Date: Mon, 27 Aug 2012 05:26:12 +0200 From: Amy Redek Subject: At Peter's House. Part One. This story is for persons of eighteen years or over. All comments, good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered. Part One. My name is Danny Rundene and live in a big house in a mid-west town with my parents and four siblings. Two older brothers and two sisters, one of the latter being younger than me. We're not rich but neither are we poor for dad works in an aircraft components plant while mom works in the canteen. She is now the head cook and runs the place very well. With my brothers being four and five years older than me, they tend to keep together and just can't be bothered with me so I turned to Peter Denton who was of the same age as me and only lived three houses down from us in Beech Avenue. This was on a big estate that came into being because of the aircraft plant and each house was in an acre of ground that surrounded the plant and all the roads that ran east to west were named after trees while those north and south were of late Presidents. So I would spend most of my free time down at Peter's house to play and get up to mischief as all boys do. He was the only son of George and Alice Denton, his mother having had a problem at his birth resulted in her not being able the bear any more children, so they were quite pleased that the two of us got on well together and I even got to sleep over at their house quite often. Like ours, it had five bedrooms so one of the empty ones became our playroom when we were little, especially in the winter when we couldn't play outside. With both of our dad's plus my mom, working at the plant, we got to go to the Christmas party that they threw every year for the children of their employees and we also were given guided tours of the plant which totally fascinated Peter seeing work being done on the floor from the designs that we saw in the offices. This prompted him to become involved in doing some designing himself while I was taken by the way the workers turned these drawings into components for aircraft. Now I wasn't academically the brightest spark in our class but had a gift of being very good with my hands, woodworking and such like things and built up quite a library of `Do It Yourself' books which I virtually knew off by heart. Peter was the brainy one of us two and use to get quite a lot of bright ideas for us to get into trouble. The usual things of two young boys but we were tolerated. He also was good at drawings though I should really say designs and it looked as if he had a future in being a designer whereas I could become a handyman. This showed when I was about ten. Our house was on the corner of Beech Avenue and Lincoln Avenue and it was on the latter that we had a wall down on this side. Well one night, a car must have bounced off this wall knocking down about three metres, most of which fell into our garden. Dad was furious at this and took photos of the part demolished wall and sent them off to the company that we had our insurance with. They came back with a letter saying for us to get it repaired and they would foot the bill as long as it was within reason. Now some of the quotes were quite high and I somehow managed to talk dad into letting me rebuild the wall using the bricks that could be salvaged and I get some of the money for what I would be doing. So with dad buying the cement and sand, I cleaned up each brick and found that they would all be okay to be put back without having to buy any extras. It took me a week in mixing the mortar and laying the bricks and even if I say so myself, I did a bloody good job of it, getting praised by both mom and dad at an excellent job even with me only being ten years old. Dad put in a bill along with some photos of the wall during its reconstruction and the finished wall and the insurance company paid up without any trouble, so I got a hefty slice from dad for the work that I had put into it. The following year mom went mad when she saw me up on our roof replacing some tiles that had been blown off because of some high winds, but I did another good job of this too and it looked as if this was to be my profession when I grew older, a handyman. With some of the money from the wall building, I used it to build what we would call a workshop, in Peter's garden with his parents putting some money in too when they saw the drawing that Peter had drawn to show what we were building. This was because he had become fascinated with model planes and would design his own and so wanted a place for me to help him in the building of these planes that he had designed. Peter's dad was against me at first, building what would be the workshop but agreed after Peter had shown him the wall that I had rebuilt. For lighting the workshop as it was being built, Peter and I dug a trench, two foot deep and six inches wide from the house to put in the conduit with the wires inside. When George, Peter's dad found out that it was me that had put the electricity in, really kicked up and called in a qualified electrician to check out what I had done. Boy, didn't I feel smug when the guy said that he couldn't have done a better job, even the putting in of a trip switch which many people didn't do. So we were allowed to carry on with the building and with the roof on, Peter began putting what was needed inside, a big table for him to do his designs and two others for me to cut and shape the Balsa wood to his design and then put all the parts together. We even put a sofa in there too as well as pictures of girls up on the walls for decoration, though these had them clothed but still showing quite a bit of tit. We were twelve years old when this was completed and some evenings, we would smuggle in some girly magazines and with them open in front of us as we sat on the sofa, would get our dicks out and jerk off. This led to us then jerking each other off and seeing how far we could send our cum and it was nice to have a different hand working your erection up to the point where you then sent your cum out in long streams and then measure just how far it could be sent. With us now being twelve years of age, we moved on to the High School where Peter's mom was a teacher, her subjects being English and History. This latter being mostly of America and of famous people who had brought our country into being. Though she still didn't favour us over any of the others of our class which was to her credit. I was now sleeping over at Peter's house at least twice a week with some of the work we had been doing in the building of the workshop and we quite often would sleep in the same bed to jerk each other off, sometimes in my bed and others in his. But now I began to have thoughts about Peter with the choice of pictures that we would cut out of the magazines that we got our hands on. I had been making frames for these cut outs, using clear plastic sheeting instead of glass, hanging them on the wall. These were of girls and now Peter was cutting out pictures of men showing their erections and giving blow jobs. These were put into the frames of the girls but on the reverse side, and it led onto men having anal sex that made me wondering which way was Peter going. Where I would have pictures of girls and their tits showing for me to jerk off, he would have those of men giving blow jobs turned round when he jerked off. I spent more of my time at Peter's house working in the workshop after school and over the weekends, as I have already said, cutting the balsa wood to his specifications with him gluing the parts together before we put in the engine. These were radio controlled and we would take the finished plane down to the Mall on a Sunday to use the empty car park to fly the plane. We crashed the first four planes, working out what was wrong and making corrections after each crash until we had one that took off from the tarmac okay and did its turns in the air, much to our delight, but on landing, which look good at first but would then flip over. It took two weeks to get the correct weight at the rear end to keep it down on landing and we were over the moon when it finally landed perfectly every time that it now flew. We were on a high that night having dinner at his house, him being able to regal his mom and dad with what we had achieved. His exuberance carried over to the bedroom that I slept in with him coming in to get into bed with me. `What a day,' he said and I could hear the enthusiasm in his voice as he stroked my naked chest. We both now slept in the raw not wearing constricting pyjamas which were uncomfortable to wear when you had a hard on. `We've cracked the weight problem and can now make bigger ones. God, it was so exciting I even got a hard on at the car park and still have it, feel,' and pulled my hand down to find that his cock was hard and throbbing, begging to be jerked off for him to cum. His hand then moved down to find that I was in the same state. Hard and as ready as he was, his fingers curled round the shaft and his hand moving up and down on it. `Danny? Can...can I do what the men do in my pictures?' he asked. A slight stammer in his voice. This would be one of those with a man holding another man's erection and with the head of the held cock in his mouth. `If you want too,' I said, my heart beat having increased at the thought, seeing the picture in my mind, my cock now really throbbing as his hand moved slowly up and down on my erection with a firm grip. He kept hold of me, still moving his hand up and down on my cock as he slithered down the bed and felt his head rest on my stomach and his breath wafting over the head just before he took it into his hot mouth. Hot it was and gave out a gasp at the incredible feeling that ran through my body as I felt the suction and had the foreskin pushed back with his lips so that the bare flesh was now being stroked by his tongue. My body had gone rigid at first but now started to relax at the pleasure that flowed throughout me as he worked away in both the tonguing and sucking of my erection. With it being the first time that my cock had been sucked upon, I soon felt my balls reacting and had my cum shoot up the tube of my penis and erupt inside his mouth making his head jerk at the force that it came out of the eye of my cock. Not once, twice or three times but six shots of my cum spewed its way into his mouth and I'm sure I heard him slobber as he tried to suck and swallow my emission. My thighs had tightened up just before I came and now with my balls being empty, they relaxed and I gave out a groan at the pleasure Peter had just given me in the sucking and jerking me off and taking the whole load of cum to swallow. He carried on for another couple of minutes, squeezing my cock in the upward movement of his hand until he lifted his head up off of me and I felt that the air that wafted over the bare flesh of my cock seemed quite cold as compared to the heat it had been experiencing. I then had another surprise, for after he had moved back up the bed, he lay half on my chest as he kissed me. I can't have been shocked for my arms had gone round him and held him tight as we kissed for several minutes before breath was needed by both of us. I could feel his heart still pounding away in his chest and I'm sure that he felt mine doing the same. `Danny! That was incredible! I never thought it would be as good as that,' he panted, his eyes shining in the gloom of the room. `Neither did I,' I replied, still holding him in my arms, my mind still swirling with the pleasure I had received, then given another jolt. `Will you suck on me now?' Fucking hell was the thought that flashed in my brain and found my mouth speaking before really giving it thought. `Yes Peter,' and had him kiss me again which was nearly as good as having my cock sucked before he broke off and rolled over onto his back. Now was my moment of truth as I slowly moved up onto an elbow and reached down and found his hard erection lying up on his stomach and held it upright as I moved down the bed to have it just in front of my face. I could feel it throbbing away and hoped that it was as good in the sucking of his cock as it had been for me having had mine sucked. I unconsciously licked my lips before opening my mouth and lowered my head down and took in the head of his cock. It was hot to my tongue and managed as he had done in pushing the foreskin down so that I had the bare flesh to run my tongue over as I began to suck on my first cock. It was hard in my grip and somehow felt different as the soft skin moved easily up and down over the hard and solid muscle that was inside as opposed to the normal jerking off of him as we had done in the past. But then found that I was enjoying having his cock there for me to suck and tease the G string with my tongue, making his body quiver as I did so. I then knew just how a baby felt with a pacifier, dummy, in its mouth to suck and not having teeth, to squeeze it with the gums not realising that it was swallowing its own saliva. I think it is this act as a baby makes men and women love to suck on an erect penis for it was how they were kept quiet when in their crib, sucking on this piece of rubber which was exactly how it felt having Peter's cock in my mouth. A rubber pacifier that made me feel good and young again. The difference being that I could hold the shaft of this lovely cock and move my hand up and down to get what the baby didn't, and that was his sperm. I felt Peter's thighs tighten up and knew that he was reaching his peak and I squeezed it harder and moved my hand faster as he began to groan and I felt the cock swell that little bit more and had him cum in my mouth. It felt like my mouth had a bucket full as the last shot joined the rest and with my lips clamped tight round the head, moved his cum about, getting the slightly salty taste on my tongue before swallowing it and then continued to suck on the bare flesh of the head to clean off any remains of his cum. It was a big sigh he gave out as his body relaxed and I felt his fingers move gently through the hair on my head as his cock softened slightly having now given up his cum. With a final chew, I then released him and gave the head of his cock a kiss before moving back up the bed and into his open arms and we kissed again. That was our first time of sucking on each other's cock and it was an experience that I would never forget and we would repeat this as often as we could, be it in bed or in the workshop. We would kiss each other and fumble the erection out of the trousers or shorts to suck and gently chew and then have the aphrodisiac of our cum to taste and savour before swallowing. Now that we were really into making models that worked, whether they we planes or ships, I would spend most of my time with Peter making these models and sleeping over five nights a week and it must have been six months after our first act of oral sex that Peter now wanted to move on to having anal sex. I was very dubious about this knowing that if I fucked him, he would want to fuck me. So for a whole two weeks, he would ask me and began to have me use a finger or two up his backside as we played with each other in bed and found that he loved me fingering him. He then began to do the same to me but not only that, he would even tongue my ring piece which was quite exciting and eventually got round to rimming him too. Peter tried all over the house to try and find if his dad had some condoms there and it was a few years later learned why he didn't have any there, which I will come to in time. So Peter bought some from the pharmacy in town and got two ready on the night we were going to begin having anal sex. He'd also bought a couple of tubes of lube having heard or read that this aided the entry of the cock into an asshole. He wanted to be fucked first and so after a few sucks on my erection, he rolled a condom down over my cock and squeezed some lube out over my covered cock head and also a fingerful to his ass as he lay on his back with his legs in the air for me to get in between then. I shuffled forward on my knees, my rubber covered cock bouncing up and down in my moving until I had his legs up on my shoulders. I could see his puckered asshole with the lube around it and guided my cock to this place and felt him give out a tremor as it was put in place. His eyes were shining as he looked up at me and had a sickly looking grin on his face as I put my hands round his thighs as I began to slowly move myself forward. `Slowly. Slowly,' he grunted as he began to feel the pressure on my cock trying to widen his ass. `Is it hurting you?' I asked, pausing in my pushing. `A little, but if you move slowly and take your time, it should be okay,' he grunted. `Well if you relax yourself, it shouldn't hurt then,' I said, knowing by the feel around the half of the head of my cock being in his ass, his sphincter muscle was trying to stop me entering. `I'm trying too,' he grunted, a spasm of pain crossed his face and all of a sudden, the head of my cock was inside him to feel the heat of his body's interior and his face broke out into a grin. `It feels bigger than it looks, but I'm okay now.' So I eased myself forward some more until I could go no further in having my throbbing cock in as far as it would go, my thighs up tight to his bum cheeks. Now with me being fully inside him, began to move myself in my fucking of his ass and found that I loved the tightness that surrounded my cock as it slid back and forth due to the aid of the lube. `This is great Danny,' he gasped with a big smile on his face. `Fucking awesome!' I thought so too as I fucked him, feeling his muscle flexing itself round my shaft as though it was trying to stop me moving, but found out later at it was a natural body reaction to having an intruder there. `Too right!' Peter I grunted as I began to move myself faster inside him as I approached my peak, really ramming my hips hard up at him as I then began to shoot my load out into the condom. I was breathing hard as I came to a halt, letting his legs slide down my arms and fell forward to kiss him. His arms came round my shoulders as I lay on top of him, my cock still buried deep in his ass. `That was fantastic Danny,' he said with that big grin on his face. `You'll enjoy it.' Will I, was my thought as I felt myself sliding out of him because of his body relaxing, almost forcing me out and causing him to give out a groan at the loss of my still throbbing cock. `Let me suck on you,' he said, heaving his body up to roll me off of him to finish up on my back. He was quickly up onto his knees and pulled the condom off and dived down to take as much of my still hard cock into his mouth to suck and pull out any cum still inside. He also licked off the residue that had coated the head, poking his tongue into the eye of my cock in the process which made me squirm a little. `You do taste nice,' he said as he came up to half lay on me, kissing me with his sperm covered lips and used his tongue to push against my teeth until they parted and our tongues began to talk to each other. I could feel his hard erection pressing up against my thigh and knew that he was going to ask to use it inside me. I wasn't wrong. `Oh Danny. Let me fuck you now? I need the same relief and you'll enjoy it, I promise,' he said. `It won't hurt, will it?' I managed to ask between his kisses. `I'd be telling a lie if I said it didn't, but not a lot, and only at the beginning and it soon goes. Besides, my cock's not as big as yours. It only hurts a little at the start and once the head's inside, it's great and you'll enjoy it. That I promise,' he said. `But you looked so uncomfortable being bent in the middle,' I said. `Then we'll do it doggie fashion like in some of my pictures.' This position wasn't the only other one he had saved to look at. Another way was both men lying on their sides with the recipient having one leg in the air as he was fucked and also two men having sex while the giver was sitting on a chair with the man getting fucked being astride and sitting on the thighs of the man doing it. `Be gentle with me then,' I said, `and take it slow.' `Well I found that if you relax yourself, it would be easier,' he said. Huh! Relax! That I found hard to do as I found out, but he rolled off of me and grabbing a condom, sat back on his heels and rolled the rubber down over his upright cock. I then rolled over onto my front and got myself up onto my knees with him now behind me. I flinched as I felt his finger rub some lube into my asshole with his finger and waited with a beating heart for the first time of having a cock pushed up inside me. Then I felt both of his knees nudging my ankles indicating that I should move them further apart. This I did, the bed slightly bouncing to our movements and had his left hand come up onto my hip as he shuffled that bit closer and I flinched again at feeling the head of his cock nestle to the lube that was around my ring piece. I tried my hardest to relax myself as the pressure to my ass increased with him leaning forward as his other hand came up to my other hip to pull me backwards onto his rampant cock. The first half inch of it was equivalent to two of his fingers, but another quarter of it was like three fingers. Boy, I thought he was using his fist as the rest of the head of his cock widened my asshole and I gave out a cry which made him pause with the head half inside me. `Christ! That hurts,' I cried with me being on my hands and knees though I learned later that it was better supporting myself on my elbows with my head down onto the pillow. `Then relax yourself you stupid sod,' he cried out and gave a hefty slap to the cheek of my bum. That jolted me and at the same time, the head of his cock moved inside me. `Wow!' I cried, now feeling that head inside me, throbbing away to his heart beat. `It gets better,' I heard him say as the rest of his cock slid up into me until his thighs came up tight to the cheeks of my bum and he could go no further. It was incredible having the whole length of him inside me, not only throbbing, but pulsating away as he made it twitch causing my muscle that was there inside me to start flexing itself against the intrusive shaft. `Yes,' I managed to get out in a strangled voice as he began moving himself back and forth, having his throbbing cock creating all kinds of emotions to flood through my body. I can't describe them as there was so many that flashed through me in that microsecond as his cock now really began to plough the virgin meadow of my backside. I found I was even dribbling at the mouth at all these feelings that coursed through my body as he fucked me and really began to revel in the thrill that he was giving me. I couldn't help but give out the odd grunt at a really hard inward thrust of his cock and found myself moving my ass back onto him as he pushed forward. My body positively glowed at the pleasure I was receiving as his cock smoothed out the kinks in my canal, pulsating and throbbing at the same time as he moved. It was feeling his fingers to start really digging into my hips to pull me back onto him that told me he was very close to giving me his load, albeit into a condom and had the first of a full thrust as he began shooting out his cum, filling the rubber as he ground his hips up tight to my bum, feeling the head of his cock increasing in size at each shot. Christ! He had shot me to the moon and I was in heaven having his throbbing cock giving me so much of pleasure and thrills in being where it was and what was happening as he cummed. I had been gasping at every emission of his seed and now he was really panting for breath as he came to a halt and leaned over onto my back, letting me feel his racing heart beat as sweat from his forehead dropped onto my back, his cock still throbbing inside me. My arms gave way and I fell forward onto the bed with him now fully on top of me with his cock still buried in my ass, feeling not only that throbbing away but having his hot panting breath on my neck as he kissed me there. My sphincter muscle was flexing itself away at twice the rate of his throbbing cock, simply revelling in the thrill I had been given and was still now having with him stuck up inside me. There were multiple groans from the both of us as he slowly eased himself up off of my back and felt his cock begin to slide out of me, my muscle trying its utmost to hold and keep that throbbing lump of flesh inside me, but he won, and I felt my ring piece slightly widen itself as the head of his cock left me. I nearly cried at this loss but managed to control myself as he lifted himself full up off of me and with me now bereft of his cock, rolled over onto my side to see that he was quite red in the face but with that big grin. `How was that then lover?' he asked looking down at me. `Great Peter! Fucking great!' I managed to get out as I moved myself down to strip off that condom and take the wet and sperm covered cock into my mouth to suck out the residue of his cum and clean up the head with my tongue. `Are we now really lovers Peter?' `Yes Danny,' he said, pulling me up into an embrace. `We are lovers,' and he kissed me. I didn't think it possible that us two, twelve, nearly thirteen years old could be lovers at our age, us both being of the same sex, but with a shiver of delight, conceded that we were indeed lovers. We had each taken the seed of each other into our mouths and had now actually consummated this love in the fucking of each other. * The actual confirmation of this was an hour later when we fucked each other without the use of a condom, taking the seed of each other in the only other orifice that we had, after which, we laughed and kissed each other and promised to love each other as only two males could do. During the day after school, we would work on making our planes and slowly proceeding on to make other mobile toys and at night, we were lovers, kissing, stroking, sucking and fucking each other, happy in our love for each other. We became teenagers with us both reaching thirteen and no longer considered ourselves as being boys, but young men, growing at the prescribed rate that nature had intended for us. We both grew more in height and it pleased me to find that my cock had also gotten bigger over that year, more so that Peter's. Then disaster struck! Not me or Peter, but it had a later profound effect on me. His father had an accident at work. It wasn't because of his inattention to his work but to a faulty piece of machinery. He had been working at a metal lathe when it disintegrated under his hand and pieces of the shrapnel, which is about the only way to describe the pieces of metal that came apart and almost severed his left hand. It was later proven to be what he was working on at the time, was faulty, causing the accident. He was rushed off to hospital where they at least saved his hand but couldn't repair the damage done and so would have no use of that hand for the rest of his life. They operated on it three times but couldn't repair the muscles or nerves over a period of a month. With the experts proving it was the machines components fault that he was immediately granted a disability pension and with him being unable to work any longer at what he was used to, was offered a position of being a security officer, and taking over as being the senior night officer. With it being the night shift, his pay was made up to be what he had been earning on the floor, so financially, he didn't lose out. So it really wasn't a calamity for him that it could have been but it became a bonus for me, for when things of nearly any nature that had to be done at Peter's house where the hands were needed, I stepped into the breach and did the odd jobs that his father could no longer do. My parents had no objection to me sleeping over at Peter's house five nights a week and were pleased that with the jobs I did do that George couldn't do, refused any payment saying that they fed me when I did sleep over, so everybody was happy with this arrangement, Peter too most pleased as we could then continue in our love making at night as well as what we did during the weekend in the workshop. Many's the time we would pack up working and strip off our clothes and either suck on each other's cock or having a mutual fucking session. It was two years before I found out that Alice, Peter's mother had actually seen us fucking in the workshop by looking through the window. She had also seen us at odd times of a night, just looking in to see if we were okay and seeing us both asleep, naked, and in each other's arms. Time marched on with both of us doing well at school and even started to sell some of our models as we seemed to be turning out even better ones as we went along. Thirteen turned into fourteen, fifteen and then sixteen when decisions had to be made as to our future. This was where Peter and I parted. Not in our sexual love between us but of our academic status. With him being that much brighter than me opted to enrol in a university to study artistic designing whereas I decided to leave school and begin to become self employed in being a handyman. Word had already gone round the neighbourhood that I was a dab hand at anything and soon began to get lots of requests to do repairs, small constructions, whatever. The fact that my pricing of jobs was nearly always below other's who competed for this kind of work which meant less time spent working with Peter's designs in the work shop. But we managed over that summer holiday period before he had to move off to his university. Now I don't know if it was deliberate or not, but as soon as Peter when off, Alice, his mother had a multitude of jobs for me to do round the house and grounds. It might appear with my story so far that our parents didn't have much contact, but it's wrong for there was many a weekend that we would dine at each other's house and have a good time as we all got along well with each other. Now it with Peter being away, I could still sleep over in his house after having been doing some kind of work there. Alice insisted that I stayed and had dinner with her, what with her husband George now working the night shift in his security job. She said that she enjoyed my company and it made her feel not so lonely with having a male sleeping there overnight to be able to cook a dinner for two and breakfast for three when George came home in the morning. It was on my second night of sleeping over that Alice came into the room that I slept in. I wasn't prepared for this when she came into my room . `Move over Danny,' she said, having come in while I was still awake and pulling the top cover off and getting into bed with me. The light in the room was off but could still see that she was naked as she slipped off her gown and had her bare flesh come in contact with mine. `I am so lonely at night with George being at work and just want someone to cuddle me before I go to sleep, missing this out for the past couple of years.' I was gob smacked at having her get into bed with me and both of us being naked which left me speechless and so could not make any comment at that moment. `Hold me Danny,' she said, feeling her turn on her side to me, feeling the naked flesh of her breast against my chest and automatically moved my arms so that she could snuggle up close to me, that tit now pressing itself tighter to me. `This is what I've been missing. Having a man's arms round me in bed.' Man! I was still a boy in reality, and here she was saying that I was a man. `A big man in all senses of the word,' she breathed into my ear. `Many's the night I've looked into your room, or Peter's if it comes to that, seeing the pair of you naked, lying in each other's arms and both having erections.' Her hand was now stroking my chest. `I've also seen you and Peter making love in your workshop and would like to have what he has been having over the past few years.' I was still speechless at what she was saying as her hand moved down from my chest and found that I was indeed fully erect. Well what young man wouldn't get and have a massive hard on if a naked female had gotten into his bed. `I've been wanting to hold this for all that time for you really are big and I have the need of any woman, especially holding what I've now got in my hand. Oh Danny, make love and fuck me!' It took me a moment or two to try and get things straight in my head. Here was Alice. Wife of George and the mother of Peter, knowing that Peter and I had fucked each other and now she was wanting me to do the same to her. Now you with dirty minds think that she was referring to fucking her up the ass, but I knew that a woman had another place for an erect cock and that being her vagina. `A...A...Alice,' I stuttered. I had been told years ago that I was to always call her by her given name and not as Mrs. Denton. `We...we can't. You're married!' `At this moment, that has nothing to do with that. You are a man and have got an erect and hard cock. I am a woman that needs that solid piece of flesh,' her hand now holding my erection in a firm grip and moving the soft skin up and down over the hard muscle that it covered. I blurted out the only thing I could think off at the time. `I haven't got any condoms.' `A condom's not needed Danny,' she said softly. `With having difficulty in birthing Peter, I had to have my uterus removed, so no more children for me.' `But... but you're married to George,' I stuttered again. `George is not here, but you are, and you've got what I need,' she replied, still in that soft voice, one that only here in this bedroom had I ever heard her speak like this. `But you've said that you've seen Peter and I...' I had to break off the ending of saying that we had fucked each other up the ass. `That's two boys together. Quite normal in most cases, but now is your time to have sex with a woman,' she breathed. With her hand moving up and down on my erection and her tit moving alongside my chest, I was lost. Lost in what I now know was lust. A naked woman in bed with me, rubbing my cock and wanting me to fuck her, mother of Peter and wife to George had no meaning now and gave out a groan and turned as much as I could towards her and found her mouth with mine and we kissed. She knew she had won and pulled me so that I was then on top of her as she rolled onto her back and now had both of her full breasts being squashed by my chest, my erection hard up between our stomachs. I felt her legs open and with a little push of my shoulders, I felt my cock slide down between those open legs and felt the wetness of her pussy through the head of my now really throbbing cock. `Oh Alice,' I murmured between our lips as I moved my body up a little and had my cock begin to slide up into the hot interior of her body. Her legs came up to my sides and pulled me even closer to her as my cock unerring found its own way into her until our pubes came together and I was fully inside that heated oven that was there. `Yes Danny, yes,' she breathed into my mouth and I then carried on and fucked Peter's mother. As I slid my cock back and forth inside her, I couldn't help but notice the difference in between the slackness of her vagina to the tightness of Peter's ass, but what the fuck! A hole was a hole and I was doing just that. With it being my first time with a woman in having sex, it could only have been a minute at the most when I began to give her my sperm, heaving my body into hers and letting my throbbing cock send it up into her at its own pace until I had emptied my balls inside her. She had been giving out little cries of delight at every shot of my seed and I had been groaning at every pulsating shot having risen up with my arms outstretched alongside her body as my hips were the only other part of my body moving, plus my cock up inside her as I came. Now, panting heavily, I slowly collapsed onto the cushions of her chest as her legs came down by my sides and her arms now squeezed me tight to her hot body. `I needed that Danny, thank you,' she breathed, almost panting like I was for I could feel her chest moving rapidly under my chest as well as her heart beat. `But I came to soon,' I managed to get out in one breath, still trying to get more air into my lungs. `That was to be expected with it being your first time with a woman. But it will only get better with more experience,' she said, her hands moving up and pulling my head down to kiss me. `I know you enjoyed sucking on Peter's cock and having him suck on yours, and now I would like to suck on it and get the same pleasure that you both shared in sucking one another.' Again I was speechless at her wanting to suck on me even though my cock was still up hard and throbbing inside her as she began to ease me down from lying on top of her. I gave out a groan and her a little mew as my cock slid out and had her roll me over onto my back, the covering sheet being taken with me and now was crumpled up on the other side of me. Now I knew that a limpet was a mollusc and it adhered itself to rocks and a limpet mine was an explosive device that was attached to the hull of a ship to explode and cripple it. But I didn't know that this could be applied to a female mouth as hers, on moving down on me, could come under that name as she did that very thing by clamping herself to my cock. The grip that her lips had just below the head of my cock would have defied all attempts to remove it as she sucked and tongue the head of it. All I could do was give out a groan as she sucked not only any sperm left inside my cock, but of her own juices that had coated it with her hand moving up and down, squeezing anything left inside me. In fact, she was also teaching me how to suck on an erect and hard cock. Boy, won't Peter be surprised the next time I got to suck on him with me copying how his mother sucked on me. I gave out a gasp as she released me to feel the cool air move over the bared flesh of my erection that I now felt starting to deflate. `What a lovely cock you have Danny' she said as she came back up to half lay on me, a tit being squashed against my chest. `I can't wait for it to rise again and give me what I really want.' `What...what more can I give you?' I stammered, wondering what the hell was she wanting now. `An orgasm! It's been ages since my last one, and you've got the cock that could do that,' she said between her kisses to me. I was still in a world of disbelief as I held her in my arms, having her kissing me and I was reciprocating. Now I had heard that an orgasm for a woman was the equivalent of a male ridding himself of his semen, which to Peter and I it was our cumming. So how the hell do you get to give a woman and orgasm as she had said without fucking her? If it had been ages since her last one, what was George, her husband, doing wrong was my thought at this conundrum. I was just about to find out the answer after I asked her how. `That's simple,' she replied. `I've just been down and sucked on you, though this was just after you had your orgasm. The art is to bring the woman up to her orgasm by going down on her before penetration.' This struck me as being odd and you can now see why I didn't do very well in school, for I didn't really understand what she was saying which I proved this in what I said next. `But you haven't got a cock for me to suck on,' was what I had said, and later realised that she could have really torn me to pieces with than inane remark. But remember, she was a teacher at her school and knew exactly how to answer the question without belittling me in the process. `Well you've just told me that the school is failing in the biology classes, so let me enlighten you,' she said with us now in each other's arms having the occasional kiss, her big tits now really being felt against my chest. `You, a male, have a penis. Also known as a cock whereas a female has what is called a clitoris, or clit. It is their answer to the male penis and, though not very apparent, rises up to stimulation as does the male penis. Now when a person sucks on a penis, it begins to rise up into what you know as a fucking mode. Now when the female clitoris is treated the same way, it too rises up, and it is this rising up of the clitoris that excites the woman and is the forerunner in the building up to her orgasm, or cumming as in the male. Have you understood what I've said so far?' she asked. I nodded my head though I still didn't know what she was talking about not knowing about a females clitoris. She looked at me askance, and knew that I was lost. `Let me show you,' she then said. `Move down the bed and get between my legs.' This I did, slithering down her sweaty body and finished up in between her legs that she had opened for me. `Now I know you cannot see much in the darkness of the room, but use your fingers to find the opening to my sex.' This I found, running my fingers down from her pubic hairs until they were between her legs and felt the soft skin that was there. `Now what you are touching are called the labia, the lips of my sex. Now if you push two fingers in between them, three's better, and at the top you'll find what can be called a nodule. Now this is the clitoris and just below is the entrance to the female vagina, where your cock has just been. Move one of your fingers up to this nodule and give it a rub and you will feel it start to rise up. Well maybe not now because it is already up and hard.' This I did and she was right, for this nub of flesh was standing out and easily found to my touching of her insides, though that again is wrong for it was outside of her inside if you know what I mean. `Now what you should do is put your thumb on my clit and use two or three fingers up inside me and move them about. Now this then excites the woman, well in most cases, into getting an orgasm, though some would rather, on getting excited, then have the male organ put inside her to bring this up to her orgasm,' she told me. Her hand then went down and gave my limp cock a rub. `Now let's get this bugger up again and you should last a bit longer this time,' and down the bed she moved again to take the whole of my cock inside her hot mouth. I felt the foreskin being pushed down by her lips and had her tongue move over the bare flesh as she also gently chewed on me. One hand made me jump as it took hold of my balls, but then relaxed under the gentle moving of them with her fingers. Then surprised me by releasing my cock only to take my balls into her mouth and I groaned at the pleasure of her sucking on them as her hand now began to massage my cock that was slowly coming to attention. After a few minutes it was once again hard as I piece of iron and she then let go of me and came back up the bed to lay on her back. `Now Danny. Suck on my tits and use your hand as I showed you,' she said with a smile that I could just see in the gloom of the room. This was another first for me to lower my head down to kiss the nipple of a tit before sucking on it as my hand went down to find the entrance to her pussy and put my fingers inside to do what I was told earlier. It was nice to suck on her nipple, feeling it harden up to seem almost like a nut. `Gently nibble on it Danny,' she said in a low voice and then gave out a moan as I did so and also felt her getting wet where my fingers were playing around inside the entrance to her vagina. `Fleeting touches with your tongue before a slow lick round it. Then make darting strikes to the vagina. Yes, yes, just like that.' She said, her body giving out little flinches. `Use the thumb to gently rub the clit while the fingers move inside. Yes, that's it. I'm on my way Danny,' she panted, as I played with my fingers and thumb and then switched to using my tongue, getting a taste of her juices that were starting to flow out of her. `Now Danny, now! Put it in and fuck me!' she cried out, and I quickly raised my head and body and moved up to lay on top of her before lifting myself up onto my elbows, feeling the head of my cock nestling itself at the entrance to her pussy and pushed my hips up and my cock slid in nice and smoothly. I could feel her inside muscles flexing themselves round my cock as I moved inside her as her legs came up over my waist, her heels then digging into my kidneys as she began to buck beneath me. `This...is...fucking...great,' she gasped, her fingers digging into my shoulders as she was now really lifting me with her bucking. `I'm cumming, cumming,' she cried out and I then began shooting my cum up into her, my hips ramming our pubes together and could feel some of her juices now running down my balls every time they smacked into her in their swinging back and forth as they emptied themselves. After one big cry from her, she suddenly flopped back on the bed, her legs slipping down from my sides though she still hung onto my shoulders, and I came to a stop and found that I was breathing as heavily as she was. I felt as weak as a kitten as my arms seemed to give way and I slowly fell on top of her, squashing her nice big tits with my chest. I could feel her heart pounding away as it was being transmitted up through her tits and her hands pulled my head down and she really gave me a mashing of our lips as she kissed me. `That's my first orgasm in nearly four years Danny, thank you, thank you,' she said in between her kissing of me. I didn't mind this at all as it was the first woman that I had really kissed having just fucked her too. `Peter seems to like sucking your cock, so let me try the same,' she said, trying to ease me up off of her. I lifted my upper body off and it was with some reluctance that I began to pull my still hard and erect cock out from her pussy. I could feel her trying to hold it there at the same time but it came out and the air felt cold round it after the heated oven it had just been in, and rolled over onto my back. She was quickly up and on her side as she moved down the bed, stroking me from the chest downwards until she found my cock up on my stomach. This she grasped and lifted it upright and had her hot mouth take the head in to the similar heat that it had just had a few moments before. She sucked away on it as well as used her tongue to move across the bared flesh as her hand moved the soft skin up and down the hard muscle it contained. This was heaven! Having just fucked her and now had her sucking on me. She was almost on a par with Peter with her sucking, but Peter was top when it came to fucking as his place for my cock was much tighter and nicer to move my erect piece of meat in than his mother's pussy. But there again, I also liked sucking and using my tongue in her pussy, so all in all, they both came level top with me, and as I didn't have Peter with me, his mom was a good substitute in bed with me. `It's been years since I did this,' she said after she had come back up the bed to kiss me, `and I would really like to get a good taste of you later, not finding any down there just now.' Wow!. First I fuck her and now she wants me to cum in her mouth! This definitely is heaven for me. `Go down on me again Danny,' she said, rolling off of me, and so I kissed my way back down, taking my time to kiss and give each nipple a suck and a gently chew as she wanted me to until I was through her pubic hair, with was as soft as a mink coat, and into her pussy. On following what she had told me to do earlier, I'm pleased to say that I managed to bring her up and over the top of another orgasm. I also liked the taste of the fluids that came out of her, which was quite a lot for me to take in and swallow, nearly as good as Peter's emission of his cum. After this, she was in my arms kissing and stroking me for quite some time until she felt I was hard again and went down and sucked on me until she got all the cum that I had inside my balls for her to taste and swallow after sucking it out of my tube. `That tasted nice Danny and I think that we should do this more often,' she said after giving me a kiss and now snuggled up close to me, her arm across my chest and a tit pressed against one side. It was in this position that we fell asleep. *