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Five Days of Paradise (3)

—THE NEXT MORNING—
The two of us headed into the kitchen, groggy and with bedheads, where there were Mom, Dad, Adam, and Dana. It was 9, and we had to pack up to move into our other three rooms by 11. Aden and I didnā€™t have shirts on, but we had pajama pants on, and we settled on the porch, just the two of us alone, looking out upon the shorter sky scrapers, and the taller ones (which were far off, seeing as thatā€™s where the urban city was), and the beach, the pool, the roads, the lazy river below us, just the beautiful sights in generalā€¦ including Aden.
Dad came out just when Aden had took in breath to say something, and told us that last night at 12, a family checked into two of our rooms, so we wouldnā€™t be able to check in right away, weā€™d have to wait until 3.
Aden and went to the room and got on shirts and changed into shorts (exchanging several naughty glances) then the six of us went to Ihop, where Aden and I dug in to some chocolate-chip pancakes, then we went to Broadway at the Beach, where we entered a place called ā€œMagi-Quest.ā€ We walked in and there was a guy in Mythical-Medieval dress standing next to a box of wands.
ā€œHello, and welcome to Magi-Quest. Is this your first time?ā€ He asked.
ā€œYes,ā€ said Mom.
ā€œWell hereā€™s what you do: first, you buy a wand. Then, you buy the amount of time spent in the arena. Then, you will go into the room to my left, where the game will be explained. Lastly, you will enter the arena, and follow the quests, defeat the enemies, and conquer your fate. Interested?ā€
Aden seemed VERY interested, and I just thought, ā€œWhat the hell,ā€ and went on. Aden picked out a gold and silver wand and I got a gold and black one. We went into the room for introduction where the game was explained, then we went in and played.
It had puzzles which were solved by running around the arena (which couldā€™ve been bigger) and it was very hot. It could also get very challenging at times, but nonetheless, it was worth it all, to see Aden running around joyfully, having fun. When we got out it was a few hours later, and we strolled around Broadway. Soon, Aden and I got bored by shops our parents were going in and so we broke off, walking around the area, stopping only at 5, on a bridge next to a fountain, watching the water as the sun set behind it.
ā€œI enjoyed last night,ā€ said Aden, eagerly.
We both wanted that to continue, but we were interrupted by my phone ringing. It was a text from Mom saying that we were going to eat at the Hard Rock CafƩ for dinner. I replied, be there in a sec.
We slowly made our way over, talking about why it was in a pyramid vs. anything it SHOULD be in for Hard Rock (a guitar, drums, microphoneā€”or, I donā€™t know, perhaps a buildingā€”etc.)
ā€œNo, Aden, how would they fit a restaurant inside a microphone? Or a guitar? How would they even build a giant guitar?ā€
ā€œYouā€™re lacking imagination, Anthony.ā€
After dinner, we went to the hotel where we checked into our new rooms. Mom and Dadā€™s room would be next to Adam and Danaā€™s, however, Aden and Iā€™s room would be a floor underneath the other two. We went down and unpacked.
ā€œIā€™m going to take a shower,ā€ I said.
ā€œOh,ā€ said Aden, ā€œI was just about to brush my teeth.ā€
ā€œYou can brush your teeth as Iā€™m in the shower,ā€ I replied.
He seemed kind of shy at first, and I didnā€™t know why. It wasnā€™t anything naughty. Just the two of us wanted to get into the pool as quick as possible. I know I couldnā€™t wait. I mean, the pool was giant, on one side it went to 8 feet deep! There were four water slides, a lazy river, and a childrenā€™s area, too. Of course, it all turned out fine, and we didnā€™t notice each other in the shower/teeth-brushing session.
But we did get up to noticing each other in the pool. It was late (not that late, just around 7) and we were alone in the pool. After swimming and talking, we finished our conversation which we had never before had a ton of time to finish.
ā€œSo,ā€ said Aden, swimming close to me, ā€œI enjoyed last night.ā€
ā€œI did too,ā€ I truthfully replied.
ā€œButā€¦ā€ he exaggerated the ā€˜U.ā€™
Uh-oh.
ā€œā€¦But what?ā€ I said.
ā€œBut I donā€™t know if youā€™reā€¦ā€
ā€œYou donā€™t know if Iā€™m what?ā€
ā€œā€¦as serious as meā€¦ā€
There was silence for a few minutes, until I broke it, ā€œWhat do you mean by that?ā€
ā€œWellā€¦This is awkwardā€¦ā€
ā€œAnd youā€™re making it more awkward by not saying anything,ā€ I said, matter-of-factly, ā€œIf you donā€™t think Iā€™m not sure of what happened last nightā€”ā€œ
ā€œIā€™m notā€”are you sure?ā€
ā€œNoā€”Explain.ā€
ā€œWell, I donā€™t really want toā€¦ if you donā€™t feel the same way.ā€
ā€œLetā€™s put it this way: Nothing you can say will change the way I think of you.ā€
ā€œYou say that now.ā€
ā€œAnd I will say it tomorrow, proudly.ā€
ā€œFineā€¦ in my eyes, it was more than a jack-off session that we did together.ā€
ā€œHow so?ā€
ā€œBecauseā€¦ I love you.ā€
It struck me in the chest. Harder than a moving train, harder than a bullet, than an airborne plane, harder than any news Iā€™d ever gotten; and it was Fabulous. I pulled him into an embrace and kissed the hell out of him. If someone walked inā€”even Mom or Dadā€”I wouldnā€™t care. I loved him, and I knew for sure he loved me too.
We stopped for a second so he could breathe: ā€œSo that meansā€”ā€œ
ā€œI love you, too,ā€ I replied, chuckling.
We stared into each otherā€™s eyes, then kissed some more.
—BACK IN THE ROOM—
There we sat, holding hands across our laps.
ā€œSo, am I your first boyfriend?ā€ I asked.
ā€œNo,ā€ he said, ā€œYouā€™re my first partner ever.ā€
I smiled as he said, ā€œyou?ā€
ā€œNo, I had a jerk who cheated on me, but it was no were near as real as this. Iā€™d only say ā€˜I love youā€™ to a person who I really meant it. He never pushed the issue, and I never told that sleezeball ā€˜I love you,ā€™ and Iā€™d regret it if I did.ā€ I was being very honest with this story. He cheated on me with an ugly motherfucker named Matt.
He laughed.
ā€œAh, Damn!ā€ I said, going through my suitcase.
ā€œWhat?ā€ Aden asked.
ā€œI didnā€™t bring any back up contacts and I left my contacts at the pool!ā€
ā€œDid you bring your glasses?ā€
ā€œYeah.ā€
ā€œLetā€™s see.ā€
I slipped on the glasses, and I figured Dylan mustā€™ve been right, because he looked like he was going to orgasm because I put the glasses on. The hard, Oh-my-god-heā€™s-so-sexy face he had on turned me on, and I made sure of one thing: I was going to fuck Aden tonight. I donā€™t care if it was just oral, it was going to happen. Perhaps anal is too soon, anyway, but, you know, I was going to get in his pants more than a jack-off session.
—THAT NIGHT—
This might take a while.
I didnā€™t want to approach him as creepy; just loving and horny.
Which, of course, I was. I loved him to death and never wanted to let go. It was hard not blurting out ā€œLetā€™s Fuck!! :Dā€ when we took off our clothes and lied in bed in our boxers.
ā€œGood night,ā€ He said softly.
ā€œGood night,ā€ I returned, reluctant, and not quite finished, ā€œdo you want to have a quick jack-off before bed?ā€
ā€œUmmā€¦ā€ He thought about it.
ā€œOr, uhā€¦ā€
ā€œWhat?ā€ He asked.
ā€œWell, you knowā€¦ā€
ā€œNo I donā€™t, please elaborate.ā€
ā€œā€¦maybeā€¦ we couldā€¦ā€
ā€œWe could what?ā€
ā€œTry a bitā€¦more?ā€
ā€œWhat do you mean? Do you want toā€¦?ā€
ā€œGive you a BJ?ā€
ā€œWell, do you?ā€
ā€œI just want to give you pleasure.ā€
ā€œAww, youā€™re sweet. Surly, youā€™re planning to let me return the favor?ā€
ā€œIf you would like.ā€
ā€œā€¦then maybe. Iā€™ll think about it.ā€
ā€œDo I have to wake you up?ā€ I asked, tickling him. He squirmed around and laughed in the most adorable way. I chuckled too, and after a while I stopped and he looked at me, into my eyes. He kissed my lips, then pulled away, and said, ā€œNope.ā€
ā€œDo I have to get you in the mood?ā€ I asked, rubbing my hand on his body. My hand rubbed in circles a bit, making him moan, then I lowered my hand to his pelvis, where I slipped my hand into his underwear and messaged his penis. I pulled out, then ran my hand down his leg, rubbing as I went. He kissed me as I rubbed between his leg and covered ballsack, then said, ā€œDo that a bit more.ā€ I did, and he moaned, getting an erection, as I did, too.
ā€œOk, Iā€™ve thought about it. Itā€™s just that Iā€™m nervous; Iā€™ve neverā€¦ done itā€¦ with a guy before. Or with anyone at that.ā€
ā€œMe either,ā€ I said, calmly, my lips inches from his. I kissed him, then reached down in to his underwear, taking his ass into my hands. I squeezed it, and rubbed it, and he moaned through our locked lips and tongues, then, I took of his boxers, and slid underneath the covers.
ā€œWait,ā€ he stopped me, ā€œWhatā€™ll it be like?ā€
ā€œI donā€™t know,ā€ I truthfully responded. ā€œLetā€™s find out.ā€
I took his fully erect 5 inch penis in to my mouth and moved my head up and down, savoring the flavor and love passing through this. I swirled my tongue around the head, then rubbed the shaft. He moaned in pleasure as I sucked as if there was no tomorrow. I shoved the entire thing down my throat, basically kissing his pelvis, and I stuck my tongue out, licking his balls. They were just starting to grow hair and delicious.
Very soon, my cock was rock hardā€”the hardest itā€™d ever been, 7 inches! I began to massage my own penis as I messaged Adenā€™sā€”with my tongue. He moaned and thrusted it down my throat, and I was glad to see him in such pleasure. He started thrusting faster, closing his eyes, climaxā€”then, there was Adenā€™s hot cum running down my throat. It tasted sweet and salty. It was amazing I swallowed it easily, then shoved his dick into the back of my throat, and swallowed, and he shuddered.
I slowly took my mouth off of his penis, and he began rubbing my ass. Slowly, he took off my boxers, seeing my giant 7-inch rock hard cock.
ā€œI donā€™t know if I canā€”ā€œ Aden began, but I interrupted him.
ā€œThen donā€™t,ā€ I said.
He thought of this, for some reason, as: ā€˜Youā€™d better do it, you stupid bitch,ā€™ and he shoved himself, forcefully, onto my cock. As soon as it was in his mouth, he seemed reassured, he loved it, grabbing the base and shoving it down his throat, massaging the balls. He was like a pro.
I moaned, and, totally sex-greedy, stuck my hand on the back of his head and pushed my penis in. I knew I wouldnā€™t last long. Just the look of Aden, naked, was enough to make me blow my load. I pumped it in and out, ruffling his short blond hair, and he circled the shaft with his tongue. I was right; I wouldnā€™t last long. I felt a sensation like never before as he sucked me, I felt as if Iā€™d died and gone to heaven; and this was a reward for a great deed.
But no, it was Aden, and I was having the time of my life. As I felt the oncoming climax, feeling like the most powerful ever, I braced myself, and shoved my entire cock down his throat as my creamy boy juice was spat all over my pelvis. Slowly, Aden licked it off, occasionally, licking my cock, then he put his mouth to mine, and transferred my cum into my mouth. Mine was saltier and less sweet than his, and I nearly swallowed his tongue swallowing it. He laughed, and I told him I liked his better.
I fit my dick in-between his ass cheeks and he pressed his dick on my stomach, laying on me. His head was on my chest, breathing hard.
ā€œI love you,ā€ He breathed.
ā€œI love you, too,ā€ I said, kissing the top of his blond head.
That was perhaps the best night ever. Until tomorrow night>=)

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Now here’s the plan…Ch 2

This is the second part to this series. I canā€™t control how you read it, but if you get confused please go back and read part one. Iā€™m still trying to get a hang of this so please cut me some slack.

You CAN’T Fuck a Teacher

You CANā€™T Fuck a Teacher
ā€¦Iā€™m Jason. I was only half listing to my girlfriend Trina talk about her big crush on the schools male drama teacher, Mr. Miller. I was more interested in feeling her nice tits as I had my hand under her T-shirt and feeling them. I was getting her hot and the hotter she got, the more she talked about her big crush.
I decided to mess with her.
ā€¦..ā€œHave you ever thought about what his cock feels like?ā€¦what it would be like if he made a move on you?ā€¦kissing you and feeling you up?ā€ She giggled all embarrassed and said: ā€œWellā€¦I guess I haveā€¦. a little. ā€œ I said: ā€œYou CANā€™T fuck a teacher! You can fantasize all you want, so dream on Trina.ā€ She giggled and we began laying down on her bed. After getting her pants down, we started in fucking. I said: ā€œJust imagine Iā€™m Mr. Miller and Iā€™m madly in love with you and have to have sex with youā€¦ā€ She closed her eyes and moaned softlyā€¦. ā€œOkā€¦take me Mr. Millerā€¦I know how bad you want meā€¦fuck me now..ā€
ā€¦.. She had a big climax as we peaked our fucking. Later I said: ā€œYou naughty girl, you were fantasizing that I was Mr. Miller and he was having hot sex with you, you canā€™t fuck a teacher!ā€ We both laughed, but I kept laughing for a long time because she knew nothing about what was happening to meā€¦..at this very point in time.
(Trina thoughtā€¦) Weā€™ll see about that ā€˜Canā€™t fuck a teacherā€™ stuff. Next year Iā€™ll be out of high school and he wonā€™t be a teacher to me anymore. No rules say he canā€™t have sex with an ā€˜exā€™ student. Right now nobody knows it but weā€™ve already kissed and he felt me up real good after class one time. I want to have sex with him. Heā€™s the most handsome sexy man Iā€™ve ever met. Iā€™m going to fuck an ā€˜exā€™ teacher of mine, you just waitā€¦.
(Jasonā€¦)
ā€¦..Mrs. Lamar, my Art teacher, hung the sign ā€˜Detentionā€™ on her classroom outside door. She closed and ā€˜lockedā€™ the door. Her nice full tits began to rise up and down as she began to get excited. I was in detention again with her. She turned around and gasp, as I stood there smiling right in front of her. I bent down and started running my hand up under her skirt, slowly up her leg and felt her slick silk panties. She didnā€™t move and closed her eyes. She began ā€˜as usualā€™ to whisper to me: (ā€œā€¦Jason, we canā€™t do this, Iā€™ve told you before. Now please take your seat and study.ā€) I didnā€™t stop, ā€˜as usualā€˜.
…..I let my fingers trace her panties all around her legs and waist. She shivered, as usual. She started in, saying (as usual)ā€¦in a whisper: (ā€œā€¦you know the rules, you canā€™t touch a female teacher, youā€™ll get kicked out school and into big trouble. Weā€™ve been over and over this. Please remove your hand from under my skirt and I will forget it ever happened. This will be the last time I do this for you. Please take your seat and ā€˜tryā€™ not to do this again. I know you donā€™t want to get in trouble..ā€) I inched her panties down below her pussy. I felt her damp pubic hair. (ā€œā€¦please donā€™t do that Jason, ā€˜tryā€™ real hard to control yourself. I know your parents wouldnā€™t want you to do this. You have to try harder not to feel my body like thisā€¦.are you listening to me?ā€) I leaned in and rubbed my cheek on hers. She didnā€™t move, but just gasp for more air. (ā€œā€¦Jasonā€¦donā€™t do that pleaseā€¦Iā€¦aā€¦.I know how youā€¦. feel and It just canā€™t be. Are you trying at all Jason?ā€¦.we canā€™tā€¦.continue thisā€¦you have to ā€¦.control yourselfā€¦..(gasp)ā€¦oh donā€™t Jasonā€¦your just making it harderā€¦ā€¦please stop kissing my neckā€¦.Iā€™m going to get mad Jason!ā€¦.oh!ā€¦.(gasp)ā€¦.donā€™t put your finger in me pleaseā€¦.your making it so hard to control yourselfā€¦..this will have to be the last time we do thisā€¦..oooooā€¦careful Jasonā€¦.my vagina is very sensitive right now and your not helpingā€¦
ā€¦..5 minutes Jason..5 minutes is allā€¦, and then we stopā€¦ok? Iā€˜m a married woman, and you canā€˜t do thisā€¦.no more kissing today. Iā€˜m getting all sweaty. Oh Jasonā€¦donā€˜t put my hand on your erection, it just makes it bigger. You donā€™t want to leave here with a big erection do you!ā€¦no more kissing I told youā€¦I..mmmm oh Jasonā€¦stop pleaseā€¦.you know I canā€™t take..mmmmmā€¦I canā€™t breath Jason! We have to work on stopping this. I want you to go home and masturbate and think about some other woman, not meā€¦ok?…weā€™ll try that and see how it worksā€¦ok..? Jason. .open your eyes and listen to me! Now take your finger out of me and go sit down!ā€¦stop rubbing me thereā€¦you know I canā€˜t take that. Oh…Jasonā€¦you know I orgasm easy with you, and this is the last time we do itā€¦.oooooā€¦you better hold me so I donā€˜t fall down Jasonā€¦.damn youā€¦oooooā€¦oh my god Jasonā€¦not againā€¦ooooooā€¦hold me tight Jason, you know my legs always get weakā€¦.Yes!…hold me tight like that.ā€
(I shot cum in my pantsā€¦lots of cum.)
ā€œOk, ok, thatā€™s enoughā€¦now go sit downā€¦ ā€)
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ā€¦..Finger fucking a teacher to orgasm was the most thrilling thing I had ever done. The risk, ā€¦and getting her to let me do it was the best.
ā€¦.This was the same routine when Mrs. Lamar would put me in detention after class. All teachers were allowed to keep students after class to discipline them. She was ā€˜helpingā€™ me with my ā€˜personal problemā€™ of getting sexually excited over her. She was a dedicated teacher, all business, and was sure she could ā€˜cureā€™ meā€¦
——————–
ā€¦.I thought about how we got to this point in time. Mrs. Lamar was my art teacher. All the guys in school knew the hard rules of ā€™You make a move on a female teacher, and you get in big trouble.ā€™ We saw others get kicked out and even the cops called on one guy, for molesting a female teacher.
ā€¦..Mrs. Lamar had a different approach from those rules. She wanted to try and ā€˜help meā€™ control my lust for her.
ā€¦.It started slow as I eyeballed her killer hot body, day after day. She dressed down and covered her tits up as per school rulesā€¦ but no way could she hide those nice full tits and hot legsā€¦
ā€¦.I saw her playing golf with her husband one Saturday. She had on white shorts, and a white blouse that let those tits stick out nice. Her long brown hair which was always tucked behind her head at school, was now in a long wavy pony tail, down to her waistā€¦wow. Her husband was off talking somewhere and I approached her. ā€œHi Mrs. Lamar.ā€ I said. She turned around looking puzzled, then smiled big, and walked close to me. I had on swimming trunks and no shirt.
…..Her smiling eyes were checking me out but good. ā€œHi Jason, do you work here?ā€ I said yes, part time grounds and pool keeper is all. We talked a little about school stuff. She checked all around to see if anyone was looking. She held out her hand and said: ā€œIt was nice seeing you Jason.ā€ I shook her hand as she held on to it. ā€œYouā€™re a natural artist Jason. I envy you. I wished I had your talent. Iā€™ve thought about some ā€™special projectsā€™ for you, weā€™ll have to talk after class about them…OK?ā€ I tried not to look down her cleavage at those wonderful full tits. She caught me. She smiled and whispered: (ā€œā€¦Jasonā€¦are you listening to me?ā€) She fiddled with the top button of her blouse and smiled bigger.
ā€¦..I donā€™t know what made me say it, but I whispered: (ā€œ..Iā€™m sorry Mrs. Lamar, your so beautiful Iā€¦.itā€™sā€¦.hard to pay attention.ā€) She blinked and swallowed, not expecting my answer. She said quietly..(ā€œā€¦we have to talk about this Jason, you canā€™t be ā€¦.I mean you have a future in artā€¦and ā€¦I ā€¦want ā€¦oh god, I donā€™t know what I mean. We have to have a talk after class about your problem.ā€)
ā€¦. I didnā€™t realize she had given me a semi-hard on. She looked right at it wide eyed and then slowly spun around and walked away with that cute little ass and those killer hot legs.
Jenny, (Mrs. Lamar) thought and talked to herselfā€¦
ā€¦.. Jenny, you know better than to get sexually excited for a student! Nothing but trouble will come of it. No one knows you arenā€™t really married. Jerry Lamar is your brother and you just pose as a married couple. This school prefers ā€˜marriedā€™ women teachers, so it makes them happy to thinkā€¦your married. They think this discourages young males from getting those ā€˜ideasā€™ in their heads. Itā€™s ā€˜supposeā€™ to keep female teachers from getting involved with young male students since they have a man at home to keep the sexually happy. Youā€™ve got to try harder not to think about this Jason as anything but a student. Damn, why did I have to see him today. He had his damn shirt off and looked so sexyā€¦THENā€¦I see his big lump in his swimming trunks. I hate it when my pussy tingles like that when I donā€™t want it to. I just have to cool myself off and him too, andā€¦ THATā€¦will be the end of itā€¦ā€¦damn he has a good build and tanā€¦oh stop it Jenny!ā€¦you keep thinking about him over and over. I wish I had never met himā€¦kind of… Damn him, now Iā€™m getting wet again. Go take a nap and forget himā€¦
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ā€¦..Wellā€¦that didnā€™t work, I just had another dream about himā€¦.shit! How can I turn him ā€™offā€™ to meā€¦.but yet stay friendly and nice like he isā€¦..letā€™s face itā€¦.you love to think about himā€¦.that first day in classā€¦his beautiful blue eyes got me. Shit!ā€¦go watch T.Vā€¦or something!
ā€¦..damn heā€™s cuteā€¦
(Jasonā€¦)
ā€¦..I was in my room thinking aboutā€¦who elseā€¦Mrs. Lamar. My mom came in and said: ā€œI just got a call from a Mrs. Lamar.ā€ I got a jolt in my dick. Oh shitā€¦Iā€™m in trouble now. ā€œSheā€™ll be coming over tonight to talk to dad and I about your art and your future.ā€ she said.
ā€œOh cool, she thinks Iā€™m a good artist and thinks I have a future in art.ā€ I said.
ā€¦..I heard the doorbell and mom and Mrs. Lamar talking. I went in the living room and there she was. She was dressed all prim and proper like a teacher should. We all talked as I eyeballed her and felt the usual tingles in my dick. I always got them from looking at her. ā€œJason, show Mrs. Lamar the pictures you have done in your room.ā€ mom said. Oh shitā€¦her in my room will be a hard on maker if I donā€™t watch it. I had on a T-shirt and tight jeans. I stood up and led her to my room. I had a few pictures of hot babes, but mainly some pictures I had drawn, tacked on the walls.
…..Mrs. Lamar came in and studied the pictures. I noticed her breathing was kind of heavy. Mom said: ā€œJennyā€¦ Iā€™ll let you two talk art while I get us something cool to drink.ā€ā€¦.and left the room. Donā€™t get hard now dickā€¦not now, I thought. Jenny stopped in front of a picture of a girl I just drew. The girl in the picture had on white shorts, a white blouse and golfing hat with a long wavy pony tailā€¦.she knew it was her.
ā€¦.. ā€œI like this one real well Jason, who is it?ā€ She turned and smiled at me. I smiled back and said: ā€œA beautiful woman I met.ā€ I said.
ā€¦.ā€œI couldnā€™t get her out of my mindā€¦so I just had to draw herā€¦.now Iā€™m ā€™in loveā€™ with the pictureā€¦.ā€
ā€¦..She turned and looked at me with her beautiful smiling eyes. She stepped real close to my face. Her big tits rose up and down taking in more air. My dick had no choice but to bulge tight in my jeans. She whispered: (ā€œā€¦Jason dearā€¦ā€˜weā€™ have a problem. ā€˜Weā€™ canā€™t let this happen. I will help you get over it. You canā€™t fall for me and you know it. I have the same problem, and together we can work it out so thatā€¦.ā€) She stopped mid sentence. (ā€œ..Jason ā€¦donā€™t look at me that way please. Iā€™m having a hard enough time keeping you off my mindā€¦ Jason, please donā€™tā€¦.ā€) I slowly leaned forward and our lips touched softly. She just stood there with her eyes closed. I took her hand and let her feel my hard on. She gasp and trembled hardā€¦and then stopped and gave out a big sighā€¦..She took her hand away and quickly walked around me and out of the room. Jenny, mom and dad all talked as I waited for my rock hard on to go down. I finally came in the living room. She wouldnā€™t look at me, but just kept nervously jabbering about art. Soon she stood up to leave and I walked her to her car.
….. It was dark out and she smelled wonderful. I leaned in her window and she whispered: (ā€œā€¦Jason!ā€¦donā€™t even think about trying to kissā€¦ā€)ā€¦ I kissed her againā€¦ only deeper and longer this time. She moaned and sucked a big breathā€¦ā€I should slap your face Jasonā€¦but…I just canā€™tā€¦.ā€ She returned my kiss and our tongues now met. She moaned a long moan and started the car and started backing outā€¦separating our kiss. Her eyes smiled wide as she leftā€¦..
(Jenny thought on the way homeā€¦)ā€¦
ā€¦..that was a big mistake, letting him get you all hot like that. Now you wonā€™t be able to sleep tonight. Brother Jerry has a girlfriend, so he doesnā€™t get frustrated like I do. I want my own man. Having sex with your brother all these years is great, but now heā€™s got a girlfriend and I want a boyfriend of my own. Why do I have to get hot over a student, I know better and it just canā€™t be. Iā€™ve got to find a way to stop wanting him so badā€¦Damn!
ā€¦..Jason will graduate in June and be goneā€¦.then things will changeā€¦Iā€¦but I donā€™t want him gone, I want him to desire me like I desire himā€¦shit! Whatā€™s it going to beā€¦dump him or have sex with himā€¦.there has got to be a wayā€¦
(Jasonā€¦)
ā€¦.There has got to be a wayā€¦little did I know then that she was thinking the same thing. Time passed. No detention. She announced in class that there was going to be a ā€˜field tripā€™ to our local museum. The class all met there and walked around looking at the art. She dismissed the class and everyone leftā€¦. but her and I. The museum closed at 4pm, and it was almost 4. The old lady who ran it came and told Mrs. Lamar to let her self out at the self-locking door, she said goodnight, and left. She closed the only door to the place, checked to make sure it locked, and walked away. ā€œJason, come with me please.ā€ Jenny said. We walked around the corner to the big row of double no back seats. She sat me down and got in her purse. She handed me some legal looking papers.
…..They said the she was now going to run the museum, and teach a class for advance students in the back. It was an extension of the school system. ā€œJason, I have to hire security and grounds keeper, do you want the job?ā€. No more serious looks as she smiled at me. I of course grinned and reached for her. ā€œNow Jason, Iā€™ll be your boss and youā€™ll have to do as I say. Weā€™ll have to keep working on your problem.ā€ She was smiling and began to unbuttoning my shirt. ā€œWe canā€™t fool around, weā€™ll have to try real hard to control ourselves.ā€ I started undressing her. I reached up and took the big clip holding her hair. I watched it fall down into my handsā€¦all soft and so sexy.
ā€¦ ā€œIā€™m going to try real hard to control myself Jenny. Weā€™ll have a job to do and it will be strictly business.ā€ Off went her suit jacket and blouse. She undid my belt and pants. We traded little kisses and kept talking. ā€œIā€™ll make sure your protected from any lust filled male students who would dare make a sexual move on you.ā€ Off came her bra and my pants. I laid her down on the seats and lifted up her skirt, and pulled off her panties. I laid on top of her. Time seem to stop as for the first time we got to feel our bodies. We kissed more as she talked someā€¦.ā€Jason, Iā€™ll still be a teacherā€¦but you wonā€™t be a student anymore. Can I trust you to not to try and lose control and try and make a sexual move on me?ā€
ā€œNo you cannot.ā€ I said. ā€œI have this ā€™problemā€™ā€¦will you help me with it?ā€ Her legs wrapped around my back. ā€œJason!…control your self!ā€¦you know good and well you canā€™t have sex with a teacher.ā€ She stroked my hard cock and slipped it in her warm wet pussy. She whispered: (ā€œā€¦Jasonā€¦your losing control againā€¦.oh god,ā€¦now youā€™ve made me loose control tooā€¦see what youā€™ve doneā€¦.mmmmmmā€¦.oh oh oh oh help me Jason, your going to make me cum so goodā€¦ā€
———-
ā€¦..I watched a male student put his hand around the waist of Mrs. Lamar. I went in the door and took him by the arm and led him out into the hall. ā€œYou know the rules mister. You canā€™t touch a teacher or make a sexual move on her. That will get you a fast trip to jail, do I make myself clear?ā€ ā€œYes sirā€ he said. He went back in the room looking all dejected and took a seat. Mrs. Lamar winked at me as I backed out of the room. I smiled, winked back, and left.
ā€¦..That night I sat with my new girlfriend in my new apartment. We talked about ā€œMrs. Lamarā€ having sex with her fake husband, who was really her brother. How my old girlfriend Trina wanted to have sex with the drama teacher, Mr. Miller. Trina told me later that they did have sex while she was a studentā€¦.but almost got caught in the boys bathroom at school. She said it was so exciting and risky. They still fuck today all the time.
ā€¦..We were in our robes on the couch. Jenny snuggled up to me and said: ā€œJason sweetieā€¦mmmmā€¦tell me how you felt that first time we had sex.ā€ I smiled and turned her to lay across my lap. I felt her wonderful full tits and played with her pussyā€¦
ā€¦ā€œWell Jenny, First of all ā€¦I was still a student and you were a Teacherā€¦.so it never happened. Second, you forced me to have sex with you!ā€ ā€œJason!ā€¦youā€™ve got a real problem telling bullshit storyā€™s. Iā€™m going to have to keep you after class and we can work on ā€™yourā€™ problem. Now come on, tell me how it was, I get tingles when I think about itā€¦. We giggled and kissed.
ā€¦.ā€œMrs. Lamarā€¦.I suffered.ā€
ā€œOh really Jason, tell me how you suffered so I can suffer with you.ā€ she said.
ā€¦ā€œI was so excited…I couldnā€™t cum. We must have fucked for a half hour and I couldnā€™t get enough of you. For the first time I got to feel your hot body and kiss you all over. My cock wouldnā€™t cum. To excited!ā€¦.so I dropped down to finally lick your sweet pussy. I had dreamed of doing this so many times. You moaned so sweet as I licked you over and over. I loved the way you raised your pussy up to me and ran your fingers thru my hair. You kept squirming, jumping and moaning.ā€
ā€œYou made me orgasm over and over, no wonder!ā€ she said.
ā€¦.ā€œI think I kissed every spot on your body at least 10 times that night. Smooth and sweet. I sucked your nipples until they were rock hard. You moaned more and twitched with pleasure. You pulled me up and started sucking and kissing on my cock. The sounds you made were awesome. I think my cock was getting ready to cum nowā€¦I started to get dizzy and I felt my balls start to react. You must have sensed it, because you started deep throating me and mouth jacking me real fast. I remember seeing bright lights go off in my head as a bolt of cum shot out of my cock, followed by mega shots that seem to never stopā€œā€¦
ā€œOoooo Iā€™ll never forget your hot cum filling my throat and mouth. I had dreamed of this day.ā€ she said.
ā€œI lost itā€¦Iā€™d never had anything like that in my life. I had to put my cock now in your sweet wet pussy. You didnā€™t want to let go of it, but finally you did. In it slid. You and I moaned as it felt like it was on fire with the heat. Iā€™d never heard that kind of loud slapping noise from two bodies before.ā€¦.we fuck so hard and fastā€¦.thenā€¦ here came the second burst of cum shotsā€¦.ooooooā€¦.we shook together and moaned as your pussy stroked my cock till it was numb.ā€
ā€œThat was the most excited I had been in my whole life Jason!ā€ she said out of breath.
ā€¦.ā€œYou remember we fucked all night, over and over. My cock and your pussy were sore, but we didnā€™t care and just kept fuckingā€¦.
ā€¦.I remember waking up still moving my cock back and forth in you and you squeezing it with your pussyā€¦then I went out coldā€œā€¦.
———-
ā€¦.Jenny lay there, all hot with her eyes closed. She smiled and took a deep breathā€¦.
ā€¦.ā€Jasonā€¦. sweetieā€¦.ā€
ā€œYes, Jennyā€¦..ā€
ā€œYouā€™ve gotā€¦. a problemā€ā€¦
ā€œWhat now, my loveā€¦ā€
ā€œYou have a big lumpā€¦.. sticking me in my side, I thinkā€¦. weā€™d better go in the bedroom, (pause for breath) and work on ā€˜yourā€™ā€¦problem.ā€
ā€¦I looked at her, all turned on and out of breathā€¦I said:
ā€œWell…you have a problem too, my dear. Your panties are so wet, they are making a big spot on our new couchā€¦.ā€
ā€¦.I picked her up and carried her into our bedroom. I kicked the door shut.
The neighbors heard:
ā€¦.. ā€œNow Jasonā€¦ sweetie, Iā€™ll get on topā€¦oooooooā€¦oh.. thereā€¦so we can playā€¦ā€™Rideā€™m Cowgirlā€™ā€¦I just love our little gameā€¦.now youā€¦
Oh Jezzzz!!ā€¦Jaā€¦aaaā€¦son!ā€¦areā€¦ youā€¦. Lis…tenā€¦ingā€¦ toā€¦. me?ā€¦..ohā€¦ ohā€¦ ohā€¦ ba..byā€¦mm…mmā€¦mm.ā€
ā€¦*we solved both our problemsā€¦

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Growing up Polygamy 3!

I know its been a long wait to say the least, but hey I have a life too. I do appreciate everyone’s desire for my work, however. I hope this new installment is to your liking. Enjoy.

Webcam Boys Chapter 1

There was a boy, there was a game, and there was a webcam. When a boy gets too addicted to his games, how far is he willing to go to get the most out of his playtime? This is a story about that boy, his consequences, how the people around him are affected by it, and most of all, how his best friend shows him that falling in love with a game is stupid, when actual love is already staring you in the face.

Subtle Seduction

Introduction: Be forewarned, this story is probably pretty long, and the sex does not come until about midway through it. If this is not what you are looking for, donā€™t bother reading it. If, however, you like your sex stories with depth, background, and, GASP, a story, by all means, enjoy. Also, bear in mind that this is a STORY. Itā€™s not real, itā€™s not a true story hiding behind the illusion of fiction, itā€™s just a story. Just because someone writes about something doesnā€™t mean they necessarily practice it. Fantasy and reality are two separate things, and one would do well to remember that fact when reading such stories as are present on this site, so by all means, please enjoy the story.

Home parties

I’m Dutch, so English is not my native language. Hope you like the story, please respond!

HEATHER!

Heather works at the rodeo with her husband. One day, a pair of men who had been lusting for her decide to take matters into their own hands. Heather fights back, but loses in a big way.

The Kink Palace

In the near future, a young Irish girl fulfills her fantasy of becoming a prostitute at Japan’s most expensive brothel: the Kink Palace, a place where there are no limits… only price-tags.

Work – unpaid overtime

The place I work at requires all employees to use their ID badges to enter the building; otherwise the door will not open to let them in. I work at the front desk and if an employee doesnā€™t have their badge, I issue them a temporary one. Over the past few days, I noticed this one female employee looking at me every time she came in the door. It was more than just a ā€˜hi, how are you lookā€™ that she was giving me. I didnā€™t pay much attention to it at first, but after the third or fourth day, I began to notice it more. Then on that Friday, she came to my desk and told me that she thought she lost her badge, and asked if I could issue her a temporary one. I told her that I could do that, but I needed her driverā€™s license and a phone number. She was about five feet, six inches tall. She had straight brown hair, curled at the ends that went down almost to her shoulder blades, and what looked like a decent set of c-cup breasts. She was wearing a tight, button up pink shirt that accented her cleavage nicely, and tight black skirt that made her toned ass look even firmer.
ā€œMy work phone number or my cell phone number?ā€ She asked me as she leaned on the desk on her elbows, and made it look like she was giving me a clear shot of her cleavage.
ā€œWell,ā€ I responded, hoping I wasnā€™t reading this wrong. ā€œGive me both. Iā€™ll write down your work number for the badge and Iā€™ll take your cell number and call you later to see if you wanna go out or come over to my place.ā€
She told me both of the numbers; I wrote her work number in the book and her cell on a piece of paper and stuck it in my wallet. ā€œMy name is Katie, by the way.ā€
Jokingly, I looked up at her, ā€œYeah, I gathered that from your ID. Thanks. Iā€™m Jeremy. Itā€™s a pleasure to meet you.ā€ I reached my hand out to shake hers. She had very soft hands and a fairly firm grip for a girl.
ā€œYeah, nice to meet you too.ā€ She held onto my hand a little longer than a normal person would with a handshake, but I didnā€™t mind. ā€œIā€™ll see you later Jeremy,ā€ she said as she turned to walk to her office. I heard her high heels clack on the floor with each step she took. I sat back down at my computer, and looked her up on the employee database, she was an accounting executive assistant, which means she did all the busy work for the accounting executive and got paid pretty well for it.
The day dragged on and to make it worse, I kept looking at the clock, waiting and wanting it to move faster. But it didnā€™t. Lunch time came around and Katie walked out the door with some of her co-workers to go to lunch. As she walked past my desk, she turned her head, winked and smiled at me. The other girls she were with didnā€™t see this. About an hour later they came back in the building. Katie walked toward my desk, saying, ā€œIā€™ll be there in a minute girls, I have to get another temp badge.ā€
ā€œAnother one?ā€ I asked, standing up to greet her. ā€œThat one should work all day.ā€
She leaned on the desk again. I looked down at her chest for a split second then back up to her face. ā€œYeah, I know. It works fine, I just needed an excuse to stop and talk to you. So when is your lunch break? Do you get one or do you have to eat here?ā€
ā€œI get a break. Itā€™s kinda whenever I want to take it. Why? You just ate. Are you that hungry?ā€
ā€œNo, I just always see you here. I was just wondering if you got a break. Some people have to work through their lunch.ā€
ā€œYeah, Iā€™ll take it soon. You wanna join me? Iā€™m just going to the caf?ut you can join me if you want.ā€
ā€œSure, call me and Iā€™ll come down.ā€ Katie turned and walked into the building. As she walked away, she turned her head around, looked at me and started to sway her ass with each step. I smiled at her and went back to my work.
About another hour passed and I started to get hungry, so as I was walking to the caf? called Katie from my cell phone.
ā€œHello?ā€ She said cautiously.
ā€œHi Katie, its Jeremy. Iā€™m on my way to the caf?You said you would join me.ā€
ā€œYeah, Iā€™ll be right down, just let me finish typing this form up.ā€
ā€œOK. See you soon.ā€ I told her and hung up the phone.
I got my food and sat down. I slowly started to eat. Ten minutes went by. Twenty minutes, then thirty. I was wondering if Katie was going to come or not. Then my phone rang, it was Katie.
ā€œHey Jeremy, itā€™s Katie. I am so sorry. My supervisor gave me more forms to finish before I take a break. Iā€™m sorry. I promise Iā€™ll make it up to you. I promise.ā€
ā€œItā€™s OK Katie. Donā€™t worry about it. Youā€™re at work. Things come up. Stop by on your way out and let me know what you want to do tonight. Iā€™ll see you then.ā€
ā€œOK. Sorry again. See you soon. Bye.ā€
ā€œOh, just to let you know, Iā€™m gonna hold you to that promise.ā€
ā€œThatā€™s fine. Like I said, I owe you.ā€
ā€œOK, bye.ā€ I hung up the phone and finished my lunch.
4:30 came around and Katie came walking through the doors and up to my desk. ā€œExcuse me sir, my feet are sore, do you have a chair I can use for a minute?ā€ She asked me. ā€œI need to fill out some extra paperwork before I go home.ā€
I rolled the unused chair around to the end of the desk. ā€œHere you go. You can use this one.ā€
ā€œThank you,ā€ she said and sat down. I glanced over at her as she sat down. I didnā€™t notice her stockings earlier. And I could have sworn that her skirt went all the way to her knees, not mid-way down her thighs. Oh well, I could have been mistaken. Katie crossed her legs like women do in a skirt. I looked again, I couldnā€™t help it. She was so pretty. ā€œHey Jeremy?ā€ She asked.
ā€œYeah, whatā€™s up?ā€
ā€œDo you have some extra RP-12 forms down here? I thought I got enough, but I need two more.ā€
ā€œOh yeah, theyā€™re right in this drawer.ā€ I reached to the drawer that was at the end of the desk where she was seated. As I reached for the handle, she stuck her leg out, blocking my hand from reaching the handle and making me touch her calf. ā€œUm, I need to get into the drawer if you need those forms.ā€ I grasped her leg, gently, and started to move it out of the way. She wouldnā€™t let me move it to the side or down. Instead, she moved her leg up and rested her foot on the desk. I looked at her eyes and she motioned with them for me to look down. I looked down to her leg and followed it up under her skirt with my eyes. I saw the top of her stockings stop right above the bottom of her skirt. My eyes kept going and stopped on her naked pussy. Katie wasnā€™t wearing any panties. I could clearly see her shaved pussy. It looked as soft as silk. Her labia were a smooth mound with a nice slit right down the middle. I cleared my throat, looked up at Katie, and stuttered, ā€œUh, Iā€™ll um, get you those forms now.ā€
Katie put her foot on the ground, leaned toward me and said, ā€œJeremy, I donā€™t need any of those, besides, I knew where they were, I just wanted to show that to you.ā€ She reached down between her legs and slowly pulled her skirt up. Her legs were spread slightly apart. ā€œSo, do you like what you see?ā€
ā€œUh, yeah. I donā€™t want to sound like a prude, but I donā€™t think you should be doing that here Katie. I donā€™t want us to get in trouble.ā€
ā€œDonā€™t worry Jeremy. I came down earlier than anyone else. They wonā€™t be here for a while.ā€ She grabbed my hand, ā€œCome here.ā€
ā€œOK,ā€ I said. I rolled my chair closer to her and let her lead my hand up from her calf, over her thigh and up to her crotch.
ā€œGo ahead,ā€ she pushed my hand closer to her slit. ā€œTouch me Jeremy. I want you to feel me.ā€
ā€œDo you always dress like this? I mean no underwear?ā€ I asked as I slid my fingers off of her thigh and over her labia. Her skin was just as it looked, smooth as silk. I looked over my shoulder to see if anyone else was coming through the lobby. The coast was clear. I moved my fingertips up and down her slit. I could feel a small amount of her juices on the tip of my middle finger.
ā€œNot always,ā€ she answered my question. ā€œOnly sometimes. I felt so bad that I couldnā€™t join you at lunch; I had to think of some way that I could try to make it up to you before the end of the day. I was sitting at my desk thinking of something that you might enjoy. Lots of thoughts went through my head and then I thought of this scheme. So I took my panties off at my desk, slipped them into my purse, and told my boss that I was going to take off early today. Itā€™s Friday and I had all my work done.ā€
ā€œWell, that certainly works for me. Iā€™m glad you came down, but I certainly wasnā€™t expecting this.ā€ I slid my fingers up and down her slit some more.
Katie brought her hands up to her shirt. ā€œDo you think this shirt is too tight?ā€ I looked at her shirt, specifically her chest, and noticed that the spots between the buttons were pulled slightly apart, either from the size of her shirt or the size of her breasts, or both. She already had some great cleavage going on, but decided that it wasnā€™t enough. She had the top two buttons already unbuttoned, but unbuttoned the third one down too. It seemed as if the shirt breathed a sign of relief from being stretched to the limit. As the shirt opened up more, I saw a pink bra that matched the shirt. ā€œThere, thatā€™s better right?ā€
ā€œIā€™ll be honest Katie, it was fine before, but if you want it like that, Iā€™m not gonna complain.ā€ I looked at her chest, and I could feel my pants starting to stretch in the front. As if seeing her perfectly shaven cunt wasnā€™t enough, I had her great tits right in front of me, ready to come out of her shirt. I turned to look again to see if someone was coming. ā€œOh shit Katie, I think someone just walked past the camera. I think theyā€™re coming this way; you gotta put your stuff back to how it was and get on the other side of the desk.
ā€œOr I could hide,ā€ she said as she got down on her knees and slid under the desk. The desk was a semi-circle with an upper counter around 4 feet tall and the lower surface where the computer and all my papers were. Katie got under the desk quickly enough that the woman walking out the door didnā€™t even notice her.
Once Katie heard her exit the building, she poked her head out from under the desk. ā€œAll clear?ā€
ā€œYeah, youā€™re good.ā€ I looked down at her and she was squatting, sitting on her heels, her skirt was hiked up and her legs were spread far apart. Again, I had a clear view of her smooth pussy. ā€œCome on out.ā€
ā€œOr I could stay here and no one would even know it besides you.ā€ She moved over closer to me, still under the desk. She crawled between my legs and started to rub my thighs. ā€œHow about this? Is this OK?ā€ She asked.
ā€œIt feels good, but I really think you shouldnā€™t be down there.ā€ She slid her hands up my legs, and onto my semi-erect cock. I cleared my throat again as she started to massage my dick through my pants.
ā€œWell then, this should feel better.ā€ Katie moved her hands up to my belt, and started to unbuckle it.
ā€œWhat are you doing?ā€ I asked her as I put my hand on hers, holding it.
ā€œWhat do you think Iā€™m doing? Iā€™m going to take your pants down.ā€
ā€œHere?!ā€ I asked her.
ā€œYeah, no one can see me. You just do your best to act normal when people walk by.ā€ She moved my hand out of the way and resumed unbuckling my belt. She then unbuttoned my pants and slid the zipper down. My cock was getting harder now and Katie could see that because it was poking out through the opening in the front of my boxers. ā€œHuh, I guess you like this even though your words say otherwise. It seems as though you need to relax a little Jeremy. Iā€™ll see what I can do to help you do that.ā€
She placed her hand around my shaft as I slid the chair farther under the counter. Katie started to slowly stroke my cock. ā€œMmmmmmm, that feels nice Katie.ā€
ā€œSsshhh,ā€ she told me. ā€œRemember, you have to continue to do your job and act as if nothing else is going on. If you donā€™t, we WILL get busted and probably get fired.ā€
ā€œGood luck with that one.ā€ I tried to type the rest of my report, but it was kinda difficult to do while she was stroking my now rock-hard dick.
ā€œJust do your thing and I will do mine.ā€ Katie stroked me a few more times then stopped with her hand at the base of my cock. I could feel her breathing as her head moved closer to me. Then this warm and wet sensation overcame my cock. I looked down to make sure it was what I was thinking and sure enough, Katie had my hard-on in her mouth. She started to bob her head up and down on it as I picked my head back up and resumed typing.
The door opened from the offices to the lobby. ā€œGoodnight Mr. Davies,ā€ I said.
ā€œYou have a good one Jeremy,ā€ he said. ā€œSee ya on Monday.ā€
ā€œOh I will, trust me.ā€ He looked puzzled as he continued out the door.
Katie pulled my cock out of her mouth, ā€œSee thatā€™s not so hard is it?ā€
ā€œNo, thatā€™s not, but I am; and youā€™re not yet helping with that situation.ā€
Katie returned my cock to her mouth. Over the next few minutes, many people were walking out of the building. Each time someone walked by, we would exchange goodbyes. And each time someone left, I would look down and see Kelly, sucking on my cock.
Another man walked into the lobby, ā€œHave a good weekend Jeremy.ā€
ā€œYou do the same Mr. Wellington.ā€ It was Katieā€™s boss.
He walked over to the desk and asked, ā€œSo, what are your plans this weekend Jeremy?ā€ He put his hands on the desk and leaned toward me slightly.
ā€œI donā€™t, um, know.ā€ I fumbled to find words. Katieā€™s mouth felt so good on my shaft. ā€œI think I might just, uh, screw around. I donā€™t have any plans yet. I met this girl, so Iā€™m gonna call her later and maybe go out this weekend.ā€
ā€œHey, that can make it more fun if you have a girls with you,ā€ he said with a smirk on his face. I could feel my face getting flushed. ā€œHey are you OK? You look like something is wrong.ā€
ā€œNo, nothing is wrong right now. Iā€™m feeling great. Thanks for asking.ā€
ā€œNo worries man. Hey, I didnā€™t ask you this, but what do you think of Katie? You know Katie right? She works under me.ā€
ā€œYeah, I know her. I didnā€™t know she worked under you, I thought she worked under someone else. She seems like a good girl. I like her. Why do you ask?ā€
ā€œWell, I like her too. Sheā€™s a good employee, but she left early today. She seemed different. I couldnā€™t put my finger on it; I was wondering if you knew what it was with her today.ā€
ā€œI uh donā€™t really know sir.ā€ I mumbled. Itā€™s really hard to have a conversation when you are having your cock sucked. ā€œOh, I remember. She came by and asked for some of those RP-12ā€™s. I think I put my finger on it.ā€ He had no idea about my pun. ā€œShe told me she might have to make something up to someone she let down. I think she was just anxious.ā€
ā€œYeah, I guess youā€™re right. Well,ā€ he said as he stood back up, ā€œIā€™m the last one up there, so you can take off whenever youā€™re done there. I hope you have a fun time this weekend. Iā€™ll see you Monday morning.ā€
ā€œOK sir. Iā€™ll finish up and get out of here. Have a great weekend.ā€ He walked out the door and I rolled my chair back a little, letting Katie come out from under the desk.
She looked up at me, smiling, but never took my cock out of her mouth. She wrapped her hand around me and moved it up and down with her mouth. ā€œThat feels so good Katie, but that was the weirdest conversation I have ever had with anyone, especially your boss. That was a close call.ā€
She took my cock out of her mouth, ā€œSsshhh. I already told you that.ā€
ā€œK, sorry. Itā€™s just you and me here now.ā€
ā€œI know, I heard him. Thatā€™s good.ā€ She returned her mouth to my slippery dick, moved her hands down to her chest, and unbuttoned her shirt the rest of the way. Then she brought her hands up, slid my pants down past my knees and slid my boxers off too. When my boxers slid past my hard-on, it sprang up. Katie returned it to her mouth as she reached up and started to unbutton my shirt. She got all of the buttons undone, but couldnā€™t get my tie off. I loosened my tie and pulled it over my head as Katie slid my shirt off my shoulders and down my arms. I took my arms out of the sleeves, reached down and unhooked her bra. It slid off her breasts easily. I sat up a little, reached down and started to grab her tits. They were nice and big. Each one filled up my hand. They were firm too. ā€œDo you like those Jeremy?ā€
ā€œYeah, I do. Theyā€™re nice and big.ā€
ā€œWell, theyā€™re all mine. No surgery here.ā€ I looked back up at the camera screen and saw someone walking across the caf?oward the front door.
ā€œOh shit Katie, thereā€™s someone coming. They just left the caf?Theyā€™ll be here any minute. What are we going to do?ā€ I started to panic a little.
ā€œDonā€™t worry Jeremy. Itā€™s Jessica. Sheā€™s my good friend and I told her that I was going to try this. If she came by and I wasnā€™t here, I would be in the car waiting for her. But since I am here she can watch, if thatā€™s OK with you. She likes to watch.ā€
ā€œSure, I know her. Sheā€™s cute too.ā€ Jessica had about the same build as Katie, but had dirty blonde hair.
ā€œCute TOO? What do you mean by that?ā€ Katie asked me.
ā€œI mean exactly that. Why?ā€
ā€œWho are you comparing her to?ā€
ā€œWell, you, of course. Who did you think?ā€
ā€œI donā€™t know.ā€ Katie pushed my chair back and stood up. Her firm breasts were eye-level with me and her pussy was right there too. She looked over her shoulder just as Jessica was walking into the lobby. ā€œHi Jess. Iā€™ve been waiting for you.ā€
ā€œSorry, I had to make sure Mr. Wellington left. He IS gone right?ā€
ā€œYeah, he left about five minutes ago. Jessica, this is Jeremy,ā€ Katie said, looking at me.
ā€œHi Jeremy, nice to meet you,ā€ Jessicaā€™s eyes wandered down my naked body, and stopped at my cock. ā€œWell, it seems you two are well acquainted. Katie, nice work. I thought was cute before, but without his clothes on is even better.ā€ She moved her eyes back to my face and smiled at me. ā€œMind if I sit in this chair?ā€ Referring to the chair Katie was sitting in.
ā€œBe my guest,ā€ I said. ā€œKatie told me a little about you.ā€
ā€œOh she did huh?ā€ Jessica giggled.
Katie moved closer to me, leaned down and kissed me, letting her breasts rub against my bare chest. She placed her hands on my shoulders, and started to crawl onto my lap. She sat on my lap, facing me, pushing my cock down between my legs with her ass. She started grinding on me. As she was doing this, Katie looked over at Jessica. Jessica was sitting in the chair, slouching a little, and was rubbing her breasts. ā€œHey Jess, take your shirt off.ā€ Jessica was wearing a tight black low cut shirt and a plaid mini-skirt with black spiked heels to top off the look. She started to peel her shirt off over her head as Katie kept grinding on my cock. When Jessica took her shirt off, she revealed a black lacey bra that barely covered anything. It was more for support than anything. ā€œNow isnā€™t that hot Jeremy?ā€ Katie asked me.
ā€œYeah she is. This is tough; I am sitting here with two beautiful girls and only one of me.ā€
Katie turned to me and said, ā€œI told you, sheā€™s just watching this time.ā€
ā€œI know you said that. But last time you said that you didnā€™t say ā€˜this time.ā€™ What do you mean by that?ā€
ā€œGuess,ā€ she leaned in and kissed me again, this time she opened her mouth and dug her tongue into mine. I returned the kiss and brought my hands up to her chest, grabbing her firm breasts. Katie broke our kiss, stood up and turned my chair so I was facing Jessica about six feet away. Katie turned around, walked over to Jessica, kissed her, and then backed up to me. When she got back to me, she reached between her legs, grabbed my cock, and aimed it at her wet pussy and sat down, taking my whole shaft inside her. It was warm and slippery. She was so wet, after the first down and up on my cock, I was plenty lubed up. Katie went back down until she had my entire shaft inside her. I glanced over at Jessica. She had one hand on her tits and the other hand was rubbing her pussy. Jessica had taken her shirt, bra and underwear off. She just had her mini-skirt and shoes on. Katie, still all the way down on my cock, was grinding back and forth on me. I reached up, grabbed her nipples and started to pull on them. She started to moan a little and I could feel her juices flowing more as her pussy was tightening up. ā€œI love it when my nipples get played with. Donā€™t stop Jeremy.ā€
I kept pinching and pulling on her nipples as I twitched my cock inside of her. She gasped and jumped slightly. Katie leaned back on my chest and arched her back. Her head was on my shoulder and she started to kiss and bite my ear. I moved my left hand down to rub her clit. We were both moving in sync with each other. Jessica put her left foot up on the desk opening her legs up. I was about to turn my eyes away from her and back to Katie when she inserted two fingers into her snatch. My eyes were glued on her crotch. I pushed my cock as far as I could into Katie when I saw Jessica finger herself. Jessica noticed this and said, ā€œOohh, I think someone likes this Katie.ā€
Katie, feeling my cock throbbing inside her, picked her head up and looked at Jessica. ā€œYeah, it sure feels like it.ā€ Jessica leaned her head down and started to lick her nipples but she never let her fingers out of her wet pussy. I could see the juices seeping out of her. ā€œJess, that is so hot honey. I wish I could be your fingers right now.ā€
With that, Jessica stood up, her hand still buried in her snatch, and walked over to Katie and I. Jessica took her hand out of her crotch, grabbed Katieā€™s hand and guided it to her wet slit. ā€œOK, be my hand then. Iā€™ll be yours.ā€ Jessica put her foot up on the desk next to Katie and I as Katie slid two fingers into her pussy. Jessicaā€™s hand reached down and found mine on Katieā€™s clit. She moved my hand out of the way and picked up where I left off, rubbing Katieā€™s clit. When Jessica started doing this, Katie really clamped her pussy down on my cock which made my balls tighten up.
Katie started to moan louder and grind faster on my dick. ā€œOh my God! That feels great Jess. Keep rubbing my pussy.ā€
ā€œKatie, Iā€™m about to cum.ā€ I looked up at her but her eyes were closed so tightly and she was so focused on Jessica rubbing her, I donā€™t think she heard me. ā€œOh my God Katie, your pussy is so tight.ā€ I could feel the cum rushing from my balls up my shaft.
ā€œJeremy,ā€ Jessica said. ā€œI want you to cum in my mouth. Let me now when youā€™re gonna cum.ā€ She brought her other hand down and started to massage my balls.
ā€œKeep that up and itā€™s gonna be real quick!ā€ I was pumping as hard as I could into Katie now. She started to moan even louder with each pump of my cock. Jessicaā€™s fingers were rubbing her clit even faster. Now Katie started to scream. Her free hand went to Jessicaā€™s chest and she started to grab her nipples. Pinching and pulling on them hard. Katie leaned forward, put Jessicaā€™s breast in her mouth and started to suck and bite on it. ā€œHoly shit Jessica, here it comes!ā€ I yelled. Jessica got down on her knees, grabbed my cock and pulled it out of Katieā€™s pussy. She put me into her mouth and started to suck me dry. I pumped load after load of cum into her mouth as she stroked my shaft. Her tongue danced around the head of my dick. I brought one hand back to Katieā€™s pussy, and rubbed and pinched her clit a little more. Soon she was writhing and moving in ecstasy on my lap.
Jessica finished sucking all the cum out of my cock and placed her mouth around Katieā€™s pussy. Katie screamed, ā€œOohh, here it comes! HOLY SHIT!ā€ Jessica grabbed Katieā€™s ass and pulled Katie into her open mouth. Katie started convulsing on my lap.
After a minute or so of this, Jessica pulled her head away from Katie and said, ā€œDamn girl. That was a lot; almost as much as Jeremy. It sure tasted good going into my mouth though sweetie. Jeremy, did you know that Katie was a squirter? Hot huh?ā€ Jessica licked her lips, then grabbed Katieā€™s hand and licked her fingers dry.
We were all breathing heavy and I said, ā€œWow girls. That was amazing! I donā€™t know if I have ever cummed that much before. Jessica, I thought you were just going to watch. Iā€™m not complaining by any means, butā€¦ā€
ā€œBut what? I couldnā€™t resist tasting you two. I love to watch, but I also love the taste of cum sliding down my throat. Besides, if you were sitting where I was, you wouldnā€™t be able to resist either. That was one of the hottest fucks I have seen in a long time. Just watching your rock-hard cock stretching Katieā€™s pussy like that, oh my God! That was great!ā€
Katie stood up slowly off of my lap, she bent down and picked up her clothes. She started to put her bra on, but Jessica grabbed it out of her hands, ā€œYou wonā€™t need this dear.ā€
ā€œI wonā€™t?ā€ Katie asked, puzzled.
ā€œNope. I was thinking we could go over to my place and you could show Jeremy what that pole is for in my basement.ā€
ā€œReally? You want me to strip for him?ā€
ā€œWait, you have a stripper pole? Thatā€™s awesome!ā€ I said, wide eyed.
ā€œYeah,ā€ Jessica replied. ā€œI have one in my basement with neon lights and the while bit. And no, Katie, I donā€™t want you to strip for him. I want you to strip for US.ā€
We put our clothes back on. ā€œIā€™ll meet you in the parking lot,ā€ I said. They walked out; I went over and set the alarm, walked out and locked the building up. As I walked out to my truck, Jessica and Katie were waiting in their cars. ā€œI guess Iā€™ll follow you?ā€
ā€œYeah, try to keep up. I drive fast. Especially if I know I get to have a strip tease when I get home.ā€ Jessica started to pull out of the lot as I got into my truck, started it and fell in line behind Katie.

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What A Weekend [Part I]

Well this is my first piece of work and i’ll admit, it’s a little rough in the beginning, but i’m quite satisfied with it. sequel coming out soon! As the story travels, I’ll gradually bring more characters into the scene.