1975 - Sex Stories

1975

... watching with half closed eyes as George pumped his cock in and out of Mum’s mouth with slow strong movements. I debated with myself whether to leave or not, but curiosity had the better of me. I stood watching, careful to stay hidden in the darkness. “What next do you think Rose?” George suddenly said and I felt a shock course through me when Rose’s voice replied. “I think our Jane wants her arse full”. I couldn’t believe what I’d just heard. I gasped despite my best intentions. I looked at Mum and saw she was looking across the garage to the rear of the Ford. Rose had been standing, watching, just out of view the whole time. I stared at Mum’s face in amazement. She looked up at George and then with a cheeky smirk she just nodded to him. He lifted her to her feet and she bent over the Citroen. He lifted her dress up over her hips, licked his fingers and began to play with her behind. Mum started to make involuntary movements with her hips and soon she began to make small groans. She liked it. She was bent over the car, with George’s hand busy in between her buttocks and Rose watching from the shadows and she liked it. She sounded like George had sounded earlier and now my hand was back on my still slick cock. I didn’t even think about it. I just began to stroke it again. I heard sounds from Rose now too. She was moving about but I still couldn’t see what she was doing. George and Mum ignored her as George was now pushing his fat big cock into Mum and she was groaning ...

... louder than ever. A hand suddenly clamped over my mouth and another clasped the back of my neck. Rose’s voice came close to my ear. “Shush now, or they’ll hear you” I was lucky to have put the stone in the window frame because if I’d been holding it with my hand, I would have dropped it shut in surprise. Rose held onto me, as I leapt backward. A horrible sense of shame washed through me. “Shh” she hissed quietly. I stopped moving and stared at her, my face burning hot with humiliation. “Now you know” she said in a low voice and I nodded. In the dim light from the window, her hair formed a silvery border from which her eyes glinted in shadow. She removed her hand from my mouth but I didn’t know what to say. From the garage came the sounds of my mother being well used and I became acutely aware of my exposed cock still in its erect state. Rose looked down at it, then back at my eyes. “Don’t worry” she said quietly as she took a hold of it. “This is normal. We all do it” I swallowed nervously. I didn’t know what to do or say. Rose was holding my cock in her hand and Mum’s groaning voice was clearly audible. She motioned with her head to the window and peered through the crack. George had pulled out of her and I could see him pressing into Mum’s arse. The sight transfixed me. I expected some form of resistance, but he slid into her with apparent ease. Mum gave a deeper groan and spread her legs ever wider. I was painfully hard and Rose slowly began to stroke me. I felt her standing ...