Mature and Young: Mixing can be Fun
written by:
Medellin

Mature and Young: Mixing can be Fun

For Hannah and Becky, you know who you are and I hope you enjoy your story. Thank you for the inspiration and desire.

Hannah and Becky leant against the outside wall close to the door of the Leisure Centre where they both worked. Their jobs were in the lounge area serving drinks and food. Both were just 20 and had worked there together for a couple of years and had become good friends. They were both petite, dark haired, slim and of course well toned as they both worked out at the centre as part of the employment package.

Hannah was always the one who attracted attention with her big dark eyes, well cut hair and trim body, she looked the more confident, especially as he leant against the wall, one leg bent up against it blowing smoke into the air from the cigarette as she inhaled through her soft red lips. Hannah never had problems getting the attention of the men, especially those that worked at the centre. There were enough fit guys working there and she had certainly sampled a few of their cocks already. All of them young bucks who could cum fountains and go hard again quickly, but they never lasted more than 5 minutes. But why worry, that was the way she liked it hard, fast and no commitment. Hard cocks were just one of many things to be enjoyed in life.

Becky on the other hand was shy, less confident and did not dress to attract in the same way. In her own quiet way she got enough sexual pleasure to keep her satisfied. She alone knew she was a lot hornier than her outward shy and quiet approach. She always kept her little silver helper in her bag and sometimes on her coffee breaks she would slip into the ladies room to pleasure herself, usually after she had been serving one of the fit guys that used the centre, fantasizing how he might bring her pleasure. Becky had a secret desire to experience someone older and more mature, sure she liked young cocks but they just did not have the attraction of an older mature man. She fantasized about them all being more experienced than younger guys she had so far experienced. She imagined they all had longer, thicker cocks than young guys and heavy balls full of cum. She had to admit that this perception was driven by secretly watching the porn DVD collection of Mike, her mother Petra's most recent boyfriend. He had them stored away in her mother's room. She had often wondered if her mother really knew about them until yesterday when she slipped an unlabelled DVD into the machine and to her surprise found that the woman on the screen sucking a gorgeous thick cock was Petra, her mother and the cock belonged to Mike. Although Mike was the kind of mature man she fantasized about, she had not thought of him in that way, after all he was her mother's man and there had always been something about him, the way he looked at her, the way he often brushed close by her when there was no need. Not a man to be trusted, but now at least she knew one big reason why her mother was attracted to him. Since yesterday, she had been constantly checking his trousers in the hope of catching the outline of his cock.

Hannah took the last draw on her cigarette and blew smoke into the air, stubbed the butt and smiled as they turned back through the doors and over to the coffee bar.

Time seemed to be dragging that morning as the club was quite empty and custom in the lounge slow. Hannah and Becky had commented on a couple of guys and Steve the young chef had been out to chat and flirt with them a while back. Hannah always enjoyed his flirting but Becky noticed, even though her mind was on other things, that today they seemed to be flirting just that little bit more than usual.

"Hello girls. How are we today". Becky snapped out of her dream. Standing there was Rod a regular who worked out a couple of times a week and then took a coffee and read the papers. The girls were always friendly and knew what he regularly drank.

"Hi" said Becky smiling, "Usual large black coffee?"

"Why not. Not very busy in here today" he responded looking around.

"No, quite boring actually" She responded still smiling. "Why don't you find a sofa and I will bring it over to you". He smiled, thanked her and wandered off.

She started to make the coffee. Hannah took the cup down off the shelf to help her just as Mary the shift supervisor came over and told them she was going for her break. She said just to call her back in if they needed her. They both knew that meant a long break, especially as it was quiet they knew Mary would be chatting with the receptionist. Hannah wasted no time, as soon as Mary was out of site she spoke.

"Just going to pop into the kitchen to see what Steve is up to, call me if you need any help". She almost skipped her way round to the kitchen door.

Becky made the coffee and took it over to Rod.

"Here you are" she said putting the cup down on the table amongst the papers. "You look settled with all those papers to read. No rush today then?"

"You're right, no rush today. I have just finished a major project at work and decided to take the day off as a reward, so no plans just time to relax".

As he smiled, Becky was almost starring, it had not bothered her before but he was probably about the same age as Mike, her mother's new boyfriend. Although he looked in better shape, after all she knew he worked out regularly. The mental picture of Mike's thick cock came back into her mind again, all that cum she saw spilling into her mothers mouth, all the strands of cum that dripped from her mother's smiling face. She had never seen a guy spill so much cum before. Would this guy have a thick cock? Would he cum so heavily? Could she encourage him to let her suck it dry? What was she thinking.

"Oh that's great", she replied. "Lucky you, a good work out and then time to relax, what more could you want?" He smiled up over his paper.

"Now don't tempt me Becky, you never know what I might want". She felt herself flush and go hot all over.

"I'd better get back, Hannah will be on her own". She said quickly as she turned back towards the counter blushing.

Thinking about one of the club members that way! What was she doing? But then why not, she kept thinking about Mike's cock and how good something like that might feel inside her. So different to the young cocks she had experienced so far in her sexual explorations. The guys only seemed interested in satisfying their own desires. In the porn films and even her mother were taking their own pleasure and the men seemed to enjoy it as well, surely she should gain pleasure too rather than be a substitute for a quick wank, and a feel of her tits, like it so often seemed.

Becky looked back across the lounge at Rod, he looked good for his age, she could have him if she wanted surely? She lightly touched her skirt between her legs, she knew she was damp, the flush seemed to bring it on. She knew her nipples were tingling too, she was getting very horny. If she was not careful, she would need her little silver helper very soon.

Where was Hannah she thought. Not back yet, what was delaying her in the kitchen. She walked up to the half closed door and put her head in. No sign of either Hannah or Steve. Then she heard a noise over at the back of the kitchen. She walked in and stopped suddenly. There they both were over in the corner half hidden behind a cupboard. Hannah her back to the wall, had her blouse hanging open and Steve was clearly feeling her breasts. Hannah for her part had her hand down at his trouser level. From what she could see Hannah had his cock in her fist was slowly jacking it up and down. Becky kept watching as they were clearly oblivious to anything. So the flirting had a reason and Hannah's fast retreat to the kitchen on Mary's break was already planned. She touched herself again, the dampness was growing. As she watched she slowly rubbed her crotch, her knickers now so damp they were sticking to her pussy.

Hannah let go of Steve's cock and dropped to her knees. She was going to suck him off right there in the kitchen! For the first time Becky caught sight of Steve's cock. From a distance it looked quite small. He was attractive and athletic and she had expected something bigger. Hannah closed her lips around his small cock and her fingers cupped his balls. They looked small too, although a good covering of curly black hair surrounded the base of his cock. Hannah was too good for him, he lasted less than a couple of minutes before she pulled out his cock. This was a surprise, for all her bravado, Hannah was not going to let him cum in her mouth. She wanked him a few last stokes before he sprayed his cum over the kitchen floor, his face and eyes screwed up in undoubted pleasure.

Becky did not wait any longer, but slipped quietly out of the kitchen and back round to the counter. A few minutes later Hannah appeared, tidying her hair as she walked.

"So is everything all right with Steve?" Becky quizzed Hannah as she returned.

"Guess so" she replied with a disappointed face rather than the smile Becky was expecting.

"Oh, not so enthusiastic as earlier when you were flirting with him? Didn't he come up to expectation?" Becky emphasised the word come, feeling naughty and giving a cheeky grin.

"You saw us didn't you" exclaimed Hannah her eyes wide open. Becky nodded. ,"Did you really. Oh shit please don't say anything, please Becky".

Becky was enjoying this. "Well, of course not. I think I know why you are disappointed. I guess you were expecting something bigger or better along with all those other muscles, weren't you?" Becky made a sign with her fingers that implied he was quite small.

"I guess so. Trouble is it's always the same. ‘Please make me cum', ‘Please suck my cock' ‘Please wank my cock'. Always the same, me me me. So I wanked him, sucked his cock and then made him waste his cum all over the floor, he did not deserve anything more. He felt my breasts, but he didn't notice my hard aching nipples, he just wanted to rub them harshly. I wonder if he understood how hot and horny I was for him, how I wanted my cunt fingered or licked." She was mad and frustrated at the same time.

Becky spoke up. "Hey Hannah, don't you think a more mature man, someone older would be better, someone with more experience, someone with both a cock and a mind used to pleasuring women?"

She drew in breath and then continued. "Hannah, I watch these porn movies from time to time at home, they belong to my Mum's man, he keeps them in a box in her bedroom. The mature men in them are always giving the ladies pleasure and ohhh their cocks look so different"

"You do what?" Hannah put her hand to her mouth. "Oh Becky that's so dirty, so erotic, so horny. I would just love to see them. Next time I come round please. Come on what do you mean by their cocks are so different".

Becky was feeling hotter, hornier all the time, less inhibited. "Well just like they have had a lot of use. Strong veins running their length, they somehow look knarled and thicker just like Mike's".

"Well, so now sweet little Becky is the expert on mature cocks", Becky blushed. "And who is Mike with the knarled and thick cock?"

"Oh shit no, that was a mistake, no sorry forget it". Becky was now worried, what had she said.

Hannah's face lit up, what had she just discovered. "Come on, come who is Mike, tell me more about this magic cock" she emphasised the last few words. Her big eyes wide and attentive.

"No, I should not say really" she paused, drew in breath and spoke slowly and quietly as if she did not want to be overheard. "He is Mum's man".

Hannah's mouth fell open, she put a hand up to it, her eyes were out on stalks. "Oh my God Becky Thomas you are being fucked by your mother's boyfriend never mind the size of his cock, this is amazing".

Becky blushed "No Hannah, no way would Mike ever get his cock inside me, you know what I've said about him before". She was hot, flustered, not sure if it was caused by the direction the conversation was taking or the thought of Mike's lovely cock that keep flashing through her mind. "Look, I said he has these DVD's and he brings round new ones to add to the collection every few days. I guess they watch them quietly together in the bedroom. Well I put a new unlabelled one in the player yesterday and it was my mum sucking him off". She paused, Hannah intently listening. "I could never understand why my mum fancied him so much, now I know. Hannah his cock was so gorgeous, thick, with veins all along its length and his balls were so large, I loved it and I just so want to experience one like it".

"Oh my god", said Hannah again, clearly excited. "Your mum sucking his cock on a DVD, how amazing, I could not ever imagine my parents doing something like that, just so gross". Hannah stared at Becky. "Wow, did he cum in her mouth?, Go on tell me please, what was it like?" Hannah was still frustrated and horny and wanting to know more.

Becky responded quietly and slowly. "Yes he did and mum seemed to love it from her moans and shrieks. He seemed to cum buckets, so I guess she is good at it and Hannah it was so erotic, it spilt out of her mouth and dribbled down her chin and the strands hung there and dripped onto her body. Oh Hannah, it makes me so hot to think about him".

"That's interesting, who makes you so hot thinking about him, is it me?" The two girls turned quickly in shock and there standing at the counter was Rod. How much had he heard?

He smiled, "Now if you ladies could just concentrate on your work for a minute or two I would like another coffee please". He then went back to his sofa, sat down and picked up his paper again.

"How much do you think he heard" said Becky as she started to make the coffee. "He did ask if it was him who made me hot", she continued with the coffee almost talking to herself. "Right now, he could make me hot, just thinking what sort of cock he has, oh how much do I need cock right now. Hannah do you think he would be interested".

Hannah was looking out across the lounge towards him. "Well, Becky there is only one way to find out. You have to make a play and see what happens. Go on Becky give it a go". Hannah was feeling frustrated but at least she had sucked a cock already today and now she was thinking about what Becky had told her. Fancy seeing your mum on a film, sucking cock and then to sit at the same breakfast table with the guy. Would she be looking to see the outline in his trousers, would she be wanting to try and see him in his underpants. How would she react to knowing he was so well hung. Would she flirt with him to make it hard or was that too dangerous. So exciting, so erotic it made her so horny. She wondered what he looked like and what he might feel like inside her.

Becky walked over with his coffee, as she put it down he spoke.

"Well Becky, it was interesting to hear you naughty girls chatting. All that sexy talk about cum dripping from mouths making you hot. Not the sort of thing to be discussing in front of the customers is it? You never know how they might react".

"I'm so sorry" she blushed. "You are right, we should not be talking like that in front of you, but we did not realise you were there".

He winked at her and smiled. "Don't worry Becky. If that is all part of the customer service here then what have I been missing?"

Ohh! thought Becky, this could be interesting. Her mouth was going dry with excitement. She stood there in front of him, her eyes glancing down at his trousers, seeing if she could see the outline of his cock.

"We always aim to please the customers", a slow smile coming across her face. "Such a service could be arranged, if that's what you would like". Her mouth was now so dry.

"Becky what are you saying" He sounded affronted but at the same time she felt his piercing eye mentally undressing her. He slowly moved his hand down onto his lap. "Are you really offering to", he paused for effect and purposefully and with strong emphasis completed the question. "Suck this cock and let the cum dribble from your mouth like you just said to Hannah?" He lowered his eyes to where his hand lay on his lap.

Becky was flustered, how should she react, flirting was one thing but now she was now confronted with what she had been thinking about. She had the chance to experience that mature cock she so desired. Once again the image of Mike's cock sliding in and out of her mother's mouth filled her mind.

She stuttered a bit and then said tentatively and quietly "I guess so", she paused and then smiled. "Yes, Yes maybe I am" she said much more definite about her feelings. "My shift finishes soon, would you like to give me a lift home?" She challenged him.

"Well, not an offer I was expecting when I came in this morning. But it certainly sounds attractive. You ask so politely and you are so sweet. My work out was good, the coffee has me relaxed and I would love to spend time having some fun with you". He smiled up at her, "And I think I would enjoy discovering your charms. Shall I wait outside in my car and you can just come out when you are ready?"

"Ok" replied Becky, now not quite sure of the conversation she had just had "I had better go, my supervisor just arrived back". As she walked back to the counter, her body was tingling all over with excitement, she could feel the wetness in her pussy, her nipples already hard and sensitive rubbing against her bra.

She whispered to Hannah. "I am meeting him outside after my shift. He heard what we were saying and well. I am sure I am going to get that cock I want to play with".

"What" Hannah shrieked loudly in surprise. Rod's head looked up. He realised what Becky was telling Hannah and calmly waved to Hannah. "You dirty little slut" she said a little more quietly. "Really, what are you going to do? Where are you going to do it?"

"Back at Mum's house I suppose, no one is usually in during the day".

"You could always show him your Mum's porn collection, even the one of your Mum sucking cock". Hannah joked.

"They are not my mum's" rebuked Becky.

A smile spread across Hannah's face. "Maybe not but it sounds like they turn her on and after all she is a porn star in her own movie. If you know where the camera is kept maybe I could come round and film you and Rod?"

Becky grinned back. "How dirty would that be" and the girls giggled.

Becky looked over towards Rod, He was folding the newspaper. He picked up his sports bag and walked over to the counter. The two girls were still standing behind it.

"OK, see you outside Becky" he said smiling. "I guess from the shrieks that Hannah knows what we plan to do". Hannah nodded. "Hannah, If you want to do the same sometime I'm always ready and interested".

"Rod, you never know" she said with a cheeky smile. He turned and walked towards the exit.

Becky watched him go. "Wow this could be a fun afternoon, I'll get my coat, Tell Mary I have finished my shift, See you later".

A few minutes later, Becky walked through the Leisure Centre doors and stopped. She saw the car lights flash and stated to walk towards Rod's car. She felt hot and flushed. She was as horny as she could ever remember. All the time the image of her mother sucking Mike's cock kept flashing in her brain.

She opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. Rod looked across and smiled. She clipped the seat belt into place. He asked where they should go and she gave him directions.

He pulled out of the car park and onto the road. As Rod drove, they sat in silence for what seemed an age. Becky looked forward out of the windscreen. Eventually Rod spoke. "Why don't you put you hand over here", he said, indicating his lap. "You might like what you find". Becky kept looking straight ahead as she reached out slowly with her hand and laid it on his lap. She was expecting to find a hard cock straining at his trousers, instead she felt the outline of what seemed like a soft lump. As her fingers felt around she began to realise that even in its soft state, this cock would be worth the wait.

"That feels good" he said. "Do you like what you've found"

Becky turned her head and looked down, her fingers started to stroke around its shape and she was sure it was hardening right there under her fingers. She stammered a bit.

"I think so". She said timidly. "It's kind of soft and feels nice, not what I was expecting"

Rod chuckled and spoke softly. "I guess the young guys you know are all so full of testosterone their pricks are constantly hard". She like the word prick, it was good description of the cocks she had encountered, as it was the boys. Now all she wanted to do was experience a real cock. He continued, "Well Becky, I hope you are going to enjoy playing with it to make it hard. Why don't you show me a little teaser of your undoubted charms. Maybe unbutton a couple of buttons on that blouse or pull you skirt up and show me your knickers or maybe both. Don't worry I won't crash the car, I want to enjoy my prize when we get there".

Becky pulled back her hand from his lap. She could now see that she had left a substantial bulge, certainly bigger than when she had started. Slowly she unbuttoned the next two buttons on her white blouse. Her bra was visible and so was her modest cleavage.

"Becky, that's nice", he said quietly as he quickly shot a glance before he looked back to the road. "I am enjoying this, are you? What about your knickers are they wet".

Becky was feeling a strange sensation as a hot flush ran through her body. She was tingling all over like she had not felt before. Never had someone spoken to her like this, encouraged her sexuality, spoken so directly. This was different and she was loving it.

"Yes Rod, I am enjoying this, I have got to admit I am feeling a bit excited" Then she said something so out of character for shy Becky. "Rod you are making me feel horny, my knickers are damp". She paused "Would you like to feel them?" She slowly pulled up her skirt to reveal her pink panties with a very large dark patch between her legs. Rod kept looking at the road as his hand moved across. She guided it down onto the wet patch. She felt him press a finger along her crack and her mind blurred over, she could almost see stars such was the feeling. Her breathing felt so heavy.

"Oh Becky that is very very wet and just a little hot too. You must be a very very sexed up lady right now. Are you Becky? Are you hot for my prick?"

"Yes", she replied, almost instinctively in between laboured breaths. "I need your cock, please make it quick". The words just slipped out like that, Becky could hardly believe she had said it. He moved his hand away conscious that any more touching might be too much for her to cope with. She was almost panting as she recovered enough to direct him into the parking space for her Mother's flat.

Meanwhile back at the Leisure Centre, Hannah had told Mary that Becky had finished her shift and was just cleaning down the counter ahead of her own finish time. She looked up and there at the counter was a guy she had not seen before.

"Good morning sir, can I be of assistance" she asked with her usual friendly smile.

"I hope so" he replied, "I am looking for Becky, is she around?"

Hannah replied that she had already finished her shift, curious as to whom this guy looking for Becky was.

"Oh did she get a lift with someone then? I live with her Mother and thought I would give her a lift home as I had the afternoon off". Before he had finished, Hannah had her hand in front of her mouth covering her audible gasp.

"You must be Mike", she said, her eyes wide open, trying to glace casually down to his trousers, hoping like Becky that she would see the outline of this substantial "Mother Fucking" cock.

"Yes that's me and how do I get to be so lucky that you know my name?" His eyes were a piercing blue and Hannah almost felt he was mentally undressing her.

Hannah hesitated and then replied. "Becky is my friend and we work together all the time and she often speaks about you." She blushed. "Sorry my name is Hannah, so pleased to meet you, I've been to Becky's mum's flat many times but I don't think you were around".

"Oh right, so you are the Hannah I have heard her talk about". He paused "You are much prettier than I had imagined, you should come round and visit Becky more often, especially when I am in. I could make you very welcome".

Hannah blushed. And what did that mean? He would hit on Becky's friends in the same bedroom as he fucked her mother. Maybe he was that type, she knew Becky had commented on the way he looked at her. Right now she was thinking about his hard mature cock. She liked his flirting, it was her style. But if he went home right now maybe he would catch Becky and Rod having a good fuck. She did not know how he would react, she had to help her friend and maybe have some fun in the process.

"Well actually, I was thinking of going round to see Becky this afternoon after I finished. We had a discussion this morning that we never quite finished. I am just about to sign out". She put a finger to her lips, pouted and opened her eyes wide. "Mike would you be able to give a poor girl a ride".

Mike responded casually. "Any friend of Becky's is always welcome to have a ride with me. Why don't I wait outside for you and well who knows". He shrugged his shoulders.

Hannah blushed. She knew she was playing a dangerous game, but what the hell it could be another new experience. Ok just give me a few minutes to close up my shift". She played with her hair, the way girls do when they are embarrassed, or like Hannah felt now, as horny as hell and wanting to fuck.

Five minutes later for the second time that morning the club's receptionist saw one of the younger girls sassy her way through the door and into a car with a client. She was beginning to wonder if they were serving coffee back there or running a whore house.

Hannah sat down in the passenger seat, clipped her seat belt into place, smiled at Mike.

"Ok, I'm ready for that ride. Let's go".

Back at Becky's mums apartment block, with the car parked Rod and Becky unclipped their seat belts and looked at one another. Rod leant in and brushed her lips with his in a gentle kiss. His hand cupped her breast and his fingers slowly rubbed at the part of her bra where he knew her taught nipple must be. She put a hand around the back of his head and pulled him in close as her tongue split his lips. He opened his mouth and Becky's tongue drove in with passion, her other hand reaching down into his lap to check out her prize. Now it was hard and she could judge better its size. She knew she would not be disappointed.

Rod broke the clinch. "Don't you think we should go inside? That is unless you would rather we fuck", and he emphasised the word repeating it, "we fuck out here in public".

Becky's face broke into a slow grin, "Not right now", she smiled. "I want you to fuck" this time she repeated the word, "to fuck me with your big hard cock but up there", as her eyes motioned upwards towards her flat. "Let's go".

She opened the car door and got out. Rod followed. She opened the outer door of the block and then without looking back started to climb up to the first floor. She stopped outside her mother's flat and slowly slid the key into the door, turned it and pushed the door open. She turned to Rod. "Ok are you ready? We both know why we are here" she said with a smile her confidence growing all the time.

Becky steered him down the corridor past her mother's bedroom. She glanced in and could see the TV set where she watched all those DVD's while she worked her little silver helper in and out of her pussy. That won't be needed now she thought as she opened the door to the lounge and suggested to Rod that he sat on the sofa. She followed him in leaving the door open and dropping her bag on the table.

Both of them sat on the sofa, with some space between them.

"Nervous?" questioned Rod.

"Just a little" Becky replied. "I've never done anything like this before. I mean invited a man back to my mum's flat." She paused her mouth was dry, she was tense, she was excited "I mean with the intention of". She paused again

"Go on" he encouraged "finish the sentence - with the intention of what? He lifted his hand to her cheek, ran his fingers down and curved his hand round the side of her neck and back up into her hair. Becky was trembling, her breathing was heavier, she licked her lips to moisten them "Go on" he repeated "with the intention of - you had better tell me or I won't know what I am expected to do".

Quietly and slowly Becky spoke. "With the intention of getting screwed I guess"

Rod smiled. "Well that's a relief, I think I can mange that". They both laughed. Becky was already enjoying the new sensations, his hand on her cheek, her neck, fiddling with her hair. The way he broke the ice, made her laugh. All so very different, so very new. All so mature.

He looked at her purposefully "Is your mum at work? She won't be coming back for a while will she?" he questioned.

"Yes, I guess so and so is her man Mike. At least I hope so". Becky was getting nervous again. What if they did come back early? What if they met at lunchtimes sometimes for a quickie? What if one came home early from work? Rod could sense her nervousness.

"Becky, stop worrying and anyway it's not illegal is it? The worst they could do is join in". She laughed again, he was good at this. "Mother's tend to be protective of their little girls and don't take kindly to them getting fucked, especially if they have not been introduced". He dropped his hand from her hair again just brushing her face and chin as his fingers moved slowly down her neck. "Let me try and distract you". His hand slowly brushed over the cleavage she had exposed in the car and unclipped the next button on her blouse. Becky was tense and drew in a large breath, her mouth falling open. He smiled as his fingers reached the next button and then the last. He pulled the fabric on one side and then the other as it became un-tucked from her skirt. He pushed the blouse back over her shoulders and she move slightly to help him. He drew it free from behind her and dropped it carefully on the floor.

Becky sat very still, she had never felt so aroused, her nipples were hard, her mouth was dry and her pussy was leaking her own juices like never before. Was this what a woman felt like, did her mother feel like this with Mike.

Gently Rod brushed against her small breasts with his hands, running a finger down the cleavage. He spoke "Becky, why don't you unclip your bra". She obeyed almost like a robot, reaching behind to undo the clip. She managed a tight smile as the clip came apart and Rod slowly eased the garment away from her breasts and dropped it close to her blouse. "That's nice" he said gently "Becky you have a beautiful body" His hand lightly touched one of her hard small nipples, she let out an audible gasp. He rolled his fingers around the nipple as his other hand reached for her other nipple. Becky closed her eyes as a wave of excitement overcame her.

Petra, Becky's mum, had almost finished her shopping in the small supermarket and was just joining the queue at the checkout. She was not looking forward to her afternoon of sales visits she still had to make before going home. She was tired, still feeling the after effects of the lustful night she had spent with Mike. How things had changed as their initial casual relationship had developed. Since Becky's dad had walked out she had been missing regular sex, but Mike was something special. He knew how to bring the lust out in her in so many ways. His stamina was something she had never encountered before and his long thick cock was truly a pleasure machine whichever of her holes it was filling. After a few weeks they had become more comfortable with each other. She had loved the way he had used porn movies to introduce new ideas, new positions and role play situations which had all excited her. But that was nothing compared with the impact of his most recent idea of filming their sex play. That was why she was so tired. Last night first they had had great sex that they had filmed. Then they watched the which turned them on even more. That had led to more great sex and this had lasted most of the night. He just kept getting hard and she just kept getting her holes filled.

Although she was tired, she was as horny as she had ever felt before. Not sure if it was her own love juices or the last remaining dribbles of his sticky cum that made her knickers feel so damp. All morning she had been checking the men in the various offices she had visited. Thinking what it might be like to be filmed with them too. She often thought about the guys that Becky brought home. How she wanted to be Becky's age again with what she knew and all those inexperienced young cocks available. She lusted after young cock, she knew she should not but what delight they held. She should be content with her mature man, but somehow young cock held its attraction.

"Hello Mrs Holmes" she suddenly came out of her daydream and turned in the queue to see a young guy standing in front of her smiling. She looked bit puzzled. "Do you remember me? My name is Tom and I am a friend of Becky".

Yes of course now she recognised him. He had been round a several times, but not for while. "Oh yes, I'm sorry Tom, of course". She started to check him out, he had grown quite a bit since the last time she had seen him. He was now seemed much taller, his stubble making him look quite mature. He was wearing a tight T- shirt and his chest filled it well. He wore a pair of tight jeans too. She started to wonder what his cock might be like and if maybe her daughter had experienced it. "You boys grow up so quickly into men, how can a mother keep up. Have you seen my Becky lately?"

"No, Mrs Holmes, not lately, she spends a lot of time now with Hannah and her friends". He blushed a little "Pity as I used to like to come round your place". He was looking a little embarrassed perhaps wishing he had not been so bold in the first place.

"Yes, Hannah, not the best influence on my Becky". Her face slowly broke into a smile. "Anyway I don't expect a man" and she emphasised the word man, "to call me Mrs Holmes. Please call me Petra". She paused and then continued, "do tell me why you liked to come round my home?"

They shuffled along the queue as it moved forward, Petra moved so she was closer to him. She glanced down at his jeans again, maybe she would see the outline of his cock. She really was feeling randy right now. All that thinking about Becky's friends and here was one just by her side. Was this a sign, maybe an omen?

"Come on, she said. "Tell me what was good about a visit to Chez Nous". She was looking coyly at him.

"Well, I have always fancied your Becky, although she did not seem so interested in me and you were always so welcoming to us". He looked embarrassed again.

"Don't look so embarrassed" said Petra, "Becky's not here and I'm not going to tell her you fancy her. Anyway a man like you would always be welcome to visit, even if Becky was out". She put her hand on his back and pushed him carefully forward in the queue, leaving her hand pressed against his back as long as she dare. Her pussy was feeling damp and she was so horny. Quietly she concluded with "I always like the company of a good looking man".

Tom was slowly becoming aware that maybe Petra was hitting on him. He felt a strange feeling - embarrassment was turning to surprise. His mouth was dry and he was unsure how to act as the checkout girl started to scan his purchases. Petra was still close behind him, so close he could feel her breath on his neck. He filled his bag and moved to the end of the belt. He looked up, she was smiling at him.

Petra broke the silence. "Tom, would you be an angel and help me to the car with my groceries. That is if you are not in a hurry". She looked up at him and blew him a kiss. Now he was sure she was hitting on him and he felt his cock start to swell a little.

He stood at the end of the belt and packed her purchases. Petra paid and she walked out the door with Tom following carrying the bags. This was good, she smiled to herself, it was just like her very own toy boy.

When they arrived at the car she opened the hatch and Tom placed the bags inside. She shut the hatch and leant back against it. Tom looked at her, his cock still feeling a little swollen, but not hard, an uncomfortable position in his trousers. He wanted to reach down and change its position but it would have been too obvious. Petra had dark curly hair, a good body for a mature woman, she was dressed in a woollen jersey dress which cut low to show the top of her cleavage, accentuated by the heavy jewellery that hung in the open space below her neck. He was not sure what to do next. He did not have to worry.

Petra put her hands on her hips and spoke. "Now, how am I going to get those bags out at my flat? I don't suppose you could come with me and help?" she paused for effect. "I am sure I can find you a little reward for helping me". She was feeling more and more horny every minute. Was this the after effect of last nights fucking from Mike or was she just horny for a young cock to reassure herself she was still attractive.

Tom was almost shaking not knowing how to react. Petra leant forward putting a hand behind his head and pulled him towards her. Their mouths met and her lips pressed hard against his, her tongue forcing its way into his mouth. As his body pressed against hers, Tom could feel her moving against him, almost rubbing their bodies together. She broke the kiss and started to lick and kiss his neck, his cock becaqme harder pressing against her body. She whispered in his ear. "Mmm Tom, that cock feels good. How would you like to slip it up my pussy? I would like a good hard young cock, just like I am sure my Becky does. Maybe if you close your eyes you could imagine you are giving my little Becky one?" What was she saying, how dirty was that to suggest he could close his eyes and imaging he was fucking her daughter instead of her.

Tom was not sure how to react, flirting in the queue only a few minutes ago, now up against the back of her car with the mother of one of his old school friends with her offering him a fuck and asking him to imagine it was her daughter.

"No, no, Mrs Holmes, I mean Petra" he was flustered. "I mean, no I would love to give you one, I would. I mean yes I would. Not thinking you were Becky, I mean I would give you both one".

Petra pushed him back a little. She smiled and put her finger to her lips to silence him.

"Now Tom, calm down and keep control of that young fuck machine between your legs or you will spoil the fun....too early". Tom was red but attentive. "So you would like to", she lowered her voice, "give me a good fucking would you".

He could only nod like a rabbit caught in lights. "Good" she continued, "That's what I want". She smiled, "And you have never fucked Becky, but you would like to. Is that right? He nodded again. "Ohhh, such a naughty boy wanting to share his cock with a mother and daughter". She grinned. "Well let's see what we can do about that. Come on get in let's get away from here before I change my mind". She winked as she opened the driver's door.

Hannah relaxed as Mike drove away from the Leisure Centre. She needed to be sure he knew what to expect when he got to the flat and if his flirting had been serious.

"I think you should know" she opened, "Becky went back home with a man". She waited for his reaction.

"Ok, I guess its one of those young boys that maybe you share around?" he replied.

Hannah found the reply strange but tested the water further. "I don't share any man" she replied. "He gets all of me and I get all of him, right down to the last inch". She was feeling horny and naughty. "Is that how you like it with Becky's mum or do you get, shall we say, get distracted?" With that she dropped her hand to her lap and deliberately squeezed her pussy through her skirt. His eyes flicked away from the road. "Keep your eyes on the road, now you don't want to get" she paused, "distracted....do you?"

"That's a personal question and very forward of you". He paused "OK so Becky has this boy at home. Why should that interest me? She has lots of friends round and anyway you are on your way there too so they will get interrupted if they are up to something anyway".

Hannah was frustrated he had not answered her question. "I didn't say a boy. I said a man, someone as mature as you". Once again she waited for the response.

"Ok, I get the message. Now that's something different". He whistled through his teeth, maybe realising what he might find. "Why is Becky interested in a mature guy, what's wrong with the crowd she knows? Does she like mature men?"

"Well I guess that's easy to answer", responded Hannah. She looked across at him her big puppy dog eyes wide open with a big smile on her face. "A much better fuck. All the boys we know just want their willies sorted, they don't care if you blow them, wank them or let them fuck you. They just want their sexual tension relieved and to shoot their spunk. And they just can't hang on. Now I bet a mature man like you can give so much more pleasure?"

Somehow Mike kept his eyes on the road and his hands on the wheel, although he felt his cock twitch at what Hannah was saying. "Is that an invitation or are you just speaking from experience?"

Hannah was now getting the responses she wanted and continued. "Well, that depends" She paused for effect. "For a start how is my friend Becky going to feel if I tell her that her Mum's man just poked me. Then there is where are we going to do it? In Becky's Mum's flat or even on her bed where you fuck her too?" Hannah was getting going, she was enjoying the challenge. She knew what Becky thought of this guy, but hell she knew he packed a cock to be enjoyed.

"To answer your questions yes I am speaking from experience and actually it is an invitation if you are interested" As she finished she stretched her hand across and let it rub across his lap. "Just keep your eyes on the road and let me check you out". She knew from Becky's comment that he was well hung and although his cock was not fully hard she could feel its length through his trousers.

"Take it easy" Mike spoke keeping his eyes on the road. "I don't want to cum in my trousers, are you that horny you can't wait?"

"Horny? You bet. Can I wait? Of course I can". Hannah was rubbing her hand up and down its length as it became harder at her actions. "Well it certainly seems pleased with the attention its' getting".

They pulled into the car park of the flats and pulled up beside Rod's car.

As Rod's hands gently rubbed across Becky's breasts and nipples, her breathing became deeper and deeper. Then he lowered his head and started to lick and kiss her exposed flesh. Becky put her hand behind his head and pulled him in tight. Her body was tingling as he continued to send sensations she had never felt sizzling through her body. He lifted his head, put his hand under her chin and raised her head.

"Why don't you take my shirt off" He said quietly. Becky needed no further encouragement, she lifted her hands and unbuttoned his shirt, puling the tail out from the top of his trousers. She slid her hand in through the open front to encounter a chest covered in thick black curly hair. She had never been this close to such a hairy man. Her small fingers played with the hair as she rubbed across his chest. He pulled the shirt off his shoulders and added it to the growing pile of clothes on the floor. "Go on Becky, why don't you open my trousers". He smiled softly. "Would you like that?"

Becky felt flushed as the tingling continued, her hands went to his belt as if they were out of her control. She unclipped the buckle, undid the top button and slowly pulled the zip on his fly. Her hand brushed his hard cock as she lowered the zip. She could see the size of the bulge in his pants. Her hand brushed the bulge again as her fingers traced back to the waistband of his pants. Slowly she pulled them down and his cock sprang free. She let out an audible gasp. Rod smiled at her.

"Don't worry, it won't bite, well not if you are gentle with it. Do you like it"

Becky was not sure what to say, she certainly had never been this close to something like this. It was certainly not like the boys cocks she knew. Not just that it was longer and thicker, it was wrinkled and the veins protruded thick and blue along its length. It just looked like it had seen a lot of action. Her mind went back once again to the DVD and the sight of Mike's cock penetrating her mother's mouth. She knew she was ready for the same treatment.

Becky's fingers closed around the shaft. "Do you like it? He quietly asked

Becky responded "Right now it looks good enough to eat".

"Well go on then, eat it" Rod replied as he stood up and eased his trousers off, followed by his pants. His cock stuck out pointing slightly upward, Becky could see his heavy balls hanging from its base. Like his chest his balls and his legs were well covered in black hair. As he sat back down, Becky slid onto the floor in front of him, pulled herself onto her knees and slowly lowered her head towards the hard pole facing her. She took hold of it with one hand, opened her mouth and flicked her tongue across its head. Rod moaned. She looked up, he had relaxed on the sofa, his arms along the back, his eyes closed. Becky looked back down, She had secured her prize. Slowly she closed her lips around the end and pushed her face down as she felt the first few inches start to fill her mouth.

Mike quietly slipped the key into the door of the flat. He turned to Hannah and put his finger to his lips to signify silence. She gripped his hand and followed him as he crept down the hallway. As she passed the open door of the bedroom and glanced in and saw the TV. She guessed that must be Becky's mum's room where maybe Mike and her watched the DVD's as they fucked together. She wondered if he kept his camera there. He stopped just before the door into the lounge and looked through the crack. Hannah pushed up against his back trying to see through as well.

The sight that met his eyes was a surprise. The shy Becky he knew and secretly desired was almost naked and on her knees. She was kneeling between the open legs of a naked man, her head slowly rising and falling as she sucked his cock.

Hannah cricked her neck to see too, pushing hard against Mike's back, she gasped at what she saw, Mike put a hand across her mouth. Although Hannah knew her friend was sexually experienced, she just had never imagined her as such a cock sucker. She was disappointed she could not see Rod's cock but from the look on his face Becky was clearly delivering him a high level of pleasure.

She whispered in Mike's ear. "Oh Mike, what a dirty little cock sucker. Does she take after her mum?" She slid her hand around his waist and ran her hand across his trousers easily finding his cock that was poking at the fabric, just like a tent pole.

He kept looking through the crack in the door as he whispered back almost mesmerised. "I can't believe it, Becky sucking that cock. Petra's daughter sucking cock. Enjoying it just like her mother does".

Hannah was slowly rubbing his cock through his pants. His cock was hard and her own pussy wet at the vision of her friend being a dirty cock sucking slut giving a mature man such pleasure. She thought that with luck she would soon have Mike's salami sliding between her own cunt lips and a mature man would be giving her such pleasure too.

"Mike" she whispered in his ear as she squeezed his restrained cock through the fabric. "Why don't you get the camera out and film them. That would be so hot".

"What do you mean" he replied.

"I know you like to make DVD's, Becky told me, go on get the camera and then I can suck you cock as you film them".

He turned sharply towards Hannah. "What do you mean with Becky told me? How does she know?" He looked worried.

"Easy Mike", she reassured him quietly, continuing to play with his cock through his trousers. "Look Becky knows about all your DVD's and she has seen the one where her mum is sucking this long hard cock". Emphasising the last three words as she squeezed it, "This was part of her motivation to get her hands on that cock that is fucking her face right now. Mike she wanted a mature cock, just like her mother gets. Just like me she is hot for a hard experienced mature cock". She drew breath. "For fuck sake get the camera and get back here so I can get that cock out of your trousers and sort it out".

Mike heisted and then smiled "Ok, Ok, let me get the camera". He disappeared past her towards the bedroom.

Unaware that they were being watched, Becky continued to enjoy Rod's hot hard fuck stick. Her lips were closed tight around it as she raised her and lowered her head taking all the inches that she could to fill her mouth. It felt good as she flicked her tongue round the tip on each stroke, something about it made it better than any other cock she had ever sucked. Rod had made her feel so relaxed and sexy, so confident in herself, so much that she should take pleasure for herself not just give it. Her pussy was so wet, she had never bled so much pleasure juice before, even when she was using her little silver helper to relive herself.

"Becky". Rod spoke "you are just making my cock feel so good but I want to give you pleasure too". He was breathing heavily between his words. "I want to give your pussy some pleasure, let me finger you, let me kiss you, let me suck your sweet pussy lips".

She lifted her head and let his cock slip from her lips, she smiled and nodded her head slowly. He slowly got up from the sofa and walked behind her, slipping his hands down over her shoulders, slid his hands across her breasts and gently rubbed her hard nipples. Becky was quivering in pleasure as he pulled his onto her back on the carpet, she lay there her legs open her skirt still covering her sex her breasts laying there open and inviting, her nipples so hard.

Rod dropped first onto his knees and then shuffled until he was level with her skirt. He pushed his hand under her skirt and touched her wet thong. Becky bucked her hips involuntarily and moaned with pleasure as a wave of new feelings ran through her body. His fingers pulled her thong to one side and she felt them slowly stroking her damp bush, then slowly she felt his fingers enter her body. Her pussy was wet, the lips swollen and tender. She started to roll from side to side as the pleasure grew. She reached out and grabbed his hard cock, squeezing it as her hand slowly reamed it up and down. Rod moved again, he pushed her onto her side spreading her legs as she moved, she felt his tongue against her thighs as he flicked it ever closer to her weeping pussy. Her hips pushed again towards the probing tongue, she wanted it and wanted it badly.

She pulled his cock nearer to her face and closed her lips once again around its hard dark tip, flicking it with her tongue. She felt his lips meet her pussy and his tongue push between her engorged and sensitive cunt lips. She was now moaning with pleasure as she felt his tongue darting at her pussy, she drove her mouth down hard on his cock in direct response trying to release her emotions, she took as many inches as she could, she could hardly concentrate such was the pleasure.

The waves of pleasure kept coming as his tongue and lips pleasured her cunt in a way she had never experienced before. As her own lips and tongue enjoyed his rigid cock she could feel his body movements increase, she knew he would not be able to hold back much longer and she so much wanted to experience him unloading in her, her mouth was ready to receive its reward.

Then one more time she felt him push hard into her mouth and seconds later she felt a hot wet sensation hit the back of her mouth as he shot his first stream of cum. She gasped and screamed together louder than ever before. His cock slipped from her mouth and his cum shot again and again from his excited prick covering her face and neck with white strings of cum. Becky felt like she was floating in another world.

Petra pulled the car to a halt in an empty parking bay. She saw that Mike's car was parked along with one she did not recognise. Sometimes Mike came home early, other days he left his car behind, She knew she had to be careful, just in case he was there. She turned to Tom.

"Ok Tom" she quizzed, smiling at him.

"I guess so", came a nervous reply. He had been silent all the way in the car. Not quite sure what to expect. Petra had talked constantly about her Becky. How she had grown up so quickly, but how she still thought of her as a little girl. How she was sure she must be sexually experienced but how did she know as a mother. All she knew was her friend Hannah who she worked with was clearly a little tart, from her clothes, make up and smoking and how Petra thought she must be a bad influence on Becky. Petra had said she thought Hannah was probably the type, as she said, to get stuffed up against the wall at the back of a pub with any guy who bought her a drink. Tom knew Hannah but kept his silence. He knew that Petra had summed her up well, everyone knew that Hannah was a little fuck slut and could never get enough cock, he had not yet had the pleasure but hoped that one day he might be the one to give her that dirty fuck behind the pub.

"Come on then baby, lets get inside, my pussy is steaming hot for you". Petra blew him a kiss. "Petra wants to feel that young cock of yours giving her some pleasure". She opened the car door and got out. Tom got out of the passenger side and went to the back of the car. "Leave the shopping in the boot, if you have any energy left after shagging me then you can bring it up later". She walked round to his side of the car, took his hand and led him towards the door. "I hope my man isn't home, but lets be quiet anyway just in case".

As Mike went to the bedroom, Hannah checked the action through the door. There was her friend Becky still on her knees in front of Rod, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked his cock. Now she had a better view than before and every so often caught a view of his erect member. It looked good enough for her and she hoped that Mike was going to provide a similar experience for her with his fuck stick.

Mike came back and squeezed up against her from behind. She felt the hardness of his cock against her arse and smiled to herself. I am going to get that soon she thought. She turned to look at him. He had a small video camera in his hand and was ready to shoot with it. He moved closer to where he could film Becky and Rod and lifted the camera to his eyes.

Hannah had other ideas, she slid her hand across the front of his trousers feeling his cock. It was certainly large but did not feel so hard - yet. She kept rolling her hand across its bulge and the hardness began to arrive. She brought her other hand round the other side and together her hands uncoupled his belt and then unzipped his fly. There constrained within his unsexy Y fronts was the monster she craved. She pulled at his trousers and they fell to his knees. Hannah followed onto her own knees. She pulled the trousers down to his ankles and worked his legs to get him to step out of them. All the time he was concentrating on Becky and Rod with his camera to his eye.

She cast the trousers to one side and looked up. Mike's concentration was 100% on the couple in the vision of his camera, but Hannah was not sure if it was the sight of the sex he was filming or the attention she was giving him that had caused the bulge in his Y fronts. Her head was at crotch height. She reached out with her hands and turned down the waistband and pulled at the pants. His cock sprang free and for the first time she was close up with the mature cock of her desires. She thought to herself; I hope Mrs Homes does not mind sharing this.

She knew she was going through the same excitement as her friend had not so long before as she took it first in her hands, feeling its length, its width and cupping his balls in her hands. His sack felt heavy, she hoped because it was full of cum. It looked thicker than any cock she had seen before, the veins running its length were protruded and dark, engorged with the blood that had made it so hard and long.

She continued to stroke it. She felt the smooth head and slipped her fingers around the protrusion at its widest girth at the base of the head. The tip was damp but not wet. It felt lovely, like a new toy.

Mike was continuing to film, but she caught him looking down at her, she smiled as she rubbed its length harder. He smiled back.

"Go on Hannah" he whispered, "Suck it now. Suck it so I can film you too". Hannah was not as surprised as she thought she might be at the comment. Why not be filmed, she was sure that she could suck a cock as well as Becky's mum any day. Hannah pulled the cock towards her mouth, she saw the camera pointing down. She smiled up at it as her tongue flicked the end of the helmet. Ohh it felt good. She then ran her tongue down its length, enjoying the sensation as her tongue followed the contours of the bulge. Feeling the ridges of the blood engorged veins. Her tongue flicked against his balls and she felt them tighten as he drew in breath. As her tongue reached the top again, like a hungry girl she closed her lips around the end and tried to slide them slowly down its length. She only got a few inches before she thought she would gag. It was so much thicker than any other cock she had ever sucked, she was sure it would hurt her pussy if he wanted to fuck her like she wanted so much. She pushed again and took another inch, then eased her head back and let slip out.

She looked up "Magic" he said, "More Hannah, more". Hannah did not need any encouragement the excitement within her body growing. Again and again she slipped the cock between her lips enjoying the sensation of it against her throat. She continued aware that her own body was getting hotter and hotter. She knew she needed to pleasure herself as well as Mike. She had desires too.

His attention was back at the action in the other room, Hannah could hear the moans getting louder and more frequent, she had no idea that Rod and Becky were now on the floor engaging in their climactic 69.

The sound of Becky's moans, the sensation her own cock sucking were all too much for the sensations she felt in her body. Hannah let the cock slip from her mouth as she collapsed back against the wall, running her hands across her own body in reaction to the sensations she felt inside. She quickly unbuttoned her dress so that it hung open, her hand slipping down into her panties as her fingers found her sex. She slid them into her sopping wet pussy as she closed her eyes. Wave after wave of pleasure ran through her body as she heard Becky screaming as she made her final climax. Her fingers were working so fast, so hard as they slipped in and out of her sopping pussy lips. Mike holding the camera in one hand turned towards Hannah. He pointed the camera at her with one hand and took his hard cock in the other, rubbing it faster and faster. She sensed he was about to cum.

The next few moments passed as if in slow motion. As he continued to jack his hard cock the first arc of cum left its end and passed through the gap between them landing across Hannah's open dress, bra and breasts. She felt like she had died and gone to heaven as the second arc hit her chin followed by a third that touched her open mouth as she felt the hot cum on her lips. The slow motion continued as more and more cum spilled from his heavy balls all over her face, body and clothes. She had never seen a man cum so heavily.

Mike looked down bringing the lens into zoom. His cock hung between his legs, cum still dripping from its tip. He panned from his cock to Hannah slumped against the wall her hand still inside working her pussy inside her pants, her eyes screwed up in pleasure. His camera panned down across her face, wasted cum still dribbling down from her cheeks, her lips, her chin. As the camera panned across her open dress the dark stains of cum so evident, there between her breasts were more dribbles of his spunk, slowly sliding down her cleavage. Only he knew that doing young Becky was a fantasy he had dreamed of for so long. Cumming over her friend Hannah ha just superseded that fantasy with reality.

Petra slid the key in the lock and as she gently turned it pushed the door open. She turned back to Tom and smiled. She turned back and as she stepped forward, she was stunned by the sight she saw. He mouth dropped open "Fuck Me" she gasped. "What the fuck are you doing?"

As she looked up the hall, she could not believe the sight in front of her. All she could see was what she assumed from the hair and shape was the back of her man, his legs bare, his trousers cast aside on the floor and lying there as if passed out was Becky's friend Hannah. Looking from this distance as if she had been shot. As her eyes focused she was clear that Hannah had been shot, not with bullets but her man's love juice that she thought was reserved only for herself. The slut lay against the wall, her hand inside her panties, her eyes screwed up as she pleasured herself and her body and open dress sprayed with his cum.

As if in slow motion Mike turned towards her and she saw the camera in his hand and his now softening cock hanging between his legs.

Hannah opened her eyes and screamed out "Oh shit, I'm sorry Mrs Holmes, I'm really sorry" pulling her hand out from her panties and pulling her dress across in an attempt to hide her body.

Petra was speechless at first, what could she say. She always felt that Hannah was a bad influence on Becky, but getting it off with her man that was something different. How long had this be going on behind her back? Tom stood behind her amazed at what he saw, trying to understand what was going on. He recognised Hannah but that was all.

"So Hannah you really are the dirty slut I thought you were", the rage was in her eyes. She walked down the hall towards Hannah who looked scared. Mike put out a hand to stop her catching hold of her arm. She pulled away, "and who the fuck do you think you are fucking about with a girl my Becky's age. Maybe you have been fucking my Becky too behind my back. How can I trust you?"

Mike pulled back in silence. Hannah drew herself to her feet, quickly buttoning up her stained dress and moving past Petra towards the door where Tom stood still trying to take in what was happening. It looked like this guy had had the chance and as a result was going to ruin his own chance of getting to fuck Petra who had been so hot until she opened the door.

Petra stared at Mike, totally unaware of who and what was going on just the other side of the door. "So come on, have you fucked my Becky, yes or no?".

"Come on Pet, calm down" said Mike glancing at Hannah moving towards the door. "Babes would I do that, honest, believe me"

Petra was almost shaking now. "Get out" she said, "and take that dirty slut with you. You can go fuck her in woods for all I care" She grabbed at the camera. "I will take this as it must have the stuff you filmed last night when we had our last", and she emphasised the word, "last fuck. Now get out and come back for your things when I'm not here. And if I find you have touched my Becky, I will make sure that cock ends up in a state that it can never be used again". Her fury was immense and she was shaking as she spoke.

Mike picked up his trousers, leant against the wall and quickly pulled them up. He followed Hannah towards the door and then suddenly stopped. For the first time aware of tom's presence.

"And who is this?" he pointed to Tom, now standing just inside the door. "So you can bring home a toy boy but its wrong for me to fuck one of Becky's friends is it?"

Petra had calmed down a little, but was still shaking. She was more composed now "Tom is just helping me up with the shopping"

"Oh yes, I believe you" he turned to Tom. "Don't worry man, she is a good fuck especially if you have big enough cock for her slack pussy". Tom went bright red. Hannah pushed past him out of the door.

"Hi Tom" she said still very flushed, "I hope you have fun, tell me next time I see you, gotta fly" as she went through the door. Mike followed slamming the door.

Tom looked at Petra, standing in the hall, camera in her hand. She started to sob.

"Please Tom" she said, in between sniffles, "Please Tom come and cuddle me now, I need a man more than ever". Tom slowly walked down the hallway towards her.

Rod and Becky lay motionless on the carpet, exhausted from their oral lovemaking. Becky raised her hand to her face and touched the white semen. Although she could not see it she felt sure it covered her face. It excited her, never before had she experienced such pleasure from sucking a cock, never before had anyone pleasured her pussy this way. None of the young cocks that had fucked her anywhere near matched the sensations that Rod had delivered with just his tongue and fingers.

In front of her Rod's cock was no longer hard or erect but slowly going flaccid. It still looked good, she knew she wanted it again, next time she wanted her cunt filled with his engorged cock and she wanted all his spunk shot inside her pussy. She wanted to reach out and hold it, to rub the globule of cum still hanging from its end between her fingers. She still felt the salty taste of cum in her mouth. She had spat cum before, she had swallowed cum before, but this cum somehow tasted different. She wanted more.

Suddenly she heard screams from the hallway. She froze, Rod raised himself onto his knees. Becky's mouth fell open. "That's my mum", she looked scared. She too pulled herself to her knees. She listened to her mum shouting and gasped putting her hand across her mouth as she heard Hannah's voice. "And Hannah must be out there too", she looked puzzled. She listened some more and almost screamed out loud. "And Mike too, what's going on?"

Rod was looking worried, he did not like the idea of being caught without any clothes by Becky's mum having just pleasured her daughter. He looked at Becky, her face covered in his cum. Becky was listening intently trying to catch the words and the sense of what had been going on and what was happening now. The shouting was getting louder. Rod was up on his feet pulling his pants on and grabbing at his other clothes trying to dress.

"Come on Becky, get dressed, quickly before we get caught".

"I think we have been caught already", she whispered. "I think Mike has been filming us through that door", she said pointing. Rod looked puzzled as he pulled up his trousers and tucked his shirt in.

"Mike, he is my mum's man and he has this thing about videoing his sex with mum. I've seen the DVD, It's what Hannah and I were talking about when you had your coffee earlier. I think he has been videoing us just now" she trailed off into silence.

"Never mind that get you clothes on and here, let me wipe that cum off your face" he pulled out a clean folded hanker chief, pulled Becky to her feet and then wiped his cum from her cheeks and chin. Slowly Becky started to dress, by this time the door had slammed and everything had gone quiet.

What should they do next, no where to hide. They could not just walk straight out of the door could they?

Petra was still shaking as Tom closed his arms around her.

"Squeeze me hard, please" She half sobbed. Tom felt her warm body against his. Slowly the shaking eased and she relaxed. He was trying to assess the situation. Here he was embracing the mother of a girl he desired, his opportunity to fuck her all but destroyed by them stumbling upon her partner filming and cumming all over the half naked body of another girl he knew. Far too much for him to take in at one time, all happening so fast. Perhaps he should never have gone to the supermarket in the first place.

He could now feel Petra moving her body against his. He heard her sigh and then he felt her lips start to kiss his neck. Her kissing moved on around his neck across his face and suddenly her tongue was splitting his lips as it probed inside his mouth. He felt his cock start to harden, Petra must have felt it too as she moaned and her hand started to push between their bodies like a heat seeking missile heading for his now semi hard cock.

Petra's hand found her target, her hand rubbing across the lump in his trousers. She broke the kiss and whispered. "Oh fuck that feels good. Tom I want your cock more than ever, I need your cock right now. Please do me I need a young man to reassure me". She led him towards the bedroom, pushing the door open. Tom was so excited he felt his cock would ejaculate any second.

Petra walked across to the TV and put the camera down next to it. She stopped and plugged in the cables. Maybe she wanted to see Mike in action one last time. She turned to Tom and commanded.

"Sit on the edge of the bed" came the instruction. He did as he was told. Petra stood back, grabbed the bottom of her knitted dress and drew it up and over her head. She stood in front of him in a white bra and knickers. She rolled down her tights, not taking her eyes from him and stepped out of them and threw them to the side like her dress. Her body looked good for her age and Tom was drinking in the sight. He had never seen a mature woman in the flesh like this. Petra reached behind and unclipped her bra, as she lowered the cups and exposed her nipples, she smiled at Tom "Do you like my puppies, would you like to play with them?" Tom nodded, he was not sure how to react, whether to reach out or just wait for her to come to him. Finally she put her thumbs into the waistband of her knickers and slowly rolled them down, her eyes staring at Tom a big grin widening her face.

Tom almost came on the spot when he saw her fully shaved pussy. He had never seen a shaved pussy before as all the girls he knew had light young girl fluff around their soft and young lips. He could see the distinct mounds of her lips and the dark slit that ran between them. His hand moved down towards his own cock.

"No you don't" reprimanded Petra, "That's mine and mine alone". She leant forward and her breasts moved into touching range as she started to unbutton his shirt. The light hairs on his chest exposed as Petra went lower and lower. At last all the buttons were undone and he shuffled on the edge of the bed to help her remove the shirt completely. She ran her hand across his chest and licked her lips.

"I want that chest rubbing up against my nipples to excite me", her hands moved down to his belt buckle as she concluded "But I want this cock even more". Her hands soon had the buckle undone and made short work of his zip as she searched out her prize. She pulled open the front of his trousers gazing at the lump concealed by his black pants. In seconds she had his cock free. "Come on, out of those" she pulled him up to his feet and grabbed at his trousers pulling them down. Tom stumbled around as he tried to lift one leg and then the other stepping out of his trousers and pants.

Once he was naked Petra pushed him back down onto the bed, he fell backwards flat on his back, his cock sticking up in the air like a flagpole. Petra almost threw herself on top of him as he lay.

Becky could hear her mum sobbing and then talking to someone. She was sure she heard her call him Tim or Tom but her mind was trying to work out what to do next. She heard them move and then the door shut. They must have gone into her bedroom. She just could not believe this, five minutes ago she was screaming at Mike, who had been doing Hannah in one way or another and now she had another man in her room, who she presumably was going to fuck with, unless they were just into watching home made porn. This had to be Rod's exit chance.

"Come on Rod", she took his hand and led him towards the open door. She carefully looked out into the hall, it was clear, the door opposite to her mother's room was closed. She whispered "Ok, it's clear, you can go". She turned to Rod and smiled. "I loved your cock, can we do it again? I would love to feel it filling my pussy and you draining your cum inside me". Rod bent down and gave her a gentle lip kiss.

"You bet, Becky, I would love to do you any way you want it" He turned towards the outside door and quietly opened it. He blew her a kiss and slid outside.

Becky closed the door behind him, leant against it and sighed. She could hear movement in her mother's room but no noise. She silently passed the door and went further down the corridor to her own room and closed the door behind herself. She slipped off her clothes and looked at her body in the mirror. Her pussy still wet and glistening, her nipples still erect and excited. Her body still tingled. She slipped a long loose T shirt over her head and just slumped back onto the bed and closed her eyes.

Rod quietly slipped down the steps from the first floor flat. He opened the outside door to the apartment block, walked through and shut the door behind him. He stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

"So was it good?" He turned to where the voice was coming from. There leaning against the wall a little way from the door, cigarette in hand was Hannah. She took a long drag and blew the smoke into the air.

"Well I guess you know as you were watching all the time and filming it so I understand". Rod retorted.

Hannah giggled. "Well I saw some of it, but not everything. I certainly got a good look at that cock you pack down there" her eyes trailing down towards his crotch. "Does all that exercising at the gym make it so big or have you always been a big boy?" She giggled a bit more. "I didn't see how much cum you spilt for Becky though, things got a bit difficult".

"So I heard" replied Rod. "Got caught with Becky's mums man did we?"

"Well I think he is her ex man now after what happened" She took another drag on her cigarette and dropped it on the floor stubbing it out with a twist of her sandle.

"So were you fucking or filming when she arrived or both?" Rod moved away from the door and stood facing Hannah.

"I should be so lucky. When she came in he was filming alright, but not you and Becky. He had the camera in one hand and his cock in the other and he was shooting his juice all over me". She pointed to the dark stains on her work dress. "I got so excited what with sucking his cock and watching you and Becky at it. I was lying against the wall frigging my pussy. He was just splashing his cum all over me, my dress hanging open and in walks Petra."

Rod's mouth slowly broke into a smile. "You dirty little girl, fancy getting caught like that. I bet she thinks you are real slut now and not fit to be a friend of Becky"

"Probably a good assessment" smiled Hannah.

"So what happened to Petra's man, where is he?". Rod inquired

Hannah shrugged her shoulders. "Went straight off in his car. No thank you babe for sucking my cock or anything. No offer of a lift like before. Just said he had to get away to think and left me here". She signed heavily, "anyway Petra is no angel. She came back with a guy that Becks and I know called Tom and I guess she is up there fucking with him right now" She raised her eyes towards the first floor windows.

"She is doing what?" Rod looked astonished.

"I said I bet she is fucking with Tom right now. Clearly likes her men young as well as mature. I feel like I am the only one who is not going to get a good cock fucking today". Hannah sighed and started to move away from the wall. Rod put out his hand against the wall and blocked her way. She stopped.

"Well I did not fuck Becky if that is any consolation to you. But your friend is such a hot cock sucker" he smiled. As for getting a good, as you say, "cock fucking" I am sure that could be remedied and maybe I could even offer you a lift home after". He leant in towards her. Their eyes focused on each other in the way that says something hot is about to happen. Hannah reached out with her hands and clasped the sides of his face, pulling him in towards her. Their lips met, he could taste the cigarette on her lips, her tongue soon masking the taste as it probed his mouth. Their bodies pressed together and he could feel the heat she was radiating. How could she still be so horny.

She felt him start to harden, a good sign that he was recovering already from cumming for Becky. They broke their embrace, Hannah bit her lip and said "Look Rod, I am as horny for a fuck as I think you are, but not here by the door, can we find somewhere more discreet. There have already been too many surprise people going in and out of this door today". She looked around, took his hand and led him down the side of the block. As they got to the bottom corner, she could see a brick garage block ahead.

"There look OK" she turned and smiled at him, squeezing his hand and leading the way to the back corner. Tucked behind were the recycle bins. This was Hannah territory, she loved getting fucked up against the wall out the back of the clubs and bars she visited. The thrill of being seen by others, the possibility they could be caught, the carnal once only fuck servicing both peoples pleasure.

She turned and smiled at Rod "Ok honey will this do". She leant back against the wall, Rod nodded, Hannah wasted no time.

"Well let's not hang around, we both know what we want". She placed her bag on the ground beside her and started to unbutton her dress from the bottom up, pulling it open. Rod unbuckled his belt and opened his trouser front his hands pulling his open trousers down across his backside. He eased them down so they hung from his knees. He could see that Hannah's panties were wet, they were clearly stained. Not sure if this was spilled cum or as a result of her own excitement and stimulation.

Hannah reached forward and pulled his boxers down releasing the bulge she had been observing. His cock sprang free. It looked good to her, not yet fully hard but its head a lovely large purple bell, its girth fat with heavy protruding veins running its length. She slid her hand around the shaft and drew in breath.

She put her other hand on his shoulder and looked down. "That looks like it has seen plenty of action". Is it up for some more right now?" She squeezed it and felt it grow harder at her touch.

Rod smiled. "Sure has" he said. "Clasp your arms around my neck Hannah and let me show you how good it is at giving you pleasure".

He moved in closer, his fingers feeling up her panties and towards her wet a slit. She gasped and clasped her hands round his neck and pulled her body in towards his feeling her breasts press against his heavy muscular chest. Rod put his hands under her arse cheeks and lifted her off the ground. Hannah shrieked and giggled. Rod shuffled a bit, pushed her back against the wall, to give added support and they with a free hand guided his stiff cock between her leg and panties. Hannah had her eyes closed waiting for his penetration, her legs now firmly crossed behind his back.

Rod thrust forward forcefully with his hips, his thick cock slid into Hannah's wet and excited slit. Hannah screamed out "Oh Shit that's good". She crossed her legs tighter and held on with her arms around his neck as she pushed her lips hard against his, probing again with her tongue.

Rod eased back and then thrust again this time a little harder. He felt the rush of air from her body enter his mouth as a Hannah let out an animal grunt her open mouth still pressed against his. Rod was now fully hard and was using his pure strength to pleasure this young but experienced young girl. He was living out his fantasy developed over many months of working out in the gym and then drinking coffee. Having already been sucked off by her cute little friend Becky, his cock was impaling sexy little Hannah. Only a threesome with them both would bring greater pleasure he thought as his hips projected his cock once more into the furthest reaches of Hannah's hot, wet cunt.

Hannah was so excited, she had yet to come down from the high of sucking Mike and watching her friend Becky sucking Rod and now she was feeling that same thick mature cock she wanted pumping her towards yet another orgasm.

Petra and Tom were rolling on the bed in a fumbling embrace. Their lips and tongues were jousting together in a lustful tussle. Tom felt her hard nipples against his chest, it excited him. Petra's hands were seeking out his cock and balls rubbing hard at them. The urgency for both was evident. Tom experiencing for the first time the body and desires of a mature woman, trying to hold back his excitement before the inevitable desire of youth would lead to frustration at coming all too soon. Petra desperate to fulfil her own need, a young cock inside her once again. Oh how she desired to be her daughter surrounded every night by horny young boys. How she loved draining the balls of young men, aware that it was their first experience of a mature lady after all those little inexperienced young ladies, squealing and then telling exaggerated tales of the size of cocks that had fucked them.

Petra broke the embrace. They lay side by side, her hand still squeezing Tom red and swollen member. "Come on "she said. "I need that cock inside me now. She shuffled up the bed so that her head lay on the pillows. She opened her legs and lay on the bed open and ready to be plundered.

Tom crawled across the bed until he was between her open legs, he pulled himself onto his knees and placed his hands on the pillow either side of her head, he eased forward and lifted one hand away to guide his cock towards Petra's shaven slit. He was still nervous as he eased his body forward and down towards Petra. His cock slipped easily between her lips and into her wet and hot pussy. He pushed in further, Petra just lay there with her eyes closed. He had never slid in to a cunt so easily before, all the girls he had fucked had tight pussys. He knew that for some he had even taken their virginity as he broke their hymens. This felt different. He pushed again and this time he felt a response. His eyes popped open as a smiling Petra tightened her muscles around his cock. He responded instinctively by pumping harder and deeper.

"Urrrrhhh that feels so good, give me more of that cock" panted Petra as her arms met behind his back and she pulled him down onto her, her mouth open and inviting another kissing war. He had never had his cock fucked by a pussy before. Petra's muscles were doing all the work. He was used to girls with tight slits, often dry with nervousness, not ready for his penetration. This was so different. Petra kept on encouraging him, telling him how good it felt, how big he felt inside her, how much she wanted him to cum for her. He had never heard a woman talk dirty before.

How long could he keep this up? He was so excited by the experience but so wanting to unload his cum. With each pump he felt his cock go in further, his balls slapping against her shaven pussy, full of cum ready to explode.

Suddenly he could not hold back any longer and the strokes became short and fast. Petra was panting. "Come on shoot all that spunk inside me" she encouraged, "I want it all, give it to mama". He could not hold back any longer and out shot the first hot string of spunk. Petra screamed in pleasure. He shot again and again, his balls full of come pushing their hot juice up out of his swollen head into Petra's welcoming passage.

Becky could hear next door the muffled words of her mother, the occasional scream of pleasure and the thump, thump, thump as the bed hit the wall with every pounding stroke of cock she took. Not a lot different to many recent nights when she had laid on the bed pleasuring herself as Mike and her mother fucked the night away. Now she had another man pumping her. Listening to the sounds her mind kept returning to the images of Rod, of sucking his cock or feeling his cum explode inside her mouth, all over her, how she wanted more of his cock. She pulled the drawer open beside her bed and lifted the silver coloured pleasure machine from the drawer. Flicking the switch the batteries came to life. She slowly lifted the bottom of her long T shirt and touched the vibrator against her thigh. It send a shiver right through her body, she arched her back in response, her nipples still hard and erect, visible against the material of the shirt. She slid her free hand across her breasts touching the sensitive nipples through the fabric. She pushed the vibrator higher and felt an electric shock shake her body as the tip split her lips. The harder she pushed the faster the waves of pleasure ran through her body.

She imagined what it must be like to have Rod's cock replacing her silver dream machine ready to pump all that cum inside her body. Her dreams were so intense, the experience had been so magical. She pushed the vibrator further and further inside her wet pussy. He body rocked and writhed around on the bed, her nipples so sensitive as with every move the fabric brushed against her little ripe cherries.

She was oblivious to anything until suddenly her excitement was ripped apart by her mother's angry voice shouting "Becky, Becky Holmes come here right now"

The harder Rod pumped his cock into Hannah, the tighter she clasped her arms and legs around his body. She had never been fucked like this before. Never taken in such a dominant masculine way, never had a cock felt so good. She knew she was benefitting from his earlier work out with Becky. He was hard enough to give her the fucking she wanted but he had spilled an almighty load for Becky. How much firepower was left in his love gun? Did he have sufficient bullets to shoot into her? Did it matter as long as the pleasure continued to be this good.

Rob was sweating, he was fit but this little minx was taking everything out of him. She squeezed him so tight and kept kissing him with total lust. He felt her bullet hard nipples rubbing against his chest, he knew this was stimulating her more. She shuffled and moved making sure she took every inch on every stroke. He just had to keep hard and get to the end. His cock was sore, his balls were aching but he had to finish and deliver his promise.

He mustered all his strength and drove hard and fast in one last burst of energy. Hannah broke her kiss and dug her teeth into his shoulder to stifle the scream as at last his cock reached its limit as he ejaculated what was left of his spunk inside her body. He kept on pumping in reflex although his load was spent. She kept her face buried in his shoulder as her body wriggled to get every last sensation from his cock rubbing inside her.

Slowly the motion subsided, Hannah let go with her legs and unsteadily placed them on the ground, her arms still clamped tight around his neck. Rod steadied her body as she smiled up at him.

"Was that good?" he asked. Hannah was just smiling, she nodded her head and let it rest on his chest. Letting her arms drop from their neck grip. Her hand slid down and closed around his slowly softening cock.

She sighed "Hmmm Rod, that cock just does wonderful things to me I want it again" she paused for effect and squeezed it "Soon, please" her big eyes opening wide.

"Well I can't give any favouritism you will have to share it with Becky who wants the same" he smiled and squeezed her small body against his.

Her face still pressed against his chest she answered "Do you mean all three of us together, that would be fun".

"Do you think Becky would like that?" Rod questioned.

"Stupid question, I am sure she wants to experience more of that cock just like me and well for you it could be double the pleasure."

Rod looked down at the young girl, her dress hanging open, stained panties evident. "I think maybe we should go. Can I offer you that lift home?" Hannah just leaned back against the wall and started to button up her dress.

"I guess so. Hey let me help." Rod had pulled up his pants and trousers. Becky moved forward and eased his soft cock back inside his pants and then closed the trousers zip and buckled the belt. "There you are sir, all part of the friendly service we offer". She stretched up and kissed him lightly on the lips. He pulled her in close and drove his tongue into her mouth. She responded savouring the last embrace.

They walked back round to the front of the house, he unlocked the car and opened the door for her. She slipped into the passenger seat and he shut the door. By the time he reached the drivers side, she had her belt clipped in place. He sat down, clipped his own belt, turned and smiled. Hannah smiled back and put her hand down to his crotch.

"I just want to feel this all the way home. I promise I won't distract you from driving. I just love the thought that this experienced and thick cock has been inside me. I just feel a lucky girl.

Petra lay back on the pillow exhausted, but satisfied, what a last 24 hours. Mike giving her the best seeing to she had experienced in many years, filming it all, she had to admit to herself that was a real turn. It made her so horny she had encouraged young Tom back just because she wanted more cock. Well if she was honest she wanted more young cock, this was becoming a fetish and an enjoyable one. Then finding young Hannah who she knew was a bad influence on her Becky, but all the same a spunky young girl, under the lens of Mike's camera with his cum spilt all over her body and clothes. She had blown her rag, what MILF would not, here was her man showing that he could do what he did to her with Becky's friends. It made her think. Was she the same for young boys? Thank goodness Tom had stayed to give her the fucking she needed. She looked across at him, his eyes closed a big smile across his face.

Tom was relaxing, his naked body stretched out down the bed, thinking to himself how did he get here. He only acknowledged Petra in the supermarket because she was Becky's mum. He just wanted to keep contact with Becky and that was an opportunity. Now a couple of hours later here he was lying on her bed having fucked her mother when it was her daughter he desired. But what a mess, her man caught filming and cumming over Hannah Worthington. Where did he meet her and why did they come back to this place. It was all a mystery. But wow was Petra some woman, it only increased his desire for her daughter, what knowledge and experience had passed from mother to daughter.

Petra was playing out what had happened in her mind too. Maybe she had been too quick with Mike. What if they both had the same desire for younger people? Could they accommodate that with their mature desires for each other? She reflected she had been doing the same as she had just done with Tom more than once with other young boys. Maybe it was that dirty little Hannah who had entrapped him, maybe she should forgive him, after all he carried the best cock she had experienced in years and knew how to use it and without his encouragement she would not have experienced the sexual highs that came from his filming their sexual exploits. That confidence that had led her to seek out the young boys. She was so confused.

Petra reached out to the bedside table and picked up the remote. She turned to Tom.

"Tom, I hope this does not embarrass you but I have to understand if it was Mike or Hannah who made the first move. It's important to me". She smiled. Tom could not believe his luck, having just fucked Becky's mum he was now going to be treated to a film of Hannah Worthington in action. Surely everyone knew that Hannah Worthington always took the lead. If Hannah wanted to fuck then you fucked. Everyone just waited their turn. Everyone knew that Hannah could not get enough cock. He knew his mate Steve was on a promise after last night and was working the same shift as Hannah earlier in the day. All Tom knew was he himself was still waiting his turn with Hannah.

Petra pressed play and there on the screen was Petra sucking Mike's cock. Tom was amazed at the size, ok he did not check out the other guys in the showers, but Mike carried some package and Petra looked like she was enjoying it.

"Sorry" she quickly said, pressing fast forward. "Just a little fun from last night." On screen his cock rapidly pumped her face, like in a comic film and then suddenly there was cum everywhere and she looked like she was licking his cock clean. The screen want fuzzy and another scene appeared. Petra hit the play button and it slowed to normal speed again.

On the screen was a man's body, sitting naked on a sofa. On the floor in front of him a dark haired lady was raising and lowering her head. There could be only one interpretation she was sucking his cock. Every so often his cock came into view, it was thick, knarled and experienced, just like Mike's cock he had just seen being sucked off by Petra.

"There she is" muttered Petra, "The slut whore sucking my man". Tom had to admit that was what it seemed, but who was doing the filming? The camera had movement, not static as if on a tripod and was clearly in the hands of an expert from the angles and zoom action.

As the camera changed angle his eyes stood out on stalks. He knew Hannah and Becky well enough to know that the hair curling round the still obscured face belonged to Becky and not Hannah.

"Becky", he inadvertently exclaimed.

"What" said Petra, "No don't be silly, it's that slut Hannah Worthington sucking off my man. That is the sofa in my lounge he is sitting on".

The camera angle changed and the man's face came into screen. Tom had no idea who he was. He turned towards Petra, who was staring at the screen her mouth wide open. "Who the fuck is he?" she exclaimed. By the time Tom turned back to the screen, Petra had added "No, No, It can't be, not Becky".

Tom could not believe what he saw. There on the screen lying on the carpet naked to the waist was Becky, as he watched she reached up and grabbed hold of they guys cock and it looked him some substantial piece of meat. She rolled in closer to him as her lips closed around its end and suddenly several inches had pushed there way between her welcoming lips.

Petra continued to stare at the screen, trying to make out what was going on. Trying to rationalize when this had taken place, who was the guy. She was trying to decide how to react. Was this one of Hannah's plans, perhaps Mike and a friend or something like that behind her back. Before she could come to any conclusion on the screen Petra watched as cum spilt from this unknown cock into Becky's mouth and all across her face. She did not know how to react.

Tom was starring at the screen unaware that his cock had hardened again at the sight of the girl he most wanted sucking another man's cock. The day was becoming so bizarre anything might now happen. The screen had now changed and the camera focused on a smiling Hannah sucking at the cameraman's cock.

Suddenly, Petra made sense of it all, it was Mike filming through the door and it was Becky in the lounge with the unknown man. They must have been there all along whilst they were arguing in the hall.

Her angry voice sounded out "Becky, Becky Holmes come here right now, I know you are in the flat".

Becky snapped out of her floating ecstatic dream. "Oh Shit" she thought. Her mother sounded pretty angry. She quickly withdrew the vibrator from her open legs, switched it off and laid in on her bedside table. Timidly she got off the bed, her sexual excitement still high, but now tempered with fear of the consequences of her earlier fun session with Rod. She could see her hard nipples still poking at the fabric of her loose long T shirt as she passed the long mirror. She still felt the heat and the dampness in her almost throbbing pussy was still hot. What was she going to say, what did her mother know.

She opened her room door and moved down the passage towards Petra's room. She stopped, drew breath and pushed the door open. The unexpected sight that greeter her she could not have imagined.

Her mother sat on the bed naked, a TV remote in her hand, her feet flat on the bed her knees raised. Was she seeing right or had the experiences of the day affected her mind? Next to her mum on the bed lay Tom. She remembered she had heard a name Tim or Tom called out earlier but she had not especially associated it with him. She had never seen Tom naked before and certainly did not expect to find him on her mother's bed. She found it hard to believe that the man she had heard through the wall fucking her mother must have been Tom. He clearly had stamina as her eyes were drawn to his cock which was still hard and pointing to the ceiling. That cock did not look too bad at all. In fact he looked lot more interesting stretched out on the bed than she had thought before, but with her mother!

Suddenly Tom realised that Becky was looking at his member, her mouth hanging open. He pulled the sheet across to cover his cock, it only served to make it look sillier like a tent pole sticking up under the sheet.

"Mum, what are you doing?" quizzed Becky taking the initiative. "That's Tom on your bed, No, no don't tell me you have been fucking him behind Mike's back?"

"Me fucking Him" her mother back screamed back. "That's a fine one. And who are you little miss cock sucker, who is this man in my lounge and what have you and that slut Hannah Worthington been up to with him and Mike behind my back?" She pointed at the TV with the remote.

"Becky looked at the screen expecting to see herself and Rod, The image was frozen and it was of Hannah slumped on the floor as if she had passed out. Becky did not understand.

"Shit" said Petra as she flicked the remote into reverse. Becky stared at the screen and realised as the images spooled back that she was right Hannah and Mike had been outside the room with the camera and had been playing their own games too. Soon the screen shots were back to her and Rod on the carpet engaged in their lustful oral sex exchange.

"Oh Shit" said Becky, putting a hand to her mouth. It was all there on screen. Tom kept looking at the screen and back to Becky. She looked at him and he raised his eyebrows as if to say. Games up.

"So come on Becky Holmes you had better sit down here and explain it all. I am assuming that this guy" she pointed to the frozen TV screen, "has left and is not listening to this from your bedroom?".

Becky nodded and then sulkily moved towards the bed and sat down on the end blocking Tom's view of the TV. She looked down at the floor as she started to tell her side of the story. Petra quizzed her, trying to understand Mike's involvement and what role Hannah had played in this escapade. Tom kept silent hardly believing what he was hearing. He was thinking, so it was not just dirty Hannah who was cock obsessed, shy Becky could be just as hot. His cock maintained its hardened state all through her explanation, indeed he had to use all his powers of control, not to slip his hand under the sheets and give it a sly rub. He still could not believe it was Becky he had seen on the screen so enjoying sucking cock and taking the full blast of an amazing quantity of cum.

Becky concluded with a question for her mother; "So is it so bad that I want to experience a mature cock? Actually" she said defiantly, "It's all your fault, if you and Mike had not played your games on camera and left the discs around, I would not have wanted to experience a cock like his too. Mum you just looked like you enjoyed it so much", she was almost pleading, "and now at last I have experienced a mature cock too. I love it and I want more. It's not Mike I want just a cock like his" there was such passion in her voice. Her face sharpened and she quizzed. "Is that desire any different from you wanting Tom". She looked across at Tom, who went bright red. "What made you want to take a young cock when you had Mike's" she hesitated "Mike's gorgeous cock anytime you want it"?

Petra dropped her knees flat feeling uncomfortable at the challenge of her daughter. Becky saw for the first time her mother's shaven cunt, she gasped "Mother that is just so erotic, how long have you been shaved like that. Oh I love it"?

It was Petra's turn to confess. In her turn she explained she had been shaving only a few weeks at Mike's suggestion and like all his ideas it had enhanced their lovemaking. She explained how it made the sensation of his tongue so much more intense. She explained how the filming had almost become an obsession for her too and how much it had it made her so horny that some mornings after a good filmed sex session, like last night she had felt the need to find further stimulation. Then she dropped her eyes as she recounted how she enjoyed it when Becky brought guys back to the flat as she could flirt with them, just to prove to herself she was still attractive to younger men. She was aware young guys were less experienced but that they often fantasised about older women, sometimes their friend's mothers. Something they had told her. What she liked was they had cocks that went hard at any opportunity and came hard again quickly. All that loose testosterone, something Mike could not do, she had to work hard to coax him hard the second time. This was why the filming had added so much, it seemed to excite Mike to watch his own performance. She glanced over at Tom. He felt the eyes of both women focus on the tent pole under the sheet.

Becky shuffled on the bed, without being aware she had moved a little closer to Tom. "Mother, don't tell me that Tom is not the first"?

Petra lowered her head again. "Becky, once one of your friends had responded to my flirting, once I had sampled one young cock, I had to have another. You just said that you want another mature cock, once you had experienced the first. I am the same. I love what Mike does to me but I want young cock too. Anyway I know that Mike has his eyes on young pussy too. I have seen the way he looks at you and squeezes past you in the doorways. He is always noticeably hornier and harder any evening when you have been in curled up on the sofa in that T shirt you are wearing now. Thank goodness your nipples are not usually as hard and excited as they are today" Petra smiled for the first time. Becky dropped her eyes to her nipples, still hard, raised her face again and smiled too.

Becky spoke quietly. "Well you have some loyal men, I would not know which ones you have done, they all keep quiet about it. But I had heard some of the girls talking that some of the boys had been with what they described as a nymphomaniac MILF. I just never expected it to be my Mum"

She sighed heavily, resigned to the fact that her mother was just like Hannah, a real cock whore. She continued "I am very aware of Mike's interest in me, but I just put it down to him being lecherous, until I saw the film of you together. Only then did I have an interest in seeing that super cock. It looks like he used Hannah as a substitute today, but she was always talking about older men too. She would have had Rod first if she had had the chance. Maybe Mike just went to pick me up from work and ended up with the bonus prize?"

Tom could tell the two women were now more relaxed. He had never listened to an exchange like this before. Was this soul searching or the way mothers and daughters openly discussed sex. This bizarre day was taking yet another twist.

Petra pulled her legs round, placed them on the floor and stood up. She hit the off button on the TV remote and put it down. She sighed. "Sounds like maybe I should talk to Mike. Maybe we can enjoy even better sex if we both accept and admit to each other that Mature and Young, Mixing can be fun. But with one clear proviso; You, Becky Holmes, are definitely totally off limits for him. No fucking my daughter, that is for others". She turned and smiled at Tom. "Don't you agree Tom, young girls should enjoy plenty of cock, Mature and Young, mixing can be fun? Oooh I like that phrase". Tom lowered his eyes not sure how to respond.

She walked towards the door and tuned back to face Tom and Becky. "Now I am just going to have a shower to clean all that lovely fresh spunk cream that Tom just shot into my pussy. I will be away quite a few minutes as I may have to sort myself again in the shower. I am still feeling horny especially after our little chat" She left the room and then quickly put her head again round the door smiling. "Don't do anything I wouldn't while I am away and there is not a lot I wouldn't do. And just in case I am not making myself clear, Becky darling that tent pole looks like it needs sorting and I can assure you it is as good as it looks". With the final comment she shut the door.

Becky looked at Tom and smiled. "Well I would not have expected this morning that today would end up anything like this. I still can't believe that you were in here fucking my mum while I was on my bed the other side of the wall".

Tom was still hesitant, still not sure how to react. He had become very flushed. Here he was on Becky's mother's bed with Becky. She was wearing only a T shirt and her nipples so visible in outline looked so inviting. This had to be heaven for him, his cock was ready and Becky was hot and horny.

Becky continued "Oh Tom, I had this wonderful experience with Rod, he was so encouraging, so interested in giving me pleasure. I have never had that experience before".

Tom picked up on her words "Becky, your mum was the same, she kept encouraging me, telling me how good it felt and it just did not seem the same as any experience I had had before".

"I guess older people approach sex a different way". Becky responded as she moved along the side of the bed and rested her head on the bed head, pulled her legs up. She turned her body and leant up on her elbow facing Tom. "They seem to take a delight in giving pleasure more than receiving. Tom I have never had my pussy licked or sucked before, it was an amazing sensation. Tom you ever sucked pussy?" her eyes were wide in anticipation.

Tom shook his head, he had realized that Becky was getting closer, making herself more comfortable, her T shirt had ridden up and he could see the black curly hair in the heavenly gap between her legs. He so wanted to touch his cock, its sensitive tip was rubbing against the sheet every time he moved and making him so excited he almost expected to see a dark patch appear on the sheet from his precum.

Becky continued. "Tom", she paused, "Would you like to suck my pussy" she reached forward and took one of his hands. He lay there mesmerized as she pulled it down towards her cunt. Tom felt the heat emanating from her pussy as she pressed his hand down against the curly hair. "Easy please, just softly touch my pussy, gently. Sorry its not shaved like my Mum's, I promise it will be", She paused, "next time" her eyes met his and she smiled.

"Oh Tom" she gasped as he slipped his finger between her lips, he had never felt anything so inviting. "Oh Tom, nice and slow please, its making me so excited, aaahh" Becky was gasping her excitement growing. She reached out and pushed the sheet away revealing Tom's rigid prick. Her fingers closed around its girth and slowly moved her fingers up to touch the tip. She continued. "Tom it feels so hard, so manly, so different to the other boys" Her breathing was heavy. "Tom, I'm sorry I can't wait any longer. I need your cock inside me, I need it now. I promise you can suck my pussy another time, but please I need to be fucked right now.

Suddenly she let go of his cock, pulled back, jumped off the bed and quickly pulled the shirt over her head throwing it to one side. She climbed back on the bed, crawling over Tom to the middle and positioned her self on her knees, her hands on the bed head.

"Come on baby, please Tom, do me from behind like a dog fucks his bitch" she added between the laboured breathing, "Doing it this way makes my Mum so noisy it must be good".

Tom pulled himself up behind her. "Like this" he said as he put his hands around her waist and drew them up to cover her breasts. He fingers feeling out for her nipples.

"Yes, Yes, but please just get it inside me", Shrieked Becky her hand pushing back between her legs searching out his cock. She clasped her hand around and steered it towards her waiting cunt. "Easy Tom, slowly, now push".

Becky shrieked out loud "Oh Fucking Hell, Shit" as Tom having taken her guidance to line up plunged forward with all his force. His entire length penetrated her pussy, so wet from the love juices making such a lubricant. Becky had never felt a sensation like this before as his balls banged up against her arse.

"Ahhh Fuck me Tom, Fuck me hard" she shrieked as Tom eased back and pushed forward one again, each time he gained in confidence. Each time he impaled her with his full length she shrieked more grunting words of encouragement about the size of his cock and what she wanted him to do. This exited Tom more with each comment.

His hands rubbing softly at Becky's nipples. His head close to hers, more calmly than Becky he kept responding with comments about her nipples being hard and how he had never had so much pleasure than he had now.

Tom could feel Becky's body shaking with pleasure as he tried to support their wobbling bodies locked together. Becky was grunting like an animal one minute, shrieking like she was possessed by demons the next. His own pleasure was intense, yes Becky's mother had been an experience, but this was sex with someone he wanted and the intense sexual passion between them was growing.

Tom continued to pump, he knew his cock was sore from its earlier fun, but he had to come for Becky she was expecting it and he so wanted it too.

Becky lost her grip on the bed head, her cries now more muffled as her head slipped and became buried in the pillow. The angle of his pumping changed and Tom suddenly found stronger friction to excite him. Little did he understand that he was now stimulating her clitoris in a way that had never happened to Becky before. He felt her whole body shake again. Becky almost lost consciousness as she felt waves of sensation pass through her body like never before. Never had being fucked felt like this before.

Tom started to speed up, he was sure he was on his way to cumming. "Becky" he grunted, "I'm cumming Ok?"

The muffled response was inaudible, but it was too late anyway, one final push and he came. Becky knew it had happened but knew and understood it was the sensation not the spunk that was the end result. Tom pushed again and again, he knew he was shooting only a small amount of cum, how could he so soon after blasting Becky's mum. But his cock kept on pumping like a adrenalin high reflex.

Suddenly he lost control and fell sideways, collapsing on the bed next to Becky, his cock slipped free of her pussy as his back hit the mattress. He closed his eyes. Becky just stayed in the same position, arse in the air, legs apart and her head in the pillow, her low moans continuing.

The silence was broken as Petra spoke. "Well that was some lovemaking, how much experience have you two had before?"

Tom opened his eyes. There was Petra standing at the end of the bed, clothed in a bathrobe a towel around her head. Camera in hand. Tom grinned, so he had now joined the collection of amateur porn.

"How long have you been there?" he asked.

"Long enough" she replied a broad smile on her face. "I am surprised the whole apartment block did not hear that Becky was getting one hell of a seeing to. I distracted me in the shower, for one. That was some performance Tom, remind me to ask you back again."

Becky rolled over onto her back and put a hand down to touch her pussy. "Oh Tom, that was so good, so much what I have been waiting for".

Tom smiled. "Well you have to thank your mother for the introduction", he winked at Becky. "And for the lesson that taught me so much".

Becky sighed, "Yes and I would never have enjoyed that if Rod had not helped me earlier to loose my inhibitions and teach me about shared pleasure".

Petra smiled at the two of them. "Well if I have been the catalyst then I am content, but Becky I want one promise from you".

Becky looked puzzled. Petra continued. "I want you to introduce me to your new friend Rod, I like the look of what he is packing on that tape and the way he is using it. Maybe I could do with a lesson to".

Becky laughed, "Well I guess so, that is as long as Hannah has not got there first".

"Come on" said Petra, "I don't know about you but I need drink. I will go and sort that out while you two take a shower. And please just take a shower and don't try fucking in the there. Tom has some stamina but give the poor guy a rest"

The next morning Petra dropped Becky off at the Leisure Centre as usual. Waiting for her leaning against the wall, smoking her pre work cigarette was Hannah. Becky has the look of the cat that had got the cream. She gave Hannah a light kiss on the cheek, their normal greeting.

Hannah pointed to her uniform "The cum stains washed out but I am sure my mum was suspicious, especially when she found my cum stained knickers in the pocket. Shit I knew I should have thrown them away but I had to keep the Rod's cum from seeping down my legs on the ride home. Boy does he have some volume of cum stored in those balls".

Becky's mouth dropped open. "What did you just say? Come on, stub out that cigarette, we have just got so much catching up to do" Becky almost pulled Hannah towards the door. ...............................