(Part 01)
On Saturday morning the rain had come with a vengeance and added to the gloom he already felt.
The day had begun in a quite different way however, when early in the morning, just after dawn, he awoke with the horn, and when his girlfriend, Geraldine, woke up he thought he would give her the benefit of it.
But to his frustration his dawn horn was rejected by his early rising girlfriend.
Not that she didn’t want it, on the contrary she did, but she was going to be late for work if she took what she wanted from him.
Gerri had been on her period and was subsequently as horny as hell but being late for the early turn at Finchbottom nick was not an option, as it was her relief and she was the newly promoted sergeant.
So Mike Wallis lay in bed and watched her get dressed into her uniform and then after Gerri left for work rather frustrated and he watched her disappear into the rain he took his early riser into the shower and knocked one out.
He spent the rest of the day trying not to think about Gerri but inevitably the more he tried not to think of her curvy bod the more he did.
However by Saturday afternoon he was getting a bit stir crazy and when there was a break in the weather, and the sun actually put in an appearance he decided to take a stroll around the village.
Mike stepped out of his front door and felt the sun on his face for the first time in days and he thought it would be nice to see another human being as he walked briskly down the path and into the lane.
The first people he saw were Vikki, Lindsay and Maxie who were all laughing as they pottered around in Vikki’s front garden.
It had only been a week since Maxi had moved in and it seemed like they were all getting on famously.
The way they behaved around each other it looked like they’d known each other forever and it certainly didn’t look like there was over 20 years between them.
“Hello girls” he called as he gave them a wave.
“Hello” they chorused in unison as they all waved back.
“Are you coming in for tea?” called Vikki
“Maybe on the way back” Mike suggested
“Ok” she replied cheerily
As he carried on down the road the perfect image of his neighbourly firm friends enjoying each other’s company was replaced by images of the three of them naked as they frolicked in the garden like an older aunt and her flirty virgin niece’s.
It was like he’d tuned his brain into a porn channel, like when your old radio sometimes picks up taxi banter but he couldn’t tune it out.
After three hours of walking in the countryside he felt refreshed of spirit and cleansed of mind but decided to take up the girl’s offer of a cup of tea but when he turned into the lane and came to Vikki’s house there was no sign of the girls.
The gardening tools and the wheelbarrow were still in the front garden and the front door was open so he knew that they were still about somewhere, on the patio drinking tea was his guess.
(Part 02)
After three hours of walking in the countryside he felt refreshed of spirit and cleansed of mind but decided to take up the girl’s offer of a cup of tea but when he turned into the lane and came to Vikki’s house there was no sign of the girls.
The gardening tools and the wheelbarrow were still in the front garden and the front door was open so he knew that they were still about somewhere, on the patio drinking tea was his guess.
Mike decided to go in and was just about to announce himself to the occupant’s when he heard vocal discourse coming from the conservatory that was not the kind of conversation he was expecting to hear.
And the cleansing of his mind, which had taken three hours of walking in the countryside before he managed to erase the bank of erotic images, proved to be only temporarily, and the sounds of pleasure he could hear as he slowly proceeded gave him a hard on to go with the lurid pictures of his imagination.
And then as he entered the lounge he didn’t have to imagine anymore because an erotic tableaux unfolded before him.
The lady of the house, Vikki, was laying stretched out on a chaise in the conservatory with her clothing in disarray, one hand was playing with her nipple and the other was inside her shorts.
That he would have found erotic enough on its own, Vikki was a very attractive woman and was still in possession of a fit body despite being the wrong side of 40, and seeing her pleasuring herself was a real turn on.
But that was not the only delight on display, the much younger Lindsay was completely naked and straddling her landlady’s head and sitting on her face, and Lindsay was the main contributor to the sensual conversation he had heard from the door.
However even that was not enough to hold his attention for long because there was someone else present albeit on the periphery.
Maxie was standing in the kitchen with her forehead resting on the glass partition as she watched the sensual scene, her vest top and bra was pushed up above her breasts as she squeezed and needed one plump tittie, but the other hand had lifted up the front of her dress and was rubbing her pussy through her tight yellow panties and he could hear her soft moans from across the room and Mike’s erection was throbbing fit to burst as he walked up behind her and put his hand below her breast and made her gasp.
Although it took her by surprise it didn’t deter her in anyway and her busy fingers never stopped as the damp patch grew ever larger and her only acknowledgment of his presence was to lift his hand on to her breast which he instantly fondled and simultaneously kissed her neck and after a moment he whispered
“Don’t you want to join her Maxie?”
“I’m not gay” she replied quietly “but I really like to watch”
“So do I” he said and looked down as her hand slipped inside her wet knickers and held her as she stroked herself off and then she took him to her room and soothed the ache in his balls.
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