Is Your Name Tony?

I had returned home from overseas to see my parents. Whilst downtown I decided to have coffee and a croissant in a café.

The waitress who took the order looked familiar, but I couldn’t place her. I had attended school in the town over ten years ago before leaving the district and the way she looked at me indicated she may have recognised me. After ten years our features had changed, and we were now far more mature.

When my order was delivered, it was by another waitress.

“Is your name Tony?” she asked.

“Yes,” I replied surprised. I certainly did not recognise her.

She then left without saying another word.

I noticed the two waitresses looked at me a couple of times and it was obvious that I was the subject of their conversation. The original girl glanced in my direction a couple of times. Maybe they were at the same school but I didn’t recognise them.

When I was ready to leave the second waitress delivered my bill and said, “My friend knows you, don’t you recognise her? You should … you have slept with her.” The statement sounded more like a rebuke than a comment.

I was stunned.

“Can I talk to her?” I asked.

“Her shift finishes at 4 pm. Be outside,” she said sternly.

I was curious and returned a few minutes early and made a point of waiting up the street a few metres away from where I could be seen from inside the café.

Just after 4 pm the girl walked out and looked up the street as if to be looking for somebody.

I waved and she made her way toward me.

“I believe I should know you,” I exclaimed.

“It was a long while ago,” she said.

“I am sorry, I thought you looked familiar, but I could not recognise you, but obviously you recognise me,” I replied.

“It WAS a long time ago,” she repeated.

“How long?” I enquired.

“Ten years. We were at a party; I had just met you as you were going out with a friend of mine. She wanted to break it off and didn’t quite know how to as she liked you. You were sleeping with her, and she did not want to get that serious.”

I thought long and hard for a few seconds and asked, “Was her name Jan?”

“Yes.”

I was still pondering in my thought trying to remember the girl in front of me.

The memory of Jan returned very quickly. She was a girl I would not forget easily but it had been some time ago. Jan was the first girl I had sex with.

I had not seen her since I left the district. We had been together for a few months, and we had sex quite a few times. We were both feeling our way in that regard. Our relationship was not serious just friends. Intimate friends.

“What is your name?” I asked sheepishly.

“Laura.”

“Oh God,” I exclaimed. “I remember now; I always blamed what we did together as the reason that Jan and I broke up.”

“That was her plan. She suggested it. It was her idea. We were friends at school, and I mentioned I was a bit smitten by you. She had told me what the two of you had done together and asked me to do it with you so she could use that to end her relationship with you and blame you for doing what we did together. I was not a virgin, so I agreed. I was more than happy to be your girlfriend if you wanted me, and that was a way to get to know you.

“Jan had slept with another guy and wanted to be with him. She knew I liked you and when she suggested it, I agreed.”

“Oh shit, it is coming back to me. I took you home and I fouled up. You have changed a lot since then, and as you say that was ten years ago. I should have remembered you, sorry.”

“It was my fault. I was sixteen and inexperienced. My body was slow to develop as quickly as the other girls and I was very much a plain Jane,” Laura said. “I was sports mad and not many boys took any notice of me. Foolishly I slept with a couple of boys to try and make myself more popular. It didn’t work.”

“Oh, I am sorry that I had forgotten that. I shouldn’t have. I am beginning to remember now. You got incredibly angry with me because I didn’t use a condom and didn’t get it out in time, and you said you would get pregnant. I certainly hope you didn’t. I left to study overseas soon after if my memory Is accurate.”

”No, I didn’t get pregnant, thank heavens, but I was frightened for a couple of weeks thinking I could be. You had left and you have no idea of the number of names I called you. Even Jan said you were a bastard for doing that, even though that wasn’t the reason she did not want to keep seeing you. I refused to have sex with another boy after that. Every time I got close, I remembered what you did to me. I lost a few boyfriends because I always said NO.”

“I am so sorry, I never realised it affected you as it did. You were right, Jan blamed me for doing it with you and ended our relationship. I didn’t realise she had planned it.”

“That was a long while ago, are you married now?” Laura asked.

“No, I travel a lot in my job and haven’t settled down. I am only here to visit my parents, I am only here for a week, then I am off overseas again. How about you, are you engaged or married?”

“No, I am not married or seeing anybody now. I am working two jobs to earn enough money to go overseas myself.”

“Can I make it up to you, can I take you out for dinner sometime?”

“I would love that. I am free tomorrow night. It would be nice to catch up and find out what has happened to us in the past ten years.” Laura smiled at me.

“I shouldn’t, but I still like you,” she told me.

“Give me your number and address and I will pick you up at seven. Is there anywhere you would like to go? Expense is not a problem. “

We swapped mobile numbers and I added her address. She lived in a high-class suburb.

The following day I thought about Laura a lot and tried to remember our one-night affair. I certainly remember Jan. She wasn’t a virgin, she was the first girl I had sex with and a few times after that. I did not realise she was not happy and wanted to break it off with me. She never said anything and was happy for us to have sex together whenever we dated. We had both enjoyed our experiences I believed.

In the time since the episode with Laura, I had forgotten her. I went overseas very soon after and we only did it once.

I rang Laura to ask if she had decided upon a restaurant so I could make a booking and know where I was taking her. I wanted to impress her. Her phone diverted to her home, and I spoke to her mother. I was surprised to learn her mother was aware of everything Laura and I had discussed; her mother then mentioned a restaurant that she felt Laura would like after I had explained that I wanted to impress her, and expense was not a consideration.

She added, “If you like I will make the booking in your name as it may be difficult to get in, and we are well known. You will be assured of a good table,”

I thanked her mother and hired a car and an expensive suit and had a haircut to make sure my attire would be suitable for what seemed like an expensive restaurant. I had not planned on any upmarket experiences when I packed to visit.

I rang Laura later in the day hoping she would answer. She did, and I confirmed that I would be picking her up at seven. “Mum has briefed me on the restaurant. It is beautiful and I am impressed. I will be dressing accordingly. Mum is intrigued and will want to meet you when you come to pick me up. Be prepared. When I told her you were an old friend who was back in town for a few days, she knew exactly who you are.”

“Thank you to be warned is to be forearmed, I will be expecting an interrogation.”

Laura laughed, “Don’t worry she is lovely and not a dragon woman. She is always on my back to get a boyfriend. She will be looking you over but will not see what I have seen in you. She is not aware you are the boy who ejaculated without a condom. I was so distraught I told her what had happened but not who it was. She always believed it was the son of a friend of hers. We have no secrets – except that one. She would have been horrified that I did it with somebody other than the son of one of her social elite.

“I hung up thinking the more I speak with Laura the more I am liking her. She seems like a nice girl. I didn’t give the idea of sleeping with her again any thought.”

I arrived at Laura’s at seven on the dot, having parked down the street until the time was exact.

His mother answered the door and invited me into what was a very lovely home. There was money in the family.

As forewarned, I was subtly interrogated, and I was sure I passed any test that Laura’s mum had set for me. My mention of my overseas deployment to a few of the cities I had worked in seemed to help as it was obvious the family had travelled. Laura appeared at what seemed like the most appropriate moment, I guess she had been told to allow the introduction to take place between her mother and me undisturbed.

Laura looked stunning; I had seen her in a waitress uniform with an apron etc which prevented me from seeing her at her best. I did not expect to see the beautiful vision that was before me.

As we were leaving Laura’s mother whispered a few words to her privately. I didn’t hear them.

In the car, Laura said, “My mother has made it quite clear; she is impressed with you, nobody has impressed her as you have. Any dating I have done has been with sons of friends in her social circle and she told me on one or two occasions ‘I don’t want you dating him again.’ She has been right as all they wanted was to get me into bed.“

I laughed and said, “She doesn’t want you doing what we did in the park again I guess.”

Laura looked at me and said, “That will never happen again. I know far better now. I can be truthful with you now. I was ashamed as I had not followed her instructions. I never told her your name; you were just one of Jans’s exes, not somebody I liked and trusted. I told her I will never see him again. However, when we talked last night after your conversation with her yesterday, she read me perfectly. She said to me ‘It’s him isn’t it – the one who nearly broke your heart.’”

I did not know what to say. There was a very deep feeling between Laura and her mother it seems. There do not appear to be any secrets between them.

I let the matter drop. It would revive old and unpleasant memories for her.

We drove to the restaurant and were greeted by the Maître d’ and shown to a beautiful table on a balcony overlooking the city. It was a magnificent scene and location. I wondered if my credit card would melt when I had to pay the bill. It was one of those places where the menu price is not displayed.

“Mum must be doing everything in her power to attract you, this is the best table in the restaurant, and I wonder who was ‘repositioned’ for us to be here. I am impressed.”

I took her hand over the top of the table.

We were treated to the best food and service I have ever had, and I have had some amazing experiences in some overseas restaurants. I learned later it had two Michelin hats.

The service was superb and the food recommendation excellent. A small portion that was extremely well presented and tasty. We accepted the sommelier’s wine selection. We were being treated as extremely select clients. Laura managed the entire evening with aplomb and without embarrassment or confusion. She seemed comfortable in the surroundings. She had been here before and knew what fine dining was. She was the most beautiful woman in the place – and the youngest. The other diners were elderly and obviously rich.

The way Laura spoke about the mother it was obvious I was being considered as a suitor for her. My overseas travel and experiences were very handy and had obviously impressed her.

From our previous experience, I knew Laura was around my age, twenty-six.

After dinner, an invitation into the members’ lounge upstairs was extended to us to enjoy an aperitif with some well-heeled patrons. It was obvious Laura’s mother had a hand in organising this.

It was about eleven when I suggested it is time I was taking Cinderella home.

To my surprise, the Maître d’ informed quietly me that the bill had been ‘taken care of.’ I did not need to pay. Again, I smelled Mum’s intrusion.

Laura continued to be pleasant and jovial. The more we talked the more I realised that she was somebody special and that the both of us were beginning to get along after our rocky start some ten years ago. She was more than a café waitress.

When we got to her place, she invited me in for a nightcap as she put it.

”I am sure mum will want to see how you enjoyed the restaurant.”

When we went in the lights were on. There was a note on the table as we entered.

It read, ‘Your father and I have gone to the Jones’s place up the coast and will not be back till Monday. Make Tony comfortable and we will see you then.’

Laura laughed, “That’s Mum’s way of telling me she approves of you. They have left us to enjoy the house and the weekend together. My guess is she has prepared the guest bedroom for you.”

Laura led me up to the guest bedroom which had a beautiful balcony overlooking the city and sure enough not only was there a pair of silk pyjamas folded on the bed for me and a very revealing nighty for Laura.

We both looked at each other and smiled.

Her mother had made it clear.

“My mother approves of you. She never approved of many of the rich kids that just wanted to add me to their score. There are no virgins in this community. Then again, I have never bought anyone home to take to bed. “

A few have been caught out sleeping with some of the town whores. Those girls thought it was a ticket to riches and never realised they were being used as trash. Mum made it perfectly clear I was NOT to sleep with any of them. Most were creeps who think their shit doesn’t stink.”

“Is your friend at the café one of them?”

“No. she is one of the nicer girls and like me is very choosy who they talk to. Mum has wanted to ship me off overseas to find some rich Duke or something and I have refused. I have made it clear that I want to do it my way and earn the money and do it all myself. I know she will be sending me plane tickets and hotel bookings when I do but I want to think I am doing it myself.”

“I am beginning to like your mother as much as I am you.”

Laura came to me and put her arms around my neck, looked into my eyes and said. “Now we can improve on what we started all those years ago. This time it will not matter, I do not need to worry about you getting me pregnant this time.”

We kissed and it soon became extremely passionate.

“Come on Prince Charming, undress me. It’s not the glass slipper that I want to see if it fits.”

We gradually undressed each other kissing as we removed each piece of clothing. My boxers were the last thing to reach the floor.

As they did Laura stood back and said, “Let me look at the most amazing sight in the world. That looks beautiful,” as she studied my erection.

“That once made me happy and ended with me crying my eyes out for weeks thinking of how I was going to explain my pregnancy with a guy that I did not know. Little did I know that he was Prince Charming that would one day return to claim his princess.”

I looked at the perfect body that Laura was presenting for my perusal. She had grown into a beautiful princess from an ugly duckling, with skinny legs, straight hair, and no breasts. Now it was obvious she had a wonderful hairdresser and her body had filled out and the curves were in all the right places. Fair hair, deep brown eyes and legs and a bum that would have any man turn to admire her as she passed. Her breasts were perfectly shaped with her areola deep pink and nipples hard. She looked perfect. The wait for her body to develop had been worth it. She was now a woman, not the girl I had fucked previously.

She had manicured her pubic hair into a small V above her vagina. It looked beautiful.

I was almost dumbfounded.

Laura came to me and took my hand and stood beside me as we both stood in front of a full-length mirror that women would use to admire their dressage. It reflected two naked bodies that were made for each other.

I asked, “Mirror, mirror – who stands before you – who is the fairest of them all?”  

Laura turned and we kissed. My cock hardened as we kissed and pressed between us. The feeling of the warm bare skin of her body and our lips pressing together almost had me cum there and then.

Laura then broke the embrace and squatted before me and without a word took my erect penis into her mouth and proceeded to lather it with the touch of her lips and her tongue. Then added her hand to make it a trio of absolute pleasure.

I had to concentrate so hard and not make a fool of myself and cum in her mouth within seconds.

She did this for no longer than a minute or two and then removed her mouth.

“I don’t want to spoil things just yet. This time I want to enjoy everything we do together. It’s not the top of my list … yet”

I was so relieved as I was virtually on the verge of cumming and about to say something when she took her head off my cock. I was extremely aroused.

“I have thought many times of that night and how it could have been the most wonderful experience I had ever had until that happened. I thought that you may be able to please me as you had done with Jan many times. Then you came and spoiled everything.” Laura told me.

She was telling me in a subtle way I had ruined a wonderful experience with me.

“Jan was always enthusiastic about how you could make her cum before you did and that no other boy had achieved that with her.”

“Did she tell you that she was the first girl I had sex with?”  

“No, I wasn’t aware of that, she only told me of the number of times you had sex together and how long you took to cum.”

“Well, now you know only something that she knows. Now I am sorry that it was not with you. I would have loved to have taken your virginity.”

“I wish you had been the one. I insisted he used a condom. There was a stab of pain and within a minute while I was suffering, he said, ‘Oh Shit’ and filled the condom. He pulled it out covered in blood. I had dreamed of that happing for a year before I said yes. I had chosen the wrong guy. It was the worst decision I have ever made.”

“Bar one,” I replied.

“No, I wanted to do it, just not the result.”

“I am so sorry,” I told her.

 “I cried for days afterwards as a few of the girls had painted rosy pictures of their experience. Mine was a failure. It should have been you, but then you spoiled it for me too by cumming inside me when I asked you not to. I trusted you.”

“Believe me I have regretted that day many times since,” I told her.

“Let me hope that we can make up for that this weekend, I believe we have two days to make amends Is she aware of our previous occasion?”

“Yes, but I never revealed that it was you until yesterday. I think she would have murdered you for doing that at the time We both cried about it.“

“Will you tell her what we did tonight, or yet to do?”

“Yes. She will want to know every detail of what we did together for the whole weekend; from the time you picked me up until the time she and I discuss the whole affair. Is obvious she is more than happy for me to spend the weekend with you. That is the way we are, no secrets.”

“Then let’s not disappoint her,” I replied.

“Ok, then let’s see if I can achieve what we didn’t last time,“ Laura said.

“You can repeat your previous experience tonight. I am safe and have been since that experience with you. This time I would not mind if I got pregnant. The day after, I told mum I might be pregnant she organised for me to begin taking the pill and I have been ever since.

“Any guy lucky enough to get me into bed has had to use a condom except for two. You were the first guy to do it with me without one. There has only been one other since you. I wanted to know how good they were before I let them sleep with me again. It was me that wanted the sex. Using a condom detracted from what they wanted …  spilling their seed in me.”

“Have there been many?”

“Five. Three had to use a condom. I believed you when you said to would pull it out before you came. That was a wrong decision. Apart from the first guy, I have only slept with three other men since, besides you.”

“That’s four, you said five.”

“I will explain that later, it is complicated and will take time. I cannot wait to do this.”

Laura was being extremely forthright. It was obvious, there was a close relationship between her and her mother. At one time I had been the villain. I wanted to change that perception tonight.

As we had talked, we had climbed onto the bed and manoeuvred ourselves into position. I was about to enter her body in the missionary position. She looked beautiful laying back waiting for me to begin making love to her.

Her legs were open to receive me. Her knees pulled back and raised. The view of her perfectly manicured short hair above her vagina looked beautiful. Her naked vagina and smooth bare pink skin now glistened in the light shining on us. Her firm tummy and breasts on her chest with her bright pink nipples and areola. Her smiling face with eyes for me alone. She was wet and ready. I made no effort to wipe away the tear of pre cum that was now adorning the eye of my cock.

I looked up into her eyes as I positioned my cock head at the gates of heaven and slowly entered her chasm of pleasure. Our eyes never left each other’s gaze as I gradually pressed my cock into her body and slowly filled her until I had no more to offer. I could see in her eyes the pleasure she was experiencing as I slowly pushed my cock deeper into her.

With our eyes locked together, she devoured just over six inches of my hard cock. Then she sighed as I lowered myself down onto her naked body pressing my chest against her firm breasts. I was in no hurry.

As we embraced, I kissed her lips then our tongues greeted each other in a passionate embrace. Both ends of our bodies joined in a wonderful and exotic union. It was the most amazing kiss I had ever had. It was so emotional.

After a minute or two of passionate kissing, I lifted myself off her chest and gradually began to exercise my cock within her bodily chasm. It was not long before I was having the most amazing feelings. Laura was purring like a kitten. I had now begun to enjoy her body using my cock to provide a steady rhythm.

“This feels amazing,” Laura exclaimed. “I can’t remember anything about the last time except for the final seconds, this eclipses everything I have ever done before.”

The two of us continued to enjoy the wonders of lovemaking.

We had been enjoying the intimate pleasure for the best part of ten minutes. Laura had achieved two orgasms and after the second one she asked, ”Would you mind, can you cum, I am getting tired, it is almost 3 am.”

I concentrated on achieving my orgasm and increased the speed of my thrusts and the feeling began to rise. The slap of our bodies as I thrust into her increased and sounded amazing. She put her legs around me and squeezed my waist.

I was able to just say between deep breaths, “It’s cumming, Get ready.”

With the first spurt, I grunted and the feeling in my cock was fantastic as I continued to spurt four or five times. I was exhausted and collapsed on top of her.

I heard her whisper to me, ”I love you. I am so happy.”

I rolled off her and said, ”I am happy too, I have made up for my last indiscretion. I love you too.”

“This one time I wish I could be pregnant, I love you,” Laura said as she rolled toward me and kissed me gently on the lips.

Within seconds we were both asleep. We were exhausted and completely satisfied and relaxed.

When I woke the next morning Laura was not in the bed, I looked about and could hear her in the bathroom.

She came back to bed and looked so beautiful and the way she walked turned me on and my cock hardened as I watched her.

Then she got in beside me and we kissed, and I could taste the toothpaste flavour in her mouth.

“Can I finish what I started last night?“ she asked.

I replied, “Ladies first.” Then moved down the bed and it was obvious what I was about to do.

“Oh God, I have never let anybody do that before. Thank God I have just showered, will it be ok?”

“I can’t believe some guy hasn’t done this for you.”

“A couple wanted to, but I said no.”

“I would climb over hot coals to be able to do this with you. Now I want to do it even more seeing that it will be your first time. A virginal experience. I cannot believe anybody has not done it with you.”

As I began to get into position, Laura was hesitant in opening her legs for me.

“Are you certain?” she asked.

“Positive,”

“I just hope I do everything right for you,” she said.

“Just be yourself, I want you to be the way you are. I have a little bit of experience in doing it.”

“Jan?”

 I did not answer, she had guessed correctly.

She lay back and opened her legs for me and I went up to her and slipped one finger in and then proceeded to use my tongue and mouth to pleasure her.

”See it is wonderful. You taste like honey.”

“Liar … Oh God, I hope I am doing the right thing.”

I did not wait for her to reconsider I licked her lips and slid my tongue into her.

She raised her body to meet my tongues thrust more as a reaction than as a conscious movement. I continued to lather her vagina with my tongue and lips. Sucking on each lip in turn. She had the scent and taste of a woman. I began to enjoy myself. Her taste quickly improved when her juices began to run down.

“Is everything ok?” she asked.

“Perfect. Relax and enjoy,” I said and continued to lick and suck on her.

After a couple of minutes of my attention to her tasty treat, she relaxed. Before this, she had been a little nervous. It soon became obvious she was beginning to enjoy the virgin experience every woman does when receiving a good licking – particularly for the first time.

“Oh, it does feel nice,” she said.

I said nothing but continued to apply my mouth to her most wonderful part.

Laura had now overcome the idea that oral sex was not for her and began to enjoy all the thrills of having her honey pot eaten. I certainly enjoyed every second of having my mouth and tongue engaged on her soft pink moist flesh. She wiggled and jerked a couple of times when I had her clit between my lips and rubbing it with my tongue. She was enjoying her first oral adventure. A journey into the unknown.

It was not long before she came and had her first oral orgasm. She shook and bounced with the sensation as I concentrated on her clit. It was a strong orgasm. She grabbed her nipples with both hands. She moaned with the sensation pulsing through her body.

After a short while, she said, “No more, no more, that was amazing. I cannot take any more.”

Laura lay there for a while getting her breath back. Then she sat up and folded her legs beneath her.

“Oh, look your unfortunate thing has wilted, it was missing out.”

My cock had softened and was hanging over my balls.

She took it one hand and said,” it’s your turn next and drew the soft skin up and over the head and released it. It firmed a little but remained deflated.

“I gather your first experience was an enjoyable experience.”

“It was beautiful, thank you. You added another milestone to my life. I can say now that may have been the first time, but it will not be the last.”

“Thank you. I hope I can improve your score. I will guarantee that for as long as I am around. You are extremely tasty,”

“I admit I do lick my fingers occasionally when I finger myself. It’s not that bad.”

Laura then placed her hand on my cock and after one or two strokes it became erect, and she began to look and study it closely.

“It is not the first time I have had this in my hand, but it is the first time I have had a chance to see what gives me so much pleasure. The last time it was dark if you remember, I was only interested in showing you how much I liked being with you. I was enjoying everything, and then you spoilt it.“

“For that, I am eternally sorry, I admit that what we did that night was amazing and I was enjoying myself so much I was careless, and I should have pulled out before I did. I should not have cum inside you. Then again, I was not aware you were not using protection and normally I would have had a condom handy. To be honest I had no idea I would end up doing what I did with you that night. I imagined it would be with Jan and I knew she was safe. You were a pleasant surprise. I still can remember our experience and your reaction. I have often thought about it and the trauma you suffered.”

“You at least had the decency to tell me you would marry me if I were pregnant, but there would have been no way my mother would have permitted that at our age back then. I would have been shipped off somewhere to have the baby and had it adopted. My mother and I discussed that possibility every day for almost three weeks. She and I had a wonderful relationship and still do. She knows about every guy I have slept with. We have no secrets. I even know she has had an affair and my father as well. We are an awfully close family. The day my period came down was one of the happiest days in my life, but I cursed you for what you put us all through.”

“What did you think when you saw me the other day?”

“I was not sure it was you; we have both changed since then. I was only sixteen. My body didn’t develop until I was older.  It was not until I was almost twenty that I began to fill out. I just grew taller and thinner. I was still flat-chested, I had no breasts. I put that down to the fact I played a lot of sports and worked out at the Gym. I had often been referred to as a skinny bean pole. Once I began to develop it was like a switch had been turned on. I began to look more like a woman.

“I must admit I was not sure it was you, we have both changed, a lot. When Sandra asked you your name I didn’t know how to feel. I was not going to go near you for fear you may say something.”

“Did you tell her about us before?”

“Yes, we had talked a lot over the years we have worked there. We have both had boyfriends. She and the barista that used to work at the shop were together for ages before he left. They occasionally had it off in the storeroom. I was a bit envious as I liked him too.

She told me you had asked to talk to me, and she didn’t want to risk a scene in the shop, so she told me you were waiting outside for me when my shift finished.”

“I shouldn’t ask, but how many boyfriends rather than lovers have you had since.”

“Honestly. I have had quite a few boyfriends but only two ‘serious’ affairs. One was an older man, a friend of the family and the other a guy I thought I liked. My mother had also encouraged me to date him as she liked him and his family.

“That guy was the worst experience I have ever had. I thought he liked me more than he did. He took me to a motel and all he wanted was one thing. He was hopeless and he lasted no longer than a couple of minutes before he came. I got angry and he blamed me. I grabbed my clothes and ran out naked. I dressed in the shadows and got a cab home. My mother was livid. She never spoke to his mother again.”

“How about the friend of the family …  the older guy? How did that happen? How old was he?”

“He was in his sixties, and he was one of the most charming men I know.”

“Hell!. How old were you?”

“Twenty-one.”

“Shit … That is hard to believe,” I exclaimed.

 “I confessed to mum the next day that I had slept with him, as I had always promised. She sat me down; I thought to talk to me about my indiscretion. It was to tell me she had also slept with him as well. For some reason, this did not surprise me, however, I didn’t know what to say. I am sorry mum, was all I could find to say.”

“Don’t be sorry I am so proud of you. Few women can say they have slept with the same man as their daughter … except in this town. He is a skilled operator when it comes to getting women into bed. Don’t be ashamed, be proud, you are one of many who have fallen for his charms and enjoyed his company intimately. You were not the first and will not be the last,” she told me.

“We both discussed the situation and they both agreed he had an amazing ability to charm the pants off women in general. We both laughed at the situation we had found ourselves in.

“Mum and I became even closer after that. He had been her only indiscretion since marrying dad and he was aware of it. Not long after my experience, she told me I had been the youngest woman with whom he had slept.”

“How did she find that out?”

“She went to him and slept with him again. She wanted to relive my experience herself. She also wanted to know all about his affair with me, that’s mum. He told her I was an absolute delight to be with and had enjoyed being with the both of us. He had deliberately set out to seduce me as I reminded him so much of her and that I did not let him down.’ She was an angel,’ he told her.

He treated me like a princess – just as you are. It was the best experience with him that I have ever had, until last night, and what you just did.”

“Thank you,” I told her.

“Mum confided in me about sleeping with him again. This excited me and I could not get him out of my mind. It was the best sex I had ever had, and he was the nicest kindest man I have ever met. I had enjoyed being with him more than I could believe. I was twenty-one and he was forty years older than me, and I could not say no, just like my mother. When we talked about it, we realised that our experiences were almost identical to the way he went about it. We laughed after we realised, he had led both of us astray in exactly the same way. We both agreed that we had enjoyed what we did with him.”

“That must have been amazing when you told your mother and she admitted she had slept with him as well. What was her reaction?”

“She held me to her cuddled me like a baby. I couldn’t believe what she was telling me. It was an amazing feeling knowing we had both done it with him. We had shared a fascinating experience with the same man. We talked for ages comparing our experiences. He had used the same technique to convince us to sleep with him.”

“When did she do it with him?” I asked.

“The first time was a month or two before I did. I was unaware that they had slept together, and he never told me that he had slept with my mother, but I was aware he had slept with many women in my mother’s circle of friends. We both did it at his home and it was just beautiful. He was a charming man and seduced both of us in similar ways. He treated me as if I were his daughter, it was so wonderful. It was making love with him, not sex. He had the most wonderful way of making you feel special while we did it together. Like you did last night.”

“Thank you,” I said.

“To finish the story; Mum said I want you to know, I have admitted to dad what she had done shortly afterwards.”

“Hell, what did he say?”

“He was not upset and told her he was surprised she had not succumbed to his advances before. Dad told her you are one of many, he has an unparalleled reputation. Dad took that opportunity to admit he had slept with one of her best friends, a widow, who had since moved away.” They both accepted that it was a ‘fling’ and laughed about their experiences.”

“Your parents are amazing,” I commented.

“About a month later Tim was here at a party my parents were giving, and we got talking. He was so charming. He asked me if I had any regrets. I told him absolutely none and I would be willing to do it again with him any time. He replied, ‘you only have to ask, both you and your mother give me the ultimate satisfaction.’ “

“Like now?” I asked.

We slipped away and had sex together in my bedroom. Again, it was amazing, naughty erotic and just wonderful. Being with him was the closest thing to making love I have ever felt.”

“He must have been a real charmer to get both you and your mother into bed.”

“He was, Mum was astounded when I told her I had slept with him, again. I had always been honest with her and told her about every time I had sex, and who with after the episode with you. He was a real Don Juan. It became obvious she was a bit jealous. I had done it with him twice and the last time was in my bed.”

“How long ago was that?”

“It was five years ago and unfortunately; he has since died. He had a heart attack while in bed with a real society woman. Everybody knew who it was, she was the wife of a politician. It does not surprise me. He had the biggest funeral we have seen for years, and it became obvious he had slept with most of the women in the social circles my mum frequented if you could believe them.

“It was quite a wake with so many women he had slept with never admitting it till that day. One woman revealed her experience and then it snowballed. They all were so proud to claim he had slept with them. It was almost a status symbol. Many of the husbands were aware and some were not. The reactions were most interesting.”

“I can just imagine,” I commented.  

“It was quite a joke. Mum was proud of herself and made sure her friends who had also slept with him knew. She never revealed my associations with him. Nobody apart from my mum knows about him sleeping with me.”

During our chat, Laura had been slowly stroking my cock and I was getting close to cumming.

“All that talk has stirred it up, it’s on the hunt for somewhere to hide. Any suggestions?”

“Then let me do something about that.” Immediately Laura took my cock into her mouth. then proceeded to give me a good licking and suck as she stroked my cock.

Minutes later I ejaculated. Laura took it all into her mouth and seemed to relish the taste as she swallowed my semen.

“Did you do it with your friend?” I asked.

“Would you believe me if I said no?”

“I would believe anything you tell me.”

“Guilty as charged your honour.” And laughed.

After that, we lay on the bed for about half an hour and just chatted.

“It’s time we had breakfast; would you like to give my friend another run for his money?”

Laura then lay back and opened her legs for me to mount her.

“I wouldn’t mind a doggy, are you in for it?” I asked.

“With you, anything you wish.”

Then Laura got up on her all fours as I positioned myself behind her and fed my cock into her juicy vagina.

“This is as good as I have ever had, you really know how to make a girl happy,” Laura told me as we got ourselves into a comfortable position.

I said nothing but just proceeded to fuck her in a gentle way and enjoy the feeling of my cock sliding along her love channel.

The both of us were enjoying just a nice gentle fuck.

Within a few strokes, Laura was moving in harmony with my thrusts. We were both making the most of what we were enjoying in a most relaxed way. It was two people having sex and enjoying it.

I leaned forward and took each breast in my hands and fondled them and squeezed each nipple.

Laura was purring like a kitten making soft sounds of appreciation as I fondled her breasts and thrust my cock slowly to arouse her.

The both of us continued to fuck gently enjoying the feeling of my cock inside her.

Laura came after about five minutes which was great. After about ten minutes I realised I was about to cum. I said, ”I am going to cum; are you ready?”

She just nodded her head.

For some reason, my cum just flowed out of my cock without the usual spurt. I could feel it surging into her warm wet and amazing vagina.

Her orgasm soon subsided and so had mine. We had both cum in a way without the usual hard ejaculation and her shaking as she came. We had both enjoyed ourselves and achieved something I had never done before when my cum dribbled out and not ejaculated. My cock subsided quickly and slipped out of her and my cum followed, dripping onto the sheet.

“That was another great orgasm,” she said. “I can’t tell you why, but it was, I was so relaxed, and the feeling was something new for me. I have never experienced one like that before.”

“I can say mine was unusual as well. It just dribbled out and my cock went soft in seconds. I filled you up and that was it.”

“I think you learned more from your gentleman lover than you have let on,” I said teasing her.

“He told me it was something we should both enjoy together. He could take ages to cum and once told me if I were not enjoying it, he would stop. He had amazing stamina. Doing it with him was a pleasure you never wanted to end. He was so charming and never made you feel guilty. I never felt there was an age difference I never wanted to deny myself pleasure so I never asked him to stop. Mum told me the same thing when I mentioned the age difference,”

“You must have impressed him, you do this beautifully,” I said.

“You are very much like your mother. You are both amazing women …  in bed.” He told me while I was having the second time with him.

“I thought he was looking for a reaction from me.”

I replied, “We have no secrets between us. Our affair with you is an open book.”

“I hope she is happy with the fact we are doing this.”

“I would not be here if she wasn’t, she told me there is no better teacher than you. We are both more than satisfied and we know you treat us both the same, it is no different because I am younger.”

“You are the youngest woman I have enjoyed this pleasure with. Your mother is not the oldest but the best. You are both amazing women, the ones I enjoy most.”

I told him, I assume you tell all the women that.”

“Let’s say I am blessed with excellent partners,” he said. “Now let’s bring this to its climax, I hope you are as satisfied as I am.”

“Then he came and made me extremely happy.

“Afterwards, we just sat and chatted. He was curious about my experiences with the local boys. I was guessing he was curious about the sons of some of his other lovers. He was surprised that there were so few and that my experiences were not memorable. He had that honour. He never made me feel I was a younger woman with an older man.

“I had been with him for about an hour, and nobody had missed us. After we returned to the party he left me to charm some other woman I guess, to be his overnight company.”

“I would have liked to meet him,” I said.

“Let’s have breakfast, it’s after nine,” Laura said changing the subject.

We spent the rest of the day by the pool and never dressed. We made love at least three more times and had oral sex with each other once more. Neither of us could help ourselves, we had found that we were both enjoying the privacy and the relaxed comfort of having the house to ourselves.

That night we went down to the town for dinner. We bumped into her workmate and her partner, and she and they swapped stories. He and I compared notes as they were doing. He seemed like a nice guy as well.

– O –

That was the beginning of a long and well-travelled partnership.

My relationship with her mother became far closer and it was she who decided that Laura and I would be together as frequently as possible.

My job took me to many countries usually for periods of one or two months.

After my long first trip away from Laura, her mum decided that Laura would accompany me in future. All Laura’s expenses were to be paid for by her mother (Airfares etc) and my company expenses covered the accommodation and meals. It became a year-long unofficial honeymoon with her by my side and seeing the world with me.

At the end of that year, I had three months’ leave to take so we got married. Twice.

The first time it was just the two of us and the required witnesses etc and it was at one of the most romantic places in Austria we had enjoyed together. The second time was the social event of the year with mum taking full control and we just had to turn up on the day. As one can imagine no expense was spared.

We used the excuse that I had to go away on business two days later which was only an excuse to get away from the ongoing celebrations. We had a quiet holiday by a lake with beautiful seclusion and views. We needed it after the wedding of the decade.

We travelled as a married couple everywhere I had to go from then on and have managed to make love and see many countries and enjoyed them all as a couple. After more than two years of travelling, I accepted a position in our head office and the travel was then infrequent and only for days rather than weeks.

Laura and I decided to have children and it became the most amusing experience as we relived that first time, many times. This time we both hoped that each time I ejaculated into her it would inseminate her, unlike the first time.

The first month was unsuccessful. We both wore ourselves out having sex every day the second month, and two or three times a day at weekends.

We were both elated when she missed her period that month and no more so than her mother.