Note:
This is the on going saga of two ladies training of a young man into the appreciation of bust, mature, oversexed women.
PLEASE
read Lawn Works Rewards and Winter Weekend (all chapters) too understand the previous training that has accrued.
I had had a long and “fun” filled Christmas break and was now wondering how my parents would take the news of me taking the spring term off from school to assist Jeanne and Bertha with their “cabin” work. I was relieved to hear them tell me that it was OK! to take a term off to make some money for spending and such. (Come to find out Jeanne and Bertha had talked to my parents before hand and used some lame reason they needed me to assist them and were willing to pay me for the help.)
I started working again at my father factory until the weather got nice enough to go up and work on the “cabin.” I would work in the shipping department and help the receiving clerk when the truck arrived.
When I got home from work one evening about three weeks after the start of the New Year I was surprised to find my mother and dad sitting on Berthas porch. (They called to me as I walked to the house from the garage) They asked me to come over, as they needed to talk to me.
Bertha had asked them if I could live in the fixed up basement, as she was afraid to be alone in the house with Lenny gone. Bertha had told my parents, as we had send the going on, that she had had many a “bad” phone calls and people knocking at her door at all hours of the night. (We had seen the police cars some nights and were wondering what was going on. Come to find out later the cop was a friend of hers, and she had set it all up so I could live with her.)
My parents even had agreed to me living at Bertha house, even though it was next door to their house, till Lenny got back from his “trip.” (He never did return as he ran off with this bimbo from his last job that was half his age. He did not know what a “horny” wife he had and though a younger one was better.)
Bertha had cleaned up the basement rooms for me. (There were no windows and you could not hear anything that was going on outside so we could enjoy each other without being disturbed) The next weekend I started to move some of my things into her basement. The first day I started to move my clothes and thing over she was laying on the bed naked when I walked down the steps. She just spread her legs and started fingered her pussy. She licked her lips and patted the bed for me to join her. I hung up the load of clothes I was carrying and sat down next to her. I leaned over and kissed her and fondled her “big” tits. I told her I had better go get another load before my parents wondered where I was at, She agreed and told me to hurry.
When I got back to the house Mon asked if all was OK? I said Yes!, and grabbed another load of stuff. She told me to tell Bertha that she would have supper for all of us in about an hour, so to make sure Bertha was informed, as it was just a spur of the moment thing.
When I told Bertha about supper, all she said was “I was to be your supper.” I told her she could be “desert and midnight snack.” She smiled and got up to get dressed. She walked over to me and rubbed my crotch, which already hard a raging hard on going. She licked her lips and gave me a squeeze and kiss at the same time. She held on to my balls and with the other hand unzipped my fly. My cock sprang out of my pants and bounced against her arm. She let go of my balls and reached for my cock. She started stroking it and with her still naked I pushed my cock into her belly. (She was only 5’ 1” tall and I was 6’ so no way could I make my cock meet her pussy directly) She fell back on to the bed and spread her leg. Her pussy was so wet from her fingering herself, that when I leaned over as I was standing between her leg, my cock slide into her. I started moving my hips back and forth slowly and within a couple to strokes I blew a load into her pussy. She looked up at me and smiled. Just then the phone rang and I jumped. As I did my cock came out of her and the last few spurts flew onto her belly. She reached for the phone and told my mother we would be there in five minute for supper as we were straightening up the room and lost track of the time.
Bertha hurriedly wiped off my cum off her belly and got dressed, but without putting on and under pants. As she walked up the steps my cum ran out of hr pussy and she had to go change pants. (This time she put on underwear and a skirt)
When we got next door for supper we found Jeanne sitting there also. She just smiled and lightly licked her lips so my parents did not see. She said that she had gotten “cut” from the golf match for having to high a score and had come home early.
Mom had fixed goulash and salad for us for supper. Dad came home late as he had had a problem at the factory. When supper was done I got up to help mom with the dishes and stuff. Jeanne and Bertha said they were going to run to the store and get some fresh apple pie and ice cream for desert and to have coffee ready when they returned. I walked them out to the car, as Jeanne had asked me to get her clubs out of the trunk. In the garage they told me that after the ice cream they both wanted some “hot” cream filling. I kissed both of them and patted their butt’s and smiled.
When they got back they told my parent to come over to Jeanne house for the desert. We walked over and upon entering the back door I saw Bertha out of the corner of my eye winking at me and cupping her breasts. It was then that I notice that neither one of them had a bra on.
Mom and dad went home after desert as dad was tired and wanted to retire early.
I told them I was going to stay and look over the plans for the cabin I was drawing for our summer work.
As soon as they left Bertha walked over to me and kissed my cheek. I reached up to feel the breast when Jeanne grabbed my hand and pushed it into her crotch. Bertha just smiled and said, “a little horny their Jeanne?” Jeanne just said ye, and I get firsts today.
Bertha said, “Sorry I already had firsts this afternoon.”
Jeanne then grabbed my arm and led me to the bedroom with a rush of desire. She was taking off her blouse with her other hand as we went down the hall. I assisted her by pulling down her pants and panties. She turned around as we got into the bedroom and grabbed by belt and off came my pants with a yank. She pulled my sweatshirt over my head and we fell onto the bed naked. She rolled me over and sat on top me with her massive tit’s hanging inches from my mouth. I raised my head and licked her left nipple. She leaned forward so I could get at it better and moaned as I lick and sucked. She raised up and moved back a little so my cock was centered on her pussy. She lowered herself down and with one quick push had me into to her up to my balls. She just rode me like a piston moving up and down. It did not take her long before she orgasmed and fell forward onto my chest. I had not cum and she knew that, so she started moving her pussy up and down again. She blew two more loads before I did. All the time we were going at it I had noticed a light in the hallway that seemed brighter then normal. When we got up Bertha just said, “Got it on the movie Jeanne.”
Come to find out Bertha was filming us on a new 16 mm camera she and Jeanne had bought for just for the upcoming “cabin” work.
Jeanne asked if Bertha wanted to get into the show and she said, “Next time it is all mine.”
Bertha then said, “We need to let him rest tonight, as I think both of us have ridden him hard today.” Jeanne agreed with her and went home to sleep.
The next day, Saturday, I finished moving my things into Berthas basement and that evening I went bowling a couple of friends from church. (This was just to make things look ordinary for my parents.)