Ian and Abby Adult Erotic Short Stories

By Nick Armbrister

Copyright 2012 Nick Armbrister. All rights reserved.

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All of the characters in this story are fictional and the story is influenced by the author’s imagination. Any real life similarities are purely coincidental.

None of this work maybe published in any form unless quoting a single paragraph for reviewing purposes.

Dedicated to Pixie. I remember you my dear queen.

 

Ian Gets a Treat

Ian dated the youngest of four Catholic sisters in a small English town where nothing much happened since the hold up of the chip shop two boring years before. He'd dated Abby for two years and fucked her even longer. They got on well enough and were in love, saving up to marry one day just like some of Abs older siblings. How nice it would be day, dreamed the young girl, to be married and happy.

As she made love to Ian he had other ideas - how to fuck Abby's other sisters, each and every one. He would love corrupting these nice quiet Catholic gals!  Ian made love to Abs in the back of his old works van that he used a runabout. Bare chested his upper body glistening with sweat. Red fingernail marks ran down and across his skin where Abs had scratched him while he pumped her missionary style as fast and quickly as his body allowed. She squealed and moaned like a gal possessed.

Abby lied down on an old dustsheet in the van, her nice shapely legs where open paving the way to paradise for the young couple. Her top was up, allowing Ian to suck her titties in-between love biting her on the neck and French kissing her with passion and sensuality. His big ten-inch cock slid smoothly like a well oil piston into Abs’ lush wet pussy, a show of wanderlust in every way.

Ian placed his big hands under her arse drawing her deeper into him till that huge cock of his was up his nice young innocent Catholic gal. An idea formed in his head. Then he said it, “I want to make love to your sisters, fuck every one of them. Would you let me Abs?”

Thrusting faster and deeper into his gal he brought her to orgasmic climax, as he started to cum himself. Heady images swirled inside his head of four Catholic sisters being corrupted by Ian. He was about to ask again when Abbey screamed, “Yes, yes, oh yes!” Was it an okay for Ian to make love to her three older sisters. “Yes! My Ian, ask my sisters, I want you to fuck them all! It turns me on the thought...”

Ian squealed in delight he had his prayers answered! “My love, my wife how I love you. Thanks babe, oh I've cum”

***

The following evening Abs remembered their wonderful love making in the back of Ian’s wrecked van. What an earth had he asked her, could he make love to her sisters? To every one of them! The cheek of it was that he was inside of her when he had asked her and she only had agreed! Was she mad? What should she do now? Tell him she was joking or she lied or something like it could not and must not ever go ahead? But the plain and simple truth was that this turned her on and she wanted it to happen, for some mad perverse reason.

Abby's three sisters were all older than her, starting with Alison who was 23, then Lauren at 28 and finally Emma aged 36. This was twice Abby’s age of 18 but she was far older than her mere years due to interacting with the older gals. That was why she had a guy who was ten year her senior, Ian, whom she would soon marry. So Abs was set up with an adult mind to back up her girlie side. She was quick witted yet had a temper that burned fast and bright. Ian knew this but she was worth it in ten other ways, like the latest gig with her sisters.

Ian wondered would Abby change her mind when sober and not at the height of orgasm in the back of his old van. Ian fancied the oldest gal the most, she was still young and dressed it, was a laugh and a flirt. Would Abs follow up idle flirts with heady action? He bet she would, he really thought so.

Emma who was a mid 30s chick really rocked Ian's boat; he was nearer her age at 28 than Abs 18 years. Age was just a number in both Ian and Abs minds. He wondered would Abby want it with his younger 22 yr old brother or his friends. What to say if she asked? Yes coz its equal opportunities or no coz it's his idea? How would he feel if she were with another lad when he was there? Coz she'd want to be there when he shagged her sisters. He did like the other two gals.

Lauren was his new fave lady. Lauren was just five months older than Ian but poles apart in interests. She was a professional businesswoman who never had a hair out of place. He wanted to rough her demeanour up quite badly, in a good way of course, in bed. Finally on to Alison, aged between Abs and Lauren, she was a mystery, a hidden private lady who was into what? Ian would do her last. He would ask Emma first, this evening when he and Abs drove up, after they’d eaten their tea.

***

Ian was wearing casual clothes in the stifling summer heat, Abs did likewise. When Emma answered the door Ian didn’t know where to look, she looked stunning with long bare legs, a crop top showing half her boobs and toned belly. Wow, he hoped she said yes! He felt a warm tingling sensation in his cock. Trying not to stare he muttered, “Hi Em how are you doing? We thought we’d pop over for a brew.”

“Nice to see you Ian. And how are you sis? Looking cool as ever,” Emma jauntily said, “come in, come in!” she added.

“Thanks Emma, what you been up to?” asked Abby smiling.

“Oh you know this and that, I’ve been working, working and more work. Hell, I wish I could get laid!” the older sister joked.

Ian was like what, did I hear that right? He was in with a chance now! “You should never go without Em, you know that? A nice lady like you, you could have any man you wanted,” joked Ian hoping the older woman would take the bait. She did.

“Why young man, is that an offer?” Emma flirted, looking Ian straight in the eye as she fluttered her eyelids and stroked her upper thigh seductively.

He went a little red but held her gaze, replying, “Yea it is but only if you want to and if Abs is okay on it. Abby?”

“Well… yea I’m okay with it. Yea I am,” stuttered Abby, not believing this was happening. What had they gotten themselves into? It was so wrong!

“Really? You don’t mind Abby? And Emma do you mean it, really?” Ian quietly stammered trying to regain his composure.

“Yes I’m quite alright on it, really,” Em replied stepping over to Ian to kiss him on the lips. He returned her kiss.

She tasted so good but she had a real surprise when she went down on him after getting his dick out of his trousers. He was very happy this was taking place, his plan was working. What a nice sexy woman, he thought. Just lovely and she’s going to suck me off!

Emma sucked Ian’s nice lovely cock, gently licking the end with her tongue while taking the shaft deep into her mouth, almost to her throat. He groaned feeling his legs go all wobbly but he stood his ground as the raven haired woman gobbled him off. He held onto her shoulders so he could physically touch this angel who was doing this amazing thing to him. With one hand he quickly brushed it through her long untied hair frizzing it about. Hell she was something special!

There was something dangerously sexy about an older woman that young girls just couldn’t match. He put it down to experience and worldly wiseness. Ian wasn’t complaining! He was on the edge of orgasm, holding back as long as he could. Bits of sperm were leaving his penis, he knew Em could tell. She sucked even harder and tickled his bell end with that spiralling tongue of hers. He was coming, he was coming! Oh fucking hell, right into Emma’s mouth while my girlfriend, who’s sat opposite, gets off on this. How good is that?

“Oh Emma I’ve cum, I can’t believe it, I’ve spunked up into your mouth! That was amazing!” a flustered and relieved Ian breathlessly commented. He glanced over to his girlfriend who was bucking like a bronco in the seat, almost coming herself. She loved this! I’d almost say it was wrong, thought Ian, if it didn’t feel so bloody good.

“Don’t stop now my love, I’ve not even cum yet. Take my sister to bed and make love to her. Hurry now, I wanna cum while you make love to her!” Abs breezily gasped in this critical moment.

“I’m so glad you liked your little gobble Ian, now take me to bed and find out what I’m really about,” ordered Em in a seductively provocative voice. Ian needed no encouragement. He jumped on the bed ignoring his weak legs from the recent erotic sex act.

Emma towered over the younger man. She ripped her cloths off, throwing them with Ian’s on the floor in a symbolic pile, together. Emma mounted Ian to ride his still hard member, which slowly slid inside her, bucking up and down right away. There was no holding back this stunning lady with the dark black hair, none at all. In a rhythm all of his own Ian thrust upwards into his more experienced lover, matching her jaunty moves best he could. Her experience and talent shone through in her bucking moves.

Ian grasped her breasts, playing with her large erect nipples for a few seconds. He lifted his upper body to suck, first one and then the other, nibbling the hard nips, bringing low gasps from the bucking woman who knew no boundaries but making love.

Abs came to orgasm, her hand all the way down her flimsy shorts that were now sopping wet with fanny juice and sweat. She moved like a girl possessed on the chair as she watched the two most important people in her world make love before her in a special once in a lifetime act. Screams left her mouth and she closed her eyes, being enveloped in action that held her body in raptures, listening to the couple before her moan gasp and sigh in ultimate pleasure.

Emma was coming and everyone in the room knew this wicked fact. She pounded the younger man like a jackhammer. She held onto the cast iron bed frame, lifting herself off Ian so she got maximum benefit from his large cock. Abby was amazed to see the tip of her partner’s cock actually come out of her sister when Emma lifted herself up and down in an act of lust. Up and down, up and down. If Ian’s cock missed her pussy he was at risk of serious injury but that didn’t happen. Em was a real veteran who loved to pussy pound guys into submission. She screamed like a woman possessed by the joys of the ultimate orgasm. Ian struggled to thrust up into her. She totally outclassed him in rhythm and speed, doing it in such a way so he enjoyed it too.

As her orgasm reached full ebb, Em screamed loudly closing her eyes and slowing her rhythm so she enjoyed the lovely lingering pulsating sensation that ripped her body apart in a storm of ecstasy and feeling. She struggled for breath as sweat ran down her body after her crazy staccato of riding. Now she let Ian have his orgasm for this affair wasn’t one sided. Nice and slowly Emma rode her lover bringing him to a head, he hovered at the edge of his orgasm for some minutes and hadn’t peaked. With Emma’s slow deliberate thrusts matching his own he climbed the path to heaven and salvation by the joys of the flesh.

“Ah Emma, ah Emma I’ve wanted to make love to you ever since I saw you. Ah Emma I’m coming,” moaned Ian while he pumped away, playing with her beautiful breasts before Emma let go of the bed frame and held onto Ian, kissing him passionately and longingly.

She didn’t speak, her kisses said it all. He spunked up into his future sister in law, their kissing embrace wasn’t broken. When the lovemaking was over, the couple lay on the bed perfectly still for ten minutes, Ian’s cock still inside Emma, to prolong the special moment to let it last forever.

From the sofa Abby grinned like a Cheshire cat who had the cream and then some, she loved watching this little erotic act. Her older sister had been well and truly made love to! Soon it would be the turn of sister number two. Which sister would it be?

***

Lauren was next! Later that week Ian and Abby drove round for a coffee. Ian had a plan for the 28 year old, it involved making love! He so enjoyed making love to Emma, her afterglow was still with him. Lauren was 8 years younger, much closer to Alison’s age and nearly the same as Ian’s. How would she compare in bed? She lived in an expensive flat in the centre of Manchester and the parking metre charged over night – bloody terrible! This better be worth it!

Abby kissed Ian on the lips and whispered, “My lover boy, I really got off on you making love to my older sister, she told me that it made her day! I wonder how you’ll enjoy my middle sister. She’s oh so professional in her job and appearance. I’d love to see you ruffle her hair!”

“You bet I enjoyed making love to Emma, she was quite something. I thought an older woman would be set in her ways, it just proves how wrong I was!” Ian replied. “Aye, I wonder how I’ll enjoy her? She’ll have to be good to match old Emma.”

“Well ring the bell then Romeo!” Abs ordered. “Or will you stand there all day dreaming about it?”

“I’m on it babe,” he replied with one last kiss, reaching out for the gold bell button. Was it real gold or just plated he noticed?

Seconds passed, he was about to ring again when a voice chirped through the intercom. “Hello Lauren speaking.”

“Hey sis, it’s Abs and Ian,” Abs cheerily said.

“Okay come right up.”

They went up into the foyer of the block, into the lift to the third floor flat. Lauren held the door open and was waiting for them, smiling. She looked fantastic wearing a mauve silk nightdress that hung halfway down between her thighs and knees. What stunning legs she had!

“Come in guys, good to see you both!” Lauren happily greeted the couple.

“Thanks sis,” Abs replied.

Lauren led the way into her flat, Abs followed with Ian last. He grinned like a cat with the cream. Abby saw this and glared at him then elbowed him in the side, smiling as she did so.

Ian hadn’t been into Lauren’s new flat before so he was in for a surprise. It was stunningly decked out in the latest styles with a three grand TV and stereo system. He didn’t know exactly what job Lauren did but it paid well if she could afford all this and the city’s high rent or did she own this place? Anyhow enough of that, how good is she at making love?

“Nice isn’t it?” Lauren commented seeing Ian’s surprised expression at the plushness of her flat.

He nodded, “Yea Lauren, it’s nice.” Now time for his pass at her. “But not as nice as you, my dear!”

“Thanks Ian, you know me I only have the best. The same goes for me. Only the best will do!” Lauren smiled stating her high standards. Did Ian match them?

“Do I match your own high standards?” he simply asked, smiling to put Lauren at ease and to show he was relaxed in her presence, that she was in charge of the situation. She was the high earner and it was her flat. If he had the chance to make love to Lauren that chance would soon be here, she was dressed for bed!

“Well…” Lauren slowly replied looking Ian up and down, her gaze catching his eyes for several long seconds.

He knew if he looked away he would blow his chance of sleeping with her, she was obviously into psychology in a big way. This girl would be high maintenance. He wondered what her boyfriend thought. Thanks goodness he didn’t live with her or wasn’t here.

“Yea, you do match my high standards, you’re not my type of guy but you’ll do. You’re…”

Ian felt his chances slipping again. He did his best not to show it while she thought for the right words.

“Nice in a gentle sort of way. Not that gentle is bad or anything but I go for rougher guys, normally the rich ones. Anyhow, you have Abs to keep you in place, hasn’t he Abby?”

Abs was now in the conversation. “Yes, he has me to look after him. He’s easy to take care of, aren’t you Ian?” laughed Abs.

Ian went bright red, Lauren liked this. “Ah, he’s blushing!”

“Well, I’m glad you approve of me in your own little way. You know Lauren, I can be rough too but not in the way you’re thinking of. Abs can testify to that!” Ian riskily replied. What now?

“Yes, I can vouch for that sis,” Abs backed Ian up.

“Really Ian? How do I know you’re not just saying it? You could say you can handle both of us at once but be lying. So what’s the truth then? Would you be able to handle me on my own, come on tell me I want to know?” Lauren questioned him not letting up. Abby kept quiet.

Ian responded best he could, amazed how this was working out but shocked at her power and skills. “No I don’t think I could handle you both together, that’s the truth. Would I be able to handle you? Yes I think I would. I’d like to try; I’d like to try right now.”

“Okay Ian, I thank you for your frankness and honesty. I respect that in a man, not many have that today. Abby has a good man in you. Make sure you look after her. Yes, we’ll try to see if you can handle me, just you and me if you want? Abby can watch. It that’s okay with her?” Lauren stated. She knew what she wanted and always got it, playing Ian at his own game and winning.

“Yes I’m fine with it. I don’t mind you and my Ian making love and I enjoy watching,” Abs quietly said giving too much away.

Lauren homed in on this, placing a hand on her sister’s shoulder. “I never took you for a voyeur my dear sister, watching your boyfriend make love to other women. How delightful! You’ll be swinging next!”

“Really?” gasped Ian shaking his head, running a hand through his blond hair in disbelief. Wow, this was a once in a lifetime chance.

“Of course! Quick before I change my mind, the bedroom is that way,” Lauren told him, showing him the way to her room where so much could happen.

“Go on then Ian, don’t be shy!” Abby gestured to Ian who hesitated.

“Hell, I’m going to do this! Oh man, I’m going to do this,” he gasped going into the room after the stunning red haired lady who was almost his age. Abs followed them, happy to watch like before from a single chair near the bed.

“I’m going to give you a time you’ll never forget my dear boy,” Lauren spoke, undoing her silk nightwear and letting it fall to the floor to reveal her stunningly lovely body, much nicer than Emma’s!

Ian walked towards her and embraced her kissing her on the lips feeling her tongue as his own probed deeper into her mouth enjoying her taste. Her nice warm naked body pressed against his. He looked down into her blue eyes getting drawn in immediately; Lauren was a mesmerizing character who took the lead without hesitation. She pushed Ian onto the bed. Ian flew back in a tangle of arms and legs, bouncing on the bed like a floppy toy. The girl was onto him in a shot, kissing and biting his neck, nibbles that tickled. Ian laughed and smirked like a child. Lauren tore at his t-shirt trying to get it off. She ripped it but didn’t care and it drove her wild. She tugged at the torn top finally, freeing it so Ian’s was half was naked.

Lauren went to work delicately kissing his entire upper half, concentrating on his nipples and six pack. She ticked his belly with the tips of her fingers bringing such sensation to her lover. Her left hand traced its way slowly to his denim shorts and to what was within. Slowly she found the bulge and squeezed gently while tickling Ian’s nice blond chest hairs. He sighed grasping Lauren’s dangling boobs to massage and kiss them. He did this for a few minutes thoroughly enjoying it. Moving lower she removed his shorts in three movements; she knew what she was doing. His boxer shorts rapidly followed showing his nakedness and erection.

Moving lower Lauren wasted no time in sucking Ian’s cock in fast aggressive actions. He started coming as soon as her tongue found his penis, a match made in heaven. Lauren gave a better cock suck than Emma or even Abs. This was remarkable for Emma should have been the best due to her age and experience. On and on the erotic act went. Ian moved in slow rhythms gently thrusting up into her mouth to delicately skull fuck Lauren who sucked deeply on each up thrust. His orgasm started and he came in a blast of white spunk, it covered Lauren’s face! She wasn’t ready for it, laughing and coughing when some of the sperm went down the wrong hole! Abby laughed loudly until she nearly cried, such was the spectacle. Both lovers smiled and grinned like people possessed by good lustful times.

Without messing around, Ian took over, indicating with his arm that Lauren should lie down so he could pump her from on top. She did as told, moving into position so Ian could mount her. His cock slid inside her nice warm wet pussy like a well-oiled piston in a machine, no problem! He pumped away like a champion, feeling the tightness of the lady who was his middle sister in law with the flame red hair and lovely blue eyes that always got her way.

Like a bull on a sacred cow the primetime lover delivered the goods in five star enjoyment. Ian looked into eyes that met his own taking him to somewhere else in a circle of love. Both closed their eyes concentrating on enjoying one another together, making gentle moaning noises. She was in no way aggressive like when she sucked his cock. Minutes seemed like hours. Ian drove his large ramrod cock into Lauren’s love hole, never ending his pumping activity.

He deliriously wondered how many other men had enjoyed doing this very act to the extrovert Lauren. Quite a lot he suspected but he knew he’d be one of the best. Look how she moved with him, now wrapping her legs around his own to feel each deep thrust moving in a complete union. Time held no meaning, only the act of making love. Ian wanted to change positions but Lauren was too caught up in the rapture of the event.

Lauren came in a wicked orgasm. She increased her moves matching and exceeding Ian who struggled to keep up. Her legs were now around his waste, hindering him so he used all of his strength to pump his lady giving her maximum feeling and exhilaration. On the edge of exhaustion Ian never stopped making Lauren cum again in a crazy display of human love making. Finally when it was over after Lauren came five times and Ian once more, both lovers embraced and slept for a while. Abby didn’t play with herself during the sex acts but she did now, enjoying the sight of her fiancé and middle sister dozing together after fucking one another’s brains out. How nice!

***

Finally onto Alison, aged 23, who was a nice young lady with her own little bedsit in the rough bit of town. Ian and Abby walked up to her flat, not wanting to risk their nice car or even Ian’s old works van in the dodgy area. Down a rabbit warren of streets they came to the flat. Knocking on the door brought no reply, so Abs called Alison’s mobile; this worked she opened the door all flustered offering apologies. She had been listening to her music. Lauren said something about a new CD by a band her friend was in and gig in the pub.

Ian looked round the flat, well bedsit, adorned with posters on the walls of bands and singers that she liked. A bit of a Goth then, it explained why she lived here on her own and was quite solitary. I’d have to be gentle with this one Ian thought. He smiled and said, “Hi,” quickly looking her up and down when she wasn’t looking.

Yes she was pleasing to the eye, nothing too special but nice enough in an alternative sort of way. Al wore a long flowing white Natasha gypsy skirt with bare legs underneath.  Ian liked this because he loved nice long legs the most. Her top was a vest type one in blue that showed her nice white shoulders off (that were delicately freckled, how nice!) and bulged in just the right places at the front - a promise of what was within. Two nice rounded breasts, right size and shape, nipples faintly visible and I’m going to suck them in a minute, thought Ian!

“So you like music then Alison?” Ian asked, looking at the posters and showing an interest. This was his path into Alison’s panties and beyond.

“Oh yes I love music, it’s my main interest. I was listening to this CD by my mate’s new band. I’ve been to see them twice, they do a really good set. I like most stuff but not pop music or dance crap. All guitar based,” Alison answered, following Ian’s gaze to the posters. “What do you like? Similar or different music?”

“Me? Oh I love Oasis, can’t fault their first ten years of music. They went a bit crap after that. I still see them once a year with my mates. Have you seen any of these live?” he said, indicating to the posters.

“Yes. I’ve seen Muse in London, U-2 in Dublin, The Killers in Maidstone, Franz Ferdinand in Manchester and lots more. I’m going to see Franz again in August when they tour their new album,” Alison breezily explained, smiling at Ian who returned it.

“Not been to a gig in a bit myself for a bit, I love live music though. Abs likes Kate Nash, I’m going to go with her when she tours, aint that right babe?” he spoke bringing Abby into the conversation. She was sat on a large black beanbag, flopped down like a queen on a royal red velvet couch with no cares in the world.

“That’s right. I love Kate Nash, she’s the best! I’ve even got her email address and a signed promo copy of her first album, just for me,” Abs replied smiling.

“I’m sorry there’s no chairs to sit on and Abby has taken my beanbag,” Al announced eyeing her sister who looked all innocent, who me? “Here sit on the bed, there’s enough room and it’s very comfy!”

“Okay Alison, I don’t mind sharing your bed with you, no not at all!” laughed Ian. He was on the way now to his final conquest. He briefly wondered had any of the sisters told the other about Ian and making love to him? That thought gave him an instant thrill, there’s nothing better than doing this especially when it’s with permission, smiled Ian.

“Hey Ian, I know what you’ve done, you know? The other girls told me,” Al confessed answering Ian’s question; they had communicated the fact of a little lovemaking. Did Alison want it?

“Okay. What do you think of that Alison? Are you fine about it? Do you want to do it?” Ian asked the delicious younger lady who was six inches from him on the nice soft bed.

“I’ve no problem with it. In fact I’m a bit jealous! I don’t wanna be left out. I want some of the action too. I bet you didn’t think I was like that, forward.”

“Good. I’m happy you’ve no problem with it, after all it’s only making love. You want some too? Excellent! I’d love to oblige and make love to you. I bet you’re so sensual my dear,” Ian said embracing Alison who didn’t pull away. She moved next to Ian and held his hand. He kissed her, first a peck on the lips for he didn’t want to startle her by being too forward, rough or fast.

Abs watched the two of them lie down kissing and feeling up one another’s bodies. This is quite a show, uniquely different than my other sisters and Ian, Abs thought.

Ian ran his hand up Alison’s skirt feeling her nice soft legs that needed just a quick shave. She must want to do it, I don’t mind! She traced her fingers down his neck, back and over his chest. His hands went to her most secret place, her pussy. Ian moved her panties aside, inserting a finger into her nice warm special place to play while they kissed.

He gently played with Abby’s next oldest sister’s pussy, feeling her become wet. Putting a second finger in with the first Ian felt she was nice and tight. Just wait till his dick was there! Alison moaned while Ian fingered her, he wondered was she thinking about him. She rubbed his cock through his jeans feeling the full extent of his erection, his cock twitched. He was ready for her, she for him.

Lauren moved breaking her embrace with Ian. She undid his single jeans button and zip to let him take down his own jeans, awkwardly on the bed. Then she took down his boxer shorts, showing his huge pulsating love cannon ready for action. Lying on her back, Alison let Ian mount her to make love to the final sister. She moved her panties to the side so he could penetrate her pussy.

He struggled at first due to her tightness. It was like making love to a virgin and he remembered breaking in Abby several years ago after they first met. She was only fifteen and he could have gotten into serious trouble but no one found out, he was good at keeping secrets. Ian spat on his hand, rubbing his spit onto her fanny to gain traction into the love tunnel of enjoyment and living fantasy. This time he got it up with no trouble.

Alison shifted to accommodate him better. Gently thrusting down into her nice fanny, Ian gently made love to the strange music-loving girl, not hard pumping her like he did her other Catholic siblings. He promised himself he would be gentle with this one and he was. In and out, in and out his action slid. Alison gently followed his moves, not as expertly as the other girls but almost as well. Ian guessed she only had a few lovers, maybe a handful, so she was still learning the art of making love and satisfying a man.

Tapping his thigh, Alison wanted to change positions. Ian didn’t mind Al taking the initiative and opting for doggy style. She went down on her elbows sticking her shapely backside into the air. He lifted up her skirt and took her damp panties down. Feeling with his fingers for her nice wet hole, he put his cock up Al’s beautiful pussy, all the way up. Ian thrust deeply and gently like before, heard nice low slapping noises while his thighs and balls jangled against her bottom. Progress and good times.

Alison has her first ever orgasm with a man when Ian shagged her from behind. She went all weak falling onto her front, collapsing and forcing Ian to slightly change his angle. Her orgasm washed over the young woman like a spring storm soothingly refreshing and dangerously intoxicating in the extreme. Alison breathed deeply, closing her eyes while waves of pure bliss jolted her lithe body from head to toe. Ian’s thrusts brought more enjoyment reverberating through her as a multiple orgasm sprang forth following the first. No one ever had make Alison feel or experience anything like this, absolutely nobody until now. She didn’t mind her youngest sister’s boyfriend making love to her. Al revelled in it and warmed to it, fully enjoying it.   

Abs watched from the beanbag, looking up at the spectacle unfolding before her own eyes, an impossible sight she thought she would never see. A one off event to enhance their heady love life that was vibrant and erotic. Abby played with her pussy through her own jeans, slowly making herself cum, stimulating her own love juices bringing on her own warm orgasm. She listened to the two lovers join together in the ritual of making love as old as man and woman and as ancient as time and of the heartbeat of life. What was it the wise man had once said? Make love not war? How right he had been. There would never be any wars in this family, only a sexy little erotic exotic secret of a week of making love to four nice quiet catholic sisters after a mad idea originating from a quickie in the back of a van.

Ian started to cum and he moved like a desert wind carrying the sweet scent of the ocean. Alison gasped and shouted Ian’s name. Catholic girl number four was almost fucked. The ball would then be in Abs’ court.

What would Ian do if Abs asked for sex with his own brother, would he say yes? He had to think about that. In the meantime he had lots of nice memories and dirty words to say to Abs when they made love, recounting this crazy but fun time that they both enjoyed. She really got into being a voyeur, she’d put it to her man they go to a swingers club one time to see if they liked it. One thing at once though, she had a younger brother to make love to first, that’s if Ian agreed to it…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Abby Gets a Great

In a small pub in a little English village, an attractive couple were enjoying some time together. Their mood was of happiness and relaxation. It was summer and a wonderful time to be alive. A time for drinking beer. “I’ll get you another beer love. A half of lager, okay?” Ian commented. He smiled, taking in the nice lady by his side.

Nodding, Abby held her empty glass and replied, “Yes please, I’m all empty!”

“A new beer coming up,” said Ian. He went to the bar, where several other drinkers were talking or buying new drinks. Ian was Abby’s boyfriend and they both were quite a couple. Ian had recently made love to all of Abs' sisters in a planned act of awesome fun. Now it was roles reversed and Ian's girlfriend wanted some of the action.

Taking her new drink from Ian, she asked him what was on her mind. “Hey love. Remember the fun you had with my sisters? How about you let me do the same with your brother and one of his mates? I'd love to.”

He thought for a moment, remembering what fun he'd had with each of her sisters. Yes, it would be a laugh and even up the scales. It was amazing that Abby’s sisters let me shag them all. The question is would my brother and his mates be okay? We don’t want any rows or fallings out.

“We could do. Do you want to?” Ian replied.

“Yes, I’d like to very much,” Abby confirmed.

“I need to speak to him then,” he said, taking a drink of beer.

Abby knew how vibrant and sensual that week had been little over a month before. Would it be the same when she made love to Ian's younger twenty two year-old brother Pete? She wanted at least one of his mates too, maybe more. Abs knew Ian would agree with her plan, it was only fair following what went down before. She was sat next to her Ian in the small local pub enjoying a quiet drink, in a nice little corner opposite the bar.

Ian remarked that he needed to take a leak. He got up to go to the toilet, whispering he wouldn’t be long. The beer went through him like water.

This could be fun! Time to surprise my love, she smiled. Abs waited a minute, got up and followed Ian into the Men’s room. She wanted some erotic fun; after all, it was only right to start with Ian. Matter of factly Abby pushed the toilet door open. Ian was stood by the urinal having a pee. He glanced around as the door opened and caught his breath when he saw his hot girlfriend! In surprise he almost pissed down his leg.

“Don’t wet yourself, my love!” prompted Abs smiling wickedly. Abby circled her man, not caring who saw her. Imagine there were any other guys in the toilet or if one walked in! She was enjoying the moment to come. Where to fuck Ian? Here or in the cubical? Decisions, decisions. Here! She knew the laws of averages would let someone see them. “Shake it now Ian. Anymore than three shakes is for pleasure, that's my job!” the gal announced, “don’t put it away”

“Erm...no Abby. What are you up to?” Ian gasped, flustered. He allowed her to grasp his dick and lead him to the sink under the window.

 “Sit on the window sill Ian and put your feet either side of the sink, leave room for me.” Abby instructed, smiling her wicked grin. She’d fuck him there. He did as told, climbing up with difficulty. Abs went between his legs, got into position and went down on his cock that was getting hard. What was he thinking? Was it this? She sucked his purple helmet nibbling the end with her front teeth, too hard!

Ian winced, “Not too hard!”

 A wicked shriek left Abs full mouth, she was enjoying this! Why not? Only his cock was free, his trousers were fastened but that was okay. She'd tickle his balls later, now she gobbled his erect dick. How nice it was, several inches more than the English six inch average, nice meat she had seen in action up her sisters and up herself. And now enjoyed. On and on Abby sucked, bringing her man to climax but not just yet! She tasted the start of his spunk.

He moved best he could on the narrow window ledge, moaning at the same time. Not long now! Just then the toilet door opened and a middle aged tall man walked in from the pub. “What the hell!” he exclaimed when he saw the sex act. Abs didn’t stop sucking her boyfriend’s hard dick. The presence of a stranger made her even keener.

Ian saw the man and shut his eyes, ignoring him. He came, not caring about the man who interrupted them, just loving his woman who dared do this raunchy thing. The stranger took a piss and fled the toilet, muttering under his breath. Did that really happen and would he tell the bar staff? wondered Ian.

Ian’s fiancée was doing a grand job gobbling his hard tool, she knew he was about to come. When he did she sucked him dry swallowing every bit of spunk. Then it was cubical time. Abby led Ian to the toilet cubical and shut the door, locking it. She put the toilet seat and lid down and then forcibly pushed her lover onto the seat. Lifting up her knee length summer dress and revealing her lovely shapely thighs, she mounted him! She was commando, wearing no panties so it was easy to slide slowly onto his hard erect member, straight in true and perfect. Just how it should be done.

Ian ran his hands up and down Abby’s smooth back enjoying the feel of her firm body under the thin material of the flimsy summer dress. Ian ran his hands up and down Abby’s smooth back enjoying the feel of her firm body under the thin material of the flimsy summer dress.

Moving in a majestic rhythm, she allowed him freedom of movement to match her moves while they fucked in the male toilets in the Black Horse pub on a Saturday afternoon. How naughty! Nice movements with little or no noise, just the odd moan escaped from the duo as they did their intimate act. Ian felt Abs ample breasts, gently turning her nipples that were fully erect under her dress. What nice nipples she had!

She'd never fucked in a toilet before and enjoyed it. It was at this moment that Abs asked her man if she could make love his brother Pete. It would be an excellent start to her experience and having more of his friends would be cool too. In-between her gentle moans she asked, “Oh Ian my dear, I can feel you, my man. I want to make love your brother Pete, do say yes! Remember what you did with my Catholic sisters?”

On and on in the cubicle the lovers unified themselves in their experience, it was further enhanced by Ian's low answer: “Yes. You may fuck my brother. And whoever else you want.”

Ian came up Abs, his white hot spunk burning up his woman, he screamed long and loud, “Fuck me my woman, oh I’ve cum, oh my dear.”

Then Abs came and joined the shouting, “Yes! My man I feel you, your spunk up me! I'm gonna fuck your brother in front of you. I can’t wait! Oh yes, yes, yes, yes,” shouted Abs, finishing her session with Ian.

None of them heard the outside door open and the pub landlord walk in. He banged loudly on the cubicle door, “Enough of that, come on out now. Right now or I’ll call the cops.”

After a two minute wait and more panting and groaning, the cubical door opened and two sheepish figures emerged, avoiding eye contact with the burly landlord. He shouted and remonstrated, “This is a good pub and we don’t tolerate lewd behaviour in here. Have you got that? You’re both barred, don’t come here again!”

Ian held Abby's hand as he led her out of the toilet into the pub, they ignored the pissed off landlord. A dozen eyes were on them, most registering shock but some were jealous.

He ran laughing out of the pub shouting, “We did it Abby, we did it.”

 “Oh yea my love, what fun it was! I want to do it again! Hey, will you really let me shag your brother, hmm,” Abs flirted, dancing mischievously on the footpath.

“Hell yea! We'll go and ask him right now. I'll send him a text message. Course, I won’t say why we're going up,” Ian replied, joining Abs in her conspiracy seducing his brother. The pendulum was swinging the other way in exchange for his seducing her three sisters. So be it, he had no problem with it. You only live once, went the old saying. It was time to enjoy sex and be wicked, making love to people who should be out of bounds. It was only sex, right? He sent the message.

A text came back to Ian. It read, “Yea bro call up 2nite 7pm cu then, Pete.”

Abby squealed like a schoolgirl who had just spotted a naked lad in the shower (she wasn’t much older than a school girl; they didn’t do this did they?). She knew she had her part of the pie but she wanted custard. Abs would have as much fun as possible, first Pete and then some of his friends but one thing at once!

“We, I mean I, had better go home and get ready. I can’t have your brother smelling the after effects of you making love to me, can we now?” smirked Abby, wondering if Pete would guess what they’d been up to earlier. It would certainly be interesting making love to him a few hours after Ian. It would be too much for Pete to cope with. Yes, she best shower and scrub herself up. Don’t want to put him off! Time to go, they walked to their car and drove home.

***

Abby took a cool shower, now she was ready. She wore a nice light blue summer dress that showed her bare shoulders, arms and shapely thighs and legs. It revealed much of her remaining figure in the parts not visible.

It was a long drive in the late summer sun to Pete's place. The couple drove in silence, not over what would happen but enjoying the wonderful views. Half an hour over winding moor roads and they arrived. Pete stood waiting for them. He wore running shorts, trainers and was... bare chested! He held his sweat soaked top in his hands. Ian smirked at Abby's glimpse of his fit bro.

“Quite something isn’t he? He goes jogging on the hills,” Ian explained, parking the car next to Pete's Land Rover Sport.

“He's... athletic and rich! Look at his car and posh house,” exclaimed Abs before she got out of their car.

“Yea, he works hard and plays hard. Sure you'll be able to handle him?” Ian asked.

Opening the car door was her answer. She walked over to Pete who stood lazily next to his open front door. “Well look at you. How you doing?” Abs enquired riveting the toned up guy before her with her sexy gaze.

“I'm cool, how are you? And how's my bro? Been a while,” Pete replied, “come on in.”

“Good to see you Pete. Still busting your balls on the hill? You're mad bro, that hill must be two thousand feet tall!” said Ian, walking into the stone cottage after Abs and Pete. She wanted it now, mused Ian.

“Yea up and down the hill each evening, in any weather, its 2,037ft high, more like ten times that when I’m running up it!” Pete chuckled, going to the kitchen to put the kettle on. He threw his dirty t-shirt into the laundry basket.

“You want coffee you two?” he asked.

“Yea please. Hey, it must keep you fit, that hill running. Lots of stamina,” Abby commented, catching Ian's eye and grinning. Ian nodded.

Pete was quiet for a bit then replied, “You could say that. Hell, I’d love a massage. I’m all stiff,” Pete said from the kitchen.

Abs walked quietly into the kitchen leaving Ian sat down. She spoke, “I'll give you a massage Pete. Would you like that? All over with oil,” she smiled. She caught his gaze when he turned around, surprised.

“Really? Okay then but what about Ian?” he asked amazed.

“Oh he's fine trust me. He can watch!” Abby replied coyly.

“We'll have the coffee then you can do it. Is that okay Abby?” Pete said, picking up two coffees.

Abs got the other replying, “Yes that's cool. I bet you're all stiff.”

“In more ways than one!” Pete joked.

They drank their brews and made small talk. Ten minutes later it was massage time. “Where do you want me to massage you Pete?” Abby questioned Pete.

He looked at her and motioned to his huge four seat leather sofa, “On there if my bruv moves up to the end. Here, use that sheet in the ironing pile so no oil gets on the leather.” Pete pointed to a neatly folded white sheet that was on a single wooden chair.

She got the sheet and Ian moved up. Folding it over Abs placed the sheet down. “That'll do Pete?” Abs asked.

“Fine. Here's some oil my ex got me last Christmas. I meant to bin it but it'll do for now. Its lavender and smells lush.” He picked a small bottle up from a low wooden table with incense burners and other stuff on it.

She took the bottle, unscrewed the lid and sniffed the oil, noticing it was nice. “This is lovely. Okay then lie down but take off your footwear and shorts. I said all over massage and I meant it!” ordered Abs to Pete, who kicked his trainers off and dropped his shorts and underwear in one go. Abs saw his cock briefly; it was nice. Pete lied face down on the sofa; his head was almost touching Ian's leg! What a mad set up.

Abby placed a cushion on the floor to kneel on then put some oil on her hands. Rubbing them together she started her massage on Pete's shoulders. Working in slow circular motions she rubbed the oil into his skin, needing his shoulders, finding the stiffness. Spending minutes doing this lulled Pete almost to sleep. Working more massage oil lower down she silently enjoyed how fit his body was. Lower still to his arse, as firm as a piece of wood, perfect! Back doing his spine but gently, down again. All over his behind, oil glistening like early morning rain, lovely. Harder still on each cheek feeling the strength of his butt. Imagine him pumping her! Oh that came later, she knew. Down to his upper thighs, more oil being massaged in with slow deep actions. Down his legs in smooth careful moves, then his feet. Five minutes spent on each from the toes to the heel. How Pete enjoyed it!

Abby tapped him gently on the back to turn over, lulling him out of his reverie. Oh look at that, how fit he is and how nice his cock is! With no further ado she got on with massaging the front bit, lavishly poring lavender massage oil over Pete’s firm chest, relishing in his blond almost invisible body hair.

He closed his eyes letting Abs work her magic. Abs massaged oil onto Pete's chest, his body heat made the oil warm, her hands slid over his lithe skin. He smiled a look of joy on his handsome features. Around his nipples, delicately caressing the area so gently. Like a wind. She wondered if this would turn him on. For minutes she did it.

Pete's cock grew a bit, no longer flaccid; yes it was an erogenous zone. Lower to his belly with the oil, to his thighs past that lovely cock, a quick touch of it but nothing more. Past his legs taking the stiffness away. His full body massaged, now back to his cock, there watch it go hard. Pete's cock was sloppy with massage oil, his blond pubes glowing gold. Abs slowly played with his balls needing them with her fingers, she felt each testicle within.

To the shaft that was now erect like a copper's truncheon. Ever so slowly Abby wanked his cock, her hand covering the full length right to the tip. Her fingers drew his foreskin up and down in gentle rhythm. A bit of precum popped out, she teased Pete's bell end with the liquid massaging the tip. Low moans came from his mouth. His orgasm started now from far away coming a great distance, oh so slowly. Over time growing in intensity, taking a million years. Changing hands Abs wanked Pete, his spunk started now. Moaning and groaning he opened his eyes, they rolled drunkenly under orgasm. He shouted incoherent words before spunking up over Abby's hand.

She didn’t stop but wanked every bit of cum out of that cool cock. Leaning over she kissed Pete delicately. Moving slowly she stood up, feeling her legs cramp, she sat down on Pete to ride him. His cock was still hard, her skirt rose to the top of her thighs revealing her pussy - she was commando!

Ian got his own dick out and he tossed himself off while his fiancée made love to his brother. He had a clean handkerchief to catch his cum.

Pete placed his hands on Abs smooth thighs feeling her smooth skin all the way to her stomach. She moved in a slow shagging action taking her time. Because he’d just spunked up it would take a while but she was in no rush. Lavender wafted over the room mixed with a smell of making love.

Ian tossed himself off he murmured, “Oh Abby fuck my brother, it's so good watching you. How it turns me on!”

“Yea my love. I'm well enjoying your brother, he's quite good,” Abs managed to say in-between making love.

“Glad you like it,” Pete stammered almost at orgasm. It was a hurried affair, he was so horny. No wait here!

Abs bent over to snog Pete a wet messy kiss. She knew this was something very special and burned each action and groan into her memory, forever.

He moved gently following her, he shut his eyes as orgasm overwhelmed him, engulfing his world. “Abby,” he screamed coming up her. She doubled up her action fucking Pete, reaching her own peak increasing her breathing and almost panting.

Ian came into his hanky, getting off on the event not six inches from him.

Then Abs came, she screamed long and loud this is it! She'd done it! Holy cow! Actually done it, had Ian’s bro. Her mind raced ahead, who next?  

A little later, Abby was sat next to Pete but leaning on Ian, he had his arm round her shoulder. Finally it was over. She had made love to Ian’s brother and was on her way to catch up with Ian and his conquests.

***

Later the trio chatted on the evening’s encounter and drank another of Pete’s famed coffees. All agreed what fun it had been, though a one off. Nice idea to do it again but let’s keeps it a one off, we don’t want any problems. That never stopped Abby asking her cheeky question. “Have you any single male mates Pete? I'd love to make love to one.”

Ian laughed and commented, “What are you like you randy gal!”

“Well, you know me my love!” she chuckled.

“Yea, I’ve got a few. I'll take a guess and say you'd like Andy,” Pete told Abby after thinking for a minute.

“Thanks mate. What's his number?” she asked and thanked him. He looked in his phone and told her. She put it in her phone.

“I think you’ll enjoy him Abby,” Pete commented, nodding.

“I look forward to finding out,” she replied, winking at Pete.

“We’ll have to go in a bit, we’ve some Swedish blue movies to watch,” Ian said, looking at his watch.

“Oh my! I forgot about those, yes we have. Well Pete, it’s been nice meeting you and the sex was great. See you again,” Abs said.

“Yes it was, see you both soon. The movies sound good, lend them me when you’ve watched them,” Pete replied, seeing the couple off.

“Will do Pete. Bye for now,” Ian waved. Ian and Abby left Pete's after a nice raunchy summer evening in the country.

***

Several days later Abby called Andy to have some hot fun. She was the queen and in charge, hadn’t her man Ian had enjoyed her Catholic sisters? What goes around certainly comes around, how true it was and not necessarily in a bad way, oh no. She would take her share and a bit more.

“Hi there, is that Andy? It is? Right, well I’m a friend of Pete’s. You know the lad who does hill running and has the Range Rover,” Abby explained to Andy when she called him.

“Yea, I’m Abby by the way. Hey do you want to meet up? Yes? Okay that's great, when? How about tomorrow night say 9pm? Yes, that's good but where?”

Abs arranged to meet Andy at the local kebab shop. She had to be smart on this little project; she'd walk part way with Ian but then go on her own to Andy. Abby would take him to the park and fuck him in the bushes. Ian would watch through a hole in the fence as his future wife had sex outdoors, a big thrill! Abs and Ian set off walking at half eight taking their time. She walked down the main shopping street to the kebab shop to meet Andy. Ian turned off and went to the park. Abby would take Andy to the bushes and shag him, rude lustful sex. There should be no park keeper at that time but they had to watch for any cops. With a quick kiss and wave to Ian she went to meet Andy. She reached the take away and saw him. He was different than what she imagined him to be, long hair, heavy metal t-shirt, combat trousers and boots. Odd he had no tattoos.

Abby wore a long denim skirt with a split up the left leg to her thigh, easy for shagging! A long sleeve blouse and black leisure shoes gave her a casual look. She tied her hair back with an elastic band!

“Hi, you must be Andy. I'm Abby. Nice to meet you,” she greeted Andy, shaking his hand, “Call me Abby or Abs.” She just knew he was Andy, call it female intuition.

“Yes, I’m Andy, nice to meet you,” the longhaired rocker replied.

“Where do you want to go? The park's nice this time of night,” she asked hopeful for some action.

“Aye why not, it sounds nice. Been a bit since I last went to a park,” Andy agreed catching Abs’ eye and smiling.

She smiled back and took his hand, he didn’t pull away. Together hand in hand they walked to the park. Abby wanted to make small talk but something felt strange, not bad or dangerous, just strange. Like Andy was someone you immediately respected and got your attention, surely his words must have great bearing? Was that why Pete gave her Andy's number? She guessed so, maybe he was testing her? He was a determined hard working lad so, his pals must be similar.

 “Andy, I take it you like metal music? Who's your favourite band?” Abs tried asking. His reply took almost a minute she thought is he ignoring her? Should she ask again?

He replied evenly, “I love the Gathering from Holland, Lacuna Coil from Italy, Tristania from Norway and a hundred other bands. Those are gothic metal, you should check them out. They have great websites and are on YouTube.”

“Oh right, I will have a look. They have wonderful names,” Abby answered, not sure what to say. She was an eighteen year old playing her fun games but she felt a little out of her depth. Still, she was a fast learner.

“Yes please, do check them out. Their names are alternative. Just wait till you hear the music. Tell Pete your views and he'll let me know,” the dark mysterious rocker commented.

She replied, “My fave singer is Kate Nash. She's great!”

Andy laughed and joked, “Each to their own I suppose. One of my mates said he's fucked her but I don’t know!”

The park appeared when they turned a corner; they went through the gate still holding hands. Abs indicated to her left and the undergrowth. Into the trees and bushes they walked to do what they had come here for - a fuck in the bushes. Abs led Andy over where the leaves gave good cover near the wall and a fence. Behind this Ian patiently waited to watch the couple have sex.

Abs turned to face Andy and smiled, she kissed him on the lips. Andy put his tongue in her mouth and French kissed her, her body melted into his. He placed a hand on her shapely arse and pressed her hard into his groin where his erection stirred. Moving his hand he found the split in her denim skirt and ran a hand all the way up her leg from below the knee to her thigh. Abby groaned with pleasure. Andy tickled her inner thigh enjoying how smooth it felt. Abs had to lean on the wall due to her feet shaking; such was Andy's touch. Slowly his fingers found her pussy and went straight in there easily pulling aside her wet panties. He put two fingers inside her fanny to finger fuck her. Still kissing she fought for breath, this guy was good! Behind the wall Ian was very quiet, he wanked himself off into a tissue.

Abs whispered, “Fuck me, fuck me!”

“Okay,” Andy agreed, quickly undoing his belt and dropping his trousers. He wore no underwear, his cock stuck out like a heat seeking rocket. It wanted pussy! Holding the split on her skirt open Andy placed his dick up Abs, guiding it with one hand. With a final shove it went up her warm hole. Andy began thrusting powerfully and as deeply up into Abby, he had to bend his knees and lean on the wall to keep position.

She leaned half on the wall and into Andy moving best she could in the awkward position. She didn’t care about it though for she was being fucked, right and proper! She ran her hand in Andy's hair pulling it hard and biting his lip as they kissed; she tasted blood. He cried out in pain while thrusting deeper up her cunt and slamming her back roughly against the rough wall. On and on they shagged never letting up, two people becoming animals, the lowest level to procreate no matter where or with whom as long as they fucked. She drew her nails down his back under his t-shirt drawing more blood. Again he cried her name, Abby. What was she doing behaving like an animal? She loved it, getting such a big thrill! Thrusting so hard both people moved like a machine. Abs had trouble matching each move. In the end she gave up and hung on, leaning on Andy's shoulders till his love cannon were done.

Ian observed through a small gap, he saw Abs with Andy who pounded her in brutal lovemaking.

She became tired; her eyes swam out of focus in ecstasy of the moment. For a brief second she glimpsed Ian and tried to focus but Andy's long hair fell over her face like a curtain hiding the scene from her. Her world became one of pumping wet action and enjoyment, surely forbidden. Then Andy came in a huge whoosh of atmosphere, it was like she was flying, her legs were rubber and her body a spirit in the air. She came, her body doing it of its own accord; she was just a passenger on a flight to lustful fulfilment. Finally it was over.

One final kiss with tongues and a hushed comment of gratitude from Andy. “Thank you Abby that was wonderful, thanks ever so much. I must go now. I have to get back to my wife.”

“Wow it was amazing Andy. I won’t ever forget it, never. Wife? Oh hell, don’t tell her!” Abby weakly replied.

“Don’t worry my love, it's our secret. Goodbye and take care my dear,” the rocker told her pulling his trousers up. In seconds he was gone through the bushes. Had he ever been here? He was atmosphere.

Ian climbed over the wall with difficulty and embraced his lady. He kissed her holding her close, now wasn’t that something? It was her best fuck with a stranger yet, whom would she want next? How about him? He kissed Abby and moved her skirt, another man’s cum ran down her leg and it was still warm! Ian didn’t care, he put his still erect cock up her and made love to her, nice and slow. “Oh Abby,” he moaned.

She said, “I love you Ian.”

Together they made love like only they mattered.

***

Several days later Ian and Abby did their weekly shopping at the supermarket. Abs wanted more men for sex; Ian suggested she pick someone up at the shop! With him being present any potential lad would know it was sex she wanted, not romance, if they explained it clearly. By the fruit and veg section a young lad was restocking the shelves, he was nice! Yes, she would go and talk to him and ask him if he knew where the cucumbers where. What a good come on she laughed!

“Excuse me love, we were wondering if you would help us? Well me,” Abs cheerfully asked the young guy.

He turned around and replied, “Of course I’ll help, that's my job. Just ask me.”

Abs smiled and looked the lad up and down reading his nametag. “Well David, how about you help me with that cucumber you just put on the shelf? Yes that one,” she asked pointing, “is that one fine Ian?”

“Oh yes, that's perfect. Just wide enough and not too long,” Ian added, knowing where this would lead.

“That one? You want that one?” replied David.

“Yes please, hand it to me so I can check it. It has to be right,” she instructed. He passed the cucumber. Weighing it in her hand for size, shape, feel and for the pure theatre value, Abby nodded and grinned.

“Okay then David. How old are you, about sixteen?”

“Yes, just last week. I've only been here two days,” David answered, a little shy.

He looked down with red blushing cheeks. Abs noticed and reached out to touch his soft cheek, “Its okay, please don’t be shy. I won’t hurt you.”

Ian remained silent but he knew it was hit or miss, he tried to look pleasant and not impatient.

David looked Abs straight in the eyes, no longer shy. “I get like that at times, I’m only sixteen.”

“Why, that's okay my friend. I'm Abby and this is my boyfriend Ian.”

“Hi, nice to meet you both.”

“Nice to meet you too,” Ian greeted him.

“Do you want me to tell you why I want the cucumber?” Abs asked coyly, winking.

“To eat it or for a guinea pig?” Dave blankly asked feeling a little strange.

“No, I want you to put it somewhere. Tell me, do you have a warehouse?”

“Yes, I just brought this food from there. Why, where do you want to put the cucumber? In the warehouse? I don’t understand,” David said, frowning.

Abs told the truth, “I want you to put this cucumber up my pussy. Up my fanny. Do you think it'll fit? Then I want you to make love to me. I know you're a virgin so I’ll be gentle. We'll go into your warehouse and hide and then you can do it. Ian wants to watch. You don’t mind do you?” explained Abs taking David's hand and leading him.

He finally realised what was happening though still in a daze. “Really? Hey, that's great, thanks a lot. The warehouse is this way, follow me.”

Down the aisles to the swing doors that led to the warehouse. Inside racking held pallets of stock, dozens of them. Many hiding places! Like over there near the corner next to a pallet of baked beans. Abs led the two guys over, one a boy and the other a man. She crawled under the pallet racking and smiled, “This is great. Okay David, I want you now to put the cucumber up me.”

“Yes, I’ll do that. Do I take the plastic cover off?” David shyly asked.

“What do you want to do? I don’t mind, it's your choice,” Abby whispered, getting comfy between the wall and pallet. She lifted up her long gypsy skirt, to make it easy for David to cucumber fuck Abs.

He tore at the wrapper, all fingers and thumbs, finally peeling it back. “Just put it up?” he asked, moving it close to her pussy. She was commando!

“Yes but please be gentle. I'll guide your hand. Now follow me, yes that way, no down a bit. Don’t be afraid to look what you're doing. Don’t be shy. Yes, there you see it's just gone up my pussy. Push it a bit more then slowly in and out,” the sexy lady explained to her inexperienced pupil. Ian sat next to him watching.

This cucumber was the luckiest one in the history of sex and veg; it was lodged in a nice tight warm place having some fun. A nice shy boy called David thrust it coolly and slowly up Abs pussy, he was very inexperienced but a willing student. Abs instructed him well for if he did it right she got hot erotic enjoyment. In and out the cucumber went on its journey of satisfaction of Abby.

“Oh that's right do it just like that. Keep it like that and don’t stop David. Remember this, oh that feels great, don’t do it any other way. Now thrust it harder, deeper and faster. Work my pussy,” she tutored her student. He did his best changing hands due to cramp. “With your free hand tickle and rub my clitoris. Do you know where it is and what it does?”

He shook his head and looked dumfounded.

“It's that bit there it looks like the centre of a flower and is darker than the skin. See it there. Put your middle finger on it and move it around. Get a feel for it. The nerves surface there it gives a woman her orgasm. It's an erogenous zone,” Abby explained as David rubbed his middle finger on her clit, at the same time he used the veg on her. He was grossly out of rhythm.

“More practice lad,” Ian commented, watching with great interest.

“I'm doing my best. I can’t get the rhythm right, like thrust the cucumber up Abby's pussy and tickle her clit together,” Dave said, a bit worried.

“Okay, just fuck me with the cucumber for a few minutes then you can make love to me. Is that okay?” she delicately commented.

“Yes that's fine. I like doing this, the thrusting. I can manage it.”

“Well let’s concentrate on it, no talking. Just fuck me with it,” Abs replied, trying to move with the thrusts pushing down with her hips when he pushed into her.

Both concentrated on the act now, getting it right, the boy no longer stressed and the woman feeling satisfied. It was relentless cucumber pumping, her orgasm faintly advancing a slow steady feeling that was a sensation now. He was learning! Yes it was here engulfing Abs, a rampant storm of joy brought on by a kid who had never kissed a gal before; he had never brought such a feeling to anyone before.

Abs moved her pelvis in wicked thrusts that David followed, he got the rhythm! It was upon her, a knock out windblast filling every bit of her body with joy. She wanted to scream and celebrate this moment but that would mean discovery, he still had to learn to make love. Washing over Abby, her orgasm took her breath away. She panted and groaned in desire while Andy pumped her with the cucumber. Finally the peak flowed downhill and a dull heady ache remained. Abs lied still on the concrete floor very happy! He learned fast. “That was great David my love. Thanks. We can make love in a bit, come and lie next to me. Kiss me,” she sweetly said.

He placed the wet cucumber on the ground and moved next to Abs. She drew him to her and kissed him, it set his soul on fire. Never had he felt like this, what an amazing thing a woman was! They hadn’t made love yet! Abby ran her hand down to a bulge in Dave's pants and rubbed the area, he moaned longingly.

His kissing was good considering he was new to it. His tongue touched hers, at first it drew back but hers pursued his and became entangled. After that he didn’t stop being drawn to her, a radar lock on. Down below something went off in his pants, an explosion of spunk. He had cum! He bucked and shook, Abs held him tight gripping his crotch even harder. What a rush, David thought!

Abby finished their kiss, time to make love. She was curious how he would perform and would be patient with him, teaching him how to satisfy a woman, her. She never had a virgin before! Her sexy eyes smiled at what was to happen. David took his uniform trousers down, struggling in the enclosed space. Ian moved up a bit allowing him more room. With his trousers at his knees Dave moved into position between Abby's legs, her skirt was out of the way at her hips.

Ian's cock was hard. It twitched like a live thing; he felt dampness in his underwear. He discreetly rubbed his own dick and slowed his breathing. Being a spectator was fun, voyeurism gave him a thrill. It always did when his girlfriend had sex with other men.

Slowly getting ready, Abs guided the inexperienced lad to their union. His penis wasn’t too big just about five inches. What would she be able to do with it? Gently Abs placed his little cock into her fanny with her right hand. David lied on top of Abs, she told him to support his chest with his arms, lower his back and thrust with his arse muscles. Inside her he tried her out. With small thrusts David got in the act making love for the first time in his young life.

“That's right my love pump me good and proper. Get a good rhythm going and get the feel for me. You'll get the hang of it,” Abby quietly said. Suddenly he thrust too deep, his cock came out and crashed into her thigh. David almost panicked. Help was at hand, Abs put his dick back up her. She kissed him to soothe his hurt pride. Gently moving together as a couple, Abby told him to pump like he did before, that it was good fucking. He did so, pumping her at slow steady intervals, getting into it at last.

Ian watched and remembered the sight. He didn’t visibly wank because it would put Andy off. He would play properly later. Now he kept rubbing his crotch and felt wetness there.

David’s cock had never been up a nice tight pussy before, it seemed to like it! Just like that in the blink of an eye in the life of a sixteen-year-old kid, popping his cherry! He was no longer a virgin he had lost it in good style. Just wait till he told his mates, what would they think? That didn’t matter because he was having a nice lovemaking session with a young lady in the warehouse of all places. Imagine if his boss saw him! He’d be fired but would finish fucking Abbey first. How smoothly and seductively she had seduced him, she was a bit older than him and ten lifetimes more experienced.

“That’s the way my love just like that, you’re learning well. That makes me so happy. Oh it feels good, oh please don’t stop Dave you’re doing it just right,” moaned Abby while she started to have an orgasm.

David was nearly coming. His steady pounding of her lush fanny brought him to the top of the hill where the orgasm lived. When he came it would kick it off the cliff and into the erotic abyss of a lover, albeit an inexperienced but keen one.

Abs screamed as she came, she dug her finger nails into David’s back and drew blood through his work shirt. He winced in pain while thrusting into her. She felt this and instinctively did it again. He was silent this time; did he expect her to do it again? She did and he screamed!

Concentrating on coming, David knew he was experiencing the most important moment of his young life, popping his cherry. His spunk spurted up Abby in an explosion of lust and enjoyment. David shouted as loud as he could, pumping as fast as his small trim body would allow him, making sure his cock didn’t fall out of the hole while he spunked up his lover. Hell, he’d done it! Again he screamed. Abby did too, loudly and passionately, two lovers joined in union one no longer a virgin.

Voices came from the other side of the warehouse; someone had heard David and Abby making love! The sounds of running footsteps came over the bucking couple while they finished their intimate act. More voices and footsteps, they were trying to find out what was going on and locate the people. It wasn’t long till they did! David’s manager stumbled upon his bare arsed new employee bucking away like a man possessed, still screaming finishing his orgasm. Abby did the same not caring who saw or heard them.

Ian looked up at the shocked staring manager, who stood there open mouthed not saying a word. “All right mate? Can I help you at all?”

“Can you help me? What the bloody hell are you doing here? What is going on? And you David, stop that right now!” screamed the irate manager, who was soon joined by three other members of staff. They gawked in surprise not knowing what to say or do but stare in rapt surprise, half believing in what they seeing. The newest and youngest employee getting it on with a nice sexy young woman. The manager took a step forward.

Ian stood up and held out a hand. His other was still rubbing his cock. “Be a good sport and let them finish okay? Have some bloody decency now!” Ian angrily said to the manager.

“Decency? Bloody don’t talk to me about decency, you’re not allowed in here and you’re not allowed to do that in here. Don’t talk to me about decency mate! Get up all of you, right now!” retorted the angry boss who glared at his half naked staff member.

“I said leave them be! I won’t say it again,” Ian said, menace in his voice. His words had the desired result. The manager stepped back. Then Ian came in his jeans. He groaned but kept looking at the manager.

David finished making his first lovemaking with Abby, he was oblivious to the manager and others stood there. He thanked Abby, “Oh thank you my dear that was wonderful. Thank you so very much my dear. I’ll never forget that not as long as I live.”

“That’s quite alright my dear the pleasure was all mine. You made love like a real gentleman, didn’t he Ian?” Abs soothingly complimented her young lover, a huge grin on her face.

“Yes, he was wonderful Abby dear. You know Dave, that was the best I’ve seen for a while, well done,” Ian said smiling and glancing at the couple. He looked the manager right in the eyes, a menacing stare that said don’t interfere in what’s not your business, for we do what we want, when we want. So fuck off.

Abby and David arranged their clothes and stood up, brushing the dust off them from the floor. David was all smiles, his shyness gone forever. Now he was a man.

“Thank you for the use of your premises. I take it your David’s manager? I expect there won’t be any disciplinary action from this matter. We were teaching our new friend the art of making love, weren’t we Dave?” Abby commented, taking charge of the situation. Her presence there instantly gave her authority even over the manager, she was cool and collected, not flustered like the manager.

“Quite a place you’ve got here,” Ian added looking around.

“I’ll be getting back to work then boss. See you later you two!” David joyfully said, leaving the little crowd of people.

“Yes, see you soon David, we’ll be around. Come on Ian, let’s go do our shopping!” Abs breezily announced, leaving the irate manager to boss his other staff members to get back to work; they loped off grinning and sniggering.

Abby had enjoyed another erotic episode in her part of the kinky lovemaking of Abby and Ian. Was she fully satisfied or did she want more men?

***

Who would be next on her list, Abby day dreamed a few days later? “Hey Ian, who do you think should be next?”

“Hmm, that’s a hard decision. You mean you still want more men? How about the milkman? Or the local plumber who was here before?” Ian replied his head lost in thought.

“Erm… no the plumber is a bit fat, I don’t like big men, you know overweight. The milkman is okay. Yes, I’ll phone through an order and he can be next. Hey, you got the number for the local dairy where he’s at?” Abby decided, thinking what strategy to use on this one.

“Yea it’s in the phone book. I’ll go and get it. You can call them up.”

“Thanks love, that’ll be grand. I wonder what day he can deliver some white stuff on for me? I think Friday would be great!” Abs shouted out of the room to Ian.

“Yes Friday would be good. I’ve got the phone book. Hey, give them your sexiest voice to get them going!”

“I will certainly do that. I’ll get them all hot and bothered!”

“Here’s the number, away you go,” commented Ian, grinning like a devil. He loved being in on the act.

“Thanks love. Okay here we go then,” laughed Abs, picking up the phone and dialling the number. It rang on the other end for nearly a minute and was answered by a blustered young man who was obviously very busy.

“Hello this is Abby. I’d like to order a pint of milk please. Can our regular milkman deliver it please? I really want some of the white stuff! Send him round Friday at about 2pm if you can. You can? Great thank you. I’ll be expecting him!” Abs hung up the phone and smiled wickedly, another one to add to her tally!

What an earth would they both do after this? Joining a swinging club seemed a nice idea…

 

 

 

Ian and Abby Go Swinging

Abby went into town to get a pizza for her and Ian. She bumped into an old mate who she knew from way back. He smiled and greeted her. “Hey Abby how are you? Long time no see!”

Abs glanced at the good-looking man before her. In her head something moved, distant thoughts came to the surface. Yes! It’s what’s his name? From our school a few years ago, before we left to go into the big bad world. “I remember you. Mark Jones isn’t it? What are you up to then?” a curious Abs replied, glancing longer than she should at the man, then to her pizza which was going cold. An idea popped into her head - why not invite him to share the grub? How about asking him? Yes. “Mark do you want to go back for some pizza? Its cheese and meat. I just got it,” she invited her old mate.

He looked down at the bare legged lady in her hot pants and said, “Yes why not, I haven’t had it in two weeks, oh pizza I mean! And please call me Jonesy.”

Abs blushed red and glanced down. She nodded.

“I always enjoyed it when you went all shy!” the man commented.

“Oh right. Well... my boyfriend Ian will be there. It’s our pizza but we can share.”

“Oh I’m sorry, I assumed you were single. Sorry!” Jonesy rapidly apologised.

“That's okay, really. We have lots of pizza and you’ll like my man, Ian. Trust me.”

 Abby did a quick text to Ian asking if he was okay on sharing the pizza. Two minutes later the reply came back, “Yes hurry back, I’m hungry. Bring your friend.”

“Yea it’s okay for you to come back. What have you been doing with yourself since leaving school?” Abs enquired.

Nothing prepared her for the reply, it was shattering – “Swinging, I’m a professional swinger. I’ve done a book, online video and a DVD,” Jonesy explained matter of factly.

Silence descended for two minutes, a collage of images hit her mind. Sex with other people! Was this fate?

“Oh my god! You better come with me, look pizza! We can’t let it go cold. My man won’t mind you being with me. Let’s go eat,” Abby told her old mate, she led the way walking to her house where Ian waited for pizza and surprise guest. On the way Abby and Jonesy caught up on lost time chatting away on what they did after school, jobs they’d done and old friends that they both knew and where were they now.

She was very curious on his swinging statement from earlier, was it really true or had she imagined it? Would he want to tell Ian about it and even do some for real? How interesting that would be, Abby smiled, best to wait until after to discretely bring it up, if at all. She really wanted to know more because their love life was moving slowly down this path but they hadn’t researched it or even tried it. Now she had an inside contact, if it all went well. She had to be especially careful not to be too keen or nosey, so Jonesy would tell them about the secret world of swinging and how to do it right and enjoy it. They arrived at the house. Abs didn’t mention swinging again.  She smiled and opened the door to let her new friend in.

Ian shouted from the front room. He was wiring up a new DVD player he had bought from a mate at work to see if it worked. On the floor around him were a few adult movies – porn films!

Abby walked into the room and placed the large pizza upon the table. She saw the blue movies on the floor, blushed slightly and looked away from Jonesy.

She greeted Ian, who stood up to kiss his lady. He nodded, said, “Hi”, to their guest and left the newly wired up DVD player and rude films. Ian walked into the kitchen to put the kettle on and asked: “Coffee anyone?”

“Yes please Ian. I’ll have a cup, my usual with two sugars,” Abby shouted from the front room. More quietly to Jonesy she enquired, “You want a brew Jonesy?”

“Yeah, I’ll have a black coffee with three sugars please,” he answered.

Abby went into the kitchen and told Ian what her friend wanted. Ian nodded and got the cups ready while the kettle boiled. Stepping very close to Ian she whispered, “This is Mark Jones. He’s a professional swinger Ian! Can you believe that? He told me when I bumped into him in town earlier.”

Ian looked surprised and smiled, “Really? He told you that? How remarkable. What did he say to you?”

“Well, that he has done a DVD film of some type, a video and a book. He must be really into it to do that. This could be the break we need to get into it. Do you want me to talk to him?” Ian’s girlfriend excitedly said, smiling in sexy anticipation.

“Yes, do talk to him but wait till I’m there with the brews. Go back into him and offer him some pizza coz it’ll be going cold, make small talk with him. I won’t be a minute,” he quietly said, kissing Abs once and finishing the coffees. She nodded and returned to the other room.

“Have some pizza Jonesy or it’ll go cold. Ian will ready with your drink in a minute,” Abs offered, opening the pizza box and sitting next to Jonesy on the large settee. Not too close, enough to be friendly but not overbearing.

He took a piece of pizza, laughing when the cheese snagged in a big long line, awkwardly he freed it and took a bite. Munching the food he was silent for a minute, nodding he confirmed the quality of the pizza, obviously liking it.

Abby took a slice and ate a small bite, “Mmm, yes it is very nice!”

Ian entered the room with the drinks, precariously holding all three cups of coffee at once. Carefully without spilling them he put them on the table next to the food. “There you go, what is your name mate?” Ian asked.

“I’m Jonesy but my real name is Mark Jones, I’ve been called Jonesy for years,” replied Abby’s old school mate.

“I’m Ian, nice to meet you. So you went to school with Abby?” Ian asked curiously, grabbing a big bit of pizza and eating half of it in seconds.

“Yes, we went to the same school. We weren’t best friends but we had a laugh now and again. We lost touch after leaving, I hardly recognised Abby when I saw her in town. She’s changed… filled out so to speak,” laughed the other man, not knowing if it was okay to say what he felt and remembered but saying it anyhow. It was all right no harm was done.

“Yes we both went to the same crap school, didn’t we Mark?” joked Abs, calling Jonesy by his old school name and poking him in the ribs laughing. He grinned in-between eating pizza.

“My mother calls me that when I’ve been naughty,” added Jonesy.

“What do you do for a job? I’m a builder,” commented Ian, wondering if the big man would be truthful or tell a white lie.

“What do I do?” mimicked Jonesy, “why, I do a job I love very much. I work in the adult industry. My job is a professional swinger checking out swinging clubs undercover and creating good publicity about it and other things.”

“Wow, that is amazing!” gasped Ian, his eyes as wide as dinner plates.

“And you get paid for doing that?” Abby asked.

“Yes I do, it keeps the wolf from the door so to speak.”

“That’s a very interesting job. What about the films and the book you mentioned,” asked Abby, very interested now.

“The book is a modern social history of the swinging phenomenon, going back over thirty years to when it was called wife swapping. Now you don’t need a wife. I’m single myself and I take any willing open-minded female friend who wants to go. I’ve been to dozens of swinging clubs up and down Great Britain, to several in Europe and one in America. Not to mention the hundreds of private parties and invitations to swing I’ve attended. I’m actually regarded as an expert on it and I’ve even given speeches at wedding receptions and once at a university on the swinging topic. I wouldn’t change my job for the world,” explained Jonesy to the silent couple.

A few seconds of silence followed while both of them processed the information they had been told, this was a common occurrence and Jonesy was used to it. Ian broke the silence. “You seem so relaxed about it, how do you manage to be so chilled out on it?”

“Easy really, I’m a chilled out type of guy. If I wasn’t I’d be in a different line of work. I’m also skilled in web design. That’s a fall back career in case anything goes wrong with my swinging career but I expect nothing will.”

“Quite amazing, it is really. I’ve never heard anything like it especially from someone I know,” Abby quietly said, rather amazed.

“Someone has to do it, just like someone has to be a milkman or drive a bus,” Jonesy chuckled, finishing his pizza.

“Have some more, there’s enough to go around,” Ian indicated with his cheese covered hand and half full mouth. He took a second slice and then passed one more to his lady, who took it and nodded while eating.

“Does your mother know what you do?” enquired Ian, with raised eyebrows.

“Are you kidding?” laughed the swinger, “but she often wonders where I get my expensive clothes or cars from. I tell her from my web design job that I do now and again to appear legit to her. Can’t upset the old dear!”

“No I bet you can’t!” gasped Abby, almost choking on her pizza. Ian smacked her back so she wouldn’t choke and she was fine.

“Hey, tell you what, I’ll get you signed copies of my book and DVD if you want? I see you like films from your DVDs on the floor over there.”

“Yes please! We’d love that. We have a small collection of movies but nothing major,” Ian and Abs both announced together.

It was Abby who told Jonesy what they had done in the past. “Actually Jonesy, me and Ian have done something similar over the last few months, haven’t we darling!”

“Oh really? What would that be then?” replied Jonesy craftily smiling. Where was this going he wondered?

“Ian let me make love to several other men including his brother, a friend, a stranger and someone else. It was good fun, I can tell you!”

“My oh my, fancy that. I never thought you were the type Abby! And what did Ian get in return? I’m sure he wanted more than to be a voyeur or do a threesome.”

“I made love to every one of Abby’s sisters!” Ian dropped the bombshell.

“Fuck me ragged! Like me, you two are real pros. You amazed me today, that is a fact,” confirmed Jonesy.

“We don’t tell everyone, you are the only one we’ve told other than the ones who took part,” explained Abby. It was secret.

“Why the pizza and coffee then?” asked Jonesy now extremely curious. Something was going on here, he was sure.

“Why Mr Jones, we want to swing with you right now!” announced Ian, a huge grin on his happy face.

The brown haired lad with the blue eyes almost fell off the settee, his luck was in! Finally he would be able to male love to Abby, how long he had waited for this moment? “Wonderful, let’s do it!” agreed the swinger, standing up and taking charge of the situation. The sound of a belt buckle and zip being undone signalled the start of the swinging, in seconds his trousers were on the floor and Jonesy was naked. His top joined his jeans.

Abs and Ian looked at one another and smiled, it was a go! The pizza was forgotten and the coffees only half drunk. Ian and Abby stood up. Ian went to the window and closed the curtains while Abs slowly undressed in front of her old friend.

His eyes never left her body. It was perfect! Nice smooth lines like a classic sports car that held so much performance to startle you when you weren’t expecting it. So much more than what was just visible and that was something! “You have a beautiful body Abby, you are no longer the shy school girl I once knew,” complimented Jonesy, in awe of the beautiful lady before him.

“Thanks. Looking at you I see a nice well toned up man, you must work out a lot for your job?” said Abs, giving her friend the once over her eyes not missing nothing and lingering on his special equipment, must be nine inches when hard she guessed.

“I work out two hours a day, that’s enough but three would be better. I spend an hour a day when not swinging with a number of women I know doing other exercises when I can.”

“Very nice, does this count as part of that hour?” enquired Ian, taking Abs’ hand and sitting her down on the settee. He kissed her body and invited Jonesy to join in. Both men kissed the lush body that was before them gently and compassionately, like they were looking after a classic artwork. This was real live natural beauty, much more seductive, sensual and erotic.

Two pairs of hands caressed and needed her breasts, delicately and slowly getting the feel for her nipples, aureoles and tits. Not stopping until Abs was moaning in exotic pleasure. Her needs being met by two A1 Alpha males in peak fitness and stamina.

She was in for a nice surprise! Her brown eyes sparkled with happiness. This moment was meant for her, like her life was meant solely for this heady adventure. Her freshly dyed red hair was a mess of tangled fragments when Jonesy ran his a hand rapidly through it, tangling and ruining her morning brushing. That didn’t matter.

Jonesy moved over lying down on the wide expensive leather settee, he kissed his friend on the lips while Ian sucked her nipples taking his time alternating between each one.

Abs moved her hand to Ian’s cock and tickled his balls briefly then grabbed his semi-hard shaft giving it a quick wank; he moaned and rolled his eyes in his head, overtaken by ecstasy. She slowly tossed him off as his cock grew to its full length, even bigger than Jonesy’s! Extending his foreskin from the tip of his dick when it was closed, all the way down so his bell end glistened like a ripe fruit with drips of moisture. The pampered lady made Ian come. In a continuous rhythm she knew by heart she brought her man up over the clouds in a steep climb to heavenly bliss and orgasm.

It didn’t take long, a matter of a few slow minutes, his white spunk shot out in an arc over the settee edge and carpet. Who cares? This was fun, thought Abby when Ian groaned and his body shook under his orgasm that washed over him forcing his eyes closed by the violence and strength of it.

Now it was Jonesy’s turn to be masturbated! He kissed Abby with difficulty. She moved so she could access his stiff throbbing cock, he sensed what was happening and changed position. Her hand clamped down and without hesitation, she wanked him off with unreal speed. He bit her lip when she came close to stretching his foreskin too far, this made her go even faster for three seconds until she slowed it right down in her special way like how Ian enjoyed it.

Jonesy’s cock was thicker than her Ian’s but not as long. It would tax her pussy to the max when he slowly placed it inside her to satisfy her! Well practised professional hands played out their tattoo on Mark Jones cock. Was it this big at school, wondered Abby? Wishing she could go back in time and make love to him in the men’s showers, now wouldn’t that be fun? He was younger than Ian so would he have more stamina? He had the same amount of spunk. He came and shot his duff all over Abby covering her leg and hand, groaning while he did so. She screamed loudly in delight and laughed.

Jonesy rubbed his cum into Abs thigh in nice circular motions, gently massaging her skin and needing the lovely soft area that led to a place of even more pleasure. His hand moved up till he found her nicely shaved pussy, immediately he inserted a finger and tested her for tightness. He was surprised, she was very enclosed. How the hell did she manage with her guy’s big cock? Would he fit up her, Jonesy almost panicked?

Ian moved position and went to her shoulders. He gently massaged them, removing any stiffness but being careful, in case she suddenly moved when Jonesy brought her to climax by fingering Abby. Two fingers were inside her, working away while a thumb expertly played out on her clit in a skilful move that only a real pro could do. This was really cool!

Jonesy pumped his fingers in and out in such a way his thumb remained over her clit. He did something with it to stimulate it and send his positive magical energy from himself through his thumb into Abby and her clit.

When her orgasm came she shook like she was having a fit, she’d never experienced such a powerful one. Her shoulders shook involuntarily jerking Ian’s hands off and lifting her whole upper body upright as she screamed and shouted in exhilaration and shock. Fucking hell, this was crazy what did he do to her?

With her orgasm still coursing through her, her muscles relaxed and she flopped back down into Ian’s arms, delirious and incoherent. Her body moved slowly and followed Jonesey’s slow merciless actions, now with three fingers up her pussy taking her down from the centre of her orgasm so she landed safely. He definitely supplied the goods!

After two minutes he removed his hands and licked them clean tasting Abby’s juices, sweet like summer wine so very precious and special. Both men looked at one another; it was Ian who spoke. “What did you do to her? I’ve never ever seen that done before.”

“I spent some time in India working with a shaman and studying the karma sutra, not just the positions but the tantric elements involved during lovemaking and foreplay. I channelled my positive sexual energy through myself and into your girlfriend so it joined with her sexual energy. And you saw the result when they both collide in erotic exultation. She isn’t harmed she’ll come round in a minute,” reassured Jonesy.

He moved next to Ian and Abs on the settee, gently stroking her nice flawless body until her breathing became normal.

“That was amazing. I’m good in bed but you were amazing,” Ian said.

“It took a lot of effort and time to be that good. I’m glad you liked it,” Jonesy commented.

Slowly Abby came round and opened her eyes, they moved around struggling to focus before she stared in rapt awe at the two men before her. Quietly she spoke, “Whoa! What did you do? I feel like I’m flying.”

“I did something special my friend. I learned it in India. Are you okay?” replied the ultra experienced lover named Mark Jones.

“I’m okay, it was amazing. I still feel high like drugs or something. Ian while I feel like this I want you to make love to me, right now before this rush ends,” she whispered, urgency in her voice.

“Okay my love. Please move over Jonesy, I have my orders,” confirmed Ian, getting ready. He quickly wanked his cock so it was hard and mounted Abby. It slid right inside and he started to make love to his fiancée. She felt good.

She moved in perfect motion with him, the feeling of a tantric orgasm still with her not fading but remaining a plateau while her man made love to her. Boy oh boy this was something else!

Ian did a steady rhythm feeling his nice long cock up her tight cunt, an ideal fit that Jonesy had lubricated, who needed KY Gel? His thrusts took his shaft in from the tip right to his balls and back again, each movement giving Abby more enjoyment and experience in one hell of shag.

Jonesy watched the couple make love, not interrupting them. He was a patient man when the situation called for it.

For twenty minutes Ian made love to Abby and then he exploded into orgasm, bringing hers to match his. She orgasmed on the tail of his, hers hung just under the surface for many minutes following on from before leaving her breathless and almost exhausted. Finally it was over, Ian collapsed in her arms and let the feelings of joy wash over them both. Seemingly centuries later Ian kissed Abby and changed positions with Jonesy so he could have his turn and the swinging could be complete in a threesome.

Mark Jones carefully put his wide multi inch member up Abby, looking her in the eyes and telling her to say if he was too big or wide. She nodded her head and finally the other man was up her, slowly he got the feel of her and drew back and forth making love to her. They were a nice fit together, nine inches inside her because she accommodated Ian’s weapon with no problem. He was not too wide unlike Jonesy, he fit gently inside.

At no point did Jonesy want to stretch Abs pussy too much or she would be in trouble. Nice and easy he moved his body thrusting delicately into his old school pal, he closed his eyes and imagined how Abby used to look in a school uniform at sixteen and how he wanted to make love to her. Unbelievably he was shy and never asked her or any of the other girls out at their medium size school. Was that inhibited shyness why he did swinging now? On and on Jonesy made love to Abby. She used to looked fine in her above knee dark blue mini skirt that was part of her uniform backed up by a white blouse that barely held in her ample cleavage, even at that young age. She was a real woman then. When did she lose her virginity, was it at school or did Ian take it? He wanted to know. Some things were left unsaid but not some actions; sex with other people was cool when everyone agreed to it, like now. No strings attached swinging. Not a full size swinger’s party but just enough, a threesome.

While Jonesy was inside Abby slowly pumping away, he decided to give her and Ian a full one year membership of his own swingers club for free, they both deserved it. He was sure they would love to be exclusive swingers.

Gently moaning Abs rose up the orgasm scale, again a slow burning one and the remnants from before re-ignited by Jonesy’s mesmerising actions.

In his mind he locked onto the image of Abby wearing her sexy school uniform, she was sat perched on the edge of a desk with her legs crossed showing all of them. Mark didn’t think she was aware that he was looking at her legs and how much he wanted to touch them, run his hand up between them up her smooth skin to her exceedingly erotic place. Right then in class he wanted to do it, in a Religious Education lesson. Who cared for musty old bible lessons when the lessons of the flesh were more real and extremely pleasurable? But Jonesy was stopped dead in his tracks, not by school discipline but by his own crippling sixteen year old shyness. What could have been?

He wanted to make love to Abby over the teacher’s desk and not care one jot for the strict school culture, if he was expelled so what? Even now, years later, he felt alive when he thought of that one moment, the time he became a man in his own head but not physically. Now he was a man and the king of his own swinging empire. Finally he got the girl after so long, how good she felt!

She enjoyed making love to Jonesy, moving her body in motion with him keeping her eyes shut, concentrating on the moment and nothing more. What was she thinking of?

Jonesy was in the past, thinking of Abs in her school uniform but she was in the perpetual present, being taken over by every bit of this act of lovemaking. Different from what she had experienced before. Her orgasm spread through her body like an old friend, brought on by an equally old friend called Mark Jones. Even her fingertips and toes tingled. She vaguely felt his hand caress her inner thigh at the same time he thrust into her. His fingers brushed over her erogenous zone on her thigh heightening her pleasure bringing her to orgasm. A scream blasted from her throat, startling Ian who patiently watched his lady being mad love to by another man.

Jonesy followed upon her heels, rapidly coming up Abby in a surge of spunk. It was now he thrust up her nicely stretched tight fanny giving her one last jolt of enjoyment before their union was over. A new world was opened up for Abby and Ian, the world of swinging.

***

Two months later, the intrepid couple went to Jonesy’s swinging club in a most isolated spot in Cheshire. He wasn’t about; he was in Europe researching his new swinging book follow up, getting hands on experience to do another best seller.

Ian and Abby were dressed to kill, he wore a charcoal grey suit with white poet shirt and soft brown leather Gucci shoes and she wore a hot blue dinner dress she had specially made for tonight. It showed half her lovely breasts off, just enough leg to bring on tantalising thoughts and hugged her figure like a second erotic skin.

Showing their membership cards on entering the remote farmhouse, the couple took in the plush but not overbearing surroundings. Yes this was ideal indeed.

Ian whispered to the host who greeted them, “We have top recommendations from the proprietor Mr Jones, Jonesy, that our time at his club will be excellent and enjoyable.”

“Yes Sir, I can assure you your time here along with your partner will be most enjoyable and fulfilling. Please don’t hesitate to ask for me, Mr Blythe, if you need anything. Anything at all. I’m at your service, it is my pleasure to be of help,” replied the courtesan, humbly smiling.

“Thank you very much,” replied Abby grinning, her good looks taking charge of the situation.

“Please leave your jacket with the cloakroom staff Sir. There is no charge,” beckoned the smartly dressed man.

“Of course. I’ll leave it with you. You can take it there for me,” motioned Ian, removing his jacket and leaving it with the man whose role it was to serve them.

“Thank you, I expect the best service. Which bar would you recommend we get our drinks at?”

“I would recommend the Tower Bar Sir, go down the hallway and into the main room and it’s on the left. They sell a number of cocktails and light drinks to entice your mood and emotions.”

“Thank you, we will follow your recommendation,” Ian said.

The smartly dressed beautiful couple walked slowly into the main room and gasped in astonishment at the exclusive swinging club. It was exquisite in the least, like something from a Disney movie, breathtaking. They didn’t need urging to buy a drink from the well stocked long bar, some stunningly named cocktails were discretely listed on the wall.

Abby chose a “Nut Cruncher” made up of six different spirits and a mixer.

Ian picked a “Royal Rumble” and paid the scantily clad pretty bar girl and watched as she mixed the drinks skilfully and professionally. Nothing else would be allowed here. Taking a drink of his cocktail when it was done, Ian savoured the taste and smiled to the bar girl and to the woman by his side. Abs did likewise and nodded, very nice indeed!

Making their way over to the seating area they sat down and carefully placed their drinks on a red glass table nicely lit with hidden lamps, looking like it was on fire. Other couples walked into the room mingling with new and established members.

Taking in the scene Ian and Abby sussed out the situation; people got a drink/s mingled socially with other people or chatted amongst each other. At the end of the room several blue doors led off to different rooms. Ian guessed that these were the swinging rooms and Jacuzzis and whatever else were here. Ian asked Abs to pick a door.

“The middle one,” she replied mischievously. “I do wonder what goes on in all three, it must be wonderful fun my love.”

“We’ll do one at once, the middle on it is then. We’ll drink this and head over there,” agreed Ian, taking a huge gulp of his cocktail. Already it was going to his head giving him a feeling of euphoria.

Abby finished her drink before him and patiently waited for him. Soon they both trotted down the expensive carpet and reached the middle door; a gold door handle led them inside. Ian held his hand out and allowed his lady through first because she had picked the door and he opened it for her, because he was a gentleman and then he followed her through. Inside the low light level gave an impression of a gloomy cave but once their eyes were used to it they saw many naked forms sprawled out on a huge bed maybe twenty by fifteen feet. Eight or more people were on it, each of them naked. Other smaller beds were dotted her and there. One of these was unoccupied. Abs led Ian over to it by the hand and kissed him, this was where they would both swing.

Ian started to undress in front of Abby, she watched her man with hungry eyes not taking them off him. When he was totally naked he walked up to her and removed her clothing and gently placed it down on the floor by the best. Her nipples hardened in the ambient air of the large room, his cock twitched and went hard at the sound of several other couples making love. Ian kissed his future wife passionately and slowly pushed her onto the bed. It was king sized and luxuriously upholstered with expensive bedding and was so springy! Abs bounced up and down a couple of times and squealed in delight, this was such fun!

Ian laughed and ran his hand down her smooth thigh kissing her again, his hand found her moist most secret place; she grasped his cock and played with him. With no hesitation he entered her, his cock going up her tight lush cunt, homeward bound. They made love quickly and heavily, Ian being more rough than usual due to the springy bed and the pure rush from being naked in a room where four other couples were making love. Abs was coming, she groaned and gasped.

This got the attention of another couple on the next bed, a man and woman in their late forties but in excellent shape. Old enough to be their parents! In the dim light the older couple paused in their own lovemaking and watched the younger people so caught up in each other. Enjoying the little scene, they waited till both had finished and went over, totally naked and sat on the edge of the large bed.

Abby noticed them and tapped Ian on his shoulder, he looked round and smiled to his lady – this was it! He indicated to a spot next to them and the couple moved over on the bed not saying a word but the intention was there, to make love! The man came over to Abby and the lady to Ian and each embraced the other in a sensual greeting and kissing. If this was fine it would progress to the next level of full penetrative sex and swinging.

The man was well toned, of medium height and well endowed with an eight-inch cock. He had jet-black hair which Ian suspected it was dyed but if so it was expertly done; his eyes were dark maybe green or brown, it was difficult to tell in the low light.

His lady companion wore a wedding ring like himself but that didn’t mean they were married; she could be his friend, lover or swinging companion. She had a full figure, still with all her curves in the right places and her breasts were firm and not too large. Her figure wasn’t ravaged by the ordeal of childbirth. Her hair was blond and cut stylishly short, she looked between twenty eight and forty five. The only giveaway to the upper age was delicate crow’s feet near her eyes. She wasn’t beautiful but caught Ian’s attention by her relaxed poise and happy demeanour. He immediately liked her and she did him. Grabbing his huge penis, she shook her head in awe at the size of it.

He smiled when her hand folded around his cock and wanked him off slowly, bringing him a rush of blood to the head. Ian closed his eyes and lay back on the bed as enjoyment wafted over him.

Abby hugged the man who was as old as her father and in tiptop condition, her hands moved over his body feeling his smooth recently waxed chest and moved down to his dick. It was hard; the young woman took advantage of this, going down on him blowing him off.

Over the music that played seductively from hidden speakers, Abs heard the man gasp when her wet lips closed over his purple bell end taking it fully in her mouth licking and sucking the tip nibbling it to bring him almost to orgasm. Pre-cum dribbled into her mouth, it tasted salty. Urging herself on, Abby swallowed the older man’s cock fully and almost gagged.

She licked the shaft of his large dick feeling the firm hard blood filled muscle; in and out steadily working him to orgasm Abs gobbled him off. She brought up her right hand to tickle his balls. He moaned and closed his eyes lost in another world of lust and happiness, in a spurt of heady enjoyment he spunked up into Abby’s mouth.

Abs was caught unaware and spat it out, coughing a little. Opening her eyes she wiped her mouth and burst into laughter. With a huge smile on her face she moved position and straddled the man to ride him. Effortlessly his huge pecker slid inside the sexually experienced new swinger. She made love to him.

Ian went down upon the man’s companion. Her pussy was shaved and had a pair of lovely piss flaps in perfect alignment, it was almost a shame to disturb their symmetry but this wasn’t a visual art class, it was a practical! His tongue slowly probed between them checking them out, they were soft and tasted like a something wonderful, wondered Ian in his erotic mind. His tongue breached them and popped inside her beautiful cunt, he lapped at it like a man sipping a cocktail.

This was ten times better than the most exotic drink served at the bar. Ian licked her out gently flicking his tongue in a circular motion to titillate the lady, she responded with her body moving and sighing in rhythm with his delicate thrusts. For ten minutes this went on, he moved his tongue to her clitoris. Easily finding it he assaulted this with a volley of tongue flicks on her advanced group of nerves that were already hovering over her orgasm.

Her orgasm quickly started washing over her, engulfing her like a ferocious winter storm. Her back arced like a cat and went rigid moving from side to side in extreme ecstasy. She screamed and bellowed in enjoyment. What had Ian done? Something very special, he didn’t stop even when her orgasm peaked and she relaxed, he kept on at it licking her pussy. Her hands played over Ian’s hair lovingly holding his head in position, he had no intention of removing it just yet. He was a man who saw a job through satisfying his woman. He was aware of his fiancée making love to her man, it was obvious Abby was having fun and that were they were here.

The older lady was pleasantly surprised with her find. An experienced younger lad who knew how to satisfy an older woman, very surprising considering the girl he was with was still only a teenager. Being an experienced swinger had its perks like being able to spot the newbies and the reward was those who were worth it, not the usual inexperienced shy people who almost didn’t want to be here, full of inhibitions.

Ian had delivered the goods by going down upon her for many enjoyable minutes and brought her a wicked orgasm that she still felt in her entire body. She wanted to be screwed hard doggy style; she removed her hands from his head and tapped his shoulder. He nodded and she motioned for a new sexy act, doggy style!

Rolling over and crouching on all fours the older lady prepared for this most erotic sex act. Ian grabbed her shoulders with one hand and guided his cock up her wet cunt with the other, his ten-inch dick slid inside like a sports car into a garage. Just right. He pumped her firmly and with conviction, groaning and just loving it. Didn’t she feel good! She was better than Abby’s oldest catholic sister and probably more experienced, now that was something! Ian looked over at his girlfriend; she was on top of the older man giving him a full session.

Abs moved up and down, backwards and forwards in a steady rhythm, her hands played down upon his chest which was covered with glistening sweat smooth like glass covered with condensation. His muscles were tough and toned; he matched her speed giving it back to her from below showing his experience. She responded instinctively, her eyes firmly shut and her head held high with an expression of unbelievable bliss.

What a great time and it wasn’t over yet. Abby took charge moving even faster knowing the man was near to coming and holding back, how long would he be able to hold off for? She made sure it wasn’t long and tensed her vaginal muscles trapping his hard cock in a vice like grip. He was only able to move due to her pussy juices and his pre-cum lubricating her cunt.

His breathing went ragged, quick gasps mixed with him holding his breath then big exhalations. Finally he came, spunking up inside the younger lady who pounded him into submission demanding her own orgasm from her own body.

She came in a confused rush of emotions, all of them positive and enjoyable. Her eyes were half open and unfocused, her vision blurred. Sweat poured from her body. When it was over she was totally spent, she collapsed onto the older man and held him firmly utterly breathless. He held her gently stroking her hair, inside her a feeling of total sensuality floated through her. She was now a swinger!

Ian finished off the older lady, pumping her like a jackhammer from behind, that lovely slapping noise echoed forth a sound of progress and of an event happening. He leaned close to her back to stop his body cramping up but that wouldn’t stop him, this was too much fun.

When Abby and her man came he opened his eyes to watch them, how lovely his lady making love to an older man! This made Ian even hornier and he pumped even harder chasing his own orgasm, his drug of the moment that was better than any illegal high, any day. He brought a hand round to play with her tits, these hung down and jiggled about gently in tune with their body movements.

Squeezing them Ian put one of her nipples between a finger and thumb, she gasped when he did it a bit too hard but he didn’t care. He was well into this, fucking an older lady. Maybe he should try it on with one of his mother’s single friends if it was so good? He mustn’t get caught though! In a roar that filled his head he spunked up the lady filling her with his seed, he didn’t stop before the job was done.

She was some way from coming but he hung in there, his cock remained hard like a rod of iron, his advantage in life. Like a machine gun showing no mercy, he kept on target doing rapid fire hosing down the enemy. He punished her with his huge weapon ripping her orgasm from where it was hiding till it came and was exposed on the surface with nowhere to hide.

When it came it was even stronger than before, his lady screamed and her arms collapsed onto the bad. Ian followed her down managing to stay inside her and used all of his skill and effort to fuck her into oblivion.

She screamed one last time and passed out under the supreme effort of her younger lover. When she was out cold he should have stopped to see if she was okay. He thrust as fast and hard as he could. Finally it was over; Ian was now a swinger who was bitten by the thrill of something new and dangerously intoxicating – swinging.

Was this why he did it? It felt so thrilling and yet seemed so naughty, almost illegal, because it was that good? Thoughts spun in his head disorientating his mind, none of them bad and his body screamed from over use but what of the girl? He turned her over and saw she was asleep, breathing lightly. He kissed her and massaged her front, keeping an eye on her. He didn’t want to fuck her to death! What next?

Make love to his woman Abby and then let’s see who else is in here. This place rocks. Just wait till we see Jonesy again. He can join us personally in his club. This swinging is addictive that was for sure. Glancing over at Abby he knew they were on to a winner, she was curled up with her man like a cat with the cream. After he had shagged Abby, they could try one of the other rooms. What hidden secrets remained to be found?

Ian and Abby Romp in the Pub

Ian and Abby wanted some more erotic fun. The idea of having sex in public with strangers appealed to them. A question of where and with who arose? After considering the matter, they came up with a plan. They decided upon a pub. There were many pubs but they needed one full of fun loving young people, like a music venue where live shows took place all the time.

A different type of show was planned! Ian had a mate called Vinny who lived in a northern town where there was a good rock/alternative pub that had live bands on and a DJ spinning some good tunes. Many interesting and fun people went to chill, drink, to see bands and to shoot pool; but no one went there for sex! That is till Ian suggested it to his lady Abby. “Let’s go and make love to some people in the pub, how fun would that be? What do you think love, a good idea?”  

“Fantastic my dear. We don’t know anyone there and we can’t just walk in and fuck everyone. Well, we could but we need background info on the place, you know who goes in, their names and what they look like.” Abs commented, grinning craftily.

“Yes, you’re right. We need to check it out. Do we just go up there and have a drink or just one of us pop in for an evening?” Ian conversed with Abby, wondering how to do this new plan.

She was quick and spelled it out: “Arrange to go up to the pub with your mate who told us about it, just you go. Have a few drinks but don’t get too smashed and talk to people who go in, try to get a handle on the place. I suggest next Saturday and then you’ve time to sort it out with Vinny. What do you think of that?”

“That sounds good. I’ll text him in a minute and say how about a lad’s night out to that pub he mentioned. I’ll say you’re having a drink in with one of your sisters or something. We can have a drink and a laugh and I’ll get some info on the pub and people,” Ian said, his mind working on details and fun factor. Yes it would be quite a night if they could pull it off.

“Are you going to tell him why or just play all innocent and say it’s a lad’s night out? What if he guesses what we’re up to? Coz he doesn’t know about our swinging or sex with other people and I don’t want to tell him,” Abs quietly replied, remembering their last jaunt in the swinging club that was owned by her old school mate Jonesy. Never mind her making love to Ian’s brother and some other lads. Ian had his wicked way with her sisters – all good innocent heady fun!

“No, I won’t say what we’re up to and if he does guess, I think you’ll have to fuck him!” Ian madly grinned, slapping his girlfriend’s backside so she squealed and pouted at him.

“Come over here my Prince Charming and give me a good hard fuck. Imagine I’m a rough rock tart and you’re fucking me over the bar in that pub!” she teased getting ready for sex.

His response was immediate, he didn’t reply but he grabbed Abby by the wrist and dragged her down towards the sofa where he sat. She struggled and he overpowered her and flung her down upon the soft cushions, she was his prisoner and he ripped his shorts down and lifted her long nightshirt up and felt her shapely thighs. Placing his hand further up he hurriedly found her cunt and put a finger up her wet secret place. She wore no panties and didn’t resist like before. Now she submitted to him, seeing his cock go hard and throb up and down. Moving to a better position, Ian put his cock up Abby and fucked her hard making her scream in lustful delight. She moved with him, bucking and matching his moves in a mad quick fuck of erotic proportions and enjoyment. He pumped for all he was worth, soon came and grunted like a man possessed. She wrapped her legs around his and moaned and screamed; both came together soon finishing and collapsing exhausted.

***

Ian and Vinny went into the small pub that was next to another pub and a large college. Music echoed out of the door and a steady crowd of people milled around. Both entered and some students who were lounging by the door and bar greeted them, smiled and said “Hi”. A girl with long dyed black hair glanced over at the two men, holding her look upon Ian a bit too long. Ian nodded and smiled.

At the bar Ian ordered two pints of John Smith’s beer. He was about to pay when the black haired girl walked over and handed the tall skinny barman a tenna. She ordered a pint of lager and paid for the lads’ drinks. Ian was about to argue the toss when the lady commented. “Oh it’s my pleasure. I’ve not seen you and your mate in here before, new in town? You can buy me the next one if you want.”

“We’re from the next town down, you know the one? Thanks for the drinks,” Ian thanked the girl.

“That’s fine. Yes I do. And what’s your name and who is your mate?” asked the girl who looked demurely at Ian, her grey eyes sparkling mischievously.

“I’m Ian and this is my mate Vinny,” replied Ian, noticing this lady was a potential conquest for when he brought Abby up here. One thought came to him though, how would Abby find men to fuck? Pick on the night or to do a similar trip here? He decided to text her later in the evening.

“Nice to meet you Vinny and Ian, my name is Bianca. I’m a regular in here and like to make newbies feel at home,” Bianca smiled and looked both guys up and down.

“Very nice to meet you, it’s a cool pub you have,” said Vinny, who elbowed Ian meaning – she’s not bad mate!

“Well I’m going to chat with my friends and have a cigarette. Maybe we’ll hook up sometime. Chat later!” With that Bianca went outside with her drink to join her mates in the beer garden.

“What do you think of her then mate?” Vinny enquired, knowing full well Ian fancied the dark haired woman who got their drinks.

“Oh you know, she’ll do,” Ian commented, thinking that he’d found his first swinging conquest for his future trip up here.

“She’ll do? Is that it?” laughed Vinny, almost choking on his pint.

“Yes she will. Come on let’s play pool and see who else is in,” replied Ian, checking his change and leading the way to the pool table. Vinny followed his friend over and found a nearby table for their drinks and jackets. Ian put a pound in the games table and set the balls up. He didn’t notice the penny marker on the side, placed there by someone who wanted to play any newcomers due to winning the last game.

“Hey lads you fancy doubles?” a surprise voice asked from behind the guys.

Both looked around and saw a stunning red haired lady standing there; short denim skirt with plenty of leg and nice tits. Her mate ambled over besides her, casually grinning. “Yes, we’d love to go easy with you both,” added her companion, who wore jeans and had huge breasts under her music t-shirt.

“Aye ladies, we’ll play you doubles. You mean pool?” grinned Vinny, winking at the red haired girl and nodding to Ian.

“Cool, let the games begin then. I’m Nadine and this is my mate Vicky,” introduced the red haired girl. Her hair wasn’t natural but dyed and looked good. Her friend had a few tattoos on her arms; on further inspection Nadine had a red love heart tattooed over her breasts. She saw Ian looking at this and she smiled catching his gaze.

Ian thought he had his number two and three love making partners for the upcoming night of debauchery. “Nice tat. I’m Ian and this is Vinny,” Ian greeted their new friends.

“Glad to meet you. We’re Nadine and Vicky,” replied the red haired lady.

“And we will kick your butts, we always beat guys at pool,” joked Vicky, picking up her pool cue.

“Really, is that a fact? I better go first for the lads then,” commented Ian, rising to the challenge. The games had begun.

***

“The pub is fine with the right people,” Ian told Abby, the day after his night out while they drank coffee. Ian was on his third. He nursed a considerable hangover.

“Good, how did you get on?” Abs asked. She didn’t ask him when he was drunk, knowing he’d be out of it till morning.

“Very good. But I’m wondering how you’ll find men to shag. Will you pick them on the night or go up for a drink with your mate or what? It’s got to be done right my love, what do you think? I’ll tell you more about the pub anyhow,” Ian explained.

“I was thinking about that and I reckon I should take my second youngest sister Alison with me. She loves music and I bet it’s a gig place by the sound of it.” Abby voiced her thoughts to Ian.

“Yes. Good idea, there was a band on. I think it was a sort of jam session where they just turned up and played live music. It was good and spontaneous and a DJ played records when the musicians weren’t playing. The beer is cheap too and the pub crowd is from students to older rockers, along with couples and lots of single guys and gals. You’d like it Abby. So go up there next weekend with you sister. Call her soon so she won’t have other plans,” Ian explained, his eyes sparkling in delight of their future mad plans. Had this ever been done before in the pub? He doubted it.

“And who were the gals you met? Tell me my love!” Abs couldn’t hold back she had to know whom Ian met, who his future conquests would be.

“Oh, I met some very interesting ladies, I really did. First there was a gal called Bianca. She insisted on paying for our drinks and is very much the dominant type who wants her way. She has dyed black hair and grey eyes; I’d say she is in her mid or late thirties. She is number one. Two and three came together,” Ian explained the women he had spotted but was interrupted by Abby feeling his balls.

Cheekily she said, “They came together did they my love, hmm?”

“No you mad one! I meant they were together and challenged us to pool. Vinny and I lost though. They were nice enough and were called Vicky and Nadine,” he answered, groaning while Abs fondled his balls expertly before moving to his cock. Soon, it bulged in his cotton trousers. With quick fingers she unzipped his fly and popped his dick out.

“Don’t stop my love; go on if you can, I want to hear about the girls!” Abby teased him. She continued playing.

“Nadine is nice… oh my love don’t stop. That feels so good! Yes, Nadine is about twenty-six and had dyed red hair. She wore a nice short denim mini skirt and has great legs. I got a great view when she took her shot when playing pool, my cock really twitched you know. I’m sure she noticed coz she saw me looking and did it even more. And her mate is a gal called Vicky who must be like a decade older but she has huge tits and brown hair and grey or blue eyes. I can’t think now. She looks a real goer in bed…” Ian explained, nearly shooting his load. It felt good. “Abby my love don’t stop, I’m almost coming.”

“Thanks my Ian, I’m so glad you have found your matches in the rock pub to fuck. Don’t come just yet, I want you to fuck me and think of making love to each of those gals on the pool table! Take my clothes off and take me, my man!” Abby ordered her man; she touched his bell end bringing him almost to orgasm.

He removed her t-shirt with difficulty, flinging it out of sight. Then her red bra holding her nice breasts, these popped out when Ian undid the clasp, onto her expensive jeans and panties. Ian fought the urge to cum before he was inside his woman. Images cascaded in his head, all of them erotic and almost forbidden – having three strange women on the games table, what a thing! And to think of it while he gave his missus one! Oh come and mount me Abby, he indicated. Soon they made love madly and crazily.

***

Abby and Alison took a trip up to the rock pub where Ian and Vinny drank a week before, to have a laugh and a girl’s night out, as Ian described it. She had the chance to size up the male talent and pick her own conquests; three of them just like Ian had picked three women. They had agreed to come here next week, the third week, and make love to their respective people then and have their fun. Both were sure their future lovers would be in the pub the next Saturday; it seemed like a regular night.

“This looks a grand place Abby,” Alison said, smiling at two teenagers when they entered the pub.

“Sure does sis, I’m going to enjoy it in here. Let’s get our drinks. What do you want?” Abs commented, heading to the bar.

“Malibu and pineapple juice please, a double!” replied Alison. She looked around the pub and saw people, mainly men but a few women and girls looking at them. “We’re being looked at; I think they must like us!”

“That’s the idea!” laughed Abby, almost giving the game away to her sister but Alison didn’t ask any more questions. She took her drink and said she’d get the next ones. Together they found a small table in the corner where they could watch the clientele discreetly and still see the band that was sorting out their instruments to do their gig. After a few minutes Abby ordered two more drinks and they enjoyed the atmosphere. She saw many guys and one or two she liked but still wasn’t sure on any for next week to sleep with. Suddenly her prayers were answered as two lads aged around twenty or older came over and asked to join both sisters.

“Sit down, sit down lads.” Abby Okayed it.

“Thanks ladies. I’m Jake and this is my mate Ben,” one of the lads said, introducing himself. They carried over stools form a nearby table.

“We are Abby and Alison. We’re both sisters,” Abby explained, with a seductive grin.

“Fancy that then, sisters eh? I’d never of thought it,” Jake commented.

“You’re both very sexy ladies anyhow. You want drinks?” Ben asked, taking a swig of his pint.

“Yes in a bit, we’ve still got our Malibu’s but when you’re at the bar we’ll have the same as you,” Alison accepted their offer. Time to drink real beer and be one of the guys!

“Are you two brothers? You look alike,” Abby asked. Both guys were in their mid twenties and had short brown hair but Jake had tribal tattoos on his arms and a pierced ear while his friend Ben had no visible ink or piercings.

“No ladies we aren’t brothers though we often get asked that. We’re best mates and went to school together and drink together,” answered Ben.

“Oh I just wondered that’s all.”

“We’ve not seen you both here before, your first time drinking here?” said Jake to Abby.

“Yes it is, we’re new here and thought we’d try something different than Manchester. Myself, I’m not a rocker but my sister Alison is, aren’t you sis?”

“Yes I am. Been to a few gigs and got a mate in a successful Manchester band. Me and my sister are very different,” replied Alison.

“Cool. Hey, you want your drinks now? We both need new pints of beer,” Jake asked, emptying his glass.

Both sisters nodded and Ben downed the rest of his drink and smiled to his mate, beer time. Jake got up and went to the bar to get the drinks. Abby eyed him and his mate up thinking, not bad, you’ll do for a week’s time when I have you on the bar and you don’t even know it yet. Was it wise to say anything or to leave it to chance? No, she decided to leave it for now. Alison liked both guys but not in a sexual way, she had slightly higher standards and was looking at a lad by the duke box. She whispered this to her sister and got up to go and put a record on so she could chat to the longhaired lad. This left Abby alone with Ben giving her a chance to talk to him, “Hey Ben will you be in here next week with your friend? I’ll see you next week if so.”

“Yes we’ll be in here. It’s a regular for us every Saturday night in here. Why, will you be here then?” Ben said, thinking his luck was in. It was but in a different way than he thought of!

“Oh yes, I’ll be here. Let’s say I’ll have a surprise for you, a nice one. Would you like that? I can’t say anymore just now.”

“Really, a surprise? Not a nasty one I hope? A nice one?”

“Yes Ben, a nice one. Don’t worry, you’ll enjoy it. Your friend will too. Ah here he is with our drinks now.”

Jake carefully walked over with four pints of lager and placed them down on the table. Alison glanced over from the guy she was chatting with at the duke box and came back over, taking her drink and thanking Jake. Abby looked over to the bar and saw her third and final guy she wanted to ravish next weekend; he was slim and of medium height with blond hair. She decided to talk to him after finishing her drink and then it would be time to chat in the toilets with her sister on the night up to now. And she would text her Ian on her progress; it was looking very good indeed!

***

Abby made breakfast for Ian and herself, a traditional English one with all the trimmings. She boiled a pot of coffee and thought back to he previous night, yes it was good and had all worked out. Her mission to the pub with her sis was cool, for she had found three conquests for the coming weekend with Ian. All she needed was for fate to smile upon them so their six lovers were there ready for them. How mad none of them knew what would really happen, even the two friends Jake and Ben were in the dark on what Abby’s surprise was. Hell that could be a free crate of beer for them!

Ian walked into the kitchen, the smell of cooking having woken him, “How you doing baby? That smells nice!”

“I’m cool my love. Give us a kiss and a hug,” Abby greeted him, her brown eyes smiling.

“You got it babe. How was last night? I got your message. What are the lads like you spotted?”

“Oh you know, not bad. Not as nice as you but they’ll do,” laughed Abs, happy in Ian’s strong embrace. She glanced at the cooker to check their food wasn’t burning.

“I met three lads, Jake and his mate Ben who are in their twenties and a guy called Mike. He actually cooks in the pub. They seem suited to my needs!” she replied, kissing Ian and then continued cooking food.

“Sounds good, will I be impressed? You know I have high standards for us both,” her man grinned.

“Oh I’m sure you will. I can’t wait for next week Ian!”

“Me neither babe. Hey, after breakfast I want to make love to you, long and hard. Yes my queen?”

Abby nodded and showed her wicked grin. She served up their breakfast and kissed Ian seductively.

***

It was time. Abby and Ian got ready and headed to the rock pub, both dressed to inspire and to make love on their night of conquest. Ian wore light cotton trousers that gave him freedom of movement yet looked good and a Fred Perry top. His lady Abby had a long free flowing cotton skirt on that shimmered when the light caught it; this was complimented by a light blue blouse of expensive design. Ian’s grey eyes lit up when he saw his lady and he whistled in awe, she was really something. She smiled and returned the compliment.

On entering the pub several people recognised them and greeted them, some registering mild surprise that Ian and Abby were a couple. Discretely glancing around both saw several of their wannabe conquests by the bar or mingling inside the pub. Ian ordered two pints of lager and Abby picked a table to sit at. Soon it would be time to make love after a nice quiet drink together. Over the drinks Ian and Abs chatted on whom to fuck where and who they wanted first and in what order. Ian thought it didn’t matter, just the fucking. She was the opposite. Soon their glasses were empty and it was time to slow dance. Ian kissed Abby long and passionately. Many eyes saw this and were slightly jealous but what came next was unreal – Abby walked over to Jake who was by the bar and grabbed him forcibly by his neck. He didn’t resist, his eyes registered shock when she kissed him, just like she kissed Ian. His tongue met hers and his hand found her shapely arse. It had begun!

Ian tracked down Bianca at her usual haunt by the bar in the corner where he had first seen her. “All right gorgeous!” he said in his best piss take of a southern accent. This had the black haired lady rolling over with laughter; he sat next to her and kissed her feeling her ample breasts. She didn’t resist.

Abby led Jake over to the long seat opposite the bar and sat him down, she got on his knee and kissed him deeply and his hand found her tits and felt them. He smiled at their firmness. Her hand moved to his dick, which was going hard blood rushing to fill his rampant muscle; rubbing her hand over it she let it rise up. With expert hands quite unlike someone who was almost nineteen, Abby popped Jake’s button and zip exposing his hard rod of a cock. It was purple and glistened in the light of the pub. He lifted up her skirt and removed her pink coloured panties with the ease of an experienced man. With his jeans at his knees Abby made love to Jake on the seat, riding him when his penis slipped up into her love hole. She moaned and rocked with him matching his slow moves. This was no quick fuck but a slow one where both parties joined together, making it last as long as possible. Abby looked down at Jake noticing how serene his expression was and his eyes were shut, he was smiling. She bent down to kiss him once and focused on her first conquest, no one attempted to stop her. She wondered how Ian was getting on.

Ian was doing fine with Bianca; she had a short black leather skirt on showing her shapely legs. Not bad for a mid thirties chick! He joined her by the corner and undid his belt and dropped his trousers, they fell in a smooth whooshing sound. Naked below the waist Ian advanced upon Bianca. Her eyes were focused down upon his erect ten-inch cock; he guided this between her legs and rubbed it upon her thighs. She groaned and thought it was Christmas and not July. Her flimsy panties were no obstruction and Ian’s member smoothly entered her wet cunt to fuck her. He grasped her butt and pulled her towards him, almost toppling her from her stool. Rapidly he shagged the woman with the dyed black hair who herself had fucked half the pub.

She screamed and dug her finger nails into Ian’s neck and back but this drove him even wilder, his actions were rough and tumble. He just didn’t care that he was bleeding and that everyone in the pub looked on in disbelief. Ian thought he heard other moans and gasps of delight from his lady and her lover. Bianca’s screams drowned out all other sounds. Pumping away Ian enjoyed her cunt and body, feeling her firm upper legs and the curve of her waist with one hand, holding on with the other.

Very soon Bianca was coming and the whole pub knew it, she screamed and shouted struggling to get up off the stool until she was supported solely by Ian’s cock and his hands. Their love making was a wicked rapt display of eroticism. Her orgasm lased many minutes. She scratched and bit Ian on the lips while they kissed. He screamed and thrust harder into the oily haired girl, his spunk was almost here! On and on their shagging went. Ian nearly lost his balance while holding the bucking girl; he found the wall and banged her back into it to fuck her even more violently. Bianca stood up but her legs were weak from her pounding, she almost fell but the wall and Ian kept her a prisoner of sex. She was obliterated by his massive ten incher that started to shoot spunk inside the thirty seven year old woman.

He shouted, “Oh Bianca you’re my first of the night. You’re my first of the night you feel so good and tight, oh my Bianca! Fucking amazing!”

Bianca screamed, shouted and clawed like the tough experienced lover she was, her orgasm faded but his continued climbing up and up till he was above the world. Then he came and tumbled down thrusting in and out like his life depended upon this one action, he screamed one last time and pumped Bianca bouncing her arse off the wall. She shouted, a little startled and this made Ian do it even harder until he was spent and exhausted. Slowly he stopped, slowing his thrusts down to a more manageable level. Finally it was over and Ian started to withdraw from the girl but she was out of it and almost collapsed to the floor, he reinserted his cock and picked her up to walk over and place her down on the long seat near where Abby and Jake were making love.

Glancing over he saw them having fun. Satisfied he watched them and nodded, this is what it was all about! Ian pulled his trousers up and went to order a beer for him and Bianca. Then he would take on lover number two after recharging his batteries.

Abby and Jake were smoothly getting it on. The long leather seat gave them ample room and the large window gave the students outside smoking a good view of the proceedings. People in the pub commented and wolf whistled; no one stopped the show or told the landlord. A good sign!

Jake slowly fucked the new girl who he’d only seen once before, he wanted her then but not quite like this and her boyfriend shagging Bianca was something else entirely. Both must be swingers, thought Jake while his orgasm rose within him. Breathing gently he ran his fingers through Abby’s hair while thrusting and kissing her on her inviting lips; they remained like this for an age, their slow lovemaking building up to a climax. She gasped for breath when her orgasm came, increasing speed so she was the one who fucked Jake, the initiative hers.

Jake steadily worked his cock in and out of the younger woman, moaning now for he was coming. Increasing his pace he speeded up feeling her tightness on his moist cock, she was nearly there and moving much faster than him. He enjoyed this, Abby taking control and they ended their lovemaking coming together both moaning and gasping like athletes competing in a medium exertion event. Opening his eyes Jake focused on the young lady balanced upon his lap who still moved and fucked him, her gaze met his and she smiled longingly.

Abby kissed Jake and got up, his warm cum dripped down her pussy onto her leg; she wiped it away with her skirt and smiled coyly, “Thank you Jake. You were a real gentleman. I want to do that again one day.”

“So do I Abby, it was nice. You make love like an older woman. I’m very surprised at that. Do you want a drink?” Jake complimented and asked.

Abs nodded and replied, “Thanks Jake. I get lots of practise. Yes, I’ll have a Malibu and pineapple juice, a double with ice please.”

“Okay, just let me fasten my old man away and I’ll get the drinks. Are you going to sleep with anyone else?” he asked, wondering if this was it and if the spectacle he had so recently been a part of was over. His friend Ben had seen the whole thing and didn’t know what to say or think. Jake didn’t have to long to wait for an answer.

“Why my friend and lover, I’m only just starting! You’ll see. Now where’s my drink?”

“Cool. I can’t wait to watch. You drink is on the way.”

Ian downed his drink in one and then nonchalantly walked over to the pool table and greeted Nadine who smiled and commented, “Quite a show if I may say so Ian. Your mate Vinny not here then?”

“No Nadine, he’s indoors tonight. It’s just me and my bird Abby. As you can see, we’re having some fun. Do you like what you see?” Ian confidently explained to the flame haired lady in the short denim skirt. Her legs looked great.

“Shame, I liked Vinny. Looks like you’ll have to do then Ian. Yes, I like what I see. Come here and show me what its like,” she whispered teasing Ian with a look, her head tilted at a jaunty angle, blue eyes sparkling with sexiness.

“I’m on it babe,” he replied, embracing the slim girl and running a hand up her skirt feeling the smoothness of her shaved legs, up to her pussy. Was she shaved? Oh yes, she had a nice smooth area where her bush was, not even stubble. He tickled her and she laughed and fell into his arms. Her mate Vicky looked on in mild surprise and amusement between shots of pool at her friend’s antics, she grinned and swore when Ian lifted Nadine up onto the pool table and dropped his trousers again. He rolled several balls out of the way and allowed his second conquest to lie down.

“Oh Ian, you sure know how to do it in style! I’ve never done it this way before, what if people see us?” Nadine asked, almost embarrassed. This was the woman who had fucked six men from the pub and two gals, was she shy?

Ian didn’t answer he got on with the job, grabbing her thigh and moving his hand up to her shapely arse. She squealed with delight. He was already erect. Nadine grabbed his shaft and placed it upon her clit to make her cum and give her an orgasm before she had sex with Ian. She wanted to cum first! Five people sat near the pool table had a good view of the sex act right before them, one lad got his cock out and started to wank himself off.

Over by the window Abby finished her drink and went looking for Ben, she soon found him. “That was some wicked thing you did with my mate. What are you like?” Ben asked Abby when she walked over to the bar and put her empty glass down.

She answered, “Why Ben, I really enjoyed your friend. Now it’s your turn!”

“Really? You’re serious? Come here then!” the shocked lad gasped in surprise. He grabbed Abs and kissed her, fumbling for her breasts under her top. His free hand lifted up her skirt and sought out her cunt, she steered him over to the end of the bar and a stool. She nodded indicating that’s where we make love, she swapped position with him and climbed lithely upon to the bar counter. What was this, sex on the bar? Oh yes it was! A stunning display of young people getting it on.

Abby spoke, “Everybody in the pub can see us now and I want you to give them the best show in town. Do you think you can Ben and satisfy me?”

“You bet baby! I wanted to fuck you Abby ever since I first saw you, now my wish has come true! Let’s do it!” Ben smiled following Abby up onto the smooth wooden bar.

She got her position and lifted her skirt up around her waist revealing her nicely curving pins; two-dozen eyes were upon her. Her panties disappeared into Jake’s pocket a bit ago. Ben dropped his combat trousers and slithered on top of Abs, his cock grew larger his pubes were shaved and his rod twitched. Kissing Abby he asked her to put him inside her; he wanted her to do it though he was fully capable. This she did in a smooth action. Ben thought of his mate’s spunk still inside Abby and shut the thought out of his mind, this was the way it was and soon his cum would join it. He started thrusting inside the lovely lady called Abby whose long hair was loose and spilling onto the bar.

Her head was against the smooth surface and by looking around she saw the pub was packed with people, everyone was looking at her and Ben has sex on the bar. She saw the people upside down because she was on her back getting fucked; she gave the people a little wave, a few waved back and others clapped and laughed in delight. They were enjoying the whole show!

Now she looked at Ben and moved with him getting her own speed up matching his quite aggressive thrusts, he was good but made love somewhat different than his mate. He kissed Abby, she replied feeling her tongue meet his whilst his cock was deep inside her. Locked together by their sex and kissing the young couple made love on the bar.

A guy and two girls came up and ordered drinks from the bar lad who was still serving beer. One of the girls took some photos with her digital camera and said something about a threesome to her friend making her laugh; the lad looked at both girls and second-guessed them. His grin was bigger than Ian’s who was fucking Nadine on the pool table!

Ian made Nadine cum by rubbing his cock upon her clit, she groaned and sounded like she was whinging but in reality she was having a great time. She came in a shower of juice, wetting Ian who swore and invoked God! He had only seen a woman cum like that once before. Now he shoved his cock up Nadine, to hell with her wishes, she had been satisfied now it’s my turn he grinned! With a single shove Ian pushed his cock up the girl who rested upon the games table and began fucking her quickly. He clawed her legs and kissed her roughly, for a barfly like this deserved all of it. His pecker zoomed in and out of Nadine’s cunt really giving it to her; she moved and lifted her knees up to feel each thrust. Ian responded by this by going even harder. Flesh upon flesh, love juice meeting love juice in a cool display of human enjoyment closely watched by all present.

The boy watching Ian and Nadine wanked himself off and spunked up, his cum shot onto the side of the pool table, dripping down the dark wooden sides. He was single and didn’t give a fuck. Two people took pictures of the scene and immediately logged into flicker and youporn.com and uploaded them, this was an amazing scene.

Before them Ian was close to seeding his white liquid up the tart from the pub, she writhed about like a serpent under a shaman’s spell. Clamping her legs around his, she moved matching him taking charge and fucking him, both were a single unit of erotic exotic fantastic fun. She came and screamed her fucking head off; the people nearby took more pics and sent them to their mates, one even videoed the mad action with an expensive looking camera. Nadine screamed and shouted like a woman possessed as her arse banged on the green pool table fabric.

Vicky would never see a game of pool in the same light ever again. She wondered where Ian would fuck her, on here or somewhere else in the pub. She wanted it.

Ian came and he groaned and said he loved the tart he was fucking, of course it was lust speaking but it looked and sounded good. He hammered the bird underneath him till he was spent and out of ammo, on the edge of exhaustion he fell onto the squirming ecstatic girl. Finally it was over; Nadine had been fucked by Ian.

He wouldn’t have to look for his third lover; she was right next to him. When he got up he saw her and smiled sheepishly. She was already taking her clothes off making it plain what she wanted. Hell, I’ve not even got time to get a drink, Ian thought while he helped Nadine up off the pool table and kissed her one last time.

“You delivered the goods young man. I’m well impressed. You look knackered though! And now my mate Vicky wants you!” Nadine announced, grinning at her new lover.

“I know your friend is very keen, isn’t she! Well, I can’t let her down can I? I enjoyed making love to you by the way,” Ian stammered to Nadine, he didn’t even bother to fasten his trousers. What was the point? Ian looked at the seat near the pool table and asked the people sitting there to move, they did and he lied down. Looking over to Vicky he motioned for the naked woman to come over and ride him, he wanted a rest and to let her do some work! Vicky walked over and mounted Ian, she was quite a big girl he felt this when she climbed on top of him!

Ben shagged Ian’s fiancée on the bar. They’d been at it some minutes and had a good crowd egging them on. Abby whispered to Ben to fuck her doggy style on the bar, she changed position and he pulled his wet cock out of her pussy and put two beer mats under his knees so he wouldn’t get cramp or scuff his knees. In seconds they were sorted and Ben pumped her from behind. The feeling he got from this was much better than the missionary position. Something to do with the angle his cock went up her he knew.

Abby came much quicker this way being fucked from behind, her lover tickled her clit with a finger and held on with the other hand. It was rumpy pumpy stuff with Ben slapping into Abby from her rear, the sound of a result, his balls slapping on her arse! No other sound was quite like that.

Flashes of light came from people’s phones and cameras when they took more photos and a pair of girls picked two men at random and disappeared into the toilet to have sex.

“Oh my love I’m coming! Fuck me harder!” ordered Abby to Ben who took her doggy style on the bar. He did as told, really giving her some. She came in a glow of feelings and emotions, screaming and gasping Abs felt her orgasm take control. She became a crazed woman and shook her head in utter fucking madness, this was unreal!

Ben pumped her so hard from behind that her elbows collapsed and he fell onto her still fucking her, he spunked up and shouted, “Get a load of this you fuckers! Oh Abby, you feel so good!”

“Fuck me, fuck me!” she responded in the dying minutes of their lovemaking. It was over and the couple were flaked out upon the bar, an intimate image of togetherness.

From being over by the pool table more sounds of lovemaking drifted over. People went to watch Ian with Vicky fucking on the seats. What a spectacle! They saw Ian giving it Vicky even though she was on top.

Mike came down from the kitchen to catch the action, it was then Abby spotted him when he walked past her. He didn’t see her on top of the bar with a comatose Ben, she waved and shouted him. When he heard her he came over and helped her get Ben off her and climb down from the bar. It was now she said, “I want you next Mike. Do you want me?”

“Yes. I want you right now. Might as get some action, you’re a sexy girl.” He answered, adding, “Can I watch what’s his name fuck Vicky first?”

“You mean Ian. That’s my boyfriend Ian. Yes, go and watch them and then come and find me,” Abs replied to Mike, who left her to watch the other sex act.

Abby pulled her skirt down and sorted her hair out, the bar lad gave her a drink on the house - a double Malibu and pineapple juice with ice. He knew her tipple! This lovemaking was doing a roaring trade for his pub!

Vicky took Ian from above in a stunning sexy show of feminine domination. If only I had my whip and chains, whispered Vicky. Ian thought she was mad when she said this, muttering about dominating him, tying him up and other things barely audible under her breath. He filed this in his mind and would tell Abby, it could be their ticket into sadomasochism and dungeon sex! He was getting tired now. All he could do was to move his arse muscles to do his up thrusts.

The big girl held the advantage due to her size and being on top. Her huge tits bounced up and down, her big belly rippled like a raw egg yolk. Only multiple childbirths gave a body like this, an almost Goddess like swollen figure. Vicky was a pagan and her pentagram glittered around her neck, it moved too when she banged up and down on her lover who was almost ten years younger than her. He felt good and had a nice ten-inch cock and knew how to use it! Her fanny was a bit slack because she had born five kids over the last twenty years but she still knew how to fuck and use her skills. She wanted to take Ian to her dungeon in her council flat but not just yet, she had a fuck to finish and Ian was with his woman. Maybe they both would like to be dominated and handcuffed, wondered Vicky? This thought gave her added stimulus and she bounced up and down on the innocent little Ian, her huge size dwarfing him. He’d ache later after this pounding!

Ian looked up at the large lady who smiled demonically, what the hell was she thinking? Fuck this I’m going to suck her huge tits. Her nipples are like bullets he noticed; they tasted salty and were a bit saggy but what tits! I wonder what size they are, he wondered?

It was like she read his mind: “38DD. You like them? Yes give my tits a good suck. They’re all yours!”

“Yes mistress,” he muttered back taking, hold of a huge swollen breast that was tipped with an enormous nipple and aureole. He sucked it like a baby while Vicky bucked and jerked on Ian. She started coming and screeched like a banshee. People watching her fuck Ian moved away from her loud keening noise, she was definitely unbalanced in the head. Her huge tits and belly jolted up and down pinning Ian under her. He spunked up and hung on for the ride, his cum impregnating Vicky and giving her a future sixth child. She knew this and grinned evilly.

Ian saw her mad look and thrust up as hard as he could. She pounded him in return and soon the show was over, he had fucked his third bird. He was absolutely fucked physically and spent like a fired bullet. Vicky moved and got up off Ian but not before bending down and kissing him on the lips, ending with a nip. “I’ll be in touch in nine months my love,” she hissed and picked up her clothes and got dressed. He didn’t see her after that.

When Vicky stopped fucking Ian, Mike went over and looked for Abby. Where was she? At the back door by the beer garden. She saw him and asked him to come over. She sat on a large wooden table.

“Mike my dear I want you to make love to me on this table. Do you want to?”

“Oh yes I do. When, now?”

“No time like the present is there my friend?”

“Okay then. Will Ian be okay with it?”

“Oh yes he will, all of this was his idea. So don’t be shy come and get me!” Abby teased, fluttering her eyelashes at the shy lad. He struggled to hold her gaze, she placed her hand on his chin and tilted his head and kissed him.

“You’re such a sweet lad Mike. I really like you, if I was single I’d go out with you, you know?” Abby quietly told him, he smiled and met her gaze.

“I do like you. While you have a boyfriend this is enough. I’d like to be friends though, is that okay?” Mike timidly asked.

“Yes we can be friends. Come here my dear, I’ll be gentle with you.” Abby rubbed Mike’s cock under his trousers and undid his belt and buttons. She watched his gaze in case he changed his mind but he didn’t. He ran his fingers through Abby’s wild hair and kissed her once. Bringing him hard she lifted up her skirt for the last time and carefully climbed onto the wooden table, it wobbled but held her weight. Mike got into position and lowered himself between her legs; he looked momentarily frightened when the table swayed. It didn’t collapse.

Abby grinned but didn’t laugh. She didn’t want to put Mike off because he was quiet and shy. With an effort and help from Abs he got his dick inside her and slowly moved. The table moved with them and any minute could collapse injuring them both. From the doorway two or three people watched but left them alone to make love. They understood Mike’s shyness and had seen enough sex to last a long time on this mad night.

“Yes keep that pace Mike. Just like that, the table won’t break then,” she gently reassured him. He nodded and kissed Abby one time again.

In a delicate steady rhythm Mike and Abs had sex on the rickety picnic table in the rear beer garden at the pub, for many minutes making love not fucking. This was her most sensual sex session with a stranger since she had swung with Jonesy a bit ago. She loved a quick fuck but nothing beat a nice slow sensual love making session. Her skirt was up at her waist and her legs spread eagled. Mike’s bare back side moved at a smooth pace, he was really into this now. His eyes met Abby’s and he smiled. She had won his respect and trust, he opened up dropping his shyness. His cock was inside this lovely young woman who was still a teen and he knew she felt every move, twitch and thrust.

Abs felt the pangs of love tugging at her heart but she easily controlled this and said to herself, “Abby he’s just a friend with benefits. You’re in love with Ian and don’t go falling in love with Mike!”

What if he fell in love with Abby though? When he spunked up her he cried out, “Oh Abby I’m in love with you. I love you dear Abby.”

“I know and I love you my dear. Oh yes, that feels so good, oh my dear Mike. That was amazing,” she soothed him, stroking his hair after he had finished making love to her. Her back ached on the wood but she didn’t want to break their little magic spell. She guessed it was love in a way.

Ian and Abby finished making love with their new lovers and friends, made themselves  presentable and went to order two beers and drinks for everyone in the pub. There were sixty three people in the pub including the bar staff, the bar tab was over three hundred pounds but Ian didn’t mind. He drew out a wad of cash, paid and announced the drinks were on him and a huge roar of approval and applause filled the air. Ian and Abby now had a great story to tell and a pub full of new friends.

In his mind Ian thought of what Vicky had whispered about dominating him, should he tell Abby and what was that about see you in nine months? Ian was distracted from his thoughts when Abby grabbed his hand and wanted to dance when the DJ turned the volume up and played a heavy rock track. This was so much fun!

Abby remembered Mike’s smiling face but shut it from her mind, here was her Ian right before her! Finally this chapter of Ian and Abby was over.