonde hair back off her face. “I just don’t like
Chapter 2 Jenny’s eyes couldn’t help but dive down to it a little, especially once they were both sat, and the doctor’s breasts were closer to eye level. It was far too easy to just take a cheeky glance down, and they were pretty hard to miss. Must have been a D cup at least. She vaguely wondered whether they were real as the doctor began to speak, looking on her computer at Jenny’s patient notes to find out why she was here. “So...it’s just a standard check up, with smear test?” She glanced up. Jenny nodded, nervous at the very mention of it. She swallowed and reached for Carla’s hand, who took it and gave it a gentle squeeze. Jenny cleared her throat. “I uh...also wanted to speak with you about getting some birth control.” “Ah,” Dr Henley nodded understandingly. “Do you have an active sex life?” “Well, it’s not that so much although...obviously it would be kind of useful for that. It’s more just...I actually get very painful periods...” She felt her cheeks flushin
Chapter 3 “I will do,” the doctor assured her, then turned her attention back to Jenny with a reassuring smile. “Don’t want anyone interrupting us while we’re having fun, do we?” Fun? Jenny would hardly describe this as fun, but doctors probably got a kick out of it, she supposed. Maybe that was why they became doctors in the first place. She sighed and closed her eyes again, having opened them when the nurse came in. With the help of the lube, the doctor’s cold, hard implement slid up inside her fairly easily. She felt herself clench and tense up around it. She couldn’t help it. Then, sure enough, there was an uncomfortable twisting and a scratching sensation while the Doctor did what she needed to inside. It didn’t last for too long, then she was pulling it out again and smiling at her as Jenny opened her eyes; relieved it was over. “There. That wasn’t too bad, was it?” “I guess not,” Jenny mumbled. Just a little embarrassing. “Let me just clean you up a bit.”
Chapter 4 The stripping was very deliberate and slow, with El’s eyes on her patient’s the entire time, and her tongue occasionally slipping out to touch the corner of her mouth or dart teasingly across her bottom lip. Eloise Henley’s body was quite a sight indeed. As if her firm and very large bosom wasn’t enough to attract anyone’s attention and interest, the rest of her body was equally as stunning. She had a slender, slim waist and perfect hips with wholesome, muscular thighs and slender legs. Yeah, she was...spicy, Jenny thought to herself. A real MILF, and she knew it. As she painstakingly removed the final items of clothing – her knickers and tights – Jenny’s eyes darted down to between her legs, and the tantalising thin trail of trimmed and well kept hair that led down to her pussy. She immediately wanted to get a taste of it. Jenny sat up, her hands going round the back to undo her bra. She fumbled at the clasp a little, her fingers trembling with nerves a
Chapter 5 It was the doctor who pulled back first, lifting up her head from in between Jenny’s wet legs, her lips pink and glistening, all the lipstick from them nearly gone now. She looked at Carla with those smouldering, dark eyes and smirked. “Your turn, beautiful.” Carla took a couple more steps towards the table, unsure what to do, but thankfully Dr Henley was there to guide her. She swung her leg off and stood up, leaving Jenny feeling slightly exposed lying there completely naked in front of her best friend. Carla didn’t seem to mind though. She had a wicked glint in her eye and a slightly cheeky, excited smirk. She’d never been ashamed of her body or how she looked. She was much more confident in that respects than Jenny was, and with good reason. She had a beautiful figure and a lovely set of small, pert breasts. “Why don’t you have a go at what I was doing, sweetie?” El suggested, giving Carla a little tap on the butt and encouraging her closer to the table.
Derek knew two things about his employer. She liked her lawn mowed low and she was a single woman who was way older than he was. He observed her temperance and engaged her intelligently. She never wasted time on chatter like some of his previous employers did. She simply hummed her greeting and waved her hands as she went by, for a jog or a stroll to the mall for grocery. He made a vague estimation of her age in his head and placed it at a number above fifty at least. It was only a difficult estimation to reach given that she looked younger sometimes. He worked for her for over two months before they exchanged any words other than their regular bits of hummed salutations and waves. But she paid on time and she paid well. It was all Derek needed and it was all that mattered. Derek thought she was beautiful but it was in an innocent way. She kept herself fit by her strict exercise regimen and once or twice he had seen her with a mat in her sitting room as he made his way to the