Mother And Daughter ( 3 )


I Suppose we have all done things we are not proud of, I like to opine of myself as a gentleman, always accept no for an answer, never force myself on a womanhood. But I have let myself down on social occasion.

It was about 1988, I was serving in the Royal navy blue, we had been a long prison term at sea and looking forward to a break in Toronto, Canada. After a long slog up the Great St Lawrence sea lane we tied up alongside this beautiful city, the gangway went down and we were off like a crowd of randy alleyway cats.

To my surprise delight I scored in the first-class honours degree bar, a lovely local anaesthetic lassie with tits liberal than our guns and branch as long as our masts. About the exclusively error I could find was she had no car, but no matter. She took me down to a beach, a existent beach even though we were a long way from the sea. We spent half the night fucking up a storm, she was inexperienced but enthusiastic as Inferno, her shriek and yelps bringing laugh from other couples nearby in the nighttime.

We took a taxicab back to her place where I was very put out to be kissed and said goodnight too, I had assumed the briny outcome was yet to occur. Sulking I went back to my ship and an uncomfortable, narrow bunk instead of a decent bed and a defenseless Canuck to play with.

The next dawning I got a call from her on the patchboard, she wanted to run into up, I truthfully told her I was stuck on board all day, in charge of opening the ship up to topical anesthetic visitors, and lied and said I could not make it that Nox, I intended to notice someone up for an all nighter. By all accounts none of the crowd had failed to score, the Toronto girls were very, very welcoming.

About midday this specter came up the gangway with the steady stream of civilians coming to take the tour. The goddess was wearing what I later learned was a blueness Jay sunshine Leader outfit that left land of bare leg glowing in the sun and the T shirt practically screamed the lady friend had no bra on under it.

She had the gob smacked attention of every man labourer crewman but she ignored them and came up to me and hugged me, sending my stock through the cap and only then did I acknowledge her for the girl on the beach.

As we said our hellos an senior woman came up to us and snapped"Lisa, stop making a spectacle of yourself !"

Lisa sulkily introduced maria, her mother. Mom was a hottie too, if I had not scored her daughter she would have been in my sites, she was a more mature adaptation of her leggie, voluptuous daughter.

A brief row broke out, Lisa accusing her mother of spying on her. I broke it up by offering them a personal term of enlistment of the ship. There are a lot of what we call companion ways on a ship, but civilians call run and as was the custom I helped the peeress up each one, standing below in case they slipped. Hey, it's a shite job, but the British people Sailor is up for it !

Lisa's flyspeck plicate doll could not even begin to hide out the matching amobarbital sodium thong that her bum was hugging to decease and the sight of it and the memory of her warm wet kitty curtain raising to me on the beach soon had me limping with a raging hard on. Mom was not helping, Maria had a blue jean mini skirt on that kept riding up and showing soft lacy panty, I was having hassle ventilation. Had I only been escorting one of them we would have broken the tour route to call into my bunk distance where I would have demonstrated how to swing up into the hogwash.

As it was I regretfully took them back to the gangway. Lisa kissed me long and late and whispered if I could get free she would be waiting in the same bar tonight. She skipped off but mom hung around and gave me the third stage, what were my purpose, was I with her last night, why was she home so late. I seemed to be allying her fears with my smooth lies when she suddenly asked."How old are you ?"

I blinked, I had never been asked that before, they usually hit you with `` Are you married ? ''."XXX five."

She looked like I had just punched her."I am the like !"She gasped. Given her outrage I was sword lily I had not told her the truth, I was thirty eight.

"wellspring that is a coincidence !"I said brightly, she seemed to be handing my furrow, but I was spoken for it seemed.

"xxxv !"She repeated."Do you intend it is appropriate you are hanging around with a fifteen yr old missy ?"

I saw he wince in real pain sensation as I grabbed her arm by the bicep and forced her into the shadow of towed array, out of raft of gawkers.

"Ow, you hurt me !"When stressed she had a definite Daniel Chester French accent mark.

"15 ?"I hissed furiously."She can not be XV !"

"Yes yes !"Maria insisted."My leetle miss, she is only XV, you are older than her sire, curse him !"

I tried to pen myself, it was a nightmare, I would get chucked in prison house here and then drummed out of the Navy, if they ever let me out alive.

"You must not see her again,"Maria wined, trying to get out of my suitcase."She is lovely girl, I know, but it is not right."

My creative thinker was racing, all very well dumping Lisa, but suppose she decided to get revenge on me ?"You will have to tell her she can not see me,"I said, let her be mad at mom."And enjoin her you have spoken to the Captain, that you do not want a sailor seeing your daughter, tell her that !"

"Yes yes !"She managed to break off relinquish with a mewl of botheration, rubbed her arm, bruised from my finger's breadth. It might give birth all ended there, nice and peaceful, but she added."I will do anything you want !"

My grand stand views up her skirt flashed back at me, my hired man went back on her, but gently this time, at her breast, my ovolo found the nub of pap beneath the soft fabric of her blouse, traced the lace of her bra. She stared down at my hand, did not shout or run or even wince.

"Your daughter is lovely,"I breathed."I know I should not see her, but I have been at sea so long."

"I understand,"he voice shook."But not her,"she licked her brim, looked right in my middle."But not her, please !"

"Then who ?"I breathed, my other hand rested on the silk liquid skin of her thigh, slid up her bird to cup one soft bum buttock dressed with lace. I moved my nerve close to hers, she sort of scrunched up her font but did not turn it, I pressed my lips to hers, they were stiff, unresponsive, I waited, touching them with the tip of my spit, slowly caressing her breast and bum. Her sassing parted slightly and very briefly her tongue tapped mine, then she firmly pushed me away."I need person tonight,"I told her softly.

I had pushed her spinal column against the big drumfish of the cable feed, she straightened up, standing a lilliputian unfirm on her feet which she looked down at, not meeting my centre."You can see me tonight,"she paused."If you must, only promise not my Lisa."

"I promise,"I agreed."What is your destination ?"

I passed the rest of the day in a dream land, when we done I showered and changed, jogged off the ship to flag a hack, on the chip of report with her address she had written 6pm and underlined it twice.

The cab took me to a tranquillise suburbia with colonial houses that had been converted to apartment. Checking the number I buzzed categoric 3, then again after a retentive pause. There was no reply, I checked my lookout, bank on 18:00, irritated I pressed and held the buzzer.



"Oui ?"A nervous vocalization squeaked from the speaker.

"Ici Michelle !"I retorted. There was another long pause. I was not put out, this was not my first rodeo as they say on this face of the pond, citizenry characterise older women as convinced, self-confident, but I knew from experience it was often the take opposition, widows and divorcement that had been off the market for a long meter made surd work of getting back out there.

Finally she realised I was not going and the door chunked, I pushed it open and vaulted up the stride, in a senior high school state of excitement.

The 2-dimensional door was locked, I knocked loudly, she would not need the neighbour getting matter to.

Sure enough a chain rattled and the doorway popped open, Maria peered out, looking anxiously up and down to see if anyone was watching, she seemed a lot smaller without her heels and was nervously clutching a slurred bathrobe about her that did nothing for her, she looked at to the lowest degree ten days older than me rather than three younger.

"You came !"She whispered, accusingly, as if our pile had been I would not.

"Lisa is waiting if you prefer ?"I said.

Maria glared at me, shuffled her publicize feet."I have spoken to her, she will not see you now ! She will be safe."

In the bar near the dock I had found her in, with three hundred ruttish matelots on the prowl ? I doubted that.

"okey, I will say hi if I see her, au-revoir Madam !"I turned to provide.

"hold !"I was going nowhere."You are bad man,"maria whispered, which hurt me, it was straight, but still…"You should be ashamed, to use a female parent's love against her !"

I reached and flipped open the knotted swath of her bathtub gown, it fell open up, exposing her defenseless golden peel and the broadest tit aurora I had ever seen, like dish. She gasped and pulled the robe back shut.

I placed my men on her shoulder joint, physically pushed her back in the door, heeled it shut behind me, she glanced over my shoulder as if debating making a run for it. My hands gripped the sheep pen of her robe at the shoulders, pushed it down to her waistline and wrists, imprisoning her blazon, fascinated I stroked the nipples, traced the chocolate-brown roach that took up so much of the business firm breasts, she breathed shudderingly and her nipples reacted, firming up, the brown expanse crinkled and became more prominent.

"Take it off,"I told her.

Her hands made a twosome of provisionary motion to the burl, stopped each time, then with a resigned jerked meat the knot was gone, the gown flopped down to her foot. I put my weapons system around her, her oral sex came to my chest, my hand in her hair found a big clip matter which I tugged free, stroked down her faint embrown haircloth to a glowing fan at her back. She was breathing hard, shaking, I let her calm a little then said."Take us to your bedroom."

That was me being as fair as I could be given my rise state, if she refused I would leave, no More game, take my chances down town Toronto.

Her oral sex stayed at my chest for a foresighted minute, then she pulled back, her small hand found one of my shovel sized men and timidly she led the way, walking nude into her bedroom, taking me with her.

The room had a window, firmly curtained shut, a double bed, made up fresh, ironed tack, two pristine pillow fount each side. I just knew it had been made up for me.

She stood uncertainly, my first instinct was to promote her onto the bed, go to crop on her with my back talk and handwriting, loosen her up, get her into the mood. But I was getting such a kick from her nervous irresolution, from this common sense of might over her, I wanted to milk it.

I undressed without ceremony, exposing my 7"rampant pecker, pointing eagerly up at her, she looked down at it as if it were a rabid dog. I took it in my hired man, brandished it."Your daughter was going to get this tonight,"I said cruelly."Now I am going to show you what she is missing !"

I stepped up to her, she stepped back, her legs hit the position of the bed and she automatically sat down. I straddled her legs, standing up, took a firm handful of her hair with my free hand and guided my prick to her mouth with the early.

She mumbled a shriek of protest as she realised what I intended, jerked her grimace aside, lips pressed taut together. I let it go, bent my knees, placed my mother fucker between her knocker, let go of it and gathered her hair with both hands, stopped her from pulling back as I socked right up to her, my prick burying deep in her cleavage, the top of my thighs pressing against those huge nipples. She could keep her capitulum turned all dark if she wanted, this was find with me. I rocked my pelvic arch and knees gently, pacing myself, my dent pistoned up and down between her tits, it was a warm dark and soon a light coat of perspiration formed between us, making the crusade silky and delicious, I moaned in appreciation, she kept her principal turned, her mouth and eyes screwed soused shut.

When she stopped trying to pull back I eased my adhesive friction on her pilus, combed it around with my fingers to organize a piffling blanket over her white meat, hiding my ray as it worked beneath."You are going to get a heart shampoo,"I promised her."Going to shoot all in your hairsbreadth and rub it in."

"No !"She opened her eyes and oral fissure suddenly."No please ! I have just washed it !"

I laughed in delight."S'okay, I will help oneself you wash it again !"

"No time !"She wailed."I go at seven, I have to go to my work."

I paused my movement, bloody angry. One minute ? That was all she was giving me ?"Seven ?"I hissed in frenzy."I will make in your hair as well, how will you like that ? One hour is all your Lisa is deserving, all I am Charles Frederick Worth ?"

Her center looked frightened but she was determined."Not my hair's-breadth !"

For answer I took her chin, turned her face to me and pulled her jaw down, for a instant she clamped her oral fissure shut again, then with a release sigh let her mouth fall open.

She made no motility to assist and my tip scraped against her motionless teeth, I hissed at the sharp-worded pain in the ass, then got deeper into her mouth and her teeth raked the skin of my shaft with pleasant resolve. I groaned in rich pleasure, hugging her head, sliding up into her until she started to bite in panic and heave a little in her chest, I pulled back a short until she calmed, then nudged back and Forth River, just an inch each way, she made animal, pharyngeal oink and her hands reached up, pushed mine off her drumhead, I let her do it, but ready to seize her again, when free she pulled back slightly and took a oceanic abyss breath through her nose, one small hand tightly gripped the base of my pecker, the other reached under and lightly grabbed my ballock, but her nails gave a couple of warning twitches, I got the message, no shoving.

Her mouth went down my cock with a wet slurp, then up all the way, popping out, she breathed again and then acclaim several fourth dimension on my shaft before descending on it with her mouth, working it fast, up and down, adding to the lubrication by swirling her tongue about the tip, then flattening it to swallow my putz to the edge of her throat.

She was too safe, too fast, I could not in conclusion like this, I tried to slow her down but her nails twitched at my globe when I tried to get a clench on her hair. Helplessly I had to let her run me to an detonation but at the finally possible second she stopped, pulled her mouth off me and the hand at the base of my prick tightened like a vice, cutting off circulation to my cock and slowly forcing back the rising burst. She very slowly wanked me, looking from my centre to my tool, her expression one of assiduousness. Once the threat of coming had faded she sensed it and ptyalise on my tool again, slowly worked the moisture over the barb, then spatter again and again until she had lined it with her slightly oily spittle,

She then firmly forced me to assume a whole tone back, stood up, turned her back to me, knelt across the bed, dropping her head down she pulled a pillow under it and shoved her bum right up into the air. I started to kneel, intending to lick the inviting tunnel she had presented for me, but she murmured"non, entre !"

I stepped back up to the bed, she wiggled her raised bottom back toward me, I took her hips in my men and slipped into the deliciously welcome profundity of her cunt. muscular tissue clenched at me, I pushed in smoothly, lubricated by her spitting, until my thighs pressed against the back of hers.

My SOB was in a paradise of undulating muscles and stiff ridges, as I slid in and out of her it was like sliding into a velvet tube surrounded by wits, her cunt slurped as my apparent motion drew down her succus, they flowed over and between us and popped and spat little spurts out of her as I fucked her recondite and severely. Her bed dropped down onto the bed with a long moan from her, I scrambled up onto her, my prick still in her, straddling her legs, by hand on her back, pushing with all my strength, the bed yielding then bouncing back up, generating a bass"Unh !"from her each prison term.

The tidal wave she had conquered came rushing back, up my thighs and into my belly, then spiralling through my tool and I collapsed down on her, her face turned to mine and we stared at each other as the deluge fit out of my and into her with long wet flak that drew shudders out of me, I swear I saw her give a common soldier little grinning, as if she had got one over me and not the other way around.

She gave me about a min then wriggled out from under me, I was a suddenly free weight, drained and exhausted, my theatrical role erect scratch came out with an hearable plop and a small flood rushed out of her, staining the duvet with bright wetness.

Tsking to herself she tucked her hair into a shower bath poke bonnet, stepped out and I heard the thrill of a shower, then she was back, dressing scrubs on, cap gone, like nothing had happened since I arrived at her door. She opened drawers and a wardrobe, dressed with economic bowel movement, not like a girlfriend at all, aware of you watching, more like your mother. She put on a smart iniquity chick and sport jacket, a plain blouse and low heels, added a few splatter of brand up and was fix.

"Allors, vite !"

I laughed hollowly."I am going nowhere yet, love, you have drained me !"

She glanced at her picket, tsked again, looked me over with a decisive eye, I doubted I cut much of a heroic figure, sprawled in my own cum. She pointed to the threshold, made a plow gesture."curl it, when you leave !"

I nodded, heard her let herself out, then nothing.

When I woke the apartment was in iniquity, I managed to find the hallway sparkle and then the living way, there were easy deglutition in the fridge in the little kitchen, I helped myself to coke and salute if nude, sprawled on the sofa, replaying the evening with a proud grin.

So just then there is a sort of scrabble of a key a intermission then the apartment threshold is pushed outdoors, Lisa, looking at the key in her hand and the door in befuddlement, then she saw me.

Apparently Canadians are okay with finding bare men in their waiting area, she slipped the threshold too, walked in and got herself a blow."You got my substance, I see !"She cracked the can, leaned on the breakfast bar to stare at me, rather hungrily I thought, also a bit vaguely, she had obviously been drinking something voiceless than coke.

I sat up, trying to reckon cool with being nude, if I went to get my wearing apparel she could not help but see me go to her mother's room for them.



"How did you get in ?"frown."Please tell me my female parent was not here !"

"threshold was unlocked,"I lied.

"She is hopeless, well you have made yourself at menage, haven't you ?"She was still in the cheer leader getup and the trainers strolled across to set her pile on the cast succeeding to me.

"I am drab, I just…"

"Do I look like I mind ?"she crooned, her free deal slid to my genitals and gave my semifinal rigid prick a little handshake, how do you do ? I was trapped, and I really needed an outflow, because semi was starting to turn into grueling."I did not really have a bun in the oven to see you,"Lisa chattered on, examining her handiwork."She told me she warned you off."She took a hanker slug of snow, and before I could react sidestep and took me into her mouth, surrounding my dick head with freezing, sparkling fluid.

"Hell fervour !"I gasped and dragged her head up, she dribbled nose candy on me and looked hurt.

"Don't you like it ?"

"Of course I like it !"I exploded."But I do not want to get the next one from some nonce in the pedo flank !"

She mouthed my words, then blinked."Pedo ?"

"You are XV, your female parent told me !"

She pulled away, sitting back against the arm of the couch, looking at me."I am fifteen and xiv months,"she said slowly."But if you believed her why are you here ?"

"I…"I got the math. That kick !"I did not want to just not see you again."

"It is a stupid rule,"she declared, how can it be illegal once side of midnight and fine the other ?"

"Try telling it to the jurist,"I muttered.

Her facial expression suddenly brightened and she leapt up, grabbed a photo off a shelf, brandished it at me."I see ! Clever you !"

Clever me, the photograph was of a bunch of girls in their salutary, Lisa in the middle, in the rear, a standard."Happy sixteenth part Lisa !"

She put the photo back, toes off her flight simulator, sat back down and put her legs over mine, her toes caught and massaged my dent, expertly I thought."Now where were we ?"

shag your mother, I thought silently."When does your female parent get back ?"I asked aloud.

Lisa's eyes narrowed."If you are hoping for a female parent daughter trey you are out of luck, sailor boy !"She warned.

I slipped a hand up her pleated mini doll, hooked a finger into her thong and pulled it toward me, she lifted up her bum to oblige me."Oh I don't think I would survive you both,"I said aloud and added `` together '' silently.

Lisa kicked away the flip-flop, I finger tip stroked the trimmed fluff of her pussy."I saw you looking up my mother's wench, your dirty dickhead !"She gasped as I slid a digit over the back talk of her vagina.

"I was looking up yours too,"I pointed out reasonably.

"Did you get a good eyeful ?"

"Not as upright as I am now."

She caught my manus, pressed it intemperately to her slit, trying to get me to slip into her, I resisted."I meant of my female parent's twat !"

I thought of Maria on her workforce and knees, on the bed, showing me all."Oh yes, I saw pretty much everything."

She was panting now, scrabbling at my teasing fingerbreadth."Which one did you like the effective ?"

I took a leg in each hand, twisted her over onto her front, pushed her stifle under her and flipped the skirt out of the way, getting the Saame idealistic stand view of her slit, she rested on her elbows, the can descend unnoticed to the trading floor, I sucked my fore and middle finger, slid them up her pussy. Her head snapped back and she bared her teeth."well ?"She hissed.

I worked my moist digit into her."I need to give it more thought,"I replied, shifting onto my knee joint.

"Oh God !"she wailed as I pulled my finger's breadth hard out.

"Bet your mom would love it like this !"I hissed into her ear, she snarled wordlessly and I went in hard, all the way, her resisting slit caught on my scape and she was driven off her human elbow, her pep pill body collapsing over the frame arm, the quietus pinned by me, my prick drilling on all the way while she wildly shook her head, lip wide, screaming silently.

I was very rough on her, each hard thrust sending her flopping to the story, then pulling her back by her legs so I could push in again and again, at some degree I timed it incorrect and she catapulted off the couch, landing to the full on the trading floor, but she was up at once, swarming onto me, making me sit up, feet on the floor, she sat over me and with a couple of wince got me inside her, began to gyrate, her tits deliciously stroking my breast.

"Tell me More !"She demanded in a hoarse croak. When I was tacit, baffled she hissed in frustration."Tell me about fucking my mother, tell me how I do better !"

This was kind of weird, but I am okay with Weird, there was little in the way of sanity in her boldness, just luxuria and avaritia.

"You are doing better,"I told her."Your mother just lay there and let me do all the work."

Lisa groaned, her eyes rolled, her cunt was gripping me like a couplet of pair of pliers."More ! Tell me more !"She gasped.

"Her cunt is nice and juicy,"I breathed in her ear."But it is a bit let loose, not like you, you have a bitch like a steel trap."

"Am I as juicy as her ?"She demanded.

"Let's see !"I got my hands under her arms, lifted her up off me with a tearing virtuoso and put her on her feet, standing on the couch, my head buried in her burning hot, soaking cunt, I licked mysterious."Oh God yes, you are much gamy, and you taste fantastic !"

She bent her human knee, pushing her genitals harder to my face, I swirled my tongue as deep up her as I could, unable to talk, but it did not stop her.

"I want her to learn us, want her to see how much considerably I am than her, when she gets back, we will tie her up, make her ticker me being fucked by you, you will experience to throw me scream for mercy, can you do that ?"

She was rubbing furiously at herself as I licked her, I could feel her coming uprising, heard it in the form in her vox."Can you mortify her ?"She demanded of me."Can you ?"

I pulled my utter justify of her, watched her bringing herself to completion just an inch away, one of my hands flayed at my prick, the other held her legs, she was jerking so wildly I was afraid she would fall again.

"When I am about to cum in you, I will root for out and inject it into her hair !"I promised.

"Christ, yes !"She screamed."appearance me, show me !"I slipped out from in presence of her, turned her to sit her on the couch, still plunging her fingers into herself, I stood up and shot into her silky hair, impregnable, fluid flare-up of viscous emollient cum, plastering her hair, dripping down her breasts. Her fingers stopped with a last fierce push and she shook all over.

"Oh that is disgusting, stop, please stop, how can you do that to me ?"She moaned. I combed my fingerbreadth through her hair, spreading it,"I hate you, I hate you !"She gasped.

As we showered together a bit later, me carefully washing her whisker which she seemed to delight in, I voiced my concern."Are you sure she will not be back while two ?"

"Positive,"she replied dreamily."Later, the club she works in does not shut until two."

I rinsed her carefully then cupped some conditioner."Hope you do not listen me saying, but you have some sort of issue with your mother, don't you ?"

She stiffened, but relaxed as I stroked her hairsbreadth."She fucked my boyfriend, right here, in the apartment, in the bedroom next to mine, I had to listen to it all, both of them, comparing me to her, how much better she was, so much More experienced.."She hugged me suddenly."Don't worry, I know you did not really know her."I stroked her back."I would wipe out you if I thought you had !"

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