Date: Sun, 19 Jun 2022 18:50:16 +0100 From: peter king Subject: Life Gets Better (Chapter 7) This story is 100% fictional and any resemblance to anyone living is entirely coincidental. If you enjoy it, please consider donating to Nifty http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html You may also enjoy my other stories: 'My Name is Samir' in Gay Adult/Youth 'Educating Mike" in Gay Incest "A Strange Path to Freedom" in Gay Authoritarian This story is a sequel to my 'Minding Matty' story published in the Gay Adult/Youth category. Feedback is welcome at pk9000x@gmail.com Life Gets Better (Chapter 7) By Peter King I didn't see Clare for a while -- we were both out of the office most of the time for the next couple of weeks. Then came a few days when we both had to be away from town, on-site with clients. Clare told me that she had asked her parents if they could help but they weren't free. I was the usual next option but I would be away too. Clare had then called Anya and asked her if she could be free. And Anya said she could. So Matty would have Anya to look after him while Clare was away. Our business trips went well and a few days after we both got back, Clare called me and suggested I come over the following evening -- Matty would be having a sleep-over at a friend's house. I arrived and Clare welcomed me into the house. We hugged and kissed as soon as she closed the door. She undid my shirt and trousers and had me naked in no time. She also shed her own clothes and we left them as they fell while we explored each others body. We hugged and I lowered my head and started nibbling Clare's left tit. Her right hand stroked and kneaded my bum as she pressed herself against my stiffening cock. My right hand reached down to Clare's mound and stroked and massaged it, my fingers finding their way between the lips to touch and play with her clit and the entrance to her vagina. My cock was fully erect at this point, my glans having shed its protective foreskin, and was pressed against Clare's pelvis. Clare put her hands on my shoulders and pressed down. I dropped to my knees and nuzzled her vulva, rubbing my nose against her swollen clit, licking between the folds of skin to push the tip of my tongue inside her. She clasped my head and squeezed it against her, encouraging me to pry deeper into her vagina. We carried on like this for a few minutes. "Fuck me" she demanded. I rose from my knees, lifting one of her legs with my arm and moved up her body so that my cock arrived at her vagina and slid inside. I started fucking her, slightly bending and then straightening my legs to push my cock in and out of her. Her arms were wrapped round my head. We were both panting hard and Clare started crying out with passion and pleasure. I started cumming, shooting my juice inside her and almost immediately she came, her cunt contracting and squeezing me with a pulsing pressure. We stood like that for a while as we came down from the heights of ecstasy. I slid out of Clare and she dropped to her knees and sucked my cock clean, making pleasurable sounds at the blended taste of her and my juices. She stood up and said "I've a treat for you, come upstairs". I wondered what it would be and followed Clare to her bedroom. She climbed onto the bed and sat at the end, back against the wall. She patted the bed next to her and I sat at her side. She took the tablet from her desk and selected a file to playback. We watched the screen. It showed Matty's bedroom. Matty was in his pyjamas, lying on top of his bed. Anya entered the room. Then the picture changed and I could see Matty closer but not Anya. It seemed that Anya must have had some kind of camera on her and that was the picture we were seeing now. It also had sound which Clare's cameras did not. Anya's voice said "Hi Matty, is everything OK?". Matty answered "Yes, sure". Anya spoke "I have an idea, tell me what you think". Matty looked at her with interest and nodded. "You're a teenage boy and I'm prepared to bet that you're still a virgin, at least where girls are concerned" Anya said. Matty blushed bright red. "I know that boys explore sex with their friends and I guess that you've done that, but having sex with a girl or woman for the first time is very special" Anya continued. Matty, still flushed, nodded "I guess so". Anya carried on "I know that I'm quite a bit older than you, but I'd love to be your first if you'd like that". Matty was clearly getting quite excited at this stage. He nodded again. "Stand up and come over here" Anya's voice said. The image on the screen returned to the usual angle and we could see Matty getting off the bed and approaching Anya. She was quite petite and they were about the same height. She reached out and hugged Matty, pulling him close to her. He tentatively wrapped his arms round Anya. Anya slightly tilted her head and kissed Matty. At first very primly but then with more intensity and she started to push her tongue into Matty's mouth. Matty, who was of course not that innocent, responded and they kissed with increasing passion. With their lips and tongues still engaged, Anya made a bit of space and undid Matty's pyjama top and pulled it off him, dropping it on the floor. Then she undid her blouse and dropped that. She didn't have a bra on so they were both topless as they drew closer again and carried on hugging and kissing. Anya took one of Matty's hands and lifted it to her breast, pushing it palm first onto the soft mound. Matty took the hint and pressed and rubbed her tit, finding the stiff nipple and playing with it. Anya dropped her hand between their bodies and fondled Matty's cock through the fabric of his pyjamas. Then she pushed his pyjama bottoms down releasing a very stiff teenage cock. She ran the palm of her hand down the underside of his cock to his balls and gently played with them. Anya evidently realised that if she touched Matty's cock too much, he would cum quickly so she refrained. Matty was naked and they were still hugging and playing with each other. Anya pulled back and undid and then dropped her jeans. Then she pushed down her panties and stood naked. Matty's eyes were locked on her mound. Anya lay on her back on the bed and beckoned Matty to come to her. He lay on top of her and they continued exploring, touching, stroking, feeling each other. After a few minutes, Anya pulled up her legs and pushed Matty down a little so that his cock was at the entrance to her vagina. Then Anya held Matty's cock and directed it as he pushed himself inside her. Once he was fully in, they paused for a while, Anya's arms wrapped round Matty's upper body. Then he slowly started to fuck her. He was breathing hard from the excitement of it all and so was Anya. Their bodies made a nice contrast: Matty's pale skin and Anya's brownness. His blond and her black hair. Matty's pale buttocks raised and dropped as he plunged in and out of Anya's body. Then we saw Matty's buttocks clench and he froze for a moment as he climaxed. Then he bucked several times as each spurt of cum shot out of his cock and into Anya. Anya was clearly also enjoying this and she writhed and gasped as they came together. While we'd been watching this on the screen, Clare had been playing with my cock, feeling, stroking, holding, squeezing, running her hand along its length. She also rubbed my balls and held them in her hand. The combination of Matty and Anya on screen and Clare's hand had given me a very hard erection. I turned towards Clare and started nuzzling her breasts, pushing my face against them, licking her nipples, taking them in my teeth and gently biting. I placed my hand on her mound and started rubbing that. Clare spread her legs to give me easier access and I pushed my hand further down, seeking her vagina. I pushed in one finger and started rubbing, with the thumb of the same hand I rubbed her clit. I added another finger inside her and masturbated her. She was as aroused as I was and she was very wet. I could see that my hand was bringing her near to climax and my attention to her cunt became more urgent while I also rubbed and bit her breasts harder. Clare was bucking and squirming about, and moaning and crying out with pleasure. Then she came. She placed a hand over mine and pressed it harder against her vulva pushing my fingers deeper inside her and starting to cry out loudly as the spasms of her climax racked her body. She held my hand in place as she gradually calmed down. Then she flopped back onto the bed and lay there, her arms by her side. I, of course, still had a raging hard-on. I started to rub myself as Clare lay there watching. I gripped my cock and slid my hand along its length up to the point that I just rubbed the bottom of the glans, then back down again. With my other hand I played with my balls, holding and juggling them with my fingers. I enjoyed being watched as I played with myself, knowing that Clare would also be enjoying the show. I carried on for a few minutes and then told Clare to sit on the edge of the bad. I got off the bed and stood in front of her. Her face was at the same height as my cock and I stepped forward and pushed my erection between her lips and into her mouth. She wrapped her arms round me and pulled me forward, taking my cock further into her mouth. She briefly gagged but then found a way of keeping my whole length in her mouth so that my pelvis and pubic hair pressed against her lips. I slowly started fucking her mouth, holding her head in my hands as I pushed forwards and then pulled back. A couple of times I slipped out of her lips but she quickly leaned forward and recaptured me. I felt my ballsack shrink and my balls moved tight to my body and I started to breathe deeply as I got closer to my climax. Then I erupted and shot my cum straight down Clare's throat. She pulled back a bit and the last few spurts were into her mouth. I pushed her upper body back onto the bed, my cock slipping out from her lips. Then I lay down on top of her and we kissed, passing the cum from her mouth to mine and back again, each time slightly more diluted by our saliva. Finally my breathing returned to normal and I rolled onto my back and we lay there, side-by-side, enjoying each others presence and knowing how much pleasure we had given and shared.