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.
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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