Desperate Thoughts: The Gift (4 page)

"One. Okay. I had sex with a girl I dated in high school a couple of times."

"Now, see…was that very hard?" she said as she marked the number one in a column on the official looking form.

As Victoria wrote on her clipboard, Scott smiled at her as he nervously rubbed his hands on the arms of the chair.

She returned the smile. "About how many times did you have sex with her?"

"Three," he said and she wrote it in.

"Did you always wear a condom?"

"Yes," he said and she wrote a check mark in the next column.

"Now you wouldn’t lie to me would you Scott?" She asked with a parental tone.

"Oh, god, no, my mother would kill me if I got a girl pregnant."

"As she should," she said while she spread her legs a little and exposed that she was not wearing panties. "Have you had anal sex?"

"No," Scott said with his eyes widening as he stared right into her lap. Slumping down in his chair apparently to get a little to get a better angle, he fiddled with the front of his pants.

After making a note on her form, Victoria looked pointedly at his groin, taking stock of his growing budge. She grinned, then returned to look at his face. "Oral?"

"Yes, but only once."

"Giving or receiving or both?"

"Giving… only," he said, a little disappointed.

She gave him a sexy smile. "Do you trim your pubic hair?"

He looked at her, a little embarrassed. "No, not really."

Frowning a little, she asked, "Do you have any S.T.D.’s?"

"No," he replied adamantly.

"It’s just a question… Have you been involved in any high risk behaviors like needle sharing, homosexual sex or sex with prostitutes?"

"NO, NO and, uh, no," he said casually.

She made a note. "Have you answered all these questions honestly?"

"Yes."

Smiling at him, she leaned back in her chair, and yawned with her hands behind her head. She dropped her pen behind the chair, then looked him in the eye. "Sorry about that."

She slipped off the chair, kneeled on the floor and bent down to reach for the pen, which completely exposed her naked ass and pussy no more than six feet from his face. Pretending to struggle, she reached for the pen assuming that Scott was staring at her gorgeously curved ass while nearly blowing a load in his pants.

Ethan could not see until he slipped down to a lower shelf and looked above another row of books. Then, he saw all of her and watched mesmerized as he let out a barely audible, "Holy Shit!" Then, he covered his mouth and waited to hear if either of them reacted to his slip.

Scott was obviously too distracted by the show to hear Ethan, but Victoria turned back and asked, "Did you say something?"

"Mm - mm," Scott replied while shaking his head slowly no.

Slipping back into the chair holding the pen, she watched as Scott stared at her with his mouth wide open. After pausing a moment, she asked, "Can I get your cell phone number?"

He provided it without blinking. After writing it down, she brought her finger to her lips, narrowed her eyes and said, "I’d like to continue this interview back at my house. Could you be there in one hour?"

"Sure," he replied quickly.

"It’s only a few blocks from here. Fourteen Seventeen University Avenue."

Scott nodded to her breathlessly with his cock clearly struggling to break free of his pants.

Victoria stood, leaned close to him and put a hand on his leg just an inch from his bulge. With her breasts falling out of her shirt right in front of his face, she whispered, "Thank you for your time."

She glanced at her watch. "See you at 4:45 and don’t be late. Don’t go to the front of the house. I’ll be by the pool, so knock on the back gate." Victoria pulled away, paused and then leaned back to him. She placed her hand back on his leg, but this time her fingers brushed against the tip of his penis. Scott gasped.

After letting her eyes linger on his bulge for five seconds, she slowly lifted her gaze to look him in the eye. "You might want to trim down there and don’t forget your balls. No woman wants to lick hairy balls, and from my experience, men just crave that."

Without blinking, he let out a low groaning sound.

Noticing his dazed expression, she gave him a second to process that, then added, "Fourteen Seventeen… got it."

"Uh-huh."

After giving him a quick nod, she turned and headed away convinced he was watching her every step. When she turned the corner, she paused then looked back peering through a bookcase. She watched as Scott quickly reached into his backpack, pulled out a notebook and pen, and wrote something down. Then, he slumped back in his chair for a moment, and closed his eyes. Smiling, she turned and walked toward the stairs.

Ethan drove his car to Fourteen Seventeen University Avenue. Arriving thirteen minutes early, he parked a block away. He walked through the backyard of the house next door and arrived at the back of the woman’s house. An eight-foot tall privacy fence surrounded the backyard and beyond the fence was a line of tall trees. No neighboring house had a direct view of anything going on in the backyard. On the right side of the house, there was a walking path from the driveway which led to the back gate. On the left side, the trees were much closer to the fence, but there was enough room for a person to stand discretely behind the fence and in front of the trees. Ethan quietly made his way to the fence on the left side and searched for a place where he could look through.

He found a gap between two boards where he could see much of the backyard. As soon as he looked through, he spotted the lower half of the woman’s body lounging in a chaise. After staring at her incredibly toned and tanned legs for a moment with his mouth wide open, he looked to the left. He could see a pool directly in front of him and on the far end there was a diving board. Ethan checked the time on his phone; it was 4:39 P.M. He was about to slip the phone back into his pocket when his eyes shot open and he quickly switched it to silent mode. Looking back through the gap in the fence, he waited just staring at the woman’s gorgeous legs.

Relaxing in the lounge chair wearing a tiny, white string bikini, Victoria was thinking of David. She’d planned out exactly how she wanted these gift sessions with the young men to go. She wanted it to be just like a special time she’d experienced with her husband a few years back in the pool. She often enjoyed sunbathing on the diving board. She would put down a couple thick towels and lay on top of them, while dangling her hands off the sides of the board and lazily running them through the water. Sometimes, Victoria would support her chin with her hands as she hung her head off the top of the diving board and peered into the clear blue pool. It was such a comfortable position that the soothing motion of the water would often cause her to doze off. Fingering her pussy through the thin fabric of her bikini, she started to daydream about that day...

Victoria lounged on the diving board and appeared to be asleep while David was floating on a large raft in the pool. Spotting her, he decided to have some fun. He slipped off his swim trunks and worked up an erection from his already mostly swollen cock as he maneuvered his raft toward her. Victoria’s arms rested under her chin and her head hung over the water with her lips slightly parted. Floating under the diving board, legs first, he approached her waiting mouth. As he got close, he slowed then made some final adjustments until his stiff penis was just an inch from her lips. He used his arms to move the remaining distance until his cock head was brushing her wet mouth. Victoria was awake and had seen him coming toward her with his massive hard-on, but she decided to play along. They often played similar games in bed where one of them would pretend to be asleep while the other took full advantage of the faux sleeper.

As David’s penis rested against her lips, she moaned as if trapped in a dream. The motion of the pool was causing his cock to bob up and down slightly into her mouth. Opening her lips, she slid her hands from under her chin. Her hands landed on the raft and her head slid halfway down onto his cock. She kept her head still, but her moaning intensified as she flicked her tongue on the underside of his shaft. Groaning, he looked up to the sky just enjoying the incredible feeling of her wet mouth bathing his stiff cock.

He bucked his hips a few times and caused waves to stir in the water. This drove the raft up and down and his cock right along with it, as he slid in and almost fully back out of her warm perfect mouth. Moving a little further out over the pool, she took even more of him into her mouth. The continuing waves allowed them to both stay
still while the pool did every bit of the work to pump him between her lips. When David was close to orgasm, he bucked his hips one last time and tensed every muscle in his body as Victoria sucked on him a little harder. He exploded, shooting streams of cum into her waiting mouth, and she swallowed it all. He groaned loudly as her mouth continued to work over his sensitive cock while it slowly lost its hardness. He relaxed on the float, exhausted and panting. His softening cock finally popped out of her mouth, and he began to slowly float away.

Ethan watched the woman fingering her pussy as she waited for the young man. Moments later, he heard a knock at the back gate and watched as she stood from the chair and walked around the far side of the pool. He got a good look at her amazing ass in that hot, tiny bikini, and her full breasts, which seemed to be spilling out around the coverage-challenged fabric of her top. He could not see the gate from his angle and when the woman left his view, he heard her swing it open and say, "Good, you are right on time." Next he heard the gate close and he watched as the woman came back into view with the excited young man following right behind her. Scott was staring at her beautiful, barely-covered ass with a look on his face that screamed 'this was his lucky day.'

Victoria sat down on the end of the diving board and Scott stood in front of her. She said, "I need you to do everything I say and you’ll have the time of your life. But if you don’t, I will ask you to leave."

Scott nodded intently and stared at her amazing body as she continued, "There is an outdoor shower over there." He glanced over then back to her as she added, "Go take a shower and then sit at the other end of the pool right next to that small box."

Scott said, "I trimmed for you."

Victoria smiled. "That's excellent, Scott."

He rushed toward the shower stripping clothes off along the way. Scott washed everything once and all the important stuff a second time, then sat on the edge of the pool as she had instructed. Victoria was laying on top of the towels on the diving board with her head propped up on her hands and her elbows on the board. She watched as he sat directly in front of her with his stiff cock already pointing to the sky. Behind him was a large raft.

"Scott, now, if I remember correctly, you are not a virgin?"

"Yes," Scott said.

"That means you must wear a condom…so take one out of the box and put it on. There are lots to choose from." Scott opened the box, selected one, and struggled a bit to open it and slip it on.

"Now get up and grab the raft," Victoria said playfully as she began to enjoy ordering him around.

Standing, he picked up the raft. She continued, "Get in the pool and float on the raft on your back." He carried it down the stairs into the pool, turned, slid his ass onto it, and adjusted himself until he was floating toward her.

She sat up on the diving board. "Now stop right there for a moment."

He used his arms to hold his position and stared at her, waiting. After reaching to the back of her neck, she untied her top. She let it slip off her full breasts, and he stared at her gorgeous globes, mesmerized. She reached behind her, grabbed a digital camera and pointed it down as she said, "Now I’m going to suck your cock, but only if you agree to a few things."

He nodded as she continued, "First, you will not tell anyone about this, and if you see me in the library again, you will not speak to me or wave to me or acknowledge me in any way. Second, you will not return to my home for any reason. Do you agree to this?"

"Yes," he said almost before she finished the sentence.

"Because if you do not agree to these terms, you can leave now."

"No, I agree. I definitely agree," he replied adamantly.

"You must allow me to take your picture, because if you violate any of the rules, especially if you tell anyone, I will plaster a picture of you and your hard cock on every lamppost on campus. If you obey the rules, no one will ever see this picture."

"I won’t tell anyone."

Pointing the camera to him, she took one picture, then another, then placed the camera behind her on the concrete pool deck. She looked at him. "Now steady yourself in the middle of the pool."