Date: Sun, 2 Feb 2003 16:11:49 -0800 (PST) From: Grey Fox Subject: Maybe Maybe no one is home, I thought. If Rose was home she always answered after the first ring and Charles would have seen me coming and opened the door before I even rang. I rang the bell again and stooped to look through the curtain shrouded glass of the front door. There was movement inside but I couldn't see who it was. There was a slight delay and the movement of the locking mechanism and then the door opened and Rose stood there, wrapping a white terry bathrobe around herself. "Hi, Jim. Come on in," Rose said, continuing to pull the robe's belt around her. She was grinning widely. Not unusual for she always seemed happy to see me. "I've got a visitor but you can sit in the sunroom and wait for Charles." Continuing to smile, she slightly opened the top of her robe and showed me her naked breasts. Besides her large breasts I could see she had on a bra that was dangling uselessly off her shoulders. "You're not the only little one," she whispered. Bending over she hissed, "Guess who?" "Don't know. Who?" Without saying another word she led me back through the living room into the warmly lit sunroom. As she walked I noticed she had a skirt on under her robe. Strange, I thought, the robe covers only her tits and she's just showed them to me. "Sit here," she said, pointing to a straight back cane chair near the wall. As I sat down, she leaned over, kissed me lightly on the lips and said in a low voice, "Listen. I've got a special friend over. Don't say a word or you might scare her away." "Her" she had said. Didn't surprise me. Charles liked boys, especially little boys like me. Why shouldn't Rose like girls? Mmm. Maybe she likes little girls, too. Charles was my lover or, more exactly, I was his boy lover. He was in his late 40's, I was 14. Our lovemaking sessions had begun at a mutual friend's house but eventually he brought me home. It seemed his wife, Rose, didn't mind him having a boy lover. In fact, when Charles wasn't home she would often use me for her own sexual satisfaction. When we made love she would often sit and masturbate while watching us. It was a strange relationship but I didn't mind at all. I was getting more sex than anyone I knew and what 14 year old boy doesn't like sex? Rose walked out of the room and I knew she was heading for her own bedroom that adjoined the sunroom. I put my ear up to the wall and listened. "Oh dear, I am so glad that Jim came over to see Charles for tutoring. Otherwise this would have gotten entirely out of hand. I apologize. I never should have let this thing go so far. You are entirely too precocious for your age. Imagine a young girl like you seducing a married lady like me." "Rose, please, let's not stop. I've wanted you so long. Please." "You are such a seductress. I should never have let you have your way with me but I'm afraid I am just too weak to resist you. Oh, I should never have let you take off my blouse and bra." "Please. I need to see all of you. Please don't stop me." "Mmm. Oh, your kisses thrill me so. Oh, I really shouldn't darling. Mmm." There was a long pause and I could only imagine what was happening. I had to find out. I got up and began to slowly walk through the living room, heading for Rose's bedroom. The door was ajar. I just knew Rose left it open for me to spy on them. I got on my knees and peeked in. The room was dark, no light but what filtered in through the drape covered windows. As my eyes grew accustomed to the darkened room I could see that Rose was seated on a small love seat and next to her was Melissa, a girl I knew from the neighborhood. She was only 14 or 15, rather big and large. No one really paid attention to her for she was heavy with baby fat and her breasts small. Nondescript came to mind. They were kissing. Rose still had on her robe but it had slipped down her shoulders and her breasts were quite exposed. Melissa was still fully dressed, wearing her white school blouse and plaid skirt. Melissa's hand was on one of Rose's breasts. "Oh my God, darling! Where did you learn to kiss like that? Oh, you can't keep touching my breast. It excites me so much. Why next you'll want to kiss and suck my nipples, won't you?" As Melissa leaned over and began to kiss Rose's breasts I knew this was not at all as Rose described, her seduction by a young girl, but rather Rose leading the young girl into making love according to Rose's desire. Rose allowed the girl to continue to suckle on her tit and turned and looked directly at me. Knowing I was there she smiled broadly. "Ahh, you vixen. You're making me so hot. My panties are getting wet." Then, shifting slightly in her seat, Rose spread her legs. "Do you want to feel how wet I am?" "Oh yes, Mrs. Patterson." She was still calling Rose by her married name! Poor Mrs. Rose Patterson, being seduced by a young girl. Wow! Melissa was too small or too inexperienced to both suck Rose's nipples and reach far enough up under her skirt to satisfy her. "I'm afraid you'll have to kneel down if you really want to feel me, honey." Following the suggestion, Melissa knelt on the floor in front of Rose and put one hand up under her skirt. Rose's legs spread wider. "Push my skirt up. Do I feel good to you? You're making me feel awfully good. Do you like this?" Melissa was practically lost from view, her head and hands had vanished under Rose's skirt. "Ahh. Yessss. That's it. Touch me there." Rose looked again in my direction and grinned. "Mmm, I do like having you touch me there but if you really want to make me cum you're going to have to take all my clothes off. What you like that?" "Uh huh." Standing up, Rose shrugged out of her robe and removed her bra. Still kneeling, Melissa reached up and began to tug down on Rose's skirt. "Wait, darling. I have to unbutton it." The skirt fell away and Rose stood in black panties and a garter belt holding up her nylons. She was a short, heavy set woman that looked like a goddess to me. And, I suspected, looked even better to the kneeling girl. "How do I look, darling?" she asked, slowly turning and showing herself to the admiring girl. "Oh, you are beautiful. I love you." "Well, my young lover. Why don't you take off all my clothes? Take your time. Be slow. I want you to enjoy yourself." Melissa reached up and unsnapped the nylons and began rolling them down Rose's legs. Then she tugged down the garter belt and then reached for the panties. "Easy, baby. Kiss mommy's legs. Show me how much you love me." How much of this was for her pleasure and how much for my entertainment, I didn't know. At that moment I was enthralled by the sight before me and also terribly excited. As Melissa began kissing Rose's legs I reached down, unzipped my pants, pulled out my hard prick and began to slowly stroke myself. It just seemed to fit in with the erotic scene being played out before me. "Kiss my love nest, darling. Feel my wetness. Yes, right through my panties." Obediently, Melissa kissed Rose's cunt through the wet black panties. "Can you smell me? Do I smell good? "Yes, Mrs. Patterson, oh yes. You smell good." "Want more?" "Yes, please." "Pull down my panties, dear girl. Expose me to your tongue and lips." As her panties were pulled down off her wet cunt, Rose sat down on the bench and spread her legs wide. Reaching down with both hands she pulled her cunt lips apart and I could only imagine how many times I had paid homage to her delicious altar of love. "Now, darling, here is my most intimate spot. You've won. You've seduced poor little me. You've kissed me, sucked my nipples and now made me naked here before you. Here's your reward. Make me cum." Melissa leaned over and all I could see was her head buried in Rose's cunt. "Easy, baby, easy. Oh, you are eager. Be gentle. Use your tongue. Ahh, that's it. Reach higher. Ohh, that's it. Can you feel my clit? Yesss. Suck it into your mouth, baby. Don't stop. Don't keep me waiting. Oh, yesss. Ohh my god, yesss. Ohh, you bitch! Where did you learn that? Ahh. Keep doing it. I'm going to cum, baby. You're going to me cum real soon. Don't stop. I'm cummming. Yesss. Oh, don't you dare stop. You hear me? I'm cumming all over your mouth and you're drinking my cunt juice, bitch. Ahhhh, yesss, baby, yesss." Rose's fingers pulled her cunt lips wide, in a movement I long knew, as she sprayed her delicious love juice into Melissa's eager mouth. Melissa's tongue and mouth never stopped for she wanted this moment even more than Rose. All her young sexual wanting and longing was wrapped up in her homage to this beautiful woman. This, to her, was love. Rose rocked back and forth as her orgasm overcame her and she finally leaned her head back and sighed loudly in total surrender to Melissa's mouth. "Enough, baby, enough. You've drained me, honey. Oh, please stop." My hand was slowly stroking myself to an orgasm when I heard the front door opening behind me. I quickly stopped and turned to see Charles letting himself in. "Well, hello. What are you doing there?" At the sound of Charles' greeting, Melissa looked up, not sure what to do. "Just Charles coming home. Don't worry, baby. Everything's alright." I stood up and walked towards Charles, my pants open, my cock sticking straight up. "What a pleasant welcome, Jim. It looks as if you're happy to see me." "Come with me," I said. "I need you now." We walked into the sunroom and I turned and eagerly kissed him. He was a huge man, 300 pounds devoted to lovemaking - my lovemaking machine. I had had two other male lovers in my young life and Charles was the best. Slow, sensual, and totally committed to pleasing and pleasuring me. In return, he wanted for nothing I could offer him. "Please, Charles, I need your mouth on me now." He didn't question me but sat down in a big stuffed chair and pulled me up to straddle his face, my knees resting on the chair arms. My prick was quickly surrounded by his large, fleshy lips and he began to hungrily suck me. Within seconds I shot into his mouth. He stopped sucking and held my cock lovingly in his mouth, my spent prick resting on his tongue. After a few minutes I stopped shuddering and looked down at his grinning face. Sliding down his belly I kissed him and as he often did I received part of my hot cum from him. I slid down further and reached for his fly. "Mind if we watch?" Rose was standing there in her robe, holding Melissa's hand. "There's so much Melissa wants to see and know, right honey?" Half hidden by Rose, Melissa shyly nodded. "And she has so much to experience and feel. After we watch you two, don't you think it would be fun to watch me make love to Melissa? Or we could all have fun and join in," Rose said. "I think this is the beginning of a wonderful time!"