This story is a much more exaggerated story of what happened to me and my sister once in the school holidays a few years ago. In the original story “A dirty old man.” Albert and his brother blackmailed me and my sister Jane in to doing naughty things for them.
I tell here how it happened and what we were blackmailed to do by them, but many readers complained saying how they loved the story but wished the old men had gone much further with us both, ‘charming’ I thought, if things hadn’t been bad enough.
So I have rewrote the story and changed and exaggerated it a bit, well a lot to be truthful… Do you see how much I think of you all?
It starts the same of course, but very quickly moves away from the original. So you don’t have to be too patient.
So here we go.
Myself my sister Jane and my brother Jon were doing odd jobs to earn money in the 6 weeks summer holidays when we knocked on this really old man’s door and explained what we was doing, we asked him if we could cut his grass for him and maybe trim his hedge… “Great” he said “you are just what we have been looking for.” He was such a friendly and sweet old man.
He was very black and spoke in a mixture of American and West Indian accent. He later told me his name was Albert. Me and my sister had never seen a black man before, well not in the flesh anyway if you know what I mean and we couldn’t help but stare at him, which was really bad manners I know.
He raised his old thin bony finger saying “But first let me just ask my older brother if it’s alright” and he slowly turned and shuffled back in to the house. Jane turns to me and whispers “Older Brother?.. you mean there is someone in the house that is actually older than him” and we both broke out in to stifled laughter. “not only that,” she added giggling “even at his age he still has to ask someone if it’s alright” and we laughed out again.
Then she holds her nose and says to me, “what the bloody hell is that smell,” She was right, through the open door came a strong sweet and very pungent smell, we had never smelled such an odour before, (but later found out that it was cannabis.)
He seemed to be gone for ages and I thought that he had forgotten about us, but then I heard him slowly shuffling back, the door opens and with a big broad smile he tells us “Yes its okay, my brother said that he is pleased someone will do the garden for us .. it needs a real good clean-up doesn’t it.” He wasn’t kidding as well, it was a real mess as all the grass and hedge’s had grown high and wild, but he added “do a real good job for us and we will give you a good tip as well.”
It was a very hot summer all that year and we all worked hard in the garden for two whole and long hot days cutting down the very long grass and hedges. At the end of the second day about 5 o’clock the job was finished and to be honest the garden now looked great. We knocked on his door to tell him his garden was done.
The old man came out and looked at his garden and he was obviously ever so pleased with what we had done, “What a great job you have all done,” he said (see I told you he was pleased) “I am very proud of you young people” and we were all full of smiles. But we were a bit disappointed when he told us “I haven’t got any money on me right now, we are only pensioners you know” but we felt a little better when he asked us all to come back later that evening and he would pay what he owed us.
The time dragged as we waited about two and a half hours before we went back round to his house roughly around 7.30, but he wasn’t in. In fact he wasn’t there for a few days and we were really upset as we had all worked really hard on his garden as well, it seemed they had left and not paid us.
Then suddenly a few days later we saw him walking down the road with his brother who he lived with, (Well that’s if you could call it walking, more like shuffling) although I didn’t know how old they were really they both looked to me as though they were real old codgers of around 80 or 90 years or so, both of them looked so alike in stature and looks, they were both quite thin and balding with very thin grey unkempt hair, well the hair that they had left anyway and they dressed quite drab as very old people do.
We went up to them and asked them nicely if he would give us the money for doing his garden, but he was very sharp with us and he said really nastily, “go away I don’t have the time for you now” and shuffled on his way looking really irritated.
We all felt really bad and skulked away as if we were beggars asking really old people for money, but we wasn’t, we had worked really hard and they owed us that money for the hard work we had done. As we walked back past their house which has seen better days, we could see right through the front window to the back and noticed that the kitchen window was slightly open, they must have forgot to close and lock it in their rush probably.
We slowly walked around to the rear of the house and everything was dead quiet as we had expected it to be, my sister Jane still angry said, “lets see if they have any money in the house or whether they have just lied and have no intention of paying us,” for some reason it seemed a really good idea at the time, I cannot for the life of me think how as I now look back.
She climbed up the drain pipe a little to the first window, then she leaned over and pulled the window open further so she could easily climb through. Then once inside she unlocked and opened the back door to let both me and Jon in. The house inside was clean and tidy but very sparse indeed, almost bare with very little furniture, what furniture was there was very old and grotty and the carpets were brown and threadbare and that terrible strong sweet smell.
We all looked around the large house for a little while and messing about a little when to my shock I accidentally knocked a cup off a table and it fell and broke it in two. Jane laughed out loud telling me to be more careful and picking up another cup she threw it against the wall hard and making a real mess as it smashed in to tiny little pieces, “STOP IT,” I said angrily “I did mine by accident and be quiet for heavens sake.. Someone will hear us and then we will be in real trouble.” Defending herself Jane tells us “Well that just serves them two right” she said adding, “anyway it was a cup with up the Blades on it in bright red” as though trying to justify it. We slowly looked all around down stairs in the few cupboards and draws, but there was nothing there but the smell of old people in the air and with how threadbare everything was I doubted that they would have the money to pay us.
”Lets look upstairs” said Jane
”err do we really want to go up there” I asked a little worried at what we may find.
“Oh come on miss chicken” she said, so against my better judgement we all made our way up the stairs. The stair carpet looked as though it had come to the end of its life, in fact I think the stair carpet had come to the end of its life a few years ago, as almost all of any pattern had gone and you could see the floor boards through the carpet on the edges of almost all of the stair treads. Climbing the stairs the sweet smell faded a little and I could tell that the smell of old men was getting a little stronger and it put me off a little from wanting to go any further, but of course I did.
Once upstairs I looked around whilst my sister and brother jumped and bounced up and down on the old bed that creaked and squeaked like hell at every movement, it was obviously one of the old men’s. I looked in a tall cupboard and as I opened the door I was amazed to see that in both corners were very large heaps of money all piled up and it must have been about 4 feet high (1.25 meters) or more easily and the cash was in clean new crisp £20s and £50s.
I called Jane and Jon over and by my tone of voice they knew that I had found something quite amazing and they stopped instantly bouncing and came running over. I just showed them what I had found and they both looked silently and aghast at all the money that was piled up in the cupboard corners. Jane was the first to speak and said in disgust “so they did have the money after all and they could have paid us a thousand times over easily,,, the mean old misers…. ”
Jon turns and looks around at ever thing in the room and speaking out loud and slowly as his mind wanders, “Why do they live like this and they have got all that money stashed in there, What tight old fossils they must be, I would buy a large TV the New X Box.” We turned and looked in another cupboard in the other bedroom and was shocked to see the same thing there, money all piled up in each corner.
We all agreed that the old men owed us some money and it seemed to us that they wasn’t going to pay us what we were owed, so we decided that we would just take it, we decided we should be worth £20 per day ($30) and that we had worked for 2 whole days, that was fair we thought, so we agreed we would take £120.00 and that we would share it between us. I picked up a bundle of money and I counted out £120.00 in to my sisters hand and was just putting the rest back when my brother shouts out “plus the tip.”
I stopped and turned back to Jon and said “what the hell are you on about?” ..
Jon repeated “plus the tip .. Don’t you remember, the old man said he would give us a very good tip didn’t he” I looked at Jane and she gave a little nod of the head so I put another £20.00 in to her hand and put the rest back, she looked at me as though to say “Is that all?” I explained to them both “I know they were really mean with us, but I don’t want us to seem greedy.”
“Oh stuff that” she said going to the money, “come on let’s make this a really good tip” and she took another £60.00 each.
Jon smiled saying, “Now that is a really good tip, you see the old men are not so bad after all”
To be honest there was so much money there we were all sure they wouldn’t have even notice that any of it had gone and that we had paid ourselves. Now we wouldn’t have to ask them again and we could just forget about the whole thing and not bother calling on these mean nasty old men again.
On the way out and as we walking back through the living room no one could help but noticed the smashed two cups and mess scattered all over the floor, they would know someone has been in the house and i was just going to ask the others “do you think we should tidy up before we leave?”. Then to make matters worse Jane suddenly calls out “oh wait I need to have a wee first, its really bad!”
I wanted to get out of the house quick before anyone noticed us in there “can’t you wait just a few minutes until we get home?” I snapped at her.
“No I cant wait” she replied “I must have a wee right now, I can feel it coming” and she crouching down right there where she was stood and pulling the crotch of her panties to one side exposing her very pink and smooth pussy.
Jon almost gasped when he saw his sisters bare pussy as she crouched down and his eyes almost fell right out of his head. I asked her “what the hell do you think you are doing!! aren’t you going to the toilet?” I was in total shock and amazement as I watched what she was doing and thought what she was going to do.
”No I have to do it right now or I will wee my knickers” she said all sweet and innocent. I looked on in surprise as she started to wee on the thin thread bare carpet in the living room and it was leaving a large very soggy dark patch, my brother laughed as we just stood there watching her. I could see floor boards by the corner of the room and I thought that it was a good job too as she wasn’t kidding that she really did need a wee because after the first dribble it now was gushing out like a waterfall.
She wee’d on the old men’s living room floor for what seemed like ages and I thought we had better go, so I pulled Jon’s sleeve and told him “come on, lets go” .. ”in a bit” he told me as his eyes never left the stare of his sisters crotch, he obviously wanted to stay and watch her wee.
I think it must have been the first time he had seen a girls bare pussy and I think that he was half shocked and half amazed at how a girls pussy looked because he was certainly staring and couldn’t take his eyes away from looking between her legs.
I gripped and pulled his sleeve harder making him follow me telling him harshly and sarcastically “Come on, .. I am sure she will show it to you again later if you ask her, she is good like that.” and he reluctantly came with me pleading innocently “No, I wasn’t looking at it, I was just waiting for her that’s all,”
“Yeah, Yeah of course you was, I believe you, no one else would mind you” and we left her to it.
Me and Jon left the house by the back door and waited just outside for her, Jane eventually came and locked the back door and then climbed back out of the window and carefully pulling it shut behind her, after all we didn’t want them to get robbed.
On the way down the garden path Jane says to me “and I heard you, what do you mean that I will show my pussy again to Jon later, she is good like that.”
I instantly burst out laughing “Oh I was only being sarcastic to Jon, its because Jon would not come with me, he was far more interested in staring at your lou lou”
“Oh right, I didn’t notice he was doing that” she told me much more calmly.
“Yeah he told me outside it was because he was surprised that it looked so big”
She looked at me with a shocked startled look “What! .. the cheeky little get…”
I was laughing my head off at the expression on her face, then I told her “No I am only kidding you, he never said anything of the sort” I told her with a big smile….Then after a short pause I told her ”But it is a big one isn’t it” and I burst out laughing again.
She gave me a big false smile and told me “Well you are my Sister, so if mine is big, yours must be too.”
Jon turned and looked at me smiling his head off, so I told him sharply before he said anything “be quite!” and we all made our way home.
The following day we were all out together and the old man suddenly sprang out from nowhere and came up to us and said in a very cheery but urgent tone “Girls, Girls, sorry to have missed you, if you came back to the house with me now I will pay you,” We were all taken aback by this and we said “erm, no you are okay, don’t worry about it.” not knowing really what to say to him.
But he wasn’t having any of it “Nonsense, I wont hear of it, me and my brother are very pleased with the work you all did for us, come on don’t be silly, come and get your money, you all worked hard enough for it, we will be disappointed if we don’t pay you” he just insisted and insisted very earnestly.
We all looked at each other not knowing what to do and the old man would not let us refuse, very sheepishly we followed him wondering how we could get out of it as we couldn’t tell him we had already been in his house and just took the money, but we couldn’t except the money either as that means we would have stole the money earlier. In our minds that’s how it seemed to us anyway.
When we got there we were invited in to the house and the old man politely closed the door behind us. We followed him in to the living room and I couldn’t help but look round, half expecting to see broken cups on the floor, but everything was now tidy, I looked to the carpet where Jane had wee’d on the floor and noticed the slightly large darker patch where Jane had took a wee on the carpet floor, it still hadn’t quite dried out yet.
His brother switched on the tatty old walnut TV set that was in the corner of the room and then explained… “We were burgled yesterday and with all that’s been going off we haven’t even had time to view it yet.”
That had me thinking and I whispered quickly to Jane “view what? What was the silly old duffer on about.” Jane just shrugged her shoulders with a quick reply of “dunno”.
The old man carried on telling us “They trashed the place they did and stole some of our hard earned money the bastards did too, we were just very lucky they didn’t take it all I suppose, its all our savings. We think they must have been spooked by someone next door and that they left very quickly leaving it behind before they got caught red handed.”
I looked round at both my sister and brother and their faces were both as red as beetroots…. The old man turns to us and asked “You don’t know who did it do you by any chance?”
We all shook our heads vigorously “No we don’t, do we” I said whilst looking around to the others, “Oh no, no we don’t,” lied Jane, my brother joined in “oh no, no, no no, no we don’t” said my younger brother Jon shaking his head side to side with a heavy frown and sounding as shifty as hell.
“Well no bother” said the old mans brother, “because we have small HD CCTV cameras fitted in all the rooms and as soon as we see who has done it we will be calling the police and giving the evidence to them.”
We all looked round the room and saw up in the corner a very tiny little camera “GULP, so that’s what they were on about” we all looked at each other now and instead as having bright red embarrassed face’s we now had face’s as white as sheets.
The cranky old TV finally comes on and the brother tunes it in to the recording of the CCTV and there we are, all three of us walking in to the living room in full colour and caught very red handed indeed.
“Ahhaaaa” said both the doddery old gits together.
“You three were the culprits all along” Albert said excitedly “traitors you are, after all we have done for you too, bite the hands that fed you, you all did. Tie them up Harold with some string so they don’t run away while I call the cops and have them thrown in prison.”
Jane in a panic shouts out, “No please don’t call the police you owed us the money anyway that we took, and we only took what we thought was rightfully ours.”
Harold looks at Jane astounded ”rightfully yours you say, well we will see if the police see it that way shall we?” Harold looking her deep into the eyes for a second before adding “What the Police will see is someone breaking in to our home and breaking and smashing our things and steeling lots of money off us; pure and simple theft is how they will see it alright,.. theft I tell you !.. Not to mention …..” then he suddenly breaks off from what he was saying in mid flow as he looks at the CCTV pictures and in a high pitched voice he points at the TV saying “Look!, Look! What the hell … you are pissing all over our carpet! … Heaven help us, I wondered what the bloody hell that damp patch suddenly was over there, I was worried, I thought we had a leak.”
Then he looks at us in a stern look and says “Your parents are very strict, I know they are, we have known them both a long time and they are good people, kind people, honest as the day is long they are, what on earth will they say when all this goes to court and you are in the papers and on the news as burglars of two poor old men… War veterans too we are I tell you, what will your parents say when all of you get criminal records, eh … What do you say to that?” ….. That’s when it hit us as myself Jon and Jane all looked at each other and I thought with a Gulp .. “we are all in very big trouble.”
“No don’t call the police pleeease” I begged on impulse and Jane added, “No please don’t call the police, we didn’t mean it, It was a stupid thing to do, we know that now, we are truly sorry, we will do anything if you don’t tell anyone, we will make it up to the both of you, Honest we will.” We all nodded in agreement with silly hopeful smiles across our faces….
The brothers both looked at each other with very wrinkled and very frowning serious faces, “what shall we do Harold, it’s very serious all this damage and the theft of a great deal of money isn’t it,”…
“It is” said the other brother scratching his scrawny bald head with his long bony fingers “and much too serious not to inform SYPD I would have thought, isn’t it?”
“SYPD” asks Jane, “what the hell is SYPD?” Harold looks down at her with a frown, “Its South Yorkshire Police Department.. The Police, don’t you young un’s know anything?”
Jane; “its the Police then, why did you say SYPD, its just the Police.”
Harold; “Its because we are American, haven’t you seen the TV, all Americans do that, they crash down the door and shout, NYPD or LAPD or LVPD………. “Why” asked Jane, “why don’t they just shout POLICE!”
Harold; “Ah well there is a good reason for that” says the old man and is about to sit down and start to explain, half way through sitting down he suddenly jumps straight back up and says in an irritated manner “Never mind all that bollocks, Call the cops Albert.”
“Awww” Jane whines out as she is now very worried about the police getting involved and more than that, a lot more than that, we were worried about our parents getting involved, well of course we all were. Again she begs to them, “we will do anything if you don’t tell anyone.” and again we all nodded our heads hopefully in agreement at the old men.
Albert looks over to Jane and inquires, “You will do anything you say” “yes, yes anything” she says and I again nod my head in agreement hoping they don’t tell the Police or our parents, we were all in a real fix.
“What sort of anything will you do” Albert asks enquiringly while turning to his brother adding “it’s been a long time since we had nice female company isn’t it,” his brother raising his eyebrows to his brother and replying “Yes, I see what you mean,” then turning to us he says “well maybe we won’t say anything after all to the cop’s, if you do some nice things for us in return?”
Eagerly and innocently I reply, “yes yes, we will clean the whole house for you from top to bottom if you want.”
Harold smiles and shakes his head and without saying a word shuffles to the living room door and pushes it closed as we in return all silently watch him, then he shuffles back in to the middle of living room between me and Jane. We both wonder what he is going to tell us, but he doesn’t say anything; our eyes follow his hand as he starts moving his hand down on to the zipper of his baggy old trousers then he says very boldly “it’s this what you will have to sort out for us young miss” and with that we both watch as he pulls down the zip of his trousers.
Me and my sisters eyes widen and wonder what on earth the old man is doing. Then he puts his hand in to his trousers and searches around inside with his hand then he pulls out his very large old and very wrinkly black cock and just lets it dangle there in front of us like an enormous dead black maggot.
Then as if it that wasn’t bad enough he unfastens his trousers and lets them just drop to the floor with a bit of a bump because of the things that’s in his pocket, he isn’t wearing any under pants and everything just dangles down there, not a pretty sight for us at all.
Me and Jane look and stare at his old long black cock that’s just dangling there in front of us, It was so black. Then we turn and look at each other with our mouths wide open in aghast and shock at what he had just done right in the front of us all, we both stare at his thick old black cock dangling there again for what seemed ages. Then he takes it in his open hand and holds it up to us as if he is showing it to us both to give us a better and clearer view of it.
Then to me, it amazingly but very very slowly seemed to move all on its own, at first I thought my eyes were going strange, but as I stared, it was, it was starting to slightly move all on its own. Then he very gently rubbed it back and forth just a little and it broke my stare.
Wow it looks really big to us and amazingly it appears to be getting even bigger almost as if it was alive, all the time every few seconds or so the old man starts to gently rub it once or twice, our eyes are still fixed on it as if it was a magic trick or something that he was doing.
Me and my sister turn and look at each other again still open mouthed and in shock and amazement at what the dirty old pervert was doing in his living room right in front of us.
The old man then breaks the deafening silence as he asks calmly “Well, what do you want to do … is it a deal then?”
I look at Jane intensely as she says to him curiously, “erm…” then her eyes close a little as she peered at him with her head tilting to one side as she very slowly asks “What exactly do you want us to do with it again?” .. Then pausing and tilting her head to the other side she asks inquiringly as her eyes open wider and she points to his large black cock… “Are you really saying that what you want us to do is… Erm, err …. rub your thing for you? like what you are doing”
My eyes flash to the old man to see what his response is and hoping that Jane and I have got it all wrong.
But the old man says with a smile “Well yes, you have got it in one and a half, but I would like you to rub it a little more briskly, but that’s just for starters” then pausing as he corrects himself saying “well, I want you to rub both of them really.”
I see my sisters eyes widen even wider as she asks in shock with a high pitched voice “what! you mean you have got two of them!”
“Well mine and my brothers then” explains the old man.
“oh yes” she now says calmly as she now realize’s what he means and I couldn’t help but giggle quietly to myself.
“One each for both of you two charming young girls” confirmed the old man with a bit of a smile making sure the penny has dropped and adding “that shouldn’t be a too difficult thing to do for two clever little girls like you two, should it?”
Then there is a spark in Jane’s eyes as she asks “Couldn’t we just watch you do it?” Not really said the old man, if you had asked me last week, I would have jumped at the offer of a young girl wanting to watch me rub my cock, but today I am in a much better bargaining position, but not only that…..”
The old man pauses for a second looking at us both, then he carries on explaining “but that’s not quite all, me and my brother have, shall we say strange ideas about what arouses the both of us, so if you two can do that for us as well as a couple of small extra things at the same time, then we won’t inform anyone and your sordid stealing secret will be safe with us.”
Again he looks at the both of us, his eyes flicking from Jane, then to me and then back to Jane again very shiftily. Now looking a little excited and a little impatiently with a hint of expectantly he says to us both very hopefully …. “So whats it to be, do we have a deal then girls or not?”
Jane looks across to me looking very worried and wanting a sign from me of what we should do, but I didn’t know what to say or do for the best at all…. And I instinctively shrugged my shoulders a little and very slightly shook my head, I didn’t want to do it.
Jane slowly looks back across to the old man saying.. “We will have to think, can we let you know tomorrow … or the next day.”
Harold looking so disappointed at us as he bends down to the floor and really unsteadily pulls his trousers back up and before completely fastening them he puts his large black dangling cock back in to his trousers much to my relief.
Albert, who has been mostly quite up to now looks angry and says to us very abruptly “No, sorry there’s no time for you to think for days on end about it, perhaps until you think we two dim fuck niggers forget all about it eh?, you didn’t need time to think when you stole our money and trashed the place, did you, you made your decisions quick enough then, didn’t you? So just make your decision now or we call the cops!”
We were stuck, we just didn’t know what to do and as the seconds pass in total silence Albert suddenly turns to Harold and says “Just call the cops now and lets have this nasty and sordid little affair over and done with, the sooner these nasty thieving girls are put in prison the better” and Albert instantly turns and moves towards the telephone.
“No No, stop .. don’t!” Jane shouts back to him holding her hands out in a panic, then she looks back across to me again wanting to know what to do. Albert stops and turns his head and looks at us in a frown but saying nothing. Then Jane turns and says to Jon “go and stand in the kitchen for a minute.” Jon for the first time in his life obediently and without a word turned away, opened the living room door and walked in to the kitchen and closed the door silently behind him.
Then Jane looked back at me looking worried and says “well, what shall we do, we obviously have to make our mind up now, do you want the police or worse still our parents to find out about the money that we took?”
I shook my head and told her “No, of course not” but I just didn’t to do stuff with the old men either, I just didn’t know what to do or tell Jane for the best. As I said, I didn’t want to do that with the old men, but I certainly didn’t want them to call the police and tell our parents about it either, But which was the worst or the best of the scenarios was what I tried to think or consider.
I raised my hand very slowly and shyly as if I was in class and the old men turned their heads to me, then I said to the old men, more to just confirm and buy a little more thinking time than anything, “if we do this thing for you, do you promise not to tell anyone, the police, our parent’s, not anyone at all, .. Ever.”
“Of course we do” they both said with a growing and seemingly large victorious smile on there old black wrinkled face’s ”we won’t tell a soul if you don’t, it will be our little secret, won’t it?”
I then add “and Jon can go home now and have nothing more to do with this?”
“Of course” said the old men, “We are not fags, only fags interfere with young boys… Well any boys, young or old come to that, we are just simple old fashioned perverts thats all, we like young fresh girls like you two, you two will do very nicely for us.”
Suddenly Jane smiles a large smile as though she has just had a brain wave and she tells the old man, “Well if you tell our parents or the police that we broke in to your house and that we stole your money, we will tell them its all a big filthy lie and that you two tried to get us to rub your willy thing for you and then you will be in trouble, so there, so you had better let us go.”
The old man replied raised his eyes a little at Jane’s sudden outburst but replied calmly and softly, “and do you think any of them will believe you over us” he asked with a staring questioning look?
“Yes” Jane says, “mum will believe me, not you, so there!” she said almost triumphantly and to back her up I said “Yes, and daddy will believe us too and not you!” That’s it I thought, they dare not make us do it now.
Again the old man remained totally calm and asked “So if I had told your parents and the police that you had broke in to the home of two very frail old men and that you stole a lot of money from us and that you pulled down your knickers and wee’d all over our living room carpet instead of going to the toilet, would they believe that,. No I am sure they wouldn’t have normally, you are right there…. but then again you are forgetting that we have all the evidence in the world that we need and in full colour video to show them, … now tell me, who will they now believe? .. They will think That what YOU are telling them is just a pack of lies to sidetrack the real truth, well that’s what we will tell them anyhow,,,, Now tell me, who do you think they will believe when we have all the evidence?” ….
He had a point, a big point, We had forgotten about the CCTV for that instant, we were trapped and we both realised that we would only be making matters worse for ourselves if we did that.
Deflated I looked over to Jane with a sinking sickening stomach while she still looks at them both for a second still wondering what to do for the best and still trying to save the situation, but I think she must now have came to the same conclusion as I had too because she says slowly stuttering out the words with a reluctant tone to the old men “all right, okay … we er, we, erm….”
She wasn’t able to get her words out, then she stops, takes a large gulp of air then has another go, but then stops again. There is silence for a second or two, then Sullenly she tells the two old men “Okay, okay, we will do it for you, won’t we Angel?” Then turning her head slowly and sadly to look over at me and obviously wanting some sort of confirmation.
I honestly thought we really had no other choice at all and I reluctantly and nervously nodded my head softly to her in confirmation as I said exactly that to her in a real naffed off tone “I don’t see any other choice at all really.”
”Excellent” said the very pleased old men and he shouts out “Boy!” and like a shot Jon pops his head round the door and brightly said “Yes!” He had obviously been listening as usual.
“Go” shouts the old man, “Go home.”
Jane shouts out “and don’t tell a soul anything, do you hear?”
“Right O” says Jon brightly and he is off like a shot leaving us to it.
Jane looks over at me a little sullen and looking a little ashamed at what we had agreed to do. I nod my head at her again letting her know that I think that she has made the right decision and she gives me a sharp little smile back for half a second and her face quickly goes back to looking very serious again.
Now to be honest, on the inside I felt greatly relieved that they wasn’t going to tell the police and even better still our parents, so I knew at that point we had probably made the right decision of two really awful and terrible ones. I mean once this is over its over, But if our parents knew what we had done, they would know forever.
I just wasn’t pleased at all with what we had to do for both of the very old wrinkly black men, in fact at that moment I was quite frightened about what we both had to do as I still wasn’t fully understanding…. Apart from rubbing his winky thing of course.
There seemed to be a stand off for a little while and in that time I managed to calm myself. It had given me a little time to think for a few seconds and as I thought on about it for a little longer I thought to myself ‘well, how difficult could it be just rubbing his thing for him for a few minutes, its not as if its a difficult thing to do, is it?’ and I comforted myself with the thought ‘that with a little bit of luck and before I even knew what had happened, all this would be all over with and we will both be on our way home and then we will be able to put this clean out of our minds.’
We all looked around at each other for a moment not really knowing what the next step would be, but the old man did. I could see that he was very keen to get on with ‘it’ so to speak. We all watched as Harold is the first to move, he shuffles close up to Jane and asks her “can I feel your breasts first?” Jane looks at him with her sullen blue eyes and says to him in a soft voice “I suppose so” and the old man starts to unfasten her blouse for her with noticeably excited and shaking old wrinkly black hands while Jane looks down at her blouse and watches him undo the buttons on it one by one.
She isn’t wearing a bra so as soon as he undid the last button he opens her blouse and he pushes it wide open and over her shoulders, with a gasp he stares at her firm young breasts as they point out in front of her and he instantly starts to fondle both of them at the same time with both his thin bony black hands while turning to his brother and saying, “oh yes, oh yes, what about this then Albert eh? Doing this makes me feel so young again, oh and they are so warm and firm too with such firm nipples like jelly tots, do you remember them? Oh this is such a pleasure for one very old nigger, I thought these days were long gone decades ago, didn’t you Albert?”
His brother Albert watches him with a big broad smile on his old wrinkly black face and they both seem so very happy at the situation. I watch as the old man groans with pleasure as he rubs Jane’s firm tits and tweaks and pulls on her nipples with such a look of total pleasure on his old face.
Albert again turns round to his brother saying “this reminds me of when we were in Vietnam, eh Harold. Oh how we used to fuck all those young Asian girls over there, we must have fucked hundreds of them while we were there, whether they wanted to or not, we didn’t care did we? They were all there to be used and fucked we thought, didn’t we?”
Harold laughed, “Oh yes, but we liked to fuck the young ones most of all didn’t we. Do you remember all those young girls working in the rice field on the edge of the jungle we were patrolling once, there was one in particular that was so pretty she was for a young un.”
Harold looks straight at me as he briefly recounts his memory of that day. “As we secretly watched the peasants planting rice from the undergrowth of the Jungle making sure nothing covert was happing too. This very cute young Asian girl came working ever so close to us.
I whispered “shall we fuck her” “Yeah” came the reply “Lets give her a nigger sandwich” came the reply. So when no one was looking her way, they were all busy working anyway. I very quickly rushed out a few steps and quickly grabbed her, covering her mouth with my hand and like a flash dragged her back in to the jungle without anyone even noticing us do it, did they Albert.
She never saw me coming either, as I held my hand over her cute little sexy mouth and pulled her silently deeper in to the jungle a few yards. Between us we pushed her to the ground and we tore her little panties off her, I can picture her wide frightened eyes right now. We then both took it in turns to fuck her didn’t we? I remember she had no tits to speak of, but what a cunt she had, it was so tight and sweet….. Oh they were the days.”
“They were indeedi” his brother proudly agreed.
I was shocked with what I was hearing and in disgust I asked ”what you both raped a young girl!! How old was she?
Albert replied “Oh I don’t know, anyway it wasn’t the first time, or the last either” he said and adding, “We didn’t ask her for her name and address or what her age was strangely enough, but probably about 12 or 13, I don’t know it was always hard to tell with those Asian girls anyway, they always looked so young…” then he looked at me saying “Oh and it wasn’t only her, we fucked any girl that we liked the look of and wanted, we didn’t ask, we just took, we all did, well perhaps not all, but we Niggers did.
Sometimes if we was in a really good mood, we didn’t fuck them, we just made them suck us off, I enjoyed that too, shoving my cock right down their young Asian throats and fucking it, but to be honest we mostly raped them, we were dumb Niggers its what everyone expected.”
Then we both notice Harold’s right hand moving away from Jane’s breast and his hand drops to the zip on his flies and the conversation stopped as we both watch as he starts to unfasten his trousers again while at the same time fondling jane’s breast with his other hand. Then once his zip is open he puts his hand inside his trousers and he fumbles around for a moment before then pulling his old and very black cock out of his trousers once again, but this time surprisingly to me and Jane we notice that his cock is much harder and longer than it was before, presumably because this time he knows what it was about to receive some young girly attention, he looked so terribly excited as his hand shook so much, he acted almost like a little boy inside a sweet shop.
Jane’s eyes widen as mine did as we now see how big his black cock has grown now that it is very excited. I thought his cock would just get hard and rigid, I didn’t know that it got much longer and thicker too. We both wasn’t prepared for that. Its not as I thought it would be. Now it looks so thick, long and hard and it seems to stick right out like a long fishing rod in front of him, not like the dead old wrinkly black maggot that we first saw between his legs.
Jane pauses for just a moment or two looking at it and the old man impatiently prompts Jane to touch it for him, “come on then girl, don’t be so shy about it, you will see and touch a lot of these in your life young lady.”
Surprised, Jane looks at his now very excited and ever stiffening hard cock with wide eyes and saying to him “What, .. er .. you want me to rub it now for you?, right now?” The old man nods and smiles as he is very obviously looking forward to it. “It’s not been rubbed by a girl your age since Vietnam, this is the first time after all these many decades, so why not, no time like the present is there and I am ready for you, as you can clearly see.”
Jane looks over to me with large eyes looking a little worried, I gave a very gentle nod my head encouraging her to do it for him, after all I thought, we had agreed to do it so we may as well get it over with now as soon as we can. She seemed to take a large gulp of air then she lowers herself slowly by crouching down.
She stares at his large hard black cock thats sticking right out as she slowly bends all the way down on to her knees in front of him. It looks really hard at it with dark blood vessels throbbing as his cock sticks right out in front of him like a long black missile.
She hesitates again for just a moment giving me a quick glance, then she licks her dry lips quickly as she slowly moves her hand up to the old mans bulging hard tip and she gently with two fingers and a thumb squeezes the hard bulbous tip of his cock a couple of times as though she was at first testing it for something, maybe she was half expecting to hear an honking sound from it.
Then she looks up at the old man’s wrinkly body to his very old wrinkly black face with her sweet puppy dog blue eyes and then she looked back down at his very hard black cock again. She slowly moves her hand towards his cock and grips his long hard prick in her small hand about halfway down the old mans long hard shaft and as soon as she does this the old man gives a small gasp of pleasure at her touch.
“Oh that feels so good” gasps the old man
Her hand looks so small and white against the very big black cock of the man. She looks at it again for a moment and the old man whispers to her “go on, go on, rub it, rub it for me” and she slowly starts to slide her small looking hand tentatively up and down along his hard long black shaft as though she is just exploring what a mans hard cock feels like even thoughit was such an old one.
The old man gasps louder and louder and as she gets a little more confident rubbing his large knobbly black cock, she slowly starts to rub his hard cock in longer firmer strokes. The old man soon looks to be in total ecstasy and groaning loudly in absolute pleasure and Jane looks up at the old man again and asks “like this? Is that alright?” I would have thought it was obviously alright with the old mans reaction.
The old man Harold looking very pleased nods to her whilst still groaning loudly telling her ”Its been a very long time indeed since a young lady has done anything like this for me, so yes, just like that will do nicely, very nicely indeed” Jane gives a polite little half smile at him before she looks back at his hard long cock and concentrates on pleasuring the dirty old man by sliding her hand back and forth along his very neglected black old throbbing shaft.
Harold turns to his brother and groans to him, “Come on Albert, get the other young un to do something for you, I think you have got the youngest there.” and I look sharply round to him in horror, I forgot that I had to do it too.
The other old man Albert smiles and takes it all in and he now shuffles over and sits down on an old arm chair in the corner. When I say he sits, he more like slides down almost half way down the armchair until he is almost laying in the armchair.
He unfastens his old dirty trousers and lifting his hips he pulls his trousers and underpants down his old wrinkly black legs to his knees then letting his trousers and baggy underpants go, they drop to his ankles. I quickly took a look at his cock hoping that it isn’t as big as his brothers, but unfortunately for me I saw that it was and my heart sank.
Then Albert leans back and half lays in the chair again with his very excited old cock pointing straight up in to the air like a large dirty black light-house with a dark bulbous top. Now you may think this is silly of me but I couldn’t help but look at it and think to myself “so that’s the cock that I have got to rub, god its so huge” and as my eyes are drawn to it I notice that it is very thick, especially at the base, he now looks across to me and I knew he was going to call me over to him.
He sits, half lays there with his legs a little apart and I can see his huge black balls dangling and drooping down on to the chair cushion. His long hard cock looks enormous to me and again it seems so very thick. Its as long as his brothers but it seems much thicker right at the very base of it.
Then the moment I dreaded as he says ”Come here and sit on my lap facing me and make this very old nigger a very happy man.”
I reluctantly do as I am told and feeling nervously I firstly take off my shoes off as I felt uncomfortable in the house with them on. My little frilly ankle socks look so white against my lightly tanned skin and dark brown worn carpet. I take my first nervous slow step towards him and my legs feel like jelly, but he stopped me short as he says to me “but take your knickers and blouse off for me first as well.”
It shocks me what he tells me what to do and I gasp inside my head, I look at him with an angry frown and say “no, no I wont” but he instantly reply’s “you promised to do a few extra little things as well remember, well this is one of them, .. So do as you are fucking told and take them off for me right now you naughty girl.” ..
I remember my brain racing like crazy for a few moments wondering what to do and then thinking “well my skirt will still cover me down there so he wont see much, if anything.
I then say to him ”but I am not wearing a bra.”
“All the better.” he smiled
I was disappointed with his reply, I didn’t want to take them off, but I didn’t want to start things all over again either, I just wanted to get things over with as soon as possible, so I reluctantly did as he asked me to do, I took off my blouse revealing my pert breasts and I felt so stupid as I stood their showing my breasts for everyone to see and for the first time conscious that they really seem to stick right out.
I put my blouse on the top of a small table, I slid my knickers down and off feeling more embarrassed than ever as I pulled my little knickers down over my legs. I noticed that both men watched me very closely and they smiled at each other as I took them off and left them by my blouse, hiding them just a little, I don’t know why, well I do really I didn’t want them to be able to see them.
Then as I moved closer to the old man sat in the chair, and again I am very conscious that my breasts bounce and shiver up and down as I walk over toward him. “Hold there” a moment he said and I stopped, then he said to me “Lift your skirt and show us two niggers your fresh sweet white pussy.”
I hesitated for a second or two as both black men and my sister looked straight at me, my sister did a tiny nod to me and I lifted up the front of my short skirt so they could see. Both the old men did a whooping sound saying “wow look at that young pussy, not a hair in sight, did we ever think we would see that sight again.”
As I stood there holding my skirt up I felt embarrassed and fairly stupid, Then the old man tells me “come here girl and let me have some fun with that.” Not knowing what he really meant I lowered the front of my skirt and moved to him again as he asked “sit with your legs astride me” he said with a smile and he closed his legs a little patting them with the flat of his hand for me to sit just above his knees. I had to open my legs a little as I sat astride him but I made sure my skirt was down and hid my modesty.
As I sat down just in front of his knees as he had told me, the old man says softly “oh that’s no good, don’t be shy” and he pushed the front of my skirt right up my thighs to my waist exposing my pussy. I tried to close my legs the best I could but he made me sit with my legs a little open telling me slowly in great detail “I want to look at your young soft pink smooth pussy and fondle your breasts while you rub my cock for me, you don’t mind do you?”
I knew he didn’t care if I did, so I just ignored him.
Then he told me, “Back In Narm, that’s Vietnam to you, we fucked much younger girls than you, oh yes, much younger,,, boy we had fun there.” As I sat on his bony lap he puts his wrinkly hands on my hips and bounces me up and down slightly like I was just a young girl as he says to me whilst looking at my pussy “Thank-you, That’s a very nice view indeed and one I haven’t seen in many decades too, oh my, Its such a pleasure having such a nice young fresh girl on my lap so close that I can actually touch and smell her. it gives me such a terrific hard on, one I never thought would ever happen again in my life.”
I said really embarrassed but politely “thank-you” but he instantly says softly whilst bringing his bony finger to his lips “shhhh for a moment..” as he starts to explain “from this moment on I want you to call me Grandad, alright” and I nod my head obediently, it made no difference to me. He carries on “And I want you to ask me if you can rub my cock for me, in fact I want you to keep asking me, is that clear” he said as his beady little sunken eyes stared at me and then down there between my legs. “yes that’s perfectly clear grand-dad” I said feeling very uneasy and squirming as he would briefly look me in the face with a quick flash, then back to staring at me so closely and intensely between my legs. I tried to bring my knees together but he instantly grips my knees and pulls them apart exposing what seemed the whole of my pink pussy. “now stay like that” he told me as he pulls my ankles either side of his hips.
“Oh good girl, good girl” he whispered and smiled. He now reached his shaking and wrinkly old hands forward to my chest and he starts rubbing fondling and squeezing my small pert breasts while paying particular attention to my sticky out nipples whilst he wheezed and gasped.
He occasionally tweaked my nipples hard which I didn’t like at all, but I just sat there and let him while I myself couldn’t help stop looking at his thick donkey like cock sticking up in the air, well there was no where else to look.
I couldn’t get over how enormous it looked to me sticking right up in the air like that, especially now that I am so close to it, and it reminded me of a big black donkey cock, I don’t know why as I had never seen a big donkey cock before, but it seemed just so big and thick that I just imagined that’s what one would look like.
Albert says to to me, “Come on, I want you to grip my cock and rub it for me, but I want you to ask me as though you want to do it.”
I knew that I just wanted to get it over with it so I said to Albert in a girly voice, “Grand-dad, thank you for letting me sit on your knee and showing me your thingy,” and I put my hand over my mouth and pretended to giggle, “but can I touch it please” Albert looked at me seriously and said “well I shouldn’t really” ..I acted like a spoiled child “Please, please let me touch it or I wont let you play with my titties any more.” Albert smiled and said “well then, if that’s the case you mustn’t tell anyone if I let you” I shook my head and said softly in a young girly fashion “no I wont tell anyone I pwomise, I pwomise I wont.”
“Alright, go on then, so long as you promise mind you” the old man tells me, oh my god I thought, well here we go, my heart was beating like hell as I very nervously and gently and very slowly reached out my hand and I could see it shaking and trembling as my hand moved closer to his huge erect cock. I watched and it seemed as though it was someone else’s hand reaching out for his long shaft, that is until I slowly wrapped my fingers around his cock and feeling it in my hand I gripped it, it instantly seemed so hard and thick in my hand and the old man threw his head back instantly and groaned loudly with great pleasure “oh yes, oh yes” the old man gasped, as I thought to myself, I haven’t done anything yet
At first I squeezed it a few times and the old man groaned loudly each time saying, “yes that feels so good” Then watching and remembering what my sister did earlier, I thought I had better do the same as she did, gripping the middle of his very thick cock and saying to Albert softly and in the same girly fashion “Grand-dad can I rub it for you now please?” Albert frowns at me saying “Oh my, you are such a naughty girl aren’t you, I should spank you for being so naughty shouldn’t I” and taking that as a “yes” I started slowly sliding my hand up and down his long thick shaft and Albert instantly gasped out in so much pleasure it seemed and I can remember that it felt so very strange and large in my hand.
I looked over to Jane and she was still down on to her knees and rubbing the old mans cock quite hard back and forth, I can see she is really concentrating on what she was doing with the black mans prick. Jane’s tongue is sticking out slightly as her eyes are fixed on the old mans long cock as his foreskin moves backwards and forwards repeatedly.
Albert looks at me groaning with pleasure and as I look up in to his face I thought ‘oh my god he looks so incredibly old,’ His eyes are dark and sunken and his red watery eyes are running down his cheeks as though he is crying. I noticed his head moves to one side a little as he looks at my naked smooth pussy with very beady old eyes, he looks so ugly and horrible.
Then he takes his hands off my tits and he wraps his arms around my bottom and he pulls me further up his thighs and I slide even closer to him, because of the chair being in the way it makes me open my legs a little wider and the old man gives a big smile and murmurs “Oh yes, show me your soft pink pussy, that’s very nice, oh my that looks fantastic, I can see it opening like a flower” as he gets an even better view of my pussy now my legs are forced to open wider.
He tells me “Oh the things I would love to do to that tiny fresh young cunt of yours all night, girl I am telling you, I would love to make you honk and squeal all night” he tells me so vulgarly, and I think he was more than half telling himself.
As I rub my hand up and down his thick long shaft, it feels very hard but rubbery to me and underneath as my hand makes the skin slide up and down I could feel every bump and ridge as I rub my hand faster along his long hard shaft. Albert is getting visibly very excited and in his excitement he grabs my ankles and he pulls them up either side of him and in to the armchair that he is sitting on, then he wraps his hands around my bottom and pulls me even further up his legs and slides me even closer in to him.
This makes me feel even more uncomfortable than before as my naked pussy seems to be getting very close to the base of his long and thick hard cock and I look over nervously again quickly to Jane hoping that she can help me in some way, although I honestly didn’t know how, but anyway she was still just getting on with wanking Harold off and taking no notice of us at all.
Albert looks ill to me as I wank him and I ask “are you alright grand-dad,” he gasps to me “never felt better in my life thanks” he pants very heavily almost trying to catch his breath and I carry on rubbing his cock a little harder and faster now wondering how long a man usually lasts.
Albert gasping and groaning now grips my little white bum with his bony black hands and pulls me even closer in to him. I try to resist but I can’t get any grip on the cushion of his chair with my socks and I just slide forward unable to stop myself.
Albert pants to his brother “well man, who would have ever thought that at our age we would have two young white Schoolgirls wanking off us two old Niggers.”
I wank him harder hoping that satisfies him and his urges, I was hoping that he stops pulling me in to him. He groans out louder and I rub my hand all the way along his long black shaft quite quickly. This seemed to have the opposite effect though and he seems to be pulling my bottom even harder in to him and he is trying to slide my little pink pussy right up against his big black prick.
He gave me another tug with a horrid lustful grunt and I start to feel my bare pussy pushing up against the base of his thick cock. The contrast between my white skin and my pink pussy makes his thick cock look so very black.
I squeal out and try to move away from it frantically letting go of his shaft and he pulls me harder and rubs his black cock hard up and down against the split and lips of my small pink pussy. He is acting wild and frantically pushing his hips up and down as if he was fucking me. He growls at me harshly “Rub it, Rub it” and I quickly grip his hard cock again at the top near the brown end and I start to rub it up and down swiftly.
I can also now feel his large balls bouncing under me as I tug his cock hard up and down. My legs are quite open and my pussy lips start to part around his hard cock as his thick black shaft is pushed against me and it feels so intimate and disgusting, my young pussy felt so vulnerable and helpless. I still try to wank Albert off but he is now bucking his hips up and down so quickly as he was sliding his old cock against and along my pink young pussy.
I can feel his thick hard shaft rubbing along the length of my pussy and it felt so disgusting that it made me cringe inside. I hated it but he still pulls me tighter in to him, I try again to back off from my bare pussy rubbing against his horrid old prick but he has a tight grip of my bum and I fail miserably at backing away from him.
Then he demands quite harshly between loud uncontrollable gasps as he lifts my bottom right up (He was stronger than I thought, but I am very small and petite) and moves the end of his hard rigid cock under me and starts demanding “now slide yourself down on it like a little white slut!”
“No, No I squeal” but the old man has none of it and he starts to force his cock up under me whilst pulling me down on to his big black cock I start to feel the end of his cock push between my lips at my pussy on the right area instantly, he certainly knew where to put it, he hadn’t forgotten that.
Again I squeal out telling the old man “No, Stop it” but the old man growls at me and tells me angrily, “its either this or the police, now slide your young cunt down on it white bitch, I am going to stretch that little pussy of yours”
The old man looks me straight in the eyes, I knew he was serious and was determined that he was going to fuck me. Right at that point I felt I had no choice, the only choice I had at the moment was to be able to control how deep his long thick cock would sliding in to me by being on top. So I resigned myself that whilst I still had the choice of controls to take it and I reluctantly stopped fighting and struggling the old man.
The old black man smiled now and released his firm grip telling me “Good girl, now slide your fresh little white cunt down on it!”
His long thick black cock was already pushing right on my pussy opening and I concentrated on not letting it hurt me too much by leaning forward until my tits pushed in to his face and there he started sucking on my nipples. Then by putting my two fingers of my right hand between my pussy and parting my pussy lips apart making a clear path for his old black prick, then holding them apart whilst slowly lowered on to his cock until I felt the tip of his big black prick resting firmly right between my pink pussy lips and right over the entrance.
As soon as I felt his big cock right in the middle of the entrance of my small pussy I lowered myself slowly down until I felt the pressure of his black cock very slowly building up and starting to force my fingers and my pussy apart. I could feel my face go red with embarrassment and anxiety as I felt his prick slowly, very slowly enter me millimetre by tiny millimetre and I could imagine my pussy bulging inwards as his big black cock pressed harder and harder as I lowered myself very gingerly down. I felt my mouth open in anticipation and it started becoming painful as I felt my pussy parting further and further fractionally and the pain grew. His thick cock didn’t slip straight in and up me as I hoped, my tight pussy walls resisted his big thick black cock and I started to gasp out and squeal at the pain.
I gasped out as it now hurt like a sharp burning feeling as I still slowly and tentatively lowered myself down on to him. I felt the still increasing pain as I allowed more of my weight slowly down on to his thick knob and I gasped and groaned out as I felt my face wince at the increasing pressure on my pussy, I was thinking as I groaned out with the increasing pain ‘come on you bastard go in’ then suddenly he thrust up and his knob end felt as if it was ripping and stretching me apart and thankfully it slipped in to me and he groaned and squealed out, I gave out a loud gasp and I squealed and almost felt like screaming in disgust and relief at the same time that it finally slipped in although it was still really painful.
I was now panting loudly and groaning and gasping at the huge sensation of his prick just inside me and it felt that it was stretching my little pussy right open as far as it would go, it just felt so tight, like an elastic band being stretched open to snapping point. Again I got myself together by taking in big gasping deep breaths and then slowly lowered myself just a little further down his thick black meat by an inch or two at the most and then gently rocking and slowly, very slowly raised and lowered my bottom on the top of his prick.
I gasped out and squealed “Oh my god! Oh my god!!” at the sensation of this thick black cock rising and falling inside me, and as I slid a little further down his cock I felt it filling me up slowly but surly. I could feel every inch stretching me inside as I slid down a little more, it hurt and stretched my pussy so I kept sliding myself back up his shaft a little before lowering myself down on it a little more if I could. I just couldn’t get used to the size of his huge prick up my young teen pussy and I couldn’t help but gasp and squeal each time I slid back down on it just a little and my eyes were filling with water at the incredibly filling and stretching sensations inside me, it was like that my pussy was being tortured by an enormous thick black cock.
I looked at the evil black old man under me and he looked in total ecstasy as I could only slowly rock up and down on his huge cock groaning out uncontrollably at the feeling of his black cock totally filling me as I slowly slid up and down on him.
After about a minute or so Albert grips my little bottom and tries to make me slide up and down on him a little faster and deeper. I scream out to him “NO NO!! STOP!! STOP!! Its way too painful, just keep it like this a little until I get used to it.”
Albert tells me “Get up off me for a moment” I couldn’t believe my luck and I got up off his cock as quick as I could. Albert slides down the chair a little further and he tells me “Bring that sweet young pussy of yours to my mouth, I will lick it for you.”
I wasn’t keen, but it had to be better that having my pussy tortured by his big cock. I worked up him on my knees until my pussy reached hid mouth. I opened my legs and lowered myself on to him and felt his eager mouth quickly start kissing and licking my pussy. It felt disgusting and humiliating but at least it didn’t hurt.
I could feel his mouth sucking me and his horrid slimy tongue licking and slipping all over, around and even inside my pussy making me squeal a little in shock at what he did. He sucked what seemed the whole on my pussy in to his mouth greedily and then pushing his tongue right up me and he started fucking me with it. I could feel my little pussy becoming really wet and I felt really uncomfortable and self conscious about it.
I look over again to Jane to see how she is getting on with her ordeal. Harold is looking over at what we are doing, but Jane is taking no notice. I couldn’t quite make it out at what Jane is doing, Then Suddenly It dawns on me, she is on her knees with the end of Harold’s black cock in her mouth and her mouth is sliding up and down the top of his black shaft. I am shocked to see she is sucking him off as I hadn’t been listening to them or taking any notice.
Harold pants and groans to Jane “stand up,” surprised at being told to stop she does as she is being told.
“Another extra job for her” I thought.
I hear Jane saying to Harold “What are you doing?”
He reply’s “Be patient and you will see.” Then he tells Jane to “lay back in the chair,” Jane sounds puzzled and asks “Why?” then she tells him as she guesses in advance “no,you are not doing that” but Harold tells her straight
“You will do as you are told! NOW DO IT!!” and reluctantly she slowly starts to move forward so that she can lay down on her back in the chair with her legs straight out and together with her feet on the floor.
Harold grunts and groans as he goes down on to his knees and forcing his way between her sexy legs and then making his way up to her young pussy whilst making her legs spread further and further, Jane eventually lifts her legs for comfort and Harold shoves his face in to her pussy and starts greedily licking and sucking it.
Jane looks over to me for the first time and I see her eyes shift between me and looking at what Albert is doing to me. Then she looks back at me and our eyes meet and we give each other a sickly false look as both the old men lick and suck on our pussies.
Albert pushes me up a little and tells me “Come on, move that tight little pussy back to me cock, that should be a lot better now for you.”
I felt a little sick that he wanted to fuck me again with that massive thing and I didn’t want Jane to see what I was allowing myself to do, but all the same I moved my bottom down his body to his long thick hard cock again and I held my breath as I moved my pussy right over the top of his big black prick again. My pussy did feel very wet and squishy with his licking and I hoped that it would help. As I manoeuvred his thick black prick right between my pussy lips I started to lower myself on to it.
I felt his prick press in to me like before and I felt my slippery pussy open I lowered my self a little lower and I suddenly gasped as I felt his prick slip in to me. God my little pussy felt very full again but their was no way near the same sharp burning pain as before.
I slowly started to slide up and down on his shaft conscious that Jane was watching me, I couldn’t help but gasp out as at the huge prick sliding inside me and again my pussy felt incredibly full and stretched but very very pleased that the pain had gone. Even Albert gasped and groaned out “Ahh yes, that is much better isn’t it?”
As I slid up and down on it the feeling was getting a little easier still but I could still feel my pussy gripping his cock so very, very tightly. I tried to slide up and down faster on it but it just increases all the sensation of it inside my pussy and I can’t help but gasp and groan out and I squeal louder, it must have sounded as if I was enjoying it, but in reality all my squealing was involuntary as I did as he wants me to do and I just want to get it over with, even then at that age I knew the faster I bounced on his cock the quicker it would be over.
Soon I found that I can bounce up and down on his huge cock what seemed to me to be quickly as I seem to becoming now well lubricated, but the sensations were still horribly incredible, I can feel them running all through my body as well as feeling my firm tits bounce up and down as I get in to a rhythm of bouncing on his cock and I tell myself that it is all now just a matter of time before it is all over.
Albert gasps and chokes as I slowly and still for him tentatively gently bounce up and down on his thick black cock, I thought with his reaction he must be very close to finishing or he was about to die with a heart attack, either I was happy with.
Albert was now suddenly bucked his hips up and down furiously in to my pussy then suddenly gasps “oh yes” he screams “I think I am in heaven”
I thought ‘That may be sooner than you think if you carry on like this,’
I am suddenly aware from behind me Jane Squealing out “No, No you are not doing that, we didn’t agree to that!”
Harold tells her again in a very harsh tone “Well you are getting it all the same.”
Harold had obviously learned from Albert not to try and fuck us without lubricating our pussy first and not he wanted his cock inside her, but she did not.
Well, I didn’t want Albert in me either, but I wanted to get this over with as soon as possible with as little trouble as possible, these men obviously were used to getting their own way and it would only end in trouble if we tried to stop them.
I look round and Harold was on top of Jane between her legs trying to force his cock in to her pussy and Jane was resisting him.
I called over to her “Jane! Jane!!” and they both stopped fighting for a minute as they both looked over to me. I told her “Just let him, just let him do it, it will be a lot easier in the long run, lets just get this over with or we are going to be here all day!”
Jane looks really naffed off at me at first, but than calmly lays back in to the chair but irritatedly saying to Harold “Oh okay, okay, You can do it then if that’s what you really want!”
A broad smile now comes over Harold’s old wrinkly face as they both calmly now get in to position to have a fuck and it’s only a few seconds later I hear Jane squeal and groan out “ Oh fucking hell, Oh fuck, Oh fucking hell it feels so big….Just take it easy a bit, God it brings fucking tears to my eyes…”
I have to admit, that bit brought a bit of a smile to my lips.
But my attention is brought back to Albert as he is suddenly squealing, gasping and whining like crazy as he bucks his prick almost all the way up my tight pussy. I couldn’t believe it, ‘His prick must be sliding half way up my stomach’ I thought as the shaft of his prick slips up and down me like a big black shiny piston and now as it slides harder up me I buck my pussy harder up and down the entire shaft hoping that we are almost finished and it now feels so slippery and easy, but still of course feeling very full inside me.
I am suddenly shocked with Albert, he is so excited and almost wailing, then he groans loud and gasps going in to a convulsion and I stare at him wondering what the hell was up with him, I am just about to shout Jane and Harold
I quickly and very happily gets off his hard black cock with great relief knowing that he has finished at last, and just as I think to myself ‘thank fuck that’s all finished with.” I look down expecting that I would see his shiny black cock wet with cum, but there is nothing there apart from the usual wetness. Albert just lays there gasping like crazy telling me, “well done Angel, I was almost cuming their.”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck” I shouted in my head I had thought he had already cum and I had stupidly got off him too quickly, but I was hoping that it was close enough and that he may have already had enough.
I looked over to Jane and see what is happening with her, Harold is between her legs pounding away at her as she squeals and gasps at the pounding while Harold gasps like the old man that he is and at every inward thrust he give an old sounding “ouf .. ouf .. ouf” as he thrusts in his hard cock as hard as he can between her legs as Jane lays there with a screwed up grimace on her pretty face and her mouth open gasping and groaning as he fucks her.
There was nothing I could do, so I watched them a moment with Albert as Harold is fucking my sister furiously.
Albert tells me “Come on get up!” Again I hope that we are finished and so I happily and quickly got up off him. He shouts over to his brother and says “Harold, Do you fancy a swop?” My stomach sinks, I should have known better than to think that a man would just stop having sex without cuming first I thought.
“Sure why not? I would love to have a go at the younger girl” replies Harold and a few seconds later Albert had gradually got up on to his feet and was telling me to bend over the arm of his old
sofa. I reluctantly bent over and Harold tells Jane to bend over the other arm so that we are facing each other with our faces only a couple of inches away from each other.
Albert shuffles slowly and tentatively round to the back of Jane and Harold shuffles round to the back of me, both of them look as if they could fall over any minute. Harold tells me and my sister, “Come on, we want to watch the two of you girls snog each other while we fuck you both from behind” and they pushed us a little closer in to each other. Now to be honest that wasn’t a bad thing as I would sooner think about snogging my pretty sister than look at those two old ugly black fucking decrepit blokes.
We both gave each other a little warm smile then we tilted our heads in the opposite direction and tentatively kissed each other on the lips as I felt Harold fumbling around behind me and I could see Albert looking down as he guiding his prick towards Jane’s bottom.
It’s strange as I couldn’t concentrate on kissing my sister as I was too concerned at what was happening behind me too much. I felt though that I had better open my legs much wider to help him penetrate me, I wanted this to be as easy as possible for me. I noticed that my sister did the same for Albert at the same time as I did. We looked at each other as we both braced ourselves for what was coming. I tried to think about kissing my sister hoping to take my mind off it, but it was impossible. Suddenly I felt Harold pushing and probing his very large black cock against me and with one good hard push on the right spot I suddenly felt my slippy pussy open and stretch to the very full as his old prick forced it’s way in to me. The force of them both pushing in to us both forced me and my sisters mouths harder together as we kissed and as they both pushed their massive cocks in to us at the same time both me and Jane couldn’t help but gasp, groan and then squeal out loudly as we tried to continued to kiss with open mouths as we both groaned squealed and gasped wildly taking our breaths away at the feeling of their enormous pricks stretching and sliding up us further and further at every thrust.
I was a bit annoyed that I had already had Albert on the very verge of cuming but had stupidly got off him too early, ‘I could have been finished now’ I thought angrily, and now I was having to fuck Harold as well and he hadn’t been doing it for long so this may take longer for me I worried.
I felt Harold grabbing my hips and bottom tightly and almost pulling my bum cheeks open as he fucked me. The other things that I noticed was that as the old men was fucking me and my sister we both squealed, gasped and groaned wildly in an identical manner to each other.
I felt ashamed that I would have been fucked by both old men as Jane was, it wasn’t a nice feeling and thought. I also noticed that Harold quickly started to pumped and thrust his big fat cock much faster and harder in to me than Albert and that made me gasp and squeal loudly and quicker than Jane and his powerful thrusting pushed me quicker and more often in to Jane’s lips and mouth.
Even though this increased the sensations and feeling I thought he may be finished quicker, so if thats the case, it may be worth it. I could hear the old men saying over all our noise, well groaning more like “Wow just look at the two kinky sisters go at each other, look at their mouths.” It wasn’t anything really, just tiny little lip kisses.
I felt Harold’s old and cold bony hands come under me and he starts fondling my tits and flicking my nipples as he fucks me and his fucking pace becomes more furious and harder while Alberts stays pretty much the same rhythmical thrusting on to Jane.
Harold starts to fuck me really hard and I squeal and groan out loudly almost frantically with the pounding of my pussy and it just seems to be going on and on for ever so long. I feel Jane’s hands soothing and stroking my head and she whispers to me in short gasps, “It will soon all be over in a few moments sis.” Almost as soon as she said that Harold gasps and yells out “Oh yes, Oh Yeees
it’s nearly there” and I suddenly feel him pound in to me harder and forcing his big black prick right up my tight pussy harder and deeper than ever and just holding it there right up me for a few long seconds before withdrawing a little and repeating the action of thrusting hard up me and holding it there 4 or 5 times making me groan and squeal out long and loud too.
The pounding behind me now thankfully stops and I for the first time realise just how fast and laboured my breathing is as I just bent there over the arm of the old chair panting and gasping like crazy.
A few seconds later I feel Harold’s very wet cock slip out of my very wet sloppy pussy and with a disgusting slurp and plop I feel my pussy suddenly relax which for the first time felt nice and was a great relief as his cock is gone from my pussy. I drop my head still panting and very pleased that the ordeal is over with.
I stay in my position for a few seconds, then I get up and rub the top of jane’s head letting her know that it will soon be over. I put my knickers and blouse back on and I sat down and watched them hoping he will be soon finished as well and we can both go home, but I cant help but feel my pussy slightly throb from the pounding and I can feel how wet it is even as I just sit there and I tell myself that I must rinse my knickers through before mum sees them and notices anything.
I sit there and watch as Albert pounds my sister, she looks very blond and beautiful as she is bent in front such a very old ugly black man and her mouth is constantly open as she squeals at the pounding that her pussy is receiving, Harold must have been watching the action the same as me and he edges and slides and shuffles his way over to her.
I can’t believe it, he seems to be getting a hard on again and he slides on the chair sideways by bending one leg so that he is kneeling in the chair and with the other on the floor and moving his hips towards my sisters head. He grabs her long blond hair firmly but not roughly and pulls her head to him, then he pushes the black end of his still wet cock in to her already squealing, gasping and groaning open beautiful red lips and sweet little mouth.
Jane strangely doesn’t object to him doing that which was a big surprise to me, Harold’s cock is now noticeably and also almost instantly back hard and rigid as he pushed his cock in to her mouth and quickly he is now beginning to fuck her cute mouth as Albert continues to fuck her from behind and I notice Jane starts sucking it quite willingly as he fucks at the same time, well thats how it seemed to me anyhow, I could have been wrong.
I watch for what seems ages, as they both fuck her from both sides, but in reality it was only just over 5 minutes Harold was pumping in to her mouth fast and hard as he does, but now I noticed that Albert was also become more frantic in his fucking, “It won’t be very long now before its all over” I thought. Sure enough Albert is soon giving that same high pitched frantic fucking sound as Harold did, and Harold too was gasping and screeching loudly, while Jane just gasps and squeals as she rocks back and forth at her pounding.
Albert loudly groans out and suddenly thrusts deep inside Jane hard and holds that thrusting position, ‘I recognise that action’ I thought he is obviously now cuming up Jane and Jane groans out and grimaces at the deep hard thrust and like Harold did with me after a short pause he gave three or four more hard thrusts forward with a short pause and then he completely relaxes while his big cock is still up my sister and then after a few moments lets his big black cock slip out of jane’s pussy and as Jane gives a groan as it slips out I knew exactly the relief she felt.
I though that Harold would be the problem now because I felt that he should now get off her as he had already cum once and not likely to cum again, but actually almost immediately he groaned and hissed out, he gripped Jane’s head tightly and thrust his black cock deep in to her mouth deep and hard. Jane instinctively tried to resist and pull back but he had gripped her head quite firmly and as she struggled I suddenly saw Jane’s face wince and screw up and I wondered why, then white/grey cum came running out of her mouth and I watched it as his cum ran down Jane’s chin and spilled on to the chair, she was not happy that he had cum in her mouth.
My sisters eyes flashed over at me as I watched her struggling with a mouth full of old black mans cock with white\grey cum running and dripping off her chin. I would have thought she would have been a little embarrassed and humiliated at me watching her forcibly take his cum in her mouth, but their was little either of us could do about that in this moment in time.
After Harold pumped in to her mouth a few times more he released her head had Jane pulled her mouth away from his cock gasping and spluttering whilst she and spat what cum was still in her mouth down on to the chair.
Both old men shuffled away naked from the waist down leaving their old baggy trousers on the floor and sat in the sofa, Jane stays in the same position looking totally exhausted for a while, then I saw her exhausted expression change to a serious frown and she instantly got up and picked her clothes up and went to the bath room.
A few seconds later Jane came back in the room saying to the two old men who was still wheezing and gasping on the sofa “Well that is our debt paid! Okay?”
“Oh well and truly paid” said the two old men.
“Come on then” said Jane to me quite abruptly, “what are you still sat there for, lets go!”
“I was waiting for you” I told her as abruptly back as she spoke to me.
“Not any more, I am gone” and she makes her way to the door.
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