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Neighbourhood Training – Part 3

“I’m a little slut,” my head bobbed up and down one cock before I turned my head and sucked down another, my hands sliding back and forward over the shafts. “I can’t get enough cock.”

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Steve pulled his penis from my hand and told me to take off my dress and bra. Sean slowly stroked his tool as his house mate rubbed oil on by breasts and then straddled my chest, squeezing my breasts together and fucking his cock between them. I didn’t have large breasts but they seemed to do the trick as me bucked faster and faster, telling me to put my tongue out and lick the tip of his prick. His cum shot up my nose, into my eyes and hair and down my throat, making me cough suddenly. He rubbed the cum over my face and stepped away only to be replaced by the larger cock of Sean. He repeated the actions of his friend, titty fucking me until he moved up, grabbing my head and my nose, burying his fat cock deep in my throat. I choked around his shaft and was almost relieved to feel the hot spurts of semen blasting my tonsils.

He stepped over me and smiled down. I sat up and wiped my face, looking at Steve’s back.
“Is that it?” Steve turned, tucking himself back into his shorts.
“If you want more, you need to ask for it. We thought you just want us to come on your face. Isn’t that what you just showed us, your new appreciation for older men’s spunk?” Sean handed me a wet wipe and I dabbed the juice from my face and nose.
“I’ve got a client in a couple of minutes.” Sean left the room and Steve came over to me.

He kissed me softly, darting his tongue around my mouth as his hands dug into the cheeks of my arse. He wanted to know if I wanted more or if I liked the feeling of men unloading on my face, so turned on by my teenage body that they couldn’t control themselves. He asked me about Mr Hudson, how it had felt knowing I had that kind of power on a man who had watched me grow up. Knowing that I had the ability to make him forget his wedding vowels, forget those family times I had shared, forget everything but burying his cock in my tight pussy. It had felt good.

I had spent a few moments looked at the almost bald head of my friend’s dad as he tongue fucked me, and then later grabbing his head as I rode his tongue. He had whimpered and moaned like someone in pure ecstasy. I had liked that feeling and I had like the idea of this familiar face being buried tongue deep in my cunt. I squirmed as I told Steve all this and he just smiled.

“I have watched you ever since you got drunk at your 18th and jumped into our pool in your nightie”, (I had a slumber party and got trashed playing some drinking game.) “When you got out I could see your little virgin bush and your cute little nipples poking through the material. I had a hard on for days thinking about bending you over and fucking your arse.”

Sean came in, grinning. He had been expecting Sylvia Blair, a woman who lived across the road but it was her husband. She had made the booking because he had been complaining about tight shoulders and stress. He was one of the men who had loudly complained about these guys (gays) moving in to the neighbourhood so having him getting comfortable on the table was a coup.
Steve was the first to start chuckling. He asked how long the Blair’s had lived in the street.
“They’ve been here twelve years,” I frowned and asked why he wanted to know.
“How long have you known Mr Hudson?” It became apparent where Steve was heading with his questions.

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I squirmed. Mr Blair was a lawyer in the city and spent every major sporting event at our place, drinking with my dad and yelling at the screen. He dressed well but had a bit of a Neanderthal look with an almost permanent 5 o’clock shadow and a haircut that was the bane of his wife’s life. I had never spent any time thinking about him like that but now that Steve introduced the idea it was all I could focus on.

Sean went off to start his client and Steve followed him, scheming. I stood up and squeezed my thighs together. Going down to the studio I stood in the open doorway and watched Sean manipulating the feet of the older man. They were chatting away as he dug his fingers into the calf muscles then moved around to the shoulders, avoiding the entire middle of his body. Mr Blair grunted as the massage therapist found the tension and began to work at it.
Mr Blair was certainly a hirsute man with hairy forearms and a thick pelt on his chest.

“Nick, I have someone here who is doing a bit of work with me, learning the, um, ins and outs of the business. Is it okay if she comes in and observes?” He got the client to turn onto his stomach and rest his head in the donut shape at the head of the table. “No pressure,” he leaned down and muttered something in the man’s ear and then beckoned me in.

I had a choice. I could turn and leave, go home and do some study for my exam the next day, or I could enter and let whatever was going to happen, happen. I could let really let my slut loose. I stepped inside.

Sean was all business. Apart from the fact that I was told to strip via sign language he proceeded to tell me what to do. I focused on the legs, using the hell of my palms and then my oiled forearms to roll the hairy flesh. Steve knocked on the door and said there was a kind of important call for Sean.
I was suddenly alone with the 46 year old neighbour. I kept the movement going and moved up to his back.

“I know it is really bad, but now that it’s you, can you do my thighs and lower back. I sound like a homophobe but having a man’s hands on me freaks me out a bit.” He reached around and pulled the towel from his back, exposing a pair of hairy thighs and butt cheeks. I told him that it was fine and continued to use my forearms to press and roll his firm flesh. I was oblivious to the fact that as I reached over him my breasts were dragging across his skin.

“So, this must be a little different, being on the other side.”
I had no idea what he was talking about.
“I suppose there is a big difference between being a massage therapist and a masseuse. It’s funny that the one that can offer a happy ending is the cheaper of the two.”
“I think that depends on what you consider to be a happy ending,” I commented, having no idea what a happy ending entailed other than having unlocked muscles.

He asked me to work on his thighs and gluts, shifting occasionally as I reached across. As my hands and arms moved over him I was getting more and more worked up. It was the hair, the flesh, and nearness of his naked body and the potential to have this familiar man fuck me senseless. As I moved around to the other side he moved and the towel he was resting his head on fell. I bent over to pick it up and unwittingly gave him a clear view of my naked arse and bare breasts. His thighs were slightly parted and I got a good view of his hairy ball sack, sending a thrill straight to my now tightly clenched thighs. I traced my hands up his inner thigh and watched as he parted his thighs even more. My oiled fingers ran down the crease of his arse and gently caressed the crinkly, hairy scrotum.

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I don’t quite know what came over me but I climbed on the table and bent down, licking his arse and darting my exploring tongue onto his sensitive flesh.
“Oh, God. My wife thinks I’m tense because of work but if she actually let me sleep with her, if she did this, oh God.”

I lay on him, my pert, hard nippled breasts pressing against him. “Turn over.” I lifted myself so he could roll onto his back. I took the towel he had been resting his head on and covered his face. “No touching.” I slid back down his body, his hard cock dragging between my thighs, over my moist pussy lips, over my stomach, between my breasts and finally the hard rod sank into the warm depths of my mouth. The mass of grey and black hair made his solid, thick cock seem small but the length reached back to my tonsils, making me gag and withdraw. Moaning I began to suck and lick, enjoying the new shape and taste in my mouth. I was sucking the cock of a man who’s wife took me shopping for a ball dress, a man who I had never thought about in a sexual way until ten minutes ago. I ran my hands over his furry belly and wanted to feel that coarse hair on my thighs, and spread my cunt juice over him. Mr Hudson was my first older man but he had said no more. Mr Blair could be my second older man, and my new fuck buddy.

I turned and straddled his belly, grinding my wet, aroused pussy over him, feeling the hair tickling me. I back up further until I felt his chin and the stubble rasping on my lips. I moaned as his face moved and his mouth opened to taste me for the first time. I fell on his cock, shafting it in and out of my mouth like a woman possessed. He shouted as he clumsily ate me, kissing and sucking. I pulled his cock out and sat further back.
“Drive your tongue up into me, fuck your tongue in and out, yes, that’s, yes, Suck on my clit, flick, oh,” I grunted my instructions while my hand jerked his spit covered cock up and down. I rode his rapidly learning tongue and lips until I felt an orgasm approaching. I bent back down to continue sucking him. I could feel his balls tightening and pulled my lips from him.

“Come on my face, Mr Blair, come on my face.” His tongue flattened and one fast lash across the clit sent a sharp shiver through me. I grabbed his cock and slid my mouth down the side, begging him to shoot all over me. He barked out a sharp grunt and thick, white cum spurted then dribbled out. I ran my face over the still hard shaft and then, with a groan, climbed down from him and the table. His eyes were closed, his face slightly glazed with my juices. I leaned over and flicked my tongue across the tip of his now softening cock and he gave a satisfied groan as he sat up.

“Now, that was some happy end-“ he saw my come smeared face and froze. “ing. Jesus, Chris, is that… what the fuck, what the…” He climbed off the table and reached for his towel. I moved closer to him, running my hands over his hairy chest, gripping the hair and then swirling my tongue around his nipples. He pushed me away and I sat on the table, legs wide for a clear view.

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“Your tongue felt so good in me and you have a lovely cock, so thick and your balls are full of tasty cum.” He clumsily wrapped the towel around him and asked what the fuck I thought I was doing. He was a friend of the family, a friend of my dad. I was doing some work experience with Sean, what if he came in and saw them, he would be furious.
I looked at the closed door and then back at him. He was struggling to comprehend the whole situation and was fighting the morality of my actions.
“You said your wife needed to fuck you not send you for massages but here I am, I can do both, anytime you want.” He couldn’t take his eyes off my bald pussy.
“I’ve never eaten a woman’s…”

“Cunt, Mr Blair, you’ve never eaten a woman’s cunt. You just needed a couple of pointers and you were very good. I really want you to… I have only been with three men,” I paused for effect, “and three dogs.” That was the clincher. He was buried in my teenage pussy right up to his hairy belly in a matter of minutes. The table screeched as he bucked upwards, clawing at my breasts as I clung to the padded equipment loving the fast rhythm of his hips colliding with my arse. He grunted and groaned as he fucked the wet little pussy of his neighbour. I looked up into a floor length mirror, watching my flushed face as I winced at his girth stretching and pummelling me. His eyes were shut, his mouth was open and sweat was making his chest and belly hair glisten. He lifted my right leg, changing position slightly and giving himself more leverage as he drove deeper and deeper. He gasped my name as I begged him to fuck me harder and harder, to make me cum and to cum over my face so I could eat his spunk.
“I want to cum in your tight little cunt, I need to…” he shot his load deep in me and immediately pulled out, stepping away from me as if I was radio-active. He looked at me, still bent over the table, watching him as he paced around the small room, overwhelmed by the guilt of what he had just done. “Jesus, what if your dad finds out.” He was doing it, doing a Mr Hudson. He had sucked me, nearly made me come and shot his load over my face before he had pounded into me and now he was panicking.
“I’m not going to tell him.” With a simple ‘we cannot do this again’ he fled the room and almost knocked Sean over as he rushed through the door.

I stood up and swore quietly. He was older man number two who had no problem fucking me until he had cum, then he got the guilts. While their cocks were in my mouth or pussy there was no issue.
“Jesus, has he got a place he has to be?”

I felt a little teary and asked why Sean and Steve had set me up like that. I wondered if they were punishing the local men for treating them like social outcasts or if they were going to start to pimp me out.

“Men think about sex all the time, everyone knows that. They just forget that women think about it just as much. We just thought you needed a bit of fun before you head off to uni and who better to have fun with than men with a lot to lose?” Steve led me out of the room and up the stairs. “You are having fun seducing these men, aren’t you?” He leaned down and sucked on my breasts as I whimpered ‘yes’. “They might run away and say they don’t want to do this again but one flash of your sweet little pussy and they will be ramming their cocks onto you while their wives are checking outside gardening.” He told me that he couldn’t stop thinking about my snatch and if he didn’t have to get sorted for another client he would be getting some practice for this standing double I had mentioned.

He sat me down on the couch and left, closing the door behind him. I smiled and sighed, then realised I was in the dogs’ lounge with three curious terriers looking at me. I spread my thighs and called Tony over, patting the bald mound. All three dogs came over, sniffing around me. Winny went after the protein shake deep in my cunt while Neville and Tony pinned me, paws on my breast as they cleaned my face and hair. Their probing little tongues flicked in my ears, my mouth and my nose while Winny virtually burrowed his snout into me.

I slid from the couch and got on to my hands and knees, spreading them wide so I would be low. With no bitches on heat and no men restraining the boisterous dogs it was difficult to keep them worked up. I had to remain still so Tony could try and do more than just slide his cock all over my arse cheeks. I tried to reach around but they thought I was playing and started to bounce and nip at me. When Neville mounted he managed to drive his cock in and out about seven times before he slipped out and got tackled by his brother. I was so frustrated! My first experience had made this all seem so easy!

Steve found me covered in scratches and nip marks, bent over and unsatisfied. He shook his head and told me I should relax then invited me to sit by him. Reaching under the couch he pulled out a small wooden box and took out a lighter and joint. I knew I shouldn’t, that I should keep my head clear for my exam but when he offered it to me I took three deep hits and passed it back. He put the joint out and then got a small bottle of something out of the box. Telling me to unzip him and take out his cock he spread some lubricant on my palm and told me to get him hard.

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Squatting in front of him with my arse elevated I back on to his hard cock, allowing him to guide it into my puckered little arse. He rocked me back and forth, twitching his hips and pushing himself deeper with every movement. Taking me but the thighs he lifted me and spread my legs, shafting his thick rod in and out of my stretched hole and constantly building speed.

“You’re going to love this,” he let me rest, still widely spread, on his cock and patted my pussy lips, calling the dogs over. I had a fat man cock filling my anus as his three dogs began to tongue lash my cunt and thighs. After a disappointing day everything was starting to look up and as Steve pulled away the hood to expose my shiny little clit to the dogs tongues I felt the shuddering orgasm I needed wash over me. This was the relaxation I really needed.

I had one commitment left and then I had the entire summer spread out before me. There were a whole lot more middle aged men who needed to experience the guilt that only the freshly fucked cunt of their daughters friend can deliver.
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