Stranger in the Park

Jennifer Odell

“Oh Zane…oh god…”

Jennifer moaned and Zane saw the glaze in her eyes of pure lustful pleasure as his cock caressed her sweet spot. Each time she came down on his thick cock, her warm depths stretching to accommodate his width and felt him hit that spot, the muscles in her belly tightened, the thrilling sensation taking her breath away. She felt as if she was riding to heaven with each stroke and didn’t want it to ever end.

“That’s it baby…ride me…just like that…Oh yeah…”

Zane growled and his hands cupped the cheeks of her ass, squeezing and kneading them, lifting her up and down in time with her. He could feel the way her tight pussy was hugging him, squeezing his cock. They moved slowly, wanting their heat to linger and build as they enjoyed every single feeling washing through them. She leaned down claiming his mouth, her rock hard nipples grazing his own, and their tongues wrestled in a new urgency with their growing need.

“I never imagined…I never thought…”

Jennifer gasped pulling from the kiss and leaned back, using his thighs to support her hands making her strokes harder and tighter. She shook her head, flinging her head back freeing her hair from her face and exposing her firm breasts and almost bare pussy to him. Zane’s hands came around, his flat palms rubbed over each of her hard nipples. Leaning up, he sucked one of her little peaks into his mouth, tonguing and teasing it, then tightened his lips and pulled, doing the same with each one in turn, making them stand out even more.

She was moaning, her breath becoming ragged and the heat between them was rapidly building and she rode him faster. She squeezed and released his cock with the muscles of her pussy, intensifying the feeling of each deep thrust. He groaned when he felt her pussy clamping around him like that and fell back on the bed with his hands moving to the swell of her hips. As she started riding him harder, he started thrusting up and down to match her.

“Oh yeah…faster baby…faster…harder.”

Hearing him and feeling the tension welling up inside her with the fullness of his cock moving in and out, she rode faster. Her breasts were jiggling, her ass was slapping on him and her pussy was so hot and wet, she felt like she was going to explode.

“Ah…Ah…Ah…I’m so close…I’m going to…cum…Zane…ah…Zane…”

She cried out when she felt the waves of release wash through her. Her head fell way back, her back arched while her pussy held his cock in a vise like grip, pulsating around it as she came.
 
Zane Carnaby

He felt her body tremble and could almost see the ripples radiating from her pussy and clit. Jennifer’s nipples were hard and the pale pink aureola were tight and crinkled. Her thighs and pussy clenched him tightly as she fell forwards, collapsing on top of him. Her lips and tongue felt cool from her heavy breathing as she kissed him wildly.

”Oh, god, Honey. That was so … so … soooo good,” she said, her voice trembling. As she continued to kiss him, she began to rock her hips again, sliding her sopping wet pussy back and forth on his still hard cock. “So what about you, Honey?” she asked as her kisses found his neck and shoulder. “You wanna cum too, Babe?” She took a little nip out of his shoulder.

“Mmm-mmm,” Zane moaned.

“Oh, yeah?” she said, putting her hands on his chest and pushing herself up. “I want it to be that good for you too.”

“Then how about this?” he asked, then grabbed her tightly and rolled her over again onto her back. They were near the edge of the bed so he slipped off, took her by the ankles and pulled her toward him hooking her feet over his shoulders. Jennifer squealed with delight as he positioned her in front of him. With one hand he held his cock and rubbed the head up and down on the set slit of her sex. He circled it around her entrance then ran it up along her labia and circled her clit. Back and forth he went several times. She tried to reach for his hips or grab some part of him, but he fended off her attempts to pull his cock into her.

“No fair,” she cried out. “You’re just teasing me … Honey … stop it! Pleeeeease!”

He could see the effect he was having on her and he could feel the effect on him too through the long hard state of his cock.

“So you want me some more, Baby?” he teased. Her arms were lying above her head on the sheets, her thick blonde hair was fanned out all around, the sight of her pale body, still rosy from their sunbathing the day before, turned him on greatly.

“Uh-huh,” she said nodding her pretty head.

“Mmm, you look so good to me, I can’t help but want you,” he said. He moved the head of his cock down to the entrance of her pussy. Moving it in a circular pattern he started pressing his hips forward, moving inside her a fraction at a time until the head disappeared between her folds. She gasped and flinched, then smiled at the obvious pleasure she felt of having him inside her again. Resting his hands up on her legs, Zane began to slide his thick hard cock in and out of her pussy with long slow strokes. “Is this what you want, Baby?”

“Uh-huh,” she said softly.

“What was that? I couldn’t hear you,” he teased.

“Zane, Honey?” she said.

“What, Babe?”

“Just shut up and do me,” she said, the tone of her voice leaving no doubt as to what she wanted. But it didn’t bother him, because it was what he wanted also.

With each thrust he began to move faster and harder until his belly was slapping against her madly and his balls were slapping against the cheeks of her ass. Her breasts bounced with each push and her pussy was so tight and wet that it made a slurpy sucking sound each time his cock pulled out and pushed in.

“Oh, god, yes!” she cried out. “Ah … ah … oh … ah … ah …” she sighed each time Zane pushed inside her.

He could feel that he was getting close and he let her legs fall to the side, and pushed her back onto the bed, climbing up after her without ever letting his cock fall out. As he took her, they worked their way across the king-sized bed until finally her head reached the other side. Zane had his arms hooked down around her shoulders. Jennifer had her arms around his shoulders and her legs wrapped up around his hips. His thick hard cock was pumping into her madly. He buried his face in her hair and his voice growled in her ear.

“I’m close, Baby … I’m gonna cum …” he grunted, humping her furiously and slamming his cock into her hot wet pussy again and again and again.

“I’m cumming too!” Jennifer cried out, her body writing and wriggling. “I’m cumming too!”

Then without stopping, Zane felt his load surging up from within him until it shot deep into her pussy. Three, four, five times and more he felt his cum explode into her. He let out an animalistic grunt as he collapsed on top of her body, still working his cock slick with both of their juices in and out of her pussy. Both of their sweaty bodies were tingling and trembling as they clung to each other.

“Oh, fuck, Baby,” he said once his breath had returned near normal. They lay still on the bed, now beside one another, his hand caressing her cheek, his fingers brushing through her hair. Jennifer leaned toward him for a kiss. “I thought this kind of thing only happened in dreams.”

“You want me to pinch you so you wake up?” she giggled softly as her kisses wandered down over his neck and chest.

“Not if it means that you’d disappear,” he said.

“I’m not going anywhere,” she whispered, her kisses now on his belly.

“Hey, what are you doing?” he asked looking down as she took his still semi-erect cock in her hands and licked the tip.

“Just cleaning up some of the mess we made,” she said, then sucked his cock entirely inside her mouth. She licked and sucked on it until it was clean.

“I’ll still have to take a shower, you know,” he remarked.

“Yeah, but I thought I’d give you a head start,” she giggled.

Laughing, Zane pulled her up alongside him and kissed her again. They held each other for several minutes until finally getting up from bed and heading off to the shower together.
 
Jennifer Odell

Jennifer watched as Zane leaned over and started the shower, adjusting the water temperatures. Her eyes traveled down his lean frame, admiring the muscles in his back seeing them flex. Smiling as her eyes centered on his tight buns just asking to be squeezed and without giving it much thought, she did just that.

“Mmmmm, they feel just as good as they look.” She giggled.

“Hey!” He jumped up not expecting that, but the smile on his face told her he had enjoyed it as much as she did.

“Hey what? It was out there and my hands were free.” She teased him and the light glowing in her eyes could almost light up the room.

“Better be careful, two can play at that game you know.” He warned her with a playful smile creasing his lips before turning around to step in the shower.

“Is that so, well then…” She reached out again and gave each of his firm cheeks another squeeze.

“Why you little brat.” He chuckled, this time turning quickly and grabbing her around the waist.

“Brat? You’re calling me a brat?” She asked, pretending to be hurt, stifling a giggle.

“A very sexy one, but yes a brat. And just for that…” Zane pulled her in the shower with him with both of them getting soaked under the spray of the water. With one arm around her waist pinning her to him, he started tickling her sides and her belly.

“Okay, you win.” She giggled, wiggling and squirming against him with her hands trying to unlock his grasp on her so she could get away.

“You’re not getting off that easy.” He laughed, noticing how ticklish she was and that only made him tickle her more.

She had started out giggling, but as his hand moved all over her, tickling her everywhere, even her breasts up her thighs and brushed across her pussy. She was laughing so hard, wiggling in his arms, and trying to catch her breath to get him to stop.

“Please Zane…stop…please…” Jennifer laughed, and with the way they were positioned now with all the tickling, she was leaning over his arm. She reached between her legs and grabbed his cock in her hand, gently but noticeable squeezing it.

“Hey!” He choked, his tickling eased up.

“Keep tickling and I keep squeezing.” She teased, finally being able to catch her breath.

“Okay, it’s a draw then.” He said as his grip around her waist loosened and she let go of his cock. He spun her around and she fell against him, looking up at him and saw the wild lively look in his eyes.

“Good thing you stopped then, I wasn’t sure you were going to make me pee or cum.” She giggled and he bust out laughing.

Before she had a chance to say anything else, his lips were on hers silencing her, and she lost herself in the warmth of his kiss.

They took turns washing each other, teasing and spending more time in certain areas than in others. The looks passing between them told each other that it was going to take some time before one grew tired of touching and looking at the other. Every now and then Zane would run the cloth over her, tickling her and he would chuckle at the look in her eye. She would in turn reach for his cock, making him back away and stop.

When they finished their shower and she got out first, he turned the water off and watched as she bent over and rolled her hair up in a towel. Jennifer than grabbed another towel and turned around facing him.

“And what were you staring at I wonder?” She asked her eyes moving down his body.

“Do you even have to ask?” He replied grabbing a towel.

“You know honey, all this good stuff has made me really hungry.” She said and he noted where her gaze was.

“Hungry for what I wonder?” He chuckled.

“Well food too, you know. After all, I am a growing girl with a growing appetite.”
 
Zane Carnaby

“A growing appetite for what?” Zane said, standing in front of Jennifer and holding the towel behind his back. With all their teasing sex play, his cock had grown long and thick and dangled temptingly between his legs.

“All kinds of things,” she said, moving close to him, taking his cock in her hand and running her other hand up over his stomach and chest until it reached around the back of his neck. She pressed her breasts against his body as he wrapped the big fluffy towel around them both. “Blueberry pancakes … with whipped cream and lots of syrup …” she whispered then leaned up to kiss him. “Big fat breakfast sausages,” she whispered, tugging on his cock. “And coffee with cream … lots of cream.” Jennifer flicked her tongue out at him.

“You could make a guy want to cook breakfast for you everyday,” Zane replied, letting go of the towel so that he could hold her body.

“Mmm, that is a thought isn’t it?” she replied, letting go of his cock and slipping her arms around him.

They embraced for several minutes, kissing and touching, before moving apart. Jennifer picked up her clothes from the night before and went off to her room to get dressed, while Zane picked out a soft pullover shirt and a pair of khaki shorts to put on over his skimpy little black briefs. Standing before the mirror and brushing his hair, Zane looked at the guy in the mirror. Was that a smile? He looked ten years younger and felt it too. He wasn’t sure just what Jennifer had awakened in him but he loved the energy and feeling that was coursing through his body.

He couldn’t wait to get breakfast started and moved quickly downstairs to the kitchen. As he began to get things going, a flood of images came to mind, meeting her, taking her shopping, sharing meals with her, swimming with her, showering with her, making love with her. And the image of her bending over to wrap the towel around her wet hair, the pink lips of her pussy peeking through between her legs, was particularly vivid. There were such strong feelings of desire for her stirring inside him, feelings of the kind that he thought he would never experience again. A few days before, he was lost and disconsolate, and now he felt bright and happy, feeling like he had something to live for.

The smell of coffee brewing and the sausages browning on the grill must have carried through the house for it soon brought Jennifer into the kitchen. Wearing a bright pink camisole top and a cute little denim skirt, she came right up behind Zane where he stood at the stove and slipped her arms around his waist, pressing her cheek against his back and hugging him tightly.

“Mmm, something smells good,” she said, taking a deep breath.

”Just as you ordered,” Zane said, setting down the tongs he was using to tend the sausages and turning around.

“I was talking about you, silly,” Jennifer laughed.

“And you smell pretty good too,” he replied with a warm smile.

Jennifer helped by whipping the cream while Zane tended the stove. She scooped a big dollop of cream onto her coffee and took a sip, leaving a bit on the tip of her nose. Before she could rub it off, Zane leaned over and licked it off. “Mmm, yummy,” he chuckled. They decided to have their breakfast outside in the morning sunshine. Afterwards, they leaned back in their chairs. Zane patted his fattened belly.

“I shouldn’t have had that last pancake,” he admitted. “Guess I’ll have to find some way to work it off.”

Jennifer got up from her chair and plopped softly into his lap. “I have some ideas of how to do it,” she teased, resting her arms on his shoulders.

“And I like your ideas,” he said. “But before we do something about that, I need to spend a little time cleaning the pool.”

“Need any help?” she asked.

“Not really. It’s kind of a one man job.”

“Okay,” she said. “You know, I was thinking that I might take a little walk. It’s such a beautiful day.”

“Sure,” Zane said. “And if you go by the neighbors down the street, be sure to pick off some of their lilacs that have just started to bloom.”

After cleaning up the kitchen from breakfast, they set about the rest of their morning. Zane got out the hose and fittings and began to vacuum the pool. The sun was so warm that he pulled off his shirt and stood barefoot at the edge of the pool in just his shorts. The sky was a gorgeous blue, the sun was warm on his back, and the breeze was just stirring.
 
Jennifer Odell

As she walked down the street breathing in the fragrance of the different flowers that were blooming mixed with the fresh air, enjoying the gentle breeze. Jennifer looked around at everything, soaking up the beautiful area, admiring the landscaping and homes. It was the first time she could ever remember being in such a nice place, the people she passed so warm and friendly. She took several deep breaths her smile bright, and for the first time in her life, she suddenly felt truly happy. The feeling of trepidation that she had constantly lived with when she was with her father had seemed to be gone in just the few short days with Zane.

She giggled to herself, thinking about all the new things she had done, especially making love with him. Just looking at him, even thinking about him now, the way it felt when he kissed her or touched her, the way she felt doing the same to him, sent a warm chill down her spine at this very moment. How one man could make such a good difference in her life, she didn’t quite understand, she was just overjoyed that it had.

When she got further down the street, she saw the lilacs that Zane had told her about and she walked up to them. MMMMM, they smell soooo good, she thought putting her nose in the flowers, taking deep whiffs of their wonderful scent. As she started picking some of the flowers, she heard the honking of a car but didn’t bother glancing up, being new to the area she was sure they weren’t honking at her.

“Hey kid aren’t you a long way from home? I didn’t even recognize you at first, cleaned up and all. What did your old man do rob a bank to get you in this neck of the woods?”

Jennifer turned around quickly, recognizing Franks voice and she could feel the color drain from her face. He had stopped the car and was eyeing her up and down with a nasty grin on his face, suddenly making her feel dirty like he always did. She noticed that Eddie was in the car with him smirking at her in the same way.

“No he didn’t rob a bank.” She remarked sarcastically, wishing he would just go away. Jennifer glanced around hoping no one noticed that this pervert was talking to her. She was about to turn and start walking back to Zane’s house, but then not wanting him seeing them, but more than that didn’t want them knowing where she was staying at.

“Nah, he doesn’t have the guts for that anyway, doll. So where is he? You two staying somewhere around here, or did he finally put you to work like I told him to? That why you walking the street?”

“You’re such an asshole, Frank! You know I would never do that and dad would never stoop as low as you either. I’m surprised they let people like you in this neighborhood.” She remarked angry at his comments and started walking in the opposite direction of Zane’s house. She hoped they would hurry up and leave, cause she sure didn’t want Zane to even see the kind of people she knew.

“You’d be surprised what they let in this neighborhood. I have lots of business around here. So where is your fuckin old man? I want my money.” Frank said growing angry.

“He’s on the road, working so he can pay you. He won’t be back for awhile, but then you’ll get your money.” She said not looking at him and continuing walking. Please don’t ask where I’m staying, just drive off and leave me alone, please go away, were the thoughts racing through her mind.

“He fuckin better and real fuckin soon too, otherwise you WILL be working for me, doll, whether you like it or not. Actually, I kind of hope he can’t pay me…”

“Fuck you Frank! He’ll pay you your god damn money! And if I were you I’d get the hell out of this neighborhood, the police patrol regular here.” Jennifer swore at him, her words flowing like that of the people she had been surrounded by most her life. She hated how he and the rest made her feel and when she actually saw a patrol car turn the corner, she looked up towards the sky. Thank you, she whispered.

“I’ll be looking for you, doll, real soon.” Frank said, spotting the patrol car himself and she was relieved when he drove off.

Jennifer watched until he was completely out of sight before she raced back towards Zane’s holding the cluster of lilacs tightly in her hand. She was out of breath and shaking by the time she ran in the back yard and spotted him just putting the pool stuff away. By the look on his face, she could tell he was a bit concerned by the way she ran in the yard. Not wanting to have to explain things, afraid and embarrassed at what he might think, she smiled and bent down as she tried to catch her breath.

“I was running…exercising…” She panted, her heart finally starting to slow down from all that pounding it was doing. “You want me to stay in shape, don’t ya?” She said, attempting to laugh, and shake off what had occurred. “Got the lilacs too.” She stood up holding up the flowers she had picked.
 
Zane Carnaby

“Let’s put them in some water then,” Zane said, grabbing his shirt and walking up onto the deck by Jennifer. She was flushed and glistening with perspiration. Her pink cami top was sticking to her like a second skin. He put his hand on the small of her back. “You sure you’re all right?”

“Yeah, I’m cool,” she said as they went inside the house.

Zane found a vase and they put the lilacs into some cool water. “I know they don’t always last too long, but I just love the smell,” he admitted. “Kind of silly, huh?”

“Not at all,” she said, taking another whiff of their strong sweet scent. “Just another one of the things I’ve found to like about you.”

“Really?” he said, slipping a hand around her and scooping her into his arms. “You know something?”

“What?” she asked.

“I missed you while you were gone.”

“You did not,” she laughed. “Besides I wasn’t gone that long.”

“Oh, yes I did,” he said, letting his hands trail down her back until they cupped the cheeks of her ass through the denim skirt. “I missed doing this,” he said giving her a little squeeze. “And doing this,” he said before kissing her lightly on the lips. “And doing this too,” he went on raising his hands up to cup her breasts. He could feel her nipples grow hard from his touch.

“So what would you miss if I was gone a really long time?”

“I guess we’ll find out when you start to work and I go back to my business,” he said kissing her.

“Now I have a real reason to come home right away,” she replied.

They huddled together for a few minutes, kissing and touching some more.

“So what do you want to do with the rest of the day?” she asked.

“You know, I was thinking, that I hadn’t been to the movies in a while,” Zane remarked. “Maybe we can take in an afternoon matinee or something.”

“Can we sit in the back row and make out like a couple of high school kids?” she asked with a straight face.

“Umm, if you want,” he said. “I was thinking that we could sit down in the front row and really entertain the rest of the audience.”

“Oh, yeah? Like how?”

“Oh, I don’t know … maybe ripping each other’s clothes off and making wild mad passionate love.”

“We stay home and do that can’t we?” she said with a laugh. “And have a lot more fun doing it!”

He laughed with her. “So do you want to go to the movies?”

“Sure, I haven’t been in along while either,” she said. “What’s playing?”

“There’s a romantic comedy I’ve been wanting to see that’s still playing at the second run theatre, Two Weeks Notice, I think it is. Unless you want to see something else.”

“That sounds cool,” she said. “And when we come home, maybe we can act out all the romantic parts.”

“Mmm, maybe,” he smiled.

They went upstairs to wash up and change and remarkably emerged from their rooms at the same time, meeting up in the hallway. Jennifer was still wearing her skirt but had changed into a little heavier top. She looked so cute Zane winked at her and smiled. He did wonder why she slumped down in the car seat on the way out of the driveway, but as they drove to the Cineplex, she sat back up and let the air stream in through the open window.

Zane held her hand as they settled into their seats with a soda and a big tub of popcorn. As the movie started, he put his arm around her shoulders and they took turns munching popcorn from the tub sitting on her lap. Jennifer tilted her head to the side making a pillow out of his shoulder. When the popcorn was gone, she set the empty tub on the floor but Zane left his hand in her lap. He moved it down along her thigh until he reached her bare skin then let it rest there for a few minutes before easing it up underneath her skirt. Her first reaction was to close her legs together and trap his hands in between. Zane watched her look around and see that there was no one sitting any where close to them, then she let them fall apart and his fingers lightly worked their way up the soft tender skin of her thigh. When his forefinger reached the very top, he heard her moan.
 
Jennifer Odell

“Ah…are you…mmmm…watching the movie.” She said, leaning back in her seat a bit, her legs parting more. She looked at him and saw him quickly turn his head to the screen, but felt his finger press against her panties and brush up and down along her slit.

“I’m watching.” He said not looking at her, but she saw the grin on his face and felt his finger push her panties deeper in her slit, rubbing them.

“Uhmmm….” Jennifer gasped again leaning even further back and arching her hips. Zane could feel the moisture on her panties as he continue to press them to her slit and the grin on his face changed to a smile. Her arms had been resting on the armrests between the seats but as he continued with stroking her, she found herself gripping the edges tightly trying to concentrate on the movie to no avail.

“What’s that baby? I didn’t quite hear you?” He chuckled, feeling and knowing the affect he was having on her.

“Good movie, babe.” She managed to get out and dropped her hand to the upper part of his thigh. “You like it don’t you?” She asked innocently moving her hand up higher on his thigh and squeezing it then let her fingers reach under his shorts towards his crotch, stroking right underneath his cock.

“Ah… yeah… good movie…” He said, this time twisting a bit and she noticed the rise in his shorts. He slipped first one finger then another under the elastic of her panties, hearing her moan again when his finger stroked along the wetness of her slit.

“You’re really bad, you know that.” She whispered, now turning her head to face him and leaned over bringing her lips to his. He could taste the excitement and heat in the way that she kissed him, pressing her tongue between his teeth, searching out his. She moved her hand further up inside his shorts and underneath his briefs to cup his balls.

“This is bad?” He groaned turning to her and his other hand went to the back of her neck as he pulled her closer to him. She felt his fingers slide further up inside her panties rubbing against her pussy, a finger sliding within the folds of her wetness.

“Oh god Zane…” She moaned out as she gently squeezed his balls and her hips arched against his hand. “Yes bad…but sooo good too.”

“Oh so good.” He muttered under his breath, feeling her hand stroking his cock, his fingers now working in and out of her tight wet pussy.
 
Zane Carnaby

He hadn’t planned to do more than tease Jennifer while the movie rolled on. Maybe he would give brush her lightly and intimately and maybe steal a kiss or two. But then his hand had found its way underneath her delicate little panties and her hips moved to invite him inside her moist pussy. And her hand had snaked up under his shorts and began rubbing him, soon popping his growing erection free of his low rise briefs and the touch of her hand on him sent a shiver up and down his spine.

Zane felt his thighs begin to tingle, his hips begin to gently rock, and when her fingers reached his tip the telltale signs of precum greeted her. Her thumb circled the head spreading the sweet sticky stuff and making him groan. He tried to stifle it but knew she had heard it when she leaned over and whispered teasingly, “Did I do something wrong?”

“No, Sweetheart … nothing wrong … let’s watch the movie,” he replied.

Jennifer didn’t remove her hand, she just kept stroking him gently. Nor did Zane remove his hand, he just kept working a couple of fingers in and out of her and bringing his thumb to brush lightly over her clit from time to time. He kept his other arm around her and they leaned their heads together and watched the movie, more or less, sharing a brief kiss during the romantic parts. But their hands never stopped moving on each other. During one particularly loud swell of music he fingered Jennifer a bit harder and felt her thighs close tightly around his hand. Her breathing grew shallow and fast and when he rubbed his thumb against her clit he heard her moan loudly. Her hand gripped his cock tightly.

“Oh god, Zane … oh … oh!” she moaned and then turned her head into him and bit the flesh of his shoulder.

Zane felt her body shiver just a bit and she held to him tightly. Then her body began to relax and she leaned up to kiss him on the neck just below the ear, whispering, “You are sooo going to get it when we get home.”

“That’s what I’m hoping, Baby,” he replied.

The movie finished soon after with a happy ending of course. The sparse audience in the theatre began to file out as the credits began to roll, but Jennifer and Zane remained seated. When he slipped his hand out from underneath her skirt, she grabbed it and brought it up to her mouth and licked his fingers clean. He did the same with her hand, though there wasn’t nearly as much to clean off. She giggled as he ran his tongue all around and between her fingers. They didn’t get up to leave until the lights came up for he needed that long to let his erection subside.

“I couldn’t believe how hard you got me,” he said with a laugh when they had gotten inside the car.

“I can’t believe how wet you got my panties,” she said squirming in her seat as they pulled out into traffic. Looking over at him and grinning devilishly, she reached up under her skirt and pulled the little white lace thong down and off. “See! Dripping wet!” she said waving them around playfully. Zane grabbed them from her and brought them to his nose for a sniff.

“And sweet too!” he laughed. He gave them back to her and she tucked them into her purse. “So do you want to stop for a bite to eat?”

“I am kind of hungry,” she said. “But maybe for something we can have at home. There is a matter of a payback that we have to settle, you know.”

“Oh, is there?” he asked.

“Uh-huh. Big time payback.”

Stopping at the traffic light, Zane leaned over and brought his lips to hers for a kiss. Their lips quickly parted and their tongues began to wrestle. When the car behind them beeped its horn, Zane realized the light had changed and they continued home, laughing.
 
Jennifer Odell

They had just got in the house and Zane hadn’t even turned the lights on yet when Jennifer was in his arms with her warm moist lips crushed to his. His arms looped around her waist and his hands fell to the back of her skirt, rubbing it against the cheeks of her ass.

“Mmmm…I love your kisses.” He sighed. “So what kind of snack would you like?”

“Oh, I could think of several that would taste real good right now.” She replied smiling up at him and wiggled her ass against his hands.

“So could I, but didn’t you want something to eat first, I mean like food?” He chuckled and his fingers were slowly drawing up the material of her skirt until he could feel her warm bare butt.

“Are you even hungry?” She giggled. “Cause the snacks aren’t back there.”

“Are you sure?” Zane laughed and squeezed the cheeks of her ass, the innocence of her comment warming him. “Come on let’s go in the kitchen and find something.”

“Got any ice cream?” She asked following him to the kitchen.

“That’s one thing I always keep handy and I bet you’d like some chocolate syrup on it to. Am I right?” Zane asked grinning. He had turned the light on in the kitchen and went in the cabinet pulling out two bowls. He took the French vanilla ice cream from the freezer and the chocolate syrup from the frig. After dishing up two bowls of ice cream, holding a bowl in each hand he turned to put them on the table.

“Sweet Jesus Baby…” He groaned almost dropping the bowls on the floor.

“What? You don’t want me getting anything on my new clothes do you?” She said grinning wickedly at him. She had stripped off her clothes and finding the apron hanging on the back of the door had put it on. It covered only a small portion of the front of her and nothing in back.

“Uhm, well no I wouldn’t want you ruining them.” He said still starring at her as he set the bowls down on the table.

“I think you should take off your clothes too, don’t you?” She asked walking past him to the counter to get the syrup. She could almost feel his eyes burning on her back and when she turned back to face him she saw the definite rise in his shorts.

“I think I’ll at least take off this shirt, it’s gotten a bit warm in here.” He said and pulled off his shirt.

“Okay, but you might be more comfortable taking off the shorts too. They’re looking a bit tight.” She giggled and after sitting down she put syrup all over her ice cream.
She watched him sit down and noticed his hand reach under the table for a brief second and she just smiled without saying anything.

When they were about half way done eating their ice cream, Jennifer stood up and started to walk out of the kitchen.

“I’ll be right back.” She said turning to see that his eyes had been following her.

“Don’t take to long or I’ll just have to finish your ice cream for you.”

“Why, won’t yours be enough to cool you off?” She giggled walking away.

“I don’t think even the entire gallon is going to do that baby, not with you walking around like that.” He called out.

When she returned, she had seen that he had finished his ice cream and was sitting back in the chair looking very relaxed. She walked over to him and stood between his long legs.

“You’re not getting sleepy on me now are you?” She asked reaching over and taking a spoonful of her ice cream.

“With you looking like that?” He smiled and sat up reaching his hands around her and cupped her bare cheeks. “And if you don’t sit down, I may not let you finish you’re ice cream.”

“Well then I better.” She said, but instead of sitting in her chair she knelt down in front of him, took another mouthful of ice cream and pushed him back in his chair.

“And what are you up to?”

“Paybacks, remember.” She said right before her mouth went around his nipple, causing him to groan when he felt the chill.

“Ah god baby…”

Jennifer was smiling as she sucked and licked on his nipple bringing it to a hard nub. She took another mouthful of ice cream and then did the same thing to his other nipple.

“Mmmmm, you taste good.”

Zane felt her hands working the zipper down on his shorts and twisted a bit in his seat. He groaned again when he felt her dainty little hand curl around his cock and release it from its restraining confines.

“You’re not going to…” He started to say but was interrupted by the warmth of her tongue licking across the head of his cock. He moaned and relaxed, having thought it was going to be ice cold and he heard her giggle.

“Going to what babe? Have another snack?”

He didn’t get a chance to say anything as he felt her mouth close around just his tip, sucking it in gently, her tongue flicking back and forth across it, then underneath the ridge.

“Oh baby…” He sighed laying back further in his chair.

Inch by inch, she sucked more of him into her mouth, stopping and drawing her head back up, teasing him. Her fingers hooked in the waistband of his shorts and with his cock still in her mouth, he lifted up so that she could get his short down past his groin. Jennifer stroked and caressed his balls while her head bobbed up and down, his cock sliding in and almost all the way out of her mouth, growing long and thicker with each stroke.

“Mmmmm, now this is the best snack.” She said slipping him out of her mouth.

“Well have all you want of it, I won’t stop you.”

“Are you sure?” She said and took another mouthful of ice cream. Before he could say anything, she went down on him, sucking his entire length all the way in while her hands clasped around his hips.
 
Zane Carnaby

“Oh, fuck, Baby!” Zane cried out loudly as her mouth chilled by the ice cream descended down his shaft and swallowed him whole. She gripped his hips firmly and took every inch of him inside her mouth. He felt the head press against the back of her throat and slip past. For someone so young and seemingly inexperienced, she sure knew what to do and how to do it.

As she slowly brought her mouth up and then back down again, he felt her mouth quickly warm up again. The ice cream and her saliva had turned his long cock into a sweet sticky treat. His head fell back against the chair as a series of tingling sensations flowed through him. Jennifer would bob her head up and down on him, then take a bite of ice cream and go down on him again. For several moments he was overcome by the feeling and just lay back surrendering to what she was doing to him.

“So Honey, you like this?” she asked.

“Uhhnn … yes, Baby,” he grunted.

Jennifer brushed her hair over to one side of her head and it formed a silky waterfall onto his belly and hip. Zane could feel her body nestled up between his legs and leaned forward. He could see the pale pink tips of her breasts peeking over the bib of the apron and reached down to touch them, twisting and pulling on them gently, bringing a moan from her. She slid his cock out of her mouth and stroked it with her hand. After another bite of ice cream she ran her cold tongue up and down the shaft, then licked his balls. She took turns carefully sucking each one into her mouth, her hand never stopping the slow firm stroking.

He couldn’t believe how long and hard she had made his cock as he watched it disappear into her mouth again. She opened her throat again and buried him inside her. As she rose up again, she began to bob her head faster and faster, her mouth and tongue working over the cap and top while her hand was pumping him near the base. With her other hand fondling his balls, Zane felt like he was going to explode. His hands were cupping her breasts now, squeezing them and pushing them together.

“You gonna cum for me, Honey?” she asked using both hands to stroke him while she caught her breath. Then she sucked the head back inside her mouth and twirled her mouth around it quickly back and forth, making him rock his hips upward.

“Oh, fuck, Baby,” he cried out again.

“Cum for me Honey,” she urged. “Cum for me.”

“Mmm, not yet, Baby,” he answered, lifting her head from his cock and leaning forward to kiss her. He could feel the lust and desire for her welling up inside him. “I want to fuck you first, okay?” he said. “You want me to fuck you?”

“Uh-huh,” she said, rising up to her knees and then backing up away from him.

He followed her off the chair as she backed up onto her haunches. The bib of the apron did little to hide the jiggling of her breasts and the skirt of it barely covered her pussy. Zane tugged at his shorts and briefs, kicking them off desperately and crawled toward Jennifer. When she backed up against the couch he reached around and pulled at the apron tie, pulling it open and whipping it off her head. She giggled when she saw the urgent look in his eyes and the long stiff cock that was headed her way.

Zane pulled her into his arms and his cock found her pussy waiting for him. He paused as the head slipped just inside her and they exchanged a deep look of desire. Then they fell fully onto the floor and he began to thrust himself deep into her tight wet pussy. Her arms and legs wrapped around him and she rocked her hips to meet his every powerful thrust.

With the rising tide of their passion spurring them on, they rolled over and she rode on top of him for a while. He cupped her breasts and played with her nipples and leaned up to suck on them while she bounced up and down on his lap. Then he rolled them over again and fucked her madly, their bellies hot and wet and making a sexy slurpy sucking sound as they smacked together.

Zane finally pulled out and directed her onto her hands and knees and knelt behind her. He rubbed the slick head of his cock up and down the puffy wet lips of her pussy and pushed inside her. He gripped her hips and pumped back and forth while Jennifer rocked on her hands and knees, tossing her head back, making her thick blonde hair swirl around her shoulders. He grabbed a handful and used it to pull her body harder against him.

“Oh … oh … ah … ah … oh … oh …” she sighed as Zane thrust hard and deep into her.

Her sighs were countered by his grunts and growls. Watching her body writhe and wiggle, the waves of his push into her rippling though the cheeks of her ass, and seeing his cock disappear into her time and again, Zane could feel that he was close.

“I’m going to cum, Baby … almost … uhhhh …” he grunted.
 
Jennifer Odell

“Oh oh…” Jennifer said and quickly slid off his cock turning around. “I want to…” Were the only words she got out before his thick creamy cum shot out splashing her boobs. She grabbed his cock her mouth went down on him and she felt the second squirt hit the back of her throat.

“Oh fuck baby….” He groaned as she milked him with her mouth, sucking up and swallowing the next two streams as well. His hand had gone to the top of her head holding her against his groin filling her mouth.

“Mmmmm” She hummed, drinking him up while one hand was squeezing his balls and her other hand was rubbing against her swollen clit.

“Damn baby, you are something else.” He sighed releasing her head while she cleaned his cock up. His eyes grew suddenly wide when he saw her hand at her pussy playing with herself. “Mmmm, really something.”

“Mmmm, you just make me so horny, you taste sooooo goooood.” She cooed wiping his cum off her boobs and licked it off her fingers. She then leaned back with her hand one hand resting on the carpet giving her support. She sat back against her legs with her thighs spread slightly and she saw the look on his face as he watched her other hand rub up and down her wet slit. “You like this, like watching me do this? Or do you want me to stop?”

“Oh I like…I like a lot…besides it looks like it‘s feeling pretty good.” He replied now moving closer to her and his hands went to her firm breasts. “Can I touch or do I just have to watch.”

“Touch me….oh…all you want…mmmm…” She moaned with her head falling back and she arched up her hand pressing and rubbing firmly against her pussy and swollen clit. The more he played and teased her breasts, rubbing and squeezing, then pinching her pert little buds, the more she moaned and the faster she rocked her hips against her hand.

“That’s it baby, rub it hard, let me see you make yourself cum for me.”

“Any second…oh…oh yesssss….” She said feeling the tension building to an explosive level. Hearing him and knowing he was watching her, she hadn’t known until just then how excited that would make her.

“Cum baby…cum for me now…” He groaned, and placed his hand partly on top of hers, pressing her and slid two fingers in her hot pussy.

“Oh my….oh fuck….I’m cumming….” She groaned and she came up falling against him, shaking with her pussy clenched, sucking up his fingers. His hand moved from her breasts around to her back pressing her to him with his fingers working deep in and out of her trembling pussy.

When she finally relaxed and he pulled his hand away from her, she took it sucking and licking up her juices. He took her hand and did the same thing.

“Did you like that baby? Me watching you like that?”

“Yeah I did, no one ever watched me before, well I’ve never done any of this before actually, I mean the other stuff, I have played with myself before. But I’ll tell you, it sure was more exciting having you here watching and touching me too.” She said excitedly.

“Oh we are going to have lots of fun together sweetheart. There’s so much you have to learn and so much I want to do with you.” He said, hearing the sincerity in her voice and overjoyed that she was so open, so honest with him.

“You mean more good stuff?” She giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck.

“I sure hope so…” He smiled at her and their lips came together, their kiss sweet and tender. “So you warn out enough to go to bed yet?”

“That depends, where am I sleeping tonight?” She said softy, her eyes gazing up at him.
 
Zane Carnaby

“Hmm, let’s see,” he replied after giving her another little kiss. “There’s that big clean comfortable bed in the guest room, all made up and ready for you.”

“Uh-huh,” she said with a pouty little frown on her face and disappointment in her eyes.

“Then there’s that big old king-sized bed in my room that’s still all rumpled up from this morning,” he went on, seeing her face brighten into a smile.

“You aren’t going to make me choose again are you?”

“You can sleep wherever you want in this house,” Zane said slowly and softly. “But … but I want you to sleep with me tonight.”

She didn’t say a word, but instead pressed herself against him and kissed him as she had never done before. It was a heated kiss, full of desire and passion, the kind you feel from a grown woman.

“Why don’t you go wash up and I’ll fix us a little bedtime snack?” he suggested.

“Okay,” she said happily.

Jennifer gathered up their clothes and scampered up the stairs and Zane couldn’t help but watch her as she went. He went to the kitchen and quickly put together a tray with bread, some meats and cheese, crackers, some strawberry jam, a bit of fruit and the leftover whipped cream from the morning. He had finished organizing it when he realized that he was still naked and chuckled to himself. He felt so natural, so open and free around Jennifer. He grabbed a couple of water bottles and headed up stairs humming a favorite old tune.

When he walked into his bedroom and set the tray down on the nightstand, he heard water running in the master bath. He poked his head through the open door and saw Jennifer sitting on the bidet, washing herself. Actually she was doing a little more than just washing. She was leaning back eyes closed, her hand on her pussy rubbing sensuously. Her breasts were thrust out, nipples pointing sharply upward and jiggling slightly. He heard a soft moaning sound coming from her lips. Seeing her like this aroused him, just as it had earlier and he let out a groan. Her eyes flashed open and her hand froze between her legs.

“Oh my god!” she screamed, her hand flying up to her face as her cheeks quickly flushed. “You must think I’m a real slut or something,” she said, getting up from the bidet and reaching for a towel.

“No, Baby, you’re not,” he said taking her into his arms and tilting her face up toward his. “You’re a beautiful, sexy young woman who’s discovering some pretty exciting and wonderful things about being a woman.”

“No one … no one ever said that to me,” she whispered, holding the towel to her body and falling against him. “No one ever told me things like that.”

“It’s only the truth, Jennifer,” Zane said. “And I’m glad that you heard it from me.”

“So am I,” she said before leaning up to kiss him with the same heated passion as before.

Zane took the towel from her and dried her off and they went out into the bedroom.

“Lookit all this!” she exclaimed, scooping up the tray and setting it in the middle of the bed.

Zane joined her and they put together some little finger sandwiches. They took turns feeding each other chunks of fruit dipped in the whipped cream. When some dripped down onto her breast, Zane leaned over to kiss it off, making sure that none had gotten on her nipple as well. Her hand slipped around and held his head to her breast for an extra moment and he suckled it, letting his teeth nibble on the hard little tip. Then she reached to scoop up some jam and spread it on a slice of bread but took too much and a big blob fell onto his lap, part of it landing on his semi-erect cock.

“Oh, my,” she said coyly, looking down at his cock. “I am so bad to make a mess like this.”

“Well there’s only one thing to do young lady,” he said in a fake stern voice. He felt his cock twitch at the thought that she might touch it again.

“With pleasure,” she said bending down to lick the jam off his belly and cock. “Mmm, this tastes sooo good!” she cooed, dragging her tongue up and down the length of his cock. Zane felt it spring upward, growing thick and hard. “I’ve already had the ice cream tonight, but I haven’t had the sundae part yet.”

She slathered some more jam on his now erect cock and placed a dollop of whipped cream on the top. Zane laughed at the sight of himself so decorated, but then moaned when Jennifer began to eat the topping off him. She took her time licking and nibbling the fruity goo from his member, and when it was clean it was standing a tall and proud as marine.

“You have got one tasty cock there, mister,” she giggled.

“Well, then let’s see how tasty that little pussy of yours is,” he said, playfully pushing her back onto the bed and reaching for the jam and whipped cream.

Jennifer propped herself up on her elbows and spread her legs temptingly for him seeing how wide his eyes grew at the sight of her pussy spreading open for him. Her head tilted back and her eyes closed as he began to coat her twat with jam and cream. And when his tongue flicked out to taste her, she groaned loudly.

“Ooooooh, Zaaane!”
 
Jennifer Odell

“Pretty and real tasty…” He hummed and with slow teasing strokes, licked the cream and jam all around her outer folds and clit. He watched smiling as some of the cream melted streaming down her slit and between the crack of her ass.

“Oooohhhh, you tease!” She groaned, wiggling her hips and lifting them a bit.

“I’m savoring the taste baby.” He chuckled lifting his head to look up at her, having cleaned off the entire top of her pussy. He was enjoying how she was squirming and noticed her fingers clutching the sheets.

“You’re not stopping are you? Didn’t you miss some?” She raised her head and opened her eyes.

“I did?” He asked with a grin on his face. “Looks nice and clean to me, or is there more here?” He ran his finger down her slit pressing in just a bit.

“Oh yeah…there, you missed there.” She groaned loudly again, her hips came up off the bed instantly when his finger stroked several more times up and down her sticky moist slit.

“Well we can’t have that now can we.”

Before she could say any more, Zane brought his hands under her ass, raising her and lowering his mouth to her pussy at the same time. She felt his tongue lick between her cheeks all the way up, pressing deep in her hot wet slit.

“Oh my…oooohhhhh….” She groaned rocking against him, her elbows gave way as she fell back on the bed. She arched her back high, her thighs spread wide and quivering.

His thumbs reached around spreading her swollen pussy lips open and licked and swirled his tongue, lapping up all the whip cream that had mixed with her own juices. She was moaning loud and grinding her pelvis on his face, and when he sucked her swollen clit between his teeth, nibbling and sucking on it, she almost jumped off the bed.

“Ah…ah….ah…ah…ah…” She moaned and her belly tensed, she reached up grabbing a handful of his hair pulling him up. “Fuck me, Zane, oh please fuck me….”

“If that’s what the lady wants.” He said grinning at her and sliding up, moved his hands up her back hooking on her shoulders. He then let out a groan and was surprised by her urgency when her hand curled around his long thick cock.

“Yeah, I want this fucking me.” She was stroking him and rubbing the head of his cock between her swollen wet lips.

“Put it in baby so I can fuck you, fuck you hard.”

Jennifer raised up pushing his cock inside her wet opening and they both moaned, the tension and heat between them intense. His hands slid back down her back, cupping her ass cheeks and lifted her slamming long hard and deep inside her tight pussy. She cried out as he held her there, then again another long hard thrust, again and again, watching her wither beneath him, her knuckles white as they held onto the sheets, her head back with her eyes closed, with a look of pure ecstasy on her face.
 
Zane Carnaby

Zane had never felt so consumed with desire. He watched as his cock stretched the lips of her tight wet pussy wide, feeling waves of pleasure sweep through his body every time he thrust his cock into her depths. Her legs were spread wide for him, her arms thrown over her head, clutching at the sheets, her body rocking back and forth with each stroke, and her beautiful firm breasts rolling up and down. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open, her moans and sighs like music to him, telling him of the pleasure he was bringing her.

“Ah … ah … mmm … oh … yeah … ah … oh … ah … ah … ah … ooo … sss … mmm … uh … uh … uh …”

Zane pulled her to him and found a nice sweet rhythm with the top of his cock that just rubbed against her clit and made her moan even louder.

“Oh, yeah, Baby? You like that?” he teased, but she was beyond teasing. The slick walls of her pussy closed tightly around him. “Oh, fuck yeah,” he moaned. “Yeah … such a beautiful pussy!”

Her head rolled from side to side, her moans and cries growing louder. “Oh … oh … sss … mmm … uh … uh … ahh … ahh … ooooooo!”

“Oh my god,” Zane moaned as he watched her draw in a deep breath and felt her body tremble. “You cum, Baby?”

“Mmm,” she moaned and kept her body rocking on the bed, trying to swallow more of his cock with snug little pussy.

“Your pussy feels so good!” he called out.

“Yeah … yeah … get it … get it …” Jennifer sighed as the head of his cock found her sweet spot. “Yeah … yeah … oh, yeaaaaahh!”

“Right there?” he said working his cock hard and fast inside her. She bit her lip and moaned louder than before, letting loose a whole new series of cries that made him only fuck her harder. He could see his cock was glistening from her wetness. He was kneeling between her legs now, his hands pushing her legs up, holding the underside of her thighs just below the knee. “Oh, god, yeah … that feels so good, Baby … so good!”

He guided one of her ankles up to his shoulder and let the other one fall to the bed. As he let go of her, Jennifer began to rotate her hips, rubbing the head of his cock with her sopping wet pussy.

“Oh, fuck, Baby,” he cried out, and began to rock his hips harder and faster. He reached down to scoop up her bouncing breasts, squeezing them and pinching her hard little nipples.

“Oh, yeah … oh … oh … oh, yeah!” she moaned as he felt another stronger tremor shake her body. “Oooo … ooooo … oooooooo!” she cooed, her voice trembling and shaking.

Zane could see the pink flush of arousal flooding her neck and chest. Jennifer opened her eyes and licked her parched lips. Her leg slipped down off his shoulder and she tried to push herself up from the bed. Zane grabbed her by the shoulders and fell back on his butt, her hips settling onto his lap as he stretched out his legs. He lay out as she climbed atop him and began to bounce up and down, riding every inch of his long hard cock. Her wetness flowed down over him and her butt made a wet smacking sound each time she landed on him. As she leaned forward and rested her hands on his shoulders, Zane reached up and held her breasts, squeezing them together as he pinched and rolled her nipples. When he began to thrust up into her double-time, she nearly exploded.

“Ohmigod … ohmigod … ohmigod … oh … oh … mmm … uhhhhhh!” Jennifer cried out, lifting her hips so that just the head of his cock was inside her. Then she rotated her hips around and around several times before slamming back down onto him.

“Oh, fuck, Baby!” Zane cried out as she began to bounce on top of him again. His head fell back against the sweaty sheets and he let his hands rest on her thighs while he watched her body bounce and shimmy up and down on him. Her eyes opened and she focused on his face, her mouth curled into a smile as she continued to moan and sigh deeply. When she leaned back and tightened her pussy further around him, her hand fell down between his legs and she grabbed his balls and began to fondle them, squeezing them gently. “Oh god, Baby!” he cried out. “Oh, god!”

Her move seemed to energize him. He couldn’t just lay there passively so he pushed up from the bed and directed her onto her hands and knees. He saw the smile on her face as she looked back with her ass in the air and wiggled her hips. He rubbed his cock on the lips of her pussy and thrust long and deep into her.

“Yeah … yeah … oh, yeah!” she cried out as he penetrated her completely. Her moans and sighs were loud and urgent as he thrust hard and fast into her. She was rocking on her hands and knees, her ass smacking back against his belly. The cheeks of her ass jiggled each time he thrust into her.

He slowed a couple of times, running his cock into her the entire length, watching every inch of it disappear inside her, then picked up the pace and slammed into her. When his cock popped out once, she screamed, “Get it! Get it! Get it in me!” Then let out a deep groan when he buried himself inside her again.

“Oh, yeah … oh, yeah,” she repeated each time he thrust into her. Zane was growling almost continuously as they fucked wildly. “Grab my hair!” she shouted. “Grab my hair!”

He grabbed a handful of her thick blonde hair and tugged her against him harder. She screamed with pleasure. “You are sooo bad,” he grunted.

“Oh, yeah? I’m bad?” she moaned.

“Yeah!” he said and began to smack the cheeks of her ass. Suddenly she began to rock wildly, slamming back against him, her pussy clenched tightly around his thick hard cock. The sweat was dripping off his forehead onto her backside. “Oh, fuck, Baby!” he called out. “You’re gonna make me cum again!”

“Oh, yeah?” she cried out. “You gonna cum again?”

“Oh, yeah, Baby,” he grunted. “Where you want it?”
 
Jennifer Odell

“Cum in my pussy this time so we cum together.” She groans, as he pulls her hair back again and slams deep inside her clenching pussy.

“Fuck yeah….oh FUCK…” He growled, letting loose of her hair, his hands gripped her hips, his body jerked shooting his cum deep inside her.

“Oh god…I’m cummming again…oh …oooohhhhh….” She groaned thrusting her ass back as he jerked several more times, filling her pussy with his hot semen. Her pussy vibrated around his cock, clenching and releasing, causing him to grunt louder.

Finally she collapsed down on the bed with him falling down on top of her, their bodies layered in a thin coat of sweat with both of them still panting. He rolled to the side, lifting some of his weight off her and with her head laying flat on the bed, she looked up at him, smiling as he lay there with his hand on his forehead and his eyes closed.

“God Zane, you made me cum four or five times. That was the best, was it that good for you too?” She asked, reaching her hand out and rubbing her fingers down his chest as it moves up and down, his breathing still not calmed yet.

“That was sooooo good, the best. If it gets any better you just might kill me, but what a way to go.”

“Oh pooh, I’m going to keep you young and alive.” She said smiling and moving to lean partially against his chest. He let his hand drop from his forehead and he looked at her with a strange expression on his face that she was unsure of. But then he smiled putting his arm around her drawing her closer.

“I think you may be right up that.” He replied softly. She rested her head on his shoulder and they lay there silent for a while, enjoying the warmth and after glow of each other.

“I don’t know about you, but I feel all sticky and hot now. I think I’m going to take a quick shower.” She said and sat up.

“I have a feeling hot and sticky might become a habit around here.” He chuckled lifting his hand to stroke over her breast.

“You don’t have a problem with that do you?” She giggled, putting her hand on top of his making him squeeze her breast.

“Oh no mam, I don’t.”

Jennifer laughed and after letting go of his hand, got up and headed for the shower. She wasn’t in there alone for but a minute when he joined her. She smiled at him, and with the rag already soapy she washed and massaged all over his body. He in turn, did the same thing to her and when they were through, toweled each other off and slipped back in bed with her back against his chest.

“You know what Zane?” She asked in soft whisper, taking his hand and pulling it around her.

“You’re not going to tell me you’re ready again are you?”

“No silly. I was going to tell you that I don’t think I have ever been so tired in my life.” She giggled.
 
Zane Carnaby

“But a good kind of tired, I hope,” Zane said, looping his arm around her and nestling his hand in the warm valley between her breasts.

“Uh-huh, a happy kind of tired,” she said softly bringing her arm up to rest on his.

“Good, cause I’m happy too,” he admitted. Jennifer snuggled back against him and he nuzzled his face into the soft blanket of her hair. He kept thinking about her words, “I’m going to keep you young and alive …” as they echoed in his mind. Could there be a future for him with her? She was so young, only eighteen and here he was more than twenty years older. But when he was with her, he didn’t feel anywhere near that old. And being with her had brought out a feeling and an energy he had left buried inside him.

Zane sorted back through his memory and couldn’t recall being with another girl like this one, so lively and eager and passionate, one who turned him on so incredibly. He couldn’t remember ever being so wild in bed with a woman, so abandoned to the act of making love. He couldn’t remember ever feeling the strong vibration that he now felt deep inside, a tingling that set his blood to pumping and made him feel so … so … so damned alive!

He smiled remembering Allison, a lovely woman and a good mother, but who had been just all right in bed, and nothing much more than a “once a weeker” especially after their daughter was born. Oh, there had been a couple of women since she had passed, who had come and gone just as quickly. There was sex but very little passion. But this one he wanted to keep around, he wanted her to stay. He kissed her head through the soft blanket of her hair and felt her butt wiggle gently up again him, cradling his cock in the soft warmth between her cheeks.

The next thing he knew was the morning sun brightening the bedroom and the sound of birds chirping. But at the same time he felt warmth and wetness on his cock. He looked down to see his long hard shaft disappear into Jennifer’s mouth. She had pulled the sheets down and was kneeling beside him, one hand holding his cock straight up and the other cradling his balls, while she sucked as much of him as she could get inside her mouth.

“Mmm, good morning, Zane,” she said, after sliding his cock out of her mouth and letting her tongue do a little twirling dance around the head. “Hope you don’t mind, but you just looked sooo yummy.”

“Well, I always could replace my alarm clock with you,” he said, reaching down to her chin. “Come here, Baby. I want to kiss you.”

Jennifer smiled and crawled up onto him and bent over for a long good morning kiss. Then she took her head and swayed it back and forth letting her hair brush lightly on his chest. When she began to kiss his neck and lick around his ear, he shivered and then chuckled.

“What’sa matter?” she asked, kissing and licking around to the other side of his neck.

“Nothing, Baby,” he said, taking her cheeks into his hand and holding her face so he could look into her eyes. “You know that you are my Baby, now … my Sweetheart.”

“You call me that all the time,” she replied.

“Those are special words to me,” he confessed. “I don’t go around calling every girl Baby or Sweetheart, just the special girl in my life.”

“Mmm,” she moaned and kissed him warmly and deeply. “You don’t know how much that means to me.”

“Good, cause I want you to feel special about this … about us,” he said, reaching his head up to kiss her back.

“I do, Zane. I do,” she said wiggling her hips just a bit so that her pussy rubbed on the shaft of his cock. “So, um … do you want to … you know …”

“I’d like to but thought we could go out for breakfast and run a couple of errands first,” he said, seeing a look of disappointment cross her face almost immediately. “We both go back to work in a couple of days and I thought we could …”

“Don’t you want to play with these?” she said, sitting up and cupping her breasts squeezing them so that her nipples pointed outward. She leaned forward so that they were dangling just above his mouth.

“I could spend all afternoon doing that,” he said trying to reach up to kiss them, but Jennifer laughed and sat back up. She brought her hand down to touch his cock.

“So you don’t want me to suck on this big old thing?” she asked, stroking him and teasingly running her tongue around her parted lips.

“Mmm, you know that I want to but …” he began to say.

“So then you’re going to tell me that you don’t want to ram in up in this little thing either?” she said rising up and running her hand down over her pussy, letting him see her finger slip between the folds and disappear.

“Damn you, girl!” he said, lifting up his hand to touch her, but she playfully backed away from his reach. “You know I want to … soooo much. But why don’t we get our errands out of the way first, then we can play the rest of the day?”

Jennifer hovered over him, her face looking lost in thought. “Hmm, I guess so, but only under one condition.”

“What’s that, Baby?”

“That when we get home, I get to do whatever I want to you and you have to do whatever I want to me … for a whole hour.”

“What you gonna do? Tie me up or something?” he laughed.

“Hey, don’t give me any ideas,” she giggled.

Zane reached up suddenly and grabbed her, rolling them over onto her back and pressing her down against the bed. He kissed her deeply and passionately, and when their lips parted, he lay atop her soft body for several moments, just looking into her eyes and caressing her cheek. They kissed again and then got up to dress. He went into the bathroom to wash up. He looked at himself in the mirror and other than the tan and the tousled hair, he hardly recognized himself, especially the happy shit-eating grin curling his mouth.

When he stepped back into the bedroom he stopped dead in his tracks. Jennifer was standing in front of the triple mirror by Allison’s old closet fitting a little white lace bra to her breasts. A skimpy matching thong barely covered her pussy and showed off the gorgeous cheeks of her ass. A skirt and top lay on the dresser, but Zane’s eyes were glued on her as she fit the bra to her body. The pink shadows of her nipples were visible and the upper curves of her breasts jiggled as she adjusted the straps. He felt his cock twitch at the sight of her. She looked over at him without more than a knowing smile.

“What?” she asked. “I like these mirrors better than the one in my room.”

“It’s all right,” Zane said. “Just that I could get real used to seeing you get dressed every morning.”

“Why? Because I’d let you undress me every night?”

“Something like that,” he replied.
 
Jennifer Odell

“Mmmm, I like the sound of that.” She said looking at him in the reflection of the mirror enjoying the way he was staring at her. “Of course you know, having you watch me get dressed, I’d be tempted to make it more of a show for you.”

“Now there’s a thought, course you could do a show taking them off too you know.” He chuckled.

“You mean like strip for you?” She asked, but the excitement in her eyes and the smile on her face showed she understood perfectly. Jennifer took the skirt and with her back still facing him, she bent over slowly putting one foot in at a time in the opening. Staying bent over, she slowly brought it up as far as it would go before she had to straighten up, swaying her hips as she went.

“Christ baby.” He groaned watching her wiggle her ass now as she pulled the skirt up over it.

“What? I’m just getting dressed.” She said with mock innocence as she reached for her top and turned around to face him.

“Yeah and if I watch you get dressed like that every morning you’d be undressed again in no time.”

“But then we wouldn’t ever get anything done, you know, all those errands.” She giggled and raised her arms over her head sliding the top down her arms. She again slowly swayed as she pulled it down over her head and her chest, then cupped each breast, adjusting herself and the bra.

“What errands?” He asked having walked over to her and put he arm at her waist, pulling her against him with his semi erect cock pressed against her.

“Oh no, I’m dressed now, besides we made a deal for later. You’re just going to have to wait, mister.” She giggled and leaned up, giving him a sweet soft kiss, then gave his ass a slap. “You better get dressed so we can go and get things done and get back.”

“Okay, okay.” He chuckled giving her another quick kiss and let go of her, giving her a slap on the ass when she turned and was walking away. “I’ll be down in a few minutes, think about what you want for breakfast.”

“You mean since you wouldn’t let me have you for breakfast.” She giggled.

It wasn’t long and they were on their way to small café in town that Zane told her served the best breakfast in town. He had a smile on his face as he walked her in with his arm around her, and Jennifer noticed several people look at the happy couple and smile. She also noticed several girls about her age maybe a little older in a booth in the back ogling him and when they sat down, she told him about it.

“Nah, you just think they were doing that.” He said, blushing slightly.

“Hey you’re one sexy looking guy, specially wearing those khakis and that shirt, smelling soooo good too.” She cooed, smiling at him.

“You’re making me blush you know.” Zane said and stared down at his menu.

“I know, I love it.”

After several cups of coffee and breakfast, Zane told her they needed to go the hardware store and the grocery store to pick up a few things. There was a small hardware store just two blocks down, and being such a beautiful day, arm in arm they decided to walk. They passed several other shops, looking in windows, giggling and laughing together. Jennifer then spotted a car approaching up the street and turned quickly to look in the window, recognizing it was Franks car.

“Hey let’s go in here.” She said, actually wanting to get out of view.

“Uhm sweetheart, are you sure you want to go in this store?” He asked, but she pulled his arm tugging him as if she were excited.

“Yes lets just look around.” She asked, glancing towards the door to see Franks car drive past the shop. Then she turned around and noticed what kind of store it was. “Wow, I’ve never been in this kind of store before, have you?” She said, looking up at the sign the read Adults only, must be 18 or older.
 
Zane Carnaby

“I’ve been in here a couple of times,” he said. “Once out of curiosity and once to pick out some party favors for a friend’s bachelor party.”

Zane chuckled to see the look on her face. Wide-eyed was not the word. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes didn’t miss a thing. They strolled up and down a few of the aisles, checking out the videos and books. When they came across the vibrators she began to giggle. “Look, Zane! This one looks just like you!”

“Um, I don’t think so,” he laughed looking at the lifelike but larger than real life rubber penis. “Maybe in my dreams.”

“Or in mine,” she countered as she looked back to the racks of dildos and vibes. She ran her hand lightly down the front of his pants. “I don’t know about these things when I’ve got this one waiting at home for me to play with.”

“Here you go, Baby,” he said when spotting some of the restraints. “I’ve always wanted a pair of fur lined cuffs.”

“Really?” she said. “You should get them. They might cum in handy later on.”

“You’d like that wouldn’t you?” he said, looking at her with a smile then back at the nice pair of black furry cuffs.

“And just what would a nice sweet girl such as yourself do with something like these?”

“First I’d use ‘em to tie you up to the bed,” she said, leaning close to him and whispering in his ear. “Then I’d ravish you till you came all over yourself.”

Zane toyed with the idea in his mind for a moment and then pulled the cuffs off the rack looking over to see her flash an evil little grin. Then she turned and he heard her squeal. He looked over to see her standing by some of the sexy little outfits. She was holding up a French maid’s outfit to herself.

“And I would look good in this, would I not, Monsieur?” she giggled.

“Actually this is more what I had in mind,” he said pointing to the sexy nurse costume.

“Or this?” she said, pulling out the schoolgirl outfit with the sheer white blouse, plaid pleated skirt, and white knee socks.

“Um, no comment,” Zane said trying to stifle a laugh.

They wandered further through the store, pausing by the potions and lotions and picking up a variety pack of scented creams and massage oils. When walking up to the cashier, Zane saw the ostrich feathers and pulled one out of the container they were sitting in. Jennifer smiled at his choice.

“That was so much fun,” she said as they carried their little bag of goodies to the car. “I can’t wait to get you home now.”

“But first the grocery, ok?”

Jennifer frowned but agreed and they make quick work of the rest of their shopping list. Zane picked out a nice pair of filets to cook on the grill for dinner and added a favorite bottle of wine to the cart. At Zane’s suggestion, Jennifer browsed for some personal toiletry items she needed and added them to the shopping cart. As they stood in line at the checkout, a voice called out to Zane.

“How’s it going?” called over Brent Markley, the father of one of Lizzie’s old soccer friends, who was standing in the next lane over.

“Oh, hi ya Brent,” Zane replied. “Doing all right.”

“Sorry to hear about Lizzie, man. Anita and I are real sorry we couldn’t make it to the funeral,” Brent added.

“S’okay,” Zane said. As Brent looked over at them, Zane was suddenly aware of Jennifer’s presence and put his hand to her back. “Oh, Brent, you haven’t met Jennifer yet.”

“Well, hell-o Jennifer,” Brent said, checking her out and smiling broadly.

“Nice to meet you,” Jennifer replied shyly.

Just then the cashier greeted Zane and he waved to Brent.

“We’ll see you around,” he said turning to the cashier. He could see Brent checking them out, actually checking Jennifer out and it was easy to think of the questions that were coming to his mind. Knowing Brent, word would be getting out about Zane’s pretty little girlfriend, but he didn’t mind. He was so happy to have found her.

They wasted no time checking things through and getting home to unpack everything. When Zane’s hand slipped from the gear shifter to rest on her thigh, Jennifer placed her hand on top and let him feel his way up just under the hem of her skirt. He loved the feel of the soft tender skin of her inner thigh and his fingers trembled just being buried in that warm place. Once inside and the last bag of groceries had been put away, Zane felt a pair of hands creep up his back.

“So, um, about your promise?” she said, leaning up against his back and whispering in his ear. He could feel her firm breasts pressing against the muscles of his back.

“We made a deal. And my word is as good as gold,” he said turning around to face her.

“Good, cause now you are all mine, Honey,” she said, backing him up into the family room. “Aaaaallll mine!”
 
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Jennifer Odell

Her hands were already at the hem of his shirt lifting it up as she backed him into the family room.

“And you’re not wasting any time I see.” He chuckled and lifted his arms where she slipped it over his head and threw it on the couch.

“Nope, I’ve been waiting for this all day.” She said having pushed him back against the wall. When his hands reached out to go around her, she grabbed his forearms, pinning them back against the wall. Without saying anything he felt the heat and moisture of her mouth sucking on his right nipple.

“Oh baby…” He sighed, pressing his head back against the wall with his eyes closed.

She sucked on his nipple and pulling it until it was rock hard and then gave it a slight tug with her teeth. He groaned, and she felt the small tremor of his body. She moved to his other nipple doing the same thing and when she again tugged with her teeth, he groaned even louder and she noticed his hands clench into fists.

“I’m not hurting you am I?” She asked looking at him with a knowing wicked little crease on her lips.

“No, but you’re making it damn difficult not letting me touch you.” He grunted, letting his hands relax.

“Is that so?” She asked and her eyes lit up, twinkling, and he could see the little devil in her coming out. “Then there’s only one thing to do, babe.” She said and took his hand leading him to his bedroom, grabbing the bag they had bought on the way.

“You’re really enjoying this aren’t you?” He chuckled.

“Just as much as you are and don’t tell me you’re not or you’re pants wouldn’t be so tight.” She giggled. As soon as they got in his room, Jennifer pushed him back against the bed. “Okay get on the bed up by the head board, and if you’re not quick about it, I’m going to spank that nice ass of yours.”

“Getting a bit rough are we?” He chuckled and by the look in his eyes, she got the idea he was either visualizing her doing that to him, or him doing that to her, she wasn’t sure, either way she felt a warm rush of tingles.

Zane positioned himself on the bed while he watched her quickly take off her top and drop her skirt, keeping her lacy bra and thong on. She smiled, taking the cuffs out and got on the bed straddling his body as she crawled up it.

“Now put your arms up here like a good boy.” She teased him, her pussy was just above his chest, and her bra covered breasts tapped him in the face when she put the cuffs on his wrists and attached them to the bed. She giggled each time she felt his tongue dart out and swipe across the top of her nipples that were pushing thru.

“You know if you just put them a little closer…”

“Oh no, not yet, I still have lots of playing to do.” She said with that evil little grin on her face. She moved off the bed, took off his sandals and leaned over, watching his eyes go to directly to her breasts while she unzipped his pants pulling them off him. “Mmmm, I like those silky boxers I bet they feel good too almost as good as what’s popping up.”

“Almost, not quite, and definitely not as good how you feel.”

“Hmmm, are you sure?” She teased and crawled up between his legs, spreading them and rubbed her breasts against his boxers pressing against his growing erection. “Mmmm this does feel nice, but I bet it would feel better…” She sat up and unclasped the front of her bra and slipped it off, watching his eyes staring with open desire in them. He groaned and rocked his hips up and down this time when she rubbed her bare breasts against his silky boxers.

“Mmmmm, I like how this material feels on my tits, it’s making my nipples really tingle.” She hummed, making sure the silk against his cock rubbed between her breasts.

“Christ baby, that looks and feels really good.” He groaned moving his hips more with his cock growing long and thick.

“I like this but let’s try this.” She slid his boxers down over his cock, pressed her breasts together and rubbed them against his cock. “Oh yes, I do like this, it’s making me really wet. Does it feel good Zane? Do you like this, honey?”

“Oh fuck…oh…you just might…make me cum.” He grunted, rocking his hips forcing his cock to slide between her breasts faster, watching her at the same time.

He kept moaning and rocking his hips and when she felt a sticky wetness she licked her tongue all around the head of his dick, lapping at his precum.

“Mmmm, taste so good.” She said and stopped, slid his boxers all the way off and crawled up his body, licking and kissing his belly and chest, once in awhile taking a little bite here and there. Lying on top of him, she ran her tongue over his lips before giving him a wild hot kiss surprising him with the passion she obviously was feeling.

“Damn baby, don’t stop now.” He grunted in frustration, his hands again were clenched in fists, tugging on the cuffs.

“Who said anything about stopping? Now, what else I wonder should I do to you?” She whispered, licking along his neck and ear.

“You could take off these cuffs and let me fuck you.” He groaned.

“Yep, but I’m not going to. But I could…” Jennifer said and rolled, shifting her position so that her thong covered ass was right in front of his face. She heard him groan again, and even louder when her fingers looped around the base of his cock and sucking on the tip. “You like that honey? You want more? Tell me, Zane, what do you want me to do?”

“Fuck Jennifer, suck my god damn cock! I can’t take much more of this.”

“Well I don’t know.” She teased him and slowly licked up and down his shaft. “I’ll suck your cock on one condition.”

“Anything, fuck, anything.”

“You have to eat my pussy.” She said and reached back, pulling her thong to the side. “Oh and by the way, honey, while you’re eating my pussy, you might want to think about sometime doing whatever you want to me like I am to you.” Jennifer remarked, pressed her pussy to his face and engulfed his cock in one big swallow.
 
Zane Carnaby

“Ahhhhnnnn!” Zane groaned as he felt her warm wet mouth swallow his cock and the head reach her throat. He loved this position, but wanted to use his hands and pulled at the cuffs that were holding his wrists to the headboard.

Fortunately he had plenty of pillows propping his head up and Jennifer had put her pussy right where he could reach every part of it with his tongue. He began to lap at her folds, running his tongue up and down the length of her slit. He wiggled it back and forth over the hood of her clit, feeling the hard little nub begin to emerge. Then spreading his tongue wide and flat, he dragged it up her wet lips and circled the tight little pink rosebud of her ass. He heard her gasp around his cock when he did so.

“Oh, fuck, Zane!” Jennifer cried out, picking her head up from his cock for a moment.

Zane then slide his tongue back down to her opening and plunged it in between her lips. With another moan she lowered her head back onto him, sucking him deep inside her mouth while his tongue fucked her pussy. He could feel her one hand gripping his cock firmly and following her mouth up and down the shaft of his cock while her other hand played with his balls. Just as he was rocking his hips up and down, thrusting his cock gently into her mouth, Jennifer began to rotate her hips around his tongue. He could hear her moans and sighs muffled as she sucked on his cock.

“Oh, god, Baby … I love your pussy!” he gasped as he took a breath and then plunged his tongue back inside her. He could feel her wetness running down on to his chin and down his neck as he laved her madly. He moaned and hummed as he worked his tongue in and out of her.

“Oh, yeah … yeah … fuck me with your tongue, Honey!” she cried out, pushing herself up for a moment, arching her back and pushing against his face forcefully.

Zane ran his tongue in and out of her as fast as he could, pressing it as far up inside her as it would reach. He pulled it out and closed his lips around her clit and sucked it up into his mouth. He nibbled on her and flicked her with his tongue.

“Oh … oh … ah … uh … mmm … sss … yeah … oh, yeah!” Jennifer moaned as he tongued her harder and faster. Her hips were gyrating in a wild circle he licked and kissed and nibbled on her sopping wet pussy. He spread the wetness up and circled her ass again with his tongue, the tip probing at her tight little pink hole. “Oh, fuck, Zane!” she cried out. She raised her ass up and thrust her pussy back at his mouth. It didn’t take long for his mouth and tongue to make her cum and he could see and feel the ripples of pleasure pulsing through her. “Damn you!” she laughed. “You weren’t supposed to make me do that.” Lifting her hips away from him she moved around so that she was kneeling between his legs.

”So since I did that so well, does that mean …” he began to say.

“No, it doesn’t. You may have to do extra time for that little infraction,” she giggled as her hand curled around his cock and stroked it. Her tongue flashed out and circled the tip of his cock. She sucked him deep inside her mouth again several times. Then she ran her tongue slowly down the underside and began to lick his balls.

“Oh, fuck, Jennifer! Oh, god!” he called out, still struggling against the cuffs. “Let me fuck you, Baby. Let me fuck your pussy!”

“Uh-uhnn,” she teased. “Not yet.” She leaned all the way over and took turns sucking his balls up into her mouth while her hand slid up and down his cock glistening with her saliva. Then she ran her tongue slowly up all the way up his shaft. She took him inside her mouth and began to bob her head faster and faster until he was almost ready to cum. Then she backed off, kissing and licking his belly or his balls or his thighs.

“Oh, fuck! Come on, Baby! Please!” he pleaded. “I need your pussy so much!”

“Mmm,” she said looking at the desperate look of lust on his face. “No.” Then she lowered her mouth on him and bobbed her head up and down quickly bringing him close to the edge again.

“Come on, Baby! I need you!” Zane begged loudly.

Jennifer let his cock slip out of her mouth with a loud pop. She leaned forward and held his cock upright between her breasts, rubbing his thick hard member on her soft tender skin. She looked at him and dragged the head over each of her hard little nipples. Cupping her breasts she pushed them together and slid his cock between them. Each time the head emerged from between the curves of her breasts, her tongue flicked out and grazed the tip.

“Fuck me, Baby! I need you so bad!” Zane practically shouted, his hips thrusting high up off the bed.

With one last kiss, Jennifer let go of his cock and rose up and slipped off the bed. Standing to the side where he could see really well, she turned her back to him and began to slide her thong bending over as she went. He could see the glistening folds of her pussy and the juices that had dripped down her thighs. When she had removed her panties and tossed them on the bed near him, she turned back and crawled onto the bed beside him. Her hand went down to cup her pussy. He could see her middle finger disappear between the lips.

Jennifer was watching his every reaction. She ran her hands up over her breasts and squeezed them then eased them back down over her tummy to her pussy. Zane felt his cock throb at the teasing sight of her touching herself. He struggled with the cuffs again.

“Oh, god, Baby! I’m begging you!” He couldn’t think of revenge, he wanted only to feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy enveloping his rigid throbbing cock. “Please!”

She leaned forward and dragged her hair over his chest then down over his cock, now standing almost straight up from his body. Smiling devilishly she swung her leg over his hip and brought her wet slit up to rub against his rigid cock.

“Come on, Baby! You’ve had your fun with me!” Zane cried out.

“Tell me, Honey,” she said softly leaning over him. “Tell me what you want and how much you want it.”

“Oh, Baby, I want to fuck you so badly, I want to fuck you till you cum all over me again, I want to fuck the shit out of you, till I cum so deep and hard inside you!”

“That’s pretty good, I guess,” she said, rubbing her wet pussy against his hard cock again.
 
Jennifer Odell

“PLEEEEEEEEEESE let me fuck the shit out of you!!” He howled thrusting his hips, his wrists pulling at the cuffs.

“Mmmmm, much better.” Jennifer cooed and kneeling above his cock, straddling him, she rubbed his head around the hot wet entrance of her pussy. When Zane felt it, he thrust up and she came down hard, the force of his cock sliding in her made them both moan loudly.

She started rising up and down on his cock as his hips thrust up and down meeting her while he watched her breasts jiggle and his cock going in and out of her glistening pussy.

“Oh fuck…baby… you’ve got to….oh fuck…uncuff me!”

“But isn’t this what you wanted, to fuck me?” She panted as she leaned forward, bouncing up and down faster. She clenched the muscles of her pussy, gripping his cock even tighter as it slid in and out of her juicy pussy making sloshing noises.

“Sweet Jesus….uncuff me NOW or else!” He growled, and she heard the urgent command in his tone.

“Eeewww, or else what!” She squealed before crushing her lips on his and was surprised when he sucked her tongue hard into his mouth. Again she tightened and released the muscles in her pussy, squeezing his cock, sucking him in further. He moaned into her mouth and releasing her tongue bit her lower lip and thrust his hips up hard, his cock going deep. “Ouch, damn honey, you trying to draw blood?” She asked licking her tongue across her lip.

“I’m going to do more than that if you don’t get me…”

“Mmmmm, that’s what I’m counting on.” She leaned up to uncuff his wrists. “Oowww…oh god Zane.” She squealed again, this time when his teeth tugged on her nipple, but moved so he could do the same with her other nipple.

As quickly as she released his wrists from the cuffs, before she even had a chance to do anything else, she felt the slap of his hand on her ass making her fall against him moaning. His strong hands circled her trim waist and lifted her up and back. She was astounded by his quick movements because the next thing he was kneeling between her legs with her on her back and his hands looped around her ankles spreading her legs wide.

“So you’re counting on it huh?” He chuckled and plunged long and deep into her dripping sex.

“Oh yeah… counting on that…” She cried out.

“What baby? Tell me what?” He grunted and pumped into her again several times with the same force making her wither and moan. He closed her legs, holding her ankles with one hand and raised her ass off the bed slipping one of the fat puffy pillows under it, never once letting his cock slip out of her quivering folds. “Well?”

“Fuck me….oh…oh… counting on….you…” She was panting, her hands were clawing at the bed covers. “Dammit Zane….fucking me senseless….“ She cried out.

“Fuck yeah, I love it when you talk like that.“ He growled. He had her legs together holding them on one shoulder while he watched her, rubbing and grinding his groin against her swollen lips, feeling her pussy twitching and squeezing his cock.

“Then do it honey…do it…”
 
Zane Carnaby

He felt like a man possessed. Every muscle in his body was tensed and vibrating. For just a couple of strokes, Zane moved slowly, letting every inch of his cock feel the hot wet walls of her pussy. Once he found the length of stroke that felt the best, he began to pump his hips hard and deep and fast against her butt, plunging his thick hard cock into her pussy again and again and again and again.

“Oh, fuck … Zane … fuck me … oh … yes … yes … honey … fuck … mmm … yes … yesyes!” Jennifer cried out as he fucked her madly.

Zane held her legs up in the air and together pulling her pussy tightly around his cock. He didn’t stop, his entire body thrusting into her, a deep loud growl coming from him with each deep push inside her. Still kneeling, he spread her legs wide apart, grasping her thighs just above the knee. He looked down at her body, writhing and wriggling crazily, her breasts bounding wildly, her hands clutching the sheets, trying to grab onto something as he fucked her across the bed.

“Oh … oh … Zane … Honey … fuck … mmm … sss … ah … ah … ah … oh!” she sighed and moaned.

Without missing a beat, Zane leaned forward between the spread of her legs and captured one of her bouncing nipples with his mouth, his teeth nipping her hard little pink tip. He sucked her entire puckered nipple into his mouth. Jennifer threw her head back and gasped loudly, reaching for his head and holding his mouth to her breast.

He continued to pump his cock in and out of her hot wet pussy, moving his mouth over to her other breast and suckling it as just hard and passionately. Zane felt such wild sensations that he wasn’t thinking or planning, he was just doing, letting all his lust and desire for her spill out. Jennifer pulled his head up to kiss him as he kept pounding into her. Their tongue flicked at each other madly. She sucked his tongue into her mouth just as her pussy was sucking his cock inside her. She wrapped her legs up around his hips, grinding her clit against his pubes, her hips rotating and wiggling madly.

“Oh … fuck … ah … ah … uh … oh … Zane … fuck … me!” she shrieked.

He felt the hard tips of her breasts raking his chest as he spread his kisses down to her neck and nibbled firmly on her ear. They had nearly reached the edge of the bed, her hair forming a blonde waterfall down the side of the mattress. Zane rose up onto his knees again and kept pounding into her. Taking hold of her long legs again, he pulled her back onto the bed and bent her legs forward till her knees were reaching up past her breasts. He stuffed another pillow under her hips and kept going hard and fast and deep into her.

Jennifer grabbed onto her bouncing breasts, squeezing them tightly, her nipples hard and pointed. When he let go of her legs and grabbed her hips again, Jennifer let her legs fall to the side and reached down to finger her clit. Within a couple of jerks Zane felt her body tense up the last little bit and then she came, a tremor sweeping deeply through her body.

“Oh god … oh god … oh god … yes … Yes … YES!

Still Zane kept fucking; her breasts were bouncing madly, her face and neck were flushed a hot pink color. When she held her legs apart, he reached down and rubbed his thumb on her clit making her cum quickly again. Zane took her legs and held them together to the side, enough that she rolled over onto her side, the sopping wet folds of her pussy closing tightly around his pumping cock.

“Oh fuck … Zane … oh … oh … fuck … Honey … aren’t you … ready … to cum … yet?” she asked.

“Mmm, close Baby,” he grunted, turning her over onto her hands and knees. Jennifer stuck her ass up high in the air and he grabbed his cock at the base and moved it in a circle around her pussy, before thrusting back and forth into her again. She reached down to finger her clit and was joined by his hand.

“Oh, god, Honey,” she cried out. “Cum for me, Zane … cum!”

Jennifer reached between her legs and found his balls slapping back and forth and began to fondle them. Zane then grabbed her hips and thrust wildly against her, grunting and growling loudly with each hard and deep push. Her shoulders collapsed down onto the mattress, the rumpled sheets muffling her cries of passion. Zane bent forward, his belly smacking against the cheeks of her ass. He fell on top of her, pressing her down into the sheets, still humping hard and deep inside her.

“Oh, fuck, Baby,” he grunted. “Cumming … cumming!” His hot seed shot up deep inside her. It felt almost like an electric snap with each blast deep into her. Even after her tight pussy had milked him dry, he kept moving, slowing down until he rested in a sweaty heap on top of her. “Oh, god, Baby,” he panted, his damp body slipping off her to the side, his cock finally limp and spent slipping out of her pussy. She turned and faced him, a rosy smile on her face. Her hand reached to caress his cheek and chest. Zane could feel his heart pounding in his chest and knew she could feel it too. “So?” he breathed, his breath still not caught up.

“So what?” she asked, her own breath slow to return to normal as well.

“So what … did you … think of that? Not bad for an old man, huh?”
 
Jennifer Odell

“Hmmmm, let me think.” She said in a rather serious tone, closing her eyes, pretending to really be thinking, actually making Zane wonder for a brief second. He then saw the tiny crease start on her lips develop into a bright smile as she leaned closer to him. “Honey, I might not have that much experience, but if there’s anything old about you, I sure haven’t seen it yet. In fact, you’re spoiling me something awful, and I don’t mean with pretty clothes and food.”

“And that’s a fact?” He replied teasingly looking at her, slightly flushed and with a smile on his face as broad as it could be.

“I’m serious, Zane.” She said, slapping his arm and laughed. “If you keep fucking me like this and keep making me hot just thinking about how you turn me on, I may never want to leave, or even be with anyone else.”

Zane looked at her and for the first time saw something else in her eyes that made him stop and think. With him just staring at her, she gave him a confused look, wondering if she had said something wrong. Her inexperience couldn’t comprehend the thoughts that might be stirring inside his brain. She leaned down, her breasts pressed up against his chest and playfully ran her tongue across his parched lips.

“Was it something I said?” She asked and he saw how wide her eyes had grown and heard the hesitancy in her voice.

Zane’s hand was at the small of her back and without answering her, he leaned up on one elbow and crushed her to him. His kiss relieved her of any doubts that she had upset him. She wanted to ask him what he had been thinking, but his kiss cleared her mind of everything except the taste, feel and smell of him and she melted.

“Mmmmmm, those kisses of yours curl my toes you know?” She giggled, raising her leg up to show him her foot. By doing this, her still extremely wet pussy was exposed in plain view to his roving eyes.

“And what is it exactly you’re showing off for me, baby?” He chuckled and patted the top of her pussy, tugging at several of her curls.

“Oh…” She giggled. “Okay, so you caught me, but I got to feel your hand there again.”

“And it won’t be the last time, I assure you.” He replied giving her a quick kiss before lying back on the bed. He closed his eyes, but kept his arm looped around her, holding her close.

Jennifer stared at him, looking so happy, relaxed and peaceful. Was this the same man she had met not that long ago in the park. The one with the sad eyes that had seemed to hold the pain of the world. She felt warm and tingly all over, just seeing the wonderful change in him more than even the fact that he had helped her. She wasn’t sure what these feelings meant, all she knew was that he made her forget all the bad in her life, just seeing him smile like that. She slowly slipped from the bed and felt his hand grab her waist, his eyes opened with a questioning look.

“Just stay here, I’m going to get something an OLD man like yourself could use right now.” She giggled and stood up, watching how his eyes smiled as they traveled down the curves of her waist and ass.

“I hope it’s nothing kinky just yet, this OLD man does need a rest before trying anything else just yet.”

Jennifer giggled, shaking her head at him and walked to the bathroom, and hearing the bed squeak a bit, knew his eyes were watching her. It took her several minutes to fill the bath tub with hot steamy water, set out a nice clean towel for him and clean wash cloth. When the tub was filled, she called to him, asking him for some help.

“Your bath is ready, honey, all just for you.” She said with a sweet smile on her face when he walked in.

“You’re not joining me?” He asked, surprised, seeing that she had wrapped a towel around her and was sitting at the edge of the tub.

“Not this time. But I will wash you’re back before I leave and let you have a nice long soak.”

Once he settled in the tub, she took the cloth and slowly, but with a firm touch, washed and massaged his neck, shoulders and back. Jennifer let the cloth drop in the water and her fingers continued to work the muscles of his neck and shoulders, making him hum as he enjoyed it. She finally planted a kiss on his cheek and let him know she was going to clean up in her bathroom, giving him time to relax. He started to argue with her, but she stopped him with another kiss before leaving.

Jennifer took a nice how shower in her own bathroom, smiling, laughing, even singing some of the words to one of the songs he had played for her. When she was through, she put on a pair of pink, almost sheer lacy panties, with a matching low cut bra that really was only supporting her, not covering much. She giggled when she looked in the mirror, seeing that she could almost be wearing nothing by the way it looked. She slipped the rose colored t-shirt over her head, and liked how it was just long enough to cover her breasts. She just better not raise her arms to high, she thought to herself. She put a pair of white shorts on her bed and still not hearing anything from Zane, she decided to just lay down for a few seconds. For some reason, her eyelids had started to feel really heavy and she just wanted to close them a few minutes before finishing dressing and helping him with dinner.
 
Zane Carnaby

He watched as Jennifer swayed out of the his bathroom, lying back in the tub and letting the warmth envelope him and relax him. Not that he was tense at this point, having just enjoyed some of the best sex he could remember. Hell! It was the best! He had never felt this way about Allison, who was an all right lover. Nor had he felt this way about any of the other girls and women with whom he had been.

He kept remembering images of Jennifer, her body constantly in motion as they fucked, her hair swirling about her head, her breasts bouncing furiously as he pounded her, her ass jiggling as he slammed into her, the soft sweet kisses, the hard wet ones. God, I am a lucky fuck! he thought. Just when life seemed to have lost all meaning she had come along and turned him completely around. Now he could think of the future.

Then her words echoed back to him, “If you keep fucking me like this and keep making me hot just thinking about how you turn me on, I may never want to leave, or even be with anyone else.” There was no doubt in his mind about the fucking part. He knew he had enough imagination and a lustful passionate soul to keep turning her on. But the thought of her leaving brought him back to earth for a moment. She was so young and could easily meet some hot guy closer to her own age who just might be able to steal her away. Zane laughed at himself for coming up with that thought. He had to concentrate on today and the next. He couldn’t let whatever was going to happen in the future bother him. Jennifer was with him now and as long as they were together he would enjoy it and do all he could to make sure she enjoyed it too. If she left for something she wanted more, he would let her go and cherish all of the memories.

When the water grew cool, Zane decided to get out and towel off. After drying his hair, he saw the same happy guy in the mirror. Maybe he wasn’t the best looking guy in the world, but he took care of himself and now he had something—someone—for which to live.

Instead of the usual boxers, he picked out a real low rise pair of black cotton briefs. For some reason he always felt sexy wearing them, even though the least little glimpse of a sexy leg or nice pair of tits might make his cock threaten to pop free of the elastic. He stepped into a pair of shorts and a favorite old Bob Marley sleeveless T-shirt that fit him snuggly, clinging to the muscular curves of his pecs and abdomen. He smiled, remembering how Allison had never liked it and Lizzie had said it was too revealing.

Slipping into a comfortable pair of sandals, he went downstairs half expecting to find Jennifer in the kitchen. But when it was empty, he put on some favorite music, pulled the steaks out and turned them in the marinade. He got things going for a couple of favorite recipes, a hot German potato salad and a creamy fruit salad. When it was almost time for the steaks to be put on, Jennifer had still not yet come downstairs so he went up to look for her.

Zane stopped in his tracks when he looked in the door to her room. Jennifer was lying on the bed fast asleep. One leg was thrust out straight while the other was kind of bent up and lying on the side. A white skirt or shorts lay off to one side on the bed. Her sheer little pink lace panties did little to conceal the pretty little slit of her sex. One arm was tossed up above her head, while the other lay down over her body, her hand resting on her belly. He could see the lower curves of her breasts cradled in a matching pink lace bra just below the hem of her cropped top. Her head was turned to the side facing him, her hair tousled about her head. Damn! She looked so sweet and sexy just lying there asleep. He felt his cock strain at the elastic of his briefs. Maybe I should have worn boxers, he chuckled to himself.

He moved quietly toward the bed and sat down beside her. Without saying a word, he reached over to run his fingertips lightly over the side of her face, caressing her cheek and brushing her hair back from her forehead. She stirred slightly but didn’t awake. He let his hand glide down over her body, his fingers trailing over her breasts and the warm supple curves of her tummy. With the lightest touch he let his fingers trace the folds of her sex through the thin fabric of her panties.

Zane looked down at the peaceful expression on her face as he touched her so intimately. He loved looking at her, he loved touching her, he loved the sound of her laugh and the sparkle of her smile, he loved being with her, he loved … He paused at the thought. Could it be? Could he, old Mister Average Dependable Guy, after just a few days of knowing Jennifer, be falling in love with her? What the hell? Stranger things have happened. He felt a deep warm feeling inside, a feeling that was strong and good. With his fingers still dancing lightly on her pussy, Zane leaned over and placed a soft kiss on her lips. Jennifer stirred and a soft moan escaped her lips. Her eyes flickered open.

“Hi, Honey,” she said softly, her mouth curling into a smile. Her hand rose up and curled around the back of his neck, keeping his lips very near hers.

“Time to wake up, sleepy head,” he said. “Dinner will be ready soon.”

“Mmm, you can wake me up anytime,” she sighed as her hips began to move, rubbing her pussy against his fingers.

“You know, if you keep that up,” Zane said slowly, “We may never get down to dinner, and I don’t know about you, but I’m powerful hungry.”

“Oh, pooh! It’s always something with you,” she teased, then pulled his lips to hers and kissed him warmly, her tongue flicking at him.

“But then there is always a payoff in the end,” he replied with a smile.
 
Jennifer Odell

“Mmmmm, and I love those payoffs.” She smiled and squeezed her legs together, trapping his hand. “Can’t blame a girl for trying you know. You’re just lucky I’m starving or I might not let you off the hook so easy.” Jennifer opened her legs giggling at Zane when he slowly pulled his hand away with his fingers teasing down her thigh and squeezed her knee, tickling her.

“You’re right about being lucky and don’t ever quit trying.” He gave her a quick peck on her lips and stood up. “Now finish getting dressed so we can eat.”

“All right or ready…”

Jennifer hung her legs off the bed but before she stood up her eyes drifted up and down the frame of Zane’s body. She closely eyed how snug his shirt fit against his firm chest and abdomen. She watched the muscles in his long tan arms flex when he moved turning to walk away, his back looking just as good as his front. She loved the way his shorts formed so nicely over his tight ass and smiled having seen the slight lift at the crotch just before he had stood up.

“Is there something wrong? Do I have a hole somewhere, something out of place?” He asked having glanced back at her and saw that she was staring at him.

“Is there something wrong? Do I have a hole somewhere, something out of place?” He asked having glanced back at her and saw that she was staring at him.

“Oh no, Zane, you have everything in ALL the right places. You just look so good in that…that I…” She stood up, grabbing her skirt in one hand, and rubbed her other hand across her panty clad pussy. “Well between you touching me and seeing you all sexy like that, I may need to change panties before the night is over.”

Zane stood at the door grinning from ear to ear watching her bend over, to slip her skirt up. He now caught a glimpse of her ass thru her sheer panties and took a deep breath.

“Baby, you can just take them off then and forgot about wearing panties.” He growled and winked at her.

“No honey, you can just take them off then, figuring your hands or mouth might be in the general vicinity when that happens.” She giggled.

Jennifer finished dressing, putting on a pair of heeled sandals, a dash of perfume and brushed her hair pulling it up in a ponytail and she went down stairs to find Zane. The music was on and she saw him through the glass door out on the patio by the grill. Mmmmm, he just looks so good, every time I look at him, this feeling I get, I just want to rush into his arms, hug him, hold him, the way my heart starts beating so fast, I’d be happy just looking at him and holding him forever… Jennifer stood for several minutes, lost in her thoughts watching him. She also noticed that he had put a table cloth on the patio table, it was already set and there was a bottle of wine chilling in a bucket.

“Well haven’t you been the busy one. I didn’t know I slept so long, sorry I didn’t give you a hand.” She said when she walked out the door, the aroma of the steaks hit her nostrils instantly making her take a deep whiff. “Mmmmm, that smells soooo good. Is there anything I can do to help?”

“You can bring out the salads I made and take a seat. These steaks are ready to come off and I’m ready to eat.” Zane replied turning to look at her. “Mmmmm, and speaking of eating….”

“Well hold that thought till later. Food first, remember?”

Jennifer went and retrieved the salads while Zane put the fillets on their plates and opened the bottle of wine. They both sat down filling their plates with the salads, sipping their wine and chatting about little things here and there. Jennifer raved over how good a cook he was and he was happy to see she still had the same healthy appetite from when she first came.

When they were through with dinner and everything was cleaned up, Zane refilled their wine glasses and they sat silently enjoying the music together.

“Is there anything special you’d like to do tonight sweetheart?” Zane asked and just swayed his head back and forth when he saw the gleam in her eye. “Anything besides that? Go for a walk, go to a club, maybe take a drive somewhere?”

She looked at him for the longest time, all of those things sounded nice, but because of her run in with Frank, she felt a little leery being out in the open. She wasn’t sure what was all around, but it was a beautiful night and she loved riding in his car, especially with the top down, a drive sounded nice. Maybe even a long drive and being new to the area, she wondered how far away the coast was.

“I love riding in your car, is the ocean very far from here? You know a walk on the beach would be nice, but if it’s too far we could just drive somewhere else. I love just being with you, so anything we do is fine with me.”
 
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