Unusual Relations

The story so far: Olwen's young boyfriend, Dewi, has been fucking her for about six months. She arranged to meet him one Friday afternoon, after she'd finished school for the week. The intention was to take him home with her for a weekend of uninhibited sex. Whilst waiting at a coffee shop for him to arrive, Olwen meets Dewi's mother. When Dewi arrives, a few minutes later, many secrets are revealed. Having assured herself that Gaynor consents to everything that Dewi has suggested, the three of them leave the coffee shop to travel together to Olwen's home. Now read on...

(As in all my stories, all characters are aged eighteen or older, and all sexual activity takes place consensually. Please consider using the scoring system, and leave a comment when you've finished this chapter. All authors appreciate feedback.)

Because I had arranged to meet Dewi after school, I had caught the bus that morning. There was no problem with two cars, therefore. We all piled into Dewi's spacious Range Rover, and he took the by-pass road out of town and headed towards my house which was situated at the bottom of an isolated lane right on the outskirts of the town. He'd been a guest there many times since we'd started fucking, so he knew the route blindfold.

Gaynor was unusually quiet during the journey. I turned round from her front seat and spoke to Dewi's mother.

"Cat got your tongue?" I smiled at her. "You were talking nineteen to the dozen before your son turned up at the coffee shop. I hope you're not having second thoughts?"

Gaynor blushed.

"Not at all," she replied quietly. "I'm just getting into my role. Daddy... er, I mean Dewi, likes me to be as slutty as possible before he fucks me. I'm just working my way up to it, that's all."

I whispered something in Dewi's ear and he chuckled.

"That's a good idea," he said, and he looked at his mother in the rear view mirror.

"We're about ten minutes away from Olwen's house," he informed Gaynor. "Get your blouse and your bra off now. You can walk up Olwen's garden path with your tits out!"

It was a mark of how completely Dewi controlled Gaynor that she didn't protest one bit. She unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off. Her bra soon followed and she sat, red faced in the back of the car as we went around the roundabout at the bottom of the by-pass and headed out onto the road that would eventually lead to home.

I eyed Gaynor's tits appreciatively.

"Are you wearing panties?" I asked.

Gaynor nodded silently.

"Get 'em off and pass them here," I instructed her, and once again, Gaynor didn't hesitate. She yanked her panties down and handed them over. The gusset had a huge wet patch and I inhaled Gaynor's scent. It was strong and musky, and I couldn't wait to taste her. I made a mental note to sit on her face and have a sixty nine with her before the weekend was done.

When we arrived, Dewi parked his car between mine and Richard's on the hard standing. I was glad to see that my cuckold was already home. He loves to watch me when I'm being fucked, and this weekend he'd have company and also another cunt to clean up. I had no doubt that Dewi would be fucking Gaynor as well as me. I wondered if she'd ever done double penetration. If Dewi and his mother were up for it, I had just the right sized strap-on to use on her.

Richard knew that I was 'entertaining' this weekend, so when we went into the house, the first thing I heard was his voice calling downstairs from my bedroom.

"Hi, Olwen," he began, "I've just about finished changing your bed linen. I'll be down in a minute. Is Dewi with you?"

"I am," answered my boyfriend. "What a good little cuckold you are, Richard, making sure Olwen and I have a clean bed tonight. You're in for a treat later on, believe me."

I grinned at Dewi and led him into the conservatory at the back of the house. Gaynor followed us and before we sat down, Dewi told his mother to lose her skirt. Thus it was when Richard joined us, I was on Dewi's lap with my tongue half way down his throat and a naked Gaynor was standing in the corner watching us.

Richard waited for us to come up for air and then he asked us if we'd like a cup of tea.I looked at Dewi and he shook his head.

"We've just had a coffee," he informed Richard. "Olwen met my mother, and we've brought her along. She's behind you in the corner, look."

If Richard was fazed by the sight of a naked middle-aged woman in our conservatory, he made a very good job of concealing it.

"Good afternoon," he said politely. "I'm Richard, Olwen's cuckold. Who may you be?"

"I'm Gaynor," she replied, "and Dewi is my Daddy Dom. I like to be punished and humiliated before Daddy fucks me."

"I told you that you were in for a treat tonight, cucky," Dewi grinned. "There'll be plenty of cream pie for you to eat later on."

"Enough talking," I said decisively. "I think it's time to give Gaynor what she needs. Go and get my small toy box, Richard. It's under my bed, I think."

Whilst Richard went off to get my toy box, I started to undress Dewi. At the same time, he began to unbutton my blouse and it came off at the same time as his shirt. My bra soon followed and we let one another go. Dewi shucked off his shoes and began to take his trousers off. I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor.

Whilst Dewi yanked his pants down and removed his socks, I took off my tights and panties and they joined the pile of discarded clothes on the conservatory floor. Now there were three naked people in the conservatory.

Richard returned with my toy box and put it down on the coffee table. I beckoned Gaynor over and opened the box. I found what I was looking for straight away, and I dangled a pair of nipple clamps before Gaynor's eyes. She licked her lips nervously.

Dewi watched with a grin on his face as I screwed first one, then the other onto Gaynor's nipples. I tightened the ratchet so that the sensitive buds were squashed flat. Gaynor whimpered and bit her lip.

Whilst I was clamping Gaynor, Richard, still fully clothed, got on his knees in front of Dewi and began to fluff him. Gaynor's face was a picture as she watched my cuckold fellating her son. Then Dewi pulled out of Richard's mouth. His cock was now fully hard, and slick with Richard's drool. I took hold of Dewi's cock and led him upstairs. Gaynor and Richard followed us up to my bedroom. I checked to see that Richard was carrying my toy box. I would certainly be needing some of the goodies it contained very soon!

My lusty young boyfriend got onto my bed and lay on his back. His gorgeous cock stuck lewdly up in the air.

"Is she ready to be fucked yet?" he inquired, and I slid a finger into Gaynor's cunt. It emerged glistening with her cunt cream, but I gave her nipple clamp chain a sharp tug, just to make sure. Gaynor whimpered again, and Dewi chuckled.

"Get on board, slut," he muttered. "Impale yourself on my cock, and prepare to feel Olwen's cane!"

Gaynor did as she was told. The sight of her son's cock disappearing into his mother's cunt was one of the most erotic sights I could ever remember seeing. Even a loud, wet cunt fart didn't spoil the image for me. My clit throbbed, but I knew she'd soon have Dewi's cock rubbing up against her.

Gaynor lay in the 'on top' missionary position, her body covering that of her son. He began to kiss her and I reached into my toy box and brought out my short, thick dragon cane. I was really turned on by the sight of Dewi fucking his mother, but I wanted cock too. Gaynor was depriving me of my needs, so she deserved to be punished, and punished severely.

Richard had settled down in the cuckold's chair, and I raised my arm and brought the cane down hard across Gaynor's ample buttocks.

The sound of hardwood on soft flesh was music to my ears, as was Gaynor's howl of agony. I gave her a few seconds to absorb the pain, and I grinned to myself as an angry red weal began to appear on her pale arse cheeks. I repeated the dose, only this time, much harder. Gaynor's scream of agony was muffled by the fact that she and Dewi were kissing deeply and there seemed to be an awful lot of tongue action. Another red weal started to appear, and Dewi, having broken off their kiss, looked up at me.

"Strap-on?" he mouthed silently over his mother's shoulder. I grinned, and reached once more into my toy box.

Richard came over in response to my summons and began to buckle my harness around my waist as I continued to cane Gaynor. By the time she'd had ten strokes, her arse looked like a piece of raw steak, and she was bouncing up and down on her son's cock enthusiastically. Richard had tightened the thigh straps of my harness and now he presented me with a couple of dildos to fit into my harness. I chose the ribbed one, and he smiled at me. It was his favourite, and I knew that he could well imagine how Gaynor was going to react when I put it in her. I peg Richard regularly, and he loves it when I use my ribbed dildo on him.

I knelt up on the bed behind Gaynor. Dewi gripped his mother's thighs and held her still.

"You're in for a treat, Mummy dearest," he said softly. "Don't make a fuss. Olwen's going to put her strap-on up your arse. You're going to be dp'd for the first time!"

Gaynor looked over her shoulder and smiled nervously at me.

"Is it going to hurt?" she asked, and I winked at her.

"Yes, but in a nice sort of way," I replied. "You 're going to love it, I reckon."

I positioned myself between Dewi's spread legs and offered my strap-on up to her arse. Gaynor whimpered as she felt the conical head press against her tight, pucker.

"Don't be a wimp, mam," Dewi said. "Just remember to breathe and relax as Olwen puts it in you. Then if you're a really good girl, I'll skull fuck you. You love choking on my cock, don't you?"

"Yes dear. You know I do... aargh! Fucking hell that stings!"

I'd taken the opportunity to push my strap-on up Gaynor's arse whilst she was distracted by talking to her son. I gripped her round her waist and wiggled my own waist to make sure I was well in. Dewi chuckled.

"I can feel your dildo up against my cock," he said in wonderment. "We must be so close together. I never realised it would feel like this. How are you doing, mam?"

"It feels lovely," Gaynor admitted, "although I don't know how you are both going to fuck me in this position. I can still feel your cock throbbing inside me, Dewi. Didn't you say something about a skull fuck?"

"I did indeed," smiled Dewi, pulling out of his mother with some difficulty. His gorgeous cock glistened with her cunt cream. I watched enviously as he slid it all the way into her gaping mouth, and down her throat. Gaynor was obviously an experienced cock sucker. I grinned to myself as she gagged on Dewi's cock, and I started to fuck her arse vigorously.

Gaynor was being pummelled from both ends, but she didn't seem to mind that her body was being treated so roughly. Her arsehole felt deliciously tight as I slammed my strap-on in and out of her, and the slap of skin on skin combined beautifully with her gagging and choking as Dewi vigorously skull fucked his mother. I wondered which one of the three of us would cum first. I soon had my answer.

Dewi gripped his mother's head and with his cock deep down her throat, he bucked a few times, grunting as he did. He let out a loud gasp of relief, and I knew he had shot his bolt. As he withdrew his wrecked cock from Gaynor's mouth, it dripped with her drool and a last pearl of cum oozed out of his piss hole. He wiped it on Gaynor's cheek and grinned at me.

"You're next," he promised, but I might need some help getting it up again. Send the cuckold over, will you? I want to be nice and hard by the time you've finished fucking my Mummy slut."

In a choreography worthy of the Royal Ballet, we all seemed to move in a co-ordinated fashion. Richard got on the bed and started to clean Dewi's cock. I moved over to one side of my king-sized bed, still attached to Gaynor, who dutifully followed my lead and shuffled over to the side of the bed.

Whilst Richard busied himself restoring Dewi's cock to full hardness, my young lover reached out and took hold of the chain that hung between the two clamps that were still attached to Gaynor's nipples. Every time I slammed my strap-on into her, he gave a sharp tug on the chain. I could feel Gaynor's thighs starting to tremble and I knew her orgasm was building fast. I increased my pace, and sure enough, she started to shake all over, moaning and gasping as her body enjoyed the stimulation it was receiving from both top and bottom ends. She let out a howl of pleasure, and with his spare hand, (Dewi was still tugging on her nipple clamp chain with one hand), he started to hit his mother's cunt lips with a series of hard, regular slaps.

It was enough to send her over the edge, and I heard and smelled her orgasm as she squirted her cunt cum all over Dewi's hand, my thighs and the by now very rumpled bed sheet.

It was time for all change. I pulled out of Gaynor, and started to unbuckle my harness. Gaynor lay panting on my bed and Richard released Dewi's newly restored cock with an audible plop. Dewi reached out for me and I went willingly into his arms.

"Cuckold chair," I muttered to Richard, who slid off the bed and resumed his seat. Gaynor knelt by the side of his chair, watching her son as he slid his cock into my eager cunt. His balls slapped up against my arse, and I wrapped my legs around him and opened my mouth. His tongue slid into that orifice and I sucked on it greedily. He started to fuck me, deep and slow.

I was used to having Richard watch me getting fucked, but to have my lover's mother in the audience too added extra frisson as far as I was concerned. I reached around Dewi and began to finger his bum hole as he fucked me. I knew he loved it when I did that, and indeed, he moaned into my mouth as I penetrated him and increased his pace.

The sounds and aromas of sex filled my bedroom, and my head swam as my first cock induced orgasm built and hit. I had the sensation of liquid fire between my legs as I rode it out. I was dripping wet yet my cunt was on fire. Dewi was an incredible lover, and the fact that he'd cum inside his mother a while ago meant that he wasn't about to go off 'half-cocked'. He was good for a while yet, I thought as I continued to finger his arsehole whilst he fucked me.

But indeed, all good things must come to an end. Despite the heat radiating in my cunt, I felt Dewi's cock throb as he approached his glory strokes. I clung onto him, my tongue halfway down his throat, as he began the last lap.

His thighs slapping against mine resounded with the regularity of a metronome as we both approached our climax. Grunts, groans and moans intermingled with the sound of flesh on flesh as the finish line approached.

Dewi gave a deep, guttural moan as his cock exploded and sent a torrent of cum into me. I hissed and gasped as a second orgasm washed over me, and then it was all over.

I clamped down on Dewi's cock, but it was already shrivelling up, and all I succeeded in doing was to squeeze him out of me. He rolled off me, his chest still heaving with the exertion of his recent actions.

"Get over here, slut," he gasped. "My cock needs cleaning up."

Gaynor needed no second invitation. She scrambled onto the bed and took her son's wrecked cock, still coated with my cunt cream and oozing the last drops of his cum, into her mouth. She sucked it in greedily.

Richard knew exactly what I needed before I allowed him to eat his cream pie. He got up from his cuckold's chair and handed me my favourite lady church warden pipe, which was already primed with my favourite aromatic tobacco. I slid the dainty stem into my mouth and accepted the lighter he handed me.

I sparked it up and began the process of lighting my pipe. I knew Dewi loved watching me smoke as much as Richard did. When I'd got my pipe going to my satisfaction, I put my lighter down on the bedside table and lay back with my legs open. I was already beginning to leak.

"Cream pie time, cucky," I smiled through a mouthful of aromatic pipe smoke. Richard grinned and lowered his head between my sweaty thighs. He latched onto my cunt, which was still as sensitive as it had been when Dewi's cock was pounding it. I felt his tongue slide up into the hot, slimy depths and I puffed my pipe contentedly.

Dewi winked at me as we lay side by side. His mother was sucking his cock clean, and my cuckold was cleaning my cunt up. What a start to the weekend, I thought. I'd let Richard finish his cream pie, by which time I knew I'd need a piss. I wondered which one of the two 'cleaners' I'd treat to a draught of my golden rain?