This story covers a day at the races for five girlfriends known as "The Fillies". The first part acts as an introduction to the five ladies on the morning of their day at the races.
Felicity, Flic to her friends, was tall, slim with wide hips and natural blonde hair. Married to Steve their life had suddenly changed the previous year when they had a massive multi million pound win on the British National Lottery. After the win, Flic very much wanted to keep close to her friends and they had decided to stay in the same jobs and live in the same area. Flic loved her job as office manager for a small local company and their indulgence had been to buy the biggest house on the same estate where they had lived. They had also bought a flashy expensive sports car, a big SUV and had taken a couple of long haul holidays at 5* resorts flying first class. But apart from that they tried to live a similar life to before the big win, but it was hard!
Flic still enjoyed her nights out with her girlie friends that she had known since school, but was determined to treat them special whenever she could. They called themselves "The Fillies" as they joked that between them they had ridden enough stallions to fill a racing stables. Today Flic was treating them to Ladies Day at the races in the most expensive box she could buy. She was dressed in a designer outfit of top and trousers with the top a cross over style exposing sufficient cleavage to be noticed but not too much to excite, she was waiting for the stretch limo that was transporting them to arrive.
Whilst she was waiting, Steve had slouched down, yawning and unshaven into the kitchen still wearing his pyjamas, desperate for a cup of coffee. He had fixed to spend the day in the company of his mate Mike who was the partner of Dawn one of Flic's fellow fillies, one of the other riders on the card for the day!
Flic was checking her bag and the VIP passes she had for each of the girlies. Steve said she looked and smelt great as he put his arms around her giving her a long tonguing kiss. He pushed his leg forward between hers and Flic felt his cock start to harden and thicken as they kissed. She broke the kiss and said there was no time to play right now as she was dressed, made up and waiting for the Limo. Steve responded saying surely there was always time for a quickie! Flic stepped back and looked down. With only his pyjama bottoms constraining his cock his erection was very evident. Flic laughed and commented that it looked like he had erected a one man tent in his pyjamas.
He asked if she would like to check out if the tent pole was OK before she left him as it would stay erected for the rest of the day if she didn't. She smiled and told him he was naughty and that the limo would be arriving at any minute. She dropped her hand to the tent pole in his pyjamas and squeezed her fingers around its girth. She looked up at Steve and said there was no way she was going down on her knees and messing up her outfit and if he wanted his pole checked out he had better find a way up onto the table or kitchen worktop.
Steve did not hesitate as he pulled himself up onto the kitchen worktop. He shuffled around and pulled his pyjamas down letting his cock spring upwards as it became free. Flic commented that if he had had such a morning wood when she got out of bed earlier, he could have sorted it easily by just pumping his spunk up between her legs whilst they were still in bed. Steve guessed she was horny too, he knew that when his wife dressed up and put on the make-up and perfume it always made her horny.
Flic took his cock between her neatly manicured fingers and squeezed it as she moved her closed fingers slowly easing them up and down its length. Flic could feel his hardness, how she loved it when he was this hard inside her, but as horny as it made her she knew she did not have the time to take off her outfit, drop her knickers, take him deep inside her cunny, clean up the mess and then redress, much as she knew she would have loved her knickers to be wet with his spunk for the rest of the day. She decided on a compromise as she dropped her head towards his cock, opened her mouth and took its heat and hardness between her lips.
Instantly Steve moaned as he felt her tongue swirling around the tip of his cock as her lips made the seal. Flic took a few more inches into her mouth and used her tongue and lips together on his cock. After a few minutes as things were slowly building for both of them, they heard the doorbell ring. Flic let his cock slip free, swore and said it must be the limo driver. Steve leant back breathing heavily, his cock sticky and wet from a coating of Flic's saliva. Flic reached for a paper towel and wiped her lips as she turned and left the kitchen. The doorbell rang again as she approached it. She opened it with a false smile on her face annoyed at being interrupted as she was preparing to take Steve's load down her throat.
In front of her stood a smartly dressed driver, he was tall, obviously worked out from the way his shirt stretched over his body in all the right places. He was ethnically Afro-Caribbean and her smile became genuine delight as he introduced himself as Toby their driver and personal assistant for the day. Flic ushered him into the lounge, suggested he take a seat as she had something urgent to finish off before she would be ready to leave and that she would only be 5 minutes. Flic quickly explained that the rest of the party were her 4 best friends who would be arriving soon. In her rush to get back to Steve, Flic failed to fully close the lounge door and as she left it slowly swung back open, not that Flic would have noticed all she wanted was to feel Steve unload in her mouth and to get that fantastic sensation as she swallowed his cum.
Back in the kitchen Steve was still sitting on the worktop his hand slowly reaming his hard cock in preparation for her return. Flic apologised getting straight back into cock sucking mode as her head dropped towards Steve as his cock once again slid easily between her lips. Flic increased the pace of her sucking, aware of the urgency for them both, She started to use her hand clenched around the inches that were not between her lips to assist her. Steve was getting excited and his moans and grunts were interspersed by words of encouragement to Flic promising to cum hard for her.
In the lounge, with the door open, Toby could hear the sounds coming from the kitchen. He worked out what might be going on and quietly left the lounge and moved along the hall until he could see through the kitchen door without being observed himself. All he could see was the back of his client's head bobbing up and down between the legs of a man, sat on the worktop with his eyes screwed up looking to the ceiling. This was not the usual start to his day, but for sure he knew he had at least one horny lady in the back of the limo today and if her friends were all like her it could be one long interesting day! As he watched he could feel his own hardness growing, aware he carried the sort of length few ladies would ever refuse. The company knew that Toby had a long list of satisfied clients, many being groups of Hens who were repeat business and recommended the company and Toby especially to their friends. The company never asked questions, but Toby knew exactly why few of these bookings ended without at least one Hen getting her cock of the day. It seemed that British women could never get enough black cock and once they got it they always wanted more.
There was a final grunt and expletive from Steve as his load painted the back of Flic's mouth with his hot sticky cum. Bolt after bolt came from his throbbing cock as Flic tried her hardest to swallow without gagging or letting cum spill from her lips for fear of the resultant mess. To Flic it seemed that Steve was emptying his balls, such was the excitement she had generated with her mouth and hand. Finally she let his cock slip from her mouth, leaving it open to show him the quantity that still lay on her tongue. She smiled at him, swallowed and licked her pink painted lips. She told him to clean himself up and get dressed as Dawn and Mike would be round very soon.
By the time Flic had checked her makeup and hair and returned to the lounge Toby had been able to recover his composure after his recent voyeuristic moment. Flic apologised, but the way she played with her hair instantly gave away her interest to Toby. She explained that she was treating her "girlies" to a day at the races and no request was to be considered too much for any of them, however strange. Just as Toby nodded in agreement the doorbell rang again. The first of the Fillies had arrived!
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Emma should never have become a mother, let alone have twins to look after. She just could not adjust to the responsibility. She was a dirty bottle blonde who has an insatiable appetite for sex and her husband Dave, a van driver, was always ready to feed that desire whenever Emma wanted - anywhere, anytime, any hole! Emma was lucky that the twins were able to spend a lot of time with her mother, often during the day which meant they could be alone in the house. If Dave ever came home before the twins it would always be a quickie with Emma bent over the kitchen sink taken from behind or legs wide open sat on the kitchen table with Dave standing in front of her pumping her with his spunk. If the twins went to her mum in the evenings it was so they could still enjoy an active social life and sex in the back of the car or even out the back of the pub! Why have sex in bed when you could make it fun somewhere else.
As the twins, grew older Emma was sure with their approach to sex they would be caught eventually, but that was yet to happen. That morning the twins were as usual sleeping in the next bedroom as Emma was helping Dave to sort the regular problem of his morning wood before she left for the day at the races. Laid on her back, her arms stretched up above her hanging tight onto the rails of the bedhead as Dave on top of her and under the duvet was pounding her hard and rough with Emma encouraging him vocally between her moans.
Unaware that the bedhead hitting the wall with increasing frequency had woken the twins who were puzzled by what was happening in their parent's bedroom. Emma was as close to an orgasm as Dave was to unloading inside her when the bedroom door unexpectedly opened...He froze mid thrust as he heard a voice behind him asking if mummy was alright as she had been making so much noise like she was hurt. He rolled off grabbing at the duvet to cover his naked body and hide his rigid cock which was on the point of exploding as a very flushed Emma let go of the bedhead rails and raised her head forcing a smile in greeting her daughters.
Emma tried hard to compose herself as the adrenalin flowed, pulling herself up and like Dave trying to keep her modesty covered in the absence of clothes. Dave had not been so lucky, he was too close to hold back and the touch and slight rubbing of the duvet on the sensitive tip of his cock was just too much. He found himself involuntarily ejaculating and feeling a wet and sticky patch growing on the underside of the duvet. The mess was nothing compared to the embarrassment of being caught for the first time by their daughters who asked what mummy and daddy were doing. Emma thought quickly and said that she and Dave had been doing some morning exercises together and daddy was practicing riding like a horse as mummy was going to the races with Auntie Flic today. The girls looked puzzled, but seemed to accept the explanation. Emma suggested they go back to their room and get dressed as she had to take a shower and get ready for her big day out with Aunty Flic and her friends and they had to go to Grandma for the day with daddy.
As they left Emma turned to Dave and laughed. At last they had been caught fucking, it had to happen at some time. Emma kissed him and smiled saying it was a pity as she was so close to cumming and now she would be frustrated all day. Dave responded that she was the lucky one, peeling back the duvet revealing the wet patch of his cum stain. Emma giggled and said at least he would not be frustrated all day but it was a pity to waste his lovely cum when it could have been oozing from her pussy all day into her knickers. She added it looked like he had another job for the day. Stripping the bed and drying out the duvet. She kissed him again before getting out of bed and walking naked across the landing to the bathroom to take a shower.
After a quick breakfast they were all ready to leave. Dave commented that although he liked the tight black and white dress which showed off the best of her curves he was unsure about the "thing" on her head that looked like an ice cream cone! Emma stuck her tongue out at him and said all the others would be wearing fancy hats and fascinators, it was the thing to wear to the races.
After piling everyone in the car they were soon pulling into the road where Flic lived. Outside the house the large black smoke glass limo looked too obvious and ostentatious. Dave said that it looked a bit over the top, but then probably matched her Ice Cream Cone. Emma said good bye to the kids and kissed Dave who left her with the comment not to get caught again, once a day was enough. Emma smiled and said he knew too well once a day was never enough for her and to remember that he had orgasmed that morning she had only been on the point. One of the twins asked from the back what an orgasm was. Emma slipped out of the car and said that her father would explain as she smiled and shut the door.
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Julia had trained in accountancy, and subsequently married Richard one of her clients; a very wealthy businessman. Julia loved his fat wallet and the lifestyle that it brought, such as the big mansion with a pool, exotic holidays and designer clothes. But there was always a third party in their marriage - his business. Known in his industry as "Big Dick", it was an unfortunate name as in no way did he match up to his nickname. However with her lifestyle and gym toned body along with her long naturally auburn wavy hair, Julia easily attracted enough men who more than matched up to the name of "Big Dick". As far as she knew Richard was either not aware or didn't seem to care anymore.
However Julia was suspicious that lately something seemed be exciting him more and more. She was sure that Richard had become more of a voyeur than a lover. Julia had noticed that he watched her more intently as she dressed or undressed. After this in bed it had made him more interested in sex and for certain made his cock harden quicker than previously, meaning she did not have to work him quite as much to get him hard enough for a decent penetration.
As Julia was showering that morning, leaving Richard, as she thought, dozing in bed, she thought she had caught a glimpse of him awake and intently watching her through the open bathroom door. She returned to the room and sat at her dressing table in her silk dressing gown doing her make-up. In the mirror she could see his hand moving rhythmically under the duvet. Richard was watching her and clearly working his cock. It was hard for her to concentrate on making -up as every time she moved her head he came into view, his eyes screwed up at times, but without any doubt exciting himself.
As she finished she suddenly swivelled on her chair and stared at him. He was flushed and the movement suddenly stopped but with an obvious tent pole in the duvet, she guessed his hand was still holding his erection. Julia smiled and walked over to the bed, sitting on the side next to him. Richard looked uncomfortable and still flushed. Julia carefully and deliberately peeled back the duvet to reveal his erect cock. She had to admit that although he was not the best hung man she had experienced she did like the look and feel of his cock. Being a few years older he had a darker colour to his cock than many of the young bucks who she let fuck her, the veins appeared like twisted vines around a pole giving a gnarled, well used look and she had to admit he did have a large dark bell end.
Julia looked up from his cock and leant in to kiss his lips, asking if her showering and making-up had caused this. Richard nodded in silence. Julia kissed him again and toughed her finger to his lips. She whispered that she was pleased that looking at her made him get excited, she lifted her hand and gently eased open the front of her silk dressing gown exposing her small firm breasts and small hard dark nipples. His cock twitched and she smiled again saying perhaps she could help. She reached out and closed her long manicured fingers around its girth and slowly eased them up and down its length.
Richard became tense as he smiled mouthing thank you to Julia. As she slowly eased her hand up and down his hard cock, she smiled at him telling him everything was alright, if watching her shower, dress or undress helped him that was fine with her. She asked if he wanted to touch her or just look? Before he could answer, he swallowed hard and screwed up his eyes, his breathing became heavier and Julia knew instinctively he was about to cum. With her free hand she reached for the tissue box on the bedside table, but was too late, the first spurt of his cum arched into the air spraying across the front of his chest. Quickly Julia covered his bulb with a tissue catching the next few spurts as the tissue became sodden very quickly. She was amazed at the force of the first spurt and the copious volume issuing from his balls. Somehow the combination of watching her shower and make-up, along with her helping hand had delivered something she had not experienced from him for some time.
As she expected Richard's cock lost its hardness with some speed. Julia used more tissues to wipe it fully clean. As she did this Julia talked to him, encouraging him telling him how much she liked how much he had cum and how hard his cock had been. Then a thought crossed her mind that maybe it was not just her that had improved his libido, maybe he had been watching others. Her mind went back to a couple of weeks ago when Dawn, another of the "Fillies" had stayed with them before and after a party they had all attended. She remembered that she and Dawn had used her dressing table before the party to do their make-up, dressed in only their dressing gowns. Dawn had large breasts and a cleavage that any dressing robe would have difficulty hiding. She recalled that Richard had been in and out of the bedroom a lot whilst they were dressing and that night after the party had been the last time they had had sex. Maybe it was the sight and thought of Dawn that had excited him that night.
But she had to get dressed for the day out and tried to banish the thought from her mind. Richard watched as she dressed in her striking black and white designer outfit with her bare shoulders showing off her long chestnut hair to its best. Julia heard the doorbell and knew it must be the taxi she had ordered. Richard was still in bed as she leaned in and kissed him goodbye. She said again how much she had enjoyed helping him to orgasm and casually commented that she hoped she was the only lady that excited him this way. His non-committal response did not reassure her.
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Dawn was already busy that morning bouncing up and down enthusiastically on Mike's substantial hard cock. He lay on his back on the bed as Dawn rode his cock like a cowgirl on a bucking bronco with her usual enthusiasm, her filthy mouth swapping between screams, moans and encouragement to Mike to fuck her hard and dirty!
Dawn had always been the chubbiest of the fillies. She had a substantial cleavage that separated her large breasts and thick strong thighs which helped to power the ride she was taking on Mike's fat rigid pole. When she wasn't being banged by Mike her caring nature had led her to qualify as a nurse and she certainly knew how to revive any man with her special treatments. Right now she felt like she was just warming up for the races later in the day.
Dawn lived with Mike her long term boyfriend, a gym instructor with a body she adored. Dawn had one problem, like most of the fillies, she was constantly horny, but Mike was always up to the challenge! He said he lived his life amongst slim toned female bodies at the gym and Dawn was the antidote. Mike loved nothing better than losing his cock between her massive breasts and Dawn loved nothing more than him spilling his cum all over her face, hair, neck or breasts. Anywhere he wanted to spill his cum on or in her was fine for Dawn.
Every time her body dropped, Mike's cock went deep inside her, the sensation sending her a step closer to orgasm each time. With each grunt, moan and every foul mouth urging she was just wanting him to give her more cock, to fuck her cunt harder or shoot his spunk deep inside her. Mike lay under her using his strong hips to pump his cock into her as his hands rubbed hard against her big dark areolae. Big was the only word to describe them, almost the size of a coffee cup lid topped with a nipple, not the normal size of a pea but as big and sweet as a cherry. The feeling between his fingers something impossible to describe.
Finally with one more thrust from Mike, Dawn came. As the sensation rippled through her body, Dawn lost control and her body just collapsed on top of Mike, his face finding itself lost in her massive breasts as she fell forward. Above his head Dawn's whimpering like a wounded animal pushed him on towards his own climax as he increased both the strength and speed of his own hip movements. Dawn lay breathing heavily as Mike's cock continued to receive stimulation from the inside of her tight pussy which brought him to climax as his jets of cum painted deep inside her like a machine gun on automatic. As this extra sensation hit her, Dawn just screamed and squealed even louder.
Eventually Mike rolled away from the envelopment of her breasts to catch his breath, his cock almost popping as it slipped free of her tight pussy. He closed his eyes trying to recover his composure after their frenzied early morning fuck. Dawn also rolled onto her back, staring up at the ceiling as her breathing slowly returned to normal. She slid her hand down to her pussy, her fingers catching Mike's sticky cum as it oozed from her freshly fucked pussy. She turned her head towards Mike and smiled thanking him for the great wake up fuck that had shared. Her eyes checked out his cock, glistening with their shared juices as the sun streamed through the curtains. It still held a level of hardness, she knew from experience that Mike always had a high level of testosterone from his gym work. This often manifested itself in his ability to sustain hardness when most men would soften and if she caught it right and continued the stimulation, she could often get him quickly to a second climax.
Dawn reached out and closed her fingers round his slimy cock, her fingers easily slid up and down its length, how good it felt in her hand, she was so horny and wanted more. She let it go then crawled across the bed and grasped his cock again. Dawn moved her mouth towards the big purple bell that crowned its thickness and length. She closed her lips around it as if sucking on a lollypop. Her tongue flicking across the sensitive tip. She could feel the hardness returning. Mike lay back still in recovery mode, enjoying the way Dawn worked her magic on his cock, she was just so good.
Dawn pulled his cock from her mouth, still working it with her fingers. She looked up at him and smiled. She asked if he wanted her to give him his favourite treatment. Mike smiled back and nodded. They moved around the bed until Mike propped himself up against the headboard. Dawn own shuffling brought her to place each large thigh either side of his hips and then lowered herself towards him, her eyes fixed on his as slowly his cock disappeared into the cleavage between her massive breasts. Dawn moved her hands to pull them together and then slowly slid backwards so that the bell of his cock appeared like a train emerging from the tunnel Dawn had created with her breasts. She let saliva drip from her lips onto and around his cock head, then she rocked forward and Mike's cock disappeared into the tunnel, as Dawn rocked back again the tip and a couple of inches emerged, she bent her head down and flicked her tongue, catching the tip. Mike flinched at the sensation, Dawn smiled and rocked forward and then back again repeating the movement with increasing speed and alacrity, smiling each time Mike's cock disappeared and mouthing filthy words about his cock, its size, its hardness, his ability to cum.
Mike was struggling with control as Dawn upped the speed of her motion, his cock aching and bursting at the same time, suddenly he lost it and from the tunnel appeared a short burst of cum followed by a cock with spunk trailing from its eye. Mike had cum, this time almost spent with the small volume of his cum which just acted as further lubricant in Dawn's cleavage.
She seemed disappointed, but managed a smile as she relaxed her hands and his cock eased clear of the messy cleavage and breasts. Dawn rolled onto her back and just lay there contented, cum strands laying along her cleavage glistening in the sunshine.
Mike was up and off to the toilet to clean up and relieve himself and by the time he returned Dawn was sitting on the side of the bed. A wet and messy bundle of discarded tissues lay on her pillow. Dressing gown pulled together as best it could around her substantial breasts. She thanked Mike for giving a great start to her day at the races saying she was sure she had ridden her first winner of the day. Mike joked for her not to ride too many other winners to the finish line. Dawn gave him a big hug and a long kiss before disappearing off into the shower.
The next time Mike saw her was as she emerged at the bottom of the stairs dressed in her outfit for the day, a scarlet red combination both off the shoulder and sleeveless top that to his surprise showed no cleavage which fed into trousers to conceal her meaty thighs. Her long blond hair cascaded to her shoulders as she flicked it back asking him if she looked OK and how long would it be before he was ready to give her a lift over the Felicity's. Mike swallowed hard and asked if she had time for the second race of the day. Dawn responded that she thought he had already enjoyed that and the messy tissues were in the bin to prove it and there certainly was not time before they had to leave.
Mike drove Dawn over as he planned to spend the day with his mate Steve who was Felicity's husband. He was certainly having problems keeping his eyes on the road with his scarlet woman sat beside him. Dawn noticed his attention and flirted with him. Despite, or maybe because of both the cowgirl ride and the titty-fuck, she was feeling ultra horny that morning. She slid her hand across to the front of his trousers gently rubbing the ridge of his cock, telling him to keep his eyes on the road as she gave him some bonus excitement. By the time they pulled up at Flic and Steve's, Dawns fresh clean panties were already soaked. She gave Mike a long slow kiss her tongue as far down his throat as she could go. Dawn felt like a bitch on heat! Mike parked up the car, gave a long low whistle at the sight of the limo and suggested they go inside.
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Amanda slowly woke up, her first sensation was that of a warm body in her bed with her, as her eyes opened she heard the sound of someone still sleeping next to her. Her mind raced back to the previous evening, trying to remember where she had met the body laid next to her as she knew it was not husband Peter.
Randy Mandy as the other fillies called her was a short, dark haired package full of fun and known to go off like a firework if the opportunity arose. Mandy's problem was once men came into the equation she lost all sense of reason. She had already been divorced once because she played away with Peter, who was now her husband. But the initial spark with Peter was already wearing thin, There was no doubt they had been growing apart for a few months and this weekend he was away at a conference all weekend. Mandy just wondered why it was he was not showing any interest in her recently. Maybe it was him playing away and the conference was just an excuse.
Still with her day ahead at the races with the Fillies, Mandy knew she was going to have fun over the weekend. This thought brought her back to the man in her bed whose name she was struggling to remember. With Peter away at his "conference", she had decided to have a night out alone and revisit some of her old single haunts. Maybe a bad decision for a woman like her to be sitting on bar stools in a club or was it two...or three alone! She knew she would never have to buy a drink all night, but once she had been bought one drink, another would follow and then another, and then of course men would come into the equation.
But how had this man arrived in her bed, what was it that led him to be here? She had no recollection of the night before except that it had involved a few bars, a lot of drinks and a being surrounded by men. As she lifted the edge of the duvet she saw exactly what it was that had attracted her the evening before. Between his legs lay a soft but still substantial cock and a massive pair of balls. What a dilemma, should she ask him to leave as she was going out or just enjoy him one more time and maybe find out his name and number?
It was at this point that the yet unnamed body stirred and opened his gorgeous big blue eyes. He smiled and said good morning Abi from beneath a mop of untidy blonde hair. It all started to come back to her, yes Abi was the pseudonym she had used many times before, just as a precaution. It seemed to have worked again. He was one of a group of men in the last bar as far as she could remember. She responded with a smile. He glanced down realising that his substantial soft cock lay in full view. He smirked and said maybe it needed some help to wake up.
Mandy .....or was it Abi was not sure, it was a cock, a substantial one, quite young by its look and that of its owner. She guessed it had clearly been inside her by the fact that the young blonde was still in her bed the next morning, but she was still trying to put the pieces of the jigsaw of the previous night together in her head. The blonde young man smiled and added that she had told him how much she had enjoyed it before they slept off their sexual fun. Mandy continued to smile as she let her hand slide down the bed as her fingers closed around its girth. It certainly felt good, but then to Mandy any cock of a decent size always felt good.
Thank you he mouthed without saying the words out loud, as she squeezed his cock gently. Mandy told him as much as she did not want to she would have to ask him to leave as she had to get showered and dressed as she was off to the races that day with her girlfriends. He shrugged and looked disappointed. Mandy leant in and kissed him gently on the lips whispering that there was always time for a quick something before he left if he was interested. He did not have to answer, his interest was immediate as she felt his cock twitch and start to swell and harden between her fingers.
Mandy knew what she wanted and leant in to kiss his chest, slowly moving her head down his body licking and kissing as she went. A final twist of her body rotated her around drawing her chest up onto his flat stomach as her tongue flicked across the tip of his now rigid cock. He let out a long low moan as Mandy giggled and lifted one leg over his body and pulled herself up onto her elbows taking the tip of his cock between her lips. Using her lips as a seal she started to slowly bob her head up and down sucking his cock into her warm welcoming mouth using her tongue to enhance the feeling.
Mandy knew her pussy hung almost directly over the guys face as she waited for him to make his reciprocal move to enhance her enjoyment, but as her knees dug into the bed either side of his body he just lay there moaning and encouraging her to suck his cock harder, faster deeper. His hips started to thrust upward to meet her lips as they dropped down taking part of the length of his cock each time.
Eventually Mandy gave up on the idea she would receive any reciprocal pleasure from this guy and focused totally on bringing him off in her mouth. Her sucking became more urgent. She could not use her hands, as she would have liked to help her in her task as they supported her body. Instead she relied totally on her bobbing head to excite him.
His cock was rock hard and big enough to fill her mouth with inches left over. Her saliva made the job of sliding it in and out easier as slowly she increased the rate at which her head bobbed up and down, pushing down each time as far as she could, His hips began to push his cock at her with increasing intensity and then unexpectedly, and much sooner than she had hoped or expected Mandy felt the sensation of a warm jet of cum hit the back of her mouth, quickly followed by a second and third.
Mandy relaxed and sighed to herself, he had cum too quickly for her enjoyment and equally had shown no interest in pleasuring her pussy. As she could not remember what happened the night before she guessed it might have been the same. He seemed quite young so maybe had yet to understand how to properly pleasure a woman, but at least all that testosterone in his young body helped his hardness, something for which Peter seemed to have increasing problems.
She rolled over onto her back and without looking directly at him, suggested maybe he take a shower and then she would make some coffee downstairs before he left. This was direct like a mother giving direction to her son or a dominant woman in control, She felt the duvet move and heard him walking across the floor without saying anything before the door closed behind him.
Mandy sat up and reached for the tissues box at the side of the bed, spitting what was left of his cum into one and them wiping her lips with another. She got out of bed and wrapped herself in a robe. On her dressing table lay his wallet, keys and phone. She could not help herself as she opened the wallet and withdrew the driving licence. At least now she knew Simon was his name, even if the sex was only good enough to put down to experience, another cock notch on the bedpost, his cock had certainly been big enough to pleasure her the night before. She studied the driving licence and calculated that he must only be 20, much younger than she had at first thought. She smiled to herself and started to think differently. In her eyes he was still only young, probably still at that age where sex was for his own pleasure not for pleasing his partner and a pussy was just another way to induce masturbation. She was now thinking maybe he could be a toy boy she could develop to her benefit, he seemed to follow her directions without question, maybe she thought a bargaining chip with Peter. He had energy, he had a good cock, could it be he just had to learn some technique to pleasure her?
She went downstairs and made some coffee and a short while later Simon walked into the kitchen. Mandy smiled and asked him by name how he liked his coffee, giggling as she said she liked hers strong and black, adding like her men. Simon went red with embarrassment as he answered. Mandy passed him his coffee and apologised that she had to kick him out but that she needed to shower and dress before she left and she was already late. She looked at the tall handsome young blonde and thought to herself - yes a Toy Boy! She put down her cup and walked over to him, pinning him back against the worktop, she was so short she had to bend her neck back to look up at him, drawing up onto her tip toes she kissed him gently and let her hand slide down to the front of his trousers and then rub across the front. To her pleasure she felt an instant response. She smiled and said it was a pity there was not time for anything more this morning.
Simon was still flushed with embarrassment and stuttered a response asking if she wanted to meet up again. Mandy smiled and nodded. She realised her phone was still up in her room and broke the embrace looking around the kitchen for a note pad. She wrote her number, adding her real name Mandy and passed the paper to him, she explained she was not Abi but Mandy and why. She said for him to message her and yes she wanted to meet up again, but if they did it would be on her terms and she would let him know those in time. She was testing out the water for sure to see how compliant he might be.
Simon gulped down his coffee, neatly folded the piece of paper and put it into his wallet. He added that he was interested to meet up and interested to know what her terms would be. Mandy smiled and said just wait, young man as she took his arm and led him to the front door. As she closed the door, she leant back against it and thought to herself, this could be fun and interesting. Let's see what happens. She stood up and headed for the stairs to shower, dress and make up for the day ahead.....................
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