Check out all the other episodes here. Each is below 500 words. But in a nut shell here’s what has happened so far…
Gen left her friends on a dare to visit the unknown old man across the road. However, her mates don’t realise that Mr Roberts and Gen know each other from ten years ago. She disappeared inside his house to meet Mr Robert’s gorgeous grandson. After a few g & ts the three of them begin a strip card game. And advance to all being topless – with Gen and Jacob sitting in their knickers and boxers. Suddenly the door bell rang. While Mr Roberts answered the door to Gen’s two friends, Jacob and her make their get away up the stairs and end up getting passionate on the bed. While Jacob’s cock is smaller than the average pecker he is more than happy to please Gen by wearing her panties and putting his tongue to good use!
Weirdly Wonderful Night
I settled back on the mattress, relaxed and still slightly euphoric from the hormones cruising around my veins. Jacob sat down beside me his small, but perfectly formed penis poking at the lacy confines of my knickers, longing for freedom.
“That was just amazing. You have a very talented tongue.” I stated quietly.
“Why are you muttering? It may be a little late for self effacing behaviour now.” Jacob whispered in an attempt to sound like me.
We both began to giggle when there was a knock on the door followed by Jane’s best school teacher voice, “We know you’re in there Gen and what I want to know is did you manage to pick up another bottle of gin before prioritising your own… desires?”
“What no more gin,” I exclaimed. “Send Anne. While Jacob and I… eh… finish here.” I said trying not break out into a belly laugh because of the absurdity of the situation. “You can have a cup of tea with Mr Roberts while she’s gone.”
The old man called up the stairs to Jane. “Genevieve always did have the knack for coming up with crafty ideas. You come on down for a glass of sherry and I’ll show you my 1st edition Tarzan of the Apes paperbacks. I love a good tale about the wilderness. And Jane… you can be Jane.” He started to chortle pleased he’d made the association, then continued, “and I’ll make sure Anne has enough money to get more Fever Tree tonic too. It’s my favourite mixer.”
I glanced at the clock on the wall thinking to myself this was turning into a weirdly wonderful night. I had enjoyed having such a hunk of a guy like Jacob wear my knickers but knew it was time to free his tiny beast from the cage. So, I took to my knees, moved the lace aside and popped his dick into my mouth.
Jacob put his hands either side of my head, sweeping the hair back from my face, eyes intently focused on my lips as I massaged, slurped and sucked. All the while wondering if the amount of semen was dependent on size of member or balls or neither…
Entered into the following memes…
Wicked Wednesday – Wilderness
Erotic Fiction Deluxe – Whisper
MmmMondays – MMM MMM
Saturday Night Fever – Well it is Saturday!