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Moonlight
Set in 1977
The last thing or rather the last person Morse expected to see, when he
opened his front door was his old flame Joan Strange nee Thursday.
carrying a large battered revelation suitcase.
Morse did not recognise her at first; the last 5 years had changed her so much.
The slim waif like Joan had gone.
To be replaced by a beautiful voluptuous woman.
Joan’s sweet personality has also undergone a drastic change bought
on by an unhappy, loveless marriage, a second miscarriage and moonlight.
“I know I’ve got a cheek Morse, we haven’t seen each other for five years,
but can I come in, I’ve nowhere else to go.”
“Mum and Dad are gone, and Sams living in France.”
“Jim’s chucked me out, please don’t ask me why.”
“I’ll explain everything later.”
“Of course you must stay, please come in, “
Morse shows her up to the guest bedroom,
“Thanks Morse I knew I could rely on you.”
“You won’t be sorry I promise you.”
Joan says with a twinkle in her eye.
She stands up and gives him a chaste peck on the cheek.
“I really could do with some sleep now, if you don’t mind?”
Joan has spent all night in a bus station,
and so he leaves her to rest.
As a surprise he books a table at a popular Chinese restaurant to celebrate
their surprise reunion.
Joan is thrilled about going out to dinner,
“Jim never took me anywhere.”
“I think he must have been ashamed of me.”
Morse finds this very hard to believe.
“I’m just going up for a shower...”
“I hope you like what you see when I come down”
While he waits he pours himself a glass of whiskey,
to steady his nerves, he’ not been out on a date for a long time.
“Coming ready or not” she calls down the stairs.
She takes Morse’s dressing gown off very slowly, and
Morse’s eyes almost pop out of his head when he sees her.
“What do you think” she says as she gives him a twirl.
Her preposterously large tits are almost popping out of
her gossamer thin blouse.
Too few buttons...and no bra he thinks gratefully.
He quickly realise she is not wearing any tights either...
“Too hot.” she says
Her only other concession to clothing is a teeny white thong
which is at least a couple of sizes too small for her more
than generous arse.
It was a very hot night, and her large hairy pussy was sweating
because it was much too big for her thongs tight little pouch.
Morse could see all this quite plainly because she has chosen to wear a semi-
Transparent ultra short mini that shows her big strapping legs off to perfection.
*****
Joan turns a lot of male heads as she makes her way to their table.
Most of them wondering what it would be like to shag her.
They have just ordered coffee, and Morse has decided the time is
right to ask a question that has been bugging him all evening.
“So why did Jim chuck you out, he used to be besotted with you.”
Joan spent a long time studying her freshly varnished nails.
“A couple of days ago I had a few hours to kill so I decided to
have a few drinks at the Randolph Hotel Cocktail Bar.”
“I recognised him straight away; it was Jack Swift the famous footballer.”
“He’s really good looking, and I’ve always fancied him.”
“He must have seen me staring, because
He came over, and we started chatting.”
“I was flattered and Jack was charming.”
“After a couple of drinks he invited me up to his suite.”
“And like a fool I went.”
“By sheer coincidence Jim and his Sergeant were there on police business”
“They must have seen us and then followed us up to Jack’s suite”
“I reckon they waited half an hour before barging in.”
“Well they caught us red handed.”
“I was on top of Jack and his cock was right up my arse”
“We were both just about to come, so stopping was out of the question”
“Even if we wanted to.”
“To be honest I never really noticed Jim and his Sergeant.
“They just stood there transfixed.”
“With shock I suppose.” said Morse
“Didn’t it bother you that your husband was watching you have anal sex?”
“I just concentrated on bouncing my arse on Jack’s bloated ten inch cock.”
“The last thing I wanted was for him to slip out of me before we had come.”
“Meanwhile His Sergeant was trying not to laugh.”
“Besides being very angry, Jim must have been very jealous”
“Why?” said Morse amazed at what he was hearing.
“Because I had never let him sodomise me, even though he badly wanted to.”
“And what made it worse was that his sergeant was an ex boyfriend.”
“So what happened next?”
“Jim and his Sergeant stormed off.”
“The worst had happened, and despite the unfortunate interruption,
Jack still had a raging erection, and my wet pussy badly needed some serious
attention from his fat dick.”
“So what did you do Joan?”
Joan gives Morse a funny look, and says “are you serious?”
“When I got home Jim was furious, he had packed a suitcase for me,
and then he unceremoniously threw me out onto the street.”
“That’s why I’m dressed like this, nothing else to wear at the moment.”
“Most of my clothes are still at home”
Joan lights a cigarette before continuing,
“Jack’s place was out of the question, I knew that he was married”
“So I decided to try my old mate Morse.”
“Joan can tell her tale has turned Morse on.”
“Don’t worry about your clothes we can get them tomorrow.”
“He can’t refuse, I’m an Inspector too.”
Morse thinks long and hard before asking
“Have you ever cheated on your husband before?”
“No never, I swear.”
“But I could have, I’ve always had plenty of offers”
Morse notices Joan has avoided eye contact.
“There’s something else you should Know; I’m affected by Moonlight”
“It makes me want to shag someone.”
She grins wolfishly while giving him a suggestive wink.
******
As he is drifting off to sleep Endeavour feels a warm curvaceous body
Slide under the duvet of his bed.
The bright moonlight has flooded into his bedroom giving him a heart
stopping view of the new Joan, as she tip-toed across the room to his bed.
“I hope you don’t mind I was bloody freezing next door on my own.”
“It’s the middle of summer Joan, but you’re more than welcome to stay.”
“I’ve put on a bit of weight, since my wedding “she admitted.
“Do you think it suits me?”
Before he can answer,
Joan throws the duvet to the floor.
The moonlight gives him a thrilling view of her very full tits.
A bulging hairy crotch, that’s swollen with desire, and a pair
of meaty thighs, that Morse would love to have around him.
“I think it suits you very much.” Morse says in a strangulated voice
Joan gives him a mischievous grin and says,
“I thought I would show you what you missed when you stood me up.”
Morse is determined to hear the truth.
“Come on Joan tell the truth... apart from Jack Swift”
“Were you ever unfaithful to your husband.”
He was sure she had had plenty of cock from various unknown boyfriends
over the past five years.
With very little from her husband.
With a body like that, why would Joan bother with Jim’s diddy penis?
Morse had often seen him in the shower when they lived together.
After all Joan had boasted she had taken ten inches from Jack Swift.
Morse suddenly felt very envious of Jack Swift.
“I told a white lie in the restaurant.” Joan confesses
“There have always been plenty of men in my life.”
“Before and after I got involved with my husband.”
“About two years ago I met three or four of my husband’s
probationer P.C.’s at some police function or other.”
“I invited them round for tea, when I knew Jim would be out.”
“I think they were only eighteen or so, but they were more than happy
to service me on a regular basis. I usually got fucked by all four
at once, it was great. I was insatiable, and so were they.”
“They thought it was a great laugh to cuckold Jim.
I must admit I saw the funny side too.”
She says after a pause
“Luckily he never found out”
“But he did find out about my second miscarriage.”
“I was sure it was one of those young coppers that made me pregnant.
“But which one, I would love to know.”
“We never cared much for condoms.”
“Jim was more than happy to believe it was his, but it wasn’t.”
“I really loved those boys.”
“They didn’t think I was fat unlike my pig of a husband.”
“But most important they knew how to keep their mouths shut.”
“I’m not surprised; they knew what was good for them”
Joan pauses and says,
“Jim tried, but he found it impossible to satisfy me.
“I hope you can do better?”
“For a big man, he was very small, if you get my drift.”
“I can tell you’re not” she says while gently squeezing his cock.
It was then that Morse realised that Joan was expecting to be fucked.
“You were going to be my last fling at least that was the plan.”
“After we were married I was determined to behave myself,
“And then.” Joan said winking at Morse.
“And then what?” said an increasingly aroused Morse.
“Well, I had my parent’s old house to myself...”
“And as I said I had an awful lot of offers.”
“Some too good to refuse.”
“Ronnie Box for instance, he was a bastard.
I couldn’t stand his views,
but I think in his own way he still loves me, and
most importantly he is a very well- hung bastard.”
Morse is shocked “for Christ’s sake you didn’t... not with him.”
“A thirty five year old woman does have needs Endeavour”
“Would you like me to tell you what we get up to?”
Morse‘s natural curiosity gets the better of him.
While she is telling Morse about how well her boyfriend Ronnie fucks her.
She is massaging his rapidly growing cock with a lotion that is meant to
increase the length and girth of an erect penis
“Ronnie bought this cream.”
“Does it feel good Endeavour?”
“Hmmm you bet,” he answers.
“You like hearing about me being naughty with Ronnie... Don’t you?”
An embarrassed Morse just nods in agreement.
“You’re a bad boy.” she teases him mercilessly.
After ten minutes or so of giving Morse a wank she says,
“You’ll need a condom soon, I think there’s one left.”
“I bought them a while ago, for Ron to use on me, but the date should be o.k.”
There is indeed only one left in the packet marked EXTRA LARGE FEATHERLITE.
RASPBERRY FLAVOUR.
“What’s wrong you look worried?”
“I can’t stop thinking about Box shagging you”
“You’re not jealous, are you?”
“No just really turned on.”
“I never realised I was so kinky”
“We could always have a threesome, or you could just watch. “She said.
Joan hopes he will take her up on her suggestion, because
she does not want to have to choose between Morse and Box.
Morse hopes he can live up to the standard set by Ronnie Box.
He really didn’t want to fall short like her husband.
She hurriedly tears the foil off the black rubber sheath, and expertly rolls
it over his swollen and blood engorged member.
“You’re a lot bigger than I thought you would be “
She says admiringly before taking his raspberry flavoured prick in her mouth.
Joan’s talk about her lascivious copulations with Ronnie Box
had certainly worked a treat... his erection is enormous.
The next half hour was spent in energetic foreplay which left the bed
in an absolute shambles which neither of them seemed to notice or mind.
Eventually they badly needed to fuck.
Joan lies in her favourite missionary position with her sturdy legs in the air.
She then carefully pulls apart her lush juicy labia lips with her carefully
painted red fingernails and waits.
She is ready to receive him.
After several false starts
Joan snaps “For fuck’s sake,”
“I’m used to being fucked by men who know what they’re doing.”
“Sorry.” Morse says sheepishly.
Joan’s body shudders with shock as his huge cock
finally enters her impatient pussy.
“Yes, yes, yes that’s it; now slide it all the way into me again.”
“Go carefully because you are really big now.”
Morse realises that Joan really knows what she’s doing when it comes to sex.
“Almost as big as my Ronnie’s.” she says rather tactlessly
“Now listen I want you to go harder and faster.
“But I don’t want to hurt you”
“Maybe ten years ago” she gasps
“But now I love to be fucked by a really big hard cock.”
“I want you to fuck me hard like Ronnie does.” She demanded yet again.
“Hmmmmm that feels gorgeous you’re getting the hang of pleasing me now.
As he thrusts deeper and deeper into her plump hairy pussy,
his cock starts to stimulate her cervix.
“If you take your cock out now, I’ll kill you,” she threatens.
“I can feel it touching me at the top of my womb” she gasps.
“You’re so big you feel amazing.”
He kisses and sucks the proud nipples on her swollen breasts.
He loves the womanly belly she has grown over the past five years.
His tongue plays with her protruding belly button.
Her chunky thighs are wrapped tightly around his waist,
They are rimed with the sweat of their pornographic exertions.
Joan is the dominant partner; because she really knows how to fuck.
Morse doesn’t care she’s wonderful shag.
“I want you to come inside me” Joan whispers.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes please darling I want your sperm in me”
“The Johnny is on so tight, I can’t get it off” he says with frustration.
Joan has to use all her experience to pull it off without hurting him.
Morse is desperately trying not to ejaculate.
The throbbing in his cock is getting more and more urgent.
The feeling is beautiful but bordering on painful.
But he does not want to upset Joan by coming too soon.
Thank god he thinks when she finally tells him,
“I think I’m coming, hold on to me, I always
thrash about a lot when I come.”
His balls feel full to overflowing; he’s more than ready to shoot his load.
He’s fucking her doggy –style now... he goes faster and faster ...on her orders.
Morse holds her close, as they prepare to climax.
Both gripped in a tsunami of lust.
They both shout out together “FUUUUCK MEEE” before...
He explodes deep inside her.
“Endeavour I can’t stop coming” she screams
The same thing is happening to her lover.
Joan’s completely knackered, and collapses with a huge sigh on top of Morse.
He rolls her over onto her back so that he can gently nibble her clitoris.
Joan giggles and pushes his mouth further into her cunt.
Then he teases the inside of her vagina with his tongue.
When he’s finished he puts his tongue deep into her mouth.
So she could also taste their come.
“Jesus you deserve a gold star for that.” she say’s to a beaming Morse.
They have finally done it after twelve long years.
*****
Sometime later when they are lying in each other’s arms,
“Have you thought what you’re going to do, now that you’ve finished with Jim?”
“Of course you’re welcome to stay as long as you like.”
Without a seconds hesitation she says,
“Go back to escort work, Jim never knew of course.”
“It was one of my many little secrets.”
“I really enjoyed the work, met a lot of interesting men,”
“and the money was very very good.”
“By coincidence I always wore the outfit I wore last night.”
“That might be why every single one of my clients was happy to
Pay double to shag me.”
****** The End