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Handing over her protractor, the last escapee, Marion half smiled. “Thanks,” she said “Sorry I was a bit gruff just now, I was really embarrassed.” I wondered for a moment if that included my up-skirt viewing option. “Oh, that’s alright,” I replied. “I’ve never seen you at school, what class are you in?….I’m Noel by the way.” I added. Shaking gloved hands she told me her name and confided that it was in fact her first day there, having transferred from Dartford Grammar. I had to suppress a grin, our soccer team having crunched the Dartford invincibles” five-nil the previous weekend. It wasn’t until we actually had gotten to school and had stowed our gear in the lockers that I was privileged to catch a glimpse of the real Marion, sans her winter outerwear, gloves, scarf and hat. It was worth the wait. Laughably inexperienced and with all the predatorial instincts of Bambi, I still could recognize a sexy young body when I saw one…and right then, I was definitely looking at one. 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Miniature train rides, large well-equipped playground, tennis courts, the Mansion House with its tea-rooms and lavish museum of middle-age weaponry. In Summer, firework displays and the motor boats and skiffs on the lake. Beautiful Olde English gardens to walk through and of course the enormous public swimming center with four separate pools and a refreshment kiosk that doubled as a ball room. Mid-winter and with the great lake frozen over, kids would spend hours ice skating. It was to this very venue that I took Marion after she had dumped her stuff in our hallway and following our ingestion of a few ham, cheese and cress sandwiches that my parents had kindly provided. Rugged-up to the max, we could probably have made a decent assault on Everest. One of so many pairs and family groups there that afternoon, just being with her was all I wanted. She clung to my coat-sleeve as I pulled her relentlessly towards the tiny island now ice-locked center lake, which in summer so many young couples would row out to, for a brief romantic interlude. As my pace quickened, I unfortunately discovered that my co-ordination skills were not on a par with my directional inertia, resulting in a folding of my lower limbs and the direct placement of my rear-end on the ice. It was also brought to bear that I had no ready-made braking system to hand and was otherwise still travelling at a healthy rate of knots. Marion, in attempting to avoid my ankles, orchestrated her second collapse of the week and lying atop me now was laughing and giggling hysterically. With those wonderfully soft and pliant lips but inches from mine, I kissed her. She stopped laughing! At the conclusion of a late supper, there was time for little more than a TV show before we had to take her home. Sitting in the back seat, I caught my father’s smile in the rear-vision mirror, as I captured one further kiss just as we negotiated Marion’s driveway. It was 9 p.m. on the dot. It was to be a further fortnight before she was able to come over again and had Mr. and Mrs. Cardiff been forewarned of the circumstances to be played-out that afternoon, I would have been welcomed at their front door with an electric cattle prod, if not a double-gauge shotgun. Probably both! Dad should never have bequeathed me that bedroom - by far the largest room in the house. Now in normal circumstances, the least responsible of parents would think twice about allowing their son to take a fourteen-year old girl upstairs alone to his bedroom for hours un-supervised. Like I would have ever permitted such license towards any of my three daughters? The fact is though, it was rather more than a bedroom. More of a lounge/study really, with a fold-out day and night. The room contained my work desk, and with its own television and stereo system, doubled as an entertainment center, even a small museum of sorts with glass cabinets all around the room, containing artifacts and treasures I had collected since early childhood. With its own intimate gas-heating also, It was always hard getting friends and acquaintances to go home! The Saturday in question, Marion and I had walked up to the High Street, but eight minutes distant, checking out the record stores, having sodas in the ice-cream parlor and just strolling around the shops. Not five minutes after we returned home, some friends of the family turned up unexpectedly and forthwith commandeered the main lounge which left us with little or no privacy. “Would you mind if we go up to my room for a while dad?” I asked hopefully. Never for one moment expecting him to agree, I was staggered when he replied, “Sure kid, I’m sure you two have something better to do with yourselves than hang around us adults.” My mother however, more alert to the ways of the young male evidently, shot me a glance. “Just behave yourselves up there.” I think I noticed out of the corner of one eye, a smile playing around dad’s lips and a blush forming near Marion’s. Inside, I was performing high fives. I had no choice but to behave myself as it turned out. So interested was Marion in all my treasures and collectables, I spent the first three-quarters of an hour answering questions and showing her various exhibits. Then she wanted to play records, I was beginning to think this hadn’t been such a hot idea after all. By the time “Are You Lonesome Tonight?” dropped for its fourth play I was beginning to wish Elvis had never been born. I figured I would break the monotony and asked her if she’d like a Coke. When I got back to my room, Marion was standing over at the huge bay window, which offered up a panoramic vista of the rear garden, the dense forest beyond and the gentle undulations of the parkland east of our fenced border. Most of the snow had melted and though still freezing cold, everything was picturesque in its wintry solitude. “You are so lucky,” she whispered, “No one else has anything like this to look out at. My little bedroom just looks over other people’s boring rear gardens.” She was right of course, I had known that since I could first see over my high-chair. She was standing there hands free at her side, her hair just curling softly at the nape of her neck. I stood behind her, simply encircled her waist with my arms. I knew she could feel my breath on her neck because she put her hands on top of mine and hugged them tighter. A fair bit shorter than me, I could see over her shoulder the curve of her young breasts clearly now and it would have been so easy to cup them and then squeeze them softly but I was little more than a child myself….my technique would doubtless have amounted to little more than an indelicate mauling. Anything more forward than a kiss was going to have to be at her own instigation. I let her go so we could drink our Cokes. We sat on the day and night and I seem to remember having so much trouble with my hands - trying to control them that is. At the point she turned her pretty face towards me I just kissed her and for the longest time, I just allowed myself the luxury of contact with those wonderfully soft lips. I think my motor sensory systems were shutting down one by one - I wouldn’t even have fancied my chances if the entire ground-floor had been alight. “Are You Lonesome Tonight?” was long finished and with no likelihood of being replayed for quite a while. At the point I realized Marion had a hold of my hand and was holding it flat up against her left breast I needed little further encouragement. So yielding and warm there, I squeezed the softness enclosed in my palm which only served to make her kiss me more passionately. I shifted my hand to the other side and began fondling her with quite some dexterous passion of my own. During this phase both of us had slipped further down the couch and Marion was almost on her back. Slipping my hand up beneath her jumper took us both to the next level. She emitted a couple of “Ohhs” as my hands sought to cross the borderline between soft curvy skin and what lay beneath the edge of that flimsy little bra. I knew little about erect nipples but those that I found that afternoon were the catalysts for the most exciting and arousing of times I had ever known. With growing confidence, I began pulling her nipples gently and the effect on Marion was dynamic. A truck-load of moans of (as I know now of course) pleasure and the onset of some serious hip wriggling. Almost supine now and with a healthy few inches of midriff visible, Marion presented as teasing a profile as any fourteen-year old boy has likely encountered. Pausing only for breath, we were still kissing in anything but moderation and with an enticing “tunnel” now visible between her jeans and her lower abdomen, I slipped my hand down inside the forbidden zone. This did cause a reaction! “Noo, not there,” she pleaded, tugging my hand out. Obviously she hadn’t heard of the old maxim, “If at first you don’t succeed….” Thinking to launch a major counter offensive, I kissed her for a bit more, fondling her breasts until she was nudging white-line fever, then recommenced my lower-abdominal activities. On a trajectory that took me beneath the elastic of her panties on my first incursion, I found my hand in a world of downy softness before Marion could react. More cries of “Noo, please not inside my knickers,” but so half-hearted were they, her grip on my arm was lessening even as my fingers reached her hot little pussy. Now this really was education plus! Eighteen months ago I had learned the ins and outs as it were with Ruth, but eighteen months makes for a remarkable difference. I knew what I was doing this time. Pushing two fingers inside, I felt her shudder partly because of her obviously intact hymen and partly because I suspect this was her first ever penetration. “Just be careful…please,” she whispered, nuzzling up to me and obviously clearing the playing board for a completely new game. “What if we just unfold my bed?” I asked her…well, she didn’t say no at least” I had the thing pulled apart in milliseconds. I dragged her under the eiderdown even quicker. Covered, she let me undress her just as quickly as I could …well all but her panties that is. It fascinated me watching her undo that tiny bra. Like most young girls they don’t mind so much showing off their new and developing breasts but anything south of the belly button is not for easy display. Didn’t bother me I have to say, so long as I had digital access, I wasn’t complaining. We must have spent more than forty minutes ‘experimenting.’ Her breasts she let me do most anything with. Pulling them, rubbing them and best of all, suckling them until my mouth ran dry with excitement. Marion was not even averse to tugging down the covers and letting me just look at her topless and believe me, that in itself beat the hell out of playing Monopoly. Things were not exactly in remission over on the Western front either. More than aware quite obviously, of the biggest erection I had ever had, I was somewhat keen you might understand to address the problem. Whilst trying to pull her panties down a few minutes later, as she giggled seductively, my erection brushed up against her hips. I heard her gasp “That’s naughty!!’ I had every intention of being naughtier. Fully undressed myself I wasn’t expecting her to do what she did. As a cool girlish hand took a hold of my erection I almost passed-out with pleasure. “Do you like me doing that?” she whispered. “As much as you like this,” I answered, rubbing my fingers the length of her pussy and pushing in a little as I did so. I felt her legs spread apart and saw now what I would later have recognized as “urgency” in her expression. I pulled her on top of me, her breasts flush up against my chest and our genitals together. I don’t know what it felt like to her, but to me, this was heaven beyond my wildest dreams. After a few minutes of this frictionalized arousal, my erection was pressing hard up against her outer lips. More than once I had felt her own hand up between her legs. Would have been years before I realized why! “We can’t make love Noel,” she murmured, “I’m still a virgin and anyway, you could get me pregnant.” Get her pregnant? Right at that moment, that was the least I’d like to have done to her. I had to relieve myself - that much was beyond question. It was just then I realized that with all the wriggling about we’d been doing, the head of my erection was but a few inches from the entrance to her vagina. She must surely have known that my hands, having a free rein across the soft expanse of her sexy little bottom, were gradually re-aligning perspectives and it was no accident that my erection “slipped” suddenly upwards into the most delicate of ingresses. “Noo,” she cried out softly, shaking her head but making no attempt to move off me. I figured this was the ideal time to kiss her long and hard. Barely able to make headway because of the natural barrier, I was doing it tough. Marion I suspect was doing it tougher. “We have to stop,” she pleaded. All I could see was the light stuck on green. Turning Marion over on her back I got on top of her and would probably have ended up in Juvenile Court had not a series of knocks at the bedroom door put paid to my new-found manliness. “Noel, may I come in please?” If nothing else, mom’s timing was impeccable as always. 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It was not unlike opening Pandora’s Box or trying to put the tooth paste back in the tube! Once it she got a taste of the big black bamboo it was all over! Now it had come to this, the man he had recruited four years ago for a one night fling had moved into their lives permanently! Now here he was, being forced to watch his wife satisfy each and every depraved fantasy of this black dominant! For her part Dana couldn’t get enough of him. She would fuck him every day if he would let her, but just to keep her on edge he limited her to once or twice a week. By the time he called her she was usually so worked up that she would have fucked him in front of her parents! “That’s a real talented lady you have there, cunt,” Jack said to Frank. “I don’t know why in the fuck she married a piece of garbage like you, I guess it just proves that any asshole can have some luck!” He pulled Dana to her feet and kissed her again on the mouth before shoving her into the living room and ordering Frank to do the same. “Okay, both of you strip,” Jack ordered, “and make it fuckin’ snappy, we don’t have all day here, I’ve got another white pussy comin’ up in a couple of hours!” Dana felt an instant pang of jealousy at the thought of another woman sucking Jack’s big black boner, but she knew better than to even act a little upset by that bit of bad news! 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With the air whistling out of him, Frank slipped to the floor gasping for breath! “Next time do as your told and you won’t get hurt,” Jack growled while grabbing Frank by the hair and pulling him to his knees. “Okay, pussy, open wide for papa!!!” Frank was stunned beyond feeling, so when the smooth soft head brushed against his lips he automatically opened his mouth and let it slip inside! “Mmmmmm, baby,” Jack sighed to Dana, “I can see why you married him, he sucks really good!!!” For Dana the sight before her was incredibly arousing! Her pussified husband was kneeling on the floor with a huge black pecker shoved down his worthless throat! For the first time since they arrived Dana spoke with a groan, “S-suck him, Frankie, suck him off!!!” “Oh god he tastes good, doesn’t he?!?” For Frank the humiliation was more than he thought he could bear! What was even worse was that he actually was getting into it! “Hey, baby!” Jack laughed. “Look at the pussy’s pecker, “he’s hard as a fucking rock!!!” Dana dropped her eyes to her husband’s groin, and just as Jack had said stood Frank’s hard erection!!!” “Oh god,” she moaned, “he loves it just as much as I do!” Her finger was literally flying in and out of her hot wet box as another orgasm of unbelievable intensity racked her swollen pussy over and over again! Just hearing the hot pussied bitch having another cum was more than Jack could take, and while staring over at Dana’s spayed legs and wet cunt, his black piece of meat spasmed hard while filling Frank’s mouth with a gusher of burning goo!!! Even though his legs were the consistency of spaghetti Jack still had the presence of mind to make sure that the little cocksucker swallowed down every last drop!!! Dana’s eyes had long since glazed over while watching her husband blow the powerful black stud. Now with his hands on his hips Jack returned his attention to Dana and her overheated pussy. Plopping down on the sofa next to her, Jack fisted his prick to another quick erection before ordering Dana to climb aboard to take him for a ride! Gingerly she positioned her bulging slit over his rock hard prick before slowly lowering herself onto it! Almost in unison they sighed deeply, savoring the sensation of massive black dick in tight white pussy! From his vantage point across the room Frank had a perfect view of his wife’s pretty pussy being impaled by what could only be described as a monster cock! Slowly at first Dana lifted her cute bottom up and down on the incredible thickness until after only a few minutes she was literally bouncing up and down on it like a pogo stick gone mad!!! Frank abhorred the thought of his wife being used by the black giant, but the guttural sound escaping his lips and of course the rhythmic pumping of his hard pecker gave him away! It was quite evident from the grunts and sighs that filled the room that all three of them were rushing towards organ wrenching orgasms! Frank thanks to his fast flying fist, and of course Jack and Dana courtesy of their entwined cock and pussy! It was Dana who first let out with a animalistic groan that induced both men to let loose with fire hose like torrents of cum, Frank into the air and all over his belly, while Jack filled Dana’s defenseless little cunt to overflowing with another blast of his love juice! Dana literally passed out from the excitement of it all as she slumped over onto Jack’s powerful chest totally spent from the experience!!! After taking a moment to regain his senses Jack rolled Dana off his now deflated cock and ordered Jack, “Get this bitch out of here, I’ll see both of you next week!!!” Ten minutes later when the stunned pair climbed into their car Dana said softly, “Okay cocksucker, let’s go home!!!”
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