A brief Synopsis
When we left our hero, Wilson Butterworth III, he had suffered total humiliation at the hands of Herman, the Gardener's burly son. Herman was in the middle of having sex with Wilson's mother. Wilson was spying on the couple. As he was jerking off, an errant bang from his elbow gave away his hiding place in the closet. Herman discovered him. Wilson's punishment was a humiliating cum laced mouthwash, the details of which upset some readers.
Afterwards, Wilson's mother told him not to worry. In the future she would ask her paramour to allow Wilson, to watch when she and the Gardener's son had sex. To pacify Wilson and rebuild his confidence, Mom most generously gave her son a buttery blow job at the dinner table. Mom's words of praise left Wilson feeling adequate at last.
Unable to sleep after the butter blow job, Wilson retired to the library to look for his Dad's journal of sexual partners. He found the diary in the glass case where pornographic materials were kept from prying eyes. Wilson quietly took out the slender volume and began to read of his father's trysts.
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Dear Diary,
Last week I was sent to Germany to get Pilot training. I was staying off base at a German Inn. After 10 days of practice at the Munich air fields, I was now certified to fly the new military jets.
While eating dinner at the Inn, I met a middle aged German woman, Loti. She graciously invited me to her home for an after dinner drink. I communicated using my German conversation guide book. Loti was I'd guess, in her fifties but she was quite attractive and feminine. She was tall, full figured and wore a conservative tweed outfit.
She said that she wanted me to meet her daughter, Gretchen, who would be able to converse with me in English. I expected her daughter to be some sort of teacher but from the theatrical pictures in her home I realized she was a dancer. When Gretchen arrived wearing a rather brief skirt and a blouse that showed off her large breasts, I realized she might still be a dancer but more likely was a professional prostitute. A perfectly legal life style for the Krauts.
I understood I had been set up, but I was still interested in having sex with her. It had been ten days since my last fuck and I try to get the poison out at least twice a week. We discussed the cost of her service. Gretchen quoted a fuck figure that seemed quite reasonable. The American dollar was quite strong at that time. However, Gretchen said,
'"If you will fuck my Mom as well, I will charge only 50% of my usual fee? My poor mother has not been fucked for quite a while and she adores American cock. I'm afraid that her vagina will shrink up to nothing if she goes any longer without a good fucking."
As Gretchen spoke, I could see Loti's eyes light up.I realized that Loti was hardly a victim, she really enjoyed sex. That was the reason she'd ensnared me at the Inn. Loti was busy rubbing my arm and putting her hand down the back of my flight suit and fingering my ass.
I was glad I had showered before going out to dinner. Had my rectum been unclean, I would have been very embarrassed. Of course when a woman fingers a stranger's ass she is going to get what she deserves.
"That's fine," I said to Gretchen, " Sure, I'll fuck both of you. No problem. Excuse me, Gretchen, but why is your Mom fingering my ass?"
"I really don't know. I think she learned that through her experience with Russians during the war. Massaging the prostate is pleasing to most men and helps them to ejaculate. The Russians were often so constipated and drunk that that needed a helping hand, or should I say a finger."
"Well, she might be right about that, with her probing my cock has already swollen into a rocket ship."
We all laughed and Loti pushed her finger further into my dark sphincter. I don't think she knew what we were talking about. Still, she had a grin on her face like a dog who had found a new bone to chew on or to bury.
I didn't know where to start. Loti took me by the hand and the two women walked me into their small bedroom. It was obvious from the disarray that this was where they both slept. Gretchen had stripped off her clothes. Her Mom was having trouble getting off the antique girdle she wore. I lent her a hand and caressed her mature figure, even venturing to return the favor by fingering her ass hole as I helped her free herself from the tight garment. That made her laugh. Loti was still an attractive woman. She had honey blond hair and a full forest of old school pubic hair. She was as plump as a cherub. Her skin was rosy and white. Her ass was large but smooth with no wrinkles. Sometime a little extra weight fills out a woman nicely.
I got the idea that I should first start fucking the Loti when she laid down on the bed and kept jerking my cock. I decided to try holding up her legs, to make a close entry. I lifted them, placing them over my shoulders. Although her legs were heavy the warmth of her body was a turn on. She seemed content with this position and kept smiling and whispering in German. Of course I couldn't understand. I fucked her slowly. She was having a good time. As she climaxed she began to hiccup. I stopped fucking her just before I was ready to cum. It was obvious Loti really enjoyed getting fucked. It is always a great pleasure to fuck a women you makes it obvious that she enjoys the fucking.
Next I turned to the Loti's daughter. Gretchen was about thirty years old. Her hair was well coiffured, tinted a platinum color that was very sexy. She had thin dark eyebrows and a pretty nose. Her lips were dark red with lipstick. I thought to myself, if she sucked my dick there would be a lipstick ring around it.
She'd laid back next to her Mom and I started fucking her in the missionary position. Her vagina was easy to enter.I felt like I was fucking Jean Harlow. I began to suck on her right teat and then switched to her left. To my surprise her left breast had an inverted nipple. Not a common thing but you have to really pull the whole aureola into your mouth to give her pleasure. The nice thing about these German whores is they all have naturally big tits. When I stopped sucking she rolled over so I could fuck her doggy style her. I kept squeezing her huge tits as I fucked her from behind. At a certain point she shifted her hips and my cock dislodged itself, falling out. Then to my surprise she shifted position, reached back and inserted my cock into her ass. At that point her mom got behind me and started licking my ass hole while jiggling my balls, It was too much for me, I shot my load like a D-Day veteran, right up the daughter's kazoo.I was laughing as I came and the two women were also.
When we were finished we all sat nude around the kitchen table and had a glass of schnapps. This was a warm wonderful end to a delightful sexual evening. No one had ever licked my ass hole before, especially a Mother while I was fucking her daughter. I paid the daughter double what she'd asked and returned to the Inn where I slept wonderfully in the cool air.
...Wilson continues
Reading of Dad's adventure had excited me. My dick was hard. When I finished the story I had no trouble quickly jerking off. I even got a bit of sperm on Dad's journal. I wiped it off with my nightshirt. I loved Dad's tales. He was a real man.
The next morning I slept late. I awoke to the smell of bacon. Mom had made me a really nice breakfast, bacon, eggs and pancakes. It was a Saturday. Mom said she wanted to go visit her sister. I always had a thing about my first cousin Janis, a pretty girl of 18 years who was Mom's sister's daughter. There is a reason first cousins are called kissing cousins. In the past Janis and I had spent hours perfecting our kisses. We would often make out and she'd let me get to first and second base. But beyond touching we had never ventured into adult pleasures.
This time when I spoke to her, Janis seemed sad,
"What is the matter," she said,
"I've broken up with my boyfriend."
"Why?"
"Oh, it had something to do with my Spanish tutor."
I felt sad for her. I lent her a shoulder to cry on. Her tears stained my shirt but the reward was holding her tightly, from an embrace to a deeper hug. Then somehow, her tit ended up in my hand. As she moaned and cried about her loss I busied myself playing with her nipple that swelled up under my care. Her tears quickly turned to sighs. She spread her legs and pressed herself against my knee. I could feel her moist vagina against my kneecap. It wasn't long before I was stroking her and playing with her tiny clitorus. It was like a pearl hidden under her thick labia. Once I had control over her clit, she became more aggressive and started stroking my cock.
"Oh you are so big," she said, "much bigger than Joseph,"
which was the name of her departed boyfriend."
"Maybe Joe had a small weenie. Mine is a little bigger than normal but not a monster cock by any means. You should avoid those."
"I think your dickiebird is just perfect."
As she freed my cock from my pants, moved her head lower and began to suck.
"Where did you learn to do this?"
"Oh all the girls in Catholic College do this, it's all they talk about."
"Really?"
"Yes, really. That's all you hear in college is how to suck cock, how to take it in the ass. Anything to keep your virginity intact."
"So do you take it in the ass, dear cuz."
"I don't as a rule, it can be a little messy. Although if you had that desire I could clean up my act and let you have a go. The reason I don't worry about offering guys my ass is because I'm not a virgin."
