This is another story in the Sam and Simon series. It could have gone in the Incest section but more properly belongs in Nonconsent. I welcome voting and comments and will answer any emails. Any feed back is helpful, and your ideas will help me.
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Sam is 68 years old and lives next door to 45 year old Mary and her son Simon who is 19. Mary is friends with Sam's wife Katey and they are both nurses up town in one of the big London teaching hospitals. It is late September and Sam's wife is away up country visiting her sister. Sam and Simon have become very good friends and as Sam is very fond of the boy and Mary, he liked to help out whenever he can. Simon's father had taken off when the lad was 2 so Sam felt as he was a stand in 'Dad'.
Sam suggested they take a run out in the country in the camper van and take in a pub lunch, Mary who didn't have much spare cash agreed readily as she knew that Sam would pay. So the threesome clattered out in the VW through Westerham and visited a view point at Toys Hill before finding a roadside pub on the A25.
They found a long table under the window and sat in a row with Mary in the middle in the sunshine. The boys had steaks but Mary chose salmon, Sam was careful to order a chilled bottle of white German wine and they chatted happily as they ate. Sam only had 2 small glasses but topped up Mary's glass often and Simon also held back. Mary got more voluble as she chatted away about the hospital and a nice pink glow rose in her cheeks, Sam patted her hand a few times and then suggested a last drink before dessert. Sam and Simon had a small straight port but Mary had a port and lemon and Sam managed to sign to the waiter to make it a large one.
As they chatted and ate their desserts Sam reached under the table and stroked Mary's thigh she immediately took his hand away but he managed to do it twice more time before they left. Sam hurried them back to the bus and away up the hill.
Simon was up front with Sam but Mary was on the bench seat behind. After a bit she piped up 'Sam, I need a pee now!'
'There's nowhere to stop, you should have gone in the pub!'
'I know but you wouldn't stop, I really do need to go, I'm going to wet myself soon!'
'I know a car park, okay? I'll stop somewhere hidden, you'll be alright.'
So Sam turned off and found a Forestry Commission car park and drove across to the far side and parked by a tall hedge.
Mary muttered 'You bastard!' but hurried round to the off side below his window, Ripping down her pants and holding up her dress she squatted and ejected a stream of pungent urine, three long spurts and a last feeble one, pulling up her clothes she ran back to where Sam was holding open the sliding door.
He handed her up with a firm hand between her legs and followed her in with Simon just behind. 'No wait! Stop!' but Sam pushed her onto the bench seat. Both upright he roughly pushed between her legs, 'Stop, I'm not ready for this!' as Sam held her legs up high and ripped off the black knickers under her long dress. 'Wait! Please don't! Stop!'
But Sam would have none of it, he'd seen her black bush now and he wanted it all. 'Come on love, just a little go!' While lunging over her as her legs were up on his shoulders his purple headed shaft touched her open sex. 'Shush, shush, it won't take long.' With that he forced him self inside.
