This is a work of fiction; I live in hope, though.
I was checking my emails, expecting to hear from Jane, when I received one from an unknown.
Reluctant to open it, but intrigued by the headline, I decided to open it. The headline read, "I know what you and my mother did in my caravan."
I started to sweat and wondered how anyone could know. I knew Jane would not tell anyone, so I opened it up and read it through.
"Hi, I am Jane's daughter. Last week, you and my mother used my caravan and had what could only be described as an afternoon of wild sex. I do not let my caravan out to anyone other than family members. Imagine my surprise when I viewed the footage recorded on the security cameras inside the van. My mother is a free woman, and although she is in a relationship, I am guessing you are married and would not want your wife to find out what you were doing to my mother. I was impressed with your stamina, as you are not as young as she is. You also have what can only be described as a huge cock, which I would love to see in the flesh. I have enclosed a photo of myself and would like to hear from you with any suggestions you have so your secret can remain."
Wow, I thought, then checked the photo; it was of a tall blonde girl aged around twenty-five in a bikini on a beach. The girl was slim and very beautiful, and she was like Jane but taller and with much larger breasts.
I was already in love with this beautiful girl when a second email arrived with a video clip and more pictures attached. The video was of Jane giving me a blowjob on the bed in the caravan, and the photos were of her daughter in various degrees of undress in sexy lingerie, with the final one being of her naked in just a pair of stockings.
I was ready to give her whatever she wanted and replied to the email with a simple message: "I will do whatever you want."
I had a nervous wait of more than fifteen minutes for a reply that read, “Mum knows I caught you but doesn’t know I have made contact with you; I found your email address on her laptop.”
She continued, “Mum is embarrassed that I caught you at it, but not that she had a great time with you. I now want the same I have never had the experience of a huge cock like yours and have never had sex with an older guy or with a circumcised cock. If you want me to keep quiet, meet me at the caravan at ten o’clock tomorrow and don’t tell Mum. Do not make any excuses; be there, or I will send the video to your wife.”
I had no choice I replied, “I will be there. Make sure you have some lubricant or gel; you will need it.” With a big smiling face attached.
A few seconds later, I received another email: “Mum might be up for a threesome; we have had a threesome before with a guy. I will be waiting, ready for your best effort.”
I was already hard at the prospect of meeting Jane's daughter, and a threesome was what dreams are made of.
The following morning, I left early, heading out to play golf again or so Tracey thought. I went straight to the caravan park and parked out of the way, but in a position that allowed me sight of the caravan in case this was a setup.
Just before ten, a car pulled up outside the caravan, and a tall, slim blonde lady got out. She was dressed in a little black dress with high heels and nylons. She was alone and went to where I knew the key was hidden and let herself into the caravan.
I waited ten minutes, then walked over to the caravan. Before I got there, the door opened, and this stunning, beautiful, tall, slim young lady opened the door and ushered me in, closing the door quickly behind me.
Once inside, I looked her up and down; she looked like a model with her perfect looks: a slim figure, long blonde hair, big breasts, and long legs.
She introduced herself as Lisa(Name changed); she knew my name. We shook hands, which was weird, and I kissed her on the cheek.
We sat in the lounge and drank her prepared coffee; she even knew my preference.
We chatted as it was a bit awkward; we both knew why we were there, but how do you start when you are both strangers in need of some good sex?
She noticed I could not take my eyes off her long legs and the more she fidgeted, the more of her stocking tops I got to see and the harder my cock became. It was clear she had no pants on, and I got a clear view of her shaven pussy on more than one occasion.
We talked about Jane, and I filled her in on our background, some of which she already knew but lots of which she didn't.
Coffee finished Lisa took the lead. She removed her dress, leaving her only in her hold-up stockings and heels. Her breasts were huge in comparison to her tiny frame; they were on a dd cup. Her nipples were large, dark, and longer than those of her mother.
She joined me on the sofa, straddling me so she was kneeling facing me, and we kissed.
Her large breasts were pushing into my chest, and I could feel her erect, hard nipples through my shirt. I wrapped my arms around her, and for the next few minutes, we just kissed like new lovers, exploring each other's mouths and tongues and dancing together.
When we came up for air, she realised I already had an erection and was keen to use it. She climbed off me, almost ripped my shorts off, and tossed them away. My huge, erect cock sprang up, facing the ceiling. She ordered me to remove my top as she pulled off my shoes. I was now naked.
Lisa dropped onto her knees in front of me and, for the first time, held my cock. Her hands were small, soft, and warm; my cock was on fire and so hard it was painful.
She just took her time and savoured what was in front of her, pumping me with both hands and licking her lips in anticipation. Lisa said, "Sit back and enjoy, then tell me if I am as good as my mother."
Lisa's eyes did not leave my cock; she moved her face closer to it, and I twitched in anticipation of what I was about to receive. She pushed my cock up against my tummy and stretched my legs as far apart as they would go, and then she started her tongue hitting the underside of my balls, and it snaked into my anal area. She sucked each ball in turn, making a popping noise when she released them.
My balls are very sensitive and tender and have been for over thirty years following an operation on them.
I was unsure if I was in pain or ecstasy as she worked on me; her tongue was now licking along the underside of my cock as she still slowly pumped me with one hand and fingered my arse with the other.
When she reached the tip of my cock, she licked off the dribble of pre-cum that had formed, slipping her tongue into my pee hole. The pleasure was unbearable.
She hadn't even started to give me a blowjob, and I was ready to shoot my load. No one had ever given me this sort of pleasure before; Lisa was good.
Lisa continued to work along my length, working from base to tip and back again, licking, kissing, and biting the sides of my cock while pumping me and fingering my arse.
She looked up at me my face crumpled up in absolute joy and pleasure and for the first time in many years, I shot my load before getting a blowjob all over her face and breasts without her even taking my cock in her mouth.
As the first streams erupted, she lowered her mouth over my cock and took the final few jets of semen that would have covered her face. Lisa swallowed and then stopped; her face and breasts were dripping with my semen.
Lisa straddled me again and encouraged me to lick off my semen from her body and face until she was clean. This was unusual but highly erotic. Lisa still had her stockings and heels on as we made out. I stroked her legs, which felt wonderful, soft, smooth, and silky.
As I was cleaning her up, she lowered herself onto my steaming erection and just sat on it, impaled up to my balls. She had taken my entire length; she was tight but very wet.