Maureen Quincy - Forbidden Sex Games

For the first time since their original orgy, Kathleen was taking a completely passive role. She kept her head cradled in her arms, hugging the front of her body into the sticky rubber surface of the lilo, and submitting to their wandering fingers with a guilty conscience-and a great deal of pleasure! When Richard fitted his fingers into the waistband of her bikini briefs, she raised herself slightly-lifting her belly from the lilo so that he could tug the lower half of her swimsuit down past her buttocks and thighs. By the time the pants were completely off, Lisa had worked the bra portion of the bikini away from Kathleen's breasts. The bosoms now pressed nakedly into the warm, patterned lilo; their nipples erecting as they were driven deep into the resilient, fully-inflated mattress by the weight of Kathleen's body.

The Governess could heard Lisa and Richard whispering together, but their brief conversation was too low for her to distinguish the words. However, when Richard came around to the front of the lilo and crouched down bringing his swimsuited cock on a level with her face-Kathleen understood exactly what the lascivious children had been planning! Her heavy-lidded eyes opened. She brought her head up, leaning on her elbows, and gazed at the thick bulge which was thrusting towards her face. Richard eased himself closer to Kathleen-kneeling with his thighs open so that his sex was now brushing the woman's mouth. The weapon, though not erect, was promisingly large; and from her close viewpoint Kathleen could see clearly the shape of the crown: its swollen ridge of flesh, where the foreskin was gathered up in folds around the base of the prepuce, sticking out and clearly defined beneath the tightness of the bathing trunks.

She kissed it with a lingering pressure of her lips, feeling the meat harden instantly and swelling into stiffness against her mouth. Richard placed his hands on Kathleen's shoulders as she commenced to run her lips up and down his growing shaft-kneading his fingers into the warm, round flesh and slowly passing both his hands over her chest until they reached her breasts. Carefully, he scooped the globes up beneath his palms. They lay heavily in his fingers, creaming outwards and then squashing into an elongated shape as the boy squeezed more tightly into their plump orbs and began to fondle them with an experienced, masterful touch-as if they were firm mounds of dough which needed to be modelled while they were still warm and pliable…

And as Kathleen started to release his prick from the trunks-easing the snug-fitting swimsuit over his now ragingly erect tool-Richard's fingers wandered to her teats. The nipples were caressed lightly but constantly; as the Governess had taught him. He tickled around their stems first, then rubbed gently along the rising, stiffening buds-coaxing them until they flowered to a hard, feverish erection.

She sighed breathlessly, quickly tugging the trunks halfway down Richard's thighs, her open mouth blowing hotly on the revealed prick for a moment before her lips clamped urgently around its crown and she drew it swiftly between her parted teeth. Its swelling almost filled her mouth now: Richard's penis having achieved a complete thickening, it was vibrating strongly under the tantalising licking of the woman's tongue. Kathleen had grown to know the boy's cock so well during the past three years that she was familiar with every inch of the flesh: understanding exactly where his rod was most vulnerable, where it could be aroused to the most intense ecstasy by a certain pressure of her tongue…

She held it tightly between her lips, sucking midway down the shaft, her tongue seeking out those areas just behind the glans where Richard's prick was especially sensitive. It twitched urgently, thrusting in and out of her mouth as she tormented the rigid meat-and the boy's fingers scrabbled wickedly at Kathleen's teats, pinching at the huge nipples and jiggling her breasts to and fro as he swung his hands from left to right; stretching the crimson cherries to their limit and rubbing their gristly texture between his forefingers and thumbs.

Lisa, meanwhile, straddling Kathleen's legs at the woman's knees, was massaging firmly into the loose-fleshed buttocks. Her slim, tapering fingers worked deeply into the arse globes, opening and closing them with a kneading pressure. She stared down, bending forward, seeing the cheeks splay under the insistence of her hands; exposing the long dark crease and the small but easily-stretched hole of Kathleen's anus. It widened in a sexy, pink-rimmed slot each time Lisa parted the woman's bottom-and a little further down, gaping more clearly in a long, red puffy slit, she observed the thicker wound of her Governess's cunt…

Wafted on the hot summer air, the twin odours of the two holes came up into Lisa's nostrils. They smelt particularly pungent and exciting, merging with one another to form a spicy, intimate musk: and the girl soon wriggled herself down between Kathleen's thighs-pushing her face against the thrilling, intimate flesh; her eager lips sucking first at the rich orbs of arse, then delving urgently between the cheeks to kiss directly onto the Governess's rear orifice. She stuck her tongue out, burrowing the wet muscle forward until it began to slide deeply into the back-entrance, holding both cheeks widely open with her hands and pressing her nose to the warm cleavage at the base of Miss Wynter's spine.

There was a sticky wetness against her chin as Lisa tongued the Woman's anus. It came from Kathleen's agitated pussy, the aroused slit oozing a steady stream of honey-dew as she sucked on Richard's prick and herself received a very thorough arse-reaming from the boy's stepsister. Within a few minutes, Lisa had wriggled further downwards and had applied her lips to Kathleen's cunt: gluing her mouth firmly to the rear of her Governess's body and guzzling greedily at the wet wound.

Kathleen had opened her legs to make them form into a widely inverted V-her haunches writhing and her thighs tensing at the two sources of pleasure which she was enjoying. Her nipples were on fire from the constant stimulation given them by Richard's fingers; her mouth ached from sucking at the boy's cock; her quim felt more and more itchy as Lisa's tongue darted around and around inside the hot-fleshed hole… but she couldn't bring herself to stop the wonderful experience, even though she knew that it would be more difficult than before to bid the sexy young couple goodbye…

They had been apt pupils, Kathleen thought excitedly. Lisa's tongue lapped beautifully against her clitoris-keeping the red stalk in a constant state of titivation: making it swell thickly and bringing her to one copious climax after another… the spurting love-juice trickling down the girl's throat and causing Lisa to make rude but thrilling slurping noises at she valiantly kept her mouth pressed tightly to the spending slit.

The threesome made a lascivious picture on the quiet, respectable lawn; cut off from prying eyes by the high fence, although none of their neighbours would have suspected that such a orgiastic scene could be taking place in their vicinity. From the cloudless blue sky, marred only by the thin vapour trails of a jet 'plane, Only the sun looked down on their pleasure: burning its rays into their naked flesh, rippling their bodies with a clean hot light as they kissed and sucked at each other's most private places…

Kathleen tried vainly to bring Richard's cock to a climax. No matter how skillfully, how temptingly she worked her lips up and down its swollen, pulsing shaft, he kept his self-control and refused to jerk into his orgasm. She wanted so much to taste the frothy nectar of his spunk. It would ease the fierce torment in her nipples to gulp down his manly sperm, letting the thick bubbles wash into her mouth in the strong, swift jets which she loved to feel. In the early stages of their love-making, it had been easy to force the boy's ejaculation. Whenever she wanted it, Kathleen had only to apply her lips more tightly to his penis and wring them violently up and down… within a few seconds, the seed would erupt-his shuddering cock unable to withstand such a persuasive fondling.