It was against my better judgement that I agreed to Antonio, my daughter, Jasmine's 20 year old boyfriend, moving in after he fell out with his parents. Of Italian descent, he was of average height, slim with a typically Mediterranean complexion, black hair. He was good looking and knew it, cheeky, always flirting. Numerous times I caught him looking down my tops, trying to see my tits, or attempting to look up my skirt. At first I ignored him and tried not to bend over if he was about, but I got a thrill from him looking. He was also probably the laziest person I'd ever met, staying in bed half the day and in and out of jobs which had been the cause of much of the friction with his parents I'm forty four years old, slim and, I think, reasonably attractive. I had a boob job when I was forty, going from a 36dd to a 36ff. I liked my new rounder, firmer boobs, part of a make over which included having all my pubic hair permanently removed. My husband loved the result, but that didn't stopping him leaving me two years later for a younger woman, with bigger tits. It was a complement of sorts, having a young guy looking. My daughter worked shifts at a 24 hour supermarket so Antonio and I were often alone in the evenings and at night. We'd be watching TV and I'd notice him trying to look up my skirt. I started to pretend I hadn't noticed, moving my legs slightly apart, until he could see right up my skirt and see my sheer panties. Some evenings when Jasmine was at work, I'd go up to my room, undress and put on a loose top matched with a pair of thin leggings. Without panties the material was tight across my pussy and pulled into my crack. I'd casually find reasons to bend over, picking up the TV remote, or to give him a drink, flashing my tits at him. It was a game, which turned me on and by the time I went to bed my pussy would often be very wet. I'd only been fucked by seven or eight guys in the two years since splitting, all one night stands and hadn't actually had sex for about two months. It was probably the longest I'd ever gone without cock since I lost my virginity. Flashing Antonio made me horny. I would masturbate, thinking about him fucking me, like he fucked Jasmine. I'd hear them having sex, when she came in from a shift, or after a night out, sometimes two or three times before she slept, much to my frustration. When he eventually caught me naked and fucked me it was purely accidental. At least the catching me naked bit was accidental, the fucking wasn't. Jasmine was at work, Antonio for once had a job and wouldn't be home until the morning. The house to myself, I showered, went downstairs just wearing a short wrap. There was nothing on TV so I went and fetched a DVD from my personal collection. I chose a video, taken about 5 years previously, when we were swinging. It showed me with two guys, sucking and fucking. I had no one to suck or fuck me and took my Pearl Shine 9 Inch vibrator downstairs with me. (look on Love Honey to see what it looks like) I turned off the lights, except for a low powered table lamp, put the DVD in the player, took off my wrap and settled on the sofa, in front of the TV, naked. I pressed “Play” and settled back, watching myself being stripped by the two guys, then kneeling sucking their cocks. I had always enjoyed the sex sessions with these two guys, and started to caress my body, fondling my tits, pinching my nipples erect. My hand glided over my tummy until my fingers touched my smooth mound and I opened my legs. My fingers found my clitoris and I began stroking it gently, feeling my bud stiffen under my touch. I moved my hand lower, slid a couple of fingers into my cunt and began to masturbate. On the TV I was on my back, sucking one of the cocks while the other guy went down on me. My other hand reached for the vibrator and I began to suck it. The guy performing cunnilingus on me, stopped, raised and spread my legs and slowly fed his hard cock into my pussy and began fucking me. I removed the vibrator from my mouth, switched it on and slowly slid it into my cunt and began to fuck myself with it, keeping it in time with the guy fucking me on the video. I had the vibrator buzzing on full speed, the whole 9 inches inserted in my pussy, my fingers teasing my clit. I hadn't heard anything, above the sound of me being fucked on the TV, plus the noise of the vibrator buzzing in my pussy. I'm not sure what it was, a shadow moving, maybe a draught from the door which I'd closed and was now open. I was moaning softly, close to cumming when I realised I wasn't alone in the room. I turned my head, jumping when I saw Antonio standing right behind the sofa. I don't know how long he'd been watching me masturbate. I'd guess he'd been there for a while. He was naked, stroking what was probably the second biggest cock I'd ever seen, larger than the 9 inch vibrator which was still humming in my pussy, by at least an inch. “Oh” I said. Whether from the shock of being caught or the size of his cock, I'm not sure. Both probably. I think my first thought was to tell him to get out and tell him he was a pervert. Pot, kettle, black, springs to mind, on the TV, I had a cock up my arse and was helping the second guy to guide his cock into my cunt. Antonio, moved around the sofa, grinning down at me. I started to pull the vibrator from my pussy. He bent over, put his hand on mine stopping me from removing it, pushing it back into my fuck hole. I looked between my legs, the end of the vibrator, sticking out of my cunt, my fingers holding it in. He moved his hand from the vibe, over my tummy, moving up to my left breast, cupped it, gave it a squeeze. “Nice tits” he breathed, taking the nipple between his finger and thumb, rolling and pinching it until it stiffened. He did the same with my right tit, using his other hand to lift my head. His cock was about a foot from my face, the foreskin pulled back, clear precum seeping from the tip of his bulbous knob. “Suck it. You know you want to” he demanded, pushing it closer to my mouth. I knew I shouldn't, I was more than twice his age, but it was such a beautiful cock, rock hard, so invitingly close to my mouth that I couldn't resist. I banished thoughts of Jasmine from my mind. Persuading myself that she'd never find out, I reached for his cock, leant forward the last few inches and gave the end of his cock a tentative lick. I tasted the sweet young juices on my tongue and couldn't stop myself from giving it another lick this time around his glans before tasting more of his precum. He told me to take it in my mouth and suck it. I wrapped my fingers around the base of his cock, opened my mouth, took his knob between my lips and sucked his cock into my mouth. I began to suck him off, expertly giving him head, teasing his cock with my tongue, taking him in my mouth until my lips were touching the fingers holding the base of his shaft. I'd been sucking him for two or three minutes when he tried pushing more cock into my mouth. I bit down on his prick, just enough to deter him. I'd been holding the vibrator in my pussy, released it needing both hands to take control. I was confident I could deep throat him, but only when I chose too. I pushed him back, just as the vibrator slipped out of my pussy, dropped to the floor and rolled under the TV still buzzing loudly on the laminate floor. His cock slipped from between my lips. I told him that I'd suck him off and let him cum in my mouth later if he wanted to but first I wanted him to fuck me. Holding onto his cock I stood up and bent over the arm of the sofa. I let go of his cock, spread my legs and told him to fuck me from behind. One hand on the sofa, supporting myself, I reached between my legs, holding my wet cunt open, readying myself to take his large rampant cock. The tip touched my fingers, he slid it between my pussy lips, moving back and fore until I raised myself and directed his cock into my cunt. His knob entered me, stretching my hole open. He pushed more in, I gasped with delight as I felt his large thick cock, sliding into me, my tight fuck hole stretched around his girth, gripping his shaft firmly. I reached back with my hand, felt his balls, getting closer and closer. Antonio's cock was already deep inside me and it felt as if he had another inch or more to give me. I rocked back, his cock sliding the last inch or so into my pussy, fully penetrating me, his balls nestling against my engorged clitoris. With his hands on my bum he began fucking me, pulling almost out, before sliding his meat back up me. He fucked me steadily, with long, deep strokes at first, stopping only to dribble on my arse, smearing his saliva around my anus before pushing a finger into my bum. “That's nice, put another finger in” I sighed. He worked a second finger up my arse and resumed fucking me, harder and faster, rotating his fingers back and fore in my arse. I moved a hand from the sofa, between my legs, fingers finding my clit. I began to frigging, rubbing my swollen button gently. He spat more saliva on my bum, I felt it run down between my buttocks, stopped by his fingers, a third one now, probing my anus, stretching my arse open, forcing it's way passed the resistance of the sphincter, joining the other two fingers in my rectum. “That's so good, push them right in” I moaned. “Just wait till you feel my cock up your arse” he promised. “Later. Just fuck me and give me your spunk” I told him, rubbing my clit faster and harder. He got the message and began to shaft me more energetically, his balls slapping my fingers with each increasingly hard thrust. I was close to cumming, and told him I wanted his cum. My cunt muscles fluttered, rippling along his pole. He fucked me harder, moving his fingers in my arse quicker, his other hand squeezing my tit, fingers pulling my nipple. With a violent shudder I climaxed, my body rigid as a wave of sexual pleasure radiated out from my cunt. A second orgasmic pulse passed through my body as I felt his cock, twitch and throb and heard him grunt he was cumming. He rammed his cock deep inside me, thrusting into me, four or five times, ejaculating with each thrust, pumping his virile young spunk into my appreciative forty four year old cunt. He pulled his fingers from my arse, kept his cock inside me until it became flaccid and slipped out. I stood up, his spunk poured from my gaping hole, some ran down my leg, most dripped on the floor. It was still dripping from my cunt when I crouched in front of him, licking and and sucking my juices from his cock, until I felt his cock respond getting hard again. I stood, took hold of his arm and told him I wanted him in my bed. We went to bed, leaving the pool of spunk on the floor, the vibrator under the TV, slowly buzzing as its batteries died and the video paused with a picture of me being spitroasted on the screen. Antonio fucked me again in my bed, less than an hour later. We showered together afterwards, then back to bed where I got him hard again, demonstrating my deep-throating expertise, going all the way, swallowing his spunk when he eventually came in my mouth. Before I fell asleep I discovered that the reason he'd come home early was because of his Zero Hours Contract. No work or pay for him that night. I dropped off to sleep quickly only to be awoken about two hours later by him turning me onto my back, spreading my legs, rolling on top, sliding his once more erect cock into my cunt and fucking me for at least 30 minutes. I orgasmed three or four times before he got around to cumming again. It would appear that I fell foul of the moderators when I first submitted this so have deleted the final two paragraphs. I'm not sure what was wrong, she caught us, there was an amicable conversation and we subsequently share him. I reread it several times and think it was clear, that at no time was there any sexual contact between my daughter and I, then or since and that though he fucks us both, sometimes one after the other, it is separately, in different rooms.