John lay on the bed deep in thought, he'd just made Jane and then Diana cum all over his balls, why wasn't he fucking happy?
He felt since he had come to Alison's Mansion, that he had been drowning in cunt.
Everywhere he turned there was cunt, Jane's cunt, Diana's cunt. Mabel's cunt; and even Lady fucking Alison's cunt.
These last two fucks he hadn't dared to come, in case he was grabbed by the next sexy fucker.
Oh for the days when he only had Mabel to please, he had been happy, fucking deliriously happy.
Now with four sexy women to fuck, he was getting depressed.
If only he didn't love them all, he even was starting to like Alison.
Since she'd fucked him, she seemed a bit more human and less aloof.
His problem was he didn't want to hurt any of them.
His thoughts were shattered by the return of Jane.
Still naked but holding a plate of nibbles, that she had taken from the kitchen.
She plonked herself on the bed, and passed him a sandwich.
As she was munching she looked intently at his cock, it was minding its own business and lying along his leg peacefully.
'Did I soak your balls that much? Its gone and made a wet patch on the covers.'
'No, it was Diana,' he answered still preoccupied with his own problems.
'That cheeky, fucking, hairy arsed, cunt faced, fucking sneaky bastard.
Can't I leave you for five fucking minutes, without her bouncing on your cock?' said Jane reasonably.
'She was lonely and needed a cuddle,' he replied absently.
Jane picked up his limp cock, and let it drop onto his thigh.
'Please tell me you didn't cum in her hairy cunt.'
'No, I thought I had better save myself for later.'
'Things are getting out of hand here John,' she said seriously.
'I thought that you and I were you know, special, like going steady or something,'
Jane stopped talking and looked down at the covers avoiding his eyes.
He held out his arms and said, ' Come here you foul mouthed little minx,' she put her plate down and snuggled up to him.
He lay there holding her gently,
'I know exactly what you mean Jane; it was complicated enough when we were both fucking Auntie Mabel and didn't realise it.
I want you to be my steady girlfriend, if you would like to.
We are the same age and everything.
We both love Auntie and love to fuck her sexy little body.
I feel very protective towards Diana, and I think she has a crush on me.
I am terrified of Alison, she is so far out of my league that I would get a nosebleed if I went up to her level.'
'Is that all John, are you sure you haven't forgotten anything else you want to tell me?' said Jane light heartedly.
John smiled at her and tousled her hair,
'Sorry about waffling on, but I really think I should talk to May about all this before I get into deep shit.'
'We can both talk to her together,' said Jane firmly.
'The way things are going you would only end up shagging her as well, then nothing would be sorted.'
'Do you like Diana?' he asked suddenly.
Jane thought for a moment and replied 'Yes fuck me I do, I feel sorry for the poor cunt just as you do.
My life has been heaven compared to hers; did you see her poor arse? How many times do you have to be buggered, to get it to stretch like that?'
'Any more sandwiches?' asked John.
Jane passed him another one and asked
'Have you seen Mabel since the ride, I wonder what she's doing?'
Mabel was worrying her tits off; Alison had gone into the house to get dressed in more suitable clothes than a riding cloak.
Mabel had stayed behind to finish putting away her horse's tack.
Alison had just hit her with a bombshell, completely out of the blue.
She had apparently decided to sell Armatage Hall, and move into the same village as Mabel.
She had even suggested that they buy a bigger place so they could all live together.
Mabel hadn't dared ask who "all" were.
Why the fuck did she bring the kids with her this weekend.
They must have spread their pheromones all through the fucking house, the sex mad little fuckers.
Who was she kidding; it was her fault that this situation existed.
It was she who told John to drop his pants, to show Alison that a man's cock was nothing to be scared of.
She had only meant to show Alison that there was more to sex than women.
Somehow Alison had taken all those years of frustration, and allowed its backlash to propel her into a mad crush on the first man available, her John.
The poor little man was being chased by four hungry cunts, hers included.
She couldn't wait to drive home tomorrow.
Perhaps some distance between them, would calm things down.
One bit of good news, Alison did have some condoms in the house.
She had promised to give them to John, and make sure he used them if he fucked the younger girls.
Mabel had quickly pointed out that Alison was still having periods, and was just as likely to get pregnant as Jane or Diana.
Alison had gone bright red at the thought, and assured Mabel that she had no interest in John.
Mabel had reminded her that she had been there, when Alison had been bouncing her cunt on John's cock.
Alison had put her hands over her ears, and run towards the house.
Alison ran up the steps and through the main door.
She was still only wearing her riding cloak over her naked body, and the feel of it rubbing against her skin had kept her motor running.
She ran towards her room intending to change into something more practical.
She was about to pass John's room when she lost all sense, and knocked on the door.
'Come in,' said John and Jane together.
John had dreaded seeing Diana again, but when he saw it was Alison standing in the doorway he whispered
' Oh fuck me, what have I done now?'
'Can I have a quick private word John?' asked Alison in her upper class accent.
Her tone of voice was perfunctory, and he found himself getting to his feet and throwing on a bathrobe.
'I won't be long Jane 'he muttered, as he followed Alison out into the corridor.
She was already striding away down the corridor, and he had to hurry to keep up.
He had followed her into her bedroom before he realised it.
He stopped when she turned, and told him to please sit on the bed as she had something serious to tell him.
'Mabel is getting very concerned about you John, she has asked me to give you some Condoms.
She would like you to wear one, if you have sex with any of the younger girls.'
John went to ask a question.
'Please let me finish John, this is very important,' she continued riding roughshod over his interruption.
'It's no good me giving you condoms if you don't know how to use them, have you ever used one before?'
'Er, no,'
'Just as I thought, I will show you how they go on.
Lay back on the bed for me, and think of Jane naked.'
Bemused, john did as ordered and laid back on her bed.