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Maude Ch. 01

By: maudecardy



I walked into the second-hand charity shop and there she stood, behind the desk.

I knew she was called Maude when I read the identification badge pinned to her cardigan. It was a dark blue, v-kneck cardigan, under which she wore a pale blue lacey-knit sweater. Her face - now I noticed - was smiling at me, looking at her. She was in her late forties, I guessed, with greyish hair cut short, and was what you would call well built with a large frame and an ample bosom, hidden under the soft wool of her sweaters.

I wandered into the empty shop, looking at second hand books and trinkets, until I saw the clothes racks further back in the shop. Walking past Maude I smiled at her, and she smiled back knowingly: 

"Just looking or can I help you?" she asked, in a well-to-do accent. 

"Just looking thank you," I smiled back, my eyes dwelling on her beautiful large breasts, nicely rounded under the tight wool of her sweater. 

From closer up I could just about see through the lacey pattern, with tantalising glimpses of pink skin and white where her bra showed through. Then I carried on walking to the back of the shop.

There my eyes saw the double row of sweaters and cardigans amidst the other second hand clothes. My mind raced. I couldn't resist looking at some, as if I wanted to buy them. But why? Suddenly an idea came into my head - I could be going to a fancy dress party, where boys had to be in drag and girls in boys clothes. It sounded good enough to me, so I studied the sweaters more closely, stroking them as I passed along the rack. Thinking that they could be Maude's sweaters, and how soft it would feel to stroke her huge breasts. I hardened a little at the thought.

"Are you sure I can't help you at all?" enquired Maude, breaking into my silent appreciation. She'd walked out from behind the till, and was walking towards me. 

"Well... " I began, "I've got to go to a fancy dress party, and all the boys have got to be dressed as girls, so I though I'd see what clothes I could find." I blurted out my new secret.

"Well you've come to the right place!" smiled Maude, looking me in the eyes with her brown eyes. "We've got lots of things that might do - but you wanted a sweater did you? Or a cardigan?" 

"Well I don't really know which." I answered, "But I thought that something on these racks might do."

"Hmm," said Maude, looking me up and down: "you'd need a large size if its not going to get stretched too much. Let's see - what about this?" and she unhooked a hanger with a white v-knecked cardigan on it, and held it up to my chest. 

"This might do..." she said. "You'd better try it on to make sure it fits - then we can have a look at some others if it doesn't. There's a changing room just here, so why don't you just slip it on inside. I'll make sure no-one else comes in while you're undressing!"

I stepped towards the changing room, aroused by holding the soft white cardigan, and surprised by Maude's enthusiasm. I watched as she got to the door and turned the 'open' sign round to 'closed' before locking the door. Then I went into the changing room. It was only tiny, with a mirror on one wall, and two hooks on the other, and a flimsy brown curtain across the door. I took off my sweat shirt and put it on the chair, then heard Maude outside. 

"Now how are you getting on?" she asked, drawing back the curtain. "Oh," she sounded disappointed, "I thought you would have had your shirt off by now!" 

"Do I need to?" I asked, "Can't I just try it on over my shirt?"

"Oh, no, that wouldn't do, dear!" replied Maude, smiling, "You can't be a proper girl if you've got your shirt on under your cardy! Now just you get along, and I'll look out some more clothes for you - this is quite exciting, isn't it!"

As she went away I pulled the curtain back, and unbuttoned my shirt, leaving it on the chair. Then I took the cardigan off the hanger, and slipped a bare arm into the sleeve. It felt so erotic - and so tight as the soft, hairy wool clung to my skin. I felt myself twitch again. Then I overcame my embarassment and pulled it on completely. It felt really arousing, to be wearing a strange woman's cardigan, here in the back of a charity shop. I pulled the front of the cardigan together, and felt the wool stretch over my chest. Then I slipped a hand down my trousers to ease myself erect - it was that good.

Just then, the curtain pulled back and Maude peered round. 

"How are we doing?" she asked, then without waiting for an answer she continued: "Well that looks fine! - and it fits you well, doesn't it? Now let me see..." and she came closer, stroking my arms and then patting my waist. "And a very nice girl you'll make, too!" she smiled - "Now give me a twirl!" 

So I turned away from her, catching sight of myself in the mirror. Her hands started stroking my shoulders, and the twitching in my pants was growing more. 

"Yes, that's fine," she smiled. "Now you take it off and I'll see if we can find some more for you."

As she left, I unbuttoned myself and slipped off the white cardigan. Soon Maude was back with a black mohair cardigan and a bright orange one in thin lambswool - witha tape measure in her hand. 

"Right, well before you try on these, I'll just measure your chest to see what bra size you're going to need. You haven't got one already, have you?" 

"Well, no." I blurted out. 

"OK, err... I'm sorry, what was your name?" 

"Andy." 

"Oh that's nice - I know another Andy already, he's one of my favourite regular customers! Well just put your arms out and I'll run this tape around to get your chest measurement." 

I did as I was told, enjoying the feeling of her warm hands against my skin, and the brushing of her soft cardigan as she move the tape to the right position. 

"Well, just about here is under your boobs - and it's 38", just the same as me! You could wear my old bra's then, couldn't you? Which is very handy because I brought one into the shop only last week. I'll just go and get it for you." 

So out she went, leaving me just enough time to ease my cock fully erect before she came back in again. 

"Well here we are Andy - now just put your arms forward and I'll loop the straps on." 

I did as she asked. 

"Turn around now, please." she said, "and I'll see if it fastens properly. I'm sure you couldn't do this on your own!" She was so close behind me I could smell her perfume and her body, and felt a wave of arousal pass through me. She pulled the ends of the bra together and then did up the fastening. "That's good," she said, "It fits perfectly - fancy seeing you in my old bra! Now turn around for me."

So I turned to face her, as she slipped her fingers under the straps, next to my skin, to straighten the straps. The cups hung lifelessly to my chest. 

"Yes, " she said, seeing my gaze, "We'll need some padding in there won't we, to get you looking like a lady." And with that she put her hands below her breasts and tugged down her bra, adjusting herself more comfortably under the wool of her sweater, pressing her breasts forward as she did. "This is what you need to look like, isn't it?" she said, and she folded her arms under her bosom, lifting herself up for me to see better.

I thought I should say something in reply. 

"I don't think I could ever look as good as that!" I said, gazing at her breasts, then into her eyes. She had been watching my eyes on her chest, and smiled to herself. 

"You flatterer!" she said, smiling and giving me a wink. "I know just what you need." And with that she went out of the changing room doorway, and rummaged amongst a display of tights. "Here." she said, after a moment, "Let's help make you a bosom!" So she walked back to me, and reached up to my bra strap. 

Her warm fingers brushed my skin again as she began stuffing the tights and stockings into my right cup, until it began to fill up, then she moulded it carefully into shape. 

"Mmm," she smiled, gently stroking my new breast, "That's getting better. Now for the finishing touch, then we'll do the other one." And she reached to the tip of my breast, and squeezing between finger and thumb, pulled out the bra and padding into a nipple shape. "There! How's that!" 

"It's very life-like, I think." I replied, looking down on my amply proportioned breast. Maude returned to the display, and came back laden with more tights and stockings. Again her hand workd on my chest, pulling the strap out and filling the cup, before tugging and squeezing and pulling it into shape . Then she stood back to admire her handiwork. 

"I think you've got one a bit bigger then the other!" she smiled, "but then again so have I, so I suppose that doesn't matter. Put your cardigan back on now, and button it up, so we can see if it all looks right."

I did as I was told, feeling yet more arousal as the wool again touched my skin, and more embarassment as she watched me buttoning up the cardigan over my well proportioned breasts. 

"Well, look at yourself in the mirror, pet. I think you are looking quite the part!" 

I looked and saw my face, transplanted onto a large woman's body. Then as I watched in the mirror, I saw Maude's blue wool covered arms reach out, and her hands stroked my breasts, carefully reshaping them as she did so. It looked just so arousing, and felt gorgeous too. 

"That's about it, I think." she said, "Now, what are you planning to wear with it? A skirt? or slacks? or maybe leggings? No, but there again leggings wouldn't hide you enough now would they?"

I hadn't thought about the bottom half - only the cardigan. 

"Well I could always sort that out later... " I said, "If you need to open the shop again." 

"Nonsense, we can't leave you only half satisfied! and the shop can stay shut for ages yet - it's a very quiet day today. Now, I think that some sort of woollen skirt would look good, ideally with an elastic waistband - and come to think of it we've got just the thing! It's an old one of mine that I brought in last week. I'll just go and get it."

My mind was racing around the other aspects of wearing a skirt - like my huge erection. And how could I hide that with Maude so keen to help? Soon she was back, holding a plain mauve knitted skirt, which she held up in front of me. 

"This will be just the job - then you'll be ready for anything at your party, won't you? Now, let's see it on. You'd better just strip off and leave your jeans on the chair. I'll draw the curtain for a minute."

So as Maude stood outside, I took off my shoes and socks, before slipping off my jeans and leaving them on the chair. I was wearing thin white stretch underpants, with my cock clearly visible as I pulled them up tightly. I tried to pull the cardigan down but I could see in the mirror that there was still a lot of me showing. As I was pulling the cardigan down, so Maude just pulled back the curtain. I must have quivered with surprise. 

"No need to jump, dear, it's only me!" she smiled, then looked at me closely. "Oh you are a big boy aren't you? We might need to get a girdle to hold you all in... but for now let's just try this skirt on. I'll hold it out, and you step in. You can hold my shoulders to support yourself."

As I stepped forward into the skirt opening that Maude was holding for me, I put my hands on her shoulders and felt her body for the first time under the soft wool or her cardigan. Her head was down by my waist, I realised, and she was just staring at my cock, now throbbing under my pants. I quickly put my other leg in, and she pulled the wool of the skirt elastic up over my thighs, till it reached my balls and my bottom. It felt beautifully arousing, and as I looked down I could almost imagine her just sucking me off, her head was so close.

"Now one last tug and we will be there," she said, looking up at me, "You pull by your bottom and I'll pull at the front." 

So as my arousal grew more, I put my hands behind my back to grab the waistband of the skirt, and watched as her hands did the same at the front, brushing against the top of my thighs as we both pulled the skirt up together. The skirt's waist band stroked over my shaft as she lifted it up, then she lifted my cardy up, staring at my cock until it was hidden by the skirt and the waistband was round my waist. I pulled the cardigan down, trying to hide the bulge at the front.

"That looks just lovely, dear," she smiled, "Now do me a twirl!" 

So I turned aorund self-consciously in front of her, watching in the mirror as I did. The huge bulge of my erection was very obvious at the front of the skirt. And she had certainly noticed too.

"There's just one problem, "she said, looking ont my eyes, "and I think you know what that is, don't you. You just can't pretend to be a girl with one of those, now can you? I think we had just better get rid of this to keep your tummy nice and flat." And with that she rubbed her hand gently on my 'tummy' - the ridge of my arching cock. I nearly came on the spot, and gasped with pleasure.

"Oh I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" she asked. 

"No, it wasn't pain," I reassured her, "just surprise, that's all." 

"Oh, good," she continued. "Now, about this - " and this time she gently grabbed my erect shaft through the wool, "Are you going to make it go away on your own, or would you like some help?" 

I must have looked amazed. "There's no need to look like that," she said, smiling coyly, "I know what you boys do in the changing rooms - I've seen the stains on the floor, and on the clothes too. Now if I help you, we can get rid of your swelling so your dress fits, without messing up anything. You just move to the back wall, and put your hands behind your head. You can watch in the mirror too, if you like." By now I could see she was quite flushed too.

"There's a good boy - or should I say girl!" she whispered, as I moved back as she had asked. 

Her hands grasped the skirt waistband at each side, and she pulled the skirt down to my thighs, the front bouncing over my cock as she lowered it. 

"Now let's see what the problem is..." and again she brushed her hand up the front of my underpants, along the length of my shaft, this time seeing clearly what she was doing. 

I gasped in pleasure and she continued to rub her fingernails up and own my shaft, moving closer to me, then grabbing my balls firmly with her other hand. 

"Oh look in the mirror!" she said, breathing a little faster too. "It looks just like we are two ladies if I hide your manhood with my arm - look!" 

So I looked, and saw this amazing sight: me with a white cardigan stretched over my big boobs, tight white pants and a mauve skirt around my thighs. She with her dark blue cardigan now parted completely, her pale blue sweater pulling tightly over her breasts only inches away from mine. 

"I think I should have a little peek inside these panties of yours, don't you, dear?" she asked, "I'll just help you off with them - you keep your arms behind your head like a good submissive girl!" 

And saying that, she pulled at the waistband of my pants, easing it over my cock and lowering my underpants to my thighs too. Now my cock was free and fell forwards, pulsing upwards as I clenched my thighs. She looked at it and smiled, then looked up at me. 

"You just be quick please, and I want no mess on the carpet!" 

And with that she put one hand under my balls and the other round my shaft. The feeling was just electric as her skin touched mine. Then she started a gentle pumping up and down my cock. 

"But.." I began, "I'll cum if you do that!" 

"Oh good," she replied, I was rather hoping you would - we can't have a girl with a big cock now can we? Now just you watch in the mirror!" 

What I saw was just too amazing, as in one view it was two mature ladies, standing close with bosoms almost touching - and yet below the waist there was a woman's wool-clad arms caressing and exciting a vigorous erection. Her arms were moving rhythmically up and down my shaft, and she spoke purposefully. 

"Well, I think you are taking this quite well young lady, but I'd like you to cum for me soon. And I'd like you to cum in my hand please - no mess on the carpet and certainly no mess on my nice clothes! Let me know when it's ready."

I looked down, to see her dark blue wool-covered arms reaching to my groin, her left hand now holding more loosely around the end of my cock, her right hand pumping strongly - and me in a white cardigan, hands behind my head, with well-filled boobs squirming, and mauve skirt around my knees. I began to pant as she kept up her motion, my mind swimming with ecstacy and embarrassment as this middle-aged woman gave me a hand job. And she was an expert with her fingers, squeezing and moving up and down in pure heaven. 

"I can't stop now, I can feel it coming..." I panted. 

"Good," she replied, "That's what I've been waiting for - now just make sure you spurt it all into my hand. That's right, come on!" she urged, her left hand getting slippery from my first juices as she kept up her pumping of my cock. 

Then as she continued her insistent "Come on now." encouragements, I came. I spurted into her hand, letting out a moan of pleasure, then as she kept pumping me a splash of cum went right up her sleeve, wetting her cardigan. 

"Oh, naughty!" she chided, "Now let's get it all out of you - till the last drop!" and her hand kept pumping me faster until she could feel no more coming out of me. 

The feeling was just so gorgeous as she squeezed out the last drops of my cum. And the image of her hands on my cock was fixed in my mind as my coming subsided, and her hand-movements slowed. She smiled, and looked up at me:

"Now you can have a flat tummy in your skirt, can't you?" she said, pulling her cum-filled hand towards her.

"So what she will do with your excesses, then Andy? Would you like to lick them up for me?"

I was horrified at the thought, but could tell I had no choice as she raised her hand up towards my face. 

"It's no good making a mess if you don't clear it up, my boy," she sounded like a school teacher now. "So just put out your tongue and lick it up for me, come on!"

I caught a glimpse or myself in the mirror as I lowered my head to hear hand, and put out my tongue as she'd ordered. Then suddenly she just pushed her hand into my face, forcing my head backwards so that all my cum slipped into my mouth, warm and salty and sticky.

"Mmmm!" she smiled, "Now swallow it all down, there's a pet... Good boy! Now just lick my hand clean for me!"

So I ended my humiliation my licking the palm of her hand, my naked cock now shrunken.

"Well there's no mess on the carpet, so that's a job well done." she smiled. "I'm just going back to open the shop, so I suggest you pull the curtain and get changed again. I'll sort out the price of your new clothes once you've got them off and brought them out to me." 

And with that she left.

I slowly came down to earth, as my breathing came back to normal. I stripped off the skirt, and pulled my pants back up, helping my cock into a comfortable position. Unbuttoning the cardigan it seemed like it had all been a dream, but I knew it was true enough. Soon I'd undone the bra and left it on the chair, and was getting dressed as a man again. Checking I looked OK, I picked up the cardigan, skirt, bra and tights and took them all out towards the counter - glancing first to make sure the shop was still empty.  

Maude was at the counter, looking business like and amazingly ordinary, considering what she'd just done. 

"Now," she said, "You've decided to take these, have you sir? Do you need all these tights too?" 

"Er, no." I replied. 

"Well do you have any other padding you can use to get your bosom into shape?" 

"Well, no I suppose not." 

"Well in that case, sir, I'll have to charge you for these - let me see - seven pairs of tights and four stockings. So alltogether..." she rang the numbers into the till, "... That's one cardigan at £8, one skirt at £5, one bra at £3 and say another £3 for the tights and stockings." she rang up the total, "That's £19 for the clothes, and let's say another £10 for the donation." 


Maude Ch. 01



Just then the shop door opened and I looked round to see another middle-aged lady enter the shop.

"Oh hello, Doris," said Maude, "I'll be with you in a minute if you'd like to look around."

"What do you mean, donation?" I asked, then wished I hadn't. 

"Well, you gave me a donation just now, didn't you?" said Maude, smiling knowingly at me.

"I'm just ringing it through the till so you make the donation to the charity too." 

I took out £30 and passed it to her. 

"Thank you so much, and for such a generous donation." she lowered her voice a little:  "Would you like to book in next week as one of my regular donors?" she looked through a diary, "I could take you at 3.15 on Wednesday afternoon if that was convenient."

My mind was reeling, but I agreed, not knowing what a regular donor was, but somehow longing to find out.



Maude Ch. 02



At ten past three on the next Wednesday, there I was round at the charity shop, wondering about my next donation. The closed sign was in the window but I tried the door anyway - it was locked.

So I just wandered along the nearby shops, idly looking in the windows, until is was quarter past. Making my way back I kept wondering about Maude, and last time I'd been in the shop. Had I dreamed all that dressing up and her wanking me? Surely it couldn't have been real?

I got to the door and tried it again, but it was still locked. I looked into the shop, and then saw at the back, the figure of someone by the changing rooms. It was Maude, and seeing me she came out towards the door. I could make out a pink polo neck sweater and red skirt, and her face looked quite warm too. She undid the lock, and opened the door.

"Come in, dear," she said, "Sorry I wasn't quite ready in time, I was just finishing off my previous donor. Here, you have a look at the books and gifts for a moment please, while I just settle up with him." 

She smiled, locked the door, and then went back to the changing room. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a man coming out, tidying his hair, so guessed what had been going on. He followed Maude sheepishly past me to the till, where I couldn't help but hear the conversation...

"Right then, " said Maude, "that's just £10 for the donation, thank you. Do you want to book in for next week? Three o'clock OK again? That's fine, then, see you next week! Here I'll just let you out." And with that she went to unlock the door, locking it shut again behind him.

Maude came straight over to me: "I'm very sorry about that. I don't like my donors to meet, if I can help it, but he seemed so slow today - still, I'm sure you won't be! Now, have you thought about buying any new clothes this week? Or trying something on? And how did the party go? Come to the back of the shop and tell me all!"

While she was talking I was taking in her clothes. Her pale pink sweater had a high round polo neck, with a cable pattern in rows down the front, emphasising the beautiful roundness of her breasts, especially when she put her shoulders back and folded her arms. Her skirt was dark red knitted wool - just like the one I'd bought the previous week. And she kept on looking into my eyes just like she had before.

"Well I wasn't planning on buying anything." I said, as we walked to the clothes section. 

"Oh, OK. Well I hope you would like to make a donation for me? Our charity needs all the donations it can get, you know!" and she smiled again. "You just come into in the cubicle and I'll let you know our rates." 

She was now standing in the doorway, with one arm raised to hold the side, showing her bosom off to me as she leaned against the side of the changing room. "Well last week was obviously your first time here, so we had a special introductory rate. The normal donation prices are £10 for manual and I do a special for just £5 if you want to do yourself while I watch you. And obviously you can buy whatever clothes you like - especially sweaters if you want to dress up! Or if you want to just wear something while you cum I usually ask for £5 extra too, double if you dirty it. Oh, and I don't allow any touching of my body in the shop - just looking. If you want to touch me," and she pulled her sweater down tightly, pushing out her breasts at the same time, "then you'll have to come round to one of my house parties. I run special parties for those donors that want to give rather more." and she smiled, knowingly. "Did you go to that party last week, by the way?"

I was just taking all this in, so her question threw me a little. "Er, no, it was cancelled," I said, sounding unconvincing. 

"Well if you do want that sort of party I'm sure I could fit you in. I've got a sweater party booked for Friday week, and a silk party the Friday after. But I think you are mainly into woolies, aren't you?"

"Yes, I suppose so," I replied, taking in her tight sweater and the rise and fall of her breasts as she breathed. 

"OK," she smiled, "Well what's it to be? A manual donation - would that be in order? Shall I do you again like last time or do you want to play with yourself for me? And would you like to dress up? Let's just see, shall we?" and with that she just moved half a step forward and reached out to grab my trouser waistband. She unbuckled the belt, while I just stood there, my coat still on. Then undoing the belt, she undid my trousers and let them fall to the floor. 

"I think you'd better hang your jacket up, dear, or it will get in the way," she said, "now hold up your shirt tails so I can see what I'm doing!" And as I did so, she just reached forward again, and tucked her cold fingers into the waist of my white pants, before pulling them down to my knees.

"That's better!" she smiled, reaching one hand under my balls and the other around the base of my expanding cock. "I think you just need a few touches to get you fully hard, and then a good pumping should get you going. Just stand still, and let my fingers do all the moving for you." 

The feeling was just amazing, to be stood in the back of the shop with Maude's pink wool covered arms reaching out to me and her fingers exploring me as I watched her breasts wobbling in time with her hand movements.

"Now, when you get going a bit more, you'll have to decide where you'd like to cum - my hands again or if you'd rather you can just cum into a sweater." she looked in my eyes as she finished the sentence. 

I was breathing heavier now, "Well I want both, and more!" I panted, "You are just so arousing."

She smiled at me, keeping up her stroking tossing motions, "Well I''m glad you like it - I like my donors to enjoy their donation! But I'll just stop for a moment while you decide." 

She stepped back, allowing me to look at her again, and take in the amazement of being half naked - and fully erect - in front of a middle-aged lady. She reached out to the clothes rail behind her, then sorted through some of the sweaters hanging on the rail. 

"I've got this lovely black mohair cardigan that's just come in, " she smiled, coming back into the cubicle and showing it to me. "If you'd like to slip it on you could, or I could just use it to catch your cum in. Anywhere but not the carpet!" 

She saw my eyes as I saw the cardigan. "Right," she said, anticipating my thoughts, "You'd like to cum into this cardy would you? You naughty thing, wanting to mess up my nice clothes!" 

And she moved back in front of me, holding the sweater in one hand and rubbing it under my balls, while her other hand reached out to my cock again. It felt amazing, the contrast between the warm soft wool and the cold firmness of her fingers. She started her tossing motion, bending my cock towards the black wool and raising her other hand up so my cock pushed into it. 

"Come on, dear," she smiled, "Now for your donation. I hope it's as good as last week's - and this time I'll watch it all coming. Last week you took me by surprise and I missed your first spurts."

"I do like your cock, you know," she continued, "It's got a splendid head on it - so red and big - and look, there's some of your donation starting to show arlready!" 

She wiped some pre-cum liquid off the end of my cock, smearing it across the black wool to leave a glistening trail. 

"Oh look, you're messing it up already!" she smiled, starting a firmer tossing as she sensed I was nearly there. My eyes were locked on her wool-clad arms and their rythmic movements, and the wobbling of her breasts under her pink sweater just inches in front of me. She looked so gorgeous and arousing, and the whole experience jsut too unreal, but I felt my body responding even though I wanted to delay the pleasure for hours.

"Come on now, out with it, there's a dear." she urged, "I know you're nearly there now, so let's have just a quick spurt for me, come on, come on, come on..."

And as she kept up her firm pumping movements I came, letting out a huge sigh as I splashed my white cum all over her black cardigan. I looked down at her, as her fingers kept up their relentless motion.

"That's a good boy!" she smiled, "let's see it all come out now, don't hold any back!" she urged as she carried on her tossing movements, easing the last liquids out of me and on to the black sweater. 

"There," she looked into my eyes, "That was very good for your first proper donation - most generous too, if I might say so, looking at all your cum in my cardy! But its quite sticky cum isn't it? Have you had the chop?" 

I said that I had, several years before. "I thought so!" she smiled "That's why it's so sticky and doesn't shoot so far. But it's very easy for cleaning up, isn't it. Especially if I force you to lick it up for me!"

Still holding my cock with one hand, she lifted the spunk covered cardigan up towards my face, till it was just inches away, and I could smell my cum.

"Now you've got to be a good boy and eat it all up for me! Hold out your tongue, and let me watch you lick it off my cardy..."

I knew I couldn't say no to her, but felt so embarrased by her orders, then felt her hand grip my cock tighter, and somehow finger my balls at the same time. I let out a gasp of pleasure, and she just pushed the spunky cardigan into my mouth. I licked at my cum and swallowed some of the sticky liquid, but the hairs of the wool stuck to my mouth too. Then she pulled the cardigan away a little, before finding another splash for me to lick at. All the time she was smiling at me, gripping my cock and rousing my balls.

"There's a good boy, licking up all his excesses. As you obviously like cardigans so much I'm going to call you my cardilicker! Come on, some more drops over on the sleeve."

And she moved the cardigan to offer me the sleeve to lick, which I dutifully did. By now the arousal of her hand and the embarrassment of licking up my own cum from the soft wool had made me get hard again. In fact I'd not really deflated at all, as she'd held me so tightly. Now her fingers began to move up and down again.

"Are you ready for another one?" asked Maude, smiling and raising an eyebrow. "My you are a keen donor aren't you?" Let's see if I can get a bit more out of you. Hands behind you head and just watch me, please. I'll see if you like the feel of the damp cardy on your cock."

So again I watched as her experienced fingers gripped around my cock, still feeling cool compared to the soft wool which she wrapped around my bell end and rubbed under my balls. I was getting fully hard again by now, when she stopped as if an idea struck her, and she let go of my cock.

"I've just thought of something else you might like!" she smiled, and lifted the cardigan up, untangling it so the sleeves hung loose. Then she took a sleeve in each hand, and brought them up towards my face. 

"Let's try a game of blind man's buff!" she smiled. "I bet you've not played it like this before, have you? With a soft mohair blindfold, and your sticky cum on it!"

"No, I've certainly not!" I replied, feeling even more powerless in her presence.

She put the blinfold around my head, the soft wool feeling so sexy against my skin, but feeling some wet patches against my cheek. She tied the sleeves behind my head, pulling the cardigan tight over my eyes with the wool hanging down over my face. Now I couldn't see her at all, but felt so aroused and vulnerable at the same time.

"Now I've got you how I want you!" said Maude, and I heard her take a step or two backwards. 

I had no idea what was coming next, but stood in anticipation, my cock pushing forwards and me hands still behind my head. I could just about make out some shapes through the wool, but was virtually blind, when a sudden flash made me jump.

"What was that?" I asked.

"Oh just a little souvenir for my album." replied Maude. "I do like to have photos of my regular donors you know!" Then her camera flashed again, this time lower down. Was she taking photos of my cock?

Then I felt her move towards me, and she kneeled down in front of me. Suddenly her fingers were on my cock again, and the feeling a ecstacy began as she slipped one hand under my balls, and the other played along my now extending shaft. Then there was a third feeling, of wet flicking at the end. She must be licking me! My pulse raced further.

"Mmm..." she said. "I can't have any mess on the carpet, and your spunk cardy is round your eyes, so I'd just better try to catch you myself this time..."

And I felt her whole mouth grip around the end of my cock, as her fingers began their rhythmic pumping of my shaft. I wanted to see, and somehow out of a corner of the wool I caught a glimpse of her hair as her head bobbed forwards and backwards while her forced my cum up my shaft.

I was begining to moan now, as she kept up her pleasuring unseen. I put out my tongue and licked the soft wool in front of my face, tasting more of my cold cum. Her head was moving faster now, sucking my hardness as her fingers gripped the base of my shaft. Then her other hand slipped further between my legs, behind my balls. Without thinking I opened my legs slightly, and her fingers separated my bottom cheeks. I let out a cry as she touched my anus, pushing my cock forwards deep into her mouth as the feeling a exquisite pleasure excited me.

I was panting now, and knew I couldn't last much longer. Her fingers, her lips, the blinfold cardigan which prevented me seeing her and yet felt so soft and warm. 

She sensed I was nearly there, and pulled her head back. "Come on then, gorgeous, fill my mouth with your spunk!" she urged, then put her lips tightly over my shaft, licking my bell end as she pumped me harder.

It was all just too much, and I felt my second cumming explode into her mouth, and heard her gag a little as she swallowed it down. I was moaning out loud now as each spurt splashed into her, and her fingers kept up their motions even when my cum was spent. She seemed to suck even harder, trying to get the last out of me.  

The feeling of pure pleasure mixed with embarassment and disbelief seemed to last for ever, but soon she felt my cock deflate and let it out of her mouth, licking the end.

"Mmmm you are a spunky young donor, aren't you!" she smiled, speaking more slowly than before as if relishing the moment. "Well I suppose I'd better take your blindfold off, and let you get dressed again. Heavens, is that ths time? I must open the shop again of the customres will wonder what's happening!"

I kind of felt her stand up in front of me, and suddenly it was light as she took the cardigan blindfold off. I felt flushed - but then agian, she looked flushed too, and her lipstick was all smeared and smudged. She looked into my eyes.

"Now I'll have to charge you for giving this cardigan a good washing - but I bet you don't mind, do you? And of course the second cumming will be extra too." 

I was still breathing too fast to say much, just taking in the image to play back again later. She had her sweater sleeves pulled up her forearms, and looked the perfect middle aged aunt apart from the smudged lips and flushed face. She smiled at me. 

"I'll just go and put this in my washing basket while you get yourself dressed again. I'll see you outside in a mo!" 

And with that she left me in the cubicle, to get myself back to normal - at least on the outside.

When I went into the shop Maude was behind the till, busying herself with some tidying up.

"Now how do you feel, dear?" she asked me as I drew near. 

"Fine, thanks." I replied, still coming to terms with her wonderful wanking.  "Now before you make your other donation for this week, how about booking next week? Do you fancy the same time again?" and she looked at me in that meaningful way. 

I knew I should say no, but then... "I certainly fancy it." I replied, smiling back at her, "but then I'd fancy that every day, never mind every week!"

"Oh, you would, would you?" she came back, smiling, "Well I thought I'd just given you a good double donation, but if you're not satisfied..." 

"No, it's not that." I butted in, "It's just that it is so good. You are just so electrifying!" 

"Well that's alright, then. For a minute I thought I was loosing my touch. So how about I book you in for next week here, and you come along to my party before then? Is that what you had in mind?" 

She was matter-of-fact in her style though I knew not in what she had in mind - or at least what I had in mind. 

"Yes, if you like. How does that work? What day are we talking about?"

"How about you come round tomorrow night - about 8pm - and the address is on my card. I've got another friend coming round too, so it could be quite a busy night. And bring that cardy you bought last week - it might get cold later on. Now," and she rang in the till, "that'll be £10 for each donation plus £5 for the cleaning - £25 in all, thank you very much." 

I paid her the cash, and she passed me back one of her cards with my till receipt. I glanced at it: 'Mrs M. Fowler' was printed in a blue script, with 'Charity Donations' in smaller letters under it. Then the address: '34 Leaside Avenue, Newtown. Tel: 01453 654932'. 

"Well I think it's all here," I smiled, "I'll see you tomorrow!" 

"Bye now," she replied, "I'm looking forward to it already, you cheeky thing!"



Maude Ch. 03



"How about you come round tomorrow night - about 8pm - and the address is on my card. I've got another friend coming round too, so it could be quite a busy night. And bring that cardy you bought last week - it might get cold later on. Now," and she rang in the till, "that'll be £10 for the donation plus £5 for the cleaning - £15 in all, thank you very much." 

I paid her the cash, and she passed me back one of her cards with my till receipt. I glanced at it: 'Mrs M. Fowler' was printed in a blue script, with 'Charity Donations' in smaller letters under it. Then the address: '34 Leaside Avenue, Newtown. Tel: 01453 654932'. 

"Well I think it's all here," I smiled, "I'll see you tomorrow!" 

"Bye now," she replied, "I'm looking forward to it already, you cheeky thing!"

Not knowing quite what to expect, I turned up at the appointed time. The houses in the road were all 1930s semis - traditionally conservative sorts of places. Number 34 was no different on the outside, but inside...

I went up to the front door, and pressed the bell, hearing a chime go off inside. Then the door opened, and there was Maude. This time she was wearing the dark blue v-knecked cardigan she'd worn when I first saw her, but without any sweater underneath. It clung gorgeously to her well-endowed breasts, and my eyes were drawn to the pink flesh of her cleavage. 

"Hello, dear!" she said, awakening my dream. "I'm glad you could make it, come on in. And you have brought your own cardy along, haven't you?" 

I held up the carrier bag, my eyes taking in her hallway and the lounge to the right. She was wearing a dark blue matching knited skirt, and casual shoes. 

"Well, would you like a cup of tea? There's one in the pot because Julie is here already, and she loves a cuppa! Come on into the lounge, and take a seat."

I followed her in, looking at the traditional furnishings, and then seeing Julie. She was also on her early forties, with short fair hair, and was wearing a thinnish twinset in soft pink wool with a maroon skirt. She stood up to greet me as I went in: she was shorter than Maude and not so well built, but her bosom was nicely rounded all the same, and the wool clung tightly to her body...

"Ahh hello!" she said, "I'm Julie - and I've hard so much about you. I'm getting very excited about our party tonight already!" 

"Hello," I said, formally shaking her hand. "I'm Andy - it's good to meet you." 

"Well do sit down please. How do you take your tea, Andrew?" asked Maude. 

"Oh, just as it comes." I replied, sitting on a chair opposite Julie on the sofa. Maude went out, leaving the two of us. 

"Well, Andrew, you do look every bit as good as Maude said," gushed Julie. "And Maude was telling me that you are very well-endowed too. I do like a man with a good hard knob - especially when it's been circumcised - and she tells me you have been..." She raised her eyebrow, in a questioning way.

Her words took my breath away, looking as she did such a staid conventional matronly figure. 

"Oh, I'm sorry if I surprised you!" said Julie, "But you are circumcised, aren't you? I'd hate to think I'd got the wrong boy!"

"Oh, yes." I said, gathering my thoughts. I hadn't been sure what sort of party this was going to be, but somehow Julie's direct conversation was not quite what I was expecting. "Do you come to these do's often?" I asked, lamely.

"Oh yes, as often as I can!" smiled Julie, unbuttoning the pink cardigan of her twinset. "Probably only once a month or so, but Maude and I go back some time. And some of the other girls and boys are old friends too." 

Just then Maude came in with a pot of tea on a tray, and put it down on a small table. 

"Now, while that's brewing, why don't we get you changed, Andrew. Then we can all enjoy our tea together. Julie, I think you've got a spare bra in your bag, haven't you, and the padding too?"

"Oh yes, of course!" smiled Julie. "I brought just what you said, Maude." and she rumaged in the large bag next to the sofa, before pulling out a white bra and two rounded boob-like objects. 

"These are my special lady fillers!" she smiled at me, "Just two stockings that I've filled with foam and tights to make them look and feel just like the real thing." And reaching forward, she passed them over to Maude.

Maude stood up in front of me. "On your feet then, and let's have you stripped to the waist." she began. "There's only one rule at my parties - and that is you have to do what you're told. So if I tell you to do something - or even if Julie does - you've just got to do it. Understand?" 

"Well, yes, I suppose so." I replied, "Do you want me to take my shirt off now?" 

Maude looked briefly at Julie, then back at me: "Of course - stripped to the waist if you please!" 

I stood up as she had asked, and unbuttoned my shirt, feeling decidely strange as I took it off. Julie stood up too, and moved towards me, putting her hands on her hips. 

"You're certainly right about him being a fit young man, Maude," she said, "I can't wait to see his privates!"

"Well you'll have to be patient, Julie, we've got to get him dressed up first. Now, can you just do this bra up behind him please?" 

And as they put the bra on, so my cock began to harden, despite the strangeness of the situation. Carefully Maude took the boob-fillers, and pushed them into the cups. They looked very good - softly rounded and well shaped. Her fingers against my skin as she manouvered them about felt gorgeous, and she paid special attention to the nipple areas, shaping the filling the bra between her finger and thumb until it stuck out realistically. 

Julie was watching closely. "You do that so well, Maude, I can feel my own nips hardening when you do it." and she stroked her hands over her own breasts, pulling the cardigan open and smoothing down the tight wool over her sweater. I could see her nipples showing through and felt my cock stiffen more. 

"Right, now let's have your cardy, young man." said Maude, so I reached into my bag and passed it to her. It was the white cardigan I'd bought from Maude's shop, ribbed wool with a v-kneck. Maude held it out, open for me to slip my arm in, so I did. It felt gorgeously soft and warm, yet wildly outrageous to be dressing up in a lady's cardigan in front of these two women. I turned to put in the other arm, then Maude carefully pulled the two sides together and buttoned it up, starting at the bottom and leaving the top button undone. 

"There." she said, pulling it down tight. How does that look Julie?"

"Well the top half certainly looks like one of us now, Maude. Very nice indeed! Has he bought a skirt round too?" 

"No," I said, "I didn't buy a skirt, just the cardigan." 

"In that case it will have to be panties only," continued Julie. "and that means us too, Maude. We're going to have to strip to our panties as well. Isn't this just so exciting! I'll take my skirt off first - then yours Maude - and lastly we'll have a look at our new visitor."

Before anyone else could say anything, Julie was slipping off her skirt, revealing her tight white panties. They looked like cotton, with a lacy panel at the font, and they clung provocatively to her womanly curves, dipping beautifully between her legs. 

"I think he likes them Maude," smiled Julie, "Just look at his eyes! I hope he's getting nicely stiff too! Come on Maude - off with your skirt! Here, I'll help you!" 

And with that Julie moved forward, and slipped her hands around Maude's waist before slipping her skirt to the floor so that Maude could step out of it. Maude's body was deliciously large, and her soft white cotton panties clung to her generous curves, the elastic digging in slightly at the legs. The panties themselves had little lacy holes all over them, revealing tiny pink dots of flesh. She pulled them up tight, pulling her cardigan down over them to try to hide herself a little, and as I looked I saw the beautiful roundness of her mons, with darker dots beneath the lacy holes. My cock was now rigid, and twitched in ecstacy.

"Now it must be his turn!" smiled Julie. "Shall we both take his trousers off together?" 

So they just reached for my belt before undoing it, unbuttoning the trousers, undoing the zip, and letting them drop to the floor. Julie knelt down to pick them up, turning round to stare at my groin. 

"Oooh it does look big allright - you weren't exagerating were you Maude. And he's circumcised too? I can't wait to see him perform!"

"Well you must, Julie." said Maude, asserting control. "We can't just toss him off yet - we've got to wait and do it politely. Besides, the tea is getting cold. Now let's all sit down for a minute while we think about what's next. You know anticipation is such an arousing time!" 

So Maude moved to the table and began pouring the teas, while Julie and I sat down in the seats we'd been in before. I couldn't take my eyes off the two of them, in their tight white panties and cardigans, and felt myself squirming in the seat as my cock throbbed gently. It was this mixture of their wonderful and exposed bodies - or rather half-exposed bodies - coupled with my strange lady's clothing. 

"Milk and sugar?" asked Maude, turning towards me. 

"Just milk, thanks." I replied. 

"He's sweet enough already, aren't you my pet?" smiled Julie. "I can't wait to taste him, you know!" she added, looking round to Maude. 

"Well, let's just drink our teas, shall we?" she replied, passing them round then sitting down on the sofa next to Julie.

Julie was in no mood to slow down. "Nonsense. I'm sure a fine young man like this can manage lots of times in one night - we don't have to wait for just once. I vote we just give him a quicky now, then enjoy the next few times later. What do you think, Andrew? You are going to be able to cum for us more than once, aren't you?"

I couldn't think what to say or how to say it. 

"Well I'm sure I could get very excited with you two ladies around." I said, my eyes taking in their wool-clad bosoms and panty-covered hips. My cock was now dribbling, leaving damp patches on my pants.

"There you are!" said Julie, "and you've had him twice more than me, remember? Please let me have a look at him now, Maude. I won't touch till you say so."

"Oh alright, you win," smiled Maude, "you can take his pants off if you want to!" 

So Julie got up from the sofa, and moved over to stand in front of me. "Up you get, please, young man." she smiled, putting her hands on her hips. This somehow emphasised her rounded breasts under the tight pink wool of her twinset and my eyes darted from them to the tight cotton of the panties between her legs - just a few feet in front of me. Carefully I stood up, with my arms at my sides, knowing my erection would be obvious to them both. 

"That looks nice, doesn't it Maude?" said Julie, moving closer and staring at my pants. "It's a lovely bulge at the front here, isn't it!" and she reached forward to cup her right hand under my balls, sliding it up my cock. It felt ecstatic. 

Then with both hands she grabbed the waistband of my pants, before pulling it out towards her to liberate my fully-erect cock. She just stared when she saw it. 

"Oh it's gorgeous, isn't it. So smooth and hard on its beautiful circumcised head - and so big too. And its got that slight bend to the left you mentioned, Maude. I can't wait to get it inside me! I'm feeling quite juicy already! What were you thinking Maude, fancy just tossing him when you could have slipped him inside you! I must take these pants right off to get a better view."

Julie moved closer and then lowered my pants to the floor, hardly taking her eyes of my cock while she did so, now just inches from my groin. I stepped out of them, feeling deliciously aroused: stark naked from the waist down yet dressed as a lady from the waist up. 

"You can go first too if you like," said Maude, still sipping her tea while she looking at her friend. "I'll just watch to see you don't go too far."

"Oh thanks!" said Julie, glancing back to Maude. "Just fingers for this one, OK? I'll save my mouth and fanny for later on, unles you think I could..." 

"No!" aid Maude abruptly. "Just fingers - we're just getting rid of his excess semen this time, so that we can both enjoy more later. My vagina's getting very juicy too - you're not the only one that wants his cock inside. And if you finger him now, it will be my vagina first, thank you very much!"

The way they talked continued to amaze me. It was as if I wasn't a person and they were just using my cock to satisfy themselves. And their open descriptions of their bodies was startling.

"OK, Maude, you win! I'll toss him now, then it's your fanny first. I'll play with you too, so you can get the first coming... Now then, let me get my hands on this knob."

"Careful, Julie - not on the carpet. You must make sure you catch all his cum - and he can get very splashy so you'll have to use your cardy or sweater to catch him. He's had the snip so there's not a lot of cum, but it's sticky and goes everywhere!"

Julie looked me straight in the eye, her blue eyes contrasting with the pink of her cardigan and sweater. Then I felt the ecstacy of her fingers on my cock, lightly touching then tightly gripping. Exploring my balls and all the way up my shaft. She was moving her hips from side to side too. 

"God he's gorgeous, Maude. He must be a good six inches, and a really thick head too. And such a lovely girl above the waist - he's quite one of us! Now come on," she looked at me, "pull your cardy straight and put your hands on your hips, tummy in and your bosom out." 

I did as I was told, feeling both assertive as I stood up straight and entirely submissive as I let Julie feel me - with Maude watching.

Maude was folding her arms, I noticed out of the corner of my eye, and stroking her breasts gently at the same time. Julie was now starting to pump my cock, and her breasts wobbled beautifully under her pink sweater, framed by the open cardigan as her wool-clad arms moved rhythmically.

"Before you finish him," started Maude, "I think you should measure him for our files. Here, there's a tape measure just in the top drawer over there." 

So Julie moved to the cupboard and quickly opened the drawer before finding the tape. She came back and stood in front of me again, then held one end of the tape into my body, at the base of my cock, and draped the tape over the end. She held my cock out at right angles. 

"Is this straight?" she asked Maude, who smiled and nodded a 'yes'. 

"Well, he's exactly 6 inches on top. Can you write this down please, so we don't forget!" Then she put the tape around my cock, near the base. "Let me see, its 5 inches around at the base, so it is a nice thick one alright. Now I'll measure the head - my favourite bit!" And she carefully placed the tape around the head of my cock, holding my shaft firm at the base. 

"Come on, push out for me!" she encouraged. "I'll measure right around his helmet, and it is... a magnificent five and three quarters. God that will be good later on - nice and tight in my pussy!"

"Now let's just see this semen come out, Andrew. Come on, I'll hold my cardy out for you.." and she pumped me faster. "Give it to me, you big boy, come and splash up my cardy!" she said, looking at me directly again. 

"I want to feel you spurt and see your semen." And she pulled out the loose edge of her cardigan - the button side - towards my cock, wrapping it round the end as she kept up her tossing movements. "Come on, splash for me, whenever you are ready - just let it out. You know you are a really good knob boy! Maude, would you like to come over and watch as he comes?"

My eyes took in everything as I felt my cum about to explode. Maude walking towards us, her right hand now inside her cardigan as she fondled herself. Julie standing in front of me, her breasts wobbling under her sweater as her hands kept up their rhythmic thrusting, her wool clad arms reaching out to me, pulling the side of her cardigan under my cock, and wrapping it round my shaft. The head of my cock was now poking out of its woollen shroud, and I could see the drops of my first coming dribbling out. 

"Come on, Andrew, let's see your cum - quick Maude, come and watch too, he's nearly there now!" 

And as Maude came to stand next to us to watch I could feel Julie's fingers achieve their ambition as my cock spurted out its semen all over her cardigan. 

"Oooh, look, Maude, he's coming - and it's going everywhere! And he's got so much too." she cried as she kept on pumping me. "I hope he can make some more for later on!" 

And she carried on her tossing action as my cock slowly deflated. I was breathing hard now, feeling so good about coming yet somehow apprehensive - what would they want next? What if I couldn't do it to their satisfaction?

Julie took her cardigan off, wiping her sticky fingers on the wool and wrapping up my cum so that it was surrounded by the wool. She smiled at Maude: 

"Well you were right about him, my dear, he was certainly too full of semen! Now what about you? Would you like his cock inside you?" 

Maude smiled back, almost blushing at the question, but Julie continued: "How would you like to sit for us while we excite you? On the chair or the sofa? Or maybe lie down upstairs? You choose, and we'll just look after you, won't we Andrew my sweet." 

"Oh, yes," I muttered, "yes of course we'll do just what you want." 

"Well..." began Maude, pulling her cardigan down more tightly, and showing off her nippples pushing out through the dark blue wool. "I fancy a bit of a lie down, actually - I've been on my feet all day." 

"Well let's go upstairs, then!" smiled Julie. "Off you go, we'll follow you up."

So we went upstairs, me following Maude and Julie behind me. As we were walking up the stairs Julie kept up her chatter. 

"Oh what a nice bottom." she said, then I felt her fingers stroking me. "I can't keep my hands of him you know!" 

I was entranced with Maude's bottom, her tight white panties beautifully rounded beneath the blue wool of her cardigan. At the top of the stairs Maude paused to look round. 

"No playing on the stairs!" she said, "Besides, it's my turn now."

We followed into the front bedroom. The dark maroon curtains were already drawn and the lights on. The double bed was covered in a dark red flowery quilt, picking out the colour of the carpet, with light pink walls completing the picture. There was a fitted wardrobe with mirrored doors opposite as we went in, so we saw ourselves - the odd threesome from downstairs.

Maude pretended to be tired, rubbing her eyes and yawning. "I'm just going to have a lie down and shut my eyes for a while." she smiled, "but I will welcome some gentle attention to help me to sleep - a little gentle massage with all your fingers maybe..." and she lay back on the bed, positioning herself in the centre before throwing her arms back and closing her eyes.

"Well, Andrew, you heard what she said," whispered Julie, keeping up the charade of Maude sleeping. "She wants a little finger massage - so would you like to finger her first, or shall I? I know, why don't we both do her together - I'll go round the other side in front of the mirror and you stay and get to her from this side."

So we both climbed onto the bed, in a sort of kneeling position each side of Maude's sleeping body. 

"Doesn't she look nice and relaxed!" whispered Julie, pulling the sleeves of her sweater up. "Why don't you gently stroke her breasts - I know she likes that - while I run my fingers over her panties."

My first touch of Maude's wool-covered breasts will remain with me for ever. The wool felt so soft and yet her breasts below were softer still, in a different sort of way. They were huge too, as my hands tried to encircle them. I stroked and teased gently, sometimes with two hands on one breast, sometimes one on each. I could fell my cock hardening again - and the stiffness ached after my first cumming. 




Maude Ch. 03



Julie could see me growing too. "Mmm," she murmured, "That looks nice, Andrew!" 

After a while I looked round - I'd been concentrating on Maude's bosom so much I'd forgotton what Julie was up to. When I saw I was amazed as one hand was deep between Maude's now half open legs, the other stroking and fingering her panties over her rounded mons. As I watched she kept up her little fingering motions, and I knew from Maude's gentle moaning that she was hitting the right spot. 

"It's always easier for us girls to know what we're doing down here!" she whispered. "You go back to her breasts - and you could unbutton her cardy you know - she is asleep after all!"

So now I had my next unforgettable moment - seeing Maude's breasts for the first time. Almost without thinking I pushed down at the base of my cock, easing it fully erect and firm. Julie of course saw me. 

"None of that!" she scolded, "not yet anyway. It's Maude's turn first."

I looked back at Maude's cardigan - should I start at the top where the v-neck revealed the top of her cleavage - or the bottom, resting on her white panties. I went for the bottom, and picked up the wool before undoing the first button. I watched Julie while I did this, my eyes somehow drawn to the neat pink-sweatered lady, busy fingering between Maude's legs over her panties. Maude was definitely moaning now, and her hips moved gently under Julie's fingers. Her legs had moved further apart too.

I kept on undoing the buttons, now showing pink skin beneath as I moved above her panties. There were seven button altogether, and with each one my dreams came closer. After unbuttoning the last one I let the wool of the cardigan go, and it fell back revealing her beautiful cleavage and part of her breasts - but hiding most of the pink flesh and her nipples. I leaned over and pulled the wool from her right breast, and on impulse bent down to kiss the large soft dark nipple. She gasped, and I felt it harden in my mouth as I kept on sucking her.

"Oh she likes that, doesn't she?" asked Julie, "I think you must be an expert on sucking ladies breasts, you cheeky monkey."

By now I was getting excited too, and with one hand supporting my body, I moved the other to stroke her other breast. I felt the warm softness, and found the nipple I'd been searching for. It was hardening as I touched it, so I squeezed it gently and sucked the other harder too. Maude began panting now, and moaning too as her body began to writhe about.

"I think we should get rid of these panties now, don't you?" asked Julie, to no-one in particular. "Come on Maude, lift your hips up for me so I can pull them down, that's a good girl. Come on, a bit higher..." 

I could fell Maude moving beneath me. "That's right, let's get them right off. Now just relax your legs please, wide apart." Julie's voice was getting me going, her quiet relaxed manner of just exposing her friend to the world. "Now, I hope my fingers are warm enough for you - I'll just put them in my mouth first, to warm them up."

A moment or two passed, and I kept up my kissing and sucking and stroking of Maude's breasts as she writhed beneath me. Suddnely she stiffened in a spasm. 

"There," said Julie, "now how do you like the feel of my fingers on your skin, Maude? You do seem very juicy tonight." 

Maude just let out a loud moan, "Ohhh, that's wonderful, Julie, just let me have more!"

"You want more fingering on your bud, or more fingers in your fanny? You're just so greedy, Maude!" said Julie. 

"Oh more of everything!" was the reply, interspersed by panting noises. 

I knelt up from Maude's bosom, taking in what I saw. Maude was now writhing on the bed, her wool covered arms behind her head and her cardigan spread apart. Her huge breasts wobbled every time she moved, and he belly was making circular sorts of movements. Julie knelt beside her hip, her pink sweater tight over her body and her sleeves pulled up to the elbow. She had one hand deep between Maude's legs, which were now spread wide open - and probably had several fingers inside her, judging from her wrist movements. Her other hand was resting on Maude's mound, fingering her clitoris and moist folds of skin as she worked her friend up to a climax. 

"Right, Andrew, this is where you come in I think." smiled Julie, looking up at me. "You come and kneel between her legs, and let's see if we can't get that big cock of yours somewhere useful. Come on, over you come!" 

So reluctantly I left Maude's breasts for a moment, and moved over to kneel between her open legs. The sight was wonderful, as Julie had two fingers deep inside Maude's vagina as she kept up her fingering of her clitoris. Maude's body was dark pink and very wet, the dark curly hairs wispy alongside her labia. Skillfully, Julie slipped her fingers out, but held them at the mouth of Maude's vagina, holding it open. 

"Come on, in you go!" Not needing a second invitation I leaned forward, putting my hands each side of Maude's waist. I felt Julie's fingers on my cock, and as I pushed my hips towards Maude I could feel the soft wet warmth as I slipped into her. She wasn't tight, but as I pushed in further so she just took me all. My body was right over hers now, looking down on her writhing beneath me, her breasts wobbling about. I could still feel Julie's fingers around my cock and under my belly, so knew Julie was keeping busy with Maude, too.

I let my body fall slightly so that I could suck on Maude's right nipple and brought my hand up to her left one. Suddenly she started getting really excited. 

"Oh, yes," she kept panting, "Oh yes, yes, yes, YES!" And as she came she shouted out loud enough to wake the neighbours, her hips thrusting up and down and her whole body writhing under me. I kept up my hip movements as she kept on coming, then slowed down as her moment passed. 

"Oh, don't stop now, young man, you just give her your shaft and she'll be coming again in no time!" Julie seemed to know what was happening, so I kept on my shafting movements, letting myself enjoy the deep wet softness of Maude's vagina. Moving off her breasts for a moment I saw her smiling at me, looking me straight in the eyes. 

"That was gorgeous, my poppet." she smiled, "Thank you for waiting for me, now you just enjoy yourself too. I'm sure Julie will look after you too..." So I began to start a more focused pushing, then I let out a gasp as I felt Julie's fingers touch my bottom, opening the cheeks apart and pressing straight on my anus. 

"Come on!" she urged, "Give her what she's been waiting for. I'll hold your balls till I've felt you cum. And you do seem to like this other finger here, don't you?" And I gasped again as she tickled my anus, pressing tightly against it.

I knew I wouldn't be able to take much more, so fixed the scene in my mind for replay later. Maude beneath me, her dark blue cardigan spread wide. Her breasts shaking rhythmically as I pushed into her, her large dark nipples drawing patterns on front of my eyes. My own cardigan now making me very hot, and there behind me knelt Julie, watching all the intricacies of our bodies as they met.

"Come on now," said Julie, "Let it go!" 

"Yes, come on for me, you big boy," echoed Maude, "Fill me with your cream!" and she looked me right in the eyes. 

"I'll just give you a little extra treat!" said Julie, and I felt her finger which had been tickling my anus suddnly slip into me. I cried out with pleasure, and felt the last few thrusts building up for coming. I couldn't hold back. So as Maude fixed me with her stare, I felt my spunk spurt out inside her, panting as I came. 

I kept on cumming, breathing harder as my cum finished spurting out, then I lay down next to Maude on the bed, my heart beating wildly.

It was Julie who spoke first. "Well you two, fancy you coming like that! You lucky pair! I'll let you get your breath back before you come round to me!" And she stood up from the bed, pulling her tummy in and lifting her hands behind her head to show off her breasts to us both. 

After a few minutes Maude sat up. "Well come on, lazy bones, we've got to get busy on Julie now," she smiled, pulling her cardigan together again, to hide her breasts. She did up the bottom three buttons, but only just managed to hide her nipples, leaving a delightful segment of each breast exposed. 

"Right, Julie, I think this time I'll get my gold teaser out for you - I know you like it! Would you like Andrew to push it in you?"

"What do you think!" she replied, slipping her panties off in readiness. "I want Andrew to take me properly! It's my turn for his cock now, and I want to have it in my mouth and deep inside me and in my bottom too - I want him everywhere, and I want him now!"

"Well he's still recovering now," smiled Maude, looking at my deflated cock, "so you just lie on the bed Julie, and we'll get you ready." She went over to her drawers, and took out a gold coloured dildo, about eight inches long, and also found a little bottle of something. "I think you might like some body oil, Julie - and come to think of it, so might you, Andrew!"

By now Julie had taken up the position that Maude had been in just a few moments ago, lying on her back in the middle of the bed, with her arms behind her head and her sweater pulling tightly over her breasts. She opened her legs wide, then made a couple of thrusts with her hips. The white cotton of her panties was now clearly wet between her legs as she showed off for us.

"Right," said Maude, "now let's get on with Julie! Here, Andrew, you take this oil, and pour a little in your hands, while I get Goldie warmed up." 

So I took the oil from her, and watched as she slipped the vibrator up Julie's sweater, tickling her and rolling it over her to warm it up. 

"Slip her panties off, now Andrew - we need to get on with the job!" she commanded. 

I knelt on the bed, and reached out for the elastic of her panties on both her hips. I tugged a bit but Julie quickly lifted her body up to help me. I kept waiting to see her pubic hairs as I pulled the panties down, but .. suddenly her naked clitoris and labia were there in front of me. She smiled up at me, watching my face. 

"Do you like my bare pussy, then, pet?" she asked. "It makes it much easier to find what you're looking for - and no-one gets hairs in their mouth, do they Maude?" 

I murmured something like 'God', then pulled her panties right off, and knelt next to her hips with the oil bottle in my hand. Not waiting for an order, I tipped a little in one hand, then rubbed my hands together and slid them both between her legs.

"Ooooh, you cheeky boy!" she half complained, "who said you could do that? Now that you've started, you'd better give me a good oiling - and rub a bit into your cock too, I know you'll like it!"

Maude watched as I started to finger Julie, using one hand to quickly wipe my now hardening tool with oil. It sprang up stiff again, despite the aching feeling. 

"Well, you finger her for a bit longer, then I'm going to get Goldie to work!" smiled Maude, turning the vibrator on. As I fingered Julie's clitoris and folds, Maude squeezed beside me, and pushed the dildo towards her vagina. She let it play a little while Julie moaned, then slipped it slowly inside her. Soon she was pushing it in and out, sliding it up towards the front of her vagina, and twisting it gently. 

"Come on, Julie, let's give you a good one tonight. Let's have you kneeling over the bed, so we can get to you better! I'll leave Goldie in so don't loose him!" 

So we both moved back as Julie rolled over and then knelt on the floor, lowering her head and chest to the bed. I was disappointed that her boobs were hidden, but Maude's swinging breasts gave me plenty to look at, and Julie's rounded bottom looked so inviting - even with the vibrator was sticking out of her. Maude grabbed it, and slipped her fingers under her body, over her clitoris so Julie starting moaning again.

"Right, well that'll keep her going for a while, so let's give her a bit more oil on her bottom, please Andrew." 

I did as I was told, rubbing the oil into her cheeks and feeling the soft flesh. 

"No, not just there!" Maude was short with me: "slip some between her legs, and finger her bottom properly, please. Julie especially likes a cock in there when she's got Goldie too, so you need to loosen her up first." 

My mind raced, but my fingers did as they were told, slipping between Julie's cheeks, and feeling around her anus. Julie was now moaning loudly, and my cock hardened as I fingered her more. I'd never put my cock up a woman's arse before, so didn't know how it would be. 

Julie was now shouting out, "Give it to me Andrew, finger my bottom now!" so I slipped the end of my second finger into her anus. There was so much oil about it slipped in easily, so I kept on fingering , bringing my other hand to hold her cheeks apart and look at what I was doing. I could see Maude's fingers too, grasping the dildo and moving it rhythmically in and out, and fingering Julie's clitoris with her other hand. I now had two fingers in Julie, and she was writhing on the bed as the stimulation mounted.

"Come on, now just oil your shaft and mount her, Andrew, I know she's ready for it." commanded Maude, smiling up at me. 

I stood up and oiled my cock, then leaned forward, half over Maude, as I pushed my cock down towards Julie's anus. Suddenly my cock was pushing against her, and as I moved forward it just kind of slipped in to her. It felt deliciously tight around the top of my knob, and I could feel Julie squirming under me, as I kept on pushing in. Her sweater was now well up her back, so I slid it further up, and grabbed my hands around her chest, easing them under to her breasts and nippples. I was virtually lying on her now, pushing in and out in regular thrusts.

"That's my boy!" I heard Maude's voice, "Give her a good riding and make sure she doesn't buck you off!" 

Julie's voice was now really panting, and we all knew she couldn't keep on for much longer without coming. 

"I'm nearly there, I'm nearly there," she was breathing, as I rode her body and Maude fingered her more. Then with a huge spasm she came, nearly thowing me off. Her coming was a very fast thrashing, as she moved her bottom and thighs quickly forwards and backwards. I grabbed her waist hard to stay on, and felt Maude's hand on my bottom holding me down.

"Good god she's a jumpy comer, and no mistake!" said Maude, as Julie's thrashing quietened down, "But once is never enough for Julie, so don't get off your saddle yet." 

Sure enough, after a quieter period, Julie's body starting moving faster again. "This time, you can let go of your load, Andrew," said Maude, "I'll give you a bit of attention too because Goldie is keeping her busy on his own."

So as I kept on a rhythmic pushing into Julie's anus, I suddenly felt Maude's fingers holding my bottom apart, and her oily finger slipped over me. I felt so arousing that I nearly came on the spot. But, concentrating on Julie, I played with her boobs and she got up on her elbows to give my hands more room. Her breasts were just hanging down, with the sweater half over them, and as I pushed in to her so her boobs wobbled into my hands and out again, the nipples stroking my finger tips. She was getting near to coming again, so I let my mind enjoy the sensations: her pink wool clad body beneath me and my cock slipping in and out of her tight anus. Behind me Maude was probably still fingering her with one hand, as her other hand was slipping all over my body between my legs, then stopping at my anus.

As I panted more, and Julie's breath came shorter and shorter, I gasped as Maude's finger slipped into me, and I pushed harder into Julie. Then as I gasped for air I felt Julie cum beneath me, quickly followed by my own coming as I squirted my cum deep inside her. 

After a few minutes we had all quitened down a bit. Maude asked, in a matter of fact sort of way, "Well, Julie, was that what you wanted, or would you like a little more?"

Julie just laughed quietly, half to herself. "No, that was perfect, thank you Maude, I'm quite done for now." "How about you then, Andrew?", she asked. 

"Well I won't be coming for a minute or two, that's for sure!" I said, as my cock gently slipped out of Julie's bottom.

Maude had pulled her dildo out now, and was kneeling with her cardigan wide apart, the sleeves pulled up. "Well, I think we all need a good bath - and who knows what might happen then!"

She stood up and walked to the door. "I'll go and fill the bath, then I'll put the kettle on for a nice cup of tea. Muffins, anyone?" 



Maude Ch. 04



Maude 4: Initiation

Introduction

If you like the feel of soft wool against your skin, and the idea of a mature lady ordering you about, to do things you wouldn't otherwise dream of, then Maude could be for you. She was for me! Maude lived in the suburbs of a town in southern England, and all names in the stories have been changed to protect our identities. 

This story follows Maude 1 - 3, and should ideally be read in the order written: 

However, if you can't wait, you need to know a little about Maude. She was in her late forties, I guessed, with greyish hair cut short, and was what you would call well built with a large frame and an ample bosom, hidden under the soft wool of her sweater. She always wore wool - either cardigans or sweaters, or both. She had brown eyes and a friendly, knowing smile. Her business card read: 'Mrs M. Fowler' in a blue script, with 'Charity Donations' in smaller letters under it. Then the address: '34 Leaside Avenue, Newtown. Tel: 01453 654932'. 

I met her friend Julie in Chapter 3. She was also on her early forties, with short fair hair, and was wearing a thinnish twinset in soft pink wool with a maroon skirt when we first met. She was shorter than Maude and not so well built, but her bosom was nicely rounded all the same, and the wool clung tightly to her body.

Now read on... this story is now completed.

It was just after my Wednesday donation - another of her quickies into her black mohair cardigan - that she invited me to the second party. "Well you were such a hit with Julie that we thought you should meet some of our other friends too. Do you fancy a little more of the dressing up, you cheeky young thing?" 

How could I refuse - but I coudn't help but wonder how many people would be there and what would happen. 

"Well I'd love to, because that time with you and Julie was just so amazing - but will there be lots of people there?"

"Oh no, not lots - just some people you'll get on with really well. Maybe five or six of us, altogether. And same time, same cardy, same place."

So that weekend, clutching my bag I rang the door with some apprehension. This time Maude opened it wearing a bottle green v-necked long cardigan, which was intended to be worn over a sweater - but was just over her skin. She smiled when she saw it was me. 

"Oh come in!" she gushed, "It's so good to see you - everyone else is here already apart from Gerald, who can't come. Come on through!"

Gerald. So there were other men as well as women! Maybe I shouldn't stay after all. But the thought of that night with Maude and Julie was just too exiting to want to leave. I followed her along the hall and she put her head round the lounge door, where the voices were coming from. She blocked my view so I just waited behind her. 

"Guess what, party people?" I heard her say, "the guest of honour has arived! So Faith, come over and I'll introduce you then you can get him ready!" 

There was more sound of voices and movements, then Faith came round the corner. She was gorgeous, in her thirties with long dark hair, and wearing an amazing pink and purple v-knecked cardigan, where the colour just seemed to bleed from light to dark down to her waist. And the only other thing she was wearing were tight maroon panties. 

"Andrew, this is Faith!" said Maude, stating the obvious really. 

"Well hello!" beamed Faith, her red lipsticked lips flashing a wide smile, "I've heard so much about you that I feel I've had you inside me already!" she said. "Julie says you've got a good solid six inches, and circumcised too!" 

The direct talking was just too much. 

"Hello," I managed to reply, "you look gorgeous in that cardigan." 

"Well I'm glad you like it, 'cos I'm the one to get you ready tonight - and if you're very lucky you can have a little feel of it!"

"Not now, Faith, you mustn't get him over exited too soon." said Maude, smiling at the two of us, "Just show him up into the changing room, get him ready for his initiation and then bring him back down. I'll just get some more wine in - we've drunk two bottles already!"

So not knowing quite what was planned, I made my way behind Faith upstairs, watching her tight panties and bulging bottom as she walked up the steps. We went in a back bedroom, where various clothes were piled up on the bed. 

"Right, Andrew, let's see what I've been missing - strip off please!"

I'd put my bag down, so simply undressed - knowing that I was being closely watched, and feeling my cock growing harder by the minute. Soon I was down to my white pants, with my cock pressing hard at the front. Faith was just looking straight at my groin. 

"Let's get your fancy dress on then, shall we? Here's your bra, and Julie said we should use this filling over here." It still felt amazing to be putting a bra on, especially with a pretty women helping me. Faith stuffed the bra cups, fondling them into the right shape. She didn't take long, but the sight and smell of her perfume so close was wonderful. 

"Right, now on with your cardy please!" 

I pulled the tight orange wool over my arms, then started on the buttons - with the bottom one. It was then I noticed just how much my cock was sticking out and the wet patch showing on my pants. I carried on with the buttons. 

"Oh don't worry about your damp panties, pet! We'll be having lots of those before the night is through. I'm getting pretty wet myself, just watching you!"

When my cardigan was buttoned up I pulled it straight, trying to hide the top of my underpants - but she could see everything anyway. 

"It's no use trying to hide - you know I'm going to see every part of your body before very long - so I think I'd like a look at your manhood now! Take your panties down for me, please!"

I did as I was told, watching her look at me and watching my cock as it leapt out and upwards. 

"Mmm," Faith began,"Well you've certainly got the size - that's a good thick base too, isn't it? Julie was right! Do you toss yourself a lot to keep it so fit?" 

I couldn't get used to this style of questions, but replied: "Well, sometimes - it depends what you call lots, really. Sometimes every few hours!"

"That sounds like my kind of cock - a performer!" she smiled. "Well it's my job tonight to act as party photographer, so I'll just take some photos for your inauguration. Pull your pants up, and stand against that door, that's right, with your hands on your hips." 

She'd now reached for a digital camera from a shelf behind the bed, giving me time to enjoy looking at the wool-clad form and the tight strechy maroon panties clinging to her hips. I moved over to the door, and stood with my erection pressing against the cloth of my pants. 

"That's a good pose!" she smiled, "Now tummy in and boobs out!" The flash of her camera went off. "I'll just try a few, so move about a bit." 

Flashing more, I got to feel a film star - even if a strangely dressed one. 

"Now just a couple without your pants, please, so we can see you properly!" I slid down my pants, and more flashed went off. 

"Right, that'll do. Now you take one of me please - just swap places a mo." So as she stood against the doorway, pulling in her tummy and smiling, I snapped her too. 

"Now let's go down and get you initiated properly." she smiled wickedly.

So I followed her downstairs, and into the lounge. I quickly took in Maude and Julie as they looked at me - then nearly died when I realised the person in a pale blue cardigan was a man. Julie was wearing a ribbed pale pink v-knecked cardigan, with pink panties, and came over to give me a kiss. 

"Hello pet!" she smiled, your cardigan looks very tight tonight - but not as tight as your panties! How do you keep you cock so hard?" 

Maude interrupted "Not so much chat, Julie, there's someone here he doesn't know!"

Maude introduced us: "Andrew, this is Andrew!" she said, smiling at the moment. He stood up, showing he was wearing black pants, with a round-kneck pale blue lambswool cardigan, buttoned up to the top. 

"Hi!" he said smiling wryly: clearly he was as embarrassed as me. 

I said "Hi!" back before Maude got into her organising mode. 

"Well we can't have two Andrews, and as you are both girls I vote we use your initiation Andrew" - looking at me - "to re-christen you both into proper girls' names. Andrew number one - you will be Sandy - and Andrew number two, the new girl here - will become Mandy. That way it'll be easy for us to know who's who. OK, everybody, let's gather round in the initiation circle. Andrew - sorry, Mandy - you come and stand in the middle - and here, have a glass of wine too - white or red?"

So I took my glass of white wine, gulped half of it down, then walked forward, wishing I'd worn black pants instead of white as the wet patch was obvious to all. They linked hands around me, and walked slowly in a clockwide direction, all eyes on me as if they were inspecting me. I quickly finished my drink. 

"Let me put that glass away." said Julie, "so we can all enjoy your initiaition!" 

Maude then spoke, in her domineering way. "Now Mandy, for this initiation you must stand quite still, only move when you are told, and always do exactly what you are told. You fancy dress boys are all the same - you need to know your place. So put your legs apart a bit more... that's right - and put your hands on your hips." She watched while I complied, then looked around at the others, "Girls, now let's begin the laying on of hands!"

So all four of them moved forward, and touched my shoulders, stroking my cardigan down to my waist in long gentle touches. Maude was directly in front of me, the soft green wool draping smoothly over her rounded breasts. Julie was on my right, and Faith on my left. I was glad that Sandy was behind me. 

"We worship the wool!" said Maude, and they all repeated, "We worship the wool!" 

"And the body beneath!" she continued. "And the body beneath!" they repeated. 

"We worship each other!" said Maude, turning to her left to stroke Julie, who repeated the phrase as she stroked Sandy, His voice was soft, but it was a man's voice all the same. Then came Faith, then back to Maude. 

"And we welcome another!" said Maude, coming up right in front of me before kissing me fully on the lips. 

My cock quivered, then shrank, as they all moved around to the right, with Julie now repeating the mantra, "And we welcome another!" then kissed me. 

Next it was Sandy - he was shorter than me, with longish mid brown hair and glasses. "And we welcome another!" he said, before kissing me on the lips. I'd shut my eyes, and it felt much like the others - but the feeling was seriously odd all the same. 

Lastly Faith came up to me "And we welcome another!" and kissed me strongly on the lips, her tongue pushing into my open mouth. 

"Right girls - let's all take our panties off now please!" ordered Maude, slipping hers down, and flicking them behind her. They all followed. 

"And you, inaugural girl, you too!" 

So I took off my pants, leaving them on the floor as the others had. I glanced down at Faith, who was perfectly shaved - then wished I hadn't as my cock quivered upwards. 

"Circle please, on our knees! Initiate - hands on hips!" It was Maude again. 

"We worship the cock!" and she came forward, lifting up her hands to my cock before kneeling down and pointing it towards her mouth - then lowering her head towards it. 

"Now give it a suck!" said the others, and she did, gorgeously, before moving back. 

"Oohh!" squealed Julie, "he's liking that alright - don't hog him all Maude!" She stopped sucking then moved back. 

"It's ten seconds of sucking if you want," she replied, "and I wanted!" 

"Now turn one quarter right, initiate!" commanded Maude, so I turned right to Julie, who smiled and licked her lips. 

"We worship the cock!" she said, quickly moving forward and kneeling down in front of me. She wrapped her lips around my swollen member. 

"Now give it a suck!" chanted the others, and she did, grasping my balls with one hand and gripping my cock tightly with the other. Her head moved back and forth as she got her lips tight around my shaft and worked me up, till her ten seconds was over.  

"Stop now - turn one quarter right, initiate!" commanded Maude again, so as Julie got up I turned knowing that Sandy was next. 

"We worship the cock!" he said, moving forward and kneeling down. He gently lifted my cock towards his mouth. Then he was sucking me. 

"Now give it a suck!" chanted the others, and he did, fingering my shaft with his hands. It was exquisite - but apalling at the same time - as his tongue explored along my shaft. His ten seconds seemed to fly by but my cock rose hard into his sucking lips.

"Stop - turn one quarter right, initiate!" commanded Maude for the last time, so with relief I turned to Faith, who flashed me that wicked smile. 

"We worship the cock!" she said, moving forward and holding my cock firmly as if to inspect it, before kneeling down and smiling up at me. She licked her lips then put them around my end, then she took me right in her mouth to her throat. 

"Now give it a suck!" chanted the others, and she did, pressing the base with her fingers and bobbing her head forwards and backwards. I wished she could have had ten minutes, not just ten seconds.

Maude spoke again "Stop now! Right - it's time for a drink break. Fill up your glasses and drink them down. The toast is Mandy - the initiate." 

So everyone went over to the drinks table, filled their glasses and drank it down in one. The sight of the wool covered bodies, wobbling boobs beneath, and naked flesh from the waist down was so amazing - but where to look? It seemed that everyone was eyeing each other up - but most were just staring at me. Probably because my cock was sticking out at right angles, weighed down by its own weight, whereas Sandy's was just a stubby half-erection. But just looking at it his tool was so strange too.

"Now let's get back into our circle for the initiates turn. This time you kneel while we stand, Mandy." 

I did as I was told, with Maude's hairy mound in front of me. 

"Repeat after me, 'we worship the quim', and then you must come over and lick me! But only for ten seconds, remember."

"We worship the quim!" I repeated, moving forwards and pressing my mouth towards her mound. She held her legs apart, to expose herself more. As my nose nestled in I felt her open her legs wider so I licked in deeply. 

"Now push your finger in!" said everyone else, so I did as ordered, and found her slippery hole. I felt her quiver so tried flicking my tongue over her clitoris and my fingers explored the slippery entrance to her vagina.

"Stop - if you must!" commanded Maude, reluctantly I thought. "Turn one quarter, initiate!" 

So I turned to Julie, who smiled and opened her legs further apart . 

"We worship the quim!" I said, quickly moving forward on my knees and taking in the sight of her beautiful cunt surrounded by trimmed fair hair, before pressing my lips to her folds. She quivered and moaned slightly, as I moved my fingers and separated her moist lips. 

"Now push your fingers in!" chanted the others, but I had already, tasting the saltiness of her juices as my head pushed further towards her.

"Stop - now turn one quarter, initiate - and don't forget to say cock this time, not quim!" commanded Maude again, so I turned knowing that now I was going to suck a man's cock - even if he wasn't that big. 

"We worship the cock!" I said, moving forward and lifting his cock upwards. It was half erect, with a full foreskin over his bell-end, so shutting my eyes I just put my mouth over it, and licked it with my tongue. It was an amazing sensation, to know that three ladies dressed in nothing but cardigans were watching me, dressed in a cardigan, sucking off another man wearing a cardigan. 

"Now give it a suck!" chanted the others, and as I continued I could feel him hardening inside my mouth, so I squeezed the base of his cock and licked all along his shaft. He was now warm and hard and no mistake.

"Stop now - turn one quarter, initiate!" commanded Maude again, so I turned to Faith. 

As I did so Julie spoke out: "Well he's made a hit with Sandy, hasn't he - just look at his cock now, he's even pulled his foreskin back!" 

So we all looked, and there it was - Sandy's hardening cock and a broad smile on his face. I turned back to Faith. She smiled again, and opened her legs, then as I approached she lifted one foot onto a chair, exposing herself completely. 

"We worship the quim!" I said. Her naked flesh was bright pink and slipppery as I began to finger her, then pressed my head onto her clitoris, licking as strongly as I could. I fancied her and had to get that feeling of cock out of my system. 

"Now put your fingers in!" came the reply, so I continued to lick and tease her, with my fingers playing around her entrance.

"Stop!" said Maude, after what seemed only a few seconds, "Now another drinks break before the climax of initiation," she continued. 

We all moved over to the drinks table, and Maude filled the glasses. "A toast - to the Initiate!" she smiled. 

"To the Initiate!" they all repeated, before sipping - or gulping their drinks. 

Julie looked over towards Maude: "Maude," she said, "I feel quite hot now - permission to unbutton please?" 

"Oh you big show-off!" interrupted Faith, pouting a little, "Well if she can, please can I too?"

Maude looked from one to the other, as a parent getting slightly exasperated by pushy children. "Well alright then, permission for you two only mind. I'm going to keep decent, and Mandy and Sandy must too. We'll all watch as you to show-offs let us see your boobies. Come on then - unbutton for me now!" 

And she regained the upper hand, watching as Julie and Faith slowly unbuttoned their carigans, almost wishing they hadn't asked. Julie finished first, and let the halves of wool hang down, revealing her cleavage but no more. 

"Well don't stop there, Julie, show off a little please!" said Maude. So, reddening slightly, Julie pulled the pink wool away from her body, showing off her beautiful softly-rounded slightly-sagging breasts. Her nipples were sticking out - she was obviously getting well aroused. Maude moved closer to her, reaching up to stroke the soft flesh of her left breast, and tease the nipple gently. She smiled as Julie quivered. 

"Mmm, I'll stroke these more later, my dear," she smiled: "Now you, Faith, let's see yours please!" 

So Faith unded the last button, before pulling back ger cardigan to show off her breasts too. They were saggier than Julie's but still very nicely rounded, with her nipples darker and firmer-looking. She smiled to everyone, that knowing smiled she had. 

"Would anyone like to feel these?" she asked - hastily adding: "with your permission, of course, Maude." 

"Well I won't give my permission for stroking - you're just too forward, Faith." Faith looked downcast. "But I will force everyone to give you a damn good suck on those pert nipples of yours. So you just put your hands behind your head and lean back against the wall."

Faith did as she was told, moving back to the wall by the table, then putting her hands behind her head, revealing her naked body with her pinky purple cardigan framing her beautiful breasts. She had her legs apart and looked ready to be taken.

"Sandy, you go first. Just 10 seconds on each one mind." Maude commanded. Sandy smiled and stepped forward, cupping Faith's right breast in his hand before putting his head down and sucking her nipple. Faith sighed, and I wished all four turns were mine. The he moved over to her other nipple, before standing up and smiling again. He had hardened, I noticed suddenly, even though he wasn't fully erect. My cock just wouldn't go down.




Maude Ch. 04



Julie moved over next, half squatting to get her head in the right position to suck her friend's nipples. They looked so arousing to me - and obviously were to each other. Then it was Maude's turn, and she moved in to grab her right breast first, flicking her tongue over the hard red nippple before giving it a little bite. Faith moaned and Maude moved over to the other one, befor edoing the same again.

Now it was my turn, and as I moved over and lowered my head to her right breast, I realised that no-one else could see my right hand. So as I kissed her beautiful nipple, and licked the wetness of the others, I slipped my hand onto her thigh, and moved it upwards to her cunt. She moaned again, and opened her legs for me, so I fingered her soft wetness. Then not wanting to be caught out, I moved my head to her other nipple, now hidden by the wool of her cardigan. I sucked it through the wool, my tongue licking one of her buttons and nibbling at her nipple beneath. But my fingering just kept going as my cock pressed against her. 

"Right, Initiate, that's enough of that!" said Maude, bringing our arousal to a halt. 

We went back to get our drinks, Faith moaning and smiling, "Well if that was my punishment, I must do more crime!" 

Sandy came over to me and smiled, "That was great!" he said, "and I loved the way you sucked me earlier - you were gorgeous! I'd love you to take me all the way! Do you swallow or spit?" 

Almost lost for words I managed a lame: "Well either really, what do you prefer?" then realised I was almost saying yes to sucking him off. 

"I'd like you swallow." he said, matter of factly. 

But Julie overheard the conversation, and said to everyone: "Quiet please - I've just heard an order given to the Initiate - so he's got to do it, hasn't he Maude?"

"Well normally, the drinks break doesn't count - but there again I didn't say so, so the Initiate is still under orders. What was the order, anyway?" asked Maude. 

Julie replied, before Sandy could say anything: "Sandy said he wanted to be sucked all the way by the Initiate - and swallowed!" 

I was wishing the earth could swallow me up, never mind any other swallowing. Maude was obviously thinking. 

"Well it is part of initiation to obey - and Mandy sucking off Sandy won't drain him before the final ceremony - so my judgement is that he must. Sandy, you're a lucky boy, go and stand in the middle where we can all watch while we finish our drinks. Initiate - just kneel in front of him and suck him off for us. But make it quick now."

For some reason my cock was just hard as a rock as I knelt down in front of Sandy, with his pale blue cardigan buttoned up all the way to the neck, and cock prominently displayed. 

"Permission to unbutton, please?" he asked Maude, who nodded back. He slowly undid the buttons, then pulled the sides apart exposing his hairy chest and black well padded bra. He left his hands on his hips, with the blue wool hanging loosely to either side of his body. His cock was still semi-erect, but now the bell-end was exposed. 

"Go on Mandy!" urged Julie, "Look, he's gagging for it now - just go ahead and give him a quickie! I do like to watch girly boys sucking each other off, it's such fun!"

So for the second time that night - and the second time in my life - I put my mouth over a man's cock. It felt so strange doing to someone else what so many girls had done to me. As I just let go I could feel him getting hard as my tongue licked and sucked him, and I heard the girls talking in the background. 

It was Julie who was loudest: "Oooh look at him go, he looks like a real pro! How is it for you, Sandy?" 

"Oh God!" was all Sandy could manage, then "He's got me going now!" and I felt him start to move his hips back and forward. 

All I could feel was this huge cock in my mouth - like a giant hot banana as I moved my lips up and down his shaft. I knew I had to do it and somehow hated yet was strongly aroused at the same time. I put my fingers round his shaft to wank him - it felt so strange in reverse - but I thought the sooner he finishes the sooner it's over. I squeezed the hard shaft tightly, and pumped harder.

"Go on!" - it was Maude's voice, urging me - "Give it to him Mandy! And girls, just give them both a little fingering to egg them on."

Suddenly I felt Sandy's body quiver and he sighed - and before I could wonder why I did the same thing as warm fingers suddenly touched my bottom, gently stroking it then separating my cheeks and stroking my anus, arousing me like wildfire. My cock grew full and began throbbing, but all the time I kept up my tossing and sucking of Sandy's shaft.

We were all starting to move rhythmically now, Sandy's hips moving back and forward, my head matching his movements as my hand gripped his shaft, moving rhythmically up and down to pump him out. I moved my other hand to his balls, stroking the soft hairy sacs and at the same time I felt one of the girls' fingers pressing harder into my anus, then slipped inside me. I knew I couldn't last much longer, even if Sandy could...

As our rhythmic movements continued, suddenly my mouth was full of hot salty cum, tasting bitter and sticky, spurting out of his cock as Sandy's voice let out a low moan of ecstasy. I swallowed quickly then sucked more to drain it all out of him. The spunk seemed to stick to the insides of my mouth as I kept trying to swallow more, but he kept pumping more into me.

We continued our body movements, eventually slowing down as his cock became fully spent. I had done it - I'd sucked him off. My tongue flicked against his softening shaft and I loosed my grip with my fingers, then he slipped out of my mouth. 

Behind me Faith stood up: "Well you girls certainly are keen - and very good performers too! Would you like another drink now to take the taste away?" 

Faith went ot the table and poured more wine, offering glasses all round. I gulped mine down, clearing the strange flavours and stickiness from my mouth at the same time. 

She winked at me. "That was very well done," she whispered. "I can't wait till you get your lips on me again!" and she stroked her breasts under the wool of her cardigan.

"Well that was very good Mandy - you carried out that order very well!" said Maude, as Julie passed a drink to Sandy, before joining him sitting on the sofa. Sandy lay back, eyes closed, while Julie sat next to him and stroked his floppy penis. 

"I do love them when they're all small and floppy like this." she said, "and especially when the foreskin goes over and hides his bell end. Shame we can't have that pleasure with you, Mandy! But Maude, just look at Mandy's knob - it's still as stiff as a board! Can I just toss it off so we can have two nice floppy ones? Please...!"

"No, not yet - we can't spoil his initiatiation, now can we. Look, let's all just have a quick lick of him, just to taste his juices, then we'll take our drinks upstairs for the finale. Mandy - just stand still with your hands behind your head, while we all have another little lick of you! Julie, you can go first."

So I did as I was told, feeling even more vulnerable now I was the centre of attention, and my hands were behind my head. Julie got up off the sofa, pulling her pinky white cardigan together modestly, despite her lack of panties. Her boobs bobbling gently as she walked over, then she knelt before me. 

"We worship this cock!" she smiled, and grasping my shaft, she opened her mouth wide and took my cock right in. It felt gorgeous as her tongue explored and flicked my shaft, her short fair hair bobbing up and down as she sucked me. 

"Come on," interrupted Maude, "it's only a lick, not a blow!" So Julie reluctantly pulled her head back, and smiled up at me. 

"Well that's certainly not floppy, is it? Maude, are you next?"

So Maude came over, her green cardy showing off her wobbling bulging breasts beautifully. She knelt in front of me, and grabbing my cock firmly, licked the end like a lolly. "Mmm..." she said to herself, "I'll take some more of this later! Faith, come on girl!"

Next Faith knelt in front of me, giving me a big wink as she looked up. She put her hands behind her head too, then pushed her head forward opening her mouth and putting her tongue out. Being as suggestive as she could, she licked around my shaft, before licking off the liquid drops that appeared on my end. Then she quickly pressed forward and sucked hard, before pulling back to Maude's scolds: 

"No sucking you greedy girls! - Now last it is Sandy's turn to repay the pleasure - but not all the way mind you!"

So Sandy got up from the sofa, his blue cardigan now buttoned up neatly again, and knelt in front of me. He held one hand forward, as if to cup my balls as he moved his head down towards my shaft. Then I gasped as he moved his fingers right between my legs and stroked my anus as he licked the end of my quivering cock. He continued to finger my anus as he carefully licked my dribbles, and I'm sure I would have cum over his face if Maude had not stopped him.

"Right, that's enough of that, Sandy!" she spoke firmly, "We can finish him off during the initiation. Girls, get your glasses full, and Faith - bring the camera with you! We need to keep a record of this for our files!" 

Faith smiled at her, then looked at me: "Well I'll try and get everything covered, as long as we don't get too carried away! I've got some nice pictures already of him sucking off Sandy, and Sandy's face is a picture, I can tell you! I didn't use the flash as it might have put Mandy off his stroke." 

Julie giggled, and Maude smiled: "Come on cardy girls, let's go upstairs. Is everyone warm enough? Sandy, please bring those two wine bottles up too, I'm sure we will get thirsty later. and everyone else - take your glasses with you!"

So we trouped upstairs, me following behind Faith so I could stare at her beautiful rounded bottom and quivering thighs as she moved upwards, giving little glimpses of her soft skin folds as she walked. We went into Maude's bedroom at the front of the house. As before, the dark maroon curtains were already drawn and the lights on, and the dark red flowery quilt was still covering the bed, complementing the pale pink walls. As we filed in so we could all see each other in the mirror on the wardrobe... a mass of cardigans and pink skin.

"Right," began Maude, who was now fully into her organising mode again, "I think the first thing is another drink, so Faith, can you do the honours please?" 

So Faith poured everyone a glass, and Sandy put the other bottle on the dressing table. 

"A toast, everyone - to the new Initiate!" said Maude, and everyone repeated it before we all finished our glasses. It was proving thirsty work...

Maude took centre stage: "Now the last phase... let's blindfold the Initiate please, so he can concentrate on the pleasures of touch. Can you just get the blindfold from the chair, and tie it on please Julie?" 

So Julie went to fetch a black woollen scarf which was draped over the chair back, then came up behind me, with that cheeky smile on her face. She adjusted the scarf over my eyes, then pulled it tight and I felt her tying the knot at the back of my head. 

"There, can you see anything?" she asked. I could just make out a little to the bottom left and right, but said: "No, not a thing." as I thought it would be easier.

"Well before anything else we need a group photo - so do up your cardies girls. And let's line up against this wall. Faith can you get the camera on auto from that table?" So I felt myself being gently walked back towards a wall, and felt someone take a quick stroke of my cock too, but couldn't see who. 

"OK, now let's all gather round the Initiate, and touch her somewhere, ready for the flash. Faith, you come into this position here once you've set the camera off." 

There was lots of jostling and touching, and it seemed all hands were on me - my arms, my breasts, my legs and of course my cock. Then I saw the flash through my scarf. 

"I wasn't looking at the camera - another photo please Faith! Everyone else just stay still - and don't toss him Julie - not yet anyway!" There was a rush as Faith came to the group again, then another flash. 

"Right - onto the bed with the Initiate. Let's have her spread-eagled in the middle please." Maude ordered, so we all obeyed, and they helped me up onto the bed, before I lay down on my back. Then, feeling wonderfully exposed, they moved my arms and legs till my arms were outstretched sideways and my legs wide apart. Then I saw some more flashes and heard giggles from Julie.

"OK, positions please, girls. You and you - one leg each. You and you an arm each."

I figured that she must have included herself somewhere in the four 'you's but had no idea who was where.

"Now remember, focus all your pleasure giving on the Initiate and your chosen limb. We all have to try and make her cum without touching the cock... And just keep snapping away Faith, this should be a good night to remember!"

Then I felt the matress going down as the all clambered on the bed. Then suddenly my hands and arms and legs and feet were all getting so much stimulation. I could focus on my fingers easiest, which were being stroked over soft wool. A breast, definitely, on my left, and nipple too. But was it Faith's? Soft wool on my right, and another breast, then soft skin of a belly, then slipping between her legs and fingering her moistness. Was it Maude? or Julie. That meant one of this hands stroking my thighs must be Sandy. And the other?

It was just amazing, and I felt my body writhing gently, forcing my cock into the air to show off as I blindly lay back, being stroked and massaged and pleasured. Out of the corner of the scarf I saw Julie, stroking my right leg. So I let my right hand's fingers explore the body that was squatting on it... yes that must be Maude, as I slipped a finger inside her vagina, and gently stroked her clitoris with my thumb, and heard a gentle low moan. So this left hand must be squeezing Faith's nipple under her cardigan, and suddenly, as she leaned over and kissed me, I knew I was right.

There were more flashes, and more stroking and fingering. The leg couple had moved from the lower ankle right up to the top of my thigh, and had now pulled my legs further apart as fingers explored my panty-line - if only I had any on. Then - was it Julie or Sandy - reached under my bottom, somehow separating my cheeks, and I felt a finger explore around my anus. Faith's tongue was now exploring my mouth, and now both my hands were exploring between legs: my right hand had two fingers well inside Maude as my thumb rubbed her, and my left hand was just slipping between Faith's moist folds. There were moaning sounds from several directions as the matress began to move rhythmically.

Suddenly I felt finger around my cock - which had been longing for attention all this time. Then lips wrapped round me as I was being sucked. The pleasure was just exquisite, then I suddenly wondered who it was. I longed for it to be Julie. But it was all getting too arousing anyway. I was about to burst, and so was Maude as I fingered her.

"Right!" she panted, "Let's finish him off now, then we can all cum together. Sandy, just suck him off now, but don't swallow and make sure we can all have a suck of his cum."

I was past caring as my fingers explored the soft wet flesh of Faith and Maude, while Faith's tongue battled with mine, Maude's cardigan flapped against my face, fingers explored my anus and thighs, while more fingers pumped my cock and lips sucked hard on my end.

In a thrashing and thrusting I felt myself cum, and let out a cry of pleasure. "Quick girls, get your share now - just a quick suck each while he's still spurting. And don't forget the photo's Faith!" So as I kept on coming I felt more sucking and saw more flashes. Then I was subsiding, and felt the blindfold being pulled from my head. It was Maude, of course, and I looked down to see Faith still lying over my cock, as Sandy and Julie looked on.

"Well done, Initiate! That's the longest initiation I can remember. But we've not all cum yet, so let's just get on with it before we lose it! Sandy and Julie - you just do it on the floor. Faith - go and get that strap-on and give me a good rodding. Mandy's got me all ready and now he's flat as a pancake." 

Then I fell asleep... to dream some more...



Maude Ch. 05



Maud 5: Twinsets 

Introduction

If you like the feel of soft wool against your skin, and the idea of a mature lady ordering you about, to do things you wouldn't otherwise dream of, then Maud could be for you. She was for me! Maud lived in the suburbs of a town in southern England, and all names in the stories have been changed to protect our identities. 

This story follows Maud 1 - 4, and should ideally be read in the order written: 

However, if you can't wait, you need to know a little about Maud. She was in her late forties, I guessed, with greyish hair cut short, and was what you would call well built with a large frame and an ample bosom, hidden under the soft wool of her sweater. She always wore wool - either cardigans or sweaters, or both. She had brown eyes and a friendly, knowing smile. Her business card read: 'Mrs M. Fowler' in a blue script, with 'Charity Donations' in smaller letters under it. Then the address: '34 Leaside Avenue, Newtown. Tel: 01453 654932'. 

I met her friend Julie in Maud 3. She was also on her early forties, with short fair hair, and a ready smile. She was shorter than Maud and not so well built, but her bosom was nicely rounded all the same, and the wool clung tightly to the curves of her body.

I finally got initiated properly in Maud 4.

Now read on..

Somehow Maud's parties and dreams seemed to go so well together. Did they really happen? Could I have done those things? And dressed up in a lady's cardigan?

I went to the next party making sure I pinched myself at regular intervals. It was real after all. Maud had greeted me at the door, wearing a camel-coloured twinset in thin wool, with v-necked cardigan over a polo-neck sweater, all tightly pulled over her breasts. You could even see the bulges of her nipples. She also wore a brown knitted skirt - at least for a while. "Welcome, Mandy!" she'd smiled, "I'm sure you'll like tonight's party - we've got a twinset theme just as I promised, and another new guest for you to get to know!"

I'd gone up to change on my own, slipping on my pale pink polo neck over my generously padded breasts, carefully positioning my nipples, and admiring myself in the mirror on the wall. I'd bought new stretchy g-string panties in flesh colour, so pulled them up tight to hold my erection firmly upwards. Then I pulled on my favourite pink cardigan, in a thin lambswool, and buttoned it up to the neck. I showed off in front of the mirror, easing my cock hard and getting myself going a little. Then I pulled on my nylon stockings - hold-ups in flesh colour, that dug nicely into my thighs. Last I slipped on my white knitted skirt - it was just a boob-tube really, but did very well as a tight woolly skirt - and buckled my black belt on to hold it up and keep my tummy in. I wonder who the new guest is? And who else is here tonight? Would I be slipping inside Maud, or Faith again? Would Julie be after my shaft in her mouth?

I walked excitedly downstairs, towards the lounge where I could hear the sound of voices. I opened the door, and took in the view as everyone turned to look at me. Maud was on the right by the table, pouring drinks and looking divine in her too-tight brown twinset. Sandy was on the left, with a white chunky Arran-style twinset buttoned up to the neck, with no skirt at all, just the bulge of his white panties visible below the hem of his sweater. Julie was there behind him, this time in a dark blue twinset buttoned to the neck, and matching dark blue panties. She ran her hand through her short blonde hair, and flashed me a smile. And there was the new girl, making just five of us in all.

"Ah, welcome back!" said Maud, beaming at me. "Sorry Faith couldn't make it tonight, but fortunately Gerald could. I don't think you've actually met before have you? Well actually it's Linda for tonight, not Gerald. And she likes to be prim and proper about her dress at all times, don't you Linda?" Linda was wearing a fully buttoned baby blue classic crewneck cashmere cardigan and over that a matching soft yellow cashmere cardigan buttoned only at the top button, making a nice twin-coloured twinset. She had a tight pale blue knitted skirt, bulging a little at the front, I noticed, and she seemed to have stockings or tights on too. She was in her mid forties, a little shorter than me but taller than Sandy, with short wavy fair hair. 

"Hello," she said, "You must by Mandy! I've heard so much about you that I feel I know you already. And your Initiation Ceremony sounded so wonderful. I'm very sorry to have missed it, but Julie's showed me all the photos - it looks to have been great fun!"

She came towards me, and reached out to shake my hand before pulling me towards her, kissing me on the cheek, and squeezing her arm around my waist. 

"And you look divine in that pink too!" she whispered.

"Well it's good to meet you too," I said, feeling at a slight disadvantage as he'd seen the photos of my Initiation before I had. And there must have been some very explicit pictures, thinking about it. 

The others smiled and said "Hi!" with Sandy coming over and kissing my cheek too, and then she squeezed me round the waist like Linda had. "Lovely pink!" she whispered, pinching my bottom gently but firmly.

"Well if we're all into kissing and cuddling, I'm good for that too!" smiled Julie, coming over and kissing me fully on the lips, and pressing her body close in a tight hug. 

"Yes, I told you!" she said to the others, as she broke the embrace and turned round, "She's as stiff as a board already! And you're going to love having him in your mouth, Linda, like Sandy did the other day. Plus she's got that little fold of sensitive skin around her anus, remember me telling you? I can't wait to see you two enjoying yourselves!" 

As usual, Julie was into her over the top explicit talk, but mixing up the "he's" and the "she's". Somehow they all knew more about me than I did them, and they'd seen the photos of my Initiation!

Maud came over with a drink. "I think Mandy's quite capable of fending for herself, aren't you, pet!" she smiled at me, kissing me and hugging me close to her hips. "Why don't you tell him about your initiation, Linda? Or are you too shy?"

"Well, if I must," replied Linda, flushing slightly. "It was last year, and I'd not been to any parties before hand. Maud had organised everything, of course, and there was Julie, Sandy, and Gill - who's left now, thank goodness." 

"So tell him what went wrong.." giggled Julie. 

"Well nothing went wrong, it was just that I came all over Gill ... but its too embarrassing a story for now... "

"Go on, just tell him how it happened and we'll let you off!" smiled Maud.

"Of course, Maud," replied Linda, looked flushed again. "It was when we were doing that Worship circle thing, and it was at the stage where I was being sucked by everyone, which felt so lovely, but I just got carried away. When it got to Gill, well he just knelt in front of me then he just seemed to touch my cock, and I sort of exploded all over his face. There was cum everywhere, and I was just so embarrassed. It was over his face and in his hair and on his cardy too. Such a pretty purple angora knit, too. Then you made me lick it off, didn't you Maud..."

"Well it was only what you deserved for cumming so quickly!" said Maud, smiling at the memory. 

"Now I think we should just play a new little game I've invented. It's called Bendover Girls and it's very easy to play. It's a bit like the Initiation Circle where we worship the cock or the quim, only this time we bend over in turns to show off our bottoms. Oh, and the rest of us line up to peek!" 

She paused and looked around at us. "You can start, Julie because you always want to be first at these things and to show off to everyone. So just stand in the middle of the room, facing the far wall, with your legs about three feet apart. Then when we say 'Bendover Girl'- you do!"

So flaunting herself a little, with the cheeky smile at being the centre of attention, Julie finished her drink, pulled her panties up tight, smoothed down her cardigan and walked into the centre of the room. "Right girls, after me...'Bendover Girl!" said Maud.

And we all repeated: "Bendover Girl!" 

Julie leaned forward, showing off the tight panties over her beautifully rounded bottom, and with her legs so wide apart the soft swelling of her cunt was clear for us all to see. 

"Right, now we can all have a little stroke of her, and she has to just let us do it! I'll say when time's up for everyone. Mandy as you're still the new girl, you can go first."

So I moved over towards Julie, who had moved round a bit to rest her hands on the arms of the chair. Wanting to savour my ten seconds of touching - or whatever the time limit was - I brushed my hands against the outside of her thighs, standing behind her as the others moved closer to watch. I stroked her skin up to her panties, then moved my fingers over the soft fabric, feeling her beautiful rounded cheeks beneath. I squeezed them a little, then followed the line between her bottom cheeks downwards, slipping my right hand down between her legs. She let out a low moan, so I stroked her some more, trying to feel the details of her bulging cunt through the thin panties. I expected Maud to say stop, but she didn't so I kept up my fingering, with both hands now well between Julie's legs, and my cock hardening rapidly again. God she felt gorgeous, and was letting me just feel her while everyone watched. I gently slipped a finger under her panties, and again she moaned, so I kept up my arousal of her, feeling her moist folds and then finding her clitoris. Then she moaned even more as I flicked and teased her, and saw out of the corner of my eye both Sandy and Linda carefully adjusting their erections. It was such a treat to be doing the first fingering.

"OK now, said Maud, smiling to her herself. We'll have a short drinks break before we get too carried away, so fingers out Mandy - and up you get Julie."

Julie stood up frowning as I moved over to get a drink, her aroma still on my fingers as I took the first gulp. 

"Oh but that's not fair, Maud." said Julie, her face flushing slightly. "You could see I was getting going then, and you stopped just at the wrong time!" 

"There, there, precious," soothed Maud, "there's plenty of time yet for Bendover Girls. And they do say that the greatest pleasure is in anticipation..."

We all finished our drinks, with looks passing between us. What would be the next step? "Well I think we can make Bendover Girls more interesting," began Maud, "if we are all naked from the waist down. So come on girls, time for a stripping circle. Hold hands with whoever is next to you and let's move to the middle of the room!" 

So as I felt Linda grab my left hand, I offered my right hand to Maud who was standing next to me. On her right was Sandy, then Julie holding Linda's other hand. 

"Good, that was easy." smiled Maud, looking round the circle, "This time we'll strip to the right - and I'll start, so you can all watch me strip Sandy. Now face me girl, hands behind your head, that's right!"

Maud just got down on her knees in front of Sandy's bulging panties, mostly still hidden under his cardigan. She stroked her hands over Sandy's hips, then pulled her hands to the centre, highlighting the swelling of his balls and the base of his cock. 

"These panties are much to tight for you, aren't they Sandy?" she smiled, looking up at his face. Sandy nodded, eyes half closed. Maud's hand reached up behind him and she drew her head towards Sandy's groin, licking the erect shaft through the thin material. Then she carefully pulled the elastic waist band down at the back, over his bottom and hips, dragging his cock forwards as the panties came down. 

"Just time for a little tease, I feel!" she said, pulling the stiff cock out with a firm hand, before pulling the panties to the floor. She kept her hand on his hard erection, pointing it straight forwards and forcing it harder still, before putting her mouth over the end and giving it a few good shafting movements. My cock was twitching too, revelling in the pleasuring of watching Maud at work.

Then she stood up. "Good girl, Sandy! - now it's your turn on Julie." 

Sandy got down on his knees as Julie put her hands behind her head, her breasts looking gorgeous under the tight dark wool. Sandy wasted no time in just pulling her panties off, letting her step out of them. Then he moved his hands back to her mound, and started fingering her. I felt almost jealous - I'd been doing that only a few minutes before and wanted to have her for my own. He moved both hands up between her legs, and I could see from his movements that he'd got a finger up inside her, as Julie's hips began to sway gently. She had only managed a few moans when Maud stopped her again. 

"OK, that's enough! Now it's Linda please, Julie."

With a sigh Julie brought her arms down as Sandy carefully pulled his hands back and stood up, his naked cock sticking out proudly from under his chunky cardie, the end peeking out as his foreskin pulled back. 

Julie turned to face Linda, beaming at him, then kneeling down in front of him. Her hands stroked over his soft cardigans, enjoying the feel of the wool, then she moved lower, exploring under the cardies, looking for the waist-band or belt that held up his blue woolly skirt. Somehow she managed to rub very obviously over his growing manhood, showing off the ridge in the centre of his skirt. Then she pulled at the waist band, slipping the skirt down over his hips, revealing his tight white cotton panties, until the waistband caught against his erection. Julie placed one hand firmly over his cock, then slid the skirt down. Linda, hands behind her head, was just enjoying it all. So there he stood, yellow cardigan hanging open except for the top button, pale blue cardigan neatly done up, white panties tight with Julie's hand holding his cock through the fabric. Julie smiled up at him, then quickly pulled down the panties, letting his cock come forwards towards her face. As she moved the panties down so she reached her head forwards and soon her blonde head was bobbing up and down on Linda's stiff shaft. It looked delightful to watch Julie in action, her short, almost boy-like, hairstyle moving up and down so pleasantly, but all too soon for Linda - and for me - Maud ordered the next turn. 

"Good girls again! so now it's Mandy's turn please Linda. It's your chance to see her in the flesh!"

As Julie moved away from Linda I caught my first glimpse of his circumcised cock, shiny with Julie's saliva. Then as he moved towards me it kind of glistened in the light. god why was I watching it so much? What would he do to me?

I put my hands behind my head as the others had, feeling myself very vulnerable yet growing harder and wishing I wasn't, and watched as Linda moved round to stand in front of me, her soft yellow cardigan hanging loose, the blue one underneath straining at the buttons over her bosom, her cock stiffly throbbing as she walked. She moved very close till she stood with naked cock pushing against my white knitted skirt. Her cock was a good six inches and she must have been shaving too as she seemed almost hairless. 

"Well hello!" she said, looking me in the eye. "So now I can see you for myself!" And with that she put her hands on my hips, enjoying the feel of the soft wool, and slid them gently up and down before stroking them towards the middle, where my cock was pushing forward hard against the wool. Then her fingers touched my cock and I squirmed with pleasure. She squeezed me firmly through the cloth, and her other hand stroked up at my balls. It felt exquisite but deranged at the same time, as her wool-covered breasts moved up and down with her breathing just inches in front of me. Then she reached for my belt, undid it and let it fall to the floor. She reached up to stroke my breasts, seeming to enjoy the bobbles of my nipples, then slid her hands down over my cardigan, to the skirt below. She just grabbed the wool and slid it down, showing off my very tight and revealing g-string with my cock throbbing hard inside it. As everyone watched intently, she knelt down in front of me and simply pulled the g-string to one side so my cock fell forwards, towards her face. She licked her lips, then pulled my g-string right off. Then kneeling back a little, she grabbed my cock in her right hand and gave me a good shafting movement, before pulling me forwards towards her open mouth. She squeezed hard and we both saw the little dribble on my end. She carefully licked it off, then put her lips over me, her tongue flicking along my shaft. Soon her wavy fair-haired head was bobbing up and down on me, just like Julie had on him. It felt so gorgeous, but so wrong at the same time, while the others just watched, taking it all in. 

Then Maud's voice cut in. "OK, girls, time's up on that one. Let's not forget the last one!" and she purposefully turned to face me, opening her legs and putting her hands behind her head. I was now well aroused, and feeling like taking things for myself. So remembering how Linda had stroked me, I just went straight for Maud's breasts, stroking the soft mounds under the soft wool and feeling her nipples harden as I touched her. It was wonderful, and I felt my naked cock push against the soft wool of her skirt. I leaned down to suck at her left breast, licking the soft wool, whilst my left hand continued to stroke her other breast and my right hand slipped over her hip and down, pressing in between her legs. Then I knelt down, and slipped my hands up inside her woolly skirt, stroking up her inner thighs until I reached her warm moist body. I felt for her panties - but she had none one. So while no-one else could see, I thought I'd give her a good fingering. She was now moaning a little herself, so I flicked her clitoris gently, and rubbed her soft wet folds, before gently inserting a finger inside her. She moaned again, then coughed. 

"You're supposed to be undressing me, my girl, not making me cum!" she ordered, "Now get on with it..." I'd stopped for a moment, then gave her another good fingering, before pulling at her skirt from inside, and yanking it down. Luckily the elastic stretched over her hips, and there she was, soft brown twinset looking so genteel above the waist, and naked pink flesh below. I moved my head forward to lick her - I knew she'd like that - and she actually moved her legs wider apart to give me a better view. She was salty as ever, but gorgeous all the same as I licked and sucked her soft folds, fingering her with my right hand and squeezing her bottom with my left. 

"OK, that must be time now, Maud!" It was Julie's voice, and as I looked round I saw she'd been watching us both with her hands holding both Sandy and Linda's stiff cocks as they stood beside her. Maud recovered her faculties, sighing deeply. 

"Well good, now at last we are all naked from the waist down - and don't we all look pretty, girls! Who's for a drink?" We moved over to the drinks table, looking at each other, smiling in various states of arousal. 

"I'm a bit warm now, so permission to unbutton, please Maud?" asked Julie. Maud nodded, so Julie unbuttoned her dark blue cardigan, opening it to reveal the tight thin round-neck sweater underneath, her nipples pressing forward keenly. Maud unbuttoned her cardigan too, showing off her tight brown polo neck sweater, and hard nipples too. So then Sandy and I unbuttoned our cardigans, letting them hang loose like the others, and stroking our breasts like they had. Linda alone remained primly as she was, with the soft yellow cashmere buttoned at the neck and the pale blue cardigan beneath stretched over her ample bosom. Her cock stuck out as proudly as mine. The bottle of wine didn't last long. 




Maude Ch. 05



"Right, then it's back to Bendover Girls, I think." began Maud, as we waited in anticipation for who's turn would be next. 

"...and I think we should carry on where we left off for a while - I'm sure we can do it much better without our skirts and panties! So Julie, Bendover Girl - and hold onto the chair like you did before." 

"Oooh thank you Maud!" smiled Julie, and reached up to give her a kiss on the lips, "I've been longing to be first for weeks!"

Julie walked over to the chair, then gripping the arms, simply bent over and pushed her bottom back and up for everyone to see. "How's that Maud?" she asked, wiggling her hips, "Is this how you want me?" 

Maud smiled again, as she looked at Julie's open legs, revealing every intimacy to us all. "Well, it's exactly how I want you - and I think it's how Mandy will have you - won't you?" she asked - looking at me. "Go on, over you go. Just a quick feel this time, then I want you straight up inside her!"

My cock was still fully hard just with looking at Julie, with her bottom up in the air and legs spread wide to show off her body. I noticed Sandy was drooping a little but Linda was still firm too, as I moved over towards Julie. She looked round over her shoulder and winked at me: "Oooh yes please!" she smiled. I stood before her, taking in the divine beauty of her tight blue wool-covered back, arms gripping the chair, and soft pink mounds of bottom flesh with anus and cunt clear to see. I thought I'd surprise her, so quickly knelt down and pressed my tongue against her cunt, licking forward to find her clitoris. She gasped in pleasure, so I brought my fingers to play, fingering and tongue-ing her at the same time. She was still as slippery as before - and then I remembered that Sandy had put his finger up inside her after me, so I pushed my finger in to reclaim her for my own. She was moaning gently now, her hips beginning to sway as she moved her cunt over my mouth and fingers. 

After a while I knew she was ready for more - but I suddenly gasped as I felt arms around my body, and looking down saw light brown wool-clad forearms with pink hands grasping the base of my cock and stroking my balls. It was Maud.

"Up you get, my girl, and inside her now if you please. You're fully hard enough and she's more than ready." Maud kept her right hand around my cock as I stood up, and I noticed the others gathering round to watch. I slipped my finger between Julie's legs to part her folds, then, with Maud pointing my cock forwards, I moved my body to enter her. 

She was gorgeously soft and slippery as my cock found its way in, then I put my hands around her wool-covered waist and gripped her before sliding in and out gently but firmly. She felt gorgeous! 

"Come on girls, help poor Julie along now - she's longing for more attention, aren't you?" said Maud. 

Julie just panted out "Oh yes!" as Maud moved her hand from me to feel under Julie's outstretched arm and find her dangling right breast. On the other side, Sandy had moved round and was kneeling down, one hand reaching for her other wool-clad breast, the other slipping down over her naked belly towards her clitoris. As Julie got more excited, so I had to make sure she knew it was me inside her. 

"Julie!" I breathed, "give it to me now." and I squeezed her waist tighter with my left hand, pulling her back and forward on my cock. I moved my right hand down in front of me, slipping it over her tight anus and tickling her. As I kept on the fucking motions, I could hear her breath coming faster, so I let my right middle finger push gently into her anus, and jiggled it about in time with my shafting. Over on the right I could see Maud start to finger herself as she kept up squeezing Julie's right breast and nipple, and Sandy was now hard as he felt and fingered Julie from the left. 

Suddenly I cried out in pleasure as I felt hands separating my bottom, and fingers now slipping over and around my anus, driving my excitement to a climax. So that's where Linda was - fingering me! As I continued to pump Julie it was a question of who would cum first. I knew I couldn't last long as the feelings were just amazing: Julie's warm wet cunt slipping rhythmically over my cock, her legs and bottom slapping against my body, the fingers around my anus, the vision of all these wool-clad ladies...  

It was Julie who came first. She started with a regular moaning in time with my shafting but as I kept up my fingering and started shafting faster, her voice got louder. 

Then with a cry of "Yes, now, yes, now, yes now!" her hips convulsed with her frenzied coming. The feel of her vagina over my shaft as she writhed, with Linda still fingering my anus and balls, was too much for me too, so with a loud cry I felt my load shooting up into Julie's body. We kept up the climax for what seemed ages, with slippery bodies sliding together and wool-clad women getting hotter. Then gently we all slowed down, and again I focused on the view: Sandy on the left now sitting with his white cardigan wide open and white wool-covered breasts setting off his still semi-erect cock. Maude on the right was now standing, pulling her cardigan together. Linda was next to her, smoothing down her cardy although her cock was still hard as a board. And there was I, pink cardy open wide and pink sweater hot over my rounded breasts, my slippery wet cock slowly sliding out of Julie's vagina. And she - still showing off everything below her waist - gently moved forwards as she pulled off me, and half collapsed as she relaxed onto the chair...

"Drinks are next, that's for sure!" said Maud. "And that new game is certainly a success..." She moved over to fill the glasses again, and I joined Linda and Sandy at the table, my cock now slumping. Julie stayed lying in the chair, her body now sideways revealing less, as we gulped down the wine. 

Maud looked at us all and smiled. "Well there's one of you still keen, and that's for sure, isn't it Linda?" she said, reaching down to grab Linda's firm erection, and give it a quick rub. 

"Your turn next for Bendover Girls, I think. And Sandy - it's your turn to stroke and enter, so let's get you ready too. Hands behind your head, girl." 

And with that she knelt in front of Sandy, stroked his sweater down to smooth it out, then, taking his cock firmly and playing with it to force him stiff, she sucking him as she pushed down on his shaft. Sandy groaned and grinned. It only took a couple of minutes but then he was fully hard, pressing out like a ram rod. Suddenly I remembered him looking like that when I'd had to suck him off that time... 

"Linda - over you go to the chair. You can leave Julie lying there to recover. Just ... Bendover Girl!" 

So as we watched, Linda primly walked over towards the chair, reaching forward to hold the arms, then bending over fully to push her bottom in the air. With legs apart her anus was clear for us all to see, her balls hanging down with erection below. 

Julie looked up from under him. "Hmmm, I'm definitely in the right place to watch the action from here!" she smiled lazily, lifting her hand to squeeze Linda's cock hanging above her. 

Maud watched the scene with a beaming smile. "Right Sandy, over you go. A quick stroke, maybe a little oiling, and then in please. I'm really enjoying this game!" 

I stood back as Sandy walked over to Linda, then followed to watch from the left as Maud moved to the other side. Linda gasped as Sandy first touched her anus, going straight for the goal like he had with Julie. Then Sandy began stroking and exploring Linda's bottom, balls and cock, sliding her wool-covered arms against Linda's inner thighs. Julie was still reaching up to tickle Linda's bulging bell end, but didn't seem that keen to join in much. Maud slipped her right hand under Linda's body, reaching back to meet Sandy's fingers around Linda's cock. 

"I'll look after this for now!" she said, slipping her other hand between her own legs. "Mandy, be a pet and fetch the baby oil please - it's at the back of the table."

So I went over to find the plastic bottle, bringing it back and taking the top off. I pulled my cardy sleeves up a little, then poured some into my hand, letting it slip towards my fingers, before I moved my hand over to Linda's anus. Sandy moved her hand back, and I slipped my oily fingers over his hole. He quivered in pleasure. I rubbed around to wipe off the oil, then reached down to get some more. Before I could get back Sandy was there again, his fingers now slipping purposefully around Linda's anus as he excited him more. Linda was now moaning loudly and then cried out as Sandy slipped a finger inside him. I moved my hand back with more oil, letting my fingers slip over Sandy's to dribble more oil around Linda's circle.

Maud had now transferred her left hand from fingering herself to holding Sandy's cock, which was firm and hard. It was a bit shorter than mine, but fatter and hairier. He certainly didn't shave himself. He was panting now, as Maud continued her rhythmic shafting of him, and Linda was panting loudly, groaning and shouting out for more. 

"So you want more, do you?" said Sandy, thrusting forward, "Well take this, bitch!" and he thrust his erection towards Linda's slippery hole. 

As he pushed himself in, Linda cried out again, hips writhing as Sandy pinned him down, pushing in and out of his smooth anus. 

"I think we need to stop all this shouting out!" said Maud, looking over at me. 

"Mandy, you climb onto the back of the chair, and push your cock into Linda's mouth - that'll quieten her down."

I couldn't quite see how to do this to start with, then realised if I squatted with a foot on each chair arm, leaning against the chair back, then my cock would be right in front of Linda's face. And my bottom would be suspended over Julie's face, too. With watching all this arousal in front of me, my erection was now hard and firm again, with the aches of my previous cumming over. I carefully clambered over the chair, taking care not to detract too much from Sandy's thrusting penetration of Linda, who was now gasping every time that Sandy pushed into her hole. They were still moving rhythmically, Linda's yellow cardigan flapping in time with Sandy's thrusts, as Maud now concentrated her fingers on the coupled area between them.

As I took up my new position it was an amazing sight. Julie beneath me, blue cardigan all awry but smiling happily, directly in front of me was Linda's fair curly hair, her head arching back into cries of pain or pleasure or both, her prim yellow cardigan flapping as she took all of Sandy's cock and his pushing penetration, Sandy himself with white cardigan unbuttoned and white sweater stretched as he reached to hold Linda's waist and pull her to and fro on his cock. And Maud, organising as ever, her soft brown sweater pulled tight across her bosom, her open cardigan flapping too as she fingered Sandy's bottom and herself, whilst watching everything in front of her. 

"Right now Linda, you've got Sandy up your ass, so I'm ordering you to suck off Mandy too - go on, get on with it!" My cock was hard and wanted attention, so I grabbed it and eased it up and down, showing off in front of Linda's face. Suddenly I felt Julie's hand reaching up and touching me, grabbing my cock as her other hand stroked my balls. She must have woken up again! 

With my hands and hers on my cock, I pushed it towards Linda's open mouth, and she pressed her lips against me. I pushed further right inside her mouth, tossing my shaft as I did so. Now Linda was being taken two ways at once, and was loving her total arousal. I rubbed my shaft quickly up and down, then gasped out loud. Julie had moved a hand from my balls, and had found my anus, exposed fully over her head, and was fingering me vigorously. I tossed myself harder, feeling the cum rising up my shaft with Julie's fingering and Linda's sucking. God this was going to be wonderful all over again, I thought.

I just let myself go this time, with no one else to wait for, so I squirmed my bottom over Julie's fingers, loving the feelings she was giving me as she massaged and aroused my anus, then slipped a finger inside me. Linda's head was now bobbing up and down on me, in time with Sandy's pushing at her ass, and I got my tossing into the same rhythm. Then almost before I was ready, I let out a cry of pleasure as I felt my cum spurting into Linda's mouth. The hot cum in her mouth galvanised Linda, who started bobbing faster as she sucked my juices out, swallowing all I could provide. As she gasped for breath a dribble dripped down onto Julie's cardigan underneath us, but that was the only cum she didn't swallow as Linda kept on sucking and licking as I finished my climax. 

Her extra movements obviously got Sandy going too - or maybe Maud was giving him an extra fingering as she watched it all happening. But either way, Sandy gripped Linda's waist tighter and began thrusting quicker, then with a series of low groaning noises we all knew his cum was spurting up inside Linda. She moaned gently, with my cock still in her mouth, as she realised she'd satisfied two people in as many minutes. 

We stayed in position for a while, with my cock shrinking slowly. Julie had taken her fingers off me, and was straightening her slightly sticky cardy below as I clambered off to stretch my legs again. Linda stayed bent forwards, with Sandy still inside her, rocking gently back and forward. 

I followed Maud as she moved over to the drinks table. "Well girls, that was seriously good. We deserve another drink now!" and she refilled our glasses. 

I drank mine, looking round to smile at Julie. 

"You awake now then?" I said, and she smiled back.

"I knew you'd like it if I tickled your anus like that - I hope you didn't mind me slipping my finger in you!" and she winked mischievously. 

"It was gorgeous..." I replied. 

"Did you like coming into Linda's mouth too? Kind of getting your own back for Sandy last time, wasn't it?" 

She just love to talk about the sex we did!

"And as for Linda, he's been taken both ends at once and still hasn't cum, poor thing!"

"And neither have I, girls, neither have I." said Maud. 

There was a movement over at the chair as Sandy slipped out of Linda, and moved over for a drink. 

"Did you like that, pet?" asked Julie. "You seemed to be giving her a very good shafting - especially from where I was looking." 

Sandy smiled, "Mmm," he said, "that was a very good ass fuck, and Linda was just gagging for it, weren't you?" he called back, as Linda eased her body upright again, smoothing down her cardigans, and wryly stretching her still erect cock. 

She looked across at us. "Well thank you both for having me!" she smiled, sweetly. "And you weren't too brutal either," she looked towards Sandy, "But I've still got a little urge of my own, if you don't mind..." and she pulled her erction upright against her body. 

"Well come on upstairs, all of you" said Maud, "and bring your glass with you - I'm going for a lie-down so you can all give me a good seeing to while I relax nicely. And if you're a good girl, Linda, I'll let you cum too." 

Upstairs Maud just lay back on her bed, spreading her arms legs wide apart. 

"Right ladies, it's time for my pleasure. Linda, come and kneel over me so you can fuck me in a minute or two. Sandy, between my legs please. And you other two - one breast each. Now hurry up - I need a good arousal!" So we each began our allotted tasks, me and Julie stroking her sagging breasts under her soft sweater, bending forward to lick the wool and suck her nipples - and catching each others eyes as we did. 

Sandy was already fingering Maud's clitoris, sliding his fingers over her slippery folds and into her moist vagina. Linda was just kneeling there, over Maud, with her cock sticking out and her hands on her hips. Maud looked up at her as she began her own writhing motions of arousal. 

"Well what are you doing up there, you prim and pretty girl with the big knob? You've just been taken and filled with cum at both ends at once, haven't you? So now you really want to shed your own load, don't you? But before I let you cum there's one other little task for you." And she writhed a little as her arousal continued.

"Sandy, pet, just move away for a minute. I want Linda's cock inside me now, then you can go back to your fingering again - you are so good at it, you know." 

So Sandy slid back off the bed, walking round to the side opposite me, as Linda shuffled backwards, moving her legs between Maud's. Maud smiled up at her. 

"Yes, please, you can shaft me now. But no coming inside me, do you understand?" Linda nodded, then held her cock and aimed it at Maud's gaping vagina. Julie and I kept on our breast-sucking and stroking, as we watched Linda push her cock down and into Maud, moving her arms beside us to take her weight as she began thrusting into her. 

Maud moaned and sighed, "Oh yes, you can all finish me off now, thank you!"

So Sandy managed to slip his hand between Linda's and Maud's bodies, seeking out her throbbing slippery clitoris for a last bout of attention, and Julie and I kept up our stimulation of her breasts. I reached up under Maud's sweater, pulling the wool up to expose her naked skin and let me suck her nipple properly, the soft wool pressing back against my face. Julie did the same the other side as Maud's body began writhing rhythmically to Linda's thrusting penetration. 

Maud was shouting out now, as her climax neared. "Yes," she moaned, "Oh God, now, now now, NOW, NOW!" 

and as the "Now's" got quicker they got louder till with almost a howl she orgasmed, thrashing under all our hands and lips. It as difficult to keep my lips on her nipples as her breasts were wobbling so much! She slowed after a while, then came back faster again, trying to gain the maximum pleasure from this orgasm finale. 

Eventually she slowed, face now flushed but smiling: "Oooh!" she moaned, "That was gorgeoous, just what a girl needed... Now before I have a little nap, there's one final coming we need, isn't there Linda?" and she reached up to stroke Linda's waist, still held above her as his cock was still deep inside.

"Out you pop!" she ordered, "And let's have you kneeling over me where I can see that wonderful knob of yours. The rest of you can just sit back and watch." 

So we did as we were told, sitting up and straightening our sweaters. Maud pulled her sweater back down again, then gathered the two sides of her cardigan together, and buttoned up the two middle buttons. 

"There," she said, I'm decent again now! So, Linda - hands behind your head girl - I want to see the colour of your cum!" and as Linda stretched up, so Maud's practised hands grabbed his cock and began stroking and pumping him. 

Surely he couldn't take long, with all of that shafting inside Maud - on top of everything else he'd done that night? Linda's yellow cardigan was now flapping gently as his body swayed in growing pleasure. Maud pulled his cock forward towards her, at the same time pulling her body up so that his cock nestled between her breasts, pushing and stabbing at the soft tight brown wool. Julie moved her arm behind Maud to support her, and she smiled up at Linda. 

"Now you can cum for me, my pet!" Maud smiled, pouting her lips at him. "Just let yourself go between my boobs!"

So as her hand pumping action continued, and her breasts wobbled around his hard cock, we all knew the moment of climax was near. His panting was getting louder, as Sandy leaned forward to stroke his bottom, fingers slipping over Linda's moist skin. It was now too much for Linda, and with a loud panting gasp he came, pumping his cum all over Maud's sweater, right up to her polo neck, splashing her chin and her cardigan too. We all watched, enjoying the moment, and sharing his excitement at his final coming. 




Maude Ch. 05



As Maud's fingers slowed, and Linda sat back, we all smiled to each other, as there looped around Maud' neck, lying gently on her soft sweater, was a beautiful glistening pearl necklace.

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Epilogue

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