Bernadette Goes Wild!

The very last sequel to

The paver 1 and 2

and

The new neighbor

In this last chapter I go all out. Actually, this evening was a bit crazy. But secretly I enjoyed it.

My sex life has been completely back for almost a year now. As can be read in the previous stories, it is thanks to Bart. He makes me do things at my age that I've never done before. And that I go further than ever, like the threesomes with Rene and the unexpected lesbian sex with Esmee. Okay, Bart didn't know anything about that, but I've only been excited by him lately and I'm taking every opportunity now that I know what real enjoyment is!

I sat in the chair for a while after enjoying the wonderful sex I had just had with Esmee. I've always been fairly prudish, or rather, ignorant. My ex-husband and I got married early and apart from my ex-husband's wishes, I've never really done anything crazy.

When I got home I immediately sent a message to Bart. I assumed he was at the same party as my sons, so I didn't expect a text back. But still I wanted to let him know what I had experienced and that Esmee was open to an adventure with the three or four of us. My vagina was still feeling the wonderful orgasms I'd had that night and was actually exhausted. As expected, Bart did not respond. So I wanted to go to bed tired but satisfied. My sons stayed overnight with the friend who was throwing the party, so I turned off all the lights and went to bed. I took my phone with me because I just wanted to thank Esmee. I decided to call her.

Hey horny woman' sounded on the other end of the line. Do you miss me already? I burst out laughing and told her that I just wanted to thank her for the wonderful evening. Esmee said that she herself had enjoyed it very much and that she would like to spoil me again. Did you talk to that young horny hunk you talked about? asked Esmee. I admitted that I had sent him a message, but had not yet received a reply.

If I had an answer I had to let Esmee know right away. Because she thought it would be fun to go one step further. I promised to let you know right away.

We said goodbye, I put the phone on the bedside table and fell asleep like a log.

In the middle of the night I was awakened by the sound of my phone. As a mother, I always wake up immediately when something like this happens. I picked up and heard: Hey hottie, are you asleep yet? It was Bart. I said that I was indeed already asleep after the wild evening I had experienced. Yeah I just read it after I left the party. It made me so horny that I want to see you. Maybe we can spend the night together? asked Bart.

Actually I was very tired. But my weakness for Bart won out. Since I was alone anyway and didn't expect my sons back until tomorrow night I said it was fine.

Just talk and sleep. My crotch is still too sensitive for more.

I said sternly, knowing that Bart was almost insatiable. Then open the door because I'm already there! Bart said laughing.

I got up quickly and walked downstairs. I didn't want to leave Bart at the door for too long because no one in the street needed to know that I brought in such a hot young boy. Only Esmee knew what I was up to and I wanted to keep it that way. I opened the door to let Bart in. A heavy smell of alcohol came towards me, but I could take it from him. Bart stepped in and gave me a big kiss with that booze cone wrapped around him. He grabbed one of my breasts and tried to reach under my nightgown with his other hand. Despite his promise not to do anything, Bart tried anyway. I pushed his hands away and quickly closed the door.

Come on Bart, let's go to bed.

I said. It felt like I was talking to my drunken ex-husband, but I'd been clear beforehand. Bart could laugh about it and followed me. Bart calmly undressed and crawled into bed next to me. The idea that I would sleep next to a man again was special to me. As a real woman, I just wanted to talk about that. But like a real drunk, Bart fell asleep within seconds. I fell asleep in his arms with a smile on my face.

The next morning I woke up early. Of course I knew Bart wasn't just with me to sleep. I carefully got out of bed and washed in the bathroom. Completely naked I got back into bed and crawled back into Bart's muscular arms. I put my hand under the covers and felt a huge morning erection in his boxers. I got the naughty idea to blow Bart awake, so I put my head under the covers and took off Bart's boxer shorts. I stripped his head and took it in my mouth. I sucked really deep and hard, but Bart didn't wake up. That's why I went one step further. I pushed Bart onto his back and grabbed his hard cock, which lay proudly on his stomach. I crawled on top of him and lowered myself over his hard cock. Very quietly I went up and down and saw Bart slowly awaken. Soon he looked at me with wide eyes and a smile.

Where's the neighbor?

he asked in a deep morning voice. Riding on his cock I told how nice it was with Esmee. Bart said that he would like to participate, but that he was also a bit jealous that I had done it. I loved that he said it.

Suddenly I got an idea. Esmee was home alone all weekend, so maybe she wanted to come and see Bart. I took my phone from my bedside table and opened Facetime'. Soon Esmee answered and saw me sitting naked on Bart's cock. Esmee visibly enjoyed the image. To show her that Bart is really well-endowed, I went up very slowly.

Oh my gosh! There's no end to it!

Esme laughed.

Could I join?

she asked. Of course I intended for her to ask this.

Love!

I said.

I see you soon!

But Esmee was joking.

I can't just join in anyway. I don't know that whole guy.

She said. After I indicated that Bart also wanted to, I hoped she would change her mind. But Esme persisted.

My pussy is still raw from last night. I'm taking a rest.Of course I understood her, but I was still very sorry. I totally saw it happen. We stopped talking and I put the phone down again. Half asleep, Bart moved his lower body to treat me with his big cock. It felt pretty nice, but I was also disappointed that we didn't make it crazier. Who knows when I got the chance again? I am not always alone and Mathijs, Esmee's friend, is not away every weekend.

My sentence was quickly gone. I moved up and down a few times and made sure Bart came quickly. Just before his orgasm I pulled his cock out of me and let the cum shoot over his stomach. Bart was enjoying himself, but I was suddenly completely done with it! We took a shower together and Bart went home satisfied.

What a spoiled brat I had become. For a moment I didn't get my way and I reacted like a teenager. It kept running through my head all the time. And that's why I decided not to meet again for a few weeks to become somewhat myself again.

The weeks passed. Bart had asked me several times when we were going to do something fun again. But I held off the boat. I had to get real desires again first. Not that it became a habit for me to have extreme sex adventures. Slowly I changed back into the woman I used to be. I still enjoyed my toys, but it didn't go beyond that.

My eldest son now had a girlfriend and stayed there every weekend because she had her own house. My youngest son was still a party animal after passing his VWO exam and was away every weekend. The peace in my house was completely back.

Another three weeks later Bart was at the door.

Can I come in for a second?

he asked nicely. Of course that was allowed. Just because I wanted to relax didn't mean I wanted to say goodbye to Bart. I still liked his delicious body and brutality. Once inside, he sat down with a worried face.

Don't you want me anymore? Did I do something wrong?

he asked right away.

Oh baby! Not at all. I still think you're crazy. But because I started to get too wild myself, I took a break.

I said resignedly. I got up and sat on his lap. I kissed him and gave him a big hug. The concern disappeared from Bart's face.

Oh I'm so happy! All those times with you I loved so much and was afraid it was over! I have to admit that I do have a girlfriend now, but your body remains my favorite.

Bart said relieved. For a moment I became jealous that Bart now had a girlfriend, but I understood. An old cake of 44 years old is not something for a 23 year old boy.

Can she fuck well?

I asked teasingly.

Yes it is. But she's pretty prudish and doesn't do the things you door yesdid.

he responded.

I almost felt sorry for Bart. I knew how much he enjoyed fucking an older woman. Especially since I'm up for anything, he only kept it with me. The other mothers of his friends stopped seeing him. But he still got his money's worth. Although I was completely done with the extreme sex for a while, it turned me on that he talked about his girlfriend.

Can she also suck your balls as well as I do? Or have you ever licked her ass? I asked teasingly. Bart started laughing and said no one fucked him as good as I did. It stroked my ego and so I started stroking him. I saw Bart enjoying himself and felt his pants tighten against my ass.

You really are a horny man, aren't you? You can now fuck your new girlfriend every day and still get a boner because of me.

I laughed.

If you undressed I would take you back on this table.

Bart laughed.

Too bad we couldn't have sex with your neighbor across the street. That would have seemed nice.

Yes! Bart was right about that. That would have been nice too. I wanted to lick Esmee's pussy again and I wanted to feel Bart's big steel cock inside me again. And even Rene's sensitive cockOh dear! My addiction came back all over again! I couldn't hold back and went completely wild in my thoughts! Even though I had promised myself not to be so wild anymore, I really couldn't hold it anymore!

Bart! Fuck me now! Take me in every orifice!

My dirty thoughts reached my mouth again! The neat Bernadette had made way for the horny Milf again!

I got up and undressed completely! Without hesitation, Bart did the same. Horny as I was, I walked to Bart and shouted:

Asshole! You did it again and affectionately slapped him in the face!Bart laughed and said:

Come on Milf! I'm completely out of your way!

Ooh I almost came at the thought. His strong arms lifted me up and my kitty reached his mouth as I wrapped my legs around his neck. Licking, he reached the table and laid me on it. There he put his face between my legs again and he licked my clitoris as if it were his most important necessity. I didn't know where to look anymore and moaned loudly. I grabbed Bart's head tightly and pushed his face against my wet cunt as hard as I could. How I had missed this! Even though I was completely done with it for a while and had acted puberty after not getting my way, I was completely back.

Bart pulled his face back and lifted my legs. I grabbed them and Bart slid his cock head through my willing slit.

You wanted these in every opening. Where do I begin?

He asked. I loved the way he said it. I hadn't experienced this for many weeks, so I wanted to go all the way.

Fuck my cunt and then let me taste my cunt juice!

I yelled as rudely as possible. A grin on his face betrayed Bart that he also liked that the dirty poop madame was back. He stuck his cock in my wet cunt and fucked as hard as he could. His thighs slammed hard against my buttocks.

Tell me how you spoiled the neighbor across the street!

panted Bart as he fucked. Panting with pleasure, I told how I had licked her pussy, how we had a nice scissoring with the double dildo in our pussies and how we both came squirting. The further I got into the story, the faster Bart started thrusting into me. At that moment I knew that not all my holes would be filled. My story made Bart so horny that he was about to cum.

Go ahead Bart. Squirt my pussy full!

I gasped.

Please! Call the neighbor across the street! I am coming!!!

yelled Bart. A big load of cum shot into me. While Bart came I fingered my clit and came with him. Panting heavily with fatigue and horniness, he dropped his broad chest on top of me.

Wow!

Bart sighed.

How did I miss this!

Me too darling!

I whispered.

Bart apologized that I didn't get fucked in every hole, but I didn't mind. I loved the way my story about Esmee drove him crazy.

Bart drank another beer and went to his girlfriend very satisfied. At the door he asked me if I was still open to an affair with Esmee.

Sure. If she wants, we will! You might also want to ask Rene. Then we'll have a party!

I said. Bart's eyes radiated a joy that cannot be described.

I will definitely ask Rene! Crazy!

he cried and left the house.

When I was alone again I started grinding again. Finally I had peace in my life again, but after seeing Bart in the flesh once, I fell back into my old dirty habits. What was that boy always doing to me?

Bart assumed I would ask Esmee, but I doubted whether I would.

In my thoughts there was a knock at the back door. I was shocked because it hadn't even been fifteen minutes since I was fucked there on that kitchen table by the back door by Bart.

Inside!

I cried uncertainly. I knew it couldn't be one of my sons, because they just walk in.

Hey buof!

it sounded from the dining room. It was Esme.

Hey hello, are you coming for a cup of coffee?

I asked as normally as possible. Esme got a smile on her face.

Don't be so innocent. I just saw that hot boy step out of your door. And your head is as red as a beet.

she said with a mischievous undertone. I started laughing and told that I had seen Bart for the first time after almost 3 months. I also admitted that we had just had a wonderful quickie.

Esmee sat down and wanted to know everything. I told how it went and also how I managed to get Bart to come so quickly. Esme liked this.

Who knows? I might be looking forward to it again.

She said.

Hmm, did I misunderstand it all? I was almost convinced that Esmee didn't want it anymore.Mathijs is going away with his friends next weekend. So called fishing in Denmark. So if he bumps into such a Danish girl again, we can also make a nice weekend of it.

said Esme.

With the two of us?

I asked.

No, with that hot boy and his friend of course. Then we'll go all the wayIf you want, of course.

Esmee said firmly. Just the thought made me horny again. After we had drunk the coffee, Esmee went home. She got up and I followed her. She gripped my crotch tightly and got the same fierce look in her eyes as that night.

This one is mine first!

she said rudely and walked away.

That way I was almost my old self again and within an hour I was that horny milf again who couldn't get enough of the extreme sex experiences. I still felt Esmee's hand on my crotch and thought of the first time she made me squirt on our unexpected but oh so wonderful night. Immediately I was as horny as possible again.

I decided to send Bart a message. He just had to know that Esmee wanted to do it with us.

Hey, the neighbor across the street would like to do it! I wrote. Not long after that I got a message back. Bart is taking a shower. I'm his girlfriend. Which Bernadette is this? A customer? I was completely shocked! Bart's new girlfriend answered the phone. The brutality! In order not to fall through the basket, I made up an excuse. Oh hello. I am a customer. Our neighbor across the street agrees with Bart's offer.

The girlfriend promised to pass it on. I got out of there just fine! I knew why Bart was taking a shower. He had just grabbed me on my table. If only his girlfriend knew what we had already experienced. But I thought that was a problem that Bart should solve himself.

An hour later I got a message back. WTF Bernadette! We can get away from that hahaha. What a couple we were, sayBut Bart would come up with an excuse to be able to stay away that night next week and the whole next day so that his girlfriend wouldn't get suspicious.