0 comments/ 59006 views/ 2 favorites Staying Out of Trouble By: OldBlackDog9 Staying Out Of Trouble (part one) ----------- Jake continued working as Todd explained the Whitnell’s story to him. They must be important to get Todd so worked up. But then Todd was always getting worked up over something. It must come from being put in charge at only 24 years old. 24, he seems younger than that really, Jake thought. But Jake wasn’t going to complain; he needed this job since the divorce left him broke and jobless. A new town, a new job, a new start. So if being extra nice to her highness "Mrs. Marjorie Whitnell" was in order; well so be it. Jake finished up changing the oil and tightening a few bolts when John (the owner) came down to inspect his work. Jake really wanted to tell John that with his 11 years as a certified master mechanic; he didn’t really need John checking him out on a lube and oil change. But John owned this Jiffy Lube and 2 others in town and it was his choice. John approved his work and headed back up the stairs. Leaving Jake in the pit for the next car The next car arrived and when the driver got out all Jake could see was a pair of long gray silk stockings and expensive high heels heading towards the waiting room. As she got closer to the waiting room; Jake could see she was very well dressed and walked with that air of certainty. Those long legs continued up to a modest length dress with a rather inviting cut; that showed well with every step. Todd was beside himself as he opened the glass door to let her in. This must be Mrs. Whitnell Jake guessed. As she sat down; Jake couldn’t believe this women was 43 years old; she didn’t look a day over 30. And though her attire was expensive looking; it certainly showed off the hard work she did in keeping her body in shape. Jake went back to work; wondering how this women had ended up landing the 73 year old Mr. Whitnell. It was rumored she was his third wife and had been working for one of his firms as a receptionist. It was said she was new to the world of working for a living. Her prior husband had provided well for her and she hadn’t worked a day in her life; but after his death and the lawsuits. She was left homeless and broke. Prior to starting her new life; she had been evicted from her own home and moved around a lot staying with friends and relatives until she found a job in this town. Well that was before she married the richest man in town and possibly the state. Scott Whitnell was known for getting what he wanted; it was also rumored that he had a fondness for chasing married women. It was said (if you could believe Todd) that Scott enjoyed seducing friends wives and then photographing them in kinky ways. Jake finished up and stepped over to the side to hand up his paper work when Mrs. Whitnell step up to the car. Looking up Jake was treated to the site of seeing the top of those gray silk thigh high stockings and a set of French cut lace panties. Pausing for a moment; until he realized what he was doing; he turned away quickly as Todd finished up the paper work and left. Turning back he saw Mrs. Whitnell kneel down and ask him quietly if enjoyed the view. Looking her in the eye, well until her blouse shifted, exposing her full round breasts; Jake stuttered and began to apologize; looking down at the floor. Before he could explain himself Mrs. Whitnell cut him off and sharply accused him of being a pervert and a fool. With that said she stood up, got into her car and left leaving tire marks on both sides of the pit. Jake stood their stunned at the verbal assault and was amazed how this stunningly beautiful women could change in the blink of an eye to such a cold and venomous creature. Jake turned around as Todd rushed over and demanded to know what had caused Mrs. Whitnell to leave in such a hurry. Not knowing what to say; Jake shrugged his shoulders and said nothing. Todd flared and warned Jake that offending the Whitnell’s was the fastest way to anyone could get fired. Jake nodded his head and went back to work. Todd stormed back to the office and told everyone he was going to run the daily reports. Which met don’t disturb me. Tina the receptionist headed back to Todd’s office with a stack of papers and asked Mike to cover the phone. As soon as she was gone Mike and Bill began chuckling. When Jake got around to asking Bill what was so funny. He just laughed and said "don’t you get it?" Todd doesn’t have any reports to do. So what’s up then Jake asked. Bill smiled and said Todd was getting his oil changed. Stopping to think about it; it hit Jake. Jake asked; you mean Todd and Tina??. Bill laughed and shook his head. Todd’s been getting serviced by Tina everyday since she started. Just then looking across the bay; Todd’s door opened and Todd headed out to his car as Tina came out wiping her face with a tissue. Tina stopped in the hallway as her eye’s met Jake’s. Jake could see the smeared lipstick and white fluid on her face. Tina blushed and quickly turned to enter the bathroom. Jake didn’t move; he couldn’t believe Tina was dating Todd. Later that day Jake asked Bill how long Todd and Tina had been dating. Bill laughed again and whispered to Jake; are your kidding, she’s just servicing him to keep her job. Tina screwed up big time on her 1st day and was in tears over loosing her job. Todd told her if she wanted to stay employed; she was going to have to make it worth his while. Bill said he was standing around the corner and thought Todd was just kidding. But then he peaked around and saw Todd put a hand on Tina’s shoulders and Tina sort of just kneeled down and well you get the rest. Ever since then; Todd does reports everyday and Tina gives him a hand. Closing the shop the next night; Jake bumped into Tina in the hallway. They were the last two there and Tina had been avoiding Jake since the "hallway" exchange. Jake excused himself and was heading for the door when Tina blurted out "it’s not that wrong." Jake stopped and turned around pausing for her to explain. Standing there hoping this conversation would be short; he noticed just how pretty Tina was. The way her dark hair outlined her soft round face. She couldn’t be more than 5’3" without heels. She kept her self in good shape; the slacks she usually wore hugged her hips tightly and her shirt was usually unbuttoned down to reveal a bit of cleavage and tied to reveal her firm stomach.. She didn’t seam to well endowed; but she worked it well. At 34 years old she was just a few years younger than Jake.. Tina walked up to Jake and repeated her self "it’s not that wrong" she said again. Jake started to say something and then stopped. He was turning to leave when she slapped him across the face. Taking a step back Jake yelled, "what’s that for." She swung again but Jake caught her wrist. Tina started to swing her other hand; and Jake had to catch it too. Pushing her back against the hall wall; Jake looked down at Tina and told her to calm down. Tina’s struggled against Jake; yelling and swearing at him. During the struggle her shirt came untied and the few buttons that held it closed popped off. Jake pushed himself against her as she tried to knee him in the groin. Jake’s face flashed red as he stepped back and slapped Tina’s face. Tina froze. Pressing her against the wall with his body her struggling began to subside. Glaring into each other’s eyes Jake saw something; but his anger had flared and he started to raise his hand again. Stopping as he saw Tina shrink back. For no reason he could fathom (latter) he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. Tina’s initial reaction was to struggle and turn away but Jake pressed harder. Slowly Jake released her arms and cupped her head with his fingers as his tongue searched her mouth. Sliding his hands down her body until they cupped the cheeks of her firm ass. Jake lift Tina off the ground and pressed her body against the wall. Their tongues were entwined as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Jake held her off the floor by pressing his groin against her. Running his hands back up her waist, he cupped her breasts; freeing them from her bra. Tina unwrapped her legs and lowered them to the ground as Jake began unbuttoning her slacks. Tina’s hands were feverously tugging on Jake’s jeans; unbuttoning them with sharp tugs. Tina’s slacks fell to the floor as she reached inside Jakes pants and released his manhood. Tina sank to the floor as she started to stroke his cock to life. Jake braced himself against the wall as Tina took his cock into her warm mouth. Tina began sucking and stroking his cock; as Jake felt a warm flush rush over his body. Tina moved her other hand and began massaging his balls. Then she began to slide her fingers between his legs. Jake became aware and concerned as Tina pressed her finger against his ass and ran slow circles around it. Jake shuddered and stepped back. Looking down and clearing his throat he whispered what are you doing. Tina looked up and whispered "I thought you would like that." Shaking his head; Jake lifted Tina off the floor and pressed her against the wall as she wrapped her legs around him. Jake lowered her onto his hard cock he held as he began to slowly fuck her against the wall. Within moments Tina began moaning as the first wave over came her. Jake began thrusting harder as he pressed her against the wall. His balls slapping against her as another wave over came her. With each thrust Tina was lifted higher against the wall only to slide down as he withdrew. Jake struggled to kick his pants off with his shoes as their furious mating continued. Jake leaned forward and began sucking on Tina’s nipples as she wove her fingers into his hair. Jake could feel himself stiffening as he began to breath short jagged breaths. Tina leaned over and began nibbling on his ear and whispered in a pleading tone "fuck me, oh god, fuck me harder." Jake straightened, holding her by the warm cheeks of her ass; and began slapping his body against her. Tina began to moan louder as Jake felt the rush begin. Pumping harder as his cock erupted with every stroke. Again and again he came; deep inside Tina as she cried out. At last he slowed, pressing himself against her. He shuddered as his ragged breathing began to subside. He felt Tina holding him tightly as she shuddered again and again. They stayed there holding each other until their skin became cool; then cold. Finally breaking their hold; they began to silently dress. Searching for their clothing, untangling it, bumping into each other as they hurried in their silent efforts. Tina was the first to compose herself; tying her shirt around her waist as she raced out of the building and into the dark night. Jake pulled himself together and finished turning out the lights as he wondered what the hell had just happened. Staying Out Of Trouble (part two) ---------- Jake was grateful for having the next two days off. He was still trying to get a grip on that night when he reported back to work. Jake found Tina was making it very easy to avoid her; but he knew they had to talk sooner or later. Late the next day Mrs.Bitch arrived in another one of the many expensive imported cars they owned. Jake went to work and avoided looking in her direction. Jake had learned from Bill that the bosses wife was somewhat of an invalid. Restricted to a wheel chair with limited use of her legs. She had suffered some sort of back injury during a mid morning traffic accident. Soon after her accident John Ramsy fell into some good luck in landing the Whitnell fleet account. It was that business that allowed John to expand into more sites and offered him the extra time off to help take care of his wife. Jake was finishing up late on Mrs. Whitnell's car. She had requested all of the extra’s this time and was the last car in the shop. Todd had completed the paper work and was headed towards the office as Mrs. Whitnell headed back to her car. Jake was headed to the restroom to clean up and was just about to pass her when she stopped in front of him. Speaking quietly she asked Jake; "what no time for another show." Jake mumbled something and was about to leave when Mrs. Whitnell stepped closer, brushing her hand across his cheek she smiled and said "look down." Jake’s eyes followed her instruction and watched as she unbutton the front buttons on her business jacket. Pulling the jacket open Jake was surprised when she revealed she was only wearing a white satin undercup half bra. Jake froze not knowing what to do. Mrs. Whitnell buttoned her jacket and bumped passed Jake laughing quietly as she headed towards her car. Jake’s face must have been red because he felt flush. Jake took off towards the office only to bump into Tina of all people. Tina’s face was one big grin from ear to ear and Jake whisked pasted her towards the restroom. Drying his hands as he left the restroom; Jake was confronted by Tina. They were the last two there again and Jake guessed he should say something. Tina surprised Jake again by tossing her arms around his neck and giving him a quick hot kiss on the lips. Stepping back Tina smiled and said "it was great!!." Jake smiled and said " I hope your not mad." Tina laughed and said "It wasn’t something I ever thought about but – god I haven’t had a decent orgasm in a long long time." Jake smiled and said " well I’m here to please." Jake went on to say "I thought you had a thing going pretty steady with Todd." "Oh god no " Tina said. Todd’s in it for himself; he gets his and I never get anything. It leaves me pretty ,,,,,, frustrated Tina said looking away. Jake laughed and said I hope your less …. frustrated. Tina smiled and asked what’s going on between you and Mrs. Whitnell. A smirk forming on Tina’s face. Jake started to say something and stopped. Tina asked are you and she doing it. "God no" Jake said. I’m just trying to stay out of trouble. Well from the way your going about it; she’s got it in for you Tina said. Jake went on to explain his worries and concerns about Mrs. Trouble. Tina suggested she might be able to come up with a way to cover his ass. Jake smiled and pulled Tina closer. Running his hands over her ass he said that works great for me. Tina began caressing Jake’s body as Jake began unbuttoning her shirt. Tina looked up to Jake and said "the next time she feels frisky; make sure she does it with you alone in the pit." Ok Jake said looking confused as he began to work on Tina’s slacks. Tina smiled and said "you have to get her coming on to you, let her show she’s the one pursuing you." Jake nodded and smiled as Tina’s slacks fell to the floor. Tina slowly sank to the floor, kissing her way down Jake’s body until she was kneeling in front of him. Tina was sucking hard on Jake’s cock she started fingering his ass again. This time he let her continue until he felt faint and braced himself against the wall. Jake’s cock began to throb just as Tina began thrusting her finger deeper and faster. Jake’s body exploded as he closed his eyes and saw bright flashes of light. He remembers feeling almost fainting as Tina sucked and swallowed his bursts of cum. Sliding to the floor Jake turned Tina over onto her knee’s as he entered her from behind. Kneeling behind her he grabbed her hips and began fucking Tina hard through a few orgasms. During her third or fourth orgasm Jake’s cock slipped out and Tina shifted causing his well lubricated cock to slip up towards her ass. Jake reached down to move his cock back; but Tina reached up and held his hand as she pushed back against Jake. Tina moaned as Jake’s cock slid into her. Jake had never felt such pleasure before and began thrusting slowly. Reaching around he gently gripped her clit between two fingers and began sliding his hand back and forth. Tina lowered her head to the floor as Jake began to slide deeper. Jake began to fuck her faster as Tina ran her hands to her breasts. Pinching and pulling her nipples she began to trembling. Jake gripped her hips and began to thrust harder as Tina moaned in a low trembling voice. Tina started to thrust her self back and forth; slamming herself against Jake. Jake stiffen and began slapping himself against her as he came in long burning waves. Tina screamed and pressed herself against Jake. Holding her tightly; Jake felt Tina shutter as they collapsed to the floor. Staying Out Of Trouble (part three) ----- Friday night Mrs. Whittnel arrived late with another car Jake had never seen. Almost everyone was gone and they had to reopen the shop to let her in. Closing the door Jake head to the pit as Mrs. Whittnel walked past him heading to the waiting room. Tina was getting her a cup of fresh coffee as Jake looked across the bay. Tina looked back at Jake and winked. Jake went to work and tried to keep his mind focused on the task at hand; but looking across the bay it was hard too do. Mrs. Whittnel was wearing a rather short black skirt and expensive looking black nylons. Her black jacket was well fitted and unbuttoned down to show her cleavage off. Jake finished his work and was wiping his hands off waiting for the paper work when he saw Tina hand the paper work to Mrs. Whittnel. Tina headed back to her office as Mrs. Whittnel walked across the bay. Jake was heading towards the stairs as Mrs. Whittnel stopped him. Walking down the stairs into the pit; Mrs. Whittnel tossed the clip board to Jake and said she wanted to see if he had gotten all of the lube fitting’s done. Mr. Whittnel had stated his concern that this sports car had a number of often missed fittings. Mrs. Whittnel stood there and watched as Jake explained everything he had done to her car. Jake turned around as he finished his explanations and saw Mrs. Whittnel began to smile. Jake standing against the back wall of the pit asked Mrs. Whittnel if everything looked right to her. Mrs. Whittnel said almost; and then began to unbutton her jacket. Jake stood there; frozen as Mrs. Whittnel opened and removed her jacket exposing a black half bra that held her large tits up. Mrs. Whittnel placed her jacket over the chair she began to remove her skirt. Standing there; enticed and worried Jake watched as Mrs. Whittnel stepped out of her skirt. Turning around Jake saw Mrs. Whittnel was wearing black thigh high stocking, black lace tong and black high heels. Mrs. Whittnel stepped closer to the middle of the pit as Jake moved along the wall; ending with his back to the pit camera. Mrs. Whittnel asked if he liked what he saw. Jake nodded as she began to caress her exposed nipples and slid a hand down to caress her clit through the thong fabric. Mrs. Whittnel was becoming aroused as she pulled and pinched herself faster. Jake watched as her nipples became hard and extended and her thong began to glisten. Mrs. Whittnel moaned as she slid her fingers inside herself. Reaching down with both hands; she began to masturbate faster. Thrusting her fingers in and out, she began to shake; then slowing she spread her clit open with one hand and leaned over a bit and began to rub her clit rapidly with her other hand. Moaning and panting as her eyebrows furrowed; Jake watched as she looked upward with dazed eyes. A trickle of sweat ran down between her breasts as she closed her eyes and her body strained. Masturbating herself with both hands, looking upward; Mrs. Whittnel began to shake as she came. With large convulsions she rubbed her clit faster and faster. Her whole body shook with each orgasm; now somewhere beyond 5 times. Her orgasm’s continued as Jake stared in amazement. Finally she began to slow down. Standing up straight she looked over at Jake; seaming to finally notice his presence. Caressing herself seductively she asked if he liked the show. Jake smiled and nodded. Her whole body was glistened from sweat and the air was filled with that unmistakable musk. Jake stepped towards her and she laughed. "Don’t even think about it grease boy" she said in her cold superior voice. Laughing she began to dress as Jake leaned against the pit wall. Slowly she walked up the stairs; looking over her shoulder she smiled and said "pleasant dreams." Staying Out of Trouble Avery was apprehensive about coming home from college for the summer. He had just completed his second year of school and had already begun to consider Los Angeles where he went to school as home. Adding to his reluctance was the fact that he would be separated for the first time from Jessica, who he had been dating for over six months. Jessica was everything Avery had hoped to find in Los Angeles. A tall blonde with gorgeous blue eyes and a body to match. Like seemingly everyone else in LA she was an aspiring actress and thus she considered her exercise routine to be essential for her future, and she made sure that Avery considered his the same way as well. This worked out well for Avery, who had always consistently exercised before, but now with Jessica’s urging, was in great shape, and had a golden tan only Southern California could provide. The focus on fitness also fueled their sex life. Jessica was very domineering, which sometimes irritated Avery outside of the bedroom, but inside drove him wild. Her rich parents had spoiled her, even buying the perfectly shaped and sized breast that Avery smothered himself in nightly. Avery was no different, anything she demanded he supplied. It was a rare when week that they didn’t spend the night together at least five times . Jessica fully admitted that she was addicted to his seven inches, which she demanded from him two to three times a day. Now faced without Jessica’s greedy pussy, Avery thought he was going to go out of his mind. They had both promised to be faithful for the couple months they were apart, but Avery was more than slightly worried that his horny girlfriend would not be able to live up to that agreement. Especially since he had originally hooked up with her while she was dating someone else. But Avery was resolved to hold up his end of the deal. He even volunteered to baby-sit for people around his upper middle class neighborhood on the weekends. Everyone was amazed that this handsome 20 year old would sacrifice his nights like that, but as they knew of his wild past, no one thought it would last too long. Consequently, only one couple, the Walkers, took him up on his offer. The Walkers had just moved into the neighborhood with their three year old son. Avery’s mom informed him that the husband, Richard, was a forty year old executive for some public relations firm, and his wife, Susan, was in her early thirties and was an elementary school teacher. She said both appeared to be nice, although his mom confessed she rarely saw them. Since the husband was frequently out of town they needed somebody to watch the four year old on Saturday nights, as the wife refused to be stuck in the house all weekend long when the nanny, who only worked during the week, was not there. Avery, who was working in his dad’s law office during the week, agreed to begin that first Saturday he was back, although his mom, who also knew of his previous habits, was wary about him promising to commit to it. But Avery, still filled with visions of his lovely Jessica aggressively grinding on top of him, was confident that he would last and without hesitation showed up at the Walker’s doorstep at the appointed time of six o’clock. Richard opened the door and shaking his hand invited Avery inside. “I’m glad I’m here to meet you, unfortunately I’m usually away on business for the weekends, so I was afraid I wouldn’t get a chance to see you. Like my wife told your mother over the phone she really needs somebody to look after Little Jake on Saturday nights, so I appreciate your willingness to watch him.” Richard informed Avery. “I’m glad I can be of help,” replied Avery. “So what’s a good looking kid like yourself doing babysitting on a Saturday night? Shouldn’t you be out chasing young women around?” asked Richard in that corny way that middle aged men speak to younger men they consider themselves to have once been like. Avery manufactured a smile and was about to reply when Richard’s cell phone went off. Excusing himself he answered it walking away from Avery as he sternly questioned the person on the other line. As Richard drifted away Avery heard the clatter of high heels on the hardwood floor approaching from up the stairs. He looked up, and to his amazement, saw an elegantly beautiful Asian women smile at him as she began to descend the stairs. Her black heels elongated her toned legs which Avery followed up to the hem of her black cocktail dress. She appeared to be about five eight, which even if enhanced by her three inch heels made her pretty tall, especially for an Asian. The dress hugged her body revealing her slim waist and the curves of her small bust. With her hair up, her long neck reminded Avery of Kathryn Hepburn, and her absolutely beautiful face only added to that impression. Everything about her breathed grace and elegance. After meeting her white middle aged graying husband Avery hadn’t expected such a youthful wife. “Hi, you must be Avery, I’m Susan it’s nice to meet you,” she gave him a glowing smile as she shook his hand. “I must confess that when I heard that a twenty year old college student was willing to baby-sit on the weekends I thought you were going to be some acne ridden geek, but you look to be anything but.” “Don’t jump to any conclusions, I left my Spock ears and plastic lightsaber at home,” Avery joked, smiling as he was still mesmerized by her green eyes and long lashes. “I’m sure you did, and your taped glasses as well,” she laughed flirtatiously. “Of course,” Avery continued to smile back. “Actually I’m being good this summer while I’m away from my girlfriend down South. I figured babysitting would keep me out of trouble.” “How sweet of you, but I hope you don’t give up all fun,”. “I’m not married yet,” joked Avery. “Hey, that’s not funny,” replied Susan as she continued to smile at him. “Honey, tell him how much fun it is to be married,” she said to Richard as he approached them. “Avoid it with all your life,” kidded Richard. “Very funny,” remarked Susan as she playfully punched him in the arm. Richard gave Avery information about where he could reach them and Susan introduced Avery to Jake, who didn’t seem like too much of brat. Richard noting that they were late said good bye, and Susan did the same giving Jake a hug before walking out the door. They returned about midnight relieving Avery to go home. For the first time since he’d left Jessica Avery thought about someone else as he jerked off. He pictured himself sliding that tight black dress off Susan’s body. His hands feeling her sides, her breast, and her smooth thighs. He imagined Susan’s firm legs with those black high heels still on wrapped around him as he steadily drove into her tight Asian pussy. Her back arching as she came at the same moment he shot inside of her. Afterwards he felt a little guilty about thinking of someone else so soon, but as he didn’t believe he would ever have the chance to fulfill the fantasy he didn’t see any harm in it. During the following week Avery saw Susan a couple of times outside her house and each time she smiled and waved to him. She still looked elegant dressed in a tight pair of jeans. He tried not to check her out, but it was impossible, and although she must have noticed, she never showed him any resentment because of it. In fact Avery even thought he saw her blush a little bit as she smiled at him. Susan left a message with his mom that she wouldn’t need Avery until eight o’clock the next Saturday. Avery arrived on time, this time with a shirt on which was tight enough to give a better impression of his build, without it being overly obvious that he was showing off. Susan answered the door and let him in, giving him that friendly smile, which made Avery feel as if she were the same age as he. She was dressed casually and hadn’t even done her hair or make up yet, but proving her natural beauty she still looked stunning to Avery. She told him that she was about to give Jake a bath and put him to bed so he should feel free to watch some television or the videos that she had rented while she got ready to go. About forty minutes later she came down as Avery was watching Sportscenter. “Mariners win?” she asked as she glided into the room putting on an earring. “Yeah, big time,” replied Avery trying to be casual despite Susan’s skimpy dress. “Didn’t like my choice in videos?” “Well Thomas the Tank Engine is a little different from what I’m used to.” “Oh, I’m sorry, I must of left the other videos upstairs,” apologized Susan as she hurried upstairs to get them. Avery couldn’t resist the urge to watch her tight ass as she moved up the stairs. She came back down and handed him the videos, a drama and a romantic comedy, “Here you go, sorry about that. Can you help me put on this bracelet?” “Sure,” Avery quickly got up and walked over to help her. He thought he felt her tense up a little bit as he stood closely in front of her. He even felt his sex stir a little bit as inhaled the sweet fragrance she had on. “ I hope you don’t mind me saying that he look really good Mrs. Walker. You’re going have every guy out there drooling over you,” “Thanks, I love going out with my single girlfriends, it reminds me of being back in college.” “All the way back then?” jokingly added Avery. “Yes, all the way back then,” replied Susan as she playfully gave him a slap on the arm. “There you go,” said Avery as he clasped the bracelet on. “I might be a little late tonight, I hope that’s not a problem?” “Don’t worry about it. ” Susan said goodbye then grabbed her stuff and walked out the door as Avery turned back to the television, with anything but baseball on his mind. At around two o’clock he heard a key in the lock. Susan walked in, her face a little bit flushed as she greeted Avery who was on the couch watching the romantic-comedy video. “Still awake?” she asked. “Yeah, I swore I’d never watch this movie, my girlfriend couldn’t even drag me to it, but you know its not bad,” stated Avery. “How’d girls night out go, looks like you had a couple of drinks,” joked Avery. “Really do I look that drunk?” “While I thought you were a burglar trying to break in you were juggling the key so much, I was getting ready to rush the door.” “Oh what a brave strong young man you are,” mocked Susan. “Actually I was going to hide behind this couch,”. “That sounds about right. Well thanks for staying up, I hope I wasn’t too late,”. “Not at all, actually if you don’t mind I’ll stay a little bit longer to watch the end of this movie,”. “Oh, I’m sorry, sure please do, in fact I’ll watch it with you, I love the end, let me just slip out of these clothes,” enthusiastically added Susan as she turned to go towards the stairs. Avery followed her with his eyes, but quickly turned his head when she turned around and called to him, “Avery, could you give me hand again, I can’t reach my zipper,”. “Sure, no problem,” answered Avery as he eagerly got up and walked over to her. “What a gentlemen you are,” added Susan as she turned her back and pulled up her rich black hair. “Richard would go insane if he walked in on this. You know he was really surprised to see such a handsome young man. I don’t think he wanted to leave me alone with you,”. “I doubt whether he’d want to leave you alone with the Pope,” joked Avery as he slowly pulled down the zipper savoring the sexual tension the task created. Susan turned around to face him when he was done folding her arm across of the dress to make sure that it did not fall down, “I know its so silly, but I’m sure you feel the same away from your girlfriend. Oh and can you get this bracelet off too, I don’t know why I wear it, I can’t get it off or on,”. “That’s what you have the help for,” smiled Avery. As he grasped her delicate wrist in his strong hand and unclasped the bracelet which he know she could have easily done on her own. “Yeah, it must be tough him being away all the time,”. “It is. But you know what really got him worried was when some of the neighborhood men told him about your past adventures,” added Susan smiling as she saw Avery blush. “Me, I was an alter boy,” a red faced Avery replied. “That’s not what I hear. It seems that half of the young women in this neighborhood lost their virginity to you,”. “You know rumors are often false. And anyways you have to have it to lose it, and most of the Daddy’s girls in this neighborhood lost it long before me,” smiled Avery trying not to express either his embarrassment and pride which he felt at the same time. “I don’t think that was denial,” smiled Susan as she looked straight into his eyes mischievously causing Avery’s member to become semi hard from its already attentive position. Their mutual gaze lasted a couple of seconds before Susan abruptly broke the tension, by turning around and walking up the stairs saying, “I’ll be down in a second,” as she did so. Avery lingered in that spot for a couple of seconds, somewhat in a daze before turning around and heading back to the couch. Susan came back down in a tiny pair of workout shorts and an oversized sweatshirt. Just those few seconds with Avery’s hand on her wrist had excited her. She had taken off her already moistened panties when changing, and feeling naughty and still a little bit drunk she decided not to put any new ones on again. She smiled and shook her head as she contemplated what she was doing, but in the mental state that she was in it seemed harmless. Avery, although he did not know about the missing garment, was pleased to see that her shorts revealed her legs up to her mid thigh. He didn’t think she was looking to make a move on him, but he did realize that she was purposely teasing him, and that he should feel free to play along that vein. “I didn’t mean for you to have to pause it for me,” said Susan as she entered the room and sat on the other end of the couch from Avery folding her legs underneath and to the side of her. “No problem, I was just about to start it again,” lied Avery, who had really had been trying to dispel the overwhelming amount of erotic images that were rushing through his head. He picked up the remote from the middle cushion noticing Susan’s perfectly painted toes and pushed play. Susan saw him pause when he saw her feet, and during the movie she steadily shifted her legs out towards Avery until they were next his legs. Out of the corner of her she caught Avery’s many downward glances and she noticed him trying to slyly shift the position of his growing bulge. “Do you mind if I put my feet over your legs? I want to stretch them out after all the dancing,” devilishly asked Susan, not waiting for his reply, but immediately sliding her feet onto his legs. “Sure,” replied Avery trying to be non-chalent, but betrayed by the tense way in which he shifted up to make sure that her legs rested on his legs rather than his lap where they surely would have felt his hardness trapped against his thigh. “Thanks,” said Susan, who despite Avery’s shifting, moved her feet directly on to his lap feeling the hardness of his straining cock beneath it. Avery gasped slightly, and glanced over at Susan who was purposely staring straight at the video screen, ignoring his glance as she rubbed her feet slowly into his groin, restraining the smile that wanted to emerge from her lips. Avery thought he smelled her sweet scent in the air, and when he looked up her legs, swore that he could see her thin strip of black hair. Ready to make his move he placed his hands on her feet in his laps and began to, first gently, then, hearing no protest, firmly massage her feet, kneading them directly on his stiff bulge. The scent coming from between Susan’s legs became stronger as she felt the moisture increase between her legs. Both were enjoying the immense excitement of the moment, neither wanting it to go too quickly, but both on the edge of flinging themselves at the other one. Avery crept his hands up her toned legs, as they continued to rhymthically work his groin. He went slowly, moving up first with his fingertips then seeing no resistance placing his full hands on her calves, then the back of her knees. When he had massaged the back of her knees for a minute, he stopped knowing that he would only be able to take her feet working his cock for a little bit longer, and moved his hands back to her feet. He lifted them one foot up to his mouth, causing Susan to finally end the farce of her watching the video, as she purred with the moisture of his lips blessing her feet. Avery followed the same path with his mouth as he had with his hands, but this time separating her legs as he leaned between them inching towards their center. When he moved past her knees and on to her smooth thighs, he looked up to see her eyes. She nodded her head and gave him an encouraging smile. Avery took this consent and suddenly moved his hands up to the waistband of her shorts, and with a strong tug that lifted Susan up in the air, removed them from her long legs, and dove his head back down into her dripping wet shaved pussy. Forgoing the earlier delicacy of her lower legs, Avery hungrily sucked in her outer lips causing Susan to moan audibly as she flung her head back. He then gave her a long lick up her lips, gathering her salty sweetness on his tongue. With her juices still on his tongue he moved up her body to taste her other sweet lips. Susan greeted him aggressively flicking her tongue on the top of his lips, then passively as she allowed Avery to slide his tongue, still coated with her juices, into her mouth. Their kiss became deeper as both tongues kneaded each other. Avery moved his hands under her sweatshirt and cupped her small breast. Susan moaned slightly as he gently rubbed her now pointy nipples. She broke their kiss and pulled her sweatshirt over her head so that she was now completely naked. Avery didn’t rush, but slowly traveled from her neck to her breast with small kisses. Once he reached her breast her swirled his tongue around her nipple and then sucked the hard point into his mouth. He did the same to the opposite breast working one with his mouth the other with his hand. Susan who was still purring as he worked her body, then said, “ I think its my turn to have some fun.”. She sat up with Avery straddling her legs and lifted the shirt up over Avery’s body revealing his muscular frame beneath. “Somebody’s been working out, “ she smiled as she pressed her lips onto his tight chest. They rotated positions on the couch with Susan now on top as she worked her hands and lips over his body. She moved her head lower to his abs kissing each bulge before swirling her tongue within his belly button as she gazed up into his face. Maintaining eye contact she tugged his shorts and boxers down at the same moment springing his hard cock loose. Examing his thick seven inches Susan remarked, “My husband should be jealous,” then she licked his dick from the base, up his shaft, before greedily inhaling his swollen head. Avery watched as her delicate hands slowly twisted up and down his shaft, while her tongue continually swirled around his head. She then switched styles and began gently bobbing her head, going farther down his dick with each nod, until she had all seven inches in. She would alternate between fast and slow as she made sounds like she was eating a delicious desert. It was too much for Avery, he began to lift his hips up, fucking her face as he placed his hands on the back of her head. In response she quickened her pace making Avery match it. Avery could feel his explosion coming, he slowed his movements, but Susan quickly responded as she began to pump her hands again as she looked up at him taking her mouth off his dick to say, “I want it all,”. She then went back down and in a matter of seconds Avery began to spurt his warm juices into her mouth as she moaned her satisfaction, cum rolling off her chin. Staying Out of Trouble Susan grabbed his hand and led him off the couch and up the stairs to her bedroom. Avery lied down on the bed, knowing the show was far from over, as Susan walked into the bathroom. She came back into the room with a huge smile on her face, her body beautiful in the dim light that came through the sliding glass door. She gave Avery a passionate kiss before shifting up and placing her moist pussy right on his face. Avery licked the length her slit, before darting his tongue into her opening. He playfully lapped at it causing Susan to giggle as she braced herself against the headboard. Then he forcefully started working his tongue, locating her clit and her other sweet spots that Susan made him aware of with gasps. Susan really began to breath hard as he quickened his pace and slowly entered his finger. “Oh Avery that feels so gooood!” moaned Susan., “Oh yes! Right there, right there. Oh God! I need you in me now,” with that she moved off of Avery’s face and lowered herself onto his lap. Grabbing his dick between her legs she lowered her face to give Avery a deep kiss before whispering to him, “I want you to fuck me like never before, fuck me hard, fuck me any way you want,” and with that she slide him inside of her leaning back as she began to roll her hips. She worked her waist rapidly at the beginning, but gradually slowed, and shifted so that her back was now facing Avery. She began steadily in this new position, but as her moans became louder her hips started to rock back and forth rapidly. Avery realizing the position they were in sat up. Susan understood his move, and eagerly, as she had been waiting for it turned to face him, kissed him, eyes staring intensely into his face and whispered, “fuck me like a bitch,”. With that she leaned over with her ass up and head down, as Avery positioned himself behind her and entered her wet pussy forcefully. Holding nothing back he began to pound into her. There was nothing gentle about the rapid succession of thrusts, as Susan grabbed a pillow to cover her face as her body began to spasm with the effects of an overwhelming orgasm. Avery continued to pump into her as she rode her wave of pleasure until he to came too, shooting his juices inside of her. When done he collapsed over next to her. Slick with sweat and breathing hard both lay there for a minute before she slide on top of him. “That was the best fuck I’ve had in a long time. Your girlfriend is one lucky girl.” Remarked Susan as she moved her hands up and down his side as she lay her head on his chest. “And if your husband was around, he’d be a lucky guy as well,” responded Avery, glad that Susan had indicated that it was just fucking, as lowered her head to kiss her. “How about you hop in the shower with me?” “Ready to go again already?” smiled Susan. “We’ve only started.” Answered Avery. Staying Out of Trouble Standing outside the hotel door, key poised in the lock, I take a deep breath, releasing some of the tension. I met him a few years ago online - him, manly and worldly and me, well, being me - lets just say two types that don't normally mix. Shaking my head, I still can't believe I'm standing here. Pressing my palm against the door, I take another deep breath, my breasts rising and falling rapidly. 'Now all I have to do is open it,' I whisper to myself, looking down at the key in my palm. Leaning against the doorframe, I take another deep breath, my nose twitching as I detect a hint of cologne... mmmmm... well at least he smells good. Breathing in again, my nipples tightening in some sort of primal female response, I let him fill my mind - Another challenge, can I do it? Squaring my shoulders, and facing the door head on, my breasts thrust high; I reach out and open the door. Expecting to find him waiting on the other side, my shoulders droop when all I find is an envelope and a single long-stem white rose. Dropping my small carrying case on the floor, I walk over to the satin pillow the envelope is sitting on, with 'Amy' written neatly on the front. Opening it, I find a message, "You've come this far, its up to you to go farther. You can either spend the night here, uninterrupted, or continue on your journey, finding me at the end. Your next challenge is waiting for you in the box on the dresser - hint, white signifies purity." Curiously opening the box, I giggle as I pull out a pair of pure white cotton panties. Knowing his fetish for underwear, I can't believe that he actually picked these out. On a small pin attached was a note... "Wear me - I'll bring you pleasure." Fingering the crotch, I notice a slightly raised patch, hmmmm... I guess there's a flaw in the material. Shrugging my shoulders, I reach up under my skirt, and pull my lacy pink thong off - another one of his previous challenges. Gingerly stepping into them, I slide the soft material up my legs. Noticing myself in the mirror - my face lit with excitement, my creamy legs exposed all the way up to the reddish blonde curls catching the light from the open window of my virgin pussy - I can't help but watch. The panties trapped around my thighs, I reach down, running my fingertips through my curls, lightly fluffing them, then tugging my panties up over my hips, they settle over me, fitting like a glove. From his hidden position on the other side of the slightly ajar adjoining room door, he silently chuckles as he watches her touching herself. He grins, thinking about how sexy she is. At 23, her body young and curvy, soft, rubenesque in the old-world fashion, and every ounce feminine. Not a dazzling beauty, her appearance was a classic one, but her smile, her smile was one that could capture a soul. Watching her give her curls another pat, he smirks thinking of how hard it was for her to keep her fingers out of there... but he'll have something to keep them occupied with tonight. Reading the rest of the note, "don't forget your cell phone - then go downstairs and catch the 22 train to the mall," I grab my purse and head out the door. Locking the hotel door behind me, I glance up as a rather dashing young man exits the room next to mine, flashing me a devilish grin as he passes me, headed towards the elevators. Hurrying to catch the elevator, I drop my purse on the floor - my cell phone falling out in the process. Our hands brush as we both reach for it at the same time, and startled, I look up into his waiting eyes, a kind, and yet somewhat mischievous gleam in them. Whispering a quick thanks, he hands it over with a wink, and holds the door to the elevator open, as I squish all the way into the back, he taking a spot near the front. Leaning my head against the wall, trying to stay out of the way of an elderly matron and her rather large hat, I close my eyes - thinking of him again. Not ever meeting him in person, or seeing a photo of him, I really didn't know whom to look for. Was he tall, short, thin, stocky, and muscled...? Dark hair, light hair, blue/green/brown/gray eyes? Did he have two eyes, or was there just one in the center of his forehead? Chuckling at that thought, I open my eyes briefly to make sure no one noticed me laughing to myself, and seeing that no one was paying any attention to me, I close my eyes again. Starting so lightly that I could barely detect anything, I feel a gentle vibration against the lips of my pussy. Thinking it was the wall vibrating behind me, I stand up straight, the movement causing my nether lips to open and the crotch of the panties to nestle right against my tiny button. Gasping lightly, the new position of the panties causing my clit to harden and buzz with pleasure, I glance around, and again, no one seemed to notice my odd behavior. Bracing my hand against the wall behind me, my nipples now aroused and fully erect, tantalize me as they brush against my satin bra, I can't help but slowly rotate my hips with the pleasure - but as quickly as it came, it stopped. Glancing up at the ceiling of the elevator, the metal casting a slight reflection, he was almost able to see her clearly. Careful not to draw attention to him or her, a loving smile plays around his lips as he watches her face flush, and her pupils dilate with pleasure. The elevator finally arrives at the bottom floor, and he being the first person, steps out, heading on his way. Shaking my head to clear it, I immediately know that my little joy ride in the elevator was his doing... I guess his taste in panties is actually good. Waiting until everyone exits the elevator, I leave the hotel, following the signs to the metro. Standing on the corner, waiting for the flow of traffic to stop, the vibrations start again. This time in a slightly different pattern, almost as if a tiny tongue was slowly licking my clit, tiny circles around and around. I can't help but lean against the mailbox on the corner, bracing my suddenly weak legs as the sensations grow and pulse, making my tiny puss hum with pleasure. Hoping no one sees me, not really caring now if they did, my hips begin to move in tandem with the licks, the delicious feeling in my clit spreading through my whole puss and down my thighs. Just as quickly the intense pleasure was gone, and I was left leaning on the mailbox, wet and ready, and almost completely out of control. Taking a deep calming breath, I step off the curb as the crosswalk changes, and my cell phone starts ringing, a little thrill running through me as I recognize the number. Answering with a breathy 'hello' I'm greeted by a deep chuckle, "Feel good, baby?" Coming to a standstill in the middle of the busy intersection, the world whizzing by, I frantically look around for someone, anyone who seems to be watching me. "How, how do you know?" I whisper, not seeing anyone. "Who do you think is controlling those panties, sweetie?" Blushing scarlet, I stammer, "you are watching me?" A deep, "mmm hmmm" was the only answer I got before the line was disconnected and a loud car horn blared close to my rear end. Holding my hand out in apology, I ran across the street, and headed down the tube to the metro. Standing before the underground map of the city, I try to find the 22 in the maze of crossing colors and numbers. That's when it started to happen again, this time feeling like a fingertip stroking back and forth lightly, my knees going weak, my thighs starting to tremble. Ducking into the ladies room, I race into a stall, leaning against the wall for support. Unable to stop my hands, I reach up, and gently roll my nipples between my fingertips, my hips thrusting high and hard against that finger. My cell phone rings again, and blindly I reach down to answer it. In that voice, gosh that sexy voice of his, he whispers, "I think someone's close to cumming..." Gasping lightly for breath, my body tingling, the panties suddenly stop their movement. Opening the stall door, I face the mirror, taking long deep calming breaths as he whispers soothing sounds in my ear. "Why did you stop?," I whisper. "Because its more fun to tease you," he chuckles. Placing my hand on my hip, my breasts thrust out, I take a long hard look at myself - my face lightly flushed, my lips pouty and red from nibbling on them - yes, I definitely look teased. "You got quiet, what are you doing?" he asks. "Oh, nothing really," I begin in a sexy whisper, "just leaning against the sink in the bathroom, running my fingers through the cold water, and lightly letting droplets run down between my swollen achy breasts, cooling them. Mmmmmmm..." "What?" he gasps. "Oh, a little droplet just slid underneath my lacy bra, and wrapped itself around my nipple.... mmmmmm... it tingles its so cold." I can hear his voice get deeper with arousal, "what, what are you doing now?" "Oh, just running my fingers up and down my tummy, teasing my belly button, it looks so cute when I pull my shirt up, so soft and round, peeking out from under my skirt. It almost likes to be touched as much as my clit does." "Oh, really?" his breath coming harder. Placing his fingertips lightly on the bathroom door, he knows that all he has to do is push it open, and she'll be in his arms. He'll be able to wrap his lips around that strawberry nipple and suck long and hard, he'll be able to run his tongue all along that tight virgin pussy of her's - denying her clit until she orgasms uncontrollably. He knows that it will be his name she'll be screaming as she cums, just as it has been every night for the last couple of months. Taking a deep controlling breath, he chuckles into the phone, "Trying to tease me, are you?" Giggling lightly, I whisper, "Yes, is it working?" "More then you know, Amy, more then you know - now get your sweet ass to the mall," he disconnects the call. Straightening my clothing, I stride out of the bathroom, my head held high, and the knowledge that I affect him as much as he does me giving an extra bounce in my step. Stopping at the map again, I notice the young gentleman earlier from the hotel studying the map as well. Noticing me, he gives me another wink before turning his attention back to the map. Looking up at him, my 5'7" just reaching his shoulder, I ask, "Do you know how to get to the mall on the 22?" Holding up his ticket, which had, a large 22 printed on it, he pointed to the ticket booth. Taking my place with the masses of other people, I slide my ticket in the revolving counter before making my way towards the metro. Seeing the young gentleman enter the train slightly ahead of me, I lose him in the sarong of people, and I head all the way to the back of the car, hanging on the top railing for balance. Being the last person, I turn my back on the rest of the people on the train, and stare out of the window, looking for any sign of the mall stop. Clutching my purse, I tighten my grip on the overhead rod, focusing my attention out of the window as the metro starts to move. Once again, starting at a slow vibration, the panties start to tantalize my pussy lips. Bracing my legs apart for support, I close my eyes with the pleasure, slowly swaying back in forth, the train's movements deepening the feeling. Biting my bottom lip, I try to resist the temptation, to try to force my arousal back, but I can't. Slipping all the way up my toes, over my calves, up my thighs and centering right around my tiny clit, the pleasure ripples in waves. Throwing my head back, my reddish blonde hair shining in the dim lighting, my breath coming harder and deeper, I try to stop my hips from thrusting towards the tongue like sensation. Letting out a startled cry as a strong arm comes around my waist, I try to turn to face my intruder, but with his other hand, he gently turns my face back around, as he pulls me tightly back against his hard male body. Sliding his hand down my side, his other hand lightly covering my mouth, he fits the curve of my firm buttocks right against him, the train causing his hard cock to nuzzle against me. Holding me still, tight against him, I take a few deep breaths awaiting my attacker's next move. The panties, forgotten in the shuffle, start to vibrate stronger, teasing my clit, alternating between licking and stroking, teasing me more then before. Trying not to enjoy the sensations, especially with him so close, I struggle to be free. As if it were in slow motion, his warm breath teases the outside of my ear, and his deep male voice gently whispers, "shhhhhh.. just enjoy." Startled again, at the sound of his voice... HIS VOICE... I freeze... unsure if I'm hearing things, chuckling softly in my ear, he whispers, "I couldn't wait any longer, I just had to hold you as you cum." The sensations making my knees weak, his breath in my ear, and the panties, oh the panties - licking and massaging, he begins to whisper in my ear, "Don't you want to cum for me? Your panties all wet, your nipples poking through your pretty blouse... your tiny clit, loving the sensations, whishing it was my tongue licking you... I'd tease you first, denying your clit the attention it wants, the attention it deserves, then slowly lick all the way from your little asshole, over your tiny soft spot between your pussy and your ass, then dip my tongue in just for a second, into that tight virgin pussy of yours, before wrapping my lips around your clit, sucking hard... that doesn't turn you on, does it?" Gasping for breath, my head thrown back against his chest, my breasts swollen and achy, my clit hard and nestled tight against the panties, I barely pant a "yes" while his tongue licks around my ear, sucking on the earlobe while brushing his very hard cock against my buttocks. Watching my reaction, knowing my every breath and pant, he knows I'm getting very close. Giving my earlobe one final suck, pulling me tighter back against him, he whispers, "Cum for me baby... cum on..." My hips thrusting, my panting getting stronger, the pleasure shoots up from my clit, surrounding my nipples then continues filling my head with bright beautiful colors... "cum for me Amy, cum on..." with one final thrust of my hips, I cum hard and high, not caring about my surroundings, not caring if everyone hears, his hand protecting my cries, his body shielding mine from prying eyes. Sagging back against him, I let out one final long sigh. Wrapping both arms around me he nuzzles his cheek against mine, giving my body time to come down from the pleasure. Taking his hand in mine, I turn to face him for the first time. Poking him in the chest, "You, it was you the whole time!!!" Laughing outright at me, the nice young man from my day's travels gently cups my cheek in his palm, with a wicked look in his eye whispers, "well, I had to make sure you stayed out of trouble." Staying Out of Trouble What started out as friendly conversation at a seminar, turned into much more than what Jason ever imagined. He struck up a conversation with the brunette sitting next to him just to kill time while waiting for the session to start. Jason was married so there was no reason for awkward flirty-ness. However, as they chatted away, it was obvious there was a natural chemistry between the two. Perhaps his comfort in being married was his own weakness. Later that day they shared lunch together. Over lunch Jason learned that Kathy was single but that she was more into women than men. She admitted that she enjoyed the company of men but just preferred women. Jason did not have an issue with this at all. It actually intrigued him a bit and put him at ease even more. As the seminar drew to a close, Kathy suggested they find a fun restaurant for dinner as she did not want to eat dinner alone in a strange town. She teased that she knew he was married and would make sure he stayed out of trouble with other women. Jason saw no reason to object. It was an overnight seminar and he figured he might as well enjoy the social atmosphere with Kathy. It started out innocent with dinner, drinks, and a few laughs. Then there were a few more drinks and a band started playing. As the alcohol set in Kathy and Jason became even more comfortable with each other. Soon Kathy was dragging Jason onto the dance floor. Jason meekly protested, "I don't know if this is a good idea." Kathy pulled him along, "Don't be silly. We're just friends having some fun." "If you say so," replied Jason. In the middle of the crowd they danced and laughed and had a great time together. Jason had so much fun that he barely felt the time pass. Before he knew it, it was last call. The walk back to the hotel was short and both Jason and Kathy were buzzing from the effects of the alcohol. As they approached the elevators of the hotel Jason turned to her and gazed into her eyes. He was not quite sure what to say. He wanted her, but he was married and knew he should walk away. Kathy could sense Jason's conflict. She hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. "I had a great time," said Jason. He still held her hands as they pulled back from the hug. "Me too," replied. Kathy. Jason stared at her quietly, holding onto the moment. He was about to break away when she leaned in and whispered. "I want to masturbate for you." "What," replied Jason in an astonished whisper. Kathy pressed the elevator button and the doors opened. "Come with me," she demanded and pulled him into the elevator. Jason's heart pounded in his chest. He sensed he was crossing a line that he shouldn't but he did not resist. As the doors shut, Jason began to have second thoughts but Kathy got the first words in. " I know you are married but we cannot ignore the chemistry between us. Not to mention I am horny as hell and I am sure you were just going to go back to your room and masturbate thinking about what could have happened." Jason laughed. "yeah, you're probably right." The doors to the elevator opened. Kathy took his hand again and pulled him down the hall to her room. Jason followed, trying to figure out at which point he would finally draw the line and say no. Kathy pulled him into her room. She smiled at him and said, "Let's masturbate together. This way we can have some fun but you won't be cheating either. Get undressed while I freshen up." Jason stared at her like a deer in headlights. He wanted to say no but he could not. Before she went into the bathroom she said, "Don't worry sweetie. We're just going to have some innocent fun together. I'll make sure you don't cheat." Against his better judgment, Jason undressed and slid under the covers while Kathy freshened up. His eyes lit up when she walked back into the room. Her lingerie was very traditional. She wore a simple white lace bra with lace panties. Her body looked incredible. Jason's cock was already growing hard under the covers. As she approached the bed, Jason could see that she put on a fresh coat of lipstick and he could smell fresh perfume. The scent weakened him even more. She teased with her glistening red lips, "How am I supposed to see anything when you are hiding under the covers. Come on out and play." "Yes, ma'am," replied Jason. He slid out of the covers and stood before her with his hard cock. She took in the site before her and licked her lips. "Mmmm. I like what I see stud. You start. Stroke your cock for me." Jason slowly stroked his cock with his right hand. "I've never done this in front of someone before," admitted Jason. " I feel a bit weird." "You're doing just fine. That's so hot Jason." Kathy rubbed her hands over her bra and squeezed her breasts. Then she demanded, "Use both your hands Jason. Stroke it with both hands." Jason obeyed and Kathy complimented him, "Yes, that's good. So hot!" Kathy slid a hand into her panties and Jason intently watched the outline of her fingers snake down and press into her pussy. He continued to stroke his cock while he watched her masturbate. "Do you want to see my tits," asked Kathy seductively. "Oh yes," replied Jason excitedly. "Then ask me nicely," she teased. "Please may I see your tits," asked Jason. Kathy giggled, "Mmm. Yes you may." She turned her back to him and said, "a little help please." Jason swiftly undid the clasp to her bra and it slid away. Kathy seductively turned towards Jason, holding the cups in place with her hands. "Are you ready?" "More than ready," replied Jason. Kathy ordered, "You need to make that cock a little harder and wetter first. Stroke it some more for me. Rub all the precum over it. I want you hot for me." Jason loved how she commanded him to masturbate. He was so horny and aroused that he was already leaking precum. He rubbed the palm of his hand over the tip of his cock and then down the sides, coating his cock in the stickiness. Kathy rewarded him by letting her bra fall away. Her tits were perky and round. He immediately noticed how erect her nipples were and he loved the site. Jason watched in complete arousal as she licked her fingers and teased her own nipples. "That is so hot!," he exclaimed. "I know baby. You want to touch these so bad don't you? You want to lick and kiss my nipples, don't you?" "yes...yes!" "But you can't...you are married and can't touch me," teased Kathy. "This is torture," admitted Jason. Kathy enjoyed teasing Jason. She was just getting started with the fun. "I have an idea," she said. "Lay on the bed and hold onto the head board with your hands." Jason followed her suggestion. The head board was an arch made up of several thin poles that went from top to bottom. Jason lay on his back and reached his hands over his head and grabbed onto two of the poles. Kathy looked down over him and said, "Now I've got to keep you out of trouble. You have to promise me that you will keep your hands on the head board. You are not allowed to touch me, ok?" "O.k.," replied Jason. "Good. I want to have fun with you but we can't have you cheating on your wife," said Kathy devilishly. Kathy then slid her panties off revealing a clean shaven pussy. Jason's eyes nearly popped out of his head at the glorious site. Kathy sat on his thighs, just below his cock and balls. Jason could feel the heat from her pussy on his skin. This made his cock twitch. Kathy giggled, "don't get too excited sweetie. I'm just getting started. Remember keep your hands on the head board." Next Kathy leaned forward so that her tits were just above Jason's mouth. She started to squeeze and play with her nipples right in front of his eyes. "Do you want to suck on my nipples," she teased. "Yes, please," begged Jason. "You are so naughty. Such a naughty boy. Go ahead and try." Jason lifted his head and tried to take her nipple into his mouth. She pulled back and laughed. She teased him several times like this, each time letting him get just a little closer. A few times when she leaned forward, Jason's cock would twitch from arousal and slightly rub against the side of her thighs. A few times Jason thought it touched her pussy. All this teasing was driving him crazy and making him want her even more. Then finally one time, she leaned down a bit too far and Jason's lips squeezed around her nipple. Kathy paused for just a second, enjoying his warm lips on her sensitive nipples. Then she pulled back and playfully slapped his face. "You bad boy. You weren't supposed to get my nipples." Kathy sat up and then both her hands firmly grabbed his hard cock and held it upright. Jason shuddered with pleasure. Kathy smirked and said, "and don't think I didn't feel this horny thing trying to rub against my pussy." Jason released his hands from the head board. Kathy instantly scolded him. "Hands on the head board." Jason immediately obeyed. Kathy released his cock and seductively said, "I can touch you but you can not touch me. This will keep you out of trouble." Jason had crossed a blurry boundary the minute he stepped into the elevator with Kathy. He was certain he would be able to come back but little-by-little Kathy was erasing that boundary without him realizing it. In his heated and aroused state of mind her words made sense to him. She was touching him and he was not touching her so everything was o.k. Kathy decided that Jason's will power was not enough to keep him out of trouble and so she came up with the idea of using stockings to tie his wrists to the head board. Jason offered no resistance. Once he was tied to the bed, Kathy sat back on top of him again. She ordered him to not move at all. This time he could feel her pussy resting on his balls. Then she leaned forward, allowing her breast to rest on his chest. It took all his will power to keep from thrusting his cock into her. Kathy stared into his eyes and teased, "Does my body feel good? I bet you want your cock in my pussy right now, don't you?" "Yes..this is so hot...you are driving me crazy!" "MMmm. I love teasing you silly boys. Remember, don't move. I don't want you getting into trouble." Kathy slid forward, causing her pussy to rub over Jason's hard cock. Jason could feel its hot wetness slowly move from the base of his cock to the tip. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and he moaned. "No moving," whispered Kathy. She slowly slid back down his cock and then sat-up. "It feels so good doesn't it?" When she sat-up, her pussy was still at the base of his cock, so her pussy pressed his cock flat against his stomach. The heat and weight of her pussy felt incredible. Jason's cock twitched beneath her. "Somebody is very excited," teased Kathy. "Don't worry, it is not cheating as long as you are not inside me." Kathy slowly slid up and down his cock again. Jason's mind was mush. Kathy continued to slide her pussy up and down the side of his cock and ordering him not to move. "I know you want to be inside of me so bad," she teased. "My pussy is so hot and would feel so good around your cock." Jason was so focused on staying still that he was speechless. He took in her words mentally but could not concentrate enough to reply. As her rhythm picked up he could feel that he was losing control. More of her words echoed through his mind, "Don't worry Jason, you are not fucking me, I am fucking you...I am fucking you with my pussy...I am going to make you cum like this. It's not your fault, you have no control over the situation." Kathy was pressing into his cock harder and harder. Jason struggled to remain still. He felt helpless tied to bed, beneath Kathy. Her words made him feel even more helpless. He felt an orgasm building within but he tried to hold back as defiance to Kathy's teasing. His struggles were futile. In an instant, Kathy ordered, "cum for me Jason!" Jason's mind immediately responded and he exploded into orgasm. Cum shot over his chest and onto his chin. Kathy screamed with delight and she enjoyed her own orgasm and milked all his cum out of him. When he was finished, she leaned forward and kissed him and said, "You did good sweetie." The next day, Jason looked for Kathy but could not find her. He was not sure if she made an early departure or just avoided him during the day. It was probably for the best. Who knows what trouble she would have gotten him into on day two. Staying Out of Trouble Mrs. Whittnel left and Jake headed towards the office after locking up and turning out the lights. He turned the corner and heard moaning coming from the office. As he entered the room he found Tina "naked" in the chair at the desk. Her legs up on the desk, spread open as she continued to masturbate herself; while she watched the tape of Mrs. Whittnel. Jake smiled as he walked up beside her and pulled out his all ready hard cock. Jake’s eyes traveled back and forth between the 2 women as he began to masturbate his cock. Tina looked up and smiled as Mrs. Whittnel began to cum. Tina started fingering herself faster as she exploded. Jake couldn’t take anymore and began to cum too. Shooting cum on her stomach, her breasts and the side of her face. Tina slowly finished herself off and reached up for Jake’s cock. Smiling she said "Mrs. Whittnel is very photogenic"; and then she began to suck on Jake’s cock. Licking and sucking him hard again. To Be Continued...