Randy Mandy

Chapter 1

Helen arrived safely by train from Manchester at Derby Station for her short break with her son.

Helen was now in her 50's and had happy memories of her years at Derby. Alan her son had few memories of his father who had died when he was young. Helen had received a generous pension from Rolls Royce for whom her husband built jet engines.

Helen was determined to work to support Alan and had been successful in becoming a train driver. Over the years she built route knowledge fought sexism and driven Inter City 125's on the East Coast Main Line as well as routes to Birmingham and Manchester. She loved her work but struggled to work the silly o'clock starts and raise Alan.

Alan had only ever wanted to follow her into the rail industry and had been driving and instructing trainee drivers. He was 31 and single, still living in the Etwall family home he had been born in, free from mortgage and within easy reach of his work.

Helen had moved north to be Manchester based but had then bought a bungalow in Derbyshire a short commute from Manchester.

Helen had never met a man in all the years since her husband's death. She missed the vigorous sex of her marriage all those decades ago. Her joy in life was her work and she had a job which paid well and the satisfaction of driving through the Pennines and to the Lancashire Fylde coast. She was responsible for the safety of thousands of passengers and over her long career had carried millions of people. She loved the modern electric trains which gave her air conditioned cab and computerised control switching to clean diesel on part of the routes without overhead power.

Alan welcomed her and they drove to her first home. He employed a cleaner and a gardener to maintain the house. He'd always consulted her about the new kitchen and wet room so she felt perfectly at home and enjoyed her two week rota off with plenty of days out planned.

They sat comfortably and chatted.

"Helen, may I ask you about sex and your sexual feelings?"

Alan called her Helen but she was of course a much loved Mum to him. Helen remembered answering all kinds of questions about sex before.

Son you have always asked me about sex before so yes we can chat about my sexual feelings. Go ahead!"

"You must miss the sex you had decades ago, how do you deal with it?"

"That's a good question. I always had a very excited sexual response to being entered and well seen to by your father. I think I was always wet for him and he used to excite me inside me. I surprised him because I could come so quickly and over and over so I loved him inside me. Losing all that was sudden when he had his heart attack and died at work. It took me years to emerge from feeling numb. I had physical excitement every month but no one to share it with. You know how our work limits meeting people. My netball and running helped me stay healthy."

Alan remembered his mother competing at netball well into her thirties then coaching successfully.

"You never found a sexual partner since?"

"No some men hit on me occasionally my 38 inch bust main attractions!" she laughed. "My breasts haven't gone south and I can be comfortable bra less. I only wear a bra for sport and in the gym. I go to a female gym in Manchester after work and have an excellent female trainer."

"I think that silver hair is very attractive and you look younger than your age."

"I haven't had a period for 3 years and you are over 30. I feel great physically but wish I could have some male action inside me!"

"Do you still get excited sexually?"

"All the time, I've got as much wetness and arousal on HRT as I had before and I was wet three weeks of my cycle. I think I've spent my life on heat for sex!

"Do you masturbate with that excitement? I constantly masturbate as I've never found a woman for a relationship."

"How much do you masturbate out of curiosity?" Helen was warm wet and throbbing at the thought of what she craved throbbing now in this room. She just couldn't do anything with her lovely son. She just could not EVER!

"I wank lots morning and night and several times during the day. I get stiff driving but it doesn't ever distract me. I ache to shoot a load several times a day."

Helen blushed as she said "I have never masturbated once in my life." She just never had touched herself there. All her passion had been enclosing a hard husband's erection sliding around him. She had never used her mouth on a man only her so wet vagina.

"Really Helen not once?" Alan was amazed to hear that. He remembered secretly sniffing her wet underwear in the laundry basket. He knew she wet her gusset he had licked and tasted her for years wanking hard at the perfume and feeling very kinky for doing it. It had excited him.

"No never. I suppose it never happened before I married. I used tampons without an applicator so I knew how it felt inside me but I never felt I wanted to. Do you think I should do it nowadays?"

"I can show you two ways you can do it if it would help?"

"Golly my son teaching me to masturbate; that's dirty and exciting at the same time!"

"You aren't offended?"

"No just trying not to come at present I'm so excited at the thought."

Helen was very close to edge at the thought of an orgasm. If she started now would she ever stop feeling herself?

"Well Alan time for me to find out come into the bedroom. Are you going to get rid of your hard cock in there too?"

Alan's turn to blush. "Yes please if you don't mind."

She laughed "I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours!"

"Do you know how to masturbate to a clitoral orgasm?"

"Well I think my excitement involves both my inner thighs because my clitoris has blood vessels there." She stripped naked and he nearly came at the sight of her muscular toned body. She had always been smooth between her legs as he remembered her netball days. He remembered her as a strong swimmer too. Now he saw her legs apart dribbling goo down one leg, she was certainly excited!

"Do you want to get rid of that hard cock before I have a lesson from you?"

"Oh thanks my first one will come quickly." He took the hand towel he kept to catch his output when he wanked. She watched his swollen purple end as it was covered by his foreskin. He moaned and the dripping end soon sprayed a shower of cum as he pumped hard.

"Ok now we have that out of the way I can start. I also come rather rapidly if I can remember so long ago!" She lay back and felt her muscular inner thighs. "Oh I feel so dirty doing this with you but I am twitching with excitement." Indeed she was and secretly the sight of her son openly wanking in front of her had her twitching and creaming. She covered her fingers with her wetness and slid noisily three fingers inside herself curling up where she could feel her small hard spot through her vaginal wall. Alan was amazed how easily her fingers had entered with so much sucking noise. Alan hadn't thought how large she would be and then she panted and almost shrieked as the spasms of a long series of orgasms overwhelmed her. Her eyes rolled and her head shook as she thrust herself off the towel on the bed and came even more. She slid her fingers out dripping wet and looked at the mirror wardrobe wall.

"Oh hello friend" she met the sight of her clitoral erection hard out of her hood a large circle of skin. She had never seen this before. Although Alan was hard again at the sight he needed no instruction and Helen wet her finger again and held her erection. She went crazy in response and rolled with her legs closed increasing pressure and coming spraying her wet juice out along both thighs.

"I can't stop." she gasped panting and went on for a long fifteen minutes of ecstasy. Alan was edging but when she produced an intense shuddering orgasm he couldn't hold it any longer and emptied himself then rapidly shrank away inside his foreskin,

Helen was still coming but had let go and enjoyed more smaller vaginal orgasms. She had watched him come and was intensely fascinated to watch him spray like that.

"Wow what a randy old girl I am" she said. I would love to take a cock up me after so long."

"What a stranger shag you?"

"I would love any stranger to shag me. That sounds really dirty but I think i could take more than one don't you?"

Alan hesitated to tell his mother he had spent a few years now visiting and wanking at dogging sites. He watched and came on women's bodies for relief.

"Mum you have amazing tits and body I imagine strangers would queue to see you and shag you."

Mmm I might need to play longer-that is so dirty. I sometimes dream about strangers like that shagging me from behind and other feeling my tits hanging down. I'm a dirty old sex starved c u. n. t. aren't I?" She had never said the word in her life but she felt so dirty and so aroused and hungry for any man inside her at present.

"Wow mum you are so randy. Look I have to tell you about dogging."

"One of the female drivers at work told me a male driver does that. We had quite a laugh about it; he's got a gut and we don't know about his cock but we wondered how on earth he manages dogging."

"Would you go dogging to get cock inside you?"

"Right now I'd go somewhere away from here and take any cock I could find."

"Seriously?"

"Absolutely as long as I could use another name and insist they wore protection. Do you believe I could do it?"

I really think you could. You are so randy for a shag aren't you?"

"I am I'd start tonight if I knew where. I fancy being randy Mandy for a night and see what interest there is in me."

He could tell she was serious; he couldn't believe his mother was so frustrated she was offering to go dogging. He knew where to go over to a site on the road to Nottingham.

"Mum you know some men talk very dirty don't you?"

"Mandy is a dirty cunt dripping wet no knickers and ready to fuck men tonight."

"Wow let me call a couple of guys then and we can go out later in my car. I know a few guys and they know me. I'll stay with you the whole time it will be safe. I'll get lots of condoms."

Mandy doesn't suck cock only fucks from behind."

"You are really into this aren't you?"

" Get me fucked from behind this evening and you can spray my tits."

Helen was really excited to talk dirty and let Mandy satisfy her need for sex.

Chapter 2

Helen had no underwear on and was still wet after fingering herself. She could feel the thob of her hard erect clitoris as well as the warm wet cunt under her wrap around summer skirt. She needed no bra and had a T and a shawl in case she felt chilly later. She wore trainers and watched her son drive into Nottinghamshire to reach a woodland country park are with picnic tables.

The car park had two cars with men standing around them. Alan waved and parked well away from the other two cars. Other cars were parked around them and more vehicles slowly entered.

"OK want to get in the back seat Mandy? I'll open both doors. men will come one side to feel you tits and if you bend over and back up when a cock rubs you they'll swap over fucking you. You can take as much cock as you want."

"Oh Mandy is going to get fucked. I am so fucking horny this is really really dirty of me but I want it."

She shed her T shirt and stood legs open and took her weight on her forearms and hands feeling a breeze blowing from the wood behind her and playing on her nipples and breasts.

The first man came and began quickly rubbing his cock hard as he looked at her gaping dripping flaps and large open cunt. He slipped a condom on and said "Randy Mandy, what a big wet hole you have!" He rubbed his cock against her a couple of times and then rammed upward not quite on target but his thrust slid in somehow and then he rammed up her again.

Mandy moaned with the pleasure of a hot cock after decades. She was dirty and a filthy slut this evening and she could feel she was going to come. Two hands reached her 38C tits and squeezed them as she smiled a broad smile and another hard thrust had her coming. The stranger slid out so as not to come and a thicker cock entered her slowly. She came gripping the thicker cock which began to thrust hard and she came after each piston pump.

"Have you seen the size of her clit?" a voice said and another pair of hands held her tit pulling and pinching her hard nipple. She liked this a lot and the thick cock was swinging up her deep large cunt trying to get further in her. She was squeezing him hard and he came as she did.

As he slid out a different cock entered and took a few strokes to get used to the large wet Mandy. He took long slower strokes which kept her coming and panting, moaning at so much continuous cock action. Others felt her tits one man squeezing both her tits with each hand as she beamed at him.

Mandy was dripping wet and she was hot from the succession of orgasms each cock brought her. She had no idea how many men had felt and fucked her. She took two long cocks in amongst the others and felt her full length filled and kept on coming. The decades of inactivity ended by strangers excited her. She though what a dirty slut she was being and she came again.

Randy Mandy took everything they brought her and Alan marvelled at the second box of 12 condoms nearing emptiness. The crowd thinned and he heard cars leaving.

Eventually Mandy took a fucking from a man with no one touching her tits.

The cock sucked loudly as it shrivelled and the man walked away.

Alan said "Want to sit in front and put things on. I think that's all you will see tonight."

"I'm fucked Alan but loved every one of them!"

She mopped with tissues between her legs. She saw her clit jumping hard and erect and slipped her skirt over it and her shawl over her shoulders as Alan slowly edged the car out into the darkness. There were younger women sucking cocks and being entered from behind on the picnic tables.

Alan drove carefully with the air conditioning cooling her. Mandy's cunt was tender now after all the latex friction.

Helen was thirsty and sipped cool water to refresh herself.

"I'll need a shower but first you can spunk as many times as you want on my tits and soap me in the shower.

Alan relieved his aching hard on by spraying her three times the final come emptied him and he loved lathering her body in the naked warmth of a warm shower.

Chapter 3

Helen had slept late; so had Alan. She went to the kitchen and got breakfast for them both. Her cunt felt a little tender which wasn't surprising given the battering it had taken from so many strangers. She was wet and enjoyed the satisfaction of ending her decades without sex.

"Helen I need your help. I woke up with this."

She looked at a thick erection. "OK if we go to the wet room?"

"Yes please. Can you hold it for me and let me spray your tits. I'll clean you up."

Fascinated she handled his stiff hot cock. She liked to see his baggy foreskin cover the leaky end up. She put cream on his whole length and using both her hands she rubbed him twisting him and slowly letting his head pop out for her. She thought she shouldn't really be doing this with Alan but he had taken care of her so it was the least she could do to handle his needs.

"Let's see ho long you can last before you are begging to squirt me again!" Helen was teasing and as he stood she looked up at him before staring at the full hard erection. She was gentle and felt his ball sac with one hand while stroking him with the other. His moistened cock slipped easily in her hands. She was going to frustrate him for at least 15 minutes until he was begging her to let him spray her tits.

She gave him a rough fast tug and the first spurt hit her diagonally across both tits. His white spray ran over her and oozed down to her 6 pack pooling amongst the firm skin over her muscles. Alan played with the mess as his morning erection shrank away and she watched his balls hang low.

He wet a face cloth and washed her large firm tits clean and dried her. She reached for her wash bag and let him apply cologne to her excited tits and her body.

They dressed and Helen suggested a drive to find a pub lunch. Alan drove her for the day and they walked together in sunshine.

The following day Alan had to start work again and Helen drove the car to the train works for him to drive to Lincoln. She spent the day at Chatsworth House enjoying herself and Alan got a bus back to Etwall after work.

Randy Mandy went to work before Helen returned to her bungalow. Alan took her to Staffordshire to meet in a quiet spot and she took all comers on the tail gate of a Land Rover. To the sound of motorway traffic Mandy spent a couple of hours bare breasted ed and doggied by van drivers and some appreciative doggers.

Helen had really enjoyed her visit and looked forward to doing this again.