Pay the rent...or??? (closed for Becaa57)

“I’d wager no way he would think bad about you”

Her fingers already moved to playing with her pussy and imagining who knows what. Her eyes drifted to my cock and how could I resist?

A bit of our massage lotion on it and I started in stroking it slowly watching for a reaction. Her fingers pushing in deeper and a tongue licking her lips. I pulled on my balls while stroking watching her eyes locked on me while doing so. The small gasp got me more excited.

The small amount or pre-cum wiped off with fingers and offered to her as my stroking increased.
 
I like what you are saying, but still nervous about the idea of it. Watching as you take my suggestion and start stroking your cock while watching me fingering myself. My breath coming faster. When you offer me your pre-cum on a finger tip I suck it in like a small cock. Moaning softly. My fingers speeding up, going deep inside me, then rubbing my clit I know I'm going to cum again soon, but want to wait for you, so I start edging a bit.
 
The mutual masturbating was even more erotic for her, and me actually. Coupled with her thoughts of what Mack may be seeing or hearing was about to send her over the top again. I keep stroking as I stand and move so I’m closer to her. I could feel that inside my cock and the heat…my orgasm landing on her hands and tummy….
 
I like that you stood up and was stroking right over me. I could see you watching my fingers as I played with my pussy. I never cum twice from masturbating, but now I want too, You standing over me stroking, again thinking how much bigger you are the Bobby was, Wondering too how big Mack was, do older guys have bigger ones? Then almost without warning you are shooting your sperm out hitting my hands and my pussy almost like you were aiming for it!!!!! My fingers wet now from your sperm rubbing, then going to get more off my tummy, to push into me, knowing I pushing your sperm into me, makes me cum too. Crying out as another big comes, finger fucking myself with your cum as a lubricant, what it all means to me, the look in your eyes as you watch me quiver and shake from the intensity of it.. Can't help but call out "yessss oh god yesssss" Once it's over and I'm laying there panting, I scoop some more of your cum up and lick it off my fingers. "Hmmm yummy"
 
As short lived as the male orgasm is, the streams shot out of my cock. Her hands went to work to work collecting it and moving it into her pussy and that seems to cause her to fall over the edge and orgasm again with those additional loud vocal words. Straddling her I move forward and she raises up to take my softening cock into her young mouth.
 
As I am coming down from my orgasm, you step over me, and present your cock to me. It's getting softer, but still some of your sperm on it. I lean forward and not thinking about it, take you in my mouth, my tongue licking the head tasting your sperm. Marveling at the size even when not fully erect you fill my mouth. Breathing in smelling your sex the residual arousal. My hand moves up and cups your balls, rolling them around in my fingers, bigger firmer then I'm used too. A grown mans sex is so much better then a guy my age. Moving my mouth up and down your shaft, it's more flexible and I can easily take it all in my mouth. Sliding back I let it fall out of my mouth, still soft but not all the way. It's wet now from my mouth. I take it and rub it against my face, the wet soft skin, feels so nice to me.
 
Watching her suck me even after cumming was amazing...her second orgasm and the resulting exclamation she made, I had no doubt drew Mack's attention. Becca was showing herself as quite versatile in what she was willing (and needing) to do. Pretty sure she was quite surprised as to this awakening.

"That was awesome, Becca First time masturbating so openly?"
 
Sipping on my drink, thinking on tonight. "What? Oh yes I've never masturbated in front of anyone before, it was always private, in fact my mom would be angry if she new I ever did." Running my finger lazily through the rest of your sperm on my tummy. "I liked it actually you watching me, how I touch." Thinking for a minute, blushing but continuing. More softly "I even liked thinking that Mack might be listening to me, how bad is that????" Taking a lick of the sperm off my fingers, smiling at you. "Did you like watching me? Or were you wishing it was you giving me pleasure?"
 
Just something about watching her licking my sperm off of her was getting me hard again. And I believe she was getting excited over accepting that Mack was watching and hearing her.

"You like the thought of others watching and hearing, Becca. You may just be becoming aware of that. And I'm sure you wouldn't deny me the opportunity to give you pleasure... the third time is always the charm they say."

I take her hand and pull her over, this time her straddling me, pulling her hips down and positioning her young pussy on my face.
 
I can see you getting hard again and smile. Then you ask a question, I think about it for a few minutes.
"Yes I guess I do like the thought of being watched and heard, so strange to consider it, sex for me before was always in the room in the dark although now that I think on it, it was Bobby who would only do it that way. As you may have noticed I don't really dress conservatory, I mean I don't dress like a slut, but I like to look nice and sexy and " smiling a private smile "I get better tips like that" As you pull me over to you, I look down.
"This is something that he would never ever do!!! Not just outside, but me in this position. Lowering onto your mouth moaning as you make contact
 
Even before she lowered onto my face, I could smell our combined juices well blended. Listening to her talk about Bobby and what he wouldn't do combined with her apparent excitement over what we were, and had been doing was testament to her desires I believed. Her smile told me of her pleasure from what was happening as well as she may have other desires yet to be discovered. Licking up between her lips and watching her eyes close and and that sharp intake of breath. And then that first nibble on her clit that caused that squirm of her hips. Her ass so firm in my hands. Reluctantly lifting her up so I could speak..."I'll push those desires of yours on being watched..." then pulled her back down for more of my favorite thing to do...
 
God!!! When you start licking me it's soo good. I love it, your hands on my ass do you think it's too big? I reach forward and start stroking your cock, feeling it thick and big in my hands making me wonder again do cocks get bigger when a guy gets older. then when you mention pushing my desire to be watched, makes me wonder how you will do that, but I trust you. Mack comes to mine, but I don't know if I could for real with him.
"Oh? push them? How would you do that.... Safely?"
 
Her hand on my cock felt so good...both of us seeming to compliment one another and trigger desires. Pushing her small firm ass up and letting her drift down from her edge...

"I'd bet if Mack is hearing and watching now, it wouldn't surprise me if he visited your work place again and soon. And I'm sure there are levels of flirting you have learned and can intrigue him. Maybe he just shows up when you least suspect it."

Pulling her back down on my face and sucking her clit in deep...
 
I am enjoying your mouth on me that what you are saying doesn't penetrate at first.
"Do you think he will? To be honest I enjoyed him being there, but I should flirt??? I mean he is a nice guy, I guess I can flirt some"
As I say that you pull me back down on you and continue doing what so far you are the only man to have done and that's eat me to orgasm!! But thinking now about Mack and maybe taking that relationship a step further. Those thoughts and your tongue plus your hard cock in my hand as I pump it, I can tell by the head that you are getting closer, and when did I learn how to read your body. Thinking maybe talking about Mack turns you on too? "Maybe I will flirt with him, he is nice might be fun for him and me!!!)
 
It wasn't just me right now it was three of us, one being mainly in her thoughts. She was approaching that free fall and that soon approaching loud response and maybe one vocal enough to cause Mack to do another visit. It only took a sharper nibble to get her to give into her desires as evident by her thighs squeezing my face and her hand pumping harder. I think she had a thing for watching my sperm shoot out and thoughts of more eyes on her being so sexual openly. Another barrier soon to be passed....
 
As you seem to be getting closer, I actually lean more towards you, Then it stiffens even more and it starts shooting out at me, coating my chest and stomach down to yours, as that happens you bite just a bit on my clit sending me crashing down the mountain of orgasm. Crying out, loudly I know "Ohhhh goddddddddddddddd yessssssssss George Ohhhh yessss" knowing a big part of me wants Mack to hear, maybe think about it being his name I'm calling out, as it goes on even longer. I collapse forward on your, your cock still hard pressed between my breasts, your sperm trapped between us
 
No way could Mack have not heard that exclamation from Becca. She collapses down, and does somewhat of a slide with her breasts sliding along my sperm coated cock. So much we haven't done yet and so many other things to do. She had to be exhausted practically with the long day and the physical release of climaxes coupled with her private thoughts. Feeling her lift up and start licking up my cum. So damn hot. Smacking her ass lightly...

"Laps, Becca, to make that sleep come easy."
 
wiggling at the smack, but saying "Ok Daddy, laps" Taking a couple more lips of your cum from you, I disengage, get up, looking down at my body seeing it covered in sperm, the amount still surprises me. I wipe most of it off, with a towel, then smiling at you. "Race you!!!" I go and jump in the pool, doing the final laps of they day, all the tension that I had earlier is gone, melted away. After several and am breathing heavy from it, we pull ourselves out. Finish our drinks and say goodnight "Thanks for tonight George I really enjoyed it, and you have given me something to think about"
Heading upstairs I lock eyes with Mack he is looking at me intently. Thinking strange I'm not uncomfortable with him seeing me nude.
"Hi Mack, having a nice night?"
He answers after a minute, 'Yes Becca I am, and you?'
"I had a nice night thanks, see you soon"
going upstairs to my room, taking a shower heading to bed falling asleep with what you were saying and hinting at in my head
 
Watching her tits bounce and the eagerness in her attitude change led me to believe I had struck a chord in her with Mack. The laps helped both of us seal an almost unspoken deal. I was sure her drifting off would be riddled with "what ifs" and "damn, I hope so" but an acceptance blended with desires. And trying to hide the erection forming over her "Ok Daddy".
 
The next morning I wake up, my morning shower and a light breakfast. It's a work day, plus my friend is supposed to pay me the $100.00 she owes.
It's a warm day so a pair of cut-offs and crop top will work for me. I head out to class which once isn't bad.
Then off to work. It's a semi busy night, I do good in the tips and I realize that my outfit is getting them for me, but still it's not as bad as some of the other girls. My friend pays me the money so this is turning into a nice night. Towards of my shift I see I have a new customer at one my tables he's alone. Walking over I say "Hi Sir, can I get you a drink?" when he turns I see that it is Mack.
"Oh hi Mack, I didn't expect to see you, you were a bourbon on the rocks?" he replies 'Yes Becca and no worries my back was to you'
He tends to nurse his drink. Tonight I wasn't able to sit and talk with him being as a bit too busy. At the end of my shift I go over to him. "Mack I'm done for the night do you want another?"
He shakes his head 'No, thank you Becca, I probably should head out as well, just wanted a nightcap before heading home'
I think for a minute.
"Well Mack I didn't get to talk to you tonight, there is a diner around the corner, I stop in often for a bite before heading home. Care to join me? My treat"
 
I was quite surprised when Becca invited me to join her for dinner as well as quite pleased for her to do so. Blushed a bit as I was sitting down and looking up to her and catching sight of her breasts under that crop top she was wearing which left most of her exposed until those cut-offs started. A part of me thought about the recent weeks of seeing her go from bikini clad, to top less, to completely nude so casually. Toss in those evenings when she would directly wave or even turn and bend over before retiring to her apartment for the evening after George and her completed their laps and private interlude. Not that it was as private as they may think with the position of my deck in relationship to the pool area. Was it perverted to watch? Probably so by most definitions, but in the same thoughts, the two of them didn't seem to mind...hell, maybe they both actually enjoyed being watched. Who was I to judge after being privileged to observe.

"I'd love to join you! Provided it's not keeping you from other things you need to do."
 
"Not a problem really. I skipped dinner tonight, so this is my late night dinner. I've got a bit to do before I can leave, why don't you get us a booth? Order me a cup of coffee. Tell Milly the waitress it's for me, she knows how I like it"

You agree to it, and I watch you leave. Thinking what the hell am I doing??? But I do like you at least so far.

After I finish up, I close out, say goodnight to the owner and staff and walk around the corner, seeing you seating back in the corner booth, one I know is usually empty at this point. Millie waves as I walk over. I slide in. She arrives shortly after with a hot cup of coffee for me and a couple of donuts. Giving me a look as she does. I smile
"Thank you Millie, you are the best!!" She laughs and says 'Oh go on'

After she leaves I look at you and say. "She will probably be wondering who you are and why I invited you here, I've never brought anyone in before." pausing a bit "She is single too"
Taking a sip of coffee and a bite of donut "Extra laps tonight I think"
"So, George doesn't know much about you, and to me you seem nice and would be a good friend. Sooooo Tell me Mack, I like that name, very masculine. What is your story? Share what you can, and I'll share mine, such as it is"
 
I am somewhat shocked she would inquire about me, though in a way it’s nice. “I’m just an older gent that tried married life long ago and it wasn’t for me…various reasons. Am comfortable with life the way it is and keep busy from home on managing projects for small companies.”
It was hard to keep my focus as her crop top often caught the table top and drew my attention. Which was surprising since as much of her I had already seen…from a distance.
“A bit of a night owl I guess…but I’m sure you have noticed that, eh? I do notice you like swimming a lot.”
I sip my coffee…a bit shy knowing she has seen me watching and definitely me recalling the sounds she made with George attending to her.
So, how about you, Becca? What brings you to our neighborhood?
 
I blush when you mention swimming, because reminds me of what all you've seen and probably heard. "Just seems a bit strange to me that you and George are about the same age and both single men, but don't interact at all? Other then me telling you goodnight that is.
"I love swimming, when I applied to rent the apartment from George that was a big reason for it, and he has a fairly private pool" looking at you questioning
"Do you swim? Maybe you should try it, it's a good way to stay in shape" realizing what I said may sound wrong. "You are in good shape for age, so don't take that wrong" finally the food comes and I pull my foot out of my mouth to eat.
 
I chuckled at her comment…”No offense taken, and maybe I’ll do that. George has always extended me that offer. But just recently I can see an incentive.”
 
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