As stated in the first 4 parts. The young lady in this story asked if I could help her write her account of what happened.

The alarm woke me the next morning totally refreshed. I jumped in the shower and as I started to shave my pussy I was tempted to try and recreate the feelings of the night before but decided not to.

I did however find myself spending extra time on it, just to make sure my pussy was completely clear of hair. To be honest though I think it was partially because shaving felt nice.

Once out of the shower and dried, I donned a pair of short shorts, lose t shirt and a pair of flip flops. No sooner had I done that, there was a knock on the door, followed by Anne's voice shouting “Wakey wakey”

“Wow, look at you” said Anne as opened the door for her.

“Not looking to shabby yourself.”

She was dressed in a sheer light green vest top and one of her short miniskirts that would leave nothing to the imagination if she decided to bend over.

We spent a while chatting until it was about time to head over.

“Come in” we heard James call from the back garden when I knocked the door.

“Can you lock the door? Might as well as we'll be in the garden for most of the time.”

This done we went through to the garden.

When we got there James gave us both a peck of the cheek and asked Anne how her gran was.

She got him up to speed and apologised for having to go early.

James told her that it wasn't a problem and for both of us to make ourselves at home.

He then fetched us some drinks. A beer for me and coke for Anne due to her driving later.

Anne complemented James on his home and in particular, his garden.

“Thanks. I love it. Quite a sun trap and totally private. So, if you want you can make the most of it.

Only reason I'm not, is I didn't want to make you feel uneasy when you arrived.”

Anne and I looked at each other, Anne smiled at me, shrugged her shoulders and started to remove her top. “Don't mind if I do” she said.

 As we both were only wearing two items, we'd got naked in just a few seconds. And continued to chat as sipped our drinks.

After a minute or so James looked up from tending the BBQ and smiled when he saw we'd taken his offer up. “Oh good.”

He then pulled the cord on his shorts, and they more or less fell to the floor on their own.

He then kicked them away. “Much better.”

Once the food was cooked, James jointed us on the chairs. We all helped ourselves to the food that was laid out and spend our time chatting and at times laughing so mush it was brining tears to our eyes.

As strange as it sounds, even though we were naked it seemed so natural to be hanging out, talking with friends.

All to quickly one o'clock came around and I could see that Anne really didn't want to go.

She cheered up a little when James told her that this get together wasn't going to be a one off and that James and I will sort a date for out next meet.

She then grabbed her clothes and headed for the bathroom saying that she needed a pee as she'd drunk loads of coke.

On her return she was dressed and ready to go.

Both James and I got up as Anne walked over to give us each a hug.

After hugging me I watched her as James gave her a peck on the cheek and hug. I saw how his cock pushed her skirt and was even though still soft and pointing down had filled out and was now about 7 inches long squashed up against her just below her bellybutton.

They hugged for quite a while as Anne again, thanked him for today.

He rubbed her back as he told her that she was more than welcome and looked forward to the next time.

He gave her a kiss on her forehead and then they separated, I had a crafty look and noticed that his cock had ever so slightly grown and.

How much bigger is that thing going to get? I wondered.

After James got back from showing her out, he handed me another beer.

I thought it better to take it easy on the beer for a while as I noticed that it wasn't that easy to get up when saying goodbye to Anne.

We chatted for another couple of hours and while James had taken himself off to the loo I decided to start cleaning up.

I was in the kitchen when he returned, he told me not to bother with the cleaning as I was a guest.

He soon realised he was wasting his breath and started to bring things in as I cleared the worktops.

On one occasion as he was putting stuff away, he, as he did the evening before, stood behind me as he put stuff in the cupboard above my head.

As he did this, he placed his hand on my hip and said quietly, “Don't move” as he reached up with the other hand to put a bowel away.

Just as he let it go it slipped and started to fall out of the cupboard.

He jumped a little as he grabbed it, and in doing so moved the hand on my hip which pulled me towards him.

And with him moving forward to grab the bowel I felt his cock push against my bum.

“Oh my god!” I thought. “His cock touched me.”

I know it was an accident he apologised, and he moved away, once to bowel was sorted but it felt amazing. I heard myself give a nervous giggle and told him it wasn't a problem.

Just as long as the bowel didn't break.

Over the next 20 minutes we continued to clear the stuff away.

On three more occasions he stood behind me to reach to put items away.

Each time he would rest a hand on me. The first was again on my hip, the second, as he went to place his hand on my hip as I turned and it came to rest on my stomach just below my bellybutton. He didn't move it and again I felt his cock brush my bum.

When he moved away, he slowly slid his hand across my skin which made me gasp.

The third time his hand went back to my hip. This time he stood much closer as I felt his cock moving against my bum as he put a plate in the cupboard.

This time however, instead of moving away he placed his other hand on my other hip and stood still. I could feel his cock gently resting between my cheeks.

I had flashbacks to my fantasy of last night and my breath started to quicken, and I noticed that my nipples were sticking out as if I was cold.

He then lent forward, kissed my left cheek and said, thanks for your help.

I then gasped when I felt his hands move from my hips around to my tummy and slowly up to the bottom of my rib cage. More flashbacks to last might as I could now feel his cock now firmly between my cheeks.

He kissed me again, this time on my neck. This had me melting in his arms, as my knees buckled and rested against the cupboard which pushed my bum back onto him as I let out a low moan.

He then moved his right hand up and cupped my left beast and lightly pinch my nipple. I lifted my arm up put it around his head as he continued to kiss the nape of my neck. His left hand moved slowly down and found my clit.

Again, like the night before it felt like an electric shock when he touched it. I instinctively moved my legs apart, allowing him room. As I did this I was surprised as I could feel the head of his cock slid forward between my legs and come to rest just below my clit.

I looked down and I could see the ring and the head of his cock. It must have been about nine inches long. James continued to play with my clit causing my moans to get louder and louder.

I found myself reaching down with my right hand and cup the head of his cock, pushing it up against my pussy and I started to rock backwards and forwards. Adding to the pleasure that his fingers were giving me.

Suddenly it hit me. An orgasm far bigger than last night and, also lasting much longer.

This had me screaming incoherently with the occasional “Don't stop.”

Catching my breath, I slumped forward but carried on rocking. I was soaking wet down there and could feel his cock sliding nicely over my pussy lips until I must have rock forward more than normal as when I moved back, I felt the head of his penis enter me. “OH MY GOD!” I growled in a low voice.

“Fuck that is big” James moved slightly.

“OH FUCK. Don't move, its fucking huge.” with my fingers I could tell that it was just the head in me. I slid my hand back along his length.

“How the fuck is that going to fit?”

James spoke for the first time. “Nice and slow, take as much as you want. I'll keep still.”

“Holy fuck” I said as I tried to push back. I pulled forward again. I worked out that I'd only managed two inches.

Pushing back again a couple more times saw me taking just over half.

Each time had me screaming.

After a couple more I felt James's pubic bone push against my bum.

“Hold still for a bit please James.” I said, trying to catch my breath.

“OK. Try it. Slowly though.” James then, as requested slowly pulled out until just the head was in me. Then at the same speed, he pushed back home.

“OH MY GOD! Fuck, fuck fuck. Just like that. Oh fuck.” I said as he continued to fuck me.

I couldn't believe he was still going. My ex would have finished ages ago, but James was pounding my pussy and it seemed like I was coming every time he pushed in.

After about 10 minutes he pulled out which had me moaning with disappointment.

He then grabbed my hips and spun me around, he then lifted me up, so I was sitting on the edge of the kitchen unit.

He then kissed my shoulder then kissed my breast and sucked on my nipple. A sensation new to me but very enjoyable. He then started kissing down my body as he knelt, between my legs until his face was level with my pussy. He started kissing my inner thighs which sent shocks though my body every time his lips touched my skin.

His kisses moved up my thighs until I could feel his breath on my aching pussy. He then stuck his tongue out and flicked it across my clit.

Wow. As soon as he did this another electric shock shot through my body followed by a wave of pleasure much more than what my fingers provided the evening before.

My reaction was to let out a guttural scream crossed with a groan. I then instinctively grabbed the back of his head with both hands, ensuring to keep him in place.

Another pulse of pleasure hit me when he put a finger in me and started to rub the front wall of my pussy. How on Earth did he know where to touch me? My ex took a good 5 minutes to find my entrance with his tiny little cock, and when he did it felt nowhere near as amazing as what James was doing with his tongue and fingers.

Slowly but surely, I could feel another orgasm starting to build, and through gritted teeth told James not to stop.

In no more than a minute it hit. The orgasm felt out of this world. As soon as it passed, I looked at him and saw his face was soaked, as if he’d spilt a drink.

He then stood up, I looked down as he held his cock as he rubbed in on my clit and with his piercing on my clit he almost had me coming again. He then lined it up with my pussy and moved forward and the head parted my lips, he then continued to push and as he did, he hissed through gritted teeth, “Fuck Sue, you're so fucking tight.”

I then looked up into his eyes, he then grabbed the back of my neck, pulled my head forward and kissed me deeply pushing his tongue into my mouth, there was a strange taste on his lips, and I realized that this must be from me.

So now not only was he fully inside me with his cock but now my mouth was being invaded.

Just then it hit me, the biggest orgasm I’ve ever had washed over me. It caused me to scream at the top of my voice and I think for a moment I blacked out.

I regained my senses just in time for the next orgasm’s approach as James’s cock was pounding my pussy faster and faster. He then slammed into me, and I felt his hot come spill into me which sent me over the edge with a yet even bigger climax.

We didn’t move, with him still deep in me until we caught our breaths, he then slowly pulled out which caused me to gasp. He passed me a towel to catch our cum as it leaked out of me.

He broke the silence, “I’m so sorry Sue, I didn’t mean to take advantage of you.” 

“It’s ok, I would have said if I wasn’t. I suppose spending your day with two naked girls didn’t help.”

As I dropped the cum covered towel next to the washing machine James said, “You won’t have to worry about that. I’m clean, and I’ve had the snip so I’m firing blanks.”

“Yeah. So am I, and on birth control.” Its was more to do with advice from my doctor to help with period pains more than anything.

He lifted me down from the worktop and we carried on with the tidying up as if nothing had happened.

After about an hour everything was sorted, I told James that I was tired and was going home.

He gave me a hug and said, “Thank you for coming and for your help in cleaning up. Oh, and sorry about…”

I told him with a smile, “Don’t worry, it was very enjoyable. Thank you for a lovely time.”

We then went out into the garden where I found my clothes, once dressed he hugged me kissed my forehead and I left.