This story involves hardcore sex between consenting adults.
If you are looking for romance, then please look elsewhere.
Brackets like this (xxx) are used to depict the thoughts of participants.
Whilst there may be references to ‘young’ or ‘little’, all the participants in these adventures are over 18.
Part 3
Katey had been expecting to be out of the house for a couple of hours at least, but after only running for 15 minutes or so, her friend had tripped and turned her ankle. That had brought their run to an end, so they had called an Uber to get them back to her friend’s house. There her friend had put ice on her sprain while Katey made then coffee. Katey had then jogged back home arriving there about an hour after she left
She had expected Brad to still be by the pool, but he wasn’t there so she decided to go to her room to get a shower. To get to her bedroom she had to pass by Brad’s room and as she did, she heard unmistakable sounds of sex!
Brad’s bedroom door was slightly ajar, so she decided to take a look to see what was happening. Fortunately, the door was open far enough to give her a great view through gap between it and the jamb.
And there was Brad shafting the hired help!
Unsurprisingly, the first thing that caught Katey’s attention was Brad’s cock, and particularly its sheer size.
(Fuckin hell. That is a biggy!)
Now she knew why he was called Big Boy. Huge Boy would’ve been more accurate!
She was mesmerised.
She knew that she shouldn’t, but she couldn’t resist staying to watch the action and see the teenage Mexican girl get the fucking of her life.
And as she watched, she could immediately feel her nipples starting to harden and that familiar tingling sensation in her crotch. The latter she responded to by
slipping a hand between her legs to rub her clit through the sheer material of her Lycra running shorts. It was soon as hard as her nipples.
It sounded like he was going to be cummin sometime soon and she was hoping he would pull his big cock out to shoot his load.
As she wondered whether she would be able cope with his immense size, she was getting ever closer to her own orgasm.
And when he pulled his huge cock out to squirt rope after rope of jizz over Maria’s back, it was enough to push her over the edge and make her cum.
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After he’d cum, Katey was expecting that they would be finished so Maria could regroup, finish off her work and leave.
That would give her the chance to see if she could seduce Brad to get some of his magnificent cock.
So, she couldn’t believe it when his cock remained hard and a minute or two later, he was ramming it back into Maria’s pussy to resume fuckin the petite housemaid yet again.
Now she was really tempted to join the rutting couple to see if she could sample his enormous cock. However, she decided she had better not, so instead she consoled herself by stroking her tingling nipples and rubbing her aching pussy again as she watched her own private sex show.
She really did need to try that big cock though, so she was going to need a plan!
In the meantime, she stayed to watch him make Maria cum time and again before he too had his second orgasm and shot his next load in the girl’s chute.
Katey also had another couple of orgasms as he rubbed her clit and watched the porn show.
As Brad and Maria uncoupled and started to regroup, she slipped away to get that shower she had originally been heading for.
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As she dried off after her shower, Katey looked out the bedroom window, which also overlooked the pool, to see if she could see Brad. And there he was, in t-shirt and shorts, sat in the shade under the parasol, reading a book.
(No time like the present!) She thought gleefully, as she began to formulate her plan for his seduction.
She got the skimpiest bikini she owned from the draw and slipped it on. It was really three tiny pieces of material held together by string. The small triangular patches of the bra barely covered her areolas and certainly did nothing to restrain her long, erect nipples. The thong bottoms, which tied in bows on each hip, comprised a slightly larger triangle which was only just slightly bigger than the perfectly manicured bush of curly blonde hair between her legs. As the triangle of material tapered to no more than a length of string, it really showed off her tight, round ass.
With the bikini on, she grabbed a short, silk pool-gown, slipped on a pair of heels, picked up a white bath towel and headed for the pool.
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“Hi there, mind if I join you?” she asked rhetorically, as she climbed the steps up to pool level.
“Be my guest!” Brad replied.
“So, what did you get up to whilst I was out?” she asked mischievously, not mentioning that she had got back early.
As she waited for a reply, she placed her towel on a sun lounger a couple of feet away from Brad and slipped off the silk robe. Then, with her back to him, she made a point of bending forward over the lounger, ostensibly to lay out the towel, but in reality, it was to give him a close up of her tight, round ass.
And Brad took full advantage of chance. He couldn’t be quite sure, but he thought he may have caught a glimpse of pussy too. Regardless, the sight he was presented with, and pretending not to look at, had an immediate impact on his manhood, which started to stir in his shorts.
“Nothing much really. I stayed by the pool awhile, had a shower, a bit of lunch and then here I am,” he eventually managed to reply.
“Did you see Maria? I had forgotten that she had changed her days to come today, that is why I didn’t mention it.”
“Yes, I bumped into her. She seems like a nice kid.”
(Yes, you certainly did bump into her you randy old sod. Hopefully, I can get you to bump into me too if I’m lucky!)
“Yeh, she is great. She is fit too.”
“I didn’t really notice,” he lied.
Katey lifted the head of the lounger and fixed at an angle of 40 degrees to provide support for her back. Then perching her ass on the edge, she slipped off her heels, swung her legs round and up on to the lounger and then settled back to soak up the sun.
They sat in silence for 5 minutes or so as he read his book whilst she lay there with her eyes closed thinking of her next move. All the time she was thinking back to what she had seen earlier. Was his cock really that big? Did he really squirt that much jizz? Did his cock really stay rock hard after he’d shot a load? These questions, and the images of him reaming Maria’s quim that kept flitting across her mind, made it hard for her to think straight. On the other hand, it did have her juices flowing, so she was soon sitting in a damp patch on the towel beneath her.
It was Katey who eventually broke the silence.
“How about an ice-cold glass of prosecco, or two?” she proffered.
“That’s a great idea!”
“Would you mind fetching it as I’ve just got settled. There’s a couple of bottles in the fridge in the kitchen and an ice bucket in a cupboard to the right of it. You already know where the glasses are. If you go to the big fridge in the garage, there is an ice dispenser built in. So, if you would be sport?”
“No problem,” he replied, as he got up his chair and headed toward the house.
He returned a few minutes later carrying a tray with the wine and glasses on it. He set the tray down on the low table next to Katey’s lounger and took the bottle out of the ice bucket to pop the cork. As he began to pour, Katey sat upright.
“I’m trying not to avoid strap marks so would you mind if I took my top off?” She ventured.
(What the fuck? It’s bad enough with you in a next-to-nothing bikini and now you want to go topless?? How much can a poor man take?)
“Not at all,” came his reflex response. “I can’t promise that I won’t be looking, though. I may be an old man now, but basic instincts are hard to break.”
“Not a problem. In fact, I would be offended if you didn’t!” She said, teasing him. “So, would you mind giving me a hand once you finished pouring the wine. If you could untie the bow in the string at the back please, that would be great?”
(Hang on a minute! What is going on here? She could easily take a top like that off without my help. Is she flirting with me.? Is she up to something?)
Putting the bottle back in the ice bucket, Brad stepped up behind Katey and reached down to pull on the loose string and untie the bow in the middle of her back. He then picked up his glass and went to sit back on his chair.
Lifting her arm nearest to Brad, Katey reached back over her head, took a hold of the string tying the bra around the back of her neck, and pulled the garment up and off over her head. This action with her arm served to lift her fulsome breasts giving them a perfect profile. Brad couldn’t help but stare, as he had warned he would.
“So, what do you think then?” she asked, noticing his gaze as she dropped the bra on the ground before sliding both hands under her 36 C beauties and jiggling them.
“Very nice!” he replied; his focus drawn to her erect nipple, which must have been nearly half an inch long.
“I reckon I did well to keep these hidden when we were serving.”
“You certainly did, otherwise I would’ve tried even harder to get into your knickers!” He couldn’t believe the woman now in front of him was the same one who’d been his captain for some three years, and who he thought was a right prude.
“Yes, you certainly were persistent. Mind you, if I had known then what I know now, you might’ve had more luck!”
“Oh, why is that? What do you know now that you didn’t know then?” He asked, really curious now.
“I know that the growing bulge in the front of your shorts is being caused by a long, thick cock that is probably a good 9-incher.”
“What the fuck? How do you know that?” He asked, with concern. (Had she seen me earlier, before she went for a run? Had some of guys from the unit told her about my size? How the fuck does she know? And, more interestingly, how come she has got the nerve to mention it now?)
“Ah, I have my sources!” She teased. “And, Mr Stone, I note that you are not denying that I am right!” She added, picking up her glass from the table and taking a good swig. She then lifted her feet up, swung them off the lounger on to the tiles and moved to perch her tidy ass on the edge of it, next to Brad. She slipped her heels back on before taking another large swig from her glass.
“Ok, Ellie has a soccer match after school, so I reckon we have a good couple of hours before she gets back. Do you want to spend that time reading and chatting or is there anything you could think of to pass the time?” She asked, feeling really horny now.
“Well, seeing you in your running gear earlier gave me a hardon, which I had to deal with. Now seeing those gorgeous tits and your bikini bottoms that leave little to the imagination, is having a similar effect on me. So maybe you would like to suggest what we might do to deal with my growing discomfort?”
“Well, if these bottoms leave little to the imagination, I might as well start by removing them,” she suggested. And with that she put her wine glass down, stood up in front of him and moved to pull on the bows on her hips to release the garment, which then fell to the floor.
Brad’s gaze was immediately drawn to that well-manicured triangle of curly blonde hair between her legs. Even though her bush was quite thick, he could see her rather large clit poking from under it’s hood. That made his cock twitch even more.
“Ok, so you can see what I’m offering you, so now it’s time for you to show me what you have to offer me.”
Brad didn’t respond. He put his glass down and stood up a couple of feet in front of her. He took a hold of the hem of his t-shirt to pull it up and over his head revealing his well-toned torso. He then hooked his thumbs in the elasticated waistband of his shorts, either side of the huge bulge which how now developed, first pulling it forward and then down until his cock sprang free. He continued to push the shorts down until they slipped to the floor around his ankles.
Confined by his swim shorts, and despite the visible stimulation on offer, his cock was, so far, only semi erect. The thick shaft curved out from his groin with the huge cockhead drooping down. Nonetheless, it was already a sight to be held!
“Fuckin ‘ell, that is a biggy, and it is not even hard yet!” she cooed. (Shit, it looks even bigger close up! Will I be able to take such a big fuckin thing now I’ve kicked this off. It’s like a fuckin horse cock!)
It was too late to retreat now though, so she reached out with her right hand to wrap her slender fingers around the middle of his shaft and began to pull on it to get it fully hard. Katey had quite long fingers, but they couldn’t not fully encircle his girth. (Fuck me, that’s something else to think about!)
After just a few tugs it was fully erect, so she let go to admire her handy work. It stood thick and proud at an angle of 45 degrees from his ripped abs and bounced and twitched as she ogled it. She had never seen something so erotic.
As she watched his cock pulsing, she had never before felt such lust. Her nipples were hard and tingling. Her clit was erect and her pussy was already dripping. Her husband had been quite well endowed, but his 8-inch cock had been quite skinny compared to the specimen now before her. And his cockhead? Well, it was puny compared to the monster atop Brad’s shaft. She knew it was probably going to hurt, but despite her trepidation, she just had to have his length in her pussy.
With these thoughts running through her mind, she slid a hand between her legs and slipped it into her bush to rub her clit. “That is one big piece of meat mister, I was surprised that Maria could take it all!”
“WHAT?” He gasped, “You saw me with Maria?”
“Yes, I saw you fuckin her. I also watched you squirting all over her back and then in her pussy. You had her moaning and groaning for well over half an hour. I was well impressed!” she replied.
“Well, because I was expecting you back from your run at any time, I didn’t think we had enough time to play around so we got straight down to it,” he explained.
“So, what’s your plan for me then?”
Well, if you reckon we have a couple of hours to play together, how about I introduce you to this Big Boy?” He said wrapping a big paw around the middle of his swollen shaft to pull on it. “Do you want me to eat you out first or shall we get straight to the cock and pussy action?”
“Why don’t we just get straight to it,” she suggested, despite her misgivings about the size of his equine member.
“Sounds good to me. How do you want it?”
“Well, I’d like to watch it happening, so why don’t I go and perch on the edge of the dining table and we can take from there.” And with that she made a move toward the large 12-seater oak dining table off to her left, her heels clipping clopping on the tiles that ran around the pool.
Admiring her tight ass, Brad stepped out of the swim shorts still around his ankles and followed her towards the table.
Despite her being 20 years older than Maria, he knew she would be tight just because of his sheer size, but he also knew from experience that she would resize more quickly. As such, it wasn’t going to take as long for her to accommodate his full length, so that he could then give her a proper fucking.
Perching her tight ass on the edge and placing the palms of her hands on the table on either side of her for balance, she spread her legs and he moved in between them. As they came together, they stared into each other’s eyes. Once close enough, he continued stroking his cock with one hand whilst he reached forward with the other to rub his two longest fingers along her slit.
“Fuck yes!” Katey moaned, appreciating his tender touch.
After sliding his fingers up and down her labia a few times, he then slowly pushed them into her fleshy quim, enjoying the warm and wet feeling as they slipped in.
“Oh, fuck!” she groaned, enjoying the penetration.
He then pulled them out before slowly pushing them back in again. This time he held them there for a second or two.
Still staring into his eyes, she wondered what he was going to do next.
She didn’t have to wait too long to find out as next he began to finger fuck her. He jabbed his thick fingers in and out of her inviting pussy. In response she lifted a hand off the table and slipped between her legs to rub her clit. And they continued to stare into each other’s eyes as they both pleasured her pussy.
Brad seemed to be able to get just the right angle with his fingertips so that they worked her g-spot and that, together with her hand working her clit, soon had her on the edge.
“Oh yes, I’m gunna cum, I’m gunna cum!” she announced, as her legs began to quiver.
In response, Brad jab his fingers in and out of her quim ever faster whilst she rubbed her clit frantically.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck. I’m close I’m close!” She groaned.
But Brad didn’t need telling; he sensed it as her body first stiffened and then began to shudder, her head shaking as her first orgasm ripped through her gorgeous body.
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As Katey was coming down from the climax, Brad pulled his fingers from her pussy and moved into position to give her some cock.
“Wait a sec, I want to watch it going in.” she begged, as she tried to gather herself and reposition so that she was back on the very edge of the table, with her hands on the tabletop either side of her ass for balance.
Meantime, Brad, still holding his cock, moved in a little closer in between her thighs, pulled back the foreskin and placed the tip of the huge purple cockhead on her now swollen labia. He then leaned in with his head to kiss his soon-to-be latest conquest.
Kissing wasn’t something that Brad was usually inclined toward. For him, it was about fun and physical sex, rather than romance and love. But for some reason, today a kiss felt appropriate.
As their lips met, their tongues went at it; probing, poking and wrestling. At the same time, he was running the tip of cock up and down along her swollen labia. Katey moaned her appreciation.
When eventually they came up for air, he moved his cock tip to the middle of her slit.
(Fuck, here we go!) she panicked, realising what came next, (I just hope I can take all that cock!)
Holding the middle of the shaft to keep it in position, he began to ease his hips forward and they both watched as the huge helmet began to slowly split her quim apart.
“Fuck, that is so fucking big,” she said, referring to the angry looking cockhead. And she watched intently at it slowly advanced into the soft pink folds of her pussy lips.
He had to push harder than he had expected until, “Oh, fuck yes!” she moaned, as he eventually forced it into her. He held it there for a moment to let her feel his size then he slowly drew it back out and the gaping hole it left made it clear how much she was being opened up. Again, he waited a moment and then forced it back into her. After repeating this for or five times his cockhead was coated in her thick pussy juice, so his member eventually began to slip in and out more easily.
“Jeez, I feel full already,” she added, wondering how the fuck she was going to cope with the eight or so inches of shaft still to cum.
Whilst this was happening, she again lifted a hand from the table and slid it down between her legs to rub her clit.
“That’s it, work that pussy,” he encouraged, “We need to get you as wet and ready as possible, if you are going to take it all.”
Pushing the head back in one more time, he released his grip on his shaft and placed both his hands on her hips to keep her in position.
(Oh fuck!) she thought, as she watched and realised he would now be starting to work his rod into her chute.
As she began to rub her nub more vigorously, and he held her by the hips, he started to rock his hips back and forth, seeking to work some of the shaft into her with each forward thrust.
She was tight but she was wet, so he was soon fucking her with nearly half his length. With each stroke, he was making sure the fat rim of his cockhead caught her g-spot.
She was soon beginning to pant, as his cock worked its magic on her.
Again, he leaned his head in and their mouths engaged once more.
With his helmet rim working her g-spot and her hand working her clit, her second orgasm was soon approaching.
“Fuck yes, I’m going to cum,” she announced, as she broke off their tongue wrestling and her body began to quiver. “Fuck that pussy you horny bastard. Fuck it!”
Which he did!
And after a few more strokes, the quivering gave way to her orgasmic routine. First she went stiff and threw her head back, before her whole body started to shake.
This was Brad’s cue! Even though he felt her pussy’s grip on his shaft tighten, he began to force the rest cock into her until he was fucking her with most of his length, holing a little back for now.
“Yes! Yes! Fuckin Yes!” she screamed as, after a few more strokes she felt him ram his cockhead up against her cervix. “I’m still fuckin cummin!”
And indeed, she was. And as his deep penetration kept her body shaking, she suddenly began to squirt.
“Fuck, I never had you as a squirter!” He quipped, as her pussy juices hit his lower abdomen and ran down his thighs, whilst he continued to pound her.
“I’m not! It’s never happened before. But I have never cum like that before!” She confessed, as she gradually got her breath back.
Brad said nothing more, he was too focused on his own goal now. He continued to ream her chute ball deep with every stroke.
It wasn’t long before, “I’m going to be cummin soon,” he announced, “Where do you want it?”
“I’ve seen what you shoot and I don’t want that all over me, so fill my pussy.”
“Right answer!” He quipped, pleased he was going to squirt it up her chute.
Maintaining his high intensity for several minutes, he soon detects that the sheer size of his cock has her on the edge of her next orgasm, with her breathing becoming erratic and her legs starting to quiver yet again.
Then he announced “I’m gunna cum!”
As her next orgasm hit so did his.
With her body beginning to shake he buried his next length, holding it deep inside her for a second as he squirted his first rope up against her cervix. He then pulled back before quickly ramming it deep again to squirt next rope. She was still shaking as he repeated this several more times, until he had emptied his sack.
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He stood there panting from his excursions whilst wating for her to cum down.
“Fuckin hell, that was good!” He offered.
“Worth waiting for, then?”
“You bet!” he replied, pulling out.
As his cock left her quim it was as hard and as erect as ever and it was followed by a stream of his cum oozing out of her chute, which trickled to the floor.
“I saw you do this with Maria’” she remarked, ‘I just can’t believe you can be ready to go again straight away after such a session.”
“Yeh, it can be a bit of a curse at times!”
“It’s not now though, is it? We still have a good hour to go so what next?”
“Well, doggy style is one of my favourites, as you can get really deep!”
“It’s one of mine too, but not sure I could take you any deeper!”
“Oh, don’t be such a wimp! You won’t know if you don’t try!” he teased, then continued. “Look, I would love to watch those gorgeous tits swing back and forth as I ream your pussy. There is a mirror on the wall at the foot of my bed. If you kneel on the floor facing it with me behind you, I could really get off on that.”
“Kneel on the fuckin floor!? Are you fuckin kidding me?” she demanded, feigning disgust.
“No, I’m not fuckin kidding. If you want a few more lengths of this,” he said, wrapping a hand around his still erect member and pulling it, “You will pick up your stuff and head to my room!”
And that is exactly what she did!
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Hope you enjoyed Part 3
In Part 4, Brad is faced with a dilemma over whether his moral code will allow him to fuck another Teen Pussy. You will never guess who it is!??
The story is already in progress but there may be a delay in it being posted as I am working on a new erotic story that has got me rather excited.