Special News Delivery Pt. 01

Here I was, 38 years of age. 2 years had gone by since Linda had passed away. Everybody was telling to get out there, look, find someone, plenty of fish in the sea etc.

It had taken me a while just to get the simplest of things operational again.

I sat down and watched some of this daytime television. I was on a fortnight's holiday. I should have gone somewhere with one of my friends.

The doorbell rang. 'Ah, an event'. My cynicism kicked in. It was young Maria from the newsagent with her friend Janice.

"Hello Mr Jackson." She said, standing there in my close.

"Just call me Paul, Maria." I smiled.

"Please don't take this the wrong way.... Paul." Maria said. "It's lovely to see you smile again. You have a nice smile." I smiled right back at her.

"So kind of you to say, Maria." I said. ", Maria, your smile lights up the place as usual, as does Janice." Maria was a young girl of 18 with light brown hair tinged with blonde highlights. She was one of those girls who made the denims she was wearing look tight, very shapely. Her friend Janice was a blonde girl who also favoured tight denims. 'If only I were 20 years younger' I thought.

I paid Maria the money for the newspapers, she delivered them to me daily. I put in a tip of £1.50, this was the year 2000.

"You've given me too much, Mr Ja......Paul."

"Not at all, Maria, you deserve it." I told her. "And thanks for you cheering me up when you visit, you have a precious smile." Christ! I sounded like I was chatting her up!

"Just nice to see that smile on your face again." She smiled. "Janice was always saying how much she missed it."

"I.... I" Janice was tongue tied. "I didn't say that Mr Jackson, I'm 18, past having crushes now!"

"She thinks you're her favourite older man." Maria kept it up. "I think she fancies you, Paul"

"Why you...." Janice was as red as a beetroot. "I didn't....... I'll kill you, Maria!"

"Don't worry." I told Janice. "I came across this kind of stuff when I was a teacher."

"A teacher?" Maria said, wide eyed. "What did you teach, Paul?"

"French, mademoiselle." I smiled back at her.

"Could you help with my homework," Maria said, "I struggle with it."

"Me too." Said Janice. "Or Moi aussi."

"Impressive." I told her. "I shouldn't really, let me think about it, girls."

"There's another favour we were thinking of..." Maria started and stopped when Janice nudged her heavily. "Will I knock on the door tomorrow and you can tell us what you decide?"

"I guess so." I told her. "I'm intrigued to know what this other favour is."

"Well. Maria was blushing. "It's really as much a favour to you in a way." The two of them got quite giggly

"Well," I said, "I'll see you then."

"Bye Paul." And they hurried away. I thought again. 'I really do wish I were twenty years younger!' And 'Behave Paul, you're old enough to be their father!'

I could feel my penis harden ever so slightly.

I expected the girls to call just before 4pm. They didn't appear. 'Oh well' I thought. 'I have to get this temptation out of my head, well they ain't here, so'

It played on my mind, nevertheless, wondering what their other 'favour' was. It was likely some girly stuff.

After some dinner I decided to have a look at some of my porn videos, perhaps it would help take my mind off my 2 potential pupils. About ten minutes later when I was there in my room, cock in hand stroking my cock as gorgeous girls were having their brains fucked out, the doorbell went. I checked the time, 6.30pm.

At the door was Maria and Janice. And looking quite different, Maria had a pretty knee length blue skirt and black tights or stockings and high heels Janice was wearing a red top with a black skirt, also with the black nylon and high heels. The two of them were looking a bit older, which I figured was down to the makeup they were wearing.

"Wow" I couldn't think of a better opening! "Well, you two look a lot different from what I was expecting."

"Sorry we didn't call earlier like we were supposed to." Maria blushed. "We had planned to go to a dance in the local club, but, well, we had a bit of bother, smart arse Janice here lost the tickets. I told them we had bought the tickets, how we even had to show identity to prove we were 18 because they were selling alcohol, but they said there was nothing they could do

"So." I began. "What can I do for you?" Fortunately, my penis had gone soft again after my brief spell of masturbation, but my libido was still in that mood of finding sex a good idea. I had to tread carefully.

"Well," Maria said. "We figured that you might be in, so we thought we'd just try, and see if you were in and find out if maybe you could help us a little, the French, you know, or just hang out."

"Hang out.... hang out?" I couldn't help but laugh.

"As in keep you company a little." Maria said.

I checked to see if anyone was around in the close, no-one there.

"You better come in," I said. "For the moment anyway.

The two of them entered, carrying a plastic bag each, along with their handbags.

"We bought a couple of cans of beer for you," Maria said. "We have a little drink for ourselves too. We had hoped that if you felt like it, maybe you could teach us a little bit about French. What do you say?"

" You want to use this place to drink in?" I wasn't sounding happy.

"We thought, me and Janice, that you would not think it a clever idea to drink it somewhere outside, and we had planned to drink in the club, but, well, we told you about that. And I would have called you on the phone if I knew your number. We did this, thinking it was the next best thing. But we'll go if you want." Maria's eyes were hard to refuse.

"Ok girls, take a seat."

Janice sat on the spare chair and Maria sat on the couch. I could not help but notice when Maria sat down her skirt rode up revealing a lovely thigh covered in black nylon. She noticed my eyes spotted me doing so. I think she might have felt a bit flattered. I swear she moved her legs a little causing more thigh to be exposed. One part of my mind was saying, 'Behave!' another part was saying, 'she's an adult, well aware of her actions, she might have designs on you'. Never straightforward!

I brought them some glasses, noticing that Janice also was quite a star at flashing the old thighs! These young girls, I thought, I wonder if they were aware of their powers, ohm, of course they did!

Maria produced a Bacardi bottle from the plastic bag and poured out drinks for herself and Janice, adding coke to the drinks. She got up to take the drink to Janice and returned to the couch.

"Sorry Paul." Maria apologized. "Can I get something for you?"

"Yes, why not." I spoke. "Looks like we're doing this, so yes, I'll have some lager, Maria please."

"Are you not sure, Paul, do you not want to do this," Maria smiled. "We're just having a little relaxation."

"No, no," I stammered a little. "I mean yes, yes, of course, we can do this, why not?"

"Great." Maria smiled, getting up, uncrossing those legs very slowly. "You strike me as a doing man, Paul"

She bent over to get some beer from the plastic bag, well aware that she was giving me a beautiful show of her cute shapely arse. It was getting close to the stage where a cushion to put over my groin would have been handy. Judging by their ease and actions I assumed they had already consumed some of the alcohol.

"Could you help us with some conversational French?" Maria asked, bending over to scratch her ankle and in the process caused a sexy display of her titties. "Janice has her eyes on a French exchange student, I think she wants him to, you know, have his way with her."

"Maria!" Janice yelled, looking very angry." "Because I like him doesn't mean that." She turned to me. "Yes, I like him, Mr Jackson, but I'm not going to just do that, right away, anyway."

"I'm winding you up, Janice." Maria said. "But we both know you will, eventually." She giggled. I swallowed a large gulp of lager.

"Girls! Girls, why don't we pull the chairs closer together and indulge in some social interaction?"

"Just so long as you use protection, Paul." Maria laughed aloud, Janice joined in, then I did myself. The booze was beginning to tell a little.

"Of course, I think you might be too young." I joked.

Maria stood up, and turned around, she accidentally slipped on to me, my hands ending up with an accidental grope of her breast. She got up quickly, embarrassed, which soon turned to laughter.

"Well did they feel like the boobs of a young woman, Paul?" She teased me. "I'll have you know I'm eighteen and a half, and Janice is a month older than me."

"Just out of curiosity." I asked. "Do you girls take the pill? You know just in case something was to happen"

"There's nothing to worry about, Paul." Janice said, "Let us just see how things go. No-one here is going to be having a baby!"

"I meant," I could feel awkwardness setting in. "In case they thought we were doing something else."

"You don't have to worry about anything to do with age, we're old enough to do, well, Anything!" Maria grinned. "You;re just nervous because there's a chance you may end up shagging us, am I right, Paul?"

"No, No, I...I know it might, it was you guys who wanted to come in!" I flustered, still knowing nothing wrong was happening, technically anyway.

"Don't fret, Paul." Maria said. "Anything, no matter what, happening here tonight, is all above board and stays only among us. I promise, don't you, Janice?"

"Absolutely"

"May I suggest something?" Maria stared up again. We both nodded. "As we're sitting here relaxing, chilling out with some nice booze, may I suggest we talk about this situation?"

"What" I asked. "Might that situation be?"

"Both I and Janice fancy you a bit, and I get the feeling you feel a bit hot about us. You have not tried to do anything involving women since, you know. Why don't we sit and talk, just talk about anything, whatever pops up, that's the saucy answer, just relax tonight?"

"You're a wise young woman, Maria." I said. "You too of course, Janice."

"I meant to ask you, Paul," Maria said. "As I paid a few bucks for it, how do you like my dress?" She twirled round, with the dress rising as she did so, exposing even more those very womanly thighs, well developed for one her age, and just so sexy looking.

"Wow!" I spoke. "Can you do that again?" She twirled again. I must admit, her thighs were the stuff that caused erections. She sat back down on the couch making no attempt at all in arranging her skirt, resulting in quite an eyeful of sexy black nylon thigh. And it has to be said, Janice also had a lovely pair of legs also showing up even nicer in the black nylons. Whoever discovered black nylon did a wonderful thing. I decided to try something.

"You know." I said. "I am trying to figure out which one of you has the nicest legs, I've seen Maria's, lovely thighs, and all. Why don't you give us a twirl, Janice?"

"Well," Janice now bolstered a little by the booze said. "Ok then, remember and be fair, I've always been considered the one with best legs." She twirled in front of me, her skirt lifting as she did so.

"Good thighs." I found myself saying. "Oooh, seems like I've had more cans than I thought, sorry."

"Don't apologise, Paul." Janice said.

"I thought I was the one with the great thighs." Maria, initially looking annoyed, then couldn't help giggling. "Maybe there's a better way to judge the thighs." She made her way over to me, stood in front of me, lifted her skirt, "Run your hand over these and tell me you haven't felt better" Her thighs, covered in that smooth nylon made this man who hadn't had sex for at least a couple of years at least, feel extremely randy. I let my hands run up and down, moving them round, not bothering that my breathing was becoming heavier as I told her they felt extraordinary, raising my hand so that it was over her extremely cute arse, which I squeezed gently.

"Unfair advantage." Janice said, moving round, taking my hand, and placing it on her thighs. So, there I was, this 38-year-old man, still looking good for his age with his hands being treated to the most sexually exhilarating experience they could have.

"Paul?" Maria said softly. "Something's beginning to happen."

"What, what's that." I said blissfully unaware of a lot that was going on around me. She nodded with her head towards my crotch. I was unaware that the erection I was experiencing was pressing against my trousers making the strangest geometric shape.

"Can we see it? Maria asked. "It looks big."

"Bigger than cocks you've seen before?" I said, fishing for compliments. "It probably will be, this is a real man's cock." I joked with them.

"Well let us see it!" Maria urged.

"I know." Janice interrupted. "Let's turn this into a little game, we're a bit pissed, let's be a bit silly and enjoy it."

"What did you have in mind?" Maria said.

"Do you have a pack of cards, Paul? Janice asked.

"Yes." I stood up. "I'll go and get them." Doing my best to have my cock settle into a more comfortable position. I leant over and kissed Maria's cleavage. "Just to let you know, great tits too."

"And me?" Janice said. I leaned over to hers, pulled her top down a little and sucked on the nipple a little.

"Yep, very nice too, Janice." I told her. "Will you give me a quick hand to check these drawers for the cards?"

"Yes" She giggled, leaving her tits hanging out. She looked in one drawer while I looked in the other. "I bet you want to mess about down my drawers." She said licking her lips.

"I couldn't help but notice, Janice," I said, "You have a lovely arse" Moving my hands over her beautifully shaped buttocks, squeezing them.

"Nicer than Maria's?" She asked.

"To be fair," I told her. "I really should wait till I get a good grope of them too."

"You really are the randy one, Paul." She giggled. The cards and we returned to the living room.

"What a cock!" Janice cried.

"Not fair." Maria yelled.

"She's kidding you on." I told her. "Though it's good to hear you're both dying to see my dick."

"What game should we play?" Maria said.

"Strip poker." I said. "Or anything similar."

"I don't know how to play poker." Janice said. "Can we play pontoons?"

"Pontoons?" "I said. "That's my pet name for your tits, Janice love."

"You don't know just how dirty I can be!" I told her groping her arse. "Nice pussy mound!"

"I'll deal first." Maria said. "Are there any specific rules we should know?"

"You just have to sit with your legs apart," I told her. "So everything is on display. Is it stockings or tights that you girls have on?"

"You saw earlier." Maria laughed. "You dirty old man, and by the way, you address us as women, not girls, there's nothing girly about what you're gonna see, if you're lucky."

"Oh" I started. "If you have any padding stuffed in your bras, they don't count as clothes."

"You cheeky sod." Janice was not pleased. "Do you really think there's anything fake about these tits?"

"Yea." Maria joined in. "You may have a pair of socks down your trousers to make it look like your cock is bigger than it really is."

"Maria sweetheart." I goaded her. "You won't be able to say a word when my cock is in your mouth." They both burst out laughing.

"Are we ready to start?" I spoke. They both had a large swallow of their drinks.

"First things first." Maria said, as she waddled on her knees towards me, nearly toppling over. She thrust her chest in front of me. "Now tell me if you can feel any padding in these?"

There was no hesitation on my part. My hands were all round the curves on her beautiful stack.

"It doesn't feel like there's anything other than juicy tit in there, though, yea, I can feel a nipple growing, that'll need some oral treatment shortly."

Janice made her way across and kneeled at the arm of the chair.

"Check me too." She put on her sexiest voice. "And at the same time, you'll be able to tell that I've got the larger tits."

So, there was I, my hands full with two sexy young girls' tits in my hands.

"Mmm" I said as I openly groped these tits and not bothering if my trousers were starting to display my boner. "It's difficult to tell, I'll be able to tell better when I see them, and going by how much boob I can get in my mouth. And, by the way, one of the other players takes off the piece of clothing for the person losing it."

I started the game off and after the first few rounds, we had lost the least interesting pieces of clothing, mainly the shoes. I must admit that at that point I indulged in a mild fetish I have, women's stocking feet, I rubbed my hands slowly over their nylon covered toes, even taken time to plant a few kisses on their feet. My erection was solid!

It wasn't too long before we were all down to the more interesting part of the game. Both girls were down to their underwear, including their tights.

"You'd have had a better chance of winning if you were wearing stockings." I said. "More things to take off, like me with the socks."

After the next game, Janice lost and elected to forfeit her tights. I got her to stand up and I gently pulled her tights down, letting my nails just dig in ever so lightly. As they came down, I kissed the smooth white flesh of her legs, allowing my hands also to caress her pussy area. Maria's eyes were fixated on us, and she was breathing heavier.

"Do you like what you see, Maria?" I spoke. "I'll bet you're a little damp between your legs." I winked at her. "It will not be long before you feel the 'sex tremors."

"Just out of curiosity." I said. "Is it only teenage boys who've fucked you before?"

"Yes Paul." Maria smiled. "But some of them had very big cocks."

The next two games saw me lose my trousers and Maria lose her tights, at which point I gave her the same treatment I gave to Janice. It was Maria who removed my trousers which saw me down to my boxer shorts which did not hide the shape of my large solid cock. Maria took the opportunity to run her fingers over it, bringing a huge sensation run through my body.

"Are you looking forward to this one inside you, Maria?" The widening of her eyes told me she was.

Maria lost the next game and off came her bra. Her tits were large for a girl her size and very firm.

"I like to see the nipples stand out." I told her, "You won't mind if I suck on them to make them stand out, will you?" She pulled my head towards her chest. I ran my tongue twice round her areola before sucking on the nipple. I noticed Janice with her hand down her panties fingering herself.

"You won't have long to wait, Janice sweetheart." I smiled at her and returned to focus on Maria's other tit.

And Maria ended up the loser of the game, forfeiting her knickers in the very next game. I went over to her as fast as lightning and proceeded to bring her panties down very slowly, kissing her and putting three fingers inside her, frigging her for about ten seconds, getting her even more in the mood.

So" Janice began. Is that the game over, Maria loses?"

"Not yet." I said. "We must play out for a start to see who wins, then there is a bit of 'truth or dare', and you'll get to see this." I gave them a quick flash of my cock head.

"Jeez, that's big, Maria," Janice exclaimed. "Even bigger than Johnny Elephant."

"Johnny Elephant?" I started to laugh. "Well, it tells a story!"

"It was a guy in our secondary school." Janice told me. "The other boys made him flash us after Gym class, he was pretty big."

"Did he ever fuck any of you?" Curiosity got the better of me. "He sounds like the kind of guy who might have been popular with the girls."

"Have you never heard the saying, Paul," Maria wiggled her finger at him. "It's not all about the size, though personally, I do like the big ones, but no, he never got the pleasure that is me."