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Just Say 'Thank You' Ch. 1

By: HarveyMarcus



WARNING:

The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! Stop Reading This Now!!

This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The acts and characters contained within are figments of my imagination and have no basis in fact. I do not practice, advocate, condone or encourage acts portrayed here. The characters in the story are entirely fictional.

This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached.

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It was an odd set of circumstances that set me up to fulfill my fantasy. Noni was a friend of my daughter, one year younger. They did many of the same school activities, so going to watch my daughter at school events gave me the opportunity to see Noni on many occasions. Sometimes we'd even pick her up or drop her off to save her folks a trip. I always looked forward to seeing her, in her short adolescent skirts showing plenty of leg. I watched her grow from a cute young girl to a beautiful and sexy young woman. Unlike her flat-chested mother, Noni had a pair of tits that would make your palms sweat. I wondered what her folks thought of her stunning form. Did her dad walk around with a constant erection? Did her mom have chest envy?

Noni liked hanging out at our house more than my daughter liked going to hers. It was just as well. Every visit gave me the chance to see her, clothed but feeding my fantasies. 

A few weeks after Noni, my daughter and some friends went out for Noni's eighteenth birthday, I heard laughing and crying coming from my daughter's bedroom. I had to investigate to see what was wrong. My daughter and a friend were laughing while Noni sat on the carpeted floor, sobbing. Her breasts bounced as she cried out loud.

"What's going on?" I asked in a father's tone of voice.

"Noni is so silly, Dad."

My daughter explained that Noni was crying about the ending to a movie they had all recently seen but not as a group.

"Every time she thinks about the ending, she starts crying," my daughter said.

Between laughs, my daughter and her friend decided they needed to go somewhere. Noni wasn't given the opportunity to come along. I guess the duo felt that was her punishment for being so juvenile.

I looked around the house and quickly identified my opportunity. My wife was out and my daughter and her friend had just disappeared, leaving me with the object of my long-term lust. 

I hung arond the doorway of my daughter's room. Noni's sobs became wimpers until she finally stopped. I walked into the room and offered her a hand up. This was not completely selfless, as I got a good glimpse of her cleavage down the front of her round-scooped shirt. Her breasts were large and heavy, and I started to get aroused. We stood just a couple of feet apart. Now, Noni is mature physically but still has a way to go, emotionally. I'd never heard about Noni dating anyone, and I'm sure I would have heard something through my daughter, if only as gossip. I wiped away some residual moisture on her cheeks. Noni startled at my touch but let me dab the tears away.

"Feeling better?" I asked.

'Yeah, I guess. It's just that when I think about . . .," she started. 

I could see the moisture beginning to accumulate in her eyes again. It only took a moment, and the sobbing resumed, along with the tremors that shook her whole body. I took her in my arms, to comfort her. I felt her breasts press against me. I hugged her from the chest up. I didn't want her to feel my erection and be scared away. Her head rested on my shoulder. I rubbed her back with one hand and stroked her hair with the other. For me, the experience was quite erotic. She even smelled sexy. I pulled back, her head coming off my shoulder.

"Now, please don't start again. Let me kiss your tears away."

With that, I kissed her cheeks, just under her eyes, slowly, one at a time. She was so surprised at my conduct she stopped thinking about the movie.

"Noni, I've known you for a long time. Soon, you'll be going off to college. There are many things you need to know, but let me tell you about a very important one."

I hadn't let go of her, and she wasn't resisting.

"The most important lesson a young lady can learn is to accept a complement."

"What?" she asked.

"It's hard enough for a boy to get up the nerve to speak to someone as attractive as you . . ." I started.

"Me? Oh no, I'm not pretty."

"See, that's what I'm talking about. It isn't just young women like you. I don't think I know three women of any age who know how to graciously accept a complement. Your reply just now started an argument. Oh, well maybe just a disagreement. Anyway, it's a distraction. As I was saying, once a boy gets the nerve to approach a beautiful young woman like yourself . . ."

I put my finger to her lips to stifle an interruption.

". . . the last thing that young man wants is for the young lady to disagree."

"Okay, so what do you think I should do?"

Noni was willing to engage in a discussion on the topic. I enjoyed standing there, holding her loosely in my arms, having an intimate conversation. I wanted to plant my mouth on hers, stick my tongue down her throat, and pull her ass towards me so she could feel my erection against her belly.

Instead, I continued talking.

"It's easy. Just say 'Thank you' when someone pays you a complement."

'That's it? That's pretty simple. I can do that."

"Well, you couldn't do it a minute ago. You made a fuss when I called you attractive, and would have done it again when I called you beautiful."

"But I'm not attractive or beautiful . . ."

I wanted to press my groin into hers to show her how wrong she was. Instead, I kept talking.

"See, you're doing it again. There's some famous saying about beauty being in the eye of the beholder. If someone thinks you're beautiful, you should accept their opinion as a complement and say Thank you. Willing to try an experiment?'

"Like what?"

Noni had her guard up despite our proximity.

"I'll pay you complements, and you reply with a simple 'Thank you' to each one. But that's the only thing you can say. No fighting or arguing. Jusy say 'Thank you.' Okay?"

"All right. I'll try it."

"Good. Noni, you have a very pretty face."

"Uh, thank you."

"That wasn't so hard, was it? You have lovely eyes."

"Thank you."

"And a classic nose.'

"No, my nose is all bent and crooked."

I viewed it as classic Roman.

"The rule, Noni, the rule."

"Okay, thank you." 

Her voise was brusque.

"People won't believe you if your Thank you is delivered that way. Now, where was I? Oh yes. You have sensual lips."

Before she could say anything I pressed my lips to her, gently but firmly. Noni was stunned at the hint of passion I delivered. I couldn't help myself and pushed my tongue past her lips and teeth. Noni pulled her face back quickly.

"You don't have to push your tongue down my throat to complement my lips, do you?"

"You're right, Noni. I'm sorry. I apologize."

"Thank you."

I figured I'd screwed things up by moving too fast.

"Let me try again, please?"

"Okay."

Her tone was gentle. I didn't know if it was the apology or the kiss. I kissed her again.

"Thank you."

I guessed it was the kiss. Her arms encircled my neck as she brought her mouth to mine. The kisses got wetter and sloppier. I wanted to move on but Noni was happy to be kissing up a storm. Who was I to complain? Her breasts pressed even tighter against my chest. When she'd had enough, at least for the moment, she pulled her face back. Her expression was much different now. There was an expectation in her face. Her breathing was more rapid, as her chest rose and fell. I felt it against me but I looked down to be sure. What a nice view.

"I know this is a little forward, Noni, but it's difficult for me to ignore your breasts. I bet they're magnificent."

"Thank you."

"But I really can't be sure. Can I get a better look?"

"No way! You'll just have to use your imagination."

"Why not? I mean, seeing you in your bra wouldn't be any worse than seeing you in your bikini, would it?"

I knew from hearsay that Noni wore bikinis to the city's swimming pool, although I had never seen her dressed that way.

"No, I guess not."

The rest of her answer took the form of her backing away and pulling her shirt over her head. Her bra was doing yeoman's work, keeping those two succulent mounds of flesh contained. 

"I was right, they are magnificent. As much as I can see of them."

I took her back in my arms, hugging her against me. We kissed again. She was really enjoying that part. I almost couldn't stop her from mashing her lips against mine. I backed away a little. I ran one finger from her throat down into the valley between her breasts. She looked down to watch what I was doing. I repeated the motion with two fingers, caressing the side of one tit. Once more, giving the other breast equal time. Noni's face was taking on additional color. I moved my hands up, holding them a couple of inches away from the sides of her breasts. She stood there, looking at my hands, back and forth. In a gesture of expectation, she turned her head to the side and closed her eyes. I moved in and took her bra-bound breasts in my hands, rubbing toward the fronts and then back towards the sides. 

"Ooh, thank you."

Soon Noni was leaning into my hands, putting more pressure on my touching and rubbing. Noni was getting more excited by the moment. 

"And if memory serves, you have very shapely legs."

Noni was in jeans that weren't so tight as to confirm my comment. I knew from previous circumstances that Noni's legs were shapely and muscular from sports.

"You want me to take these off?" she said.

I nodded, perhaps too vigorously.

Noni undid her zipper and pulled her jeans past her hips. Leaning on me with one hand on my shoulder, she slid the pants down her legs and kicked them over to the side. 

"I remembered right. Those are beautiful legs."

"Thank you."

I took her back in my arms. This time I pulled her close, so that my erection pressed against her belly.

"Uh, Mr. Marcus, is that what I think it is?"

"I told you I think you're beautiful and sexy."

"Me? Oh, sorry, thank you."

I took a step back to look at her. She was standing there in just her bra and panties.

"Noni, you have a lovely figure."

"Thank you."

"Would you take off your bra, please? I really want to see your beautiful breasts."

This was a decision point. Noni might put her shirt back on calmly and tell me our little experiment was over. Or she could run from the room, screaming about me being a pervert and a molester, and rat me out to her folks. Or she might continue to cooperate.

"I'd be too embarrassed. Besides, it's not right, getting undressed in front of you."

I closed the distance between us and held her around the waist. Her skin was so smooth.

"You shouldn't be embarrassed. It's not like I'm some stranger. We've known each other for a long time. You can trust me. Besides, I can't complement something I can't see, now can i?"

The argument was lame but Noni was at least a little turned on and intrigued. My erection pressing against her didn't hurt.

"Okay, but just my bra."

It was clear that Noni was thinking two steps ahead despite her lack of experience. She reached around back and unhooked the thick latch. The bra stayed in place, clinging to her chest. Only when Noni moved the straps from her shoulders did it come free. Her chest muscles were strong, and her breasts moved only slightly lower on her torso. 

"I was right. Magnificent breasts with perky nipples."

"Thank you."

I used the same back and forth motion with my hands, this time unobstructed, adding the rubbing of her nipples with the palm of my hand on each pass. They got noticably harder.

"Your breasts are full and firm."

"Th,th,thank you."

Noni was getting turned on by the bare breast massage. She wasn't the only one. I was fully hard now.

She stood there in only her panties, arms across her chest hiding her breasts. It was my wet dream. I wanted to pull her down to the carpet, rip off her panties and fill her pussy with my dick. Instead, I kept talking, although now it was getting very difficult.

"You know, this isn't right."

"What do you mean? My getting undressed? But you asked me to!"

"No, I mean that you need to be able to give complements as well as receive them. The young men you'll go out with will be flattered. They'll need the reinforcement. Try it on me."

"Okay, Mr. Marcus, you have a nice face."

"Thank you."

"And nice hands."

"Thank you."

They went back to her breasts, now squeezing them more than caressing them. Blood moved forward to her nipples, which were standing out farther.

"You know, you're still dressed. I'll run out of things to complement."

This was going better than expected. I took off my shirt.

'Your shoulders are broad."

"Thank you."

'I bet you have nice legs too."

This was a good sign. Noni was fully engaged in the experiment now.

"How can you tell? I don't think you've even seen me in shorts."

"Well, you can fix that. And that will even things up, won't it?"

Noni was right. I unbuckled, unzipped and dropped my trousers. They joined hers in the growing pile of discarded clothing. 

"Well, they're not bad, just a little banged up."

Bang was right, just not yet. She was right about my legs, but I had to play the game too. 

"Thank you."

I opened my arms and she stepped closer. This time it was Noni who opened her mouth and temtatively slipped her tongue in my mouth. Soon our tongues danced as if we had been lovers all of our lives. My erection was just two thicknesses of cloth from touching her naked flesh. Noni felt my obvious erection making my jockey shorts stick out in front. The expression on her face changed to one of discomfort. My hands moved inside the back of her panties. I caressed her smooth round buttocks, pulling her close to me. My penis pressed against her navel, just inches from its desired location. I slid one hand lower, in between her thighs. Noni was damp, maybe just as excited as I was. I wanted to slide my finger inside her pussy, but refrained from such a direct assault. Being subtile had gotten me further than I had imagined when I started this game. I pulled back from our lip marathon and tried to adjust my erection in my underpants. 

"You know, I've never seen an erect penis. I'd like to complement you on yours but I don't know what to say."

"Well, you could say I was long, or thick, or hard, or . . ." I explained as I pulled my jockey shorts down off my crossed legs. My erection jumped up as I moved the underwear past my thighs. 

Noni crouched down to get a better view.

"Oh, it is long and thick and . . ."

She reached out and took hold of it in her smooth hand.

". . . oh, hard and hot!"

"Thank you."

"Is it painful? Should I do something?"

Oh, this was glorious! She was asking for guidance. Well, I wasn't going to disappoint.

"No, it doesn't hurt but it could use some attention. You can stroke it gently, if you'd like."

Noni kneeled down in front of me. She moved her hand up and back clumsily. I took her hand and showed her how to stroke my erection from the base all the way up to the sensitive area just behind the head.

"You do that well for your first time."

"Thank you. How does it make you feel?"

"Oh, Noni, it feels marveous. But I don't know how much longer you can do that without me having an orgasm."

"Oh, should I stop?"

"You could try something else."

"Like what?"

"Well, you could lick it."

"Oh yuck. That's gross."

"Oh no. It can be a very sensual experience. And it's a good alternative when your date wants some sexual intimacy. It can take the wind out of his sails, so to speak."

Noni looked at my penis and then into my eyes and then back at my penis. The touch of her lips tentatively on the head of my erection almost made me cum right then."

"Use your tongue and suck it. Pretend its a popsicle."

Noni didn't need any more direction. The feeling was delightful. I let her decide how much to take into her mouth. The last thing I wanted was to scare her away by forcing her to choke on my dick.

She soon got tired of the sucking and sat back on her heels. I enjoyed looking down on her swaying breasts.

"Thank you" I said. 

It was least I could do. I was close but hadn't come. It was a good thing. A load of sperm in her mouth would have freaked Noni out. 

"Do people do it the other way around?"

For a minute I thought Noni was asking about anal sex. Oh my! The look on my face must have caused her to explain.

"I mean, do men put their mouths on women's privates?"

"Oh yes, all the time. No, not all the time, but you know what I mean. I bet you have a delicious pussy."

Noni stood up and put her fingertips on the sides of her panties. She toyed with the garment, moving it up and down on her hips and belly, never exposing anything. I wondered if I was being teased.

"Oh, Mr. Marcus, I don't think I can do this. We've done too much already."

Time to back off.

"Okay, Noni. Maybe you're right. I certainly don't want you to feel pressured or uncomfortable. Come here."

We were back in each others arms. I stroked the back of her head. She hugged me tight. My bare penis drew random patterns on her belly. I moved my hands and massaged her buttocks outside of her panties, squeezing them and pulling her hips tightly against mine. I stooped just enough to place my bar erection between her thighs. Down to one layer of cloth. The pressure of my erection against her groin probably wasn't comfortable. She spread her legs just a bit, allowing my erection to slip in between her thighs. I continued holding and rubbing her ass and back and head. I stroked up and down her sides, touching the edges of her breasts on the way up and down. I was runnning my hands all over her body. At the same time, I rocked back and forth, my erection stroking her pussy through the meager material. Noni's movements began to match mine, and she tightened the grip of her thighs on my penis. 

"Oh, Mr. Marcus, it feels strange. It's like an itch and I want to scratch it. What's happening to me?"

"Have you ever played with yourself, down there?"

"Well, sure, I mean, doesn't everybody?"

"You're just a little more excited this time because it's someone else, not your own fingers"

I was making a guess.

"May I see your pussy now? I can help you with that itch."

"I don't know. This is really embarassing."

"You're embarassed? I'm standing here, stark naked in front of one of the most beautiful women I've ever known with an erection bobbing in front of me, and you're embarassed?"

Noni smiled. The comment broke the tension. I moved a half step to the left. With my right hand, I fondled Noni's left breast, hefting it and rubbing my palm over her nipple. I moved my hand down her chest onto her stomach and rubbed there for a moment, slowly going lower. At her panties, which were riding lower due to her fidgiting, I slid my hand inside, ruffling her pubic hair. Still lower, my hand found her cunt, hot and wet. I cupped her sex in my hand, just holding it. I felt her cunt throbbing with an elevated pulse. Oh man, this was heaven. I had only dreamed of this moment, and now it had come true. My middle finger dipped between the fleshy folds, taking a sample of her juice. I resisted the temptation to slide my finger into her cunt. Instead I brought that hand up to my face.


Just Say 'Thank You' Ch. 1



"Hmmm, you smell delicious."

I put that finger into my mouth.

"And you taste good too."

"Thank you."

I looked deep into Noni's eyes. She had never been handled like that before. She was all ready, she just needed an excuse.

"You asked me if men put their mouths on women's privates? May I show you?"

Noni hesitated, looked at me, already completely undressed, and pulled her panties down slowly, exposing her trimmed cunt. A deft kick put her panties in the pile.

I felt like I was drooling.

"Lovely," I said.

"Thank you."

Noni stood with her knees together and her hands clasped behind her back. Her breasts stood out proudly. The treasure lay buried between her clenched thighs.

"It's my turn to taste you. Sit down and lay back," I said.

Noni sat down on the carpet and laid back, supporting herself on her elbows. I moved my face in between her spread legs. I moved her pussy hair to the sides, exposing her. I leaned in, kissing her inner thighs as I went. When I got to her pussy, I flicked my tongue up her slit.

"Oh, thank you."

I hadn't said anything but got the point.

I went after her more aggressively, thrusting and darting my tongue in and around her pussy opening, looking for a particular place. I found it.

"Ooooh, what was that?"

"It's your clitoris. It's a very sensitive spot."

"That's for sure. Can you do some more of that?"

I laid back down and held her buttocks in my hands, raising her cunt to my face. It was time to pay her clitoris some serious attention.

"Oh, oh, oh, thank you, thank you, thank you." 

Noni was babbling now, trying to keep my rule. Soon she was thrusting her cunt towards my face, mutterings, "Th, th, thanks, thanks, th, th, thanks" over and over again until she reached an orgasm and laid back on the carpet, exhausted.

"Ooooh, thank you."

I sat cross legged in front of Noni, looking at her naked body. Breasts laying on her torso, slightly sagged to the sides. Pussy wet and opened. Noni was still breathing heavily. She finally leaned up, supported by her elbows.

"Wow, that was awesome. I've never made myself feel like that. I didn't know that could happen, I mean, that way."

"Absolutely. And it's a turn on for the man too."

Noni saw my penis was harder than ever.

"The itch is gone but I'm still throbbing down there. My pussy aches, like it's empty. Is there something wrong?"

I could see Noni's cunt throbbing, with a pulse.

"Hmm, and after that orgasm. Your body is just looking for, well, something else. One day, you'll make someone a terrific sex partner."

I was disappointed that it wasn't today and it wasn't me.

"We're not done, are we? Isn't there something else you can teach me?"

We both looked at my erection, still hard, moist at the tip.

"I don't mean with that. I don't think I'm ready for intercourse. Sometimes I use my finger. Can you, you know, do it with your finger?"

Noni's suggestion was a woefully inadequate substitute for the real thing. But, anything to keep this going.

"Sure."

I placed one finger at her moist opening.

"Oooh, thank you," Noni said as I slipped it in.

I moved it in and out as I watch Noni's dreamy expression, eyes shut, mouth open, chest rising and falling with each stroke. She was raising her hips up, trying to take more of it in, or to take it in deeper.

"More," she pleaded.

"Tell you what. Why don't you change positions, to give me better access."

"Anything. Where do you want me?"

Squatting on my penis, I thought.

"Get on your hands and knees," I directed.

I got behind Noni and placed two fingers into her cunt. She moaned louder than last time. Now she was bucking back, fucking herself against my digits. 

After a few minutes, she asked, "Ooh, more, Mr. Marcus, more."

I withdrew my hand and added a third finger. I held them in a triangle shape. Her cunt was tight against my tripod of flesh and bone. Once her cunt got used to the size, she resumed her rocking. 

"Ooh, thank you, thank you. I want more," she whined.

I spread my fingers a little, opening the tripod. I also made sure one of my fingers was rubbing as close to her clitoris as I could. 

"Uh, uh, uh, more, Mr. Marcus, more please."

I didn't know if she meant I should continue doing what I was doing, or to increase the number of fingers, or to push them deeper into her pussy. It wasn't exactly the time to ask. I made a decision, that what Noni wanted couldn't be delivered by my hand. Okay, I admit it. My willpower failed. If Noni wanted more, she was going to get more, the only way I knew how. The real thing. I moved up closer to Noni and placed my penis behind my three pistoning fingers. As I pulled my fingers back, I slid my dick into her lubricated cunt. I kept probing at the same depth my fingers had reached. She was still bucking, and I had to lean back to prevent going in any deeper. Despite my attempt to mask the change, Noni felt a difference.

"Uh, uh, uh, oh, that feels soo good. More, more, more."

That was my cue. I leaned forward and held her breasts in my sweaty hands, pulling at her nipples for good measure. I didn't give her the time to figure out that I had both hands on her tits yet her cunt was still occupied. I met her backward rock with a forward lunge and gave her the full length of my erection, straight into her hot pussy.

"Oh!" she cried. 

Balancing on two knees and one hand, she reached back between her legs and confirmed what had taken the place of my fingers. I thought she might freak out and jump forward, to disengage our sex organs. She fondled my balls and then put her hand back on the floor as she rocked forward and back.

"Thank you, Mr. Marcus, thank you."

Noni had accepted our coupling. I was delighted. We were moving together in an exquisite sexual ballet. We thrust and bucked, pawed and caressed. Caressing Noni's tits while leaning over her was fine, but I wanted to see her face, her reaction to our lovemaking. I pulled out.

"What's the matter?"

"Why don't you lie on your back? I want to look at you."

Noni turned over and laid back, legs spread. I went back in easily. In this position, I was looking at Noni's face, into her eyes. She was holding her breath as she squeezed her stomach muscles and then releasing it in a burst. I kissed her lips and neck and chest. I sucked each nipple in turn. Noni was raising her hips to meet my thrusts, squeezing her cunt around my penis as hard as she could, wanting to feel every inch of friction. I moved my hands beside her hips, to take more control of the pace. I slowed down and then sped up. The change added to the excitement. Noni couldn't predict what was coming next. Speaking of cumming, I was about to boil over. I couldn't hold out much longer and didn't want to risk getting Noni pregnant. I hadn't even thought about protection. 

"I'm gonna' cum, Noni, but not inside you."

With a flurry of slow, deliberate insertions, I brought myself to the brink. As I pulled out, Noni sat up and pivoted, putting her lips over my dick. 

"That's right, suck it out of me."

She reached between my legs My balls had risen a while ago. Her touch put me over. The explosion of my cum made her task easy. Noni swallowed and smiled up at me.

"Wow, that was more than I thought we were going to do. A lot more," Noni said.

"Same here. I hope you're not sorry we did it."

"No, not at all. It was terrific. Thanks for the lessons, Mr. Marcus. I think I'll be able to handle compliments now. And give them, too."

"Any time, Noni."

"Really? You know, I won't be leaving for school for a couple of months."

My well-worn penis throbbed involuntarily at the thought.

"We can talk about that later. Now, I think we'd better get cleaned up before anyone gets home."

As Noni put her clothes back on, a question forming in her mind showed on her face.

"Have you ever thought of offering this as a service? I mean, if most young women have this problem, you'd be doing them a favor."

I didn't want to disclose that this session was strictly motivated by my long-term attraction to her. However, the prospect of doing this again, with another sexy young lady was more than intriguing.

"I couldn't just put up a notice on the high school bulletin board now, could I?"

"Well, no, but maybe you could get new clients by word of mouth?"

She smiled a coy but devious smile, a drop of cum at the corner.

"Noni, you wouldn't!"

"Not if you don't want me to."

"Let me think about it and I'll let you know."

"The next time we get together for a lesson?"

Throb.

"Yes. Our next lesson."

"I can't wait."

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Just Say 'Thank You' Ch. 2



WARNING:

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This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The acts and characters contained within are figments of my imagination and have no basis in fact. I do not practice, advocate, condone or encourage acts portrayed here. The characters in the story are entirely fictional. You need to believe that all of the characters are over the age of eighteen.

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The caller ID said the call originated from Noni's house. I rushed to answer it, but was nonchalant in answering.

"Hello."

"Hi, it's me."

It was Noni.

"Can you talk?"

"Yeah, but just for a minute."

My wife was somewhere in the house and I knew I'd get the 'Who was it?' question. Even worse, she'd have the chance to check one of the many caller ID boxes scattered throughout the house before I could clear them. I erased the one staring me in the face.

"I found you a new student. For your lessons."

"What? Are you serious? I mean -"

"I have a good friend named Tracy, and she's got this, like, problem. I think you can help her."

"So, assuming I go along with this, where am I going to hold this lesson?"

"You can do it at my house. My folks are going downstate to my dad's alma mater for a football game this Saturday. They'll be gone all day. My kid brother has soccer and then he's staying overnight at a friend's house. How's that?"

"Very efficient. Say, do you plan on being there, as a chaperone?"

"Yeah, why, isn't that cool?"

"I guess. I really hadn't thought about it."

Another lie. If I was going to have a new student, and I do mean have, then I didn't really want an audience. Maybe I could get Noni to participate in a three way? Not likely. I didn't want to share her.

"Okay, so what time?"

"How about 10?"

"In the morning?"

"Yeah, Tracy and I have a double date that evening and we'll need time to get ready."

A pang of jealousy? Noni on a date with some awkward high schooler who couldn't begin to treat her the way she deserved.

"Okay, I'll be there."

I made a feeble excuse to my wife. I knew it was feeble as it came out of my mouth. Still, it passed. I arrived promptly at Noni's.

"Hi, Mr. Marcus. Come on in."

Noni was wearing an tight tank top and cutoff jean shorts. She showed nipples and lots of shapely leg.

"You're looking really good today, Noni."

"Thank you."

Noni got an A.

"Mr. Marcus, this is my best friend Tracy."

Tracy stood up from the sofa. Although her young face with small features caught my eyes first, they were immediately distracted to her chest. For her size, her breasts were oversized, even bigger than Noni's. She wore an large t-shirt and jeans.

"See, Non, he can't help but look at my tits."

I finished the introductions.

"Hi, I'm Harvey Marcus. So, what is so wrong with me admiring one of your more obvious attributes?"

"You see, Mr. Marcus, that's the problem," said Noni.

"If it's all the same to you, I'd like Tracy to tell me."

Noni bit her lip. It was very sexy. I sat down on one side of the couch. Tracy sat back down at the other end, facing me. Noni backed up into an upholstered chair opposite the sofa.

"It's just that all the guys I go out with are obsessed with my breasts. All they want to do is squeeze them and kiss them and sometimes put their things in between, you know."

"Commonly called a tit fuck."

"Uh, yeah. Anyway, a girl has other needs, right? But they're done before I'm even started."

"Don't you find their attention to your tits exciting?"

"I don't know. They're so rough on them. I could show you marks from my last date. They still haven't healed."

I hoped that wouldn't be a hollow offer.

"So what do you do, when they focus their attention on your tits?"

"I tell them to stop it. Of course, they don't pay any attention. They keep going until they, uh, spurt."

"Well, that's one part of your problems."

"What is? My breasts? I won't go in for reduction surgery, if that's what you mean."

"Oh no. I'd never suggest anyone take a knife to those gorgeous tits."

"These? Gorgeous?"

"You're supposed to say 'Thank you'," whispered Noni.

I glowered at her.

"Tracy, the problem is that you're telling your dates what not to do, but you're not telling them what to do."

"You mean I have to give them instruction?"

"Well, after all, they're not mind readers. They must not have any idea of what you want, or I'm sure they'd do everything they could to please you."

"You think so?"

"I know so. Communication is a vital part of a man woman relationship, especially during love making."

"See, I told you he could help. Mr. Marcus is smart about this stuff," said Noni.

"So now what?" asked Tracy.

"Now you practice, right Mr. Marcus?" said Noni.

"Yes, Noni, thank you for helping."

I turned my attention to Tracy.

"If you'd like, we could role play. Like I did with Noni. She told you what we did?"

"Oh yes, in detail. I think you just wanted to get into Noni's pants and all that stuff about lessons was a crock."

I was hurt. She was partially right, of course. But my motivation with Noni was well beyond just sex.

"But talking to you, it seems different. Yeah, I'm willing to practice. A little. Just so you understand, I'm not here to have sex with you."

"Of course, Tracy. So, let's get started."

I moved over to her side of the couch.

"What usually happens, I mean, when you're out on a date?"

"The guy will put his arm around me, and then slide his hand down to cop a feel."

"So, what would you prefer?"

"I'd like him to keep his fucking hands off my tits for a change."

Strong words. Tracy was now using tits, my word, instead of hers, breasts. A small step.

"But you still haven't told him, I mean me, what you do want. You see, a negative statement reduces the possibilities but doesn't provide direction. I want you to focus on your feelings and your body and tell me what you want me to do, to make you feel good."

"Well, maybe a kiss would be nice."

"Mr. Marcus is a good kisser," said Noni.

"Let me be the judge," said Tracy.

I let my lips lightly touch Tracy's. 

"Hmm, that was nice. Nobody has ever kissed me so gently before. And you didn't slobber."

We repeated the process several times. Our lips fluttered against each other. 

"You kiss very well, Tracy."

"Oh, I guess I'm supposed to say thank you."

"That's the idea."

"Okay, thank you. I mean it, really."

We kissed some more. It was quite pleasant, but only as an opener for more serious activities.

"So what do you want me to do now? More kissing?"

"No. I want you to pay attention to my legs. Nobody ever pays attention to my legs."

"I don't think I'll be able to do a very good job, through your jeans I mean."

"Oh, yeah, this is where I start taking my clothes off, right? Like you did with Noni?"

"It wasn't like that, Tracy," said Noni.

"Tracy, this suspicious attitude of yours is really getting old. If you don't want to continue, we can just stop right here. I'm fine with that."

I'll just go home and jag off, imagining your naked body. Tracy looked over at Noni, who nodded a "go on" signal.

"Well, okay. As long as you're going to do what I tell you. But I'm not taking off my shirt. Keep your hands off my tits."

"That much is perfectly clear."

Tracy stood up and slid the jeans down from her hips. She wore bikini briefs underneath. Her hips and thighs were full. Her legs tapered below the knee down to her ankles. They weren't muscular, like Noni's. Tracy was going to sit down next to me but I stopped her.

"Turn around once so I can see your lovely legs," I said.

I also got a good look at Tracy's ass, barely hidden by the skimpy briefs. I also saw her in profile, and got a sense of just how large her breasts were. Tracy looked at Noni as she did a 360.

"Thank you," said Tracy after the prompting.

Tracy then took a seat next to me. I put one hand on Tracy's left ankle and slowly moved up on the outside of her leg until my hand was on her hip. I repeated the procedure on the same leg, this time on the inside. When I got to her knee, I was blocked.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"I'm doing what you asked. I'm paying attention to your legs. And they go all the way up, right?"

"I guess so."

"Listen carefully, Tracy. I'm trying to give you pleasure. All I ask is that you don't fight me. Noni was shy and unsure of herself. You, on the other hand, are outright hostile, even to someone who's trying to help you."

"Don't give me that. You'd be just as happy to stick that cock of yours in between my tits and cum all over my face, just like all those other guys." Not a bad picture, really.

"So I'm presumed guilty. Then what harm is there to continue? In the end, I'm going to prove you right."

I had removed my hands from her body. Tracy sat and thought for a minute.

"So let me get this straight. You'll do what I want, to make me feel good for a change. You won't do anything I don't want?"

"By Jove, she's got it. Yes, Tracy, that's the program. So, are we go or no go?"

"I've got a witness. Noni, you heard him."

"Yes, Tracy, I heard him."

"Oh, but what good are you? You let him fuck you, for cripes sake."

Noni folded her arms across her chest. Her breasts rode above them. For just an instant, I forgot about Tracy.

"Okay, slave, give me a leg massage."

"Yes, your highness. If you'd be so kind as to raise your legs up on this royal sofa, I'll begin."

I stood up so Tracy could lie down. Tracy was now flat on the sofa. That isn't precisely true. Tracy could never be flat, anywhere. She leaned up on her elbows to see what I was doing and keep me honest. I started to touch Tracy's feet, but she bent her legs and pulled them back from my hands."

"What is it now?"

"I'm ticklish. Start at my ankles."

So I did. Ankles, calves, knees, all dutifully massaged with deep penetrating probing by my fingers.

"Well, I have to admit you have good hands."

"Just like Allstate," quipped Noni, back from her pout.

I began work on her thighs. I had to kneel in front of the sofa to be in a reasonable position. Bending over was starting to give me a backache. I started on the far outside, where Tracy's thighs met the sofa. I worked my way upward and towards the seam between her legs. 

"Oh, that feels really good. Keep it up."

Tracy was now laying flat. I was working up and down, from hip to knee. I now had my hands high on the front of her thighs, mere inches from her pussy. I continued my massage. Almost imperceptibly, Tracy was moving her hips. It was only a fraction of an inch, but when I got close to her crotch at the tops of her thighs, Tracy would raise her hips up. It was a waiting game. I kept up the massage, each time getting slightly closer to her pussy but never quite violating her trust. 

'Uh, something is happening to me."

I kept my mouth shut.

"What is it?" asked Noni.

"I don't know. I've never felt it before."

"Does it hurt?"

"No."

"Well, does it feel good?"

"I don't know. It feels weird, like a tingle."

"Oh Tracy, you're getting turned on. See, Mr. Marcus knows just what to do. Don't you?"

"Tracy, do you want me to continue?"

"Oh, yes. Keep massaging me. Oh, there it comes again. Noni, did you feel like this?"

"Yep, I sure did. It felt like an itch that needed scratching. Kind of a throbbing that needed to be touched."

"Yes, that's exactly what it feels like. Oh my, it's getting stronger."

"Your orders, your highness."

Tracy paused. 

"Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt if you touched a little closer to my, uh, you know..."

"No, I promised I wouldn't do anything you didn't want. You should be specific, so there's no misunderstanding. Communication, remember?"

"Oh, all right, I'd like you to touch me between my legs."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure. Don't make me ask you again."

Tracy spread her thighs, giving me open access. As requested, I gently placed my hand over her panty-covered cunt and left it there. Unmoving.

"Why don't you move it around a little?"

"Because you didn't ask me to, that's why."

"Okay, I want you to massage my pussy."

"Fine by me."

I used my fingers to press the cotton against her flesh. Her panties were getting damp. I moved my fingers as if I was playing scales on a piano, drumming them across her sensitive areas.

"Oh, that's good. That's really, really good."

Tracy's hip movements were more pronounced.

"Oh, the itch is growing. It's getting worse. I thought you were going to make it better."

"I'm only doing what you asked."

"Tell him to rub you, in the center," suggested Noni.

"And get finger fucked by this perv? No way."

Yet Tracy was still thrusting her hips up against my drumming fingers, desperately trying to satisfy her need.

"He doesn't have to go in, he just needs to rub you. Don't be stupid, Tracy. Let him give you the pleasure you deserve," said Noni.

I was sure glad Noni stayed.

"Can you do that? Can you rub me without putting a finger inside?"

"Yes, I can do that, if you'd like."

I was trying to be cool. If either of them examined my pants, they would have seen my erection giving me away.

"Yes, oh yes, rub me, oh rub me now."

Tracy was getting desperate for some relief. I used my middle finger to push the damp cotton in between her wet cunt lips. The presence of the material easily forced me to keep my word.

"It's not enough. I need to feel it against my skin."

Tracy took my hand by the wrist and lifted it up, shoving my hand down her panties.

"There, rub me now. Hurry, rub me before I go crazy."

Now it was much more difficult. I spread her cunt and moved my finger up and down her moist opening, taking care not to penetrate. I was lucky to find her clitoris, hidden deep within the folds of skin. Tracy's hips levitated higher off the sofa than her previous movement.

"Wow. Whatever you just did, do it some more."

"You mean, stimulate your clitoris?"

"Yeah, whatever."

Tracy kept bouncing. I now had three fingers moving up and down between her outer lips, giving her more to feel.

"I don't want to irritate you with my fingers. You're pretty moist, but that pleasurable sensation could turn to pain if I rub too much."

"Well then, keep rubbing but make sure I stay moist."

"Are you sure?"

"Why do you keep asking that? I said it, didn't I?"

I didn't do what she expected. I slid her panties off as I pulled my hand back. With both hands, I swung Tracy's legs off the sofa. She was shocked but too distracted to object. I ducked my head under. Tracy was now sitting up, one of her legs draped over each of my shoulders. As quick as I could, I moved my face into her crotch, replacing my fingers with my tongue.

"What are you...oh, oh, oh yes, yes, oh, that's it, you..."

I guessed I had overcome her objections with my deft performance.

"Oh, this is...this is great...I've never...oh, keep going...more..."

I kept it up, as Tracy thrashed on the couch, reacting to my tongue licking and probing all over her privates. Her hips were moving forward and back against my face. I heard Tracy hold her breath as she squeezed her legs together, mashing my head between her thighs. Then she let out her breath with a low moan. Slam, release, slam, release. My ears were taking a beating. Tracy's legs went rubbery. They slid from my shoulders.

"Oh man. That was awesome."

"Thank you."

"Oh no, thank you. I had an orgasm, right?"

"Yes, at least one."

"Noni, it was as good as you said. Even better. Wow, I'm pooped. So that's my lesson, right?"

"If you want it to be."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, when we started this, uh, lesson, you were complaining about how boys didn't meet your needs."

"Right. So, now I know what I want them to do. The same as you just did for me. They'll do it, right?"

"Oh, I'm sure they'll be happy to eat your pussy. Some of them might even try to give you an orgasm in the process."

"So this is a good thing."

"Yes, but remember it takes two to tango."

"Tango?"

"Yes. Shouldn't you have some concern about doing what the boys want you to do?"

"Nah, fuck 'em. Oh, I don't mean it that way."

"So as long as you get your rocks off, who cares about how they feel?"

"Right."

"I assure you, word will get around that you're a blue ball bitch, and guys will avoid you like the plague."

"They will?"

"Yes. Remember how you described the boys who took advantage of your tits and cared nothing for your feelings. There's nothing worse for a guy than getting all excited and then having nothing get done about it."

Noni looked over at my pants. Finally.

"See, Tracy, Mr. Marcus got all hot and bothered, bringing you off. Now, what's he supposed to do?'

"Well, you're his sex partner, you do something about it," said Tracy.

It was a great idea, but wrong for all of the right reasons.

"What, and Noni is going to come along on all of your dates and take care of the boys you get all excited?"

"The hell I will! You know what kind of reputation I'll get?" said Noni.

I wasn't serious, but Noni's response was a nice touch.

"So, what are you telling me, exactly?"

"That the lesson isn't over. Both parties need to work to satisfy each other."

"Oh yeah, Mr. Perv, now I'm supposed to suck you off or something? I knew this was a scam, Noni."

"I brought you satisfaction, didn't I? I did what you wanted, didn't I? Did I complain? Did I say you were scamming me, just to get an orgasm? Think about it."

Tracy was confused. She was still sitting there, naked from the waist down, legs spread, and the smell of her sex rising up from between her legs.

"Okay, so what do I do now?"

"Nothing. Never mind. You're not doing this in the right spirit. At least now, you'll be able to get some sexual gratification on your dates. I guess I'll be leaving now. I see you later, Noni."

I got up and headed for the door.

"Tracy, this isn't right. What are you going to do tonight with Billy? Don't you think it's only fair for Billy to get some pleasure tonight, especially if he gets you off like Mr. Marcus did?"

I was walking as slow as I could without being obvious.

"Hey, Mr. Marcus, come back. I guess you're right. I was being a bitch. I'm selfish sometimes. I know it. We can continue the lesson if you'd like. I'd like to learn the other part. You know, about how to give my date pleasure."

"Okay, if you want to."

I walked back to the sofa near Tracy. Noni was leaning forward in her chair. She wanted another look at my penis. She wouldn't have long to wait. I undid my belt and unzipped my pants. They fell to the floor and I stepped out of them. My partial erection made a small lump in my jockeys.

"I admit it. I got aroused while I was bringing you pleasure. You are very sexy. What man wouldn't get excited, kissing and touching you?"

"Thank you."

"Can we touch each other, please?" I asked.

Tracy stood up and put her hand on my jockeys and held my penis. I put my hand back on her naked cunt. Tracy must have identified our unequal condition, because she decided on her own to put her hand inside my jockeys and hold my erection. If I wasn't up by then, the touch of her small, smooth hand had me at attention.

"Stroke me, please." I asked.

Stacy had done this before, no matter what she'd told Noni. She was quite adept at making every movement count. In response, I was fingering her pussy. Tracy didn't complain.




Just Say 'Thank You' Ch. 2



"Would you take my penis in your mouth?" 

Tracy had already accused me of looking for a blowjob, and now I was asking for one.

"If you don't want to, I'd be glad to do this part," Noni chimed in.

Tracy's pride got the better of her.

"No, no, I can do it. This is my lesson, remember?" said Tracy.

Tracy took down my jockeys. She knelt down between my legs and took my cock in her mouth. Her technique was poor but she was enthusiastic. At least I didn't shrivel down to normal during her attempt. But, I wasn't anywhere near cumming.

"You did fine, Tracy."

"No, I didn't. I'm not very good at that."

"You just need some practice," said Noni, trying to support her friend's ego.

"Do you want me try bring you off by hand? I've done that before," asked Tracy.

"That's fine," I said.

Tracy stood up and worked hard but it wasn't happening. In the meantime, I was still working Tracy over with my hands, touching and groping every part of her body except her off-limit tits. I saw and heard Tracy's deeper breathing, like she was getting excited again. All part of my plan.

"I'm afraid I need stronger stimulation. Come and sit here, on my lap."

I sat down in an armless dining room chair. Tracy was going to sit sidesaddle but I turned her so that she approached me head on. I gently moved her knee to one side, making her understand I wanted to be straddled. She sat back, her bare bottom away from my erection, hands rubbing my prick up and down. I put my hands on her waist and leaned forward, kissing her again. She seemed to enjoy it. The kisses were getting more urgent as I rubbed my hands from her waist down to her ass, forward to her knees and back up to her cunt, over and over. I wanted Tracy as turned on as I was. By the pace of her hand movements on my erection, she was very excited.

"How do you feel, Tracy?"

"Oh, that same feeling is back, the itch and the throbbing."

"Scoot closer. You'll feel better by rubbing your pussy along the length of my cock."

Tracy was hot and bothered and didn't complain or argue. Noni was now leaning closer to get a better view. Tracy made sure my erection was horizontal between my thighs. She moved close to me, rocking back and forth to rub her needy cunt against the top surface of my erection.

"Are you feeling anything unusual, different from last time, Tracy?"

I kept on rubbing Tracy all over her legs and ass and back and crotch, leaning in for more kisses periodically. Tracy answered in between the kisses.

"Yes, but it's too embarrassing."

"You can tell me. Please."

"Well, it's my tits."

"What's wrong with them?"

"They feel hot. And my nipples ache. They want to burst out of my bra. They're throbbing too. Keep touching me but touch me everywhere."

"Everywhere? Including your tits?"

"Especially my tits. Oooh, I've never needed them touched as much as right now."

Tracy moved back so I could pull the t-shirt over her head. I fumbled the clasp so Tracy reached behind her back and undid it. Then she pulled the bra from her breasts and arms and flung it over her head."

"Oh, touch them, Mr. Marcus. Kiss them and suck my nipples. Squeeze them, please."

Who was I to argue? I added her breasts to the route my hands made over her body. My lips suckled at her nipples, drawing squeals of delight. In the meantime, she was still rocking back and forth on my erection. With all of her movements in removing her shirt and bra, she was further back on my lap. Instead of the length of my cock rubbing along her pussy, the tip of my penis was dancing around the wet lips of her cunt. Tracy was breathing heavily. Small drops of perspiration ran down her neck and in the valley of her breasts. I rubbed them into her skin, as additional lubrication.

"Oh, I'm sooooo hot. My pussy is burning up. I don't think your fingers or your tongue can fix it this time."

Who was I to argue with an excited woman on the verge?

"I think you're right."

"I need something to put out my fire."

"My hose is at your disposal. Just take it slow."

Tracy raised herself up and let the head of my cock nestle firmly in the damp opening between her legs. She stayed up so it could move further in. I continued my touching, only with more urgency. More of my time was spent on Tracy's previously ignored tits. Tracy was tight but her cunt had been visited before.

"Tell me, Tracy, uh, have you had, uh, sex before?"

'Ooh, no, uh, Mr. Marcus. But I have, ooh, used a, uh, vibrator."

Tracy kept advancing and lowering herself, as my cock made deepening progress. 

"But the, uh, vibrator, ooh, didn't feel this gooood," Tracy added.

Tracy was now wiggling around on my lap, our pubic hair rubbing.

"Congrats, Trace, you took it all," said Noni.

Tracy threw Noni a look that could maim if not kill.

"Yes, but did you fuck Mr. Marcus with this much energy?" asked Tracy.

She took my face in her hands and attacked my mouth with hers. For the first time, she slipped me her tongue. My tongue and cock both made rapid thrusts into Tracy. She was bouncing feverishly, up and down, on my cock. On each downward push, she tightened her muscles and held her breath. On each upward stroke, she'd release a deep breath, pushing her breasts towards me. She was urgently seeking a release. Mine was closer.

"I'm, uh, getting close to cumming, Tracy. You'd better get off."

"Get you off, I'm gonna get you off," she parroted.

"I mean it. We're using no protection, and I don't want to get you pregnant. Please get off me."

"Aren't I, uhh, getting you off?" she panted.

"Yes, oh yes, but that's not the point," I replied.

Tracy maintained her rhythm. She acted like she was going for the big finish. Noni stood up and came over. There was a concerned look on her face. 

"Tracy, you heard what he said."

Tracy just kept on. Despite my superior strength, I had no leverage. I couldn't prevent her from sitting back down after she'd raise herself up.

"Tracy, please," I begged.

Tracy bucked even harder. The friction was delicious. It was only a matter of seconds before I'd blast the inside of Tracy's cunt with an unhealthy load.

"Noni, help," I asked.

Noni came up from behind and clasped her arms around Tracy's torso, below her tits. They stood out, Noni's arms acting like a shelf. On Tracy's next upward stroke, Noni pulled Tracy back with all her might. Tracy tried to grab the back of my chair, but she was too late. Tracy slid off my lap. Noni released her grip and Tracy landed on the floor with a bump, stunned by the interruption. Noni got on her knees in front of me.

"Don't worry, Mr. Marcus, I won't leave you all juiced up," she said.

It didn't take much. With a strong inhale and the stroke of Noni's tongue on the sensitive underside of my glans, I lifted my hips and filled Noni's mouth with hot sperm.

"Damn, that was mine," said Tracy, recovering from her abrupt disengagement.

"That's okay, you can give Mr. Marcus a blow job next time," said Noni. Next time?

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Just Say 'Thank You' Ch. 3



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The caller ID said it was Noni's house calling. We had tentatively scheduled a rendezvous for that evening. With my daughter back at school and my wife out for a couple of hours, we'd have some time for another "lesson." I wonder what excuse Noni gave her folks. I picked up the portable extension. I hoped it wasn't Noni calling to cancel. 

"Hello."

"Hi, Harvey, it's Mort."

It was Noni's father.

"You know, Harvey, what you're doing is illegal."

"Huh?"

How did he find out? Noni didn't tell him, did she? How could he accuse me of having sex with his daughter and yet be so calm?

"You're not setting a very good example for Noni."

"What?"

My pulse was racing. I looked outside for flashing lights, sure the police were on their way. Headlights came up the driveway. I wondered what prison food tasted like.

"Hey, I'm just teasing you. You know, I'd do it myself, if I had the equipment."

"Excuse me?"

Mort would be fucking Noni but he has no penis? This was way too much information. I looked out the front door. Noni was coming up the walk. I let her in.

"Hang on, Mort, something is boiling over."

I held the receiver to my chest. Mort must have heard my accelerated heartbeat. I opened the door.

"It's your dad. Did you tell him what we're doing?"

"Are you crazy? He'd kill both of us. I told him I was coming over to burn some CDs. Why?"

Illegal. Bad example. The equipment. Now it made sense.

"Uh, Mort, sorry for the interruption. Yeah, very funny. I'd cite you as an accessory before the fact. After all, some of the CDs I'm copying are yours."

"I got you, didn't I?"

"Yes, you sure did."

More than you know.

"Well, Noni is here and I've got to get my equipment ready."

I adjusted my penis in my pants. Noni gave me a funny look.

"I'll talk to you later."

"Yeah, maybe we can get together for dinner," Mort offered.

"Yeah, sure, sometime. Well, bye."

I hung up with a sigh of relief.

"What did my dad say?"

"That what we were doing was illegal and that I was setting a bad example."

"Oh, wow. And you freaked?"

"Not until he said he'd do it himself if he had the equipment."

"Oh gross! Fucking my own father! Too weird!"

"Oh, I don't know. I've read that many dads have the fantasy of having sex with their daughters. I've often wondered how your dad walks around your house without a perpetual erection."

"Thank you."

Right response. Noni remembered her first lesson about compliments.

"Actually, I've never looked. Maybe I should pay more attention," Noni continued.

I felt a pang of jealousy. It wasn't like I had an exclusive with Noni. For all I knew, she went out and fucked the whole football team after our first lesson. There was at least her double date with Tracy.

"Do you? Have that fantasy?" Noni asked.

"About Lolly? No. I mean, I've never thought about it."

That was a lie, but Noni didn't need to know that.

"Well, we could try an experiment."

"Oh, now who's the instructor here?"

"Well, do you have something planned for this evening?"

Sure I did. I wanted to make love again to Noni. No pretense about it. But I couldn't just say that.

"It's just that, I mean, Lolly left some of her clothes here, right?" Noni continued.

"Yeah. So?"

"Well, I could dress up like Lolly. We've done that before, pretending we were sisters. I can fix my hair like hers, and you could pretend I'm her. What do you think?"

"It's too kinky. I don't think I should go there."

I was half erect at the thought.

"I think it would be fun. Come on, it won't hurt."

The idea intrigued me, but I didn't want Noni to know that.

"Oh, all right. You cooperated with my lesson, the least I can do is be flexible."

"Oh no, I want you to be firm. Very firm."

Noni handled my penis through my pants. She had become quite aggressive. I was determined not to lose control.

"Make yourself comfortable and I'll be out soon."

I started ripping the first CD. There was no chance that I'd finish all three that she had brought, unless that's all I did while she visited. And that was unlikely.

"Hello, Daddy."

Noni had picked an outfit that showed a lot. Skirt, tank sweater, white socks. The skirt looked too short, like it had been rolled up at the waist. And, since Noni was bigger than Lolly in several dimensions, the other pieces of the outfit were tighter and showed more. Noni's hair was put back in a ponytail instead of hanging down loose. There was some passing resemblance to Lolly, but not a lot. I was somewhat relieved.

"Are we going to have a lesson, Daddy?"

"Yes, uh, Lolly. Sit down. We're going to talk about boys."

Noni sat down on the couch, skirt well above her knees, legs slightly spread.

"What about boys, Daddy?"

"They want to get between those beautiful legs of yours. Boys are shy about approaching girls. You shouldn't make it harder for them."

Bad choice of words. Noni jumped on it. Verbally, that is.

"I thought I was supposed to make it harder, Daddy. Real hard."

Like I was.

"I mean, when a boy pays you a compliment, you shouldn't turn it into an argument."

"Like how, Daddy?"

"Well, if a boy says you have nice legs -"

"Do I have nice legs, Daddy?"

"Yes, Lolly, you have very nice legs."

"Can you see my legs, Daddy? Here, let me show you all of my legs."

With that, Noni pulled the skirt up, bunching it around her waist. It covered her crotch. I was very curious how dressed Noni was under the skirt.

"Lolly, you have very nice legs."

"Sexy legs?"

"Yes, shapely sexy legs. Anyway, where was I? Oh yes, if a boy complements your legs, just say ÔThank you'."

"Thank you, Daddy"

"That's right. Perfect."

"What if they complement other parts of my body Daddy? Like my tits? Do I still say Ôthank you'?"

"Yes, Lolly, whatever they complement."

"Let's practice. Tell me I have nice tits, Daddy."

"You have nice tits, Lolly."

"Here, let me take off my sweater. You can barely see my tits, Daddy."

Noni leaned forward to pull her arms from the sleeves of Lolly's sweater. Her large breasts pushed against the thin material of a tank top. Noni had removed her bra, excited nipples making points. And Noni was making points with me.

"There, now you can see them better."

"Yes, they look quite lovely."

"But they're still covered up," said Noni.

With a quick motion, Noni pulled the tank top over her head. She pushed her chest forward, nipples like headlights burning into my eyes.

"There, now you can compliment me."

"Those are fabulous tits, Noni."

"I'm Lolly. Daddy, are you having wicked thoughts about my friend Noni?"

"I apologize, Lolly, that was an unfortunate slip of the tongue."

"Daddy, I know where I'd like you to slip your tongue."

Noni slowly spread her legs. Her thin white panties were damp. She moved forward, sitting on the edge of the couch.

"Will the boys want to kiss me, Daddy?"

"Yes, Lolly, they will. Let's try one, just for practice."

I took Noni's face in my hands and gently kissed her soft lips. When I went back for another, her lips parted and our tongues met, sending electricity through my entire body.

"You kiss very well, Lolly."

"Will boys want to kiss me other places, Daddy?"

"Yes, Lolly."

"Show me, Daddy. I want to learn."

I dropped my face and kissed and suckled Noni's nipples. Noni pressed my head tight against her breasts. If I was going to die from suffocation, I wanted it to be at Noni's bosom.

"Taste me some more, Daddy."

I dropped to my knees and scooted over to the couch. I rubbed and kissed her inner thighs before moving my face toward her pussy. Noni leaned back and raised up her pelvis, allowing me to pull her panties down to her ankles and off her feet. Now I had better access. I leaned in for my first good look at Noni's pussy. It was red and inflamed, as if it had been irritated. I was concerned but stayed in role.

"Lolly, have you been playing with yourself?"

"Yes, Daddy. I'm so embarrassed. It feels good to play with myself. Did I do something wrong?"

I thought about Noni and Tracy's hot dates. I wondered if some hot to trot kid had been here, putting his penis where mine belonged. I had to know what the cause of this irritation was.

"Noni, did you do something on your double date?"

"I'm Lolly, Daddy, not Noni."

"Noni, I'm serious. I need to know the truth."

"Gee, Mr. Marcus, don't be mad at me."

"I'm not mad, Noni. I'm concerned for your well-being. Tell me what happened on your date."

"Oh, all right. Our dates parked, you know, out by the beach. I saw Tracy using your lesson real good with Billy. She made sure Billy ate her to orgasm before she gave him a blow job."

I waited for Noni's part of the story.

"Jack, my date, he was getting really frisky. He had his hands in my blouse and up my skirt before I knew it. His hand was doing all kinds of things in my panties. I think he even stuck his finger in me, and I wasn't ready or anything. I don't think he even kissed me. It was awful. I gave him a hand job, just so he wouldn't be embarrassed in front of his buddy."

"Didn't you want to do something more with Jack?"

"No, Mr. Marcus. You see, I knew that even if Jack was, like, really good, it wouldn't have been as good as it was with you."

Maybe it was lust and youthful expectations, but I'd never heard sweeter words.

"Oh, Noni, I was so jealous of you, going out with someone and doing sexual things. I want you all for myself."

We kissed passionately, rubbing our hands up and down our partners' bodies.

"Can you do something, you know, for my irritation?"

I dove in between her spread legs with my tongue as Noni wiggled and shook in response to my attention.

"Oh, Daddy, that tickles, but good."

I didn't mind that Noni was more comfortable in returning to the role-play. In some ways, it made things easier for both of us. I thrilled her with my tongue. Her clit got special attention. She muttered something unintelligible, bucking her crotch up at me. Her thigh muscles were tight. 

"Oh, oh, oh oooh. Wow, that was intense!"

One orgasm delivered successfully.

"Oh, thank you Daddy. That was soo good. How are you doing, Daddy? Are you excited too?"

Eager hands flew to my belt and zipper. Released, my erection slapped the side of Noni's face. Immediately it was in her talented mouth. I fucked her face as she took it deeper in her throat than the previous attempt. Noni lay back down and spread her legs. 

She raised her head and simply said, "I'm ready for you, Daddy."

I moved up between her legs and positioned myself at her opening. The combination of our oral sex activities provided the moisture and lubrication. I slid in slowly. This was making love, not just sex. She was still very tight. I went deeper slowly. I wanted to enjoy it all the way in. 

At each inch of penetration, Noni said, "Thank you."

When I was deep enough, I began to rock back and forth, slowly at first. Noni adopted the rhythm and tilted her hips at my thrusts. Soon we were fucking away like crazy. I held onto her breasts, pulling at her nipples. She instinctively moved her legs up mine, caressing the backs of my legs with her heels. When her heels reached my butt, she pulled hard, forcing my hips even closer. Finally she wrapped her legs around me. Every time I pulled back, she pulled me all the way in on each thrust. 

ÔI love you, Lolly."

"I love you too, Daddy."

That would have to do, for now.

I don't know how close she was to another orgasm but I couldn't hold back any more. I pulled out. It was a struggle, breaking her leg lock. Noni reached up and grabbed my dick, stroking it for all she was worth. I shot sperm all up and down her chest, on her stomach and tits, the last drops leaking onto her pubic hair.

"Thank you," I said, sitting down exhausted from our strenuous activity.

"You're welcome, Daddy. You taste good," she replied, taking samples of sperm on her fingers and sucking it off.

"You don't taste too bad yourself."

"You know, I think you did Tracy a lot of good. Maybe I should find you other students," said Noni, dropping out of Lolly character.

"Students?"

"You know, for your lessons. I'm sure some of my other friends could use your help."

"I'd just as soon save myself for only you," I said, trying to make it sound romantic.

"Oh, Mr. Marcus, you're so silly. If you can help somebody, then you should."

How could I explain to Noni that I was doing this out of love? It wouldn't be the same with anyone else. But I couldn't and so I didn't. With a flourish and no copied CDs, Noni dressed in her own clothes and left for home.



Just Say 'Thank You' Ch. 4



WARNING:

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I parked my car in the driveway and started towards my front door. Just before I made the turn onto my front sidewalk, Noni ran up, breathing heavily. She grabbed my arm.

"Oh, I'm glad I caught you. A friend of mine needs a favor real bad."

"Another one?"

I didn't want one of Noni's friends. I wanted Noni.

"Yeah, but this is just a date. She's going to a school dance and this is her first time out with a boy. I thought you could, just, you know, like take her somewhere to eat, someplace nice and give her some pointers about dating. That's all. Oh yeah, dinner is her treat, you know, as payment."

"Well, that sounds okay. You didn't tell her about how we, uh,..."

"No, do you think I'm like blabbing the fact that we made love all over the place?"

I was delighted that Noni called it making love instead of having sex or fucking. From my side, with Noni it had been love making. With Tracy, it had been pure unadulterated sex.

"Okay, so, do you have the details? Who and when?"

"I've got to get back home before I'm missed. I'll send you an email. Bye, Mr. Marcus."

Noni pulled me forward by the shoulder for a quick kiss. At least, I thought it was a quick kiss until she tickled my tonsils with her tongue. I watched her run off, wavy brunette hair tossing behind her firm young body with each stride.

Noni's email was waiting for me after dinner. The young lady was named Theresa, Teri for short. But she wasn't. Short, that is. Noni described her as a grammar school version of a supermodel, except that she was in high school. I guessed that to mean she was tall but flat chested. I was to meet her on the corner of Bramton Lane and Fillmore Boulevard, just down the block from her house. I knew and envied the neighborhood. Huge houses owned by people with bundles of money. Money they had nothing better to do than to buy or build oversized houses for their small families. So, Teri was a little rich girl. Now I understood why she was willing to buy dinner. I had my mind all made up about Teri.

Until she opened the door and sat down in my car. She was tall, all right. Her knees were almost touching the dashboard. She wore no makeup, or she was very good at applying makeup that looked like it wasn't there. Her hair was very short and blonde, probably shorter than many of her male classmates. Noni was right about her build. She could have almost been a boy in drag.

"Hello, Mr. Marcus. I'm Teri, uh, Theresa."

"Teri is fine. Noni told me that's what everybody calls you. How are you this evening?"

"Real nervous. Does it show? Noni told me you'd put me at ease. You see, Buddy, Buddy Bradford is taking me to the school dance. Me! But I've never been out before. I don't want to mess it up. I'd be the laughing stock of the school."

"I'm sure Buddy is a gentleman. If you made a social error, he wouldn't blab about it."

"Oh, you wouldn't call Buddy a gentleman if you heard what goes around in school. Did you pick someplace for dinner?"

I looked at her legs, covered to the knees by a modest dress. I thought about the possibility of eating at the 'y" but returned to reality. This was just a date.

"Yes, I have reservations at the Avenue Room of the Westin. Is that okay? I mean, Noni said to pick someplace nice but since dinner is your treat..."

"Oh, that place is just fine. And don't worry about the prices."

I let the uniformed doorman at the front of the hotel open my door. Teri started to open her door herself."

"Wait, Teri, I'll come around."

I circled the rear of the car and finished opening Teri's door. I extended a hand and helped her out. She stood just about as tall as me. I got my first good look at her face. Her eyes, wide set and large, were drinking in the whole experience.

"Take my arm, please."

Teri wound her arm around mine and we entered the hotel and walked to the restaurant as if we owned the place. It was unlikely that we'd run into anyone we knew here, on a weeknight. We were seated immediately, since the place was almost empty. I felt funny, having made an unnecessary reservation.

"So, Teri tell me about yourself. What do you like about school?"

"Well, I'm on the swim team. We're going to State this year. That's why I keep my hair so short."

She ran her fingers through the cropped locks. For some reason, I thought it was a sexy gesture.

We were done with our salads.

"So how are you doing at school? I mean, are you a good student?"

"Pretty good. I won't get an academic scholarship or anything like that. I'm hoping to get one in swimming, though. I set a new division record in the breast stroke."

I found it funny that someone so flat chested would specialize in the breaststroke. I stifled a smile. I didn't understand why Teri would need a scholarship, with her family's wealth. The main courses arrived.

"I took a book out from the library. You know, about manners and etiquette, stuff like that," said Teri.

"Oh, and did you learn anything?"

"Well, they talked about letting a gentleman open doors for you, and pull out your chair, stuff like that. And I already know all of the table manners stuff. You know, like which fork to use for what. My folks make me attend some of their fancy dinner parties."

"It sounds like you're pretty well prepared for your big first date with, Buddy was it? I don't think you need me to teach you anything."

"Oh no, Mr. Marcus, I'm not prepared at all. You see, I've never done anything with a boy."

I choked on my steak

"Are you okay?" asked Teri.

After swallowing the chunk of medium rare beef whole, I took a sip of water.

"I'm fine. What do you mean nothing?"

"Not even a kiss."

"So, why did you ask Noni if I would take you out on a date? And what exactly did she tell you?"

"Oh, it wasn't what Noni said. It was Tracy."

Ah ha! Now things were becoming clearer. And a specific thing was becoming firmer.

"So, Tracy told you something, huh?"

"Yeah, she told me you gave her lessons on how to be intimate with a date. From what I've heard about Buddy, I thought maybe that was exactly the kind of stuff I needed to learn. You're not mad at me, are you Mr. Marcus?"

"No Teri, I'm not angry. Just surprised. Noni told me we were going on a date, to reinforce your social skills. I had no idea you heard from Tracy about our intimacy lesson."

My ice cream was melting from the increased heat of our conversation.

"Teri, this is going to be difficult. Going back to either of our homes is out of the question. Do you expect me to take a room at the hotel?"

"Oh no Mr. Marcus. I live in an apartment above our garage. We'll have all of the privacy we need. Are you about through?"

I hadn't even started.

"Yes, we can go now."

Despite my strong feelings for Noni, there was something drawing me to Teri. I couldn't figure it out. I only knew that I couldn't wait for the valet to bring my car around. I almost forgot to open, hold and close the door for Teri. What kind of a gentleman was I? A horny one! It must have showed.

"Are you okay, Mr. Marcus? Do you get nervous when you, uh, give lessons?"

I slowed down to the speed limit. 

"Yes, Teri, I get very nervous. Nervous that I might do something my student doesn't want. Nervous that someone will find out about my lessons. Very nervous indeed."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about me. I won't tell anyone. Do you know how embarrassing it would be if kids found out I had to get lessons from an old man."

Teri immediately identified her mistake by the look on my face.

"I mean older, not old. Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Marcus. I really am. I don't think you look old at all. In fact, you're quite handsome."

"Thank you, Teri. I think you are very attractive, too."

I thought I saw her blush in the glow of the passing street lamps. I pulled up to her driveway.

"Just park a little further down the block, so your car isn't visible from the living room. Yeah, this is far enough."

I walked around and got Teri's door, our new ritual. We walked back up the street.

"Let me take a look," said Teri. She took a few steps up the driveway. There were no lights on."

"Good, my folks aren't home yet. Let's go."

We walked quickly up the circular driveway, towards the garage. There was a second story on top of the garage with an exterior staircase. I ascended behind Teri, watching her ass sway back and forth. She unlocked the door and we went inside.

"Nice place," I said.

"Yeah. The former owner built it, as a room for his college age son. His folks were tired of the loud music and parade of girls."

"So, should your folks worry about a parade of boys coming up here?"

"Oh, no. It's just that, well, someone my age gets curious, you know? And I'm not exactly anyone's idea of sexy."

"You're wrong, Teri. You are a very sexy young lady."

"You're saying that because you're the teacher and I'm the student, and you have to."

The direct approach seemed to be best. I walked over to Teri, took her hand and put it on my crotch so she could feel my erection. I was tired of all the arguing and convincing.

"Oh, Mr. Marcus, you're hard. Is this part of the lesson, holding a man's penis? Did I do this to you?"

"Yes, Teri, the idea of teaching you how to be intimate has had me excited ever since desert."

I took my hand away but Teri left her hand in place, holding my penis for dear life. I stroked Teri's arms from wrist to shoulder, gently.

"So, you started to tell me about Buddy earlier."

"Yeah, Buddy. He's made it a goal to date all of the pretty girls in my class. He worked his way through the cheerleaders and pompom squad. He even dated those stuck-up jazz dancers. He likes them with big breasts."

Teri was now subconsciously massaging my erection as we spoke. I didn't mind, but I was having trouble concentrating.

"So were you surprised when he asked you out?"

"Oh, he didn't ask me, Mr. Marcus. I asked him."

"So I shouldn't ask what his motives are. I should ask what your motives are."

"I guess. The girls I talk to, they say Buddy likes to feel them up. You know, get their bras off and stuff. With some of them, he gets his hands in their pants. I don't know what he'll want to do with me, but I want to be prepared. That's where you and your lessons come in."

"Okay, I understand a little better now. My most important rule is, we won't do anything you don't want to do. You should have the same rule with Buddy, okay?"

"Sure. So, where do we start? I mean, with the lessons."

"I think you already have."

We both looked down at her hand, still rubbing my erection. She pulled her hand back. This time the blush was obvious.

"Maybe we should role play. You be you and I'll be Buddy."

"Oh, I can't pretend you're Buddy. You're too nice and polite."

"You mean Buddy is more aggressive?"

"That's what his conquests tell me."

"Maybe you should cancel this date with Buddy. I'm wouldn't like it if my daughter was going out with some hot pants stud looking for a quick feel."

"No, Mr. Marcus. I really want to go to the dance."

I felt like her father. That didn't turn me off at all.

"Teri, let's make a deal. If I can make you feel intimate, fully aroused, completely satisfied, then you'll cancel your date with Buddy. Instead, you'll find some cute, shy boy to ask, and you'll give him some lessons."

"And I get to decide if I'm completely satisfied?"

"Yep. So, is it a deal?"

"Okay, you're on. Let's shake on it."

"I have a better idea."

I pulled Teri close to me and planted my lips firmly on hers, letting them tremble a bit. She pressed her face to mine. I had trouble breathing.

"Oh, wow, that was great. You're a good kisser."

Not that she had anyone to compare me to.

"Thank you, Teri."

We resumed kissing, as I slid my hands from her waist to her buttocks. I pulled her close so the erection in my pants pressed against her crotch.

"Ooh, Mr. Marcus, I'm getting warm."

"Why don't we get comfortable?"

I followed Teri from her sitting room to her bedroom. Posters of boy bands adorned the walls. I didn't like the idea of N*SYNC as an audience.

"I'm so embarrassed."

"Why, Teri?"

"Because I'm so flat."

"If it doesn't bother me, why should it bother you?"

"If you say so. Unzip me, please."

I pulled the zipper down the back of Teri's dress. Okay, no bra. Well, she didn't need one for support.

Teri turned back to face me and dropped her shoulders. The dress fell straight down her slender body to the floor. Teri's chest was flat except for two bumpy nipples. Below her waist, the most shapely, muscular legs I'd ever seen. There was a noticeable gap between her thighs, still covered in paisley cotton.

"You're lovely, Teri."

"Even with these?"

She shook her chest but nothing moved.

I bent over and took one nipple in my mouth, sucking it to life. My hands continued to caress Teri's back, butt and stomach. I pulled back and saw an erect nubbin, standing out from Teri's otherwise flat torso.

"See, you have great nipples."

Teri felt the erect one with her fingers."

"Ooh, it's so sensitive. That's never happened before, even when I -"

Teri stopped.

"When you what?"

"When I played with myself," she said.

I repeated the procedure with her other nipple. Now she had two erect bumps, each three quarters of an inch long. I removed my mouth, rolling her nipples with my thumb and index finger.

"Ooh, they're so sensitive."

I squeezed them to confirm Teri's observation. One of my hands slipped down to her panties. They were wet.

"Tracy didn't tell me exactly what you did in your lesson. Did you do this, take your clothes off and play with each other?"

"So far, it's been only one way."

"Oh, sorry, I was being selfish. You should take off your clothes too."

Her wish was my command. I threw my shirt and pants onto a desk chair.

"Wow, you're still hard. How do you keep it hard for so long?"

"It's easy when I'm with someone as attractive as you."

I put my hand down her panties and she followed suit. Her hand was clumsy, squeezing me too hard in all the wrong places.

"Come here and lay down with me," I said.

Teri lay next to me. I pulled my jockeys down and showed her how to hold and move my penis. As Teri practiced, I worked my fingers around her pussy, spreading her natural moisture all around. Teri's hips began to buck, trying to put my finger inside her. I didn't let her get off that easy.

"Ooh, oh, it feels so good, I want it, uh, inside. Please put it inside, oh, please."

"Will you take my erection in your mouth?"

It was blackmail but I loved it. I moved above Teri, until I was in the right position for 69. Teri's face was on my penis in an instant. I slowly moved my middle finger up into Teri's wet pussy. Teri's cries were muffled as she licked and sucked my cock. Now it was my hips that were moving up and down, wanting to push my prick even further into her mouth and down her throat. I pushed too far and Teri gagged, backing off. Her focus turned to the finger fucking she was getting.

"Uh, uh, uh," Teri pounded her cunt up against my hand, rubbing her cunt around on my knuckles.

"Let's cum together. Finish me, Teri, with your hands."

Teri took my erection in both hands and stroked me with a vengeance. In turn, I rammed one, then two fingers up into her hot cunt. My mouth went down on her, licking at her clitoris.

"Uh, uh, uh, I'm almost, uh, keep going, don't stop," she pleaded.

Neither of us did.

"Watch out, I'm gonna cum," I warned.

"Oh, oh, it's, it's, oh, ooooh. Oh wow. That was so hot."

Teri had her first orgasm with a man. With a series of quick spasms, I shot my sperm all over Teri's face and chest.

"I don't believe it. Does it always feel so good?"

I turned around so we were lying next to each other.

"I don't know. You'll have to see, the next time. So, per our bet, are you completely satisfied?"

Teri looked over at my wilting erection.

"It looks like you're all done."

"I didn't ask about me. I asked if you were satisfied."

Teri ran a finger up her slit and licked the fluid she had generated.

"That was good, but I'm still horny. I guess I'm still going on that date with Buddy."

A phone ringing interrupted our conversation.

"It's the BatPhone," she giggled as she answered.

"Hi, Mom. No, just doing my lessons. Sure I'll come down, but first I need to shower. I'm all sweaty."

Teri hung up.

"My folks have an intercom, so they can call me. They never come up here. Mom is scared she'll find a mess and will feel obligated to clean up. I don't know why Dad doesn't come up."

I remembered the lesson Noni and I had, at her insistence. I thought I'd try the suggestion. I had nothing to lose except Teri to Buddy the letch.

"Maybe he's scared of what he might do, alone with you."

"That's disgusting. Where did you come up with that, Mr. Marcus?"

I wasn't going to tell her from Noni.

"Come on, Teri, be honest. You've never once thought of doing it with your dad?"

"Why, have you thought about doing it with your daughter?"

"Yes, to be truthful. But instead, I role-played with a young lady. It was quite erotic. Want to try it?"

"No thanks."

"What does your Dad call you, as a pet name?"

"It's private. I can't tell you that."

I noticed a decorated mirror on the side table. It had her Dad's nickname for her on it.

"Trinket, right?'

"Oh, you cheated. Anyway, I have to clean up. After I leave and go down to the main house, I'll flash the lights and then turn them off. You can sneak down then. The door will lock by itself."

Teri walked into the adjoining bathroom and entered the glass shower stall. I took off the rest of my stuff and walked to the bathroom door, watching her soap up. I wanted another shot, to prevent her from risking herself with Buddy. Okay, I'll admit it. I wanted to see how far I could get Teri, uh, Trinket to go. There was something about her that made me want her more than I should have. What was it? I shook off the thought, walked into the bathroom and stepped into the shower stall.

"Let me help you with your back, Trinket," I said.

"Cut it out. You don't look anything like my dad."

I washed her back gently. The feeling of her smooth slippery skin got me excited all over again.

"Now the front," I said.

She cooperated, and I went back to those fabulous nipples, treating them to a soap slick rubbing. They stood at attention in puddles of lather.

"They're not tiny anymore, Trinket."

I stepped forward and clamped my mouth over hers, preventing a protest. My erection bobbed and weaved against the slick surface of her belly.

"I see something that needs washing," she said.

Her hands slid the bar of soap up and down my dick. I was hot. I wanted this young woman. But she had to ask for it. How frustrating. I moved forward, pinning Teri's back against the tile wall. I aimed my cock at the gap between her thighs. We kissed some more as I continued my assault on her nipples and buttocks. The soap made it difficult, as we slid all over each other. With my erection still between her legs, I grabbed Teri's ass and slid her up the wall. Her legs moved to the sides of my hips and soon were clamped around my back. Teri moved her hips forward and back, causing my dick to massage the length of her outer lips. There was only so long I was going to be able to keep this up. Finally, just as my legs were about to collapse from our combined weight, Teri moved one hand from behind my head and put my erection at the entrance to her pussy.




Just Say 'Thank You' Ch. 4



"Give me your penis . . . Daddy."

"Yes, Trinket, oh yes."

I got my second wind. Teri bounced up and down on my dick with her tight pussy. When she got tired, I put her back against the wall and drove my hips forward and back, over and over, assaulting her with our weapon of choice.

"Trinket, you're so sexy. I love making love to you."

"Oh, yes, Daddy, yes. I've waited so long to feel you in me. Love me, Daddy, make love to me. Give it to me, all of it. Oh, oh, oooh."

Teri froze and clamped her muscles, experiencing a body-wracking orgasm. I let her down from the wall, and she folded like a rag doll at my feet. When she looked up, there was my dick, still at attention, throbbing.

"Oh, Daddy, I need to take care of that," said Teri.

It didn't take very much attention of Teri's hands and mouth to fill her mouth with hot cum. The shower cleansed us both from our juicy encounter.

"You did great, Teri" I said. "You're more than ready for anything Buddy wants to do to you."

Then it hit me. Teri reminded me of Twiggy, the skinny British supermodel. I'd always had a fantasy about her, and Teri made my fantasy come true. 

"Oh, don't worry about that. You won your bet. I was completely satisfied when you did me with your fingers and mouth. I just wanted to see if you would try to be a hero and protect me from Buddy. It took your penis to do it, and I'm so glad you did. A promise is a promise, fair is fair."

"So Buddy is out, but who's in?"

Besides me, I meant.

"There's a cute guy in my math class that I'll ask to the dance. And he's going to have one heck of an experience. Besides, I'll be the first girl to cancel out on a date with Buddy. That should shake up his reputation some."

Teri dried off, got dressed and left. When I saw the lights flash and then go out, I snuck quickly down the stairs and down the street to my car. I wondered what Teri would tell Tracy, or Noni for that matter. Or, maybe I'd get lucky and she'd keep her mouth shut.

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Just Say 'Thank You' Ch. 5



WARNING:

The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! 

This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The acts and characters contained within are figments of my imagination and have no basis in fact. I do not practice, advocate, condone or encourage acts portrayed here. The characters in the story are entirely fictional. You need to believe that all of the characters are over the age of eighteen.

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The phone rang at the office.

"Hello, Marcus speaking."

"Hi, Mr. Marcus, this is Noni."

Noni, the friend of my daughter who I'm secretly in love and lust with. I pray she's calling to tell me loves me too.

"Hi, Noni, what's up?"

"I'm calling to invite you to a surprise birthday party."

"Oh really. Someone I know?"

"No, but I think you'll enjoy the party anyway. Tracy and Teri will be there."

My other two sexual students. I was getting hard just at the thought of those three in the same room.

"You still haven't told me whose birthday it is."

"Her name is Lori. She's one of my closest friends. She's sweet. You'll like her."

"And what is my, uh, role at this party?"

Noni had set me up before to introduce her friends to sex. I was more than a little curious if this was another such event.

"Oh no, Mr. Marcus. I'm inviting you to see how well I do as a teacher. I'm going to introduce Lori to sex, just like you taught me. Don't you want to see how far your student has come?"

I knew how far I'd cum, just looking at the three of them, undressed. Across the room. 

"Seeing you teach one of your friends about sex is something I wouldn't want to miss."

"Great. My house, Saturday. Be there by twelve thirty, so I can hide you in a closet. Lori is so shy, she'd probably pick up and leave if you were there."

"Okay, I'll see you then. Bye."

My love, I almost added.

It was difficult to keep my mind on work until Saturday. I kept wondering how Noni was going to pull off the teacher role, especially the way she's equipped. No, I don't mean she doesn't have a killer bod. Just the opposite. But lessons can only go so far with Noni's tongue. And Noni doesn't have a penis. Believe me, I would have noticed. I knocked gently.

"Hi, Mr. Marcus. Come on in quick. Teri called to say that she Tracy and Lori were running a little early."

I was escorted up to Noni's bedroom and told to wait silently in the closet. The slats in the closet doors gave me a pretty good view of the whole room. The smell of Noni's clothes was intoxicating. I heard the doorbell and the tittering of young female voices, followed by footsteps coming up the stairs.

"Lori, birthday girl, have a seat."

Lori was very cute, with small breasts and gentle curves. I was anxious to see her without her clothes. Actually, I was hoping that Noni's instruction involved Noni stripping so I could once again gaze at the wonder of her naked body. Tracy and Teri sat on both sides of Lori while Noni was mistress of ceremonies.

"Lori, today is your eighteenth birthday. This morning, you registered to vote. That is one of the two important things that a girl should do on her eighteenth birthday. Tracy, Teri and I are here to help you with the second."

"What's that?"

"Popping your cherry."

Real subtle.

"What are you talking about?"

"You haven't had sex yet, have you?"

"Well, no, if it's any of your business. I'll find somebody one day, and when I'm ready -"

"And when you're ready, you'll be inexperienced and intact and it'll be awful."

Lori gave Noni a puzzled look.

"Lori, we're your friends. You can trust us. We'll get you started, that's all. Then, when the right guy comes along and you want to do it, you'll be ready. Without all the awkwardness and pain and confusion of the first time mucking it up. And the best part is, you can honestly say you've never done it with a boy, even after we've initiated you."

"So, all of you have done it? I mean, you're not virgins any more?"

"Yep, that's right."

"Who did you did it with?"

"Gee, Lori, I promised I wouldn't tell. It might get him in trouble. That's all I can say. So, are you game?"

"Well, I don't know. Do you think I'll get turned on, I mean, by a girl? I'm no lesbo."

"Of course not, that's why I got this."

Noni went to the top drawer of her dresser and pulled out a dildo with a waist harness.

"See, I wear this and it will be just like a boy doing it, except it will be your best friend. Come on, girls, let's make Lori more comfortable."

The trio started taking their clothes off. I didn't know who to watch, so I missed Tracy's breasts falling out of her bra, and I missed Teri's undies coming down her long shapely legs. I did catch Noni bending over as she took off her panties, smiling at me with wet cunt lips. The idea of fucking her friend really had her turned on.

"Now it's your turn, Lori."

The two girls went to work on Lori, stripping her of blouse and jeans. Sitting in her bra, panties and white socks, she was a wet dream. My erection hurt all confined so I quietly unzipped and let it out. Tracy and Teri began to feel Lori up, her legs and breasts and back. Teri gave her a first kiss, which was followed by lots more kissing by both girls. In the meantime, Noni was getting into her dildo harness with a plastic penis a little smaller than me dangling from her crotch. She was rubbing along its length, just as she had done to me. My hand mimicked hers, and I pretended it was Noni's hand on my penis, stroking it to full extension.

Lori had lost her bra, and Teri was paying attention to Lori's breasts and nipples. By the look on Lori's face, she was doing a fine job. Tracy pulled Lori's panties down to her ankles, got on the floor in between Lori's legs and began kissing and using her tongue. Tracy's body blocked my view of the proceedings, but Lori's sounds of pleasure made me believe Tracy was doing a credible job.

'Oh, oh, oh what's happening? Oh, ugh, ugh, hmm, hmm, uh, uh."

Lori's whole body bucked up and down on the bed, her small breasts bouncing. The two companions were working Lori into an intense orgasm.

"Oh my God! That was awesome! I never thought anything could feel so good."

Noni stepped forward as her two accomplices stepped to the side.

"Now for the grand finale."

Her accomplices giggled at the sight of Noni with a penis.

"Lori, I'd like you to pretend that I'm your first love, the one you're giving yourself to for the first time."

Noni handed her partners a large kerchief.

"You'll be able to pretend better with a blindfold."

"Besides, it will be more mysterious" added Tracy.

Lori laid back on the bed, legs spread, and heels flat.

"Okay, I'm ready, I guess. Just take it easy, okay? I've read it can be painful."

"That's baloney," said Tracy. "I broke mine with a hair brush handle, and it didn't hurt at all. But I wish it had been like Noni is doing for you."

Noni felt the entrance to Lori's vagina.

"You seem pretty wet. I'm putting just the tip in, to start. I'll take it real slow, until you're ready for more."

"Okay," said Lori timidly.

All I could see was Noni's backside, wiggling back and forth as she attempted penetration of her friend. Noni's legs were spread to give her balance, and her pussy was visible. I though I could smell her sex juices flowing, but I was clearly too far away. My hand only needed light pressure to keep my erection from fading. Meanwhile, Lori was grunting and groaning as Lori slipped the dildo further in.

"It's too big. Oh shit, it's stuck. Take it out. Please, Noni, take it out."

Lori was almost in a panic. Noni leaned over. Her mouth must have muffled Lori's cries because they stopped. I saw Noni's hips pump once, twice, and then slide forward. 

"Owww," cried Lori, mouth free.

The deed was done. Her best friend Noni had taken Lori's virginity right before my eyes.

"The pain is only momentary. It will get better from here on," said Noni.

Noni's hips began a forward and backward motion. She was fucking her friend, and doing a reasonable job. Lori's cries and whimpers took on a new sound, one of excitement and pleasure.

"Oh, Noni, oh, that feels much better. It feels like a massage from the inside. Come on, give it to me. Fuck me with that plastic dick. I love it, I love it."

Lori was really getting into it. Now I wanted to get into it. I mean, I wanted to get into Noni's wet pussy, waving at me, beckoning me forward. I opened the door to the closet. It was no surprise to Tracy and Teri, who were told in advance I'd be observing. But I was to be an observer no more. I took off my clothes and made my way between Noni's legs. I slowed Noni's rapid pace by putting my hand on her smooth round hip and sliding my erection up into her tight warm cunt. I leaned forward, driving the artificial dick deep into Lori's cunt.

"Oh, wow," said Noni.

"What is it? What just happened? You're not stopping now, are you Noni?"

"No, it's just that, uh, someone is doing to me what I'm doing to you. Oh, and it feels so good."

"Oh, that sounds sexy," said Lori.

Holding on to Noni, I tried to time my thrusts with Noni's pullbacks. This wasn't working. I kept popping out of Noni's cunt.

"Noni, what's the matter? Keep going," pleaded Lori.

"It keeps coming out. Maybe this can't be done as a threesome."

"Well, okay, if you're getting tired, why don't you move off and let your lover pick up where you left off?"

Lori expected that Teri or Tracy was the culprit. Noni looked back at me over her shoulder and asked me only with her expression. I pulled back. This was Noni's show, not mine. Teri and Tracy each grabbed an arm and prevented me from taking my leave.

"Are you sure, Lori? It's a different kind of penis."

'Yes, oh, please, you're the one who got me all hot and bothered. Don't leave me like this. Get off me and let her continue."

Noni crawled out from between Lori's legs. The plastic dick was coated with Lori's juices and bloodstains. Noni stood in front of me, kissed me and pulled at my erection. I guessed that was her way of recruiting me.

"Okay, I'll get you started," said Noni, placing my erection just inside Lori's pussy. I held myself up on my stiffened arms and bent knees.

"Oh, this feels different. Does it have a temperature thing in it, 'cause it feels warmer than yours. And it has a softer covering."

"It's the deluxe model," said Noni, watching me throw myself into this initiation.

"Oh, whoever you are, you're really good at this. You must have been practicing. Oooh, ugh, ugh, ugh."

"How does it feel, Lori?" asked Noni.

'Oh, Noni, it feels wonderful. I hope my first fuck with a guy feels this good."

Tracy giggled and pulled the blindfold off Lori. She looked up and saw me, slamming my penis deep into her cunt.

"What are you doing? Who are you? Get off me! Get off right now. Rape! Noni. he's raping me!"

Noni jumped onto the bed, knocking Teri off, and put her hand over Lori's mouth. I kept fucking, since I didn't know what else to do,

"Shhh, Lori, this is Mr. Marcus. He's helped all of us with our sex education. He was fucking me from behind while I was fucking you. You asked for him, you really did. This is my lover."

I paused at Noni's words. Perhaps she meant that I was the one with a penis in her cunt a few minutes ago, or maybe she meant something more. I looked down and saw Lori, laying there, trying to make a decision. I made my thrusts as tantalizing and erotic as I could. Her squeeze of cunt and stomach muscles was my first cue. Her small hands grabbing my ass were the second. I let myself down to my elbows, kissing Lori open mouth, fondling her small breasts and pumping in and out for everything I had left. I didn't tell anyone I was picturing Noni beneath my loins. I didn't notice if Lori reached a climax. I knew mine was coming soon. I pulled out. Tracy, who lost out the last time, was first on me, knocking me to the floor and taking the full length of my erection down her throat. With her hand milking my cock and fondling my balls, I gave Tracy what she wanted. She swallowed and smiled proudly.

I stood up, my legs aching, and wandered off to find Noni while Tracy and Teri put Lori back together. I found her, down the hall, in her parents' bed. Noni sat there, a sheet draped around her body in false modesty.

"How was she?"

"Okay, I guess, but not as good as you."

"Thank you."

My prize pupil. It was getting close to the time Noni would be leaving for college. This was the time. I had to disclose my true feelings for her, or lose her forever.

"Noni, there's something I want to tell you."

"And I have things to tell you. But first..."

Noni dropped the sheet, exposing her sexy body to me, naked and willing. This was perfect. I could not only tell Noni how I felt, but demonstrate it at the same time. My mouth and hands were everywhere, rubbing, caressing, pinching, licking, swallowing, and sucking. Noni was writhing in pleasure at every touch. She laid back, legs spread. I crawled in between and entered her with a renewed erection. My heart was racing as I pumped and thrust into her, over and over. Noni was moaning, appreciating my vigor. I wanted to know how much I felt, by letting her feel as much as she possibly could.

"Ooh, you're driving me crazy, Mr. Marcus. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."

I was doing more than my best. Noni wrapped her legs around me, limiting my motion and preventing my disengagement. I didn't care. I was going to share my seeds of love with the woman I loved.

"Cum in me, Mr. Marcus. Fill my pussy with your hot love juice."

And love juice it was. Spurting from my deeply buried erection, streaming into Noni's cunt. I rose up on my arms, to see her satisfied expression.

"I convinced my mom to put me on the pill. I told her it was a good idea, me going away and all."

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about, Noni. I'm going to go with you. I'm going to leave my wife and daughter and come with you to school. I'll get a job. We'll share a little apartment off campus. Just the two of us. Lovebirds, together."

Noni laughed in my face. My penis began to shrivel.

"Oh, Mr. Marcus, you're such a kidder."

"But Noni, I'm serious."

"But you can't do that. What about your wife and Lolly? You can't just up and go. You've got responsibilities."

"They pale in comparison to my love for you, sweetheart."

Noni had a pained expression. She bit her lip. I knew it wasn't gong to be good news.

"Listen, Mr. Marcus. I love having sex with you. You've taught me so much. I'm fully prepared to handle my side of a relationship, when I develop one, that is. But it will be with someone my own age. Someone who wants to spend his life, loving and caring for me."

"But I love you. I'll care for you."

"Maybe you think you love me. Okay, maybe you do love me, in a sexual way. But we're not soul mates, at least, the way I think it's supposed to feel. I just don't have those feelings for you. I'm really sorry."

My penis wilted to a stub of its former length. I rolled off her parents' bed and went looking for my clothes in her room. I was dressed before Noni came looking for me.

"You really left me quite a sticky souvenir, Mr. Marcus. It took a while to clean up."

I didn't know what to say. I was devastated.

"Wait, there's the other thing I wanted to tell you. My cousin and I are swapping households. I'm going to live with my aunt and uncle, to keep my college costs down. And my cousin Mickey is coming to live with my folks. You'll be a good host to my cousin, won't you?"

"Sure, Noni. It's the least I can do."

"You'd better. I'll be checking up on you."

Tracy, Teri and Lori were downstairs having cookies and milk.

"See you around, Mr. Marcus," said Teri.

"Yeah, keep in touchy feely," said Tracy.

Lori just blushed.

I felt like I'd been punched in the stomach. My head was spinning. Wasn't it love I'd felt for Noni? Or was it just a middle-aged man's desire for youth and sex that drove my delusion? I had to think about it and figure it out.

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