Jack and Ianto on the door-step, both looking jet lagged and asleep on their feet, I ushered them in and shut the door on my neighbour's prying gaze from across the hall.
"Symposium, fucking called off and we were already at the airport this side of the ditch" Jack sighed, "Ianto is a bit fuddled from the travel pills."
"Pills. Pills are good" Ianto slurred, "Fuck. No. Bad."
"Come one baby, beddie byes?" Amaria giggled and Jack followed her down the wide and accommodating hallways trying not to tell himself it was for the wheelchair she would need one day.
It was a slow Saturday until now.
She had been stowed away in her room, listening to music on her headphones and lazily playing on her cell while the boys slept it off in the spare room.
This whole wild ride began, innocently enough, with her needing to pee. She pulled out the earphones and sauntered out of the room and across the corridor, hearing the noise of the shower far too late and opening the door wide and stopping dead in her tracks at the image before her.
"Shit, sorry Ames, I forgot to lock the door!" Jack said, hastily wrapping a towel back around his modesty as he prepared to shower. But it was too late.
She'd seen it all.
Fuck me, he was so sexy.
She hadn't really thought about him in that way for a while but after seeing him in all his glory, she definitely would have fucked Jack right there and then. His athletic frame, muscled torso and hairless chest were so alluring, not to mention his magnificent length, hanging weightily between his legs.
It seemed so mature and experienced, much nicer than the cocks she was used to lately.
But the silence was becoming uncomfortable.
"My fault Daddy, I'll come back when you're done," she said, turning embarrassed, but probably no more than Jack.
She closed the door behind herself and breathed a heavy sigh to herself, forgetting her needed to pee altogether, her mind instead awash with wild images of jack, then she realized what she had called him.
She groaned softly as she slapped her hand to her head.
She couldn't contain her urges as she returned to her room and put her earphones back in, unable to take her mind of the scene she'd just witnessed.
The vivid images of taboo occupied her mind as she thought dangerously explicit thoughts of her and Jack …. And Ianto.
Unable to think of anything else, her hand instinctively moved to quench her lustful thirst, hitching up her Summer dress over the leg brace and creasing up the groove beneath her cotton panties, soothing her pussy and massaging her desires, purging them with each purposeful rub of those soft pussy lips.
But it wasn't enough to satisfy her and she soon found herself tugging at those blooming panties, keen to have them down her leg so she could work at her slit with greater fervour.
Bloody brace, argh, the back brace worn today also catching and she grunted with the effort, pulled the panties over the leg brace and watched them ping across the floor, then splayed myself across the bed, desperate to satisfy her aching need and get off to those fresh images of Jack.
When lust consumes me like that, I lose control.
Spreading her legs wide now and flicking her finger ferociously across the hard stud of her clit, dipping them in and spreading the juices around the sensitive core.
She pictured Jack's naked body, stood in that steamy bathroom, cock hanging magnificently, waiting to be claimed. The images of him flittered vividly across her eyelids as she continued to pleasure herself, her delight mounting with each deft probing and subtle movement of fingertips.
She imagined his cock growing further still and beginning to rise in its glorious erection and Jack beckoning Ianto over to take it in his hand as she marvelled at it.
Ianto'd oblige reluctantly, grasping his tumescence in his innocent grip, feeling its veins and contours across his palm as Ianto began to move it back and forth in his fist, slowly jerking Jack's cock.
The thoughts were becoming too much and she could feel the sensation of orgasm fast approaching as she began to writhe on the bed, eyes fluttering in uncontrollable ecstasy.
And then she came crashing back to reality with a bang as her bedroom door crept open and Jack's head appeared around it. It was far too late to do anything about it, so she just lay there, panting and entranced, like a rabbit caught in the headlights, eyes wide in shock.
She wriggled her skirt back down over the teased pussy and removed the earphones, waiting for him to say something.
"Jesus, Ames girl, I did knock!" he said flustered, his towel wrapped tight around him.
"Sorry, Daddy, I got carried away," she said glumly, hoping the ground would open up and swallow me whole.
"Well, the bathroom's free now," he said coming a little further into the room, serving only to make her more uncomfortable and hot at the same time.
"O.K, thanks," she said bluntly before blurting out, "Don't tell Ianto, will you?"
"Of course not, sugar. It can be our little secret," he said winking.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of." She couldn't help but smile now. "But it looks like you were close to finishing up so I won't disturb you any longer."
He turned to leave and I shouted out, "Well..." before stopping herself.
"Well, what?" he asked, intrigued.
"Well...maybe...you could help me finish?" she asked with a new-found confidence.
"It can just be our secret, you know," she said, still a little nervous but too far committed to pull out now.
He came all the way back in the room, his demeanour shifting a little, less serious now and more, well, sexy. He looked like he meant business.
"How can I be of service?" he said, tongue in cheek and putting his hand on his hip, standing in his towel, the bulge growing beneath it.
"Can I see it again, Daddy?" she asked, sat on the edge of the bed, hands on her knees, braced to sample the view once more and unable to contain her excitement.
He opened his towel at the back and stretched it across his midriff, teasing her and enjoying it too by the looks of it.
She was so excited she was almost wriggling as he pulled the towel taut to his waist, running it left and right across the outline of his fat cock and watching her face fill with glee.
Then slowly he dragged it down himself, revealing his short pubic hair and then the beginnings of his thick shaft, looking wider now and strained downwards.
She swallowed nervously as his cock sprang free, hungry for it and salivating as her watched him grip it in his hand whilst the towel dropped to the floor, pumping slowly along his length.
She opened her legs and continued where she'd left off, circling her finger over her stiff clit and gazing at Jack's big cock.
They stayed a little away from each other at first, as if silently confirming that this was as risqué as they were going to get while sober and without Ianto, the glue between them.
She watched Jack's stiff cock as he worked it and he'd stare as she coaxed the juices out of her pussy and that would be that.
Pretty soon though, they both realized mutual masturbation would not quench their thirst for each other. It simply wasn't enough. It was like staring at a dessert: After a while, you begin to wonder what it tastes like.
Jack approached her as she sat on the bed, pumping his cock as he walked purposefully towards her. When he was close enough, she took her hand from her moist groove and wrapped it around his length, feeling the hot flesh in her fist and marvelling at it as she held it close to her face.
She opened her mouth wide and enveloped the head of his throbbing shaft, her eyes staring into the muscled cut of his waist and his snooth six pack.
Not a bad view at all.
And then she went to work, putting her all in, wildly writhing her head up and down over his meat, pulling it from her mouth occasionally and licking up along the sleek shaft, cupping and sucking at his balls and wetting as much of it as she could with her saliva, so as to slide her hands all over it.
She was finding the whole thing arousing and she could feel her pussy calling out to be filled as she rubbed her hands up and down his torso, holding his cock with only her mouth now.
She bobbed up and down on it, her hands holding his firm ass, only her lips keeping his pole in position, sliding them over and down and hearing his breathing become erratic.
"Jesus, baby, you're too good at this," he called out breathlessly.
"I've imagined doing it for so long," she gasped, quickly planting her lips back over him and continuing her hard work.
He took his dick from her mouth and pushed her forcefully back on to the bed and she kicked her feet up, letting her skirt fall back down her legs.
Jack saw the braces, saw the birth marks, didn't care as he saw her. All he saw was her, the girl he and Ianto loved more than she could ever understand.
Jack grabbed her ankles and split her legs wide open, looking down them at her pussy as it glistened with inviting juices.
Without further hesitation, he buried his head between her legs and she felt his tongue lash and dart at her core as she spasmed with each touch, her pussy sensitive to his flays.
She could feel his soft, still wet hair at the inside of her thighs and the whole sensation was driving her crazy immediately. It felt like such a shock to look down and find Jack slurping between her legs, trying to make his little butterfly come for him.
She clasped her hands around the scrunched up hem of her skirt and worked it up her body and over her head with soft growls of frustration at her weak arm, leaving them both naked on the bed, Jack still devouring her cunt with his dexterous tongue.
He blindly searched a hand up her body and squeezed hard at her large, milky white breasts, sending a tingle through them that accentuated the sensation at my pussy.
She'd never had anyone eat my pussy like Jack did.
All those years of experience expended on her in that moment. It was such a terrific gift. She stared at the ceiling and closed her eyes, sinking into this heavenly dream and hoping it could last forever.
Soon her heart was racing and she could feel myself close to orgasm as her body stiffened and twitched in uncontrollable bouts as the electricity of pleasure surged through her.
Jack could tell she was close and didn't let up.
"Come for me, baby," he whispered and she felt his hot breath on her groove as he did so, before he enveloped her quivering pussy and continued hungrily.
She gripped and tugged at his soft black hair as she pushed him into her core, driving her to the brink of climax. Then it took over her and she began convulsing and writhing sporadically, moaning heavy moans and shocked at the intensity of it all.
She felt her back clamping down, a cramp forming and then dismissed it as her ecstasy overruled any pain, and she felt it release again as if an afterthought.
Jack guided her effortlessly through, controlling his tongues movements and orchestrating her release.
"Fuck, Jack!" She exclaimed, lost for any meaningful words.
She lay gasping and struggling to regain her breath, trying to calm her body down with deep draws in and long stuttering exhales.
"How was that, baby," Jack asked, though he must have known the answer.
"It's like I went to heaven!"
He laughed as he moved to lie down next her and they lay in each other's arms, cuddling in a comfortable, contented silence.
"Can you fuck me now, Daddy?" she asked after a while, turning her head to glance at him over my shoulder as he gripped her tight. She felt she was ready for him inside her now, her pussy relaxing after its euphoric ordeal.
She knew the answer already.
She could feel his cock quickly stiffening behind her, turned on by her words alone, and saying nothing himself. His stiffness said all he needed to.
Still in silence, she felt him guide it up between her legs, pushing his girth into her tight hole and stretching her wide, making her mouth hang agape in muted pain, not wanting to dissuade him from squeezing in further.
She was glad she held out as the pain subsided and gave way to an intense, satisfying pleasure.
Jacky drove himself into her slowly and deliberately at first, slicking his cock with her dew as her pussy snuggled itself around his shaft.
Then Jack's hand gripped and squeezed her ass as his sultry kisses coated her neck, breaking to nibble her ear occasionally. He fucked her deep and hard she almost felt like she'd come again so soon after.
He lifted her leg up carefully and over his own body while still inside her, positioning himself over me before suspending himself in a press-up above her body, grinding his dick in and out of her spoilt pussy.
Then he came in close and put a strong arm underneath here, pulling almost her whole body off the bed and pounding her hard, using all his strength to bounce her below him with pace.
She watched Jack's face awash with the feelings she had moments before, enjoying and savouring every second of what he was experiencing.
She felt his cock swelling and throbbing inside her as his movements lost their rhythm and his eyes closed in what she soon found out was his orgasm.
Hot come laced inside her, a sensation that was strangely pleasing.
Jack filled her up more and more, unloading his seed far up her core.
"Wow," he sighed, collapsing off her and laying beside her again, pulling her close to him and hugging her tight as she felt some of his come ooze out between her legs.
They both drifted off to sleep as Ianto shifted from the doorway to climb in behind Jack, three to a bed once more.
His headache was eased from the display on the bed and he grinned as he realised she didn't know he had been watching.
Although he knew for sure it had been urging Jack on.
Part 1 of a 2 part …..TBC