Seventeen-year-old Layton Devlin was back at school after the holidays, and although he would probably still spend his nights in the bed of his mother, Sonia, there would probably now be less sex.
Layton would also be missing out on sexual activity with the woman who had not so long ago taken his virginity, forty-nine-year-old Indian beauty Aisha Irani.
Lesbian sex between Sonia and Aisha might also be less frequent, as would the threesomes that had recently started.
Aisha was not likely to be going short of sex overall though because she had numerous lovers, both male and female, a few of whom worked for her, Sonia being a prime example.
Sonia and Layton had recently taken delivery of a cane, with Aisha having purchased one a short while before, and the same female delivery driver had delivered both packages.
The delivery lady was named Ruth Henry, and was aged fifty-five. It was pretty obvious from the packaging what was inside and Ruth had smirked at Aisha when she delivered to her, wondering if Aisha would be giving or receiving the cane.
Ruth had no way of knowing of the connection between the two homes to which the recent deliveries had been made.
Layton had taken delivery of the cane addressed to Sonia Devlin, and Ruth had suggested that she come in and they open the package together. Layton did not know if she was serious or not, but he told his mother about it. Sonia, half-jokingly, said that Layton should have taken up the offer. Sonia mentioned the incident to Aisha, and Aisha said that it was almost certainly the same woman driver. Also not completely seriously, Aisha had said that they should try to find out who she was.
Ruth, who was long divorced and bisexual, could not get the thought of the good-looking young man bending over for the cane out of her head. She had so far twice masturbated thinking about it. She wanted to visit the house to which the second cane had been delivered, but did not know how to justify doing so.
Ruth had possessed a cane of her own for quite a while and had administered several canings as well as feeling the cane across her substantial buttocks on more than one occasion.
Aisha Irani had recently added a twenty-one-year-old male named Troy Phillipson to her workforce, and she decided that she would like to get to know him a bit better. She called him into her office.
Troy was confident and good-looking and he played the field, having already fucked two of his female co-workers despite only being there about three weeks. He also fancied Aisha Irani, but was reluctant to hit on her just yet.
"Hello, Troy, you have been with us a little while, I just wondered how you were settling in," smiled the gorgeous Aisha.
"Fine, thank you, Mrs Irani, I hope that you are pleased with me," replied Troy.
"Yes, I am pleased with you, I just thought that I would like to know a bit more about you," said the still-smiling Aisha.
"What would you like to know, Mrs Irani?" responded Troy.
"Well, I hear that you have gotten rather friendly with two of the girls here," said Aisha, flashing her eyes and licking her lips.
"Oh, you heard, is that not allowed, Mrs Irani?" said Troy, shifting his position in his seat opposite Aisha so that his legs were wide open.
"Not much happens here that I do not hear about, and yes, it is allowed if both parties consent," said Aisha, her eyes on the quite impressive-looking package in Troy's trousers.
"Both ladies consented, Mrs Irani," said Troy, wondering whether to make a play for Aisha or wait to see how things developed.
"I don't think that it is any secret that I, um, entertain individuals that work for me from time to time," continued Aisha.
"Yes, I had heard," said Troy, now really fancying his chances.
"Do you find me attractive, Troy?" pouted Aisha.
"Oh yes, Mrs Irani, very much so," replied Troy, his penis stiffening.
"So why have you not hit on me yet?" smirked Aisha.
"Um, well, I thought that you were way out of my league," responded Troy.
"You should try, I might not not be," smiled Aisha.
"Mrs Irani, I would like to get your knickers off and give you a good fucking," said Troy, wanting to do it right now.
"That is better, shall we say my house at seven this evening?" said Aisha, her eyes flashing.
"Um, yes, yes, but I do not know where you live," said an elated Troy.
"Most of the staff know where I live, don't be late," smiled Aisha, leaving Troy to find her address.
"Yes, I mean no, Mrs Irani," said Troy.
"As we are going to fuck, you can call me Aisha," responded Aisha.
"Yes, yes, Aisha, um, see you later," said Troy, before leaving the office, wishing that his hard-on would subside.
Troy asked Gillian Smy, aged twenty-five, one of the two females in the workforce that he had fucked so far if she knew Aisha's address.
"Ha, has she invited you to her house? I wondered when she would," laughed Gill, who had been to Aisha's house for sex.
"Yeah, tonight," replied Troy.
"Have fun, I am sure that you both will," said Gill, before giving Troy Aisha's address,
Troy arrived at Aisha's house and the Indian woman looked even more stunning than earlier.
"I see that you found out my address," smiled Aisha.
"Yes, I asked Gill Smy," replied Troy.
"Ah, the delightful Gillian, I heard that you and she had fucked," said Aisha, almost dragging Troy indoors.
The forty-nine-year-old woman and twenty-one-year-old male snogged and their hands roamed over each other's bodies.
"As you are here to fuck, let's go and fuck," said Aisha, leading Troy upstairs.
"I can hardly believe this," said Troy, admiring Aisha's arse in tight green trousers.
"It is happening, Troy, and I expect a good fucking from you," said Aisha, backing into her bedroom and pulling Troy with her. There was more snogging and groping.
Aisha wasted little time in getting Troy's trousers and boxers down, and his big erect cock in her hand.
"Shit, this is a monster," said Aisha, slowly wanking it.
"God, I want to give you such a fucking," said Troy, lowering Aisha's trousers.
"Then do it, big boy," said Aisha, removing Troy's T-shirt.
Soon they were both naked and writhing on the bed feeling and kissing, before Troy got in between Aisha's legs and his cock to her cunt.
"Mmmm, oh, oh, yes," purred Aisha, as Troy's penis penetrated her. Aisha Irani was about to have sex with another employee.
Troy lived up to his pledge to give Aisha a good fucking and he had her cumming three times before his penis unloaded in her.
"I think that you will be staying the night," said Aisha, before they had a long kiss.
They had another fuck later, and a third one in the morning. Troy Phillipson would no doubt be visiting Aisha Irani again.
That same night, mother and son Sonia and Layton Devlin made love, and Ruth Henry masturbated.
Ruth was not working on Saturday and resolved to visit the house to which she had delivered the second cane, although she still had no idea what she would do when she got there.
Sonia and Layton had not fucked on Thursday night, but they did on Friday night, and they were both at home when on Saturday morning the doorbell rang.
Sonia opened the door to see a woman that she did not know standing there.
"Can I help you?" asked Sonia, with the visitor not having spoken.
"Um, yes, um, this is weird, but I, um, delivered a package here on Monday," said the woman.
"Right," said Sonia, pretty sure that only one package had been delivered this week.
"Yes, um, a young man took delivery," said the woman.
"Yes, my son Layton, he told me about the delivery lady," said Sonia.
"Yes, I am not sure what I am doing here... I am sorry," said the woman, starting to leave.
"Wait, come in, Layton said that you wanted to come in before," said Sonia, intrigued by what the woman was visiting for.
"Yes, it was silly," said the woman.
"My name is Sonia, what is yours?" said Sonia, stepping back to let the woman in.
"Ruth, I am Ruth," said the woman, entering the house. Her eyes fell on Layton who was standing a short distance behind his mother.
"Hello," said Layton.
"Oh, hello," said Ruth.
"Why don't we have a sit-down, would you like a coffee?" said Sonia, not knowing what was going to happen but having a feeling that it might get sexy.
"Yes, please, that would be nice," replied Ruth.
"Layton, take Ruth into the living room and chat while I make the coffee," said Sonia.
Layton led Ruth into the living room, and Ruth's eyes went to the young man's buttocks in quite tight jeans.