Barbara Mason had smoothed down her black pencil skirt and straightened the seams on her shiny black silk stockings when the telephone rang.
She reached over to her bedside table and took the phone out of its cradle before answering it.
'Hello?'
'Hello darling,' a posh voice purred.
'Oh, Hi Audrey.'
'Are you ready for him?'
'Yes I just have to put on my heels and I'll be ready.'
'Do you think he's what we've been looking for?'
'Well he does seem eager and shy but the best thing is I'm sure he's submissive.' replied Mrs Mason.
Audrey Chartwell was a tall, slim, fifty two year old widow.
She was a very attractive woman and like Barbara Mason and their other friend Celia Harrison she was fed up of guys hitting on them then disappearing out of their lives once they'd had what they wanted..
She was wealthy in her own right after a profitable divorce and had more recently been widowed, her late wealthy husband dying of a heart attack. She lived in a large detached house about a quarter of a mile from Barbara.
All three ladies had drawn up a list of attributes they required from a male partner.
The list wasn't long but all three had included two requirements which was that they had to be young and submissive. So far they hadn't been successful in seducing anyone like that until Barbara had found Peter.
Back at Barbara Mason's house she had just slipped into her four inch classy shiny black heels when the doorbell rang.
After looking in the hall mirror to check on her appearance she opened the door.
'Peter, so glad you could make it. Please come in.'
After she'd closed and locked the door she told Pete to follow her into the sitting room.
Pete got a good look at what she was wearing and noted she was in all black. Black silk blouse, tight black pencil skirt with her curly blonde hair placed up in a bun. Black stockings and shiny black heels.
She took a seat in the centre of the sofa while Pete looked around for somewhere to sit. As he made his way to an armchair she ordered him to stop.
She crossed her legs and Pete heard the whisper of her stockings as they rasped together.
'So Peter, come and stand in front of me and tell me what you remember about your last visit here?'
An embarrassed Pete looked down at the lounge carpet and muttered something incoherent.
'Come along Peter. Surely you remember? It was only two days ago. You must remember losing your virginity don't you?'
'Ye...yes. I do. And it was lovely,' he added blushingly.
Mrs Mason smiled and uncrossed her legs.
'Peter why don't you kneel down.'
As he knelt Mrs Mason opened her legs to show off the tops of her silky black stockings held up by black suspenders and her shaven wet pussy.
'Peter, come and show me what you learned last time. Use your mouth on me and make me cum!'
Pete shuffled over to Mrs Mason but before he could dip his head she grabbed the back of his hair and looked him in the eye.
'You will be a good boy for Mummy today won't you?'
Pete nodded and felt his cock grow hard just before Mrs Mason dragged his face between her thighs.
'Oh fuck yes!' she cried as Pete's mouth enveloped her cunt.
Pete put into practice everything he had learned the other day quickly bringing Mrs Mason to a screaming orgasm.
'Wow!' was all she could say as Pete emerged from beneath her skirt, his face glistening with her juices.
She looked down at Pete, still on his haunches, and smiled at him then she stood up.
'Come along it's time we went upstairs.'
In the bedroom Barbara soon stripped Pete naked. She stood in front of him and looked at his rock hard cock bobbing up and down as if it had a mind of its own.
Slowly she undid the buttons on her silk blouse which she peeled away from her bare breasts. Pete's eyes were focused on her hard nipples.
She then unzipped her skirt, unbuttoning it and sliding it down her hips then off.
Pete audibly gasped as he took in her black satin girdle with four suspenders on each thigh holding up her shiny black silk stockings. Her four inch shiny black heels made her legs look longer.
Barbara was sure his cock had grown bigger.
She walked past him and laid down on the bed with her legs wide open.
'Come and fuck me Peter. Fuck me hard and I want you to give me at least two orgasms.'
Pete jumped on the bed and crawled between her thighs.
Luckily Barbara was already wet as he unceremoniously slid his cock quickly inside her.
He began humping her hard and she knew he wouldn't last long but she thought she would hurry things on a bit.
She dragged her middle finger over his puckered hole making him moan. When she slid it into his arse he groaned and shot his cum deep inside of her.
Barbara feigned displeasure and told Pete to get up.
She sat on the side of the bed and glared at him.
'Well young man that was lousy. I never got to cum and all it seemed you cared about was your own orgasm.'
Pete didn't know what to say so he kept quiet.
'Well I think you deserve to be punished!'
Pete's head shot up.
'Get over my lap you naughty little boy!'
Pete didn't move so she grabbed his arm and dragged him over her stocking clad thighs.
'No please don't spank me. Ouch!'
Barbara concentrated slapping the cheeks of his arse then interspersed the slaps by spanking the tops of his thighs.
Soon his yelps became groans then moans as she ran her hands over his sore bottom then traced a finger between his cheeks.
More spankings then more caressing.
Finally she leaned over and took a bottle of lube out of the nearest bedside set of drawers and squirted a dollop on the middle finger of her right hand.
Pete squirmed as she gently probed his little hole.
'Oh no please. Not that,' he begged.
'You seemed to like it a moment ago. Let's see if you do now!' then slid her finger all the way into his arse.
'Oh fuck!' groaned Pete.
Barbara began to finger fuck him causing him to moan and grind his crotch onto her stocking covered thigh. She could tell he had regained his erection so she added another finger stretching him further which caused him to grunt in discomfort at first then pant as she sawed them in and out of him. She sought out his prostate and as she ran her fingers over it he jumped and groaned.
'Good!' she thought. 'Time for the next level.'
She ordered him to stand then to lie on his back on the bed.
When she pulled out the wrist and ankle restraints that were attached to each corner of the bed Pete began to panic.
'Wha...What are those for?' he demanded to know.
'Oh just a special game we are going to play. Don't worry you'll love it.'
When he was secured she got out an anal vibrator that wasn't much bigger than the two fingers that had been in hi arse previously and eased it into him. Then she switched it on.
'Of fuck!' cried Pete as the vibrator rubbed against his prostate.
Next she took out a small flogger and brought it down on his cock and balls causing him to groan in pain and pleasure.
'I just need to see if you are really into this and by the look of your cock you certainly seem to be enjoying it.'
Pete's cock was as hard as it has ever been and leaking pre-cum like a tap.
After a few minutes of flogging his genitals she stopped then bent down and took his sore appendage into her mouth and sucked it.
'Oh my God,' cried Pete. He thought he was going to cum there and then.
Barbara then climbed onto the bed and mounted him.
'If you cum quickly again I will spank you and it will be a lot harder!'
Pete concentrated on not cumming as the older lady rode him to her own orgasm. It was difficult not to spurt as the anal vibrator was still buzzing away in his arse.
Soon Barbara was building up to her second orgasm.
'Get ready to cum with me darling. I'm almost there. Oh fuck!'
She came hard just as Pete erupted inside of her.
After a minute or so she released him and snuggled down on the bed with him slowly stroking his limp cock.
'Well Peter did you enjoy that?'
Pete had to admit he had in fact enjoyed it very much.
'Would you like to see me again and let us see if we can push your boundaries even further?'
Pete took a minute to think but finally said that he would like to come back as long as it wasn't going to cause him any permanent damage. Barbara assured him that she wouldn't but would definitely give him amazing orgasms.
'Speaking of orgasms, you seem to be recovered enough to make love to me.'
Barbara laid back and Pete once more crawled up between her thighs but this time he took his time and made slow sensual love to her culminating in an enjoyable orgasm for both of them.
Over the next couple of weeks Pete was introduced to more larger dildos and floggers. One time he was tied to the bed face down and she milked him by fucking his arse with a long thin rubber cock, concentrating on running it over his prostate. She loved the way he groaned and squirmed on the large bath towel as she milked him.
The sessions still started with cunnilingus and finished with passionate sex but in between Pete's hole was being stretched in readiness for his visit to Audrey.
One afternoon when they were lying in bed post orgasm Barbra told Pete that she would be going out of town for a couple of weeks. Pete looked crestfallen.
'I hope you don't mind but I have arranged for my friend Audrey to carry on with your train...er your education.'
Pete had loads of questions about the new lady but all Barbara told him was that he would enjoy every second.