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"Thank you, sir," Rashmika said. Her fingers went to work. It didn't take long for her to have her third orgasm--something that boring, prudish Rashmika of the past would never be capable of.

"So..." Joey said thoughtfully, "Ice cream?"

"Oh hell yeah," Rashmika grinned.

On her new master's orders, Rashmika got dressed in normal clothes. Before leaving, Joey gave her the all-important command that she was not compelled to follow anyone else's orders other than his. He added, "You're mine alone" and that was just fine with Rashmika.

They talked movies on the way to the creamery. Joey teased her for not having seen Blade Runner. Rashmika told him that if it was as bad as the original Alien, he could shove it. He told her that the original Alien was a masterpiece and she could shut her mouth for saying otherwise. Rashmika was glad that being a sex slave didn't mean they weren't friends.

They got ice cream, but Rashmika did get just one scoop instead of two. After all, she had to remain fuckable.

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Rashmika and Joey both sent emails to their professors saying they were sick. They spent most of the day indoors. When they weren't fucking, they were laughing, watching movies, binging Rashmika's new TV show season, and eventually talking themselves into fucking again.

"Reiker's class is right now," Rashmika observed, glancing at the clock. She had been wearing a sexy schoolgirl outfit recently, but now she was only wearing the pleated plaid skirt.

"Oh yeah," Joey said, looking at the clock. "I actually forgot about him."

Rashmika laughed. "Men. I put some tits in your face and you forget everything else."

"That's an interesting theory. We should put it to the test," Joey said, grinning as he leered at her tits. Rashmika stood and shook her tits in his face. He had just gotten off in her throat, otherwise he might have ordered her to get to work.

"I have an idea," Rashmika said, looking at her computer. "He keeps sending me emails."

"Yeah? So?"

"I wonder if the dean would be interested in seeing what he is saying to students," Rashmika said.

"That's a great idea," Joey said. He blinked. "Yeah! Why the hell is he emailing you this shit anyways? It's a paper trail right back to him."

"He's panicking," Rashmika said. "Because he knows that every minute he's not in control of me, someone else could be." She smiled at Joey and added, "He's not wrong." She opened the computer, reviewing each email. Even as she flipped through them, a new one arrived, telling her that he found her absence from his class unacceptable and if she didn't present herself for punishment immediately, she would be failing his course.

Rashmika forwarded the emails to the Dean. She wrote a message saying, "I think that Professor Reiker has become obsessed with me and I don't know how to handle it. I'm really scared that this will affect my academic career."

"Nice touch," Joey muttered.

"Thanks," Rashmika said as she forwarded the last email. She felt good. He had made her a whore, but his mistake had been not making her a stupid one. She closed the computer.

"Hey Joey?" Rashmika said softly.

"Yeah?"

"Thanks. For helping me."

"What else are friends for?" Joey said. He grinned, then added, "Well..."

"What?"

"Well I was just thinking about what else friends are for," he said with a small shrug. "I had a couple ideas."

Rashmika smiled. She pushed the chair into her desk and sauntered back towards the bed.

"Oh? Do you want to tell me your ideas?" Rashmika said.

"How about you guess them?" Joey smiled coyly.

Rashmika straddled him, pushing him gently back onto the bed.

"How about... anything you want," Rashmika said, kissing him teasingly on the lips.

"Everything you want." She kissed his neck.

"Any time you want." She kissed his chest.

"For as long as you want." She kissed his belly.

"Wearing anything you want." She planted a kiss on his rapidly-stiffening cock.

"And let's start with my mouth."

THE-END

 

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New Year Special Story -- 1

'What do you miss most about Mumbai?'

Priyanka was sitting in the pub near village on a Wednesday evening with her friend Kangana Ranaut.

Priyanka was a 39 year old widow who had only moved to the village twelve months ago from Mumbai.

He husband was a successful businessman who had died just over three years previously and left Priyanka very well off.

She had sold their home, North Mumbai and had decided to live somewhere a bit more sedate than the capital so as soon as she saw the old five bedroom detached house for sale she immediately purchased it.The house was set in a large quiet village.

A recently built by-pass took the tourist traffic away from it.

She met her husband at a drinks party after a particular concert. He was twenty years older than she was and swept her of her feet. He was handsome, charming and, by then, quite wealthy.

They married but never managed to have children.

Priyanka was an attractive woman who had an air about her. She was extremely well spoken and it was obvious she didn't suffer fools gladly, which is why she didn't get any approaches from the men in the village. Her hair was short and dark with grey tinges at the edges. She had piercing blue eyes, a straight nose but thin lips that could sometimes make her look sinister.

'I said what do you miss most about Mumbai,' repeated Kangana.

Kangana was five years younger than her friend .

She too was slim. She was, though, very pretty for her age with hair cut, gorgeous eyes, long eye lashes. It was when she used to see Priyanka out and about in the village that one day they started chatting which led them to meeting up in the pub every Wednesday evening to share a bottle of wine.

Kangana had been in the village for a 4 years as her husband had also died in accident.

They had lived in East Mumbai and not having children either they had run a series of successful off licences and corner shops so that when her husband died she easily sold them and moved into a three bedroom semi detached cottage at the other end of the village to Priyanka.

'Oh that's easy,' replied Priyanka. 'The boys.'

'The boys?'

'Oh yes!'

'Which boys? What boys?' Kangana asked.

'The boys I used to teach to.'

'In what way do you miss them?'

'In quite a specific way really. Some of them were my playthings.' countered Priyanka.

'Playthings? How?'

Priyanka sighed and wished that she'd never mentioned it as she'd never spoke of it before.

'After I married I gave up my music career and I grew bored sitting at home most days so I decided to teach the piano. I placed an advert in one of the more up-market magazines. I was surprised at the number of replies I received and soon my diary was full. I mainly taught 18 to 20 year old boys and girls. They were from good families as my fees were quite steep. Like so many new businesses there were a few drop offs but it was still worth carrying on.'

'I suppose you do have long fingers but who were these boys that you missed so much? Asked Kangana.

'Oh, over the years there were a handful of young men that I, shall I say, decided to play with.'

'How so?'

'I teased them mercilessly. I got bored easily again so decided to have some fun with them. I would wear my short skirt that showed off my shapely long legs.

I would sit a short distance away and cross and uncross my legs until the garters holding up my stockings came into view.'

'What did they do?' asked a stunned Kangana.

'Oh it was so amusing Kangana. Some would be so distracted that they would miss keys and totally ruin the piece they were playing.'

'So what did you do?'

'Well I knew the boys that were susceptible to my teasing so the next time they arrived for their lessons I would be ready for them. I would be wearing a tight leather skirt, a bra that was too tight and pushed my breasts up and out, then I would wear a tight satin blouse that would cling to my chest. My suspender belt or girdle would have four garters on each thigh. When they began to get things wrong I would deliberately lean over them from the back so my breasts were pressed into the nape of their neck which increased their teasing even more.'

'And that was it? You just teased them?'

'Well...' Priyanka smiled.

'Oh come on. Tell me!' cried an exasperated Kangana.

'OK, but you are never to tell anyone. Promise?'

Kangana promised that she wouldn't tell a soul.

'It all started with Simon. A fresh faced boy who had just turned eighteen. He was extremely shy but I had seen him stare at my breasts and legs since he first arrived to take lessons from me. He was a bit of a mummy's boy and seemed to be in awe of me. It was one day when nothing he played went right for him which didn't make sense as he was becoming an accomplished pianist. I leaned over his back to see what he was doing and saw his full blown erection in his school trousers.'

'What did you say?' asked Kangana.

'I didn't say anything. I just led him over to the sofa, unfastened his trousers then pulled them and his underwear to his knees before pulling him onto my lap. I can remember him moaning as his bare bottom landed on my leather skirt.'

'Go on!' pleaded Kangana.

'I wrapped my fingers around his pulsating penis and stroked it up and down until he cried out and came.'

'What happened next?'

'I told him to get dressed and we would carry on with his lesson. At the end of his time I suggested that I would relieve him of any distraction before he started his lessons in the future. I told him that if he told anyone I would strenuously deny it and cancel all future lessons. I also told him that if his work did not improve week on week I would cancel his lessons as I didn't want him coming over for a handjob at his mother's expense.'

'Is that all the boys got. A handjob?'

'Well Kangana, the pub is not the place to go into further details. Why don't you come up to my house at eleven tomorrow morning and I'll tell you more. Now let's enjoy our wine and you can tell me what you miss most about Mumbai.'

That night Kangana laid in bed and all she could think about was Priyanka's long fingers going up and down on the young man's cock until he spurted out his cum.

At exactly eleven Kangana was knocking on Priyanka's sturdy front door.

Priyanka led Kangana into her sitting room before.

Kangana was trying to be patient but she could feel herself desperate for Priyanka to continue her story.

'So you want to know what went on with my boys do you?'

'Yes. Yes.' Kangana replied almost impatiently.

'OK then I shall begin. One day when Simon came over I took him to the sofa and milked him like I usually did prior to his lesson. It didn't take long as I was wearing a shorter black leather skirt than normal, four inch patent black heels and a tight cream satin blouse. His playing for the first half an hour was splendid then I noticed a few misplayed notes. I automatically glanced at his crotch and I could see he had another erection. The benefit of youth, Kangana.'

Kangana just nodded and waited to see what she was going to be told next.

'I was so annoyed that I yanked him off the piano stool and dragged him to the sofa where I sat down and pulled his trousers and pants to his ankles. I then pulled up my skirt and heaved him over my thighs for a good spanking. I think he was shocked as I'm sure he was expecting another hand job. I started to spank each cheek in turn before I concentrated on the tops of his thighs. I must have got into the zone as I forgot about his hard on. I stopped spanking to reach down and when I wrapped my fingers around his cock it seemed even thicker and harder.'

 

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Priyanka paused for effect as she could see Kangana squirming in her armchair.

'I opened my thighs and his cock slipped between them. His warm cock felt delightful against my thighs so I closed my legs entrapping it. I continued spanking him, more sensually than trying to punish him. His breathing became laboured and could feel he was trying to fuck my thighs. I would have said dry fuck but so much precum had oozed out that it made a fine lubricant. I shifted up slightly so that the head of his cock was not only rubbing on my thigh but also the tops of my silk stockings. It wasn't long before I heard a started cry and I felt his warm secretion soaking not only into my stockings but onto my leg at the top of the stockings.'

'Oh my goodness!' stated Kangana. 'What did you do next?'

'Well I pushed him to the floor and he just sat on his haunches looking up at me to see what I would do next.'

'And?' prodded Kangana.

'I looked down at him in disgust then grabbed the back of his head and thrust his face between my now open thighs, ordering him to clean up his mess with his tongue.' He didn't dare argue and just got on with the job. Can you imagine the affect a boys tongue on my bare thigh had on me? When he was through his cleaning duties he sat back and again stared at me,'

'Wow, yes I bet it was amazing.'

'Oh it was Kangana, so much so that I think I scared the daylights out of him as with one hand I moved the gusset of my panties to one side to show him my nicely trimmed but wet pussy and with the other hand I grabbed the hair at the back of his head and plunged his face back between my thighs so that his mouth made contact with it.'

By now Kangana was speechless.

'For the next quarter of an hour I guided him on how to pleasure me until I came hard on his face as I pressed it fully onto my sex.'

'Oh my God Priyanka. That is so amazing. Did this happen often with him or even others.'

'It did Kangana, but especially with Simon who became quit adept at using his tongue to satisfy me.'

'Did you ever, er..., you know?'

'Fuck them Kangana? Good God no. I was married and it was just a bit of fun.'

'I wish I'd have had that much fun. All I ever got was being felt up by an ugly old rep.'

That night in bed Kangana again thought of Priyanka and her antics although this time it was with her hand between her thighs and her fingers strumming her clit as she relived the young boy's tongue servicing her friend. Her orgasm was harder than on Wednesday night.

On Saturday Priyanka had just left the village shop when a white van pulled up outside and a young man jumped out. On the side of the van was written 'Vicky's. Gardener, Landscaper and General Maintenance.'

'Excuse me young man. Are you Vicky?'

Vicky was nineteen years old, not very tall but wiry and reasonably strong from working outside for the last three years since he left school. He wasn't academic so instead of carrying on at school he decided to get a job to help his divorced mother with the bills. He started by cutting grass for neighbours that Summer and it turned into a full time business, especially when he passed his test and his Dad bought him a decent secondhand van to carry all his implements in.

Vicky stopped and stared at the tall lady in front of him.

Although it was December and Spring was just around the corner, the weather was unnaturally cool for the time of year so Priyanka was wearing her tight black leather trousers, a cream blouse, her long black leather coat with tight black leather gloves and three inch heel black ankle boots.

'I ..er..yes, I'm Vicky. Er...what can I do for you?' he replied.

Priyanka noticed he hardly looked her in the eye but that he was focused on her coat, gloves and trousers.

'I'm Priyanka Chopra and I live...'

She never got to finish.

'Yes. Er...yes I know where you live Priyanka. What can I do for you?'

'I was wondering if you could pop down to my house tomorrow to have a look at my garden. I've not tackled it since I've been here and I doubt the previous owners did much to it in the last few years they had it.'

'Yes, I'm sure I can come as I don't work on Sundays. What time is best for you?'

'Shall we say eleven o'clock?'

Vicky nodded.

'Good. Eleven it it is then,' she said as she turned to walk away. 'Oh, be a good boy and don't be late!'

Vicky gulped and turned towards the shop not seeing the sinister smile on Priyanka's face.

On Sunday morning Priyanka was awake by half past seven. She laid in bed wondering how to find out if Vicky was genuinely submissive or if she'd read the signals wrong.

She showered, dried herself with a huge fluffy towel then applied her body lotion. She looked at her body in the full length mirror in her bedroom.

'Not too shabby,girl,' she told herself as she took in her breasts with their nipples, her stomach was still taut and her bottom, although larger than in her youth, was still round and hadn't become saggy.

She applied a light amount of make up and slipped on a cream satin bra that lifted her breasts up. Next she chose a broad black satin suspender belt with four straps on each leg that held up a pair of fully fashioned nylons with a seam running up the back. A pair a black silk panties were pulled up her legs and smoothed into place.

Over at her wardrobe she chose a tight cream satin blouse and a tight black leather skirt that came to just above her knees but accentuated the roundness of her bottom.

She chose a pair of black three inch heel court shoes to complete the ensemble.

At eleven o'clock there was a knock at her front door. Priyanka led Vicky around to the rear garden. She could feel his eyes boring into her behind.

She had a large walled garden that was mostly laid to lawn but with bushes down both sides and several fruit trees at the bottom that overlooked fields.

She led him down the vast expanse explaining what she wanted to have done, pointing out certain shrubs and trees that she thought needed to be tidied up. She would catch Vicky ogling her breasts as she did so.

Once they had finished she invited him into the kitchen for a coffee and to chat about what he thought could be done to improve the garden.

Vicky agreed with all Priyanka had said and made a few small additions as they sat facing each other in two kitchen chairs.

Every time Priyanka crossed and uncrossed her legs Vicky would squirm at the sound of the creaking leather and the rasping of her stockings.

'Would you care for some biscuits with your coffee Vikcy?

'Er...no th..thank you Priyanka.'

'What about a top up of your coffee then?'

Vicky was holding his coffee cup over the crotch of his jeans and Priyanka was hoping to see a start of an erection at least.

She crossed her legs again making sure her skirt had rode up so that her suspenders were on show.

'No thank you, I must be going.' said a now uncomfortable Vicky. ' I er...have to help my mother with Sunday lunch when she gets back from church,'

Priyanka stood up and walked over to him.

'Oh well, I'll take that cup from you and pop it on the side of the sink.'

Vicky panicked a little as he held out his cup but managed to leave his free arm over his burgeoning bulge.

'So when can you start then Vicky and how long will the job take?'

'Well as it's the start of the season I can probably start tomorrow if you like and I should have most of it done in a week then it will maybe take another three days to plant what you need and finish off.'

They agreed a price and Priyanka was happy.

'Excellent Vicky Don't worry about bringing sandwiches we'll eat in the kitchen together. See you in the morning then.'

She held out her hand for Vicky to shake and as he leaned forward to take it she glanced down and saw what she had hoped to see.

Priyanka held his hand a little longer that necessary.

'I'm sure we will have a lot of fun together.' she said looking him straight in the eye.

Vicky just gulped and said his goodbyes.

Fortunately his mother wasn't back from church when he got home so he rushed up to his bedroom and had an almighty wank.

On Monday morning Vicky wasn't quite sure what to expect when he arrived at Priyanka house at nine o'clock that morning.

She answered the back door in her tight trousers and her normally tight satin blouse but let him get on with his work. At lunchtime she called him in and they ate sandwiches prepared by Priyanka before he restarted clearing away the recently cut down branches.

Tuesday went the same way except this time she was wearing a knee length black leather pencil skirt. At lunchtime she asked Vicky about his love life. He told her he had a girlfriend but she had gone away to university the previous September and by Christmas she had moved on to another student a couple of years older than him.

When Priyanka looked out of her bedroom window on Wednesday morning she was delighted to see the sun was shining and the day was warming up nicely.

'Time to turn up the heat,' she thought to herself.

Priyanka had a long soak in the bath, shaved her legs and trimmed her pubic region before selecting what to wear.

Vicky had arrived and got straight down to work in the garden when Priyanka heard a knock at the front door. The postman handed her a parcel that was too big to fit through her letterbox.

She took it into the kitchen and opened it.

It was the stuff she had ordered on line and contained a pair of black leather opera gloves.

'Perfect timing,' she mused as she left them on the table and went back upstairs to get ready.

At lunchtime she called Vicky in to the kitchen for lunch. It was a warm day so he was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts. He wasn't wearing socks with his trainers.

Vicky nearly fainted at what she was wearing. She had on her tiniest black leather skirt with bare legs. Her white v-neck t-shirt clung to her large breasts that were lifted high on her body by a tight bra giving Vicky a view of her cleavage.

They sat at the kitchen table side by side as they ate and talked about how the work was coming on.

Vicky couldn't take his eyes off her tiny leather skirt and her expanse of thigh.

Then he saw the leather gloves.

Priyanka noticed what he was looking at so she picked up the gloves and held them up for him to see.

'Do you like what I've treated myself to?' she asked.

Vicky took a bite of his sandwich and nodded his approval.

Priyanka slipped her left hand into the glove and smoothed it down her arm and wiggled her fingers so they fit snugly.

She did the same with her right hand.

'Don't you think they are very sexy Vicky?'

Vicky gulped and said yes he thought they were very nice.

'Just very nice Vicky? I thought you liked leather? You seem to appreciate it when I'm wearing mine.'

Vicky blushed and squirmed in his seat as his cock grew hard in his shorts.

Priyanka turned her chair to face him.

'Stand up Vicky '

Vicky nervously stood facing Priyanka with his hands folded in front of him, hiding his rampant cock that was starting to tent his shorts.

Priyanka stared him in the eye and slowly opened her legs, stretching her skirt and making it ride even higher up her thighs until he could see her tight black silk panties molded into her pussy lips.

She crooked her finger at him.

'Come here Vicky,'

Vicky just stood with his head down.

'I said come here now!'

He slowly made his way towards the older woman.

'Put your hands behind your back and stand between my thighs. Now!'

Vicky did as she ordered and closed his eyes in humiliation.

'Oh dear Vicky. You really are a naughty little boy,' she said as she took in the bulge in his shorts.

She reached up and ran the back of her leather gloved hand down his cheek and then down to his neck.

Her fingers trailed down his t-shirt and rubbed over his nipples causing him to shudder.

The palm of her hand moved down over his shorts until she felt his cock pressing against the material.

'Hmm, a very naughty boy indeed,' she said as she applied pressure to his erection causing Vicky's eyes to fly open as he let out a groan.

Priyanka used both hands to undo the button fastening on his shorts.

'..Priyanka,,,what...what are you doing?'

Suddenly his shorts were around his feet and his cock was now freely trying to burst out of his underwear.

He felt her fingers slide into the sides of his boxers then she slowly eased them down his thighs, his cock bouncing free.

'Oh God, no. Please Priyanka, you can't do this.'

Priyanka ignored him and reached for his hard cock.

He gasped as he felt her cool leather clad fingers close around his throbbing member.

'Well, who would have thought little Vicky would have such a big fat cock,' she announced as she started to stroke his eight inch prick.

'Do you like what my leather clad hands are doing to your cock Vicky?'

Priyanka ran her leather clad hands up and down his hard cock as his pre cum dripped out.

'Oh Vicky, you do have a lovely big purple head,' she said as she massaged it with her fingers.

Vicky could only groan as he felt his balls start to churn.

'Are you going to the pub tonight Vicky?'

Vicky could only nod.

'I'm meeting my friend Kangana in the pub tonight Vicky.' she told him as she wanked him quicker. 'I'll have to tell her what a wonderful cock you have and maybe she will want to play with it herself.'

Vicky groaned loud and hard as the first rope of cum splattered on the front of Priyanka's t-shirt. She kept on milking him.

'I must tell her how you came all over my breasts and my new leather opera gloves.'

Vicky was now humiliated beyond belief.

'Oh God, please Priyanka. Don't tell anyone. Please!'

'But Vicky you seem to have enjoyed me playing with your cock, just think how exciting it would be to have two mature women toying with you. Now you will be a good boy for me and my friend won't you?' she said as she squeezed his cock.

'Ye...yes Priyanka.'

'And you'll do everything we tell you to do?' by now she had one hand gently squeezing his balls.

'Oh God yes. Please. I will.'

'Good boy,'

She made sure she had milked him completely before reaching down for her napkin to clean up his cock.

'Finish your lunch then you can go back to work. I'm going to get cleaned up and changed.' she told him as she went upstairs to her bathroom.

That night Priyanka and Kangana were at their normal table sharing a wine bottle. Priyanka had just told her friend what had happened at lunchtime when in walked a very sheepish Vicky.

Priyanka smiled at him and received a weak smile back. He glanced at Kangana who just stared at him with a knowing smirk on her face.

It was a nervous Vicky who turned up for work the next day but he got on with the job in hand and tried to keep out of Priyanka's way.

That worked fine until lunchtime when he was called into the kitchen.

He was greeted by Priyanka in her tight black leather trousers but instead of a satin blouse this time she was wearing a black short sleeved latex blouse.

'Oh fuck!' thought Vicky

'Right Vicky I would like you to remove all your clothing.'

 

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Vicky froze.

'Did you hear me. Either do it or get out!'

The thought of another handjob got the better of Vicky's judgement so in seconds he was naked.

Priyanka took hold of him by his hardening cock and led him into her sitting room.

'Oh look Vicky, Kangana is here to see you.'

'Hello Vicky.' purred Kangana who was sitting on the left side of a three seat sofa. She was wearing a short sun dress in yellow with matching heels.

'Say hello to Kangana Vicky,' scolded Priyanka.

'He...hello ..Kangana,' uttered Vicky He thought his cock had got even harder.

He could hardly get his breath as he was so embarrassed about standing naked with two fully clothed mature women in the room staring at him

'Come and sit down next to me!'

He blushed a bright shade of pink and

settled down in the middle of the sofa followed by Priyanka so he was sitting in the middle of the two mature women.

He then noticed Priyanka leather opera gloves on a nearby coffee table.

'Kangana has kindly volunteered to help me milk you today. Isn't that kind of her Vicky?'

Vicky gargled out a reply but it came out as a grunt.

'Kangana be a dear and hand me the left hand glove will you?'

Priyanka took the heft hand glove and pulled it on. Kangana did the same with the right one.

The two ladies used their gloved hands to stroke Vicky's chest and tease his nipples. Kangana leaned in and took one of his hardening nipples into her mouth and gently sucked it. Vicky couldn't believe what was happening to him.

'Do you like MILF Vicky?' asked Kangana as she sat back up.

'Er...yea..yes. I suppose.'

'You only suppose?' asked Priyanka as she took his right nipple and squeezed it hard.

'Oh fuck!' cried Vicky

'I think you like a little pain Vicky. Especially when it's administered by a woman.' commented Kangana.

'Oh I think he does Kangana. You should feel how hard his cock is!' said Priyanka as she used the leather clad fingers to grab his throbbing cock.

Kangana watched as Priyanka stroked the boys erection then she turned Vicky's head towards her before leaning in to gently kiss him on the mouth, letting her tongue slide seductively into his own causing him to moan.

'Here Kangana, you can finish him off!' stated Priyanka as she squeezed Vicky's cock.

Kangana took him in her leather gloved right hand and started to wank him slowly.

'Do you think you are going to like being our little young sex toy Vicky?'

Vicky gasped as Priyanka went back to pinching his nipple.

'Oh shit!' cried Vicky as his balls again started to churn.

Kangana increased her wanking.

Priyanka knew he was about to spurt when he arched his back so she grabbed his head and forcibly pushed it onto the back of the sofa and kissed him hard sliding her tongue into his mouth. He moaned long and hard as he sucked the older woman's tongue while his cum was being forced out of him by her friend.

After letting him rest for a minute Priyanka told him to go into the kitchen to wash and dress then she would come in to give him his lunch.

Kangana left by the front door after promising Priyanka she would ring her that evening as Vicky got himself ready.

Vicky and Priyanka sat at the kitchen table while they ate their sandwiches and drank their tea.

'You're doing very well Vicky but tomorrow you will have something extra to learn.'

Vicky laid in bed that night wondering what was in store for him next at the hands of the two older women.

The next morning he woke up with an erection.

He arrived at Priyanka's house and started work immediately. It was going to be another warm day.

At noon she leaned out of her kitchen window to shout for Vicky to come into the the house.

With trepidation Vicky walked into the kitchen and his cock stirred. Priyanka was wearing her short skirt again but this time with a white silk blouse that wasn't tucked in. He could also see she wasn't wearing a bra as her nipples stuck out and pressed against the shiny material.

'Are you hungry Vicky?'

Vicky replied that he was.

'Oh good, then come with me into the sitting room.'

When they reached her sitting room she sat down in the middle of the sofa.

'Be a good boy and kneel down in front of me would you?'

Vicky knew better than to refuse so he knelt down.

'Have you ever eaten a mature woman's pussy before Vicky?'

Vicky was embarrassed and shook his head. 'No but I did it once or twice with my girlfriend'

'Well it's time you learned how to do it properly. Maybe she wouldn't have left you if you had been good at it but don't worry you'll soon be very good.'

Priyanka sneered as she lifted her bottom up and raised her leather skirt to show him she wasn't wearing any panties.

'Now come here young man and get your mouth on my pussy!' she said as she dragged his head towards her open thighs.

'Kiss the insides of my thighs then onto my pussy lips. Not too quickly. Take your time.'

Vicky did as he was told, being eager to learn.

'Now kiss my pussy lips and with the flat of your tongue lick between them.'

Vicky was surprised he enjoyed the taste of the woman's cunt.

'Now, with your tongue try to locate my clitoris, it's at the top of the inside of my lips. It's a hard nub that you need to lick softly at first.'

'Good boy, that's it. Now faster. Stick your tongue into me as well.'

Vicky thought he was doing a good job by the moans and groans coming from Priyanka. When she ground his face hard onto her pussy and squealed he knew he'd made her orgasm.

'Oh Vicky, you're going to have a lot more practice at that. Now why don't we swop places?'

While Vicky sat on the sofa Priyanka undid his shorts and pulled them down to his ankles, freeing his rock hard cock. She leaned forward and started to lick the head of his cock while she slowly masturbated him.

'You do have a lovely cock Vicky.'

'Th..thank you,' he said between moans.

More of his tool disappeared into her mouth as she was now giving him a sloppy blow job as well as wanking him.

'Oh fuck! M..Priyanka...I'...I'm going to...you'd better stop!'

Priyanka had no intention of stopping and as Vicky tensed she wrapped her lips tight around the head which throbbed then spewed out rope after rope of cum while Priyanka swallowed every single drop.

She kept on lightly sucking him until she was sure he was fully drained but was surprised he was still hard. She started to lick the length of his cock even down to his balls where she gently sucked on them before again licking the length then taking him back into her mouth.

When she was certain he was fully hard she sat back.

'Vicky, you really are a naughty boy.' she said before she pushed him over onto his back on the sofa.

Taking hold of his cock with her right hand and stroking him she used her left hand to undo the buttons on her blouse.

Vicky was mesmerized but was getting increasingly turned on.

'I need you to do something for me Vicky,' she said as the first three buttons were undone showing off her considerable amount of cleavage.

'I will be away all day tomorrow and I won't be back until late afternoon so I want you to go along to Kangana house at eleven o'clock in the morning. Is that clear?'

By then the remaining buttons were undone and her huge breasts were exposed.

'Oh my, Priyanka, yes. Anything. Oh fuck!'

Priyanka increased the speed of her wanking and moved closer to Vicky's head so she could feed him one of her nipples.

Vicky moaned as he sucked on her large erect teat.

She could feel Vicky was about to cum so she shoved his head flat down on the sofa as her lips pounced on his and she kissed him hard, still wanking his cock.

When she pushed her tongue into his mouth he erupted all over her hand and her silk sleeve.

Vicky lay panting as she stood and told him she was going to wash her hands and change into a t-shirt.

'Go back to the kitchen. There's a sandwich and a can of cola in the fridge for you. I'll be along soon'

Saturday morning he made his way over to Kangana home arriving at exactly eleven o'clock.

'Ah, do come in.'

Vicky looked at Kangana Ranaut and he couldn't believe his eyes. She walked up to him and slipped her hands around his neck as she leaned in to kiss him sweetly on the lips.

'Oh I do hope you don't have to rush off darling, I've got a full afternoon plKareenad for us.'

This time when she kissed him it was with a lot more passion. Vicky kissed her back, equally as passionately.

'Follow me,' she said as she led him through to the sitting room then up the stairs to her bedroom.

Once inside she ordered Vicky to remove his clothes. Vicky was too nervous to argue so slowly he stripped off his clothes.

He stood in front of the older woman with his hands clasped over his growing tool.

Kangana smiled at him then slowly undid the silk belt that was holding her dress together.

As she shrugged it from her shoulders and it dropped to the floor Vicky gasped as to what she had on underneath it.

She was wearing a white satin push up bra that brought her C cup breasts high onto her chest, a white satin suspender belt that held up white silk stockings.

Vicky noticed that she wasn't wearing panties and her perfectly manicured blonde pussy was there for him to see.

She climbed onto the bed and laid with her legs apart.

'Come along Vicky, show me what Priyanka taught you to do yesterday.'

Vicky gingerly climbed onto the bed and placed his mouth on Kangana pussy. He was pleasantly surprised to find her lips shaven and free of pubic hair.

For the next quarter of an hour he licked, slurped and nipped his way to tease her and finally brought to a sensational orgasm.

'Oh my Vicky, you a quick learner and you are going to be very good with a little more practice. Now come up here and lay down where I was,' Kangana said as she climbed off the bed.

Vicky laid on his back then Kangana crawled on and knelt beside him, smiling to herself as she saw that he was trying hard to cover his rock hard cock.

She reached behind and undid her bra, letting her her breasts fall free.

'I'm afraid they are not as big as Priyanka's but my nipples do stick out quite a long way.'

To Vicky's surprise she laid down on top of him but he never took his hands from his crotch.

She leaned in and kissed him sensuously on his mouth.

'Please hold me,' she pleaded as she went back to kiss him.

This time one of his hands went to the middle of her back and the other rested on one of her taut bum cheeks.

Kangana squirmed and rubbed her crotch over his cock causing him to groan.

They kissed long and hard, by now her wet pussy was trailing up and down his hard cock.

She thrust her hand between their bodies, took hold of his erection and rubbed it over the entrance to her cunt.

Suddenly she sat back up and gently impaled herself. Vicky was taken aback but could only moan as her tight pussy walls gripped his cock.

She slowly eased her way down his cock until she had all of him inside her.

Kangana started to rise and fall on him.

'I'm going to ride you now Vicky. I'm going to fuck you!'

That was all it took.

'Oh fuck. No, no! Aarrgghh.' Vicky cried as his cock burst and he came hard inside her.

'I'm sorry Mrs..Kangana. I couldn't help it. I'm really sorry,' exclaimed an embarrassed Vicky

Kangana climbed off him and knelt beside him again before kissing him gently on his cheek.

'Oh don't worry Vicky. It happens. I take it as a complement,' she smiled.

She took hold of his cock and found it hadn't gone too soft so she began to stroke it. With her other hand she fondled his balls until she could feel it stirring so she took him in her mouth and sucked him until he was once again rock hard.

'That's better Vicky. Swap places and you can fuck me this time. I'm sure you'll last a lot longer.'

This time Vicky indeed last a lot longer as he eased himself inside of her.

 

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'Oh Vicky, please be gentle. It's been a long time since I've been fucked like this.'

She wrapped her shapely silk clad thighs around his back as she pulled his face down to hers.

'Fuck me Vicky. Make me cum

Vicky took his time as he began to slide in and out of her slowly before speeding up and giving Kangana two strong orgasms before she asked him to fuck her doggy style.

Vicky looked at the woman arse framed by her suspender belt and stockings.

He took hold of his cock and again gently eased it into her slippery pussy before slowly pumping in and out of her. Soon he was fucking her faster and harder.

'Oh yes Vicky. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Oh God, I'm going to cum. Fuck Vicky give it to me!'

This time they both came together before collapsing on the bed.

That night as Vicky was relaxing in bed he thought how good it would be to have a day off from his mature tormentors.

Suddenly his phone pinged and a message from Priyanka appeared ordering him to be at her house at eleven o'clock the following morning.

He sighed in frustration but realised his cock was hard and throbbing.

After a restless night he woke up and was apprehensive about going over to see Priyanka on his day off although he was also highly excited.

Just as he knocked on her kitchen door his phone pinged with an incoming message.

'Come in. The door's not locked. Close it and lock it before you remove all your clothes. Then come through to the stairs and I'll meet you on the landing.'

'Oh fuck,' thought Vicky 'What has she got plKareenad.'

He started to climb the stairs naked and at the top he was stopped in his track by the sight of Priyanka.

She stood with her hands on her hips before him wearing a black leather corset that came up to under her heaving naked breasts, six leather suspenders on each thigh were attached to the corset and held up black silk stockings. On her feet she wore black five inch heel shoes but it was the fact that her pussy was bald that made him gasp.

'Come along boy.' she said as she made her way to her bedroom.

Once inside she gazed at his rock hard cock.

'Do you like the fact I've had my pussy waxed for you? I had it done yesterday when I spent the day in Gloucester. I managed to buy a few more things that I will enjoy using on you for the rest of the week.'

Vicky groaned inwardly but his cock grew harder.

Priyanka climbed onto the bed and opened her legs wide.

'Come on Vicky. You know what to do!'

Twenty minutes later and with an aching jaw he brought her to a shattering climax.

'Oh good boy Vicky. Come up here.'

He was placed on his back as Priyanka laid on her side beside him. She started to stroke his highly sensitive cock.

Vicky began to pant so Priyanka stuck her naked breast into his face and ordered him to suck her nipple.

She began to wank him harder.

'Cum for me Vicky. I don't want you going off too quickly when we fuck like you did with Kangana.'

The humiliation and the masturbation was the trigger to him spurting his cum high into the air and down onto his body.

'That's it. Well done. Let's give you a little time for you to recover,' she said as she half laid on top of him making sure his face was pressed into her leather corset as she stroked his cock.

It wasn't long before he was supporting a solid erection.

'It's my turn to fuck you now Vicky so give me lots of orgasms and you'll be rewarded.'

Priyanka straddled the young man and quickly slid down his hard pole.

Vicky looked at the Priyanka on top of him dressed in a leather corset with her breasts heaving and he groaned.

Priyanka rode him to two orgasms before changing positions with him and ordering him to fuck her in the missionary position.

Vicky slid into her as she wrapped her silk stocking clad legs around him pulling him tighter into her.

'Faster Vicky. Harder Vicky,' she chanted as she stuck her heels into his arse to urge him on.

Vicky had counted that Priyanka had another two orgasms before he knew he was going to cum himself.

'M..M..Priyanka. I..I'm nearly there!'

'Just hold on a minute Vicky. I'm close!'

'Oh God Yes!' Priyanka cried and Vicky grunted and they came within seconds of each other.

They were both laying side by side getting their breath back in a post coital haze when Priyanka turned and gently kissed him on the lips.

'Vicky I'm so glad I found you, So is Kangana. I thought I saw something in your eyes the first time I saw you. I knew what you needed but in three days time you will have finished working on the garden so we will carry on with your domination at the hands of myself and Kangana until then. At the end of the week you will have to decide if you wish to see us like this and build visits around your work schedule or break free and concentrate on your work and girls your own age. We'll talk about it on Friday OK?'

That night Vicky was in a quandary.

The next morning was filled with Vicky planting the bulbs he'd brought for the garden although his mind wasn't on it as he kept looking at his watch and wondering what Priyanka had in store for him at lunchtime.

When he was called in for lunch he apprehensively made his way into the kitchen.

This time Priyanka was wearing her tight leather trousers with her shiny black latex blouse. He could tell by the sway of her breasts that she wasn't wearing a bra.

'Let's go upstairs shall we Vicky?'

Vicky just nodded then followed the older woman up to her bedroom as he watched her leather clad bottom swaying in front of him going up the stairs. The four inch heels she was wearing meant she took the steps slowly.

'Come in Vicky and strip!'

Once he was naked he was ordered to lie on the bed on his back where his wrists and ankles were secured by four silk scarves. Vicky lay quietly in anticipation.

Priyanka sat on his left hand side facing him as she stroked his cock to full hardness. She then took a bottle of lube from the night stand and squirted a large amount all down his cock. He moaned as the cool gel coated his hard prick.

Priyanka started to slowly stroke him. After ten minutes having listened to his moans she concentrated on the crown of his cock.

'M..Priyanka, what are you doing?'

'It's called edging Vicky. I can keep doing this for as long as I want and you won't be able to cum. Unless I let you!'

She teased him for another ten minutes letting her hand rub up and down and over the plum head of his cock.

'Please Priyanka. Please let me cum. Please.'

'Oh do be patient Vicky. Look at my hard nipples pushing out my tight shiny blouse. I'm enjoying myself.'

Vicky had noticed them which made his discomfort even worse.

Priyanka changed hands as she used her right hand to squirt more gel on his cock. She kept masterbating him with her left hand then changed back to her right however her left hand now trailed over his arse until she found his puckered hole which she stroked with her middle finger.

'Oh please Priyanka, I really need to cum.'

'Do you Vicky? Shall I wank you harder to allow you to shoot your load? You must have a lot stored in there by now.'

'Oh yes please Priyanka. Please. I beg you please let me cum.'

'Oh well I suppose you must!' she said as her right hand flew up and down his cock while the middle finger of her left hand fully penetrated his virgin arse.

With a shriek he came very hard.

'Oh fuck. Oh my. What have you...shit!'

Rope after rope of cum flew out of his spurting tool as Priyanka continued to milk him while still fucking his arse with her finger until there was nothing left to come out.

'Right Vicky, I'll just go and wash my hands then I'll untie you and we can have lunch.' she told him as a matter of fact.

Vicky was drained but totally satisfied.

Vicky had decided it was all too much for him so he was going to tell Priyanka that he wasn't going to be part of her and Kangana sex games any longer.

Tuesday morning went well in the garden, the planting was finished and the shrubs and trees were all cut back. Tomorrow was to be his last day and he thought he would be finished by lunchtime as he only had to mow the lawn again and tidy up any fallen branches.

Priyanka called him in as usual and he wondered what she had plKareenad for him.

He was surprised to see her dressed normally in a cotton Summer dress.

His heart sank when she told him to strip.

'Good boy!' she said when he was naked. 'Pop up to my bedroom and I'll be along in a minute or two.'

Vicky climbed the stairs and walked straight into the bedroom and gasped.

Sitting on the bed with her legs crossed was Kangana Ranaut. Vicky had never seen her dressed like she was. She had on one of Priyanka tight leather mini skirts, black hold up stockings, the black leather opera gloves and ridiculously high heel shoes. She was naked from the waist up and she wore bright red lipstick.

'Hello darling. Do you think leather suits me? By the look of your cock I think it must do! Why don't you join me on the bed?'

As she said that she slid into the middle of the bed and laid down, opening her legs.

'Be a good boy and eat me to orgasm will you?'

Vicky dipped his head between Kangana's thighs and began to lick her pussy.

'Oh Vicky, you really are being a good boy for me. That's it, just there! Oh yes. Now my clit! Oh shit I'm close. Oh fuck Vicky yes!' she cried out as her orgasm overwhelmed her.

'Quick Vicky, come and fuck me!'

Vicky slid his rampant cock into her juicy wet pussy as he slowly fucked her.

Suddenly Kangana wrapped her stocking clad legs around his and pulled them apart.

Vicky felt it a little difficult to really pound but continued to fuck her with a decent rhythm.

'Aarrgghh' cried Vicky as he felt something strike his bare arse. He looked around to see Priyanka standing over him with a black leather flogger in her hand. She was wearing a below the knee tight black leather pencil skirt with stockings and black high heel ankle boots. On her top she had on a cream satin blouse done up to her neck.

'Do you like what else I bought at the weekend Vicky?'

She brought the flogger down on his unprotected bottom time and time again.

'Oh, keep striking him Priyanka, I'm sure his cock just got harder and every time his thrusts are so much deeper. I've already had two orgasms with him fucking me.'

Vicky really wanted to cum himself but he found that having his bottom flogged was putting him off even if it was exciting him.

'Oh shit Priyanka. Make him cum. I can't handle any more.' said Kangana as another orgasm coursed through her.

Priyanka put down the flogger and picked up a much smaller one then brought it down on his balls.

'Oh fuck!' cried Vicky The tendrils bit into his ball sac which sent a pleasurable pain to his brain and then back to his cock.

Priyanka continued to hit his balls until Vicky cried out in ecstasy.

'Oh shit. Cumming. Aaarrrggghh!' he wailed as his seed flooded into Kangana's tight sleeve and she came again.

Priyanka picked up the floggers and left the room.

'This is crazy.' Vicky told Kangana.

'It is, but tell me you don't like it.'

Vicky stayed quiet.

Wednesday was Vicky's last day working on Priyanka garden. He thought he would be finished just after lunch.

As usual at midday Priyanka called him in for lunch.

Vicky thought she wasn't overtly dressed up although she was in her traditional knee length leather skirt and a beige wool jumper.

'Shall we go into the sitting room before we have lunch?'

Vicky didn't argue and just followed her through.

He waited to see what Priyanka had in store for him but she just turned towards him on the sofa and stared into his eyes.

After a minute or so she spoke.

'Well , I must say I have really enjoyed the last week or so and I know Kangana has too. You have to decide if you want to continue our little games.'

She paused and waited for Vicky to react.

'If er..if I said I wanted to carry on what exactly would it entail?' he asked nervously.

'Well I think you may have some idea young man. As you may have figured, Kangana is the nice one whereas I have been a lot more dominant. If you were to continue then you would service Kangana on a regular basis as I know she loves your young hard cock and she even hinted to me that she would like to try anal sex. I would use and abuse you for my pleasure although I'm sure you would enjoy what I would do to you. You seem to have so far.'

Vicky went into a reflective mood.

'We don't need to know today as I'll ring you on Friday for your answer but the offer applies to both of us so it's either both or none. Do you understand?

Vicky confirmed he understood and agreed they would speak on Friday. He wondered if Priyanka would make a move on him so he was a tad disappointed when she stood up and said it was time for lunch.

He finished his lunch then attended to the rest of the jobs.

He knocked on the kitchen door to tell Priyanka that he'd finished and that he was leaving.

As he was about to go she stopped him and gave him an envelope. He opened it and saw a bundle of notes.

'What's this?' he asked.

'Oh just a little something for you from Kangana and myself. I **censored** your bill by bank transfer as you asked so this is a little thank you.'

 

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Vicky showed his appreciation and was about to close the door behind him when she said 'Oh by the way, I've kept some cash back to order a strap-on if you agree!'

When he left she giggled at the expression on his face.

Vicky spent all that night and all of Thursday thinking about the two older ladies and by Friday he thought he'd made his mind up.

He was sitting in his van having his lunch when his phone rang. He could see it was Priyanka number. 'Be brave.' he thought.

'He..hello?' he answered nervously. He thought 'be brave!'

'Hello Vicky,' Priyanka purred down the line. 'Are you ready to be mine and Kangana slut?'

'Slut?' he thought. 'Oh fuck!'

In almost a whisper he replied, 'Ye..yes please!'

'Do you mind awfully if I have Vicky tomorrow night?' Kangana asked her friend Priyanka while they sat drinking wine in the pub as they usually did on a Wednesday evening.

'Well actually,' replied Priyanka, 'I did have plans for him but maybe you could help me.'

'Really?' Kangana said. 'In what way?'

Priyanka leaned closer to her friend and told her the plans she had for the unsuspecting young boy.

'Oh my goodness!' exclaimed Kangana.

At four o'clock the following afternoon Vicky was greeted by Priyanka wearing a long black silk robe. He could see she was wearing stockings and her shiny black ankle boots.

'Please undress and leave your clothes on one of the kitchen chairs.'

When Vicky was naked she took him by the hand and led him into the sitting room where perched at the end of the sofa was Kangana dressed in a black silk quarter cup bra, a black silk suspender belt attached to black silk stockings along with Priyanka's long black leather opera gloves. She wore a tiny black silk thong that barely covered her pussy and shiny black heels. Her blonde hair was teased and she wore a little make up and red lip gloss.

Vicky was surprised that he wasn't asked to sit next to Kangana but that he was taken to the side next to her and told to bend over the arm of the sofa.

'Hello , fancy seeing you here.' she giggled and reached out to take hold of his hardening cock. She slowly started to stroke it.

Kangana looked behind Vicky to see her friend had shed her robe and was standing in her shiny black leather corset and stockings attaching her newly purchased shiny black six inch strap-on around her waist.

Vicky was moaning as Kangana hand slowly wanked him. He had heard sounds but had no idea what Priyanka was doing.

When Priyanka started to pour gel over the fake cock and rub it in Kangana put her left hand around Vicky's neck and her other hand left his cock and she grabbed hold of his balls.

Vicky gasped as he felt cool gel being spread over his little hole then forced inside him by Priyanka fingers.

'Wha...what's happening?' he gasped.

'Oh don't worry Vicky Priyanka is only going to fuck you with her new shiny black strap-on.'

Vicky tried to pull away but Kangana tightened her arm around his neck and her grip on his balls.

'Just relax Vicky I'm sure you'll love it.' she said as Priyanka eased the tip of the six inch tool between his cheeks and onto his sphincter.

'Don't worry Vicky, you're in good hands,' Priyanka said as she grasped him by the hips to hold him steady.

'Oh God. Oh fuck!' Vicky cried as the older woman forced the head of the cock into his hole. Priyanka raised her right arm and spanked him hard on his lily white arse.

'Aaarrrggghh!' he cried but the distraction caused him to relax sufficiently to let the head of her cock enter him.

Priyanka rested so he could get used to it and then pushed a couple of inches into him.

'Shit it hurts. Oh fuck it burns!'

'Deep breaths,' said Kangana as she slowly stroked his cock aware that copious amounts of pre cum was making the palm of her leather glove quite slimy.

Priyanka pushed slowly until she was fully embedded in him before she again rested.

'Good boy Vicky, said Priyanka. 'Now I'm going to fuck that cute little arse of yours!'

She slid the cock in and out of him slowly at first then when she heard his groans of pain turn to moans of pleasure she started to fuck him faster and harder.

'Oh Kangana, you should see his cute little bum accepting my cock. I think he's starting to enjoy it.'

Kangana continued to wank him.

'Oh so you do like Priyanka fucking your arse do you? Are you going to cum Vicky? Are you going to come on my pussy or maybe my stockings?'

Vicky opened his eyes to see Kangana near naked body right in front of him.

'Oh God. Fuck. I..I'm going to...oh fuck yes!' he screamed as his spunk flew out of his pulsating cock and soaked Kangana's crotch.

Priyanka slowly pulled out of him and hauled him up from over the arm of the sofa before leading him around the front, plopping him down beside Kangana. She then disappeared upstairs to clean her new toy.

'Well, did you enjoy that. Your still hard cock looks like you did?

Vicky groaned as Kangana leaned over him and took the head of his cock between her glossy red lips.

After a few minutes of sucking Kangana reckoned he was hard enough so she stood up in front of him.

'Look at the mess you have made of my knickers!' she said slipping them off and bundling them up in a ball before tossing them on the floor.

Vicky sat slack jawed as she slowly moved towards him before straddling his thighs.

'No please Kangana, please don't. I don't think I can.'

Kangana took no notice of his pleas so she sank her dripping wet pussy onto his cock then pushed herself down until she was fully sheaved.

'Now he, don't be like that. You do want me to cum don't you?' she asked as she began to ride him.

Vicky's cock was so tender that he began to moan at once. It didn't take Kangana long to reach her first orgasm but she kept on fucking him.

'That was so sexy , watching Priyanka fuck you. Maybe nest time we can change places and you can watch me get fucked by the strap on while I lean over and suck your cock!'

Kangana could feel Vicky's cock started to expand so she fucked him harder, her second orgasm seconds away.

The thought of watching Priyanka fuck Kangana sent Vicky over the top and they both came together as he blasted him cum into the older woman's pussy.

After a minute Kangana stood up then picked up her cum soaked panties which she stuffed in her hand bag and grabbed her dress.

'I'm just popping to the downstairs bathroom to get rid of your cum then I'll clean myself up and get dressed. Stay where you are.'

Vicky just sat, taking in what had happened to him.

He heard the front door bang shut then the click clack of heels descending the stairs.

Priyanka stood in front of him with her hands on her hips and legs slightly apart. Vicky looked up at the statuesque older women in her shiny black leather corset, her shiny black silk stockings and her ankle boots and waited to see what she would say.

'You look like Kangana has drained you of all your semen young man. It seems no use ordering you to fuck me so why don't you kneel between my legs and pleasure me with your talented tongue?'

Vicky knew it was useless to argue so he crawled off the sofa and knelt before her.

Priyanka took hold of the back of his head before she pulled his face between her thighs and onto her pussy. Vicky licked and sucked on her twat until the older woman groaned then pulled his face tightly into her, flooding his face with her juices.

He sat back and they were both surprised to see he was once again rock hard.

'Well!' said Priyanka. 'It looks like I'll get my fuck after all.'

She stepped past him and sat on the middle cushion of the sofa and opened her legs wide.

Time started to complain but a withering look from Priyanka shut him up so he positioned himself between her thighs and pushed his hard eight inch cock all the way into her.

Priyanka already had two orgasms when she felt Vicky was on the edge of cumming. She wrapped her legs around him and kissed him hard slipping her tongue into his mouth.

'Cum for me Vicky. Be a good boy and cum for me,' she ordered before thrusting her tongue back in. She reached down and ran her finger over his sphincter.

That was all it took. With a groan he sucked hard on the older woman's tongue as he emptied what was left of his cum into her grasping pussy.

'You'd better have a shower before you go.'

When Vicky emerged clean and dressed he found Priyanka sitting by her kitchen table sipping a cup of coffee. Vicky refused her offer of one and just before he closed the door he stopped.

'Er...when...?

'We'll be in touch!'

Priyanka noticed his crestfallen face then added 'soon'.

On Sunday he was summoned to Kangana's house in the afternoon where they spent all day in bed fucking in several different positions.

He was away for the rest of the week working in a different village.

That Friday Kangana was at Priyanka's house for coffee.

'I have a date tomorrow!' she told her friend.

'A date. Who with?' questioned Priyanka.

'His name is Mike and he's a friend of a friend of mine on Facebook.'' Kangana replied.

'How did you get on Facebook?' asked a bewildered Priyanka.

'Vicky set it up for me.'

'Vicky did?'

'Yes Vicky We don't spend all the time screwing you know!'

Priyanka was starting to get impatient.

'So go on, tell me how he came to ask you out on a date.'

'He sent me a friend request and we started messaging each other. I mentioned last week that my laptop was playing up and he told me he worked in IT and would I like him to have a look at it. He only lives near by barely twenty minutes away. Anyhow he came over last night and after he'd fixed my laptop he asked me out.'

'So what's he like, this Mike?' queried Priyanka.

'Well, he's fifty five, slim with a nice smile. He's good looking, exemplary mKareenars and single, well divorced with a thirty year old daughter . His ex-wife has remarried and moved away so no loose ends there.'

'Where will he take you?'

'He said he knows a lovely little gastropub not too far from here so he'll pick me up at seven.'

'You'll have to let me know how you get on.' insisted Priyanka.

The following Wednesday in the pub the first question Priyanka had for Kangana was, 'Well, how did your date go?'

'Oh Priyanka, it was wonderful. We had so much in common.'

'Are you going to see him again?'

'Actually he came over for dinner last night and he stayed for breakfast,' giggled Kangana with a smile in her eyes.

'Oh you hussy!' laughed Priyanka.

'I think it could be serious Priyanka. He's texted me three time today to thank me for last night.'

'So what are you going to do with our arrangement with Vicky?' she whispered to Kangana.

Just then Vicky and four of his mates walked into the pub and took their usual place at the bar.

'Oh he's a little darling. He messaged me because I haven't been in touch so I rang him today to tell him about Mike and to tell him I couldn't see him for the foreseeable future and he said he understood. So you have him all to yourself.'

Out of the corner of Priyanka's eye she saw Aditi Roberts, her next door neighbour, walk into the pub and head their way.

Aditi was a 35 year old school teacher at one of the local schools. She was five six tall in her stocking feet but today she strode into the pub in her three inch heels. She was wearing tight denim jeans and a cream silk blouse. All the boys at the bar turned to stare at her. She was model slim with hair to her shoulders which showed off her attractive face.

'Evening boys!' she said as she walked past them.

'Evening Miss!' the all chorused. Aditi had taught them all at some time or other.

'I thought I would find you two in here. Wait until I get a drink!'

Aditi joined Kangana and Priyanka with a bottle of wine and a fresh glass.

'You must be thirsty.' quipped Kangana.

'We can share it.' said Aditi as she took a large gulp of her wine.

'Looks like you needed that.' said Priyanka as she sipped her wine.

'Oh I do. I'm so fed up of spending my nights alone while Nick is traipsing all over the globe working!' she said. 'Plus,' she divulged. I'm sure he's shagging around.'

Nick was Aditi's husband who worked in international sales. He was tall, good looking with a dazzling white smile. He was seven years older than Aditi and earned an impressive salary and bonuses.

'Surely not!' said Kangana. 'How could he, you are just so damned beautiful.'

'I'm sure he is. Yesterday before he left on another jaunt the window cleaner came to collect his money. I knew I didn't have any cash as I hadn't been to the bank then I saw his wallet on the kitchen table. I opened it to take out money to pay the man and as I was withdrawing the money I saw a piece of foil sticking out of his credit card pocket. When I pulled it out I saw it was a condom and as you both know I can't have children so there only is one explanation.'

'Oh dear,' gasped Kangana.

'You need to find a man to take care of your needs when he's away.'smiled Priyanka.

'Oh yeah, who's going to go for a flat chested, middle aged school teacher?' she asked.

'You are not flat chested!' exclaimed Kangana.

'Oh I am.' Aditi replied. 'Look at you two. C cup Kangana? And you must be DD Priyanka. How can I pull a man with my B's?'

'Let me show you.' said Priyanka. 'Vicky? Vicky could you pop here a second please?'

Vicky walked apprehensively to where the three older ladies were sitting.

'Thank you Vicky Now as a man, or at least the nearest we have in here tonight, would you say that Aditi is attractive?'

Vicky was a bit startled with the question and looked down at where Aditi was seated.

'Er..ye..yeah. Hello Miss. All the boys in school thought you were gorgeous. I mean, they still do, Miss.'

'Thank you Vicky That will be all.' said Priyanka dismissing him. 'See if a nineteen year old thinks you're gorgeous then let me tell you that you are!'

Aditi laughed and said that had cheered her up as she refilled their glasses.

'When's Nick back?' asked Priyanka.

'Not until Sunday,' replied Aditi.

'Well, why don't you pop over on Saturday night and I'll cook us some supper.'

'It's a deal! Said Aditi. 'I'll bring a bottle of wine. No, wait. I'll bring two bottles,' she laughed.

'Oh my goodness!' exclaimed Aditi as she walked into Priyanka's kitchen on Saturday night. 'That smells delicious.'

 

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'Just a little coq au vin I've knocked up. Here, let me take those bottles and put them in the fridge. I've already one open so I'll just get you a a glass. Go and sit in the lounge and we'll have a drink. Dinner won't be ready for another thirty minutes.

They chatted mainly about Aditi's husband.

'Are you going to confront him?' asked Priyanka.

Aditi said she wasn't sure what to do.

'You need revenge,' suggested Priyanka.

'Oh and how do I go about that?' laughed Aditi.

'Let's go and eat and I'll tell you how.'

Over dinner Priyanka told Aditi about her and Kangana's dalliances with Vicky Aditi looked aghast as her neighbour recounted her story.

'So you see, Aditi, Kangana is tied up with her new man and Vicky is exceptionally discreet. It would be perfect.'

'But what if he doesn't fancy me?' asked Aditi.

'Oh Aditi,' groaned Priyanka. 'Vicky is a nineteen year old boy. He fancies everything!'

Aditi laughed.

'When was the last time you had your garden overhauled?' asked Priyanka.

'I suppose it's not been done since old one retired.' replied Aditi.

'When is Nick next going away?'

'He leaves next Saturday. I think he's going just after lunch.'

'OK, this is how to play it. I'll get Vicky to call you on Saturday morning about coming to give you a price to sort your garden out. Get him to call round on Sunday as it's his day off. Wear something revealing, a short skirt and sexy blouse. Tease him and if he tries to hide the bulge in his shorts you can seduce him when he starts to work for you.'

'Do you think I can pull it off?' asked Aditi. 'It would be good to have some young hard cock, I must admit!'

Early the following week Priyanka rang Vicky and asked if he could pop in on Thursday. Vicky said he should be finished sometime after lunch and he could go over about four o'clock. That was agreed and a nervous Vicky knocked on the kitchen door at the allotted time.

'Ah Vicky, so nice to see you. Would you follow me please?'

Vicky followed in trepidation as he climbed the stairs behind her.

She was dressed in her trade mark leather skirt and a cream silk blouse.

Vicky groaned inwardly when he saw two silk scarves tied to the top corners of her bed.

'Come on. You know what to do. Strip!'

When he was naked he was ordered up on the bed on his back and his wrists were secured.

'I shan't be a minute,' said Priyanka as she walked into her en-suite bathroom.

Vicky wondered what she had plKareenad for him. He hoped it wasn't the strap on again.

When she walked back into the bedroom he was astounded by what she was wearing. A tight shiny black latex corset, latex hold up stockings and a latex choker around her throat with shiny black latex opera gloves on her arms. Vicky's cock was soon hard and throbbing as she stood by the side of the bed.

'How do you like my new outfit Vicky? It's a lot lighter and softer than leather. It feels like a second skin.'

Vicky stared at her, savouring her mature body clad in the tight shiny material, her breasts free and her long legs covered by the shiny latex stockings.

Priyanka reached into the top drawer of her bedside cabinet and took out a tube of lube and a long, slim silver cylinder like toy. She poured some of the gel on the silver tube and began to coat it.

'Wha...what is that?'

'It's an anal vibrator Vicky and I'm sure you're going to love it in that tight little hole of yours.'

Vicky groaned as she slowly pushed the vibrator home. When she switched it on he gasped.

'I thought you might like it.' Priyanka said as she climbed up on the bed and straddled his stomach.

The vibrator hummed away, teasing his prostate and causing Vicky to moan.

Priyanka shifted her body down slightly so that the crack of her arse was snug against his throbbing cock.

'Here Vicky, why don't you suck on my nipple?' she offered as she leaned forward to feed him her breast. As she did her bottom was lodged around his erection. As Vicky greedily sucked her hard nipple she moved her bum up and down his length eliciting moans from the young man.

It wasn't long before she heard him grunt and felt the hot splashes of cum on the small of her back. She allowed it to drip down to her arse before reaching back to find Vicky's cock still hard.

She immediately fed it into her slick pussy and began to ride him.

Priyanka had two enormous orgasms before Vicky cried out and blasted his cum into her grasping cunt.

After they had showered they sat at the kitchen table with a hot drink.

'I need you to do something for me. I want you to ring Aditi on Saturday morning with a view to going over on Sunday to give her a price for doing some work on her garden. Do you understand? Do not ring her before Saturday morning.'

Vicky told her he understood and put Aditi's number in his phone.

On Saturday the phone rang and Aditi answered it as her husband was getting ready to drive to the airport.

'Oh hi Vicky Tomorrow? Yes that will be great.' They agreed a time and she put the phone down.

'Who the hell is Vicky?' asked Nick as he entered the living room.

' Vicky Vicky the gardener. You've seen his van around the village.' replied his wife.

'What do you need a gardener for. Are you going to be doing a Lady while I'm away?'

'If only he knew!' she thought.

'Have you seen the state of our garden? Priyanka had him over to tend to hers and he's done a great job. She highly recommends him.'

'How much is it going to cost?' he asked.

'I don't know. That's why he's coming over tomorrow. He'll give us a price when he sees what needs to be done so stop complaining. You're never here to do it and it isn't like we can't afford it!'

The front door bell rang at exactly eleven o'clock the next morning.

Aditi looked at herself in the hall mirror and decided she'd chosen well. She was wearing a tight black mini skirt, black stockings held up by a black silk suspender belt, a black silk thong and her black four inch heels which made her legs look even longer. On top she wore a red satin blouse without a bra. Her excited nipples were already taut and pushing at the materiel.

'Do come in Vicky Let's go through to the garden.'

Vicky thought she must be going out for lunch with the way she was dressed never suspecting it was for his benefit.

They chatted about what needed done then she led him into the lounge for him to tell her how much it was going to cost and sat beside him on the sofa.

Vicky said it would probably take about three days in total and gave her a price which she readily accepted.

'So how are you Vicky?'

Vicky said he was fine and complemented her on her tasteful furnishings.

'Well you have certainly grown up,' she said as she crossed her legs allowing her skirt to ride up her thighs so her stocking tops could be seen.

Vicky squirmed in his seat as he felt his cock start to thicken.

'You are such a strong boy now. Not the little fourteen year old that used to sit at the front of my class.'

As she said that she squeezed his upper arms.

'You were such a good boy in those days. Are you still a good boy now Vicky? Or are you a naughty boy? She asked running her hand over his chest.

She had noticed the stirrings in his crotch and decided to go for it. Vicky was frozen to the spot on the sofa as her hand moved down over his stomach.

'Mmmm, so taut!'

Her hand carried on moving down until it came to his hands which were clasped around his now hard cock. She took hold of his wrists and pulled his hands away.

'What are you hiding under there? Oh Vicky, how you've grown. Did I cause that?'

Vicky just stared at his crotch and saw the tent in his shorts.

Aditi began to undo the button at the top of his shorts.

'Mi...Miss please. You can't. Oh shit! Sorry Miss.' he groaned as he felt his zipper being tugged down.

'Oh Vicky, it's lovely. So big and so hard,' she said as she took hold of it in one hand while her other dragged down his shorts to his ankles.

'But Miss, we can't. You shouldn't. What about Nick?'

'Oh don't worry about him, he's away screwing everything that moves on the Continent.'

Suddenly she stood up and unzipped her skirt letting it fall by her feet. Then she peeled of her blouse before shimmering out of her shiny black silk thong.

'Well Vicky what do you think of your teacher now?' she asked as she stood in front of him in her black stockings and suspenders along with her shiny black heels.

Vicky just stared. He'd always dreamed of seeing her like that as he glared at her perfectly manicured haired pussy and firm breasts.

He cock twitched and oozed pre cum.

Aditi climbed up onto this thighs and took hold of his throbbing tool before lifting slightly to rub the head of his cock between her soaking wet pussy lips.

'Oh God, Miss!' cried Vicky as she slowly sunk down on his meaty prick.

'Oh Vicky!' exclaimed Aditi.

'I've just had a small orgasm and I haven't even started to fuck him yet,' she thought to herself.

She began to screw him. Rising and falling on his cock.

'I want this Vicky I want your sweaty body on mine when you finish work every day. I want you to take me to bed and fuck my brains out. I want you to take me in all positions. Like this, on my back and on my hands and knees. I even want you to bend me over the sofa and slide this big, hard cock into my hot, tight arsehole and fill me with your pearly seed.'

As she was saying it she could feel her orgasm approaching. She bent forward to kiss Vicky and as she slipped her tongue into his mouth he groaned and came hard which set off Aditi's own climax.

'Shit!' thought Aditi. 'That wasn't in the plan but I so needed it.'

Later that day Aditi was preparing a light lunch for herself when her doorbell rang. Expecting it to be Priyanka she was surprised to find two police officers standing at her door.

'Aditis? Mrs Nick?' the male officer asked.

Aditi confirmed that she was indeed Aditis.

'May we come in?' the female officer asked.

'Yes. Please come in. What's this all about?' she asked as she led them into her lounge where just over an hour ago she'd seduced Vicky.

' I think you'll need to sit down Aditis. I'm afraid we have some bad news.' said the policewoman.

Aditi sat on the sofa but the officers remained standing.

'I'm afraid your husband was found dead this afternoon in his hotel room. Unfortunately we don't have any more information but Inspector Kaufman from the Police Station in Pune will call you shortly with more details.'

'Do you have anyone who can be with you?' asked the female officer as she saw Aditi was in shock at hearing the news.

'Yes, Er...yes. My friend Priyanka lives next door.'

The policewoman excused herself and quickly came back with Priyanka in tow.

The police officers offered their condolences and left.

Aditi immediately broke down in tears.

'Oh God Priyanka. What have I done?'

'Nothing darling. You haven't done anything. I'm sure we'll get to the bottom of this.' replied her friend.

'Bu..but you don't realise. I...I fucked Vicky I fucked him as my husband lay dead in a Pune hotel room. I'll never forgive myself!'

Just then the phone rang and Aditi answered.

'Yes.'

'He what?''

'When?'

'Do you know who?'

The Inspector carried on explaining what they had discovered.

'Okay, thanks for telling me!' then she put the phone down.

She walked back to the sofa and sat down beside Priyanka in a daze.

Priyanka didn't say anything but waited for Aditi to tell her when she was ready.

'That was the Inspector from Pune. He said he was sorry for not phoning me earlier but he had to carry out some investigations and wait for the doctor to confirm the cause of death.'

Priyanka reached out and took hold of Aditi's hand.

'He died of a heart attack.'

'Oh I'm so sorry.' said Priyanka.

'But that's not the best bit!' Aditi's voice became harder.

 

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'The maid couldn't get into his room this morning as he'd not taken the 'Do Not Disturb' notice off the outside door handle. It was only when she went back after finishing all the other rooms to find that she still couldn't get in. She called for the manager who had his master key and it was when they found Nick naked lying on his back on the bed that they decided to call the police. Apparently they found him still wearing a used condom on his penis that was lying limp on his thigh.'

Again the phone rang.

'Oh hello Inspector.'

'Right.'

'I see.'

'Thanks for telling me. Bye!'

'Apparently Nick had picked up a girl in the hotel bar and took her back to his room last night. The Inspector looked at the CCTV tape from inside the elevator and after confronting the bar staff they are sure she was a prostitute who frequently picked up men at the hotel.'

'Oh dear!' exclaimed Priyanka.

'Well I don't feel so bad about fucking Vicky now!' Aditi said sardonically.

'Let me go and find wine in your fridge and I'll bring us a couple of glasses then you can tell me all about it.' said Priyanka.

Aditi told Priyanka about how things got out of hand and rather than seducing Vicky she had actually fucked him instead.

'How did you know Vicky would be so easy to seduce?' asked Aditi.

Priyanka told her about the boys who she had taught piano to and how she had learned which boys craved an older woman.

'There is always something,' she told Aditi, 'With Vicky it was when he stared at my leather clothes. I knew he had either a leather fetish or he fantasised about being dominated. It was easy to drag him into our web of sexual fantasy. I must say it's been quite fun.'

'We'll have to make sure to keep him away from the Hall then,' giggled Aditi.

'Ah! The Lady of the Manor,' joked Priyanka. 'I forgot you were friends with Kareena. How did that come about?'

'Well she's on the Board of Governors at the school. They invited the Headmaster and his wife along with myself and Nick for dinner one evening and the two of us just got on. She used to invite me up for tea on a Sunday or drinks at the weekend when her husband, and Nick were away.'

'So what's this got to do with Vicky?'

'You must promise not to tell anyone!'

Priyanka nodded.

'We'd had a few too many drinks one afternoon when she asked if I'd ever been unfaithful. Well that shocked me so when I looked at the grin on her face I asked if she was having an affair. She just laughed and said she liked her lifestyle too much to have an affair but that didn't mean she had to go without sex. She said that since she had turned forty she was constantly randy and of course her husband being thirty years older he was no use to her in bed. She spent more time out on her horses trying to achieve orgasm on the saddle until one day while out her saddle had slipped because one of the stable boys hadn't fastened it properly. By the time she walked the horse back to the stables she was fuming. She found out it was Stephen who had fit it so she sent the other boy, Tony, away and really had a go at him. She was so mad she tore down his shorts and underwear, bent him over one of the stalls and used her riding crop on his pearly white arse. When it was a sufficient colour of red she stopped and let him up. She was surprised to see he had a huge erection. She wasn't as mad then so she decided to tease the boy by having him stand with his hands on his head as she ran the tip of the crop over the boy's cock and balls until he cried out and spurted all over the stable floor.'

'Oh my goodness,' said Priyanka.

'She told me that the next day she went back to the stables and sent Tony away on an errand. She asked Stephen how his bottom was and he told her it was still sore. She ordered him to drop his shorts and underwear so she could inspect it. After fondling his bum for a few minutes it had the desired effect and he sported another huge hard on. This time she pushed him onto his back in the stall and mounted him. She deliberately wore a sundress and no knickers.'

'Oh my God. So she screws her stable boys?'

'Only until they lose their youthful attraction then she passes them on to the Sanon's over at the next farm. Apparently they're not so fussy.'

'You mean Preity Sanon will screw anything?' laughed Priyanka.

'Oh it's worse than that. Bob Sanon is bisexual and she'd heard they would take a boy to bed and take turns fucking him!'

'Yes, I see why we must keep Vicky well away.' confirmed the older woman.

'When you dominate Vicky do you ever piss on him?' asked Aditi.

'Oh no. It's not really me!' exclaimed Priyanka. 'Why are you thinking of doing it?'

'It was just something that Kareena told me. She said that one day she was in the stables with young Tony and she had straddled his face while he ate her pussy and that when she came she peed in his mouth. She said the way he tried to get away, rubbing his face on her wet cunt prolonged her climax. I might try that on Vicky '

'You are a wicked woman Aditi but I like you!' giggled Priyanka.

On Tuesday Vicky knocked quietly on Priyanka's kitchen door. When he was let in he saw that she was naked underneath her a long black silk robe.

'Be a good boy and strip, we're going up stairs.'

Vicky know it was pointless to argue or even to ask what they were going to do so in less than a minute he was naked.

He followed her into one of her guest bedrooms and groaned as he saw two chains hanging from a beam in the bedroom ceiling about two feet apart. On the ends of the chains were a pair of leather cuffs.

'Face the bed and give me your right hand.'

Reluctantly he held his arm up to allow Priyanka to fasten the cuff to his wrist. She did the same to his other hand. He still managed to stand flat on his feet. Priyanka then pulled out from under the bed a three feet metal spreader bar for his ankles. He was now starting to get a little concerned as he couldn't move his hands or feet.

'M..Priyanka. What are you going to do?'

'Well Vicky, we're just going to play a little game.' she said before disappearing into the bathroom opposite.

When she came back she presented him with a little blue pill and a sip of water.

'Here.' she said popping the pill; into his mouth. 'You're going to need this today!'

'Just one more thing before I go and get ready,' she said as she went to her bedside drawer and brought out a tube of lube and one of her new toys.

'Wha...what's that?' asked Vicky He gasped as he felt the cool gel being pushed into his arse.

'It's called a butt plug. I think you'll like it.'

Vicky groaned as she carefully pushed it into his tight hole.

'Right, I'm off to get changed. What do you think of my new toy?' she asked just before pushing the base and turning on the vibrations.

'Oh fuck!' Vicky cried as the plug vibrated on his prostate and pre cum oozed from the end of his hardening cock.

Vicky gasped when she walked back in holding her two floggers. She was wearing a skintight shiny black latex catsuit that clung to every contour of her body. Her large erect nipples pushed out the shiny material and her cunt lips looked plump.

She placed the small flogger on the bed then walked behind him as she trailed the rubber tendrils over his shoulders, down his back and rested them on the cheeks of his arse.

She leaned into him and whispered seductively, 'I hear you've been a very naughty boy!'

Aarrgghh! Cried Vicky as she brought the flogger down on his arse.

'It looks like I need to gag you!' she said as she retrieved a bright red ball gag and fastened behind his head.

'That should muffle you a bit!' she said as she flogged his arse again and again.

She then concentrated on his thighs where the tendrils would wrap around them and catch on his balls.

Vicky was spouting gibberish as he tried to beg her to stop.

'You let Aditis fuck you!'

Another strike of his thighs before moving back to his bottom.

Vicky was constantly moaning and leaking copious amount of pre cum from his rampant tool.

Priyanka threw down the flogger and unfastened the ball gag.

'Please Priyanka. No more please!' begged Vicky as she stood in front of him.

She took hold of his rock hard cock and gently pushed the foreskin back to reveal a very wet purple head. She began to roll her finger around and over the shiny head making Vicky moan.

'Please Priyanka. Please. I need to cum!'

'Oh OK Vicky. Cum you will.' she said as she picked up the small flogger then brought it down on his cock head and balls in quick succession.

'Oh fuck yes! I'm.. Oh shit. I'm cumming!' he almost screamed as rope after rope of spunk splattered onto Priyanka's catsuit.

She left him hanging as she walked into the bathroom to clean off the cum from her suit.

She smiled to herself as she saw his cock was still erect. 'The little blue pill is working its magic,' she thought.

Priyanka knelt down and began to fondle his balls with one hand as with the other she slowly wanked him before taking his throbbing cock in her mouth.

Vicky was really moaning as she expertly began to fellate him.

'Time for round two of your punishment, young man.'

She went to her toy cupboard and took out her shiny black strap on, fastening it to her body.

'No please Priyanka. Not that again, please.'

'Oh dear. Do I have to gag you again?' she said as she pulled the spreader bar backwards to place his body in a better position to be able to fuck his arse.

Vicky fell silent but gasped when she removed the butt plug. Seconds later Priyanka had slid her cock home and was slowly fucking him.

'I'm going to fuck the cum right out of you, little boy!' she sneered.

She reached around to find his cock still hard and throbbing so she gently began to masturbate him as she fucked him. After a few minutes she stepped up both the fucking and the wanking.

'Aditis tells me she has plans for you. She'll be the one calling the shots when you next see her. She won't be as soft as Kangana. Oh no.

She even told me she wants to piss in your mouth!'

Just then Vicky gave a grunt and spewed his cum all over Priyanka's fingers.

'Hmmm, I think he liked that idea. I may have to pee on him myself.' she thought.

She helped him down from his bondage and led him over to the bed while she took off and washed her strap on. When she came back in the room Vicky was on his side and he watched her walk towards the him. He marveled at her swaying breasts in the tight shiny latex.

She laid down beside him and just hugged him for a few minutes with his face planted on her bosom. He could feel her hard nipple press against his cheek.

Priyanka was surprised when he turned his face and began to lick and suck the nub through the material. She automatically reached down to find his cock as hard as before.

'Lie back!' she ordered him then knelt up and searched between her legs before pulling a strip of Velcro apart to allow her suit to open up at her pussy.

Straddling Vicky and sliding down on his hot cock she said, 'I think that pill is working. I should get a long satisfying ride out of you.'

And she did. It was only seconds after her third enormous orgasm that Vicky cried out that he was cumming as he fondled her large latex enclosed tits.

Priyanka kissed him hard, pushing her tongue into his mouth as she milked him with her tight cunt muscles.

It was a fortnight later that Aditi and Priyanka got together again and that was at Nick's funeral.

When all the guests had left only Priyanka remained helping Aditi to tidy up the house. It was a quiet affair so there wasn't too much work to do.

'Do you want me to stay and keep you company?' asked Priyanka.

'No, It's fine. I have a young man coming later.' she said with a smile.

Priyanka raised an eyebrow.

'Well I am a widow now!' laughed Aditi.

'So you are. Welcome to the club!' acknowledged Priyanka.

Aditi, the 35 year old local schoolteacher had just had frantic sex with Vicky Vicky who was nineteen and not only her gardener but an ex pupil of hers.

'Bloody hell Vicky, how do you keep going for so long?' asked Aditi as they laid sated beside each other on her large bed.

They had been fucking for almost an hour and Vicky had just cum for the second time and Aditi had lost count of the number of orgasms she'd had.

'Oh it's quite easy with a woman like you!' he said cheekily.

'I bet you say that to all your women but seriously why don't you meet a nice girl your own age rather than bother with me and Priyanka?'

'I..er, I prefer older woman. Not old but older than me.' he corrected himself. 'I find girls my age to be a bit vacant. They are always posing on Instagram, pouting and following Influencers. Anyhow I like you and it's different with Priyanka.'

He felt embarrassed talking about what he got up to with Priyanka although he guessed the two women talked.

'You are a kinky young boy aren't you Vicky?' Aditi teased deliberately using the term Priyanka for him.

Vicky blushed.

'Priyanka told me you wanted to pee in my mouth!' he said boldly.

'I may have mentioned it. Why, is it something that would turn you on?'

'Maybe!' giggled Vicky

 

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Over at the Hall Lady Kareena was riding her newly acquired stable boy, Toby, on the straw in one of the empty stalls.

Toby was eighteen years old, slim with floppy blonde hair and extremely kissable lips. Most of all, to Lady Kareena's delight, he looked a lot younger for his age and at five feet seven he could easily pass for fifteen or sixteen.

'Come on Toby, fuck me. Use your hips I'm almost there!'

Toby just laid with his eyes closed, not moving so Lady Kareena fucked him harder and harder until she cried out and came.

She got off Toby, pulled down her dress and went to angrily march out of the stables when she heard sobbing.

She looked back and could see Toby curled up in the fetal position, crying softly.

She bent over him and put a hand on his arm.

'Toby? What is it? What's wrong?' asked the older woman.

'I...I ca..I can't do this anymore!' he replied between sobs.

'Look clean yourself up, calm down and come up to the Hall in thirty minutes. I'll be in the sitting room.'

Toby nodded and Lady Kareena left to wash and change her dress.

Thirty minutes later Toby knocked on the sitting room door and when he was told to enter he went inside.

'Now Toby, tell me what is wrong!'

He told her about his father leaving before he was born, how his mother had drank herself to death by the time he was seven. He told her about the Care Homes he had been in and the sexual abuse he had to put up with by both the men and the women. Even at his last foster home when he thought he had finally found a proper home did the abuse start all over again.

'So you're telling me that you don't like sex because of your experiences?'

'N..no. Not at all. I just don't like impersonal sex. Sex where there is no love.' he replied timidly.

'Well, that is a shame Toby because I don't have a maternal bone in my body. When you say love do you mean that if you felt someone loved you then you would enjoy sex with them?'

Toby hesitated for a second and said a weak 'yes'.

'And does that extend to males as well as females?'

Toby gave her a weak nod.

'What do you intend to do then Toby?'

'I suppose I'll move back to Pune or maybe go to Mumbai to look for work and a place to live.' he replied.

'But you love animals, especially horses. That would be a shame!'

Suddenly she had an idea.

'Don't do anything until I get back. Carry on with your work!'

Bob and Preity Sanon were sitting in their farmhouse kitchen drinking tea when they heard a car pull into their farmyard. Preity looked out of the window to see Lady Kareena climbing out of her Range Rover.

'Darling, it's Kareena from the Hall. I wonder what she wants?'

Just then there was a knock on the door and Preity went to answer it.

'Kareena, so lovely to see you. This is a surprise.' she said as she air kissed her Ladyship. 'Please come on in, we'll go through to the lounge.'

'Hello Bob. You're looking as handsome as ever,' Kareena flirted.

Bob was indeed a good looking man. He was tall and slim with dark brown hair. He was forty eight years old, two years older than his wife.

At forty six Preity was an attractive woman, Five feet eight tall, chubby with large breasts and dark brown hair to her shoulders. She had high cheek bones, a dazzling smile and sparkling green eyes.

'I have a bit of a dilemma that I hope you can help me with and I think it will benefit you as well as me,' Kareena stated.

'Well, you'd better tell us what it is,' said Bob leading the way.

When they were comfortable and they all had a glass of wine Kareena told them about Toby. She explained how he was sexually abused by both men and women while he was in care and what happened in his foster home.

'How will this benefit us?' asked Bob.

'Toby has told me he would enjoy sex if he was in a loving and secure environment. I asked him if that included both men and women and he said that it did.'

'Interesting. You say he's very cute?' asked Preity.

'Oh yes! I had high hopes for him but my loss could be your gain if you treat him properly.'

Bob and Preity went quiet for a moment.

'I suppose it would be company for you when I'm away,' said Bob. 'It would be nice to have someone living in who could look after the horses and help milk the cows and such.'

Bob was a gentleman farmer. He was actually an Accountant and looked after many of the landowners. He would do their books and provide tax advice for those that needed it. He was very successful which meant he and Preity were relatively well off.

They had a couple of older experienced farm labourers that did most of the farm work but there would always be something for Toby to do.

'If you think it's a good idea then I'm happy for him to come and work here. He can stay in one of our spare bedrooms and we'll try and make him feel part of the family.' said Preity.

'I bet you will!' thought Kareena.

'When will he arrive?'

'He doesn't drive so I will bring him over late morning tomorrow of that's OK?'

It was agreed and Kareena drove back to the Hall working out how to sell it to Toby.

She needn't have worried as Toby took to it straight away so the next morning after he'd packed his bags and collected his wages they set off for him to meet Boob and Preity.

They both thought he was delightful and when Kareena had gone Bob showed him around the farm including the stables where their two horses were.

Toby instantly fell in love with the place especially his large bedroom with its huge double bed.

He would get up early and help milk the cows before having breakfast with the couple then he would muck out the stables and sort out the horses along with the tack.

Then he would pop into the kitchen for lunch before doing any other job that he was told to do.

He ate dinner with them and even spent evenings watching television with them. He couldn't have been happier, especially when Preity gave him hugs and told him how glad they had him. Even Bob would give him hugs from time to time which made Toby feel secure.

This went on for a week until one morning Toby was sitting at the kitchen table eating his breakfast looking away from the sink where Preity was drying up and talking to her husband who was standing closely facing her,

Bob was dressed in his suit as he had an early morning appointment and Preity naked except for a long cream silk dressing gown.

Ostensibly they were just making small talk about what they intended to do that day but Toby couldn't see that Bob was stroking his wife's nipples while Preity rubbed her husband's cock through his suit trousers with her manicured fingernail causing him to be erect and tenting his slacks.

'I'd better go,' stated Bob. 'It's a good hour's drive to Tom's place. He gave his wife a kiss and a conspiratorial smile.

He stopped at where Toby had just finished his breakfast and leaned in to say goodbye and ruffle the lads hair. As he did so his hard cock dug into Toby's arm. Toby turned his head to see Bob sporting a hard on. It was inches from his face.

'Right! See you all later.' said Bob as he left for work.

Toby just sat at the table until he heard Preity ask him if he was finished with his plate.

Toby rose to place it beside the sink when Preity dropped the spoon she'd been drying.

'Could you get that for me Darling?'

Toby squatted down to retrieve the spoon when Preity straddled his body with a leg on either side of his head.

'What do you think of my new shoes Toby?'

Toby stared at the cream four inch high heels. He hadn't noticed them when he first came in for breakfast and in fact he hadn't noticed Preity was naked under her robe.

The..they're very nice.' he replied timidly, not knowing where it was going.

'Do you think so darling? Then why don't you kiss them for me?'

Toby slowly bent down, put his lips to the shoes and kissed the tip.

'Now the other one!'

He did the same to the other foot.

He was about to stand up when Preity put her hand on his head.

'Do you think I have nice legs?' she asked.

Toby croaked a 'yes'.

'Then why don't you kiss them? Start at my ankles. then you can move to the inside of my right knee.'

Toby tentatively kissed her gently as directed.

'I thought you said I had nice legs. You do don't you? So why did you just give them a peck. I want you to really kiss them.'

'Ye..yes ma'am. I'm sorry I will.'

'Ma'am? That's a bit formal isn't it darling? Or did you mean Mum? Or even Mummy. Is that it? Do you want me to be your Mummy? Well if you do you'd better kiss Mummy's legs better than that!'

Toby sank to his knees and kissed harder this time.

'That was nice. Now why don't you try a little higher this time?' she said as she parted her gown to give him easier access to her legs.

Toby moved to mid thigh and kissed the soft flesh.

'Now the other side, the inside this time!/

Toby could smell Preity's arousal which made his cock grow hard.

'A little higher darling,'' she said as she undid her belt causing the gown to open all the way up.

He was now inches from her freshly shaved pussy that glistened with her juices.

Preity couldn't wait any longer so she grabbed his hair and pulled his mouth onto her juicy cunt.

'You know what to do. Make Mummy happy. Make Mummy cum.'

Toby certainly knew what to do thanks to Lady Kareena and set about pleasuring his new 'Mummy'.

When he began to lick and suck Preity's clit she knew she was close.

'That's it. Just there. Bite it. Oh yes!' then with a guttural groan she came squirting her juices over his fave.

'Open your mouth and drink it Toby. Taste what you made me do!'

Finally she let go of his hair and helped him to his feet before dragging him to the kitchen table where she forced him backwards over it and began to push down his jeans and underwear.

'Wha...what are you doing?' he asked.

'I'm returning the complement,' she told him then sank her mouth over his thick and throbbing seven inch cock.

Toby moaned in pleasure as the older woman's lips went up and down on him.

It wasn't long before he could feel the stirrings in his balls and shouted out a warning. Preity still continued to fellate him until he burst and his cum flew out into her mouth. Preity swallowed it all and kept on sucking to she was sure he was fully spent.

'Come with me.' she said as she took him into the living room with his jeans still around his ankles.

She pulled him down onto the sofa and hugged him forcing his head onto her large chest.

'Oh Toby, that was better than I imagined it would be. Please say you liked it.'

She could feel his head nodding in agreement and she smiled.

Preity did most of the talking over the next fifteen minutes while she stroked his chest. She then unbuttoned his checked shirt so she could play with his nipples.

Toby just moaned and pushed his face deeper into her cleavage.

Preity saw that he was fully erect again and decided to tease him more.

'Oh darling did Mummy do that to you?' she said taking hold of his cock and began gently masturbating him.

She pulled his head away from her cleavage and opened her robe wide so her breasts were free. Toby could see her very erect nipples.

'Come on baby. Suck on Mummy's nipples.'

Toby was once again in sexual heaven as his cock was being wanked while he sucked on such a large teat.

Preity could hear Toby's breathing become shorter and his cock became thicker so she pulled his head off her breast and forced her lips onto his.

'Cum for Mummy darling,' she said as she thrust her tongue into his mouth. He groaned long and hard and spurted onto his chest.

When his breathing had calmed down she got up to fetch him a warm wet cloth and a towel where she cleaned him up.

'I think we're going to have a lovely time, All three of us!' she said as she gently kissed him on the cheek.

The rest of the day went on as normal and nothing was said when Bob returned home or even at dinner.

When they were in bed Preity relayed her morning to her husband. Bob was so turned on that he immediately climbed between his wife's legs and fucked her hard and fast until they both had glorious orgasms.

It was a warm sunny day a couple of days later and they both noticed Toby was wearing shorts and a t-shirt to work in. Bob decided he would go and see how Toby was getting on in the stables.

He'd just finished mucking out and had laid fresh straw down when he was surprised to see Bob walk in.

They chatted for a few minutes about what else Toby needed to do when he asked Toby to stand in front of him.

'You're doing a really good job here Toby and both myself and my wife really appreciate you.'

Toby blushed.

'But there is something else that needs a bit of appreciation!' Bob said as he pushed the boy by his shoulders so he was kneeling before him.

Toby stared as Bob unzipped his flies, undid the button on his jeans before they fell around his ankles with his half erect cock swinging before the boy's eyes.

Bob placed a hand behind Toby's head and gently guided it to his crotch. Toby automatically opened his mouth and took the growing cock between his lips. Holding onto Bobs thighs he put everything he had into giving his boss the most perfect blow job. Bob was soon groaning and without any warning he had unloaded several powerful jets of cum into the boy's mouth which was expertly swallowed.

Bob helped Toby to his feet then spun him around whilst pushing down the boy's shorts and underwear before taking Toby's cock in his right hand and masturbating him.

It was Toby's turn to moan.

'Here, suck on this!' demanded Bob as he offered Toby the middle finger of his left hand. Toby sucked on it like it was a cock before Bob withdrew it and then slid it straight into the boy's arse.

'I bet you wish it was my cock fucking your little young arse and not my finger, don't you?'

Toby groaned and came hard on the older man's hand.

'Hello!' purred Priyanka down the phone to Vicky Vicky gulped and said hello back to her who was starting to control him.

'Vicky, can you pop over to see me after lunch on Sunday? I know it's your day off but I promise to make it up to you. I have a new toy that I'd love you to see.'

Vicky knew that he dare not say no so he agreed a time and said he would be there.

Back at the farm all three sat down for dinner with Bob and Preity sharing small talk and Toby only answering when asked a question.

After dinner they went into the lounge to watch a film on the television. Again Toby seemed a little subdued.

When the film ended Toby announced he was tired and said he was going to bed.

'Do you think he's okay?' asked Preity.

'He did seem a little quiet,' replied Bob.

'I'll just go and check on him.' she told him.

Toby was naked and lying on his back stroking his cock and thinking about what had happened to him over the last few days. He'd not felt so turned on in all of his young life.

Suddenly there was a knock on his bedroom door and he had just enough time to pull the duvet over his rampant cock when Preity walked in.

'You were very quiet tonight. Is everything okay?' she said looking at the boy then noticing a bulge in the duvet.

Toby stared at the statuesque older woman looking down at him. She was wearing a yellow wrap around silk dress with yellow heels and Toby's cock grew even harder.

Preity sat down on the side of the bed facing the boy.

'I thought I would just check in on you and kiss you goodnight.' she said as she leaned over him placing her right hand onto the duvet deliberately where she thought his cock would be.

As she gently kissed him on his lips she could feel his hard cock under her fingers and gave it a squeeze.

Toby groaned into her mouth as she did so.

'Maybe I should kiss something else goodnight too!' she said with a wicked grin as she slowly dragged the cover from his naked body.

'Oh Toby, I do love your cock,' she told him as she leaned in further and took it into her mouth. Slowly wanking him with her hand she continued to fellate him.

Toby was moaning hard by now and she knew he was close so with her free hand she sought out his nipple and squeezed.

The pain and pleasure sent a message to his brain then back to his balls.

With an almighty groan he exploded. Preity swallowed the lot then casually pulled the duvet back up and kissed him sweetly on his cheek.

'Sleep well little one!' she said as she left his room.

On Sunday Vicky was driving over to Priyanka house in a state of trepidation. He guessed that her new toy would somehow inflict pain for him and pleasure for her so he wasn't shocked to see her open the door wearing her long silk robe loosely over her shiny black latex corset and her shiny black latex stockings. She was wearing make up and Vicky couldn't help but get hard.

'Follow me!' she ordered as she took him into her play room. Nothing looked any different so when he was ordered to undress and lie back on the bed he complied.

He was then secured to the bed by his wrists but this time he wasn't spreadeagled as his ankles were tied together and then fastened to the base of the bed.

'Well at least it's not another strap-on,' he thought to himself.

Priyanka removed her robe then began to stroke Vicky's cock to full hardness, When she was happy he was at full mast she went to the corner of her room and pulled a small table up to the side of the bed.

'Er...what's going on Priyanka? What are you going to do to me?'

'Oh don't worry Vicky. You'll love it so much you'll crave it more and more.'

She then went back to the corner and brought over a square box with lights and leads attached to it and what looked like a large test tube connected to it.

'Please Priyanka, what is that?'

'That is Male Milking Machine and it is going to drain you of your semen. Today though I will take it easy on you.'

Priyanka set it all up, lubed up Vicky's cock and slipped the glass suction part over it. The device had a membrane inside the tube that could alter the intensity of the milking which would be controlled remotely by Priyanka.

She set the drive to Edge and stood back to watch the effect of Vicky

Soon he was moaning and trying to lift his hips to get some purchase on the device.

Priyanka then thought it was time for her to get some pleasure so she mounted his face then demanded he ate her wet and eager pussy.

The milking was relentless as he licked Priyanka to her first orgasm then as she was approaching her second Vicky started to plead for his release.

'Make me cum again and I'll think about it!' she demanded.

Vicky licked and sucked and nipped her prominent clitoris until she cried out and came.

She then climbed off his face and reached for the remote. Standing by the side of the bed she increased the severity of the machine and watched transfixed as Vicky moaned and groaned until he squealed as his cum flew out and filled the tube.

She then turned the device back down to Edge.

'So what do you think of our new toy Vicky?'

Vicky was still out of breath but managed to gasp that he thought it was incredible between moans as the contraption continued to work on him.

 

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'Round two!' she stated as she climbed back up on the bed and straddled his face.

This time she had three orgasms before Vicky started to plead that he needed to cum.

Again Priyanka climbed off the bed but instead of turning the machine up she undid the restraints on his arms and legs and removed the milker.

She then laid down on the bed with her legs wide apart and invited Vicky to fuck her.

He was so fueled by lust he entered her in one quick thrust and went on to fuck her for over half an hour giving her one more almighty orgasm before he cried out and came hard inside her.

Life for Toby on the farm was starting to take shape. He would get up early to feed the cows before breakfast then afterwards he would see to the horses. Sometimes in the afternoon he would help one of the other farmhands move the sheep to another field but always after dinner when he went to bed he would receive a goodnight kiss and a blow job from Preity.

One night when Toby was tucked up in bed waiting for Preity to attend to him with his cock hard and throbbing his door opened and in walked Preity wearing a sexy see through black nightgown. He was surprised to see Bob follow her into the room.

'We thought we'd both come and say goodnight,' she said as she leaned in to kiss him full on the mouth. He then felt the bedclothes being pulled off him.

He groaned into Preity's mouth as he felt Bob's lips around his cock and soon he was being deep-throated as Preity thrust her tongue deep into his mouth and brought his hand up to her breast.

Toby gasped that he was cumming before pumping his seed into Bob's eager mouth.

Vicky had finished his work and had just come out of the shower and into Aditi's bedroom to find her waiting naked by the side of the bed. He could see a huge fluffy towel that covered the top half of the bed where he or Aditi would normally have laid.

'You first darling. I have a little surprise for you.' she giggled nervously.

He climbed up and laid on his back before he was joined by Aditi who straddled his head, her moist pussy seeking out his mouth.

'Eat me darling!'

Vicky having had so much practice over the past few months expertly had Aditi on the edge of her orgasm.

'Oh fuck, I'm cumming. Open your mouth!'

Her orgasm overtook her and her juices flowed into Vicky's mouth.

'Oh shit!' she exclaimed as instead of just letting a little bit of piss enter his mouth she couldn't hold it and she gushed her golden shower all over Vicky's young face.

She was surprised to see his mouth was open even wider and he was swallowing as much of the amber liquid as he could before gulping it down.

When finally the dribbling ceased she ran off to the bathroom shouting, 'Sorry, sorry, sorry!'

She was still apologizing when she came back holding a warm damp cloth and a dry hand towel.

She stopped dead when she reached the bed and saw that Vicky had a huge grin on his face.

'Wow Miss, that was fantastic. I've always fantasized about doing that.'

'Really? I thought you might be disgusted. I just lost control.'

She looked down to see his cock was as hard as she'd ever seen it so after wiping down his face and neck she straddled him and they fucked until they were both satisfied.

Toby was stunned to learn it was Bob's birthday when he came in for his breakfast and told Bob he didn't know but wished him Happy Birthday.

Bob thanked him but told him not to worry. 'Preity is cooking something special for our dinner tonight and you can help her in the kitchen this afternoon.'

That afternoon Preity and Toby were working together. Preity took every opportunity to rub against Toby and even stroked his cock through his shorts when they passed in the kitchen.

The meal that evening was a success and when Bob thanked them both he retired to the lounge. Toby went to follow him.

'Oh no you don't, young man. I need you to help me tidy up, clear the table and dry the pots and pans.'

It was after ten o'clock when they had finished so Toby said he would go to bed after he'd wished goodnight to Bob then made his way upstairs.

He was already naked in bed and waiting for his nightly ritual when a naked Preity walked into his room.

'Come with me Toby.' was all she said as she held out her hand. She took Toby into her bedroom and ordered Toby to climb into bed. Toby hesitated but with a withering look from Preity he did as he was told.

Preity got in beside him and turned on her side making Toby do the same so they faced each other.

Toby stared at the older woman's bare breasts with their huge erect nipples.

'You can play with them!'

Toby reached out and took one in his fingers and toyed with it while Preity slowly stroked his hard cock.

She leaned in to kiss him when they heard the bedroom door open.

'Don't stop!' she whispered.

Toby could hear Bob undressing then climb into bed behind him.

Toby moaned as Bob began to kiss his neck while also playing with his nipples. Toby could feel Bob's hard cock press into the top of his thighs.

Preity was still stroking Toby's cock ever so slowly but now she was looking into his eyes.

'Do you like this?' she asked. Toby could only nod, scared to speak in case he broke the spell.

Toby gasped when he felt cool lube being pushed onto his ring then Bob's finger rimming his hole.

He groaned when Bob slipped his middle finger into his arse then bit his lip as Bob entered him with two.

'Ok darling?' asked Preity. Again Toby could only nod yes.

'Uuuggghhh!' he cried as Bob forced the head of his cock past Toby's sphincter.

Bob pushed his cock all the way in until his balls were resting on Toby's thighs.

'Is he in you?' asked Preity still stroking him. Toby bit his bottom lip and nodded.

'Good. He's going to fuck you now! A birthday fuck' she smiled.

Bob began to saw in and out of the boy while his wife continued to wank his cock.

The harder Bob fucked Toby the faster Preity masturbated him.

She could tell by Bob's breathing that he wasn't far off so she increased her pace on Toby's cock.

'Are you going to cum? Preity asked him.

Again Toby nodded his head as he continued to moan as Bob fucked him.

'Cum on my tits! Cum on Mummy's breasts.'

Toby let out a startled cry as Bob blasted his cum into the boy's arse then Toby came hard, his cum splashing Preity's tits.

'Good boy. Good boy!' she kept repeating until his source had dried up.

Preity pushed Toby by his shoulders down under the covers and then pulled him over to her so his head was between her spread legs. He didn't need to be told what to do as he moved his face between her thighs. Soon Preity was moaning then with a scream Toby brought her to a massive climax.

He slipped out the bottom of the bed and with a huge smile on his lips he made his way to his own bedroom.

One morning at breakfast Preity announced she was going shopping.

'Buying something nice?' asked her husband.

'You'll just have to wait and see!' she replied.

The weather over the next ten days was superb so Bob and Toby along with the other farmhands got a lot of work done.

'Can you spare Toby today darling?' asked Preity one breakfast time.

'Yes, I suppose so why?' Bob replied.

'I have to go back to city to collect what I ordered and I would like a nice strong young man to carry my parcels.' she said smiling at Toby who blushed.

They parked up in a side street near the shop then walked a few minutes until they came to a small discreet lingerie shop. The shop was called Mrs Smith's.

The bell sounded as they walked through the door and a very glamorous mature lady came out from behind the old dark wooden counter.

Toby thought she was very attractive and also very elegant. He reckoned she would be in her early fifties. She was wearing a well fitted black dress on her slim but curvy body with black seamed stockings and three inch shiny black shoes. Her blonde hair was worn long and straight to her shoulders.

'Mrs Sanon!' she greeted Preity.

'Mrs Smith!' Preity replied.

'And just who is this delightful young man you have brought with you?'

'This is Toby and he is such a good little boy!'

Toby thought the conversation was a little weird until both women broke down in fits of giggles.

'Sorry Toby. I should have said, Mrs Smith is actually my sister, Huma.'

'Hello darling.' she said as she walked up to him and hugged him tightly.

As she was as tall as Toby he could feel her breasts push into his chest and he was overcome by her perfume. His cock started to twitch.

'Well have you finished it?' asked Preity.

Huma nodded, locked the shop door and turned the sign over to 'closed' before leading them through a rear door into a large room that was the shop's dressing room. It was expensively decorated with a small changing cubicle and a huge brown leather sofa for guests to use whilst waiting.

'It's already in there hanging up for you to try on!' Huma told her sister as she led Toby to the sofa where she told him to sit. She sat down beside him and began to recount to Toby how she was in Gloucester running her own business.

She had been a seamstress and designer for a high end fashion house and had thoughts about going on her own but her husband always held her back.

When he was unfortunately killed in a road accident the insurance money was enough for her to realise her dreams.

'I have a very select list of clients you see darling,' she told Toby as her hand on his thigh was rubbing and making its way towards his crotch. He had to stifle a moan as her little finger caressed his balls.

Just then the curtain was drawn back and out stepped Preity. Toby just gasped.

She was wearing a tight fitted cream satin corset that stopped just before her breasts that hung free with her nipples erect. It held up a pair of cream silk stockings and her cream four inch heels. She also had on a tight pair of cream silk panties.

'Oh, doesn't my sister look adorable Toby?'

Toby just stared and nodded yes.

'Do you want me to wrap it darling?'

Preity said she would wear it home and slipped back into the cubicle to put her dress back on.

'Who's going to be a lucky boy?' she said as she squeezed his cock through his shorts.

After Preity had **censored**, Huma asked if she had any other shopping to do.

'I've got to pop into the supermarket to pick up some groceries but that's about all.' Preity told her.

'just about three miles along the main road. Why don't you shoot down there and leave Toby to keep me company while you're gone. Shouldn't take you more than half an hour!'

Preity looked at her sister and rolled her eyes unseen by Toby.

As Huma was letting her out of the shop Preity whispered to her sister, 'leave some for me, won't you?'

Toby wondered why Mrs Smith had again locked the door but when she led him by the hand back into the dressing room it started to dawn on him.

Huma sat in the middle of the sofa.

'Toby, I would like you to strip for me!'

Toby looked at the sexy older woman and as it was his employer's sister he obliged her by removing all his clothing.

Huma licked her lips when she saw his hard throbbing cock flat against his stomach.

She hitched her dress up to around her waist and Toby could see her nicely trimmed pussy framed by her black suspender belt holding up her black seamed stockings.

'Come and kneel down before me darling. I need you to warm me up before you fuck me.'

He wasted no time dropping to his knees and forcing his face between her thighs. Soon Huma was moaning and squirming as Toby brought her to climax by feasting on her prominent clitoris.

'Oh God, dear boy you are making me come!'

She gasped out and her juices soaked Toby's face and shoulders.

'Come on. Give me that beautiful young cock darling.' she said as she laid back on the sofa with her legs wide apart, inviting Toby to fuck her.

He knew he wouldn't last long but hoped he could bring Huma to another orgasm as he easily slid into her slick pussy.

The older woman wrapped her stocking clad legs around him then she grabbed his taut butt cheeks as she urged him to fuck her hard.

Luckily they both came together with Toby firing his cum into her tight grasping cunt and Huma soaking his thighs with her juices.

'If you go through that door at the back there is a bathroom where you can wash up and get changed back into your clothes.'

When Preity arrived back they were sitting in the front of the shop, its door unlocked and the sigh turned to open, drinking a glass of white wine.

Back home they both went upstairs to their bedrooms when Preity stopped Toby.

'Where do you think you're going?

'I.. er was going to get changed for work.'

'Oh there will be plenty of time for that. You have some work to finish here!'

As she said that she took Toby by the hand and dragged him into her bedroom.

She shimmied out of her dress so she was standing in front of the boy in her new cream satin corset, silk stockings and cream heels.

'Be a good boy and peel my panties down for me!'

Toby dragged the tight cream knickers down over her thighs, down her long legs and finally over her shoes. Preity then climbed on the bed and laid back.

'Get naked lover and come and join me.'

She was happy to see Toby was erect.

'Down you go darling boy. I want to cum before you fuck me!'

Toby soon brought the Preity to a screaming orgasm before he mounted her and fucked her through two more before he himself exploded.

Vicky knocked on Priyanka kitchen door at the allotted time and marvelled at the tight red satin blouse she was wearing, tucked into a knee length shiny black leather skirt. He could see she was wearing stockings by the seams on the back when she turned to lead him up the stairs. Her heels click clacked in front of him but his eyes were fixated solidly on her swaying arse covered in tight black shiny leather. He was hard before they reached the bedroom.

Soon he was naked and tied to the bed similar to the way he was the was last time he was there although this time he was tied with his back to the headboard, lying back against two huge pillows so he was sitting up rather than lying down.

His arms were tied to the top of the headboard and Priyanka had tied a length of silk rope around his chest and his stomach.

His ankles were tied together and then secured to the base of the bed.

'Do you know how much this rope costs?' she cackled when she had him fully restrained.

He hoped she would use the Male Milking Machine on him again.

Priyanka went into a cupboard and brought out a small wooden folding table then returned to bring a couple of wooden chairs that she placed at the foot of the bed.

'Shan't be a moment!' stated Priyanka as she left the room and went back downstairs.

Vicky could hear voices then two pairs of feet ascending the stairs.

Just then Kangana walked in carrying a wine bucket with what looked like a bottle of Prosecco in it. Priyanka followed with two wine flutes.

'Hello Vicky Long time no see.' she said as she put the wine bucket on the table and walked over to him.

Taking hold of his rampant cock she began to slowly stroke it.

Vicky thought Kangana looked good in her tight white woollen dress with what he suspected to be white hold up stockings. Her white heels matched her outfit.

'You must come over to see me soon Vicky I've missed this big young cock!'

'What happened to Mike? 'Have you dumped him?' asked Priyanka as she popped open the wine.

'Well I'm not seeing as much of him these days. His daughter and her husband have separated so she's back living at her father's.' explained Kangana as she took a glass from Priyanka.

'Oh Vicky, you are going to be a busy boy. Cheers Kangana!'

Vicky sat in disbelief as the two women chatted and ignored him.

As Kangana was pouring them both another glass she asked when Priyanka was going to show her how the machine worked.

'Go and get him nice and hard. Use some of the lube over there on the bedside table while I set it up,' said Priyanka.

Soon Vicky's cock was covered by the milking tube. He was looking forward to being teased by the machine and wondered who he would have to fuck first when they released him.

'Right Kangana. Are you ready for the show?'

Kangana said she was so Priyanka set the machine on to Pulse.

It was a lot more intense than last time and it soon had him groaning. When he came the glass phial around his cock filled up with his cum.

'Oh I say!' was all Kangana exclaimed.

Both ladies sat drinking their wine and watched as Vicky writhed on the bed as he was about to cum again.

'Fuck!' he screamed as more semen filled the container.

'Ple...please. Turn it off. I..I can't. Oh God!' he cried as he felt his balls churning once more.

'Oh it is exciting isn't it Priyanka. Very erotic seeing a young boy tied and forcibly made to orgasm.'

'Did you bring it with you? Asked Priyanka.

'Yes. I have mine here in my bag.' she replied taking out her favourite bullet vibrator.

Priyanka retrieved hers from her drawer and Vicky was amazed to see both women pull up their dress and skirt then switch on their toys.

As Vicky was forced to cum the two older women pressed their vibrators onto their clits and made themselves orgasm after orgasm.

It was only when Vicky began to sob that he had nothing left and the women were sure he'd had at least six cums did they switch off the device.

'What are you going to do with all that creamy semen?' asked Kangana.

'We'll make him drink it!' replied Priyanka.

'And how will we do that?'

'You hold his nose and I'll pour it down his throat.' Priyanka told her friend.

Vicky was too weak to fight it and just groaned.

At the farm all three had just finished their breakfast when Preity asked while clearing away the plates.

'My sister Huma wants to come and stay for a few days. Does either of you have any objections?'

Bob and Toby looked at each other and trying not to smile they both said that they didn't have any objections at all.

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