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Subject: {ASSM} Watching and Lusting  part 4
Date: Fri,  4 Oct 2002 17:10:03 -0400
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.                           Watching and Lusting
                                  by Mandil              

                                   PART 4 

                                                  

 From his hiding place, behind the row of wooden boxes which was just
in front of them, Bobbie did hear her answer very clearly even though
it had been met for Mr. Steven's ears only. He could hardly believe
that he had heard correctly.

She was giving him her approval; she was willing to get fucked by a
married man. Of course Bobbie knew that it was only a question of time
before this was bound to happen anyway, but still, he had imagined a
completely different scenario where Mr. Steven would slowly push her
on her back on one of the boxes and do his deed while kissing her
passionately. Or better still, get her to take off her panties, then
after making her climax a couple of times by mean of his hands or with
his mouth, Bobbie could well imagine after that Linda giving her
virginity to him in the heat of passion.

Of course Bobbie knew that her lack of experience as well as her youth
combined with the fact that she was in love with this married man,
were the reasons why she had plainly stated that she would allow him
to fuck her.

"Great. Then you must start by getting acquainted with this." He
finally said after staring at her straight in the eyes for a while.

As he said this, he took her right hand in his own then he placed it
over the junction of his legs, right over the visible bulge of his
erection.

For a while Linda didn't move her hand. To Bobbie, it seemed as if she
was debating in her mind what she should do next. But then, he watched
her hand moving as she slowly closed it and opened it a few times in
an experimental manner.

After that, during long minutes, while neither of them moved or spoke,
she let her hand explore all over the front of his pants. To Bobbie it
appeared that she was trying to figure out the length as well as the
thickness of his organ, which was still hidden in his pants of course.

Soon, he probably wanted more from her and he made her stand between
his opened legs while he still remained seated on one of the boxes. He
next told her to open the front of his pants.

By then she had her back to Bobbie, but still he could tell that she
was having a much difficulties in getting the buttons undone at the
front of his pants (zippers were rare in those days). While she was
busy working on the buttons, he was pressing and squeezing her naked
boobs, and of course this did interfere to some extent with what she
was trying to do.

Then, even though Bobbie could not see what her hands were doing
exactly, it became apparent from Mr. Steven's facial expression that
she had managed to push her hand through the opening of his pants and
most probably it was then in contact with his cock.

His hands had now ceased moving over her boobs and he his half closed
his eyes as though he was in deep concentration. When he did open then
back a short while later, he half opened his mouth as his breathing
became deep and slow and all that time the expression over his face
did show clearly the signs of the pleasure that his body was most
probably experiencing.

This went on for almost ten minutes, until he made her stop moving her
hand inside his pants when he placed his own hand on top of hers. He
next stood up beside her and he told her to get dress.

Bobbie couldn't understand this sudden change in his attitude. When
they were both standing near the door so as to leave the warehouse,
they both had their face very red with emotion. Then all of a sudden
Linda threw her arms around his neck. It was evident to Bobbie that
she was reluctant to leave him, judging by the way she kept holding to
his neck and pressing her head against his chest.

Bobbie had now been observing them for well over two weeks and he
hadn't missed much of what had gone on between them. He no longer
cared for anything else. Of course he still saw his two friends, Jack
and Rodney every Sunday. But when he was with them, they found him of
very poor company since he wouldn't show much interest in any of the
games they would play or in the things whey would talk about.

At home, contrary to what he used to do previously, he would quickly
undertake the few simple chores he was supposed to do without
bickering and most of the time he was quiet around the house. His
usual constant teasing and arguments with his two sisters had stopped
completely now. As a matter of fact he had changed so much in the last
few weeks, that one day his mother asked him if he was sick or if he
had a problem of some kind.

He also ate a lot less now and he no longer complained about the food.
Most of the time he would simply go to his room for a nap after his
noon meal instead of going out fishing or for a walk in the park.
Worst still, his mother told him one day that he looked pale, she even
added that it was evident to her that he had lost weight in the last
few weeks.

Of course Bobbie knew why he did looked sick and why he had no
interest in food or in being with his friends. His mind was constantly
preoccupied with Linda; he could hardly wait for the day to pass until
he could spy on her and Mr. Steven after supper.

He hadn't smoked a cigarette in the last two and a half weeks now and
the need for smoking was no longer with him. When he was alone at home
or in his room, he would relive the erotic scenes that he had
witnessed and as surely as the sun got up every morning, his cock
would then demand attention. He sometimes imagined himself in Mr.
Steven's place while his hand would release the pressure of his
demanding erection. No wonder he seemed to lack energy and looked
pale, in his mind he was having sex with Linda three or four times
every day and sometimes at night too.

At six the following Monday, after Linda had held Mr. Steven's naked
cock for the very first time the previous Friday, Bobbie was in his
usual hiding place in the warehouse. They were not expected to arrive
until seven, but he wanted to make sure that he would not miss his
opportunity to watch them, beside he didn't mind waiting an hour in
the half darkness of the warehouse.

As he looked around at the single row of boxes in front of him, he
noticed that the box, on which Mr. Steven used to sit with Linda on
his laps, had been moved. It was now part of a row of five wooden
boxes, each being the same two and a half feet high. They probably
contained metal containers or chemical used in the dry cleaning
process since the boxes were made of thick wood.

The last time he had been there, the boxes had been arranged in three
groups, one group consisting of three boxes while two boxes were well
apart from the others and stood by themselves, one well separated from
the other. Now they were in a single row making a platform of about
ten feet long. But what attracted his attention the most was the
neatly folded beige blanket that had been placed on the last three
boxes as it someone intended to stretch on them.

Bobbie knew that no one had any intention of sleeping there. There was
no doubt in Bobbie's mind that the blanket had been placed there by
Mr. Steven and far from intending to sleep on the boxes, he intended
to fuck Linda while she was stretched on it. Yes on that very same
evening Bobbie felt certain that Mr. Steven intended to fuck Linda for
the very first time.

At ten to seven the small van entered the warehouse. Both Linda and
Mr. Steven got out laughing as if something very funny had just
occurred just a short while previously. Linda was the first to speak.

"You were taking a big chance." She said while still laughing."
Suppose he should have seen where your hand was, imagine my
embarrassment then."

"I bet George's eyes would have burst out of his head then, he would
probably have insert the gas nozzle in his pants instead of placing it
in the hole of the tank."

There was more laughing from both of them.  Suddenly he seized her in
his arms and he kissed her smack on her lips. He then help her to get
undress and as soon as she stood in her panties only, he reached for
her hand and he placed it on the front of his pants.

Bobbie could tell that he was in a hurry that evening. They hadn't
even started to unload the van yet and he was already fondling and
kissing her. Furthermore, the bulge at the front of his pants became
enormous as soon as Linda pressed it with her hand, then Bobbie heard
him tell her to take his cock out.

As with the previous time, she once again had much difficulty in
opening his pants and he had to help her. Then as soon as this was
done, her right hand immediately disappeared inside his now opened
fly.

She changed position and once again she now had her back toward
Bobbie, neither her nor Mr. Steven moved for a long time as they stood
facing each other. But something was happening, they were now both
breathing fast and Bobbie could actually feel the electricity in the
air.

All of a sudden, Mr. Steven seized her by her left wrist and he guided
her toward the row of boxes. While still holding her wrist, he
unfolded the blanket over the boxes then he stretched himself on his
back on it.

Linda seemed to know what was expected of her. As she stood standing
near the boxes, she proceeded to pull his monster of a cock out of his
pants. It was twitching in her hands like a snake while the head was
already glistering with his juice; she seemed dazzled by the sight of
what she had before her eyes.

Even to Bobbie eyes, it looked enormous and he could well understand
why she had to grip it with both of her hands so has to hold it
straight. Linda's eyes were fix now on the column of flesh she was
holding and she seemed mesmerized by this new sight; it was plain to
Bobbie that she didn't know what to do with it now that it was fully
exposed.

Now that she stood at the end of the last box between Mr. Steven's
feet, which were dangling at the end, Bobbie had a perfect view of
them both and he could tell that her hands appeared very small
compared to the enormous phallus she was holding

Then, slowly she proceeded to press and pull on it. When she realized
that the layer of skin could be pulled down all the way until the
erotic-looking head was completely uncovered, she became fascinated
with this discovery.

While she was experimenting with his cock, Mr. Steven has his eyes
closed, and had Bobbie not know better, he would have sworn that he
was sleeping.

For a long time she explored his erection and balls, then she
discovered that if she was to stroke his shaft lengthwise by pulling
the loose skin back and forth, it made him grunt while his lower body
would shove forward thus revealing that he was greatly appreciating
what she was doing to him.

Following her instinct, she proceeded to move her hand faster until
his body became very agitated as his grunting gradually changed to a
continuous moaning. Bobbie could tell after a while that Mr. Steven
was then in the grip pleasure as the convulsions of his orgasm became
quite evident.

Suddenly, the tip of his erection began to squirt thick, white blobs
of his sperm. The first burst almost hit her on the face as it went in
an arch just missing her by inches. It took her just a second to
realized what was the meaning of this and once she did, she kept on
stroking him with even more enthusiasm while she had a broad, naughty
look on her face.

Bobbie watched a squirt actually reach a few feet in the air to
finally fall in her hair while others felt on her hand and breasts.
She seemed fascinated with his white sperm and even when his crisis
was completely over, she kept on trying to milk more juice out of his
cock, stopping only when he finally placed his hand on her moving
hand.

While Mr. Steven remained very still, he seemed to be relaxing while
on his back, enjoying the after-calmness of an intense climax, Bobbie
observed Linda as she examined and felt his sperm between her thumb
and finger. Most of her right hand was now coated with the thick,
translucent goo and she seemed lost as what to do with it.

Finally Mr. Steven came to her rescue. He turned half on his side and
reaching for the edge of the blanket he proceeded to wipe her hand
with it.

"I guess you do know what is that stuff that came out of my cock." He
said with a croaked voice as he looked at her with a smile.

"Yes, of course. It's the sperm that fertilize the egg of the woman
and thus make a baby grow in her."

"You are right, it is my sperm. Some people also call it spunk or cum,
or whatever they want to call it. Denise my wife loves the taste of
sperm and she would never waste a drop of it by wiping it as I just
did."

"You mean to tell me that she actually put this stuff into her mouth
and swallow it?"

He didn't bother to answer; instead he just stared at her with a funny
smile. Then he got up, and after tucking his now limp organ back into
his pants, they both got busy with the task of unloading the van.

Half an hour later, as soon as they were finished with the chore of
removing and sorting the different garment from the van, he once again
sat on the same box and he pulled her on his laps once again. As soon
as she was seated, his right hand had disappeared into her panties.

She didn't protest one bit when he began touching her cunt's lips and
in a very short time Bobbie could see her reacting to the presence of
his hand inside her panties as she open her thighs very wide for him.
Soon after that, she threw her arms around his neck and she glued her
lips on his.

While kissing her, he kept on stroking her cunt and exploring with his
hand which was still deep inside her knickers, later he made her
remove them completely and Bobbie was able to see her completely
naked.

Of course it was the first time in his life (not counting the few
naked girls he had seen in magazines) that his eyes were feasting on
the naked body of a female and he knew that this sight, which he was
enjoying now, would remain in his mind for the rest of his life.

She had short, brown hair over her cunt, but there was so little of it
that it was not enough to hide her two fat lips underneath. These
morsels of flesh fascinated Bobbie as he watched Mr. Steven's fingers
moving in the wetness between them. He saw him pulling her cunt's lips
apart and rubbing in-between them, then he would try to push a finger
inside her while all the time Bobbie noticed the glistering on the
inside of her thighs and over her cunt's lips.

Bobbie felt so lewd watching what was going on less than twelve feet
in front of him, that his hands, as though having a mind of their own,
began fondling the front of his pants.  Soon he had his cock out and
without even being fully aware of it, he was stroking his own erection
so as to give himself release by mean of his hand while he was
carefully observing what was going on so close to him.

Later, Linda was made to stretch on her back on the blanket. Mr.
Steven then got with his knees resting on the floor in front of her
and he moved his head between her thighs while her legs were dangling
at the end of the last box. His mouth found its way to the junction of
her legs and Linda, for the first time in her young life, felt the
presence of a mouth on this most private part of her anatomy.

She was soon jerking and twitching in all possible manners, as she
tried to remain stretched on her back. This went on for some time,
then after a while, she threw her thighs around his neck while her
hands reached behind Mr. Steven's head as she shoved his face deeper
in the valley of her wide opened thighs.

After that, Bobbie heard all sort of noises coming from her mouth. She
began to breath very fast and while her body was quivering in series
of spasms, her eyes were shut tight while she moved her head from side
to side as if she was in great pain. But of course Bobbie knew that
pain was not the reason of her fit-like reaction, she was in the grip
of orgasms. This intense pleasure, which was completely new to her,
was making her react thus and had Bobbie not know better then, he
could have sworn that she was in the grip of a fit.

Surprisingly, Mr. Steven didn't fuck her that evening. When at last he
stopped sucking and licking her, she looked weak and exhausted. He did
help her to get dress and they quietly got out of the warehouse.

For the rest of the week, much to Bobbie's disappointment, Mr. Steven
was content to make her suck his cock then he would take his turn into
making her climax with his mouth and with his hands.

Saturday evening, while he was stretched on his back, she had just
finished milking him with her hand and he dared her to kiss his cock.
It was still coated with his juice and it was evident to Bobbie that
she was a little reluctant to do it.

But he did place his right hand on her head and he guided her until
her lips were touching the glistering tip of his cock. Slowly she did
open her mouth very wide and the head of his now pulsating cock
disappeared inside.

Bobbie became wild with lust when he saw what she was doing. He hardly
could believe what his eyes were seeing. Right there just in front of
him, Linda, a girl of fourteen was sucking the cock of a married man.
Had someone told him only a month previously that he would be a
witness to what was before his eyes now, he would never have believed
it.

Worst still, she now seemed to be enjoying what she was doing. He
could see her moving her hand along the length of his erection just
below her mouth and it was plain that she was very determined to make
him climax in this manner. While she seemed to be devouring his
erection, her saliva was dripping at both corners of her mouth and Mr.
Steven's cock was glistering with a mixture of his juice as well as
her saliva.

Then it happened, he began to grunt and twist. He mumbled something to
Linda, but Bobbie couldn't understand what he was telling her, but he
soon figured it out when he heard her choke and then pull her mouth
away from his cock. Right then, he saw a squirt of spunk flying in the
air and landing on her cheek.

 By then she had cleared her throat and she was just in time to catch
the next squirt in her opened mouth. Bobbie even observed her throat
moving and he heard her swallow a couple of times as she got rid of
his sperm this way.

When she later pulled her mouth away from his diminishing erection,
she looked at him with a wide mile on her lips. She made a move so as
to bring her head closer to the tip of his erection, but he placed his
hand on her forehead so as to bring to an end to her sucking.

The following day, Sunday, while leaving church, Bobbie tried to watch
Linda coming out of the church, but being too busy observing her, he
tripped on the last steps of the main entrance just in front of the
church. He did twist his ankle and he had to be helped home by his two
sisters.

An hour later his ankle was so swollen that his mother had to phone
the doctor so that he would come and determine if it was broken or
not.

There were no broken bones but the doctor did insist that he remained
in bed for a couple of days and after that time he was ordered to walk
as little as possible for a few weeks.

As soon as the doctor was gone, Bobbie tried to get out of bed but his
mother prevented him from doing so. No amount of coaxing from his part
would make her change her mind on that matter.

So it was that Bobbie, for the first time in over three weeks, was not
able to spy on Mr. Steven and Linda the following Monday.

On Tuesday he managed to get up and he was able to walk a little
around the house with the help of crutches, his ankle was still
swollen but it was not as painful as the previous day.

At last on Wednesday afternoon, with the help of his Uncle's Ben
crutches, he went to Lakeview's park, which was on the next street
from his house. Then at six on that same day, he managed with much
pain and difficulties, to enter the warehouse by mean the small metal
door that was just over three feet from the ground.

He was not disappointed that evening. He soon realized that during
those two evenings that he hadn't been spying on them, even though Mr
Steven had not fucked her yet, he had initiated her in doing other
things to her. Beside sucking and licking each other in the standard
sixty-nine position, she was now letting him place the tip of his cock
against the lips of her cunt while she sat on his naked laps.

They were now both naked and while they kissed he would alternately
rub her cunt with his fingers then with the tip of his cock. They
kissed, fondled one another, worked a while, and then kissed again.
Before leaving that evening he came once in her mouth and once over
her cunt while she rubbed the head of his erection against her parted
lips.

The following evening Mr. Steven finally got all of the head of his
cock inside her passage without any apparent discomfort whatsoever to
her, and while partly inside her vagina, he actually released his load
of sperm inside her young pussy.

When Linda realized what he had done, she began to panic. She even
shed a few tears and she was ready to put her clothes back on when Mr.
Steven took her in his arms to prevent her from doing this.

"You came inside of me, and you promised me that you wouldn't." She
said in-between tears.

"No, all that I said is that I will not make you a baby, that is not
the same."

"But with your sperm inside me I could easily get pregnant now." 

Bobbie could tell that she was visibly shaken and even though she was
no longer crying she was still close to tears. Bobbie could well
understand her fear. Considering the strict country-like mentality of
the people of Lakeview, it would be horrible for her to face all of
the town if she should find herself with a baby in her belly.

"Calm down a little. You should trust me by now. Here, look at me
straight in the eyes, do you believe that I would do such a thing?"

She did get calmer and she even place one of her arms around his neck
while with the other hand she was still busy trying to wipe her cunt
with her panties.

"But look at all that stuff coming out of me." 

As she said this, she held her smeared panties in front of his face. 

"I told you not to worry, I took a very hot bath just before coming
here. Hot water will kill the sperm that are already stored in my
balls, for many hours still no amount of fucking from me will get you
pregnant."

Suddenly, Linda had a childish look of joy and surprise all over her
face as her eyes moved from her sperm coated hand and panties and back
to his face again.

"Really? It doesn't look different." She finally said to him. 

He was looking at her in funny way and Bobbie could tell that he was
making fun of her and what he has said to her was not the truth. But
Linda seamed to believe him now.

"Maybe if you taste it you will notice a difference." 

Without any hesitation whatsoever, Linda brought her smeared hand to
her mouth and she extended her tong so as to lick some of it.

                                              

                                  (end of part 4)

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