His is the story of a rejected, just twenty-year-old boy and an overweight, in her view, nineteen-year-old girl meeting in a noisy nightclub, both feeling the world of love and happiness had no place for them. They meet in desperation, vowing not to get too emotionally involved ever again but to just have fun with sex, exploring its possibilities and deviations. The result has created a very open sexual life, which expanded to include old and new friends. They even sustain their own emotional relationship between themselves, built on consent, trust and honesty.
They centre their adult world in Dave and June's city abode as the couple create a circle of like-minded people, and establish a business around their philosophy of open sex and steady emotional relationships. They sell adult toys online and make their own brand of adult films. Life is great until an aggressive police team hounds them out of their city flat. With the help of a member called Poppy, they secured a lease on a small holding to continue their lifestyle. [Adult World 1-26]
The group moved to a farm property near the village of Burntwood, an hour away from the city. Dave, June, and their group did not go unnoticed in Burntwood. The small village, known for its conservative values, was immediately abuzz with gossip and suspicion. Many residents were wary of the newcomers, their unconventional lifestyle clashing starkly with the town's apparent traditional norms. An idealistic lifestyle went well until their aggressor in the police force in the form of a police constable caused them grief in Burntwood, burning their home down and some local young men gang raped one of their members. [Adult Farm 1-25]
This phase of their story sees the self-made family now trying to rise above their adversity to continue building their new world and perhaps bringing at least some of the community with them.
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Emmy laid a folded towel on Tilly's queen size pink bedspread in the end corner and put another towel folded into quarters next to it. She placed two white pillows towards the back of the double folded towel for a head rest "Set your slutty little arse on the towel and spread your legs wide over the corner edge and lay back head on the pillows. I want to see what that minge had for breakfast." Tilly complied. Emmy was sure that she had control without venturing in any degradation. She was a wonderful lover without being clinging. Emmy had sex with lots of women, but it was just girly sex. In the last three hours she felt very close to Tilly, it was if they kind of clicked. Emmy, the dominant one, Tilly appeared very comfortable complying, taking direction even. Given her MILF next door appearance, would she make a great addition to their small adult entertainment group? Dennis and her were always on the lookout for new talent. Tilly was twenty years her senior in age but very much her junior in sexual experience.
Tilly was laying back her legs spread and her hands by her side. Her sex on full display but she looked very stiff and formal. She didn't appear relaxed, she looked like stiff and formal.
"What's the matter girlfriend, you look like you're waiting for some kind of gruesome operation. Chill girl split those labia with your fingers, wet your forefinger in your mouth and cunt to lubricate your clit. Give it a good rubbing, masturbating is not only good for you, it's healthy and fucking mandatory. So, you entertain yourself, I will organise some warm water and clothes, close your eyes and imagine your dream man between your legs with an enormous rigid dick. "
Emmy left the room, she could hear the panting as she busied herself sorting out everything she would need, including a rather good dildo which was at the back of Tillys middle bathroom draw. So, the girl did play.
The master bedroom smelt strongly of sex as Emmy returned to the room, Tilly was laid out, red faced and exhausted.
"Wow, you followed that instruction well, good girl. We are going to remove all that nasty hair. I'll top up our wine glasses first and then I will begin. Emmy disappeared again into the dining room, returning with the bottle of white wine, she topped up both their glasses and hand Tilly one for a drink.
"Sit up and drink your medicine." She joked to Tilly; it helps you relax.
Tilly smiled and took a big gulp, while Emmy just had a sip.
"Go on one more sip and lay down so I can operate." Tilly took another big sip nearly emptying her glass, Emmy tops up Tilly's glass and then returned to job at hand.
Emmy opens her hand flat and gently moves it over all the area to be shaved with her clean fingers touching the gaps between Holly's labia and dragging the lips ever so slightly apart. A light moan comes from Tilly as she felt the moisture in the vulva vestibule as it oozed from her vagina. Emmy took a spray can in her hand and squirted cream, onto her free hand. She applied the cream over the hairs above Tillys vagina. She repeated the process for the right side, stretching the meaty flesh of the labia over the slit and ensuring the milky white flesh of the upper left thigh receives an even coating of the shaving form. She repeated the process on the other side, Tilly was already making sounds of pure pleasure.
Emmy started the shave at the top, moving over the mounds down to just before the clitoral region deliberately lightly brush it. More moans, from Tilly. Emmy washed the razor and her fingers in the warm bowl of water on the floor. She started on the left leg and labia working from top to bottom slowly and carefully ensure she was taking hair against the grain. She rinsed and wiped as she went incidentally slipping her fingers between the cunt folds, spreading the inner labia. Emmy was getting we herself doing this, she couldn't imagine what it was doing to Tilly. After another wash and wipe down she started on the right side, repeating the process until the last stroke, she rinsed down the area with warm water and then dried it with a soft towel.
