Part2. Helena’s Unconventional Marriage

Chapter 2. Helena’s Unconventional Marriage.

The following day I was at rugby training. My balls were still aching from the day before. I must have masterbated five or six times through the night. I ouldnt get Helena out of my mind. Coming out school a car tooted it’s horn. Helena waved at me from behind the wheel. I quickly jumped in as she kissed me on the cheek and playfully squeezed mt groin. ‘Would you like a ride’ she said in her naughty Germanic voice. She whisked me up the nearest country lane and stopped the car in a nearby woods copse close to the lane. 

We climbed into the back where she ok off my school tie along with my trousers and underpants. My cock was already brick hard glistening with pre cum. I unbuttoned the front of he little summer dress to reveal her two big babies and her lush light brown muff. The hairs around her vulva were already wet and moist. She never wore underwear in the summer months. She to me she had been gently edging as she watched me play rugby from the car. 

She told me she had been longing to fellate me all day. Cupping my balls in her hand she then ran her other hand all the way down my

Long shaft and fully stretched my frenulum. Licking the precum of my bulbous mushroom she said my cock was very beautiful before sliding it into her warm comforting mouth. She took her time, licking and sucking me, intensifying my pleasure, savouring the moment, a precursor to our lusty appetite for one another. Eventually I couldn’t contain my carnal urges any more. I erupted with sheer joy, I came and came and came. Helena greedily swallowed what she could although her mouth was still full of thick cummy semen. She rose and kissed me giving me my first snowball. I had tasted my cum before when masterbating but this was so erotic. 

We laughed and cuddled one another in the back of the car. He told me how much she had enjoyed me the other day, how she had never known a guy who could cum as much as me, and how John had enjoyed eating my cum out of her pussy and hearing all about our fornicating. It had turned both of them on and how it would enrich their relationship sexually and emotionally. 

I was relieved and pleased to hear this. Then she held the front seat and offered me her beautiful muscular derrière. ‘Will you please fuck me and don’t spare the horses, please cum as often as you desire, and fill me up to the brim. Make it nice and frothy for John. We fucked off and on for another hour is so and then Helane dropped me off near the house.

I seemed to float into the house and mum asked if I’d had a good day at school and how the rugby went. I grinned and said ‘yes.’ I felt so happy and horny, I had yet another hardon, so I went into the bathroom and relieved myself, in wonder at Helene’s horny appetite for sex and the unconventional relationship she was having with me and her husband.