4 comments/ 51051 views/ 18 favorites A Lazy Afternoon By: king_wesley "How is it that every semester you always count the days until your next vacation only to spend that vacation time sitting around doing nothing and almost waiting for college to start up again?" Mindy said, throwing a magazine to the ground. "I know" agreed Sally, "Even the television seems to plot against us. During term time you get all the great shows enticing you to abandon your studies and watch them instead yet as soon as you have empty evening after empty evening praying for something to remove even twenty two measly minutes of tedium, what is the best thing two hundred and seventeen channels can come up with: America's next top Barista and yet another season of Kitten Idol." "There hasn't been a truly talented kitten on that show since 2009 either." Added Jojo idly filing her nails. It's like they want us to go outside and do something active." "Well then why don't we go out and actually try doing something active then?" suggested Mindy "The weatherman said it might rain later though." Said Jojo "That was in Miami!" replied Mindy, "The storm could change course." "And travel two thousand miles in three hours? Do you actually realize how far away Miami is?" "I suppose you are right, but I still don't want to risk it. I just got my hair done this morning it would be criminal to ruin it." "How about the cinema?" suggested Sally, "I heard that the new Adam Sandler movie about a guy who adopts an ostrich that grants wishes is supposed to be quite funny, maybe not Rob Schneider funny but..." "Hair." repeated Jojo interrupting and pointing to her head before pointing towards the window "Rain." "The rain is in Miami!" screamed Mindy in frustration. "Okay, okay." Said Jojo, "How about we all just sit here and talk about something a bit more interesting than rain and Adam Sandler?" "Fine," said Mindy calming herself down. "So Sally, was that creepy guy on the bus again today?" "Yeah. That's the third time this week; it almost makes me want to walk to the store." "What guy are you talking about?" asked Jojo. "Oh for the last couple of weeks there's been this guy on the bus who just keeps staring at me and Mindy. He's a real pervert and doesn't even try to hide it." "That's horrible!" "What do you expect from a freak?." Added Mindy, "I expect he's one of those sad little men who has never had a real girlfriend so just tries to freak out any attractive women he sees. And we just happen to be on his bus route. It's creepy, but I don't' want to give him the satisfaction of thinking he can get a reaction from him." "So we both just try to ignore him." Continued Sally. "I think I'd try to rip him a new one if I ever caught a guy perving on me in public." Said Jojo "But that's what he wants us to do?" argued Sally, "He wants the attention and I have no intention of giving him any extra material to use in one of his wank fantasies." "I'm surprised you never see him when you come here." Said Mindy, "You can't miss him. He stares like a teenager who's just spotted his favourite celebrity crush." "Maybe I'm just lucky." Suggested Jojo, "Besides he wouldn't want to try that shit with me. I'd make him regret." Mindy and Sally both let out a snort of laughter. "Oh would you now?" chuckled Mindy. "Yeah, I bet an indignant 120 pound girl would really put the fear of God in him." Added Sally with a snigger. "You'd be surprised what I can do if pushed." Replied Jojo, "You and what army?" giggled Mindy "Don't need an army" replied Jojo, a wicked smile crossing her lip, "Just need this." Jojo pulled something green, shiny and on a string out of her purse and held it up for the two girls to see. "So you plan to bribe him with trinkets from a Christmas Cracker?" asked Sally. "Oh this isn't a trinket. This is a Venus Emerald. It's very rare to find one except in one small town out in the middle of Whoknowswhereville." "Emerald?" commented Mindy "so it's an expensive trinket?" "Yes it's best you two get all you fun and jokes in now" smiled Jojo, "seeing as soon I'll be the one having all the fun. Well, maybe not all the fun..." "Whatever." Said Mindy, "Why don't you just show us how your little plastic emerald supposedly works." "Oh it's a real Emerald. Found near the site of this great lake but I digress... the Venus Emerald simply works as thus: "If I hold the stone up to the light like so, and then instruct anybody watching to say, I don't know, take off their bras and panties then... well why don't we find out? At first Mindy and Sally just laughed at their friend's silliness. Jojo seemed so dedicated to her little emerald joke that it almost felt like she believed what she was saying. But soon the laughter turned into gasps. It was Mindy who noticed it first. She looked over at her friend Sally to realize that she was actually starting to remove her bra. "Mindy! What the hell are you doing!" "What do you mean?" "Why have you removed your bra?" "I haven't! That's crazy. But wait, are those your panties on the floor." "Of course not! Well... wait a second! They are! Jojo, what the hell is going on?" "You wanted to see how the Emerald worked" replied Jojo, her innocent tone betraying her clearly devilish intentions." "But this is impossible!" cried Sally, adding her panties to the small pile in front of her which contained the pair's other three undergarments. "You can't just order people to undress and they obey." "With the Venus Emerald I can. I can and will order you to do all sorts of stuff and you will both obey happily." "Like hell we will!" said Mindy. "Come on Sally, let's get out of here." "Call us when you stop being crazy" agreed Sally as both girls got up to leave. Jojo waited until Mindy had opened the front door before responding, "And stop right there." She ordered them, you didn't actually think I was going to let you just walk away did you?" "Jojo, please just..." "And no more talking unless I say you can." Interrupted Jojo, the girls' protests immediately going silent. "Now why don't we remove the rest of those pesky clothes eh?" The two girls turned to go inside and undress but Jojo had other ideas: "I didn't say go indoors! I think it will be more fun to undress outside in the sun. Like you said Mindy, the nearest bad weather from here is in Miami." Both Mindy and Sally's expressions changed to ones of horror as they powerlessly began to strip out on the front porch. With their underwear already accounted for indoors it wasn't long before the girls were standing over a second pile of clothes before them. "Now don't go covering yourselves up like that." Said Jojo, "Keep your hands by your sides. Let's give any potential passers by a thrill." Mindy and Sally glanced nervously don't both directions of the thankfully empty street. Jojo continued with her fun: "What shall we do next girls? I know I'll give you a choice. Option one: we stay out here on the porch and you fuck the next ten people that walk by. Option two: we go back inside and have some fun just you two. "So what's it gonna be? I'll allow you to answer either Option one or Option two." "The two girls stood in silence and looked at each other. They both dreaded what plans lie in store inside but it had to be a better option than staying outside. With a final glance over at her friend, Mindy meekly muttered the words: "Option two." "Good choice." Said Jojo and she ushered her friends back indoors. "The Venus Emerald has other functions," began Jojo once everybody was back in the living room. "For example, if you hold it up about ten centimetres in front of somebody's eyes and order them to stare into it for twelve seconds, they become insanely horny for as long as the Emerald's owner wishes them to be." Jojo smiled at Mindy, "Why don't I show you?" Mindy wanted to run, but she couldn't. She wanted to close her eyes or look away but she couldn't. All she could do was obediently stare into the green abyss that Jojo held up before her. She heard Sally begin to count to twelve at the behest of Jojo. At first there was relief as Mindy felt nothing change as the seconds ticked by. – Seven: nothing. Eight: nothing. Nine: Still nothing. Ten: Still nothing. Eleven: Still nothing. Twelve: Oh my living sweet Jehovah I need to fuck now!! As the opening 't' of twelve reached Mindy's ears her entire body betrayed her. Everywhere and everything felt like and orgasm waiting to happen and despite her better judgment, a hand was very quickly embarking on a journey down south. "Oh no you don't you naughty girl." Said Jojo, noticing Mindy's intentions. "You can't be having all the fun. We have to wait for Sally to get horny too." Sally's eyes went wide with panic. She had just seen what had happened to her friend and was desperate not to fall foul to the same fate, no matter how inevitable it seemed that she would do. "But I tell you what I am willing to make a deal." Continued Jojo, "I will put both your fates in your hands: If you choose to, I will remove all of my control over the pair of you and we can just forget that this ever happened. However if you prefer, I we can horny her up right now like you are and have some real fun. What do you say?" Mindy's body was shaking with the desperation to satiate her horniness but to Sally's relief, Mindy found herself able to force out the reply: "L...l...let, h...h...her, g... go." Jojo smiled. "Oh no, you have to hear the arguments for both side first. You can make your decision afterwards." If it weren't for the controls Jojo had put on her, Mindy didn't know if she would have been more lightly to scream out of anger with Jojo's games or out of frustration for being unable to frig herself silly. She just knew she was frustrated to a point she could not believe and just wanted Jojo to stop screwing around and end this. "Now I don't think I need to do much arguing for the case to letting you both go. I think you already have an opinion on that. But let me explain the pros of choosing the sexier option." began Jojo. "Look at Sally. Isn't she hot? Wouldn't you just love to know what she'd be like? You must have thought about it. This is your chance." Jojo walked over to Mindy, putting a hand on her shoulder. "Thanks to the emerald's power, you would blow each other's minds. Sex would never be the same again. That's got to be worth considering and besides I think deep down you want to try. Think about how horny you feel now, just sitting here not able to touch or hold anything. "Think how terrible it would be to feel this way and not be able to do anything about it." Jojo felt the muscles in Mindy's shoulder tense up. "Oh don't worry, I promised I would relinquish my power over you if you chose that option... "However, I didn't say anything about the emerald's power. And the horniness you are feeling is all the emerald. What's more the emerald has the power to lock that lust onto one person so that only they are able to relieve your hunger and make you cum. That person is whoever uttered the number twelve to put you under the emerald's power. I think you can remember who that was." Mindy's mind was melting. She just wanted Jojo to stop talking and let her free herself from these games but this new information and sneakiness of Jojo had hit her like a train. She couldn't betray Sally just because she needed sex but, but how could she ever function in the future if only Sally, sweet, fun-loving straight Sally could ever make her come? "I can see you are starting to weigh up both options in more detail now." Said Jojo, "I think it's time for my closing argument:" Jojo knelt behind Mindy and reached a hand other the naked girls shoulder and down towards her pussy and began to rub with gusto. Mindy let out a shriek of pleasure and Jojo laughed. "Oh I know it feels good Mindy, but it will never be enough. Only Sally over there can bring you the exquisite pleasure you desire." Mindy's body quivered and shook but Jojo was right, she couldn't orgasm. "Why don't you try it yourself?" suggested Jojo and in a moment Mindy's hands were frantic in assaulting all her favourite, tried and trusted spots in the quest for relief. Nothing was working though. Mindy frigged and she fragged and tried everything in between but all it accomplished was to make her more and more desperate to cum. She needed to cum, the desperation had consumed her and all her mind, body and soul wanted to do was climax. With a breathless, defeated sigh, and to Sally's horror, Mindy chose the second option. "Please Jojo, I need to cum. I have to. Make Sally be like me." Jojo smiled as she heard Mindy's decision. "We both know you made the right choice. Now all you need to do to have everything you ever wanted is on my signal, count to twelve." Mindy waited as Jojo walked over and head the emerald up in front of Sally's eyes. "Now" She ordered. Like Mindy before her, Sally had her misplaced optimism to resist snatched away from her as soon as Mindy made it to twelve. In an instant Sally was as desperate as Mindy to fuck and fuck and fuck before changing things up a bit by fucking even more. Jojo's eyes flicked from one friend to the other, contented with a job well done. With a simple wave of her hand, she gave Mindy and Sally permission to pounce upon each other. Mindy and Sally went at it like a couple of tipsy sorority sisters that had just discovered how awesome girl on girl can be after years of disappointing dick after disappointing dick. The feel of each other's body was a revelation of ecstasy and perfection. The pent up energy built up from Jojo's 'persuasions' meant that Mindy was quickly the first to cum but Sally was not far behind. Louder than a couple of cats fighting over who gets to sit on a fencepost, screams of sex reverberated around every room of the house as the girls fucked their way through the living room, bedroom and bathroom. The smiling Jojo following them on their travels, dangling emerald in hand and reinforcing their need for every kiss, stroke, suck and bite. Later again the girls were back on the ground floor and fucking in the kitchen. Mindy and Sally fucked over and over looking into the shiny emerald that Jojo was dangling above them. Sweat and pussy juice soaked into the kitchen table in equal manner as the orgy of moans and oohs continued into its 4th hour. The girls' other housemate Eric popped into the kitchen briefly but upon seeing that the girls were in the middle of something, decided just to make a quick beef and mustard sandwich come back later. Mindy and Sally didn't seem to notice any of this and just kept fucking. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Eric knew there was no place for him in this particular story. Eventually, after what felt like days, but was in fact merely hours, the three girls were back sitting in the living. Mindy and Sally naked as the day they were conditioned and Jojo sat between them idly playing with her favourite green toy. "That was..." began Mindy gasping, "It was... What the hell just happened?" "Nothing that hasn't happened at least every Sunday for the past six month or so." replied Jojo. "What!" Screamed Mindy and Sally in unison. "Oh don't worry, it's just a small business venture of mine. This company sends me this emerald and in I produce home movies of girls fucking each other all over the house. We stream the events live as well as produce DVDs and videos and they take thirty percent of the profits. In six months you two have earned me about a hundred grand." "You put us on the internet!" "Yes, and your stars! The hottest new duo of the year. They may even buy you off me and make you in-house talent if things continue like this." "You put us on the internet! People just watched us do... how could you do that?" "Easy, for the money. And you two don't need to worry because in a few minutes you won't remember any of this conversation or what happened here today." We'll never forget this. You'll never do this to us again!" "We've had this conversation before about thirty times. Mindy." Said Jojo calmly "And the simple truth is that you will forget this, I will do it again and things will continue like this until your fans get bored." "You can't screw with people's minds like this." "Can, have, will do many times again." Reiterated Jojo, "Just look at Eric, today was about the fifteenth time he's walked in on all the fun and every time he does all that happens is that he suddenly feels compelled to make a sandwich. It is conditioning." "You're insane." "Nope. Just insanely rich. Oh and one final thing before you forget, if anybody approaches you in public and brings up that you are porn stars you will just nod, giggle, flash your tits and then kiss each other passionately before forgetting all of it and just believing that what happened was some creepy guy was staring at you. Now get dressed so I can wipe your memories." Pissed but still under Jojo's control, the two girls got dressed making sure to follow Jojo's commands that they alter nothing from how they were dressed before. "Now when I clap my hands to you not remember anything that happened today. You will believe that we all went to see that Adam Sandler movies and it was meh. The main character was a bit too goofy and none of us understood why she would want to be with him. We will then go out for tacos even though I am the only one who likes them." Mindy glared at Jojo with hate burning in her eyes: "You will never ever get away with... *CLAP* ... who wants tacos!" "I do! I do!" squealed Sally. THE END A Lazy Afternoon (My first submission. All comments are appreciated. All errors are my own and will work to improve going forward with other stories.) * "Quim." I shook my head to clear my auditory hallucination. I had clearly heard a female voice say 'quim', but couldn't figure where it had come from. The chair across the table slid back and a woman slid into the vacant seat. "Quim," she started, "it's such an underrated word and far more attractive than pussy, twat, or cunt." I stared at her, mouth agape. Slowly I got my wits back. "How about vagina?" "Much too clinical. I would never get turned on saying, 'Eat my vagina.'" I tried to place her accent, but had no luck. A trace of British, some French inflections, and some possible German tones. Her English was perfect, just highly unusual. "You'll never place my accent," she said, obviously reading my mind. "My father was a career diplomat, so I grew up all over the world. As a result, I have at least eight different accents working at any one time." I looked at her across the table and took a long sip of my coffee. I was enthralled with her eyes, which were a pale shade of gray I had never encountered before. I had noticed her when she walked into the shop earlier, as had every other red-blooded male within eyesight. The coffee shop was right down the block from my apartment, and I had spent many lazy afternoons there over the last few years. She had strutted in wearing a sleek, tight sweater dress and knee high black boots. The dress clung closely to her curves, stretching across her incredible ass and hugging the swell of each perfect breast. It reached around mid-thigh and was tantalizing. The tight material made it clear she was not wearing a bra. Her blonde hair was cut in a severe bob a little above her shoulders, framing her vaguely Nordic features perfectly. After getting her coffee, she had sat a few tables away, facing towards me. During a particularly slow leg cross, I had quickly discovered she was not wearing panties and stared a bit too long at the sight of her clean shaven pussy. I try to not be an ogler of women, but the unexpected sight of a gorgeous naked pussy caused me to be a touch obvious. I had quickly put my face back on the screen of my Kindle and avoided looking in her direction. "When I saw you looking, I was delighted. I thought to myself how sexy it was that you were looking at my pussy, when I realized it sounded much hotter to think you were looking at my quim." "You caught me," I laughed, thrilled at her delightfully dirty mouth. I didn't mean to stare, but your....err...quim was right there in front of me." "I know it is terribly naughty of me to not wear knickers, but it's wonderful to be so free. Having a handsome man take notice makes the naughtiness well worth the effort." "I'm Mike," I said, extending my hand. "Penny," she said, taking my hand. "Penelope, really, but I hate that dreadful name. Nice to meet you, Mike." We made the requisite small talk for a while and I discovered she was a free-lance art dealer based in London. She travelled extensively for her work, and liked to walk the cities to discover new places like my coffee shop. I confessed I was a trust-fund baby and mostly did nothing. "What are your plans for the afternoon?" she asked. "Finish my coffee and go back to my apartment," I responded, heart beating faster at what I hoped was coming next. "How would you like me to join you so you can get better acquainted with my quim?" she asked with a wicked grin. I almost spit out my coffee, but hastily agreed once I swallowed. "You must think I'm a terrible slut picking you up this way", she said as we walked the short distance to my building. "I find it so much easier to get what I want by being direct." "Not at all," I assured her. "I was hoping you didn't think less of me for agreeing so quickly." She laughed as I opened the door and led in her inside. "All men are sluts, darling. Ohh, I love this place!" I took pride in my apartment and knew it was decorated impeccably. Grandma's money came in very handy for living the way I wanted. She briefly wandered the living room, commenting on some of my artwork. "Would you like a drink?" I asked. "Sure. Gin and tonic?" I walked into the kitchen area and mixed the drinks. I carried them back and almost dropped them as I walked in to the living space. She had her back to me and was skimming her dress over her head, exposing the most perfect, round ass I had ever seen. I stared, nearly not noticing as she turned to face me. I had an image burned on my retina of her smooth, sleek back, complete with dimples above her glorious ass. The image quickly cleared when I realized the front side was every bit as beautiful as the back. While her braless state left little to imagination in the dress, the bare view was simply intoxicating. Simply put, she had the most perfect breasts I had ever seen in real life or via photos. A solid C-cup, they were a perfect teardrop shape, with dusky, half-dollar sized areola capped by erect nipples. Her areolas were a few shades darker than her skin, which set them off perfectly. Her stomach was defined, but looked yielding and invited kisses and nibbles. I had seen her bare pussy in the shop, but was still enthralled with the smooth skin. "Lasered," she said, again reading my mind. "One question I should have asked before I was standing here naked in your apartment....is there a wife or girlfriend I should worry about that might come through the door?" I laughed. My mind quickly flashed to Melody, my adorably cute hipster friend with benefits from the building across the street, but knew she was not the type to drop by unexpectedly. We had a strict booty-text only relationship. "No, no girlfriend, fiancé, or wife." "Do you like my body?" she asked, running her hands over her hips and up her body to gently cup her breasts. "You are gorgeous. Easily the best body I have ever seen." "No need to flatter....I'm naked and have every intention of fucking you." "It's not flattery, just the truth." I moved across the room and pulled her close, pulling her body close to mine as my hand roamed the smooth expanse of her back before gently cupping one bare cheek in my hand. I leaned in and kissed her, our mouths opening and tongues exploring slowly before building with intensity. "Wow! You are a great kisser," she said, "but you definitely have too many clothes on." She pulled my shirt over my head and stood back to look at me. "Very nice and in shape." "Rock climbing. Real rocks, not climbing walls." She unbuttoned my pants and unzipped them with agonizing slowness. She reached her manicured hand inside and slid down. "A man after my own heart," she said when she discovered I was commando. Her hand grasped my cock, lightly gripping and stroking the entire length. "Thick and long, just like I like." She pushed my pants down over my hips and I stepped out of them and kicked them aside. She stroked me for a short time before slowly sinking to her knees in front of me. She slowly licked the head before taking my shaft in her mouth. She sucked for half a minute before stopping. "Just a little sample for now." She turned and strutted towards the bedroom, head and shoulders held high, ass bouncing just so. I would have followed her across three states just to watch her ass move. Once in the bedroom, we stretched across the bed and kissed more. I let my hands wander the landscape of her body, feeling every inch of her beautiful flesh. Her breasts felt even better then they looked, having a weight and give belied by their perky appearance. I bent to her tips, sucking the tender flesh of her nipples and feeling them stiffen under my tongue. "Harder!" she commanded. I sucked and nibbled harder, listening for her gasps and changes in breathing to guide me as I tormented her breasts. I squeezed her breasts forcefully as I worked the nipples with my lips, tongue, and teeth, and she started trembling. In an instant, she came. Hard. I had never made a woman come just by playing with her breasts, but I loved the experience. "Oh, fuck! That was incredible. I have never come like that before. Of course, I have never had a man or woman who could keep me that aroused before, either." I moved down, peppering her stomach with kisses and nibbles as I worked my way between her smooth thighs. Ever since the coffee shop, I had wanted to taste her pussy, and here with the chance before me, I was going to make sure I did it right. I placed kisses along either side of her slit, teasing her while I breathed in the intoxicating scent of her arousal. I could see the moisture building as I teased, and knew I could hold off no longer. I dipped my tongue inside her, tasting her sweet juices. She gasped, pulling my head closer as I extended my tongue inside her as deep as I could. I French kissed her quim, getting more aggressive as I went. She was breathing hard and trembling, and I knew she was close. I had rarely seen a woman come with no clitoral stimulation, but knew she could. I continued eating her tender flesh until she came, then moved up and took her clit in my mouth. She finished one orgasm then fell directly into the next. I didn't stop until I had wrung two more from her. "My lord! I have come five times already! I am such a slut!" she cried, holding her face in her hands. "I came here to seduce you, but I think I am being taught a few things." I stretched back on the bed, giving her a clear signal. She took it, moving between my thighs and taking my balls in her hand. She licked and sucked, making sure each had the appropriate attention. She licked her way up the shaft and took the head of my cock in her mouth. I didn't think I could get any harder, but I did, growing as she expertly sucked my cock. I wanted to come, but I suppressed the urge and pulled her up. I kissed her deeply and moved between her thighs, feeling the tip of my cock slip inside the folds of her dripping pussy. I looked her in the eyes as I slid forward. She pushed her hips up, meeting my thrust, and my cock slid deep inside her wetness. I final thrust and I was imbedded fully, pressing against her cervix. "Fuck me," she moaned. "Fuck me now." I thrust in with long, deep strokes, feeling her writhe beneath me. I kept the long strokes going as she rubbed her clit between us, exploding in an intense orgasm. I rolled and put her on top, watching as the roles were reversed and she began fucking me. She was incredible, pulling off to the point where I thought I would pop out, and then sliding back down, milking every last inch of my cock. I had her turn around so I could see her ride me reverse cowgirl. This was a spectacular view as her ass clenched as she took me fully inside before sliding up. The sight of my cock disappearing inside her beautiful pussy was one I would never forget. After a few minutes, she came again, and we switched positions once again. This time, I had her place her ass high in the air, with her face against the bed. I moved behind her and slid deep inside her in one long thrust. I gripped her hips and pulled her ass against me, burying myself as deep as I could. I let my cock quiver as I held her in place, twitching it against her walls with muscle control. She started rubbing her clit as I fucked her, and within moments came once again. I was familiar with multi-orgasmic women, but she took the cake for her ease of coming. When she recovered, she looked back over her shoulder at me. "Would you think me terribly wanton if I asked you to put your gorgeous cock in my arse?" I reached into the drawer beside my bed and retrieved the bottle of lube I kept handy. I liberally applied the lube to my cock and used my fingers to gently lubricate her ass. I pushed slowly until the head popped in her ass, then began to slide deep inside. When I was fully inside her tight hole, I let her grow accustomed to my cock. "Yes! Now fuck my arse!" I stroked in and out, feeling as she pushed back against my intrusion. "Harder!" I thrust harder, feeling my balls smack against her pussy as I drilled in and out of her tight ass. "Fuck me harder!" she cried. I thrust forward deep and hard, pulling her hips at the same time. Again and again I slammed deep into her ass as she moaned beneath me. She was not satisfied, slamming her ass against me as I thrust into her. "Oh, yes," she yelled, "fuck me like a little whore. Come in my arse!" I fucked her as hard as I could, feeling her soft ass each time I rammed forward. I was nearing the edge, and just as I was about to come, she let out a long moan and began to come. I let go, reaching my own orgasm as I filled her with rope after rope of thick come. I didn't stop until my cock began to soften, and then pulled out of her ass with a wet sound. She sank face down on the bed, moaning softly. I collapsed beside her, looking at her beautiful face in awe. "That was incredible! I need a shower now." We took a long shower together, laughing and soaping each other fully. I sat on the counter and watched as she did her hair and makeup. She slipped her dress over her head and gave me a quick kiss. "I have a terribly boring business dinner with some clients, but would not be opposed for a second round later. What do you think?" "I think I could be persuaded." I walked her downstairs and hailed a cab, kissing her before she stepped inside. I was walking back upstairs when I received a text. It was from Melody. "She was beautiful....too wore out for some fun later?" I laughed, wondering how I was going to explain to Melody my night was occupied. A Lazy Afternoon Bruce Tanner was just 19 when he finally was released from the Navy. He'd thought it would be a chance to "See the World" but instead it was a chance to get yelled at and told what to do all the time. Lonely and frustrated, he'd become well acquainted with his penis and the little comfort it was able to provide him. After his discharge he returned to his San Fernando Valley roots and reconnected with his cousin and buddy growing up, Michael. "Come on up to my house some time!" Mike encouraged him. "I got this cool cabin up in the hills overlooking the Lake!" Well, it didn't take Bruce long to make the trek and, good gosh! It was great up there! Deer meandering across the canyon, sparse housing and only a dirt road but it was such a friendly place. And Mike's girlfriend Nancy was friendly too! It wasn't long before Bruce began to make his way up to Hillcrest every day, even managing to get a little job doing "Landscaping" for the lady up the street. Okay, it was just weeding but it gave him an excuse to visit every day. Nancy was what you would call an "Earth Mother" type. Wore loose fitting shifts with little or nothing underneath. You could see her tits right through the skimpy fabric when the sun was shining on her lovely form. Yes, Bruce began to fantasize about Nancy when he masturbated which was increasingly often. But...Nancy was Mike's girl and so, it was hands off. But, still. She was always there and sometimes, with Mike taking classes at a local college, it ended up being just the two of them there when he finished his yard work for the day. There was always a bottle of wine around and sometimes, they would share a glass or two. Nancy had dirty blonde hair, reaching her shoulders, and sparkling eyes that seemed to penetrate right into his soul when Bruce gazed at her. It was a balmy summer afternoon in August when Bruce pulled up in front of the little hilltop cabin in his old Mustang and Nancy was out in the front yard watering. Bruce gave her a little wave which she returned as he climbed out of his car. "Whew! The summer heat is kicking in now." She mused as the two of them went in the house. Bruce sat at the kitchen table and Nancy got them each a glass of Chardonnay to cool off a bit. Bruce just couldn't keep from gabbing when he was alone with Nancy. He found her so...so captivating yet he knew he couldn't approach her. So he just mindlessly ran his mouth while drinking in the sensuous sight she presented across the table. Shooting him that smile, her eyes locked on his... Finally, Bruce ran out of words and took to gulping his wine. Nancy got up from her chair across the table and then motioned for him to follow her. "The plug in the bedroom doesn't seem to be working." She began, "Maybe you can help me with it." No electrician but eager to help, Bruce jumped up and quickly followed Nancy into the bedroom. She pointed to the outlet near the floor under the bookcase and Bruce moved to his knees to check out the problem. It looked fine. "What am I doing down here? He wondered. It's not like I can tell if the power is working without a lamp or something to plug in and... And then he noticed Nancy's hippie dress lying on the floor next to him. With some trepidation, he looked up to where Nancy stood and, to his amazement, found himself looking right up at Nancy's bare pussy! The willowy blonde had removed her dress and was now smiling seductively at him. Her pert little tits seemed to be calling out to him..."Come and lick us!" The tight pink lips of Nancy's vagina were adorned with light brown curls and Bruce began to feel his cock hardening in his pants. Was this real? "I...I think I hear my mother calling me." Was all he could think of to say. This was Mike's girl! He couldn't do this...could he? Of course, this was the seventies and people did this kind of stuff all the time, so when he moved to his feet and attempted to exit the room, Nancy stopped him. He turned to face her in an effort to explain his feelings but there were those beautiful eyes sparkling at him and then those sensuous lips reached up and kissed him! And Bruce kissed her back! He hoped God would forgive him for this but that kiss from his cousin's completely naked girlfriend was just too much to resist. His cock began to make the decisions and logic simply went out the window. Kiss after kiss ensued and his tongue was all wet and slippery in Nancy's mouth and she was grinding her body into his all the while. Then, Nancy's nimble fingers reached for his belt and soon his pants were sliding down his legs. Nancy moved to her knees and pulled his boxers down as well and was confronted with Bruce's long suffering penis! Before Bruce even had a chance to pray for it to happen, Nancy had taken his cock into her soft sweet mouth and was now slowly sucking it, her eyes locked on his all the while. Bruce knew months, hell, years of pent up sexual frustration were going to result in all of his boiling hot sperm splashing into Nancy's mouth, and very soon! Her hands reached underneath his big thick cock and began to caress his balls bringing moans of pleasure from the nineteen year old's core. And just when it seemed that he was going to finally spew his sperm into her hot sucking mouth, she released his come striving prick from her lips and laid back on the carpet, opening her legs in an unmistakable sexual invitation. All of Nancy's pussy was on display for Bruce to enjoy...and he enjoyed it! Bruce fell to his knees and pushed Nancy's thighs apart before moving closer to her lewdly exposed pussy. "Oh Bruce, please!" She begged, "Please lick my little pussy!" Bruce was quick to comply and then his tongue was tasting Nancy's delightful feminine nectar. And, Oh, it was good. Nancy moaned and whispered words of encouragement to Bruce as he did his best to please her. Never having eaten pussy before, he quickly figured out what Nancy seemed to like from her joyous cries of pleasure. Bruce's cock was now rock hard and eager for satisfaction. But, as he moved towards Nancy, penis in hand in an attempt to penetrate her, she put her finger to her lips as if the say "Shhh!" and then scrambled to her knees before him. Bruce was now treated to the cock lurching sight of Little Nancy Eamons" tight asshole and pussy, all bare before him! "Wow!" was all Bruce could think of to say at that moment! This was all happening so fast! But Nancy was calling the shots now and quietly moaned "Oh please Bruce, come on and lick my little pussy some more!" But Bruce had different, even randier ideas. He began to lap gently at Nancy's pussy until it was wet and ready for hard cock. Then, without hesitation, he moved his tongue up to the crinkled little hole just above it and began to softly paint it with his talented tongue. "Oh that's just so nasty!" She gasped when she felt Bruce's tongue attempting to lodge itself in her forbidden rear hole. The handsome young cousin continued to stimulate Nancy's increasingly horny loins until, unable to stand it any longer, Nancy rolled over onto her back and spread her legs well apart, sending an unmistakable sexual signal to Bruce. And, just in case he wasn't quite sure how to proceed, Nancy took her delicate pink labia in her fingers and slowly spread them open, displaying all of her voracious young pussy to his excited gaze! Bruce took a moment to enjoy the salacious sight now before him: Hot young Nancy Eamons lying nude before him, her bare pussy wide open and gently pulsating in anticipation of it's impending penetration. Bruce took his hardened penis in his hand and moved between Nancy's welcoming thighs and touched it gently to her slippery little cunthole. She gasped at the contact and reached out for Bruce's thick cock. The panting blonde guided it towards her pussy. She just couldn't wait any longer! She had to be fucked! Bruce was eager to comply. He scrunched his butt cheeks together and gave a mighty shove. And then all of his impossibly hard cock surged into Nancy's well lubricated pussy! "Oh...Oh...Oh...!" She moaned as she was treated to long sweet strokes from her boyfriend's cousin. Oh, it was so good! She thought to herself. No dating. No pretending. No waiting. Just hard cock which was all she ever wanted anyway. Both lovers threw all they had into this illicit union and Bruce stabbed his cock into Nancy's soft warm pussy with all he had, and he had plenty! On and on, Bruce fucked his prick into Nancy's desire swollen vagina until, at last, he was ready to cum. Nancy sensed his impending climax and warned him: "Not in my pussy Bruce! Please don't cum in my pussy!" The burly onetime sailor reluctantly withdrew from Nancy's tight young pussy. Wondering what was next, he realized he didn't have long to ponder that question. Nancy quickly moved to her hands and knees before him. Oh Bruce! Come on my asshole! It felt so good when you licked it! Give me hot cum on my little asshole!" Bruce looked down at his intended target...still wet from his earlier attention. It seemed to call to him in a language he couldn't really hear but understood nonetheless. Taking his overstimulated cock in his right hand, he placed it directly at the center of Nancy's exquisitely tight little pink hole. Then he pushed and the head of his cock popped into her never before fucked little anus! "Oh no! Not back there!" Nancy wailed. "Don't fuck my asshole!" But, it was too late for any mercy. Bruce just went ahead and did what comes naturally to a man in times like this: He took what he wanted. With Nancy still squealing beneath him, he hilted himself to the balls in the her no longer virgin ass! "Ahhhh!" He moaned in satisfaction. There was no need for any further movement on his part. The combination of Nancy's lewd cock teasing followed by a world class fuck in her sweet little pussy had Bruce at the brink of orgasm when he managed to penetrate her ass. Realizing it was hopeless, Nancy just lowered her tits to the carpet and waited for Bruce's load of hot come to fill her ass. She didn't have long to wait. But Bruce remained motionless behind her...his cock planted securely in Nancy's asshole. The two lovers were quiet for a moment and then Nancy spoke softly to him. "Just, just move it slowly a little. Let me get used to it." Bruce was undeniably shocked to hear her words. He began to slightly withdraw when he felt Nancy's anal muscles slightly tighten! Oh my god! Now it was too late! Torrents of sperm began to race to freedom as his balls jerked and sent all of his cum into Nancy's puckered little asshole! Unable to do much now, Bruce just pushed forward and treated her to all of his cock deep in her anal channel as he finished up the most thrilling fuck of his life. The two lovers laid together for several minutes. Bruce's cock slowly slid out from Nancy's ass as they each tried to figure out what you say at a time like this. Finally Nancy spoke. "I always wondered what that would be like." Bruce, relieved that she wasn't mad at him just chuckled to himself. "Me too!" was all he could say in response. Just then, the unmistakable sound of Mike's '57 VW sputtering up the road interrupted their intimate moment and both lovers quickly had to dress and compose themselves. Their brief interlude was over. Over but not forgotten. It was there for each of them to remember...forever.