As I got nearer to the open patio doors the chatter of the women was getting louder, and as I stepped outside I was met with a deafening barrage of shrieks, squeals, and screams. I tried to count how many ladies were there, and I thought it was fourteen including Leanne but because they all surrounded me it was difficult to tell.
A mixture of ladies, all dressed in summer clothes, of varying ages as Leanne had said there would be, and I guessed they were between late forties and early seventies.
I was desperately trying not to spill the tray of wine glasses, but I had hands all over me, both bum cheeks, the crack of my bum, my still exposed balls, pube area, stomach, chest, and my head. My nipples were squeezed, and the cage was pulled and shaken.
I couldn’t see anybody I recognised as ‘Bee’ but Leanne fought her way to me, put her arms round me, and proceeded to snog me for at least half a minute as all the women were cheering. “Where have you been hiding this one?” someone shouted out, and another shouted “where’s the key?”
Leanne broke away from our kiss “Right ladies, this is Phil and he’s going to be looking after us with food and drinks for the next few hours. I was going to offer the key as a prize later but it’s going to take a lot to get it off me, he’s already fucked me once this afternoon as you can see” She lifted her dress to reveal her red pants with an extremely wet area of cum which brought another cheer “and he’s going to be fucking me again before he goes back to his gorgeous wife” another deafening noise. She was clearly not afraid to make it known to everyone there how much she wanted me, which was extremely flattering to me.
Then I heard that voice again, now coming from behind me “What’s all the noise about, I can hear you all from inside the toilet” I turned round and walking elegantly from the house was Beryl “Oh my goodness, I can see now what…… Oh Phil, it’s you………. oh my, oh my, well I never.” She came over and stroked my chest before letting her hand drift down to my caged cock and then cupped my balls as she kissed me, a full on tongues together kiss. Again a cheer and then Leanne asked how we know each other “He looks after my garden every month, and no matter how much I try and tempt him to look after me, he’s always the perfect gentleman and gets on with his work, unfortunately. I was almost naked last time but still he behaved himself.”
I was gobsmacked “You’re married and Donald is always there.”
“Oh my dear, he’s more interested in you than me, if you know what I mean, we haven’t had sex in twenty years, in fact I haven’t had sex in twenty years, so imagine how desperate I am for it even at my age”
Leanne was laughing and put her arms round both of us “Well Bee, I have the key so if you want it you might have to get it off me, because he’s going to make love to me again later, aren’t you my honey?” Leanne gave me another massive kiss, they were all cheering again and I wasn’t sure if it was the kiss or because she was openly telling everyone how I’m going to fuck her, for the second time that day.
Beryl moved round to me and kissed me again as her hand wandered all over me “That sounds like a Challenge Lea, bring it on” and everyone was laughing.
By now the ladies had all helped themselves to a glass off the tray, so I needed to go and get the next. All the attention I’d been getting meant my cock was positively straining inside its restraint, not a particularly nice feeling.
As I left I received numerous slaps to my bum, I would never have imagined that some of these ladies could actually administer them as hard as they did. But it pretty much set the tone for the next few hours, I’d fetch the stuff from the kitchen and every time I went back I was slapped and groped extensively, every time I went remotely near Leanne she would put her arms around me and pull me to her in a long passionate embrace, I was desperate to be on my own with her and fuck her again. Then of course, there was Beryl. Beryl was something else entirely, almost seventy years old but without a doubt the sexiest of all of Leanne’s friends, the one with the best body, and who clearly was wanting me to tend to more than her trees and hedges. I wanted to fuck both of them.
Between them the ladies had eaten almost all of the food apart from some crisps, and had been drinking all afternoon so were quite merry and vocal. As painful as it was, I could see why Leanne had put the cage on me as without it I think they’d have probably gone mental. My bum was stinging with all the punishment it had received, and my nipples too from being squeezed and pulled.
Most of them had removed various items of their clothing, a few maybe just a blouse, some had left the blouse on but removed their skirt, and the remaining three, including Leanne and Beryl, who had been wearing summer dresses had taken them off and were now just wearing very sexy bras and panties. Beryl looked stunning in a matching skimpy dark blue lace set, and she knew it. She kept walking close to me and deliberately touching me as she walked past.
I fetched yet more drinks and as I was preparing them Leanne joined me in the kitchen, she undid her bra and as it dropped to the floor she offered me her boobs. I sucked and gorged on her delicious nipples with one hand on her bum, and the other inside her still wet pussy. Instantly she was purring and murmuring her appreciation as her pussy quickly became wetter and wetter. I moved the hand on her bum to inside the back of her panties and my middle finger probed her tight hole until it slipped inside, she let out a cry as I fingered her in both holes and soon she was clinging on to me and almost screaming as the wave of euphoria swept through her.
As she calmed down I put my arms around her and we kissed again “Oh bloody hell Phil you do things to me that I haven’t had for ages and ages.”
“You do things to me too, you’re an incredibly sexy lady”
“I’m not the only one here that’s desperate for you to fuck them”
“I know, I can’t believe Beryl is almost seventy. I’ve fantasised over her for ages, I never thought she’d be interested in me though”
“Well, someone is going to get the key for your cage later, so, who knows?”
Leanne picked her bra up, put it on again, and we went back out to the garden, shouts of “What have you both been doing?” greeted us it was obvious we’d been doing something. I handed the drinks round although a couple of the ladies said they’d had enough and wanted a soft drink, so I went to get them.
I came back to find Leanne walking round with an empty glass which most of them were putting bits of paper in. I gave the drinks to those that asked for them and then tried to figure out what was going on, until Leanne explained all “Ok ladies, there’s fifteen of us, and in here I’ve got fourteen names. I’ve not put mine in as I’m hosting. Whoever’s name is drawn out gets the key, but there’s a condition. You can do what you want but it’s here in the garden.” As was the norm now for this bunch they all started cheering and screaming again. A couple of them took me by the arms and led me to the sturdy heavy table that was on the patio.
They all stood with baited breath, Leanne drew the name, “Daphne”. Yet more cheering and an elderly lady, one of the ones that was still fully dressed, put her hands to her face, and went bright red. I was somewhat disappointed but stood waiting as she came over, walked straight past Leanne with the key, and proceeded to kiss my chest all over, followed by a big sloppy one on my lips, “I’m sorry ladies, ten years ago maybe, but as much as I’d love to, I think I’m beyond this sort of thing. Pull another name Leanne.” No cheering this time, just some “Ahs” and a few gave her a hug.
So, we all waited again as she drew the next name “Beryl”. Another barrage of cheers and Beryl calmly stepped forward and took the key. My heart was pounding, if I was to enjoy anyone other than Leanne then Beryl is right up there, she looked absolutely amazing as she approached me, her hands around her back undoing her bra which fell to the floor exposing the firmest breasts I’d ever seen, not as big as Debbie’s, but certainly more shapely.
Her eyes never left mine as she leaned in to kiss me, we locked together for what seemed like forever while at the same time her hands were trying to undo the lock on the cage.
Suddenly it fell to the floor and my cock sprang free, I could feel it touching her body and then her hand wrapped around it, slowly wanking it and pushing my foreskin right back.
She dropped to her knees and licked the head, taking in the taste of my precum, and then her mouth enveloped over half of my length and she sucked on it while still looking up at me.
The cheering had now changed to chanting “Fuck him, fuck him, fuck him, fuck him” over and over again. She stood up again and as she did she slid her panties down to reveal quite a dense triangle of pubic hair. Then she pushed me on my back on to the table, my cock pointing upwards like a totem pole.
She got on the table too and lowered herself on to my shaft, initially just applying a slight pressure, but slowly she inched it in a little bit further each time until I was completely buried.
Still the shouting went on “fuck him, fuck him” and that’s just what she did, riding my cock, bouncing up and down on me as my hands were massaging her glorious boobs.
Her pussy felt incredibly tight, and the sensations through my shaft were fantastic. Beryl was crying out “Oh my god, oh I’d forgotten what a cock feels like, oh Phil, cum in me, cum in me, please, ohhhhh, ohhhhh, yes, yes, yes………..”
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Debbie left Sarita’s with a big smile on her face. Not only had she been in bed with her all afternoon, and must’ve had at least thirty mind blowing orgasms, but she’d also had the pleasure of Jez joining them for the last forty-five minutes, long enough for him to fill both her pussy and her bum with his cum, which was now trapped inside by her knickers.
She could’ve stayed much longer but Leanne had said Phil would be done by eight o clock.
It was still a glorious day, so hot, and she had a pleasant drive over.
She pulled into Leanne’s courtyard at the same time as another car, and they parked next to each other. As they each got out she saw who it was “Well, I was hoping I’d never see you again, what the fuck are you doing here?”
“Collecting my mother, what’s your excuse you dirty slut”
“My husband, he’s been serving drinks and food”
“Does he have sex with anyone like you do?”
“Well he fucks Leanne, we both do. I bet you’re still a virgin you miserable cow”
“That’s because I was raised by respectable parents, who loved each other and would never dream of having sexual intercourse with anyone else.”
“Well I hope you’re really happy. I know I am and so is my husband. We love each other more than ever, and are quite happy with whatever the other gets up to.”
By now they’d reached the door, it was open so they walked in, and could hear a lot of shouting “fuck him, fuck him, fuck him”
They went down the corridor towards the shouting “fuck him, fuck him.”
Debbie was quite intrigued but had a fair idea what to expect and as they went out on to the patio she could see the back of a naked woman bouncing up and down on her husband’s cock on a table. She turned and smiled “Well my husband looks pretty happy to me.”
Sally stood there open mouthed as Beryl was screaming “ Oh my god, oh I’d forgotten what a cock feels like, oh Phil, cum in me, cum in me, please, ohhhhh, ohhhhh, yes, yes, yes………..”
She pushed her way closer, “Mother! Mother! What on earth are you doing? You……… You….”
Beryl turned and looked at Sally “I’m finally having some fun, and this is the best fuck of my life. Oh my god, I’m cumming, aaaahhhhh”
Sally turned and stormed off crying, just as Debbie could tell Phil was pumping his cum into Beryl’s mature pussy. She screamed at Debbie “Your family, they’re disgusting. You’re disgusting”
“Give my regards to Johnson and Roberts you fucking Bitch” she shouted as Sally disappeared down the corridor. |
