This story is for entertainment only, the places used in the story are actual places (you can find them on google earth) the characters though are fictional and if they bear any resemblance to persons living or dead it is just coincidental.
This is the third part of my 'Tina' stories, if you wish please feel free to message me your thoughts. I hope you enjoy.
As a refresher the first 20 lines are a repeat of part two.
Tina Visits Pt 3
Tina's eyes opened and she gazed up at Carl, not registering anything for a moment and then suddenly there was that moment of recognition. "What? Carl?! - N....."
Before she could utter another thing Carl thrust forward, his cock sliding straight up her slippery wet pussy and he began fucking her as only a young stud can do. Pounding his meat into her, hard and fast, his balls slapping against her with every thrust. "Too young." She gasped "I don't do it with boys my sons age" she claimed as her legs wrapped around him, pulling him deeper, her arms around him clinging to him. I watched on from beside the bed urging him on "How old are you Carl?"
"Twenty Two" he grunted between thrusts.
"So you're actually younger than her son, that would mean she's your MILF, Mother You Love to Fuck! That's good. Go on Carl. Fuck your Momma, make her your slut. Fill your Momma with your cum.
As I was saying this Tina was writhing "Too young, too young...... Fuck me, fuck your Momma. I'm yours, I'm your slut, cum fuck your Momma, momma wants your cum, fuck me you young bastard." and she squealed as she felt him shoot his seed deep inside her, she clung to him as her own body convulsed in orgasm then they just lay together, Carl on top of her, their bodies glistened with sweat.
I pushed Carl off and he flopped onto the bed beside her then I lay between her thighs, she looked up at me dreamily and smiled "My turn." I said as I slid my raging hard cock into her cum filled love tunnel............
As I entered her I held her close and whispered in her ear, "There you go babe, another step closer to being a real slut, Carl is just 22 years old, so that's 4 years younger than your own son and he's just fucked you with his hard, virile young cock. Did you enjoy that babe?"
"Ohhhh Yes, I loved it, I love being a slut for Carl, I just loved feeling him shoot his cum in me."
I couldn't believe how easy it had been so far to break down Tina's 'taboos' and began to plan in my mind other scenarios to test just how far she would be willing to go. I didn't take me long to cum again and then I was soon dozing off allowing Tina to fall asleep between Carl and myself.
The next morning I woke with the sun already up and shining through the curtains, I was aware of water running, I sat up in bed, my mind still a bit foggy and then I remembered the fun last night but apart from myself the bed was empty. Slinging my legs out of bed I stood and stretched then went to investigate the sound of water.
It didn't take much investigating, opening the ensuite door I discovered Tina and Carl in the shower. Tina had her arms around Carls shoulders and her legs wrapped around his body. Carls hands were on her buttocks, supporting her as he fucked her up against the shower wall. I stood in the doorway watching. Tina looked over Carls shoulder, her mouth opened in a long continuous moan. I watched Carls buttocks tense and flex as he thrust into her, I smiled at what I saw and began stroking my own hardening erection.
Seeing this as a perfect opportunity to stretch the boundaries again, I stepped into the shower with them, signalling Carl to turn Tina towards me. He gradually turned and I closed in, close behind Tina, I took my own erection and applied some soap, then spreading Tina's buttocks I pushed my hard cock against her tight little anus.
"No!" she gasped "Not that!" But her protests were too little and too late, with the soap and the hot water cascading over our bodies my cock slipped easily into her little but. Carl and I soon built up a rhythm, both thrusting forward together. "Double penetration -- Double Fuck" I growled.
"Oh God! Oh I can feel both your cocks inside me! Oh Paul, I love it! I'm cumming!" Carl came at the same time as Tina and he soon slipped out of her, getting out of the shower, drying and dressing himself as I now had Tina pressed up hard against the glass partition of the shower, her breasts pressed flat against the glass, her body writhing as I fucked her tight ass relentlessly until at last I filled her hot little anus with my own cum.
Wrapping Tina in a big bath towel I carried her naked body back over to the bed where I laid her down and she soon fell into a deep sleep. I then dried and dressed myself and said goodbye to Carl hoping he had a pleasant evening "It's been great" he replied "I can't believe I've been so lucky, Tina is one hot woman! I hope you'll invite me again sometime."
I let him go without making any promises. I then returned to the bedroom after first knocking up a quick breakfast of bacon sandwiches and brewing some coffee. I woke Tina with a kiss and a gentle tweak of an exposed nipple "Oh not again Carl." she muttered. I chuckled "Carl's gone home babes, it's time to get up now, I have coffee and breakfast ready for you." At the mention of food and with the aroma of freshly cooked bacon, Tina roused from the bed and padded, naked, through to the diner and sat herself down eating and drinking. I joined her eating my fill then stocking up on a few more bacon sandwiches as Tina appeared to have a very big appetite this morning.
Once Tina had eaten her fill (and we had another coffee each) I took Tina back to the hotel because she had only booked for two nights and she wanted to see if she could extend her booking. I suggested that extending her booking would probably cost a lot more and I suggested that she just book out, grab her stuff and come stay at my flat till she wanted to go back down south to her family. She jumped at that idea so when we got back to the hotel I waited outside while she went in and got her belongings. We then took a ride back to my flat and she hung her clothes etc in the wardrobe and then got changed ready for the rest of the day. Being yet another glorious sunny day with the temperature rising, she opted for a white, leather mini skirt and a blue 'boob tube' with a pair of white trainers on her feet (no bra again).
"Where are you taking me today?" she asked as we left the flat and got back into the car (top down on the car again).
"As it's Sunday today, I thought I'd take you down to Felixstowe, there's always lots of places around there to see and we can watch the ships coming and going and also there is a nice Sunday Market that I think you might like. I know you ladies always love to shop." I received a playful punch on the arm for that remark, but we made our way to Felixstowe, chatting as we went.
"So, did you enjoy yourself last night?" I asked
"You're a complete bastard, you know that right? I had told you I don't have sex with younger guys and then you get me all horny and I end up being fucked by a guy younger than my own kids and enjoying it. I loved how powerful his ejaculations were, I could feel his cum filling me, shooting deep inside, but what I bet you don't realise is that when you fell asleep he didn't stay sleeping for long, and he didn't stay soft for long either. You were dead to the world and he fucked me at least another five times before morning when you woke up and joined us in the shower. But to answer your question, Yes! I enjoyed myself, it was fantastic. But now when I go home I shall probably be lusting after my daughters boyfriend."
I chuckled at that response "I'm really glad you enjoyed yourself and if Carl fucked you that many times it sure explains why you fell asleep so quickly this morning. I shall have to download all the security tapes from last night then I can watch him fucking you later. You shouldn't worry about lusting after your daughters boyfriend though. Most guys fantasise about some mother and daughter action. Maybe when I come to visit you down south I might get a chance to sample your daughters charms." Of course this got me yet another playful thump on my arm.