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Bill's Story

Copyright© 2007 by Berwick Bob

Chapter 11

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - Readers of 'Nine Memorable Days' will know that Bill Herschfeldt, the husband of Caroline, left on a business trip to Sydney on the Sunday she met with Justin Robertson to discuss a painting with him. (Chapters seven and eight). This is the story of that five day business trip and is proof that in this case pleasure most definitely comes before business!

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   ft/ft   Ma/Ma   Consensual   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Incest   Father   Daughter   Safe Sex   Oral Sex   Masturbation   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism  

Bill woke in the morning to the pleasant feeling of a hand wrapped around his erection. He didn't know whose hand it was as his eyes were still closed; feigning sleep he kept them closed and waited to see if what he expected to happen would eventuate. It did.

"Hey mum," said Sandy, "do you suppose Uncle Willy will be able to sleep through me fucking him?"

"I don't know," said her mother, "why don't you hop on and find out while I hold it up for you."

A split second later his cock was pointing in a vertical position and soon Bill could feel the warmth of a pussy wrapping itself like a glove around his erection. He took a risk and opened his eyes to see if it was Sandy fucking herself on his cock and found himself looking at the grinning face of the fourteen-year-old as she leant forward to press her B-cup breasts into his chest while slowly and rhythmically lifting her pussy on and off the steel like 8½-inches that was his erection.

"See," giggled the still grinning Sandy White, "I knew you weren't asleep Uncle Willy. No one can sleep through me wrapping my little cunt around their hard-on, now why don't you fuck me!"

Taking her at her word Bill grabbed her by the hips and after checking to see where Sally was on the bed, she was standing nude by his left side with a tray of breakfast in her hand, flipped her over and propped himself over her in the missionary position with his cock deep in her pussy.

Taking a breath and giving the girl a chance to settle as he leant forward and took the nipple of her right breast into his hand he glanced into her eyes. "Are you ready?" he asked.

Sandy laughed as she pushed up as if trying to cram more of his cock into her pussy. "Are you kidding Uncle Willy, can't you feel how wet I am. I'm fourteen, horny and my cunt needs a dick like other people need breakfast, now FUCK me."

How could Bill refuse a request like that? The short answer of course was that he couldn't. Propping himself on his hands Bill began to drive his thick eight plus inches into the welcoming Sandy White cunt just as Sally dumped the tray, climbed onto the bed, straddled her daughter's head and lowered her weeping pussy onto the girls mouth as she licked her lips in anticipation.

"So," said Sally as she held her pussy a fraction of an inch from her daughter's searching tongue, "are you still planning on visiting the set this afternoon?"

Bill grinned as he continued to fuck the girls thrusting cunt. "I wouldn't miss it for the world."

"Good, I'll make sure the studio sends a car for you. Now hurry up and fuck the little slut so we can get going, we have our usual Wednesday morning meeting with the writers and the producers before we film some of the boring filler stuff. Not that this afternoon will be boring, the scene Sandy and I will be filming will be anything but boring, in fact it's crucial to the direction the show will be taking. Now FUCK her!"

Taking the mother at her word Bill pressed his hands firmly into the bed, withdrew until just the head of his cock was in her pussy and then slammed his cock home causing the young blonde to grunt into her mother's pussy as the sound of flesh slapping together filled the room. Then he withdrew and repeated the action, increasing the pace of his fucking with every stroke until the room was full of the sounds of slapping flesh, daughter grunting lustily into her mother's pussy and the mother sighing with the pleasure she was getting from her daughter's tongue as it delved between the lips her pussy and sometimes contacted her clitoris.

Nearly fifteen minutes later mother and daughter were side by side on the bed, they were both a lather of sweat and were finding it difficult to move, while Bill couldn't wipe the silly grin off his face. "Now THAT," he said, "was a hell of a way to start the day."


Some five hours later the doorbell rang and a quick glance through the front window told Bill that it was the limo driver. Quickly grabbing his watch, mobile phone and wallet Bill headed to the door. The studio's driver opened the back door of the plush BMW to reveal a young brunette half sitting and half lying across the seat wearing, if you could call it wearing, a tiny skirt and a button down blouse that had only the bottom button done up.

Beneath the blouse was nothing but flesh, firm upright and very inviting breast flesh. At first Bill couldn't see what if anything the girl wore beneath her skirt. That soon changed when she dropped her right leg to the floor and lifted her other until it rested against the rear windscreen to reveal a smooth shaven slit weeping with pussy juice.

She smiled lasciviously as Bill climbed in. "See anything you like?"

Bill turned to the driver who was still standing there waiting for them to settle in before he closed the door.

The man laughed. "The young lady is a present from the studio; she is what the erotic film industry, formerly the porno industry, would call a fluffer. Her name is Geraldine Padgett." He laughed again. "She likes her friends to call her Gerry, especially those that are about to fuck her or are going to receive one of her world-class blowjobs."

"So you'd better call me Gerry," said the girl as she pulled Bill on top of her before looking past him to the driver who still hadn't closed the door. "Don't forget to take it easy Max, I mean it's not like Bill and I will be wearing seatbelts so we don't want to get pulled over by the cops. Now if you would just start driving Uncle Willy and I might be able to get down to some serious fucking. I mean we've only got forty minutes."

It was immediately obvious to Bill that Gerry had done this on many previous occasions. By the time Max had climbed into the driver's seat she had his belt and button down fly undone and his trousers down to his ankles. As the car pulled out of the driveway his underwear had joined his trousers and by the time they reached the end of the street he was balls deep in her pussy.

Seconds later Bill was lost in the thrill of fucking a vagina tighter than Sandy, Candy or Suzy's trio of exquisite teen pussies and he wasn't doing any of the work. As solid as he was, Gerry, with her feet and her forearms flat on the back seat, was using tremendous power through her hips to push off the comfortable leather upholstery, and then she began to squeeze him with her thighs and his cock with her vaginal muscles.

"Come on big boy all you have to do is hold yourself up while I do the work; let me see just how quickly I can make this big snake spit."

And that is exactly what Gerry did, while Bill propped himself up on his right hand and used his left to gently toy with her right breast and its very erect nipple she fucked herself on his cock squeezing him with her strong cunt muscles as she did so.

A man couldn't be expected to last long under such a full-on pussy onslaught and Bill didn't. Amidst the grunts and groans from him and repeated sighs of pleasure and insistent 'yeses' and successive screams of 'fuck my cunt' and 'fuck me' from Gerry Bill lasted around fifteen minutes which, to him, seemed pretty good under the circumstances. And then as Gerry finally collapsed into the luxurious upholstery and pulled Bill down on top of her with his wilting cock still trapped in the woman's vagina as it bathed in their combined cum and pussy by her strong vaginal muscles he laughed.

Wrapping her arms around his neck Gerry pulled his face to hers and kissed him before she tilted his head and looked at him with a slightly puzzled looking grin. "Just what were you laughing at?"

He laughed again. "Just you saying 'fuck me' and 'fuck my cunt'. I didn't exactly get to do much of the fucking now did I?"

The twenty-two-year-old brunette giggled and gave his cock another squeeze, then, feeling a little life returning to it she lifted her head and yelled out just as the car pulled up to a set of traffic lights, "Hey Max, how long before we hit the studio?"

The grinning face of Max looked into the back. "Oh I'd say about twenty minutes, and by the way just in case you haven't noticed you have an audience."

"Oh cool," giggled Gerry and they both looked out the window to see that they had an audience of around a dozen, all of whom were taking a close look inside the limousine.

A matter of fifteen or twenty seconds later the lights had changed to green, Bill and Gerry had lost their audience and she was looking up into his eyes. "Flip me over 'Uncle Willy', you're getting hard again and I need to play cowgirl."

He laughed as he gripped her hips and flipped over so that she had the top position, all without his cock slipping from her vagina thanks more to the strength in her vaginal muscles than his ability to maintain close hip to hip contact. In short order she was soon fucking herself with his cock and squeezing him just enough that he knew she would drag a second climax from him before they hit the studios and she did just that reaching her own orgasm just as they passed through the security gates.

Bill couldn't help but smile as he watched Gerry wave at the guard on duty as though it was an everyday occurrence to be fucking in the back of a limo in full view of anyone who wanted to look.

They pulled up right outside the main entrance and it was only when the back door opened and a young girl stood there with a damp cloth in one hand and a towel over her arm that Bill knew what was going to happen, or thought he did. He was nearly right, he had thought that the cloth was intended to clean them both up, but it turned out the cloth was just for him. While Gerry took the cloth and began cleaning him of the combination pussy juice he watched the young girl position herself between Gerry's legs and use her mouth and tongue to clean her of their combined juices.

Gerry looked up where she was cleaning his cock. "Uncle Willy," she said indicating the girl behind her, "I'd like you to meet Annie Taylor, she's a fluffer and part-time makeup artist like me and just like me she likes nothing more than cleaning up a cunt full of spunk and pussy juice." She thought for a second. "But her blowjob talents aren't quite a match for mine." And as if to prove her point she took Bill's semi limp cock in her mouth, began to slide her lips down his shaft and didn't stop until her lips were kissing his pubic hair. She immediately slid her lips back up his shaft until her just held the head of his cock, and then she repeated it twice more before she cleaned him off with the towel and helped him pull his underwear and trousers back up. "There," she said with a giggle, "that should tide you over until watching the scene they are going to play out gets you all horny again. And when it does..."

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