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by Christopher Maddox


  “Hi, it’s me again. Can you talk?”

  “Yeah, hold on, and let me close the door. Okay, I can talk now. What’s up?”

  “Oh, I don’t know exactly. Shannen went to the store for a few minutes, and I thought I would call you back because you seemed a little uneasy. Is there something that you haven’t told me yet about Tony or Paul?”

  There was no immediate response, so I knew what the answer was. “Okay, which one was it? Paul?

  “Oh, Alex, I think that I’m going to be sick at my stomach. It’s not that I lied to you because I didn’t. All of my answers concerning him are the same. There is no way that he had anything to do with those photographs.”

  I stood there thinking about what she just told me. I was about to ask her something, but she beat me to the punch. “Alex, please tell me that you aren’t too terribly mad at me. If he had anything to do with it, I would have told you immediately. He’s just not that kind of kid.”

  “How old is he anyway?”

  “Oh, for Christ’s sake, Alex, don’t ask. Okay?”

  I chuckled for a moment. “Oh, hell, Nancy, I’m not angry with you. I know that you would never do anything to hurt me. But how can you be so sure that he is not the one who sent the pictures?”

  “How can I put this? He’s … he’s too gentle to do anything like this, Alex. He’s just too tender-hearted to hurt anyone. He wouldn’t even do that to his worst enemy, and he is not your enemy, Alex.”

  “Okay … how long ago did you cut it off with him?”

  There was a very long silence. I thought that she was trying to figure out when she was last with him. “Nancy?” I asked.

  She sighed. “I broke up with him a while back, but I started seeing him again.”

  I didn’t say anything for a moment. “Aren’t you going to say something?” she asked.

  “Yeah, give me a second. When did you start seeing him again?” I thought that this might be the answer. Maybe he did it after she broke up with him.

  She was quiet again and didn’t immediately respond. “Hello, out there,” I teased.

  “Okay, okay, I never stopped seeing him completely. I saw him about once a week, and he took it very hard. I thought that he was going to have a nervous breakdown.”

  “What do you mean you saw him once a week?”

  “I wish I could lie to you, Alex, but I can’t. What I’m saying is, I never stopped sleeping with him.”

  This was when I wasn’t quiet for a moment and should have been. “What the hell? Are you telling me that you were fucking him the whole time we were … well, you know?”

  “Fucking? Is that the word you were looking for? Yes, I was fucking him the whole time.”

  “That comes as a hell of a surprise.”

  “Why should it? You never gave me any indication that we were anything other than fuck buddies.”

  “I know. It’s just that I thought …”

  “You thought what? You thought that I was happy seeing you once a week for sex? Are you going to tell me that you didn’t sleep with anyone besides me during those two years?”

  She had me, so I chose not to answer that question. “Listen, Nancy, I … uh … “

  “That’s what I thought.”

  “Okay, you’re right, but I cared for you.”

  At this point, she softened and her voice calmed into the soothing, gentle one that I had heard during all those wonderful evenings I had spent with her. “Oh, Alex, I cared for you as well. I still do. That’s why we did it in the first place. We liked each other; we were attracted to one another, so we started having sex. Do you remember how much sex we had during the first two months?”

  I chuckled. “Yes, you almost wore me out.”

  “God, that was good. But eventually, you dropped off to once a week or so, and that just isn’t enough for me. Listen, when you told me that you were seeing someone else, I was disappointed, but I wasn’t mad at you. Please, don’t be mad at me for seeing Paul.”

  Now, I felt like hell. “I’m not mad at you. I think that I let my male ego get in the way of my better judgment just then. Ego or jealousy, I’m not too sure which, but we’ll keep that just between the two of us. Does Tony know?”

  “Oh, hell, no. He would shit if he found out.”

  I laughed. “I’m sorry. It’s not really funny. If he did find out, do you think that he would fire you?”

  “Ha, I don’t think so. If he did, he would have to fire Paul, and his sister would come down on him like a ton of bricks. No, he wouldn’t fire me, but he would be pissed because he has been trying to get into my panties ever since I started working here.”

  “You are kidding me. What’s this world coming to?”

  She giggled. “It’s called sex, and it’s never going to go away as long as they keep making little boys and little girls.”

  “So, you don’t think it could be Tony or Paul?”

  “There’s just no way.”

  I wondered if she were so close to Paul that it might cloud her judgment, or perhaps, she might even lie to me about it. “You wouldn’t protect him, would you? If it were him, all I would do is ask you to have him stop.”

  “I told you I wouldn’t protect him, and that was the truth.”

  “Okay, Nancy, I believe you. That puts me back at square one with respect to who might have done it. It’s none of my business, but you are on kind of a collision course with him, aren’t you? You may get caught someday if you continue seeing him.”

  She sighed. “It is a problem. I have tried to cut it off with him several times, but every time I do, he gets very emotional and begins to cry.”

  “That doesn’t sound healthy.”

  “He’s okay. He is not obsessed with me, but he thinks that he is in love with me. He is a very shy, timid boy. When he first began working for me, I thought that I would try to build some confidence in him and make him more assertive. Eventually, I found out that he was a virgin. Can you imagine a young man, being twenty-three and a virgin?”

  I groaned. “Not in this day and age.”

  “Well, I knew that was one thing that I could do something about, so I took my time and taught him how to make love to a woman. Unfortunately, in the process, he fell in love, and now, he doesn’t want to be with anyone else.”

  “That is a problem. How do you feel toward him?”

  “I care for him a lot, but I don’t love him, at least, not in the way that a woman is supposed to love a man. Hell, I feel more like his mother than I do his lover.”

  I chuckled. “So what’s the plan?”

  “I’ve been trying to get him laid. I’m the only person that he has ever had sex with. I know that when he feels what it’s like to be with someone else and that my pussy isn’t the only place where he can experience those wonderful feelings, he will most likely move on.”

  I laughed. “You are hilarious. If you do find someone to have sex with him, she had better be pretty damned good, or he will come right back to you.”

  She giggled. “You think so?”

  “Believe me, I’m certain of it. There aren’t very many women out there that are as good as you are. Hell, Nancy, you may have ruined the boy for life,” I teased.

  “Oh, I hope not. That wasn’t my intention.”

  “Listen, I need to get going. I have to feed the dog and clean the barbecue. But, if he did have sex with someone else, I think there is a good chance that you would let him come back for a visit now and then,” I teased.

  She giggled briefly. “Oh, stop. I have to go too. Bye. Oh, wait, one more thing. It’s like Tony has told me a dozen times, it will always be here if you decide you want it. Bye.”

  I smiled. “Goodbye, Nancy, and thanks for your help.”

  I smiled while I fed Charlie, thinking about what a lucky bastard Paul was. I knew it would be very unlikely for him to find anyone that was as good in bed as she was. I knew that I would never be with her again. I didn’t want to, but it was fun talking to her
for a few minutes and reminiscing.

  ******

  Since it was summer, we still had about an hour of sunlight left by the time she returned from the market. She said that she was going to freshen up a bit and change into something more comfortable. I groaned when I first saw her. She was standing in the family room looking at me.

  “I see that you have been shopping at the lingerie shop again. You look good. No, you look tasty, good enough to eat.”

  “”Hmmmm, that sounds promising. How would you like an appetizer?” she teased.

  Her nightgown was made of thin, light-brown silk that you couldn’t see through. With only one loose tie at the neck, the material barely covered her areolas and exposed the inner half of her breasts. The silky material draped loosely over her nipples and descended straight down toward the floor, ending just above her navel.

  The same material covered her hips and legs to her ankles. Like the top, there was only one thin tie in front. She had tied it loosely enough so that the material was lying low on her hips, far below her bellybutton. With the garment tied so loosely, it created an opening in front that wedged down, exposing the top of her mound.

  Even though you couldn’t see through it, it was so thin and silky that it didn’t hide a thing. I could see every curve and crease on her body. I groaned loudly. “That must have cost a fortune.”

  She smiled. “Why, because it’s so small? It covers nearly everything I have,” she teased with pouty lips.

  I nodded. “Yes, it does, but someone went to a lot of trouble to make sure that the important things were not covered very well,” I grinned with obvious approval.

  She spun around and looked down at the rapidly swelling bulge in my pants. “Do you expect me to be able to look at you dressed in that while I try to eat my dinner?”

  She stretched her arms above her head exposing both of her tight, dark-brown nipples. “I guess I wasn’t thinking about eating when I put it on, at least, not dinner.”

  She was standing in the center of the family room, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her as I closed the distance between us. As she watched me approach, she cupped her hand under her right breast and offered her nipple up toward my burning lips.

  I hastily placed my arms around her and consumed her taut, gnarly bud. She fumbled with my trousers as I sucked and nibbled gently on her warm, supple flesh. She pressed my face tighter to her breast.

  “Oh, God. Baby, it’s been a couple of days and I’m so horny for you,” she groaned as she let my pants slide to the floor.

  I stepped out of them and placed my cock against the thin material covering her mound, and I dug in with a little hunch. “Hm, your sex feels so good next to mine, baby,” I said as I rolled my pelvis up against hers.

  “Oh,” she moaned with a slight quiver while she hooked her thumbs in my briefs and pulled them down past my cock. “Now, push it against me,” she demanded, rocking her pussy up to capture the length of my shaft between her soft, velvety lips. “I could fuck you right here, Alexander.”

  I shivered at her words as I worked my shaft back and forth across her silk-covered vulva. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”

  “I don’t want to go anywhere. I want you to fuck me right here, right now.”

  I took off my shirt as I stepped out of my briefs. I led her over to one of the front windows and pulled the thin sheer to the side. It was still bright daylight, but the sun was behind us to the rear of the house.

  I turned her around facing the window. “No, I can’t, not here. One of my neighbors will see us for sure.”

  I was standing behind her, my erection settling firmly between the cheeks of her ass. I pushed it against the silky material and slid it up and down her cleft. “No, we’re going to get caught,” she moaned as she pushed back against me. “I have to live here,” she whimpered as I rolled her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers.

  “Your nipples are incredibly hard,” I whispered into her ear. I nibbled on her right ear while sliding my hands down her tummy and tugged her tie apart. I took my hands, slid her silky gown over her hips, and let it fall to the floor.

  She tried to crouch down on the floor to get below the window.

  “No,” I said as I pulled her back up and placed her hands against the glass. She was exposed from the knees up with only her thin top occasionally covering her nipples. “You are so fucking beautiful. I wish everyone could see how lucky I am,” I moaned as I placed the tip of my cock against her wet opening where it almost slid inside because she was so wet. “You are practically dripping. You can’t tell me you don’t want it,” I whispered as I rubbed the head across the folds of her pussy.

  “Oh, God, yes, I want it. Anyplace, baby, but not here,” she quivered, pushing back against the tip of my cock.

  She groaned and stiffened as she tilted her pelvis backward and upward making penetration inevitable. “Oh, fuck,” she cried out as she pushed back forcing as much of my cock inside of her tight flesh as she could get. “It feels so good, but I’m so frightened that one of my friends will see me like this,” she pleaded.

  “Shannen, if you trust me, please know that I wouldn’t let anyone see you like this, only me. No one can see you right now.”

  “No one is here right now, but someone is going to walk by. They always do.”

  “If they do, they won’t be able to see a thing. I promise you,” I said as I began to slide in and out of her tightly stretched lips. “You look so sexy from behind with my cock sliding inside your tiny bottom.”

  She shuddered and bent her head down to look at her sex. “Oh, fuck, this feels too good,” she whimpered. “Fuck me, baby, and pray someone doesn’t see us,” she cooed as she thrust her hips back against mine. “Fuck me. Just fuck me. I need to come so badly.”

  She began using the window to push herself off while forcing her pussy back against my cock each time I penetrated her.

  She lowered her head, and I watched it swing back and forth as I pounded into her tiny frame. She raised her head. “Oh, baby, I’m going to come. Fuck me. Yes, oh, yes. Your cock feels soooo good,” she said with a long mournful sigh.

  “Hey, don’t be afraid to enjoy yourself. Trust me. No one can see you.”

  She whimpered. “Okay. All I want to do is fuck right now. I just want to feel your cock stretching into me. Oh, it is incredible,” she wailed with a harsh quiver.

  “Open your eyes, but remember that no one can see you. You can see them, but they can’t see you. Go ahead and open them.”

  She opened them and immediately saw two of her neighbors slowly walking by her house. She whimpered and tried to get down, but I held her hips firmly in my hands and kept her up fully exposed in the window. “Shannen, put your hands against the window and fuck. They can’t see you. You can see them, but they cannot see you.”

  They stopped and turned toward the house, and it looked as though they were staring directly at us. I had to catch my breath, but I knew that they couldn’t see anything.

  “Oh, fuck,” she screamed as she tried to pull away. I held her firmly in place, and a second later, I felt her clench tightly around my cock, and her pussy detonated with a powerful contraction as she orgasmed in front of her neighbors. “Oh, God,” she cried out as she convulsed repeatedly on my cock, thrusting and clenching and crying as her orgasm consumed her. “They can see me,” she whimpered.

  “They cannot see you. They cannot see us. I promise,” I moaned as I began to fuck her again in steady, rhythmic thrusts.

  Her eyes were now fixed on them as they looked our way. “He’s looking right at me,” she quivered as she picked up my rhythm, forcing her pussy to slide back over my shaft. “Oh, fuck, I’m going to come again. I can’t help it,” she cried out as she convulsed again, flooding my cock with more of her warm juices. She ground her body back against mine as her pleasure peaked and then slowly waned. “I’m fucking ruined,” she whimpered, her pussy clenching wildly around my girth.

  “Calm
down, honey. You are not ruined. The only thing they might be able to see are your hands against the window, but that’s all.”

  She immediately withdrew her hands and bumped her head on the glass. When she placed her hands against the glass again, the man pointed up toward the window. “Oh, fuck, Alex, they can see me. He just pointed at me! Shit!” she growled.

  “I’m close now, honey. I’m going to come. Oh, do I ever love your pussy,” I quivered as I thrust deeply into her.

  She began pushing back against each of my thrusts, groaning and wailing almost constantly. “He’s watching me. He’s watching me fuck you. I’m watching him watch me fuck you, Alex,” she panted as she thrust backward. “Oh, fuck me, baby. He’s going to watch me orgasm again. Oh, fuck, yes, again,” she screamed as she had another crushing orgasm.

  I shoved into her tight body as hard as I could and flooded her wet pussy with my sperm. I thrust into her and stiffened as each contraction was ripped from my groin. Groaning with a deep shiver, I pushed tightly against her sticky opening as I relinquished the last of my warm seed.

  I wrapped my arms around her, pulled her hands from the window, and leaned her back against my body. Both of us were breathing deeply and gasping for air. We watched as her neighbors lost interest and continued on with their walk, appearing not to care, in the least, about what they had just witnessed.

  I was still hard and buried completely inside her as we watched several people walk by her house. “Hm, that was incredible,” I moaned. “You came hard three times in about five minutes.”

  “That’s because I was so fucking horny. I couldn’t help myself.”

  I laughed as I slowly softened and slid out of her. She collapsed to the floor and looked out of the window. She waved to another one of her neighbors that was walking her dog. The woman was looking our way but didn’t respond to her frantic waving.

  She sighed and collapsed into my arms. “Why can’t they see us when we can see them so clearly?”

 

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