Bill's Story
Copyright© 2007 by Berwick Bob
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - 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
After a whispered question of the attendant from woman she opened the door to the room and Bill saw three couches firmly attached to the floor and three mattresses. Turning to the four people who had moved into the room with him he held out his hand. "William Herschfeldt... er... Bill," he said as the door was secured behind them.
And so introductions were made. The middle aged man's name was Raymond Douglas and the woman introduced herself as Louisa Santini while the young man and the teenage girl confirmed their names as Ian Beatty and Emma Whitman.
Emma had, of course, refused to shake the guys hands choosing to hug and kiss them instead. "I mean fuck!" she said quite bluntly. "Haven't I just shown you all my pussy, and aren't I going to be having at least three cocks, hopefully big ones, stuck up there and down my throat!"
"Yes I'm right with you on that one young lady," said Louisa. "I've just been to Melbourne to see some of my family and my husband said if I didn't get on good terms with at least one dick on the way up and another on the way back I would get a severe spanking from him and my twin 14-year-old boys and my 13-year-old daughter. Well I managed to get two on the trip to Melbourne," she turned to Bill and Ian and Raymond in turn, "and it looks like I'm going to go one better on the way back." She reached for the buttons of the blouse she was wearing. "I just have one teensy-weensy problem." When she realise that the three guys were all waiting expectantly she reached into the pocket of the knee length skirt she was wearing and pulled out a small digital camera. "The flight attendants all said that they had no problems with me using my camera in here. I need some photographic evidence for husband and children, you know, like documentary proof of my slutty behaviour." A smile lit up her face as she turned to Bill and the other two guys. "That would be okay if photos were taken of me with my lips wrapped around your cocks wouldn't it? Of course your faces don't have to be in the photos if you don't want them to be. I just hope that your cocks look different enough."
Well you can leave my face in the photo," said Ian Beattie as he moved to Emma Whitman and pulled her T-shirt from the waistband of her skirt and eased it up over her shoulders and her up stretched arms until he was able to deposit it on the floor next to one of the mattresses.
"Yeah me too," giggled Emma. "I think I like the idea of other people seeing pictures of me sixty-nining a guy I've just met."
"You know you've got really nice tits," commented Ian as he returned to the task at hand and eyed off a pair of perfect looking breasts in a soft rose coloured lacy bra." Spotting the front catch he quickly undid it, pulled the cups from each flawless breast and placed the bra on top of the T-shirt before reaching for the catch and zipper of her skirt which, a matter of seconds later, joined her T-shirt and bra on the floor beside the mattress leaving the slim 17-year-old with delectable curves and a pussy as bald as a billiard ball, completely naked. "And you've also got a really pretty pussy."
Bill watched the teenaged Emma reach for the young man's clothes and watched her strip him quickly as a glance across to Louisa told him that her blouse was gone and that Raymond Douglas was on his knees about to complete the removal of her skirt. "No, plenty of time for me," he heard the young man say as she took his cock in hand and moved her open mouth towards it. "For the moment I'd like to concentrate on you," and he lay her down on the mattress and knelt beside her.
Bill was taking in the delights of Louisa Santini's slim but oh so sexy body when he heard Emma's response. "Ooh, my boyfriend never treats me like this."
"In that case then," responded the young man as Bill moved behind Louisa to undo her lacy black bra while Raymond began to ease her panties over her hips, "he's obviously never had his mother teach him the finer point of pleasing a woman," he grinned, "or a girl. Especially one as pretty as you."
"I guess it's good that I've got a family that dotes on me then, isn't it." And she spread her legs slightly and indicated the lack of hair on her pussy. "Mummy shaved me this morning while grandpa watched. She said I should always started a new term at uni with a freshly shaved cunt. What do you think?"
Ian Beattie slid a hand between her legs and lightly stroked her pussy lips with his fingers and her hairless mound with his thumb. "I think I like bald cunts," he said with a grin while gently massaging her breasts with his other hand and leaning forward to kiss her on the lips.
Bill watched Ian Beattie and Emma Whitman for a few more seconds before he realise that the camera was being thrust into his hands. "First things first," said Louisa grinning, "that is if you can drag your eyes away from the couple over there," where it could be now seen that Emma had won her little battle to give as good as she was getting. They had decided to adopted a sixty nine position with Emma on top. And that gave Louisa pause for thought. She took the camera back from Bill and on getting the young couple's attention asked, "Do the two of you mind if I take a photo?"
They didn't have to answer, the smiles on their faces was answer enough.
"Thank you, both of you."
After taking a photo number of photos from different angles including a couple of real close-ups of Emma with half of Ian Beattie's cock in her mouth and another one of Ian's tongue working on the shiny slit of Emma Whitman's pussy Louisa handed the camera back to Bill. "Ready," she said to Raymond Douglas who had taken the opportunity to undress and reveal a somewhat chubby physique on what looked to be a frame of around five foot nine and a cock of average length but more than average thickness. She got to her knees as Douglas stood and took an exploratory taste by running her tongue around the cock head and over the piss slit that was leaking pre-cum. "Ooh yummy," she said with a smile, "I hope your spunk tastes this good!"
Bill, who was still dressed, looked up into the eyes of Raymond Douglas, or rather he would have done if they had been open. As it was they were closed as Louisa Santini began to take his cock deeper and deeper until suddenly he was in her throat and she was lips to pubic hair with him. "In or out Raymond?" Bill finally asked. When the middle aged man with the greyish brown hair finally opened his eyes and looked at him with a confused and slightly blank expression Bill had to repeat the question.
"Oh in, definitely in." He then looked quickly down at the woman. "Don't suppose you could post me a copy so that I could show my bitch of an ex-wife?"
Bill, who had quickly undressed, watched Louisa slide off the man's cock, give it one last lick and then look up at him. "Do you have a computer, are you on the net?" When he answered positively she added, "Well how about I send you not one but several pictures of us fucking and sucking and of me naked doing unspeakable things to myself. Do you think your ex would like that?"
He grinned. "That'd be awesome." He reached forward and ran a finger between the lips of her pussy. "Can we fuck you now?" he asked as he knelt to join her. "I mean we don't have that much time on an hour and twenty minute flight."
"Of course we can," said Louisa Santini with a grin. "First things first though I need a photo of me sucking the cock of Bill here." Looking up she asked, "Would you like your face to appear in the photo or not? And would you like me to send you some copies?"
Bill thought about the discussion he'd had with Caroline and thought that maybe, just maybe evidence of such a sexual fling might not be a bad thing. And anyway once they were emailed he could quickly place them in a password protected folder. He was also confident that if she saw a photo of him intimately joined with Louisa Santini that she would simply find a use for the picture and find a way of using it to encourage more open behaviour when he was home, something he was already considering.
"Yes," he said finally. "Yes to both questions."
Barely two seconds later the camera was snatched out of his hands and handed to Raymond Douglas before Louisa knee-walked over to Bill, took his cock in her hand, lined up it and her throat and proceeded to swallow every one of Bill's thick 81⁄2-inch cock. Seeing Douglas with the camera Bill looked right at the lens and smiled, which wasn't very hard to do considering that this wonderful, and extremely pretty, brunette with a slim but attractive figure was slowly and sensuously fucking her face on his cock.
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