1 comments/ 15005 views/ 0 favorites Joelle By: DuckieRhode Joelle was barely 18; she had decided that she just needed to get away from her life for a while. Her mother was controlling and her father was clueless. If her mother had her way Joelle would be stuck wearing long unflattering dresses, no make up, and living the life similar to the Amish. Her parents did not know that for the last year Joelle had been wearing one outfit out of the house and changing at the gas station along the walk to school. Her parents would not even let her learn to drive. She had a running understanding with the man who ran the station during the day that she would leave her decent clothing at the station and change each morning. It was a Friday night, only 6:30, but her parents thought that she was going to be in her room working on her homework for the rest of the evening. She had never actually left the house before nor had she done anything that would make her mother or father upset before, tonight was going to be different though. Tonight she was going to do something just for herself, to have fun, to actually get out and learn something of the world. Opening the window she climbed out. She didn't even worry about her parents seeing her as she walked down the street to the gas station. She walked straight in and to the back to the bathroom where her clothing was kept. As she left the bathroom looking like someone new she heard her name called out. "Joelle, what are you doing here at this time of the night? Shouldn't you be locked in, so that the sin of the world doesn't wash you away?" "According to my parents I am working on homework, in preparation for finals coming up in a month. Honestly, Al, I needed to get out of there. I have decided to see what the world is actually like." Al did not really like hearing that such an innocent girl was going out on her own. Even her 'unacceptable" clothing was modest, they were just tee-shirts and jeans. "Joelle honey, are you sure that you want to be doing this?" "If I don't do it now then I will just do it when I get to college and who knows what will happen there." "You don't know what will happen hear either." Al really did not want her going out by herself, he may let her use his station bathroom to change out of the horrible clothing her parents expected her to wear, he even took her few jeans and tee's home with him and his wife, who knew the whole situation, washed them for her. Al made a snap decision. "Joelle, I cannot let you go out by yourself, me I am way too old to take you out to show you a bit of the world. I have a son who is home from college for the summer. I am going to go and call him, he can take you to a few places in town and let you get a small, and I do mean small, taste of life." Hearing that she would not be alone and lost looking from something that she did not know was a huge relief. In a moment of impulse she threw her arms around Al's neck and gave him a hug as she thanked him for being so wonderful. It was about half hour until Al's son showed up at the station. Joelle was sitting behind the counter talking with Al when he walked in. "Hey Dad, Mom told me that you had a huge favor to ask me, but that I would not mind it that much. So what do you need . . . hey who is that sitting with you?" "This is the favor that I need from you. Jeremiah meet Joelle. Joelle has lived a very sheltered life. She has not done many of the things that most teens do. She would like to experience some things before going to college so that she is not over whelmed and scared when she branches out by herself in a few months time. I promised her that you would take her out and about for the evening." Jeremiah stared at his father for a few moments. "I get to take the truck, and you're paying right?" Al did not comment, just pulled a set of keys from his pocket and tossed them to Jeremiah. Then he reached in a different pocket and handed Joelle $50. "No, Al, no. I have money. It is ok." "Joelle, take the money, save yours. Who knows maybe you will find something that you like to do while you are out with Jeremiah and may want to sneak out again." Al said as he closed Joelle's fingers over the bills. "Well, come on Mademoiselle. Let's hit the town." Jeremiah said as he walked toward the door to the station. Joelle was excited; she had never actually thought that she would get up the nerve to go out by herself. She would probably have ended up at the library it Al had not gone all protective on her and required his son to take her out. Jeremiah was holding open the passenger door for Joelle. "So how much did my father give us to spend?" "$50," Joelle said softly. "Good, I am going to guess from what my father said about you being sheltered that you don't have any clothing more suited for going out than that outfit there?" "Ummm . . . not really." "No problem, we will just hit a discount store on the way. You can pick something out there." "Thank you Jeremiah, you have no clue how much this means to me." "I have an idea, and please do not call me Jeremiah, only my parents call me by my full name any more, I go by JB." They road in silence on the way to the store, when they got there JB took Joelle in and together they went to the women's section. "JB, I am going to have to ask you a huge favor." JB just cocked his head to the side, "What?" "I . . . um . . . don't know what to buy." JB looked over Joelle, taking in her form for the first time. She was probably about five foot seven, nice curves, and a very nice chest actually. With her soft reddish brown hair and light brown eyes she was very attractive. JB glanced at the clothing, grabbing her hand he took her to an area full of tank tops and other summer clothing. "Choose a top from here and either tighter jeans or a short skirt. You can't go wrong. I am going to go look at the magazines near the check out. When you have decided what to go with we will go pay and then we can hit the town." Joelle wanted to go with something completely daring but was a little afraid, but then she decided that she was doing something that she never expected to do so why not dress like she had never planned to. Seeing a bright yellow halter top she knew instantly what shirt she was going with. Moving over to the jeans she chose a pair of blue jeans that were two sizes smaller than she usually wore. It had only taken her about 10 minuets to find her outfit. She walked quickly up to the magazines where JB was waiting for her. "I am ready." "Ok, let's go pay and then you can go change in the bathroom." Joelle nodded and moved to the express lane. Setting her clothing down on the belt Joelle started getting excited all over again. She did not even notice when JB through a magazine down on the belt. She was hardly listening as the cashier told her the total; she just handed over $40 dollars and got her change back. Grabbing her clothing she told JB she would be right back. "I'll head out to the truck and pull it forward, meet me at the entrance that we came in." Joelle waved her acknowledgement as she went to change. When she was changed into her new outfit and looked at herself in the mirror she was completely shocked by how she looked. Smiling at her refection she left the bathroom and headed outside to find JB. JB saw Joelle coming out of the store. He knew that she would look night but he did not expect exactly what he got. The jeans were not just tight but were form-fitting and had a worn look to them even though they were brand new, and the top fit her nicely especially across her chest. He could tell before that she had a nice rack but damn the shirt she chose made them look even better. As she got up to the side of the truck he leaned across and opened the door. Joelle climbed in, "Ummm . . . JB did you grab a . . . ummm . . . magazine?" "Talking about the Playboy? Yeah I did?" After a few moments of silence Joelle simply said "ok." JB started laughing at her, "Are you embarrassed by a little pornography?" "Honestly I don't know. Where are we going to go?" "Well that depends on what you want to do. I have a friend in the area that is having a party tonight, or we could go to a movie or something like that." JB was not sure what he wanted her to choose, but he did know that he did not really want to have to share this beauty tonight. "I don't think that I want to go to a party, I mean I have never really been around people my age, and the thought of being around that many scares me." "Let us go out for dinner, and we can decide something from there. Now here is another choice for you, true teen meal, or something fancier?" "I want to experience a true teen evening, so that would include a true teen meal right?" JB smiled and pulled into the first fast food joint he saw. He ordered them both a burger, a fry to split and two chocolate milkshakes. As he ordered the food JB could not help but wonder how far he could get with this absolutely hot girl sitting next to him. Deciding to see how far he could push it he drove them to a small park that was deserted at 8 in the evening. It was still bright outside, being that it was spring and all. JB suggested that they eat in the box of the truck. Joelle climbed out of the truck and moved around to the back JB was waiting for her when she got there and helped her in to the bed of the truck. She reached down to take the food from him. He also handed her the magazine. When she looked down at him with a quizzical expression he told her it was dinner reading. The two sat side by side as they ate their food. About half way through the meal JB pick up the Playboy and opened it to the story with pictures that is in every issue. This one was of a couple fucking on a swing set. JB read the story lines out loud to Joelle so all she had to do was focus on the pictures. He hoped that this was turning her on as much as it was him. "I have never seen anything like this. Does your penis look like that one?" Joelle was mortified to hear herself ask JB that. She had known him for 2 hours and she was asking about his penis. JB almost choked on his milkshake when Joelle asked him about his penis, but he decided to use that for his favor. "Would you like to see?" Joelle's blush got even deeper she figured that this would be her only chance so she nodded and looked down at JB's lap. "Well, if I am going to show you my cock, I think it is only fair that you show me your tits. Deal?" "Deal, but you first." JB unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, then lifted his ass so he could slide his pants and boxers down his legs. His cock sprang free and stood at attention like a good little soldier. Joelle was mesmerized by the sight of JB's cock, it was not as long as the one in the pictures but it was thicker, she had the sudden urge to reach out and touch it. Before she could stop herself she did just that. She ran her fingers over his heated hard flesh amazed that his penis felt so hard yet so soft all at the same time. "Ok, mon Amour, you need to stop that, and fair is fair how about you remove the top now." As Joelle was reaching behind her neck to until the stings holding the shirt up, she asked JB, "Parle vous François?" "Un pue." Joelle laughed softly as she lowered her shirt revealing her bared breasts. "Very nice." JB caressed one, since she did not comment or even stiffen up when he started to roll her nipple between his finger and thumb JB opted to try to go one step farther. He lowered his head and sucked her other nipple into his mouth. As he did he could feel Joelle's hands holding his head against her as she moaned deeply. Having JB's mouth on her breast felt so good, no wonder people gave into the temptation of the flesh. JB pulled his mouth off of Joelle's tit and told her that he wanted to make love to her, right here in the bed of the truck, where no one who knew them would see them. As he said this he moved a hand down to rub over her pussy through her jeans. "What your doing feels so good JB. If you can make it even better I will let you do anything that you want to me." Joelle could not believe what she was saying to JB, all she knew is that her body needed something and he seemed to know what it would be. Joelle could see the Playboy where it had fell between them when JB slid his pants down. It was on a picture of a couple performing oral sex on each other. "Could we try that?" she asked pointing at the magazine. JB almost shouted with joy when he saw the picture she was referring to, he wanted to feel her lips on his cock but he had decided not to ask her to suck him tonight, afraid it would scare her. "Hell yes we can!" JB pulled his shirt off then helped her take the rest of her clothing off. He laid down in the truck bed and told her to climb on top of him like the woman in the picture. Joelle did as JB told her. She could feel JB spreading her legs even farther apart than she had. Tentatively she stuck her tongue out and licked the head of his penis. She head JB groan right before he licked her entire pussy flicking his tongue on her clit. Joelle gasped and then continued licking JB's penis. JB was a little surprised how wet her pussy was. Her juices tasted so good as they coated his tongue. Joelle had not even been sucking on him for two minuets when JB knew that if she went much farther he was going to cum before anything really exciting took place, hell she hadn't even taken his cock inside her mouth, she had only licked and sucked on the head. "Joelle, mon Amour, I have a wonderful idea, since you seem to like this position from the pictures how about we look at the rest of the pictures in the magazine and we can try a couple more, how does that sound?" Joelle started to move off of JB. "As long as you promise that you will not do anything that will hurt me." Pulling Joelle over onto his lap JB whispered in her ear, "I would never hurt you, mon Amour." He opened the magazine from the beginning, even though he knew that the first half would be women touching themselves, hell maybe he could get her to masturbate for him. Joelle gasped at one of the pictures, it depicted a woman putting a ten inch dildo in her pussy. As they kept looking at the pictures JB started to rub his hands along her sides. When they got back to the story of the couple fucking in the park JB could feel Joelle's pussy juices coating his lap, damn this girl was so very aroused, he could probably stick his cock in her with out her hardly noticing right now. "JB could we try this?" Joelle asked pointing to a photo. JB was a little surprised to realize that he had not been paying any attention to the photo's that she was flipping through, but then again he had a hot woman sitting on his lap coating it in hot pussy juice. Looking down at the picture JB smile, the couple was in a reverse missionary style with the woman on top of the man. "I will not say no to anything that you want this night, mon Amour." As JB laid back in the bed again he realized that he did not have any condoms, but all the sudden he did not care if he got her pregnant, a vision of Joelle round with his seed made him even harder, damn he was falling in love, and he had only known this girl a few hours. He pulled Joelle over him and told her to start with she would have to kneel over him and slide her pussy down his cock. As she moved into the position that he described, JB helped to guide his cock to her slit. She started to move slowly down his cock marveling at the feeling. When he was only a little ways inside her she felt something solid blocking his entrance. JB felt the barrier of her virginity at the same time that she did. Knowing that she was not going to know that she had to break through the barrier he put his hands on her waist and pulled her down a little as he slammed his cock into her all the way. Joelle felt a slight sting but that soon gave way to the incredible feeling of his cock being all the way inside of her. "Ok, now lay down on top of me and move your ass up and down," JB whispered to her. As she started to move JB knew that it was going to be over for him pretty quickly. Reaching between their bodies he started to rub her clit in time with the motion of her ass. Soon she was moaning and gasping loudly, her hips and ass moving quickly against him. "Oh oh, that feels so, ohmmmmmm, good." Joelle gasped out. She had never experienced anything like this in the past. JB stared up at Joelle watching her face as she neared climax. As she screamed out in pleasure her pussy squeezed down against his cock. The feeling of her tight pussy getting even tighter against him caused JB to cum. Joelle was breathing hard as she completely collapsed against JB. She could hardly believe that she had just had sex with a guy that she had just met. JB wrapped his arms around Joelle's back, whispering in her ear, "You were so awesome. I have never experienced anything quit like that before mon Amour." JB just held her for a few moments. "Let's get dressed and maybe head somewhere else." Joelle nodded but did not make any motions to climb off of JB. "You make a comfortable bed." Slowly she slide to the side of JB and reached for her halter top. Sliding it over her head she started pulling her clothing on. After they were both dressed JB jumped out of the bed of the truck and reached up to help Joelle down. Pulling her body against his so that she slid down his body as he set her on her feet. Walking her to the passenger door JB helped Joelle get back into the truck. Walking around the truck JB climbed in. "Joelle, mon Amour, I want to keep seeing you. I really like you, and not just because you had sex with me." "Well, I don't know how often I will be able to get out of my parents house. They may be completely behind the times but my mother is not quit as dense as my father. If I sneak out too often my mother will learn something is wrong. But I do want to see you too." Joelle reached over and clasped her hand against JB's. "I don't want to go home yet. Take me somewhere we can be together alone." "How about this, we go back to the station and I'll tell Dad that since he was nice enough to let us use the truck and have fifty bucks that we will watch the station until it closes at midnight. Since it is only going on 9:30 it will be 10 when we get to the station. Hardly anyone comes into the station after 9 any ways. Does that sound ok?" "Yeah, I would like to help give Al an evening off. Do you think he will care if I stay there for a few hours with you?" "If he doesn't ask we won't tell." The two talked happily together on the drive to the station. Together they walked in to the station. Al was expecting an irate Jeremiah to be coming to the station pretty soon, he knew it was not right to volunteer your own children to escort people about, but he really like Joelle and did not want to see her get hurt. He was not surprised to see his truck slam into a parking spot on the side of the building. He saw a girl wearing tight blue jeans and a yellow halter top jump out of the truck and walk around to join Jeremiah. Al started to feel a little upset. If Jeremiah had dumped Joelle somewhere and hooked up with some other girl, he was going to have to beat some sense into him. JB smiled at Joelle as she joined him, "Let's go let Dad go home and surprise Mom." They hurried towards the door to the station. JB could see that his dad was upset about something, but he was not sure what. He had just opened the door to let Joelle inside when his dad started yelling. "Where and why did you ditch Joelle? I thought I told you that she was from a sheltered background?" Al yelled at Jeremiah. "Al, hey Al!" Joelle said cutting into his tirade. Al stopped yelling and actually looked at the girl beside Jeremiah. "Joelle, honey, I didn't recognize you in that outfit with your hair like that. Sorry Jeremiah." Joelle "Yeah it's ok Dad, we actually came back to thank you for letting us take the truck and for the cash. I will watch the station the rest of the night if you want to go home and surprise Mom." Al just nodded, "Need a rid home Joelle?" "Nah, I will walk home so that there is nothing to alert my parents that I was out all night." Joelle was surprised at how even her voice sounded. Al let the station thinking about how much different outfit had enhanced Joelle's beauty. He would not be surprised if someone she met tonight started to pay her more attention. As he walked by the truck he noticed a bunch of fast food wrappers and fries laying in the box as well as some spilt milkshakes, Al was a little confused as to the condition of the bed of his truck. Shaking his head he just climbed in the cab and drove away. JB had been watching his dad head to the truck, when he paused and looked in the box JB exclaimed, "Shit the Playboy!" Joelle reached into the discount store bag that had her other clothing, "You mean this? I grabbed it on the way in, I thought maybe we could finish going through it." Thinking for a moment JB came up with another idea, "We could find some porn on the net on Dad's computer and really have something to watch?" "Not tonight. Let's just finish with the magazine. Now I am going to sit down on the stool your father gave me earlier, you can pull the other one over here or I will go through the magazine all by myself." Joelle started flipping through the magazine looking for the last page so remembered. "I wish I had a gold star to put on this one." She said as she got to the picture of the reverse missionary. "Let's see if we can find something else to deserve a gold star as well." "Mon Amour, when you say things like that I am willing to be your devoted slave for the evening." JB opted to stand behind Joelle; he wrapped his arms around her waist and put his head on her shoulder. He was content to stand there with his cock hardening as he inhaled her sent as she looked at porn. "Right now, mon Amour, I am wishing you had chosen a skirt earlier, then I could be rubbing your pussy for you." As he spoke his right hand moved from Joelle's waist to rub over her pussy through her jeans. "I want to slide my fingers into you and make you cum for them." "Do it, I want to try that." JB moved his hand from her jean covered pussy and started to unfasten her jeans. When he had them unzipped he slid his hand down the front, curving his fingers into her warm moist pussy. JB started by simply rubbing her clit until she moaned in pleasure then he slid his fingers a little farther down her wet pussy and inside her slit. Pushing two fingers as far as he could inside of her, then slowly he started to fuck her with his fingers. JB watched her facial expressions in the darkened door across from the counter. "Oh, God, yes!" Joelle screamed as an orgasm splintered through her body. "That's it, cum for me, mon Amour." JB said to Joelle. When she finally came down from the high her orgasm left her in, Joelle turned her head to the side and gave JB a deep kiss. "I have only known you one day and already I don't want to go home, I want to stay here with you." "Well I am going to be around all summer. Where are you looking to go to college? State is a good school." JB said with his arms once again just wrapped around Joelle holding her. "I am not sure yet, I have been accepted all over. State is now sounding like it has some of the better benefits to it though." They continued talking for a couple hours until it was time to lock up for the night. JB would not let Joelle walk home alone. So together they walked the few blocks hand in hand. As they approached her house there were no lights on. "My parents are most likely asleep. But they lock the house and I don't have a key so I will have to go back in my window, good thing it is on the main level." Joelle said in a hushed voice. JB walked back to her room with her, as they got to her window they both noticed at the same time that there was a dull light coming from her window. Creeping carefully they moved toward the window. Joelle's mother was sitting on Joelle's bed reading a book in the dull light. "I think that you were caught, mon Amour." JB whispered into her ear. All the sudden Joelle remembered that she had forgotten to change back into her ugly dress, "She is going to kill me! I am not allowed to wear pants, and never a revealing shirt like this!" "What do you want to do?" "I have to face her, but I don't want to!" Joelle was clinging to JB. "How about we face her together, how does that sound?" "You would do that for me?" "Mon Amour there is not anything I would not do for you." JB walked to the window and knocked on it softly. He watched as her mother seemed to get madder by the second as she walked to the window. JB motioned toward the front door. Joelle's mother just turned and left the room. JB and Joelle moved to the front of the house. "Joelle, get in this house this instant. And you I do not know who you are but get away from my daughter and never go near her again!" Joelle's mother hissed at the couple. "I am sorry, Madam, but I promised Joelle that I would stay with her, and face the situation together, especially since I am the one that convinced Joelle to sneak out and spend the evening with me, at my father's gas station down the road." "You're Albert Nichols son?" "Yes Madam. My name is Jeremiah Brett Nichols." "Call me Virginie. Come in." JB and Joelle exchanged quick glances at each other before they moved in to the house and followed Virginie into the living room. Virginie motioned for them to have a seat on the couch. "Does your father know that you talked my young and impressionable daughter into dressing like a slut and spending the evening at a gas station?" "Yes he does. Actually my father is the one that introduced Joelle and I a few months ago when I was home from college at winter break. He knew that being this was my first night home for the summer that I would want to spend time with her again. During the winter break we merely met up at the library a few times or talked when she went by the station on her way to school." Joelle was surprised at how easily JB was lying to her mother, but at the same time she was so happy that he was. "I would like to continue to see Joelle, on a more regular basis this summer and possible even next year while she is in college if she decides to go to State." "Joelle, go to your room," Virginie said stiffly. Joelle did not want to go to her room and leave JB at the mercy of her mother, but she knew that she had to go. "Ok, now that Joelle is not in the room, I want to know what your intentions are towards my daughter?" "My intentions are nothing but honorable, I really like your daughter, to be completely honest I feel that I am falling in love with her. I want Joelle to be happy and I want to do anything that I can to make her happy." JB said in all honesty. "I do not want Joelle getting distracted by anyone until she graduates, it appears that Joelle will be Valedictorian, she has got three different scholarship offers from different schools. Joelle has a bright future in front of her, and I will not set by and let her throw that out of the window for some guy." "I would never ask her to. I would not have tried to talk her into coming out tonight other than the fact that I had not seen her since winter break and I have missed her something fierce. It is my belief that an education is one of the most important things for a person to acquire, but even more important than that is love. A person needs love even more than they need education." Virginie glared at Jeremiah for a few moments, "She graduates on the first weekend of June. I will not allow her to go out again until then; once she has graduated she still will not be going out more than once a month. Now I would like you to leave." Jeremiah just stood up and silently walked out of the room quietly shutting the door. He glanced back at the front door and could see Virginie watching him leave. JB knew that he wanted to see Joelle to let her know that even though her mother would not let him see her that he really wanted to. He decided to walk up about three houses and then cut through the back yards to see if he could get Joelle's attention. Joelle was sitting on her bed, she knew that he mother would not come in to talk to her yet tonight for a couple reasons, one her mother would not want to have another confrontation, and two she had blocked her door to show her perturb. She started to cry and did not really know why. As JB got back to Joelle's window, he could see her sitting on her bed crying. He felt his chest tighten at the sight of her crying. He could also see that Joelle had opened her window about two inches. Walking up to the window, he quietly whispered her name. "JB!" "Joelle, what is wrong, mon Amour?" "I don't know." "I don't want to upset you anymore than you already are, but your mother said that I cannot see you until you graduate and only once a month until you go to college." "JB can I you ask a huge favor?" Joelle asked quietly. "What is that, mon Amour?" "Get me out of here. If my mother cannot even ask what I want then I don't want to be here." JB held up his arms. He watched Joelle climb out of the window into his arms. "We can go to my parent's house; I live in the basement and have my own door." As Joelle and JB headed back to the station to get his car, Virginie was receiving a telephone call from across town. "It is after midnight who ever is calling here better have a good reason." "It's been a while since I called you Virginie." "Albert." Virginie said curtly. "I just wanted to make sure that my son brought your daughter home safely." "They got here about a half hour ago. I had a discussion with your son and sent him home. I want you to reiterate to him that he is not to contact Joelle until after graduation and only once a month after that." "Now, Ginie, isn't that a bit harsh, if the children like each other?" "I don't think so, and do not call me that childish nick name." "You did not mind that childish nick name four years ago. Mmmm, didn't seem to mind at all." "I thought we agreed never to speak of that time?" "You think I could forget having you go down on me while I was at work? Or when I would eat your pussy while you laid on the counter, moaning and calling out my name. And how could I possible forget the day that you told me that I gave you your first orgasm ever. Am I supposed to forget how tight your twat was wrapped around my bare cock?" "Albert, we both agreed that it was wrong to cheat on our spouses, especially since we both had children that were at a very impressionable age." Virginie paused for a bit and then whispered, "I haven't forgotten either." "Oh, Ginie, honey, my cock is getting hard just talking with you. Do you remember that one time I called you from the station late in the evening like this?" Ginie closed her eyes at the memory of touching her pussy at his urging over the phone, of getting herself off on the couch in the living room while her husband slept in the bedroom. Ginie reclined on the couch and pulled her skirt up to her waist. "I still do not wear panties; I haven't since that day you asked me not to." "Oh God, Ginie, do you know what that thought does to me? Touch your twat, tell me is it wet, explain how it feels to you honey." Ginie sat her fingers on her thick black curls then moved one finger down to touch herself, gasping she said, "So wet, leaking down my ass crack, and hot so very very hot." "Very nice, Ginie. This time I don't want you to just fuck yourself with your fingers, walk to the kitchen, while still rubbing your pussy." Al could hear Virginie moving around, "Ok now go to the fridge, tell me do you have any cucumbers?" "Two," Virginie said slightly worried, but oh so turned on. "Good, now take the larger one and go back to the couch." When Virginie got back to the couch before she reclined again she stripped off all her clothing, "Ok Albert, I am laying nude on the couch." "Take the cucumber and rub it through your juices getting it nice and wet. Now slide it into that hot tight wet juicy wonder twat. Fuck yourself with the cucumber." Virginie slid the cucumber inside herself and moaned deeply into the phone at the feeling of the large vegetable penetrating her. She could hear Al from the other end of the phone telling her to fuck herself hard and fast with the cold cucumber. Closing her eyes, licking her lips, Virginie started to fuck herself as hard as she could, moaning into the phone. Al was rubbing his cock as he listened to the woman on the other end pleasure herself. He wished that he were there to watch her hips rise off the couch as her orgasm drew near, too see her pussy muscles squeezing the vegetable between her folds. He could pull that vegetable from her hot snatch and stick first his tongue, then his finger, and finally his cock into that hot haven. Al could hear Virginie's breathing get shallow and quick, a sure sign she was just about to cum. "Yes baby I want to hear you orgasm. Cum for me baby." Hearing Al's deep raspy voice telling her to cum was all it took for Virginie to finish climbing the peak she was climbing and to burst over the top into oblivion. Panting Virginie whispered into the phone that she missed Al, then she just hung up the phone. Al sighed as he hung up his phone. His cock was still hard, but he did not want to go and fuck his wife. He sat back on the couch and slowly stroked his cock to his memories of Virginie. While Al was sitting on his couch stroking his cock, JB and Joelle were sneaking into the basement. Joelle looked around and was very shocked at the grandeur of the basement. JB could see the amazement on Joelle's face as she looked around. Wrapping his arms around Joelle's shoulders, "My parents used to rent this out when I was little, about 4 years ago they decided to stop renting, so I stay down here when I am home, I started last summer before I went to college." "Ever bring a girl here before?" "No, why?" JB asked as he watched Joelle walk towards the small table in the kitchenette. "Because now I know that I will be the first girl you will fuck on this table," Joelle said as she started to taking her clothing off and letting it fall to the floor in a small pile of disarray. JB could hardly believe that she wanted sex again. Before tonight, she had never experienced sex, and now she was turning into a nympho. "Joelle, mon Amour, just because I brought you here does not mean we have to have sex tonight. If you really want to then we can, otherwise why don't we go sleep and then in the morning when I sprout my morning wood we can fuck like rabbits once more?" "Sleep does sound nice; I just really didn't know what you expected of me." Hand in hand, they walked back to the one bedroom. JB quickly stripped off his clothing and joined Joelle on the bed, pulling her body tight against his. Across town, Virginie was laying nude on the couch thinking about her phone conversation with Al. She had on leg on the back of the couch, her other foot resting on the floor, her hand was lightly rubbing her pussy, and the cucumber was lying between her breasts. What Virginie did not know was that all the noise that evening had awoke her husband, Kevin. Kevin had witnessed the entire phone call that his wife had with someone named Al, who's son was probably the one Joelle was talking to when he paused by her door before coming out to find his wife. When he had gotten to the living room, he was about to make his presence known, when he saw his wife flip up her skirt and touch her own pussy. She would only let him fuck her in the dark in missionary position and her she was engaging in phone sex. Deciding to watch Kevin stood in the doorway and watched her go fetch a huge cucumber and fuck herself. He became turned-on watching his prim and proper woman become a pumped and promiscuous sex doll. Quietly Kevin walked up to the side of the couch and picked up the cucumber, startling Virginie to full alertness. "Oh my, Kevin, what are you doing up?" Kevin licked the cucumber, tasting his wife's essence on it, "I am up watching my devoted wife cheat on me over the phone, and getting turned-on by it. So, I decided that I would come in here and fuck you, how ever I want to, no how you will let me." Virginie was shocked by the look on Kevin's face. He looked tough, hard, and hot. All she could do was lay there on the couch as Kevin started to push his flannel sleep pants down, revealing a fully erect penis. As she stared at her husband, Virginie realized that she had never seen him like this, and that it was making her pussy juices flow again. "Get off the couch; I want you on your hands and knees on the floor, so that I can have free access to both your holes." Kevin smiled as he watched his wife drop to the plush carpeting beside the couch. Kevin stroked his cock a couple times before he knelt behind his wife. For a woman in her late 40's she still had a great body, her breasts were drooping some but they were still a good size, her ass was a little wider than when he married her but she had a scrawny ass back then. As he rubbed his cock over Virginie's ass crack he felt her stiffed, he would have that whole by the end of the night, but before he did that, he wanted to give it to her hard in the twat. Kevin wanted to take her like he often fucked the interns at his office. Kevin grunted as he slammed his cock all the way into his wife from behind, he could feel himself going deeper than he ever had gone in her before. Virginie was surprised by how deep Kevin's cock was penetrating her. She could not remember ever being fucked so deeply before. As she was marveling at the sensation of Kevin's deep penetration, Kevin started slamming into her hard and fast. Virginie started to whimper in pleasure and pain. Kevin saw the cucumber still lying on the couch where he had sat it. Picking up the massive vegetable, he pulled his cock out of the tight twat before him and shoved the now warm vegetable up her to coat it in her natural lubricant. He started to fuck her with the cucumber for a few strokes, and then pulled it out to put his cock back inside of her. As he rocked his cock in her twat, Kevin pushed the cucumber against her ass. "Relax your ass, and it will hurt less." Soon Kevin was fucking his wife's twat as he used a cucumber to fuck her ass. He could feel himself getting near to cumming. Reaching under Virginie with his free hand, Kevin slid a finger against her clit. Virginie screamed as her orgasm shot through her. The sensation of the huge vegetable in her ass and the hot cock in her pussy were amazing but the added sensation of her husband's finger flicking her clit was just too much, and her orgasm was hard, and just seemed to keep going as he continued to fuck both her holes and rub her clit. Kevin grunted as he shot his cum into his wife, over filling her twat with his spunk. Kevin slapped her ass stood up, laid back on the couch, and told her to lick his cock clean, leaving the cucumber stuck in her ass. Joel's Blood "Oh god," he moaned in sheer delight as he felt lips travel down past his navel and toward his most private locales. A hand reached inside his boxers, and he managed to squeak a "Don't stop" before his body began to shudder gently. "You like that, don't you?," came the familiar voice from between his thighs. Tony smirked and shuddered all over. He leaned up onto his elbows, and beamed down at his lover. "Yes, Benj, I love it! Now quit talking and suck me, gorgeous!" "Mmm," Benji moaned between licks, "I love it when you call me that!" Matt entered the room, closing the door gently behind him. "And what about me?" he laughed. "Were you two going to have a party without me?" Benji kept up his oral work on Tony, but stared up at his lover. "Mmmhmm," he offered. Both Matt and Tony erupted into laughter. "Well, I'm here now and I brought a present!," Matt grinned, shaking his head teasingly. This got his cousin's attention. "Oh?" he inquired from his reclined position. Matt pivoted slightly and opened the door behind him. "Come on in," he called. A familiar figure trotted into the hotelroom, his muscular arms swinging at his sides as he walked. Clad in a wifebeater and khaki shorts, he looked more like a toy derived for pleasure than a twin and best friend to one of the men occupying this room. "Oh," he gasped at the sight of Benji fellating Tony. "I...." "It's okay," Matt coaxed. "We won't hurt you! Remember what I told you outside?" "That you'd stop at any time, if I said to," Joel repeated dutifully. He was visibly nervous and clearly uncertain about his surroundings. Matt moved toward the man, and made a crossing motion over his heart. "Cross my heart," he smiled and Joel relaxed noticeably. Tony's breathing had returned to a labored pace, more frantic with Benji's each stroke. "Oh god," he moaned, getting the attention of their newest playmate. "Oh god, yes." Matt urged Joel. "It's okay, you can go sit on the bed," he offered. He nudged Joel closer to the bed, where he sat so close to the edge he was practically falling off. Matt sat down alongside him and began to massage his shoulders gently. "Relax," he whispered. "We're not going to hurt you." "He's right," Benji offered, suddenly sitting on his brother's other side. "We're not going to make anything happen that you don't want to happen." "I appreciate that," he smiled into identical warm brown eyes. Benji leaned forward and whispered against his twin's ear, "Can I kiss you?" Matt eyed him with anger, mouthing a silent, "Fuck off!" as Benji leaned in closer to Joel. "Yes," Joel whispered. "I'd like that, Benj." "Good," Benji winked. He leaned in and kissed gently along Joel's jawline. "You're beautiful," Benji whispered as he reached Joel's earlobe. "So beautiful." "And so sweet," came an equally faint whisper in the man's other ear. He turned his head and met eyes with Matt's sparkling brown irises. "Can I taste you?" he grinned. "Mmm," Joel offered in response and smirked. "Not here," Matt pointed to Joel's plush pink lips. "Here," he grinned as he placed his hand between the other man's legs. "Let him do it," Benji whispered. "He won't hurt you!" Joel had never done anything like this before, and the thought hardened his cock and brought fear to his eyes simultaneously. Tony watched as Matt and Benji pursuaded Joel into the carnal act that would bespell the end of his present life. He watched as Benji layed Joel down, Matt kissing his way softly down Joel's deliciously firm stomach. He removed Joel's shorts, Benji removing the wifebeater. It was like a choreographed dance; their movements perfectly atuned to one another. Benji knowing just where to touch his twin, Matt following his lead and bringing soft moans from Joel. Tony felt his cock stir as he watched Matt spread Joel's legs, and kiss his upper thigh softly, grazing it gently with his teeth. Joel's breath was coming in labored gasps as Benji chewed gently on his erect nipples and Matt slowly worked his lips over Joel's stiff cock. His large hands worked the shaft slowly as his lips chewed gently on the little cap. Joel moaned, exciting both Tony- who sat watching the entire act- and Matt and Benji, who continued to work perfectly together on bringing the young man over the edge. "Oh yes, please, yes!" Joel shrieked as Matt pushed a finger gently inside his body, massaging his prostate. "That's right," Benji cooed, licking first Joel's right, then his left nipple. "Let Matt make you cum!" "Oh god, yes!" Joel shrieked, ever closer. "Joel?" Benji asked, stopping his oral assault and staring down at his groaning twin. "Do you want this?" Joel didn't hesitate in his response. There was no pause as he screamed, "YES!" "May I?" Benji asked, glancing toward Tony for approval. Tony nodded. In perfect synchronization, Matt bit gently into Joel's hard flesh as Benji's teeth sank into a small, dark nipple. Joel called out, but was silenced by Benji's hand over his mouth. "Hush," he smiled. "You're ours now." Joel's body thrashed, trying to extract himself from the jaws of both men. As he saw the blood begin to rise from his skin and run down his chest, he panicked. His fidgeting became a struggle; one which was quickly silenced by Benji's hand grasping his throat. "Shhh," Matt whispered. "You can be one of us." "You can be by my side for eternity," Benji offered, wiping Joel's blood from his mouth and licking his lips. "No!," Joel cried. "No, no, no!" "Yes!," Matt leaned forward and whispered into his ear. "Yes, yes, yes! You're our pet now . . ." Benji grinned and pushed Matt away, kissing his twin softly. "Now we are truly twins," he smiled. Joel simply convulsed, feeling himself dying slowly, painfully. "A new toy," Tony purred, running his hands through Joel's dark hair languidly. Matt nodded. "A new toy."