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I do not guess I will ever know exactly how Kelli got my cell phone number. Maybe Tracy gave it to her when we went on vacation and she asked her to watch the house, I really do not know. All that I know is that while I was at work, my phone buzzed and it was one of those, “Unknown Caller” messages. I did not think twice about it until I realized the symbol had not been for an incoming call, but a media mail message. That got my curiosity.
So as I got up to go to the break room, I clicked on it and because I was inside and sometimes data downloads take a minute or two inside our building, I just slipped the phone in my pocket. As I washed my hands, I pulled the phone out to check the status and just about dropped my phone!! There was a picture of Kelli, ball gag in her mouth, arms tied behind her, and a pair of hands reaching around from behind her, weighing the large firm mounds of flesh that were exposed to the unblinking eye of the camera!!!
The door to the restroom opened at that precise moment and I know there was never a person that looked more suspicious than me! I fumbled with the phone, trying to turn off the display, and then I shoved it into my pocket, muttered to the guy who had just come in something stupid and dodged out the door. “Great! Just fucking great! Now Allan thinks I am some sort of pervert looking at porn in the bathroom during work.” I thought to myself. And yet, I carefully pulled the phone back out of my pocket add snuck another look at the picture with the intention of deleting it.
But now there was a second picture that was visible. Kelli was lying on her back and all I could see was her face… between two tanned, smooth beautiful thighs. There was a woman’s hand holding a big black dildo, and the hand was feeding it into Kelli’s mouth. I looked over my shoulder and up and down the hall, praying no one was watching me!! Then I looked closer at the picture and zoomed in. There was no doubting the look of crazed lust in Kelli’s eye as she devoured the synthetic cock.
Then the third picture appeared. A piece of duct tape went around each of Kelli’s thighs several times in a figure 8. Where the layers of tape crossed, you could see the tape held the vibrator securely deep in the snatch of Kelli. I looked up toward the ankles and could see a modified broomstick, connected to furry cuffs, holding her thighs apart!! Again, I looked around the break room to make sure no one was paying any attention to me, and then I enlarged the picture. My mouth dropped as I realized that the picture had been taken just at “the moment”. I could see a small geyser of fluids gushing out around the no doubt buzzing toy.
My cock was hard as a piece of steel, looking at that image and I thought about getting up and find a toilet stall to bust a nut in. I have been after Tracy for years to spice things up. Send me a sexting message, set up a rendezvous at a hotel, buy some handcuffs … something… ANYTHING!!! The answer was always the same. “No, you have me. Isn’t that enough?” What I always wanted to say was, “Honestly? NO!!!” Now a woman whose name I had heard a few times from Tracy and had only met a few days earlier was wending me shit that had me ready to go stupid at work!! I looked at my watch and realized I had already shot my whole break just drooling at these photos!!
I stood up and made a hasty path back into the men’s room, went in a stall and rearranged my manhood a little more comfortably and so I did not look like the world’s biggest dill weed walking back to my office.
When the work day was finally over, I headed to the car. As I got in, I knew what I had to do. I had to delete the pictures in case Tracy ever looked in my phone. But when I pulled them up, I just could not bring myself to do it. They were so fucking hot and I knew they had been shot just for me!! To get me hot and bothered. And God damn, they were doing exactly that!!!
I turned off the phone and started to pull out of my parking space when the phone rang. I knew the number though the phone displayed, “Unknown Caller” I composed myself as best I could and I tapped the blue tooth earpiece. “Hello?”
“You are fucking something else, you know that? I send you something as personal as those pictures and you don’t even bother to show your appreciation with a text?!?!?! You are not worth the time of a teenage slut, let alone a woman who needs pleasing and knows how to please!”
I almost ran through the stop sign and got smashed on the busy road just outside our building. “Look, I am sorry.” Was all I got out before I heard the connection died.
It felt my blood went from pounding through my veins like it was molten lava, to super chilled ice water in a blink of an eye. A million thoughts ran through my mind. What if she told Tracy? What have I done? This lady is crazy!! This woman is a slut!! The images of her naked in her garage, the images of her in the pictures…. This woman was what I wanted…desperately!!
I hit redial and cursed as the first three rings went unanswered. “Hello?” came the sweet soft , sensual voice that made me think of a satin sliding across a shoulder of a woman onto the floor exposing forbidden flesh. My heart pounded and I needed her to understand. I needed her not to hang up!! I needed her so very badly!!! “I am sorry; I will never ignore you again!! I will do whatever you want!” I blubbered in a torrent of syllables that spewed out of me with little thought, but all of the need and desire a body could hold.
I heard her chuckle. “Oh, I have no doubt about that! You belong to me now. That woman you call your wife, has a ring around that finger of yours, but I have my hands wrapped around your big, hairy nut sack!! And you dove it, don’t you, my little neighbor, slut?!” The dark humor of how lost I was in her trap of seduction bubbled from within her soul out through the throaty chortle on the other phone and I found it hard to swallow. I found it hard to breath.
“You have to understand though; I work in a very uptight corporation where men do not get texts from women that are not their wife. And they especially do not get images from women like the ones you sent me.” I stuttered and stammered as I almost missed the turn onto the freeway. For a moment I thought I was going to kill myself and then I thought that might not be such a bad thing!!!
“Maybe they do and you just don’t know it.! Kelli said and then laughed a laugh that would have sent an exorcist running for his car. It fanned the flames that were building in my pants. As if she could read my mind she said, “Tell me about them. Don’t look at them. See them in your mind’s eye. Tell me what you see. Tell me what you want! Tell me how you need me!!” she whispered.
I saw with my eyes the car I had just cut off and the irate driver flying the bird at me. But my mind barely processed the event. It was unveiling how crisp and clear the images were etched within my mind. “The first image was enough to set my heart to pounding. Your breasts look so full, so damn round and tasty! I wanted like hell to have them real in front of me so I could suck on your nipples. They were long and hard, just like they were the other day, but they did not glisten with spit. And then I realized your hands were behind you. You were tied. And the hands I saw in the picture were someone else’s. At first, I felt betrayed, and then I realized they were another woman’s hands and it turned me on even more….”
I heard her purr on the other end of the call and then with a lust choked voice she encouraged me. “She only pinched and tugged on my nipples. It was not at all like when you sucked on them and made my pussy so wet!!! What else did you think?”
My heart was pounding and I wanted to lie, but I could not. “I imagined it was my wife’s hands holding your breasts. I thought about her pressing her tight hard nipples into your back and reaching around and feeling how heavy your breasts are. I imagined her holding your breasts up to your mouth and telling you to suck on your nipples and how she has always wished she could do that for herself..” I heard the words coming out of some place in my sub conscious. If I had thought about it, I would never had said those things, but it was as if she had pulled open a trap door in my mind and all of the filth and lust I had penned up for years tumbled out.
“What about the second photo?” Kelli’s voice was nearly too soft for me to hear. But I heard it and my heart moved from lust to confession. “I was so jealous. I wished that it was my cock that was going into your mouth I wanted to hear the sound you make when you took me all the way back into your throat. I could remember the jizz shooting out all over your tits and I wanted to know what it would be like for you to swallow my load. I want to know what it is like for any woman to swallow my cum. I have not cum in Tracy’s mouth since the first time she gave me head on a date. “
Then I saw the thighs and I knew it was your daughter that was there with you. Tia was taking the pictures. Tia was the one feeding you the cock. She was the one who had her bare slit pressed up against the soft hair on the top of your head. I imagined that she was leaning forward occasionally, and grinding her horny cunt on the top of your head….”
“Yes, yes… that’s what she was doing.” Kelli was almost panting with need now and I wanted to make her cum. I wanted to hear her cum.
“That was when I flipped to the last picture. You bound. You needing pleasured. You being controlled. My head nearly exploded as I tried to see it all. The tape holding the rabbit vibe, buried deep in you. The fur cuffs, soft around your ankles while the wood held strong and firm. Then I zoomed in and I saw you’re your sweet nectar shooting out of your pussy and I remembered how you quivered as I brought you off. I could almost hear you saying those things again.”
“Yes, yes… that is what it was… God I was imagining some stud sticking his cock deep into me.. Oh hell, make me cum!!” I heard her saying as I realized that she was on the sup of an orgasm now, just hearing about how excited her pictures were.
I wanted to suck on your hard nipples that I could just see in the shadow of the picture. You were thrashing, I could just imagine how your hips were thrusting as the vibrator went on and on unmercifully teasing your hard little clit.” I heard her moans getting louder and I finally managed to free my cock from my zipper. “You have such a filthy mouth and I could only imagine Tia laughing at you and maybe moving the cock just a little to get a slightly different spot. I then imagined my own wife, Tracy straddling your face and lowering her wet slit over your chin. I imagined how you would strain to taste her and to get hold of her clit, the way the buzzing monster was attacking you!!”
With that I could hear the phone drop and the sounds of an orgasm wracking the body of Kelli. If I had not been driving I knew that I would have blown my own wad right then and there, but as I listened, the reality of it all set in. I was having phone sex with my neighbor. She was cumming because of the things I was saying and I… I was holding my cock as I drove home.
By the time she picked up the phone I was nearly soft. “Have you passed Dinsmore Park yet?” I heard her ask. “No, it is in the next block.” “Good. Pull in and then call me.” The line went dead, which was probably a good thing because I probably would have said, “No.” It had gone well, but, this was crazy.
I saw the sign for the park and I began to drive by, but instead, flipped on the turn signal and pulled to the far end of the lot, near the pool. There were very few people in the park. In fact, I was surprised to see a girl come out of the snack shack in shorts and a bra top. She was on her phone. Then I recognized who it was. As she turned and walked toward the chain link fence, Tia was looking right at me as the phone in my hand rang.
“She says you parked in a perfect spot. They were just getting ready to close. I want you to take your cock out of your pants and I want you to video tape beating off as you watch my daughter. You will do this for us, won’t you? After all that we have done for you?” The phone went dead and I watched as the dark-haired beauty slowly walked, swaying her hips seductively. I could not help thinking she might as well not have on any shorts, they were so tight and so short.
She just smiled at me, and then turned and walked, showing me a profile of her perfectly proportioned body. I started the videotaping feature on my phone and set the phone on the dash, aimed at Tia. When she reached the low diving board, she kicked her left heel up onto the board and rotated to stretch her groin. I began my own stretching as I pushed open my pants.
She then stopped and turned and faced away from me. I wondered what she was up to as I slowly started to wank myself and then I realized. She hooked her thumbs into the sides of her shorts waistband and began working them slowly and with a LOT of gyrating, over her hips and then down the long trip to the ground over her long brown legs. As she bent over, she spread her feet apart just a little and I found myself staring at a red triangle of stretchy material that barely covered the smooth contours of young ass!!!
I aimed the camera down at my cock and even surprised myself at how large I was! My cock head was already coloring darker and the vein on the top of my shaft looked angry and ready to spit. I palmed the head of my cock with my spit covered hand and moaned. I looked up just in time to see Tia straightening up and looking back over her shoulder at me. I gulped as she looked back over her shoulder at me and stuck just the tip of her pink tongue out between her lips and wet them as if she was as hungry for what was happening as I was!
I continued to slowly stroke my cock, but now my eyes were locked on the scene unfolding before me. Tia climbed the four steps up onto the board and stopped and shook her ass at me. I found it hard to swallow, especially when she reached behind her and pulled the triangle sides to her bikini in and allowed them to be swallowed up by her firm, full ass cheeks and disappear into her dark crack. Her cheeks were much more pale and the tan lines were erotic and hypnotic as she walked to the end of the board, turned and faced me.
I could see the expression on her face. So young and yet fully knowing what she was doing, she stared at me. She brought both of her hands up and squeezed her firm tits and then swung her arms and leaped high into the air did a inward jack-knife and dove head first into the water without hardly disturbing the surface.
I found myself wondering if it was just a dream. If it was, I was certain it was going to be wet! My balls were coming closer to the boiling point and the pre-cum that was seeping from the slit in the top of my cock was becoming enough lube all by itself. That was when I saw her head pop up at the ladder by the side. She looked around the pool and the parking lot and then she climbed up and out of the pool.
My jaw nearly dropped down to my cock, or maybe my cock leaped nearly up to my lips!! Her top hung loose around her neck and her breasts moved easily as she climbed out of the pool, water streaming all over her body. She stopped at the top of the steps and looked toward the pool office, giving me another awesome view of her profile. This time, the curve of her breast, the hardness of her nipple, the gracefulness of her ass… it was all there for me stare at, and I did! She then turned and walked slowly toward me.
Very deliberately, she put one foot in front of the other, staring right at me. I turned the camera toward her for a moment because I did not want to ever lose this moment!!! When she got to the fence, I hoped to God there was some way she could just pass through the steel and continue all of the way to me. Instead, she pressed her full tits against the links. He nipples peeked through the fence and pointed at me as if to say, “Come on, we have given you what we have. It is your turn now!!” I turned the camera down into my lap where I knew only a few more strokes remained between the reality of this moment and the dissolution of everything into a mind destroying orgasm.
When I looked back up, Tia had taken a step back from the fence and was watching me intently. When she saw my eyes on her, she pulled the front of her bikini out with one hand and thrust the other inside of the tiny piece of wet cloth. I could see her fingers move, the knuckle curl and then move up into her as in my mind I saw, not two of her fingers sliding up into her, but my cock, hot with need, hard with desire….
I threw back my head and roared!! Gout after spurt shot out over my fist as I did my best to milk every drop of cum from my balls. I forced my eyes open and saw Tia, furiously frigging her snatch and squeezing a breast hard with the other. I felt another wave of pleasure wrack my mind and soul and more muscle seizures threatened to rip my body open to allow my cock to grow ever larger!!
When I looked up again, it was just in time to see Tia tremble and throw her head back in a silent parody of my explosion. She only jerked a few times, as the pleasure seemed to have frozen her in time. I turned the camera toward her just in time to see her shudder as the orgasm melted her inner strength and she shuddered and seemed almost to turn to liquid. She pulled her hand out of the front of her pants, and still facing me, she reached behind her and tied the strings to her bra top back together. Then she pulled the cups back over her beautiful miniature versions of her mother’s breasts, and I swore I saw her have one last little tremor.
She blew me a kiss, turned and walked quickly toward the pool office. I dug my handkerchief out of my pants pocket and did my best to clean up the steering wheel, dashboard and even the windshield where my issue had landed. I turned off the camera and then just sat there for a few minutes gathering my wits and getting my clothes straight before starting the engine and heading for home.
I pulled into the drive and got out of the car and looked carefully at myself. I had come home looking worse I decided, but not by much. At least there were no cum stains on my slacks that I could see. I turned to go into the house and found myself face-to-face with Kelli.
“You damn well better have videotaped whatever happened at the pool. I have been waiting for you to send me a file or for Tia to call, but neither of you have even given a thought to me!! You will pay for this. Now did you remember to tape it?”
“Yes, I taped it, but the file is too damn large for me to send in an email attachment from my phone. Can I see yours?” She handed me her phone and within a few swipes of my finger, I had her phone on and her blue-tooth enabled. Two minutes later, a copy of the file was on her phone as well. “You have mail.” I said, with a stupid smile.
She snatched her phone and as she turned to go back across the yard to her house, Kelli said, “And your cock is leaking cum. I see a drop of it down by your knee.” I cursed and looked down as she laughed and kept walking.
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I do not guess I will ever know exactly how Kelli got my cell phone number. Maybe Tracy gave it to her when we went on vacation and she asked her to watch the house, I really do not know. All that I know is that while I was at work, my phone buzzed and it was one of those, “Unknown Caller” messages. I did not think twice about it until I realized the symbol had not been for an incoming call, but a media mail message. That got my curiosity.
So as I got up to go to the break room, I clicked on it and because I was inside and sometimes data downloads take a minute or two inside our building, I just slipped the phone in my pocket. As I washed my hands, I pulled the phone out to check the status and just about dropped my phone!! There was a picture of Kelli, ball gag in her mouth, arms tied behind her, and a pair of hands reaching around from behind her, weighing the large firm mounds of flesh that were exposed to the unblinking eye of the camera!!!
The door to the restroom opened at that precise moment and I know there was never a person that looked more suspicious than me! I fumbled with the phone, trying to turn off the display, and then I shoved it into my pocket, muttered to the guy who had just come in something stupid and dodged out the door. “Great! Just fucking great! Now Allan thinks I am some sort of pervert looking at porn in the bathroom during work.” I thought to myself. And yet, I carefully pulled the phone back out of my pocket add snuck another look at the picture with the intention of deleting it.
But now there was a second picture that was visible. Kelli was lying on her back and all I could see was her face… between two tanned, smooth beautiful thighs. There was a woman’s hand holding a big black dildo, and the hand was feeding it into Kelli’s mouth. I looked over my shoulder and up and down the hall, praying no one was watching me!! Then I looked closer at the picture and zoomed in. There was no doubting the look of crazed lust in Kelli’s eye as she devoured the synthetic cock.
Then the third picture appeared. A piece of duct tape went around each of Kelli’s thighs several times in a figure 8. Where the layers of tape crossed, you could see the tape held the vibrator securely deep in the snatch of Kelli. I looked up toward the ankles and could see a modified broomstick, connected to furry cuffs, holding her thighs apart!! Again, I looked around the break room to make sure no one was paying any attention to me, and then I enlarged the picture. My mouth dropped as I realized that the picture had been taken just at “the moment”. I could see a small geyser of fluids gushing out around the no doubt buzzing toy.
My cock was hard as a piece of steel, looking at that image and I thought about getting up and find a toilet stall to bust a nut in. I have been after Tracy for years to spice things up. Send me a sexting message, set up a rendezvous at a hotel, buy some handcuffs … something… ANYTHING!!! The answer was always the same. “No, you have me. Isn’t that enough?” What I always wanted to say was, “Honestly? NO!!!” Now a woman whose name I had heard a few times from Tracy and had only met a few days earlier was wending me shit that had me ready to go stupid at work!! I looked at my watch and realized I had already shot my whole break just drooling at these photos!!
I stood up and made a hasty path back into the men’s room, went in a stall and rearranged my manhood a little more comfortably and so I did not look like the world’s biggest dill weed walking back to my office.
When the work day was finally over, I headed to the car. As I got in, I knew what I had to do. I had to delete the pictures in case Tracy ever looked in my phone. But when I pulled them up, I just could not bring myself to do it. They were so fucking hot and I knew they had been shot just for me!! To get me hot and bothered. And God damn, they were doing exactly that!!!
I turned off the phone and started to pull out of my parking space when the phone rang. I knew the number though the phone displayed, “Unknown Caller” I composed myself as best I could and I tapped the blue tooth earpiece. “Hello?”
“You are fucking something else, you know that? I send you something as personal as those pictures and you don’t even bother to show your appreciation with a text?!?!?! You are not worth the time of a teenage slut, let alone a woman who needs pleasing and knows how to please!”
I almost ran through the stop sign and got smashed on the busy road just outside our building. “Look, I am sorry.” Was all I got out before I heard the connection died.
It felt my blood went from pounding through my veins like it was molten lava, to super chilled ice water in a blink of an eye. A million thoughts ran through my mind. What if she told Tracy? What have I done? This lady is crazy!! This woman is a slut!! The images of her naked in her garage, the images of her in the pictures…. This woman was what I wanted…desperately!!
I hit redial and cursed as the first three rings went unanswered. “Hello?” came the sweet soft , sensual voice that made me think of a satin sliding across a shoulder of a woman onto the floor exposing forbidden flesh. My heart pounded and I needed her to understand. I needed her not to hang up!! I needed her so very badly!!! “I am sorry; I will never ignore you again!! I will do whatever you want!” I blubbered in a torrent of syllables that spewed out of me with little thought, but all of the need and desire a body could hold.
I heard her chuckle. “Oh, I have no doubt about that! You belong to me now. That woman you call your wife, has a ring around that finger of yours, but I have my hands wrapped around your big, hairy nut sack!! And you dove it, don’t you, my little neighbor, slut?!” The dark humor of how lost I was in her trap of seduction bubbled from within her soul out through the throaty chortle on the other phone and I found it hard to swallow. I found it hard to breath.
“You have to understand though; I work in a very uptight corporation where men do not get texts from women that are not their wife. And they especially do not get images from women like the ones you sent me.” I stuttered and stammered as I almost missed the turn onto the freeway. For a moment I thought I was going to kill myself and then I thought that might not be such a bad thing!!!
“Maybe they do and you just don’t know it.! Kelli said and then laughed a laugh that would have sent an exorcist running for his car. It fanned the flames that were building in my pants. As if she could read my mind she said, “Tell me about them. Don’t look at them. See them in your mind’s eye. Tell me what you see. Tell me what you want! Tell me how you need me!!” she whispered.
I saw with my eyes the car I had just cut off and the irate driver flying the bird at me. But my mind barely processed the event. It was unveiling how crisp and clear the images were etched within my mind. “The first image was enough to set my heart to pounding. Your breasts look so full, so damn round and tasty! I wanted like hell to have them real in front of me so I could suck on your nipples. They were long and hard, just like they were the other day, but they did not glisten with spit. And then I realized your hands were behind you. You were tied. And the hands I saw in the picture were someone else’s. At first, I felt betrayed, and then I realized they were another woman’s hands and it turned me on even more….”
I heard her purr on the other end of the call and then with a lust choked voice she encouraged me. “She only pinched and tugged on my nipples. It was not at all like when you sucked on them and made my pussy so wet!!! What else did you think?”
My heart was pounding and I wanted to lie, but I could not. “I imagined it was my wife’s hands holding your breasts. I thought about her pressing her tight hard nipples into your back and reaching around and feeling how heavy your breasts are. I imagined her holding your breasts up to your mouth and telling you to suck on your nipples and how she has always wished she could do that for herself..” I heard the words coming out of some place in my sub conscious. If I had thought about it, I would never had said those things, but it was as if she had pulled open a trap door in my mind and all of the filth and lust I had penned up for years tumbled out.
“What about the second photo?” Kelli’s voice was nearly too soft for me to hear. But I heard it and my heart moved from lust to confession. “I was so jealous. I wished that it was my cock that was going into your mouth I wanted to hear the sound you make when you took me all the way back into your throat. I could remember the jizz shooting out all over your tits and I wanted to know what it would be like for you to swallow my load. I want to know what it is like for any woman to swallow my cum. I have not cum in Tracy’s mouth since the first time she gave me head on a date. “
Then I saw the thighs and I knew it was your daughter that was there with you. Tia was taking the pictures. Tia was the one feeding you the cock. She was the one who had her bare slit pressed up against the soft hair on the top of your head. I imagined that she was leaning forward occasionally, and grinding her horny cunt on the top of your head….”
“Yes, yes… that’s what she was doing.” Kelli was almost panting with need now and I wanted to make her cum. I wanted to hear her cum.
“That was when I flipped to the last picture. You bound. You needing pleasured. You being controlled. My head nearly exploded as I tried to see it all. The tape holding the rabbit vibe, buried deep in you. The fur cuffs, soft around your ankles while the wood held strong and firm. Then I zoomed in and I saw you’re your sweet nectar shooting out of your pussy and I remembered how you quivered as I brought you off. I could almost hear you saying those things again.”
“Yes, yes… that is what it was… God I was imagining some stud sticking his cock deep into me.. Oh hell, make me cum!!” I heard her saying as I realized that she was on the sup of an orgasm now, just hearing about how excited her pictures were.
I wanted to suck on your hard nipples that I could just see in the shadow of the picture. You were thrashing, I could just imagine how your hips were thrusting as the vibrator went on and on unmercifully teasing your hard little clit.” I heard her moans getting louder and I finally managed to free my cock from my zipper. “You have such a filthy mouth and I could only imagine Tia laughing at you and maybe moving the cock just a little to get a slightly different spot. I then imagined my own wife, Tracy straddling your face and lowering her wet slit over your chin. I imagined how you would strain to taste her and to get hold of her clit, the way the buzzing monster was attacking you!!”
With that I could hear the phone drop and the sounds of an orgasm wracking the body of Kelli. If I had not been driving I knew that I would have blown my own wad right then and there, but as I listened, the reality of it all set in. I was having phone sex with my neighbor. She was cumming because of the things I was saying and I… I was holding my cock as I drove home.
By the time she picked up the phone I was nearly soft. “Have you passed Dinsmore Park yet?” I heard her ask. “No, it is in the next block.” “Good. Pull in and then call me.” The line went dead, which was probably a good thing because I probably would have said, “No.” It had gone well, but, this was crazy.
I saw the sign for the park and I began to drive by, but instead, flipped on the turn signal and pulled to the far end of the lot, near the pool. There were very few people in the park. In fact, I was surprised to see a girl come out of the snack shack in shorts and a bra top. She was on her phone. Then I recognized who it was. As she turned and walked toward the chain link fence, Tia was looking right at me as the phone in my hand rang.
“She says you parked in a perfect spot. They were just getting ready to close. I want you to take your cock out of your pants and I want you to video tape beating off as you watch my daughter. You will do this for us, won’t you? After all that we have done for you?” The phone went dead and I watched as the dark-haired beauty slowly walked, swaying her hips seductively. I could not help thinking she might as well not have on any shorts, they were so tight and so short.
She just smiled at me, and then turned and walked, showing me a profile of her perfectly proportioned body. I started the videotaping feature on my phone and set the phone on the dash, aimed at Tia. When she reached the low diving board, she kicked her left heel up onto the board and rotated to stretch her groin. I began my own stretching as I pushed open my pants.
She then stopped and turned and faced away from me. I wondered what she was up to as I slowly started to wank myself and then I realized. She hooked her thumbs into the sides of her shorts waistband and began working them slowly and with a LOT of gyrating, over her hips and then down the long trip to the ground over her long brown legs. As she bent over, she spread her feet apart just a little and I found myself staring at a red triangle of stretchy material that barely covered the smooth contours of young ass!!!
I aimed the camera down at my cock and even surprised myself at how large I was! My cock head was already coloring darker and the vein on the top of my shaft looked angry and ready to spit. I palmed the head of my cock with my spit covered hand and moaned. I looked up just in time to see Tia straightening up and looking back over her shoulder at me. I gulped as she looked back over her shoulder at me and stuck just the tip of her pink tongue out between her lips and wet them as if she was as hungry for what was happening as I was!
I continued to slowly stroke my cock, but now my eyes were locked on the scene unfolding before me. Tia climbed the four steps up onto the board and stopped and shook her ass at me. I found it hard to swallow, especially when she reached behind her and pulled the triangle sides to her bikini in and allowed them to be swallowed up by her firm, full ass cheeks and disappear into her dark crack. Her cheeks were much more pale and the tan lines were erotic and hypnotic as she walked to the end of the board, turned and faced me.
I could see the expression on her face. So young and yet fully knowing what she was doing, she stared at me. She brought both of her hands up and squeezed her firm tits and then swung her arms and leaped high into the air did a inward jack-knife and dove head first into the water without hardly disturbing the surface.
I found myself wondering if it was just a dream. If it was, I was certain it was going to be wet! My balls were coming closer to the boiling point and the pre-cum that was seeping from the slit in the top of my cock was becoming enough lube all by itself. That was when I saw her head pop up at the ladder by the side. She looked around the pool and the parking lot and then she climbed up and out of the pool.
My jaw nearly dropped down to my cock, or maybe my cock leaped nearly up to my lips!! Her top hung loose around her neck and her breasts moved easily as she climbed out of the pool, water streaming all over her body. She stopped at the top of the steps and looked toward the pool office, giving me another awesome view of her profile. This time, the curve of her breast, the hardness of her nipple, the gracefulness of her ass… it was all there for me stare at, and I did! She then turned and walked slowly toward me.
Very deliberately, she put one foot in front of the other, staring right at me. I turned the camera toward her for a moment because I did not want to ever lose this moment!!! When she got to the fence, I hoped to God there was some way she could just pass through the steel and continue all of the way to me. Instead, she pressed her full tits against the links. He nipples peeked through the fence and pointed at me as if to say, “Come on, we have given you what we have. It is your turn now!!” I turned the camera down into my lap where I knew only a few more strokes remained between the reality of this moment and the dissolution of everything into a mind destroying orgasm.
When I looked back up, Tia had taken a step back from the fence and was watching me intently. When she saw my eyes on her, she pulled the front of her bikini out with one hand and thrust the other inside of the tiny piece of wet cloth. I could see her fingers move, the knuckle curl and then move up into her as in my mind I saw, not two of her fingers sliding up into her, but my cock, hot with need, hard with desire….
I threw back my head and roared!! Gout after spurt shot out over my fist as I did my best to milk every drop of cum from my balls. I forced my eyes open and saw Tia, furiously frigging her snatch and squeezing a breast hard with the other. I felt another wave of pleasure wrack my mind and soul and more muscle seizures threatened to rip my body open to allow my cock to grow ever larger!!
When I looked up again, it was just in time to see Tia tremble and throw her head back in a silent parody of my explosion. She only jerked a few times, as the pleasure seemed to have frozen her in time. I turned the camera toward her just in time to see her shudder as the orgasm melted her inner strength and she shuddered and seemed almost to turn to liquid. She pulled her hand out of the front of her pants, and still facing me, she reached behind her and tied the strings to her bra top back together. Then she pulled the cups back over her beautiful miniature versions of her mother’s breasts, and I swore I saw her have one last little tremor.
She blew me a kiss, turned and walked quickly toward the pool office. I dug my handkerchief out of my pants pocket and did my best to clean up the steering wheel, dashboard and even the windshield where my issue had landed. I turned off the camera and then just sat there for a few minutes gathering my wits and getting my clothes straight before starting the engine and heading for home.
I pulled into the drive and got out of the car and looked carefully at myself. I had come home looking worse I decided, but not by much. At least there were no cum stains on my slacks that I could see. I turned to go into the house and found myself face-to-face with Kelli.
“You damn well better have videotaped whatever happened at the pool. I have been waiting for you to send me a file or for Tia to call, but neither of you have even given a thought to me!! You will pay for this. Now did you remember to tape it?”
“Yes, I taped it, but the file is too damn large for me to send in an email attachment from my phone. Can I see yours?” She handed me her phone and within a few swipes of my finger, I had her phone on and her blue-tooth enabled. Two minutes later, a copy of the file was on her phone as well. “You have mail.” I said, with a stupid smile.
She snatched her phone and as she turned to go back across the yard to her house, Kelli said, “And your cock is leaking cum. I see a drop of it down by your knee.” I cursed and looked down as she laughed and kept walking.
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