He did, Jean lasted all of fifteen minutes before she screamed and forced herself off my cock to a standing position. She pushed Brian away, grabbed my hand, hauled me upright, shoved me onto a sofa, got astride me, and lowered her vagina down my shaft until it was completely inside her. She told me to slide my backside forward, then she leant forward onto my chest and told Brian to fuck her anus; He did.

It was wonderful to be inside a woman with the pressure of another cock against mine as she came and came and came, until finally she was spent and so was Brian, he’d been Cumming as she did.

Sally said that was what she wanted for her birthday treat. She got an early birthday present two days later!

I came across Sally reaching up to a bookshelf to take a book down. She was barefooted, standing on tiptoes and stretching for the book, the hem of her, already short, skirt was half way up her buttocks and she was most definitely not wearing anything under that skirt.

I reached round her and fondled her breasts and suggested that she should hold onto the shelf for a moment, which she did, I suppose she’d guessed what was about to happen because she spread her legs, making it easy for me to release one breast so that I could release my cock from the confines of my shorts.

I released the other breast and then spread her soft bottom and inserted my offering into her back door. Once I was comfortably inside her, I returned my hands to her breasts. She would never wear that blouse again because I wanted to feel flesh and I already knew that there was no bra’ under the blouse and the buttons offered no resistance when I pulled.

I now had Sally impaled on my cock with her breasts firmly gripped, so I took a step backwards to remove her grip on the shelf. I now had the full weight of Sally’s body bearing down my erection and she was unable to do anything about it.

“Oh fuck, that is such a fucking turn on, turn round Tim.”

Brian had entered the room and seeing his wife dangling from my cock he was about to join in. In a few seconds, he was naked and standing in front of his wife who was asking him not to do what he was so obviously about to do.

There was no way he was about to stop and Sally became the centre part of a sandwich as he entered her vagina. Brian is the same size as me so he put his arms around Sally and my and we began to fuck her. Her feet were off the floor and two erections were pumping in and out of her passages.

The feeling of his cock rubbing against mine through the membrane separating her vagina from her anal passage and rectum was fantastic and if anything, it made me even more rampant. I now know that he experienced the same sensations.

I had been forced to release Sally’s breasts and put my hands round Brian in order to be able to thrust up into her bottom, it was worth it for the extra sensations my cock was receiving. Pat and Jean came in from their shopping trip and merely stood to watch for a few minutes before disappearing into the kitchen and preparing afternoon tea and cakes and then smacking both our bottoms to ‘encourage’ us to stop.

We did as ordered and Sally immediately went upstairs, reappearing some ten minutes later in a dressing gown.

“Nobody gets any sex from me for the rest of the day, I have never before, climaxed so often in one session and I couldn’t think or speak, all I could see was waves of colour. It was wonderful, but it will be a long time before I want to experience it again, and I am so sore, neither of you apes thought about lubrication.

Holidays don’t come much better than that.

Date: April 20th 1999

Jean died in her sleep, Pat found her this morning when she went to see if she would like breakfast. She’d been in bed with ‘flu for three days and just never recovered.

It was a very quiet and sober house for the next three weeks, but, we move on and Jean will never be forgotten.

Date: May 2002

Sally and Brian are still our contractors but no longer live in the house or participate in the ‘normal’ household activities as they are preparing to turn themselves into parents.

Date: September 2011

Pat was quite agog at seeing her story in print, she is 85 years old now, but still appreciates being invited to watch and give me an occasional hand job. She now has her own bedroom again in order to make room for her (divorced) daughter to share mine, and, as her daughter is living here with her daughter, I am still pleasuring Granny.

End of Chapter 2

I am uncertain if I should write part three up to the present day as all the people concerned are very much alive. Sally and Brian are quite happy about my writing Parts 1 & 2 as they can’t be identified from the contents, but, I don’t know if I should put the remaining characters in the position of having to decide. — We’ll see.

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