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Simpsons Porn Story: Nelsons Den

Simpsons Porn Story: Nelsons Den

Nelsons Den

Nelson Muntz walked around kicking stones and whatever else dared to be in his way, bored, completely bored. None of his mates were here to help cure this boredom so they could cause havoc and mischief or just to have someone to talk with….be with. He strolled around hands dug deep in pockets with nothing to do. It was Friday night, the beginning of the weekend, It had been hot today, it was looking like it was going to be hot over the weekend, it didn’t look like he was going to have a good weekend as not only were his mates not here now, they weren’t going to be there with his over the weekend either, this added to his boredom, the knowing he was alone over the weekend. Dusk was coming and he strolled towards the park. There was a few people here, walking dogs, playing with kids or just strolling, it added to his feeling of loneliness as he watched them with friends or with something to do, he dug his hands deeper.

Looking up from his stone kicking he instantly recognised where he was, at least it brought a smile to his face, it was his den, his lair, out in the open, yet completely hidden from view, to the passing eye it was simply large bushes, thorny and sharp, just bushes, to him though……he looked around, there was no one looking, should he attempt to get in, no, even though no one was looking there was always the possibility he could be seen, he sat away from the bushes and waited. This place had remained secret for so long because of his cautiousness he wasn’t about to reveal or risk revealing it because he was bored and wanted to find something to do, even his friends knew nothing f this place. He had spent many a late night making, snipping and building this with his trusty penknife to risk it all now, he lay back and let the last of the sun warm his face, he could wait.

It had been over a year ago when he had thought about this, he had seen this place hundreds of times but this once, this one time the idea came to him. For over a week he had carefully cut twigs and branches, scratched and cut himself digging into the bush, finally as he had looked upon his secret dwelling his achievement sunk in, it had been a massive undertaking with a little knife, and what he had done was nothing short of brilliant, to him anyway. The bushes were closely cropped and large, he had actually dug himself a tunnel into the thing, and then not finished there, dug out its core leaving quite a large interior which he had placed plastic sheeting on to help keep it dry, yet though it was impressive to him, his crowning achievement had been the door, or doorway. It was simply the bush itself, he had chopped in such a way that the bush or part of the bush folded back to reveal the tunnel he had created, yet when released fell back, intermeshing with itself to become invisible, he had been proud of himself when he had finished, he was still proud of himself to this day, few things in his life gave him this feeling, this was something he intended to keep for himself, not even his closest friends were going to find out, no one had ever visited it with him, it was his and his alone.

Its only one problem was also its greatest asset, because it was so out in the open, he had to wait until it was utterly void of people or eyes before he could enter, if he wanted to keep it secret that is. Once inside though, he could with view the world as it passed him by. He woke from his nap, the darkness was setting in, the moon was out now and casting its glow onto the earth, shadows were everywhere but the moon light gave plenty of light without interuptance from clouds to see everything, or at least enough, and what he could see was nothing….which is what he wanted. He stood and with one last glance around found and opened the bushes entrance and stepped in. the tunnel not too long was high enough for him, plus a little added height for his comfort, being near the front edge of the bus obviously, moon light seeped in and he could see to a certain extent where he was going, but it did get darker the closer to the cavern like lair he had made especially with the weather proofing he had added. Once inside he slipped a piece of cardboard over the tunnel, not to block it, but it added the safety for him in case he lit a small fire or, as he was going to now, have a cigarette. The density of the bush masked any light escaping, the tunnel though had been stripped of this density so nelson used the cardboard to counteract this. The weather proofing also stopped light getting out but he made sure any fire he built was small and well controlled, he wanted this place for himself, burning it down was not part of his plan.

The park was large, the den was not situated in the middle so as the nights sounds started to be filled with the soft music of several bars which began to open for the weekend trade, nelson listened, people would be coming out to have fun, drink and socialise, he found that hard to do, well the socialising bit anyway, he hung around always with the same few mates and preferred prank rather than socialise, maybe he would get better as he grew older, he got lost for words when he had tried in the past, best stick to what he knew best….hitting smaller people. He tapped his foot to the music as he listened, he had to listen hard as the music was far off, the night helped move sounds and he knew the music was coming from the bars closest to the park but still a good walk away from here, he fancied a cigarette, he rolled slightly and found them where he had hidden them days ago, he lit one and slowly inhaled feeling the harsh smoke fill his lungs, he exhaled the smoke filling the den, it would dissipate slowly through the bush, and wouldn’t really be seen by anyone even walking closely by…or he hoped.

Every now and then he would hear voices, people walking by, with dogs or couples, probably going to the bars at the far end of the park, or people coming to the bars this end, there wasn’t exactly a constant flow, but enough for nelson to keep busy spying them, unnoticed in his lair. He recognised a laugh, he finished his cigarette and stumped it in the soil near him, moving the cardboard he used for a flooring back over the spent cigarette, definitely Friday night he thought as he saw edna krabbapple and marge simpson making there way to the bars on the far side, every Friday now for the past couple of months they went there, nelson had overheard bart saying once his mother had become sick of being alone Fridays while homer drank at mo’s she was going to enjoy herself too, it turned out she had, she had found a drinking partner in edna and they seem to have become close friends because of it.

He watched them walking away from him, along the winding path, the moon bathing enough light for him to watch them fade into dots in the distance, a good drink…..that’s what they will be doing, dancing drinking and laughing, he smiled, I cant dance or laugh with anyone at the moment but I can drink, another little stash was raided by his hand and he retrieved a bottle of scotch, well half a bottle, he had found a sleeping bum a few weeks ago, he had stupidly left it in the open, well I nelsons vision anyway, he had snatched it and been away before the bum had his bearings or coherently managed to bombard profanities at him…..a good night that had been he thought, turning the lid and taking a small nip. It had been a slow haul before he got the taste for it, what was originally in the bottle when he had took it was about half, he had barely touched it really but he was getting the taste for it, with him barely coming to the den, he assumed it would last some time yet, just another nip, his grimace at the taste not as bad now as he swallowed before returning it to its place, he lay back again and listened to the distant music and night noises, dropping again into a nap.

Laughter, it was laughter which woke him, nelson was disorientated at first, then he came round, it hadn’t been a nap, the heat of the day added to the couple of nips he had had must have knocked him out, he stretched and looked through the bushes trying to zoom in on the noise, even with the moons light he couldn’t really make anything out, then he noticed the small blobs, slowly becoming larger, taking shape….taking shape into the forms of krabbapple and simpson, how long have I been asleep he thought, he yawned and again stretched….he watched as they grew ever near, he smiled as he saw there walking was nowhere near as precise as it had been earlier in the night, apparently they have had a good drink he thought, then he saw a red glow….he recognised it as krabbapple’s cigarette….he felt the urge himself to have one, he reached down and took the packet and removed one, he flicked the lighter as he watched them get closer still smiling at their inability to manage a straight line, he enjoyed watching people drunk making fools of themselves…….he grunted as he flicked and flicked at the lighter, nothing…..then the flint went…..not even a spark now.

Annoyed he was about to cast the cigarette aside, then he saw the red glow from krabbapple’s, should he….why not. He would have to make his move now or he could risk them seeing him exit his den, he was swiftly up, a couple of steps he had traversed the tunnel and watched once more to make sure they were not looking or anyone else before he exited the den, quietly and stealthily he rounded the bush and jogged until he came out relatively close to the women, he casually walked up to them, they were a little shocked and taken aback at this unexpected visitor, there chatter and laughter stopped instantly, any tenseness they felt instantly went when they both recognised nelson…..shouldn’t you be in bed krabbapple slurred….me replied nelson, not yet, when im tired maybe….can I have a light please.

Krabbapple stopped and looked a him, surprised he smoked, surprised she didn’t know he smoked, she knew all the other kids who did, even if they didn’t know she knew….she was confusing herself now so stopped thinking and looked at him……eyeing him she offered her lit cigarette, nelson took it and lit his and inhaled deeply, ahhh that’s better he replied, a soft billow of smoke exiting his mouth as he spoke…..edna smiled…..experienced smoker I see, nelson merely took another drag, you kept that quiet she said, not everybody need know everything he said, I have my little secrets, ohh replied marge, also slurring, a man….sorry boy of mystery, edna giggled, this caused a chain reaction, well between the two of them and they both giggled. I see said nelson. You have had a good night…..ohh yes they both replied, fantastic, one day. Marge said and nelson thought a little sarcastically, when your older you will be able to sample the delights of alcohol….really said nelson, I just happen to have sampled them already, and not too long ago either.

Yeah right said edna, its true nelson argued, a tasty bit of scotch, they had both become very alert, scotch you say, edna inquired, and where did you get this from…..nelson smiled at her, a man of mystery he said……phaa she retorted, never mind that, do you still have….alcohol, nelson smiled again. Well said marge, lead the way and edna will give you more cigarettes and more lights……edna turned to marge, hey she said…..thanks for bartering with MY things…..marge simply shrugged her shoulders…..I don’t smoke…..the chain reaction again….they both burst out into giggles. Nelson shook his head, come on then he said, he turned and heard the women start to follow him, there footsteps clearly sounding on the concrete path. He turned and saw them holding onto each other for support, almost wasted he thought, the footsteps stopped as they left the path onto the grass, nelson sure as hell wasn’t going to lead them straight to the den, he still intended to keep it secret an he intended to tell them so too.

He slowed, allowed them to stagger and catch up, right he said, this is my den were going to and its secret, ooooo came the reply, followed closely with giggles, and I intend to keep it secret he said over the giggles, so, and he stopped, to which the girls stopped, bundling into each other drunkly, im going to take you there one at a time and he said as they looked at him and edna puffed on her cigarette, you’ll do as I say…ooooo came the reply again, nelson frowned and waited for the obvious giggles to follow, which they did, he cocked his head and put his hands on his hips, finished he said, sorry apologised marge, then giggled again, edna followed suit, one at a time he repeated and when I say close your eyes, you have to, then I can get you into my den, agreed he offered….a small wait, agreed they said in unison.

Right he said, Mrs krabbapple you….she held up her hands, as….she hiccupped, scuse me….as she began again, your sharing the booze, tonight….mr muntz you can call me edna, he smiled….edna he said, fine….edna, your first, he offered his hand, edna, rocking slightly from side to side concentrating ever so slightly on the hard task of standing upright looked at the hand then took it. Edna allowed nelson to lead the way, she was feeling great, she had had a good night, she probably would regret it in the morning with a sore head but she wasn’t bothered, now, all she wanted was more booze and here was a chance to get some, she wasn’t bothered about his den, secret or otherwise, she simply wanted more alcohol/ nelson walked a little way then as he neared the side of some bushes where he knew the opening would be close, he stopped and turned. Right he said, you must close your eyes here he said, he watched as she obeyed, also she heard him say, the opening were going through will be small, you will have to duck so I will lead you slowly so not as to hurt yourself, ok…ok she said come on im thirsty.

Nelson, both her hands in his slowly walked backwards keeping an eye on her making sure her eyes remained closed, the moon offered more than enough light to ensure he could see clearly. She was keeping up her end of the bargain, he neared then reached the opening, her eyes were still firmly closed, he stopped , she followed suit. He watched closely, he released her hands, just a moment he said, he fumbled with the bushes as he still watched her making sure he took care not to scratch or prick himself I the process, he felt the doorway give he opened it and returned to her, hands he said, she offered them once more and he took them, you can bend over now he said, she obeyed, nelson watched, as she bent he turned to make sure he got his bearings to the opening, when he returned the gaze she was bent over, his eyes fell open along with his mouth at the sight before him.

Ednas dress was sagging down, her perfect, smooth breasts were on perfect view for him, his eyes stared at the twin orbs as hey sat nestled within her bra which could also be partially seen, nelson gazed at them in wonderment, err right he said, I will put my thumbs over your eyes to make sure they are closed he said, also as there shut I don’t want any stray twigs to poke you in them so its mainly for there protection, you can hold here, he put her hands on his hips, slowly, more slowly than he needed to really, he began to walk backwards to the tunnel. He made sure the journey was as slow as possible to ensure he got the maximum amount of time to stare at her breasts, he smiled as he saw the firm flesh wobble with each step she made, he felt the erection in his trousers growing.

The further into the tunnel they got, the less light, the less light the view became more and more restricted, finally as they entered the main part the light was such her assets were barely visible, he was annoyed with his den for this reason, he had wanted its privacy, its secrecy and being darkened, protected from the outside light had served its purpose but now it was a hindrance. Inside he allowed her to lower herself until she sat, he still stared, the sight was less visible now but what he had seen had burned itself into his memory for life, finally he knew he had to go, had to return for marge, he knew her eyes would have to become accustomed to the lack f light here, she would be limited in her vision, especially as he had his thumbs pressed on her eyes, now was his time to make a quick exit, she would easily see through the opening when he opened the door, the less she saw the less she would have to us if she tried to get her bearings, she wasn’t really interested in where the den was but he wasn’t to know that, he left her.

Marge had watched them go, she was finding it increasingly difficult to stand, she was swaying to and fro, she lowered herself tentatively to the ground and sat there, she felt the grass on her legs, she was alone. There was o noises from them, she couldn’t hear any spoken words from them, she shadows in the trees seemed to be closing I around her, the moon was bright but it only seemed to add to the feeling of dread passing over her, hurry up she thought. She started to here the nights creatures, there chatter, she became more and more nervous the longer she was left there, then she heard the bushes rustle, her eyes darted looking around for the source of the noise, she felt her body shaking with fear, then a wave of relief came over her as she saw nelson appear before her, she sighed and smiled at him as he neared, he seemed preoccupied in thought, she tried to stand and found it…..difficult to say the least.

Nelsons mind had one thought in it, the image he had just witness, the image of the contents of one of his teachers dresses, the two breasts, he had wanted so much to plunge his hand down that dress, take her breasts in his hand, feel them, caress them, squeeze them, it had fought so hard with himself not to, if he was lucky, or sneaky and was careful enough, he could probably get a few more glances tonight, though he doubted the view would be as good as he had just witnessed, but he could hope, then he saw marge sat there on the ground, the first thing he saw, the first thing he looked for was her top, what was it like, would he be able to get the same view he had just had with edna when he asked marge to bend over, his cock ached in his pants, it was rock solid reacting to the thoughts and images his mind replayed over and over again, and the excitement when he saw marges dress was similar to ednas in design, he just knew from looking at it, it was loose now as she sat, when she bent over, he was going to get as good as if not better view of what she had to offer.

Smiling he walked over to her. Marge had been relived when she had seen nelson, she smiled back at him, misinterpreting his smile for a welcome one, she started to get up as he neared, the task was more difficult than it should have been, her balance, well there was none, her head swam a little, as nelson came closer she knew she was going to have to have his help. He watched her struggling to get up, he quickened his pace, she was in the perfect position already to view her assets, as he neared he got the slightest of glimpses of flesh before it was taken away as she lunged, she was falling that much was obvious as she used him like a ladder to aide her to rise, her hand fell on his knee and grabbed the denim of his jeans her other hand did the same, though it had aimed for his waist it was way off, instead her hand fell onto his crotch, she was mainly concentrating on getting up and though her fingers grasped as her other hand had done it had only been to get her up not to do what she was doing now.

Not only had she got a full grip of the material, she had a full grip of the thick hard shaft beneath there, her brain hadn’t registered at first, her other hand went higher from the knee to aide her more as her body was now in flow to the standing position, then what she had, what she was feeling registered, there was a pause in her ascent, her hand moved and took his shoulder finally pulling herself upright, she hoped he hadn’t noticed what she had done, she kept as calm as she could , though still shocked at what she had just felt, it had been……well huge, especially for one so small, could she have been mistaken, she doubted it, no, definitely not, she was sure, she had grabbed accidentally f course, but grabbed nonetheless his erect cock, the image or memory repeated itself, it had been impressive, she had to tell edna. She followed nelson as edna had done, the same route, she heard him speak, but only took in little snippets, her mind was elsewhere, concentrating on his “Package” as it were, and how…….good it had felt.

Nelson never had time to gasp, it had happened suddenly and unexpectedly, she had grabbed him, then before he knew what was happening her hand had gone onto his crotch, he felt the fingers tighten as they tried to get grip, it was obviously an accident but it didn’t feel any less good because of it, her fingers tightening, tightening around his cock, god it had felt good, he tingled all over, he had been expecting to get a cheap view down her top and had got something else ten times better. He was aroused now, he walked backwards holding her hands as he had done with edna, watching her breasts bounce beneath the material of her dress, unable to wait until she had to bend over, and all the time as he watched he recalled, recalled every nanosecond of what had just happened, the touch, the grip, the feelings coursing through him, all he wanted to do was jerk off to the memory.

Marge looked at him as they stopped, she nodded to his words, hearing them and ready to obey but her thoughts were still elsewhere, she had to get to edna, tell her. Then she thought, if she was to bend over, for what ever reason he had said she couldn’t remember, he wouldn’t be able to see his face so he couldn’t se his, and surely, surely her face would be closer, closer to what he had hidden within his trousers, she would be able to open her eyes and look, look close up, perhaps she would be able to see an outline, gauge the size of it, she knew she was thinking bad, naughty thoughts but oddly, it didn’t bother her, she was quite looking forward to it, she felt herself becoming aroused, very aroused.

This time nelson was waiting, he watched as she lowered, slowly, not wanting to feel sick from bending over with the amount of alcohol she had drank, he watched as if in slow motion hr top swayed then sagged as he had expected and hoped, the moon shone down revealing the twin orbs in all there glory, nelsons eyes lit and his mouth grinned like a Cheshire cats, not only was he getting the perfect view, the full down frontal view, marge had neglected or chose to go braless, he was seeing everything she had to offer, the breasts, heaving in the confines of her dress, the darker areola, tightened skin and of course the nipples, they were erect, he couldn’t believe his luck, he was actually looking at this woman’s breasts in all there glory, everything she hid from the world except her husband was there for him and for his self gratification, they were perfect. Again he had the desire, the need to reach out and hold them, feel them, the warmth of her skin in his hands, the smoothness, the firmness, feel the erect nipples he felt he could blow his load there and then.

He smiled further as they began there walk, each step she made causing ripples as the flesh bounced, undulating, hypnotising, then he reached the opening, he had to prize his eyes from her to look where he was putting his hand to open up, when done they instantly returned there gaze, he watched and stared until the tunnels then eventually the dens darkness took the majority of the view away. Marge had been the same, she saw the definition, the outline from close up and as he walked, the materials tightness altered, giving her a better understanding of what he had, she was more impressed than before, knowing hat he had, edna wouldn’t believe her, but it was true, this child had the cock of a man, a well endowed man at that, she doubted homer would be able to rival him.

You two took your time was the greeting they were welcomed with as nelson guided marge into the den, well were here said nelson, hmm was the reply, good now lets talk about this booze you have before I sober up, he smiled and retrieved it, proudly showing it to them, edna smiled, now were talking, come on then, sit…they both did as she asked, she reached into her bag and pulled out her cigarettes, a drink and a smoke, what more can one ask for, she took one out and actually offered one to nelson who of course accepted, she would have never considered herself, never imagined herself offering her cigarettes to one of her pupils especially this age group, but here she was. The cigarettes were lit and the bottle opened, edna took a swig, then marge then nelson, each reacting differently, edna just swallowed as if it was water, marge gasped a little at the strength of the scotch and nelson, well he coughed somewhat, he like it before as he had sipped it, now he was trying to show off in front of them and it had backfired a little, to their credit he thought they didn’t laugh or embarrass him.

I must admit, edna said looking around, this is a great secret place you have here, far better than any I had as a kid, marge agreed, nelson was a bit surprised girls had such things, you two had secret dens he enquired, ohh yes they said simultaneously then edna added it wasn’t just dolls you know, we do other things apart from garden tea parties and change dolls clothes you know as were growing up, I would never had thought said nelson. The scotch flowed and the atmosphere relaxed more, nelson lay back, the luxury of being the smallest was he definitely had the room to stretch his legs, well either one of them could but all three of them, there simply wasn’t that much room. Nelson felt his throat warm from the scotch, he had had his fill, not as much as the other two, but enough for him, if they drank it all, they drank it all, he was content with the images he had seen and he allowed them to play over and over, comparing them, he came to the decision marges were the best, for no other reason but he had seen all of them, nipples and all.

As he lay there he felt the soft touch of marge on his shin, she had shifted over to edna and was whispering her to come closer, nelson inwardly smiled, he had an idea what she was going to say but listened anyway, she probably thought she was whispering low enough for him not to hear, her drunk mind probably told her, to nelson though it was merely speaking lowly, nothing like whispering. Edna. Edna she said come here, then nelson felt his other shin touched as she slid over slightly to marge, what are you whispering she whispered, also in a low voice, nelson just smiled.

You are not going to believe this she began, nelson heard as she recanted what had happened earlier, how she had used him, or intended to use him to stand as she couldn’t achieve it alone, then she told her how her hand had quite accidentally touch him……..there must have been some facial expression from edna as marge repeated herself, touched him she said…..you know…..down there, what are you saying to me marge…..look she said…look its massive, there was a second or twos silence, nelson imagined edna gazing between his thighs but doubted she would see much if anything in this light without being a lot closer than what she was now, he knew as he had tried on a couple of occasions to glance down there tops, he had seen nothing more than defining areas, he knew what was there but couldn’t see it properly, he assumed she had the same view….I cant tell, came his conformation….it is a little dark

Im telling you said marge I grabbed it, I felt it edna it is fucking huge and its like a rock…..absolutely solid. , marge simpson, edna said, such language…there were a couple of sniggers, I cant see she said….can you, marges voice responded….no, but don’t have to I know what I felt and when we were coming n here and I was bent over, I clearly saw then, I saw the outline…..its real, and he is a very big boy……..silence. Right was the only reply from her, then nelson felt movement, he saw the shape of edna move as she repositioned herself, he could tell she had slipped onto her front and lay facing him, she said are you ok nelson, nelson replied yes im fine, knowing what she was doing, her face was closer to him, from where she was she could see what she had anted to see, nelson merely became more aroused knowing the fact that this woman was purposely getting closer to his cock so she could see it in his trousers…..he didn’t mind one little bit.

There was a sudden small gasp, y..yes she said you are FINE the word emphasised, more than fine, I a lower tone, there was more movement, this time from the other side, nelson again correctly assumed edna had beckoned marge over, she too adopted the same position but on his other side, ednas voice again, jesus marge, you were right …….very right…he is a big boy, nelson grinned, ok now you know he felt like saying what are you going to do about it….he only felt like saying it, he wished he could say it…….but he didn’t. there was more silence, they were looking, appraising him, he could feel there eyes on his cock, his cock tingled at being the centre of attention, it felt tight in his pants, he knew there would be an outline, knew the pants he wore wouldn’t hide what he had or the condition in was now in, he wanted to release it, set it free from the tight pants and rub it, in his mind he was doing, he rubbed and rubbed until jets of warm creamy fluid erupted and splashed over the two woman’s faces…..this did nothing more than arouse him even higher.

Nelson heard a giggle, he knew they had said something, probably planned something, but this time their whispering had been just that, then her voice, edna had said, as she moved, give me that bottle I need another drink, the crafty dirty slut was the next thoughts through his mind as he felt her lean over him to get the bottle, and for support of her reaching frame she had placed her hand down flat, flat on his crutch. He shuddered…….ohh im sorry she said, innocently……It.. its ok he said, then he was in heaven……yes she said sultrily, it is ok….very ok and he felt her fingers and hand move and caress the bulge, he tensed, his body stiffening……stiffening like his cock.

What do we have here she said, nelson heard marges gasp, heard her say edna what are you doing….but the words were simply noises…..he was lost, lost in a sea of pleasure as she continued to caress him…….nelson grunted, I know….I know she said, does it hurt…..being all tied up in there…..then nelson heard marge saying no edna…..as he felt the zipper on his trousers being lowered, then he clenched his fists tight, his eyes opened wide and he groaned as he felt her slim cool slender fingers wrap around the girth of his cock and release it into the den for all to see, there was a laugh, not a insulting laugh but a pleased laugh from edna, ohh fucking hell she said, marge……will you look at that….my god…..ohh my god its huge, nelson was tingling and shaking with excitement as he felt himself being touched and examined.

Marges voice, edna what do you think….no don’t….ohhh my lord….oh my god….yes.. yes it huge….look at that thing, nelson felt the foreskin being pulled down, the top released more, god it felt good, his balls ached, he wanted to release, the spurt all over them, he fought hard not too, he didn’t want them to think he came that quickly, not from just touching…..but god he was close to doing it…..all his energy and concentration went into avoiding that…….catastrophe. Ohh marge, its so thick…my fingers can barely fit round it…..and its so fucking hard…..god…feel, then nelson felt two hands on it, one from each of them……..a dream, no better, he would have never dreamt of this….it was unreal.

Marge giggled, yes its hard….just feel how hard…..the ripples the veins…..then edna whooped in surprise, though not as loudly as nelson as he gasped as he felt warm moisture, warmth on the tip then more then more of his cock as it slipped into marge mouth, edna stared in disbelief as her friends head lowered onto the erect cock, she watched as more and more, inch by inch she took over half of it into her eager mouth, edna was just as impressed at that event as she had been at the sight of the cock, no mean undertaking for something so large, she watched as her head slowly raised, the cock reappearing, then again slipping into her mouth as she lowered her head, edna was impressed by marges technique, nelson had no other experience to base the comparison on….not that he was in any fit state of mind to compare…..he was gone……in a world of pleasure.

After several minutes nelson recovered enough to look, he saw they had both assumed better positions for themselves, they were now lying on their sides with their feet towards him, the tight confines of the den with the three of them in there making it the only position they could be in to do what they were doing, he saw them lapping him up between them, sucking and licking him like he was an ice lolly, he recalled a porno flick he had seen and this seemed like one, two woman performing this act on the man, now the man was he and the two women were doing it to him…..it felt so good, there hands…tight around him, there mouths, warm…wet, the sucking…….he was in shear bliss, he couldn’t explain more….he simply watched as they had him. It wasn’t that he was getting used to this, wasn’t that he wasn’t enjoying it as much but as he became more in control of his racing excitement and pleasures he began to relax and savour it, he also noticed that their new positions were giving him a good eye full of there legs and thigh, he smiled, he knew what lay a little higher than what he could see was far more interesting than what he had been trying to see before, should he try to look, or even touch…….why not he thought after what they are doing to him, he would be stupid not to try.

Both his hands raised, both fell onto a leg of each of the women, he knew his goal was well within the reach of his hands if he got there, if they allowed him to get there, his hands rested on there inner thighs, there was no reaction to suggest they were going to stop him, they were still busy with there own actions. Higher and higher his hands slid up both their dresses, both their skins soft to the touch, both warm and getting warmer the higher his hands travelled, so very close, so very very close, then……..he felt the soft materials of both women’s panties, he couldn’t believe it, it was surreal, a kid, he was only a kid and here he lay between two adult females, both giving him experienced and exquisite blow jobs and his hand, his youthful hands were between their thighs touching there innermost secret places, with a quick flick of his wrists his hands were now inside there panties, it was warm very warm, and both of them for whatever reason had taken to shaving….he felt not one pubic hair as he had expected……just smooth flesh.

Without encouragement or any urging at all, both still engrossed he felt their legs part, it was mind blowing….he took advantage before either changed their minds or realised what they were allowing…..if they thought it was their partners or husbands doing the touching….fine…..as long as they didn’t stop him now…..not now. Ohh god he whispered as not only was he feeling the pleasurable sensations of mouths and hands on his cock, but now his fingers were sending the messages to his brain of what they were experiencing……….puffy lips…….long adult slits…….wetness…….thick oily lubricants…….his fingers slid back and forth along their slits, he heard soft moans coming from both women as his fingers slipped deeper, parting the lips, rubbing the creases of the pussies……then slipping deep into the tight wet hot holes each woman had…..gasps of pleasure from both of them added to his as this threesome started to get serious.

Nelson had touched pussies before, felt the lips, the insides of the bodies…but only on girls…never on a woman….but now he had two…..and from what he could clearly see, what he had read and learned was paying off…..his fingers which slid purposefully in and out was arousing them more…their juices showed they were aroused, but their moans and the fact they both now had there legs wide open allowing him encouraging him to finger them confirmed this. He slipped his wet fingers from their holes and concentrated the fingering on their clitoris’s, the reaction to the touch was instantaneous, as he had earlier, he felt them both stiffen to his touch, heard the gasps and he smiled as he concentrated more there on that spot, more “ohh gods” entered the air as he rubbed and tickled the erect nubs…..then marge jerked and he felt her head move faster on his cock…..he didn’t want this night to end.

Marge was still busying her mouth on his cock, really sucking, edna was caressing and cupping his balls, then she stiffened and he heard her gasp, she then moaned and dropped her head and he felt his balls enter her mouth, still he rubbed, he hadn’t realised at that point but he had in fact bought both the women to small orgasms neither of the women at that point knew that that wouldn’t be their last either. Nelson was suddenly compelled with an urge to taste what he was touching, he wanted, needed to taste their pussies, he slid from his position, he didn’t chose marge first he simply had more room to manouveur that way, his hands slipped from inside their panties and up their skirts and took hold of marge as best he could, as he moved she seemed to know what he was doing, she willingly moved for him, he slid beneath her rising frame, moving her dress out of the way exposing her thighs and gusset to him, as she straddles his face and new position, the limited light was blocked out, he didn’t need the light though to know where he was going, his hands slid along her smooth thighs and slipped her panties to the side, she lowered herself onto his waiting mouth, as soon as her pussy touched his tongue was out, lapping up the tastes and textures of her wet pussy, her moans filled the air, though muffled he could still here them and felt the trembles though her body as his tongue began slipping in and out of her.

Marge knelt there, keeping her weight so not as to crush him, she blamed the alcohol for what she was doing, at this moment she wasn’t feeling guilty or ashamed of what she was doing, all those feelings had been lost some time ago now. She had been shocked and impressed when edna had removed his cock, it had been as she had imagined, very thick and hard and very large, it had been a sight to behold she had thought, it looked powerful and she had wondered how it would feel inside her, she had told herself she was thinking not only of another persons cock inside her when she was perfectly and happily married, but she was also thinking of a Childs cock, an underage school boys cock inside her, not only was he the same age as her son, but highly illegal to be thinking of such things and doing the things they were doing and probably about to do.

She recalled feeling his hand sliding up her dress, she had felt the small smooth hand and not only did she not stop it as she was well aware of its direction and aim, she had wanted it and allowed it and openly gave it access to its destination by parting her thighs, she recalled also the sensations coursing through her as she felt him touch her, her already heightened arousal going higher, she had been shocked by herself how her body had readily allowed itself to reach an orgasm, something she had never experienced before, it had usually taken some time for her to reach her orgasm, even when she had been masturbating herself, but this childs touch, whether luck or whether the situation brought her to her quickest ever orgasm and it had felt good.

Edna was the same, she had also felt the hand sliding up her dress, though she welcomed it, she had been expecting if not hoping for it, she wanted to be touched, she wanted her arousal to get higher and higher so she had been pleased when she felt it, she had opened her legs wanting her pussy to be touched, she was almost on the verge of taking his hand and putting it there. His touch was gentle, his fingers explored her, before entering, it felt as if he knew what he was doing which surprised her, also she was surprised at how good his finger felt when it had finally slipped inside her, it was small and thin, well smaller and thinner than she as used to but felt no less more pleasing, then when it had slid out and onto her clitoris though and concentrated there she was aghast at how she had reacted, she felt her stomach tensing, she couldn’t believe how quick her body responded, like all women, she enjoyed being touched there but this differed, she had felt her stomach tense, felt her insides bubbling far quicker than she would have expected, maybe it was because it was outside, in this den, like feeling young again, perhaps it was because it was the first threesome she had ever had, because it was a child….the risk….the naughtiness….she didn’t know, but she did feel her orgasm build very quickly and felt the relief as it was released.

Everything seemed to just meld into one dream for her, she was touching and sucking a Childs cock, something she had never considered before, then out of no where she was kissing…..passionately kissing another woman, she had watched with delight when she saw marge straddle the moving nelson, watched when she knew this woman was being licked out by this child, smiled as she saw her pleasure and delight as he had obviously begun to, she suddenly felt the urge to and leaned forward and kissed and felt the response, she had taken marges breast in her hand and felt its firmness, felt the erect nipple below the material……none of this would have been considered earlier, she had never had lesbian tendencies or feelings but here she was………doing them.

Marges mouth split from ednas and she could see as her head rolled back and how her body was moving around she was close to orgasm, she heard her grunt an then gasp, she was still squeezing her breast and she felt jealousy that she was experiencing those pleasures where she was not, she wanted them, she was going to have them……..she took hold of nelsons trousers and pulled them, not to removed his trousers, but to remove him from under her friends, she wanted some of the action and she was going to get it……nelson obeyed, to marges frustration she watched as nelson slipped from under her, turn in the tight space and she straddled his face as he reached where she wanted him, she was filled them with pleasure as she felt her panties moved to the side and felt her pussy attacked ruthlessly by t=his mouth and tongue, it felt good, he was very good, his tongue was like a snake flicking in and out of her, tasting her devouring her…….her eyes rolled, jesus he was good, she gripped her dress tightly as she felt him slithering in and out of her, then sucking in her already aroused clitoris, that was it, she was lost, again she felt the sensations rampaging through her…..she quickly built to, quickly reached the crescendo and quickly felt her body release yet another orgasm. She opened her eyes and looked at marge, she had been watching her, watching her go through each stage of her orgasm…….ednas mouth opened and her eyes opened as she saw marge, she was grinning and staring at her deep into her eyes, she was now raised onto both her feet.

Edna saw she had brought her dress right up and held it at her waist, edna could see the skimpy underwear she wore, saw her hand with the same underwear in them, stretching them to the side, her other hand wrapped around the tip of the cock, nelsons cock, she held it before the opening of her pussy, she stared….never had she stared at another woman’s pussy so closely, she saw each lips either side, with the cock between them, then she watched and gasped as marges body lowered and the cock disappeared easily into her. Edna writhed in ecstasy on nelsons mouth as he continued to eat her pussy, she had felt him stiffen as marge had lowered herself onto him but his tongue and mouth and barely paused before continuing. She saw marges face, one of pleasure and delight, she laughed, marge simpson you are such a slut….what does it feel like.?

Marge, with a laugh of delight as she spoke to edna simply said, it really is big….its so big and solid I can feel how hard it is inside me…..its filling me up edna…its really filling me, edna could make out marge as she carefully lowered herself more, taking more in, then more the look on her face a mixture of pleasure and pain…..jesus fucking Christ she said….its tearing me apart, god you wouldn’t believe it. Marges hands were flat n his stomach making sure she controlled her descent, she could do herself an injury if now careful with this thing, eventually she got into a rhythm she was comfortable with, feeling every inch she dared put in her fill her up, stretch her wide, though every now and again she over exceeded herself and winced.

Nelson has enjoyed the attention, he had really enjoyed the touching, the purposeful touching, the blow job had almost blown his mind, but when he felt the tight wet walls of marges pussy as it sucked him in he very nearly came inside her before he had been fully penetrated…the excitement level was so high he though he may pass out…..licking and sucking, that’s what he concentrated on, though the sensations he was getting from elsewhere were very hard to block out, well he didn’t want to block them out he wanted to control and savour them……it was tough.

Between her body movements and heavy breathing, marge leaned further forward, feeling the stomach muscles tense and hard beneath her, she looked at edna and whispered come here, edna obeyed getting closer, once again there kiss was passionate, their tongues passing into each others mouths, their hands passing onto each others breasts……there mouths separated as edna gasped as she felt another orgasm come and go, they continued to kiss, becoming more and more passionate, there groping and squeezing more firm, this was getting out of control, but none of them cared. Eventually marge was persuaded, a little forcefully to removed herself from nelsons cock as she wanted some action, he gave it her, just as marge had done, edna controlled herself as she lowered and felt and agreed with marges assessment…it was fucking huge and it really did fill her up but she was determined to fuck this monster, fuck it as marge had done, if she had been able too, so was edna.

Nelson had never imagined this would or could happen but know it was, now he had a rhythm of his own, now he was relaxed and enjoying it he wanted to take control, all night it had seemed they had taken the lead, it was his turn now, with a heave he removed marge from over his face, slipping sideways to get out, he also removed himself with a wet flop from ednas pussy, with a determined sure voice he told edna and marge what he wanted, they were only too willing now to accept, they had sampled this large monster inside them and they wanted more, edna, as told assumed the doggy position, marge had also but on top of edna, now nelson had both shaven gaping pussies facing him, the choice was his, he had the control he wanted, he was now dictating to these two adult women what he wanted and what he was going to give them, he moved forward, cock in hand aiming it, slowly he slipped inside, slipped deep inside.

Marge gasped as once again her nether regions were forced open wide as his thick cock entered her, she groaned loudly and slipped her hand beneath her friend and tightly grabbed her breast, just short of causing pain, her free hand slipped between her thighs and she began rubbing another woman’s clitoris, the den was once more filled with the three sounds of pleasure, nelson gripped marges hips and thrust into her, feeling the tip of his cock as it reached the maximum penetration of marges pussy, she groaned with pleasure and pain, the rapidly approaching orgasm masked the pain but the pleasure was intense, edna too was close, marge knew just how to frig her, probably how she frigged herself, pants and groans, squelches and slaps of bare skin filled the den marge came first, powerfully, her finger rubbed vigorously as she came, bringing edna quickly to her orgasm, the woman’s voices as they came drowned out nelsons as he grunted and panted with exertion as he pumped into marge, he slowed then stopped, withdrew and lowered the end of his cock and then slipped into edna again, he was grinning, he had two, two cunts there for him, he could take any when he pleased, his thumb slipped inside marges as he pumped his cock into edna, marge was soaking, she had come several times, edna had come several times and it was down to him, he a child a mere child had brought these two adult females to orgasms and he hadn’t finished with them yet.

Again, he slipped from edna, re positioned and slipped into marge, then out of her and into edna, both were shuddering as his cock entered withdrew then entered them again a few minutes later, it was like he was teasing them both slowly, they knew they wanted his cock and they knew the other wanted his cock, nelson was doing his best to satisfy their needs, he was doing a good job of satisfying their needs but they wanted it to themselves even though they knew they weren’t going to get it. Faster and faster nelson pumped, he was gritting his teeth, his muscles were tense and taught, he was sweating profusely, his legs were aching but still he pumped into them, he felt his orgasm welling, he was going to cum, he was going to really cum, he felt like he was going to explode into……into which one, should he pick could he pick……he was cumming…..he was cumming hard.

Nelson slipped out of the pussy and slipped into….marge, she felt him trembling, they both could, marge was hoping he was going to cum in her….she wanted to feel the hot creamy jet spurt in her……she could sense he was close but would he pull out of her then into edna, edna was thinking the same, she could sense his imminent orgasm….pull out of her she was saying to herself, put it in me….I want it….I want your cum in me……nelson grunted then moaned loudly and slammed deep……deep into marge….his cum gushed powerfully out of him, slamming into marges vaginal walls, with a control he shouldn’t of had at that point, nelson somehow managed to withdraw and enter edna…a jet of sperm splashing onto her open lips before he slipped into her and gushing more….both females moaned as they felt their insides become warm…warm with his cream.

He had managed to give them both what they had wanted…..in truth he had also wanted to cum in them both….he had and he was glad, panting and breathing really heavily he slumped to a rest on both the women, his cock still inside edna, twitching and seeping little droplets of his cum into her. They were all tired….all breathing heavily and sweating. With a final grunt and push nelson pushed away from them, his cock still thick and impressive but rapidly becoming limp slid from ednas pussy, nelson looked at the two gaping holes….both deep red…..oozing with his cream which he had filled them with, he stood there exhausted staring at his prizes…..eventually, marge slipped off edna her arms stopping her fall, she sat on her butt, her legs open pulled up bent, leaning back on her arms, she was smiling and still breathing heavily but getting back to normal, edna assumed the same position.

Edna was the one who first laughed….well young man she said……you certainly know how to use that thing……I haven’t felt this…….satisfied for a long time…and you did two of us…..marge laughed and agreed, definitely satisfied, nelson smiled and fell to his knees facing them and between them, he was also slowly getting his breath back. It was a few minutes before there was some semblance of normal breathing, sweat was still in beads on their heads but they were no longer sweating, there breathing was more calmer, both were looking at his limp cock, it had shrunk considerably, it was still far larger than a boy of his ages should have been but was hiding very well what it could turn into.

Nelson, being younger and fitter to a degree was the one who reached normality first, they had been there ten minutes now, he smiled as he thought of how innocently it had begun, he had simply tried to peek down their tops……it dawned on his he hadn’t actually seen properly what he had wanted, he reached up and took the tops of both of their dresses and pulled down, the material on each giving and sliding down, two separate breasts became exposed, one from each woman, neither of them stopped him, resisted or objected, they simply both looked down at their naked breast while nelson looked, then felt each one in turn, about time he said out loud and explained what he had just thought and the meaning of his statement.

He grinned as he told the story, also…..he was ready again. His hand slipped between both their open legs and into their panties one more time, I want to feel my spunk inside both of you he said, he slipped a finger in each of them, feeling the hot insides, the wetness….the thick oily fluid which was his cream inside them……then with a devilish grin, his fingers slipped out and onto both of their still erect clitoris’s…….he rubbed, both women’s bodies tensed slightly to the touch….marge spoke….be careful young man with what your doing…..you may get us both aroused again…..I hope so nelson said….that’s what im trying to do, before the three of them left the den they had both been soundly fucked one more time by the youngster…..both entered their houses that night…a little sore and a lot full of cum.