‘Look, I’m serious,’ she said, ‘completely serious. I’m offering myself to you.’
I thought, “Fuck it!” and then replied, ‘Okay then, Meredith, yes I’d like to bang you very hard.’
‘Mmm...Right to the point, Andy, I like that. You don’t mince your words, do you?’ she said.
‘No, I don’t,’ I said.
She came in very close and whispered, ‘If we’re going to be lovers then I want you to know I’m open for anything...much more extreme things than you’ve been doing with Amy. I want to feel young and desirable again.’
‘You don’t look old,’ I said, feeling my prick harden in my jeans.
‘I’ve been feeling old lately,’ she confessed. ‘I’m fifty, menopausal already, my time’s limited; I wanna have some filthy fun and games before time passes me by. Seeing you two fucking like rabbits convinced me hard sex is what I need.’
‘What are you proposing, a mother and daughter threesome?’ I asked. ‘If so, forget it, much as I would love it, Amy would never go for it.’
Meredith laughed. ‘Don’t be stupid, Andy. I want you to fuck me alone, and if you satisfy me with that impressive thing you have between your legs, you can make some money and still get to screw my daughter, just as you did before. One condition though, you must never tell her about us...What d’you say?’
I looked her over. ‘Is this a set-up? Are you recording all this to use against me, later on?’
‘Stop being paranoid, you idiot!’ she said, grinning at me. ‘Truth is, I really fancy you and I like the way you fuck my daughter, you’re quite an animal, y’know!’
I smiled, turned on by her use of the F-word in connection with Amy. ‘I’m flattered,’ I said, ‘but what about your husband?’
‘Peter and I don’t...er...do sex anymore,’ she said, looking down, momentary sadness crossing her face. ‘Let’s just say he gets it elsewhere, okay?’
‘He must be insane,’ I said, touching her wrist.
‘That’s kind of you,’ she said, touching my fingers. ‘Things get stale. I’ve been lonely, I guess I need to be woken up sexually.’
‘I wanna do that for you,’ I said, stroking her wrist.
She gripped my hand and held it tight, under the table. Her eyes were misty with tears. So, boldly, I leaned in and kissed her cheek. She tilted her head and gave me a deep kiss, full-on, her tongue probing and searching my mouth while her fingers wound my hair into tight little curls. My chest pressed against her titanic boobs, the flesh compressing, throbbing against her heart.
‘Mm...I wasn’t wrong about you, Andy,’ she whispered, stroking my erection through the bulge in my blue jeans.
‘You’re so naturally sexual, aren’t you?’
‘Yes,’ I said, ‘I’ve always been incredibly randy.’
Meredith asked, ‘When did you fuck your first girl, or was it a boy? You look bisexual, y'know.’
I smiled and replied, ‘It was a girl. When I was thirteen.’
‘Naughty boy, how old was she?’ Meredith asked.
‘Same age. It was at school, in the bushes near the sports field,’ I told her.
‘Was it good?’ Meredith asked.
‘Wonderful, if very brief. I came very quickly,’ I told her.
‘In a condom, I hope,’ Meredith said.
I laughed. ‘No, we were in too much of a rush. I shot my load inside her.’
‘Naughty boy,’ Meredith said, smiling, ‘she could’ve got knocked-up.’
‘I know, but sometimes passion rules the body, and anyhow she didn’t get pregnant,’ I told her.
Meredith said calmly, ‘I’ll need your cock inside me at least twice a week, okay? And yes, I want you to bareback me, the way you do Amy. I wanna feel what she feels from you, you cool with that?’
‘Of course,’ I said. ‘When are we gonna do the dirty deed? I can’t wait, to be truthful.’
She touched my lips with her fingertips and said, ‘I’ll book a hotel room and let you know when and where, alright?’
‘Yeah, that’s fine,’ I replied.
‘Now you follow me to the Ladies Room in about a minute and I’ll give you a little preview of what you can expect, you got that?’
‘I’ll be there,’ I said, incredibly turned on now.
I read a few pages of ‘Ham on Rye,’ by Charles Bukowski, that I had in my shoulder bag and after a discreet interval I went to the women’s toilets. The bistro was fairly quiet at this time of day and there weren’t many customers around. I pushed the wooden door open and went in quickly.
‘Andy, is that you?’ Meredith’s voice whispered from one of the cubicles.
‘Yeah, it’s me,’ I said.
The door opened quickly and she pulled me inside.
She was in her underwear, her huge breasts spilling from a fitted white bra, her white panties pulled down around her ankles. She kissed me hard, pulling me onto her and throwing her arms about me. Her hot breath excited me and I sucked on her tongue and chewed her fulsome pink lips as we groaned and writhed about against the cubicle's sides. She stroked my buttocks and ran her hands up and down my bare back under the flimsy black T-shirt I had on. ‘Mm...I really fancy skinny young men like you,’ she groaned, pulling the T-shirt over my head and hanging it on a hook. ‘Oh, you horny young bastard, you’ve had your nipples pierced. I love that look - sooh fuckin horny!’ She bent low and kissed each silver barbell and tongued my areolas, sending shivers of delight down my entire body.
‘Amy asked me to have it done,’ I confessed.
Meredith looked up. ‘Like mother, like daughter,’ she said with a knowing giggle.
After groping and fondling me for a while, Meredith sat on the WC pedestal with the lid down. She told me to drop my jeans down to my ankles. I did as she suggested and she yanked my black underpants down hard. ‘Oh, fuck yes!’ she exclaimed when my erection sprang up in her face. She grasped the stalk tight with her right hand, stroking the foreskin back and forth slowly, covering and uncovering the swollen magenta-coloured glans, whilst her other hand encircled my hairless nut sack.
‘Mm...You’re a very cute young man and you have an outstanding penis, it’s long and thick and sooh very, very, hard! Mm...I can see why my daughter worships it. I’ll worship it too, even more intensely than she does,’ she purred, shamelessly, enjoying being a total slut. I liked this version of her character a lot better than the protective ‘Victorian mother’ persona she’d adopted only a few weeks previously.
‘Go ahead then, prove it...Suck it deep!’ I said in a dominant kind of voice.
‘Mm...Yes, of course young Master,’ she cooed, before her big soft lips parted and I rammed my prick deep into her mouth, going all the way in, until she coughed and gagged it out.
‘Easy there, stallion!’ she said, ‘I’m not used to such a large cock in my throat. My husband’s only got a little pencil dick. I could swallow his to its root really easily. Yours I’ll have to practice on, and believe me I’ll enjoy the challenge.’
We both laughed at that.
Her lewd comments only made me more erect. I pushed on the back of her well-cut, shoulder-length, blonde hair; forcing my prick in deep and watching her greedy lips stretch around its shaft. I pulled out after a while and tapped the glans against her tongue, yanking her head back and then spitting in her begging mouth. She swallowed it and then groaned, ‘Mm...You dirty young bastard! Again please, young Master.’
I leaned in and whispered, ‘Open your fuckin mouth then, really wide, you slut!’
She did as I ordered and I spat another wad of saliva onto her tongue. She swallowed it quickly. Like her daughter, Meredith was very orally-fixated. What she said next really surprised me.
‘Slap my face, do it hard, please!’ she suggested.
I hit her left cheek; then as her head reeled sideways, I backhanded her right cheek, the reverberations of the slaps echoing around the toilet like thunder. I felt powerful, meaningful...in fact, almost invinc
ible. Meredith looked up at me as if I’d just turned a light on in her psyche. Her eyes were misty with lust, masochistic lust.
She said, ‘Oh my God, Andy, you’re sadistic, aren’t you?’
‘Yeah,’ I told her. ‘I’ve always been turned on by sexual violence.’
Meredith giggled. ‘Now it all fits into place, you pinching Amy’s nipples and biting her pussy the way you do; making her squeal like a bitch; you love giving women pain, don’t you?’
‘Yeah, it thrills me to be sadistic and deviant,’ I admitted.
‘I saw you ogling my breasts earlier on,’ Meredith said. ‘Do you like them?’
‘I’m practically obsessed by them,’ I told her. ‘I even asked Amy how big they are.’
Meredith asked, ‘What did she say?’
I smiled, ‘She said they’re like a couple of pillows.’
‘Well, that’s nice, better than comparing them to marrows, I guess,’ Meredith quipped.
‘Are you gonna let me take a peek at them?’ I asked, massaging their tips through the white bra.
‘I hope you like them HUGE, ‘cause they’re whoppers!’ she explained as she unclasped the bra and handed it to me. I hung it from the hook on the door, alongside my T-shirt. I watched and wanked myself as Meredith lifted her breasts up in both hands and then let them settle. ‘There, look at them; what do you think?’ she asked, looking down at her chest. ‘Amy wasn’t lying; they’re like a couple of big pink pillows,’ I said, blown away by the sheer magnificence of them. They were long and heavy, with massive pink areolas, about the size of saucers, covering their tips. I’d never seen such a giant pair of grown-up woman’s tits before and I was mightily impressed I can tell you!
‘Do what you want to them, Andy, please,’ Meredith begged me.
When I was sure there was no-one else in the toilet, I stood her against the door and made her fold her hands behind her back, before I slapped her nipples back and forth, the blows getting harder and harder.
‘Oh – Oh – Mm – Mm – Ow – Ouch!’ she gasped as I did it.
Her breasts were marked red when I'd finished. I spat on them after slapping them. She watched the saliva drool down the upper slopes and over her hard pink nipples.
‘Fuck! That was good, Andy. I love having my tits worked over. You’re good at it. Now call me some nasty names,’ she said.
‘You whore!’ I said in a gruff voice, right in her ear.
'Yes, that's right, I am a whore!' she agreed.
I squeezed her slender throat and whispered, ‘You filthy fuckin cunt!’
‘Oh my God, you’ve made me sooh wet, young Master, feel my pussy, feel it, stick your fingers in,’ she implored me, taking my hand and placing it over her fairly hairy vulva. I tugged the thick lips apart and twisted them around. Meredith gasped and writhed against me as the nympho in her was let loose. I stuffed three fingers up her cunt, frigging it hard, until juice spurted onto the tiled floor. ‘Oh my God, you’ve made me cum sooh much!’ she sighed. A loud sloshing sound could be heard. Her wetness dripped off my hand.
‘Get over the toilet,’ I told her.
Meredith eagerly spread her legs and displayed her nice well-rounded bottom for me. I hit it a couple of times. ‘Yes, oh fuck yes, hurt me, spank me, beat me; make me your bitch, Andy!’ she begged. I loved it. The power, the sheer maleness of what I was doing with this gorgeous older slut filled my head with incredible lust and perverted desires.
‘I can see where your daughter gets her nympho tendencies from,’ I said, as I pushed two fingers into her arsehole, all the while keeping up the frigging in her cunt. The puckered pink orifice parted and allowed me in easily. Soon my fingers were jabbing her poop-chute quite violently.
‘Oh God yeah, she’s a bitch in heat just like me, only I’m much, much more depraved than she is, you’ll soon see when you’ve been around me for a while,’ Meredith confessed.
‘I see it already, you nasty bitch!’ I told her.
‘You love your ass being abused don’t you, you slut?’ I taunted her.
Meredith gasped, ‘Fuck yes, I do, Andy! I love anal sex sooh much, you’ll bugger me senseless when we have our first fuck, won’t you?’
‘You’ll get my cock in all your fuck-holes, you nasty whore!’ I told her.
Her bottom backed onto me as I said it and she looked over her shoulder at me, willing me to be filthy with her. I turned her and sat her down on the seat of the WC again. My cock re-entered her mouth and her head darted up and down as she sucked like a machine. She did it even better than her daughter did. What a find Meredith was turning out to be. I thanked my lucky stars that she’d caught Amy and me, fucking. Now I knew it wasn’t an accident, and that she’d probably masturbated over our sex games, it thrilled me even more.
I felt my semen rising and I jacked my cock very fast in my right hand, gripping Meredith’s blonde hair in my left and holding her in place for the forthcoming spunk shower. Her large mouth opened wide under my blurred hand. She was so attractive and greedy that I shot my load in no time at all. With a loud grunt of, ‘Shit! Here it is!’ I felt the delightful release of many creamy snowdrops of jizz spitting over her lips and tongue. She groaned, ‘Mm...Mm...Give me it all, young Master, give me everything!’ before I thrust my spurting prick deep in her mouth. Her big lips suctioned the shaft and she swallowed everything that oozed out. I uncoupled from her mouth after a good long suck and pressed my cock between her breasts, fucking between them and leaving a slivery trail along her vast cleavage.
‘Mm, Mm, I love this,’ Meredith sighed, before licking her glistening lips. I leaned in and we kissed for ages, swapping jizz back and forth until she eventually swallowed it. After fooling around for a while, I hitched up my jeans and left quietly before she did. We got a few strange looks from the waitress at our table as we ordered our food.
‘I thought you’d both left,’ she said coldly.
Meredith smiled and said, ‘No, no, no, I had an urgent call to take and my assistant had to write some stuff down for me.’
The waitress gave a wry grin, but she obviously realised something sordid was going on. Meredith and I laughed about it during lunch.
The next day, I got a call.
‘Hello, young Master. Can you make Thursday afternoon, The Park Hotel, at 3:00 P.M?
'Do you know the place?’
‘Yeah, I know it,’ I told her. 'Up Richmond Hill, right?'
Meredith said it was.
The she said, ‘Look Andy, I must ask you this, are you only doing Amy and me - nobody else?’
‘No, nobody else,’ I told her.
‘Good, I’m dying to see you on Thursday. Expect to be exhausted by the time we’ve finished!’ she said with a lewd giggle.
I could tell she wasn’t kidding.
Chapter 2
Thursday came and I went to meet Meredith Wall at The Park Hotel, as arranged, just before 3:00 P.M. I glanced around and saw her chic red Alpha Romeo hatchback in the car park. My prick was already hard when I went in and took the lift up to the third floor and knocked on the door of room she’d booked.
Meredith, beaming and happy, let me in. ‘Well, what d’you think of my lingerie, young Master?’ she asked, parading about in an ultra-sexy, retro-style ensemble, consisting of a black bra, suspender belt, cute lace panties, seamed stocking with black tops – finished off with incredibly erotic, ankle-strapped, black shoes, with four-inch heels. In them, she was as tall as my six feet height.
‘Fuckin hell, you filthy slut!’ I gasped. ‘You look...you look, un-fuckin’ believable!’
‘You fancy me like this?’ she asked.
‘Fancy is too mild a term, Meredith,’ I told her, stripping off my checked shirt and going over to her and grabbing her hard. ‘You are gonna get sooh fucked!’ I whispered. She grinned and said, ‘I want you sooh much, do what you like with me, young Master.’ I kissed her hard and rough, my tongue slewing in and out of her big, sexy, mouth. She groaned and sof
tly bit my bottom lip; then she sucked my tongue, holding my face in both her hands as she fellated it down to its root, her long, blood-red nails glinting in the low light of the luxurious room.
‘I want you to take me, young Master,’ she said, breaking away and looking me full in the eyes, ‘and sir, take me hard, don’t spare me anything!’
‘Okay bitch, you got it, get my dick out!’ I ordered, smacking her face on the right side. She went wild eyed and groaned, ‘Oh God, you know what I want, don’t you, young Master?’ I slapped her left cheek with a loud BAP! ‘Mm...Oh yes, make me want you, sir!’ she cried out.
‘SUCK!’ I shouted.
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