Stranger in the Park

Zane Carnaby

The way Jennifer had looked to him, the sexy sparkle in her eyes, the devilish smile on her pouty lips, and her rosy, aroused body, gleaming from the lotion, combined with the way she had touched him, caressing him, massaging him, had awakened a feeling in him that he had never known.

Zane had always considered himself a gentle but passionate lover and every partner he had had always waxed enthusiastically about the encounter. But with Jennifer, he had traveled to a new and higher level of arousal and desire. It was love and lust and passion all mixed with an energy that was driving him to take her like a wild, crazed madman. All that existed for the moment was this desirable young woman with her tight wet pussy, his throbbing hard cock, and his need to make them both cum.

Kneeling on the blanket, Zane at first held her legs up, picking her ass up from the floor and holding her pussy right where he could thrust inside her sopping cunt. Then he hooked her legs up over his shoulders and grabbed her hips, pulling her to him with each mad thrust. Their bodies were slapping together loudly, each time sending a wave through her body, making her perfect tits bounce and jiggle and bringing a moan or sigh or cry from her mouth. Each little ooh and aah only fueled him to fuck her harder.

Her hands fell upon her breasts, squeezing them, pinching and pulling at her nipples. He could see the way her labia were stretched to accommodate his girth and how her clit was tucked down and rubbed against him each time he thrust into her. Wave after wave of a sensational delicious feeling swept through him. Zane could feel his passion building higher and higher yet he hadn’t reached the pinnacle yet. It was as if the more he fucked her, the more he wanted to fuck her, to take her madly and bring her to the plateau of arousal that he had reached.

“Oh, Jenn! You feel so hot and tight to me!” he growled, pushing her legs together and tightening her even more. “You like this … Baby? Do ya?”

Oh … god … yes … Zane … fuck me … fuck me … fuck me!” she cried out, urging him on.

When her legs slipped down from his shoulders, his cock popped free from her sodden pussy and Zane let her butt fall to the blanket. Pushing her legs up, bending them back against her body, he guided his long thick cock toward her glistening pinkness, plunging it deeply into her with one full thrust. Leaning forward, he fucked her long and hard, watching as his sweat dripped profusely from his body down onto her body.

From the way her body tensed up and then released with a flurry of screams from her mouth, Zane was sure that she had cum at least twice. Ordinarily he might have slowed down or stopped entirely, but he was consumed by an animalistic urge that wasn’t yet satisfied. He pulled her legs away from her body and let them fall back down to the floor. Putting his legs outside hers, he hooked his ankles around her calves, pushing her legs together and tightening her pussy still further. He lay down up on her soft body and looped his arms around her shoulders. This position didn’t afford a lot of movement, his cock only able to move back and forth a couple of inches or so, but the contact was intense, and her clit rubbed directly on his pink steely cock.

Oh, fuck Zane! I’m cumming … cumming … oh, cumming!” she screamed. Her teeth found his shoulder and clamped down hard, her fingernails raked up and down his back, and her body trembled and shook. “Oh, Zane! Cum with me! Honey! Cum with meeeee!”

“I’m close, Baby,” he grunted into her ear, their bellies smacking together loudly. “Real close … almost!”

His hands gripped her shoulders tightly as he thrust into her, eventually moving his legs back to rest in between hers. Their hot bodies were slick and fluid from the lotion and sweat. With his arms cleaving tightly to Jennifer, Zane was all hips rocking and cock thrusting as he plunged into her pussy harder and faster and deeper. He thought of a couple of other positions, but then he felt the hot sensation of his cum beginning to churn as his balls tightened up against his body. So he thrust like a madman, feeling the cum boil up from deep inside him, surging along until it erupted into her pussy.

“Oh, Fuck!” he groaned. “Oh god, Baby! Cumming! Uhhnn! Uhhnn! Uhhhhnnnnnn!” Time after time he felt his body unload inside her, making his cock slicker than before. He kept humping her, emptying his cum deep inside her, feeling her snug little twat milking him dry. When his passion was finally spent, his body fell still, resting on top of her, his chest heaving trying to catch his breath. “Oh, Baby! I don’t ever remember cumming like that!”

“In buckets?” she giggled, her arms wrapping around his shoulders and pulling him tightly against her.

“Damn! See what happens when you get me all hot and bothered like that?”

“Yeah, and I can’t wait to do it again!” she teased.

Zane chuckled and lifted his head so that he could look at her. He couldn’t believe the blissful look of satisfaction on her face, her eyes a little heavy lidded, but filled with a loving almost adoring sheen. Their sweaty oily bodies felt as if they were glued together, even when Zane rolled over onto his side, Jennifer’s body clung to him. She hooked her leg up around his, keeping herself close to him.

“You know, I wasn’t too sure about you going shopping with Nikki today,” Zane said, running his hand through her hair. “But I guess you won’t find me objecting in the future.”
 
Jennifer Odell

“Does that mean you don’t mind me experimenting on you with what I learn from her either?” Jennifer teased, smiling adoringly at him, brushing her fingers across his damp forehead.

“After this? Well let me just think about that,” Zane said hemming and hawing, bringing a finger to his chin as if he were actually pondering her question.

“OH YOU!!!” She said slapping his shoulder.

“Ouch, hey that hurt!” He chuckled and scooped his arms around her, pulling her tight to him. Their kiss was long wet and tender, the love they felt for each other flowing back and forth between their lips.

“You know we’re still not finished yet,” she said looking down into his eyes while swaying her slick sticky body on top of his.

“Say what? Baby, if you think I’m gonna be able to do anything else without a good rest,” Zane said bewildered by what he assumed she meant considering what they just had experienced. “Aren’t you the least bit tired, sweetheart?” He asked caressing his hands very gently down her back and ass cheeks, giving her little goosebumps.

“I’m exhausted, silly, that was the best sex ever!” She giggled and gave him several pecks on the lips and cheeks. “But I was thinking more of a nice relaxing bath and washing off before bed. God, talk about a one track mind!!!” She teased him.

“Are you saying I'm the one with the one track mind?” He laughed, almost choking. “Why don’t we just say, until you arrived, it was one of the last things on my mind.”

“Oh sure blame the young innocent blonde girl,” she said with pouty lips, but smiling as she lifted her body off him. She giggled seeing the look in his eyes as they traveled her body and she purposely bounced a bit, making her tits jiggle for him. She giggled more seeing him shake his head and chuckle so she turned around, bending over to pick up the bottle of lotion and wiggled her ass for him.

“Young blonde girl, yes, but innocent my ass,” Zane laughed rather sarcastically as he sat up and swatted the cheeks of her ass several times.

“Zane!!!” She jumped and turned around with a hurt look on her face and rubbed her butt. Her expression quickly changed to a smile, “Well I was before I met this sexy dirty ole man who just couldn’t keep his hands off me!”

“You got me there baby, although as I recall I didn’t hear anyone protesting too loudly,” he chuckled picking up the blanket. “Now why don’t you go start the bath and I’ll throw this blanket in the machine so I can wash it tomorrow. Never know when we’re gonna need it again.”

Jennifer smiled, blushing a bit from the way he was looking at her and what he was implying. She then sauntered upstairs, going to his bedroom and turned down the bed before going to the tub and starting the water. By the time he came up, she was already soaking in the tub, lying back with her eyes closed and he stood just gazing at her for several minutes, a mixture of love, desire and wonderment, at the different path his life had taken in just a short time.

“Well what are you waiting for, it’s a bit lonely in here.” Jennifer sighed when she opened her eyes seeing him standing there.

He didn’t hesitate to get in with her when she pulled her legs up giving him room to climb in front of her and she put her legs up over his. She threw him a wash cloth and soaped her own cloth, staring lovingly at him while she started scrubbing her arms. They silently washed, but the loving glances passed between them said more than either of them needed to express in words.

“So what should we do tomorrow since we have all day to ourselves?” she asked rubbing the cloth down her neck and over her firm perky breasts. She giggled softly seeing Zane’s eyes no longer directed on hers but more on what her hands were doing. “U who, honey, what do ya have in mind for tomorrow?” She asked again teasing him and knelt up, her slick pussy coming just above the water as she lowered her hand rubbing the cloth all over her silken sex.

“Uhm…well…some things do come to mind,” he sighed a bit hoarsely still concentrating on watching her while scrubbing his own chest.

“Well you know Zane, I could help you with any chores around here,” She remarked and opened her eyes wider when he stood up to wash his legs as she noted his cock dangling between his legs. “Or anything else you might need me to do for that matter,” she added staring between his eyes and smiling.

“U who, we’re just taking a bath remember, I‘m pretty sure I can wash this ole thing myself,” he teased her.

“Now how did you know…”

“I’m getting to know you pretty well sweetheart and if we just hadn’t had the best sex ever, I’d be more than willing to take you up on washing this ole fella.” He chuckled and took his cock in his hand, dangling it in front of her, teasing her.

“Hmmmm,” Jennifer sighed and stood up, lifting a leg up on the ridge of the tub, spreading herself for him and ran the cloth up the curves of her leg, thigh and then over her glistening pussy. “And if you hadn’t worn this twat of mine out to night, I’d be tempted to let you wash it.” She teased back, and both of them chuckled.

They finished their bath, continuing to tease each other while giggling and laughing and once out of the tub, Zane threw a towel around her back and drew her to him.

“I love you so much Jenny,” he said, his eyes filled with more love in them that words couldn’t express.

“I love you too Zane, more than anything, ever,” she remarked back sweetly.

They shared a deep passion filled kissed and then after drying off, brushing their teeth and hair, got in bed. Jennifer cuddled up close to him, her breasts pressed against his chest and her hand resting behind his neck, her head resting on his shoulder, while his arms were looped around her.

“I was serious though Zane, about helping you or doing anything you wanted.” Jennifer whispered, stifling a small yawn as she closed her eyes, feeling the exhaustion from the night begin to take it’s toll.

“I know you were baby, and I love you even more for that, you know I’d do the same.” He whispered hugging her tight.

“Well I just wanted you to know…” she sighed and if she had been looking at Zane she would have seen the grin coming across his.

“You mean like showing me what those things you bought from the adult store are for?” Zane chuckled.

“OH ZANE!!! You peaked in the bag! You are bad mister, very bad,” she shrieked, blushing deep pink.

“Yes, but not as naughty as the one who purchased them me thinks,” he laughed wickedly squeezing her hard to him.

“Naughty? Guess I’ll have to learn from you instead of Nikki what that might mean,” she teased, giggled and then yawned big time.

It wasn’t long before the whispers between them quieted and both of them fell asleep, spent, satisfied and their hearts bursting with the love that was deepening inside them.
 
Zane Carnaby

Dark gray rain clouds move over the park … the lush green shrubbery turns almost black … the wind heaves against the trees, bending them over … Zane clutches at his overcoat, pulling it tight around his neck … the cold damp park bench bites into his ass … he thinks of leaving, but has no place to go … his eyes close as the wind rakes across his face … let the wind take me away, he thinks … far, far away … he succumbs to that resignation … the strong wind sweeps him up and twirls him about … his arms fall free … take me, take me, he cries … the winds whip at his overcoat, pulling it free … he senses warmth and light … opening his eyes, he is blinded … the heat from the light melts his clothing away … the wind draws him upward, toward the clouds, lighter and softer than before … the winds ease and he settles … the warmth grows … Zane feels a breeze—no, it’s a breath … warming his body … his eyes focus on a golden light sweeping up over his body, warming him … like a wave, he feels the fingers of light creep up over his legs, brush at his rigid sex … the warmth of the wave crashes onto his belly … the breath and the light meet, drawing him up … his body tenses, his manhood risen fully … he hears … he feels … he sees …

Zane’s eyes popped open and he looked down to see Jennifer lying between his legs, her hands caressing his thighs and belly, and his cock disappearing into her open mouth. He rubbed at his eyes and looked again, feeling the flat of her tongue running down the length of his underside as her mouth sucked him inside.

“Mmm, Sweetheart,” he moaned, reaching down to touch the soft blanket of her blonde hair that was flowing down over her shoulder. “Good morning!”

Jennifer drew her mouth up and let his cock slip from her lips making a little pop.

“I thought you’d never wake up,” she said and then licked his long pink shaft up and down. “I was going to get up and make you breakfast in bed, but then when I saw this beautiful hard-on of yours, I decided to have you for breakfast instead.”

“Mmm, Baby,” he moaned again. “I’m glad you did.”

“Didn’t think you’d object,” she teased, then swirled her tongue around and around the swollen head, feeling his body grow tense.

“You can wake me up like this anytime you want,” he said as she went down on him again. She bobbed her head up and down several times then stroked him with her hand when she pulled her mouth away.

“Is that a promise?” she asked.

Jennifer ran her tongue down the underside again and gently sucked at his balls, taking them each into her mouth and letting her tongue fondle them. Zane groaned as she did so, feeling the tight grip of her hand pulling at his cock. When her hot mouth returned to suck on him again, he fell back against the bed. After an incredible afternoon and evening of unbelievable sex he could barely think that she would wake up like this, but then he wouldn’t have thought that his cock would be this hard and ready for her again. But as hard and intense as their lovemaking was last night, this morning was soft and sweetly erotic. To wake up from a strange dream to feel her and see her sucking on him was a huge turn on. When she came up for a breath and stroked him firmly with her delicate fingers curled tightly around his shaft, he tilted her face up toward his.

“Why don’t you climb up on that ole thing and give it a good ride?” he said.

“Mmm,” she grinned. “I thought you’d never ask.”

Jennifer shimmied her body up over his, making sure to rub her firm tits on his slick hard cock and she moved. With her knees straddling his hips, she reached down behind her ass and held him upright. Rubbing the head back and forth over her wet slit, she quickly found the entrance and Zane started to rock his hips upward, pressing himself inside her. When he had stuffed himself up entirely inside her, Jennifer settled her hips down on him and leaned forward, letting her beautiful young tits hang in his face.

“Oh, god, Zane,” she sighed. “I never dreamed that I’d love to feel a man inside me as much I love having you.” She bent down and kissed him and as their tongues met, their hips began to grind together, making them both groan and gasp from the wonderful sensations.

They took turns making love; she would straighten up and bounce up and down on him letting him play with her bouncing breasts; when she would lean forward and hold her pussy just above him, Zane would rock his hips and hump her wildly. Their warm bodies pressed and smacked against one another. As she neared a climax, Zane pulled her tits to his face and sucked and nibbled on her nipples, sending her over the edge. As her trembling subsided, he rolled her over onto her back and started to pump her with long deep strokes that began slowly but soon picked up speed until she was again ready to cum and so was he.

“Oh, Honey!” she cried out. “Cumming! Cumming! Cumming!”

“Almost … me too,” he growled.

“I want it … I want you … in my mouth!” she called out as her body again trembled and shook with pleasure.

Zane slipped his cock from her pussy and scrambled up bringing it toward her open mouth. She took it in her hands and as she touched him and began to stroke him he erupted sending a thick stream of hot cum shooting up onto her face and neck. She took him into her mouth and stroked every other drop down her throat, sucking him till he was dry and groaning with pleasure.

“I told you that I wanted you for breakfast,” she grinned while finishing cleaning him off. When Zane lie down beside her and went to clean his cum off her body, she grabbed his hand and scooped it into her mouth. “Waste not, want not,” she giggled.

Zane took her into his arms and kissed her cum-stained lips. Jennifer returned his hugs and kisses, pushing him onto his back and resting her trim body on top of his.

“So it’s gonna be tough today,” he remarked.

“What do you mean? Chores?” she asked.

“Nah, the chores will be nothing compared to trying to top this little liaison,” he cracked with a grin. “I love you, Jennifer.”

“Mmm, and I love you too, Zane,” she replied.

After a quick shower together, full of lingering loving looks and only a bit of teasing, they met downstairs for a real breakfast. By the time Jennifer came downstairs, Zane had already started some sausage frying and was putting the finishing touches on a southwestern styled omelet. He glanced up to see her waltz into the kitchen wearing a pair of bib-front denim shorts with a snug little white crop top underneath. He also noticed that she had rolled up the legs of her shorts so that the lower curves of her ass cheeks were visible.

“Hey, look!” Jennifer giggled. We match!”

“Huh?” he said, before realizing with his own snug white t-shirt and cutoff shorts that they were dressed almost the same. “Heh, heh, like minds or something.”

“Well, I think you look really sexy Mr. Carnaby,” she said, running her little hand up over his chest.

“And you Miss Odell, look absolutely delicious,” he replied squeezing her ass.

“Maybe I’ll let you find out about that,” she teased. “But only after we finish our chores. Speaking of which,” she said as they carried breakfast out to the patio. “What’s on the list?”

“Just kind of tidy up the house a bit, do a little bit of gardening, some laundry, maybe run some errands,” he said trying to remember all that needed to be done. “I was thinking that we could invite someone over for dinner later on. It’s gonna be a great day weather-wise and I’m sure some friends would love to share it.”
 
Jennifer Odell

“That sounds like a great idea? How about John and Nikki, I could give her a call and see if they’re free.” Jennifer said innocently.

“Sure give her a call,” Zane replied with a wide grin on his face.

“And what’s that look for mister?” Jennifer giggled after taking a bite of her omelet.

“What look?” He asked all too innocently and she caught him glimpsing at her jiggling chest as she laughed.

“Besides watching my tits wiggle, you’re were thinking about all that stuff Nikki told me, weren’t you. Come on, don’t play innocent, tell me or I’ll…” Jennifer said, stabbing a sausage with her fork.

“Or you’ll what?” He chuckled and then he arched his brows as he watched Jennifer lick the length of the sausage from one end to the other before pursing her lips and sucking it slowly into her mouth. Her eyes held his with an extremely seductive spark in them and just watching her, knowing exactly what she was thinking, had his cock twitching in his pants.

“Mmmmm, you know this is pretty good, but I know something about the shape of this and sooooooooo much bigger that would taste sooooooo good!” She said leaning across the table and again sucked the sausage into her mouth, finally devouring it.

“Uhmmm, you are being a very naughty girl, giving a guy a hard on when you know he has chores to do.” Zane said as coolly as possible at the same time adjusting the growing erection in his pants.

“So what are ya gonna do about it?” Jennifer continued teasing him with her eyes while they finished their breakfast.

“First we’re gonna do the chores, that will give me lot’s of time to think about what I’m gonna do about you!” He said sternly, but she saw the teasing look in his eyes and she giggled.

“You know honey, that gives me lot’s of time to be even naughtier, sure you want to wait?”

“Oh most definitely,” Zane chuckled and stood up picking up his dishes. “Now, how about I take care of the laundry and dishes and you tidy up. After that, if you’re good, maybe I’ll let you help me in the garden.”

“I thought I was always good,” Jennifer remarked following him to the kitchen with her dishes. She was smiling watching his ass muscles flex in rather tight cutoffs and saw him shake his head, chuckling but he didn’t give her answer. Without seeing his face, she already knew he was grinning big time.

While Zane started with the dishes, Jennifer tidied up the downstairs, putting up papers, magazines, and doing some dusting. She smiled hearing Zane humming a tone she was unfamiliar with while he was busy in the kitchen, but just hearing him that happy made her heart warm all the more. She also made sure each time she would go in the kitchen to toss things away, she would brush up against him, or purposely bend over, giggling when he whistled seeing her delightful ass cheeks exposed to him so nicely. Zane also noticed with excitement, the looks she would give him each time she came in, especially when she would purposely lick her lips after letting her eyes linger over his body.

“I called Nikki and they’ll be over later. I told them to bring their swim suits too since it’s such a nice day, but…” she hesitated and started laughing.

“But what? What’s so funny?”

“Well, she giggled when I mentioned the suits and asked if they were necessary?” Jennifer said, following him out to the laundry room.

“Oh really, and what did you tell her?” Zane asked with a rather impish grin on his face.

“I told her she could wear whatever she wanted or not wanted.” Jennifer laughed watching Zane just shake his head back and forth, chuckling. “So how’s it going in here?” She asked leaning against his back and looping her arms around him as he stood in front of the washing machine.

“Kitchen is done, and laundry is almost, although if you’re all thru, you could go put these clean sheets back on our beds me, then we can go do some gardening.” Zane said putting his arms over hers, pulling her close.

“No problem honey, but sure ya don’t want to help me with the sheets?” she asked him in a soft teasing whisper as she kissed the back of his neck.

“You know what would happen if I helped you don’t you?” Zane chuckled and twisted his head to the side giving her a quick kiss.

“Yeah, we’d be washing the sheets again.” She laughed with her body shaking against his.

Zane joined her in the laugher and after untangling himself from her arms handed her the sheets and sent her on her way with a pat on the bottom for good measure. Jennifer finished making her bed and as she was bent over his bed smoothing the sheet; she was startled by warm fingers caressing the exposed flesh of her ass cheeks.

“Mmmm, such a lovely, delicious view,” Zane sighed leaning on her to keep her bent over and rubbed his face in her hair at the back of her neck, breathing in her scent while his fingers playfully fondled her ass.

“Oh my, Mr. Carnaby, I was under the impression you didn’t want to come up here for fear of the temptations.” Jennifer said, swaying and wiggling her butt on his hands and arching her back enjoying the warmth of his breath on her neck.

“Just my luck, I forgot to get the wet towels out of the bathroom.” Zane hummed, slipping a finger inside her shorts and slowly stroked her moist slit, causing her to gasp. “Mmmm and good thing too, no panties again, you are my kind of woman.” He growled into her ear, nipping at it as he slid his finger between her wet folds to push up inside her pussy. He reached around with his other hand and slipped it underneath the bib covering her chest to give her breast a quick squeeze while he fingered her pussy several times. Just as he saw that she was getting into it, rocking her ass back against his hand, he withdrew and backed away from her.

“Now Zane, are you teasing me again?” She asked turning around to see him licking his finger with a nice smile on his face.

“Of course not babe, just sampling the snacks available for later.” He chuckled and went to get the towels he had come up for.

“Oh you are going to get it you know,” Jennifer remarked watching him strut from the room.

“That’s my line baby, and yes you are!” He called out to her as he headed down the stairs, leaving Jennifer to finish up with the bed, her head spinning with delightful thoughts of playing and teasing with him.

It wasn’t long before they were out in the back and he was gathering several different things needed in the garden. He turned seeing Jennifer standing there, her hands on her hips and a big grin on her face.

“So who gets to use the water hose?” She asked all too innocently.
 
Zane Carnaby

“Are you sure that I can trust you with the hose?” Zane asked as he set the little hand rakes and spade down near the flowerbeds. “Besides we have a little cultivating to do before we get out the hose.”

“So what exactly are we cultivating?” she asked, jutting her hip out to the side, her hands still resting on her sides.

“We’re cultivating the roses, Baby,” Zane answered, moving up to her and slipping an arm around her waist and pulling her hips up to his. “And not some of those naughty thoughts of yours.”

“Too late for that Honey,” Jennifer replied. “They’re already multiplying.”

“Then this will have to do until we get the weeks pulled and the soil turned over,” he said leaning forward to kiss her lightly and teasingly on the lips. When Jennifer pressed up against him, his hand slipped inside the wide back straps of her bib-type shorts and down along the curve of her spine until he was cupping a cheek of her firm little ass. Zane squeezed it gently but firmly, his palm and fingers gripping the smooth silky cheek.

“Mmm, yes,” Jennifer moaned as their kiss parted. “That will do nicely.”

Not by any particular decision they began working on opposite ends of the flowerbed, squatting down on their hands and knees, pulling weeds and tending the soil. Zane had pulled on some thick leather gloves and was pruning the bushes as he went. He was proud of his rose garden, his favorite flower. Over the years he had bought many of them for Allison and Lizzie on special occasions, a birthday, Mother’s day, a holiday, of just because the look and scent appealed to him. When he sat back remembering when he had bought the bush near him, it’s lovely yellow blooms tinged red around the edges, he glanced over at Jennifer and smiled. Although he had bought them for the women who had held his heart previously in his life, here was his current love, on her hands and knees happily helping him maintain the garden. When Jennifer looked back at him, her brow wrinkled up.

“What?” she asked, running the back of her hand up to brush her bangs back from her forehead.

“Oh, nothing,” he remarked. “You just look so damned cute over there.”

She giggled and wiggled her butt as if knowing he was watching. Zane had to admit that she looked more than just cute, with her shorts rolled up so high that her ass peeked through. God, he felt so lucky to have found her when he did. What if she had asked someone else the time that day in the park instead of me? He leaned forward and continued on tending the garden but couldn’t resist sneaking little looks at her. At one point she had moved around facing toward him, the bib of her shorts having falled away from her body and her firm young breasts pressing down against the little white crop top she had on underneath. But beyond her youthful beauty, there was a fresh aura of sexuality about Jennifer that he found irresistible. Remembering some of the moments they had shared and knowing that they had more in store made him feel all the more in love with her.

By the time they moved beside one another the garden was looking wonderful. Both of them sat back, kneeling at the edge of the garden. They were separated only by a pretty pink Princess Caroline tea rose, its young blooms were just budding up but one had already blossomed. Carefully, Zane reached in with his shears and clipped off the perfumed bud and held it out to her. Jennifer smiled and took it in her hand, raising it to her nose.

“Mmm, this smells beautiful,” she remarked, still grinning.

Zane scooted over behind her and helped her slip it into her thick blonde hair over one ear. Jennifer turned her head back toward him, her full lips formed up for a kiss, one that he gladly accepted. As their kiss deepened, Zane pulled his gloves off and reached for her body, pulling her back toward him. His eager hands moved around her waist and up under the bib of her shorts, pushing up under her top until they had formed around her silky breasts. Jennifer moaned as his fingers toyed with her perky nipples, pinching and twisting the tips and making the aureoles pucker up. When her hand reached behind her ass and rubbed against his crotch, Zane moved one hand down over her chest and belly, stuffing it down into the body of her shorts until his fingers were combing through the soft tender folds of her sex. He could feel the dampness along her slit and the hardness of her little clit.

“Mmm, Zane,” she moaned, turning further toward him, her free hand rising to stroke his cheek. Their lips parted completely and they looked at each other lustfully. “Are you … are you going … going to …”

“Not here, not now,” he groaned, even as his hands were touching her so intimately and intently.

“But I know you want me,” she said, her hand gripping his hard cock through the crotch of his shorts.

“Yes, I do,” he whispered while kissing along the side of her neck. “I want you all the time … and if I have you all the time we’ll never get anything done around here.”

“Uhhnnn,” Jennifer moaned, her hands still touching him, pulling at his zipper, trying to open up his cutoffs. When the zipper reached the bottom, she went to reach inside but his hard cock popped out on its own. “Mmm, Zane!” she sighed. “Are you sure?” As her hand curled around his thick shaft and began to pump it, Zane groaned loudly.

“Oh, come on, Baby,” he said, reaching down and taking hold of her hand. “I think we need to wait.” He withdrew his other hand from her wet pussy and brought it up to his lips. “Damn! And you taste soooo sweet, too.”

Jennifer turned around to face him completely and sat on the edge of the soft grass, leaning back, her legs spread apart. One of the straps of her bib had fallen off her shoulder and she parted her lips and licked them slowly and seductively. Zane reached over and touched the fallen strap, pulling it away from her body, lowering the bib enough that he could see the point of her nipple peeking at him through her thin white cotton top. Her gaze drifted down over his body till it came to rest on his magnificent hard-on, projecting up from his lap.

“Are you sure?” she asked again, moving her legs back and forth invitingly. Each time she spread her legs apart Zane could see the pink folds of her pussy open up for him.

“Arrgghh!” he groaned, but then slipped her strap up onto her shoulder. “You are such a cock tease!” he moaned.

“I’m not a tease, cause I want you to fuck me,” she said, nipping at her lower lip.

“Oh, man!” Zane said, clearly beside himself. He struggled to tuck his cock back inside his shorts.

“Need some help with that big old thing?” she asked, leaning forward and reaching toward him.

“No, no, no, no, no!” he said moving beyond her reach. “We’ve got to water this garden down.

“Looks like I need to water you down, mister!” Jennifer giggled as she watched him pull his zipper up delicately. When she got up to unreel the hose nearby, Zane darted over to her. “Hey!” she said loudly. “I don’t need any help watering the garden.” She began to carefully spray the flower garden. “See?”

“Just so long as you keep the water on the things that are growing,” Zane said, standing away from her.

“Oh, you mean like that?” Jennifer said, then turned the spray on his shorts, blasting his crotch with a strong stream of cold water.

“Hey!” Zane shouted. “You little!” he said moving over to grab at the hose. When his hand reached the nozzle, a huge spray shot up and doused Jennifer’s front side making her scream bloody murder.

“Zane!” she screamed trying to wrestle the hose back away from him. All it did was get her shorts and shirt dripping wet. With both hands she managed to direct the nozzle at him, forcing a blast of cold water down his shorts.

“Yeow!” he shouted, managing to take hold of the nozzle enough to poke it down her shorts and spray her pussy down.

“Oh, fuck! You bastard!” she screamed, her voice rippling with laughter.

The cold spray was teasing their bodies as they laughed and wrestled for control of the hose, getting each other dripping wet in the process. Their shirts were plastered to their skin now and the denim of their shorts clinging tightly as well.
 
Jennifer Odell

Zane had managed to gain control of the hose but was now spraying the garden although his eyes never left her body.

“Damn baby, you look sooooo cute when you‘re all wet!” Zane said groaning and laughing hard. His eyes took in the sight of her body, the clothes clinging, her hair plastered against her body, water dripping from even the tip of her nose and her breasts jiggling as she laughed.

“You look pretty sexy yourself like that,” Jennifer giggled staring at him, his t-shirt glued to his chest, almost transparently. She also smiled brightly noticing the very defined outline of his cock the way his wet denim shorts clung to him.

“Where ya going?” He asked when he saw her turn and walk away, keeping his eyes on the cheeks of her ass as she walked.

“Surely you didn’t think I could go to the store with you like this, did ya?” She giggled without turning to look back at him. “Remember, we have company coming and there is a matter of buying dinner you know.”

“Shit!” He swore, realizing time had gotten away from the two of them while they played and he had intended to enjoy a few other things before their company came and the afternoon was over.

Zane quickly attached the sprinkler to the nozzle and went inside, going straight for the laundry room to get rid of his wet clothes. Just as he rounded the corner, he saw Jennifer standing near the washing machine, her back to him, bare assed with her bib shorts pooled at her feet, and her hands pulling the crop top over her head. The sight of her as she reached down to pick up the shorts, the split of her pink and glistening sex not hidden now, caused his cock to come to full attention. Within the blink of an eye, he was shedding his shirt and dropping his shorts as he moved to her.

“Ooooh Zane!” she screamed, as she started to stand back up. His hand had come up behind her grasping her breast and his stiff cock was rubbing against her warm moist folds.

“Oh baby!” He groaned, feeling the warmth of her bare back on his chest as he leaned up against her.

“But I thought you wanted to wait honey?” She teased him, spreading her legs further apart and pressing her ass back rubbing her pussy lips up and back along the length of his shaft. “I’m getting the feeling at least one of you would rather fuck me right now.” Jennifer sighed reaching between her legs to stroke his cock, guiding it to her wet entrance.

“I did, but the one doing the thinking needs to fuck you right now! Hands on the washer, lean over and spread those beautiful legs of yours baby!” Zane growled sternly, slipping one hand to her hip, taking his cock in his other hand, slapping it against her pink folds which opened wider when she spread her legs.

“OOOohhh honey, I love it when you’re like this!” She squealed and put her hands flat against the washer. Jennifer leaned down a bit and arched her back as she spread her legs, thrusting her ass out to him.

“Good, then you’re gonna really love how I fuck ya!” He grunted and in one forward motion of his hips sunk his cock to the hilt in her tight pussy. “Arghhhhh!!!”

“Oh fuck yaaaaaaaaa!” She moaned, instantly feeling a rush of heat that made her toes curl as he fully entered her that quickly.

He held himself motionless inside her for several seconds, both of them lost in the initial wave of pleasure flowing thru them. Then with both hands on her hips, began moving his hips back and forth, watching his thick long shaft pushing in and pulling almost all the way out of her wet pussy. Soon the room was filled with the sounds of their moans, her ass slapping against him, his balls slapping her swollen lips along with the wet sloshing sounds of them fucking.

“Oh yeah, you feel so fuckin tight. Damn, I love fucking you!“ Zane growled, pumping fast in and out of her. The cheeks of his ass were clenching as he fucked her hard. Sweat was beginning to rise on his brow and his cock was throbbing with her pussy gripping and releasing it so tightly. “Reach down and play with your clit baby!”

“Aaaaah….oooooh….oh god I love how you fuck me…damn….” Jennifer was moaning and panting as she lowered her hand, rubbing her hard little nub.

“Fuck yeah, I’m sooo close, rub it hard Jenny, flick it, pinch it.”

“Mmmm….oh fuck…I’m soooo clo….” Jennifer was nearing the peak, but something caught her attention, making her glance at the window in the laundry room. “Uh Zane…honey…ooooh damn…but…” She tried telling him and squirming to move away, which he only groaned louder, pumping harder, not aware of what she was trying to do. “Zane we have…oh fuck…ooooohhh…but!” She moved her hands to his with every intention of stopping him only he covered her hands with his own, lowering them to squeeze the cheeks of her ass, forcing her chest flat down on the washing machine.

“I’m almost there…you gonna cum babe?” He asked, his breath ragged, his groin slapping her ass, still unaware of what she was trying to tell him.

ZANE STOP! I think someone’s at the door, they just walked past the window!” She shouted out and felt him stop instantly, finally getting his attention.

WHAT? You’re teasing me right?” He said, but then they both heard the very loud knocking on the door and bell chiming. “Lord have mercy, of all the fucking times…who the fuck…” Zane continued swearing, frustrated as he withdrew from her and quickly recovered his shorts.

“You think YOU’RE upset!” She said quite sarcastically as she stood up and turned around to him. She stood there laughing watching him trying to get into his shorts with her tits jiggling, her nipples rock hard and her pussy glistening. “For all I know they could have been watching us for awhile.”
 
Zane Carnaby

He took a quick glance back at Jennifer before tugging up his shorts and heading toward the door. She stood, her shorts still at her ankles, her beautiful sexy naked body wiggling as she giggled. Fuck, he thought. His entire body was tingling, his cock was throbbing, and his breath was far from settled when he peeked through the door and saw Mary Angela and Peter, his next door neighbors, standing outside. What the hell do they want, he wondered. He took a deep breath and opened the door.

“Peter! Mary A! What a surprise!” he said greeting them. They looked at each other and Pete spoke first.

“Sorry we haven’t stopped by to see you,” Pete said, his cheeks a bit flushed. “But we heard some voices and thought we’d wander over to see how you were getting on.”

“Hey, thanks a lot!” Zane remarked. “Appreciate it! But I’ve been doing great actually. Getting on with things you know, life, living, all that goes with it.”

“Good to hear,” Mary Angela said, still looking a bit embarrassed. Zane was sure that they had heard or seen something. “But if you’re busy right now, we can always come back later.”

“I’m … I mean we’re actually not busy … as such,” Zane said, looking down the hall toward the laundry room. Jennifer had found the stack of clean clothes and pulled on a little top and khaki shorts and was walking toward him with a big smile. “But um, there is someone you should meet,” Zane said as Jennifer stepped up beside him.

Both Mary Angela and Pete took a half step back when they saw Jennifer slip her arm around Zane’s waist and snuggle in beside him. Their eyes opened wide with surprise.

“Pete, Mary Angela, this is Jennifer Odell. Jennifer, this is Pete and Mary Angela, our next door neighbors.”

“Hello,” Jennifer said. “Nice to meet you.”

“Well, nice to meet you!” Peter said, extending his hand toward her and taking Jennifer’s hand when she held it out. Pete was in his early fifties, a tall barrel-chested guy, with a receding hairline and a great sense of humor. “Zane, you old dog! Where did you meet such a pretty young girl?”

“Peter!” Mary Angela said with a laugh. “Nice to meet you, honey,” she said shaking Jennifer’s hand after Pete reluctantly let it go. Mary Angela was the same age, but looked ten years younger. Her dark hair and eyes and her olive shaded skin suggested Italian heritage, but she was admittedly a little bit of everything.

“You guys want to come in for a drink or something?” Zane offered.

“Not if we’re interrupting or something,” Pete said, his eyes unable to leave the sight of Jennifer who stood confidently beside Zane, smiling sweetly.

“No … um, we were just thinking about … uh, making a run to the grocery in a little bit,” Zane said. “My buddy John and his girl Nikki are coming by later on. You’ve met them before I think. Hey, you guys are welcome to join us if you want.”

“Maybe we can drop by later then,” Mary Angela said, looking over at Pete and, seeing how he was staring at Jennifer, smacking him on the arm. “Around dinner time maybe?”

“Sure! When you smell the grill a-cooking, get your asses over here!” Zane grinned. The neighbors chuckled and waved toward Jennifer.

“So nice to meet you, honey,” Mary Angela said. “See you later Zane.”

“Nice to meet you too,” Jennifer replied. “Bye.”

Pete waved at Zane and then leaned toward him to whisper something into his ear. Zane chuckled and grinned as Pete waved again and followed his wife. Zane shook his head and smiled.

“What was that?” Jennifer asked, pulling Zane toward her and squeezing his arm.

“Oh, nothing. Just some guy talk,” Zane admitted.

“Guy talk?” she remarked.

“Yeah,” Zane answered. “Let’s just say that they … um, are very observant people.”

“Ohmigod!” Jennifer squealed, her hand rising to her mouth. “They didn’t!”

“Mmm, I think they did,” Zane said. “But not to worry. They are great neighbors. I don’t think you’ll have any problems with them.”

“You don’t think so?” she said, turning toward him and pressing her firm young body up against him.

“Nah! I think all your problems are with this old guy and how to deal with him,” Zane remarked, his hands edging up underneath her top. “Now where were we?”

“We were about to make a trip to the grocery,” Jennifer giggled. “When your big friend there had some other ideas.”

“Oh, yeah. I seem to remember something about that.”

They embraced and exchanged a deep wet kiss before deciding to make a run to the store. Zane tried to behave on the way, despite how attractive her legs appeared just within his arm’s reach. It wasn’t until they were strolling down the frozen food aisle looking for some dessert that Zane pulled up close to her and slipped his arm around her waist.

“You know I love you, Baby,” he said, sneaking a quick little kiss.

“Yeah, I do. A lot!” she smiled. Then she felt his hand sneak down over her ass and grip her firm butt. “But you definitely have to learn to control yourself.”

“I am,” Zane said innocently, even as his hand moved up from her ass to slip underneath her top. “I’m trying to learn at least.”

“Well, you’d better try harder,” Jennifer said, placing her hand on top of his as Zane moved it around to cup her breast. “Mr. Carnaby! We are in a public place, you know. Behave yourself!”

Zane smiled at her and let his hand fall away, but not until he had let his fingertips play with her erect nipple. He smirked at the sexy way she looked, the tips of her perky tits pointing out into her little top. On the way home, he did let his hand rest on her thigh, caressing her soft tender skin. When they got home, Zane carried in the groceries and got the dinner organized while Jennifer went upstairs to shower and get ready. When he went upstairs to do the same, he was surprised to see Jennifer in his bathroom, her naked body looking warm and moist as if just having stepped from the shower. He stood still for a moment looking at Jennifer sitting on the edge of the bathtub, her legs spread, her pussy covered with foam. He paused to watch as she carefully pulled a razor up along one side of her sex.

“Mmm,” he moaned, feeling his body respond to the sight of her shaving her most intimate parts. “Need any help?”

“Maybe,” Jennifer smiled at him and held out the razor. “But you realize,” she said. “We don’t have a lot of time.”
 
Jennifer Odell

“Well how much time could it take to shave that beautiful little thing?” Zane chucked not all too innocently as he knelt between the spread of her legs, taking the razor from her.

“Yeah and I see that grin on your face Zane Carnaby, you just better behave and shave me nicely, ya hear!” Jennifer giggle, leaning back against the wall and put her hands on her thighs, stretching herself wider for him.

“Mmmmm, baby, you are rather tempting in that pose,” he said, pressing his palm just above her foam covered pussy as he started to tenderly and carefully shave her.

Jennifer let her head fall back on the wall and closed her eyes, enjoying the soft warm feel of his hands lightly moving his fingers over her pussy as he shaved. Zane kept his eyes mostly directed at her soft pink sex, concentrating on not cutting her, but as he glanced up now and then, seeing her eyes closed, smiling, obviously enjoying his touch, it aroused him to no end. As he moved his fingers manipulating her folds, his thumb brushed against her clit, causing her to let out a soft sigh. Smiling, and keeping his thumb there, lightly circling her clit as he continued shaving her very closely.

“Uh honey…mmmm…are you getting fresh with me?” Jennifer asked as her little nub began to swell beneath his fingers. She was really starting to tingle all over and never before had she thought shaving could feel so good.

“Not me babe, just making sure I don’t cut you,” he said, trying to sound serious, stifling the need to chuckle as he stroked his fingers very soft and slowly up her moist slit, parting her folds. He smiled seeing her shiver and by the way she was moving and her increasing wetness, he could tell he was getting to her.

“Well it sure feels like it Zane,” she let out a soft moan and he noticed her fingers gripping tighter to the soft inner flesh of her thighs, her hips rocking a bit.

“Just doing my job sweetheart,” he said, moving the razor up, again brushing his thumb on her hardened clit. Zane had found himself staring more at the expressions on her face, her tits with her little nipples getting hard right before his eyes, than he had been on shaving. He also was feeling his shorts getting extremely tight and his cock twitching inside them when he finally glanced back at her glistening pussy. “Ooops!” He all but whispered, smiling though.

“What! Oops what, am I bleeding, I didn’t feel…” Jennifer’s eyes flew open.

“No, no, no need to panic. It’s okay babe, close you’re eyes, relax, I’m almost through here. No cuts, damn, I thought you trusted me!” Zane said covering her pussy with his hand, and grinning big time.

“I do trust you, but you said…oh never mind, seems it’s taking you a bit longer than it takes me though.” Jennifer remarked with a slight giggle, once again relaxing.

Zane finished up shaving and took a warm wash cloth, wiping off the rest of the shaving cream and cleaning her up some. When he was thru, he ran his fingers up and down her moist slit and pressed his thumb to her clit.

“Mmmm, now just one more thing to make sure I got it all,” he said, and before Jennifer could ask what he meant by all, she felt the warmth of his tongue lick slowly up from her crease between her cheeks, up her slit to pull her clit in his mouth.

“OH FUCK ZANE!” She cried out, arching, instantly feeling a bolt of heated energy center right at her pussy.

“What’s the matter sweetheart? You didn’t want me leaving you with a soapy taste now did ya?” He chuckled delighting in the way she reacted to his teasing. He then circled his tongue across his lips. “MMMM, and believe me, you taste wonderful, no soap. And damn, you look and feel sooooooo fuckin good!”

“Grrrrr…” She groaned as she sat up, looping her arms around his neck, loving the smiling look on his face even though he teased her mercilessly. “I love you Zane Carnaby, even if you do really tease the shit out of me!”

“I sure am glad to hear you say that babe, especially when you see what I…uh… accidentally did.” He said grinning and looked down at her pussy, her eyes followed.

“OH MY GOD ZANE! How could you, I mean, well….” Jennifer gasped, staring down at her completely bare pussy. She suddenly blushed, never having felt so exposed, so naked before, yet excited at the same time. “I guess it’s okay…I mean…well what do you think, do you…”

“I love it baby! You’re beautiful and now I can see and feel exactly how much you are.” Zane said, reassuring her, getting a kick out of her slight embarrassment. “And if you don’t believe me, here, let your friend tell you how much we like your bare pussy.” He said and took her hand pressing it against the huge tent in his pants, while his hand gently caressed her silken moist sex.

“Mmmmm, honey,” she purred softly, rubbing her hand against his crotch, her fingers outlining his swollen cock. She smiled at him as his lips came down on hers, their tongues finding each other, passion building between the two of them.

“Uh, as much as I would love to continue this, I think we better stop, after all, we do have company coming and I still have a shower to take. And you obviously can’t greet our guests naked now, can you?” Zane said standing up and pulling her to her feet.

“Well I could, it’s not like some of them haven’t seen me like that today!” Jennifer giggled and felt his hand slap the back of her ass as he held her to him.

“Enough of that smart ass, although I’m sure any man who saw you naked would be quite happy. Just make sure you remember who you belong to.” Zane remarked and after giving her another deep kiss, patted her bottom, telling her to go get dressed. “Hey babe, why don’t you wear that white blouse and little yellow skirt, you know how much I liked that outfit when we bought it. But you better put a thong on underneath, it is kind of short.” He said teasing her as she headed out of the room giggling.

When she got to her room, she stood in front of the mirror again looking at her naked pussy and again blushed deeply. Watching herself in the mirror, she ran her hand down across her silken mound, and was quite fascinated not just by how sexy it looked, but also how sensitive it felt when she touched herself.
God, I just love how this feels, I wonder if he did that on purpose, if he knew, nah, he didn’t, did he?

Jennifer stood there for several minutes watching herself rubbing her fingers against her moist slit and as she felt the heat increasing, she really would have liked to continue it further when she heard Zane’s shower go off. Quickly she found the clothes he wanted her to wear and taking out a white thong pulling it quickly up her legs, she was smiling from ear to ear, loving all the new and arousing things that they were sharing. She was overwhelmed with love, passion and desire for him, every moment seemed to be filled with such intensity, she didn’t think anyone ever could make her feel the way he did.

Finally dressed, she headed downstairs and started getting out the glasses and stuff he needed to make the pina colada’s for when their guests arrived.
 
Zane Carnaby

As he stood inside the shower feeling the water blasting down on his body, some very hot images of Jennifer flashed through Zane’s mind; the look of her body spread open for him as he shaved her pussy; the silken feel of her smooth bare folds; the sweet wiggle in her walk as she scampered back to her room to dress; and the sound of her laugh as he teased her about having to wear something underneath her short skirt. Although he was washing his body, these images and so many others flooded his mind, such that when his soapy hands moved down from his belly, his cock felt rock hard.

Zane stroked it in washing himself, but the images kept coming to him. The teasing look in her eyes as they were gardening, the way she offered herself to him right there in the garden, the sight of her stripping in the laundry room, the feel of her tight sex enveloping his cock as he impulsively took her hard and fast. He had never been one to jack off in the shower, yet he found himself doing just that, stroking his long hard cock, imagining that it was her pussy or her mouth. But then he thought of how much he wanted her, how he wanted to make love to her not his hand, and so he let go of himself. They would have time later on in the evening and he wanted to save every drop for Jennifer.

As he rinsed off and stepped from the shower, Zane thought about how different he felt now that Jennifer had come into his life. He looked at himself in the mirror and noted the changes; there was a rounder, more muscular tone to his body and a sexier edge to the look in his eye. But the way he felt inside had changed the most. He felt young and alive and sexy and very much in love. He didn’t bother to even wrap a towel around himself when he finished walking out into his room bare-assed.

He figured shorts and a sport shirt would work and picked out a nice set that he remembered always looked good on him. Poking through his drawer he found a skimpy pair of shiny black briefs with lipstick kisses printed all over them. He chuckled remembering how he had won them at a bachelor party several years before and couldn’t resist pulling them on. The pouch in front was big enough for his “boys” even if Jennifer found a way to tease him during the evening, but the rest was smaller than he remembered, fitting almost like a thong on his ass. He laughed out loud and finished dressing. She was sure to get a kick out this, he thought. He finished by adding a touch of his favorite Pierre Cardin cologne.

When he got downstairs he could smell the scent of Jennifer’s perfume around and he went looking for her. He found her setting out some dishes for dinner. She had her back to him and didn’t seem to hear him approach.

“How’s my favorite girl?” he asked, slipping up close behind her and looping his arms around under hers. She didn’t flinch or act surprised, just leaned back against him and turned her head to look back at him. When his hands found her firm perky tits, she moaned.

“I’m feeling just fine,” she said, puckering up her mouth for a kiss. “Mmm, you smell great, Honey. Whatever that is you can wear it all the time.”

Zane brushed his lips against hers and let a hand glide down over her body then up underneath her skirt. “You are feeling more than just fine, Sweetheart,” he remarked as his fingers moved lightly over her mound. “You like this?” he asked, petting her bare pussy through the thin fabric of her thong.

“Mmm, it feels so sexy,” she said. “I almost couldn’t take my hand away,” she giggled.

“It feels divine, Baby,” Zane moaned as his face nuzzled near her neck and his hand continued to move up and down on her mound.

“Did you do that on purpose?” she asked.

“Oh, it was an accident,” he said, “But one with an interesting outcome.”

“Yeah, accidentally on purpose,” she laughed and then turned around to face him. “But you realize …” she said reaching her hands up to cradle his face. “That we have company coming soon …” she sighed before kissing him tenderly. Zane had managed to keep his hand on her pussy, his middle finger rubbing lightly up and down the most slit of her pussy. “And that we need to get everything ready … and don’t really have time to play … and if you keep that up, I’ll need to change my undies.”

“Only if I can watch,” Zane replied with a smirk. He became aware that her hand had wandered down over his chest and was inching lower toward his crotch. Jennifer moaned when she felt the thick lump in his shorts.

“I’ll bet your big friend here would like to watch me change panties, wouldn’t he?” she teased, brushing her hand up against his semi-erect cock.

Zane kissed her warmly, but as their lips parted he groaned, realizing that their time was short and they had more to do before their guests arrived. “But you’re right. We need to finish getting ready. I have to turn the tenderloin over to finish marinating, mix up a big pitcher of coladas, and should straighten up the deck a bit.”

“Oh, all right,” she said with a little disappointment in her voice. When she backed up toward the buffet, she toyed with the hem of her skirt, lifting it in a sexy, flirtatious way to show off the little white thong she was wearing. “So um, are we going to eat outside?” she asked. When Zane nodded, she gathered up the dishes on the tray and walked toward the patio door, her skirt swaying with the wiggle of her beautiful ass.

By the time he was finished inside, Zane carried the pitcher and glasses outside. Jennifer had arranged the table, lit the lamps, and taken a seat looking out into the yard. She looked gorgeous, her long blonde hair pinned back on each side of her head. Her fingers were toying absentmindedly with a lock of her curls.

“Hey, Babe, care for a sip?” Zane asked. “The first batch is little on the weak side.”

“What?” she asked looking over toward him. “Oh, yes. Please.”

“So what’re you thinking?” he asked as he handed her a glass and sat beside her. She looked at him and sighed, shaking her head slightly.

“Sometimes … sometimes I just can’t believe this is all happening to me,” she said slowly. “You … living here with you, all you’ve done for me … my job and school … it’s like a dream and I sure don’t want to wake up.”

“I know,” Zane replied, taking her hand and bringing to his lips to kiss it. “I feel kind of the same. But you know something? It feels so right, like it was meant to be, like whatever went wrong for us before we met is being made up for now.”

“Oh, Zane!” Jennifer said, her eyes looking a little misty. “I love you!”

“I love you too, Baby,” he replied. Just as he leaned over to kiss her, the doorbell rang loudly, interrupting their moment, but not until they finished their kiss.

“So how do I look?” Jennifer asked after getting up from the chair and quickly brushing at her hair with her fingers.

“Mmm, sweet and sexy,” Zane smiled, “And completely edible.”

“Is that some kind of a promise?” she asked, the tips of her breasts sharp points against the soft white material of her blouse. “Or are you just saying that to lead me on?”

“I guess you’ll have to see when I get you alone tonight, won’t ya?”

They laughed and walked back through the house to the front door. Nikki and John were standing by the door while Mary Angela and Peter were walking up the drive. Since every one had met previously, there were no introductions needed and everyone greeted each other warmly and soon all were out on the deck, sipping pina coladas and enjoying the late afternoon sunshine. For a while, the guys gathered around the grill helping Zane get it started and getting the tenderloin on for a slow roast.

“So Zane, this new girlfriend of yours is a real sweetheart,” Peter commented. “A little young for an old fart like you, but sweet.”

“Thanks, Pete,” Zane said with a groan.

“Cut him some slack, Peter,” John replied. “After what he’s been through, old Zane-boy here deserves a nice ray of sunshine in his life.”

“Maybe so,” Pete answered. “So how’d you meet her?”

“It was a nice day at the park downtown, she asked me what time it was and my watch just so happened to be working that day,” Zane said.

“You’re shitting me!” Pete exclaimed. “Just like that?”

“Pretty much,” Zane answered.

“And she’s living here?”

“In the guest room, yes,” Zane replied.

“Man! You old dog! I didn’t think you had it in ya!” Pete laughed.

The girls had been sitting around the table chatting and sampling the tray of fruit and cheese that Jennifer had put together. Zane got a kick out of the occasional glances Jennifer would throw his direction, the way she would lick her lips after taking a sip of her drink, or the suggestive way she’d eat a piece of fruit when no one else was looking at her. The guys gathered around the table to join in, Zane standing behind Jennifer and resting his hand on her shoulder. She raised her hand to rest on top of his.

“So, Zane,” Pete said with a chuckle, taking a sip of his second pina colada. “You never did tell us what you two were doing in the laundry room this afternoon when we stopped by.”

“Um, folding the laundry … what else do you do in the laundry room?” Zane said. He felt Jennifer’s hand take his and grip it tightly.

“Well, maybe you should start helping me with the wash, Peter,” Mary Angela suggested. “What do you think?”

“I think we’re gonna need to remodel the laundry room and add some room,” Pete chuckled.

“You don’t need a lot of room if you work well together, like Zane and me,” Jennifer grinned.

Mary Angela and Pete laughed out loud. When John leaned over to ask Zane what they were talking about, Zane told him that he’d catch him up later on.

“Can I get anyone another drink?” Zane asked, and then set about filling up a couple of empty glasses.
 
Jennifer Odell

“Thanks honey,” Jennifer said smiling brightly when he refreshed her drink and tugged at his shirt pulling him down a bit, planting a quick kiss on his cheek. “How’s that meat coming along?” She asked quite innocently and when she saw Zane’s eyes fly open and heard several giggles from the others, she blushed herself, but giggled along with them.

“Yeah Zane, how is that meat cumming,” Nikki giggled, never one to pass up an opportunity such as that.

“You girls are bad, you know that.” Zane said shaking his head and winked at Jennifer. “And for your information, the tenderloin is coming along fine. We might even be ready for some salads about now, want to give me a hand babe?” He said hinting at getting her alone for a minute in the kitchen.

“Here Jennifer, I’ll give you a hand, Zane you can stay out here and be the gracious host as always. Besides there‘s something I needed to talk to Jen about.” Nikki said smiling as she stood up to follow Jennifer in the house.

Jennifer looked back at Zane, shrugging her shoulders a bit when she saw the slight disappointment in his eyes. She too was hoping to get a free second alone with him, even for just a nice long heated kiss.

“Oh come on Jen, he can survive without you for at least a few minutes,” Nikki teased.

“I don’t know about that Nikki, they stay pretty close even when they do the laundry!” Mary Angela let out with a teasing laugh and a wink to Zane.

“Damn, you’re not going to let us live that down are you?” Zane said and felt Peter slap him on the shoulder.

“Not in this life buddy!” Peter laughed.

Nikki and Jennifer were giggling like school girls as they walked in the house, leaving the others laughing.

“So come on spill, what’s this with the laundry room? And how did the other night go, did you…” Nikki started as soon as they were inside the house.

“Well I really shouldn’t be telling you this, but let’s just say the only way I’m going to wear that outfit again is if I buy a new one.” Jennifer said and both of the girls laughed.

“Damn, that is so hot, I love it when John rips my clothes right off me. Now about the laundry room.”

As the two of them proceeded to get the salads and dressing from the frig, Jennifer told her about what happened in the laundry room. Nikki then told her a few times about her and John getting caught in several places, some of which shocked her, but excited her as well.

“Hey, I thought you were bringing out the salads, not in here gossiping. The tenderloin is about to come off the grill.” Zane said walking in with a grin on his face. Both girls eyes flew open, staring at him, as they wondered how long he had been there listening to them chat.

”We were just headed out, here Jen, I’ll take these and give you two a second by yourself, but don‘t take long, we don‘t want that meat over done.” Nikki teased, giggling as she carried the tray of salads out to the back.

“So now that you heard where they got caught, I suppose next you’re going to have me doing you on some roller coaster somewhere, huh?” Zane chuckled moving close to Jennifer, backing her against the counter, with a lust and longing in his eyes.

“Now Zane, she was just telling me…” Jennifer started to say when she was interrupted by the heat of his mouth on hers. “MMmmm honey,” she said breathless, looping her arms around his neck as he pressed up against her and kissed her hard again. She moaned into his mouth, squirming when she felt his hands slip up underneath the back of her skirt squeezing her bare ass, pulling her so that her crotch was pressed tightly to his.

“Damn Jenny! Do you know how much I’d like to bend you over that table right now and…” He groaned rolling his hips as he pressed her to him while he buried his face on her shoulder, biting it, not hard but enough to make her shiver and moan.

“And fuck my brains out,” Jennifer whispered, pushing her fingers against his head, combing thru his hair, a deep passion in her voice, always amazed by just the heat of his closeness could make her completely lose herself. She rolled her hips along with his, feeling the outline of his cock pressing against her sex, even with clothes separating the two.

“Hey hungry people out here, or are you two doing laundry again!” Peter shouted when he opened the patio door.

“Arghhhhhh!” Zane growled.

“We’re coming Peter,” Jennifer yelled back giggling.

“Oh, does that mean dinner might be a few minutes!” Peter laughed and they heard him shut the door.

“Your neighbor is quite a guy, does he always have sex on his mind?” Jennifer giggled up at Zane as they reluctantly separated from each other after another quick kiss.

“Oh you’re one to talk!” Zane said, teasing her, and groaned again watching as she bent over to get the other dishes from the frig. “Good god baby!!!!”

“What now?” Jennifer asked, turning around and seeing the look in his eyes and the bulge in his shorts. She laughed and handed him one of the chilled bottles of wine, pressing it too his groin. “You might want to use this to cool down, honey. I’ll go take these bowls outside and you can bring the other bowls.” She said grinning and as she walked away, purposely swaying her hips while she heard him grunt and groan again.
 
Zane Carnaby

The salads and vegetables and condiments were set on the table, Zane did the honors of slicing the tenderloin, Jennifer made sure the wine was poured all around, and they all sat down to dinner. It was a warm evening and the ensuing conversation was light and happy. With the sun setting and the warm glow from the candlelights, every face was sporting a glimmering shine.

Mary Angela and Peter narrated some amusing highlights from their recent trip to upstate New York where they had attended a college reunion. John talked about his recent business trip to an automobile supplier’s convention in Las Vegas. Nikki laughed about some of the corporate politics regarding her job as a purchaser at one of the area largest department stores. Although Zane joined in with occasional quips and wisecracks, he kept an eye on Jennifer as she sat and listened, taking in the conversation and laughing at some of Pete’s best lines.

As he ate, he let his free hand slip down onto her thigh. Even though the tabletop was made of glass, there were enough dishes to hide the way his hand moved up her thigh flirting with the hem of her skirt. Jennifer put her knees together as she ate and listened, but Zane’s hand still moved up her thigh till it reached her soft warm panty-clad mound.

“So you really ended up in the pool with all your clothes on?” Jennifer asked Peter with a wide grin, as Pete revealed what really went on late night at the hotel in New York. She shot Zane a glance from the corner of her eye, but he ignored her look and pressed his pinky into her panties, rubbing along her moist slit.

“They were my fraternity brothers, what can I say?” Peter laughed. “And it seemed like a darned good idea at the time!”

“Until you got a helluva head cold the next day,” reminded Mary Angela.

“And with a nose the size of Nebraska, it must have been a Doozy!” Zane remarked. His hand hadn’t stopped moving underneath Jennifer’s skirt, making her twitch and squirm enough for him to notice, but not their guests.

“Well, we would have been naked,” Pete said, leaning toward Jennifer. “But we couldn’t get a single sorority to join us, so we said, ‘what the hell!’ and did it anyway!”

“We were too smart for that,” Mary Angela giggled. “And our husbands far too drunk to cover for us.”

Zane looked around the table and noticed that everyone had pretty much finished their dinners and were kicking back from the table. “Can I get anyone anything else?” he asked. “More wine, more meat, dessert?”

“A little vino, Maestro!” Peter said holding up his glass.

“I’ll get that for you,” Jennifer said, sliding her chair back, pushing Zane’s hand away, and getting up to fill up that and the other glasses that were empty.

“Then why don’t I clear off these dirty dishes so we can all relax?” Zane said, starting to stack up some of the empty dinner plates.

“Not when we’re your guests, “Mary Angela said, getting and nudging Nikki on the arm. “Come on, honey, let’s go do our womanly thing so these guys can talk about chainsaws and oil changes.”

“And you girls can talk about recipes and orgasms,” John remarked with his trademark smirk.

“Or recipes for orgasms,” Nikki replied.

The girls finished clearing the table and took the dishes inside while the guys gathered around the steps of the pool. Peter kicked his shoes off and stepped down onto the first step. Zane flipped the switch to turn on the pool lights that made the water glow a radiant aqua color.

“Ah, man, this feels good!” he remarked. “Pool looks great!”

“Just good chemistry, filtration, and circulation,” Zane remarked.

“So speaking of chemistry,” John said glancing over at Zane. “I heard from Nikki that things are working pretty well between you two. I think that’s really great!”

“Thanks,” Zane replied. “It came as kind of a surprise, you know. I didn’t expect to meet anyone like her, especially with all that’s gone down lately. But I guess it was just meant to be.”

“I’m just glad for you,” John commented.

“Same here,” Peter added. “Just be careful. She’s awfully young.”

“I know, but we’re taking it one step at a time,” Zane replied. “I just have to keep John’s girl from filling her head with too many ideas. I may need to keep a defibrillator on the nightstand just in case.” When he heard the sound of Mary Angela’s and Nikki’s voices near the patio door, he looked back. “I’m gonna check on the girls and see if they need any help,” he said excusing himself. When Zane opened the door, Nikki and Mary Angela stepped outside and he went into the kitchen to see Jennifer closing the door to the dishwasher and setting the dial.

“Hiya, Honey,” she said with a smile.

“Well, that was quick,” he remarked looking around at the spotless kitchen.

“We didn’t waste anytime when there’s some good partying to be had,” Jennifer giggled.

“So did the girls give you any tips on orgasms,” Zane teased, moving up next to her and resting his hand on the small of her back.

“Mmm, dozens,” she laughed, leaning up to kiss him.

“Good!” he replied. “I can’t wait for you to try out what you’ve learned.” His hand moved down over her skirt, following the curve of her ass and hip until he reached her bare leg. He then drew his hand up under her skirt over the firm bare cheek of her ass, his fingertips flirting with the edge of her thong.

“You realize that we have company, don’t you, Mr. Carnaby?” she said, lifting her hand to curl around his neck. “To ignore them would be rude, don’t you think?” she said, pulling his head toward her for another kiss.

“Oh, yes, that would be very rude and inconsiderate,” he replied, plunging his fingers underneath her thong and touching the warm moist slit of her sex. “And so very selfish.”

“Yes. Very bad and selfish,” she replied, spreading her legs just a bit so that he could easily feel the entire length of her slit. She pressed the sharp points of her breasts up against his chest and arm, kissed him on the neck and nipped at his ear lobe. “And … we could get such a reputation.”

“Well, Baby, I kind of think … that’s too late,” Zane said, nodding his head toward the patio door. Jennifer looked in that direction to see Pete and John looking inside with big smiles on both of their faces. When they laughed and stepped away from the door, Jennifer playfully smacked Zane on the chest.

“You knew they were watching, didn’t you,” she said.

“Not really, but hey …” Zane replied shrugging his shoulders. “I suppose I should do something about this though,” he said, wiggling his fingertips that were still exploring along the ridges of her moist sex.

“Yes, you really should,” Jennifer answered, moving her hips ever so slightly as he touched her. “Before our guests get unruly.”

“They may get that way regardless of what we do,” Zane chuckled and slowly began to withdraw his hand from underneath her panties. He raised his fingers up and sucked on them, tasting her sweetness. “Mmm-mmm, good!”

Zane grabbed a bottle of a favorite brandy and some glasses and carried them outside with Jennifer, rejoining their friends. They replaced the empty wine glasses with small snifters of brandy.

“Well, here comes the lovebirds,” Peter proclaimed. “You finished with the laundry already?”

Everyone laughed and took a glass from Jennifer which Zane then filled with the dark sweet liquor.

“To good friends and good times, always,” Zane said hoisting his glass. Everyone agreed and drank.

Like some of the others, Zane and Jennifer kicked off their shoes and sat with their feet resting on the pool steps in the warm water. Although they sat close beside each other, they made it a point of keeping their hands to themselves. Mary Angela sat beside Peter, leaning up against him with his arm wrapped around her waist. John and Nikki stood nearby.

“That water looks awful inviting,” Nikki said.

“It’s beautiful!” Mary Angela remarked swishing her feet around.

“It’d be a shame to let it go to waste,” John added.

“You’re right, Babe,” Nikki said, handing him her empty brandy snifter. She kicked off her shoes and reached behind her to untie the back of her strapless dress. It was a kind of paisley print that fit her tall slender curves snugly. Without a second thought, she pulled her dress down and shimmied out of it, letting it fall to the deck of the pool. She hooked her fingers into her little red thong and stripped it off, tossing it over to John before stepping to the edge of the pool. With a sweeping glance of the other guests, Nikki smiled and jumped feet first into the pool. “Ooo!” she squealed, gliding on her back, her lean naked brunette body clearly visible beneath the rippling surface of the water. “It feels great!”

“Woo hoo!” Peter shouted. “I love a girl with spirit!”

“Come on in, Babe!” Nikki called out to John.

“Oh, what the fuck!” he said before taking his last sip of brandy and setting the glasses down on a table. He whipped off his pullover shirt and kicked off his loafers. Pulling down his shorts and boxers in one swoop, he took a running leap and dove into the water to join his girl. Their laughter was infectious.

“So what do you say, hon?” Peter asked. “You game?”

Mary Angela looked at him and laughed. “We can’t let the kids have all the fun now, can we?” Together they stood up and began to strip. Although Mary Angela was well past thirty, she had kept herself in great shape and wasn’t shy about showing off her attractive, womanly curves. They quickly stripped off their clothes and jumped in joining Nikki and John as they splashed about in the pool.

While they were doing so, Zane felt Jennifer lean in close to him. She looked up at his face with a shy but excited smile. He glanced at her and shrugged.

“Come on, Baby,” he said, standing up and helping her to her feet. “We’re all friends here.”

Jennifer giggled as Zane quickly unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside. When he dropped his shorts to his ankles revealing his skimpy little briefs, she laughed.

“Ooo, I love those,” she giggled, reaching over to brush her hand against the black material with the lipstick kisses. The others already in the water began to hoot and shout. Jennifer leaned up toward him and whispered, “You are definitely going to have to wear those some other time.”

Just a little embarrassed, Zane then pulled them down and stepped from them, turning his naked body to face her and beginning to unbutton her blouse.

“Come on, Baby,” he said as his fingers worked their way down her chest, opening up her blouse enough to reveal her pert breasts. Her fingers hovered around the waistband of her skirt. He heard Peter give out a wolf whistle from the pool. “No need to be shy tonight.”
 
Jennifer Odell

Jennifer blushed big time at Peter’s whistle when Zane unbuttoned her blouse exposing her pert breasts. She immediately pressed herself against him, looking up at him with a nervous unsure smile on her face as she glanced at the grinning faces of the naked bodies in the pool. At first she had been shocked that Nikki had so nonchalantly disrobed and gotten in the pool. When the rest of them started to undress, although she felt somewhat shy, she also found it extremely exhilarating that everyone could be so easy about displaying their bodies.

“Zane, I’ve never…I mean…well…” she said looping her arm around his neck, almost whispering in his ear.

“Well it’s not like I make a habit of this either, come on, you have a beautiful body, nothing wrong with letting anyone see it.” He said teasing her softly while pushing her shirt down off her arms as she leaned against him and tossed it to the chair.

“Well….” she said, glancing at the water again and noticed the others were swimming, laughing, making jokes and teasing. She looked back at Zane, standing there naked, as if it were the most natural thing in the world and with the look she saw in his eyes, she smiled, slowly pushing her skirt down past her hips.

“Hey whose up for a game of truth or dare? Come on Jen, drop the clothes and get in here, the waters great!” Nikki said, laughing excitedly as she swam towards John, putting her arms around him. “I got my partner!”

“I got mine!“ Zane said chuckling as soon as Jennifer slipped her thong off and stood there naked he grabbed her hand pulling her in the water.

“Well old man, looks like I’m stuck with you!” Mary Angela said to Pete with a big grin on her face as she swam into his outstretched arms.

“You have a problem with that?” Pete teased her, pulling her close to him. “Okay, since Zane and Jen were the last in the pool they get the first question. Truth or dare?”

“Truth,” Jennifer said before even giving Zane the opportunity to say as she leaned against him seeing the grin on his face.

“Okay have you ever had sex in public, not counting your laundry room?” Peter asked right away.

“Hmmmm, how about in the front seat of my car overlooking the ocean with the car top down.” Zane said not even blinking an eye.

“Uhmmmm I bet that was hot!” Nikki said smiling and giving John a wink.

“Okay, how about you John, truth or dare?” Zane asked, slipping his arms around Jennifer’s slim waist and drawing her naked body to him. She turned her face towards him smiling pushing her ass back even further to feel his growing erection between the cheeks of her ass, and giggled as he whispered to her to behave herself.

“Dare!” Nikki said automatically and smiled seductively at John moving closer to him.

“Okay let’s see a real nice French kiss,” Mary Angela said scooting closer to Pete, and surprising all of them by her playful nature.

“Mmmmm, no problem,” Nikki said at the same time John looped his arms around her little waist pulling her close to him. It was only a second before their mouths were locked against each other’s with their bodies pressed tight together. “Okay, you two, truth or dare.” Nikki said after their kiss broke, looking at Pete and Mary Angela.

“Truth,” Mary Angela said right away, smiling at Pete.

“Okay what’s the kinkiest thing you two ever did?” Nikki asked, squirming her body up against John’s, and it was obvious to everyone that she was getting extremely aroused by the playful game with her the way she moved and her hard little nipples sticking straight out.

“Oh wow, that’s a hard one!” Mary Angela said, surprising everyone.

“No it’s not hon, remember the time we were going out to dinner and you wore that sexy outfit,” Peter started to say.

“Ssshhhh, we can’t talk about that!” Mary Angela giggled, blushing brightly.

“Oh yes, come on out with it!” The rest of them chimed, now extremely curious as to what they were going to say.

“She had this black dress on that was really sexy, you know that clings to every part of there body,” Peter began, and although Mary Angela was blushing, he also say the radiant excitement in her eyes. “We were out shopping, and we ended up in the ladies dressing room fucking like animals with her trying on all sorts of outfits.”

“Oh come on you guys, that ain’t kinky, that’s pretty normal for John and I when we go shopping for outfits for me!” Nikki spurted out right away, giggling.

“Well it was for us, especially when we ended up leaving the store without buying anything, but damn did we feel good! So what’s the kinkiest thing you ever did?” Peter said, purposely baiting them with a grin on his face.

“Uhmmm,” John said, “ how about taking your wife to an adult store and following her in the dressing room only to catch her trying out the toys before she buys them. Then, having to explain what you’re paying for at the register, when the only way they can see it is if they lift up her skirt. Believe me, by the time you get to the car, your lucky if the zipper on your pants hasn’t split in two.”

“Damn you John! You shouldn’t have told them that!” Nikki said, but was laughing, obviously very aroused by the reactions it seemed to stir in everyone. “Okay next, Zane, truth or dare?”

Jennifer and Zane both looked at each other, both of them getting more aroused by the feel of their bodies close together along with the sexual excitement the night was taking. This time she looked up at him, her body trembling against his, and waited for him to answer the question.
 
Zane Carnaby

There was a sexy electrical energy snapping in the air as the three couples floated around in the pool. The pool lights cast a warm glow on everyone’s face as their naked bodies splashed around. Zane was certain that everyone had seen his arousal when encouraging Jennifer to join them by helping her undress. He also had seen the admiring looks of approval on the faces of the other guys when taking a glance at Jennifer’s gorgeous young body. He had felt a delicious shiver of excitement just catching another glimpse of her sweet freshly shaven pussy. And then as she kept close to him in the water, their bodies brushing up against each other, his arousal had only grown.

”Come on you two, truth or dare?” Nikki asked again. Zane felt Jennifer shiver as she brought herself close to him. She was looking up at him obviously waiting for him to answer.

“I’m feeling brave tonight,” Zane called out. “Dare!”

“Oh goody!” Nikki giggled. “How about you two … hmm, let’s see ….” Nikki leaned toward John when he whispered something in her ear. A funny look crossed her face and she exclaimed, “I’m not daring them to do that, you sleaze! I’ve got a good one … I dare each of you to put a hand on the part of your lover that you like the best … and when you do it, I have a follow up.”

Zane felt Jennifer squeeze his waist nervously and then saw her look around at the others. He stood in the pool and let his hands hover all around her body. “Damn! There’s so much I like about her, it’s hard to pick just one thing!”

“You’ve got two hands, Zane,” John called out with a laugh. “Use them both if you have to!”

His hands began to move through the water from her hips up toward her breasts. Meanwhile, Jennifer’s hand eased from around his waist and came to rest on his semi-erect cock, gripping it firmly in the water. Zane could hear the others laugh and chuckle and Peter and John high-fived. But Zane’s hands broke the water and came to rest on Jennifer’s cheek.

“With all that, he likes her face the best?” Peter said, chuckling.

“Peter! Be nice!” Mary Angela said, splashing a handful of water into her husband’s face.

“It’s her eyes, actually,” Zane said. “The way she looks at me sometimes … that’s the best!”

“Aww, that’s sooo sweet!” Nikki sighed loudly. “But now … you have to leave your hands there for five minutes!”

“Doesn’t bother me a bit,” Zane said, cradling Jennifer’s face with both hands, looking directly into her big eyes and seeing a look of surprise and sexual excitement flashing in her eyes. But he could also feel her hand trembling as she held onto his cock, feeling it grow firmer by the moment. “Don’t be afraid, Baby,” he said softly loud enough only for her to hear. “I like feeling your hand there.”

“Okay, who’s next?” Zane called out. “Nikki and John?”

“Yeah!” Mary Angela said.

“Okay … truth or dare?”

They looked at each other and John said, “Dare!”

“All-right!” Zane exclaimed. “Whatdaya think, Baby?” He saw Jennifer shrug her shoulders but felt her grip on his cock tighten up a bit making him moan softly as his cock continued to grow almost to its full length. “I dare you … each of you to climb up on the diving board and show us your best dive.”

John and Nikki looked at each other and grinned before swimming over to the ladder and climbing out. John’s body was well-rounded and quite muscular, although he was just a bit shorter that Nikki. Her body was long and lean with small but firm and round breasts with small dark nipples. It was easy to see her completely shaven pussy even in the dim light around the pool.

“See,” Zane whispered into Jennifer’s ear. “You’re not the only smooth one around.”

Without taking her hand from him, Jennifer pushed toward Zane and kissed him wildly. They then watched as John went first, walking slowly out along the board and standing with his toes curling over the edge, and his limp wet cock dangling down nicely between his legs.

“Come on! Shake that thing!” Mary Angela called out with a laugh. John bounced up and down a little, shaking his thing. “Oh, more than that!” she shouted. John bounced again harder, making the other’s laugh at his attempt to show off. “No wonder you’ve kept him around so long, Nikki!”

He turned around and posed as if he were going to make a back flip.

“Nice butt!” Jennifer suddenly exclaimed with a giggle, surprising Zane and making him chuckle. He wasn’t surprised by the way Jennifer pushed through the water toward him for another kiss, this time with a little more tongue.

“Not bad, John, but I like the other side better,” Mary Angela shouted.

“Come on, John-Boy! Your best dive!” Zane shouted.

“Just do it, Babe!” Nikki called out, her arms crossed over her chest. “It’s chilly out of the water!”

“Not for me,” John said and turned to look over his shoulder toward the water.

“Jeez,” Nikki sighed loudly and ran up onto the diving board and pushed him off the end making a huge splash. She teetered on the edge of the board just barely able to keep from falling in herself. The others in the water cheered and applauded John as he surfaced. “Okay. How ‘bout a little drum roll, please,” Nikki said when all eyes were focused on her. Zane wasn’t surprised at how poised Nikki was, so self-confident and proud of her body. She was a beauty, turning this way and that to show off, before bouncing up and down a couple of times before doing a crisp jackknife into the pool making a very small splash.

“Damn!” Zane exclaimed. “She’s good!”

“All-state diving team two years running,” John bragged before she surfaced beside him and tried unsuccessfully to dunk him.

“Hey, you two, I think your five minutes is up,” Nikki said swimming over toward Jennifer and Zane. Although Zane let go of Jennifer’s face, her hand remained on his cock.

“Do I have to?” Jennifer said, her hand gliding up and down through the water on his thickened shaft. “I kind of like this old thing.”

“It’s fine with me, but …” Zane said, putting his arms around her and pulling her toward him. As he lay out on his back, Jennifer plunged openly toward him, letting go of his cock but putting her arms around him. They swirled through the water and locked up in a warm embrace, unmindful of their guests for a few moments as their naked bodies brushed together and their lips sought out each other for a deep taste.

By the time they returned to the game, Nikki had dared Mary Angela and Peter to reveal what the other sounded like while having sex. Everyone laughed heartily when Mary Angela made a hard deep grunting sound and then Peter starting saying in a high-pitched voice, “Oh, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

There were a couple more rounds, including one where Jennifer and Zane were dared to show just what had happened in the laundry room for the benefit of Nikki and John. Zane was so aroused he could have actually fucked Jennifer right there in the pool had not their friends been watching. By the time Nikki was revealing that her favorite sexual position was riding on top of John and showed just how by pinning him to the steps of the pools and rubbing herself on him, they decided to get out and pour another round of brandy. It was obvious that the guys enjoyed the sexy game as they all were sporting hard-ons of various lengths.

Zane lit the chiminera, handed out towels and every one huddled around the flame and sipped their drinks. Jennifer and Zane had cuddled together, sharing a towel around their shoulders. Sitting among friends, unashamedly half naked like this, must made her feel bold for she was able to sneak a hand underneath the towel around Zane’s waist and gently stroke his cock. After their brandies were drained, Peter stood and rubbed Mary Angela’s naked back.

“Well, mother, it’s getting late and I have that board meeting starting early tomorrow,” he announced.

“Oh, pooh! And just when things were getting interesting!” she said. “Well, thanks for everything, Zane. It was so nice to really get to know you, Jennifer,”

“Same here,” Peter said with a leering but harmless grin.

They got up and began to sort through the clothes scattered over the deck of the pool.

“Put that down! It doesn’t belong to you!” Mary Angela said, smacking Peter’s hand when he had picked up Jennifer’s thong and twirled it around his finger.

Wrapped up in the towels, they said good night and headed off along the path that led to the side gate to their yard.

“We’ll these towels back to you later in the week,” Peter called out as they disappeared among the Norwegian pine trees.

“Don’t worry about it,” Zane shouted. When he turned back toward Jennifer, he noticed that Nikki and John had disappeared. “Where’d they go?”

“I think they went inside,” Jennifer answered.

“Mmm, and so that leaves just the two of us,” he said, giving her a sweet little kiss. “So did you have a good time?”

“Oh, yeah. That was a lot of fun,” she beamed. “I wasn’t sure at first, but with you around it was a big help.”

“Well, you’ve been a big help all night,” Zane replied, his eyes lowering to where her hand was touching him under the towel. “In more ways than one.”

Jennifer grinned irresistibly and Zane leaned toward her, making his kiss this time harder and deeper and reaching over to touch her naked body tenderly. They both moaned from the heat of their kiss.

“Maybe we should go inside?” Jennifer suggested.

“Yeah, we should see what those two love birds are up to anyway,” Zane said.

Wrapping up in the towels, they gathered up the empty glasses and brandy and headed up into the house. There was no sign of Nikki and John but when they went to look for them, Zane paused by the doorway to the family room. “Aha!” he whispered softly. Jennifer stepped up beside him and stopped in her tracks. John was sitting naked on the recliner with Nikki’s naked body kneeling between his legs, obviously sucking his cock from the look and sound.

“Ohmigod!” Jennifer said, looking to Zane with her eyes wide.

“Hey, let’s leave ‘em,” Zane said, moving away from the door and trying to pull Jennifer along with him. She was staring at their two friends with amazement and let out a sexy little moan. The sight aroused Zane as well and his hands reached out to touch Jennifer, pulling the towel away from her body, one hand cupping a firm breast and the other slipping down to cup her moist pussy. “Looks like they’ll be just fine … why don’t we take our party upstairs?”
 
Jennifer Odell

“And I bet I know what kind of party you have in mind,” Jennifer said, letting out a soft moan when his hands cupped her breast and moist pussy. She leaned back on him and slid her arm down his side and around, taking his thick erection in her hand making him gasp.

“I’ll take that for a yes then,” he chuckled as he started pulling her back away out of view of John and Nikki. “That is unless you wanted us to join them, I’m sure they wouldn’t mind?” he added teasingly.

“What! Are you serious?” she said shocked, spinning her head around as they started up the stairs. Zane burst out laughing, unable to help himself when he saw her eyes wide, her mouth hanging open.

“Wow that look on your face, and yes, seriously, they probably wouldn’t mind.” Zane continued laughing and then cupped the cheeks of her ass, pushing her up the stairs.

“You’re probably right,” Jennifer giggled, having already been informed by Nikki some of the wild things her and John had done.

Zane moved a bit quicker than she did and almost to the top of the stairs, she was pushed forward before she took her next step. She let out a giggle and a gasp as her hands came out to help stop her falling completely over. With her ass in the air and the moist pink folds of her pussy now peaking out between her cheeks, she heard a low grunt from Zane.

“Oh fuck baby!” He groaned as he stared at her perfect rounded ass and wet pretty pussy just inches from his face. Taking full advantage of the situation, he reached his hands around cupping and fondling her breasts. He then leaned in, stuck out his tongue and licked from the front of her pussy all the way up her wet slit to her puckered little rose and back again.

“Ooooooh,” Jennifer let out, wiggling her ass against his face, feeling her warm delightful shivers and tingles from head to toe. “I think you did that on purpose, mister.”

“You complaining, babe?” He chuckled, sliding his hands down the small curves of her waste to her pull back on her hips.

Pressing her back tighter to his mouth he again licked and lapped up and down, before darting his tongue several times inside her tight little passage. His cock had become fully erect and was twitching, seeing her reactions, hearing her deep sighs of passion as he held her tight enjoying her sweetness for several brief moments longer. Hearing several loud moans and lusty comments coming from downstairs, he was brought back to the fact of where they were and that they still had company.

“What you’re just gonna tease me again?” Jennifer said when he released her and felt his hands on her breasts again, this time pulling her up.

“Well if it wasn’t for someone’s cute little ass shoved in my face,” He chuckled as they both stood up and then he swooped his hand under her butt, one behind her back and picked her. She giggled, squirming her bare body in his arms while holding on to him as he quickly carried her to his bedroom. “But nope, as far as teasing goes,” he said dropping her on the bed playfully, “I think it’s you’re turn to do a little teasing.”

“Oh you do, do ya? And do you have something particular in mind, honey?” She said leaning back on her arms, her legs parted a bit, her feet dangling off the floor and wiggling just enough for him to notice she was showing off for him.

“As a matter of fact I do,” Zane said with a wicked smile in his eyes as he turned and left the room for a second.

“Now what are you up to?” she said, giggling with curious excitement when she saw him walk back in the room, shutting the door behind him.

“Oh, since you know how much I love looking at you and watching you, well, uh I thought,” he said, grinning again and placed the pink wireless remote vibrator on the bed next to her, keeping the remote in his hand as he moved a chair closer to the bed. “uhm, after all you did just buy some new toys and I figured you might be a little anxious to try at least one of them out.” He said as he sat down in the chair, positioning it so that he was in front of the bed, not far from where she sat.

“Oh you did, and I suppose with you holding that remote, you were gonna help me too, right?” she giggled, picking up the vibrator and running it down the flat of her tongue, getting it nice and wet, as if it were his cock. “You know that I might need a little bit more help, I mean after all I never used one of these before. Where would you like this little show to start?” She said, continuing to lick up and down the vibrator, then putting her mouth around it, sucking it in slowly and getting it even wetter.

“Uhm baby,” he groaned, his eyes glazing with desire already as he watched her, “for someone so inexperienced, you’re doing a fine job so far. Why don’t you start with those beautiful tits of yours and work your way down.” Zane remarked, and she smiled watching him run his hand slowly up and down his very long thick cock.

“You mean like this,” she said, slowly running the vibrator down her chest, making small circles around her nipples, getting them wet and stiff.

As she circled each breast and nipple slowly, bringing the toy back to her mouth to continually wet it, she watched the reactions in Zane as he slowly stroked his cock.

“Mmmmm, just like that baby, god you got me rock hard in seconds flat.”

“Good, but if I’m gonna do this for you, you have to promise one thing.” She said with an evil little smirk on her face.

“Anything, anything!”

“Okay, you have to stay in your seat and watch till you’re begging to fuck me, and believe me I’m not giving in and letting you until I know you can’t stand it anymore.”

“Damn Jenny, you drive a hard bargain, but…uh…okay,” he agreed, rather quickly, smiling at her.

“Oh and something else,” she said, reaching back for the pillows, putting them behind her so she could lean back some but still be able to watch him. “You have to keep rubbing that cock of yours, and if you want this to really work, it would be nice if you used the remote and not just hold it.” She giggled as she spread her legs wider and slowly ran the vibrator up the length of her moist slit, getting it very wet and then brought it back to her lips, licking it.

“Oh, uh yeah, guess I was busy watching,” he said, glancing at the different speeds on the toy and when she moved it across her nipple again, he turned it on slow speed first.

“Mmmmm, much better,” she sighed, feeling the small vibrations against her nipple, stiffening it even more.
 
Zane Carnaby

He couldn’t believe how hard his cock had grown just watching Jennifer touch the pink vibe to her body as she lay back upon the mound of pillows. As he watched the pink tool go from her breast to her mouth and then down to her pussy, he imagined it as being his cock, and the feeling of having it rubbed all over her body. He had really only known the touch and feel of a woman’s mouth and pussy on his cock, but now since Jennifer had happened to him, the other wonderful parts of a woman’s anatomy seemed like similarly pleasurable receptacles. He brought his hand up to his mouth and licked it, wetting his palm and fingers nicely before dropping it back down to stroke his firm long cock.

“Much better from over here too, Baby,” he remarked, watching as Jennifer ran the vibe up and down the length of her slit. He could see the way her body responded to the sensation, quivering and flinching as the tension built up in her. “Mmm! You look so hot, Baby!”

“You do too, Hon,” she replied, teasing the entrance to her pussy with the tip of the tool.

Zane could see how wet she had grown, her outer folds now glistening with the dampness that seemed to spread from her hot damp center. Jennifer spread her legs, fully exposing her pretty pink sex. God! She had a beautiful pussy! Zane thought. He could feel his mouth watering at the sight of it, his tongue circulating in his mouth, craving the taste of the sexy girl spread open for him, now teasing the tiny nub of her clit with the tip. Just as she circled it slowly, his finger found the remote and nudged it a speed higher. Jennifer jumped a bit from the unexpected charge and then looked over at him and grinned.

“You bad!” she said with a flushed smile. “You are soooo bad and are soooo going to get it!”

“That is exactly what I’m hoping for, Baby,” Zane replied, his hand reaching up to his mouth to draw a little more lubrication from his tongue before dropping back down to his long thick cock. He could see how her eyes were focused on his hand and his cock, just as his eyes were on her pussy and the pink tool. He watched as the tip began to penetrate the lips of her pussy, poking up into her glistening cunt. He could feel his cock throbbing as he stroked it, how it yearned to be nosing inside her sex, plumbing those warm velvety depths.

“You like this, Honey?” she asked foolishly as the vibe began to work up further along the slick wet walls of her pussy. “You ready to start begging?”

“No yet, Baby,” Zane replied, trying not to groan from the pleasure that he was feeling. He couldn’t believe the heat from his cock as his hand stroked harder and harder. Watching her, the look on her face and in her eyes, the sight of her body, tensed and firm, the pink vibrator disappearing inch by inch up inside her pussy, was turning him on far beyond anything he had ever known. His body was throbbing and tingling; the look in her eyes as Jennifer watched him turned him on tremendously.

“Aren’t you ready to beg, just a little bit?” she asked, her voice teasing him further.

“Just a bit, Baby,” Zane replied. “But not nearly enough for you to want to fuck me yet.”

“What makes you think that?” Jennifer said, working the vibe in and out of her very wet pussy.

“Well there’s still a couple of notches left in this thing,” Zane replied, nudging the vibe up another speed.

“Yoooouuuu!” Jennifer moaned, her body flinching as the vibe was now almost disappearing up inside her. Her eyes were focused on Zane as she drew the pink tool up from her pussy, tracing a wet line up her belly and chest, circling around her tits until it reached her mouth. Flashing her tongue, Jennifer licked it and then sucked it into her mouth, almost as if she knew it looked like she was sucking Zane’s cock. He watched as she drew it down over her body, leaving a glistening trail around her breasts and then down toward the cleft of her pussy.

Zane couldn’t believe the heat that was generating between them. Jennifer lying on the bed, propped up on the mound of pillows, while he sat on the chair, gently stroking his long hard cock, seeing it grow long and hard and become a rich rosy color with his increasing arousal. It was almost some kind of sexy game between them, each one growing flushed and excited by watching the other. And seeing Jennifer abuse herself—okay, it wasn’t really abuse—but to see her plunging the pink vibe up inside her, made Zane yearn for his cock to be inside her.

“Come on, Baby,” he said, getting up from the chair while still stroking his long hard cock. “Aren’t you ready for me yet?”

“Uh-uhnn,” Jennifer said with a shake of her head. “I told you that you have to be begging … I know what begging is and that ain’t it.”

Zane climbed onto the bed, kneeling near her, his thick dick pointing right at her. He could see in her eyes that she wanted him yet she was resisting, still plunging the vibe into her sweet little wet pussy. When he moved toward her, she backed away. When he leaned back and stroked himself, she spread her legs and fucked herself wildly with the vibrator. Zane climbed off the bed and grabbed the remote. Turning it on all the way, he stood beside the bed watching his young beauty shudder and shake as she fucked herself with the slim pink toy.

“I know you want me, Baby. I can see it in your eyes,” he said, tossing the black box aside and climbing back onto the bed. “That toy is fine, but you want the real thing.”

“Oh yeah?” she said, rising up to her knees. “You think so?”

Jennifer suddenly reached out and grabbed at his thick hard cock and pulled him toward her. Running the vibe along the underside of his cock, she drew it up toward the head, seeing the look of surprise and shock melt into a look of unexpected pleasure.

“Oh, shit, Baby!” Zane exclaimed as Jennifer ran the buzzing toy up and down his shaft. “Oh, fuck, you know I want you … that’s cool and all, but I want you!”

“Then you have to beg for it, honey. Those are the rules.”

Zane leaned in toward her, his face coming near hers. Jennifer’s eyes were filled with a look of arousal and excitement and lust that incited him greatly. He wanted her so badly, it must be so obvious. He let go of his cock and reached toward her face, holding it tenderly as he spoke.

“Jennifer … I have never wanted someone as much as I want you tonight … all afternoon I’ve though about being with you … and tonight as we were eating and playing and fooling around, I’ve only come to want you more.” Zane leaned over her now, his long hard cock dangling down, pointing toward the sweet wet warm spot between her legs. “Don’t make me wait, Baby! I need you! I need you now! Do you want me?”

Zane watched as she slowly pulled the vibrator from her sodden pussy. Then he looked into her eyes. He felt the passion welling up inside him. He thought he could see it inside her as well. He leaned down to kiss her lips, pressing his mouth toward hers, feeling her smooth sleek and wet lips move against his. And when his tongue extended outward it quickly found hers ready to play.

“Come on, Baby. Let me fuck you! I need you sooo much!” he groaned.
 
Jennifer Odell

“Oh Zane you don’t know how it drives me crazy when you say that!” Jennifer smiled, sticking her tongue out to play with his while her fingers slid down his lean tanned sides slowly, hooking around his hips. She lifted her hips up just a bit letting her warm wet folds tease the mushroomy head of his cock.

“Then let me fuck you baby, no more teasing!” He said, his voice deep and pleading the look in his eyes heavy with lust and desire, staring deep into hers, seeing the same.

Zane’s hands were on her shoulders, his body towering over hers with his legs stretched out between the spread of hers and he was slowly rocking up and back. Jennifer’s desire had been building as his was the entire day, and now with the sleek smooth feel of her bare pussy sliding on his firm thick cock, she never wanted him more than she did right then.

“Yesssss. Fuck me honey, now! I want…need your cock in me, hard Zane, fuck me hard!” She groaned loudly, as she pulled down on his hips raising hers at the same time.

The passion in her voice, the way she pulled him and pushed her wet opening against the head of his cock and the heated expression on her face as she cried out to him was all Zane needed. Clenching the cheeks of his ass tightly he slammed his cock deep inside her anxious, hot drenched cunt, immediately feeling her tight pussy stretching around him.

“SWEET JESUSSSSSSS!” He let out with his nails biting into Jennifer’s shoulders while arching his back when she clutched his ass cheeks and clamped her thighs around his hips holding him. Both of them moaned, the intense feelings flooding their bodies as they ground against each other.

When the initial hot shock of passion washed thru them, Zane started withdrawing his slick cock almost all the way out then slammed into her again. Over and over he continued, pushing down on her shoulders as she spread his ass cheeks, gripping and pulling him to meet her thrusting hips. Deep moans of passion, the wet sounds of sex and hips slapping against each other echoed in the room.

With their passion at a new level, both of them intense, sweating, panting, they both knew it wouldn’t be long before they would reach their ultimate goal. He leaned down smashing her firm breasts against his chest, sharing an intense intimate kiss as he quickly rolled them over. His hands roamed her body trying to touch every part that he could with their hips still grinding tight to each other. When their lips parted, Jennifer shifted, kneeling above him, cupping and bouncing her breasts in front of him as she arched back and rode his cock with the same fire he had been fucking her with.

“Oh yeah baby, fuck me, ride my cock hard, squeeze those beautiful tits!” Zane groaned, watching the pleasure on her face as she rode him, playing with her breasts and nipples.

“Aahhhh….Ahhhh…I’m so close…” she let out lifting her body almost off his and plunging back down. With her fingers pulling at one nipple she reached down and started rubbing her already swollen clit, her body was bathed as his was in a glistening layer of sweat.

“Oh yeah…fuck me baby, fuck me,” Zane let out grabbing the cheeks of her ass, spreading them wide as his hips bucked up and back, slapping against her. His cock was throbbing, his balls tightening up and he knew he was going to explode any second. Jennifer’s pussy was squeezing his cock so tightly as it drove in and out of her, rubbing against her g-spot and bumping against the back of her womb, causing both of them to moan loudly. All day the heat between them had built to a raging inferno and when Zane began to felt his cum building, with her cheeks spread, he thrust a finger deep in her pink puckered rosebud.

“OOOOOOOOH….CUMMING….NOW….OH FUCK….” She cried out, climaxing hard, her body bucking and thrashing.

‘AAAAAAAAHHHHHH….UGRRRRRRRRRRRRR…YESSSSSSSS!” He let out exploding his hot seed deep in the depths of her vibrating pussy.

She collapsed down on his chest, shaking panting, her pussy spasming as she came over and over again. With his finger still in her ass, he continued fucking her, filling her with his cum until they were both spent and lay exhausted in each other’s arms. With their bodies slick against, they lay trembling, gasping for breath, their hearts pounding, silently holding on to each other until they both began to calm.

“God Zane, I love you sooooooooo much!” She breathed hotly into his ear.
 
Zane Carnaby

“I love you, Jennifer, more than you’ll ever know,” he replied, then felt her tender kiss fall upon his lips. They lay together sharing sweet little kisses and warm caresses as their tingling bodies slowly returned to normal. Finally, as they shifted position, his limp cock slipped out from her warm wet pussy.

“Aww,” she cooed. “I like feeling that inside me.”

“Better than this,” he said picking up the pink toy that was beside him on the bed.

“That’s a lot of fun,” she said, reaching down to grasp his flaccid dick. “But this one is my absolute favorite. I just can’t get enough.”

They shared a laugh and a hug and fell silent for a few moments. It was then that they heard something … the sound of voices out in the hallway. Zane looked over and saw that the door had swung open and they both remembered that Nikki and John were in the house. Jennifer slipped off Zane as he rose and got up from the bed. She followed behind him as he approached the open door.

“Whoa!” Zane whispered when he looked out into the hall. He heard Jennifer gasp when she did too.

Up against the wall were their remaining guests. Nikki was facing the wall, her arms above her head. The top of her dress was pulled down to her waist and the skirt hiked up over her ass. Her little red thong was pulled over to the side of her ass and John, with his shorts down at his ankles, was fucking her from behind furiously.

“Fuck me, Johnnie! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” Nikki called out in her husky voice, as John slammed into her ass hard and fast. John was grunting deeply with each thrust, his hands holding tight to her hips.

“Ohmigod!” Jennifer, whispered, putting her hand over her mouth as she saw their friends fucking with such passionate abandon right there in the hallway. The scene was hot and erotic and as Zane put his arm out around Jennifer, they both felt a second flush of excitement sweep over them. Zane felt his spent cock begin to spring to life again.

“Cum in me, baby!” Nikki called out ass she rocked her body and thrust her ass back against her lover. “Cum for me … cum, baby! Cum!”

“Oh, yeah! Yeah! Oh, yeah!” John replied.

Zane’s hand moved up over Jennifer’s body, coming to rest on her breast, feeling her pert nipple already stiff and erect. Jennifer moaned as Zane touched her, her eyes unable to pull away from the sight of their friends going at it so wildly. Zane moved around behind her, leaned back against the doorjamb and pulled Jennifer toward him. She hummed when she felt his rising erection bump up against the cheeks of her ass. As she leaned back against Zane’s chest and felt his hands rise up to cup and squeeze her breasts, Jennifer reached down to guide his cock between her legs toward her warm cum-filled pussy.

“Mmm, Zane!” she said, feeling his hard cock nose up against the lips of her pussy.

“You said you like having it inside you,” he whispered, rocking his hips and feeling the head push up into her. Both sets of eyes were still locked on Nikki and John, fucking hard and fast.

“Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck me harder! Oh, god, yes! Yessss! YESSSSS!” Nikki cried out. Damn, she was a screamer, just like John had confessed one time. Zane could see his friend’s face and neck glow with a deep rosy glow of arousal as his hips rocked and pounded against Nikki’s sweet high ass. The sight of it made Zane move against Jennifer to thrust his own cock into her wet pussy.

“Oh, Zane!” Jennifer said, leaning over and resting her hands high on the other side of the doorjamb. She thrust her ass back against Zane, forcing his cock all the way up, deep inside her. “Fuck me just like that! Make me cum! Cum inside me again!”

Within seconds they had joined their friends, their naked bodies so aroused and so into the passion of the moment. It didn’t take long for Nikki and John to notice. Nikki looked over and grinned; John looked surprised but groaned and began humping Nikki with an even wilder abandon. The smell and sound of hot sex rebounded along the hallway as the two couples shared their intimate pleasure. Looking over at the others seemed to incense them and enflame their desires until they both were fucking wildly and madly. Cries of “Fuck me!” and moans and sighs and groans and grunts filled the hallway. John was the first to cum, leaning toward Nikki and wrapping his arms around her tightly.

“Oh, god yes, Baby!” Nikki cried out. “I feel it! Yesss!”

As John emptied himself into her, her reached down to finger her, quickly bringing her to a wild orgasm, her body shaking and trembling enough that Jennifer and Zane could easily see. Seeing them in the throes of orgasm brought Jennifer to her own intense climax. Zane could feel the tremors rumble through her body over and over again. And as her pussy tightened around him, clenching him tightly, he felt his own seed erupt into her. He couldn’t stop fucking her, feeling each load shoot deep into her warm milky depths. Even after his balls were emptied, he kept moving against her, feeling small little eruptions of pleasure shiver through Jennifer’s body.

“Hey, you guys!” Nikki said as she leaned back against John, who lathered kisses all over her shoulders and neck.

“Hey!” Jennifer replied, slumping back onto Zane’s tingling body.

“Pretty wild, huh?” Nikki said with a sexy giggle. “We were … like ready to go when we heard some noise from up here and couldn’t help but check it out. You guys looked so hot that we couldn’t wait to get home.”

“Yeah, it was kind of my idea,” John said, as his hands claimed Nikki’s firm little tits.

“Mmm, well it was sort of the same with us,” Zane admitted. “Even though we had just cum, just seeing you guys turned us on so much we couldn’t help it, right, Baby?”
 
Jennifer Odell

“That’s for sure honey! God that was so wild, hot, exciting, I’m still tingling all over.” Jennifer said, her voice bubbling. She glanced at Nikki and as the two girls eyes met they were soon both giggling, much to the enjoyment of both men, especially watching both women’s firm breasts jiggling in front of them.

“And I most certainly love your tingling,” Zane chuckled softly as he dropped his head, nestling it in the crook of her neck. He kissed and nibbled at the warm flesh of her neck lovingly while he slid his hands up the small curves of her waist to her jiggling breasts.

“You sure it’s not my tits you love more than the tingles?” Jennifer asked teasing him, letting out a soft sigh and turned her head smiling at him.

“Well if he’s anything like me,” John said, giving Nikki’s pert little nipple a squeeze with one hand while he slid his other hand down cupping her wet silky smooth pussy. “Tits, pussy, ass, I love it all!”

“And we do appreciate it too,” Nikki said turning around in Johns arms and pressed her body against his firm frame. “We especially appreciate that wonderful toy between your legs, don’t we Jen?” Nikki said in a low sexy voice as she reached down and playfully grabbed his dangling cock. John chuckled and drew her to him, giving her a tender and warm kiss.

“Oh yes, we do love that toy, better than any other!” Jennifer giggled following suit to turn around in Zane’s arms and grab hold of his slick warm cock.

Both couples stood there sharing several warm kisses and touches with their partners, neither ashamed or embarrassed about their nudity nor the moments they had just shared and enjoyed between each other. John slowly broke the kiss and silence by slapping Nikki on the ass, causing her to jump and slap his cock, both of them giggled.

“Come on babe, I think we better head home and let these two love birds get some rest or whatever,” John said chuckling. He moved away from her, reaching down and pulling up his shorts while she adjusted her own clothing.

“Hey, why don’t you two let us put some robes on and we can all have a night cap before you take off?” Zane asked, continuing to hold the smiling Jennifer close to him.

“Sure, but don’t cover up for us,” John said, giving Jennifer a teasing wink.

“Meet you two downstairs,” Zane said laughing at Johns teasing and guided Jennifer’s blushing body back in the bedroom.

Once they had put on robes, they joined Nikki and John in the den. The couple were already sitting on the couch in each others arms, whispering, laughing and obviously very much in love and comfortable with each other. Zane poured each of them a brandy and then seated himself on the comfy recliner patting his lap.

“Got the perfect seat right here for you Baby,” he said smiling at her. Jennifer didn’t hesitate and quickly curled up on his lap, planting a nice long passionate kiss on his lips.

They all sat enjoying their brandy, chatting about this and that, continuing to stroke, caress or kiss their respective partners unabashedly. Jennifer was smiling, feeling extremely warm, loved and even giddy with what had all taken place throughout the evening. When Nikki had told her about some of the things John and she had done, Jennifer hadn’t realized until now how exciting and so arousing some of those things could be. She also understood the importance of being very secure in your love for who you were with along with their love for you. Lost in her own thoughts, Jennifer suddenly stirred when she heard the others mention getting together again soon for a game of trivia pursuit or a card game.

“Well we could always get together for a little strip poker,” Jennifer added to the conversation, blushing at her own suggestion, yet giggling from the reactions it caused.

“Now that’s my girl,” Zane laughed whole heartedly, rewarding her with a very deep kiss. They all talked more about getting together, naturally adding more to Jennifer’s suggestion, building on the games they all could play.

Soon, they were standing at the door, waving off John and Nikki, all of them smiling and quite happy and carefree.

“That was a pretty wild suggestion you had there, Babe,” Zane said as he closed the door, locking it.

“Yeah, but I didn’t hear any one complaining, especially from you, honey.” Jennifer moved into the warm embrace of his arms, lifting her twinkling eyes and the soft smile of her luscious lips up to him.

“No complaining, just a bit surprised, but ya know how I love those surprises of yours.”

“Good thing I know a little bit about poker,” she said with a sly grin on her face.

“Is that the same as when ya knew a little bit about swimming? Or are you referring to another kind of poker?” Zane chuckled and rocked his hips, bumping his groin up against her crotch.

“Hmmm guess that’s for me to know and you…” Jennifer said with a naughty smile before claiming his mouth, both of them exchanging a deep wet kiss. “So you ready for a quick rinse in the shower and cuddling under the covers? I don’t know about you, but this is one girl you have definitely warn out today.”
 
Zane Carnaby

“Yeah I think that will about do it for me, too,” he said, his satisfied cock dangling limply between his legs. They showered quickly, dried off and snuggled under just a sheet warmly sharing the last moments of wakefulness.

“Man! Where did this weekend go?” Zane asked as he felt Jennifer’s soft warm body curl up against his. His mind was swirling with all they had done together over the past couple of days, their Friday night going out to eat, her Saturday shopping trip with Nikki and it’s aftermath, their Sunday of chores and gardening, all sprinkled with some of the hottest and most intense sex Zane had ever known.

It wasn’t just the sexual pleasures that he liked, terrific as they were, but the feelings of love that both of them were growing inside, the warm intimacy of belonging to one another and thinking of more ways to please each other. When Jennifer didn’t answer his question, Zane realized that she had already fallen asleep. He stroked her long hair and soon joined her and was lost in some hot crazy dreams.

Monday morning seemed to come too soon for both of them, but they managed to get up and around on time. Tuesday and Wednesday went better and the time they spent apart at school and work seemed like forever until Zane would come by to pick Jennifer up at the diner and they could spend the evening together, swimming, and cooking dinner, doing some odd household chore, and of course, making slow sweet love at night or maybe enjoying a hot and nasty quickie in the kitchen while doing the dishes. But Zane noticed she seemed a bit down when he picked her up on Thursday, even though she gave him a big warm hug and kiss.

“What’s the matter, Sweetheart?” he asked.

“Oh, nothing,” she said, looking away at the street as they whizzed along heading toward home.

“I think you’re not telling me the whole truth,” Zane remarked.

“I know,” she said softly. “I can’t hide anything from you.”

“What’s the matter, did you see your father’s friends again?”

“No, it’s school,” she said despondently. “I didn’t do so well on my math test this morning.”

“What seems to be the problem, Jenny?”

“I don’t know exactly,” she said, looking back over at him. “I just can’t seem to pick up logarithms. The other stuff, angles and shapes and all seem really easy, but I hit the wall when we got into logarithms.”

“Well, I was always pretty good at math,” Zane remarked. “Maybe after dinner we can take a look at what you’ve covered and maybe I can offer you some … um, private lessons.”

Jennifer gave him a sexy grin. “Ooo, I like the sound of that, Zane,” she giggled.

“Private lessons in math, dear girl,” he chuckled, glad to see her smile again, and almost groaning when she reached over to glide her hand over his crotch.

“You mean, I can’t fool around with my sexy math tutor?” she said, trying to sound like an innocent little schoolgirl.

“Maybe after the lessons are all over with,” Zane began, “We can discuss … um, the reward system we should use … to encourage your progress that is.”

“I think I’ve been progressing pretty well in my studies, don’t you think?” she said as her fingers outlined the shape of his cock lying along his thigh.

“In … ah, human biology, you are earning straight A’s, but it sounds like math is another story,” Zane said, resting his hand on her thigh just below her short light blue skirt.

“Thanks for offering to help,” Jennifer whispered, leaning up to lick around his ear. “I love you, Honey!”

Zane had all he could do to concentrate on his driving the rest of the way home and her tongue and fingers played with him, making his body feel warm and flushed. Although his mind flirted with other thoughts, Zane managed to get them home safely. Jennifer settled into her other homework while he prepared a dinner of hamburgers, pasta salad, and pork and beans. All though dinner he noticed she would glance at him teasingly and made him wonder just what was on her mind.

And to top it off, Jennifer looked so sweet in her snug little white scoop neck t-shirt and short light-blue skirt. There was a nice stretch of bare skin around her midriff and he could clearly see the outline of her tiny white lace bra underneath, making him wonder what sort of panties she was wearing. When she noticed him checking her out, she only made it worse, leaning back in her chair and arching her back so that her tits stood out proudly, the shadows of her aureoles showing through.

“Are you trying to distract me so that you get out of finishing your homework, young lady?” Zane asked.

“Me? Would I do that?” she asked innocently, putting a finger to her parted lips and licking it with her tongue.

“Oh, you are absolutely doing it, sweetheart!” Zane replied, feeling his body respond to her teasing.

When they managed to finish dinner without Zane taking her hard and fast right there on the kitchen table, Zane filled the dishwasher while Jennifer spread out her geometry homework. Zane pulled up a chair beside her and sat close. The scent of her hair and the warmth of her body were pleasant distractions.

“Okay, let’s see what we have here,” Zane said, scanning through a few pages of her textbook. “Logarithms. I seem to remember these,” he said, feeling Jennifer press in close beside him. “Yeah. I remember the trick.” He looked over her poor test paper and some of her other homework sheets. “I think I see the problem, here …”

He began to show her a couple of different ways to do the problems, but he struggled with her presence beside him. When she leaned over to see what he was showing her, the warm curve of her breast pressed against his arm. When he would look over to check her response to what he was showing her, her sweet face was right there, her large blue eyes checking him out, her pink tongue circling her full pouty lips. When he shifted his position and scooted his chair an inch or two away, Jennifer followed along, the warmth of her leg pressing up against his.

But then as they worked through the homework problems, it seemed like she was staring to pick up what he was trying to show her. But as they progressed it seemed like Jennifer kept moving closer to him. Zane could feel the heat of her body radiating outward. His hands felt damp and his body flushed.

“Are you wearing a different kind of perfume?” he asked. “Cause something sure seems different about you tonight.”

“Maybe it’s just my handsome, sexy tutor,” she smiled, looking down to finish writing out another homework problem. The way she leaned forward to write, her free arm rested on the table and cradled her breasts, pushing them up just a bit, making the lush upper curves very easy for Zane to see.

“Hmm, I think it’s something else,” Zane insisted. Her skin looked so smooth and was showing the golden tone of a nice suntan. Her thick blonde hair flowed down over her shoulders and back. Her little blue skirt was hiked up almost to her hips showing off her long shapely legs. He began to wonder if this was more something that Nikki’s had taught her than a homework problem. “Mmm, you seem to look particularly appealing tonight.”

“The glow of higher education?” she teased, propping her chin up on her hand and looking at Zane with heavy lidded eyes.

“There’s a glow … and something’s getting higher, but I’m not sure that it’s your education.”

“But you know how I love to learn from you,” Jennifer said sweetly, finishing off her last problem.

“Ahem, yes. Well … maybe we should review what you’ve learned to this point,” Zane said, clearing his voice and taking hold of her textbook.

Jennifer leaned back in her chair and stretched her arms up high over her head and sighed deeply. Her t-shirt rode up her tummy well above her navel and the arch of her back thrust her breasts out again, this time the points of her nipples were beginning to show. Zane felt a warm flush feeling in his neck and face and a tingle that danced all the way down his back, landing in his lap.
 
Jennifer Odell

“Oh yes, maybe we should review everything I’ve learned up to now,” Jennifer said and with a spark in her eye, purposely wets her lips with the tip of her tongue. She shook her head a bit, her hair flowing back behind her head and clasped her hands behind her neck, smiling as she notices his eyes went directly to her jiggling tits. “What exactly would you like to review first, Professor Zane?” She asks teasing him, with a hint of seduction in her voice.

“Uhm…why don’t we start with the what I first taught you,” Zane said, trying hard not to be distracted by the way her t-shirt had risen up to show the underside of her firm breasts peaking beneath the shirt. Although once moving his eyes from there, they went directly to her pointed nipples poking thru the shirt. “Why don’t you, uhm, explain what we went over first.”

“You mean like the very very first thing you showed me?” she said smiling flirtatiously as she stretched out her long slender legs and with one foot on the warm flesh of his inner thigh caressed it with her toes.

“Miss Odell, are you trying to distract the Professor?” Zane said in his most serious voice, but she saw his chest sink in as he took a deep breath when her toes had reached further past the hem of his shorts.

“Professor Zane, how could you say that? I was just about to point out the first thing you showed me.” She said as she moved her foot up to the crotch of his shorts, outlining his stiff erection with her toes at the same time quickly rattling off the first math problem, explaining it fully.

“Arghhhh, Miss Odell!” He grunted unable to hide the intense pleasure he was feeling with her toes caressing the tight bulge in his shorts. “Yes, that is, uhm correct, now on to the next thing…” he said, doing his best to stay in control, but the look in her eyes, the smile on her face, her tits barely covered and his cock growing thick and harder by the second, he actually wanted to slam the book closed, rip off her clothes and take her right there.

“Hmmm, the next thing, let me see,” she said and looking as if she were really thinking hard, took a sip of her ice water keeping a chunk of ice in her mouth. With her eyes trained on him, she took the ice chunk from her mouth and rubbed it across her neck, leaving droplets of water as she did. “Gee, seems to be getting kind a warm in here.” She said with mock innocence and proceeded to rub the ice up her tummy, before lifting her shirt just a bit and rubbing the ice slowly across her nipple. “I do believe you were making several points with your next example, very good ones in fact.” Keeping her foot pressed against his swollen member and rubbing the ice across her other nipple, she again rattled off the next problem they solved, showing him she understood how and why.

“Damnnnnnn warm in here,“ Zane groaned staring directly at her diamond pointed nipples while she kept rubbing the ice over them. “ Uhmmmm, yes Miss Odell, those are, I mean were good points,” he shook his head when she gave him a sexy grin and popped the small ice chip back in her mouth letting her shirt fall back down. He pulled his gaze from he as hard as it was and looked down at the paper he held in his hand. “Let’s move on to the ones below that were harder.”

“Yes, much harder,” Jennifer smiled leaning back again in the chair letting her thighs part wider as she stretched her leg further. “But I do understand what that means now much better than I used to.” With the palm of her foot curved to his stiff cock restraining beneath his shorts she stroked her toes up and back against his hard on. She watched Zane squirming in his seat, seeing his breath coming a bit quicker and noticed his eyes focusing on the spread of her thighs where she knew he could see a definite wet spot on her panty covered pussy with her skirt hiked up so high.

“And uhm…would you like to….Ahhhh…explain it to me so I know you understand?” He almost whispered, hesitating at the distractions she was tempting him with that were beginning to work quite well. The paper in his hand was beginning to crumble as his hand clenched so tight to it.

“Well Professor Zane, I would loveeeeee to explain, although as it is extremely hard, I think in all fairness it would be much easier if I were able to see the problem so that I could thoroughly show you how much I’ve learned.”
 
Zane Carnaby

What had begun as a simple offer to help Jennifer with her geometry homework was now turning into something completely different, with the raw sexual energy that always seemed to flow between them only escalating the heat. With amusement at first, Zane had felt her foot inch up his thigh until it was rubbing on his thickening hard-on. Then he had watched with increasing lust as she complained about the heat and proceeded to run an ice cube over her taut pink nipple that was popping free of her little bra. Then, with her legs spread and her short little skirt hiked up to her hips, the sight of Jennifer’s panty clad pussy, wet spot and all, made his pulse race and his desire for her grow intense. All of their little looks and touches, their brushing close and teasing had turned this tutoring session into a hot role playing game. Professor Zane, eh? Two can play at this, Zane thought.

“Oh, Miss Odell, it’s obvious that you’ve learned some of your lessons quite well. But I think we’ll tackle that extremely hard problem a little later,” Zane began, removing her foot from his lap and standing up beside her. The bulge in his shorts was obvious and Jennifer eyed it with great desire, even licking her lips as it drew near. “But first there are a couple of other things we should review. Now look at this homework problem, I think you need to take a closer look,” he remarked leaning over and resting an elbow on the table beside her so that his face was alongside hers. He could feel the heat of her body just a breath away. Zane indicated the problem in question and tapped his finger on her answer. “Are you sure that’s your final answer?” he asked and watched as she read it through again.

“Um, no it’s not,” she admitted with a giggle. “Guess I must have missed that one.” She corrected her answer. “It must have been cause you were distracting me.”

“Me distracting you?” Zane laughed. “Miss Odell, I think you have that wrong as well. Perhaps we need to explore some sort of discipline to help keep you focused.”

“Oh, right, like paddling my butt or something?” Jennifer said.

“Now that you mention it, that’s just what I’m thinking,” he said, seeing her squirm a little in her chair as he spoke. He pulled up a chair and sat beside her, facing her. “Let’s review the next problem.” He watched as she looked it over and then looked back at him, grinning.

“Oops! Guess I missed that one, too!” she giggled and began to correct her mistake.

“Just a minute, Miss Odell,” I think I need to do something that will encourage you to do better.”

“Yes, Professor?” she cooed, glancing anxiously over at Zane.

“As we review this homework assignment,” Zane said, scooting his chair back from the table. “Perhaps I should punish you for every wrong answer and reward you for every correct one, starting with this one.”

Jennifer gazed over at him and bit her lip shyly. “So what is my … um, punishment?”

“I think you should stand up and bend over the table,” Zane said with a devilish twinkle in his eyes. He watched as she did so, rising up from her chair and bending over, making sure that her skirt rose up over the sweet cheeks of her butt. “Maybe you should pull down your panties too,” he suggested upon seeing the little strip of white cloth that disappeared down between her ass cheeks.

“Oh, Professor!” she squealed coyly in protest. “Are you sure that is necessary? As you can see I’m wearing a thong.”

“Miss Odell!” Zane said, trying to stifle his urge to chuckle. “Pull them down!”

She grinned and raised her skirt up over her ass and tugged her panties down slowly, wiggling her butt back and forth seductively as she pulled, making Zane stifle a groan. When she went to pull them down past her knees, he stopped her.

“Leave them on, right there at your knees,” he said, and then gestured for her to bend over. She did so and grabbed the edge of the table with both hands, glancing over at him with a look of anticipation. Zane reached his hand over and rubbed his palm over both of her smooth round cheeks, his fingers teasing along the split of her butt. Zane couldn’t believe how turned on he had become. His cock was throbbing inside his shorts and his breath was hot and fast. As his eyes wandered up and down Jennifer’s body, he could tell that she was becoming very turned on as well. Her nipples were stiff and erect and poking out through her bra and shirt.

“Mmm, Professor,” she cooed. “That doesn’t feel like punishment.”

“Just warming you up, Miss Odell,” he said. “For this.” With a swift move, Zane raised and lowered his hand flush on her ass with a loud smack, making Jennifer gasp and shiver at the sting of his hand. He repeated the smack on her other cheek.

“But Professor!” she remarked. “That was only one wrong question.”

“Just giving you something to think about,” Zane replied, rubbing his hand over her smooth soft skin that was already showing a warm pinkish mark. “Now let’s look at this next question.” He leaned in toward the table and they read it through together.

“Ha!” she exclaimed. “See I got that one right!”

“So you did, Miss Odell. So you did.”

“So where’s my reward, Professor?” she asked.

“Coming up,” he said and slid from his chair to squat behind her. Holding her butt cheeks apart, Zane slowly ran his warm wet tongue from her pussy up to her ass and back down again, making sure to explore the damp slit of her labia and the hard little nub of her clit. He felt her rotate her hips and press back against his face as his tongue lingered on the entrance to her pussy.

“Mmm, Professor! You sure know how to encourage a student to do better!” she moaned as he backed away and sat again in his chair. After finding two more correct answers and rewarding Jennifer with a long lingering deep wet lick of her pussy and ass each time, Zane fingered her clit for a moment or two. “And what was that for, Professor?” she asked.

“A little added bonus for your hard work,” he said, sitting again. When they looked at the next problem, Zane began to shake his head. “Miss Odell. This will never do.”

“But Professor, it’s only a small mistake … I mean really?” she pleaded, but felt his hand reach over and rub her smooth tight ass.

Smack! Smack! Smack! came his hand on her butt, each time a bit harder than the last, with his final blow making her flinch. But as he rubbed her ass and felt the rosy warmth, he also noticed how turned on she was becoming. His fingers probed along her labia, now becoming quite wet and glistening. When his fingertip probed up into her opening Zane felt her push back against him eagerly.

“Oh, Professor!” she cried out. “I’ve been such a poor student … I promise to do better! I do!”

“I’m sure you will, Miss Odell,” Zane said, turning back to her homework paper, but keeping his hand on her ass, touching, rubbing, feeling her grow more excited by the moment. Zane moved behind her, moving his hand up from her ass and around to her tummy, and pressing his bulging hard-on up against her warm bare ass. As Jennifer proudly announced the next problem as being done correctly, Zane agreed and brought his other hand around to her tummy. Together he raised them up over her body, slipping them underneath her t-shirt until they reached her breasts. He felt her quiver as he cupped and squeezed them gently, forcing them up from the cups of her bra so that his fingers could toy with her stiff nipples.

”Mmm, Professor Zane,” Jennifer moaned. “Is this my … um, reward?” She pushed her ass back against his throbbing bulge.

”Yes … for doing such a good job on that difficult homework problem,” he said, feeling her firm breasts surge into his hands. He leaned forward and nestled his head into her hair and the scent of her made him growl softly.

”Professor Zane,” Jennifer sighed. “If you don’t stop that, we’ll never finish this homework assignment.”

”Sure … of course,” Zane replied, and then slowly began to withdraw his hands from underneath her t-shirt. Glancing down he could see her breasts rising up from the bra, her nipples making sharp points in the soft white t-shirt. “Umm, okay … next problem.”

As they finished reviewing her homework, all of the remaining problems were done correctly and Zane rewarded her accordingly, his tongue licking her up and down until there was a wide glistening trail from her clit all the way to the tight rosebud of her anus.

“See what it’s like to be a good student?” he asked, after giving her an extra bonus lick or two.

“Oh, yes Professor,” she cooed, standing up and reaching down for her panties. “So can I …?”

“Yes, you may put them back on if you wish,” Zane said sitting back in his chair, feeling his thick hard cock twinge inside the snug confines of his shorts. He then watched as she swept the little white thong down her legs and off and smiled at him as she re-arranged her skirt and sat facing him, the pink slit of her pussy winking at him through the gap between her legs. “Now let’s see … we’ve reviewed your homework and some of the finer points that you have learned along the way. This has been a very good lesson don’t you think?”

Jennifer sat facing him, her legs spreading wider, her hands on the corners of the chair, her shoulders leaning forward pushing her gorgeous tits out against her snug little shirt.

“Oh, I do, and you have been such a good teacher, Professor Zane,” she said with a straight face but barely able to contain a devilish grin that was threatening to show through. She licked around her lips. “I’ve learned sooo much from you. Is there something I can do to show you my appreciation?”

“Well, lets see,” Zane said, sitting back in his chair and rubbing his chin. He watched as her eyes centered on his crotch and the throbbing bulge resting between his legs. “You were about to show me how much you’ve learned, since it is so hard to explain.”

“Oh, yes! It is very hard,” she said, setting her panties on the table and moving toward him, pushing his legs apart and kneeling before him. She ran her hands up his bare legs and over his shorts before coming to rest on his bulging cock. “Mmm, very hard!” Jennifer unfastened his shorts and tugged the zipper down. The sleek silk of his boxers seemed to surge up as she opened his shorts. She moved her hands up and down over his crotch, feeling him grow long and thick. “Oh, professor!” she cooed as her fingers curled around his hard shaft. “You have been thinking of more than just our lesson, haven’t you?”

“I’m always thinking, Miss Odell,” Zane replied, shivering as she grasped him through his boxers. He shifted in his seat part so that Jennifer could pull his shorts down further.

“Good, cause so am I,” Jennifer smiled. She bent her head over and licked him through the boxers, kissing and then dragging her teeth over him, feeling his cock rise up from his body. After kissing and licking him through the boxers, she started to pull them down but stopped when the base of his cock appeared. Jennifer leaned back and lifted her shirt up and off over her head. Tossing it aside she reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, slowly slipping the tiny straps from her shoulders and peeling it away from her body. She took Zane’s hands and fit them to her firm round breasts before leaning toward him and pulling his cock out from his shorts. It stood tall and thick and rosy as she stroked it appreciatively, feeling it grow, while his hands gently cupped and squeezed her tits.

“Mmm, Miss Odell. I can see that you’ve learned quite a lot.”

“Yes, sir. And all of those lessons in biology are going to pay off, aren’t they?” Jennifer said.

Zane groaned and watched as Jennifer leaned toward his cock. He could feel her breath on it as he rocked his hips upward, begging for her to take it into her mouth.
 
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Jennifer Odell

She could tell by the way his hips were reaching up to her mouth, the slight trembling in his inner thighs with her hands pressing them apart and the movement of his chest as he breathed that he was anxiously awaiting the warmth of her mouth on his cock.

“Now the first thing I need to explain,” she said letting her breath warm him even more and wanting to tease him just a bit long. Zane watched impatiently as she stuck her moist pink tongue out and wiggled it just above the fleshy head of his rock hard cock.

“Miss Odell, just one instruction before you begin,” he said in a deep husky voice that wavered a bit from the self restrain it was taking him not to push her head down on his cock.

“More instructions?” she said teasing and wiggled her tongue again, this time brushing over his cock head.

“Oooohhhh God! Yes, explain this to me without using words to do it. Now please!” He said, this time letting his impatience and need speak clearly for him as his hands squeezed her tits a bit harder causing her to flinch and moan deeply.

“Well then…” She started to say and immediately saw Zane’s head shake back and forth, squeezing her tits again, reminding her of who was student and who was the Professor. With pursed lips and her fingers curled around the base of his shaft, Jennifer started sucking on the head of his cock while pumping him slowly with her hand.

“UGHHHHHHH, yes good, very good!” He groaned his head fell back a bit and his eyes closed, enjoying the warm delightful sensations she was giving him.

His cock grew thick and long twitching, his moans louder, as she switched from sucking the head to licking all around the underside and then with the flat of her tongue licking up and down the length of his rod causing remarkable tremors throughout his body. Intent with wanting him to sit back and enjoy the pleasure she was giving him she shifted a bit so that her breasts were out of his reach and rubbing the tops of his thighs, tingling her diamond pointed nipples.

Zane lie back even further in the chair with his head tilted back, his hips rocking and his fingers twining in her silky soft hair. Enjoying her tongue immensely as she licked his entire cock, his balls, and the cleft of his ass, he was growing rather anxious to feel her delightful mouth around him.

“Further explanation, please Miss Odell,” he said, half groaning, half growling.

Hearing the lust in his voice, she smiled glancing up to notice the pleasure and want on his face, causing her to feel warm all over knowing she could do that to him. Opening her mouth wide, forming the perfect letter O, she lowered her head and slowly surrounded the head of his cock. Zane let out a deep growl and his hips automatically reacted, thrusting upward as she came down, engulfing him, shivering at the feel of his cock as it slid down the flat of her tongue.

She moved her hands under him, kneading the cheeks of his ass and with a steadily increasing pace, her head started bobbing up and down, devouring his cock into the warm wetness of her mouth. She licked and sucked with her cheeks hollowing the harder and faster she sucked, her cheeks rubbing the sides of his cock, her tongue licking and flicking and her teeth grazing him. All this she kept up, hearing his moans grow louder, his hips rocking faster pumping his cock in her mouth, until she felt his fingers pressed tight against her scalp and he was guiding her head down letting her know exactly what he needed and how close he was.

With a wild hungry energy, she started fucking him with her mouth and the noises of his moans, the slurping noises of her tongue, her face slapping against his thighs and balls and mouth and her own moaning grew louder and louder. He in turn was thrusting his hips up, fucking her mouth, pushing her head down feeling her face grind against his groin, his cock swelling and his blood pumping hot and strong as he neared his climax.
 
Zane Carnaby

“Oh, Miss Odell!” he growled hoarsely as Jennifer sucked him deeply into her mouth. With her strong suction and the tightness of her lips and tongue around his throbbing cock, it felt like she was using her mouth as another pussy. “Oh, yesss! We may have to make oral presentation a regular part of our tutoring sessions from now on!”

Her large dark blue eyes looked up at him, but her lips and tongue and mouth never missed a beat. He could feel his balls rise up close to his body, which was tensed up vibrating, almost like a well-oiled machine. He could have cut loose at any moment, but even though she seemed to be enjoying delivering such great pleasure to him, Zane saw her hand dip down under her skirt and he was seized with the idea of having his long hard cock inside her pussy and sharing this supreme sensation.

Zane slid his hands slowly from her head down over her neck and shoulders, feeling the tremendous sexual energy Jennifer was radiating as she sucked his cock. He leaned forward in the chair and reached to cradle her face in his hands. She let his cock pop free from her mouth and looked at him, perhaps a little disappointed at being interrupted when so close to her goal.

“Mmm, Miss Odell!” he moaned. “Since you have learned your lessons so very well and demonstrated such tremendous skill, may I allow you to show my appreciation for all of your hard work?”

“Professor Zane,” she said, looking up at him with her big eyes and flashing a warm broad smile. “I think I’d like that very much.”

Zane stood up and helped Jennifer up as he rose. Their arms slipped around each other for a moment while they kissed each other on the lips, a kiss full of sweet moans and deep sighs and a lot of wild tongue wrestling. As their lips parted, Jennifer turned toward the table and leaned forward, raising her skirt above her hips and thrusting her ass out with a sweet sexy wiggle. Unmindful of his shorts and boxers pooling around his ankles, Zane stood behind her, his long thick pink cock was pointing straight toward the warm wet passage between her legs. As he took it in his hand and rubbed it against her pussy, Jennifer rested her elbows on the table and glanced back at him.

“Tutor me, Professor Zane! Tutor me!”

“Oh, yes, Miss Odell!” Zane growled and thrust the head of his cock up into her pussy, pausing for a few moments to feel her lips stretch and tighten around him.

“Tutor me, Professor! I need it sooo much!” she begged, still looking back over her shoulder.

Zane ran his hands up and down the sweet curves of her backside, from her lovely ass to her shoulders and back again. Then he began to move with long slow and very deep strokes, pushing his cock all the way inside her, bumping the head up against the rough texture of her cervix, filling her completely. Then he would pull almost all the way back until just the head was left inside her. He could feel her wet velvety walls contract around him, gripping him tightly, squeezing every bit of passion out of him that she could. The feeling of being with her like this sent shivers down his spine.

Zane could feel the sweat break out on his forehead and watched it drip down onto her body as they moved together, he thrusting deeply into her, she pushing back, meeting his every move. It didn’t take too long for his long slow stroked to grow harder and faster. At first he clutched at her hips to fuck her, but then his hands moved first to take hold of her breasts as they swayed back and forth with the rhythm of their lovemaking, then to slip down and finger her hard little clit.

“Ohhh … ahhh … yesss!” she sighed over and over again as their bodies met and smacked together. “Oh, Professor! Oh, Professor! Fuck me! Oh, fuck me! Fuck me harder! Ohh … ahhh … yesss!”

When Zane felt that she was getting close to cumming, he slipped his cock from inside her and turned her around. Pulling her toward him, he sank to a chair and guiding her to sit on his tall thick cock, now rosy red from her marvelous lovemaking with her mouth and pussy. She sat on his lap swallowing his huge erection in the process up inside her tight wet cunt. Circling her arms around his shoulders she leaned forward and began to ride him, bouncing up and down on his lap, tossing her head back so that the ends of her long hair danced down her back and spilled onto his thighs.

“Miss Odell, I love exploring new things with you,” he said looking up at the wonderful look of lust and pleasure on her face. “You want to learn soo much … and I can still learn a few things too!”

A sexy set of sounds settled in the kitchen, their bodies slapping together, her very wet pussy slurping as she rode him, and their sighs and moans mingling. Zane put his hands on her ass, helping to guide her up and down. His mouth sought out her breasts, kissing and sucking on her rock hard nipples, nipping at them as they bounced up and down in concert with her movements. As he felt her begin to cum, Zane rocked his hips upward off the chair, thrusting against her with all his strength, feeling the tension build in her and then break loose.

“Oh … oh … oh, Professor! Pro-fess-or! Pro—fess—sor!” she cried out as she ground her pussy down onto him.

Zane didn’t stop moving, continuing to thrust up into her as she came hard and fast over and over, each one seeming to eclipse the one that came before. After her body finished quaking from one final fabulous orgasm, she slipped off his lap and squatted between his legs.

“Cum for me, Professor!” Jennifer cried out, taking his cock in her hands. “I want my reward sooo much! Cum for me, Professor! Cum in my mouth!”

“Oh … you … have been … sooo gooood … in your … studies,” he grunted, feeling his body tense up completely, his breath hot and fast and hard, his balls sucking up tightly against his body as Jennifer’s mouth sucked his cock hotly. “Oh yes! Here … it comes! Miss Odell … your reward! Urrrggghhh!”
 
Jennifer Odell

“Mmmmmm,” Jennifer moaned when she felt the hot liquid of her reward spewing in her hungry mouth, over and over again. She sucked and swallowed as fast and hard as she could, drinking his creamy cum, moaning with pleasure as he fed the hunger she had been craving.

“Aghhhhh…OH FUCK….YEAH BABY…” He groaned, growled moaned, cumming harder than he had ever before, watching her as she milked his rosy thick cock eagerly. Every sucking noise, every lick, lap and swallow, every movement she made, the lust in her eyes, as he watched his cock exploding in her mouth had him reeling with hot maddening pleasure.

As Jennifer drained him dry and Zane fell back further in his seat, with his heart pounding, sweat on his brow, he let out a low long satisfied sigh and gently stroked her hair as she finished cleaning him off.

“Oh Professor, thank you for such a tasty, delicious and very filling reward. I’m gonna try and do even better with all my instructions for sure now.” She said with a smile, letting him slip from her mouth as she looked up at Zane, licking at the cum that was dripping from the creases of her lips. “Although I might still miss one or three,” she added with an mischievous grin.

“Miss Odell, since you have proven how good you are at instructions and sooooooo very good at explanations, I definitely plan on continuing tutoring you on ALL aspects of your studies along with the finer things in life, rewarding and punishing properly of course.” He said reaching out as he spoke to lightly swirl his fingers around her pert little nipples, causing her to sigh and her smile broaden. “Now Baby, come up here and give this Professor a kiss!”

“With pleasure…” She cooed softly and stood up.

Zane slid his hands around her small waist pulling her naked body on his lap, taking a deep breath when the warm cleft of her butt settled on his diminishing erection. She giggled looping her arms around his neck, giving him the kiss that he had asked for while wiggling her firm rounded ass on his lap, with her legs together.

“God I love you Zane,” Jennifer sighed deeply when their lips parted and the soft glow in her eyes told him exactly how deep and sincere her feelings were. She leaned back against him, resting the back of her head in the crook of his neck, her long thick hair ticking his chest, with his arm around her back and his other one on her knee.

“I love you too Baby, more and more each day,” He replied while his fingers gently walked up the slight part between her thighs, toying and tickling her. His gaze wandered over her body, and it never ceased to amaze and delight her at how he loved looking at her, playing with her like this. Above all, the way she felt, resting like this with him, naked in his arms and feeling loved liked she had never known before was more than she could have ever asked for. “But are you sure it’s me you love, or do I have to compete with the professor now?” He asked chuckling, noticing her silence as his fingers continued up, brushing only lightly her bare, moist slit. He chuckled again watching her small twitches and her tits jiggle a bit as his fingers kept toying with her.

“Hmmmm, that is tough question,” she said with a smile on her face although pretending she was seriously thinking it over. “But then who do you love more, the naughty student or me.”

“You are one sweet naughty delicious delightful creature,” he cracked up, with his fingers now tickling up her tummy before toying playful circles around her breasts. “And I see your point.”

Jennifer giggled looking down to see his finger eliciting a rather nice point on her nipple before moving to the other one to do the same. “A point or two you mean? But I guess, in all fairness, before I decide who I love better, maybe the lady of the house might have to talk to the houseboy, or a certain nurse might need to see about a certain patient, or even….”

“Damn girl, you and your games, what have I unleashed in you?” Zane chuckled pulling her to him and giving her another intimate loving kiss.

“Oh so much and just think of all those other possibilities,” she giggled and then turned her head, cupping his chin, pulling him to face her. She looked deep in his eyes, her expression more serious. “But you know what honey, if I had to pick only one thing I enjoyed the most, it would be what we’re doing right now. This is the best feeling of all.”

“And you’re a damn liar Babe! You’d rather be sucking my cock, or having it in your pussy or ass instead of just lying here.” He chuckled, teasing her, then saw the deep frown come across her face. “I couldn’t help it sweetheart, you looked so serious and I was just teasing you. I love these moments the best of all too.” He said making up for his comment by hugging her tightly and lavishing her with delicate little kisses all over her face and neck making her giggle.

Shortly Jennifer got up from his lap and started picking up their clothes, getting several wolf whistles from Zane not taking his eyes off her. Kicking off his shorts and boxers pooled at his ankles he stood up and moved the chair back, helping her to tidy up.

“So have you talked to John about getting together this weekend?” Jennifer asked as she started climbing the stairs. When she didn’t hear him answer she looked over her shoulder seeing him still at the bottom of the stairs. “Okay, what’s wrong, was it something I said?”

“Huh, oh no, what did you ask me?” Zane remarked and she recognized the look on his face immediately.

“Staring at my ass again weren’t you?” She laughed and then repeated her question.
 
Zane Carnaby

“Umm, yes, I was staring at your ass,” he admitted with a flushed smile. “And that sweet little pink thing in between. And I left a message with John about the weekend. I expect to hear back from him in a day or two.”

Zane followed her upstairs and they shared a quick shower. They spent the rest of the evening lounging outside, swimming and sharing the same lounge chair, a lot of warm kisses and caresses, and a big bowl of ice cream that Zane had scooped out. Of course when a blob fell onto Jennifer’s breast, Zane had to lick it from her and didn’t stop until he had covered both breasts with warm wet kisses.

“You are just so thorough, Mr. Carnaby,” she said.

“I try to do my best,” he answered. He felt her body quiver and heard her gasp each time he sucked her hard nipples into his mouth. But as he finished and she lay back against him, he stroked her naked backside lovingly. “In all honesty, to me, Sweetheart,” Zane said as Jennifer snuggled her wet body close to him. “These are the best moments, just being with you like this. Makes me realize what a lucky guy I am to have you.”

“Mmm, and makes me feel like a pretty lucky girl too,” she replied.

They remained outside until the last vestiges of sunlight were washed from the sky. Then they went inside and slipped into bed and made some sweet and slow love. The next few days went quickly with their work and her schooling keeping them both busy. They did enjoy their evenings together much as many others had been, talking, swimming, and of course making love. On Thursday when Zane picked her up from work in the little red Mustang convertible, Zane noticed a decided frown on her face.

“What’s the matter, Sweetheart?” he asked.

“Oh, noth--,” she began to say. “It’s just that I have an important English test tomorrow and I need to study for it.”

“Oh really?” Zane said, his face lighting up. “It just so happens that Professor Zane was pretty good at English too, you know.”

“Oh, yeah?” Jennifer said, glancing over at him with a sexy grin.

“Yeah!” Zane replied. “And tell you what, to save time cooking, why don’t we stop and pick up some Chinese on the way home?”

“Cool!” Jennifer said. “But can we stop at the new Thai restaurant? The girls at work say that it’s the best.”

“Sure. No problem.”

While waiting a few minutes for their order, they sat together reading the local entertainment newspaper.

“Hey look!” Jennifer said excitedly. “There’s a new dance club that opened up in the Longfellow building. Can we go there this weekend? We haven’t be dancing in a while.”

“I don’t see why not,” Zane answered. “But just so long as they play at least a little of the kind of music where I can dance with you in my arms.”

“Mmmm, I sure hope so,” Jennifer said with a smile. “I remember what happened the last time I danced in your arms.”

“Oh, yeah! So do I, Baby!”

They got their dinner home and Zane started unpacking the carry out boxes in the dining room.

“Say, while you’re doing that,” Jennifer said moving toward the stairs. “I’m gonna go up and change, okay?”

Zane shrugged and nodded. He didn’t see what was wrong with her snug slacks and cute little top. Then he noticed the shopping bag that she was carrying upstairs with her. He smiled and then finished setting the table. He had just finished pouring them each a glass of ice water when he heard her on the stairs. He looked up as she entered the room and his jaw dropped wide open.

“Why, you little minx,” he said.

“Well, if I’m gonna be tutored like a schoolgirl, I might as well be dressed like one,” she giggled and spun around for his approval.

“Mmm-mmm! Very nice!” he said. Jennifer was wearing a short plaid skirt with a stiff white blouse, white knee socks and saddle shoes. She had put her blonde hair into a pair of pigtails that came down over her breasts.

“You like?” she asked, walking right up to him.

“Oh yeah!” he said, putting his arm around her waist and pulling her toward him. “You look so … um, studious,” he chuckled. His other hand moved down over her blouse, feeling how her warm curves melted into the thin lace bra she was wearing underneath. “Very nice. So are we ready to eat?”

“Yes sir,” she said with a teasing giggle.

Through the whole meal, she flirted with him, playing with her hair, licking her fork clean a certain way. For his part, Zane tried to do the same with little comments and glances that he hoped told Jennifer of his growing desire for her. When dinner was through, they carried the dishes to the kitchen and Jennifer began to rinse them off before putting them into the dishwasher. Zane stood beside her and ran his hand up underneath her skirt, lifting it high enough that he could see and feel the bare cheeks of her ass.

“Hmm. Seems like the old Professor is feeling a little frisky tonight,” she said.

“Actually, he was hoping to feel a little kitty,” he said and then ran his hand through the split of her ass and rubbed against the warm folds of her sex through the thin lace of her thong.

“Mmm! But just remember that I need to finish studying for my English test,” she reminded him.

“Damn! Why do you have to be so organized?” Zane finished up in the kitchen while Jennifer spread her books out on the kitchen table. He approached her from behind and rested one hand on the back of the chair and the other on the table. As he leaned forward to see what she was reading, Zane caught a nice whiff of her perfume. “Mmm, you smell so … so … so sweet tonight, Baby.”

“Professor. My English test.”

“Right. Yes. Your test. Well. Let’s see what we have here. Henry James and his place in American Literature. I remember that pretty well.”

Zane stood up and moved about remembering and talking about what he remembered of the subject. Jennifer had a few questions about some of the themes of his stories and Zane tried to explain them the best he could. When he finished, Zane looked back at Jennifer. It looked as thought she had undone a couple of buttons on her blouse so that as she leaned forward toward him, there was a generous view of her firm young breasts.

“But I have a question on this one passage. My teacher said that it was really important, but I just don’t get it.”

“Let me take a look at that,” Zane said, moving beside her again to read the passage she had highlighted. “Hmm, yes. That is an important passage.” Zane found the scent of her perfume alluring and very distracting. He tried to concentrate on explaining the passage, but the view over her shoulder and down the front of her blouse was only compounding the situation. He stood up and moved back from her. As he began to talk, she put the tip of her pencil into her mouth and toyed with the eraser with her tongue. “You see all the motivation for the character stems from that … um, passage, Miss Odell. It’s very important to understand … that … uh, the course of what happens from then on is … um, determined by what … erm, takes place in that paragraph.” As he spoke he watched as Jennifer sat back in her chair, playing with her pigtails, arching her back, swinging her legs just a bit farther apart. “That just one simple incident … one innocent little gesture … can, um, determine what happens … to a whole family. Hmm, is it me or is it … uh, getting warm in here?”

“I think it’s you, Professor Zane,” Jennifer said, getting up from her chair and moving to stand in front of him. “Here why don’t you let me help you with this?” She reached up to unknot his necktie, pulling the long silk tails free so that they trailed down his chest. “And maybe this too,” she said, undoing the top three buttons of his dress shirt. Her fingertips flirted with the warm flesh of his chest. “Now how’s that? Better?”

“Mmm, yes,” he remarked. “Much more comfortable.”

“So do I … get a reward for helping you get comfortable?”

“Yes. A reward. Yes,” Zane said stumbling over his words. “How’s this?”

He leaned forward and lifted her chin up so that he could kiss her, a warm deep wet kiss with lots of tongue touching and hands touching each other's body and tons of hot heavy breathing. Mmm, her lips and mouth tasted so good to him and her body felt so warm and appealing.

“I’m not sure about the character, but I’m motivated,” Jennifer said with a sigh as their kiss broke away. “Now shouldn’t we be studying?”

“Oh, yes. Studying. What’s next?” Zane said clearing his voice but feeling a thickening lump grow inside his pants. And it only grew more when Jennifer sat down at the table again and arranged her plaid skirt, hiking it up so that almost all of her long lovely legs were showing.
 
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