Pool Boy Ch. 38

I stood there a moment and then let my towel fall to the floor. She glanced down at my bouncing cock and reached out and wrapped her fingers as far around it as she could and shook it like she was shaking my hand. She said, "Hello Meat. I'm Jennifer. It's very nice to MEAT you." She giggled at her pun. I reached up and placed one hand gently on either side of her face. She froze with my touch and her eyes flitted around my face. She was used to being in charge but she wasn't in charge of shit at that moment. She was already breathing hard. She sucked her lower lip between her teeth again. I leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips. She groaned into my mouth as she took the initiative and began passionately kissing me with her open mouth desperately in search of anything she could lock her lips on. She trembled and threw her arm around my neck and pulled her lips to my ear. She whispered, "Jesus, don't leave me like this." She gasped in a breath of air and continued, "I need to be fucked so badly. Please."

I kissed her again and moved my fingers to the buttons on her blouse. She was in heat and wasn't about to wait while I sensuously stripped her. As I unbuttoned the two upper buttons, she more or less ripped open the bottom four buttons. Her hands were stuck in her cuffs and she was frantic to get the sleeves off. She tore at it so hard the buttons at her wrist flew across the room. She threw her blouse over her head. I was working on the zipper of her skirt as she quickly unhooked her bra and threw that in a different direction. She was frustrated with my slow progress and she just pushed me away and hoisted her skirt up to her waist and stripped off her panties. She was beyond wet. She was gasping in air as she pushed her ass up on her desk and laid back. She had my cock in her hand and she yanked me into place between her legs. Between gasps, she was muttering, "Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck." She pulled me in closer and when my cock touched her pussy, she threw her legs around my waist and locked her feet and pulled me into her as hard as she could. She almost instantly regretted that move. Her eyes went wide and a look of pain washed over her face. Her breath caught in her throat as she tried not to scream. I helped her out by pulling my cock back an inch or so.

Coach Fontaine collected herself and gently pulled me back in with her legs behind my back. She was holding her head up so she could watch as my cock slid into her pussy. When I was buried in her pussy she looked up at me and said, "Fuck. You are one beautiful young man." My face reddened from her compliment. She giggled at my embarrassment.

I reached down and took her legs as she released me. I lifted them up over my shoulders and lifted her ass up and I drove my cock even deeper. She whispered, "Oh fuck yeah. Fuck me hard you beautiful man," as she giggled again. I reached forward and put my hands on her tits. Her nipples were rock hard. She placed her hands on top of mine to hold them there. I started fucking her in long deep penetrating strokes and her head began rolling from side to side. She was mumbling something unintelligible. Her eyes glazed over and her mouth opened to form an "O" as she moaned a continuous "AAAAHHHHHHHHH" that was presented as a slow staccato burst of "AHHH's" caused by interruptions by my momentum from plowing my cock into her.

Her hands came off mine and went searching for my torso. She was running her fingers over my pectorals and as much of my abs and obliques as she could reach. She obviously wasn't a Lesbian as evidenced by her lusting for my masculine form. I fucked her through one climax and kept right on going. She was trying hard to remain quiet. She didn't need the type of scandal that Coach Hannah had gotten into.

I pulled my cock back and she looked up with a frown on her face. I pulled her up off her desk and she started to protest. I put a finger on her lips and turned her around and bent her over her desk. She put her arms out to take her weight as she pitched forward as my cock drove back into her pussy. She squealed a little and mumbled, "Oh my gawwwddd. Yes. Fuck me forever." I had her skinny hips in my hands as I pulled myself into her. I could feel an orgasm approaching and I picked up the pace a little. She was groaning constantly as she let her forehead come down on her desk so she could watch between her hanging tits as my cock plowed into her pussy.

As my orgasm got closer, Jennifer recognized the extra hardness and she blurted out, "Fuck yes. Cum in me. God damn it, cum in me." She began rotating her hips against me and I exploded into my orgasm. I launched my hips hard into her in synch with my first cum shot. Jennifer shoved a hand to her mouth to squelch her scream and she exploded into her second orgasm. She grabbed her tits that were pressed into the top of her desk. She was wagging her ass back and forth and rocking her hips up and down as I pumped at least half-dozen long powerful shots of cum into her pussy.

When I was done, she continued her vaginal clenches on my cock. She was desperately gasping for air as her back surged up and down with each breath. As her clenches diminished, I slowly withdrew to a long drawn-out groan. I bent down and grabbed my towel and was about to wipe my cock on it when Jennifer said, "Stop." I stopped. She pushed herself off the desk top and went to her knees and sucked my softening cock into her mouth. She smiled up at me as she lashed her tongue around my shaft cleaning the combined cocktail of fluids from my cock. She took suction on it and pulled off with a loud "Pop". She giggled and I helped her stand. Cum was drooling down her legs and she took my towel from me and wiped between her legs.

Jennifer was trembling. It might have been cold but my guess it was some other cause. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in tight. She was sobbing with her face pressed against my chest. I just held her and in a minute or so she stopped. She pulled back and wiped the tears from her eyes and cheeks. One tear was rolling down her chest. I reached in and flicked the tear off her nipple and stuck my finger in my mouth and smiled at her. She smiled back and then turned around to look for her clothes. She pulled on her soaking wet panties and pulled her skirt down and smoothed it out with her hands. Her bra was hanging over the back of a chair. She pulled that on and I snapped it for her. She had to crawl down over her desk to find her blouse. I buttoned it up as she looked at me. The buttons on her wrist were gone so she just rolled up her sleeves.

I wrapped the towel around me and was heading for the door. From out of the blue, Jennifer said, "Men assume I'm a lesbian simply because I'm an athlete. I'm not. But still, no one will ask me out. In spite of what you saw today, I'm not the type to take things into my own hands like the girls do these days. I'm pretty traditional." She was scanning the floor at my feet. She had more to say and I let her figure out how to say it. She looked back up at me and said, "That was the best fuck of my life. I don't usually cum even once and you got me twice. I don't suppose... I mean, umm. Maybe we could get together again sometime? Hannah says that you're engaged to that Alexis girl. She's gorgeous, by the way. Hannah says you guys are pretty open in your relationship. I just thought maybe..."

I lifted her chin forcing her to look at me and said, "That sounds like fun. After the semester break. Okay?" Jennifer grinned so hard I thought her face would break. She looked at me and said, "Will you be okay to get back to your clothes without raising an alarm? I nodded. She said, "Let me look around out there to see if anyone is around that might see you coming out of my office like that."

Jennifer came back and said that the coast was clear. I left and collected my gym shorts and tank-top and went back to the weight room to do my work out. Then I showered and got dressed and walked back to my van. Hannah's Cadillac was gone. There was a note under my windshield wiper. I pulled it out and read it. It was from Vanessa and it included only a phone number. I slid behind the steering wheel and pulled out my cell phone and added "Nessy" and the number to my contacts list.

I contemplated stopping for lunch but I didn't want to eat alone so I just drove home. It was quiet in the 'palace' which I thoroughly enjoyed for about an hour. I missed Alexis. I called her cell phone. She answered on the second ring. Before I could say anything she said, "I miss you. I love you."

I laughed and said, "That's what I was calling to tell you." She told me about her ride home with Noah. She had never had a chance to really talk to him and know him. I hadn't pushed him on her. She either liked him or she didn't. It wouldn't affect our friendship. Yeah, he needed a swift kick in the ass to jump-start his adult life. Maybe being exposed to all the college kids his age would spark some kind of motivation. Alexis didn't indicate that he talked about applying for admission next semester or even next year.

Alexis asked how my day was so far and I told her all about Hannah and Vanessa in the van and then Jan and her teammates in the sauna and finally Coach Fontaine in her office. I never even contemplate keeping anything secret from Alexis. We didn't do that with each other. She was excited about Jan's friends and Vanessa and wanted to know all about each of them. I described them and what we did sexually. I hadn't intended for this to be a phone sex call but that's what it turned into as Alexis told me she was masturbating to my descriptions. She wanted a detailed description and I relayed the information like it was happening right there in front of me right then. Through the tinny speaker of the phone I could hear her burst into an orgasm. She was groaning and relaying the details back to me. My cock was getting hard now. I ignored it. When Alexis' phone sex orgasm subsided we said our good-byes. I would see her tomorrow afternoon. I lay down on the sofa and dozed off.

I couldn't believe that I slept so long that it was dark when I heard a voice coming down the hall to the kitchen. All the lights were off and the only light was the nightlight by the sink and the digital clock displays on the microwave and the stovetop. It took me a few moments to come around and then I recognized the voice as Rachel's. She walked into the kitchen and said, "Hello? Hunter, Alexis. Are you here? I'm here for my playtime."

I groaned as I remembered that I had made an appointment with Rachel for Monday evening for "Playtime". I had made the appointment in jest thinking that the party/orgy on Saturday night would negate the need. Apparently, in Rachel's mind, we were still on and unless I missed my guess, Mitch would be along shortly. I swung my feet to the floor and said, "I'm in here." She stepped into the living room and flipped the light switch on. I squinted from the brightness.

I had heard the sound of her heels on the tile and marble floors and without looking I envisioned Rachel in one of her classy, expensive suits. When I looked at her she was model posing with one hand on the door frame in a skimpy, bright red bikini. I did a double take and said, "Holy Shit, Rachel. Umm. Holy Shit."

She giggled and said, "What do you think? I've never owned a bikini in my life but my view of myself has changed considerably over the past few days. Mitch encouraged me. Do you like it?" She attempted the cat-walk cross-over step as she walked toward me. She pulled it off well enough to make my cock harden thinking about how Alexis does that walk. She stopped in front of me and did a quarter-turn pose. She was fifty years old and she was hot and she could tell I thought so from the look on my face. She burst into a grin as she hefted her tits into the small patches of cloth over them. She looked down and said, "I know I have some bikini waxing to do. I bought some thongs too. Those things take some getting used to." She giggled and I envisioned her wearing one. Still hot.

She sat in a recliner across from me and said, "I know you set up this appointment thinking that it was just to keep the intent of the party on Saturday a secret and it worked. Mitch and I still have our relationship and we know that sex with others, either male or female, won't endanger that. I wanted to thank you too for Noah. He's a wonderful boy. He doesn't have your stamina but I don't think anyone does. I think Mitch and I fucked him nearly to death yesterday. He's too young for Mitch but I know she likes him. I'm way too old for him but I love his cock."

I laughed and said, "Well, he was fine this morning. Alexis left with him. He has dropped her off at our condo in the city. I talked to her earlier." Rachel seemed disappointed that Alexis wasn't here.

Rachel stood and said, "Well, I should probably go." She turned and headed for the kitchen.

She was nearly to the kitchen when I said, "I love your bikini. You look fantastic in it. I can only think of one way that bikini could make you could look better."

She stopped and turned back to me and said, "Really. How?" She cocked her hips in a sensuous pose.

I stood up from the sofa and said,"Drop it to the floor." I unzipped my fly and pulled my erect cock out and let it bounce in front of me.

She looked at my cock and said, "Hunter, you say the sweetest things." She reached behind her neck and untied the bikini top and then she reached behind her back and untied it there. The tiny triangles of material fell off her large tits and dropped to her feet. She untied the bows on each hip at the same time and she spread her legs to let it drop too. She cocked her hips again and watched to see what I was going to do next.

I unbuckled my pants and let them drop to the floor. I was dressed commando as usual. I looked down at her bikini on the floor and said, "See. I was right. Rachel, you're a stunningly beautiful woman." I was exaggerating a little and she knew it but she loved hearing it from me anyway. The truth was that I wasn't exaggerating anywhere near as much as she thought I was. She walked over to me and pushed me firmly back down on the sofa and dropped to her knees. She grabbed my shirt tails and pulled it over my head. She muttered, "Jesus, what a body," as she bounced her finger-tips over my washboard abs.

Rachel pressed my cock against my stomach and licked her tongue around my balls and then up the underside of the shaft. She licked her tongue around the ridge of my glans and then drilled her tongue into the nerve bundle. I groaned hard from her attack and humped my hips up at her face. She grinned at my reaction. She pulled back and said, "I've been watching porno clips on the internet. They should put those on educational websites. She giggled. She had learned a lot from her recently expanded sexual experiences with me and Noah and now I find out she has been watching porno movies. She knew little to nothing from her husband who only fucked missionary style and I was about to find out what she had learned about giving blow-jobs which her husband thought was gross. She had related all of her meager knowledge of sex to Mitch thinking it was all she needed to know and now Mitch was in catch-up mode too.

Rachel hadn't even put her lips over my knob and I was already amazed at what she had learned. She pulled her tongue down my shaft again and then started a double-fisted counter-rotating hand-job. I groaned again and she was pleased with my reaction. She smiled and said, "I want you to cum in my mouth after you fuck me to an orgasm. I can't believe I went all these years and never even knew they existed. I have orgasms with Mitch but they're different. I bought a big black vibrating dildo so I can give myself orgasms. I can't seem to get enough since that first day with you.

I offered my hand and pulled her up. I said, "Have you put any thought into positions that you've seen on the internet?"

She smiled and said, "I have. I want you to fuck me on the kitchen counter. I have a fantasy about fucking on my own kitchen counter but there's staff everywhere so doing it here will have to be good enough. I stood up and led her into the kitchen.

I said, "Do you want it sitting on the counter or leaning over the counter?"

She hesitated a moment and then smiled and said, "Yes." I grinned and picked her up by the waist and set her ass gently on the counter. She was so excited that she started trembling hard as I pushed myself between her legs and guided my cock under her sex toward her anus and then dragged my cock up the full length of her pussy to her clitoris. She groaned as her super-sensitive clitoris was touched. I dragged my cock back down and found the entrance to her vagina and pushed my cock knob inside. She tensed her muscles and I stopped to let her relax. Then I pushed all the way inside. Her head tipped back against a cabinet as I started a fucking motion. She was in a constant groan as I ramped up the pace. I cradled her tits in my hands and tweaked her hard nipples. She reached her hand down to her sex and spread her fingers so my cock slid between them.

Rachel lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist and pulled me into her. I picked up my pace again and Rachel screamed, "Oh fuck. Yes. I can feel it coming. I'm gonna cum. Oh my gawwwdddd. Fuck me. OHHHH." Before I could change anything, she screamed again, "OOHHH MYYYY GGAAWWWDDDD," as she dragged in a huge breath of air and held it as her hips fired spastically and her pussy began clamping hard on my cock. Her legs were pulling on me as her climax rolled through her. She was moaning hard as she tossed her head from side to side until her orgasm started to diminish. I pulled my cock back from her pussy when the clenching stopped. She let her legs drop and dangle off the counter-top. She looked up at me with a smile and said, "What's next?"

I helped her off the counter and lifted her right leg up on the counter which presented her pussy for easy access. She smiled back at me as I pushed my raging hard cock to her pussy again. To tease her a little, I lifted my cock up higher and touched her anus. She yelped and pulled away. She said, "Not there. Not yet. I'm working up the courage though." I pushed my glans back into her pussy and immediately began fucking her. I dug my finger-tips into her hip bones for leverage and proceeded to fuck her hard. Her face was bumping into the cabinets as my momentum drove her forward.

Several minutes later, I could feel my own orgasm coming on. My cock hardened and Rachel groaned, "Oh fuck. I can feel your cock getting bigger or harder or something. You're going to cum. I want you to cum in my mouth." I pulled my cock back from her pussy and she pushed herself back off the counter. Her right leg was numb from lack of blood flow. She stumbled forward into me and went down to her knees. She grabbed my cock and held it as she stretched her lips over the glans. She started jerking me off with both hands again and my orgasm came rushing up on me. I blew the first stream into her mouth and she was already unable to control it. The second stream forced Rachel's lips off my cock and she aimed my cock at her face as two more steams blasted her in the face. She opened her mouth to catch some cum but more fell out than went in. She let the remaining cum shots splatter across her chest. She pressed her nipple up against my eye as the last shot sprayed everywhere. She looked up from my cock on her tit and grinned broadly.

I helped her up but her right leg was still giving her some problems. I picked her up in my arms. She threw her right arm around my neck and aimed her lips at mine. She grabbed the dish-towel off the handle to the oven as we went by and then kissed me passionately until I set her down in a recliner chair. I sat down on the sofa across from her. She stuffed the dish-towel in her crotch so she wouldn't leak on the chair.