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Jake's Education

By: hendu13



23 year-old Jake McInnes rhythmically hammered his cock into the 54 year-old woman. His massive cock had already brought her to three orgasms and she was on the brink of a fourth.

"Oh, God, love," she panted. "You are so good at this...do you have any idea how good you are?"

Actually, Jake had a very good idea of how good he was at "this". He had been making close to $3000 a week for the past nine months doing "this".

"Getting close, babe," Jake said. "Where do you want it? On your tits? On your face? Up your tight, married pussy?"

Hearing that, the woman came hard. She grabbed Jake's tight ass and drew him even further into her.

"In my pussy, love! Shoot your seed into my married cunt!"

With a savage growl, Jake erupted, sending stream after stream of his potent seed into her womb. Gasping for breath, he collapsed onto the woman. She cradled him in her arms, rubbing and kissing him. After several minutes of this, he arose.

"Gotta take a shower and go, babe," Jake said.

The woman watched as he walked into her bathroom. As always, she thrilled at what she saw. First, the overall package: 6' 3" and 185 pounds of lean, corded muscle. Smooth, supple shoulders. Powerful thighs and well-defined calves. And his ass! Tight and muscular. She loved that ass...

Five minutes passed and Jake emerged from the bathroom. Now she took in the front of him. A tight, muscular chest. Six-pack abs. And there, in all its glory, was his magnificent cock. Half-hard, as it usually was, he had close to six inches of meat. Fully erect he was close to nine. The woman had become addicted to that cock.

As Jake was dressing, she asked him, almost whimpering, "When will I see you again, my love?"

Jake turned to her and grinned. "Your regular Tuesdays and Thursdays, babe."

"Can't I have you more often than that?"

"If one of my other regulars cancels, I'll let you know."

The "regulars" reference hurt a bit, although she knew it shouldn't. She knew that Jake had other women, but it was her fantasy that she alone belonged to him.

She walked him to the door, kissed him, and slid an envelope into the front of his pants, giving his cock a squeeze.

"Thanks, babe. Later," Jake said.

As he walked to his car, Jake pulled the envelope out of his pants. There was no need to see what was inside it, nor did he particularly care. He would fuck this woman for free. As Jake drove to his condo in Cambridge, he thought back to what had brought him here...

NINE MONTHS EARLIER

Jake stood at the reception for first-year students in the combined law and public policy program in which he was enrolled. His eyes gazed over the crowd, taking in his fellow students and other guests. A hand touched his elbow and he turned.

"Are you a new student here?" a woman asked. She appeared to be in her early 40s. She had wavy salt and pepper hair, sharp cheekbones, and gray eyes that looked at him through trendy eyeglasses.

"Yes, ma'am, I am," replied Jake.

"Wow—the men have gotten a lot better looking since I was a student here," she said. "I'm Andi Friedman," she said, offering her hand.

Jake was a bit taken aback by her forwardness. Who was this woman? He took a closer look at her. She was of medium height, perhaps 5' 6". She was slender, and, though she was dressed in a business suit, he could tell that she had a tight little body.

"Jake McInnes," he said, taking her hand.

"Pleased to meet you, Jake McInnes," Andi replied, coolly appraising him from head to toe. "Would you be a sweetheart and get me a drink? I'd like to talk to you. I'll be over there where it's a little more private," she said, indicating a dim corner of the reception area.

"Sure, Andi—what can I get you?"

"White wine would be perfect."

Jake made his way to the bar. He knew where this was going. He knew what she wanted. He'd known what women wanted from him since he was 14 years old and had been seduced by his mother's best friend. He'd wait her out awhile, to see how she wanted to play it. He'd let her think that she was in charge.

He returned to where Andi sat, in a little alcove with two comfortable chairs. He handed her her wine and sat down with his Stoli on the rocks.

"You're sweet," Andi said. "I can use this wine."

"Andi," Jake said, "You more or less told me that you're an alum. Is that why you're here?"

"Well, yes, I am an alum, but I'm also President of the Board of Trustees. I come to as many school functions as I can, if only to reassure myself that we're still getting, and educating, the best of the best."

"I hope I can fulfill your expectations...I'm a bit nervous about the course load and how hard it going to be," Jake admitted.

Andi glanced around and leaned closer to Jake. "I'll tell you something, Jake," she said, "and I'm trusting you to keep it to yourself. The toughest thing about this program is getting into it. You'll have no trouble here."

Jake was visibly relieved. "So what have you been doing since you graduated?" he asked.

"Oh, a variety of things—I started out in government, moved to the private sector, made a killing, and then retired two years ago. I do occasional consulting now, and the school takes up some of my time."

"You retired at, what, 38 or 39?" Jake asked incredulously.

Andi leaned forward.and placed her hand on Jake's knee. "You're absolutely adorable, baby. And thank you for the compliment. Actually, I'm 52."

"No fucking way...oops, sorry," said Jake. "You sure don't look it."

Andi did not remove her hand from Jake's knee. Instead she slid it a little farther up his thigh. The angle of the chairs concealed this from the rest of the room.

"And how old are you, baby?" Andi asked.

"I'm 23," replied Jake.

"Perfect. Just perfect," Andi said, giving him a cryptic smile.

"What's perfect?"

"All in good time, Jake. All in good time. Now, I've got to go circulate for about an hour. Will you wait and join me in a nightcap?"

"Of course," Jake said. "It would be my pleasure."

"I think that we'll find it's a pleasure for both of us," Andi grinned wickedly. With that, she moved her hand even farther up Jake's leg. She stopped about halfway, and looked up, astonished.

"Are you kidding me?" she gasped.

Jake smirked and coolly sipped his Stoli. 

"That hour I said I had to spend here?" Andi asked. "Make it thirty minutes." She rushed off.

Twenty-nine minutes later, Andi returned. "OK," she said. "I'm done. Let's go. We'll take my car."

She led him outside and pointed to a new BMW 650i. Opening the doors with the remote, she casually said, "I thought we'd go to my place. Quiet and we can talk."

"Your husband won't mind?" Jake said. He'd noticed her elegant and, while understated, obviously expensive wedding ring.

"He's out of town," Andi said. "It'll be just the two of us."

Andi rocketed the BMW down Mass. Ave., onto Memorial Drive, and across the Longfellow Bridge. She took a right off Cambridge Street onto Joy Street and drove to the top of the hill. Turning onto Mt. Vernon Street, she pulled into an alleyway next to a four-story townhouse.

"Here's my humble home," she said. "Ah, fuck it—there's nothing humble about it. I made a fortune and don't feel guilty about it. I give more money to charity than anyone I know—certainly more than that asshole that lives down the street."

"And who's that?" asked Jake.

"That would be U.S. Senator John Kerry. You'll meet him. Biggest phony you'll ever meet. But now, let's go inside."

"I'll meet him?" Jake asked.

"Oh, yeah," said Andi. "I've got big plans for you, baby."

They entered the townhouse. It was, much like Andi, understated and elegant. She led Jake up a flight of stairs into the formal living room.

"Have a seat," she told him. "What would you like to drink?"

"Vodka rocks would be great."

"Coming right up."

Andi returned with a tumbler for Jake. She'd poured herself a glass of wine.

"Andi, I gotta ask you...what's going on here?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you come up to me at the reception, you rub your hand on my leg, you say you've got "big plans" for me..."

"OK", said Andi. "Let's get to it. I've known about you since you applied to this program. I've checked you out. Nothing creepy, but I checked you out. And, baby, I loved what I saw. You're brilliant. First in your class at Exeter and Williams. God knows you're one of the most gorgeous men on the planet. And what I felt in your pants is the icing on the cake. You could go far, baby, and I want to help you get there."

"What's in it for you?" asked Jake, already knowing the answer.

"Satisfaction in knowing that I had a hand in your success. And if you'd like to show your appreciation in other ways..." she said with a smile.

Jake put down his vodka and rose from the chair. He strode over to Andi. Stopping about three feet in front of her, he said, "Oh, I'll show you appreciation."

He began undoing the buttons on his shirt. He looked at Andi the whole time with his deep blue eyes, before he peeled his shirt off his athletic shoulders, one at a time. She watched as first his strong tanned neck became more and more exposed and then slowly the rest of his Adonis-like body emerged. His body was even better than she had imagined: his firm round pecs were silky smooth and they flexed as he pulled his shirt off; every of his stomach muscles were perfectly formed and rippled through his skin. His smooth body had an all over tan and with his shirt gone, his biceps were unavoidable -- they were so good it was like they were carved from stone. Andi's pussy ached for him instantly; it was hungry for his cock.

"How badly do you want me, Andi?" he asked softly.

"I need you so badly, Jake. I've dreamed about this since I first heard of you."

Jake pulled Andi to her feet. Their eyes lock as they leaned in for a steamy, soulful kiss. Jake grabbed Andi's firm ass and pulled her closer. Andi was rubbing his hard cock through his pants with one hand while she rubbed his chest with the other. Breaking the kiss, Andi trailed kisses down his neck and chest, spending several minutes sucking and nipping his nipples. Jake started unbuttoning her satin blouse.

Andi suddenly dropped to her knees, clawing at Jake's belt. "I've got to see it," she moaned.

She swiftly unbuttoned his pants and yanked them down. Jake's cock stood proudly before her. Andi grabbed it with both hands. She looked up at Jake in adoration.

"How big is it, baby?"

"Almost nine inches."

"Dear Lord...let's see if I can take it all."

Andi began lapping and sucking the head of Jake's cock. She jacked the rest of it with her hand. Jake was as hard a rock, veins standing out prominently. Andi worked her mouth down his cock, until she had close to eight inches in her mouth and she began gagging.

Jake, his hands entwined in her hair, looked down at her with concern. "You all right, babe?"

Andi withdrew her mouth. "Fine—I've just never had anything as big as this monster."

"Well, you took most of it in your mouth; shall we see how much your pussy can take?"

"Oh, God, yes."

Pulling Andi to her feet, Jake led her over to the sofa. He sat and instructed Andi to take off her clothes.

Andi knew she had a good body. Not just for her age, either. She worked out religiously, and the results showed as she slid her blouse off her shoulders. Shapely shoulders, toned arms, and a tight little stomach. Her tits were small but firm. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She turned around to show Jake her backside. Her ass was marvelous—small, and looked as hard as oak. The string of her thong split the gorgeous globes in the middle. She turned to face Jake and hooked her thumbs into the side of the thong and slid them down. Her pussy was bare.

"I started waxing it this summer," she explained. "I thought you'd like it that way."

Jake did indeed like it. He slowly stroked his cock, staring at Andi. Andi turned once more and, glancing over her shoulder, told him to follow her. She led him up another flight of stairs and into the master bedroom. There was a large four-poster bed against one wall. Candles burned, giving the room a soft glow. 

"How did you do that?" Jake asked, motioning to the candles.

"Housekeeper," Andi said, as she sat on the bed. Reclining on her elbows, she looked Jake in the eye.

"Take me," she said. "Claim me."

Jake grabbed her thighs and positioned her flat on her back. He walked to the bottom of the bed, her eyes staring at his magnificent young ass all the way and turned to face her. Jake knew that his cock had never been so hard. It was visibly throbbing with excitement. He grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide. Jake lowered his body against Andi and his massive, swollen manhood finally brushed against her wet pussy. Andi let out a low moan.

Andi's eyes were wide with passion as he thrust his cock about halfway in. Jake slowly withdrew, leaving just the tip of his cock in her. He thrust in again, giving her another inch. Andi's breath was ragged as he continued his slow assault of her pussy.

Andi gazed up at Jake. Every muscle in his upper body stood out in bold relief. "God, you have a magnificent body," she breathed. "Give it all to me. Give it to me hard."

Her eyes widened with sheer pleasure and she gasped for breath as Jake plowed into her as she had asked. With each thrust of his hips he used that thick nine-inch cock like she never knew possible. He didn't hold back as he plunged his cock into her. The sensation of his six-pack abs rubbing against her stomach was mind-blowing.

"Oh, Andi—you've got such a tight pussy. You feel so fucking good!"

"That's it stud...just like that...God, you're good...take me..."

Jake's smooth, tanned body rocked on top of her, never letting the pleasure stop. Her hungry pussy consumed his hard, young cock as it seemed to grow even harder inside her. 

"Harder Jake, harder, make me cum, make me cum hard!"

Jake continued to slam into Andi, his face almost angry with passion. He fucked her as no man had before. He grabbed both her arms and held her down. He lifted his hard body off her before withdrawing his cock completely and then, with all his might, thrusting it into her again.

"YESSSS!" Andi screamed, cumming hard.

Andi could feel vibrations all over her body. She whipped her head from side to side. She caught sight of herself in the mirror on the side wall. She gasped as she watched Jake's incredible body rubbing against her, his face consumed with lust as his tight ass flexed and relaxed with each thrust.

"Jake, look," she said, indicating the mirror. "Look how fucking sexy you look!"

"You look just as good, babe—goddamn we look good together."

It was indeed an incredible sight. A young stud, hung like a stallion, atop a fit, experienced older woman. They were two beautiful people fucking at the top of their games.

Jake just didn't let up. He rolled his hips now, rolling his cock around inside her until she couldn't take it anymore.

"I'm close...oh God I'm gonna cum again!," she started to yell. 

"Take my cock...take every inch of it Andi...so fucking good," Jake growled.

"Give it to me Jake! Give me your body!"

Andi moved her hands from Jake's shoulders, sliding them down his back until she grabbed his tight, flexing ass. She rubbed and squeezed his asscheeks, pulling him even deeper into him.

"I'm getting close, Andi!" he said. "Where do you want it?"

"In my cunt, Jake! Pump my cunt full of your cum! Come on, baby, fill me up! GIVE IT TO ME!!!"

"OH, FUCK!!!" Jake yelled.

Andi dug her fingernails into Jake's ass. Her body began trembling. She came for the third time as Jake shot stream after stream of his young cum into her.

"YES!!!" they yelled in unison.

Spent, although his cock remained hard, Jake collapsed onto Andi. She rubbed his back and planted soft kisses across his face.

"Jake," she said, "that was truly the best sex I've ever had. Thank you."

"No thanks necessary, Andi—it was pretty incredible for me as well."

They lay that way for perhaps ten minutes, when Andi noticed something. "Jake," she said, "you're still hard."

He gave her a somewhat bashful smile. "Yeah," he said, "I have to have three orgasms once I get hard. Otherwise it stays hard."

"Dear God," Andi said. "We better take care of that, then. Then some sleep. There are some other things we need to talk about tomorrow. I think you'll like them."

"I've liked everything so far," he smiled, beginning to thrust in and out of her.

Jake's Education Ch. 02



52 year-old Andi Friedman awoke to sunlight streaming through the windows and skylight of the master bedroom. She immediately thought of the night before, when she had had the most mind-blowing sex of her life. The man responsible for that incredible experience, 23 year-old Jake McInnes, slept by her side.

Andi propped herself on one elbow and gazed at his sleeping form. He had kicked the covers halfway down his legs during the night, and Andi had a splendid view of his young body. She took in his smooth, muscular chest and six-pack abs. Her eyes trailed down to his magnificent cock, which lay, thick and heavy, across his upper thigh.

Andi reached out and, with a feather-light touch, began stroking Jake's upper body. She paid close attention to his nipples, which formed into hard little pebbles. Her hand moved down his body, the tips of her fingers disappearing into the cuts in his abdomen. What a body he had, she thought.

Her ministrations were having an effect on Jake. Although still asleep, there was definitely one part of him that was waking up. His cock, now half-hard, was beginning to rise from his thigh. Andi grazed his cock with the tips of her fingers. Lightly, slowly, she began to caress it. 

Jake's cock had now almost reached nine inches. He was as hard as a rock. Andi leaned over and started licking softly at the tip. Her tongue scooped up some pre-cum. It was delicious. Jake moaned softly, and Andi glanced at him. She couldn't tell if he was still sleeping, but his eyes were closed.

Andi dragged her fingernails lightly up and down Jake's manhood as she kissed and sucked his nipples. Jake was incredibly aroused now. Andi kissed her way down past his stomach and began to lick his cock, stronger with each lick. She lost control and clamped down on his cock with her mouth. She had three inches in her mouth and was jacking the rest of it with her left hand. With her right, she rubbed Jake's incredible chest and stomach. 

Jake was moaning louder now. Andi felt his hand on the back of her head, and Jake's hips were writhing. Andi knew he was close. She took her mouth from his cock and looked up at him lovingly.

"Please, young stud—come for me."

She dropped her head to his cock and resumed her voracious sucking. She jacked the base of his meat while her mouth corkscrewed the top half of his cock.

With a loud gasp, Jake began to pump his semen into her greedy mouth. "Oh, so good," he moaned. Jet after jet hit the back of Andi's throat.

After Jake's eruption subsided, Andi kissed the head of his manhood and crawled into his arms. "Good morning," she breathed.

"A very good one," smiled Jake, holding her close in his strong arms.

"Much as I'd like to stay this way all day," Andi said, "We've got a lot to do. What's your schedule like?"

"Just my normal workout," said Jake. "Classes don't start for another five days."

"OK," said Andi decisively, "Here's what we'll do. Shower, breakfast, workout for you, workout for me. Then, meet me at Louis Boston at noon for lunch and shopping."

"Louis Boston? Andi, that's a bit out of my league at this point."

"Jake," said Andi, "I said I wanted to help you. This is my investment in your future. You can pay me back once you graduate and start making money. Or not. Or sooner."

"Sooner?" asked Jake.

"Yes, sooner. As I said last night, we've got a lot to talk about. We'll talk about it at breakfast."

Andi rose from the bed and strode toward the en suite bathroom. Pausing at its entrance, she looked over her shoulder and said, "Join me?"

Jake didn't need to be asked twice, and in a flash they were in Andi's shower. It was huge, with a padded bench along one of the eight-foot walls. The showerheads were configured in such a way that, except for one corner, the water would fall on whoever was in there.

Jake and Andi began lovingly soaping each other with fragrant bodywash. Andi paid close attention to Jake's massive organ, and he made sure her breasts and nipples were very clean. As Jake had only cum once from the erection Andi had created that morning, he was still in need of relief. He spun Andi around and, with her arms braced against the wall, began pummeling her from behind. The scene was so erotic—a gorgeous mature hardbody, water streaming down her back into the crack of her glorious ass—that Jake came quickly, his stream of cum just as powerful and potent as before.

Still hard, Jake led Andi over to the padded bench. He sat and lifted Andi onto his manhood. Cupping her asscheeks, he began lifting her up and down on his tool. Andi came very quickly. If her loud moans were any indication, she liked being on top. Jake figured that it stood to reason—she'd dominated and kicked ass in her professional life, and she probably liked to kick ass in the bedroom as well. This was a massive turn-on for him, and he lasted less than ten minutes before filling her for the third time that morning.

His cock finally beginning to deflate, Andi rose. "OK—take this as I mean it, but I'm glad that's out of the way. From now on, it's business. Until later, when it isn't," she said with a wicked smile.

They dried each other's bodies, put on robes, and went to the kitchen. Once there, Andi turned and smiled shyly at Jake. 

"Since I hoped that I'd be bringing you home last night, I told the staff not to come in today. And I can't cook."

"Don't worry," Jake said. "I can."

"Darling, is there anything you *can't* do?" Andi said playfully.

"Play the piano," Jake said. "And sing. I'm a godawful singer."

Ten minutes later, they sat down to the omelets, bacon, and toast that Jake had prepared.

"Delicious," Andi pronounced. "Now, let's talk. You know that I can help you professionally. I want very much to do that. But I want to talk to you about some other women that I know that can help you as well.

"First I've got to describe these women. Jake, all over Metrowest—Wellesley, Weston, Dover...hell, from Newton and Brookline to Lincoln, there are a certain type of women. These women are highly educated and bored out of their minds. The younger ones—mid-thirties to mid-forties—spend their time taxiing their kids around. The older ones—mid-forties to mid-fifties—don't do that. So they become "realtors", which deludes them into thinking that they've got a career. They usually don't sell a thing.

They're rich, but so what? Their husbands make their couple million running a hedge fund or a law firm. They're all flabby and losing their hair. Their testosterone is just about gone. They don't have time to exercise.

"Oh, but the women do. Pilates, yoga, the gym—these women are toned to within an inch of their lives. That's how they spend their days. Driving their kids around, if the kids aren't old enough to get around themselves, going to the spa, shopping, and working out. They work out so their husbands—the ones funding their lifestyle—won't start looking for a new model. It pisses the women off I've just described half the women I went to Wellesley with. There's no excitement in their lives. I think that you could provide that excitement, Jake. And in turn these ladies would be very appreciative. And...generous."

"Are you freaking trying to pimp me out?" Jake asked with a displeased look on his face.

"Oh, honey, no," chuckled Andi. "It's just that...well, you've obviously got a huge sex drive. You've cum six times in about twelve hours. And I'm married. Yes, yes, so are they, but I still love mine after a fashion. And yes, yes, I did this with you. Because you are about one in 10 million Literally. My husband's gone about six days a month, and those six days, baby, you are MINE. But the rest of the month, what are you going to do?"

"OK, Andi," Jake said. "I'm not saying yes right now, but I'll consider it."

"That's all I ask," said Andi. "Just remember that you'd be doing these women a huge favor. And now, we're both off. Meet me at Louis Boston at noon. I'll reserve us a table at Sam's."

The morning passed quickly. Jake ran for an hour, then did a modified Navy Seal workout—bodyweight exercises combined with some resistance band training. He showered again, put on his best "casual" clothes, hoping that they would be appropriate for lunch at Sam's, and set of for Louis Boston. 

He arrived promptly at noon, and found Andi already there. She gave him a discreet wave from the corner of the room. Jake made his way over to the table and the maitre d' held his chair for him.

"I ordered you a Stoli rocks, darling," Andi said. "I hope that is to your satisfaction."

"Always," replied Jake.

"I hope you like this table," Andi continued. "Not the best view, but the most private, and we've got some private things to discuss. Have you considered what we talked about this morning?"

"I have," said Jake. "And I'm interested. But with the course load..."

"Jake, I told you not to worry about that."

"Andi, I'm glad that you're so convinced about my success here. But maybe I should wait and see."

"All right, Jake," Andi said. "I wasn't going to tell you this. When this program was put into place, we piggy-backed on a formula that was already in place for the undergraduates. Into this formula go things like strength of undergraduate institution, strength of g.p.a., standard test scores, and, most importantly, strength of undergraduate major. Economics is ranked highest. Do you see where I'm going with this?"

Jake nodded.

"At first, the formula was only used for admissions. As this formula was developed, we began to wonder whether it could be used to predict where a student would be ranked four years later. In the sixty years we've been doing this, the applicant with the highest formula going in failed to graduate first in their class twice. Two times. So we can pretty much predict where someone is going to graduate before they get here.

So, here comes Jake McInnes. You graduated first in your class at Exeter and Williams, both with a 4.0 g.p.a. Double-major in Economics and Math. You were off the charts on the LSAT and GMAT. The formula goes from zero to five, five being the highest. Only two people have ever gotten a perfect five. You're one of them. You're looking at the other. Honey, believe me when I say you'll be fine. You'll have free time. Go to class when you can, do the reading, and you will most likely graduate first in the program. In fact, there's a 97% chance of it."

Jake was astounded. He knew that he was smart, but didn't know he was *that* smart. As he thought about it, though, he supposed it was possible. He hadn't had to spend as much time on his homework as his fellow students had. He'd had plenty of free time.

"Jake, are you with me, dear?"

"Uh, yeah," said Jake. "Just a little blown away by this...hey, what did you mean, go to class when I can?"

"Honey, when I said that I could help you out, I didn't just mean when you graduated. You and I will be going to conferences on a fairly regular basis. I want people to be aware of you. We'll be going to Washington frequently. It may cut into your class attendance."

"Andi," Jake asked, "where does your husband fit into all this?"

"We'll discuss that later. Now, let's go shopping."

"Andi, I can't let you—"

"I told you, Jake, that you can pay me back if you wish. Now, let's go."

Jake saw Andi's professional façade with that statement. It was no-nonsense and not up for debate. Andi led Jake from the restaurant to the menswear section. She took a seat. "My favorite salesman will be along in a moment."

A distinguished looking man in a well-cut suit approached. "Ah, Mrs. Friedman, how are you?" he asked, kissing Andi's outstretched hand.

"Very well, William. This is the young man I want you to outfit. Head to toe. You'll need to take measurements. I'll want a couple of suits made."

"Suits?" Jake asked.

"Conferences, Jake. D.C. We'll be dining in some exclusive places with some exclusive company."

William called forth a tailor, who began to take Jake's measurements. "It's good that you're having these custom made. I don't think that I could alter something that looked good off the rack. He's got a 44-inch chest and a 31-inch waist," the tailor informed Andi.

"Yes, scrumptious, isn't he," said Andi with a mischievous grin on her face. Jake blushed. "Just teasing, honey", she said.

They shopped for close to three hours. Casual wear, shoes, semi-formal wear. Jake almost passed out when he saw the total cost. Andi just shrugged and handed the cashier her American Express Centurion card.

It took four salespeople to carry their haul outside. A limo idled near the entrance.

"How'd you get here, Jake?" asked Andi.

"Taxi", Jake replied. "I'm not completely familiar with the streets in this area yet."

"Perfect. Ride with me." The clothes placed in the trunk, they got in the limo.

Andi sat next to Jake with her hand on his leg. After surveying the passing scenery for a few minutes, she turned to him.

"OK," she said, "clothes taken care of. Now personal appearance. There's really nothing to change there. Keep the long hair for a while. It's cute. When we're out to dinner you can put it in a small ponytail. What do you drive?"

"A VW Passat wagon. Graduation gift from my parents", replied Jake.

"Perfect. Good car for you at this stage." She leaned over and whispered in Jake's ear. "You looked so sexy in those clothes. I can't wait to see you in, and out, of them. It made me wet." She discreetly ran her hand under her skirt and lifted to Jake's face. It was glistening.

The limo climbed Beacon Hill and came to a stop outside of Andi's townhouse. The chauffeur helped them carry the clothes inside, took Andi's proffered tip, and departed. Andi and Jake climbed the stairs to the living area.

"Hey Andi—you said head to toe. What about underwear?' he asked jokingly.

Andi giggled. She had really endearing, and sexy, giggle, Jake realized. It was so at odds with her businesslike demeanor.

"Oh, Jake," she said, still giggling, "I love this idea. Come with me." She led him by the hand up another flight of stairs to the master bedroom. On the bed was a large plastic bag.

"While we were out," Andi said, "I had my personal shopper visit a place that specializes in...shall we say, interesting clothing. She's very discreet and I trust her implicitly. I had her get..."

Andi upended the shopping bag on the bed.

"These!"

She held one up for Jake's inspection. Jake gasped. "Jesus Christ, Andi—those are thongs!"

"I know", she said with her sexy giggle. "I thought it would be so sexy...us dressed for dinner with you in one of those gorgeous suits and me knowing that you had a sexy thong on. I used to do the same thing. I'd be sitting there in a conference room in my business suit feeling wicked because I was wearing sexy underwear. It's even sexier to know that you'd be doing the same thing. The thongs are all silk. Some of them are quite low-rise, so we'd probably have to get rid of your pubic hair, but that would be even sexier."

"Andi, man—I don't know."

"Would you please try one on? For me?" She tried to put a pout on her face.

"All right", he groaned. "Gimme the thing."

"Use the bathroom to put it on. I want to see you enter just wearing your thong."

Grumbling a little, Jake strode to the bathroom. He was still in there ten minutes later when Andi called, "Jake? You all right in there?"

"Uh, yeah", he said. "I need about five more minutes."

When he emerged from the bathroom, Andi gasped. She was lying on her side, propped on one elbow, on the bed, wearing a white satin corset with a thong of her own. His bulge was enormous. What surprised her even more was that he was devoid of public hair.

"You look so...fucking...sexy", she whispered. "What...what happened to your pubes?"

"Well, I tried it on and it looked pretty stupid with pubic sprouting out all over the place. So I figured what the hell, if I didn't like it, it would grow back. That's what took me so long. I found some Nair, and that took eight minutes, but I still had some clean-up to do with the razor. I shave my legs--a holdover from my bike racing days--so I'm used to it."

Andi eyed him hungrily. "Turn around", she said. "I want to see how your ass looks." Jake turned his back toward her. He flexed his asscheeks a couple of times.

"Dear God", Andi said. "Look, baby, it's your decision, but you look absolutely spectacular in that thing. The bulge, the way the fabric in the back splits your gorgeous ass in two..." she trailed off.

"Actually, it feels pretty good. Surprisingly. I'll go with it for a while."

Andi grinned. "Good. Now get over here." 

Jake approached the bed, eyes locked on hers. He stood before her. Andi turned sideways on the bed and, lying on her stomach, began licking at his thong. She raised one hand to caress his stomach. The other was underneath her, rubbing at her pussy. She lowered her hand from Jake's chest and began working the thong down. Jake shifted his hips to help her. As it completely cleared his thick, heavy cock, the head of his penis popped up and hit Andi in the cheek.

"That's what I'm talking about", she said huskily. She took her free hand, the one that was not now frantically rubbing her pussy, and grabbed one of Jake's firm asscheeks. She pulled him to her, taking his cock in her mouth. Sliding her lips back and forth on his now hard member, she began moaning softly. Her eyes never left Jake's. As she continued her ministrations, she started humping wildly on her hand. Waves of lust and passion overcame her as she screamed out her orgasm around Jake's cock. As her moans subsided, she released her mouth from his manhood, looked up at Jake with lustful eyes, and said, "Fuck me, Jake."

Jake climbed onto the bed as Andi re-arranged her position. Jake leaned on one elbow and looked down at her. "Andi", he said, "you seemed to cum really hard when you were on top in the shower. Do you want to be on top?"

"I usually do like to be on top, in a somewhat dominant position", Andi replied. "I guess it's just part of who I am. But with you, I'd like to be a little bit submissive. I will always be the bottom unless you feel like having me do the work."

Hearing that, Jake rolled and straddled her calves. He worked her thong down her legs and tossed it aside. He spread his legs and braced himself on his arms. He slapped Andi's pussy with his cock several times, causing her to writhe in pleasure. He positioned his manhood at the entrance to Andi's slit.

"What about the corset?" Andi asked.

"Leave it on", he growled. 

He shoved his cock halfway into Andi, then withdrew and shoved six inches in. He again withdrew, and then slammed his full nine inches into her steaming pussy.

"Oh, FUCK, Jake!" Andi shrieked.

"That feel good, Andi? You like having my big young dick in you, don't you?"

"So, so much, Jake...ever so fucking much!"

"Then take it, Andi...come on, take my big young dick!"

"Give it to me, baby! Give me all of you...I want all of you!"

"That's what you've got—all nine inches! Take it..."

Sweat poured off their bodies as Jake continued his assault on Andi. They locked eyes as they mated. Andi wrapped her legs around Jake's flexing ass, the better to draw him into her.

"Oh, Jake, that's it...I'm almost there...just like that, lover, just like that...so deep...so good...ah, SHIT!!!

Andi screamed out the most intense orgasm that she'd yet had with Jake. Her body shook with that orgasm. Through it Jake kept up his relentless stroking.

"Now you, Jake", Andi moaned. "Now you. Use my body...make it yours...make ME yours...come on baby..."

Andi glanced to the side and looked in the mirror as she had the night before. If anything, it was even more erotic.

"So fucking sexy, baby", she moaned. "You're so fucking sexy..."




Jake's Education Ch. 02



"Where do you want it, Andi?" Jake demanded.

"In me, love, in me. Cum in me and make me yours."

With a savage growl, Jake unleashed what Andi thought was the biggest load he'd yet produced. His cock kept spurting for over a minute. When he was finally done, he moved up Andi's body, still straddling her. He dropped his cock into Andi's waiting mouth and she cleaned him thoroughly. He rolled off of her and pulled him to her, spooning her. Andi felt joy in lying in his arms.

"Wow", Jake said.

"Yeah, wow", agreed Andi. "Unbelievable."

"Any plans for the rest of the day?" he asked her.

"Yeah. I plan not to let you out of my sight. I also plan to take a short nap, and then I plan to help you find some new friends in Wellesley or Weston. Daughters of Metrowest, lock up your mothers!" she giggled.

"Sounds good to me," Jake said, pulling her even closer.