Arcadia Avenue is a fictional street that could be the street that you live in or want to live in. I have used it for the setting of a collection of stories and would stress that they are not a series although you may see passing references to other residents from other stories in the collection. The numbers in the title relate simply to the house number of that resident or residents and don't indicate any order in which they need to be read. They vary across genres so please read the tags to ensure it is a story you want to read.
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I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling as I heard the front door close and Danny and Steven left after a night of unbridled lust. Every part of me ached especially my pussy and ass which had been given a thorough workout beyond my wildest dreams. OK, I admit I have gone wild but since my divorce followed by the lockdown I decided to make up for the lost time. Danny's words as he left were still ringing in my head, "Tomorrow we will try a screaming eagle."
It all started a couple of years ago and like a tsunami, the whole thing progressed so quickly and with such force, it changed my world. One moment I was a reasonably happy married woman just the wrong side of 45 with a decent job in an estate agency. I had a husband who owned his own graphic design company so between us we had a good income and a very nice lifestyle. Then it hit, the pandemic started to send shockwaves through the world and at the same time revealed a few truths about what I thought was a settled life. Just as our prime minister announced that we were about to shut down the country and maintain social distancing I was told that I would be placed on furlough. I was getting 80% of my salary, which wasn't as much as you would think as a lot of my income came from the commission on sales. When I got home to tell my husband of the news I found that he wasn't socially distancing from our neighbour's 18-year-old daughter, in fact far from it as I walked in on him fucking her senseless in our marital bed.
What happened next wasn't pretty as hell hath no fury like a middle-aged married woman being scorned, especially by a girl more than half her age. I am not a big woman at 5'4" and 110lb wet through but that day I was like a woman possessed. I suspect dragging the girl by her stupid ponytail, naked and screaming through the street before dumping her on her parent's doorstep wasn't the most subtle of moves, but I was pissy. I then went to work on his clothes with a large and very sharp pair of scissors and every time he got near me trying to calm me down, I threatened to use the scissors on him. He got the message and grabbed what he could and ran for his life, well to protect his manhood at the very least.
From there on everything was dealt with legally and employing the best solicitors I could I took him to the cleaners, ending up with the house and a reasonable settlement. Somehow the mother of the slut my ex-husband was screwing blamed me and called me a bitch behind my back to anyone who would listen.
As the lockdown took hold I found myself drinking far more than I should and generally just letting myself go. I tried chatting online for a while which was great until I turned the camera on one day and found people were clicking away and not interested. The final straw was when a guy around my age told me that he wasn't into women who looked like his mother.
I sat and cried for a bit feeling incredibly sorry for myself but when I stood naked in front of the mirror and really looked at myself I was horrified at what I saw. At least 3 stone overweight, hair that looked like a pair of birds had nested in it and then had a huge domestic fight. That was it, the booze stopped, the chocolate went out of the window and I went on a fitness regime that would have had a marine in tears. The result after six months was a lean, mean fucking machine that after a trip to the hairdressers had men turning their heads and the lust in their looks was almost audible. I had totally revamped my wardrobe throwing out the more staid respectable clothes I had worn as a pre-lockdown middle-aged married woman. In their place, I had chosen a variety of outfits that showed off my new toned body to its full glory making sure that all the curves were highlighted in the right places.
With the lockdown lifted, a decent divorce settlement and a body to die for there was only one thing on my mind and that was cock, with a capital C and as much as I could handle. I didn't bother going to the places I used to go to with my ex-husband instead I decided to broaden my horizons and go into town. The thing I used to hate about our town was the students, now I loved it. The whole town centre was packed wall to wall with throbbing young bodies that were pumped full of testosterone, the only trouble was that often hanging on their arms was girls half my age.
There was a bar come club in town called 'Besties' which had a wide range of customers who would pack into the bar drinking, flirting and sometimes get crammed together on the small dance floor. It was well known as a pick-up joint with lots of dark corners and shady places where all sorts could be concealed and was a very inclusive place where anything was acceptable. It was run by a woman who was rumoured to be the sister of one of the really bad men who ran the area. Whether it was true or not nobody really knew but there was never any trouble, even from the local hard nuts who would sometimes come in.
I had become used to getting propositioned by men of my own age though to be fair they were more interested in waving around their cash trying to impress the poor female students who would drink as much as they could without giving up anything. It was almost comical watching the men sweating and trying to get somewhere as they were strung along by the shrilly chattering girls.
You also got a good proportion of predatory lesbians who would chat up other women in the hopes of them straying over to their side for a short while. I had my fair share of offers including one woman placing my hand on the bulge in her jeans and making it very clear she would fuck me until I couldn't stand, and then some. Whilst her offer was tempting my main focus was young youthful cock and as much of it as I could get my hands, or other parts on.
What I needed was to get myself known among the right group of people. The right circles for me were over 18 obviously and up to 25, but preferably closer to 20 than 25. There also needed bags of energy and a healthy desire to fuck a woman twice their age who was open to anything and everything. The opportunity presented itself one night when I went to the smoking area at the back of Besties to see a single youth standing there drawing on his cigarette.
"Hey there any chance you could spare a cigarette?" I said quietly making the young man jump.
Even though I had a half-full pack in my purse it was a good opportunity to weigh up what I was dealing with. He offered me a cigarette and I could see a slight blush to his cheeks which deepened as I cupped my hands around his as he held the lighter.
"Thanks. The name's Lorna. You here on your own?" I asked him casually looking around.
"Steve," he stammered in reply trying to look at my face but not able to keep his gaze from my unfettered 36C breasts that were only just contained in the sprayed-on silver dress that left very little to the imagination. Then catching himself went on, "Just a few of my mates, but they don't smoke."
"No girlfriend? Thought a handsome young man like you would have beauties hanging off either arm." The way he blushed was so endearing it would have made my knickers damp, well it would have if I had been wearing any.
Sensing it was time to move in I smiled as I stubbed out the cigarette, "You have been so kind however can I repay you?" As I said it I stepped forward and could see the lust in his eyes as I pressed myself against him and the bulge in his trousers had got much bigger. Rubbing my hand over it, I purred, "Mmmm you are a big boy. How about I take care of that for you?"
Not waiting for a reply I pulled him around the corner before dropping to my knees as I unbuckled and unzipped him letting his trousers drop to his ankles. His boxer shorts couldn't drop easily as the rock hard boner he had was pressed tightly against the material. Easing the waistband over the top of his cock I pulled them down to reveal a nicely sized uncut cock springing to attention like a velvet-covered steel rod. Peeling back the foreskin I licked the tip tasting the salty pre-cum before enveloping the head with my soft warm mouth and sucking gently.
He laced his hands in my short blonde hair that was cut short and in spikes so that it screamed sexy rebel. It also meant that on a practical level it was easy enough to deal with without the endless trips to the hairdressers that I used to endure back in my staid respectable days.
His hands encouraged my movements as I took him deeper and deeper increasing the suction as I worked my head back and forward. I used my hand to caress and tease his ball sack and could feel it ripple under my touch as it started to contract and his thrusting became more urgent.
"Oh God, I think I am going to shoot," I heard him moan and start to pull away.
One of the first things I learnt was the young girls weren't that keen on giving blow jobs and of the few that did they were either crap at it or didn't swallow. I on the other hand was bloody good at giving blow jobs and back when married would often rather suck my husband's cock than let him fuck me. I suppose the fact that I loved the taste of cum also helped.
Putting a hand on either of his taut ass cheeks I pulled him forward so escape was impossible and increased the ferocity and speed of my head movements. My efforts were rewarded as I felt the first jet of seed hit my throat and maintaining my sucking I drained another three or four spurts that I swallowed with a moan of pleasure. Now the inexperienced cock sucker will let go with their mouth at this point and end up with streaks of cum in their hair and on their clothes. I have learnt that there is always more to come, so moving my hand to the base of his cock I gripped tightly and milked the shaft up to my mouth tasting more of his seed emerging from the slit.
Satisfied I had drained his balls completely I stood and theatrically wiped an imaginary drop from the corner of my mouth I asked him, "Was that OK?"
"Please wait here," he said and dived back into the bar.
I had hardly finished my cigarette when a friend of the lad I had blown a few minutes earlier appeared offering me a cigarette for the same deal, with a look of hope in his eyes that a puppy in a pet shop would have been proud of.
I declined the cigarette as I was trying to give them up but before he could protest and beg, which is so unbecoming in any man, I had dropped to my knees and unzipped him. His cock sprang out like a coiled spring and was already semi-hard, though within a few sucks was as hard as steel.
It didn't take long for him to spurt down my throat, which I swallow with relish. As I removed his cock from my mouth I saw that there was a bit of a queue had formed so laughing I said to the guy who I had just sucked, "Be a dear and get me half a lager, I think I am going to be busy for a while."
That was a few months ago and since that night, when I sucked off ten men, my reputation spread like wildfire. The pattern started to become the same every time I went to Besties. I would never normally have to buy a drink beyond the first one as within a few minutes one of the young men who frequented the place and knew me, or a friend of one of them, would start buying me drinks knowing there is the strong possibility of a blow job. The trouble was it was great for them getting a blow job but there was nothing in it for me apart from the risk of getting seed down my dress.
I quickly progressed from giving blow jobs to knee-tremblers against the large steel wheelie bin or being bent over a low brick wall. The trouble was they were unsatisfactory as it was often over far too quickly or even worse interrupted halfway through. I was getting plenty of young cock but not the prolonged fuck session that I craved.
I decided to start inviting them back to mine as it was just a short walk from Besties to my house and there was always one guy who was more than eager to spend a night with a sex-mad middle-aged woman. Some nights I would get lucky enough to have a couple of guys come back for a wild threesome and I learnt pretty quickly that what young men lacked in experience they made up for with enthusiasm... a lot of it. I had forgotten just how quickly younger men recover and most of them would be able to rise to the task at least twice a night.
Then one evening I was being chatted up by a lovely lad called Danny and things started to get a little strange.
I couldn't help but run my fingers through Danny's think black wavy hair and move the lock that had fallen over his eyes away from his forehead.
"You are very kind Lorna," he said his green eyes twinkling, "You will have me thinking you are my mother looking after me like that."
Being his mother was the last thing on my mind, well unless that was he was in the habit of fucking his mother senseless for a few hours, which was the plan I had for him.
"I just need to powder my nose," I said, "be a dear and get me a white wine will you."
With that, I moved to the ladies room and locked the cubicle door as I sat down and relieved myself. Slipping off my knickers I stuffed them into my purse as I had no further use for them tonight and wanted to make sure Danny had free access. More than once I had allowed one of the lads to remove my underwear before a quickie resulting in them never being seen again. It was getting annoying, not to say expensive, to keep replacing them so I found it easier to slip them off.
Leaving the ladies I spotted Danny over by the bar and to my annoyance and surprise, he was chatting to some young thing who was clearly making a play for him. Walking up behind him I slipped my hands under his arms and caressed his chest through his shirt, making it very clear to the girl that he was already claimed. Leaning forward I pressed my breasts into his back as I stood on tiptoes and nibbled his ear before I whispered throatily, "So where's my drink then big boy?"
The girl got angry and started to say something but before she could form her words I snarled at her, "I saw him first so why don't you fuck off little girl and leave him to a woman who can handle him."
The girl looked like she was going to react and then thought better of it before she stormed off flicking her hair as she went.
"Well that was very possessive of you and I have to say I am very flattered, but I do have one question... who are you?"
At the same time as he said that a voice beside me said, "So I see you have met my brother Sean then."
To my embarrassment, I turned and found myself looking at Danny who was holding a glass of wine and had a wry look of amusement on his face. I turned back to look at Sean and it was like looking at his double and blurted out the obvious, "You are twins...identical twins."
"Well not quite identical," laughed Sean, "Danny has a partner for the night and now I don't," he said looking at the girl who was on the other side of the bar scowling at us.
"Well I have to make it up to you somehow," I said thinking on my feet and to be honest wanting to get out of the bar before the girl decided she had enough friends to make a scene.
"Well me and Sean shared everything when we were younger, a habit we have carried forward to university," said Danny looking at me in a way that left no doubt as to what he meant. The very thought turned my legs to jelly and I couldn't get out of there with them quick enough. It wasn't far to my house from the bar and I am sure that all the rest of the respectable residents in Arcadia Avenue curtains must have been twitching as they saw me. I was between two gorgeous identical young men who if you added both of their ages together they wouldn't have reached my age, but I didn't give a hoot.
As we entered the house I kissed one of them hard on the lips as the other lifted my dress up revealing my naked lower half. I went to break the kiss so he could lift the dress over my head but he had other ideas as I heard him unzip and the sound of his trousers falling to the floor. Reaching behind blindly I felt a strong erection and I tried to push my ass outwards but was unable to do so without breaking my kiss.
Finding myself bent forward the guy I had been kissing unbuckled himself and letting his trousers drop pushed my head down towards his groin. This made my ass stick out further and I felt the head of a cock rub over my pussy lips before it was thrust deep into my wet and soaking flesh. As I started to suck on the cock near my mouth I realised two things. Firstly I had no idea which one was fucking me and which cock I was sucking. Secondly, I was getting spit-roasted in my own hallway separated from the outside world by a door that wasn't locked.
The first question was answered when the guy thrusting into me from behind said, "Danny boy this is some sweet pussy here."
To which Danny replied, "Well I have to say this is one hell of a talented mouth."
As Sean behind me gripped my hips and started to fuck me with hard fast stories I concentrated on Danny's cock, letting it slide into my throat as he thrust forward. I heard Sean grunt with pleasure as he thrust forward hard, nearly causing me to choke on Danny as he pumped his seed deep into me.
I felt Sean pull put as Danny withdrew his cock from my throat leaving me doubled over and seed starting to drip out as they swapped over. I looked at Sean's cock in front of me gleaming from my juices and pearls of cum oozing from the slit. Opening my mouth I swallowed it in sucking the length as I savoured the mixture of tastes in my mouth.
"Looks like you filled her pussy good and proper," I heard Danny say and felt him wipe the head of his cock over my pussy lips coating it with my juices and his brother's seed. I had a pretty good idea what was coming next and withdrew my mouth from Sean's cock as I felt Danny press the head against my anal star. Pushing back I felt the head slip inside and then he paused for a moment letting me get used to it before he continued his journey until he was balls deep in my ass.
We both gave a synchronised contented sigh as he started to drive slowly in and out of my ass as I pushed back to him meeting his thrusts. He started to increase the speed and intensity making me moan with pleasure and to my surprise and delight, Sean had knelt and reached under me, rubbing my clit as his brother drove into me. I was bucking and screaming as Sean tweaked my clit as Danny grunted and unloaded deep into my bowels.
I pulled my dress over my head leaving me naked between the two young men and growled one word, "Upstairs." The two boys looked at each other with glee and then followed me to my room.
The rest of the night became a blur as the two boys took turns in using my pussy, ass and mouth over and over making me lose count of the number of times I orgasmed. When they had finally had their fill they dressed and Danny paused at the door and looked back at me and with a big grin on his face said, "Tomorrow we will try a screaming eagle."
I sat there nervous as a kitten waiting for them to arrive. I had debated what to wear but in the end, decided that a short silk robe that would allow me to get ready for action quickly was the best idea. Danny had promised me something special tonight, his take on a screaming eagle and I still had no idea what it was. I'd resisted the temptation to look it up on the Internet as the excitement of what was about to happen seemed to intensify by not knowing. Because the robe was short and had fallen open when I sat down I started touching myself, picturing the young cocks that's would be eager to fuck me.
I was soaked as my finger teased my clit and as I built towards an orgasm the doorbell rang. Pulling my robe back around me I opened it to see Danny standing there with a big smile on his face. Standing behind him was his twin brother Sean along with three other lads around about his age. Just seeing so much young cock filled me with such excitement and I knew that tonight was going to be particularly special. The robe was tight against my breasts and my nipples were outlined as they tried to poke holes through the silk.
"Well," said Danny slipping his hand inside my robe and caressing my nipple with his finger and thumb, "Looks like you ready for your screaming eagle. I think you'll enjoy it." As he said the last words his hand moved from a caress to give my nipple a sharp tweak making me moan with pleasure.
"I know she will enjoy it," said another lad laughing who I knew from Besties as I had sucked him off in the car park before.
I could feel my body getting hotter and as they stepped into the house I slipped off the robe that I had been wearing revealing myself naked before them. I felt so horny and aroused that I started to rub my clit with one hand while tweaking the nipples with the other, much to the obvious delight on their faces.
"I think she's definitely ready for it," said Sean as he rubbed his hand over my ass and then slapped my rump making me murmur with pleasure.
They followed me upstairs to my bedroom and the comments of how fine my ass was and how they were going to fuck me senseless were driving me insane. When we got to my bedroom the lads quickly divested themselves of their clothing, standing there revealing a nice selection of cocks in various states of arousal. Dropping to my knees I started to manipulate and suck the five of them bringing them all to full hardness.
"Okay guys I think she's ready to try the screaming eagle," laughed Danny.
My mind was racing I wondered what the screaming eagle could be but at the same time knew that it would involve five young cocks penetrating me, something that I totally enjoyed.
One of the boys lay on the bed holding his erect cock by the root in a clear invitation for me to ride it.
"Okay," Danny said, "Time to get Sean's cock deep to start."
I straddled Sean in a reverse cowgirl position looking at the boys as I felt the tip prod at my pussy lips. Taking a deep breath I relaxed and pushed myself onto it letting out a groan of pure pleasure as he penetrated me deeply. Placing my hands on his thighs I started to ride up and down while looking at the boys. The room filled with the sound of my juices and lifting fully up I made sure they got a good view of his juice coated cock plunging in and out of my wetness.
"Time to take it in your ass," said Danny.
I love anal so was more than happy to comply with his command. Lifting myself up I positioned the head of Sean's cock that was coated with my juices. I let out a deep guttural moan as I pushed downward embedding it deeper and deeper into my bowels until he was fully home. I felt his hands pull me gently backwards until my back was lying on his chest.
Another boy positioned himself between my thighs and I felt him probe at my pussy before sinking deep into my wetness. If there was one thing I enjoyed more than pure anal it was double penetration and already I could feel my orgasm starting to bubble up.
"I think I deserve to get your talented mouth," laughed Danny as he stood above my face and presented his cock to my lips. As his cock entered my mouth and I started to suck, I heard him say, "Okay Lorna now is the time for the wings of the screaming eagle. Hold out your hands and grab the two cocks on either side of you. Make sure that they get as much enjoyment as I am about to."
As Danny started to fuck my face I reached blindly for the cocks on either side and grasping them I started to work them with my hand. The guys in my ass and pussy started to drive in and out making me groan and moan with ecstasy.
The sensations in my lower body were driving me to the heights of orgasm when suddenly I felt the guy pull out of my pussy and start to press his cock in my ass. I was unable to protest that they would not be room as my mouth was full of Danny's cock and as the man trying to join his friend's cock in my ass pushed harder my screams were muffled. Finally, the boy was successful in inserting his cock into my ass alongside his companion's and as the second head slipped inside Danny pulled his cock from my mouth allowing me to scream.
"ARGHHHHHH... Oh my fucking God," I shouted at the top of my voice.
"Now you know what a screaming eagle is," said Danny as he pushed his cock back into my mouth and down my throat, ignoring my gagging. He grabbed my head as he wound his fingers into my hair before he started to fuck me hard.
I was going totally crazy at this point, my ass was burning yet at the same the pleasure rushing through my body was incredible. I heard Danny grunt and thrust even further into my mouth until his balls touched my chin, cutting off the air to my lungs. Then suddenly he pulled out and as I gulped air into my tortured lungs he grabbed his cock and started to wank himself until he spurted into my face. At the same time, I worked the two cocks in either hand bringing them to a climax and their seed joint Danny's splattering my face. The two men in my ass were both thrusting deeply making me moan and writhe as they pumped their seed deep into me.
I was still trying to catch my breath as the boys withdrew and Danny looked at my cum splattered face with a touch of concern on his face. "Are you okay Lorna as that was one hell of a performance?"
I could feel the cum dripping down my face and out of my ass which was on fire and managed to say. "The only thing that would have made it better would have been for all of you to have gangbanged me first."
"See you next week then," laughed Danny as he left.
