Jamie Hope was nobodies idea of a stud. His small stature, boyish face and an irritating high pitched voice, were hardly likely to set the ladies pulses racing. So what was it that on this Wednesday morning he would have sex with two of the village ladies, and then another in the afternoon?
Well it could have something to do with fact that he had a tongue a lizard would envy, and between his legs had a cock completely out of proportion to his slender frame.
His job as village postman started early, so by 9 o'clock he had most of his round completed as he approached the Pollard residence.
He knew that Wednesday was a day that Eric Pollard went in Leeds on business leaving his wife Val alone.
He knocked on the door, Val answered, "hello Mr. Postman, got a special delivery for me?" said Val, pulling him into the lounge.
As usual on these morning encounters, Val was wearing a silk robe, which she dropped to the floor, she was naked underneath.
Val was in her early fifties, her figure was full, without being fat, her breasts had started to sag, but were still extremely attractive. The thing that Jamie loved about her was her untrimmed pussy hair, he loved burrowing into it and finding her slit with his tongue.
Val fell back onto the sofa and opened her legs, "Ok Jamie, you know what I like, make me come with that weapon you keep in your mouth."
Jamie did not need asking twice. Dropping to his knees he applied his tongue to the soft flesh between her knees and thighs. Val gave a little shudder at this and ran her fingers through his hair as his tongue sought out her innermost parts.
His tongue found her lips, already glistening with juice, lapping at her outer lips, before inserting the tip on the inside. A slight vibration of his tongue sent shivers of delight through her body. As Jamie slowly inserted more and more of his long tongue into her, Val in a little world of her own, thought of how this unlikely lover had come into her life.
It was New Year's eve in The Woolpack. After midnight everyone was kissing each other, when Jamie came along, "Happy new year, pet," said Val with her soft Geordie ascent. She kissed Jamie, sliding her tongue into his mouth, only to be amazed when he responded. She could not believe it was so long, almost touching the back of her throat. She kissed him again to make sure she was not dreaming.
"Anything else that size" she purred.
"Come outside and see," whispered Jamie into her ear.
Five minutes later in the shadows outside the pub, Val had Jamie's cock in her mouth, sucking eagerly on his huge piece of hard flesh.
It had carried on from there, bringing them to this morning.
The routine was always the same, pussy licking to orgasm was followed by Val, taking his cock from his pants and gorging on the rock hard penis.
Jamie loved this, it reminded him of Louise his ex fiancée, a busty Australian some years his senior, who was insatiable once she had found the goodies he carried.
She had gone back to Australia, found someone else and broken the engagement. She had however left him with a penchant for older women.
As Val removed the cock from her mouth, she smiled at him and inserted the huge member into her now soaking wet pussy.
Jamie, took up the rhythm and began sliding in and out of the older woman. To increase the depth he could reach inside her, Val placed her legs around his waist and the pair matched each other, thrust for thrust until Jamie could feel his climax approaching, so he withdrew and his hot sticky sperm splashed out over her belly and pubic hair.
"Suck it all off," he ordered, as Val eagerly took him into her mouth and her tongue took every last drop from the now flaccid cock.
Hitching up his trousers, Jamie said " See you next Wednesday Mrs Pollard," and making his way to the door, left Val naked and spread-eagled on the sofa, sperm covering her pubic region, but with a big smile on her face.
Jamie made the rest of his deliveries, before making his way to the village pub at 11o'clock.
The landlady Diane, Val's sister had retired to the back room, leaving chef Marlon & bar maid Moira to start preparing for the lunchtime trade.
Jamie gave the coded knock on the hidden door. Diane opened the door and without saying a word, grabbed the young man and kissed him with a passion.
Two months before, Diane had wondered why her sister Val was so happy, a few gins had loosened her tongue and Diane's panties had become wet just with Val describing Jamie's large equipment. A few days later Jamie was in Diane's lounge fucking the older woman.
Now Diane, a widow was stripping him naked, she liked to see his puny body with that great cock sticking out.
She slowly got naked and Jamie mentally compared her body to Val's, very similar, especially the pubes.
