Andrea and Gillian pt4

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Andrea and Gillian pt4I returned to the valley from Switzerland at about one o’clock in the morning after having been away for about five days (See ‘Andrea and Gillian Part’s 1-3). The waning moon threw it’s cold light over the mountains as I parked my car outside my cottage and stood for a moment looking down the valley towards the sea. I could see the dim glow from the lights of Caernarfon on the horizon. The night was clear and cold and the stars were shining brightly like jewels. I looked up at Orion and the stars of the hunter’s belt led my eyes down to Sirius, glinting like a sparkling diamond over the shoulder of the great dark bulk of Pen yr Oleu Wen. Although the night was cold I had had a fast drive through the night from the airport in Manchester in a hot car and I relished the freshness and chill of the Welsh mountain air. The night was silent apart from the sound of water tumbling over the stones as it flowed down the valley from Llyn Ogwen to the sea.I looked over the dark valley. There were few trees and the only movement was from the occasional indistinct white bulk of a timid but inquisitive sheep nosing around the edge of the hillside by my fence. I looked at the dark house next door. It looked completely lifeless and yet I knew better than anyone what potentialities it held. I had already experienced some of them and as I now had just one full day to enjoy myself with my pretty pair of sluts and then after that one full day’s climbing before I had to leave for the States to attend to unfinished business there (See ‘A Week in London’). On the way to the States I intended to stop in London to tie up some loose ends there also (See ‘Derek and Susan’). I took a last look around the cold beauty of my native valley and went into my cottage where, after a hot drink and a shower to ease the aches of the journey, I fell into a dreamless sleep. When I awoke it was still almost dark. I arose, showered and had coffee but no breakfast, that would be provided for me. I dressed as usual when I had some entertainment in mind, polo-necked silk shirt and loose trousers with no underwear. I put on my boots and anorak and, taking a powerful pair of binoculars, I left the cottage and went for my usual long morning walk up the shoulder of the mountain taking in the damp cool freshness of the morning. The sun was rising although the floor of the valley was in darkness still and the shafts of early light threw the marble veins on the harsh upper slopes of Pen yr Oleu Wen into rosy prominence. The air was filled with the sound of rushing water and the noise of sheep. I climbed for about three hundred feet until I was pleasantly tired and then began to descend. I came to the very special place in the dry stone wall which had been formed over years into a kind of a seat – Y Gadair o’r Bardd, the Poet’s Seat. Legend had it that a local bard used to write poetry here many years ago until one morning just about this time of year he was found by a shepherd lifeless in the seat, his pen still in his hand and his notebook on his knee. I always made a point of resting in his seat. It gave me a good view of the valley below, and particularly of the small house next to my cottage.Time was getting on and I could now see signs of life. The curtains were drawn back and I could see glimpses of Andrea and Gillian as they prepared for the day. I watched them for a while until the sun rose over the bulk of the mountain ridge and then I strolled back down the hill enjoying the fresh morning air and went into my cottage to make some calls. I finished my business and at about seven thirty I left my cottage and went to the house next door entering the kitchen quietly, as usual, without knocking. I stood just inside the kitchen door. Andrea was standing at the sink with her back to me and had not heard me. I could hear Gillian upstairs. I walked quietly over to Andrea as she was washing up and, putting my arms round her under her armpits I gently but firmly cupped her breasts. She saw my reflection in the window, gave a gasp of horror and stood rigid in my arms.”Hello, Andrea darling,” I said quietly, my mouth close to the soft blonde whispy strands covering her ear, “I’m back again. Are you pleased to see me?” She did not answer but her body was tense with anxiety. I laughed softly and began to fondle the big soft breasts in my cupped hands through the thin material of her dress and bra. I pressed my prick against the full globes of her soft arse and began to feel myself becoming erect. She was standing rigid with fear and I knew that she was remembering the events of the last afternoon and evening I had spent in her house before I went to Switzerland. She was too tense and afraid at the moment to provide any real sport and I began to wonder if I had her in such a state that she was so completely cowed that there was no more real entertainment to be had with her. Of course I could always continue to entertain myself with Gillian. Andrea had no real idea of the degradation and shame that they could both still undergo. She thought that on the evening before I left for Switzerland she had been as humiliated in front of her pretty young daughter as was possible. After all, she had had to submit to watching me fondling her daughter and to being fucked with her daughter lying beside us. I could see in her wide eyes the questions,”How much worse can things really get? When is this man going to leave me alone?”The answers were simple. It was going to get an awful lot worse, much worse than she could never imagine and I would only leave her alone when the family ceased to amuse me. I gave her big plump tits a last squeeze and walked over to the table sitting down on a plain chair and watching her as she fearfully turned to look at me. She was wearing a short yellow dress rather low-cut about three inches above her plump knees and sheer black stockings. I wondered if she had dared to put on any panties. I already knew from fondling her tits that she was wearing a flimsy bra. Her tits needed the support really if the truth be told. Her dress was rather pretty, the neckline low enough to show her cleavage and thin enough to show the outline of her plump sexy legs as she stood back-lit by the light from the window. She did not appear to be wearing a slip and was barefoot. She had put up her long blonde hair emphasising the lovely column of her slender neck.”Go and put on your shoes,” I ordered quietly. She didn’t hesitate but went into the living room and came back almost immediately in five-inch high stiletto heels on which she balanced precariously. “In future,” I said, “you will wear those in the house at all times unless I tell you that you can take them off. If I ever find you without them again I’ll thrash your fat arse. Do you understand?” She nodded fearfully and stood looking at me. She was trembling gently and I knew that she was apprehensive about what might happen when Gillian came downstairs Just then we heard Gillian on the stairs and Andrea looked nervously at me. Gillian came in the door and stopped short when she saw me sitting at the table. She went rather pale. She was dressed for school as usual in a in a short pleated grey skirt with dark tights and a white blouse, unbuttoned at the neck with just one button unfastened. Her blouse which was sufficiently thin for me to see that she was wearing a bra, the lacy cups of which showed tantalisingly as her young breasts thrust against the front of the cotton blouse which formed part of her school uniform. As usual, her long blonde hair was caught in a pony-tail.I motioned to Gillian and she crossed the kitchen to stand beside me as I sat by the table. Looking into her mother’s wide anxious eyes I put my hand on the inside of Gillian’s leg just above the knee and just below the hem of her short skirt. She was standing with her legs slightly apart so I did not have to adjust her position. I let Gillian stand with her legs spread while I ran my hand up the inside of her plump youthful thigh until my thumb brushed the edge of her panties which I could feel through her thin tights. I moved my hand slightly higher, cupping the warm flesh of her thigh through the thin nylon of her tights until my knuckle brushed against the fleshy lips of her cunt which I could feel through her thin tights and panties. I heard her gasp and I began to gently rub my knuckle against her young cunt, working her up, while I talked to her horrified young mother who was watching me, yet again, fondling her virgin daughter and not daring to intervene. I let her stand for a while watching me feeling her daughter and knowing that she was getting more and more anxious. Finally, still with my hand up Gillian’s skirt I pulled her down on to my knee and cupped her hot young cunt in my hand. Mother and daughter’s eyes met and Gillian gave a deep gasp. I began to more firmly feel the teenagers cunt through her underwear as I looked at her mother.”Are you wearing panties, Andrea?” I asked casually. If possible she went even paler as she nodded. “That is a very big mistake as you will shortly discover,” I said, “I thought that you would have learned your lesson from last time but you just don’t seem to learn, do you?” She looked down at the floor in front of her and stood twisting her hands together with anxiety.”I wonder if I should thrash your fat arse again,” I mused, looking at her shaking figure.”Oh God!, please don’t,” she whispered. I just sat with her daughter on my lap casually feeling the teenager’s hot young cunt while the anxious humiliated mother watched helplessly. I slipped my hand from under Gillian’s skirt, slid it into the opening of her blouse and began to fondle her springy young tit through her thin bra.”Take off your panties, Andrea,” I said quietly. Her daughter and I watched her trying to balance on the ridiculously high heels as she slipped the sheer panties down her nylon-sheathed legs and held them out to me. I ignored her. I slid Gillian to her feet and said to her, “Open my trousers and give me a nice wank Gillian darling.” She looked at her mother still forlornly holding out the handful of delicate lacy nylon and turned back to me. Her soft hand slid into my groin and she gently and carefully pulled my zip down, freeing my semi-erect prick. I nodded to her and she grasped it in her hand and began to wank me with the instinctive skill that she had shown last time. I put my hand on the teenager’s blonde head and gently pushed her down so that she was kneeling beside me as she continued her slow delicious wank. I spread my thighs and motioned to the floor between them.”Kneel down between my legs, Andrea,” I ordered, “and suck me off.” It was a measure of my control over the plump blonde that she did not hesitate. Manoeuvring herself on her high heels, she carefully knelt down between my thighs. “Keep your hands by your sides,” I said, “Now, Gillian, feed my prick into your mother’s mouth and wank me as she sucks me off.” I felt Andrea’s cool breath as she blew gently on the head of my prick. She was clearly trying to remember what I had told her to do last time. Then she opened her red lips and moved her head forward so that her daughter could feed my stiff prick into her hot wet mouth. I felt the head of my stiff knob enveloped in the soft warmth of her mouth and keeping her wide blue eyes fixed on mine she began to rhythmically suck me off as her daughter wanked me into her mouth. I looked down at the two sexy blondes working on my prick and smiled with satisfaction. I gently put my hand on Andrea’s bobbing blonde head and pressed slightly and she immediately got the message, beginning to take more of my prick into her mouth with each stroke. Gillian instinctively began to wank me harder and I made no attempt to delay my ejaculation. Quite suddenly I felt a wave of warmth begin in my balls and pass up my back and down my legs. Simultaneously my prick spasmed and I filled Andrea’s mouth and throat with jet after jet of hot cum. She knew better than not to swallow it all and she kept her mouth on my prick with her wide eyes fixed on mine until the storm of my ejaculation was over. I nodded to her and she let my softening prick slip from between her red lips. As it did so a thin stream of white cum ran from the corner of her mouth. Incongruously, she was still holding her panties which she u*********sly used to clean herself up. I let her get up and go and clean her teeth. Gillian was still kneeling beside me holding my softening prick. I took a firm grip on her girlish tit. She gasped but I didn’t let go and I lifted her from her knees to her feet by the tit while she gasped with pain. Still holding her tit I stood up, pilled her to me and gave a long deep slow luxurious exploring kiss. I was still kissing her and squeezing her tit when her mother came back into the kitchen . She stopped just inside the door and stood watching us. I finished kissing Gillian and released her, sitting down again. I looked at the two women.”Gillian, make me some coffee and then it will be time for you to go to school.” She hastened to obey me as I looked at her mother. “Well, Andrea,” I said, “you have been a bad girl again haven’t you? You knew that you were not supposed to wear panties if there was any chance that I would come round and I find that you have disobeyed me. Don’t you think hat you deserve a thrashing?””God! No, please,” she whispered, her face going even paler. I knew that she was remembering the severe thrashing she had had a week ago. I would not be surprised if her arse were still marked and sore.”Well, would you like a different punishment?” I asked.”Yes, yes,” she said, “anything else please, just don’t hit me on my bottom again, I couldn’t stand it.” I thought for a moment as Gillian brought me my coffee. To entertain myself while I talked to the mother I pulled her daughter on to my knee and slipped my hand inside her blouse and fondled her tit through her bra. I had decided what to do.”Strip to your stockings niğde escort bayan and suspender belt, Andrea,” I ordered. The now completely compliant blonde slipped her dress off and put it on a chair then she unsnapped her bra and stood before us virtually naked. I looked at her leisurely as I continued to feel her pretty daughter. She was an incredibly erotic sight as she stood balanced on her high heels naked in front of us apart from a lacy black suspender belt supporting sheer black stockings. Her plump breasts were, perhaps, beginning to sag a little but she was no less attractive for that. I looked at her cunt. I could see the virtually closed groove surmounted by soft fleecy blond pubic hair covering her prominent pubic mound.”Right Andrea,” I said, “this is your punishment. You will stay dressed exactly as you are for the rest of the day. Keep your shoes on and don’t put anything else on. In addition, by the time I come tonight you are to have shaved your cunt completely. I want to see it as bare as a baby’s and if it isn’t you will get a sound thrashing.” She looked absolutely appalled. I let her stand there and think about it as I continued to feel her daughter. I tilted Gillian’s face towards me and began to deeply kiss her again as I played with her springy teenage tit. After a while I took my lips from her daughter’s and looked at Andrea.”I’ll stay naked,” she promised, “but please don’t make me shave myself. It is just too, too humiliating.””Just do it!” I said simply. She looked crushed and nodded compliantly. “What are your plans for this evening Gillian?” I asked. She looked at her mother.”I was going to go to the Youth Club and I’d be back about eight thirty,” she said in her high girlish treble.”That’s fine,” I said, “I am going climbing this afternoon and then your mother is going to make me dinner, aren’t you Andrea?” The naked blonde nodded. “When you come home from the Youth Club Gillian, I’ll be in the bedroom fucking your mother. Get changed into the nice nightdress that you were wearing last week and come in and join us. Do you understand?” The teenager nodded and just then we heard the sound of the school bus drawing up outside the small house. I gave her tit a last squeeze and pushed her to her feet. “Off you go,” I said, “I’ll see you tonight.” She went out, giving her naked mother an unreadable look as they passed.I finished my coffee and looked at Andrea. She looked back at me uncertain of my mood or what I was going to do next. She certainly had an idea what I was capable of! “Go and stand by the sink looking out of the window with your back to me,” I ordered. The naked blonde tottered across the kitchen on her high heels and stood as I commanded. I moved behind her and ran my hand over her arse. She shuddered and I gave her arse-cheek a shark slap. The sound echoed like a pistol shot through the small kitchen. She gave a gasp and jumped and I saw the creases in her flesh as she reflexly clenched her buttocks. The red mark of my hand stood out plainly against her white skin. To amuse myself I began to fairly gently but firmly spank her, first on one cheek and then on the other, gradually reddening them. She gasped with each slap and began to gently sob although I knew that it was mainly from the fear of what might happen rather than from any real pain. She clearly remembered the thrashing that I had given her last week very vividly. I was only really amusing myself but the spanking served the purpose of getting me hard again.”Reach behind you and toss me off, Andrea,” I said. She hurried to do as I commanded and I enjoyed her practised hand as she wanked me. She was really very good at it. “I feel like a nice fuck before I go out,” I said, “put your hands on the side of the sink and bend over, spreading your thighs.” The naked blonde arranged herself into the humiliating position that I had specified and I reached between her spread thighs and felt her cunt. In spite of herself she had been turned on by some of the things that had happened. I suspected that it may have even been the spanking once she realised that it was not really going to hurt. I began to feel her moist cunt gradually become wetter under my fingers as she wanked me.”Right, Andrea,” I said deliberately harshly, “stick your fat arse out.” I felt the plump cheeks of her bottom against my stomach and I bent my knees slightly and guided my stiff prick straight up her moist cunt until, with one movement, I was buried in her to the balls. “Keep hold of the edge of the sink and move with me,” I ordered as I began to slowly fuck her. I reached round under her armpits and began to fairly roughly squeeze and fondle her plump swinging tits. I gently tortured the nipples to bullet-hardness between my thumbs and forefingers. I held her by the tits pulling her back against me as I began to fuck her harder. I heard her gasping breathing becoming deeper and more ragged and, despite herself, she was now moving more rhythmically with me as I directed her by pressure on her tits. Again I did not try to prolong things as I had plenty to do that day. I felt the ejaculation start and I shot spurt after spurt of hot cum up into Andrea’s womb. I heard her gasp as she came in spite of her anxiety. It was not a powerful orgasm but I had felt the velvet wave of her climax as the walls of her cunt gripped my prick. I gave her tits a last rough squeeze and withdrew from the shaking blonde. The smell of sex mingled with female sweat filled the kitchen. As she held herself up against the sink I could see rivers of white cum running down her inner thighs to her stocking tops. I zipped up my trousers and looked at her.”You can have a bath but be sure to dress exactly as I have told you. I shall be out climbing today but I’ll be here for dinner about five thirty,” I said, “then we will have a couple of hours until Gillian comes home. See that you have done everything I told you and that you have a nice dinner ready or you will be really sorry.” I zipped my trousers, looked once at the trembling naked blonde I had just fucked and left her kitchen to return to my cottage to prepare for a day on the hills.I put on my mountain gear and boots. I did not need my ropes as I intended to free-climb. I wanted to check out a climb that I thought that Julia (see ‘A Week in London’) would be able to cope with when I next brought her to Wales. I packed a light lunch in a small ruck-sack and drove to the cottage at the head of the pass which was the traditional collecting point for climbers. As it was quite late now not many people were about, most having already left for the hills. I climbed over the stile and quickly walked the two miles along the rough track into Cwm Idwal. I passed round the east end of Llyn Idwal and followed the steep path along the side of the lake to the granite mass of the Idwal slabs on the sheer north face of the Glyder ridge. The rocks towered over me and some climbers were already on the face. Luckily no-one was on the route that I intended to lead Julia up in the near future. It was a fairly simple ‘beginners’ climb and I went up without difficulty, free climbing for three hundred feet before I got to the top of the great slab. Normally I would have abseiled down but I had something much more interesting in mind today.I climbed another hundred and fifty feet up the steep rock-strewn slope until it suddenly levelled out into a small deep narrow dark mysterious cwm. This was the Nameless Cwm. Very few climbers ever came here. I sat in the mouth of the Nameless Cwm and had a light lunch looking about five hundred feet down into the sombre depths of Cwm Idwal with it’s dark brooding lake. Finishing my lunch, I packed my ruck-sack and went up the narrow funnel of the cwm to the great rock wall of the Glyder North Face at the end. From here it was a steep but not difficult climb of two hundred feet which bought me to the crest of the Glyder ridge close to the shattered rocks of Castell y Gwynt, The Castle of the Winds. I thought that Julia would be able to manage this. I turned west and scaled the summit of Glyder Fawr before going down the steep north ridge to the top of the great crack of the Devil’s Kitchen. I went down the Kitchen back into Cwm Idwal and back to the climber’s cottage and my car. The whole climb had lasted five hours. I would allow seven for Julia and it would take the whole day. I was very satisfied with the plan.It was now about two-thirty and I drove down the pass past my cottage and Andrea’s small house into Caernarfon to see to a few business matters, returning at about five o’clock. I had about three and a half hours to amuse myself with Andrea before Gillian came home. I showered and changed into my usual uniform of loose trousers with no underwear and a silk polo-necked sweater. I wore loose sandals with no socks.I went next door and quietly entered the kitchen. Andrea had taken a lot of trouble with the dinner. The table was nicely laid and there was a bottle of white wine cooling in a wine-chiller. I could smell the aroma of salmon steaks gently grilling and she had made a crisp green salad. All-in-all a splendid nourishing light dinner which would leave me in good form for the evening’s entertainment. I looked at Andrea. She was dressed as I had left her earlier in the day, in a lacy black suspender belt supporting sheer black silk stockings and balanced precariously on five-inch stiletto heels. The high heels had the effect of making her arse stick out rather deliciously.Spread your thighs, Andrea,” I ordered, and as she did so the plump lips of her shaved cunt were thrown into sharp relief. As she parted her thighs the groove of her cunt opened slightly and the pink inner lips were evident. I looked at the anxious blonde.”Because you were a bad girl earlier today,” I said conversationally, “you are not getting any dinner. It will be your job to serve me and to entertain me while I eat. Do you understand?” She nodded quickly. She quickly served me my dinner and poured my wine. I pointed to the floor. “Get down in the position I showed you,” I ordered. Andrea went down on her knees, put her hands behind her back and, with her head held erect on her long slender lovely neck, looked into my eyes. In this position her prominent breasts stuck out beautifully and as she separated her plump thighs widely the groove of her naked cunt gaped open, displaying the inner lips and the hard little button of her clitoris protruding slightly at the top of the crack. I sat and enjoyed my dinner as I watched her. “Now, Andrea,” I said to the totally submissive blonde, “I want you to play with yourself until you come. If you have not come by the time I have finished my dinner and my wine, I will take my belt to your fat arse. Now, get on with it.” She looked at me wordlessly and one hand went to the open crack of her cunt and the other began to fondle a bare erect nipple. She began to play with her cunt, slipping first one finger and then two inside herself and running her fingers repeatedly gently but insistently from the soft smooth skin of her perineum at the back of the crack of her cunt along the groove of her cuntal opening riding gently on the soft inner lips until she flicked the hard bud of her pouting clitoris. Each time she did this she gave a small gasp and I saw her grip her nipple between thumb and forefinger. She began to lose control of her breathing and her head began to move rhythmically in time with her sawing finger. Her hair swung forward like a curtain, moving as she swung her head from side to side, lost in the sensation, She was a stunning site. A totally submissive blonde who had completely lost control of herself, at my feet with her thighs spread masturbating frantically. She came with a gasp and a shudder that racked her whole body. I could see the sheen of perspiration on her shoulders and forehead. She knelt before me panting, trying to bring her breathing under control. I finished my dinner and looked down at her.I stood up and walked over to the kneeling blonde and reached down and grasped her prominent erect nipple between forefinger and thumb. I raised her to her feet by pulling upwards on her nipple. She gasped a little and struggled to her feet to try to relieve the tension I was putting on her breast. There was just under an hour until Gillian came home, just enough time for what I had in mind. I led the frightened blonde upstairs by the breast, drawing her after me like a bitch on a lead. She was stumbling a little as she tried to keep up with me balanced on her high heels.When we reached the bedroom I stood beside the bed and looked at Andrea. She looked back at me and then dropped her eyes, a gentle trembling of her whole body making her plump tits quiver deliciously.”Undress me,” I said quietly. Andrea pulled my sweater over my head as gently as she dared and then unfastened my trousers and drew them slowly down my legs, gasping as my half-erect prick became visible. I stepped out of my trousers and lay on the clean neat bed. I patted the bedclothes and Andrea lay down alongside me.”Would you like to know what is going to happen tonight, Andrea?” I asked her. Her big blue eyes filled with tears.”Please don’t hurt us,” she begged. I laughed and nodded downwards. The compliant blonde immediately took hold of my thick shaft and began to toss me off. I could forgive her a lot because she really was an expert wanker. I drew her towards me and began to kiss her, enjoying the clean softness of her mouth. As she lay in my arms wanking me and submitting to my caresses I slid my hand between her thighs on to her bare cunt and began to work her up a little. She gasped as I fondled her cunt and gasped even more loudly when I slipped a finger inside and began to gently finger-fuck her, flicking the hard bud of her clitoris from time to time. Having moistened my finger in her cunt I gently slid it back along her soft perineum straight up her clinging arsehole. She gasped. I held her in my arms and escort niğde carried on kissing her as I thoroughly finger-fucked her moist clinging arse. She blushed deeply as she clearly felt that this was a very shameful thing that I was doing to her. I carried on playing with the body of my submissive partner and enjoying her wanking me until we heard the kitchen door open downstairs. We heard Gillian go to her bedroom and I knew that she would be too afraid not to carry out my orders exactly. I put my mouth to Andrea’s ear and whispered,”I told Gillian that I would be fucking you when she came in. When she knocks at the door you can tell her to come in.” I took my finger from Andrea’s arse and lifted her thigh so that it was over mine, then pulling her towards me, I slid my stiff eight inches up her in one smooth movement until I was buried in her to the balls. I slid my moist finger back up her greasy tight little bottom. She bit her bottom lip and gasped, still blushing from my fingering of her bottom as I began to gently fuck her. It was clear that when I was gentle with her, in spite of her uncertainty and anxiety, Andrea enjoyed sex. She almost immediately began to move with me in the rhythm of a deep slow satisfying fuck. “Do you like this, darling?” I whispered into her ear. Her cheeks flamed as she confessed,”I like it when you are being nice to me, but you can be so cruel. I am frightened about what you are going to do to Gillian.” I laughed softly and kissed her ear. I slipped my finger from her arsehole and put my hands round her clasping her rounded buttocks in my hands and pulling her hard on to my prick. Just then we heard a gentle knock at the door. I looked significantly at Andrea. “Come in, darling,” she called hesitantly. I pulled her closer and began to kiss her as I pulled her on to my stiff prick which was buried deep in her sexy belly. I looked over the body of the young mother that I was busy fucking to her shy daughter standing just inside the bedroom door watching in fascination. I began to fuck Andrea with more purpose making sure that my prick rubbed her hard little clitoris at each stroke. She began, in spite of the presence of her wondering watching daughter, to move with more purpose in my arms. I heard the gasping of her breath becoming mixed with little squeals on each exhalation of air. I felt the muscles of her velvet cunt becoming more moist and clinging and I could sense the waves of orgasm as they passed through her body. She came on my thick stiff prick with a final squeal and a gasp and lay trembling and sweating in my arms. I had not come as I was saving myself for later!I looked across at Gillian. She had followed my instructions exactly. She had left her blonde hair loose and flowing was wearing the same sheer black nylon nightdress which she had worn last time I saw her ready for bed. It reached the level of her hips an the close-fitting bosom clung tightly to her proud firm young breasts. The neckline was very low and showed the start of her cleavage. The nightdress was very simple with no lace or other decoration but it was stunningly effective on Gillian’s firm young body. The glamorous night-gown was complemented by a pair of very tight high-cut panties which outlined and clearly defined the firm plump lips of her young cunt. I could even see the soft fleece on her pubic mound through the thin material. I remembered the delightful view from the last time I had seen her so attired. I lay stuck hard up the cunt of her gasping mother as I smiled across at Gillian.”I have just fucked your beautiful mother, Gillian,” I said, “would you like me to do the same for you?” Andrea gasped and I felt the velvet walls of her yielding cunt grasp at my softening prick.”You mustn’t!” she whispered in horror. I withdrew from the sweating Andrea and lay on my back with a small pillow tucked under my arse.”Clean up my prick and balls with your sexy little tongue,” I said to the trembling blonde in my arms, ” and then give my arsehole a nice licking so that it is really clean.” She blushed to the roots of her soft wavy hair.”You couldn’t be so wicked as to make me do that in front of my daughter,” she gasped. I laughed and put my hand on her blonde head moving her slowly but firmly down my body.”Just get on with it before I decide to spank you again,” I said quietly. Andrea reluctantly moved her blonde head between my legs and I felt her reluctant breath on my balls as the young mother began to delicately lick my prick and balls with her moist pink little tongue. I put my hand on her blonde head and moved her firmly against me. She got the message and began to kick my balls with more purpose, passing backwards with her tongue until she was licking around the rim of my arsehole. Her daughter was watching in amazement. I held out my hand and then patted the bed beside me. The sexy young teenager reluctantly crossed the room towards me and lay down with my arm around her.I put my arm round her straight under her armpit relishing the smoothness of her skin and the delicate feel of her fine underarm hair on my forearm as I began to feel her soft springy teenage tit. I tilted her head towards me and began to kiss her gently but deeply exploring her cool fresh young mouth. Her mother’s mouth and lips were exciting sensations in my prick and balls. I took my lips from those of the teenager and said quietly to her mother,”Start sucking me off Andrea, get me ready to fuck your daughter.” Mother and daughter both gasped but Andrea obediently took my prick in her soft hand and fed it between her red lips. She began to wank me into her mouth, sucking me off expertly as I went back to feeling her teenage daughter and exploring her young mouth. My prick was as hard as an iron rod now. Gillian was lying in my arms submitting to my kisses and to being felt. I gently moved her so that she was lying on her back. “Take your panties off and spread your legs, Gillian darling,” I said, taking my lips from hers The frightened teenager mutely complied and I put my hand between her plump thighs and began to feel her sexy young cunt. In spite of her fear she began to get moist and I began to gently finger-fuck her using just the tips of two fingers. Her cunt began to get very moist indeed and she began to pant raggedly. She was a very excitable young girl! I wound my fingers in her mother’s soft blonde hair and gently moved her mouth from my prick, which she still held in her hot hand arranging her so that she was lying beside us. I moved down the bed until I was between her plump c***dish thighs and Gillian looked down at me with anxiety. Her mother was gasping with horror as she watched me feeling her daughter’s cunt but she continued to wank me. “Now, Andrea,” I said, “You are going to help me give your daughter her first fuck”. “Please don’t make me do this” she begged. I just looked at her and she paled and gave a soft sob as her hand fell from my stiff prick. “Take my prick in your hand, Andrea,” I ordered, “and bring it to Gillian’s cunt. Open the lips of her hairy little cunt with your other hand so that you can put my prick in her.” The mother was now so frightened that she was completely submissive and under my control and clearly would do anything that I ordered her to. She hesitatingly put one hand on her daughter’ cunt and began to spread the outer lips. Gillian bit her lips and gasped loudly as her mother grasped my stiff prick and slowly pushed the head between her outer lips. Gillian gave a loud gasp and screwed her eyes up. “Open your eyes and look at me,” I snapped. She opened her blue eyes and fixed them on mine. I slowly began to push my prick into her tight cunt. She gasped and shuddered but kept her eyes on mine. It was hard going. I don’t think that a prick the size of mine would have gone into her tight little channel without tearing her if I hadn’t stretched and moistened her with a decent finger-fuck so recently. I was now about an inch up her and I stopped pushing and started to very gently fuck her fresh young cunt with the end of my tool. It felt great and her channel was slowly becoming more relaxed in spite of her terror. “Do you like that Gillian?” I asked. She shook her head in mute fear. Her face was red with shame and she was trembling. I pressed a little harder and slid a little further in. Suddenly I felt resistance. I was in about two inches and was at her hymen. She flinched and I knew that she had felt it too. I withdrew again and started gently fucking her so that the end of my prick was touching and stretching her hymen with each stroke. I knew that her cunt was becoming more stretched by each stroke of my prick. I looked at her horrified mother.”While I am fucking your daughter Andrea,” I said, “you can be feeling my balls and I’d like a nice kiss.” The sexy blonde mother immediately began to caress by hairy balls and offered her lips. With my stiff prick partly up her teenage daughter I began to slowly and deeply kiss the young mother as she was feeling my balls.Gillian was so tight and hot inside that I was already beginning to feel a tingle in my balls and I knew that this might not last very long. While continuing to kiss her sexy mother, I pushed forward once more sliding in and continuing to meet resistance at around two inches deep. I pushed a little harder against her tight virginal barrier. The feeling was so intense for me that I couldn’t think of anything but how great it would feel to be all the way inside of her. I pushed Gillian’s legs down flat against the bed and climbed between her thighs in a traditional missionary position moving her mother with me so that I could continue kissing her. My hard stiff prick was still nibbling at her maidenhead, slowly forcing an opening. Her whole body squirmed and trembled, as my invading organ kept pushing and pushing. And then, with one hard shove I penetrated her more deeply. She gave a sharp yelp and her eyes widened as she desperately tried to throw me off but I just pushed her back into the bed and thrust harder. I forced my way deeper inside her squirming hips, pushing past her torn and ruined hymen. She gasped loudly as I drove my prick harder up her. With my left hand I seized her by the hair tightly twisting her soft loose hair in my hand, now wet with the sweat of fear, to keep her still, my weight pressing down on her. With the other hand I began to firmly fondle her right tit as I continued to kiss her gasping, horrified mother. I decided that I needed to concentrate on Gillian and I took my lips from Andrea’s and looked deeply into Gillian’s clouded frightened eyes.”Carry on feeling my balls while I finish fucking your daughter,” I ordered the young mother who submissively complied.Despite her fear and pain, Gillian’s nipple was erect under my fingers as I felt her through the thin material of her nightdress. Inch by inch I forced my way into her no-longer virgin body, gradually impaling her on my stiff prick. She struggled as I slowly entered her. In a couple more seconds my cock had completely disappeared between her plump c***dish thighs up to my balls. She was tight, but still I was able to get the whole thing in. I now had the beautiful teenager, lying flat on her back, her thighs splayed wide apart, impaled on my large cock as her cowed young mother fondled my big hairy balls as they lay against her daughter’s violated young cunt. Although Gillian was so tight I could move in her. I began to slowly fuck her, moving my prick out about four inches and pressing hard into her until the end of my prick rubbed against her cervix. She was sobbing and her whole body was shaking. I could smell the terrified girl-smell of a deflowered virgin coming off her heated body. The smell of the sweat from her armpits was strong in my nose and the whole room seemed to be filled with the scent of cunt. I carried on fucking her, slowly lengthening my stroke until she was getting six inches and at the end of each push I could feel her cervix rubbing my knob-head. I began to fuck her a little harder, but still just using about six inches. She gasped and her hips began to move. I pulled my prick right back so that the tip was just inside her outer lips. I looked down and saw my prick and the bed-spread stained with her virgin blood. I rammed my prick deep in her to her cervix and felt my balls nestle against her soft arse. Her hips jerked spasmodically.I began to fuck her harder, pressing her arse deeper into the bed and giving her a full eight inches. Her eyes were screwed up and she was biting her lip. I kept pressing deeper and deeper, my knobhead brushing her cervix with each stroke. She was sobbing convulsively. I could feel the pressure beginning to build up in my balls and my knob hardened even more as the spasm began. I withdrew to the opening of her violated young cunt and, and with the spurts of cum with beginning to flood her from my rigid tool I pushed my prick deep up her and spewed my potent sperm against her cervix and straight into her womb. I lay on her with my prick buried to the balls in her and I could feel her horrified gasping breathing. Her damp hair was soft on my cheek and the smell of girl-sweat from her armpits and forehead was stronger. “Just lie quiet for a while, Gillian darling” I said feeling my prick becoming softer in her cunt. “Now,” I whispered into her ear, “give me a nice kiss”. She shuddered and her whole body began to tremble. After one or two wordless noises she licked her smeared lips and offered them to mine. I began a slow luxurious deep kiss lying on the fucked teenager with one hand buried in her hair and the other squeezing her plump tit, the nipple of which I could feel hard and erect against my palm and my softening prick deeply buried in her violated cunt. I just let her lie there and took my time exploring her mouth and fondling her springy tit. I could feel her sweaty thighs splayed under me sticking to mine as I moved slightly relishing the feeling of her mother’s cool hand on niğde escort my balls.With the sensations of her girlish mouth and her mother’s cool fondling of my balls it was not long before I could feel my prick hardening in her cunt so I began to move slowly in her, just an inch or so. She was moist and easy now as her cunt was lubricated by my cum. “No, please,” she whimpered, “not again”. I smiled and moved my right hand under her thigh so that I approached her arse. Looking into her shocked eyes I pushed the middle finger of my right hand straight into her still virgin hole. She gasped loudly. I pushed my finger deep up her hole and started to finger fuck her arse deeply and slowly while my prick gently fucked deep into her cunt. She gave a loud sob and blushed with shame. I began to fuck her cunt more deeply, giving her all eight inches and pushing my prick into her to the balls, feeling her cervix caressing the end of my knob. I continued finger-fucking her arse hole as deeply as I could and I could feel the sweat and mucus from her fevered hole lubricating my invading hand and her girlish buttocks clenched against my fingers.The fingers of my left hand were still twisted in her hair. She looked into my eyes and with my hand buried in her arse I increased the depth and force of the movement of my prick. I continued to give her the full eight inches deep into her cunt so that my balls slammed against her arse as the end of my knob battered her cervix. I could feel the slime and blood around my prick and her cunt felt looser as her knees splayed helplessly. I looked down at her and her plump tits were bouncing on her chest with each thrust. She sobbed helplessly. She was so tense and afraid that I knew that she would not be able to come so I didn’t wait for her. I kept on fucking her hard with my hand up her arse until I began to feel the familiar tingle in my balls and the increasing tension in my prick. I leaned down and pressed my lips against her reluctant little mouth which I immediately invaded with my tongue. I gave her a rough kiss as, with my finger deep up her arse, I began to flood her womb with another lot of hot cum. She sobbed helplessly against my mouth and I lay on her with my finger deeply buried up her arse while I sucked on her tongue and let the remains of my ejaculation flow into her receptive womb. I just lay there, sucking on her tongue, enjoying the smell of her sweat, while I got my breath back and let the remainder of my cum leak into her cunt. I could feel my prick becoming softer and I knew that I would need a rest.I reached down and gently moved Andrea’s finger from my balls and rolled off her daughter who lay too shocked to move, her thighs lying splayed wide apart. I was lying with Gillian between her mother and me. Andrea looked fearfully at me across her daughter’s exhausted sweaty young body. The smell of cum filled the room and it was trickling from Gillian’s opened young cunt on to the sheets. I looked back at her.”Gillian must be very uncomfortable Andrea,” I said, “wouldn’t it be thoughtful if you went down and cleaned up her cunt with your hot little tongue.” She looked at me in horror.”Please,” she begged, ” I just can’t. I couldn’t do that to my own daughter. Please don’t make me.””Oh, I think you can, Andrea,” I smiled cruelly, “let me put it this way. If you are not down licking Gillian’s cunt in ten seconds I’ll thrash your fat bottom with my belt and then I’ll do the same to her.” The blonde quickly moved down the bed and positioned herself between her daughter’s spread thighs. She was too frightened to resist and without further hesitation put her soft red lips to her daughter’s wet cunt. She began to lick all round Gillian’s cunt as I lay and watched her. I began to feel Gillian’s tits through the thin night-dress now wet with her perspiration and I could feel her firm young bosom begin to heave against my hand as her fevered body began to respond involuntarily to her mother’s reluctant caresses. I heard her breathing becoming more ragged as her mother worked her up and, despite herself Andrea was beginning to pant with the forbidden guilty excitement of sucking off her own daughter. I felt a shudder go through Gillian’s body as she came. I was still recovering from my exertions with Gillian and I decided that a little tableau would be just what I needed. I looked down at Andrea.”Leave Gillian lying on her back, Andrea,” I ordered, “and come up here.” With some relief Andrea took her lips from her daughter’s wet excited cunt and moved up the bed. Gillian was lying on her back with her relaxed thighs splayed apart. “Pull your heels up to your arse and spread your thighs, Gillian,” I commanded, and her thighs obediently spread showing me the pink slit of her wet cunt. “Now, Andrea,” I said, “kneel, facing her feet, with your thighs on either side of your daughter’s head.” She looked at me in horror, knowing what I had in mind but too afraid of me to resist. “All right, Andrea,” I said, “I want you to bend forward until your head is between Gillian’s thighs and I want you to kiss and suck her cunt.” The young blonde looked at me in horror.”I couldn’t do that to my own daughter,” she whispered, “that’s so dirty and depraved.” I just laughed and putting my hand on the back of her head I wound my fingers in her soft blonde her. With gentle pressure I moved her down so that her face was between Gillian’s splayed thighs very close to her cunt.”If you don’t want your arse thoroughly thrashed Andrea, then get on with it,” I ordered. Still nothing seemed to be happening so I gave the white firm buttock a sharp slap. The sound echoed through the room and the outline of my palm and fingers became evident on the smooth white skin of her buttock. Andrea gasped loudly with shock and pain and her mouth went straight on to Gillian’s exposed and gaping cunt. She began to kiss and lick it obviously terrified of another slap. I let her get on with it for a while and then said quietly into her ear, “Now start sucking her cunt. Stick your tongue as far inside her as you can and keep licking and sucking or I will slap you again.” The frightened mother hastened to comply with my orders and she was very quickly sucking and tonguing her daughter’s wet cunt. Gillian’s hips were writhing and her heels were pressing into the bed as the sensations spread from her excited cunt through her hot young body. I whispered again into Andrea’s ear, “Now, relax your thighs and drop your cunt so that it is on Gillian’s mouth.” Again the blonde immediately complied, not ceasing in her attentions to her daughter’s hot hole. I moved up and whispered into Gillian’s ear, “You can feel what your mother is doing to you, now do the same to her.” Gillian immediately put her mouth to her mother’s cunt and began to kiss and lick the wet open slit. “Start sucking her cunt, Gillian,” I ordered, “stick your tongue as far inside her as you can and keep licking and sucking until I tell you to stop.”I lay back on the bed watching with satisfaction as the pretty mother and daughter sucked each other off. Gillian came first, closely followed by Andrea. They rested for a moment, not daring to separate and then began to tongue one another again. Soon they were sucking one another off furiously again and it was clear that another orgasm was not far away. They both came again and Andrea lay panting on the gasping, sweating, Gillian as their hot faces pressed against each other’s cunts. It was clear that they were so afraid of me that even after two shattering orgasms they did not dare part. The room was full of the smell of their excitement. I looked at the exhausted pair.”OK, Sluts,” I said, “have a rest. Just lie down beside one another and feel one another’s cunts while you get your breath back.” The mother and daughter collapsed side by side looking into one another’s eyes trying to bring themselves under control but still not daring to resist any demand I made. Their hands stole between each other’s thighs and they began to gently feel each other. I looked at them with amusement. I had altered for ever the relationship between mother and daughter.It was getting late and I had to be up early for a last day’s climbing before I left for the States. I still wanted a last bit of fun and I wondered what to do with them. As I looked at the pretty pair I knew that in spite of having enjoyed taking the teenager’s virginity my preference was really for the softer rounder body of her more experienced submissive mother. I took Andrea by the arm and drew her gently towards me. As her daughter carried on fondling her mother’s cunt I began to give Andrea a slow deep kiss, tasting Gillian on her lips. I looked into her wide blue eyes.”I feel like a last fuck before I leave you,” I said conversationally. Andrea just looked at me. I pushed a couple of pillows under Gillian’s bottom so that her cunt and arse were elevated from the bed. “Pull your heels up and spread your thighs Gillian,” I ordered. The teenager immediately complied. “Now, Andrea,” I said, “kneel between Gillian’s thighs facing her and spread your legs. I am going to fuck you from behind while you suck her off”. I moved behind Andrea as she complied with my orders. “Now,” I said, “start sucking your daughter off.” Andrea bent forward and her soft red lips began to explore her young daughter’s wet cunt. I watched her for a moment and she realised that she could not pretend. She began to suck her daughter off in earnest alternating between running her hot tongue up and down the groove of her daughter’s open slit and flicking her hard little clitoris and pushing her pink tongue as far up the teenager’s cunt as she could, fucking her daughter with her hot little tongue. Her daughter wound her little hands in Andrea’s soft blonde hair and, blushing deeply, pulled her mother’s mouth more firmly on to her excited wet cunt.In this position her plump white bottom was stuck up in the air and with her legs parted I could see the wet groove of her hairless cunt. Before fucking her I thought that I would have a little fun. I suddenly slapped her white arse cheek fairly hard. The noise of the slap resounded through the room accompanied by her gasp as she pressed her lips to her daughter’s hairy little cunt. I began to spank the bottom so temptingly raised before me. I was not particularly gentle and the cheeks soon became a fiery red under my hand. Each time I slapped the arse of the trembling woman her bottom wobbled enticingly and she gasped against her daughters cunt.I moved closer behind the sobbing, trembling blonde and with one smooth movement pushed my stiff prick between the wet lips of her gaping cunt until I was sheathed in her hot clinging channel to the balls. She gave a deep sigh. I leaned forward on her back until my lips were at her ear. “Whatever you do, don’t stop sucking Gillian off or you’ll be sorry,” I whispered. I began to slowly fuck her and she reflexly pushed her fat red arse back against me so that I was more deeply embedded. I reached under her and began to play with her full swinging tits. I kneaded the soft flesh and pulled and twisted her stiff nipples until she gasped. All this time I was deeply shafting her wet receptive cunt and she had not dared to stop sucking her daughter off. I was so occupied with the sexy mother that I had not been watching Gillian. I heard the teenager come with a loud gasp and a little squeal under the expert ministrations of her mother’s tongue. She tried to push her mother away but Andrea was so afraid of me that she kept her mouth firmly on her daughter’s wet cunt with her red tongue stuck up it.I was getting tired now so I made no effort to prolong things. I increased the depth of my stroke, pulling Andrea back on to my prick by the tits. The added stimulation shot me over the edge and I came again shooting spurts of hot cum up into the receptive womb of the exotic blonde. I gave her arse a last hard slap and withdrew my softening prick from her clinging cunt.”All right, you two,” I said, “start sucking each other off again. You know how to do it.” Like a pair of well-programmed robots, mother and daughter rapidly changed position until their heads were between each other’s spread thighs and their mouths occupied each with a wet cunt. I looked at them and laughed quietly as I collected my clothes and dressed. As I left the room to go to my cottage I could smell the potent smell of female sex in the room and my last view of them was of mother and daughter with their blonde heads still busy between each other’s thighs. I wondered amusedly how long they would keep it up and if I had changed their psycho-sexual behaviour for ever.The following day I was up early and after a light breakfast I drove to Ogwen Cottage where I left the car and took the long walk into the big cwm overlooked by Carnedd Llewellyn. Here at the north end of the cwm was the massive forbidding bulk of Amphitheatre Buttress. I intended to spend all day free climbing on the various routes on this massive dangerous crag and I enjoyed myself in the clear Welsh air until the sun began to go down and the air to chill. By the time I had completed the long walk back to my car the sky was dark and the stars stood out like precious stones on black velvet.I drove back to my cottage and, before I went in I looked at the house next door which had provided such entertainment for me. It was in total darkness.”Very strange,” I thought, “it is far too early for bed and one of them at least should be in.” I knew that since Andrea had come to the valley she had made very few friends and she had never been out in the evening.I went next door and let myself into the kitchen. It was deserted with all the furniture gone. I slowly looked through the house to find that everything had been removed. I laughed softly. Andrea had clearly decided that she and Gillian would be safer far away from me and had secretly arranged to move away when she was sure I would be away climbing for a day. She could not even wait another day after which I would be in the States because she was afraid of what I would do to her daughter!”Ah well,” I thought, “all good things come to an end. I wonder what the next tenants of the cottage will be like!”

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