Date: Thu, 20 Jun 2013 11:29:01 +1000 From: Paul Hart Subject: Rendezvous and recognition Part 6 Rendezvous and recognition Part 6 Cecily looked around at us, she seemed to be pleading but uncertain - obviously at war with herself....Paul had said she'd had an awfully strict upbringing and that situation along with her recent experience would be having an impact. What to do? I noticed that her long slim legs were sheathed in sheer stockings, she was elegant with a lovely figure, trouble was she needed to adjust, lovely looks wouldn't provide the answer. It was Margaret who provided a break of sorts "Well Cecily, it's been like this...you know that the two boys are...well doing it with each other and you actually saw them at it...now this you mightn't like either..you see, I let Paul have me, yes my husband was watching....and he got off on it! But you know, I loved it...and well we pretty well share everything...so much so that I have had both boys in me at once...OK I thought it was fantastic but not everyone would...we've really settled down rather well, in bed and around the house so it isn't just the sex". Cecily's mouth opened and closed, her lovely eyes were wide with shock. Visibly getting a grip on herself she sat and considered, after a lengthy silence she addressed Margaret and Paul "OK, let's look at this another way....I let myself be suckered into adultery with a fraud, added to which he let most of his congregation have me....and I'm sort of upset because to be truthful I'm not certain I didn't, don't...enjoy it, the thought I mean...oh yes...I get sort of excited thinking about what happened but....you people, well sodomy is a sin...or I thought it was...so is adultery...or I thought it was and now...if I'm still honest the thought of Paul screwing Margaret, is a come on...and then - you people seem to have a loving sort of relationship...whereas what I did...well it was sordid wasn't it?" We remained silent though sympathetic and this seemed to be the moment, I went and sat beside Cecily..looking across I noticed that Paul was already snuggled up to my wife and that he had a hand inside her blouse, I put an arm around Cecily and she didn't pull away, we both sat and watched as Paul and Margaret got busy, shrugging off her blouse Margaret unfastened her bra, I heard Cecily catch her breath on seeing her little breasts revealed, Paul bent his head to nuzzle them while reaching under her skirt, Margaret parted her legs for him. Cecily glanced at me.... The only sound was Margaert's juices as Paul's fingers slid in and out of her, both were breathing heavily then rising Paul took her by the hand and she, turning to look apologetically at Cecily, followed him through to the bedroom. Alone with Cecily I asked her "What was it really like....being there and having all those people...doing those things?" She hesitated then began "It was sort of scary at first because of the light in my eyes, I couldn't see and then those hands....they were all over me, some must have known what they were doing though because pretty soon...well I knew I was 'wet' down there, they knew all the right places...and they knew when I was 'ready' too because the first one , the one all dressed up, he was up in anto me with no trouble...he took his time...then the others...I was gasping by then...don't know how often I came...but it was the girls....you don't know WHAT they did with me...." I had an arm round her, she was flushed and lovely "They, use their hands to....right up..me...then they took turns with...their mouths...I think I fainted....and you know....still thinking about it makes me feel...oooh, no....I mean yesss....its ok...just do the nipple....gently...yes they were sore after....that's ok, just keep it like that....those girls...they were the worst...oh God...the things they did with me, they shaved me too you know....and...ok up there....get these off...see, I'm soaking..." Cecily was really dripping, and the pubic hair hadn't grown back either, my fingers worked their way into her between plump fleshy lips opening into a smooth mound "You have a beautiful pussy" I murmured "Yes...that's what they kept saying, it's why they shaved me and the girls...didn't want hair in their mouths.." "Can I suck you Cecily?" "Only for a bit...it gets too much otherwise!" Her skirt was drawn up to her waist exposing those slim beautiful legs, she parted them further and I pressed my face to her slippery mound as I parted her flesh with my fingers...sweet smell and taste of woman...before long her hips began to rise and fall, I heard her above me "No, no...no....noo...oh God....yessss...that's it but....no...stop...please...stop!" Cecily's head had been tossing from side to side as I licked her, she'd reached the pain threshold, where it takes over from pleasure. I got up and helped her to her feet, in a daze, she followed me through to the bedroom. Paul and Margaret were just finishing a session, Paul had been fucking her in the arse, something she enjoyed from time to time and I felt a twinge of jealousy - it should have been ME on all fours, it was instantly supressed by the fact that shortly I'd be fucking HIS wife before his eyes - although not in the arse. I helped Cecily strip off the rest of her stuff and then stood back to admire the long legged beauty revealed, her eyes kept straying to the couple on the bed and I led her over to join them. As I settled her Paul finally came inside Margaret, meanwhile I began to explore Cecily's superb body, running hands over her was a delight and I kept returning to her shaved mound. Margaret noticed my preoccupation and suggested "You know...you boys could shave me too...I'd like that...but how does she feel? Nice, I bet!" "Well come over and see for yourself" I offered. Paul also watched as Margaret leaned over Cecily, I noticed that she let her fingers trail over a nipple - Cecily flinched but did nothing to discourage her, instead she lay as if mesmerised, gazing helplessly up at Margaret who began "Wow, you're really sexy you know.....love your tits, here, have a feel...mine...yes...just there...fine..." Cecily as instructed had begun to tweak one of Margaret's nipples as the other's hands roamed her body...I could see that the Church group would have had a wonderful time with her...Margaret seemed in no hurry, I noticed that Cecily's breathing had quickened, she now had a hand feeling up her pussy, and Margaret was nuzzling one of her breasts, I was hard as hell but didn't want to interrupt...I needed a fuck badly, and beckoned Paul, he got the idea and went on all fours beside his wife, head resting on his forearms. "Look Cecily, watch!" I said, I'd edged up to Paul and with prick pointing between his crack, deliberately entered him, I gave a theatrical sigh of content as Paul emitted a long "Mmmmmmmmmm!" of appreciation. It was just then that Margaret withdrew from Cecily...who continued to watch as I began to fuck her husband. Conversationally I said "He's a wonderful fuck you know...we were at school together...and even then..he was famous, no I never got to fuck him then - but wish I had!" Her eyes widened but she said nothing...Margaret meanwhile was...lubricating her hand and wrist!! I'd noted how tiny her hands were and now..I guessed what was next. Cecily's attention was divided between what I was doing with her husband and what my wife might be about to do with her. As far as Paul was concerned we would continue fucking while he watched events between his wife and Margaret. Margaret had parted Cecily's thighs and was kneeling between them with one hand still stroking her mound "You're a really lovely girl Cecily...a beautiful pussy...so beautiful, here let me just..." I saw the tips of Margaret's fingers part Cecily's pussy lips, her little hand seemed to narrow itself and then, it started to disappear...her hand slid up Cecily oh so slowly, halting at the wrist, Cecily was muttering "No, no...not again...you're fisting me....disgusting...I can feel you, way up there...oh God...yesssss, fine...fine...that's it - gently!" Margaret now lay down beside Cecily with her feet towards the other's head, hand and wrist still thrust up inside the other woman "Cecily, I'm going to pass you some stuff...put it on your hands will you...I want you to do me too the same way...I want you up me....please?" Cecily had Margaret's fist up her still so she knew exactly what to do....her hand looked slightly larger than my wife's but...there it went, Margaret parted her legs wide and....slowly, slowly, Cecily inched her way in, Margaret lay gasping, face flushed and smiling...she'd always wanted this, I knew! Then, the two women relaxed, spare hands at work on the other's clitoris....they were both totally absorbed in their pleasure - it was safe to concentrate on Paul's lovely anus now and as I probed him from various angles I sighed to think what might have been, sex with Paul as a 14 year old...delicious and rosy cheeked....but then, I was already fucking 'The Pin' and after all I now had a choice...Paul or his lovely wife because I could tell from the sounds she was making...she'd fit right in with our little group!