Dear Brian

DEAR BRIAN By Solentary Dear Brian, I am writing to tell you that I am having an affair with your wife, Bunny. As soon as I saw her that day in the store, I was so impressed with her lovely tits. She was walking along with her mother, Lorraine, who, you may be surprised to know, I have also fucked. The reason for this is that she found out about Bunny and I and now threatens to tell you unless I do her too, on a very regular basis. She, Lorraine, of course, is also very attractive. Anyhow, as they came out of the store, loaded down somewhat with packages, I asked if I could help them. They told me where they were headed and that they were taking the bus. I quickly worked out that they would need to take at least two buses, changing along the route. So I offered to take them in my car. When we arrived at Lorraine's house, they invited me in for a cup of coffee. While I was sitting on the sofa with your wife, Lorraine was in the kitchen making the coffee. I asked what they were buying and they said that it was some clothes, including some sexy underwear. Indeed, your wife, Bunny, said that she was particularly keen to get something sexy for Lorraine, whom she thought was a bit old-fashioned. Little did we know! Anyhow, your wife told me that she was studying at the adult education center, but was finding her studies rather tough. I found that she was studying some subjects that I knew something about, so I offered to give her some private tuition. When she explained this to Lorraine, over coffee, Lorraine very kindly offered her home as a place where we might meet and do our work. She said that we could meet there when she was out at her own evening classes. So, we started up our study plans. Several times a week, your wife and I met in Lorraine's home and we got on well - both with her studies and with each other. One day, when we had both been working at them rather hard, I gave your wife a test. She passed with flying colors. So to celebrate, Bunny found some Champaign in Lorraine's cupboard and we poured ourselves some and toasted our success. You wife was very pleased and said that she wanted to give me a kiss to thank me for my help. However, as she kissed me on the cheek, I explained to her that I wanted a bigger kiss than that. So, very boldly, she kissed me on the lips. Unfortunately, we must have both been feeling very sexy and pent-up, because I pulled her to me and held her tightly. It was Bunny who started to push her tongue into my mouth and very soon we found we were losing control - of ourselves and of the situation. As we sat on the sofa and kissed some more, I found myself with my arms around your sexy wife, felling the clips and strap of her brassiere under her blouse. Then, as our kissing and cuddling progressed, I began to undo the buttons on the blouse of your wife. She did not resist. Instead, she encouraged me by pushing herself up against me and beginning to mew with delight. Slowly and carefully, I slid one hand into her brassiere, almost down to her nipple. But then, feeling a little ashamed, I withdrew it. However, she told me that it was quite OK and that she wanted me to feel and tickle her tits, especially the lovely red nipples. She then offered to help, as she undid the rest of her own blouse buttons and slid it from her shoulders, shrugging it off. Then, I found it quite easy to reach behind her back and to unclip her rather sexy brassiere, which she told me was one of those she had bought the first day we met. Then, as her brassiere fell away, I was able to look at Bunny's delightful tits in all their glory. Each was topped by a pert red nipple and seemed to me to be just aching to be kissed and sucked. However, I wanted, first of all, to feel their beauty and to weigh them in my hands. As I did so, I felt the fingers of your wife slowly lowering the zip of my trousers, to slide her hand inside the fly. As I cupped and squeezed Bunny's nipples, she was searching and then finding my cock. Of course, by then it was almost as hard as iron and a very little stroking from Bunny finished its preparation for its intended task. I began to play with Bunny's titties in real earnest. I was soon squeezing them as hard as she was squeezing my prick, almost as if we were in competition. Then, I was tickling Bunny's nipples, as she began to shriek with delight. "Oh, David" she cried out, "Yes, tickle my titties. Don't stop. It's lovely. Squeeze them, tickle them. Pinch them if you like!" Then, as the excitement of your lovely wife grew and grew, I bent my lips to her tits and began to lick and caress the delicious nipples with my tongue. I gently licked them round and round the nipples and then slid my tongue back and forth across the nipples themselves. Then, at your Bunny's urgent request, I began to suck them deeply. As I did so, I was reaching around the side of her rather short shirt to unzip it. After I had done that, your eager wife pressed her tits against my lips and simultaneously wriggled herself out of her skirt. Asking for a brief pause, she stood up, let her skirt fall to the floor and stepped out of it. Then, she fell back into my arms on the sofa, with me again kissing her tits and playing with them for all I was worth. Your wife continued to rub my hard cock, but momentarily, she took my spare hand and guided it to rest on her thigh. As she was wearing a garter belt and sheer stockings, the whole feeling was one of absolute sexual thrill. I stroked her thighs as I sucked her tits and she rubbed my cock. Then, slowly and carefully, I stroked around the pubic hair of Bunny, until it was becoming very, very, moist. This seemed to be a signal that she wanted my fingers to slide inside her sticky cunt. So, I gently pushed a finger into your wife's delicious quim and began to work it slowly in and out. I was still sucking on her tits as well and she was still crying out in sexual delight and agony of excitement. Then, Bunny whispered into my ear that I should push another finger into her, alongside the first. With her encouragement, over the next several minutes, I finally had three and then all four of my fingers up you wife's cunt. Then, I really began to push. In, in, in, in, in, in, in, in, in,...Faster and faster. Harder and harder. The faster I pushed and the harder I went, the more she cried out with joy, happiness, thrill and ecstasy. She begged me not to stop but to finger-fuck her and suck her tits just as hard as I could. That Bunny was a really sexy piece of goods. I tried to shush her a bit but she cried out all the more. Suddenly, we heard the door close, very distinctly. "Oh God! It's Mum!" cried Bunny, as we tried, quite vainly, to stop what we were doing. "Well, well, what have we here?" cried Lorraine. "Nothing, really" cried your embarrassed wife, "David and I were just having a friendly kiss to celebrate my passing of a test with my homework." "Some homework!" cried Lorraine, "I thought I heard some sexy cries - and what I see is my daughter being finger-fucked and having her titties sucked - by her tutor. I thought something like this would be going on and I was right. That's lovely!" "What do you mean by that, Mom?" cried Bunny "I would have thought you would be as mad as hell." "Why should I be cross?" said Lorraine. "Now I can always threaten to tell Brian, unless you let me join in!" "You must be kidding, Mom." said Bunny, "I can't believe it!" Lorraine, however, told us that we had better believe it and that she, Lorraine, liked to fuck and have sex as much as anyone! She told us that now we would have to let her participate and do anything she wanted, including some fantasies of her own, unless we wanted, instead, that she told you, Bunny's husband, about it. She then told us to stay right where we were and to keep on doing what we were doing while she went upstairs to change. She insisted that I keep on finger-fucking Bunny and kissing and sucking her tits. She told us that she did not want us to go off the boil until she returned. Realizing that we were well and truly caught out, we decided that we did not have any option. So, we had to just go along with what we were doing. So, I finger- fucked Bunny harder than ever, sucked on her tits deeply and wonderfully as your delightful wife rubbed my cock even harder and kept squealing with delight, louder and louder. We had to keep up our sexual activity for quite a while. Indeed, we wondered what was taking Lorraine so long. We were to find out only later. However, after a few more minutes, Lorraine returned to us, completely transformed. She was wearing a lovely set of her newly purchased underwear, crotchless panties, garter-belt, stockings and a lovely shortie night-gown. Lorraine then explained to us that she was going to be the mistress of ceremonies and that we would have to follow all her commands. If we did, we would be safe from disclosure. But - if we did not, you would be told every detail. We had really no option but to agree. However, as you will later see, I was not willing to do something she asked. So, on pain of further disclosure to others than just you, Lorraine is forcing me to write this letter, telling you of all that occurred. When I have finished it, she is going to check it for detail. If it misses anything significant, she said I would be punished. In fact, I was so scared that I would have to write this letter that I eventually agreed to do what she wanted anyhow - but she still makes me write it because I refused the first time. Lorraine then sat in the chair next to us and made me rub and rub and rub your wife's lovely cunt, until I finally made her cum, accompanied with loud cries of sexual anguish and delight. Immediately after that, Lorraine told her daughter, your Bunny, that she was to kneel down in front of me and suck off my prick. As I sat in the chair and Bunny knelt between my thighs, her mother, Lorraine, took my penis in her hands, rubbed it up really hard herself and then made Bunny open her mouth. I was then made by Lorraine to push my penis between your wife's lips and Bunny was then told to suck on it hard. After some really hard sucking on my cock by your wife, I found myself about to shoot my load. Lorraine was kneeling next to her daughter, your wife, Bunny, as the climax came. She made absolutely sure that I shot my load of spunk into Bunny's mouth, until it began to ooze around the sides. Bunny's Mom held both my prick and Bunny's head to avoid any coming apart and demanded that your wife swallow most of the spunk. Then, with one hand on my cock and the other lifting her own shortie nighty, Lorraine pulled out the prick from Bunny's mouth and dabbed it down between her own - more elderly - tits, so that the final drips of spunk squirted over the lovely tits of your very sexy mother-in-law. Lorraine was delighted. Also, all the time that Bunny had been sucking me off, her mother had been forcing me to tickle and squeeze her own daughter's tits, to keep her in a high state of sexual excitement. Lorraine than made us all go to the bedroom, where your lovely wife was made to lie face up on the bed. Lorraine then told me that I was to suck off the cunt of your wife. So, I bent my face down between the thighs of Bunny and placed my very, very eager tongue on Bunny's clit. At the same time, Lorraine told me to push a finger up into the inside of the cunt of your wife, to keep her excited in that way too. Lorraine then sat on the side of the bed, directing the operations and also masturbating her own cunt. I was having a wonderful, wonderful time. I was kissing and sucking and licking the cunt of your wife, as she was reaching up and feeling and squeezing and ticking her own lovely titties. We kept on like this, for about fifteen minutes, until Lorraine was moaning and moaning in a way which made us realize that she was about to cum. Then, not wanting to be alone in her activity, she cried out for me to make your wife cum. I was doing what I thought was my very best - but at Lorraine's rather urgent command, I had to push harder and harder up your wife's cunt with my fingers and suck and suck and lick and lick with my tongue on her lovely furry nethers. Your wife's cunt was as wet and sticky as the dickens, as I sucked and licked with all the effort I could muster. As Lorraine cried out with the agony of her climax, I was able to bring Bunny to a peak almost at the same time. Lorraine then told your wife to lie back on the bed with her thighs wide apart and that I was to fuck her in her lovely cunt. Bunny was made to pull back the lips of her cunt as I knelt between her thighs. Then, to my great surprise and delight, Lorraine came up close and took my penis in her hand. Giving it a few strokes, she guided it herself into her own daughter's cunny-hole and told me to push it right up your wife. She explained that it was much bigger than yours, especially thicker, and that your wife would relly like to be fucked by it. In fact, she said that she would not mind having it fuck her up her own cunt. When I said that I would be happy to oblige her, she rather coyly told me not to be cheeky. "Now, David," cried Lorraine, "push that lovely big prick up my daughter's cunt and fuck her long and hard." "Oh! Oh!" cried your wife, in some agony, "it's too big! It's hurting!" I made as if to restrain myself, but Lorraine insisted on my strongest thrusts. "Fuck Bunny hard" she cried, delightedly, "just ignore her cries of agony. She really loves it and it will soon pass anyhow. Fuck Bunny - harder. Harder than that! No, really hard and fast. Push! Push! Push! Push!" With that kind of encouragement, what could I do. My hot, thick, long stiff prick went right into your wife's cunt as her mother, the lovely Lorraine, encouraged me with great glee and spirit. So, I pushed. Faster, faster, faster, faster. Faster, faster, faster, faster. Harder, harder, harder, harder. Up your wife. Up your wife. Up your wife. Up your wife. Soon, with greater and greater excitement, your wife was begging me - herself - to fuck her harder and faster. Lorraine was also urging me to fuck her daughter, your wife, at a punishing and delicious pace. I managed to keep this up, I know not how, for about fifteen to twenty minutes. Finally, at the end of this time, I knew that I was going to come. So, unrestrained, I shot load after load of my eager spunk right up into the delicious, eager cunt of your lovely wife. She squealed and squealed with delight! Her mother, Lorraine seemed to be equally delighted, as I saw her rubbing her own cunt as she watched us. After I had pulled out of your lovely wife's cunt, Lorraine told me that I was to lick and suck the spunk out of Bunny's sex-hole. I was not too sure of this but I dare not refuse. So, as Bunny lay back on the bed and opened her legs and thighs really wide, her mother helped and encouraged her to pull wide apart her wet cunt-lips, showing the dripping and running semen, still hot from my prick. When Lorraine ordered me to lick your wife out, I hesitated - but she reminded me that if I refused, you would get to know everything. Also, she explained that I would be reported if I hesitated again. So, I bent eagerly to my task and spent the next ten minutes or so sucking and licking the spunk from the delicious wet and eager cunt of your wife. As I did so, Bunny was getting more and more excited again, tickling her own tits and squeezing them, until she finally came off with delightful cries and panting. This, moreover, made her squeeze her thighs and cunt-lips together, forcing some extra spunk and goo right into my mouth. Then, after all this, Lorraine pulled the covers from the bed. We realized why we had waited an extra time when she was getting ready earlier, because on the bed was a large rubber sheet. When I inquired why it was there, Lorraine told me that it was for her to know and for me to find out. Lorraine then made me lie face up on the bed and told me that I was to suck her off, just like I had done it to Bunny. She then, carefully, lowered herself on to my face, with her elderly cunt positioned right over my mouth. Then, she told me that she was going to stay there until I sucked her off. So, with great delight, I sucked and sucked and sucked and sucked, reaching up to tickle her tits - a little more floppy than Bunny's but still very lovely. Lorraine began to moan and moan more and more, as she told Bunny to get behind her and to suck on my cock. This was lovely and I became very excited. Then, as Lorraine came close to cumming, she cried out "Oh! Oh! I'm cumming! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Bunny did not want me to stop and told me, very firmly, to keep on licking and sucking her mother's cunt very hard. Then, there was a very big surprise for me. Lorraine began to cum. As she did so, she cried out again "Oh dear, I think I'm going to pee! I'm pissing!" And so she was. I was tasting the few drops of Lorraine's piss and it was really lovely. However, I started to pull away. "Oh no, you don't, David" cried Lorraine, "just stay there and take it. You have to drink my pee. Take it in your mouth." I still tried to pull away. At this point, Lorraine told me that I had had my second chance and that afterwards I would have to write this letter. As I still struggled to free myself, she said, "David, when we have finished, you will write a letter to Brian, explaining what you have been up to with his wife. I shall not send it unless you or Bunny are disobedient again, or as I choose. But you will write it. Otherwise, I shall make you lick my bottom with some shit on it!" "Oh no! Not that!" I cried, so I opened my mouth obediently and waited for the torrent from Lorraine. It was not long in coming, nor was it disappointing. Beginning with a mere trickle, it began to get heavier and heavier until it was gushing into my mouth. I tried to spit some out but Lorraine saw it and said "David! David! Naughty boy! Drink up now!" So, eagerly - and as it turned out - quite enjoyably, I drank down the huge quantity of Lorraine's piss, as she pumped it into my now pliant mouth. Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug! Gulp!Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!Gulp! Gulp! Lorraine's lovely pee warmed my throat as I swallowed as much of it as I possibly could. Your wife was sucking on my cock at the same time and I came all over her face and her lovely adorable titties. Now, Brian, I often go to Lorraine's home to meet with your wife, Bunny, and for tuition. We still do tuition for your wife, but the best kind is that which we both receive from Lorraine. With best wishes, David PS. Please get Lorraine to write to me. 3403 1.30/512345