As he picked up his sweater Harry thought he would confess about his evening out last night.
"After we parted last evening Kate, my sweet, I felt a bit frustrated so I decided to go out and meet the gang. We usually meet in the Red Lion and that's where they were. It had already been decided that they were going to go on to the 'Orange Club'. As we were leaving the pub a young girl introduced herself to me as the young sister of one of my best mates, John. I have to admit that I spent most of the rest of the evening with her, including inviting her back to my place for a drink. Nothing much happened as it turned out she's under eighteen, until next Friday that is. Her period was on too. She's invited us to her party at the Rams Head in Brunton. Do you want to go?"
"Nothing much happened, eh? I bet! I bet she's stacked, isn't she? Are they bigger than mine? I'm not going to be jealous Harry 'cos that's part of my new way of life. Fuck anybody I want to and not worry about who else they're fucking. No married men though, there should be enough single ones about to satisfy me. If they're anything like you Harry darling, they'll be more than enough for me."
Harry laughed and kissed her deeply and went along with Kate's stated independent outlook.
"Yes Kate, for a near eighteen year old she has got tremendous breasts. I must admit I did like to feel them, all rounded and firm. She also sucked me off, twice, as sort of compensation for being too young to fuck. She had just chucked her boy friend so I think she wanted a little loving and I happened to be there. So, what do you say? Go to the teenagers party on Friday?"
"Leave it 'til later in the week Harry. I'll tell you Wednesday night at the match, OK? I've got to get used to the idea of you fucking an eighteen year old as well as old granny me!"
Kate took hold of Harry's cock again, pulling on his thick fat length.
Harry grabbed Kate and kissed her, crushing her warm soft body to his hot one, grasping her bum and pulling it in to him and rolling his growing cock against her fanny.
Reluctantly he then released her, got dressed and went out into the cold damp night.
Monday at the office seemed very routine after the excitements of the weekend. Harry tried to make a positive start, working on the mountain of correspondence that had piled up since Friday. He was making reasonable progress when there was a tap on his office door.
Martin, the investment consultant stuck his head into the room. "How's about coffee then? We can swap weekend notes and talk about the girls."
Harry got up and together they made their way to the staff room. Their kitchen assistant, Josie, had already made the coffee and they helped themselves to a cup. Josie offered them some homemade chocolate cakes and they took one each. Josie was a typical brown skinned girl, probably of West Indian extraction; about twenty-five with a big smile and breasts to match.
"Ah hope you like my cakes," she smiled. "Ah made them mahself last night, all ready for you boys this mornin'. Go on, take another one."
"I wouldn't mind having a handful of her buns as well," chuckled Martin as they sat down in a quiet corner of the staff room. "Come on then, give. I saw you leaving the 'Orange Club' on Saturday night with that very nice piece of ass. Take her home for a quick fuck, did you?"
"As it happens, no," said Harry. "She is John's sister and very sweet. She does, however, have a great pair of jugs and she does love to have them mauled around. Her nipples stand up really hard. She loves to suck cock but she will only be eighteen on Friday. I'm invited to the party."
"You lucky dog," said Martin. "I finished up with Joan from the accounts section again. I swear she lies in wait for me. All the other girls at the club think we're an item and won't let me near them. It would be a lot better if she'd let me fuck her but she's only ever let me feel her tits. What am I going to do Harry?"
Harry laughed. "I tell you what Martin. I'll get you an invite to Jan's party on Friday night and you can try your hand, or cock, on all her teenage girl friends. How about that?"
"That's great Harry, thanks a lot," answered Martin as Josie came over to their table to clear away. Harry could swear that she had undone another button on her blouse. As she leaned over their table both guys had an almost totally clear view of her bountiful breasts. They feasted their eyes. Josie of course knew what they were doing and thrust her chest even further forward, grinning at them both.
"Bugger off, Josie, or you'll get us both the sack," laughed Harry. "Anyway, if you stay here another second longer Martin and I will have a tit each out of that blouse."
Josie laughed, straightened up and fastened the button her blouse. "Ah think ah might enjoy that boys. You gotta have a lot of tongue for my titties though." Still laughing, she sauntered off across the staff room.
"Fucking Hell," growled Martin, "I might have a go at them if I get the chance. Might be worth getting fired too!"
"Invite her to the party. You can see her off the premises. I'll talk to Jan tonight, OK?"
Harry walked home slowly that evening. The weather was quite mild for mid April and he felt the beginnings of spring. He called at the corner shop for a frozen TV dinner and arrived home about six thirty.
The food was soon consumed and he cleared away. Then he remembered the housework that had been omitted over the weekend. He soon had the washing machine filled and whirring away while he dusted and polished his furniture. He followed this with a spot of vacuuming and soon felt that he had mastered it. He grabbed a bottle of Grolsh from the fridge and flopped down into his favourite armchair in the lounge.
He picked up the phone and dialled John's number, hoping of course it would be Jan that answered. He was in luck, Jan picked up the phone almost on the first ring.
"Hey, Harry darling, I was hoping it would be you. How're you doing? Are you coming to my party? Are you going to bring your new girl? I hope so; I want to see if her titties are as big as mine!"
"They are bigger, you little minx. Yours are so beautiful though, I can't wait to see, lick and suck them again. Anyway, Kate will let me know on Wednesday night after the match if she is coming. She says she wants to feel that she can compete with a sixteen year old before she makes up her mind. Jan darling, while we are talking about your party, can I add two names to your guest list? They are two guys from work, Martin and Josie."
"Sure Harry, the more the merrier, as long as they have been invited. I'm going to have someone on the door with a guest list to keep out the unwanted. I'll just add them to the list."
"Great, your brother will enjoy looking at Josie. She is built like his girlfriend. Dark skinned and top heavy! Anyway, whatever happens on Friday night, I'll be there to feast my eyes on your beauties."
"Charmer," laughed Jan, "I bet you say that to all the girls. All the big chested ones, anyway! Yes, John will be there with Nadine, his tongue hanging out as usual."
"I think I'll have to see if I can get a handful of Nadine's boobs, just to keep John on edge and to keep you interested in what I'm up to."
"You'll need more than one hand, even for one titty," chuckled Jan. "And talking of a handful, I've got my left one in my hand now. My nipples stood up at the sound of your voice and I just had to stroke myself."
