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I had a quick chuckle at how weird life sometimes was and then made my way to Thomas’s place for a catch up.

On the way was thinking. Do I call into the hotel and see Faye and Vicky? Or do I go and catch up with Thomas? I glanced at the time. Ten o’clock. ‘Hmm.’ I thought.

I thought ‘Fuck it.’ I may not see Faye after the conference ends and the next time I see Vicky will be the wedding so this could be my last chance to fuck them both and stretch their milfy educator’s hole’s out. So, I turned Shmel’s Yana’s beloved little bumblebee in the direction of the Novotel.

I was having another one of those Angel/Devil moments. Torn between going back and keeping it in my pants for Yana, and going to the hotel and ploughing both Aunty and Faye again.

But at this point in time, the devil was clearly winning. As I sped off to the hotel where the conference was. I found the parking space that corresponded with Aunt Vicky’s room, and I reversed into it. Before getting out of Shmel and making my way unchallenged and unacknowledged by anyone. Most of the conference attendees were attending their conference. I wondered if I would Aunty Vicky or Faye easily.

I made my way to the lift and went up to Vicky’s floor. I knocked on the door, no answer. So, I knocked again, again no answer. I thought I’ll ring her. So, I stepped away from the door and rang Aunty Vicky, No answer. I waited a minute or two. Before ringing her again. This time it was answered.

“Hello Studly, what’s up? Hopefully, something is up?” Vicky answered the phone with a cheeky giggle.

“Hello Vicky, I am just outside your room and there is no answer.” I said.

“Oh, good. It makes me happy and horny that you have come back. But I am downstairs. Faye is in her room. Go up there and I’ll see you soon. Jesus my juices are starting to flow already.” Vicky replied and hung up.

I walked back to the lift and being lazy took it up to Faye’s floor. I exited the lift and walked to Faye’s floor. Repeating what I did with Vicky’s room.

I knocked on her door.

“Who is it?” Came a giggling Faye’s voice.

“A surprise.” I answered somewhat, hiding my voice.

“Coming.” Faye called back. A minute later the door was opened.

I was leaning against the door frame when the door opened and there stood Faye in her usual principal attire.

“Oh, Hello. I didn’t know what to expect. Do please come in.” Faye said.

Faye was dressed very teacherly. White long sleeve blouse tucked into a straight cut black knee length skirt, Black heels with a small heel. A pair of Black Rimmed Glasses. Her light brown hair was pulled tightly up into a bun.

“So pleased to see me then?” I asked sarcastically. As I was let into her room and shuffled onto a two seater couch opposite the bed. Faye sat on the armchair beside me sort of diagonally opposite to me.

“Y-Yes. I was just thinking of you too.” Faye said obviously a bit embarrassed.

“Thinking of me, or my little friend?” I cheekily asked.

“Your little friend? If you are referring to your cock. I definitely refer to it as your little friend. It is..Hmm.” Faye said seemingly lost for words.

“Huge, powerful, super-sized?” I suggested.

“Yes, all of those.” Faye agreed.

“So, any complaints?” I asked.

“No, not really. It’s just that I haven’t had anything up me in eight years. Plus, your size was like nothing I’ve had before. It felt like my insides were being rearranged. Could I get you a drink?” Faye said.

‘Yes please, a coke or Pepsi.” I replied.

“Hmm, How odd an eighteen year old male who doesn’t go for alcohol.” Faye replied as she stood up.

“Well, I have had some. It’s just that I’m not big on it. I know my fiancé was big on vodka, and my mum and her family are big on Whiskey or as they call it. ‘The Ginger Lady.’ ” I replied.

“Oh, that is refreshing attitude. ” Faye said passing me a can of Pepsi out of the room’s fridge.

Faye poured herself some of the complimentary wine before she sat back down on the armchair.

“So, looking very headmistress like, today.” I teased Faye as she sat down.

“Thank you. I had no idea you were coming but now you’re here I’m glad you like the look.” Faye replied.

“Well, I say what I mean, and I mean what I say.” I replied back cheekily.

“So, what do you say now?” Faye said as she teasingly raised her skirt a bit.

“I say I like, and I want to plough that wet, sweet pussy of yours.” I said back.

“Good.” Faye said as she downed her glass of wine in one go.

I quickly finished my Pepsi. And then Faye stood up out of the armchair and walked the one or two meters over to me.

She stood in front of me and undid her top two buttons. Before leaning over me. Her tits hanging inside her blouse as she leaned over me.

“Well, what you think now? Stud.” Faye said as she leaned forward and licked my forehead.

“Hmm, you smell nice and as always these are impressive.” I said as I cupped Faye’s tits from underneath.

“Ooh, you zonguldak escort silver tongued devil.” Faye said as she kissed my forehead. I kept her tits hanging for a while longer, cupping each one in my hands as if I was weighing her size 10DD’s.

While I cupped them, Faye’s hands reached down and started undoing my zip. She was desperate to get my man meat unleashed. She reached down and unzipped me and then I Raised my hips. When I raised my hips off the couch cushion her hands grabbed my waist bands and pulled both my pants and boxers down in one move. Well, it’s been eight years, but you haven’t lost any of your skill. I thought.

My cock, sprung forward and seeing as it was close to being full mast. Stood proudly out in front of me.

“I still believe I took this thing in its entirety inside me.” Faye said sort of half sighing as she said it.

She then kissed me, gave me a full on passionate tongue kiss, as one hand of Faye’s reached down and started to jerk me. She then brought that hand up to her mouth and spat on it. Before reaching down and returning her hand to where it was. Not only jerking me, but lubing me as well.

After a few jerks with her spit covered hand she leaned back and pulled her blouse off. She didn’t undo the buttons and slide it off. She literally pulled it apart. Her buttons popping off and flying everywhere. Her blouse flew open and then she slid it off, her buttons lost all around the room. It was then I found out she was wearing some quite sexy lingerie. She was wearing a Dark Purple bra with white lace. It was interesting and hot combination.

She then dribbled a little bit of spittle out onto her chin and then with a devilish look in her eyes, knelt down between my legs.

She hovered her head over my cock. Still maintaining eye contact with that devilish look. She then dribbled a thick, long stream of saliva down onto my cock. She then lowered her head down and proceeded to start sucking me. Fully clothed, and still wearing her glasses. Only her blouse was off. She sucked me in rather a mundane way. Sucking and sliding her head up and down. No action from her tongue. Either swirling or licking. Just up and down while my cock was enclosed by her mouth and smooth, soft gentle sucks. She only took about half of my length into her warm, wet mouth. But although I originally felt it was a rather mundane, quite ho-hum blowjob. After a few minutes, it quickly become shall we say more animated.

As her tongue become involved not in the swirling, round, and round fashion, much akin to someone licking an ice cream. Like Penny, Mum and Yana seemed to adopt. But more of quick darting, Snake like fashion. She would suck my cock as it rested on her tongue and then she would quickly dart her tongue forwards and back much like a snake. Only with my hardness resting on the top of it. It was an unusual but highly stimulating technique. It also had the effect of producing a lot of saliva which would pool up underneath my cock and behind her tongue so that when her tongue was kept back. It would flow forward and douse my cock in a fresh batch of spittle.

I lay my head back, my cock getting harder and harder. I just lay back in my chair and looked at the ceiling. Occasionally looking down to see what Faye, my old teacher and what could possibly be told as my first crush, was making of it all. I glanced down and looked at her. Her hair being in a bun, gave me unrestricted view of her face as she hungrily feasted on my cock.

Her hair was tied back in a bun, very teacherly I thought. Her light brown, rolled up in a bun, right on the top of her head. Not on angle or at the nape of the neck. In fact, I thought if you see her in profile. Her head might look like a two scooped ice cream that had dipped in topping. Her eyes were closed, not tightly closed but peacefully closed as she hungrily slobbered on my cock.

I also had a very good view of her chest, her size 10DD’s hanging, enclosed in their purple and white cells.

She was obviously enjoying it, as was I, experiencing a different blowjob technique and pace.

I also glanced at the digital clock on the bedside table, 10:30. Unbeknownst to both of us Faye had been slobbering on my cock for half an hour.

“Hey Faye.” I said.

“Yes Jay?” Faye answered. Momentarily taking her head and her marvellous tongue off my hardness. Her mouth replaced by her hand. Vigoursly tugging as she spoke.

“How is your mouth?: I casually asked.

“All right, why?” Faye asked.

“Oh, it’s just been half an hour since we started.” I said.

“Oh.” Faye answered, just as there was a knock on the door.

“Who is it?” Faye called out.

“Guess who?” Came a female voice. It was aunty Vicky.

“Ah, come in. It’s unlocked.” Faye called out, hesitantly, almost as if she was ashamed to be found in such a position.

Then the door opened and in came, Aunty Vicky. Wearing a blue, sleeveless, loose fitting wrap around dress. And a pair of sandals.

She istanbul travesti walked in and shut the door. Her and I stared at each other.

“Well, I see you already have visitors. I do hope you don’t mind sharing, Faye.” Vicky said teasingly.

“Oh, Hello. Ah Vicky. Yes I am sure she will share.” I jokingly replied back.

“Yes, well I’m sorry I’m late I got held up downstairs. And don’t stop on my account.” Vicky said as she strode towards us. Noticing that Faye had stopped her sucking. At this Faye downed her head and started to suck me again

As Vicky strode towards us she hurriedly relieved herself of her clothes. She undid the light blue Tie around her waist and then the dress fell open and then she just it did over her shoulders, and it fell in a heap on the floor behind her.

Then she slipped her sandals off, She was wearing a pretty pink and white bra and panties set. Pink with white lace. She reached up and fastened the bra’s hooks and shimmied it down and onto the floor. in all she went from dressed to undressed in all of three steps. She strode over to stand beside us. Off to my right hand side. She pushed her naked chest in front of me. And I stretched my neck and started to lick her nipples which were already hard. She also reached down with her right hand and curling her fingers around Faye’s bun. Pushed Faye’s head down. Down further on my cock. As I was in close proximity to my aunt, I could smell the faint smell of Orange Blossoms wafting off her.

“Ooh Jesus, you little stud. Your tongue is working it’s magic today. Wouldn’t you agree Faye?” Vicky said as I licked and suckled on her nipples.

“Humph, Humph.” Was all Faye could respond with as she had my cock halfway down her throat.

I don’t what Vicky was expecting as it was plainly obvious that Faye hadn’t been on the receiving end of my tongue, As her tits were still fully enclosed in their purple prison, and her skirt was still on. All her erogenous zones were covered.

I hungrily nibbled, licked, and sucked on my Aunt’s tits as Faye continued her oral assault upon my groin.

Faye sucked, swirled, and dribbled all over and around my hard cock, before she moved down, and tea bagged me. Licking and sucking each one of my balls, before taking them both in her mouth at once and sucking on them while they were in her warm, wet mouth.

“Why don’t you rim him Faye? He likes that.” Vicky said to Faye. Upon hearing that suggestion, Faye gave a little tee-hee and then moved her head down so her hungry tongue could reach my brown hole. She slid down so all I could see of her was her light brown bun, sitting firmly on the top of her skull.

I felt her spit a little onto and into my ass before a warm wet sensation was at the gateway to by ass. As her tongue probed my asshole. Poking it, licking it, and then probing it. I could feel her lips were attached to my ass hole. With a lot of suction much like a suction cup as she toyed my ass. Her tongue licked the outside and inside of my ass hole. Licking it up and down, across, and in circles. Both clockwise and anti-clockwise. Before she pushed her tongue into my ass hole and seemingly probed it deep. I could feel the moisture of her tongue deep inside my ass. This was the deepest I ever had a woman lick my ass, and I liked it.

I continued to suck on Aunt Vicky’s tits, her firm erect nipples protruding into my mouth as I did. There was a point when Faye had reached the innermost depths of my ass, making me squeal. And I bit down hard on Aunt Faye’s right nipple. She gave a little yelp and pulled her nipple out of my mouth.

“Ooh, you naughty boy. That hurt, I might divert your tongue.” Vicky said scolding me.

I looked across at Vicky’s right nipple. I could clearly see my teeth marks not only around her pink pleasure switch but also on it.

“Sorry.” I half cried.

Vicky gave me a stern look and then stepped back one step, she put a hand through each side of her pink and white panties and quickly pulled them down.

She looked at me and started playing with her pussy. It was seemingly glistening. This woman, my aunty was wet. She was almost as horny as Brandi was. Meanwhile Faye’s oral assault on my ass had slowed down somewhat. Vicky reached across and pushed Faye’s head back deeper into my ass.

“Don’t stop you.” Vicky teased as she pushed Faye’s head into my ass.

She reached out with her left arm and grabbed a lever on the side of the armchair, making it semi recline.

“Right, you.” Vicky said as she straddled the back of the chair which was now reclined. She hovered her pussy over my face for a few seconds, I could smell and see the juices on her pussy.

She then lowered her pussy down onto my mouth. Stopping tantalisingly close to my mouth, just out of tongue’s reach.

“Fucking lick and eat your fucking auntie’s fucking wet, pink quim.” Vicky demanded. Before lowering herself down onto my awaiting hungry mouth and tongue.

She lowered herself down ankara travesti onto my face as I was reclined on the chair. Faye still kept on rimming me for all she was worth. Hungrily licking man-ass. Dousing it in saliva. As my own tongue snaked upwards into Vicky’s waiting, wet and equally hungry pussy. Vicky was just as hungry as Faye, and I were.

My tongue snaked up into Vicky’s pussy. Licking her pussy lips as she enclosed my face in the darkness of between her legs. It hungrily lapped up the sides of the delicate folds of my Aunt’s pussy. Licking up and down, one lip at a time. First her right hand side one, then her left. Then her right. Hungrily lapping at the outside of her lips, before protruding into her inner lips and repeating it on those.

“OOOHH, AAAHH, JESUS FUCKING CHRIST, YOU HAVE, HAV, HAV, A GOD GIVN TONGUE. OH YES FUCKING LICK ME OUT YOU FUCKING MAN WHORE, FUCKING MAKE ME CUM ALL OVER YOU FUCKING GODDAMNED FACE.” Aunt Vicky screamed as I licked her thoroughly. Before licking and sucking on her clit.

I licked and sucked on her clit as Faye relentlessly rimmed me. I have never known a woman who enjoyed the trombone so much as Faye. But I wasn’t complaining.

“Hssssssssssss.OH JESUS, YES, FUCKING BITE ON MY CLIT YOU DIRTY LITTLE BASTARD MAN WHORE.” Vicky screamed as she gasped for breath and brought her hands down onto my naked chest and scratched it with both hands. Like a cat using a scratching post. I just hoped that the scratch marks weren’t visible. Just in case I had to explain to Yana why I looked like I had been having a disagreement with a bear or a bobcat.

After that Vicki leaned slightly forward changing her position slightly. She reached forward with both hands. Her right hand grasping my hard cock, standing firm and erect like a flagpole at a national monument. She gripped it in all her fingers and started to tug on it slowly at first. Then fast.

“Jesus, I forgot how big this fucker was.” Vicky muttered. And then reached forward with her left hand, and grabbed Faye by her bun. Pulling Faye by her hair closer towards both Vicky and I. Faye just kept on licking, giving my man hole a good seeing to. How she breathed I don’t know.

“That’s it, you fucking Auckland bitch, whore, slut. Fucking clean my nephew’s ass nice and good. And fucking suck and lick his balls too.” Vicky commanded Faye.

The touch of Faye’s wet tongue retreated slightly as she must have pulled her head back a bit.

“Nephew?” Faye muttered.

“Yes Nephew, remember we roleplay.” Vicky answered.

Faye sighed and then had her face forced even harder into my ass.

“Blin, chut’ ne razoblachili.” ( Shit, almost got found out.) Vicky quietly said. I was once again thankful that my Aunt and I had a secret language that very few people in my circle could understand. That being Russian. Only Vicky, Yana and I could understand it, except for Yana’s three friends, Natasha, Svetlana,

and Galina. With Faye around it had become our secret language just like Russian had become when Mum was around.

Vicky furiously tucked on my cock as I ate her pussy and Faye ate my ass and balls, as Vicky pushed Faye’s head further and further into my body.

Then after about five minutes.

“Purple, Purple.” Vick suddenly exclaimed sitting bolt upright. Releasing her hands from both my cock and Faye’s bun.

She then repeated the word purple once again and climbed off me. She stood beside me.

“Faye, you keep going. Jay I’ll be back in a few moments. I just had a thought.” Vicky explained as she climbed off, leaving a sticky puddle of juices and saliva over my face. She then walked over to her dress and slipped it and her sandals on. Before hurriedly leaving the room.

“Wonder what came up?” I asked.

“Besides you?” Faye answered cheekily. Before moving her mouth up to my still hard cock. And starting to suck on it again.

A wee while later maybe five minutes. Vicky re-entered Faye’s hotel room.

“Ah, you’re back.” I said.

“Yes and I see Faye has moved. I just went downstairs to grab something. Purple reminded me.” Vicky said.

“What is that?” I asked.

“This.” Vicky answered as she unwrapped her dress and slipped off her sandals. She was still naked underneath. But this time she was sporting a large ten inch long and possibly four inches round. Bright purple strap on. It was strapped on around her waist and thighs.

“Oh.” I cried.

“Yes we can have some fun with it.” Vicky giggled suggestively as she strode towards us both. The large piece of purple rubber swaying suggestively as she did so.

Vicky strode over and stood next to me on my right hand side. My eyes open in fear as I somehow thought she was going to explore my ass or peg me using it. Laying as I was with my ass exposed and open, and after Faye’s vigorous rimming session quite well lubricated.

“ne volnuysya, plemyannik. YA ne sobirayus’ tebya privyazyvat’. Razmyat’ zadnitsu etim. No tvoy? Nyet.” ( don’t worry nephew. I am not going to peg you. Stretch this one’s ass out with it. But yours? No. ) Vicky addressed me in Russian. Faye none the wiser.

I breathed a quiet sigh of relief.

“Well, Faye you have done a superb job keeping this man whore’s fuck stick hard. But I think it’s time we moved on.” Vicky said in a demanding manner.

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