Lessons Whilst Riding Ch. 02

About 5 years after Tiny's mum, Mrs X, (willingly) took away my innocence I found myself enjoying a brief but fantastic evening with her again. I'd continued to have the odd liaison with Mrs X following that summer, mainly a frantic shag when I was staying over to visit Tiny, but nothing worthy of story here. Until this happened.

The wedding took place in Cheshire in Tiny's fiancé's parents' village, somewhere just outside Chester that was a beautiful setting. The village had a quaint church where the ceremony took place, a cracking little pub where we met before and after and then Phoebe's parents house which made up for in style what they lacked in farmland when compared to Tiny's.

I had been given the honour of being Tiny's best man, but I was equally invested in Phoebe's side of the family as she was a Uni friend I'd introduced to Tiny when he came up to Oxford. The rest was history, and I was thoroughly delighted they were now getting married as they were a perfect match.

I was with my girlfriend, Rachel, who I had meet only 6 months before but we seemed to be getting on well, so I thought, why not, introduce her to my school mates, at least the ones I still cherished despite going separate ways when we all left for Uni. Rachel was what my father would have called a 'game bird' in the sense that she was very free in the bedroom, not promiscuous outside of it, just up for trying most things with me. I'd certainly developed since that summer of 'riding lessons' with Mrs X where she definitely gave me a solid foundation to work from.

Rachel and I were staying in a pub that Tiny's family had taken over, not the one used either side of the ceremony but another in the same village just a bit further away from the church for ladies in heels to be bothered with. The wedding was in the afternoon so after lunch Rachel and I had retired to our room to get dressed, me in a morning suit and Rachel in a lovely summer dress that showed off he curvy figure to great effect. She'd followed my suggestion of wearing all white lingerie and it was whilst she'd shown me the ensemble I'd been moved to show my approval.

Rachel had been abroad with some girlfriends the week before and the white suspenders, bra, stockings and tiny panties looked amazing against her tan skin. I was particularly excited by the view from the rear where I could see her pussy, bulging slightly through her tiny panties, visible between the gap in her thighs, present even when she stood with her legs together. I asked her to touch her toes where I saw how her asshole peaked around her thong-like knickers.

Rachel was initially bothered I'd mess her hair and make up when I dived behind her, slipped her knickers off and started tonguing her pussy and ass from behind. Her protestations stopped and the encouragement started when I made her cum with my tongue and then my cock, fucking her pussy hard, driven on by the horny vision she was. She pleaded for me not to cum in her though as she didn't want to be dripping all afternoon and offered to swallow it instead, which I was delighted to agree to.

Having finished our dressing, then met for beers with Tiny and his family we moved to the church where I met his parents and his other sister. I introduced them to Rachel and Mrs X whispered something like "She's gorgeous, well done," to me as we hugged. She also gave my cock a squeeze and groaned, "lucky bitch" as we parted. Walking to church with a hard on was slightly problematic but the mental distraction of my role in the church and then my speech later soon allowed it to deflate.

I won't bore you with the details but in summary, Tiny smashed it with his speech, Phoebe's dad was equally brilliant and mine, if I say so myself, brought the house down. I had the benefit of knowing Tiny since he was 13 so I had a few stories to share. The rest of the afternoon and evening went swimmingly and at about 1 in the morning Rachel and I retired to our room.

I wasn't going to let her refusal to let me cum in her go unchecked so she found herself tied to the bed with a dressing gown chord around both wrists and the bedstead, very willingly, where I'd alternated between licking her pussy and fucking it until I'd cum in her. I'd added to her excitement by blindfolding her and relating a story to her; she liked me to tell her naughty stories, usually as a prelude to sex.

The story I'd narrated was one where I had taken her to a country house hotel and I'd been fucking her on a four-poster bed in front of a roaring fire when the housemaid had entered the room to attend the fire and things like towels. The maid had seen us fucking and made to leave but I'd insisted she carry on, muffling Rachel's disapproval by placing her knickers in her mouth. In the story the maid had finished her duties, and I sensed she was enjoying catching glimpses of us fucking so I beckoned her to sit on the side of the bed. I developed the story to the one where the maid ended up eating my creampie from Rachel, a direction that had Rachel writhing on the bed as I went down on her, eating my own recently deposited cum from her delicious pussy.

Rachel was cumming hard when I heard a tap on the door. Rachel didn't initially notice me leave the bed as she was still lost in her climax, so I quietly moved to open the door. I checked who it was first by looking through the spy hole in the door, where I was able to see it was Mrs X.

Slightly concerned I opened the door and beckoned her into the small hallway we had in our room.

"Is everything OK I asked," assuming she wouldn't be disturbing me at this hour if it wasn't serious, especially knowing I was here with Rachel.

Mrs X kissed me on the lips then said, "Yes, apart from John being passed out drunk on our bed and me being as horny as hell. Sorry, I forgot you were here with your girlfriend. She tastes nice."

I smiled as I realised how Mrs X knew this.

"Where are you, Tom?" Rachel asked.

"Just dealing with room service darling".

"I best go," Mrs X whispered.

"Stay, I've got an idea, follow me." I said quietly as I led Mrs X into our bedroom.

I think Mrs X was as aroused as I had been earlier by the sight of Rachel, bound by her wrists, lying spreadeagled and blindfolded on the bed in her white lingerie apart from her knickers which I had ripped off. I had put a pillow under her bum to make feasting on her cum filled pussy so much easier, a pussy which still looked wet, open and dripping now.

"Have they gone?" Rachel asked as she felt my weight on the bed again.

"No, I invited the maid in, just like the story."

"Of course you did," Rachel replied in a way that suggested she thought I was playing along from my earlier story.

"I'm not in habit of lying to you darling but, believe what you will, but I intend to continue eating your pussy whilst our maid here strips to her underwear. I'm then going to invite our maid to eat your pussy whilst I fuck her and then, when I've cum in her pussy as well, I'm going to ask her to feed you her creampie. How about that?"

Rachel writhed on the bed, opening her legs a little wider and stated, "bring it on Tom."

I used my hands suggesting to Mrs X that she comply with my wish for her to strip whilst I dipped down and started eating Rachel's delicious cunt again. I watched from between Rachel's legs as Mrs X started to undress at the side of the bed revealing that she too was wearing a full set of lingerie, although hers was black and she wore no knickers at all. She turned her back to me and bent over revealing that she also wore a Butt plug with what appeared to be a large jewel at the end. Smiling she walked around to be near me then knelt down and started sucking my cock whilst I carried on eating Rachel.

I had been erected before Mrs X started blowing me, but I was soon painfully hard and keen to move my play on to the next stage.

"Rachel darling, I think your cunt is ready for the maid."

"I think it is too and once you've dipped your wick in her why don't you stick your cock in my mouth so I can taste her?"

Rachel was obviously trying to prove this was my fantasy by setting me what she thought was an impossible challenge. This made me smile. I also decided to add to Rachel's imminent frustrations by balling up her knickers and putting them in her mouth.

Mrs X knelt on the bed so she ready to start eating Rachel. I also got on the bed as Mrs X's pussy was too high for me to enter from behind with my feet on the floor, realisation dawning on Rachel that something was different when she sensed 2 bodies moving on the bed.

I couldn't discern what she said as her head tossed about but it turned to a lovely low moan as Mrs X's tongue started dancing delicately around her clit and pussy lips, teasing Rachel slowly.

I knelt behind Mrs X and fed my hard cock into her, delighting in the familiar feel of her pussy again, noticing how the Butt plug rubbed along my shaft as I pushed myself home. Mrs X clearly hadn't relaxed her training regime as her buttocks looked splendid, bent over and stretching the bands of her black suspenders taut over them. My fucking was urgent and hard as I was amazingly turned on to be engaging in my first threesome, I was confident I could sustain a thorough fucking as I'd already cum twice that day and, finally, I was as keen to see Rachel lick and suck my cum from Mrs X's pussy.

Mrs X was clearly doing a good job as Rachel was soon experiencing numerous orgasms, one almost rolling in to another as Mrs X lapped away.

I was fucking Mrs X with long, hard strokes occasionally slapping her ass or pulling at the Butt plug, so the flared sides pulled her anus open.

"That's it maid, clean that pussy for me. I'm going to be cumming in yours soon."

I pulled out of Mrs X and moved around so I could push my cock in to Rachel's mouth, cumming good on her request. I let her suck me for a while before pushing the knickers back in and then returned to fucking Mrs X.

Mrs X soon mimicked a French accent when she replied, her voice's timbre suggesting her own arousal was about to peak too, "Very good sir, your wife's pussy is magnifique."

"So is yours fifi. I'm nearly there." I added.

"Moi aussi monsieur."

As I sprayed by cum deep into Mrs X, she climaxed hard, falling on to Rachel's lower abdomen which she now kissed gently, panting as she recovered.

Rachel was also spent and when I moved around to remove her knickers from her mouth in readiness for the final act she said, "Tom, I'm so horny babe but who just ate my pussy?"

"The maid darling, like I said. Now be a good girl and open your mouth, dessert is about to be served."

I helped Mrs X to her feet so she could walk up the bed and then crouch over Rachel's mouth.

"Dinner is served madame," I said as Mrs X pushed her pussy on to Rachel's mouth.

I watched from between Mrs X's legs from behind as Rachel tentatively lapped at Mrs X's pussy.

"That's nice," Mrs X said, dropping the accent for a moment.

I carried on watching from behind eager to see a glob of my cum roll in to Rachel's mouth but nothing came.

"Maid, you are going to have to push my cum out."

"Very good sir, I can feel it cum now sir." Mrs X replied, the accent back.

I was hard again now, wanking myself as I watched little drips and then a river of cum pulse into Rachel's mouth.

I moved so I was between Rachel's legs again, close enough to start playing with Mrs X's pert tits as I pushed my cock in to Rachel who groaned her approval into Mrs X's pussy. We became this writhing mass of pleasure as I fucked Rachel, she was fucked by me and Mrs X was tongued by Rachel working in a rhythm until it was clear Mrs X was completely clean. I carried on fucking Rachel as I watched Mrs X move until she was lying on to top of Rachel, face to face, presenting her bum to me as she began kissing my girlfriend.

I could tell Rachel was enjoying this as a wave of cum pushed around me as Mrs X kissed her and played with her ample tits. I think Rachel also understood what I did when I pulled myself from her pussy and thrust into Mrs X's pussy, working to switch between each pussy every third stroke.

What I wasn't prepared for was the moment Mrs X whipped Rachel's blindfold off and then resumed kissing her, Rachel's wide-eyed realisation of who it was confirmed when she locked eyes with me. My cock thrusting into her seemed to move her thought process on, as did Mrs X sucking her nipples hard and then slapping her tits.

Mrs X then also undid Rachel's wrists offering a welcome freedom to her that she took advantage of when she turned Mrs X over, pushed her hard on to the bed and started pulling her nipples and slapping her tits instead.

"Fuck her Tom, fuck her hard, she's going to eat my cunt again now."

Rachel swung over so she was facing me with her pussy pushed in to Mrs X's face. We kissed passionately as I continued fucking Mrs X with determination.

"I fucking love you Tom," Rachel said between kisses and with clear enjoyment from Mrs X's lapping tongue.

I then pulled myself out of Mrs X's pussy and pushed her legs apart, pulling her hips up so Rachel could see the Butt plug shining between her firm buttocks.

"Is that what I think it is Tom?"

"It is babe. Why don't you pull it out and I can fuck her arse whilst you finger her. We'll show this maid who's boss."

Rachel didn't need to be asked twice as she pulled the plug out, the wide end moving out quite easily from a fairly liberal application of lube.

Rachel helped me position my cock as I was busy holding Mrs X's legs apart. Once my cockhead was planted on Mrs X's anus I only had to push slightly before I was progressing inside her tight, warm bum hole. Rachel spat on her fingers and started fingering Mrs X fast, clearly trying to get her towards an orgasm quickly. For my part, despite the previous activities, I wasn't going to last must longer as this was such a heady experience for me.

"Fuck her ass, Tom. You can fuck mine in the morning Tom, for the first time, a present, for arranging this treat for me, long and lovingly Tom, then send me to breakfast with me full of your spunk."

Rachel was almost spanking Mrs X's cunt now as I hammered her ass who we knew had peaked when she squirted a massive stream of cum that splattered through Rachel's fingers as they tapped her. The shock of this display seemed to trigger Rachel who ground her cunt into Mrs X's face as she came hard and then it was my turn to launch what little I had left into Mrs X's bum.

I collapsed on to the bed, panting as I got my breath back, where I was soon joined by Rachel and Mrs X on either side of me. We woke a good time later, when the birds started tweeting and light filled the room, Mrs X having a brief panic when she realised she'd not yet been back to her room. She calmed down when she got her phone from her handbag and saw a text from her husband apologising for his behaviour where he stated he'd assumed she'd gone to stay in her sister's room as he was snoring so loud. She didn't confirm anything, but she replied saying all was forgiven and that she'd meet him for breakfast at 10. Rachel and I didn't have time to worry about how she was going to get changed as Mrs X immediately started sucking my cock before stopping momentarily to say, "I can hardly leave without watching you fuck Rachel's arse can I?"

The rest of that morning was both a dream, fucking Rachel's very tight ass for the first time, and a nightmare, shaking Tiny's dad's hand knowing I'd fucked his wife into oblivion that night and again this morning. This scene was added to knowing that Rachel had an ass full of my cum and Mrs X a pussy full, an addition I'd made as Mrs X ate out Rachel once I'd finished with her ass.

Once we'd said our goodbyes after breakfast and Rachel and I were on our way home I began to hope as Rachel slept beside me. Firstly, I hoped Rachel meant what she said she she said 'I love you Tom' last night and, secondly, I hoped Tiny's two sisters would hurry up and get married.