Date: Thu, 4 Jul 2013 09:23:20 +0100 (BST)
From: penny cox <pennycox694@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Summer Hols at the B & B Part 2

I got back to the house late in the afternoon, and as I walked into the
kitchen I heard a familiar voice. "Hello Paul" Auntie Susan said "Do you
remember Mr Jones, the teacher, from last year"? I nodded adding "Hello Mr
Jones, nice to see you again".  "Oh Paul, come and give me a proper hug" he
said opening his arms. "Go on Paul" said Auntie "You haven't seen each
other for a year...give him a hug". I nervously walked forward and stepped
in between his outstretched arms, which closed around me, pulling me to
him. I knew Auntie was watching, and didn't know what to do or say. "Go on
Paul, give him a cuddle" said Auntie. I slipped my arms around his waist,
out of sight, under his jacket, and slid one hand down onto his bottom
cheek. "You're still a lovely boy Paul" he said "How old are you know"?
"Nearly 14" I said quietly, squeezing his bottom and feeling the outline of
his underpants. I felt a kiss land on my forehead, and looked up. Another
landed on my cheek. It felt nice, but I wasn't comfortable with Auntie
standing so close. "It's alright Paul" she whispered "You kiss me don't
you"? I nodded. "Well I'm sure Mr Jones wouldn't mind you kissing him,
would you Mr Jones"? Before he could speak, I lifted my head, and received
a kiss directly on my lips. "That's better Paul" she said "Now give him
another" I lifted my head again and received his lips, but this time I felt
his tongue, briefly lick across my lips, and I parted mine to let him
in. For 2 or 3 heavenly seconds I had Mr Jones' tongue inside my mouth,
right in front of Auntie.

"That's it Paul, now give your old Auntie a kiss".  I let go of Mr Jones
and slipped my arms around Aunties' waist, running my hands up her back
till I felt her bra clasp, and rested my head on her shoulder, looking over
at Mr Jones.  "Well. aren't you going to kiss Auntie" he said with a smile
and a wink. I lifted my head and felt Aunties lips touch mine. They were
soft and warm and tasted of fresh lipstick. I lifted my head again to ask
for more, but Auntie said "Mr Jones is out tonight, and will be in late, so
I have given him a key, ok"? I nodded with one arm still around her waist,
and my hand slowly dropping onto her bottom. We stood there talking for a
while, my fingers tracing the outline of her panties through the thin
skirt. Mr Jones finally left, and as the front door closed, Auntie
whispered "I've put him in the bedroom opposite yours, on the top
floor. You don't mind do you darling"? "Not if I get another kiss" I said,
and lifted my head.

Auntie and I went up to bed at the same time, me in my pajamas, and her in
a long nightie. On the landing outside her bedroom door, we cuddled as we
always did, with my hand resting on her bottom cheek, and my head on her
shoulder, with my eyes looking down at her full breasts. I lifted my head
and got a lovely soft kiss, and as we parted, I slipped my hands up under
her armpits, and let them slide under her arms and round onto the side of
her breasts. "Tats enough of that" Auntie said. I went on up to bed,
slipped my pajamas off and slid into bed naked, leaving my bedroom door
slightly open. I lay there for a while, remembering Mr Jones' last visit,
and how he introduced me to anal sex, slowly over his 2 week visit. I must
have dropped off to sleep, but woke later as my double bed moved a
little. "Is that you Daddy" I whispered, and rolled over onto my back. The
room was in total darkness. I felt a hand on the inside of my leg, and
suddenly, whiskery lips touched mine. The hand slid up into my crotch,
fondled my boy cock for a while, then my balls, then pushed behind
them. His beery breath was lovely, his tongue filled my mouth, and I opened
my legs and lifted my bottom off the sheets. A finger started to explore
between my cheeks and soon found my secret hole. I let out a big moan of
pleasure, and another as it slipped inside my bottom. He kissed and
fingered me for ages, before rolling me onto my side. After a few seconds I
felt something cold between my cheeks.

"On your Tummy boy" I heard Daddy command. "Yes Daddy" I whispered, as I
rolled over. He climbed over between my legs, and I felt his hands on my
shoulders, pushing his full weight on me. Then I felt it......his cock-head
slipped between my bottom cheeks and he was rubbing it up and down. When it
found my secret entrance, I let out a moan of pleasure. The searching
stopped and he began to push. His chest rested on my back, his hands in my
armpits. I began to wiggle my bottom from side to side and lift it up a
little, clenching and unclenching my bottom. "Oh Daddy I want you inside
me" I heard myself saying. His cock-head was pushing
harder..........Then..................Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh...the same pain as
last year, as Daddys' helmet broke through my tight puckered hole. His body
weight soon pushed the rest of his shaft deep inside me. The pain
subsided. We lay still for a while, then he whispered, "Is that nice boy,
having Daddys cock inside you"?..................................."OOhhhhhh
yes Daddy, are you going to make love to me like last year"? I fely his
cock being pulled back, just an inch or two, then pushed home firmly, his
hips making a slapping sound against my bottom cheeks. Again it was pulled
back, but this time further, and then the heavenly thrust fully back
home. Oh, his helmet was touching me deep inside, making me feel so lovely.

Out and in, out and in. Soon Daddy was thrusting like a true lover, sending
waves of horny pleasure through my young body, ever time he thrust it fully
back inside me. The thrusts were building up, we were bouncing on my soft
matress and the bed was beginning to make those lovers sounds. I wasn't too
worried, because Auntie's room was on the other side. His hands slipped
under me and started to play with my nipples, I liked that. I reached
behind me and placed my hands on his bottom cheeks, enjoying feeling his
thrusting movements. Daddy stopped now and again, and wiggled his cock from
side to side. It felt so lovely, feeling his helmet touching me deep inside
my love canal. Then the thrusting started again, but quicker and harder,
the slapping sounds getting louder, and the matress bouncing even more. I
began to make sighing sounds as he thrust it fully into me, and feeling his
full weight on my back was so lovely.

Then the thrusting slowed, but the intensity increased. Very loud slapping
sounds as Daddy pounded my bottom. "I'm cuming boi" he whispered, followed
by 4 or 5 big thrusts. I felt his powerful ejaculation, sending huge spurts
of Daddy-Cum into my secret place. "Oh I love you boi" he said louder. Then
the thrusting died down, and he made little slow movements. I felt his
stiffnes subside inside me, and he slowly eased his soft cock out, wiping
it on a towel he'd brought. I slowly turned to face him in the darkness,
putting my arms around him, and cuddling up. .I lifted my head and got a
nice big kiss, then another. His hand slipped between us and took hold of
my schoolboy cock. He started to wank me off as we kissed. Between kisses I
whispered "Oh Daddy that feels so nice." I shot my load somewhere between
us, I knew I'd have to wash the sheets in the morning. We fell asleep
together, and only woke up when we heard Auntie moving about downstairs. We
kissed for a while, and then he slipped back to his room.

My bottom was a bit sore in the shower, but I went downstairs in my shorts
and tee shirt and said hello to Auntie. "Give Auntie a kiss Paul" she said
with her arms outstretched. I walked over and put my arms around her,
cupping my hands over her bra clasp. I lifted my head and got a lovely
smooth kiss from a pair of warm soft lips. Mr Jones walked into the kitchen
and saw us kissing. "Morning" he said "Don't I get a kiss"? "Go on Paul"
said Auntie "Give our guest a kiss and cuddle."  I turned and put my arms
around Daddy, pulling myself close and lifting my head. Warm scratchy lips
covered mine, a tongue wiped across my lips. My hands cupped his bottom
cheeks and I pulled him even closer. The kiss ended, but Auntie stepped
over, put an arm round both of us and whispered "Give Mr Jones another kiss
Paul, because you won't see him till tonight" I lifted my head as Auntie
watched from only inches away. The scratchy lips covered my mouth again. I
felt the tongue and opened my mouth slightly. "That's it Paul" Auntie
whispered "Give him a good kiss" Mr Jones kept the kiss going for a few
seconds, and I felt Aunties hand slide down my back until it rested,
cupping my bottom cheek. The kiss ended, and Mr Jones went off to work.

"That was nice, wasn't it Paul"? Auntie asked. I nodded. "You like Mr
Jones, don't you" she asked. Again I just nodded, but slipped my arms
around her for a cuddle, reaching for her bra clasp. "He likes you Paul, I
can tell by the way he kisses you. You like that don't you"? I nodded and
lifted my head. Warm, soft lipstick flavoured lips rested on mine, but for
longer than usual. "You like him kissing you"? she asked. As I whispered
"Yes" very softly, her lips lowered onto mine again. I eased my hands
backwards under her arms until I had then resting on the sides of her bra
cups. The kiss ended but she didn't object, so I gently squeezed her
breasts and lifted my head again for another kiss. "That's enough Paul"
Auntie said in a commanding way. "We have housework to do, and you can
start by making Mr Jones' bed and tidying up. I kept my hands on Aunties
breasts as long as I could, but soon I was upstairs, going into Daddys
bedroom.

On the floor beside the bed were some tissues. I picked them up and felt
dampness. I lifted them to my nose and could smell cum. Oh, Daddy must have
had a wank first thing this morning. I slipped them into my pocket and
carried on making the bed, wishing I were in it with him. When I'd finished
I went back downstairs. "It's a nice sunny day Paul. Why don't you put your
shorts on"?  "Oh Auntie, I forgot to bring them, sorry".  "Not to worry"
Auntie said "I have some old badminton shorts that might fit you. Lets go
upstairs and look for them" Aunties bedroom was lovely, all pink and
frilly. I sat on her bed as she looked through lots of drawers full of
lacey lingerie. She pulled out a pink thong and whispered "These are lovely
Paul. When this bit slides between your bottom cheeks, you feel so
sexy. Want to try a pair"? I felt and looked very shy. "Go on Paul, after
all, no-one will ever know. Oh, and here are my old shorts.......look" She
held them up. A light blue shiny material, with high-cut legs. They looked
lovely. "Come on Paul, pink thong and blue shorts, you'll look lovely. She
handed them to me and I sheepishly went up to my room. I took all my
clothes off and stepped into the thong, and as I slowly pull it
up...................oh, the strip at the back slid up between the cheeks
on my bottom. It felt lovely. I pulled the front up and could still see my
boy-cock through the thin pink panel. I turned sideways and looked over my
shoulder. My bottom looked nice, and no trace of the thong. It had
disappeared completely between my cheeks. I picked up the shorts and eased
then on. They fitted beautifully and felt so nice to wear. Auntie was
right, I felt very sexy, and really wanted Daddy to see me in these.

I went downstairs and into Aunties bedroom. "Oh Paul, you look lovely. Do
you feel sexy"? I nodded. "Turn round and bend forward" she said. I obeyed
and bent over to show her my young bottom. "Lovely Paul, no visible pantie
line, just a really nice bottom. Come and give Auntie a cuddle" I stepped
in between Aunties outstretched arms. My hands found there way up to her
bra strap. Hers slipped down onto my bottom. "Oh Paul, that's better, no
horrible underpants, just a lovely nice smooth bottom. Do you feel nice"? I
nodded. "My Jones will want to see you in those. You'd better keep them on
all day, ok"?  I nodded again and lifted my head. Her warm soft lips were
soon on mine. As the kiss ended she whispered in my ear "I bet Mr Jones
will want to feel your bottom tonight,........ when you kiss him. You'd
better kiss him nicely eh"? I nodded and got another kiss, but longer this
time, with her hands moving over my bottom cheeks. I slipped my hands round
under her armpits and let them rest on the sides of her bra cups again, but
this time there was no objection. She just carried on rubbing my bottom, it
felt nice with her warm hands on the thin material. I lifted my head again,
another kiss, and longer than before. I gently squeezed her full bra cups,
and as the kiss ended, I carried on squeezing. "Paul, we need to go
shopping" she said, pulling away from me.

As we got in from the shops, Auntie said "I'm going out after tea Paul,
just round to Polly next door. That'll give Mr Jones time to properly see
your shorts won't it"? I nodded. As we were washing up, and waiting for him
to arrive home, I stepped up behind Auntie, and slipped my arms around
her. "Oh, that's nice Paul" she said as I cuddled up close behind her,
rubbing the front of my shorts against her bottom. My hands accidentally
slipped up under the front of her thin sweater, and were resting on her
nice warm tummy. She didn't object, so I started to rub her tummy in big
circles. She carried on washing up, but whispered "Oh that is nice". The
circles got bigger until I was rubbing against the bottom of her bra cups,
then I slipped my hands fully over her breasts, cupping one in each
hand. "Oh Paul, you shouldn't be doing this" I carried on squeezing. "You
shouldn't.....Ohh" I quickly slipped my hands round to her back and
unfastened her bra clasp, the quicker still round to her front where I took
hold of a lovely warm breast in each hand. Suddenly the doorbell went. It
was Mr Jones. Auntie swiftly did her bra up again and went to the door.

Seconds later Mr Jones was walking into the kitchen. "Oh Paul, look at you
in those shorts. You look lovely. "Yes" whispered Auntie "He forgot his so
I lent him my old badminton shorts. He looks good in them doesn't he Mr
Jones"? Mr Jones nodded. "Give Mr Jones a good look Paul, do a twirl for
him" I slowly turned round and heard her say "Give him a good look at the
smooth lines" She wanted me to bend over, so I did, and knowing that they
were both looking felt strangely exciting. "You see Mr Jones" said Auntie
"No nasty lines, just a nice smooth bottom" "Yes" agreed Mr Jones. I
finished the twirl and stood still. "It's about time you gave Mr Jones a
hello kiss and cuddle, a proper one" Mr Jones stepped forward and put his
arms around me. His scratchy lips were on mine very quickly. "That's it
Paul, let Auntie see you give him a proper kiss" I placed my hands on his
chest and lifted my head. His lips found mine and I felt his tongue. I
opened my mouth and let in inside. It flicked in and out as we moved our
heads rhythmically together for several seconds. As the kiss ended Auntie
announced that she was going out for about 3 hours, and that we'd be alone
together. "Be good boys" she said, as she went out of the door.

End of Part 2