From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** ) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: The Education Of Bill (mF, first)[1/2] Date: 9 May 1996 21:39:26 GMT The Education Of Bill by Bobbi C Part One We had moved into the new Condo a month or so ago. It was nice enough, but I was seventeen, and starting to feel the urges that a young boy of that age should start feeling. It was a city high-rise building with its own pool, but most of the tenants were older than I. My friends lived a good distance away, so I really only saw them at school. I was a bit of a loner in a lot of ways, so that did not bother me all that much. I guess I should tell you that my name is Bill. I spent a lot of time at home except for a part-time job that I had de- livering groceries for the market on the first floor of the building. I sort of enjoyed the pool, so I spent a lot of time down there. It was late spring, and warm enough already for swimming. I usually went for a dip when I came home from school just before I went down to the market to start my job. There were a few women there, and I enjoyed watching them in their bathing suits, but they were all too old to be approachable by a boy of my age. Some of them looked at me too, and I liked that. There was one especially that always seemed to be watching me when I came down for my daily swim. She was in her early to mid- thirties, and while not as pretty as the models that I looked at in the magazines that I kept in my secret drawer, was very pretty indeed. She was about 5'6" tall, and well built. She always seemed to prefer bikinis to any other sort of swim suit. She also seemed to like me sneaking looks at her. She was there today too, and wearing a skimpy green bikini that got my hormones raging. I horsed around in the pool, and surfaced in front of her a few times to get a better look. She smiled at me each time I did. Finally it was time to go to work. Dad was away on a business trip like he always seemed to be, and mom was working late. That was normal for us, so I just dried off, and got ready for work. Things at the market went as they did on any other day. There were the usual rush orders from the tenants that had to be delivered before dinner, so I busied myself with running up and down in the elevators like always. Finally it was seven o'clock, and time for me to go home to do homework. Mr. Cucci, the owner, said that there was just one more order to go, and since it was in the building and a charge order, I could take it, and then just go straight home. I picked up the large bag, and headed out the door to take it where it belonged. The apartment to which the order was destined was on the twenty-first floor, so it took a few minutes to get there. I really did not want to go home to that homework. I would be alone as usual since mom would not get there until about nine. I rang the bell at the apartment, and was greeted by the woman whom I had seen in the bikini down by the pool earlier. She was dressed in a blue dress with buttons down the front. Her dark- blonde hair hung down to her shoulders, and on her feet she had blue leather pumps with high spike heels. She looked beautiful, and I could not help staring for a moment when she opened the door. "Oh! Hi," she said, "you're the boy from the pool, aren't you? Could you bring that into the kitchen for me?" I nodded. It was about all I could manage at that point. I carried the package into the kitchen, and heard her close the door to follow me. "Thanks," she said when we reached the kitchen. "I don't think that I could have managed that on my own, and I know the sort of muscles that you have from seeing you outside." I thanked her for the compliment, and placed the bag on the counter. "There," I said. "I like that pool a lot. I've see you out there too." "I know you have," she said with a knowing smile on her face. "What's your name?" I told her my name, and she said, "Mine's Judy. We are always down by the pool together, so we ought to know each other. You are working late tonight, aren't you? Cucci usually brings things up himself when I call this late." "No," I answered, "this is my last delivery. I go after this." "Oh?" Judy said with a touch of irony in her voice. "I guess your mom has dinner waiting?" "Nah," I answered, "mom won't be home for a coup- le of hours yet. I just have to read a few pages of History, and then watch television until she gets there." Judy looked at me strangely for a moment, and then her face changed back into a smile. "Why don't you stay here for a little while? I'm all alone, and I would not mind the company. We could watch televis- ion, or talk, or something. If we're friends now, we should get to know each other a little. What about it?" It did not sound like a bad idea. I was a little tired of spending all that time at home alone anyway, and she looked and smelled so good. I would like to sit with her for a while. "Sure," I said. "I can do my homework later. It isn't much." "Great," Judy said. "Why don't you go sit on the sofa, and I'll get us a couple of sodas, that is... unless you would like a beer?" "No," I said, "soda is fine. I don't think that mom would like it if she smel- led beer on me when she came home. Maybe some other time" Judy laugh- ed at this, and said, "Okay, you go on inside, and I'll be there in a minute." It did not take long for Judy to join me on the sofa. She put two sodas down on the coffee table, and we each took one for a sip. "You spend a lot of time hanging around here. Don't you have a girlfriend, or someone to pal around with?" "No," I answered, "my friends all live elsewhere, and I don't have a girlfriend. I just like being alone." "No one likes being alone," Judy said in a low voice. "You do like girls, don't you?" I was a little surprised by the question, but I answered, "Yeah, but I just don't know any real well." Judy shifted a bit on the sofa, and the skirt of her dress hiked up just enough for me to see above her knees, and a bit of her thigh. She noticed where I was looking, but did not do anything to adjust her skirt. "You have gone out with a girl?" she asked. I was becoming a little uneasy with the way her questioning was going, but I was also becoming rather aroused with looking at her. She was wearing a perfume that was getting to me too! I liked her, and I wan- ted to be her friend. I also wanted to talk to someone about the thin- gs that I was feeling. My dad was away too much for me to get a good talk going with him, and mom was not the right one to talk to. I de- cided to see just where the conversation was going to go. "No," I said, "I've never been out with a girl on a real date. I dance with them sometimes when I go to the school dances, but that is about as far as things have gone. I don't go to many dances anyway." Judy looked me straight in the eye, and asked, "Then you're still a virgin?" "Yes!" I blurted out. The question had hit hard. The last thing that a boy wants to admit to a woman like Judy is that he is a virgin, but the question had taken me by surprise. I had answered truthfully, but I was sort of already regretting that I did. "That's all right," Judy said. "It won't be a permanent condition. Have you ever kissed a girl?" "No," I answered not knowing what she had in mind. "Would you like to kiss me?" she asked. This was defin- itely not what I had expected when I came up here, but I had to admit that I did want very much to kiss her. "Yes," I said. "Could I do it?" Judy leaned closer to me, and brought her face close to mine. The aro- ma of that perfume filled my nostrils, and I could feel other parts of me lower down reacting too! I pressed my face to her's, and our lips met. I had never felt anything like this before. I did not know what to think about it, but I did know that it felt very good! "There," Judy said when she broke the kiss, "now you know what it feels like to kiss a girl. Did you like it?" That was a silly question. I answered, "Yeah! It was nice. I never kissed anyone but my mom and my aunt. This was different." Judy giggled. "Well, I should hope so," she said. "Would you like to know more about women?" I eagerly said, "Yeah!" "Put your arms around me, and we'll try another kiss," Judy said. She slid over on the sofa, so her thigh was pressing against mine. That felt good too! I put an arm around her back, and she nestled into it. Again our lips pressed together, and again I felt those same stirring in my crotch. It was all I could do to keep from messing my pants! We kissed longer this time, and I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest. I moved my hand down a bit, and felt her bra under her dress. She did not protest. We broke the kiss, and Judy said, "Do you like my breasts?" I swallowed hard, and said, "Yeah," in a strained voice. "Would you like to see them?" "Yeah!" I said. Judy sat up on the sofa, and unbuttoned her dress down to the waist. Under it, she was wearing a bra of aqua lace. It was sheer, and I could see the shadow of the dark circles of her areola and nipples through it. "Would you like to touch them?" she asked. "Yeah," I answered. I cupped her breasts in my hands, and lifted them. They were large and firm, and weighed more than I had expected. I had seen them under her bikini top out by the pool enough times, but I never thought I would get the chance to hold them like this. "When you do get a girlfriend," Judy said, "make sure she has big breasts like mine. Would you like to see more of me?" "Yeah!" I answered. Judy stood in front of me, and said, "This dress is only in the way now," and unbuttoned the rest of it letting it slip from her shoulders. She tossed it over a chair. Below her waist, she was wearing a sheer aqua garter-belt and panties that matched the bra. Her stockings were sheer too, and I could see the dark V-shaped outline of her pussy at her crotch. I was fully hard now, and my cock was straining for re- lease in my pants. I did not know how much more of this I could stand before I had to do something about that. "I think we can dispense with my bra too, if you don't mind. Would you unhook it for me?" she asked. Judy turned her back to me, and lifted up her long hair, so it no longer covered the clasp. I stood, and clumsily unhooked it. She held it up with her hands at her breasts, and said, "Okay, sit down again, please." Judy turned to face me again, and let the bra fall to the floor. Her breasts spilled out in front of me, and I could not help but stare at them. I had seen women's breasts before in the magazines, but not this way. They were beautiful! They were round and globular, and each one ended with a dainty nipple at its tip. Judy posed for me that way for a moment, and then bent over me letting her breasts hang in front of my face. "Would you like to suck my nipples?" she asked. "Yeah," I ans- wered. I took one of Judy's nipples in my mouth. I guess there is some remem- brance of the technique from when we are suckled by our mothers, and I sucked gently on it making Judy give out a little moan. "Let me sit down," she said, "where we can be more comfortable." Judy turned to sit on my lap. Her bottom came down softly, but she got a sort of surprised look on her face, and said, "Oh! What have we here? I feels as if there is something hard in your lap under my tush. I just wonder what that could be?" I looked at her with a little bit of embarrassment, but she said, "Well, we'll soon take care of that. I've shown you what I have. How about showing me some of what you've got down there?" Judy stood up again, and gently tugged me to standing too. She took the bottom of my T-shirt in her hands, and pulled it up and off of me. It joined her dress and bra over on the chair. Her hands went to my waist, unbuckled my belt, and pulled down my zipper. One hand entered my fly, and touched my cock through my briefs. "Oh," she said, "you're big down there. I like a man like that!" She tugged my pants down, and made me sit again. She kneeled in front of me, and removed my sneakers and socks. Then she pulled off my pants, and tossed them on the chair as well. Judy stood again, and got me to stand in front of her. My cock was bulging my briefs way out, and she looked down at in with a big smile on her face. "Well, we will just have to see what all that swelling is," she said. Judy dropped to her knees, and caressed my cock through the fabric. Her hands went to the waistband of my briefs, and she slipped her thumbs inside. In a swift motion, she pulled them down to my ankles, and my cock jumped forward pointing straight at her face. I stepped out of the briefs, and they too were tossed aside. "My, but you do have a big one for someone of your age," Judy said. "Sit down, and I'll see what I can do about the swelling." I sat down, and Judy moved between my legs on her knees. Her long nails raked gently over my thighs, and the pressure in my young balls grew even more. "Don't worry," she said with a playful giggle, "I'm not going to bite you." Judy opened her mouth, and took the length of my cock inside. My cock is almost seven inches long, so it surprised me that she got it all in. She let it slide back out again running her warm lips over it all the way. She ran her tongue around the head, and poked the tip of it into my pee-slit to taste the drop of pre-cum that was already oozing from it. "I don't think that this will take long," she said, and took my cock back into her mouth. It did not take long at all. I was almost ready to cum right there and then, but I tried to hold back as long as I could. Judy began a smooth up and down motion sliding my cock in and out of her mouth. It felt absolutely wonderful! Her warm. moist lips were all over my cock, and I leaned my head back, closed my eyes, and began to moan with pleasure until I could hold out no longer, and unloaded all the pressure that was in my balls in a hot jet of cum into Judy's waiting mouth. Judy took all I had to give, and did not miss a drop. She swallowed it all down, and licked me clean when I was finished. I could see her savoring the last few drops on her tongue before she swallowed them too. Then she moved up to sit on the sofa next to me. She just sat there playing with my cock in her hand while I recovered. "Did you like your first blow-job?" she asked. "Yeah," I answered. "You have a nice cock," Judy said. "I like it. I hope this isn't the last time I'm going to see it." Before I could say anything by way of answering her, she said, "Now that I've seen your cock, would you like to see my pussy?" "Yeah!" I answered. Judy stood in front of me again. She bent forward letting her breasts hang down, and unhooked her stockings from her garter-belt. She rea- ched behind her, and unsnapped the garter-belt to toss it aside with the other clothes. She sat on the edge of the chair that had all the clothes on it, and took off her shoes. Then she slid off her stock- ings, and stood again before me. "Pull them down, Billy," Judy said. I reached up, and took hold of the narrow elastic band at her waist that held up her panties. Her skin felt so soft when I touched it that I wanted to spend some time just doing that, but the shadow of the dark patch at Judy's crotch was beckoning me to other things. I slid her panties down very gently, and there before my eyes was her pussy! I had also seen this in the magazines, but never this way. I stared at it for some moments, and Judy put her hand on my shoulder to steady herself while she stepped out of her panties. I tossed them on the chair. We were both completely nude. "I know a more comfortable place for the rest of this," Judy said. "Follow me." I stood, and walked after her. I could not take my eyes off her buttocks as we walked. I liked the way the cheeks bounced up and down as her legs moved, and the gently sway in her hips. My cock was hard again by now if it had ever really gotten soft, and was waving back and forth in front of me as we walked. Judy led me into her bed- room, and turned down the covers on the bed. She layed down on her back with her legs spread just a little bit. I could not help but to let out a little gasp, and just stare at her lying there. "Would you like to join me in bed?" she asked. "Yeah," I answered. I layed down next to her, and put my arms around her without her asking me to do it. I guess I felt that we knew each other well enough by now to do that while we were in bed together. I pressed my lips against Judy's, and we kissed again. This time, however, the kiss was just a little different than earlier. Judy parted her lips, and pressed her tongue forward. It pressed against my teeth, so I opened my mouth, and her tongue touched mine. It felt very good! Our tongues began to roll around each other in my mouth, and then I pressed mine forward to taste the sweetness inside of Judy's mouth. Her hand went back to my cock, and began to play with it again. In be- tween kisses, Judy said, "You can touch my pussy too, if you like." I moved my hand onto the soft flesh of her thighs, and they parted. I ran my hand gently along the skin, and felt hair against my fingers. I pressed further, and found that under the hair was a warm, moist slit that felt very good when I put my fingers into it, and apparently made Judy feel good too if the gentle sigh that I heard when I touched her was any indication. She broke our kissing again to ask, "Would you like to fuck me?" "Yeah!" I answered. Judy rolled over on her back, and spread her legs. "Get on your knees between my legs," she instructed me. When I had done so, she reached up to pull me closer, and took hold of my cock to position it at the opening of her vagina. "Push," she said gently. My cock slid into Judy easily. She was thoroughly lubricated from all the sexual play that we had been indulging in, and my cock was now war- mly encased in her pussy. That left me with a small problem. Up to this point I had been a virgin. I was just not sure what to do next. I had read some pornographic paperbacks, and I knew that I was supposed to move my cock in and out of her, but I had never done that with a girl before. I decided that I had better try, and somehow the motion came very naturally to me. Just instinct, I guess. I buried my cock deeply into Judy's pussy. It felt good there! I be- gan to plunge it in and out of her. I felt like my penis was encased in wet velvet, and I could not get enough of the feeling. Without realizing it, my thrusts were getting stronger. I thought of backing off a bit so as not to hurt her, but just then Judy urged, "Harder. Oh, baby, make me feel it! Fuck me harder!!" I increased the tempo and the power of my thrusts, and layed on top of her. Judy lifted her legs high, and curled them around me the same way her arms were wrapped about my neck. I slid one arm under her, and hugged her too. We were totally entwined together, and I was fucking her for all we were worth! Our lips met again, and this time it was I who pressed the first tongue forward into her mouth. Her's met mine, and our tongues fenced back and forth behind out teeth as we copulated there on her bed. Then I felt like I could hold out no longer. Sweat was starting to bead up on my skin, and my cock was beginning to throb inside of her. At that point I felt a strong tingling all over my body. I broke the kiss, and let out a strong guttural sound as I felt my cock spasm deep in her pussy. I was cumming! It felt like there was a Fourth of July fireworks display was going on inside my head. I drove my cock to its full length into Judy, and unloaded my second charge of cum into her hot pussy. Judy too was reacting, and kept saying, "Oh! Oh! Oh!" over and over again while I came. After a time, it was over, and I layed limply on top of her with all my energy spent. We lay that way for a few minutes catching our breath, and then I rolled off of her. Judy and I held each other in our arms for a little while, and then she asked, "Do you feel different now that you're not a virgin anymore?" "Yeah," I answered with a long sigh. Judy looked at the clock on her nightstand, and said, "It's twenty to nine. Isn't your mother going to be home soon?" "Yeah," I said, "I guess I had better be going, but I don't want to." Judy giggled at this, and said, "I really don't want you to leave either, but maybe we will have longer the next time." "Yeah," I said, "my mom and dad are going away for the weekend next week. I asked if I could stay home alone, and they said they would think about it if they can find someone to look in on me while their gone." Judy smiled, and said, "Well, tell them that I'd be glad to take care of you. Your mother knows me from the times she and I have talked at the pool. I think that she'll agree." I got up weakly, and Judy stood next to me for another kiss. We went back to the living room, and I untangled my clothes from her's to get dressed. When I finished dressing Judy walked me to the door. She was still nude except for the shoes that she had put back on. They made her legs look even better that way. At the door we kissed deeply one last time. "I'll see you soon at the pool," she said as I left, and she closed the door after letting me have one more look at her naked body as she posed in the doorway for me. I went back to our Condo. Mom was not home yet, but got there only about ten minutes after I did. "Sorry I was so late," mom said as she came in. "Did you find something to occupy yourself with?" "Yeah," I answered thinking about Judy, and what it was going to be like spending an entire weekend with her. From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** ) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: The Education Of Bill (mFF, cons)[2/2] Date: 9 May 1996 21:39:03 GMT The Education Of Bill by Bobbi C. Part Two The Weekend Friday I could hardly wait for the weekend to come, and now it was just about here. My parents were going away, and I was about to be left in charge of our Condominium for the first time in my seventeen years. They had left me alone here before, but only for a day at a time. I had never been here alone overnight. That was exciting, but even more so because of my friend Judy. Judy was an older woman in her mid-thirties who had agreed to keep an eye on me for my patents while they were gone. I do not know if it was that my parents were afraid to leave me alone because of the trouble they feared I might get into or what, but they were adamant about hav- ing some adult around to make sure that things were kept in order in their absence. I might have objected except for the special relation- ship that I had with Judy. Judy and I were lovers. She had taken my virginity a week or two ago, and it was her idea to "watch" me while my parents were gone. I was horny as hell with just the thought of being with her for an entire weekend. I only had the sexual experience of that one time with her so far, but I know that I had enjoyed it a lot! I wondered what sort of things we could get into this weekend. I masturbated a lot thinking about it. At last it was Friday. The Friday when my parents were due to leave on their trip. I could hardly concentrate on my schoolwork that day. The geometry equations were just not what I was into then. The only figure that was on my mind was Judy's. I knew what I hoped would happen that weekend. I could not get my mind off it. I could not wait until I was finished with my after school part-time job delivering groceries. Even Mr. Cucci, the store owner, remarked that he had never seen me so fired up over something. I rushed through it all, and then headed for our Condominium. Mom and dad were still there when I got home, but were on their way out. "We just wanted to make sure that you were all right before we left," said mom as dad took their bags down to the car. She gave me the usual lecture about taking good care of things while they were gone, and I yes'ed her all the way through it. She gave me a quick, motherly kiss, and followed dad down the stairs. I was alone at last! They were only gone a few minutes when the telephone rang. I picked up the receiver, and said, "Hello?" On the other end, I heard the soft purr of Judy's voice say, "I thought I saw your dad's car drive away a minute ago. How does it feel to be all on your own?" My mouth was a little dry, but I managed to say, "It feels great. What are you doing now?" Judy gave a little giggle, and said, "Why, waiting for you to come over, so I can make sure that you are properly taken care of the way that I promised your mother I would. Would you care to have dinner here with me tonight?" "Sure!" I said anxiously, "I'll be right over!" "Bring your bathing suit" she added, and hung up the phone. It only took me a minute to splash on some of dad's after shave, and make sure that I was presentable enough to go visiting. I checked the Condominium to make sure that all was in order, and locked the door behind me as I left. The complex that we lived in consisted of two towers with a low building connecting them on the first and second floors. The pool where I spent so much time was on the roof of the connecting building. Judy lived in the other tower, so I had to take the elevator down to the first floor, cross over, and take the other elevator up to Judy's floor. Her Condominium was almost opposite ours, so it took me some minutes to arrive. I was soon, however, standing outside of her door, and ringing the bell to be admitted. The door swung open to reveal a vision like I had only seen in the mag- azines that I hid in one of my drawers so that my mother would not find them. Judy was standing there provocatively leaning against the door. She was clad in a long red satin robe with lace trim, and high heeled slippers. The lights in the room behind her gave hints of the silhou- ette of her body through the robe. Her eye make-up was all in shades of pink, and her lips were enhanced by the reddest of red lipstick. I stood there stunned for a minute while my cock, with a mind of its own, made a little tent in my pants. "Well," Judy said with a giggle drop- ping her gaze low on my body, "I see that you are glad to see me. Would you like to come in?" I swallowed hard, and said, "Yeah!" I entered the room, and Judy closed the door behind me. I heard her lock it just before she said, "Why don't you sit on the sofa? I thought we might have dinner in here. It's a lot more comfortable than the kitchen or dining room." I went to the sofa, and sat down. Judy came over, and sat beside me. "Well?" she said. "Aren't you going to kiss me to say hello?" I looked up, and she pressed her lips against mine. I tasted her lipstick, and her perfume got into my nostrils. My tongue, remembering the lessons she had given me a week or so ago, pressed forward, and she parted her lips to allow it entry. Our ton- gues rolled around inside of her mouth for a moment before she broke the kiss, and said, "Well, I think we better get to dinner before we forget to eat at all." Dinner had completely left my mind at this point, but she was probably right. After all, we had the entire weekend before us, so there was no rush. However, a seventeen year old boy like me when confronted with a woman like Judy in a willing mood could probably gone for quite some time before he thought of food. Judy did not wait for me to change my mind, and went off to the kitchen to get dinner. She returned after a few minutes with a tray laden with food. She put it on the cocktail table before me leaning over far enough for me to get a quick peek down the top of her robe, and glimpse the cleavage between the breasts that were hanging down in front of her. She was wearing something else under the robe, but I could not tell what from the look I got. I only knew that it was not a bra. Judy placed a two plates on the cocktail table, and dished out the din- ner onto them. Then she went over to the entertainment center, and put on some soft music. On the way back to the sofa, she stopped by the bar to get two glasses and a decanter of wine. "I hope that you like wine," she said as she rejoined me on the sofa. "I like wine with din- ner. It puts me in a good mood for what comes later." We ate slowly, although I was more than tempted to rush through it. I do not mind telling you that I was anxious to find out what she meant by "... what comes later." I had a good idea of what it would be, but I also wondered if there would be some new lessons to be learned tonight. When we were finished, Judy cleared away the plates, and I got another peek down the front of her robe. I was sure that she was doing that with full knowledge of the view I was getting. She took the tray back into the kitchen, and I was alone for a moment. I took another sip of wine. I had been getting wine with dinner occasionally for about a year. My dad said that it was something that I should learn a bit about to be a well rounded person. I decided to get comfortable, so I slipped off my shoes, and waited for Judy to return. Judy did not take very long, and when she came back, I noticed that she had taken some of the time to freshen her lipstick. She sat beside me on the sofa, and said, "I'm glad that you could spend this weekend with me. I've thought about you a lot since the last time we were together. I like you very much. Have you thought about me?" That was a silly question! "Yes," I said. "I've been thinking about this weekend ever since we first talked about it. I like you a lot too." Then Judy slid very close to me, and I put my arms around her. Our lips met again, and in seconds out tongues were fencing with each other behind our teeth. My hands instinctively went to her breasts, and she moaned with delight at it. I pulled her closer to me, and realized that this time I was the one who was in control of things. The last time had been my first lessons in lovemaking, but now I was taking my final exam. Judy's hands were not idle either. One gently stroked the back of my neck, lightly grazing it with her long nails, while the other went to my crotch, and began massaging my hard cock through my pants. I wanted more of her! I could feel the lushness of her body through the satin things that she was wearing, but it was the touch of her flesh that I really wanted to feel against my hands. "Could you take off your ro- be," I asked haltingly at last. Judy gave me a sweet smile that said "of course" in a language that ne- eded no translation, and stood before me. She untied the tiny string at the top of the robe, and the sash at the waist. With a shrug of her shoulders, the robe fell to the floor revealing the rest of her outfit. That was red too. It consisted of a red satin teddy with see- through lace panels and lace trim. It was obvious that it was the only thing that she had been wearing besides the robe and slippers. Judy stood in front of me, and posed in just her teddie and slippers. She did a turn so that I could see all of the outfit and all of her that was beneath it. The dark shadows of her nipples and pubic thatch showed through the flimsy material in a very provocative manner. The sight of her standing there was very sensuous. "Well," she said, "do you like it?" "Yeah!" I replied. Judy reached out to take me by the hand saying, "I think that we would be more comfortable in the bedroom at this point. After all, I prom- ised your mother that I would see that you were in bed at a decent hour." I could not argue one bit with her logic. I took her hand, but I was the one who led her to the bedroom. She had let me take charge of things up to this point, and I was not about to let her take over now. I liked the feeling too much. In the bedroom, Judy lay back on the bed, and fluffed her hair back across a pillow. She bent one leg up, and lay there looking like a picture that I had seen on a poster once. "Stay there," I said. "I'll be right with you." It only took me a couple of minutes to get out of my clothes, and I stood naked over her with my cock standing straight out, and waving in the air. I layed down on the bed next to her, and enveloped her in my arms. Her breasts pressed into my naked chest, and her hand again stroked my cock without the covering of my pants and briefs this time. It felt so very good to have her that way. I was almost on top of her, and there was a rush of power through me that I had never experienced before. This was not some teen-aged girl in the back seat of a car. This was a woman in all her beauty who wanted me as much as I wanted her, and she wanted me to take charge of all that was happening. I would not disappoint her. "Suck my cock," I ordered, and surprised myself in the saying of it. I was not used to ordering adults around, but Judy did not chastise me for it. Instead, she crawled to the bottom of the bed, and kneeled be- tween my legs. I lay back, and closed my eyes as I felt her place a warm kiss on the head of my cock. She was good at this, and I have yet to find anyone better. The kiss was soon followed by the feeling of the entire shaft sliding deep into her mouth and throat. It slid out again, and little kisses were trailed down its underside until Judy's lips rested against my balls. She nibbled gently at my scrotum, and then returned to her ministra- tions to my cock. She began a slow in and out motion, and soon I could hold back no longer. My semen shot deep into her mouth, and she gob- bled it all in. I know that she swallowed it all down, and when I looked up after I had finished cumming, I saw her wiping some of the glistening liquid from the corners of her mouth, and licking her fin- gers clean so as not to waste a drop. "I want to see the rest of you," I said getting used to being the one giving the orders. Judy only smiled again, and slipped the straps of her teddie off her shoulders. Her breasts spilled out in front of me, and she stood only long enough to step out of the leg holes before fal- ling back onto the bed into my arms. My cock was still hard enough to have taken her right then and there, but I let some time pass as I explored all of her body. I do not think that I missed touching a single spot, and spent a good deal of time nuzzling her breasts, and sucking on her nipples. Her skin felt soft and warm under my touch. Then my hand found its way to her crotch, and a finger slipped deep into the bush of hair that I found there. Inside was warm and very wet. I knew that she was ready for me. Still very much in charge, I pulled Judy onto her back, and poised my- self over her. She reached down to take hold of my cock with her hand, and guide it into her warm vagina. I liked the feeling of my cock slipping into her pussy. It felt like nothing else that I have ever felt. "Take me hard," she whispered into my ear, and I began to pump with long, hard thrusts slamming into her with all my might as I plun- ged my cock into the place it belonged. Judy had given me the blow-job only a little while before, so I was able to hold out for quite some time. The harder I plunged, the better she seemed to like it, so I held back nothing in my taking of her. I felt the power that I had over her this way. The power that, despite all the equality that people might have in other circumstances, man had over woman, and that was there for both to enjoy in moments like this. I liked the way it felt. Judy was moaning in ecstasy beneath me, and I was doing the same over her when I felt the first spasms of my cock as it got ready to cum. I bucked harder against her, thrusting to the full length my cock would reach up into her. Then the orgasm overtook me, and I could feel my- self shoot a load deep into her loins. She gasped as her own orgasm took her, and we shuddered together wrapped in mutual pleasure. It seemed like there was no end to my cumming, but then it was over. I rolled off of Judy, and lay beside her on the bed. She cuddled close to me, and pulled a sheet up over us. "We ought to get some sleep now, lover," she said softly. "We may have a lot of other things to do when we wake tomorrow." "Yeah," I said with a sigh catching my breath, and we drifted off to sleep with her cradled in my arms. What other things could she have in mind for tomorrow? = = > Saturday < = = It was very late in the morning when I awoke on Saturday. Through my still sleep filled eyes I looked around the room. This was not my room at home. It took me a moment to realize that I was not at home. I was in Judy's bed, and not my own. The memories of our sex the night be- fore swept through my mind, and I turned over to cuddle against her only to find that I was alone in the bed. Where had Judy gone? I sat up, and tried to figure out what to do next. Then I noticed a man's robe and my swimming trunks on a chair near the bed. I stood, and walked over to them. I was still completely naked from last night. On the chair was a note from Judy that read, "Good morning, lover! You were sleeping so nicely that I did not want to wake you. I am down by the pool. Put on your trunks, and join me there. There are muffins in the kitchen if you want to eat first. Love, Judy." I slipped into the swimsuit, and pulled the robe around me. I wondered why Judy had a man's robe here, but that was not important now. I had brought a pair of thongs with me as well as the suit, so I pushed my feet into them. I stopped by the kitchen to grab a corn muffin to eat on the way down to the pool, and headed out the door. It was not un- common for people to be going up and down in the elevator in just a robe and swim trunks going to and from the pool, so I did not draw any attention from the guy who was in the elevator on the way down. I walked out into the outdoor pool area as I finished the muffin, and looked about for Judy. I did not see her in her usual place, but her bag and towel was there. Then I noticed her on the diving board across the pool. She was dressed in a peach colored bikini that did little to hide her ample figure. The suit had a strapless bra, and a french-cut bottom with only strings at the sides to hold it on. Were it not for her early summer tan, the color would have made her appear quite nude, and I could see that she was getting more than her share of stares from the other men and boys around the pool. I even thought that I saw a couple of the women there staring at her with more than a casual gla- nce of their own. Judy waved at me from across the pool, and dived into the water. She swam easily and gracefully over to me. "Well," she said as she came up to the side of the pool in front of me, "I see you finally decided to get up. Are you coming in, or do you want me to be in here all alone?" In a second, I was in the water with her, and we were splashing and fooling around. She bumped against me more than a few times underwater, and made sure that her breasts slid over some part of me each time. She even ran her hand over my crotch a few times, and I returned the favor with a couple of playful squeezes of her breasts. It did not matter how cold that water felt. My trunks acquired a rather pronounced bulge by the time we decided to get out of the water, and sit in the sun. We plopped down in two of the beach chairs by the pool, and Judy threw a towel at me. "That was fun," she said. "Too bad there are so many people here. We could have really gotten something going the way we were going at it." I laughed, and said, "Yeah. I better keep this towel over my lap for a while!" Judy laughed too as she looked at my crotch, and saw the way it was poked out. Then she said, "I'd like to spend the day down here if that's okay with you. We can go upstairs later, and we are going to have a visitor this evening." I was a bit surprised at this, so I asked who it was, and Judy said, "Oh, just one of my girlfriends. I think you'll like her. Just go along with what- ever happens. You won't get hurt, and I think that you just might en- joy yourself. Now, how about some lunch?" It was clear that Judy was not going to tell me anymore about her girl- friend, so despite all the questions I had, I held them back, and just enjoyed the day. Judy ordered lunch by the poolside for us from the little bistro that was in one of the towers, and served the pool. We swam a few more times, and played around with each other in the water each time. I rubbed suntan lotion on her back and legs, and she did the same for me. By the time we decided to go up to her Condominium, it was very late in the afternoon, and I was more horny than I had been in a long time. Judy made us some sandwiches for dinner, and we had a glass of wine while we waited for her girlfriend. "Leave your trunks and robe on," Judy told me. "You'll be more comfortable that way for later. I'm going to change. Would you like to watch?" "Yeah!" I answered. I followed Judy into the bedroom. She blow-dried her hair, and then combed it back into her normal hairstyle. I sat in the chair, and watched as she stripped off her bikini. Her lush, nude body was re- vealed to me once again. She liked me looking at her that way, and made sure that she posed for me for a while before she got dressed. She strapped a tight, pale blue colored waspie around her. It had a push-up bra on top, and came down to her hips where it was fringed with a tiny skirt of lace. Long garters hung down from it, and she hooked a pair of sheer, seamed stockings to them. Next she pulled a pair of pale blue lace bikini panties up over her legs, and stepped into pale blue pumps with five inch heels. Touches of pale blue eye make-up and hot pink lipstick completed the job. "There!" Judy said as she finished, and struck a pose for me. "How do I look?" I smiled, and just pointed to my crotch which was again bul- ging almost enough to burst my swim trunks. She then took out a pale blue, wrap-around dress, and pulled it around her securing it with only a sash. "Shouldn't I get dressed for your friend too?" I asked. "No," Judy replied. "I think that she'll like you a lot better in just your trunks. Just relax, and enjoy it, Billy. Something nice is going to happen tonight." We went back into the living room, and Judy poured us each another gl- ass of wine. We were only sitting there for a few minutes when the doorbell rang, and Judy got up to answer it. There were a few excited greetings at the door that I could not hear very well, and then I heard Judy say, "Yes, he's here." Judy followed the other woman into the room. The woman was in her mid to late thirties, and strikingly beautiful. She was about 5'8" tall with long black hair, and dark eyes. She was dressed in a black dress with black patent leather accessories, and black patent leather pumps with very high spike heels. Her make-up was all in dark shades of blue, with dark red lipstick and nails. She wore a large black hat and a cloth jacket which Judy took from her as she came in. She looked like a high fashion model. "Billy," Judy said, "this is Helen." "Hel- lo, Billy," Helen said looking me over thoroughly. "I'm sure that we are all going to have a very good time tonight." Judy poured a glass of wine for Helen, and the two women took seats on the sofa. Judy motioned for me to sit in the chair facing them, and added, "Take off your robe, Billy. I'm sure that Helen would like a look at that gorgeous young body of yours. I know that I would." I was still not exactly sure of what was about to happen, but Judy had said I would enjoy it, so I complied tossing my robe onto the piano bench. Both women reacted immediately. They started excitedly talking about my body, and all the things they liked about it. "Don't sit down, Bil- ly," Helen said. "Pose for us, please?" I almost wanted to run away, but I was too fascinated about what was happening. They had obviously planned a party, and I was the entertainment. I was not used to doing this, but I did my best at posing, and was rewarded with a chorus of oohs and ahs from the audience on the sofa. "You haven't seen the best part yet!" Judy said to Helen after I had been posing for a few minutes. "Come over here please, Billy." I approached the sofa, and stood in front of them. I was aroused, and the bulge had again grown in my trunks, if it had ever really gone a- way. Judy turned to Helen, and said, "Wait until you see this!" With that Judy reached for the waistband of my swim trunks, and pulled then right down to my ankles! My hard cock sprung out, and pointed straight at Helen. I took a step back in surprise, and in doing so, stepped out of my trunks. I was now a seventeen year old boy completely nude with two fully dressed adult women! "Pose for us again, Billy," Helen as- ked. I was committed, so I complied again, and even started to like doing it. The tittering and whistles came again from my audience as I posed for them, but now I was naked. I gave them the best show that I could, and the especially like it when my cock waved back and forth, and slapped against my stomach. Then Helen said, "Come over here," and beckoned me with her hand. I walked over to her, and stood very close with my cock scant inches from her face where she sat. Helen then opened her mouth, and took my cock all the way inside. One of her hands reached around, grabbed my buttocks, and pulled me closer to her while the other played with my balls. I stiffened all over, and Helen let my cock slip from her lips just long enough to say, "Don't cum right away. Hold it back for as long as you can," before slipping it back into her mouth to suck it again. It was all I could do to keep from cumming right there and then. Judy gave a good blow-job, but Hel- en was an expert! My cock rhythmically slid in and out of her mouth, and all the while her tongue kept circling it, sending little shivers of pleasure right from the head, and straight up my spine. When I was just on the verge of letting go, Helen let go of me, and let my cock drop from her mouth. She turned to Judy, and said, "Okay, Judy. It's your turn now!" "Yes, ma'am," Judy said, but with a tone that sounded more like obed- ience than gusto. She pulled me over to her, and took my cock into her mouth. She licked it all over like a Christmas candy cane, and pumped it in and out of her mouth driving me right back to where I was just before Helen had stopped. "Don't cum yet, my sweet little stud," Helen said as she watched Judy giving me my blow-job. "You cum only with me tonight!" Helen sat back to watch Judy and I a while longer, and then called out, "Stop!" Judy immediately took her mouth away from my cock, and sat back with her hands in her lap in a quite submissive manner. I was just beginning to figure out what was going on. I had read about this sort of thing in a pornographic book that I once had. Helen was very definitely the one in charge tonight. I wondered what I had gotten into. I did not think that I was into getting tied up and whipped! "Time to get into your working clothes, Judy," Helen said in a tone that just verged on an order. Judy did not answer, but stood up to remove her dress. I was again treated to a view of Judy's body in that pale blue lingerie. I almost did not care what happened to me if I had the chance to have more of her that weekend. Helen turned for a moment to pour herself another glass of wine, and Judy, seeing my obvious quandry over what was going on, quickly whispered, "Just go along with whatever she says. Nothing bad is going to happen to you." Helen took a long drink of her wine, and then stood. She unbuckled the belt of her dress, and let it slide from her shoulders tossing it onto a chair. The sight was nothing short of incredible! Helen's breasts were huge. They had to be at least a 38C, and maybe more. They were supported by a black half-bra that left her large nipples completely exposed. If her breasts were large, her waist was extremely tiny for a woman of her size. Around it was a black garter- belt that held up her sheer stockings. Under the garter-belt she wore a pair of black crotchless panties, and the pubic hair sticking through the slit was as black as the hair on her head. All of her lingerie was just plain black satin with no ornamentation at all. Helen sat back down with her ass just on the edge of the sofa. She leaned back, and spread her legs to expose her pussy to our view through the slit in her panties. "Billy," she said. "Please just stand there and watch if you like. Judy, it's time for you to get me ready." I watched in amazement as Judy kneeled between Helen's legs, and placed her mouth against Helen's cunt. Her tongue lapped out, and started licking Helen's clit through the thick bush of hair. Helen began to move on the sofa grinding her pussy against Judy's face. She put one hand on Judy's head to hold her even tighter to it, and put a finger of the other hand in her mouth to suck it like a cock. All the while Helen was moaning, "Yes! Oh, yes! That's the spot! Harder! Get me good and wet! Oh, your such a good little cunt-lapper!" I just stood, and stared. I had never seen anything like this before. At last Helen said, "That's enough. I'm ready for him now." Judy sto- od next to me, and we both followed Helen into the bedroom. In there, Judy quickly turned down the bed, and Helen got into it on all fours. She put her head down on a pillow leaving her ass sticking up in the air on her knees. She spread her legs wide, and waited. Judy guided me onto the bed, and got me to kneel behind Helen. She to- ok hold of my cock, and held it right at the opening to Helen's pussy lips. "Fuck her hard!" Judy said, and held my cock as I thrust it into Helen's wet and waiting cunt. Helen let out a long moan as my cock went into her. I put my hands on her hips, and followed Judy's instructions. I fucked Helen hard! If that was the way she liked it, that was the way she was going to get it. I turned into a one-man pile driver. I pumped so hard that the slapping of my body against Helen's ass was loudly audible in the room. "Don't cum until I tell you to!" Helen called out with her voice a bit muffled in the pillow. "Slow down for a while if you have to, but don't cum until I tell you to!" It was a strain to hold back, but I did my best. I rammed my cock into the raven tressed woman until it almost started to hurt. "Okay! Give it to me... NOW!" Helen ordered at long last. It was not a moment too soon for me. I do not think that I could have held it back any longer anyway. A couple of more strokes, and my cock fairly exploded inside of her. I pumped more cum than I had ever cummed be- fore into Helen's hungry pussy, and still she cried, "More! Give me ALL of it!" I gave her all I had in me to give, and then it was over. My cock slipped out of Helen, and I flopped onto the bed on my back next to her. In seconds, Judy's lips were around my cock, and her ton- gue was licking me clean. Helen remained in her kneeling position, and rubbed her clit with a finger enjoying the feeling of being filled with my cum. Then she rolled over on her back, and lay very still with her legs spread. Judy quickly finished what she was doing for me, and moved over to Hel- en. Again Judy put her mouth against Helen's cunt, and she started sucking out the cum that I had just worked so hard to put there. Judy lapped it all out cleaning Helen's pussy with her tongue as she had just cleaned my cock. Then she got up, and stood at the foot of the bed to wait for Helen's next order. I was too spent to move. Helen sat up on the bed, and leaned over to place a gently kiss on my now soft cock as she got up. "He'll do fine," she said to Judy, and motioned for both of us to follow her back into the living room. Judy had to urge me a bit to get out of bed, and come along. Soon we were all back on the sofa, and Helen was standing over us putting on her dress. "Have you told him about us yet, Miss Judy?" Helen asked. "No, Mis- tress Helen," Judy replied. Helen smiled approvingly, and said, "Good. Billy, you have been selected by Miss Judy to join a very elite group. She will tell you all about it later. There will never be any pain with this group regardless of the connotations of my title. The only discipline we have is immediate exclusion from the group. All I will ever ask of you to stay with the group is that you do whatever I tell you, enjoy and learn from all that happens, and address me as Mistress Helen when you speak to me. Can you do that?" I did not know what to say at that point, but I decided to play along even if it was just to find out more about this from Judy. "Yes, Mistress Helen," I replied. "Very good, Billy," Helen said. "You will be a fine addition to our group. Miss Judy! I'm ready to leave now."