From Boy to Man - Pt.12

Saturday morning.

In the week leading up to the Saturday, Harold had not been able to see the McPhersons as they were very busy preparing for their removal to Singapore and selling their house.

He was to go and see them on Sunday, to say goodbye.

So, he had mixed and conflicting feelings when he rang at the door at Annie's home.

Annie opened the door.

"Hi love, come in, we are waiting for you," she said.

She was wearing jeans and a checkered flannel lumberjack shirt, and she was barefoot.

They looked each other in the eyes with complicit smiles, remembering their intimate hot night together.

She allowed him to take her in his arms, and she kissed him on his mouth. He felt her enormous breasts pressing against his chest. She wore no bra...

"You're so damned sexy," he whispered in her ear, "shall we go upstairs immediately?"

She smiled and wriggled herself free and said, "Come!"

Annie led him to the kitchen.

A coloured woman sat at a table, with next to her a toddler in a highchair.

"Emmy, I want you to meet Harold. Harold meet Emmy, my partner."

Emmy stood up from the table, smiling broadly and said," Hi Harold, pleased to meet you."

She had a full head of natural bouncy curls, framing her face with grace, and giving her a youthful, fresh appearance. Her white teeth contrasted beautifully with her almond coloured skin.

Emmy wore a simple dressing gown and thong slippers.

She looked at Harold inquisitively and uninhibitedly with her fierce black eyes.

Harold at once took a liking to her.

She spoke with the slight singing accent typical of the people from Surinam.

"And this is Derek, our son." Annie stroked the toddler over his head.

"Coffee?" Annie asked, "sit down and relax."

Harold sat down next to the child.

Little Derek looked at him with his big eyes and he showed him a broad innocent child's smile. It made Harold's heart melt, and he took one of toddler's toys from the table. He swayed it in front of the child's face and made him laugh out loud.

During his babysitting sessions at the McPhersons Harold had learned how to amuse toddlers.

Harold introduced himself in more detail to Emmy and she told him about her life.

She was very relaxed in his presence and pleasantly surprised by his appearance.

It seemed to Harold that she did her best to speak in a more civilized manner than she was used to.

When she came to the period of her life when Annie and she had met, Annie became involved in the narration.

From the affectionate way Annie and Emmy looked at each other Harold could tell that they loved each other.

Inevitably they arrived at the stage of clarifying each other's intentions for having this meeting between the three of them.

As before Annie was very open about her particular needs, about what she was looking for.

"We need to be completely open and honest with each other to make it work, "she said, "including sharing our erotic fantasies and sexual preferences."

Emmy was almost naively candid. She recounted how she matured very early in life and had many sexual experiences at an early age. Since then, she had loved sex and after a first period of exclusive heterosexual relationships she discovered love between females with lesbian partners. This is how she came to meet Annie and now lived with her.

Annie looked at her lovingly whilst she recounted this.

"We both love good sex, and we need it often," Emmy added with a naughty smile.

Annie laughed and nodded vehemently.

Then it was Harold's turn.

He first said he was sure that he was heterosexual.

Before he continued, he asked Annie, "Can I tell Emmy about Lydia and Glen?"

Annie nodded, "Yes you can. Emmy does not know them, and they are leaving town anyway.

Harold then recounted how he had struggled with his sexuality and libido due to his particular circumstances. How he had found complete relief in the relationship with Lydia, with active participation by Glen.

His loving descriptions of Lydia and of her sexual teachings very much reassured Emmy and Annie that they had found the right guy for their needs.

They had not looked forward to having to receive and vet complete strangers and they were very happy with the excellent and intimate references about Harold from Lydia.

Annie had told Emmy in private about Harold's virility and of his potency, after her night with him. She also mentioned his love of nursing.

Their chatting became gradually more revealing, and Emmy told them about her many sexual encounters and of the way they had shaped her preferences. She had taken part in many sexual practices such as bondage, BDSM, group sex with partners of all ages and social backgrounds.

She was very honest too. She told that in her twenties she had worked in the town's most reputable brothel where she received up to seven clients per day. That was in a period when she had to support her mother and siblings.

"It was paid much better than my current job," she laughed, "some ten times more! But after I became pregnant and had a miscarriage, I did not feel like taking it up again."

"Clients kept asking for me for a long time, I heard from our Madam, "she added not without some pride in her voice.

Emmy said she now preferred conventional straight sex but vigorous and frequent.

"A good reason for staying with Annie," she said smilingly. Annie laughed.

Suddenly, little Derek, who had been following the discussion with his big innocent eyes, started to cry.

Emmy jumped up and took him out of his highchair onto her lap.

"Are you perhaps hungry my sweety? Come, Emmy will do something about it."

She unbuttoned her gown and revealed two almond coloured pointed breasts. They were crowned by dark brown areolas with very long nipples, the size of the tip of a small finger.

Emmy squeezed one of the breasts and a tiny jet of her milk sprayed onto the table. Anny wiped it off with a towel.

She then offered it to the child, who started to suck eagerly.

Annie and Emmy continued to chat unperturbably as before. To them this was daily routine.

Harold was fascinated by watching Emmy feed and started to feel a certain arousal. He felt an erection coming up.

"Don't feel embarrassed." Emmy said, when she noticed Harold's discrete watching her. "I don't mind when people look at me whilst I'm breastfeeding."

She looked at him smilingly and she added, "Besides, I heard from Annie that you actually have your own interest in nursing. Is that so?"

Harold blushed profusely and did not immediately know what to say.

Annie laughed. "Don't be shy Harold. Tell her what you did with Lydia and with me. Even during our first date."

"OK, OK, I admit, I love nursing, I love sucking breast!" he blurted.

Emmy looked at him seductively. "Annie and I hoped you would," she said.

Her breast was contracting and expanding rhythmically by the sucking of the infant. The other, non-feeding nipple had begun to leak. Annie reached her a towel.

Harold's erection found itself severely constrained by his pants and he shuffled uncomfortably on his chair.

Annie recognized the signs of his arousal and smiled.

In spite of their chatting the child fell asleep at the breast. Emmy took the nipple out of his mouth: it was dripping.

"It's because I have fed him two hours ago," she said, "he was not very hungry, I felt it."

"You still have a lot of milk left?" Annie asked.

Emmy nodded. "In this breast and of course the other that I have not given him. You feed him tonight, right?"

"Yes, I feel my breasts filling up," Annie replied.

"I'll have to pump then, I need relief," Emmy sighed.

Annie suddenly turned her head towards Harold. "Unless...," she said slowly and emphatically, "unless..."

Harold looked at her and drew a questioning face.

"Unless YOU want to help Emmy, Harold." She put an emphasis on the word 'you'.

It took a few moments before Harold grasped what she had suggested.

He had admitted to the two women before that he loved nursing but had not expected to get a chance to practice it so soon.

Annie helped him.

"Yes, you do Harold, I can see it in your face. Tell her that you want her milk."

Emmy now looked expectantly and slightly imploringly at Harold.

Harold looked at Emmy and then at her breasts and the sleeping child on her lap and he said, "Yes I want it, Emmy."

He was too embarrassed to say "your milk'.

Arousal started to heat up his body and his erection became painful now.

"Thanks man, phew no pumping but a real mouth," Emmy sighed, "I hope you will empty them both."

She stood up with the sleeping toddler in her arms.

"First put him to bed, I will be with you soon."

Annie gently kissed the child without awakening it.

She stayed behind with Harold whilst Emmy went upstairs with little Derek.

"Excited?" she asked smilingly.

"Yes, "Harold admitted, "her breasts are so different from yours and Lydia's.

"You mean those long nipples?"

"Yes."

"Don't you think they are sexy?" Annie smiled.

"Oh, yes, indeed, very exciting and sexy!" he replied.

Annie added, "well they are much easier to keep between your lips than my kind of flat nipples, even when they are erect. You know we are nursing each other, so I speak from my own experience."

As Emmy was away for a while, Annie told Harold more about Emmy's sexual preferences and practices.

"Her father was a guy from French Guyana and her mother a descendant of black slaves who fled from the plantations into the forest.

Emmy tends to be unruly and very natural, open and uncomplicated when it comes to sex.

One of the reasons I love her so much.

I thought I'd tell you this so that you are prepared when it comes to sex with her.

She can be very impulsive and quickly become very horny and then she wants sex on the spot. With no inhibitions!

Mind you, I personally find that very exciting."

Harold listened attentively. He had already liked her lack of inhibitions during the breastfeeding. Perhaps that was why he instinctively took a liking to Emmy so quickly, he thought.

"Sounds like very exciting to me," he said.

"You've been warned!" Annie laughed.

Emmy was back sooner than they had expected. She was still wearing her gown.

Annie took the initiative. "Let's go upstairs. It's easier." She did not specify what was easier, but Emmy and Harold guessed what she meant.

Emmy was in a haste now. Her breasts were painful and leaking. Normally she would already be pumping with the breast pump or being relieved by nursing Annie.

Annie recognized her suffering and took a further initiative.

She pushed Emmy onto the edge of a bed, laid a cushion on the floor before her and said to Harold, "Here, you can kneel on the cushion. Easiest for you both."

Harold and Emmy understood at once and obliged.

Emmy unbuttoned her gown and presented the full breast to Harold with her hand. The one she had not given to the child. The long nipple protruded invitingly.

Harold took the nipple between his lips. It felt like a little finger in his mouth.

Immediately a jet of milk sprayed into his mouth and Emmy moaned of pleasure softly.

As Annie had said, it was very easy to hold on to the nipple with his lips because of its length.

Annie sat down on the bed next to Emmy and watched the couple in their peaceful nursing activity.

Some movements of Harold's made her recall his uneasy shuffling on his chair in the kitchen, and she looked at his crotch. Harold's pants were severely stretched into a bulge.

Annie stood up from the bed and from behind Harold's back reached over to unbuckle his belt. He needed no further encouragement and, whilst not releasing the nipple from his mouth, unbuttoned the fly of his pants and pulled his trousers down, together with his slip.

He let out a groan of relief as his huge erect penis sprang free.

"Why did you not do that before?" Annie asked, "what's the purpose of torturing yourself like that? When you're here I want you to leave off your pants or wear a pair of very loose pants I give you, do you hear me?"

Emmy felt the large penis leaning against her leg and grasped it with her hand. A little cry betrayed her surprise.

"Why, it's so big, it's enormous!" she gasped, "how come it fits in those pants of yours?"

With her hand she first explored his penis and then squeezed his scrotum. Both were warm and hard.

"you're so tense," she whispered, "I'm sure it hurts."

Harold moaned.

He held on to her breast and stroked her body, from her legs upwards, via her thighs to her belly. He marvelled at the silky softness and the warmth of her almond coloured skin.

Emmy pulled his head tighter against the feeding breast.

She became more and more aroused by the strong male sucking eagerly at her breast and by feeling his craving for her in his rock hard erection.

Annie too had become horny by the spectacle. She had started to caress Emmy's shoulders and back.

Eventually the sexual tension became unbearable.

Emmy could not wait for Harold to fully drain her breasts. She had become too hot and sopping wet in her vagina.

Suddenly she succumbed to her urges, and she cried," Fuck me, I want you to fuck me. I want him in me!"

Emmy squeezed Harold's penis and pulled her nipple out of his mouth.

She now almost implored, "Please, fuck me, fuck me now!"

First, she pushed Harold away. Then she threw off her gown and crawled onto the bed where she rolled over on her back and spread her thighs.

"Come on, fuck me, fuck me deep and hard with that big cock of yours! "she begged.

Her sudden and exciting action and exclamations greatly aroused Harold.

Annie looked at him as if wanting to remind him of her warning.

What Emmy gave him next was a new experience to Harold, the relative novice in sex. A primeval mating ritual of a male with a female in heat, which made the 25 year age gap between Emmy and himself completely irrelevant.

Nature took over.

Emmy, the female, lay on her back with legs pulled up and thighs spread wide open, exposing a glistening wet black vulva to the male who was about to mount her.

Harold knelt between her thighs and with his hand he steered his penis towards the waiting cleft.

The first entry of the huge glans was a struggle, but Emmy urged him to keep thrusting until the entire penis was in.

She helped him by wriggling her lower body and further spreading of her thighs.

Then Harold stretched his body, as during planking, leaning on his arms, so as to not burden her under his weight. He still felt her long nipples pressing into his chest.

The strain of her tight vagina was very different from the spaciousness of Annie's.

The intrusion of the large penis had made her go wild.

Emmy bent her legs and began to move her lower body up and down under the male above her, while her vagina clasped the huge male member.

He felt her eagerly grasping his buttocks with her hands.

She looked at him intensely with her black eyes full of lust. Her panting mouth half open and showing her teeth.

She actually took the lead whilst she kept urging and exciting him: "Come on, fuck me, fuck me, don't spare me, yes, yes!"

Harold felt the impatient stirrings of the horny woman under him, and he instinctively responded with firm thrusts of his loins.

The stimulation of her labia sliding over the shaft of his penis and the suction in her vagina became intense.

His balls became painfully tense and felt like bursting.

His orgasm came suddenly.

He could not resist any longer... he had to release his load: burning liquid started to flow through the penis.

The first convulsions were painful but after that the emptying of his balls was a huge relief and sheer bliss.

Emmy let out little cries when she felt the first semen inside her.

Then she obviously had her climax too, with a prolonged low moan and shaking of her legs. She bit him in the shoulder several times! Strangely enough he enjoyed the pain.

His full ejaculation took a long time.

After the first excitement of her orgasm Emmy quietly underwent with closed eyes the flooding of her vagina by his semen.

When the throbbing of the penis had subsided, she opened her eyes. She looked straight into his and she smiled.

"Stay in me for a while," she ordered, "I love my cunt being filled. Yours is so big, it's still big now!"

"You're delicious!" was all Harold could say.

She smiled and kissed him and together, he still deep in her, they enjoyed the blissful post-coital relief.

"Sorry about the biting," she said, "does it hurt?"

"No, it's nothing," he replied, and he kissed her, "you're so deliciously hot!"

"And you are so deliciously man!" she smiled.

By the stirring of his penis, deep inside her, she understood that he liked what she had said.

At some point Emmy looked sideways at Annie and at once noticed from her look how horny Annie was by what she just had seen and heard.

"Oh, poor darling, you have been suffering, you who actually brought in this delicious guy," she said,

"I'll come to you in a minute, don't worry. Let us first finish this fuck."

(to be continued)