“And Now for Something Completely Different.”

[Darkened_Star]

"Show me your tits"

She smirked sexually, standing up, to move down towards the exit. "Come on then."

When he didn't move she realised what it was he really wanted. "What? Here? No, no I can't, someone might see, she might see."

She nodded towards the woman currently jogging around the track, she'd displayed no outwards signs of having heard him, but what if she glanced over, when she came round the corner she'd be sure to see Sophia exposed anyway. She desperately wanted to please Will, but what he was asking was too much. What if she got caught?

Despite her reservations however, she had to admit it was kinda exciting. The idea of getting caught was acting, almost as an aphrodisiac, she was getting kinda turned on by it, the risk might even be worth it for him...

 

[AnotherOldGuy]

"What? Here?" Sophia asked, her shock at the suggestion more than obvious in her voice. "No, no I can't, someone might see ... she might see."

Will knew who she meant. He didn't care. His smirk spread as he thought, Actually, I do. He certainly didn't want the girl before him getting spotted by the woman behind him; despite the fact that Sophia was of a legal age, getting caught flashing her boobs to guy more than twice her age would certainly get her suspended and him charged with soliciting lewd behavior.

But, he wasn't going to let her know he cared. He wanted to see if she would obey his request. As far as demands went, this was nothing; Will had had three days to consider the possibilities with Sophia ... and this was nothing!

He repeated a bit softer, with a devilish smile, "I want to see your breasts ... right now ... right here. And I promise..." He let his hand conspicuously slide across the top of his thigh closer to his crotch, pressing his fingertips to the tips of his rapidly swelling penis. "...I will make you glad you're getting me hard."

 

[Darkened_Star]

Oh how she wanted it, how she desperately wanted him to make her glad. She glanced again at the mother, chewing on her lip in indecision. His offer was just so... too good to pass up. One last glance at the woman jogging around the track confirmed it, she had a least a few seconds. Slowly, she reached up to her chest, hooking a finger into each side of her dress and flipping it down, revealing her for all to see.

She sat there, chest exposed for anyone who happened to enter the stadium. Her breathing quick and excited, eyes fixed on Will's. Her breasts were moving gently with each breath, shining in the late afternoon sun. There was excitement and trepidation on her face. A spark entering her eyes at the risk of what she was doing, the prospect of getting caught exciting her even more, but at the same time the fear that if she was she might never be able to see Will again.

She wanted him again, touching her, stroking her, in her. She wanted him to be hers for ever, and if this was what it took to ensure that then she was willing, perhaps, now that she had conquered the restrictions of her own trepidation she was maybe even eager to please.

 

[AnotherOldGuy]

"Beautiful..." he murmured, wanting her to understand his appreciation. It was delight not just in the beauty of her young, firm breasts, but in her willingness to risk exposure to strangers at his command.

Will couldn't see the woman on the track, but he could hear her shoes pounding upon the track. She was rounding the corner behind and to the right of him; she would be within view of Sophia in maybe ten, fifteen seconds. Would she glance up at the stands...? Would she see the girl toying with the old perv' below...?

Will thought he should probably tell his young lover to cover up, but instead he only smiled wider and said, "Take off your panties."

 

[Darkened_Star]

Well it couldn't get any worse. She glanced up, the mother was still not looking in this direction, and wouldn't be for at least a few seconds. She reached down, flipping the bottom of her dress up and hooking her fingers into the elastic of the waistband. She could feel her skin prickling, like she was in front of a huge crowd, this was worse than the butterflies the first time she'd cheered at a game.

Still, it was now or never, she squirmed a little on the seat, lifting her bottom ever so slightly off the bench to allow the panties to come free from under it. She leant forward, sliding them down the rest of her legs with ease. As she sat back up, she glanced quickly at the mother again. Still time. Then she lifted her legs so the were resting on the bench in front, exposing her pussy to Will down at the bottom of the stands. She was already wet with desire, desperate to have him inside her again.

 

[AnotherOldGuy]

(OOC -- A little bit of "god mode" here, not much.)

Sophia stripped her panties as Will directed, hesitantly but dutifully, her gaze moving often from him to the jogging mother to the ends of the stands where any moment a gaggle of teens might suddenly appear, in transit across the campus's length.

The tiny panties made their way downward, over thighs, over calves, over shoes, until they were off.

"Gimme," Will said, holding out his hand. Sophia stared at him, then scoured the neighborhood for witnesses. Will waggled his fingers anxiously; he knew he was pushing her limits, but he needed to, because -- ultimately -- he needed those limits gone if he was going to enjoy the sexual adventures with Sophia that he'd been fantasizing about for the past three days. "Give them to me, Sophia ... please ... so we can make love."

Sophi's expression changed at the mention of them being together again. She checked the mom again -- Will could her the woman almost right behind him and couldn't help but wonder whether her eyes would stay on the track or shift right, up the stands to Sophia's beautiful, exposed melons.

Sophia wadded up the panties and tossed them threw the air. Will was actually surprised at how well they covered the ten feet or so between the pair before he snatched them and, immediately, moved them to his face and breathed in the smell of his young lover. His dick twinged again, anxious to get busy.

All he needed now was for the woman behind him to go home already ... so he could take Sophia right here in her high school's grandstands.


(OOC -- Their fate is in your hands now. Write the woman's jogging approach -- did she look? didn't she? did Sophia cover up? remain exposed? whatever, your choice -- then write the woman either leaving or coming around for another lap. Will is going to simply wait for it, watching Sophia with anticipation... Can't wait to see how you do it!!)

 

[Darkened_Star]

The mother came round the corner, her gaze didn't move to the stands, instead focusing on the stroller before her. She came around the track with barely a hitch and was off on another circuit. Sophia almost whimpered in frustration and desperation. The mother was going for another circuit. She was sat there, half-naked, breasts displayed proudly, even her pussy was clearly displayed.

The woman came back around, in the few moments it had taken her to complete the circuit she hadn't even glanced up, focused on the child in the stroller. As she came past she glanced up for half a second, glancing at Will's back. Sophia's heart leapt in her chest in terror, but the woman looked back down at the stroller, seemingly not noticing the half naked girl on the stands. As soon as that, she was gone.

Her breath was coming faster now, her chest rising and falling more with each breath. The excitement was rising in her mind, blotting out anything. "Please?"

 

[AnotherOldGuy]

Will smiled broader at Sophia's pleading. He glanced over his shoulder and found the woman with the stroller leaving the track and heading for the public parking area, opposite the school from the track. He scanned the area and, with the exception of a half dozen guys warming up at the far end of the baseball field, almost half a mile from the grandstands, the pair were alone.

He didn't hesitate now, striding up the aisle between the Visitors and Home seating area. When he reached Sophia, Will leaned down and kissed her passionately while his hands busily turned her body away from him. He told her, "Straddle it."

Guiding her, he helped her pull one leg over the bench she was sitting on, then laid her down upon it; she rested her weight on her elbows as Will, too straddled the bench behind her. Without hesitation, he pulled his gym shorts down to just below his groin and buttocks, moved in behind her, probed for her pussy -- which he found just sopping wet in anticipation of him -- grabbed her hips in his strong hands, and pushed!

 

[Darkened_Star]

She smiled as he moved up the stands, responding obediently to his commands, feeling herself growing even wetter than she had in her exhibitionist display. Now that she was finally going to have him she felt the waiting was paying off, it had only been a few days, but it had been too long. She was straddling the bench in front of him now, the sunwarmed metal forcing her legs apart to offer Will an unrestricted access to her.

She sensed him move around behind her, pull down his shorts then pause. He was poised at her entrance, she was desperate now that it was so close, she could feel her skin prickling at the near contact. Then, without warning he seized her by the hips, his strong hands gripping her roughly and tightly, pulling her back as he thrust forward into her.

She cried out in denied lust and passion, a wild fire springing forth from her loins as he thrust into her and she felt herself responding to him. She gasped in delight, pushing herself back, moving in time with his thrusts, feeling him filling her as she clenched the walls of her vagina tight around him, flexing them, massaging his length.

 

[AnotherOldGuy]

As days before, Sophia felt fantastic; warm, wet ... she seemed even tighter than she had Saturday, and Will wondered if maybe it hadn't been the result of their marathon love making and the beating he'd given her pussy.

Or maybe it was just the angle. They had been all over his bed that morning, in one position after another, but the one position they'd hadn't played with was this one, doggy. Will had always loved doing a woman from behind, but Saturday he'd simply wanted to watch his teenage lover's reactions to his pleasuring of her, so he'd kept her right there in front of him for his viewing pleasure.

But this, doing her from behind, simply felt too good, if there was such a thing! Will had been in her barely a minute before he exploded with a grunt he tried to restrain behind closed lips. He rammed his groin hard against her ass and held there, enjoying the pulsing of his dick and allowing the euphoria to sweep over him with no further effort expended.

It was the best climax he'd had with her yet! It seemed to continued on and on, and the feelings sweeping his ever cell were simply overwhelming. As his body let him know that the last ejaculations were coming, Will slumped forward and rested his weight upon his hands on the bench, his arms practically pinching Sophia's body at her narrow waist.

"My god, Soph'," he murmured, "What ... you ... do ... to me... god ... god almighty..."

Sophia was one great fuck; Will had told him this again and again over the weekend, while they'd been fucking and, of course, the whole weekend afterward. But this orgasm, he knew, what so much more spectacular because they were in public, at the high school, during daylight hours, with the possibility that any moment they might get discovered. The added thrill of discovery had only heightened Will's enjoyment.

Sophia's cries had told Will of her joy at having him inside her like this, but she hadn't cum. They only made love one time -- now, one and a half times -- but Will knew his young lover's orgasms, knew how her body reacted when the pleasure peaked within her. She hadn't cum yet, but Will -- regaining his senses and still hard as rock inside of her -- was going to make sure that they did before someone came by and caught them in their illicit act.

Then, as if his thoughts had been broadcasted over the stadium's P.A. system, a trio of girls appeared on the track, just below the stands where Will used to ogle Sophia as she cheered, back when she was just a fantasy. The three girls were in the uniforms of the school's track team, which Will knew meant they were here to train ... and wouldn't be leaving soon!

Sophia couldn't see the girls from lower on the bench, so her reaction when Will suddenly slapped his hand over her mouth and whispered for her to be quiet was one of obvious surprise.

"Someone's here," Will whispered, using his weight to press her even closer to the metal bench. Will couldn't see Sophia's face, but he imagined that her eyes were wide and searching the track and stands in fear. But then again, who knew; maybe, unknown to Will, Sophia was an exhibitionist and this new development would excite her even more. He kind of doubted it, thought, remembering the jogging mommy; being caught in the stands fucking an old guy by some random adult had concerned her enough, but getting caught by her class mates could possibly be devastating to Sophia.

Will peeked down at the girls for a long moment, whispering to Sophia to hold still. An avid hunter, he knew that the quickest way to give away your position to an unsuspecting animal was to move. After a long moment, he realized that the girls were stretching and doing in place warm ups. They couldn't see Will and Sophia from where they were working out; this was Will and Sophia's opportunity to slip out the far end of the stands without being detected.

Then ... as a devilish smirk crossed Will's face, he tightened his grip over Sophia's mouth, pulling her head back to kiss her cheek, and whispered, "Shhhh..."

And then, he started fucking her again ... only this time, he adopted the plunging technique that he remembered had driven her to three quick orgasms that beautiful Saturday. The muffled sounds trying to escape from behind his hand could have been cries of pleasure or pleas not to do something so dangerous; Will was unsure and, believing that they could do this without getting caught, he really didn't care. He was going to make Sophia orgasm, here and now, and if they got caught ... well ... too bad, so sad.

 

[Darkened_Star]

She tried to cry out in protest, but his hand muffled any complaints. She was glad he had smothered her cries though, the three girls were completely oblivious to their presence, now they could make themselves decent and go somewhere more private. Wait, no! What was he doing?

He had started moving inside her again, doing the same thing he had on Saturday, driving her to the edge. They'd be spotted. They'd be spotted. But she had to admit, terrified though she was by discovery, she also found the possibility of it oddly exciting. He was pushing in and out, insistently, constantly, she could feel him taking her to heights that she would have to drop from, and that drop would be an exhilirating ride of pleasure.

She moaned into his fingers, and sucked one into her mouth, biting down on it to stifle herself. Even then she couldn't stop herself moaning around it as she reached climax, her pussy clenching tight around him as he pounded into her. She nearly screamed as she came, only the fear of discovery and his finger stopping her. Truth be told it was an even harder orgasm than Saturday, she was so turned on by their exposed position that she absolutely exploded with pleasure, nearly howling into his hand, she almost didn't care if anyone noticed.

 

[AnotherOldGuy]

Miraculously, they'd gotten away with their public fuck. Will had kept his eyes on the girls below them, pinning Sophia closer to the bench anytime one of the girl's heads popped up a bit, then giving his lover a little more wiggle room when the coast was more clear.

She orgasmed again, and like Will's own fear-of-discovery climax, Sophia's seemed to have been even more intense than those from days earlier. As the trembling of her body and the cries of pleasure muffled by his hand subsided, Sophia literally collapsed to the bench below him; she looked almost like a rag doll to him, dropped onto the seating and left behind like an absent minded child.

The pleasure in Will had begun to rise again after he'd resumed their fucking, but he knew he couldn't risk trying for his second orgasm. Instead, he pulled out of her -- carefully, and reluctantly -- and pulled his shorts back up into place. Then, knowing fully that it was going to piss her off and yet wanting to do so just to hear her reaction later, Will simply stepped back away from her quietly, trying to limit the sounds his running shoes were making on the ages old wooden grand stands ... and left her there!



No sooner had he reached the ground and began for his car in the public parking spaces, then Will pulled his cell out and typed a text to her:

Had fun. Tomorrow night. My place. 9pm. More fun in store.​

He pocketed his phone and smiled broadly, wondering Willy ... what kind of adventure can you come up with next...?

 

[Darkened_Star]

She hadn't even noticed him leave, so caught up was she in the aftermath of that momentous orgasm. She lay there still straddling the bench, breathing hard, savouring the last ripples of pleasure as they lapped against the shores of her mind. She shivered gently, looking round smiling, to find him gone.

She sat up suddenly, shocked at his sudden disappearance and as quickly as possible pulled the dress back up over her breast and slipped her panties on, sliding the dress back down over her hips. She grabbed her purse and hurried out of the stadium. Her phone buzzed as she got to the exit, she dashed into the toilets, taking it out of her purse as she did so.

Had fun. Tomorrow night. My place. 9pm. More fun in store.

She sighed in suppressed and denied desire. How could he just leave, her body was crying out desperate for more. But she couldn't say no, not to a text like that.

Ill b there, i so wanna see you again, why'd you leave so sudden :'(

 

[AnotherOldGuy]

The next two weeks were simply phenomenal. Will and Sophia met more than two dozen times and did just about anything and everything two people could do with their naked bodies. They'd fucked or sucked one another to orgasms in every room in his house, in each of their cars, even on the back deck, something his nosy neighbor thanked him for the following day.

Simply being with this seemingly insatiable creature would normally have been enough for Will. But he wanted more! He'd had fantasies all of his life, mostly unimaginable things he'd seen in porn flicks or bad teen age sexy-slasher films. Of course, he'd never imagined that he would ever achieve one or two of these fantasies ... until Sophia.

The girl hadn't said no to him one time in their nearly three weeks of wild sex. Oh, she was hesitant at times. But all Will had to do was promise her that he'd make her cum until she said No More! ... and he could ask her to do anything.

One night, Will slipped her quietly in through the back door. He drove her to two loud, screaming orgasms before revealing that the reason for their inconspicuous entry into the house was that his son was in the living room, making out with one of her fellow cheerleaders. She was shocked and embarrassed; her screams had probably woken the neighbors, so there was no doubt that the pair out on the couch had heard it all. And yet, even after knowing that her former lover was just down the hall listening to each and every cry and scream -- as was one of her underclassmen -- Sophia insisted that they continue, exploding yet another three times before the two finally passed out in one another's arms.

The following day, in a Nature preserve on the edge of town, all Sophia had to do was show her back side to Will while running her hands through the tall grass to get him hard. When they got back to the parking lot and found it empty, the decision to fuck in the back seat was an easy one. But ... for Will, it simply wasn't enough. Been there, done that, he reminded himself with the saying his then preteen son had driven him crazy with every time Will asked him is he wanted to go somewhere and do something.

"Touch yourself," he commanded her with a sly smile.

"What...?"

He'd walked up to her, unbuttoned her sweater -- spilling her unbridled breasts out to his appreciative eyes -- backed away, and said touch yourself.

It had taken him almost fifteen minutes to get her to comply; in that time she'd buttoned up as hikers neared, then unbuttoned when they'd passed and Will insisted upon seeing her beautiful chest. But finally, he got her to strike a playful pose, to pinch at her nipples, and finally, to lift her skirt and fondle her clit with long fingers slipped down through the waist band of her tiny thong.

And the whole time, as she'd pushed herself closer and closer to orgasm, she begged him to get inside of her.

"Why...? he'd asked playfully, sitting on a nearby rock, his eyes sometimes on her, sometimes on the trail for hikers. "You're doing just fine without me."

Finally, she exploded, pressing her mouth into her upper arm in an attempt to muffle her cries or ecstasy. As the euphoria overwhelmed her, she slowly dropped to her knees, simply unable to stand on her own.

Will let her be until she regained her composure, then whispered, "That was one of the most erotic things I've ever seen." He glanced up and down the trail, then stood and unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped before sitting back on the flat rock and gesturing to him. She mounted him and fucked to near simultaneous orgasms before slipping down the trail to the back seat of his SUV to continue.



"I think you should fuck someone else."

They were laying together in the back yard, naked on a spread blanket, basking in the after-glow of a bit of afternoon delight. Will had never seen Sophia move so quickly, rising to her knees and looking down at him with a shocked expression. "What...?"

"Remember the nature preserve...?" he asked. "Remember how easily you came...? You don't need me anymore. I think I've shown you how to enjoy ecstasy ... and I think any man could make you cum ... and I just want to know if it's true. I think you should know if it's true ... don't you?"

 

[Darkened_Star]

"Remember the nature preserve...?" he asked. "Remember how easily you came...? You don't need me anymore. I think I've shown you how to enjoy ecstasy ... and I think any man could make you cum ... and I just want to know if it's true. I think you should know if it's true ... don't you?"

"Well, it's you, it's always been you, I want you to be the one to make me cum, anyone else would just be, weird, wrong."

Now that was ironic, fucking someone else was wrong when she had spent the last two weeks having her brains fucked out by her exs own father. She'd been terrified of being discovered when they'd fucked in the open, but at the same time she'd loved it. It had excited her far more than she'd ever thought it could, and the chances of being caught, or being heard by someone else had turned her on so much she'd been almost dripping for him.

But someone else, no, she couldn't it was Will she wanted. The thought of it being someone else now was weird, not entirely impossible to imagine, but so far away in her thoughts that it may as well be. She loved Will, what he did to her, did for her, even what he made her do, and she knew that if he asked, she would do anything for him.

 

[AnotherOldGuy]

"Well, it's you, it's always been you," Sophia said, "I want you to be the one to make me cum, anyone else would just be, weird, wrong."

Will knew he was pushing it when he made the suggestion. He'd been considering several new adventures over the past several days; they'd already done just about everything physically possible together and she'd rarely even hesitated to participate. But this had been too great a leap, apparently. His argument hadn't been strong enough; he hadn't convinced her of his concern.

"How do I know that one day you won't want to know...?" Will asked, sitting up to get close, pulling her to him and kissing her softly. "One day ... you'll see a good looking man ... maybe younger ... more physically attractive ... and you'll wonder, Is he as good as Will...?. I think ... I think it would be better if we knew now ... don't you?"

 

[Darkened_Star]

"How do I know that one day you won't want to know...?" Will asked, sitting up to get close, pulling her to him and kissing her softly. "One day ... you'll see a good looking man ... maybe younger ... more physically attractive ... and you'll wonder, Is he as good as Will...?. I think ... I think it would be better if we knew now ... don't you?"

"Well... maybe."

She wasn't entirely convinced, she knew that he wouldn't be as good as Will, couldn't be. Still, she knew that perhaps he was right, even if she wasn't happy, he wanted her to do this, and how could she refuse him. Just to see him happy, to make him happy, then he would stay with her, wouldn't leave. She couldn't even imagine being without him now.

"But... who would I do it with?"

 

[AnotherOldGuy]

"But... who would I do it with?"

"I don't know," Will lied. He knew full well who he wanted to have the pleasure of Sophia. He kissed her again, this time more passionately, wanting her to associate the more erotic feel of his mouth against hers as his appreciation for moving closer to fulfill his wish. He continued his lie with, "It's not like I've been planning this. I don't want another man to enjoy what you've been giving me, but ... I think it will be good for you ... good for me ... good for us."

As he pressed his mouth against hers again, he pushed her slowly to the blanket stripped them each bare, and made soft love to her under a warm, spring sun.



For three days, Will acted as if he'd simply forgotten his proposal; they'd only seen each other once during that time, and it had been for a quickie in the back seat of his SUV right in front of her parent's house -- yet another small adventure -- she'd agreed to with reluctant laughter -- so pretending he'd forgotten had been easy.

He picked her up on Saturday, just after Peter had left for his youth sports activities. Will hadn't told her where they were going, only to wear something casual and, of course, sexy. To his delight, Sophia had worn a tiny camouflage skirt that barely reached past her ass and a tight, cropped blouse that showed off her ever-hard nipples oh-so-noticeably.

Again when she asked where they were heading, Will only said, "It's a secret. You'll like it."

They headed out of the city and through the countryside. The fruit trees were all in bloom and the meadows were alive with color. Then, without warning, Will pulled up a gravel road and off through a thick woods, passing through a gate at which an unarmed security Guard simply waved and said, "Nice to see you, Will."

The house was large -- not quite a mansion, but still impressive -- and the two dozen cars scattered about the circular drive way were all higher end models like Will's own Jaguar. He was barely out of the car before people who obviously knew him were shaking his hand or kissing his cheek ... and eying Sophia with great interest as well.

Will wasn't sure when his young lover figured out exactly what was going on here, but it happened some time between entering the front of the home, where couples and small groups were standing close together, conversing, laughing, flirting, kissing, fondling; and the pool, where most of those in attendance were in some state of undress, from simply topless to stark naked, with at least a dozen people actively engaged in intercourse or oral sex ... and not always just in pairs.

Will pulled Sophia close to him, kissing her neck, and whispering, "Whaddaya think...?"

 

[AnotherOldGuy]

"Will, baby...!" a woman's voice called out from behind them. They turned to find a blond woman just pulling her thin summer dress back up her body to cover her large, exposed breasts. She secured the straps behind her neck as she closed on Will, smiling broadly. "It's been too long, baby. Where ya been?"

She threw her arms around Will's neck, hugging him tightly, then kissed him on the mouth; it wasn't meant to be passionate but only to remind him that once they had known passion in one another's arms.

"Gloria, sweet'art," Will laughed, holding her back just enough to ogle her body. "You're looking as good as ever."

She laughed loudly as she twisted her body this way and that, saying suggestively, "I'm still as good as ever, too." They shared a laugh, and then Gloria leaned to her left and spotted Sophia just beyond Will. She looked the younger woman up and down quickly and her lips spread in a wide, appreciative smile. With her eyes still ogling Sophia, she asked Will, "And who have we brought to the party this month, Lover?"

Will pulled back from the woman and slipped a hand to Sophia's back, urging her up beside him. "Gloria, this is Sophia, my lover."

He made the introduction with a tone of blunt fact; My lover. He didn't say friend, he didn't say girlfriend, and he certainly didn't say A lover, implying that there were more women out beyond the properties gates with whom he was currently having sex. Each of the words or phrases he didn't use carried a certain level of ambiguity that might have made Sophia question exactly how Will felt about her. There was still a chance that she might object to the use of lover, but her felt it explained things as precisely as things could have been explained in so few words.

Gesturing to Gloria, he said, "Sophia, this is our hostess, Gloria Riggs-Stanton-Davis..." He looked to her with a smile, asking, Did I get them all...?"

Gloria laughed, slapping him playfully on the chest before answering, "You missed Hamilton in between Stanton and Davis, and Peterson after all of them." She flashed out her hand to display a huge diamond in a thick gold band, then laughed as if she herself was even surprised to see it on her.

Will congratulated her with a second hug and asked a few questions about he new hubby, but he could see that his lover of years earlier was chomping at the bit to learn more about Will's current lover. He answered her unasked questions as if he'd heard them a thousand times before. "She is, of course. She hasn't, as far as I know, and ... well, Gloria, I haven't asked yet, so I can't tell you."

Gloria's smile got even wider, despite already being so wide that expanding further would have seemed impossible. She giggled, then pointed a finger excitedly to a point beyond them and commanded, "Go! Show her the house, Will. I have people to attend to."

Will reached out and tugged at a still untied string dangling from the half-donned summer dress. "I was under the impression you were already attending to people."

She laughed loudly, slapped him playfully again and, as she turned to leave, quipped, "So many bodies, so little time."

As their hostess departed, Will turned Sophia back toward the house. He saw the questioning look in her face, but wasn't sure which of a million questions might be flooding her brain about now, so he leaned in close to her and they walked through the crowd, and addressed the three for which he had given Gloria answers. "You are at least 18 ... you've never been to a party like this, as far as I know ... and--"

He was interrupted by a couple running by, laughing as the chasing man attempted to spray the fleeing woman with a can of whip cream. As Will stepped aside, grasping Sophia to pull her from harms way, he saw another old friend in the corner of the deck, standing over a pair of naked men who were ogling her as the beat one another off. She smiled to him, asking "William ... care to join us...?"

Will blew her a playful kiss and turned Sophia again toward the home's back entrance. He looked down into her eyes and explained, "My brother's Ex." He guided her through the middle of a large group of folk -- some dressed but most in a state of undress -- then answered the third question, "And what I haven't asked you is whether you are interested in ... participating in the revelry."

As they stepped back inside the home, Will took Sophia's hand and led her slowly through several rooms. Every where, there were people kissing and fondling and fucking and sucking; there were pairs -- same sex as well as not -- and threesomes, and in a few locations gatherings or four, five, six, and more. Occasionally, a face would look up at Will and smile; and sometimes, the busy mouths in those faces would cease their other activities to say hello to him. And all the while, eyes were glued to the beautiful blond holding tightly to his trailing hand.

"Wait!" he said excitedly, turning her suddenly toward and through an open door. "I have someone you should meet." Inside the room was a sole man ... naked ... standing before a stereo with his hands full of music CDs. "Ronnie you old dog!"

The two laughed and shook hands, the immediately leaped into a back and forth about old times. Ronnie glance Sophia's direction several times, but it wasn't until the conversation with Will began to lag that he set his eyes upon Sophia, letting his gaze travel up and down her before asking, "Will...?"

Will repeated his previous answers: "She is, she hasn't, I don't think, and ... we're still discussing it."

"Well, discuss it fast," the man said, stepping closer to Sophia and offering out his hand. "Ronald Timbers. A pleasure to meet you. And ... what ever this man has done for you, I can do twice it as often, twice as fast, and twice as good."

The men laughed together in fun, but in all honesty, Will knew that Ronnie was likely telling the truth. And, glancing down to Ronnie's groin and seeing the man's penis already beginning to harden, Will knew that his friend was eager to put his boasts to the test.

(OOC -- I didn't put a pic in for Ronal. thought you might want to.)

 

[Darkened_Star]

The house was huge, absorbing all of her attention until they stopped, climbed out of the car and she could see exactly what else was going on in and around the house. There were people everywhere, fucking, sucking, stroking, touching. Everything. Quite happily out in the open. Others watched, stroking themselves or sometimes joined in. There were groups of people fucking together, sometimes multiple people on one. Both same and different sex couples. The degree of debauchery was truly staggering as the true scale of the mass orgy unveiled itself to Sophia's wide, innocent eyes.

She clutched tightly to Will'd hand as he led her through the heaving and twisting bodies, he apparently knew a lot of people here and she couldn't help but feel a flare of jealousy. The woman who had greeted them, Gloria had started that off, though the way she had ran her eyes up and down Sophia had flattered her, even turned her on a little to be so admired in such a situation. She had felt a small glow of pleasure in her chest when Will had introduced her though, his lover, his. The way he said it showed that she was the only one and that made her feel that she had paid him back in some way for the pleasure he had given her.

Ronnie was tall and well built. And naked. Quite startlingly so and clearly already showing an interest in Sophia. He seemed eager and she glanced hesitantly at Will. Was this it? Did he want her to fuck this guy? Here? Now?

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[AnotherOldGuy]

Will could feel Sophia's hands -- one with its fingers interlaced in his own, the other grasping him at the elbow -- tightening seemingly continuously, like a small child at a freak show, afraid that Daddy might walk away and leave her to find her own way. It was endearing ... but it was also beginning to hurt, as a couple of her sharper nails began to cut into the soft flesh of his inner elbow.

The proper thing to do, of course, would have been to take her away from there, give her a moment to calm down, and pose the question stay for a while, or get the hell away? But ...

Will wasn't in a mood for proper; he was in a mood for deviancy.

"Ronnie, I caught sight of Martin Quinn out in the hall," he lied, knowing Sophia didn't know one swinging dick here from the other. He leaned in to kiss Sophia on the cheek, gently pulled her vice grip hold from his arm, and said, "I have to go say hi ... he's a very well-to-do business associate, but you stay here with Ronnie--"

He turned his eyes to his friend -- who erection was stiff enough to give it some lift away from his groin -- and finished, "--and he'll keep all the hound dogs away, won't you buddy?"

"Abso-frickin'-lutely, Will," Ronald answered, stepping up to take Sophia by her other elbow, saying, "I have sole access to the jacuzzi in the Master Suite--" He looked to Will, asking, "You know the one, right...?"

"Sure. I'll meet you both there in, what, ten minutes, maybe." He looked to Sophia -- who was turning white as a ghost -- and asked, "Ten minutes, okay? I just have to say hi..."

 

[Darkened_Star]

She stared pleadingly after Will's retreating back, her hand clenching into a fist now that it couldn't hold his arm in a pathetic attempt at safety. She felt Ronnie's hand take her elbow, almost recoiling from his touch in fear, staring at the door where Will had disappeared.

But it was too late, he was gone and Ronnie began to pull her gently in the other direction, towards another door. The pressure was gentle but insistent, and despite her feeble protestations she was pulled into another corridor. She pulled back, but only weakly, in truth she knew that she couldn't resist, Will had wanted this and she wanted to make him happy, if it had to be by testing with this guy, then she'd have to do it.

 

[AnotherOldGuy]

Ronald guided Sophia down a short hall and through another door, this one to a huge bathroom that looked more like a jacuzzi room for an expensive hotel suite. Ronald released his hold on the beautiful blond, asking, "Nice, huh? Daddy really knows how to design a house."

He opened a hard wood door, behind which was a mini-fridge filled with a wide variety of bottles. His back to her, he asked, "Beer, wine, wine cooler ... there's pop, too ... colas, see-throughs ... sorry, Sprite or 7-Up, I mean."

He turned to find her with an indiscernible expression. He wasn't sure whether it was discomfort for being alone with a strange, naked man, lust for being with the same -- he could only wish -- or confusion about his Daddy comment. He smiled and explained, "My mother is Gloria. I think Will said you met her outside. Her husband is my new step-daddy, and I gotta tell you, she could have picked worse."

He could tell by her reaction that that hadn't been it. He pulled out a beer for himself and a cola for Sophia, knowing that it was very unlikely that she was legal drinking age anyway, and -- with a very friendly tone -- explained, "Sophia ... I know what you're thinking, and I don't blame you. This ... this, well we don't usually use the word orgy because of it's negative connotation ... but for now, let's call it that. I know that it's probably a bit overwhelming..." He started toward her slowly, continuing, "... but let me clue you in on a little secret. You don't have to do anything you aren't comfortable with her. Besides ... Will is my friend ... you came here with Will ... and he didn't specifically tell me that you and I were going to ... you know, get busy. So ... please--" He offered out both bottles, just in case she did yearn a bit of alcohol to take off the edge. "--relax ... trust that no one is going to push you into anything, especially me ... and--" He glanced toward the jacuzzi, then smiled back to her. "--and let's get comfortable ... and get to know one another, okay?"

He headed for the jacuzzi with the bottle she'd left to him, stepped inside, and lowered slowly down into the roiling hot water. When he turned to look at her again, saying with a sly smirk, "And I promise ... if you want to get naked, I won't do anything more than ogle ... and get stiff."

He laughed hard, then chugged at his bottle, waiting.

(OOC -- If she is not going to shed clothes, ignore the following.. (Even though we are ultimately heading for the situation we discussed, always write her the way you wish. Have her run away screaming if you want. : This is that pic we talked about, but if you want to find a couple of dozen ones of her in the same out fit, go here.)

 

[Darkened_Star]

She smiled nervously, it was weird, her head was a swirling mix of confused emotions, not quite sure what to make of this situation. One the one hand she was terrified of the fact that she was in a room with a naked stranger, in a house with even more naked strangers, most of them quite obviously enjoying the benefits of each others company. Regardless of what Ron had said this was an orgy.

On the other hand, she was in a room with a naked stranger, who, by the slow swelling of his dick was obviously rather enjoying her presence. She had to admit it was a bit of a turn on, the thought of doing it with someone other than Will. But not because she was desperate for sex, no, Will more than provided for her in that area. It was simply the fact that it was against 'the rules', plus Will wanted her to, and she so desperately wanted to please him. It didn't matter what Ronnie said he could do, or even could do. It was Will who had introduced her to this, Will who had opened her eyes and Will she was now devoted to. She would do this for him, and if she enjoyed it in the process...

She reached up and unfastened the top, holding it slightly open for a few moments, teasing Ronnie, seeing the head of his cock poking out from the froth as she teased him with her almost completely exposed breasts. Then she slipped it back over her shoulders, dropping it to the floor before doing the same with her skirt. She stepped out of the fallen ring of fabric, now wearing only her panties and walked towards the pool, her hips swaying invitingly from side to side. She kicked the pants off and stepped into the Jacuzzi, sinking slowly into the hot frothy water.

"See anything you like?"

 

[AnotherOldGuy]

Ronnie's smile widened greatly, and he answered, "I see nothing that I don't like."

They sat in the rolling water for a long moment, simply staring at one another. Wanting to get a better feel for the sexy young thing now naked with him at an orgy, Ronald finally peppered her with questions.

"So, how do you know Will...?"

"How long have you been together...?"

"Have you met his boy, Peter...? He should be about your age, maybe..."

And then, with the return of that sly smirk, "Is he making you happy...? You know ... in the sack?"