Me and Mrs Jones: Part 2
by Stormbringer

I had a great work ethic from growing up on a farm with stern parents
and when financial realities set in- I set out to look for a job.
Tristan being who he is, had gotten a job at a place on the boardwalk,
called Playland. It was one of those noisy places, filled with kids,
video games, and amusement rides. I got a job at a sub shop, flipping
burgers and grilling cheesesteaks.

I kept to myself for a week, avoiding everyone whenever possible. I
immersed myself in my job and I liked it, except for one of the
waitresses who was a real bitch. She was one of the best looking girls,
I'd ever seen and I always stood meekly and took her constant bitching.
She would nag me over every mistake I made and I would just look down at
my feet and sneak peeks at her long tan legs. 

There was a very nice waitress named Sherie. She had a nice figure and
was very friendly. I think she had a crush on me because she'd always
sneak peaks at me and would blush when I caught her. She had a cute
Southern accent and was pretty except her looks were over shadowed by
Tina.

The bitches name was Tina. My dad subscibed to Sports Illustrated and he
would always throw away the swimsuit issue. I would dig it out of the
trash to look at the girls. Tina reminded me of Tyra Banks in looks and
figure. She was a light skinned black girl with bright green eyes.
One day she came in wearing a bikini top and I thought I would blow my
load. Of course. my cock was always hard around her.

My stupid cock was hard now, as I walked home from working the late
shift. I let myself in to the house. It was dark and I almost didn't see
Mrs Jones sitting there in the dark.

"I'm worried about you Chad, she said flicking on a light. "I'm worried
you haven't gotten off in five days and might masturbate again."

She was wearing a robe and sitting there with her legs crossed. She was
right. I had never needed to cum as bad as I did right then. I was
addicted to cumming and there was no turning back. Still, though my cock
said yes, my mind said no. "I'm fine Mrs Jones. You don't have to feel
sorry for me."

"I don't feel sorry for you. What's wrong Chad?"

"I know I'm a freak and your doing this out of pity."

"I told you your not a freak, your gifted. Why do you think your a
freak?"

I told her about Amber running away when she saw my penis. Mrs Jones
face flushed and she seemed angry.

"So you didn't actually do anything with this girl?" she said. I shook
my head with shame and she continued. "Good. She's just young and
stupid. She doesn't' know a good thing when she sees it. Stay away from
her Chad, she's a tramp. I'll keep you satisfied."

I still didn't quite believe her, but at that moment she stood up and
removed her robe. She was wearing a lacy white bra and sheer panties.
They were so thin, I could see the dark patch between her legs and her
red nipples. This was the closest I had come to seeing her naked. I
wanted to say, "no," but my cock was doing all my thinking at the
moment.

I followed Mrs Jones into her bedroom. She motioned me to be quiet and
pointed at the ceiling. I assumed Tristan was asleep upstairs. 
She pushed me over towards the bed and she ran her hands under my shirt.
I shivered as her fingers felt along the ridges of my muscles and she
toyed with my nipples. 

She crinkled her nose. My shirt stank from the grill and she raised it
up to my shoulders. She couldn't pull it off, since I was so tall, so I
helped her, throwing my shirt on the floor. 

Mrs Jones came into my arms and rubbed her lingerie clad body on mine.
She looked up at me expectantly and I leaned down, kissing her for the
first time. It was like our lips were glued together. She was a much
better kisser then Amber. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and I
pushed mine back. Her lips never left mine as I felt her undoing my
pants. 

My pants fell around my ankles and I felt her reach into my underwear.
We both moaned as her hand grabbed my cock and stroked it. 
She broke our lip lock and stepped back. I could see her bosom heaving
and her nipples were rock hard, straining against her bra. She put her
hands on my chest and pushed me back. I fell down on her large bed and I
sat on the edge. 

Mrs Jones bent over and pulled my underwear all the way off. She then
kneeled between my legs and once again I felt a surge of power. 
Mrs Jones wrapped one hand around the thick shaft of my cock and pulled
it aside. She buried her nose in my crotch and took a big sniff. I
wanted to apologize as I hadn't showered and I had sweat all day at the
grill, but she seemed to like my smell. 

She bent my cock down towards her mouth and she planted a loving kiss on
the tip. I moaned as she began licking around the head and up and down
the sides. She swallowed the head and I sighed as my cock entered her
warm, wet, mouth. 

I felt the head hitting the back of her throat and then my cock entered
her throat and began sliding down. It was the best feeling of my life.
Her throat was tight and wet. She seemed to have difficulty at first,
but she soon developed a rhythm. 

Last time, she had only sucked on about half of my cock, now she was
taking it all. I loved it, but I was worried she might quit doing this
for me. I was starting to last longer each time I was with her. It took
almost fifteen minutes before I started even getting close to cumming. 

I lost control again and I grabbed her head, moving it rapidly up and
down my cock, while bucking my hips into her mouth. Her moans were
muffled by my cock as I used her mouth to get off. 

The sperm shot up out of my balls and I bellowed loudly as I came in her
mouth. I shut up suddenly worried that I would wake up Tristan. My cum
seemed to catch Mrs Jones by surprise and she struggled to pull away,
but I held her head over my cock. 

My balls had built up as much sperm in the last few days as they had in
the entire four year period since my first orgasm. Mrs Jones struggled
to swallow it all, but the amount overwhelmed her and dribbled down her
chin. 
I released her and she fell back gasping. She opened her mouth to
breathe and more of my sperm poured out of her mouth, falling on her
breasts and soiling her bra.

She looked dazed as she stood up and went into her bathroom to clean up.
I continued to sit on the bed, my cock deflated to about eight inches
and it dangled over the side. 

"I thought you would have gone back to your room," she said upon
returning. She was wiping around her chin with a towel. 

"I wanted to return the favor," I said standing up. I grabbed her and
sat her down on the bed. 

"You mean you want to eat me?" she asked. Her eyes had opened as wide as
saucers and suddenly her whole body seemed to shake with nervousness. 

I kneeled between her legs and reached out and grabbed the waistband of
her little panties. She jumped when I yanked them off her. I pulled her
legs apart and stared at my first pussy. It glistened with moisture and
two vertical pink lips seemed to be opening and closing with desire. I
moved closer. 

"Oh god," she cried when my breath hit her pussy. "I've always wanted to
do this. Mr Jones won't kiss me down there." She jerked when I kissed
her pussy lips. 

"C-Chad, that's my labia. Run your tongue up and down it." I followed
her instructions. She showed me her clit and it seemed to grow as I
teased it with my tongue. I was a fast learner and soon she couldn't
even talk to give me directions, but I didn't need them any more. 

I liked eating her pussy, but I loved watching her body react to it. She
was panting and moaning. Her head was thrashing from side to side and
her whole body was writhing as she grabbed the covers of the bed until
her knuckles were white. I looked up her belly It was undulating wildly
as her hips rose to match the thrusts of my tongue. I felt as powerful
giving her pleasure as I did having her kneel between my legs, with my
cock in her mouth. 

"P-put your finger in me," she gasped. 

I slid one finger in her pussy and I quickly decided to make it two. I
continued to tongue her clit as I flexed my fingers in her pussy. Mrs
Jones' legs suddenly wrapped around my head and squeezed. She looked
down her body and our eyes met. As she stared into my eyes, her pussy
suddenly clamped down on my fingers and she screamed in orgasm. At first
I was scared I had hurt her, but she just kept thanking me over and over
so I kept at it. It was like I had opened a flood gate. I didn't stop
eating her and she didn't stop cumming. I lost count after about six big
orgasms. Finally, it seemed she couldn't take any more and she grabbed
my head and pushed me back. I stood up between her legs grinning at the
look of awe on her face. My cock was rock hard again. 

"Mr Jones hasn't made me cum in twelve years Chad," she said grabbing my
cock. 

I suddenly felt sorry for her. This beautiful woman, stuck with her lame
old husband. 

She was pulling my cock towards her and bending it down towards her
pussy, which was gaping open between.her spread legs. I stopped moving
forward out of fear of accidentally entering her and breaking one of the
lord's commandments. Mrs Jones seemed to moan in frustration and she
looked like a mad woman as she looked at me. She began rapidly stroking
my cock so fast that I felt like cumming after ten minutes. 

She saw how red and engorged my cock was and she pointed the head down
at her pussy. She was raising her pussy towards it as I came, but my
cock jerked and the first strand of semen fell from her belly button to
her breasts. The second hit just under her belly button, just before she
got it back under control and my third strand landed on her labia. Her
entire thigh and pussy area was covered in sperm by the time I quit
cumming.

I stepped back and looked at her as I pulled my shorts on. That moment
was, without a doubt, the best in my life so far. I watched my sperm
liquefying on her body and some started sliding down into her belly
button. "Mrs Jones, your wasting my sperm." 

She just nodded and brought her finger down to her abdomen, scooping up
a wad of my semen. She brought her finger up to her mouth and sucked my
sperm off. 

"Thanks," I said, leaving the room. She was a good woman to keep me from
sinning like that.

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Mr Jones came down for the Fourth of July weekend and stayed for a week.
Mrs Jones seemed to glance at me longingly every time I saw her, which
wasn't much. The beach towns get mobbed for that week and both Tristan
and I were busy working. 

The night of the Fourth, the fireworks were over and I was making my way
down the boardwalk on my way home. I decided to stop in Playland to see
Tristan. The noise assaulted me the moment I walked in there. The
clanging of the video machines, the screaming kids, and all the other
chatter was overwhelming. I had no idea how Tristan could work there all
day long. 

I wasn't paying much attention where I was going and the next thing I
knew I had bumped into someone. "Sorry," I said, looking down into
Amber's surprised face. 

"Chad," she said. "I'm sorry, I didn't see you." 

We stood silently looking at each other. Finally, she said, "I'm sorry
about the other night. I've just never seen...I just...Your horse cock
just scared me, ok." 

"I understand," I replied. "It's a shame though. I was really looking
forward to eating your pussy. I'm quite good at it." 

"Chad!" she said blushing then added, "Liar. You told me you've never
done it before." 

I said nothing and we stared at each other awkwardly for a few moments. 

"Listen," she said. "My date is getting change and will be back soon.
Why don't you meet me back at our place later and I show you how to make
a woman happy. If your lucky I might even jack you off, but don't expect
anything more." 

We were interrupted by her date coming back. I nodded at him and left.
Tristan was working the dart game and I saw Mary waiting for him to get
off. She saw me and straightened up. I saw her eyes flicker quickly
towards my crotch. Amber must have said something to her about the other
night. She recovered quickly and smiled at me. 

I looked Mary over once myself. She was a fox. Amber had small breasts,
but Mary's were big and firm. She was wearing a tight half shirt that
showed off her large bosom and left her thin waist bare. Mary had a sexy
pierced belly button. She had on a short mini skirt that showed off her
lean legs and her cute feet were wearing a nice pair of sandals. Mary
had long blonde hair and blue eyes. She was almost as sexy as Mrs Jones.
Tristan was completely smitten with her.

I chatted with Mary for a few minutes. She seemed surprised when I told
her I was meeting Amber back at their cottage. She excused herself and
said she would see us at the cottage later. I think she left early to
claim the bedroom for her and Tristan, sticking me and Amber with the
porch again, but it didn't matter to me. I just needed to get off. It
had been seven days since my night with Mrs Jones and I was going crazy
from all the sperm that was building up in my balls. 

Tristan got off work shortly afterwards and we headed down the boardwalk
to the girls house. 

"Don't fall for Amber," Tristan warned. "She's a tease and will break
your heart." 

"I understand," I replied. "How are things with you and Mary?" 

He got a stupid grin on his face at the mention of her name. "Great
buddy. I've never felt this way about a girl before." 

"How far have you two gone?" 

His smile faded for a second. "She's let me play with her big tits.
She'll jerk me off, but won't put her mouth anywhere near penis. She's
still a virgin. You'll screw Amber before I get Mary. 

That was when I started thinking about sex. I had thought of sex as
taboo, but now I wasn't so sure. If I slept with Tristan's mom, it would
be adultery, but Amber wasn't married. Sex with her would be wrong, but
not a sin. Anyway, all this thought about sex had my dick hard and I
quit thinking about it less walking became difficult. 

We arrived at Mary's cottage and Tristan kissed her and winked at me as
he went inside. I sat on the porch and waited for Amber to get home.
She arrived a short time latter. I sat in the dark and watched her get
rid of her date. He clearly seemed pissed off, like he wanted to come
inside. She just let him kiss her on the cheek and left him standing
there. 

She smiled at me when she came into the porch. "Now where were we?" she
said. 

"You were in my arms kissing me and feeling around in my pants." 

"Like this," she said sitting next to me and kissing me. 

We kissed for several minutes pausing only to lift my shirt off over my
head. She was wearing a tank top and I ran my hands up under her shirt
caressing her braless breasts. They were small, but smooth. Her nipples
were long and rock hard. She moaned as I pinched them. 
Amber was shivering and her hand was shaking as once again she reached
out to unbutton my shorts. I stopped her long enough to pull her top off
over her head, leaving her nude, but for a short skirt and her sandals. 

Hers were the first nipples I had seen bare. Mrs Jones had always worn a
bra or bikini top. Amber had almost no aureola, but her nipples were
long and thick. I decided I liked bigger breasts better, but Ambers were
still nice. 

She managed to get my cock out and she started stroking it as she kissed
me. Her kisses were nice, but lame and I started shoving my tongue
between her lips. She struggled to back away, but I grabbed the back of
her head, holding her mouth on mine. Soon she was tonguing me back as
passionately as I was doing her and I let go of her head. Her hands had
also started moving faster up and down my cock. 

She broke away from our lip-lock and looked at me gasping for air. She
smiled at me then knelt down between my legs. "You have the biggest cock
I've ever seen in my life," she said examining it. 

Just how many has she seen? I wondered.

She ran her fingers all over my cock and balls. "Chad," she said staring
at it. "It's absolutely beautiful." This caused my cock to swell up even
more. She squeezed the tip of my cock. "The head is almost as big as my
fist," she said holding her fist up next to it in comparison. Amber was
a very dainty girl and she made everything look large. I felt like a
giant standing beside her on the boardwalk. 

"Why don't you kiss it?" I asked. 

"Ok," she said meekly and she leaned forward. She closed her eyes and
kissed the tip of my cock. It looked even bigger next to her small head. 

She pulled away and began stroking it again. I gently put my hand around
the back of her head and said, "Kiss it again this time slip it some
tongue," as I pulled her head forwards towards my cock.

She didn't resist and this time she french kissed the head of my cock.
Her tongue flickered out and ran all over the head. 

At that moment Tristan knocked on the door and yelled, "Can I come out?" 

"Not yet," I yelled back. 

Amber was so absorbed with licking the head of my cock that I don't even
think she heard him. 
"Suck on it Amber," I told her. 

She pulled back and looked at me seeming to think about it for a moment.
"Cum in my mouth and I will kill you. Understand?"
 
I nodded and pulled her head forward again. 
I have to give her credit, she tried.=A0She slurped on my cock lovingly
and she clearly enjoyed herself, but she could never get more then half
in her mouth. Her body just wasn't built for it. 

"Are you close?" she said pausing to catch her breath after about ten
minutes. 

"Nope," I said, remembering the good old days when I would have cum
after the first couple of sucks. "Keep sucking." 

She sucked on my cock for another ten minutes until Tristan pounded on
the door again. "Are you done yet?" 

"NO!" I yelled back. 

"Well hurry up," he yelled. 

Amber had quit sucking me and said, "Alright my turn." 

"I haven't cum yet." 

"You'll lose interest in me when you do." 

"No I won't," I said grabbing her head and pulling her back towards my
crotch. My cock head poked at her lips a couple times before she opened
her mouth and took it back inside. 
I had been getting close when she had stopped and my balls were aching.
I held her head and pulled it up and down my cock for about five
minutes. I felt the sperm churning in my balls as I fucked her face. My
cock swelled up and she struggled to get it out of her mouth, but I
wouldn't let go. I held her still and my cum erupted in her mouth,
filling it quickly and squirting out the sides. 

It was my best orgasm yet as I had built up a lot of sperm over the last
week. Amber finally had to swallow in order to breath through her nose.
Once she had swallowed, she quit struggling and swallowed some more,
willingly this time.
 
Finally, she backed off and a last blast of sperm flew from my cock and
splattered on her breasts. "Jerk," she said and more sperm dribbled out
of her mouth as she spoke. I could see semen stretching between her lips
as she spoke. She couldn't even close her mouth all the way after
sucking me off. Her mouth was too sore. 

"It's a sin to waste semen," I said and I pulled her to her feet and sat
her on the love seat. I kneeled between her legs and pulled her panties
off under her skirt. 

I looked up at her and saw her tongue flick out and lap up some of the
sperm on her lips. She liked the taste after all. She saw me staring and
said, "OK now I'll tell you what to do." 

I didn't wait for her instructions. I literally attacked her pussy and
used every thing I had learned from Mrs Jones. No more words left her
lips just whimpers and moans. Soon she was thrusting her pussy into my
mouth and her hands were gripping the cushions tightly. She had a series
of small orgasms from my teasing from her clit and a couple more as I
nibbled her labia. 

I moved the skirt out of my eyes, so that I could look up at her as I
slid my fingers into her. She started bucking like crazy and I knew she
was about to have a big orgasm. Tristan knocked on the door again as I
ate her, but I wasn't about to stop to answer him. I just kept eating
and fingering her pussy.

I saw the curtain in the house move aside and Tristan and Mary's face
framed in the window as they stared out at us. Their expressions turned
from a look of anger to one of shock at what they saw. 

Amber let out a loud piercing scream as she came. Her back was arched
and her nipples were pointed at the sky. Of me, all they could see was
my head between her legs. I saw the curtain quickly close. 

I stood and looked at Amber. She seemed to have passed out from the
orgasm. I pulled on my shorts and yanked Amber to her feet as I knocked
on the door. 

Tristan opened it and Amber shuffled into the room like she was in a
daze. His and Mary's eyes flickered to her bare breasts and I realized
it was still covered in my sperm as was her chin. 

Mary gasped when she saw her roommate and her eyes flickered over to my
bare chest and down to my crotch once again, before turning to help
Amber to the bathroom. 

Tristan came out and I pulled my shirt on as we left. He didn't say a
word to me until we got home. When we got to his room and laid down in
our beds he said, "You know. I hope Mary lets me do that to her soon." 

Tristan told me later that she had jerked him off He had cum after only
a few strokes and was ready to go by the time Amber came home. He had
only been alone with Mary for five minutes and I felt rude for making
him wait another hour.


  
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