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by Natalie Secrets


  Her fingers went to my brown leather belt and she unfastened it. She then slipped my jeans and my underpants down to my ankles. I pulled her level with my face. She was trembling with excitement. I licked her ears, her nose and her eyelids; bit her neck as my hands mauled her massive breasts, jerking the flimsy black bra until Meredith was panting with randy hysteria. We kissed again, with her stroking my cock up and down in with her right hand. Her left hand clasped my buttocks and squeezed them as our tongues flicked and probed each others’ mouths. I too, was going out of my mind.

  This was better than I could ever have imagined.

  ‘Mm, Mm,’ she moaned, pulling away for a moment, ‘I need you to fuck me hard, young Master!’

  I spat right in her face. She groaned, ‘Oh, you animal!’ and giggled as I licked the spit off her lips and chin and passed it to her in a long, erotic kiss. I said, looking at her, ‘You don’t tell me what to do bitch, okay, EVER!’

  Meredith apologised. ‘No young Master, sorry, of course not!’

  ‘I tell YOU what to do, you got that, you nasty slut?’ I said, gripping her perfect cut-glass jaw in my hand.

  ‘Yes, of course, use me, young Master, I’m willingly allowing you to,’ she replied.

  My prick jerked with excitement in her grip. ‘Mm...You love being in control, don’t you, young Master?’

  ‘Yeah,’ I said. ‘I love it, especially with a whore like you.’

  ‘I masturbated over you last night, sir,’ she confided.

  ‘Did you?’ I asked. ‘About us fucking, you mean?’

  ‘More than that,’ she said. ‘I was getting off on the feeling of being your fuck-toy, your creature, in fact, your slave, young Master.’

  ‘Slave...Mm...I like the sound of that,’ I said. ‘I’ve always wanted a horny slave to use and abuse.’

  ‘Now you have one, young Master, command me, please,’ she said sweetly.

  The black bra was straining to contain Meredith’s 38-double-D-cup boobs. Her cleavage was spilling from the flimsy cups that just about held her giant orbs in place. To give you an idea of how big they were – each breast was bigger than her pretty blonde head. She forced them at me, sticking her chest out, knowing what I wanted better than I did. I found her intense nymphomania totally breathtaking. Who wouldn’t? As she watched intently, I scooped the left tit from the bra cup by its nipple, lifted it free and let it hang. I repeated the action with her right tit. Both now hung like a couple of big pink melons over the bra cups. I bent low and sucked one nipple while I tweaked the nipple of the other. Meredith gasped, ‘Oh shit! That’s sooh horny!’ as I chewed her rubbery pink teat and shook it between my teeth.

  ‘Oh my God!’ she squealed. ‘Yes, yes, yes, take me! I wanna be taken hard by you, young Master!’

  Her constant fantasies excited the hell out of me and I slapped her face so hard she grunted, Ouch!’ and fell backwards onto the big bed behind her, clutching her stinging cheek.

  ‘TAKE ME!’ she screamed.

  ‘Open your legs, you fuckin hot bitch!’ I said, standing over her, toying with my erection.

  She quickly spread herself wide.

  ‘Get those off!’ I said, pointing at her black lace panties. She hurriedly pulled them down. Her cunt stared me in the face after she’d removed them. She’d had a wax since our first encounter and her vagina looked nice and pink and knotty, the lips enfolded over the slit within. I could see her sex-lips were moist already. ‘Open yourself wide,’ I ordered. She gripped the outer labia and stretched them apart until I could see the dark tunnel exposed. I knelt between her legs and gripped her thighs as my mouth glued itself to her vulva. It had a clean, citrus-type flavour and I sucked and licked it until Meredith’s hips bucked wildly and some tangy fluid spurted out and soaked my lips.

  ‘Oh my God, young Master, eat me, eat me like that, it’s amazing!’ she screamed.

  ‘Don’t you cum yet, you fuckin whore!’ I said. ‘You cum when I tell you to, bitch!! You got that?’

  ‘Yes, young Master, of course,’ Meredith affirmed, getting in on my dominant vibe.

  ‘That’s better, you nasty whore, show me some respect,’ I said. ‘Otherwise, I’ll slap you senseless.’

  ‘I will, young Master, I promise,’ she affirmed.

  I climbed on the bed and sat on top of her big melons with my cock stuffed right down her throat. I enjoyed seeing her big pink lips stretch to get the shaft in. I pulled her blonde hair and yanked her mouth up and down my shaft quite violently. She gagged several times and mucus drooled down her chin as she choked on my cock. Her eyes were closed and she had the delirious look of someone being exactly where they want to be in their head-space.

  ‘You like that, you fuckin whore, do you?’ I said, withdrawing my dick from her lips.

  She looked up at me, a picture of mature beauty; her blue-green eyes radiant and sexy. She said, ‘Told you I’d worship your penis, young Master, didn’t I? How do I compare with my daughter’s oral technique?’

  ‘Better,’ I said, ‘you know how to keep your teeth back. Amy’s still learning.’

  She smiled and said, ‘Thank you, sir. That means a lot to me.’

  A few minutes later I mounted Meredith’s vagina from the front, with her slim ankles locked around my back. Her cunt was fairly tight for a fifty-year-old woman who’d had several children. She was in very good shape overall. Fit. She was so wet that my dick just slid inside her and filled up her cunt right away. She gasped and held my shoulders and sighed, ‘Oh, my God! That was better than I expected, young Master, your dick feels sooh BIG!’ I mauled her tits and chewed on the thimble-sized nipples between deep, passionate kisses, all the while keeping up long slow strokes with my prick, banging her cervix now and then to give her some added pain to go with the immense shudders of pleasure she was experiencing. It felt great to be fucking my girlfriend’s mom this way. It just seemed so out there, and I would never had envisaged it before she “caught” us having sex, a week or so ago. Now, here I was in bed with a nympho-inclined cougar, mad for me to ravish her and dominate her, totally. Ain’t life strange?

  ‘How long’s it been since you’ve been properly fucked?’ I asked.

  Meredith thought and then said, ‘Years, I had an affair with one of Peter’s (her husband) business associates, some time back. He was pretty nasty. It was him that got me into the whole S&M thing, taught me to enjoy my masochism, but he wasn’t as good at fucking as you are, young Master. His penis wasn’t as large as yours is.’

  ‘Did he whip you?’ I asked.

  ‘Yes, he did and he caned me too – that was agonising, but still he made me cum with a vibrator as he did it,’ Meredith confessed.

  ‘Did he piss on you?’ I asked.

  Meredith giggled. ‘Yes, he did, many times. I like watersports, both ways.’

  ‘Dirty whore,’ I said with a sly laugh, ‘...so do I.’

  ‘My mouth’s available for you, anytime, young Master, just say the word,’ Meredith told me.

  ‘I’ll definitely take you up on that offer,’ I said, pushing into her cunt extra deep, pressing against her cervix and holding myself there.

  ‘Mmm...That’s just incredible!’ Meredith whispered.

  ‘This will sound mad,’ I said, after kissing her mouth, ‘but I feel as if I already know all your dirty little secrets and know how to unlock their boxes. Does that make sense to you?’

  ‘Yes, oh yes, young Master, it does,’ Meredith sighed. ‘Whenever I watched you and Amy going at it like animals, in my house, I was jealous and angry that I wasn’t having you do that to me, as it’s exactly what I want. Some people just know each other by intuition. I feel it’s like that with us.’

  ‘You’re right, you beautiful whore!’ I said, starting to fuck her very fast. That slap of our skin and Meredith’s erotic groans of, ‘Oh-Ah-Mmm-yes-fuck me, fuck me, sir!’ echoed around the room.

  ‘Oh, oh, you’re raping me very hard, young Master!’ Meredith screamed. />
  ‘Mmm, it’s what a whore like you needs,’ I said with a snigger.

  ‘Is it this good with my daughter?’ she asked, gripping my shoulders with her long nails.

  I said, ‘You should know you slut, you’ve been spying on us with hidden cameras for ages!’

  Meredith said, ‘Mmm, I masturbated many times watching you both fuck, you know that?’

  ‘What made you cum?’ I asked.

  Meredith giggled. ‘When you fucked Amy in the arse; you were always so in control, you looked so male, sooh powerful, with that big phallus of yours plunging in and out of her tight little hole and making her scream out her orgasm!’

  ‘Didn’t you feel guilty watching your daughter getting fucked by me?’ I asked.

  ‘Yes, yes, of course I did, but I told you, sir, that I’m very depraved and my pleasure at being a voyeur overcame any guilt I felt,’ Meredith confessed.

  I liked her primal honesty a lot. ‘Shameless whore...You’ll have to be punished, hard, for being such a perverted slut!’

  ‘Mmm...Punishment from you, young Master, would be a pleasure for me,’ she admitted. ‘Amy looked so happy and joyful being pleasured by you and your beautiful cock. I envied her so much. I wanted to know what she was experiencing, and now I am.’

  ‘Time to switch holes, I think,’ I told her.

  ‘Oh, I LOVE anal sex, sir, the harder and rougher the better!’ Meredith said with wide excited eyes.

  I turned her onto her hands and knees and massaged a scoop of Vaseline into her tight pink ‘starfish.’ Two of my fingers were soon deep inside her rectum and to the accompaniment of a lot of moans and groans I forced the head of my penis into her sphincter. ‘Fuck! Your dick’s sooh BIG, sir,’ Meredith howled, ‘Go slower, please, please...’ I hesitated and she backed onto me, taking my shaft inside her and groaning, ‘Oh yeah, yeah, it’s in, it’s in!’ until I was balls-deep in her anal canal.

  I gripped Meredith’s black suspender belt and pulled her against me, enjoying the sight of my dick expanding her anus as it came out and showed the pink lining. I pulled right out after a few hard strokes and tapped the head of my cock against her swollen anal opening. It gaped and oozed liquidised Vaseline. My dick glistened with it too. I shoved my cock back in and she let out a huge sigh and said, ‘Oh fuckin hell! I love that feeling of when it first goes in, it’s sooh fuckin horny!’

  ‘Play with your clit,’ I ordered. ‘You have permission to cum.’

  As I fucked Meredith’s arsehole faster and faster, with my balls whacking against her love-lips, I watched the red-nailed fingers of her right hand dusting and circling her over-stimulated clit. After about five minutes of relentless buggering, she climaxed, falling forward with me on her back, still slowly fucking her tight and delicious hole.

  ‘Oh shit! Oh Fuck! Oh, that’s amazing!’ she squealed, ‘Mmm...That’s unbelievable, sir, you’re in sooh deep! Mmm! Mmm! Oh, my God, I’m cumming, yes, yes, yes!’

  I let her calm down a little and then slipped my cock out of her gaping back door and positioned myself on my back, propped up against a couple of pillows.

  ‘Come here,’ I told her.

  She crawled over and got between my legs and handled my Vaseline- slimed dick, kissing and sucking my balls with devotion, before she came up and her lips covered the glans and half the length of my shaft was in her mouth. She looked up into my eyes as she sucked up and down and I guided her head by bunching her soft blonde hair up in my fist.

  ‘You suck much better than Amy does,’ I told her.

  She removed my cock from her mouth and said, ‘Thank you, sir. Do I fuck better than she does, as well?’

  ‘Yes,’ I said, ‘especially in your arse.’

  ‘It’s been years since I’ve done an arse-to-mouth blow job,’ she told me. ‘I’d forgotten how pleasurable it is to taste oneself on a nice hard cock, especially one as long and thick as yours, young Master.’

  ‘I’m impressed,’ I told her. ‘Are you enjoying sucking a dick that’s just been up your shithole?’

  Meredith nodded. ‘Yes, it’s making me very, very horny, doing this for you.’

  ‘Good,’ I said, ‘get your mouth back on it then – be a whore!’

  Her head bobbed and weaved and took most of my length into her mouth. She held it there and I felt my orgasm approaching.

  ‘I’m there!’ I yelled.

  Meredith pulled her mouth off just as the first squirt of semen landed on my abdomen. She grinned and put her tongue out to catch the rest as I wanked my cock and groaned 'Ah-Ah!' over and over.

  ‘Mmm...that's a nice fat load, young Master. Your balls are very full, aren’t they?’ she commented.

  'Ah-Oh-Fuck-Ah, yes they are!' I yelled.

  She giggled and whispered, 'My daughter obviously hasn't emptied them lately, the naughty girl!'

  I nodded and said, 'You do it, you empty them, you beautiful whore!'

  My face was a mask of ecstasy and through blurred vision, I saw Meredith's pursed lips cover my throbbing prick. She sucked hard and swallowed every drop of jizz I produced. Wow! What a suction she could produce with that pretty mouth. It was a big load and I saw her throat contract and release a half a dozen times as she gulped my sperm down with incredible enthusiasm.

  ‘I really love spunk,’ she said after finishing me. ‘I relish the creamy slightly salty-sweet taste it has, I always have. I can never get enough of it. I’m a total cum-whore, sir.’

  ‘Then you’d better lick that up then,’ I told her, pointing to the milky splashes on my abdomen.

  She smiled, her cat-like eyes crinkling around their edges, and lowered her lips to my skin. I watched as she vacuumed the sperm up, deliberately noisily, to demonstrate her whorish nature. She let me see everything, even showing me her slimy tongue before she withdrew it and swallowed, one last time.

  After all the sex, we lay in each other’s arms for about twenty minutes, just relaxing and talking intimately. She confessed to all sorts of filthy kinks that I would never had believed she was into, but you never know, do you, what goes on in other people’s heads?

  We had two more intense fucks – one vaginally and the other anally. I’m pleased to say that Meredith had my sperm deposited in all her holes that first amazing day we had sex. We left the hotel room at seven in the evening to have a meal together in a little restaurant she knew nearby. It was all very relaxed and fun. My admiration and desire for my older lover increased a lot as I realised she was a powerful woman who knew her own mind, despite her slavish leanings.

  A day or two later, Amy and I were having a missionary fuck in my room. After I’d shot my load inside her, she turned to me and, after a passionate kiss, she said, ‘You know, my mum’s been acting weird lately.’

  ‘How do you mean, weird?’ I asked.

  ‘Dunno,’ Amy said. ‘She seems happy all the time, let’s me do as I please, never asks me about you, or disapproves, or anything like that...She always used to, now she doesn’t. I wonder why?’

  ‘Maybe she’s found a lover?’ I suggested, enjoying the intrigue.

  Amy nodded. ‘You know, Andy, I’ve thought that might be it. I mean mum’s very cute, for fifty, isn’t she? She doesn’t look her age at all. I know you two don’t get along, but you have to admit - my mum is pretty HOT!’

  ‘Of course she’s hot,’ I said. ‘Look at those whopping great tits of hers for starters.’

  ‘Shut up, Andy, that’s my mum!’ Amy said, giggling. ‘No, she’s definitely a...what do they call them in America?’

  ‘Cougar,’ I said.

  ‘Yeah, that’s it,’ Amy agreed, Mum’s definitely a cougar.’

  She added, ‘I bet you’re right...there’s a secret affair going on. I might have to follow her one day and find out.’

  ‘I wouldn’t do that,’ I said.

  ‘Why not,’ Amy asked, ‘it would be cool to know, wouldn’t it?’

  I touched Amy’s nose and said, ‘If you hassle her, she�
��ll be on our case again. Leave it. Let her have her fun and games. She probably deserves it, what with your old man not doing her anymore.’

  Amy shot me a puzzled glance. ‘How did you know that they don’t have sex anymore?’

  I thought quickly. ‘You told me,’ I lied, ‘ages ago, when we were discussing your parents.’

  ‘Oh, did I?’ Amy said, smiling. ‘Yeah, maybe you’re right, Andy. It’s not my business really, is it?’

  ‘Nope,’ I said, ‘your mum’s a grown-up. Let her live her life. She must have been feeling that life was passing her by.’

  ‘You are sooh intuitive, my love,’ Amy said, ‘Mum uses that very phrase quite a lot, or at least she used to, before she got all happy!’

 

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