Mother of the Dairy Maid

The Dairy Maid, Maree, whom supplied me with such wonderful milk and then milked me in return, had not visited since her display late that evening. In my café, she had showed her desire to satisfy and be satisfied. Not even the dairy maid's mother, Ann had come to see me. I believed they were lost forever. Then one drizzly summer afternoon a couple of women came in with a bundle of designer shopping bags. The older probably in her late fifties, I recognized as Ann, the mother of my dairy maid, Maree. She was dressed impeccably with shoulder length hair, probably coloured. The other lady had close similarities to Maree, probably a sister.

Ann smiled at me and ordered coffee and after a brief conservation, I had found that Maree had to go overseas with her husband for a short while. Mare's mother introduced her other daughter Judy.

Ann had chosen to wear a summer frock with thin straps that showed off her shoulders and pulled tightly across her breasts. The neckline was discreet and one would have considered decent for a woman of her age, but still managed to show her cleavage. She never tried to hide her body from my view. Then if she did not wish to be admired she would not have worn the dress. Mare's sister on the other hand had on a tight tee shirt with breasts pushing nipples to their extreme so that they were visible protrusions in the damp tee shirt material. She wore her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail and highlighted her face with thick dark rimmed glasses. They both chatted but as I glanced in their direction, I could see Ann's eyes watching me as I busied myself around the café. When I made eye contact, she dropped her eyes or glanced back to her daughter.

As they finished the Ann lifted herself slowly from her chair and approached the counter to pay. Attempting small talk, she asked what hours we were open, as she would like to bring some friends in on the way to a theatre production one evening. I explained that we did not normally open late but we might be willing to make an exception for special bookings. She leaned over the counter a little more so that she could display a little more of her cleavage.

"Young man, my friends and I will make it worth your while to remain open a little longer, so please consider it."

A smile brightened her face as I looked into her eyes.

"We allow for special bookings. When would you like to arrange it?" I replied

"I'll let you know when I have finalized the group."

She smiled again, looking me straight in the eyes and moving her body slightly so that her breasts moved.

With that, she turned and walked back to her daughter, I watched with appreciation the sway of her arse beneath the floral dress as they walked off together. Just before fading into the distance, she turned and looked back with a little wave of her hand.

Several days later, the Ann came and sat in the same chair with another woman of about the same age but both very smartly dressed. This time the Ann wore a long tartan skirt and white blouse unbuttoned down three buttons. As I stood above her to take their order, I could see deep within the blouse to the lacy pale bra cupping the white breasts that she was teasing me. She caught my eye with a knowing smile and sensual smile said

"What a beautiful view outside today."

Glancing up slightly and then back down to the Ann's eyes and past to the view she was referring to, I replied smiling back,

"The mountain views are clear today though the tips are covered. That covering gives them their own mystic beauty."

Ann's friend was dressed all in black; slinky and showing her slim figure. The combination contrasted nicely with her the bright blonde dye of her hair. She frowned slightly looking at the hills in the distance obviously not understanding the dialogue. Anne blushed but did not change her position. Instead, she moved a little forward so that I could not help but notice the fullness of her pale breasts.

Ordering their Latte, they continued to chat as I left them to their own devices. Both would look my way during part of their chatting with giggles, just like little schoolgirls. I thought sometimes woman never grow up when they are out in groups.

When I approached Ann and her friend, they asked me to sit so we could discuss an evening to stay open longer. They were planning to go to the theatre on Friday the 13th, the day before Valentine's Day.

Ann leaned towards me and introduced her friend as Jane. Whilst sitting with them, Jane placed her hand upon mine. They both seemed to be bribing me with their sexuality. I agreed to stay open until 7:30, the time the show was to start, as they planned only to have a coffee before the show.

The evening of the 13th

The evening was cool as my normal customers had left and I had turned a few lights on to indicate I was still open. The first to arrive were the two women, Ann and Jane whom had asked me to keep open the café for them tonight. They were both dressed in evening dresses, shawls over their shoulders and long dresses underneath. They came in and thanked me for staying open, ordered a light snack, chatted away to me whilst I prepared the food.

Slowly another six women came in, mostly in pairs, all dressed in a similar way. After a busy hour of gaggle and chat, they all decided it was time to move on to their show. The Ann came up to me to pay for the lot, now her shawl off and displaying a low cut slinky body-hugging dress. Ann's globes bulging on both sides of a halter neck dress attached with a thin strap behind her neck. A sliver chain like a dog collar and a large single pearl hang from her neck and hung over the material that covered her cleavage line but it still swayed between her two globes.

Ann's globes that appeared too good for a woman off her age perhaps a boob job, she appeared the type that had to keep up appearances

I would have thought she had no bra on; there was no sign of bra straps as her globe swellings was quite distinct at the sides of her halter, which was tight across her chest and indented into the chasm between her globes. Ann did look stunning and inviting. I would have liked to bend over to stroke the bare flesh down the side of them and feel her soft skin. As she was handing me some cash, lingering her hand in mine and told me to keep the tip for service now and in the future. Whilst still touching my hand then she smiled and asked that I should come to their post theatre party and do the coffee for them, again her fingertips deliberately touching mine as she dragged herself away.

As Ann walked off with a sway of her arse she looked back and smiled over her shoulder twisting a little to display a bulging globe.

The Jane also come up in a black body hugging dress with a deep plunging neckline thanking me for the service, the excellent food and coffee, she was just there to tease I reckon, as her cleavage was well on display and she knew it.

She was insisting that I come to the party later and be of service, said they would pick me up later if I wished.

Then grasped my hand saying what strong hands I had, perhaps great for mountain climbing, smiling with a cheeky grin.

Then Jane asked for my mobile number, which she put into her phone on the context that she would like to use my services in the future. It would be easier for her to contact me directly.

Jane's eyes left mine and followed my body downwards to my pelvic region with a smirk.

The Ann was standing a little away smiling watching what was going on. As they left the Ann was last to leave and said,

"Pick you up in two hours for a cocktail party"

With a smile, close enough to kiss and a perfume as intoxicating as her globes.

They finally all left and it was clean up time. In the final tidy up and chair, arrangement there was a handbag on a chair so putting it behind the counter, I thought it would have to go to the safe until someone came back for it. Darkness enclosed the mall and lights became brighter as people started to enter the tavern across from the café.

About an hour after they left, lights out except for fridge lights there was a tap on the glass doors. Struggling my way to the door I could see the Ann standing there smiling mouthing to let her in, keying in the security numbers the door opened slightly and she slipping in from the cool night air to the warmth of the café.

Her shawl over her shoulders she smiled a whispered as if someone could hear us

"O dear I have left my hand bag here and will need it to power my face"

I told her it was in a safe out the back and would need to get it and turned the retrieve it, then she reached out and grasp my hand as I went to turn and followed me to the darker depth of the café through the maze of chairs and tables to the storage room at the rear.

As I fumbled for the bag in the safe, I picked up her intoxicating aroma from where she stood behind me. Turning and in the dim light I could see her smiling white teeth, a glimmering pearl and shimmering dress. I went to move but she did not as she pushed her slinky body into mine, her lips forcing them onto mine.

After what seemed ages I slowly shifted her body into slightly more light near a few tables that did not have chairs on them.

Breaking from her lip implantation onto mine as she lustily hugged my body

"You have planned all this my good lady and for a lady to go to such depths you must really need a good some good loving"

The Ann just ran her hands along both sides of my face as she pressed her body into mine and with her educated voice said with words one did not expect from a Lady of her high standing.

"God I want you to love me and make me cum, it's been so long since I have had a real fucking and got there, I longed to be fucked by you even when my eldest daughter was coming here. You gave her all your attention and I felt so jealous "

I was thinking then if she knew about the Mare's little adventure with me and if the Mother of the Maree would be as good as the Maree.

Thinking quickly in the heated moment my reply that didn't even surprise the Ann

"You will have to show me how good you really are. I am sure a lady of your experience will have a lot to offer."

Ann only smiled as she grasped onto my hips pulling them into her

As Ann ground her pelvis into mine, masterly I replied

"Listen My dear Lady by you coming here and wanting to be fucked you have no say in your fucking, you're going to take what I give you and that's it"

"O promises and threats why does not one do something about it"

Turning Ann around were we stood I bent down and started to roll her silky gown slowly up her calves to her knees. Ann slowly spread her legs wider as the gown rolled up. Then up her thighs to where her arse bunted out, she wiggled to let me help roll it over her arse, there in the dim light, as a perfect arse as you would want for fucking, just a small g-string running down the crack and holding her wet pussy lips from oozing too much of her sex inspired juices.

Moving the Ann near the glassed topped tables, I eased her onto the table so her hands and arms folded beneath her. She could hold up her slinky dress and play with her clit whilst I fucked her already dripping pussy from behind doggy style, to pretend that she was only a bitch and needed to fuck that way.

"This is not very respectable for a lady of my statue"

Ann squashed out from between her lips as her face pushed, squashed and turned on its side on the table from where I could see her profile in the dim light. My feet holding hers apart as my fingers explored her.

Ann could see passer bys in the distance but unknown to her they could not see in.

"This will ruin my reputation being seen like this, please if you're going to have your way with me do it in a more private place, please," Ann begged

Not saying a thing my fingers started working up and down her arse crack to where her wet area had to be uncovered. My fingers slipped under the flimsy covering to pull it to one side then delving deep into her, first one finger then another till three fingers, then a thumb and forefinger massaging her clit, she soon wouldn't be worried if the whole of the city was watching her as Ann was about to go off.

Slipping my cock out I moved it forward to run it up and down this old Lady's arse crack with my spare hand. Perhaps a good arse fucking as the tip of my cock logged itself onto her puckered hole or perhaps for a later time as I had a feeling that she would be back begging for more.

Taking out my wet fingers, I guided my manhood to the opening and slowly pushed it in.

Slowly a little bit at a time as she now hung onto the table expecting a ramming and bracing her. I was slow and teasing as I reached the end, my balls just touching her clit and my manhood in as far as it could go.

Then a slow withdrawal as I placed the palm of my hands on Ann's soft arse cheek flesh, an arse that was so soft in skin texture but firm in muscle, an arse that was the most fuckable I had laid my hands on.

Now my movements were slow as Ann moaned softly as my manhood slipped in and out of the lubricated orifice, her silky dress pushed and crumpled up around her waist. Now only one off her hands was holding onto the table the other slipped under her to play with her clit. Ann's soft moans were replaced with murmurings of the most unlikely language from a high-class Lady, more like a gutter slut. Ann was asking to be fucked in every term that man has thought of and the longer I drew out the sliding in and out the more she guttered talked, when it came to fucking she was truly a woman of wants

Leaning back slightly I could view my manhood sliding in-between Ann's soft pussy lips; reaching over to the bench I grasped my phone.

In the meantime Ann's hand was working overtime on her own clit, her eyes shut as she was sprawled across the glass topped table. With phone in hand and in film mode, what a great opportunity not to miss, first one of her laying on the table arse up in the air, gown bundled up around her waist, head to one side, mouth opening with every shunt of my manhood deep in her.

Then one of her arse moving with my manhood moving in and out of her dripping snatch as her pussy lips sucked onto my manhood with each withdrawal and pushed in with each thrust, glistening in the dull light reflected from the bar fridge and outside. Arse hole puckered ready to receive, flexing with each thrust, well in view as Ann's legs spread well apart and her firm arse checks well opened

I would love one of her from beneath the table, breasts mashed against the glass and hand playing with her clit but I may have to wait for another time, as I did want to disrupt the rhythm as I could feel an eruption mounting.

Putting down the phone I grasped her hips and started shunting the Ann as my seed was quickly building and I was about to fill Ann. She could feel the urgency and her talked garbled as her movements increased and I could feel her fingers slip from her clit to the edge of her reamed hole and nails scrape along my man hood just as I injected my cum deep within her

Holding her hips tightly into my groin, I could feel the last spurts of cum injected into the Ann. She just grasped my balls to make sure she was going to get every drop. As the afterglow started to affect me, Ann started to move. Wanting to pull out my shrinking cock that is the last thing I wanted just then as I wanted to savor the moment.

Looking down at this screwed Lady I ran my hands over her firm arse flesh thinking that next time I fuck this middle aged lady it will be in her arse. My fingers ran my dripping cum up around her puckered anal hole as she twitched with unexpected vigor, not sure if she wanted in the arse then and there or was offended by what I was doing, but she was at my mercy right now.

My limp cock plopped out of the dripping pussy along with a mixture of cum and her juices onto the table and floor below. My fingers slipping into the liquid and back to her puckered hole to push my index finger through the opening as Ann squirmed on the table trying to retrieve her composure as my other hand held her arse down fingers spread and pushing into the soft flesh.

Ann then seemed to relax a little as my finger adjusted to the strength of her anal opening.

Taking my firmly held hand off her soft arse I again grasped my phone for another photo or two of this posh Lady in a few more comprising positions.

Just as the Ann started to move in motion with my finger, her phone rang and brought her back to reality. With my finger still implanted, she rummaged through her bag and answered whilst still laid out on the table. It was Jane seeing where she was. Ann said she would be back shortly with a story to tell her.

I slowly pulled out my finger as she was talking leaving Ann with a hollow feeling and a look as she was still talking of 'what did you do that for'. Ann still chatting on the phone I lent up with both hands an slowly and pulled one of the Ann's breasts out of there casing and laid it out on the glass toped table and then another photo with her pearled necklace near her swollen nipple.

That was enough for tonight as I pulled her upright still as she chatted in her posh voice. Then sitting down I watched her as she straightened herself for re-entry into the real world. Looking in my direction, she pushed her necklace back in place, then her breast under the halter. . As she stood in the fine light, I could smell a mixture semen and perfume in the air, the smell the presence of a fucked Lady. She was silloquoted against the outside lights as I watched her after handing her a towel as she wiped her wet and semen coated body. First, her inner thighs from her knees right up to the top of her arse crevice, around her clit and all over again. She then unfolded her thong back into place and rolled her dress down over her hips, brushed her hair and came close to where I was sitting bent over to kiss. a kiss of a thank a young person , I the dark I could still smell semen mixed with perfume as she put her hands behind my head and mashed her lips against mine ,her tongue delving deep into my orifice, feeling my teeth. She was indeed a woman in need.

Ann picked up her belongings kissed me again asked

"Please let me out as my friends will be wondering where I am, Will we see you later?"

"Perhaps not tonight some other time if you wish" I smiled back

Opening the door, Ann squeezes past my body and disappeared into the night.