Reg

Once, when I was a younger man, approaching my final year at University I was dating a fine young girl, called Miranda. To celebrate the beginning of our last year at Uni, and our second year together we had a meal with her family, as they lived close by. We drove down in my aging ford and when we got to the door, I was greeted by the ample bust of her 40-something-year-old mother, who smothered my face in a horrible, oxygen sucking hug, her father had to remove my face from her sweaty cleavage with his strong but gentle hands...which I was destined to get to know better. Over dinner I sat on the right hand side of her father, and Miranda sat next to me, as the first course drew to a close, I felt a shoeless foot rub up my leg, I smiled at Miranda, but she was just staring at her thick chicken soup, I look round the table and her father was staring, with big brown eyes into mine. The dinner continued and I felt more than just a foot on my leg, a hand was rubbing my thigh, again I looked at Miranda, but it was not possible for her to reach that far, I turned to her dad for a second time and his hands weren't on the table, suddenly I jumped when someone grabbed my (now erect) cock I was really aroused, no one I had been with knew how to handle a ball-sack properly. Miranda's mum asked what her father (Ted) was doing, he said he was scratching his leg, but he really was running his hand up my rock hard shaft. During the second coarse of burnt pork and sauce, I had the best orgasm of my life. Ted had kept his hand on my cock and manipulated it so softly and gently I had totally relaxed, then I came MASSIVELY in my boxers and shuddered at the table. Miranda and her mum asked if I was okay, I said I was fine, but I had to go to the toilet. As I left the room, I heard Ted say, "I think I should make sure he's okay", and Miranda and her mother agree. As I reached the down stairs loo, Ted came in behind me and grabbed my jeans, he walked me in to the bath room, locked the door and proceeded to unbutton my trousers, he grabbed my rock hard dick and ran his strong and gentle hands up and down, bringing me to the climax, then he said he would 'wipe up the mess', he gently turned me round and kissed me, then slowly began his decent, he found my still throbbing cock and kissed that too, then proceeded to let it slip past his lips and into his warm wet thought, his moustache added to the excitement and it was too much for me, so I again came - a huge spluttering orgasm into his mouth and onto his face, Ted seemed quite pleased by this as he swallowed it all in a second. Ted then said that this wasn't enough for him, he wanted more and his ass-hole was getting itchy for some action, so he washed his face and hands and I did up my trousers as we left the bath room Ted shouted to Miranda and her mother that I had spilt my load all over the bath room (which was true), he gave me a wink and then shouted "Yeah, that soup and burnt pork must've given him food poisoning, I think he wants to lie down. You two catch up on the gossip and I'll keep an eye on him...don't worry he'll be fine". Ted and I then went upstairs where Ted asked me to return the favour, I said okay and unbuttoned his trousers, as soon as his trousers and Y-fronts hit the floor he jumped at me, ripped of my jeans and bent over the bed calling "FUCK ME BIG-BOY", so I did, with my tongue. It only took 15 minutes, but that was the best oral sex of my life. Miranda (now my wife) has never been able to compare! I again came, but this time it dribbled out of his ass crack as I leaned over him, he said I was to suck his dick. . Ted was sat, legs spread wide, inviting me to suck his 9" cock, I willingly obliged, and it took Ted about 20 mins before he came, but when he did, he came good and proper, so hard that it shot straight down my throat (I never thought cum would taste so good, but Ted worked out and ate a lot of fruit). Ted's groaning had attracted attention and his wife was out side the room. She asked what was going on, but Ted says that I was puking up, and that she shouldn't come in, she said that me puking was going to make her puke, and left. Ted said it was my turn and pulled me onto the bed and promptly fuck me senseless, I again came on his sheets as he came in me, it was fantastic, and, after we had changed his bed sheets, we shared one more passionate kiss and returned for afters, Ted saying that it was something I ate for lunch that had upset me, and my vomiting had made me better. The meal continued without any more orgasms and Miranda and I left. One mother later I proposed and she accepted. The sex I had with Ted that evening was the greatest, and better yet, at my stag night and the wedding, it all happened again...but that's another story