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As a teenager, I lived in a relatively small town. My parents ran a farm, so every Saturday I helped them out on the farm and in return, they paid me a few dollars. This helped me out quite a bit because the job that I had in those days didn’t pay well. Every Saturday night, my old school friend, Dave and I would drive the twenty-five miles to the adjoining town which was a good deal larger than my hometown.Like most teenagers our interests were two-fold, we enjoyed a drink and we sought female companionship. Finding female company was seldom an issue for either of us on our Saturday night jaunts but keeping them was. Because we didn’t live there during the week, the local lads tended to tread on our turf a little. We would often meet girls. We would take them to a dance or to the movies after which we would take them home. Usually, we would set a date for the following weekend then find when we arrived to pick them up that they had gone out with someone else.After this had happened several times, I decided that something needed to be done about it. I thought long and hard until I came up with a strategy. I decided that the best way to solve this problem was to find a girl who would be willing to move out close to where we lived. This meant I had to find somewhere for her to reside to start with.It was unlikely in those days that any parent would allow their daughter to live with a boyfriend and certainly, my parents wouldn’t stand for it. I knew an older lad, Robert who lived in a house by himself. He was keen to get to know one of my female school friends, Carol but he didn’t know how to go about it. Bingo! I had a solution.I started by talking to Carol. Although I had been out of school for a year or more I often saw her and she always stopped and had a chat. I made a point of being where I knew she would be. I told her that Robert was keen to get to know her. She asked me what he was like and of course, I made sure that the report card ticked all the boxes. She agreed to meet him.I then went to see Robert and explained the problem that I had with keeping a girlfriend and he readily agreed that the next girl I met could rent one of his bedrooms if she wished. I then went to the local grocery store and asked about work. The owner said he did want someone but he would prefer a female. I assured him that I was asking on behalf of a female friend. We shook hands and I was away. My plan was coming together better than expected.Being a bit of a fool, as most young lads are, I should have smelled a rat when Robert told me what the room would cost her. It was almost nothing. My mum had told me many, many times that ‘nothing comes for free’ and what Robert had asked for rent was so close to free that it didn’t matter.When Saturday night came, Dave and I set off to town. We cruised the streets to see who was around and found two young attractive ladies walking into town. We stopped and offered them a lift and they climbed in the back. As we sped along, I asked why they were walking into town. The one that I had set my sights on, Dorothy, said that she had fallen out with her mum and her mum had told her to find somewhere else to live. They had been heading into town to look for a unit.This just seemed too easy. I asked her did she have a job and she said no, but she was looking. I then told her that I knew of a shop that wanted a shop assistant and I could introduce her to the owner. Damn, this just seemed too easy. It was bahçesehir escort all falling in place for me. I told her that we planned to go to the movies and afterwards I would take her out to where the job was. I also told her that I had a friend who could rent her a room if she got the job. She was ecstatic. Of course, so was I. She directed me to where her mother lived and she introduced me to her. They often say if you meet a girl take a good look at her mum because that is how she will look at that age. Man, she was a looker. Her tits were like heaven. Her shape was the things that dreams are made of. Every moment that passed things were looking better and better.So off we went to the movies. We had a great time. Dave had gone to a dance with his partner leaving me with Dorothy. We kissed a few times but that was all. I didn’t want to push my luck and frighten her off so I was the perfect gentleman. After the movies I met with Dave who told me that he would stop the night and catch the train home the next afternoon. On the way home, Dorothy snuggled up to me. Life was looking up.We spent that night together in my car kissing and hugging and talking about our lives. I made no sexual advances. This was our first date and it just didn’t seem right. In the back of my mind was this nagging concern that I could frighten her away.In the morning I took her out to meet Robert. They got on very well. We then went to meet the shop owner. He took her aside and I watched at a distance as he asked her questions and she responded. When she came back she simply said, “I start tomorrow.”We went back to town and told Dorothy’s mum, Janice. She was a bit worried so while Dorothy was packing her things I sat with Janice and answered her questions. Eventually, I told her that if she was concerned I was quite willing to take her out to visit where Dorothy was to work and where she was going to board. Janice immediately took me up on the offer but told me that she had commitments for the afternoon so it would need to be the next day, Monday. I told her that wouldn’t be a problem as I was not working that day, so I agreed to pick her up at eight o’clock.As we were talking Janice would get up and attend to her cooking then return to her seat. Each time she sat down those magnificent breasts were totally visible as she bent forward to pull her seat in. Janice was a mature lady of the early sixties and many ladies from that era simply refused to wear bras. I have to admit, I was impressed by the landscape. Only one question remained in my mind. How could a woman as well-endowed as Janice have a daughter who was much less so?Once Dorothy was packed she said goodbye to her mum and we loaded her gear into my car. Janice came out to see us off and before I could get into my car, Janice grabbed me and laid a kiss on me. While still holding onto me she looked at her daughter and said, “Be good, honey. If you can’t be good, be careful.”“You’re disgusting, mum. Leave him alone.”Blushing profusely I laughed, got into the car and we drove away.When we arrived at Robert’s place he came out to help us with the gear. I walked ahead with an armful followed by Dorothy and then Robert bought up the rear. Mentioning the rear, I heard Dorothy say, “Don’t do that, Robert!” and when I turned she was holding his wrist out to her side.I didn’t see what happened but I assumed that he had patted her bum, something that I had seen him do to other women. beylikdüzü bayan escort I didn’t worry because Dorothy seemed to have it under control. Had I mentioned how nice her bottom was? It was a sight to behold for any young man. Well, perhaps not for those two lads who I had seen walking in the park holding hands. I left Dorothy around nine o’clock and headed home. When I left, Robert and Dorothy were telling funny stories about things they had done. I had sat for the last hour or two not getting a word in. It seemed as if it didn’t matter to either of them that I was there so I left and went home to bed. The next morning I was out at daylight to help dad bring the cows in for milking, which is something that I had done every day since I was ten years of age. When I pulled up in my car at seven o’clock, Dorothy was waiting for me outside with Robert by her side. They were still laughing and joking as if they had been friends for life. As Dorothy went to walk around to the passenger’s door Robert put his arms around her and gave her a hug. As she went to walk away from him he patted her behind. Dorothy didn’t object. As we drove towards the shop Dorothy said, “Robert is great fun, isn’t he. I’m going to enjoy staying there with him.”I just nodded. What else could I do?I arrived to pick up Dorothy’s mum, Janice a half an hour later than I had told her. I knocked on the door and heard her yell out from inside the house, “Come on in, Goyse, the door is unlocked.”I opened the door and made my way into the dining room and took a seat. Immediately afterwards, Janice appeared in a dressing gown that was gaping open at the top. Both of her tits were on show. My eyes couldn’t be controlled enough to look her in the eye. Seeing where I was looking she smiled, looked down at them and said, “You like?”I couldn’t remember feeling so embarrassed. This was my girlfriend’s mother and I was eyeing off her tits.“I’m so sorry, Janice. I guess I haven’t seen such nice breasts before. I didn’t mean to embarrass you or anything.”“No, that’s fine, Goyse. I take it as a compliment. I guess that I haven’t received too many compliments since Dorothy’s father took up with one of Dorothy’s friends and left me last year. Here let me show them to you. Now, you mustn’t touch because if Dorothy hears about it she will be pissed.” With that, she opened her dressing gown.“I promise you that I’d never tell her, scouts honour.”“Well, there is only you and me here, so if you promise then I guess you can touch them if you want to.”“Want to, I’m dying to. I’ve never seen tits like that in my whole life. They are perfect.”I reached out and placed the palms of my hand over them. They were so warm and soft that my cock was sticking straight out in front of me. I saw her eyes look down.“Have you and Dorothy done it yet?” she asked.“Oh, no, I wouldn’t do that to her. Not when I have only known her a few days.” I was lying as I had only known her a little over 24 hours.“Well, you had better do it soon, honey, because if you don’t, someone else will beat you to it. Why do you think that we argue so much? Haven’t you heard the saying that the early bird gets the worm? Dorothy has.”“Are you saying she is sexually active?”“Sexually active, I’d say that is an understatement. I’m hoping you’ll be the lad who can tame her and slow her down some. She changes men like some people change their underpants. I guess she has taken after her father.”I escort beylikdüzü laughed and replied, “Or maybe she takes after her mother?”“Honey, I haven’t had the pleasure since my old man pissed off on me. My life since then has been focused on my daughter.”“Did you want to change that?”“What, worrying about my daughter every minute of every day?”“No, the other one. I think I’ve already changed your worries about Dorothy. ”“You’re my daughter’s boyfriend.”“Maybe I am or maybe I’m not. If what you say is right and the early bird gets the worm, then I may be too late.” “I don’t follow.”“Neither do I but I think I will find out about it when I get home this afternoon.”“She’s taken up with someone else. Is that what you’re saying?”“Maybe. It’s just a suspicion, that’s all.”“You poor boy, come with me.”Janice led me into her bedroom. She turned towards me and dropped the dressing gown to the floor. I’ve already told you how perfect her tits were, Well, they were nothing compared to her naked body. I just stood there and stared.“Are you going to stand there all day with that stupid look on your face, Goyse? No wonder Dorothy went looking elsewhere if that’s all you did with her.”“Sorry, missus, but I’ve never seen anyone as special as you. You’re absolutely beautiful.”“Flattery will get you everywhere. Now, come over here and let me see what you’ve got.”I walked over to her and went to kiss her but she held me away from her to allow her to get at my trousers. She unbuckled my belt then unbuttoned my shirt. My shirt fell to the floor as she unbuttoned my trousers. She still held my belt in her hand. She handed it to me. I didn’t understand why she had done that and as I was trying to work it out she laid down on her stomach on her bed.“I’ve been a naughty girl. I’m trying to seduce my daughter’s boyfriend. I deserve a smack.”“What?”“‘Wake up, kid. Why do you think I gave you the belt?” As she said it she lifted her but up off the bed and wriggled it. ‘Fuck,’ I thought, ‘she wants me to use the belt on her arse.’ I doubled the belt up and hit her lightly on the cheeks.“Is that the best you can do? No wonder you can’t control your women. Women respect strong men, honey. They don’t like weaklings. You have to be firm with them. Dorothy will cheat on you if you don’t make sure she respects you.”“I think it’s a bit late for Dorothy.”“Okay but I’m trying to make you understand why you may have lost her. No women can respect you if you don’t take charge. Now, what are you going to do? Are you going to stand there all day?”I swung the belt and it hit her with a crack. A red mark immediately appeared on her but. I swung again and again. She dropped her face into the pillow and her rump stuck up higher.She looked around at my cock and said, “Are you going to use that thing or are you going to leave my wet pussy disappointed.”I climbed onto the bed behind her. I wiped my cock up and down her wet slit a few times and then pushed into her. I was not very experienced at that time but to me, her velvety pussy felt like heaven. Her moaning as I worked in and out of her made the experience all that much more erotic for me.I didn’t last long before I emptied my testicles inside her. I held inside for about half a minute. I wanted it to last. She didn’t move. As I started to move again she said, “You shouldn’t have cum inside me. I’m still capable of getting pregnant.”I wasn’t fully hard but the thought of what she said affected me immediately. Within twenty seconds I was hard as a rock again. That was when she pulled away from me. She rolled over and lay on her back with her knees up. I looked down and my sperm was slowly running out of her. I watched it as a strand slowly dropped down to the sheets.
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