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Moving into a new area always has its problems. Finding a house, a new GP for the family and even a new school for the kids, all can give you endless nightmares. It was with a grim determination that I dragged my son, almost kicking and screaming in to his new school for the very first time. The school had come highly recommended by the local education authority, and it seemed perfect for my son's needs.
A good structure of lessons and play, meant that he would fit in very quickly and the distress of leaving his friends behind at his old school would be that more easier for him to handle. We turned up a few minutes before the school bell was about to ring. The schoolyard was filled with small children and their parents. The kids where true to nature of children running around like maniacs and blowing off steam, and the parents where split into small groups, almost tribal in there appearance, talking about nothing in general. We stood with our backs to the wall, sheltering from the harsh wind that had begun to blow around the tiny yard, my son grabbing onto my hand for dear life. The bell sounded and the kids began to line up in single file fashion in rows divided by the class and age of the pupils. It all looked to me a little militaristic, with ranks of soldiers, all stood awaiting inspection. I spied my sons teacher come out of the staff room and cross over to her pupils, all of which seemed eager to get inside and have fun. She recognized me from the brief meeting a week before when I had enrolled my son into the school. She crossed over and smiled and reached her hand out to my son. "Hello again Paul. How nice to see you. I hope you going to enjoy your new class, has we have been waiting for you to join us" The woman smiled warmly and her warmth crossed over to my son, who let go of my hand and began to join his teacher and the others. "Don't worry! He will be just fine. We will see you at three O'clock." The woman reassured me as the class began to march into the school and moments later I was alone. I turned around and began to walk out of the schoolyard, feeling a little despondent, and to be honest with you more than a little lonely. Paul has been to school for a year or so now, but this is the first time since my wife went to work overseas that I had felt lonely. A new job had sent her hopping around Europe all the time and she spent a lot of her time in Spain, leaving me at home, jobless and alone. Sure she came home every few weeks and stayed for a few days, but it was still hard work. I noticed that the other parents had all started to leave the schoolyard and go off in different directions. Most of the parents were women, some in their early twenties, a few a little younger. I saw a young woman with raven black hair milling around some other women. She was in her early twenties by the looks of her and was quite pretty. Average build, hidden by a long overcoat, that kept the bitter wind out, she was chatting to her friends as the left the schoolyard. She glanced over and smiled. "First day eh? Don't worry love he'll be all right here. It's a good little school!" The womans voice was warm and even though the accent was a little strange, she sounded friendly. I nodded and smiled back at her and left to go home. The rest of the day seemed to drag on forever, I did one thing and then another to make the time pass and even found myself doing jobs that I had put off for months because I was that bored. I turned up at the school early and was surprised to find a few of the other parents already assembled and waiting for their offspring, among them was the young woman who had spoken to me that morning and her friends. She smiled as I walked down the schoolyard and as I got closer the women went quite as if they had been chatting about something they didn't want me to hear. I nodded politely at the woman and she smiled again and turned back to her conversation. A few moments later the bell sounded again and the air was filled with a cacophony of screaming and laughing children as, like the proverbial rats leaving the sinking ship they ran out to meet their parents. I was almost bowled to the floor as Paul rushed into me and wrapped his arms around my legs, talking excitedly. "They got a hamster called Sammy and I got to fed him. And I did this picture for you. Am I coming back again tomorrow?" My son's voice was filled with anticipation and as we left the schoolyard a few kids called over to him and said goodbye. His hand in mine felt good and reassuring as we made our way home and I took him into the small shop that was near to school to bye him a treat for being so good. As we left the shop, Paul clutching his treat and talking quickly about the days events, we passed the young woman again as she was entering with her daughter. "Told you not to worry. He will love it here!" I smiled and we left and went home. The rest of the week went by quickly and as he settled into a routine, Paul began to enjoy the school more and more. As I stood waiting each morning and afternoon, I began to notice that there were very few men around and the ones that were seemed to be with their partners. I felt a little odd at first and most of the women looked at me for a while as I guess I must have seemed a little strange, being the only guy standing around on his own. A few weeks went by and life began to get to normal. I resumed my job, working from home as a freelance writer and began to enjoy the solitude that an empty house gave me and found my work a lot easier to handle. I got to know some of the names of the women at the school too, and they found out a lot about me, bit by bit. The woman I had spoken with on the first day seemed very nice and warm and would always stop and chat with me about, well nothing really. She introduced herself as Sharon during Paul's second week at school and informed me that she lived close by. She invited me in for coffee one morning after the kids went into school, but I turned her down as I was late with a deadline. "Another time then?" She said smiling I found out that she hosted a coffee morning for some of the mothers every week. They would all go back to her home and sit around and drink coffee and eat cake and basically gossip about other parents. My wife was due home that Friday and I was really glad that she could get back. My joy turned to disappointment when she phoned me and said that she couldn't make the flight home this week and it would be at least three weeks before she had the chance to fly back. The following morning as I waited with Paul in the schoolyard, Sharon crossed over and started to chat with me. "Hi how are you today? Settling in alright?" I smiled warmly and nodded as Paul spied one of his school friends and set off across the yard to meet him, leaving me standing alone with Sharon. "Full of mischief aren't they!" The woman laughed loudly as she spoke, her own child doing the same as mine at the far end of the playground. "So what are you doing this morning?" I shrugged my shoulders slightly as I felt a little pissed at the fact that my wife couldn't get home again! "Not much. Just got some bills to pay off, and I need to make a start on some work, but nothing urgent. Why?" Sharon smiled at me and for the first time since we had meet I noticed her eyes. She had the most piercing blue eyes I have ever seen, they were almost liquid in there appearance. She was very pretty. "Good then you can come back for coffee this morning. There will be only four of us today as Helen and Mary are both on holiday and Karen is sick, but don't worry we don't bite that much" Sharon threw her head back and let out a long loud laugh that caused some of the other parents to turn and look on at her. Her long tresses of raven black hair blowing in the wind as she giggled like a child. I had nothing better to do and to be honest with you I was longing for some adult company. Its all well having kids around the house, but they cant hold a conversation with you on an adult level, and not having any friends in the area it was boring to say the least. The kids ran off and all lined up and soon where marching into their classes, smiling. I turned and began to walk back up the schoolyard. Sharon was waiting at the gate along with two other women, whom I had seen before around the playground, but never spoken too. One of the women was in her early thirties, she was plain looking and had short dirty blonde hair, cut close to her head. She wore a very long leather jacket that looked as if it had seen better days. The other woman was different completely. She was black, very tall and slim, and had a very sexy looking face. I had seen her many times before in the schoolyard and often thought that she was really sexy looking. She looked like the kind of woman that could literally eat a man for breakfast and still have room for lunch. Like the other woman, she was wearing a long leather jacket that reached down to past her knees, and it seemed to strain at the chest as if trying hard to keep something inside. Sharon stood watching me walk towards the women with her hands on her hips and gave me a glance as if I were a naughty child. "Take your time why don't you!" The woman gave another of her hearty laughs and the other two women joined in. I walked out of the school gates and stood at the side of the women, feeling a little nervous. "Peter this is Zoe and Alison!" Sharon exclaimed as she pointed at the two women, starting with the black girl first. I smiled at both women nodding and they giggled like children. The women turned and started off on the short journey to Sharon's home. I followed a few yards behind. We arrived at Sharon's house a few moments later. It was a normal run of the mill house in an average estate, the kind that you are likely to find all across England. Sharon opened the door and Zoe and Alison pushed their way into the hallway. I entered after them, wiping my feet on the doormat as I did. The hallway was filled with pictures of Sharon's daughter and the family dog, and had a very feminine feel to it, decorated in pastel blues and yellows. Sharon took her coat off and entered into the living room, and motioned for me to follow her. I unzipped my jacket and walked in behind the woman, admiring for the first time the curves of the young woman as she moved into the room in front of me! The living room was decorated in a style similar to that of the hallway and once again many photographs of Sharon and her daughter where present, along with the usual things that one expects to find in a living room. Running down the length of one wall was a very expensive looking red leather settee, on which Zoe was sprawled with her feet up, and in front of the settee sat Alison in of the two leather armchairs that matched the settee. Both women had taken off their long jackets now and I noticed that Zoe seemed to be wearing a dress that was at least two sizes to small for her and her more than ample breast seemed to be fighting to get out from its tight confines. Alison sat with one leg over the arm of the chair and the other on the floor! I couldn't help but notice that she was wearing a skirt that was very, very short and didn't leave that much to the imagination at all. Although she wasn't as pretty as the two other women, Alison certainly had really nice legs! They were well shaped and looked as if she worked out quite a lot to keep them that way. I tried hard not to look at her long, luscious legs but found my eyes darting up their length. She moved her leg slightly and I got a bit of a shock. Starring back at me from underneath her short skirt was the distinctive folds of a bare pussy! At first I thought that I had imagined the whole thing and that at any moment I would wake up at home, but as she crossed and then uncrossed her long legs again, I defiantly saw her snatch, dark hair atop of a shaved slit! Sharon left the room and the two women began talking about someone I didn't know. "Well anyway! She said to me last night that he had given it her up the ass, and that the cheeky bastard had the balls to spunk on her carpet afterwards! She is asking for it, I'm tellin ya!" Zoe straightened her dress as she spoke to Alison and the two women seemed oblivious to my presence as they ranted on about some person I didn't know. "She's going to get up the duff again! She fucks far too many guys nowadays. What with her Derek on the run too. She's a slut and no mistake!" The words came out of Alison's mouth, but I was sure that my ears were deceiving me! Did these women talk like this all the time? Or was it just to show off or embarrass me? I wasn't sure. Sounds of metal clanking in china came towards the door and Sharon entered carrying a large tray filled with cups and a coffee pot. She sat the tray down on the small table in the centre of the room and darted back out of the room again. The air was filled with the scent of fresh coffee, and for an instant my mind was taken off the conversation that the two women where conducting. The two women started to chat again about the anal affections of this strange woman and I looked out of the window, trying hard not to listen but found it impossible. "Well she told me the other week that she had two of them up her at once and that she fuckin loved it. Imagine having two dicks up ya asshole at the same time. I mean ones bad enough at times, but two! She must have an ass like a ripped boot!" Zoe seemed very adamant that the woman she was on about was very loose in every sense of the word. Just then Sharon came back into the room carrying another tray filled with biscuits and cakes. She smiled at me as she placed the tray besides its mate on the table. "These two been driving you mad with there dirty talk? Pay no attention to them. Their just showing off cause you're here and they want to embarrass you. Don't ya? You dirty sluts!" Sharon and the other women laughed loudly at what she had said and I felt my face begin to redden as they did! A few moments later the room was back to a normal sedate pace and we sat drinking coffee and eating biscuits. I decided that I would make my excuses and leave as soon as I got the chance too. I was getting a little horny at all the talk the women had been doing and the glimpses of Alison's cunt, all be it briefly had got my cock stirring in my jeans. The topic of conversation changed and soon the women where all chatting about the latest episode of a soap opera on TV. I don't follow soaps at all. Never have. And as I listened to them chatter away I found myself getting engrossed in the conversation as my mind built up a mental image of the events of the show. Sharon explained to me that a three-way triangle between some of the shows more famous characters was taking place and that it was all coming to a loggerhead, as they had found out that the woman was cheating on her husband with his brother. I listened to the women as they ranted about how much they hated the way the woman was treating her husband and what a bastard his brother was to him. Soaps are a foreign language to me. I find them far too boring to watch and always leave the room or read when they are on at my moms house. The morning drew on and I felt that I must be making a move to leave. I was just about to get up and go when Sharon said something that made the other women get excited. "What a stupid bitch I am! I almost completely forgot. We got a visit from the postman this morning!" Sharon spoke in a matter of fact tone of voice and smiled smugly at her friends. "Your fuckin joking Shaz! They finally came! Well fuck me with a door knob!" said Alison. "Yeah they came alright. I will go get them. Wont be long!" Sharon ran out of the room and her two friends began to chatter excitedly to each other. A few moments later she returned carrying a large cardboard box in both hands. She slumped back down into her chair and ripped at the lid till it popped open. The other women got down on their hands and knees and began to dive into the box like small children on Christmas Day! I didn't complain as from where I was sat on the couch I could see right up Alison's short skirt. I was right she wasn't wearing any panties. Her naked cunt was very inviting as she wiggled her ass as she looked in the box. Shaven lips with a large clit that hung sexily down and a small tuft of reddish brown fuzz at the top. I felt my cock stiffen in my jeans as I watched the womans cunt as she looked on into the box. I hoped in vain that she wouldn't turn around and catch me. Alison did turn around though. And it was me who got the shock and not her! In her left hand she was holding a very long and thick black rubber dildo. She had a look on her face of pure joy as she held it up to show me giggling like a school kid that has heard a dirty word on a movie. "Reckon that you can match up to this luv?" She grinned at me, with a lustful look in her eyes. I felt my face go bright red now. This was a situation that I didn't really want to be near. Alison stood up and flattened her short skirt with the edge of her hand, then walked over to her seat and flopped back down in it. The next few seconds seemed like a scene from a movie, running at slow speed in my mind and I was defiantly not prepared for what happened next. Alison lifted her leg over the leather arm of the chair and ran the dildo up the length of her leg. I watched as it vanished under her skirt and her other hand raising the thin material slightly parted her cunt lips as she plunged the dildo into her pussy. I was totally gob-smacked. Here was a woman who I hardly knew, and she was fucking her cunt with a large black dildo in front of me as if I wasn't there at all. I watched as she closed her eyes and began to rub away at her clit, the dildo pumping in and out of her faster and faster. I didn't know what to do and glanced over at Sharon and Zoe. The two women were now pulling out various items from the box. A large double-ended dildo landed on the floor near my feet and I jumped slightly. Zoe turned and laughed at me and looking at Alison giggled. "Don't mind our Alison she's not getting any at home. Her old man can't keep it up for more than ten seconds." Zoe gave one of the dirtiest laughs I have ever heard in my life. It was very deep and sounded very sexy. I looked at Sharon for support and she turned smiling, holding a large black leather belt in her hand with a plastic cock hanging from it. "Sorry about this luv, but we have been waiting for this order for months now. Us girls get horny when our hubby's aren't giving it to us or their not here. Still you sit back love and watch you never know you may enjoy it!" Sharon stood up and undid the long dress she was wearing. It fell to the living room floor and she stepped out of it. She was completely naked. Did none of the women around here believe in underwear? I looked longingly at her. she had an excellent figure, and despite the fact that she had given birth she showed no signs of stretch marks at all. Her stomach was flat and smooth and she had a large pair of breasts that any woman would have been proud of. Her long black hair bobbed over her nipples as she held the strap on dildo up to look at it more closely. I found my eyes starring at the small mound of trimmed black pubic hair that lay between her legs. Sticking out from the course bush was a large clit. By now I was too far engrossed to even dream about going home and sat back further and watched as Zoe stood up holding a long plastic cock and walked over the couch and sat down next too me. She starred at the lump in my jeans and let her long tongue lick very slowly across her red painted lips. Smiling the ebony skinned woman reached behind her thick dark hair and undid her dress and began to pull it down. Her breast were huge, by far bigger than the other two women, and they heaved up and down inside the white lace bra as she breathed. The whiteness of the material against her dark skin was very sexy indeed and I heard myself gulp out loud as she slid the rest of the dress over her body and past her hips, to reveal a very skimpy pair of white lace panties. Sharon was knelling down naked and still routing around in the box. Her naked ass bobbed up and down as she searched in the box and I could see her cunt in all its glory now. Her lips were covered in a veil of dark black hair and she did have a very large clit indeed that now seemed to be erect and ready for action. At my side Zoe, now only in her bra and panties was sucking on the end of the large plastic cock and seemed to be loving it. I glanced over at her and watched as over six inches of the false cock vanished down into her mouth, only to reappear all covered in her saliva. Zoe grabbed at one of her pendulous breast and squeezed at the nipple, hard, through the flimsy material of her bra. She wasn't as slim as the other women and her body showed a few signs of having kids (I later found out that she had three of them with the youngest being only a few months old!) but none the less she was very sexy. Zoe sucked hard on the plastic cock, and began to pump it in and out of her mouth as if it were the real thing. Her ruby painted lips strained to take the as much of the wider end as they could. My cock was aching now and was dying to shoot off my cum. But I held myself in check, all be it through force of will. Alison had slipped her breast out her top now and was still fucking herself with the dildo. She seemed to be in a complete world of her own and moaned loudly as she came all over her hand. I watched as her cunt contracted around the shaft of the cock and her entire body began to shake. "Fuck me! I needed that! Well what other goodies did posty bring us?" Alison sounded out of breath and she slid the dildo out of her cunt, all covered with her own cum juice. "Well there is always this Al!" Said Sharon holding up the strap on cock over her shoulder and giggling. Alison crossed over and grabbed the strap on, out of her friends waving hand. She slid her legs into its loops and pulled them up over her muscular thighs. She pulled on the buckles and began to tighten them against her hips. The she stood back hands on her hips with the cock sticking out in front of her. I have seen women in porn movies wearing and using a strap on but never in real life. It was an odd sight to behold. There was this woman, not overly pretty but with a damn good figure, standing with her tits out and her top around her shoulders, and a huge cock sticking out before her. The cock in the strap on affair was very long and thick, and would easily dwarf mine. I watched as Al slipped the top over her head with one hand and the other began to rub up and down the shaft of the cock as if it were real and a part of her. Grinning she crossed the room and knelt down behind Sharon. She reached over her friends shoulder and into the box of delights laughing. A few seconds later she knelt back upright and began to smear a clear looking gel on to the strap on cock, giggling. The plastic phallus was now covered in the clear lubricant, from the tip of the head to the base of the leather strap that held it in place. "Okay ready to rock and roll Shaz? Where do you want it first? Cunt or ass?" I could not believe this at all. It was like a very crazy dream that I was an outside observer too! The room was now beginning to smell of sweat and the unmistakable odour of sex. "Mmmm. Ass first Al. Been fucking ages since I had anything close to a good ass fuck!" Sharon still on her knees spoke over her shoulder to her friend. I watched transfixed as Alison nudged the edge of the cock against Sharon's pert and rounded ass. Sharon leaned forward and rested her head and shoulders on the leather seat in front of her, pushing the box to one side as she did so. Sharon then pushed her arms over her back and began to spread her butt checks wide. The dark nut of her anus came into view as her buttocks spread wider apart and it seemed to wink at me as it pulsed in time with her breathing. Alison lowered her head down over her friends spread anus and crudely allowed a large glob of spit to drip from her mouth onto the dark bud. I gasped out loud myself as the spit landed and for some reason that I still don't understand, I found this to be an highly erotic looking sight. Alison raised her head up from above Sharon's ass and grabbing hold of the phallus placed it against the tight entrance. With a push of her hips Alison slid the head of the cock into her friends back passage. Sharon gasped and groaned as she felt her sphincter trying hard to push the foreign object out of her sacred orifice, and I watched as inch by inch the plastic cock slipped into the womans backside. Alison held onto the cock at the base as she guided and fed it into Sharon slowly. Sharon moaned loudly. "Oh fuck that's good! Mmmm nothing like getting your arse fucked before dinner is there!" Laughed Sharon as Alison placed one hand on her back, and began to buck her hips very slowly at first, and then a little faster. As I looked on as the two women fucked, Zoe was running her long painted finger nails down her stomach and under the waistband of her panties. She moaned out loud as her hand disappeared under the thin white material. Taking the dildo out of her mouth, all wet and glistening with her spittle, Zoe reached behind her back and unclipped her bra with one hand. In a single motion her huge breast popped out of their material prison and into view. Her tits were very well formed and the nipples seemed overly large too. The hand then slipped down towards her legs and she pulled her hand from her panties and hooking fingers from both hands around the top, pulled them down, raising her legs at the same time. Zoe let the flimsy underwear fall to the living room floor and spread her legs wide as she leaned back into the sofa. I looked down at her cunt and felt my heart pound in my temples. Her pussy was completely shaved and a small tattoo of a bird lay an inch or so above her smooth slit. I wished that I had been there when the tattoist had done that job, it would have been a real sight to see! Zoe grabbed hold of the dildo and shoved it between her shaven labia lips. I watched as over seven inches of the phallus vanished in a single push. Zoe moaned and began to fuck herself with the plastic cock quite fast, as she watched her friends fucking on the carpet in front of us. "Go on Al. Fuck the bitch hard. Give her one from me!" Alison grunted as she carried on fucking Sharon. She had both hands on Sharon's back now and was fucking her fast as if she was a man! I shifted myself on the sofa as I watched and Alison glanced over her shoulder and laughed. "Want a better look. Get down behind me and watch as I fuck this bitch's asshole stupid." Without any hesitation I got down on my hands and knees behind the two women and found that I was rubbing my cock through my jeans almost absentmindedly. My arm brushed against Zoe's bare leg, I glanced around and saw the dildo as it plunged in and out of her black shaven cunt and I moaned. This was too good to be true. "Hey Petey why don't you get that cock of yours out and show us what you can do with it!" Zoe spoke to me through almost gritted teeth as she fucked herself. It had been nearly two months since I had played with my cock. I normally try to withstand the temptation to have a sly toss when my wife's away from home as I love to give her a good fucking when she gets back and savour the moment when I fill her mouth or pussy with weeks worth of cum. But I was far to horny to hold back for long and began to undo my buckle on my jeans and slowly found myself popping the buttons one by one. Like a caged beast my cock strained at my boxers as pulled my jeans down around my knees. "Hey Sharon looks like our friend Peter is a little horny too!" Said Zoe laughing. I kicked my jeans off and pulled down my boxers and let them land at the side of my jeans. My cock was standing to its full erect height now and pounding like mad. I'm not that well endowed a guy, but my cock all six inches of it is quite thick and I do have a very large pair of balls. I ran my hand over the smooth cut head of my cock and gripped the shaft in the palm of my hand. I had two sights to look at. On one hand in front of me was Alison fucking Sharon up the ass. Sharon's cunt gapped, opening and closing slightly in time with the thrust that Alison was administering. I could see her juices beginning to flow down the length of the slit and over her course pubic hair as she rubbed her clit with her long polished nails. And then on the other hand there was always Zoe! She was now very busy pumping her fist as fast as she could, the dildo was nothing more than a blur in her shaven cunt. She was squeezing her clit between her thumb and finger as she fucked herself faster and faster. All this was way to much for me to handle and I could feel the seed beginning to rise in my throbbing cock. I moaned loudly as I felt my own orgasm coming on. "Hey girls looks like Mt Peter is about to blow its top!" I heard Zoe shout to her friends. Alison slipped the plastic cock out of Sharon's ass with a resounding plopping noise and turned round to watch me as I masturbated my cock. Sharon moved around and sat with her head very close to my cock as she watched me, and was joined seconds later by the other two women. All three women lay close to my side and watched on as I tossed my cock faster and faster. I could feel the hot sperm in my groin as it made its way up my shaft to the point of no return. "Go for it Pete. Shoot that spunk for us now!" "Come on Pete show us what you got! Wank that cock honey!" "Oh Pete that cock looks mighty tasty. Mind if I swallow down all that lovely cum?" The women egging me on sent me over the edge and as my hand went on a downward stroke, a jet of my hot cum left my cock like a bullet leaving a gun! I carried on pumping my cock as fast and hard as I could, nearly two months of cum shot out in a high arc, across my stomach and into the air, some of the white juice landing on Alison' face. Two more spurts of my cum hit her and she opened her mouth wide and caught a few drops as I gave a final spasm and shot my last, falling back onto the floor spent. Sharon and Zoe moved around and licked my cum from Alison' cheek, their tongues lapping at it eagerly. I felt my cock twitch again as I watched and smiled. The rest of the morning was spent watching the women bring each other off and take turns fucking with the strap on. The whole thing came to a head when Zoe and Alison fucked each other with the huge double-ended dildo I had seen earlier on. Sharon egged them both on and as she squeezed on one of Zoe's large breast, she squirted milk out onto her friends face. This sent me over the edge again and I came as I straddled over Sharon, only this time I shot my cum into Sharon's open mouth. She lapped and swallowed it eagerly. Half an hour or so later the women where all dressed and getting ready to leave. Zoe left first followed by Alison a few moments later. I stayed and had a final cup of coffee with Sharon and then looking at the time realised that I had to get back and do some work before it was time to get to school to pick my son up. "Well I'm glad that you came to our little coffee morning. Like I said before there are normally more of us but the others couldn't make it this week. Why don't you come down next week for a real treat?" I got up and made my way to the door. Sharon vanished for a few seconds and returned holding out a videocassette for me. "What's this?" Sharon smiled warmly. "Watch and find out. See you later. " I said bye and made my way home feeling like a teenager who has made out for the very first time. I found that I couldn't really do any work as I didn't have much time. So I grabbed a sandwich and a drink of coffee and shortly afterwards made my way to school just in time for the bell. Alison and Zoe where stood with Sharon as I entered the schoolyard and all three of them smiled at me knowingly. The kids pilled out of the doors and as I made my way home with my son's hand in mine, all three of the woman giggled and waved goodbye. Later that evening as I sat in my den working I began to feel guilt washing over me. I felt like a louse and a cheat, but I hadn't really done anything wrong, just watched three women having fun that's all. My wife rang and as I spoke to her she seemed to sense that something was wrong. In the end I broke down and told her everything that had happened. I didn't want my marriage to come to an end and thought that being honest with her was the best idea. For a while she was completely silent. I thought that she had hung up on me or dropped the receiver until I heard her familiar voice, very calm and clear. "Peter. Tell me the honest truth. Did you fuck any of these women?" "No. I would never do anything like that. I did wank off in front of them twice as I said but I didn't touch any of them or let them touch me at all!" "Well in that case there is no harm done. I don't mind as long as you don't touch. If you want to go again that's okay. But if you so much as cop a feel at all I will cut your balls off! You got me?" I nodded and told her I agreed. After saying our goodbyes, she rang off and once again I was alone. As I lay in bed that evening I couldn't really believe what had happened during that day. It was then that I remembered the tape that Sharon had given me. I crossed the room and went into the hallway and took it from my jacket. Once back into the bedroom I flicked on the TV, lowered the volume and placed the tape into the VCR. I lay back on the bed and using my remote started the tape rolling. For the next few hours I was greeted by scenes of sexual frenzy. Sharon, Zoe and Alison, along with three other women spent the whole tape fucking and sucking each other. At one point one of the women who I hadn't met said that she was ready and the camera zoomed into her cunt. I watched as the camera picked up her orgasm. The woman rubbed away at her cunt and suddenly a glob of cum shot out of her snatch, followed by another and then another, till they covered the lens of the camera. I have heard of women that can ejaculate like a man, but thought it nothing more than an urban myth. Now I was seeing it close up and personal for myself. I brought myself off again and fell into a deep sleep, looking forward to the next coffee morning. |
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