Saturday
The next morning, after a sound night's sleep, John was the first to wake. He had fallen asleep with his body curled up behind Val, his arm over her side and his hand cupping her breast. It felt so warm and soft to his touch and he involuntarily started to stroke it and fondle it. He didn't know if Val was awake but he felt her nipple start to stiffen. He pinched it gently so as not to wake her and played with it until his cock began to harden and press against the crack of her fleshy buttocks. He pushed himself harder against her and as his cock became more rigid, she raised her knee allowing him to thrust his cock closer to her pussy.
As he worked himself against her, he realised she was awake and as she turned her head towards him, she whispered "Good morning John. What a lovely way to be awakened."
"Good morning Val" he replied, "I wish I could wake you up like this every morning."
"I do too darling, but your mother comes home today, so we shall have to have our fun as and when we can. But she's not home yet, so let's make the most of the time we have. I know you have a football match today, but we have a little time before you have to go so why don't you fuck me again? Or better still, lie on your back and I'll fuck you."
After throwing back the bedclothes, John rolled on to his back, his rigid prick pointing straight up at the ceiling.
"My, that looks tempting" Val said as she stood up astride him, her legs apart. He looked up between her legs and saw her pussy lips hanging open. Then she slowly squatted down and as her pussy opened up, she gripped his cock, pushing his foreskin all the way back and exposing the huge purple head to her lustful gaze. She held it at the entrance to her cunt and as she then lowered herself down, John watched it disappear from sight.
She took it all without hesitation and sat on his thighs enjoying the feel of that huge member deep inside her. She started to move up and down, ever so slowly, raising herself until it almost slipped out then lowering herself down on to it again. As she increased the pace, John watched her big tits bouncing up and down all over her chest.
"Oh Val, your tits look fantastic... bend over so I can play with them" he moaned, so she leaned forward, placing her hands each side of his head letting her swinging breasts dangle over his face. He grabbed huge handfuls of her dancing flesh, mashing her tits together and pushing his face between them.
Val was now getting quite aroused and as her cunt started to lubricate freely, she remained in the crouching position and plunged it up and down on to his rigid pole. By now they were both very close to a climax and John started to thrust his hips up plunging his cock deep into her to meet each down each of her downward thrusts.
"Oh Val, I'm going to come. Are you nearly there? Hurry darling. I want us to come together."
"Yes I'm almost there my love. Just hold on for a few seconds more."
She frantically fucked him with all she could give him and as she felt him explode within her, she started her own shattering orgasm.
She carried on fucking him as her muscular contractions continued until, after three intense orgasms, she was fully satisfied and collapsed on to his chest, lying there with his cock still deep inside her and eventually rolling off him.
"Oh darling, I can't remember when I had such a wonderful start to the day." She murmured as she turned to kiss him.
"That was fantastic Val, but I shall have to get up – I'm dying for a pee."
"Yes, so am I, but hold on a minute – there's still another pleasure we haven't tried yet. It's great fun watching each other pee and I'm sure you would like to watch me, so let's do it together."
They got up and holding him by his cock, she led him into the bathroom.
"Now I want you to sit in the empty bath, lie back and enjoy this."
John did as she asked and watched as she climbed up and squatted astride the corner of the bath spreading her legs apart. She pulled her pussy lips wide open so he could clearly see her pee hole then she let fly with a terrific jet of pee which she directed over his cock and balls then up over his belly. She kept up the stream for several seconds then she finished off with a few short bursts.
John sat mesmerised and started playing with his cock and holding it in her stream.
"Now I want you to do it to me John." she said holding her lips open so he could pee into to her cunt.
John was now almost bursting and sent forth a powerful jet, shooting it up to her cunt and directing it over her clit as she held back the hood and forced it out. His powerful stream continued for a long time and he directed it all over her cunt and up on to her belly and tits.
When he had finished, Val said, "That was nice John... did you enjoy it too?"
"Oh yes... that was so exciting."
"It's a lot of fun isn't it, but now we must get cleaned up."
She drew the shower curtain and turned on the shower and they spend another fifteen minutes of pleasure soaping each other all over. John thought that Val's tits had never felt to good, covered in lather and soft and slippery to his touch. He fingered her cunt, inserting his soapy fingers as far as he could while she worked his slippery foreskin back and forth until his cock grew hard again.
"Let me put it in again for a minute." He said.
"Well OK but it will have to be a very quick one." Val replied as she turned her back to him and bent over.
She reached through her legs and held his cock at the entrance to her cunt. John pushed it in and held it deep inside her. It felt so wet and warm in there and he wanted to keep it in forever. He reached for her tits and started to thrust in and out but before he had chance to get anywhere near a climax, Val pulled away and his cock slipped out.
"That's enough for now darling," she said "we must get dressed or you will be late for your match. And don't forget, when you get home, your mother will be here."
She bent down, pulled back his foreskin and kissed his knob, then got dried and dressed and went downstairs to make breakfast. They discussed the events of the morning's pleasures before John left to catch his bus. "
Pity it wasn't a home game."