Keeping It In The Family Ch 02 11

This is Olwen's version of the story of the same name which was written from Noel's point of view. It is a work of total fiction, and all characters are at least 18 years of age.

Olwen replaced the telephone with a huge grin on her face. So Ursula, her elder sister was going away for ten days leaving this coming Saturday. The telephone conversation she'd just had with her sister was a request that Olwen keep an eye on Ursula's grandson.

Olwen smiled as she thought about what keeping an eye on Noel, her great nephew meant. She'd seduced him on his eighteenth birthday with a blow job. They'd been fucking regularly ever since. A month or so previously, whilst they were both recovering from a particularly vigorous fuck, Olwen had asked her great nephew why he loved fucking older women. He'd replied he found girls of his own age shallow and self-interested. Also, he'd added, they don't tend to like the kind of sex that he favoured. He'd confessed that he loved having sex with Olwen, but what he was really interested in was dominating a submissive older woman, and giving her pleasure through pain and humiliation.

"Well, good luck with that," had been Olwen's reply. "I love being fucked by you. I love sucking your cock and tasting your cum. I especially love having you eat my cunt. But I would draw the line at being dominated by you. In fact, I like taking the dominant role too. My other lover is a submissive!"

Noel's eyes widened in surprise.

"You're fucking another man as well as me?" he asked. The shock and hurt in his voice was obvious.

"Who mentioned a man?" said Olwen with a sly grin.

When Noel pressed her for further details, she demurred, telling him that she would continue to fuck him for as long as he wanted, but that she was extremely discrete, and her female submissive would not appreciate her proclivities being openly discussed. Even with her Mistress's great-nephew.

Olwen managed to side-track Noel's persistent questioning by taking his lovely limp cock in her mouth and sucking him hard again. That was one of the benefits of having a twenty-something lover, she thought to herself as she felt his cock swelling in her mouth. Their period of recovery after a fuck was so quick!

Having heard her sister Ursula's request to 'baby sit' Noel, Olwen recalled that night when she'd let slip that she liked to dominate submissives. Noel had admitted the same thing, in a roundabout way. He had listed the types of porn that he regularly looked at. It included extreme BDSM, involving mature submissive women, as well as lesbian sex, smoking and watersports. The common theme in all of his preferences, Olwen recalled, was that the women he looked at were all classed as "mature".

Olwen put these thoughts to the back of her mind as a plan started to develop in her imagination.She and Noel had ten days of complete freedom. A sly smile broke out on her face, and the initial idea she had thought of began to resolve itself into a plan. She settled down in her favourite armchair, lit a cigar and began to work it through in her mind, to see if it was feasible.

Ten minutes later, Olwen stubbed out her cigar and reached for the phone again. She dialled a familiar number. She knew that the instrument she was dialling would soon be sounding its special ringtone, "Mistress of Mine" by The Little River Band. She was the only one allocated this ringtone, and it notified the recipient of the phone who exactly was calling. Olwen heard the quiet, respectful tone of voice of the person on the other end of the phone.

"Good evening, Mistress Olwen. How may I be of service to you?"

Olwen also spoke softly and respectfully. None of this yelling and screaming for her. She didn't need to yell to control her submissive.

"Gillian, I need you now," she began. "Please present yourself here in five minutes. I've just had some news that will be of interest to both of us. I'll fill you in whilst you're performing worship. Don't be late. I'm very wet already!"

"On my way, Mistress," came the reply. "I'll be with you in five."

The line went dead and Olwen replaced her handset in the charger. She reached for her voluminous handbag. Opening it, she took out her pink cigar case, and then, changing her mind, she replaced it. She loved to smoke while her submissive was worshipping her cunt, but she needed to explain to Gillian what she had in mind. Talking whilst puffing on her cigar might prove difficult, even a cigar in her special holder. She got up and went to the hearth in front of the fireplace. She selected a long-stemmed pipe from the rack on the hearth and filled it from the tobacco jar that lived on the mantlepiece above the fire. With her pipe bowl fully charged, she returned to her armchair and waited for the special knock at her front door that would tell her that her submissive had arrived.

Olwen didn't have to wait long. She'd just got her pipe going to her satisfaction when she heard the three distinct raps on the door knocker, each two seconds apart, that told her that her submissive had arrived. She pushed the button that opened the front door automatically, and listened as it was opened, and then closed.

What followed was a well rehearsed pattern. Olwen sat in her favourite armchair with her legs open and draped over the padded arms. She smoked quietly whilst her submissive undressed in the hallway. Olwen insisted on Gillian being naked at all times in her house.

There was a knock on the sitting room door.

"Come in," Olwen instructed.

The door opened and Olwen looked at the figure who stood to attention in the doorway.

"Good evening, Mistress. Submissive slut Gillian reporting as instructed."

"There you are. I'm ready. Get on with it" she informed her submissive, who walked forward eagerly, knelt between Olwen's feet and without further instruction began the task as Olwen smoked.

"My nephew is home alone," Olwen began, her voice thick with emotion as the tongue in her cunt found her clit and daintily teased it out from under its hood. "I seduced him a good few years ago, as you know," she said thoughtfully, "and now that my puritanical sister is out of the way, I think the time is right to take his education a bit further. I know he likes older women. And he let slip to me a few weeks ago that he likes a bit of bdsm. I'm thinking of introducing him to you, and letting him see me cane you. I might even let him fuck you!"

"We are talking about Noel here, aren't we?" asked Olwen's cunt eater.

Olwen smiled and pulled her submissive's face up and away from her well licked cunt.

"Yes," she grinned, kissing the woman who tasted so delicious at all times, but who now with cunt breath, was even more succulent.

The two women mashed lips together and kissed deeply, their tongues intertwining and exploring each other's mouths.

"I'm yours to command," Gillian said, as Olwen broke off the kiss. "You think of such wonderfully painful and humiliating scenarios for me. You know I once taught Noel, don't you?"

"No, I didn't, actually," replied Olwen. "That must have been before I joined the school, because Noel was in year six when I became a member of staff. When did you teach him?"

"He was in year five, and I was the deputy head," replied Gillian, taking Olwen's pipe from her hands and puffing contentedly on it. When Olwen looked sternly at her, she took a deep drag and then kissed her Mistress. Olwen was placated, and merely tweaked Gillian's nipple painfully, causing her to squeak in agony.

"So you're up for this then, are you?" asked Olwen, and Gillian nodded enthusiastically.

"Oh yes indeed, Mistress," she sighed. "The thought of being watched whilst you cane me and then maybe being fucked by a much younger man is such a turn on," she continued. "Do you think he'll do it?"

"I'm sure I can persuade him," replied Olwen dryly. "He's got a beautiful cock. When did I last fuck you up the arse?"

"Last Saturday night, Mistress," replied Gillian. "It still stings like fuck when I have to take a dump."

"Let's go upstairs," Olwen suggested. "My strap-on is on my bedside table and after I've fucked you, I'll think about rubbing some baby oil on your arse to sooth it. I have a feeling it is going to need to be very well lubricated in preparation for your ordeal with Noel!"

Gillian collected her neatly folded clothes from the hallway and followed her Mistress upstairs to the bedroom. Once in Olwen's room, she laid her clothes carefully on a chair by the dressing table, and got on her knees, ready to be told what to do next.

Olwen undressed quickly and sat on the side of her bed. She smiled at Gillian.

"I want to fuck you, but I also need to be fucked myself," she said softly. "I think we'll use the double headed dildo and fuck one another simultaneously. Come here and give me a kiss."

Gillian scrambled up onto the bed and kissed her Mistress. She loved kissing her at any time, but particularly after Olwen had been smoking her pipe. Gillian loved the smokey taste that Olwen's pipe tobacco gave her mouth and her saliva.

They kissed and massaged one another's tits. Eventually Olwen broke off the kiss and pushed Gillian onto her back in the middle of the bed. She opened her bedside cupboard and took out a long, double headed dildo..

Having had her cunt worshipped downstairs combined with the lovely kisses she and Gillian had just shared meant that Olwen's cunt was well lubricated. She slid one end of the dildo into herself until she felt the ribbed head nestle against her clit.

Holding the rest of the dildo like a cock, she rubbed it up and down a few times along Gillian's slit. The sub moaned in anticipation.

"Please fuck me, Mistress," she begged. "Make me your dildo slut and fuck me and own me. I'm your bitch. Fuck your bitch, Mistress!"

Olwen grinned and pushed the head into Gillian's eager cunt. The slut was dripping wet! Slowly she eased the whole nine inches or so into Gillian, who wailed in ecstasy.

"Oh yes, Mistress. That feels so good! I can take more, Mistress. Put it all in me, please."

Olwen slid the rest of her dildo in. She kissed an open mouthed Gillian, and then sucked her submissive's tongue into her mouth and trapped it between her teeth. They both loved this part of their play, and did it every time they fucked.

Unable to withdraw her tongue, Gillian used it to explore every part of Olwen's mouth. Eventually, Olwen relaxed her grip, and Gillian was able to get her tongue back. She lay, open-mouthed and stuck her tongue out. Olwen opened her mouth and dribbled a thick globule of saliva onto Gillian's waiting tongue.

"You may swallow," she said softly, and as Gillian obeyed, Olwen started to saw back and fore. The fucking had begun.

A couple of hours later, Olwen and Gillian, both still naked and both well fucked thanks to the wicked double headed dildo, lay back breathlessly in Olwen's queen sized bed.

Olwen lit a cigar and the pair of them shared it, smoking and giving each other smokey kisses, which they both loved.

"Right, here's the provisional timetable," Olwen said, taking the offered cigar from Gillian and drawing heavily on it. She exhaled the smoke through her nostrils and continued to inform Gillian of her plan.

"Ursula goes to Oberammagau this coming Saturday. She hasn't told Noel that she's asked me to pop in every so often to look after him, but she's assured me that she will before she leaves."

"She seems to think he won't be able to cope without her fussing over him, whereas the truth of the matter is, my great-nephew can look after himself, and me come to that, very well indeed. I intend to be waiting on the doorstep when he comes back from taking Ursula to the bus station. With a bit of luck, we'll have an afternoon of sucking and fucking, and I'll mention you and see if he's interested in playing with us. I'm sure he will be!"

Gillian looked at her Mistress lovingly. She accepted her cigar, took a puff and held it in, waiting for the kiss that she knew would follow. When the kiss ended, she returned the cigar to Olwen and said, "Will you mention spit roasting me to him, please? I love sucking cock whilst being fucked. Perhaps he's never done that before. I could be his first!"

Olwen smiled. "That's not a bad idea " she said thoughtfully. "After you've sucked his cock for a while, we could change positions, and he could fuck you whilst you worship me. Yes, I'll certainly keep that idea in mind."

Before they dressed and went downstairs, Olwen inserted a short, thick butt plug into Gillian's arse.

"I'll take it out tomorrow morning, during break time," she informed Gillian. "You're on your honour as an obedient sub to keep that in until I remove it. Understood?"

"Yes, Mistress," replied Gillian meekly. She didn't dare ask what she was supposed to do if she needed to take a dump. She supposed she'd just have to hold it in until her Mistress removed her butt plug.

Gillian accepted Olwen's kiss goodbye, and made her way home. It was only a five minute walk up the road, but by the time she got home, she could feel her cunt juice running down her thighs. Not for the first time, she thanked the gods of kink that Olwen had agreed to take her on as a sub.

She hadn't been forbidden to touch herself, so that night, in bed with her arse plugged, Gillian gave herself a beautiful orgasm as she contemplated what was in store for her. She fell asleep with a wet cunt and a plugged arsehole.

Olwen was as good as her word. During morning break the next day, she met Gillian in the staff toilets and removed her butt plug. Gillian cleaned it, as she had been trained to do, and gave her Mistress a 'thank you' kiss. Olwen savoured the earthy taste that the butt plug left on her submissive's tongue.

On the Saturday of Ursula's departure, Olwen sat in her car and watched her sister being driven to the bus station by her great-nephew. She gave them five minutes to get well away, and then she got out of the car, locked it and walked the short distance to the front garden gate of Ursula and Noel's house.

Opening the gate, she entered the garden, closed it behind her and walked up the path. It was a beautiful day and Olwen sat on the wall between her sister's house and the one next door. It was very relaxing, basking in the early morning sun, and she opened her handbag and took out her sunglasses. Next, she found her pink cigar case and her lighter. She put a cigar between her lips, lit it and inhaled deeply.

Olwen knew that Noel loved to watch her smoke. He had confessed that not long after she'd first sucked his cock. He didn't smoke himself, but he had a fetish for women who smoked cigars and pipes. It was because of this that Olwen bought her first pipe and taught herself to smoke it.

She had just finished her second cigar when she heard the garden gate open. Beaming with pleasure, she stood up just as Noel came into sight.

"There you are," she said with a smile. "Thank fuck for that. Look! I've smoked two cigars already. "

Noel grinned at her, gave her a kiss and began pawing at her tits. Olwen felt his cock straining in his trousers as they embraced, and as they broke apart, a quick glance confirmed her suspicions.

"I see you're ready for action," she said approvingly. "I can't wait to feel that cock in me again. But first I need a cup of tea. It's thirsty work waiting for your young lover in this heat!"

Noel insisted on doing the preparation. Olwen didn't argue. She lit another cigar, gave her nephew a long, smokey kiss and walked into the sitting room to await her cup of tea. She knew Noel would be staring at her well covered arse, and she deliberately walked with a sway to emphasise her curves as she made for the sitting room.

Tea was brewed and served and then when they had both quenched their thirst, Noel took Olwen upstairs. They found the idea of having their first fuck in this house in Olwen's sister's and Noel's gran's bed a huge turn-on.

They both overcame a temporary shyness, and were soon rolling around on the bed in a mutual sixty nine position. Olwen whimpered as Noel's very athletic tongue gave her a first orgasm. He removed his sticky, shiny face from her cunt and gasped,

"Despite how much I'd love to cum in your mouth, I want our first fuck in this house to end with you getting a cunt full of my cum," he said.

"Fair enough," agreed Olwen, adjusting her position on the large double bed.

They scrambled into the doggy position, and Noel slid his cock into Olwen's sopping wet cunt. They both groaned at the sensation this action provoked. Noel started to fuck his great-aunt slowly and deeply. He reached under her and grabbed both of her tits and began to massage them, tugging gently at her nipples. Olwen found herself on the brink of another orgasm. As Noel fucked her, she began to push back onto his cock. The depth of penetration was fabulous, she thought.

She couldn't hold it in any longer, and she let herself go, giving in to her body's need to cum. She squirted her cunt juice all over Noel's thighs, and he pulled out, flipped her over onto her back, and having balanced her legs on his shoulders, re-entered her and resumed his fucking.

They kissed deeply, exchanging saliva and Noel grunted as he approached the finishing strokes.

"Here it comes!" he muttered, and Olwen felt the familiar jet of hot cum bathe her insides as he shot his first load into her. He didn't stop, kept thrusting his cock in and out, and she felt a second, third, fourth stream enter her. Eventually he was still, but Olwen clenched down on his rapidly softening cock, and yes! there it was. The last dying spasm which produced a mini spurt of cum that told her that her young lover's balls were completely drained.

Noel rolled off his great-aunt and his soft cock plopped out of her cunt. They both lay on their backs, side by side and tried to get their breath back. Eventually, Olwen stirred herself.

"I need to pee," she announced, getting out of bed. "Don't go anywhere. I'm expecting another good fucking when I get back! You can stick your fuck stick up my arse if you like!"

Noel saw that his great-aunt was looking thoughtful as she came back into gran's bedroom. She got into bed and smiled at him, slapping his hand away from her cunt as she did so.

"I've had an idea," she told him, and she went on to explain what she'd thought of as she sat on the toilet to pee.

Noel listened in amazement. He looked at Olwen quizzically.

"You mean I can watch you cane your lover?" he asked, "and then I can fuck her too?"

Olwen nodded, telling Noel how she would be turned on by seeing him fuck another woman.

They spent some time discussing the details, and eventually Noel was told the identity of Olwen's submissive lover. He was both shocked and thrilled to learn that the woman that Olwen was proposing to let him fuck was none other than Miss North, who had taught him many years ago, when he was in primary school.

Miss North had subsequently married, and was now Mrs Owen, even though her husband had left her in disgust at what he thought of as her perverted desires. Olwen had taken her on just after Gillian's divorce, and they had developed a deep and loving lifestyle.

Talking about this had given Noel another massive hard-on. He once again began to play with Olwen's cunt, which by now was leaking copious amounts of cum. Scooping a dollop up in his strong fingers Noel used it to lube Olwen's arse. She grinned at him in delight.

"So round two is going to be an arse fuck, is it?" she asked with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. "Oh goody. I love being fucked up the arse!"

"And don't forget when you've cum," she added over her shoulder as she knelt on the bed with her legs spread and her arse in the air, "that your cock goes straight in my mouth afterwards. You know how much I adore arse to mouth."