Sex in the Sky

*PART EIGHT: CLOSE TO THE EDGE*

“”Ahhh, I’m getting very close to the end now. I can feel it in my water. I reckon another couple of chapters will sew this story up. Anyway, in Chapter Eight Rayne gets to be the top for once. Thank you to everyone who has been so patient and stuck with this rambling epic, & especially for your lovely feedback. This is for you.” *kiss* Sadie

***AS EVER… IF THIS TALE FROM LITEROTICA SHOULD ROAM, GIVE THE HOST A SPANKING AND E-MAIL ME AT HOME. YEP, IT’S BEEN NICKED!!! NAUGHTY NAUGHTY!!***”

AN INTIMATE ARRANGEMENT:

Doctor Mahmoudi lived in a spacious bungalow in the Port Venus complex, behind Ambonne. It was only a few minutes walk from the boat and Ant and Daniel accompanied Rayne during the early hours of the next morning as he went for his check up. Irfan Mahmoudi was a lean, brown skinned ex-pat Algerian who might have been any age between forty five and sixty. He had serene features and deep, dark, contemplative eyes. A thick cap of steel coloured hair crowned his skull and he wore a thin, tapering moustache in matching grey.

Like many of the occupants of the Cap he wore nothing else, excepting flip flops and a yin/yang pendant on a long white cord around his neck. There was a broad, white smile upon his face as he ushered them into his lounge and bade them make themselves at home. Daniel introduced Rayne, reminded him of the reason for their visit and the Doctor nodded, then poured the two older men a couple of glasses of brandy. Having dispensed his largesse as host, he ushered his young, naked guest through into a back room of the house. Rayne Wilde glanced back once, anxiously at Ant then allowed himself to be steered away.

There was a desk in the adjoining room with a laptop computer on it, set against the far wall. To the left was another larger desk set out with a blotter and various stationary holders. A broad, leather chair sat behind it. There were photographs in wooden frames scattered about on the surface. Against the right hand wall stood a narrow examination table with a colourful, vinyl-covered mattress under a sheet of disposable gauze. As Rayne followed him into the room, the doctor turned to his left and retrieved several items from cabinets in the wall adjacent to the doorway.

“You know why you are here?” he asked solemnly as he turned to face his patient. He spoke good, clear English with only a trace of a French accent, having been educated at Eton and Cambridge.

The boy nodded his head just the once. He looked pale and tired, Doctor Mahmoudi thought but many of Daniel’s boys were overworked and under nourished A lot of them were runaways. He did not see many addicts; Leland did not like drug addicts. He had dated one once, to his cost. Doctor Mahmoudi privately agreed, they were unpredictable and could be a serious liability in Daniel’s line of business but this boy had all the hallmarks of a junky. There were scars and track-marks on his arms, some old, some less so. He was skinny and nervous and from the shadows beneath his pale eyes and the pin-prick pupils he did not sleep well, nor did he trust his current doctor.

“Sit,” Mahmoudi instructed, indicating the examining table. The patient hopped onto the edge of the mattress and swung his thin, sunburned legs nervously. There were bars of fresh heat across his flesh. He had taken too much sun, too quickly and with too little protection. “You know why you are here, Rayne?”

“Dan wants me to have a check up,” the boy said quietly.

“Right.” Mahmoudi nodded his head. “Were you regularly examined in England?”

“No,” the boy almost whispered, bending his head.

“You were a rent boy in London, yes?”

“Uh-huh,” Rayne inclined his head just the once.

“For how long?”

“About… two years.” His voice was soft; reluctant.

“And before that?” Mahmoudi waited. His patient looked up at him with a little frown.

“I was at school.

“How old are you, Rayne?”

“I’m twenty,” the boy looked at him almost defiantly but Mahmoudi just scribbled this down on the pad next to his computer.

“You had no sex with men before you came to London?”

Rayne chewed on his lower lip and looked down again. He said nothing.

“You were not a virgin when you began to sell your body?” Mahmoudi persisted.

A long silence followed the question. Just as he was about to try another tack the boy muttered; “No.”

Now the Doctor pulled on a pair of latex gloves. He came back with a metal tray and a set of implements that made the young man on his examining table look at him anxiously.

“I am not going to hurt you, Rayne. I just want to take a good look at you. I will look inside your mouth and throat, in your ears and your nose. I will need to examine your penis and testicles for cancer and sexually transmitted disease. I will also need to examine your anus and for this purpose I will need to insert a speculum into your rectum in order to look at your insides. I will use lubrication and I will be as gentle as I can. Do you understand and consent to this?”

The boy blinked at him, wide eyes shuttered briefly by translucent lids. He had the longest eyelashes Mahmoudi had ever seen on a male patient. He felt himself begin to get aroused and turned away, selecting a tube of lubricant and a spatula from the tray.

“Are you willing to let me examine you internally?” he asked, couching the request in different words as he returned to his client.

“I…” Rayne swallowed. “I suppose so.”

“Open your mouth,” Mahmoudi instructed and he did so.

He had good teeth, small and white, in reasonable condition. His gums were pale but otherwise healthy. There was no flecking, no indication of candidiasis in his mouth or on his tongue. His skin was a little bit dry but very soft and smooth, his scalp and hair likewise. He was quite badly sunburnt across his nose and forehead and lower down on his shoulders and back.

“Lie down,” Mahmoudi instructed and he obeyed at once, wriggling down onto his back on the mattress.

The doctor examined his navel and his hands moved slowly between the boy’s legs, lifting his penis and smoothing back the foreskin, stroking and squeezing his shaft then cupping and holding his testicles. He took his time on this, pausing to apply a little squirt of gel to his palm then feeling the young man’s balls and stroking his cock again, more firmly.

Rayne moaned quietly, his pale eyes closed. Those long lashes splashed across his cheeks as if they had been painted there.

“You are very beautiful,” Mahmoudi told him huskily. “Lift your knees for me and open your legs.”

Rayne did as he was told. The doctor ran a gloved finger between his cheeks and probed his anus. As he pushed the slippery tip of his finger up the boy’s arse he felt a little wetness inside.

“You have given yourself an enema this morning?” he asked, working his finger deeper. The boy felt smooth and wet inside but not as tight as he might have expected.

“Yeah,” the boy groaned softly. He squirmed against the intrusive digit in his passage, eyes still closed.

“When did you last have rectal intercourse?” Doctor Mahmoudi removed his finger and removed the gloves. He washed his hands and donned a fresh pair then applied lubricant to the gleaming chrome speculum on the tray.

“Last night,” the boy whispered, barely audibly.

“Did your partner use a condom?”

“No.” Rayne bit down on both lips. He had not opened his eyes since the examination began. Mahmoudi lifted the boy’s knees and spread his legs a little wider now.

“Did he ejaculate inside you?” he asked, positioning the bulbous nose of the speculum against his patient’s ring. He felt Rayne flinch from the chill caress of the metal. His sphincter tightened defensively.

“Did he cum in you?” Mahmoudi asked again, more crudely.

“Yes.”

The doctor took a deep breath. He pushed the instrument against his patient’s ring firmly.

“Do you like having a man cum inside you?”

Rayne was silent for a moment then he whispered; “It depends on the man.”

“I’m going to enter you now, Rayne. Keep talking to me. Tell me… did you ejaculate when he climaxed inside you?”

Emerald eyes flickered open and the boy stared up at him solemnly. The pupils had dilated so far that they virtually swallowed the icy green irises. He writhed on the examination table and his full, pink lips parted around a little gasp of… pain possibly, or pleasure. Mahmoudi laid a hand on the patient’s genitals and began to stroke his penis until he felt it stiffen.

“Do you examine all your patients like this?” Rayne whispered huskily, though he made no effort to stop the interference.

“It depends upon the patient,” Mahmoudi said without looking at him.

Rayne Wilde laughed at that, then caught his breath as the speculum probed him harder.

“Do you like that, Rayne?” the Doctor murmured, wrapping his latex-sheathed fingers around the boy’s expanding cock and rubbing it slowly. “Do you like being touched and penetrated?”

“Mmmhhhh….” The boy nodded and wriggled under him. “Yeah!”

“I’m ready to enter you now. It might feel cold and hard at first, then a little painful as it opens up your rectum but I will try not to hurt you. Can you pull your knees up to your chest for me Rayne and hold them there?”

The slender youth reached down and hooked his fingers behind his knees, drawing himself up into a foetal curl. He bit down on his lower lip as the cold, steel instrument pressed down hard on his ring, then pulsed into his anus. Mahmoudi pressed six or seven inches of chrome into his arsehole then pried him open, parting the jaws of the speculum inside him so that the boy’s hole was gaping wide. He inserted a long spatula into his patient’s rectum and probed him steadily, keeping one eye on the lad’s throbbing erection. Rayne panted and moaned a little as his anus was prodded and poked. He did not seem to be in too much pain. Mahmoudi speculated that he was quite accustomed to anal penetration. If he had been a prostitute for the past two years then he had probably been buggered or even fist-fucked regularly.

He rubbed the head of the spatula in slow circles on the smooth, firm bud of the young man’s prostate watching Rayne bite his lips, trying not to moan with pleasure. The Doctor took samples then slowly closed and removed the speculum. His patient whimpered quietly as it was withdrawn.

“Is that better?” the doctor asked him tenderly, removing the gloves and stroking his pale face with the backs of his fingers. “You can close your legs now, Rayne. I’m going to take some blood, then you’ll need to provide a urine and semen sample for me, and then we’re almost done.”

Rayne sat up almost too quickly. He swayed a little and clung to the edge of the bed. Mahmoudi sat beside him, prepping a hypodermic syringe.

“Which hand do you use the most?”

Mutely the boy held out his left hand and Mahmoudi moved to his other side looping a strap around his upper right arm and fastening it briskly with Velcro tabs. He stroked his thumb down Rayne’s inner arm, pressing down hard above his elbow. A deep frown bisected his forehead as he studied the needle marks and fine, light, razor scars.

“Do you inject yourself regularly?”

“N…no.” The boy cleared his throat and shook his head. “I don’t… I don’t like needles.”

“What are you taking?” Mahmoudi wanted to know. He inserted the point of the hypodermic into Rayne’s arm, seeking out a vein. It took several stabs before he found an active one. The boy could not even look at him. He was frozen, with his face turned away and his eyes screwed shut. Both lips were clamped between his teeth. He had not lied about his fear; which meant that someone else had probably injected him; his dealer or his pimp, most likely.

Quickly the doctor took a number of samples then withdrew the needle and swabbed the pin-prick entry wound. His hands stroked the boy’s trembling body reassuringly.

“Okay… it’s all done now. No more needles.”

It took several more minutes before Rayne stopped shaking and hyperventilating. He was pale and frightened until the tray with the hypodermic on it had been put safely out of the way.

“I… I really don’t like needles,” he whispered apologetically at last.

“I can see that,” the doctor sat beside him and stroked him some more. He ran a gentle hand down the back of Rayne’s neck and between his shoulder blades. “Don’t be scared. I won’t do that to you again today, if you really don’t want me to.”

“What are you testing for?” The boy looked at him with huge, liquid eyes.

“Well, we need to test for all the STDs… that’s sexually transmitted diseases; herpes, syphilis, gonorrhoea, chlamydia, hepatitis…” he hesitated then added; “AIDS.”

“Seriously?”

“Have you ever had an AIDS test?” Mahmoudi was still stroking his back, now he shifted around to face the boy and ran a fondling hand over his chest and belly too.

Rayne shook his head, looking a little bit stunned.

“I had urethritis about a year ago but it’s cleared up now. I got crabs a while back but that’s all,” he whispered shyly. “John shaved me and made me bath in this ointment stuff for days. I stank of it!” He shook his head at the memory and laughed a little.

“Well you look clean enough,” Mahmoudi assured him, “but you never know. Sometimes it takes a test to show things up. Daniel makes Gonzo movies so he won’t take the risk that you’re not infected.”

“Gonzo?” Rayne blinked at him.

“Anything goes,” the doctor elaborated, still smiling, still stroking. His hand moved lower, circling on Rayne’s naked belly. “Bareback boys; rough anal fucking without condoms.”

“Oh.” The boy’s expression said that it had not actually occurred to him that this might be anything out of the ordinary. Mahmoudi eased his hand between the young man’s legs and started to fondle his balls again. He could feel that Rayne had been smoothly shaved for him this morning. He was silky soft between his thighs and all over his pelvic region. The crack of his buttocks was also smooth and clean. It was like touching a peach.

“What are you doing?” Rayne asked warily.

The doctor carried on feeling his testicles and penis gently as if this too was quite normal.

“I need you to provide a urine and a semen sample,” he exhaled at last, the first audible sign that he was aroused by this contact. He rose to his feet and his own long dark penis bobbed, half-erect between his legs. The doctor was circumcised and he wore his steel grey pubic hair trimmed close around the base of his rod. Small firm testicles hung loosely in his dark-skinned scrotum. “If you are worried or nervous I can help you to reach your climax.”

“Can’t I do it back on the boat and bring it over later?” Rayne suggested with a grimace.

“The test will be more efficient if your ejaculate is still hot and fresh, Rayne,” Mahmoudi said persuasively. “There is no need to be ashamed. I have helped many young men to masturbate themselves to orgasm in this room. You will not be the first to pull yourself off in front of me.”

Rayne shrugged awkwardly.

“I suppose…”

“You are about to allow Daniel Leland to photograph you performing indecent acts with other men,” Mahmoudi elaborated. “As a rent boy you presumably permitted men to fuck and masturbate you in public places. This should be quite simple for you. If your bladder is full maybe it would be easier to urinate first.”

“I guess…” Rayne looked at him helplessly. “Where do I do it?”

“Come over to the sluice,” Mahmoudi beckoned and the boy slipped off the table and followed him to the low basin set under the opaque panelled window in the far wall. He unwrapped a sterile beaker and came to stand a little behind his patient now. Leaning forward he turned on the cold tap and a gush of rusty looking water spurted into the sluice. At once Rayne felt the urge to piss but Mahmoudi’s hand began to stroke his cock again. With the other hand he held the beaker so that Rayne’s bell end was inside the neck of the vessel. “Relax,” he whispered in the boy’s ear, his fingers supporting Rayne’s half-hard dick. “Relax and obey your body’s need to pass water. Let your urine flow into the glass. You know that you are aching to piss, Rayne. Don’t hold back.”

“I can’t,” the boy whispered, feeling his pelvis clench, even though the sound of trickling water was pure agony. “I can’t do it while you’re touching me.”

“I will just hold the glass then,” Mahmoudi promised, releasing his cock. He moved to kneel by Rayne’s side and held the beaker under his patient’s long, heavy penis. When Rayne still could not pee he cupped a handful of cold water and poured it slowly over the boy’s cock. He kept on doing this until Rayne’s cheeks flushed scarlet and he lost control of his bladder. The young man moaned quietly and pissed until the beaker was brimming with his dark, golden urine then carried on, splashing his water into the sluice as Mahmoudi watched with a knowing smile.

“I love to watch boys urinating,” he said when Rayne had shaken off the final droplets and was panting with relief. “You have a very sexy young cock, Mr. Wilde. If you would like to spread yourself on my desk now it would give me enormous pleasure to watch you bringing yourself to a climax.”

“Do you ‘have’ to watch?” Rayne asked with a shake of his head.

“No, but you might humour me in my old age,” Mahmoudi smiled at him broadly. “You are a very attractive boy. I rarely get the opportunity to observe a beautiful young lad making himself cum these days. Mrs Mahmoudi disapproves of such things.”

“You’re a dirty old man,” the boy said, surveying him through narrowed eyelids as if the thought had only just occurred to him.

“I treat a lot of Daniel’s young actors,” Mahmoudi told him, apparently not offended by this. He stretched out the word ‘actors’ by inserting a pause between the syllables as if to demonstrate that he did not regard what Dan Leland’s boys did as ‘acting’. “The general understanding is that he pays me by allowing me to take my pleasure with the boys I find arousing. Did he not mention this to you?”

“No,” Rayne said, more defensively. “He didn’t.”

“Well, I’m sure you can check it out with him later. He’s a busy man and so am I, I expect he forgot to mention it,” Mahmoudi stroked his cheek and the side of his neck with a long-fingered hand. “I will use a condom until I know for sure that you are clean. There is no need to be concerned on that score.”

“I’m not.” Rayne answered curtly. “I… I can get myself off without help.”

“Well then…” Mahmoudi gestured towards the examining table once more. “Maybe you would be more comfortable lying down, Rayne.”

Rayne boosted himself onto the examining table again and lay down a little nervously. He reached down and began to fist his cock steadily until it rose to full hardness in his hand. It took a little while. In spite of the doctor’s reasoning he still felt quite awkward playing with himself like this. “Do you have something for me to… shoot into?” he panted at last.

“Just pump it onto your belly. I will take a sample when you have satisfied your needs.” Doctor Mahmoudi stood by the table and watched him stroking his penis. Rayne was very conscious of how close he was. Mahmoudi had a good sized prick, long and rippled, the colour of milk chocolate except for the circumcised head which was like a freshly washed plum protruding from his heavily veined shaft. A jewel of semen glittered in the deep slit of his helm. Rayne closed his eyes and fisted himself harder and more urgently, to no avail.

“Would it help you to reach orgasm if I were to mount and enter you?” the doctor ventured eagerly, moving closer to him. “Maybe if you surrender yourself to another it will bring you to a speedier climax. My penis has satisfied a number of Daniel’s young gentlemen. I have received no complaints from them in that respect.”

“Yeah, the work outs are tough but good and he is helping me watch what I eat by taking me out places. You know he’s between girlfriends so it helps keep his mind off his break up with Becca I guess,” Suzie said. She hoped she sounded convincing. “Mom I need to call Janie. I am afraid I have been ignoring her this weekend. Okay if I go call her,” she asked?

“Fine Suzie. Will you want breakfast in the morning,” she asked?

“Coffee and maybe something light Mom, you know I don’t like to work out with a full stomach,” Suzie added. “Good night daddy. Good night mom.”

“Good night Suzie,” they both said as she turned to the stairs.

Suzie climbed the steps and made her way down the hall to her room only to meet Beth along the way standing at her own bedroom door. Her sister asked, “Can we talk for a moment?”

“Beth, I’m really tired and I need to call Janie now as well,” Suzie said.

“Please,” Beth asked? “I want to ask you something.”

“Okay, but just for a minute,” she stated. Suzie followed Beth into her room and they both sat on the edge of Beth’s double bed. Beth was in her pajamas and had been brushing her hair. Suzie thought to herself, she is getting prettier all the time and lucky for her she is thin. She had a cute face like Suzie with long blonde hair as well. Her eyes were a lighter more blue gray than Suzie, so not as vivid but still nice. Her school sports kept her trim.

“What did you want to talk about,” Suzie asked?

“You’re spending a lot of time with Curt lately,” Beth asked?

“Well yes, did I tell ya he is helping me with losing weight,” Size said?

“No, but Mom did,” Beth answered. “How is it going?”

“Beth, I think it is working. Curt is a good trainer and helping me watch what I eat too,” she said. “I think I may have dropped a pound or two already. Is our scale accurate in the bathroom do you know,” Suzie asked?

“I believe it is,” Beth said. “I weigh myself in the gym at school and then here and they are the same,” she added.

“Good,” Suzie said. “I want to get a true reading of how much I am losing.” Suzie paused for a second, “Is that what ya wanted to talk about,” she asked?

“Well, I was curious about you and Curt,” Beth said. “All my friends think he is so cute. He is a hunk they said,” Beth stated.

“Yes, he is cute,” Suzie said. “But we are just friends and he is helping me with this training, nothing more.”

“You wouldn’t tell me if there was something more anyway, would you,” Beth asked?

“Well, Beth unlike some other sisters, we get along great, which I like, but please don’t ask me to go into to much detail about my relationships,” Suzie asked?

“Then there is something going on between you too, huh,” Beth asked smiling?

“What’d I just say,” Suzie stated.

“Okay, okay but I have a question for you is all,” Beth said.

“What is that,” asked Suzie?

“Ya probably don’t know him, but Mark from school, has asked me out. He wants to go to the movies with me next weekend. I’m scared Suzie. It’d be my first date and I’m not sure how to act. He’s so cute too and I do not want to blow it by being a jerk. I think he might invite me to the freshman prom and this date is a trial run so to speak. If I blow it now, I may not get another offer from anyone,” Beth lamented.

“That is great Beth. You are having your first official date with a cute boy. Wow, you’re ahead of your older sister. Don’t be nervous. I’ll tell you even though we are not dating; spending time with Curt has taught me to be less nervous and more confident in myself. Teenage boys do only have one thing in mind at this age, but if you realize that you can channel it into something positive for you,” Suzie said.

“How do I do that,” asked Beth?

“Beth all you have to remember is you’re the one in control, you have the power,” Suzie said.

“What power,” Beth asked?

“The power of control over how far things go” Suzie stated.

“Really,” Beth asked?

“Really; he’ll go as far as you will let him. Boys are predictable,” Suzie said.

Beth laughed, “I believe your right.”

“Well it’s true,” Suzie commented. “So you control the game.”

“Thanks Suzie. I really appreciate your advice,” Beth stated. “Ya sound so experienced, have you and Curt kissed yet,” she asked?

Suzie smiled at her sister, leaned over kissed her sister on her cheek and whispered in her ear, “Yes.” Suzie got up from the bed and made for the door.

“Good night Beth,” Suzie said.

“Night Suzie and thanks so much for the advice,” Beth added.

Suzie finally made it to her room. She quickly changed into her pajamas. Brushed her teeth and removed her make up. She was glad to see it was not to messy therefore probably had gotten by without much notice. She pulled back the covers on her bed with cell phone in hand to call Janie. The clock showed 11:00.

“Boy, not till 11:00 do you call me. Curt must be keeping ya busy,” Janie said upon answering the phone.

“I had a great day,” Suzie said. “Probably the best day of my life!”

“Well tell me everything that happened from the beginning,” Janie asked?

Suzie took her best friend through the whole day starting with the morning work out, shopping, back at the cabana, dinner at the sushi restaurant, and finally at the cabana once again. She tried to cover every detail she could for Janie. Janie only interrupted occasionally, mostly to say something like really, or unbelievable, or you got to be kidding me. It took a full half hour for Suzie to cover the whole day’s events and she could feel exhaustion coming on fast as she finished. As exciting as the day was to relate to Janie, the toll to her body and mind demanded rest. Especially, since she needed to be ready to go again in nine hours. Suzie told Janie she needed to be ready by 9:00 for her work out and more shopping afterwards. She begged for the need for sleep.

Janie said, “My God, that’s an incredible day Suzie. I can’t believe the changes in your life since you agreed with Curt to do this thing. Are you happy and feeling you’re getting out of it what ya wanted,” she asked?

“Janie, I can’t tell you how exciting and thrilling these last 36 hours has been for me. My life feels completely different and for the better. Curt has been a wonderful teacher. I think he could teach a lot of girls what he’s shown me and they would be better off for it. It’s not just sex, even though that is wonderful, but it’s all the knowledge about boys and confidence he’s giving me that seems so valuable. Just before, I was able to help Beth with a dating question she had. Two days ago I would have been no help to her. I’m very glad I decided to do this even though in many ways it has jump started me and I missed out on the beginning steps of dating like most girls. I mean who learns to kiss boys, suck cock, eat sperm and throat a dick all in the space of 36 hours. However, I wouldn’t change a thing,” she concluded.

“Ya may have to write a book,” Janie joked after Suzie finished.

“Yeah, that would be something, huh,” Suzie said. “Me that couldn’t tell anyone anything just a short time ago to writing a book,” Suzie said. And they laughed together.

“Janie, I need to get to sleep. I’ll call ya tomorrow when I can, okay,” Suzie asked?

“Boy, I miss you,” Janie said. “This has been an exciting weekend for you but a drag for me. You think Curt could teach me too,” she asked?

“Maybe when he is done with me, or maybe we could work out a double date or something. Let me work on that,” Suzie said.

“Okay, good night Suzie,” Janie said.

“Night Janie,” Suzie replied and hung up the phone.

Suzie was asleep so quickly she could not remember anything after talking to Janie when the alarm sounded at 7:30 in the morning. She quickly rolled out of bed and into the shower. The hot water felt so good, she relaxed in the spray for a few minutes. She then finished washing. She finished up by shaving again to make sure she was neatly done and stepped from the shower. Beth knocked on the door and asked to get her brush. Suzie handed it to her around the door.

Beth said, “You smelled a little funny when you kissed me last night.”

Suzie’s face must have shown shock but she quickly recovered and said, “I must have been sweating from working out with Curt,” she said.

Beth just shrugged and left. Suzie realized she better be more cautious. She would need to make sure she was presentable after being with Curt or her parents who surely guess what she was up to was more than a work out program and weight loss. She was glad Curt had at least the presence of mind to give her a mint each night. She shuttered when she thought about kissing her mom or dad after sucking Curt’s dick without it.

Suzie finished getting ready and went down stairs to grab something to eat before leaving. Her mom was up and had cut up some fruit for her. She made a small bowl of cereal and ate the fruit as well. She was just finishing up when Curt showed. They departed quickly and walked to the Jr. High. Several other people were using the track that morning but they proceeded as the day before. They went through the same basic work out and again Suzie was exhausted at the end and fell to the grass infield of the track. Curt sat down with her and allowed her to catch her breath.

“Are ya going to want a nap again today?” He asked smiling.

“No, I slept like a log last night,” Suzie said. “I think I’m a lot more rested today. I’ll be okay and ready to go after a quick shower and change,” she said.

“Okay, good,” Curt said. “I want to get you a pair or two of regular high heeled shoes, another skirt, and a swimsuit at the mall,” he added.

“Curt, this is too much,” Suzie said. “You should not be buying me all these things. “Please let me pay this time,” she asked?

“No this is on me,” he countered.

“Why a swimsuit,” she asked? “It is March.”

“I thought we’d go in the hot tub at my house later,” he said. “And though, I’d prefer you were naked, I think my folks might object. At least my mom would. My dad might find it very stimulating,” he added with a laugh.

“That sounds great,” Suzie responded. “I mean the hot tub but not being naked in front of your dad,” she joked back.

They walked the rest of the way home and parted for getting ready. Suzie showered again and quickly dressed. Curt had asked her to wear one of the dresses, a thong, and heels. When he came to pick her up with the Torino at 11:30 as agreed, she was ready.

Suzie wore her longer outdoor coat. She was thankful for the longer length than the dress to hide the fact the dress was so short from her parents. When they were in the car and headed to the mall, she assumed what seemed now the normal position of sitting facing Curt and leaning over to caress the back of his head.

Curt looked over to her and asked her to lean back against her door. She looked at him puzzled but complied. He told her to part the coat and show him how she was dressed. When she did so, Suzie watched his eyes scan her from head to toes. The feelings of having him check her out gave her a thrill which she felt in her pussy. When he said she looked really hot. That added another thrill.

Curt described how he liked the fullness of her breasts in the dress and the shortness accentuated her great legs. Suzie was feeling very sexy when Curt told her to hike the dress up more. Not sure why he wanted this, she complied by pulling the dress up a little. She was afraid if she went further he would see her thong clad pussy. But that was what he wanted and told her to pull it up higher. She did and the thong came into view. She hoped she was not so wet as to have soaked through the material of the thong but was not sure without looking. She stole a glance down herself and thought she was still okay.

When she looked back to Curt, he was shifting constantly from watching the road to staring at her tits and pussy. He told her next to pull her thong aside. She thought, oh my God, can I really do this in the car in broad daylight but did. It thrilled her to sit like this showing Curt her sex. She was really starting to wet herself now. She looked to Curt’s crotch desiring Cyclops. Curt’s pants were noticeably starting to tent and she knew Cyclops must like what he sees too. This made her feel even sexier.

Curt told her to pop one of her tits out of the dress to expose it in the low cut center. Suzie begged that someone might see but he still wanted her to. She did it but looked around to make sure it was safe for now. Curt told her she was the prettiest and sexiest woman he had ever seen and this thrilled her even more.

Suzie stole glances around constantly to make sure she was not spotted by a trucker or someone else. She barely saw his right hand sneak across to her inner knee. Between glances at the road, he slid his hand up her leg teasing the soft skin. Suzie loved the feel of his hand on her inner leg but worried where he was headed. She soon found out as his fingers played across her pussy and his forefinger slid into the gash. She was sure he could feel her wetness and it made her juice even more to know he knew she was wet.

Curt slid his finger into her hole and up into her cunt. He wiggled it around a bit and Suzie caught herself moaning. Oh, what a wanton slut he must think she is came to Suzie’s mind. Was Curt trying to purposely turn her into a whore? The thought troubled her as he moved his finger inside her. Was that the answer to being sexy to him, just to make her act like a whore? If that was the case, that was not the answer to any big mystery she could not have accomplished herself. Did she want to let this progress much more? What was he ultimately turning her into, a desirable woman or a slut?

Suzie was wrestling with this thought when they came to a stop light. She felt exposed to the world. It made her excited and worried at the same time. She glanced around prepared to push Curt’s hand away and jam her breast back into the dress. Fortunately, the only cars that pulled near were short and probably could not see with her slumped in the seat. As the light changed, they moved ahead and Suzie looked at the oncoming traffic from the other side of the road. A delivery van was coming across and as it went by she had the impression the driver saw everything.

“Curt, I think the driver of that van that just passed saw me,” she said.

“Probably the best thing he will see all day,” was Curt reply.

Suzie was not sure she liked being exposed this way though it was exciting in a way. She looked to Curt’s crotch and he was indeed excited as he played with her pussy. By now his thumb was rubbing over her clit and she moaned out loud without even realizing it.

“What’re ya doing to me Curtiss Clayton,” Suzie asked? “Are ya trying to turn me into a slut?” Curt looked at her as they neared the mall, “Why would you say that,” Curt asked?

“Look at me,” Suzie responded. “You have me exposed to the world and playing with me too. I feel naked and slutty. Is this what you want me to become,” she asked?

“Suzie, I’m sorry. I guess I’m pushing to hard. I think I also got caught up in your beauty and was just so turned on by you,” he said.

Curt removed his hand and returned it to the steering wheel even though his finger was soaked in her juices. Suzie looked at his glistening finger. They were starting to pull into the mall and Curt told her to fix herself. She popped her beautiful breast back in and fixed the dress. She straightens up in her seat. They parked in silence and walked into the mall.

Suzie wasn’t sure if he meant for her to wear her coat in the mall or walk around more exposed like last time. She asked him and he told her unless she wanted him to carry it for her, she should keep it on.

As they walked along and shopped Suzie had the feeling something had changed. Curt was a bit standoffish and she thought to herself, you idiot, you have ruined everything. He was not holding her hand like the day before. He was not encouraging her to press her body to him like the day before and she missed it all immediately.

Curt bought her two gorgeous pairs of high heels, one to match the dress she wore. She thought she looked great in them. Curt commented she looked lovely but no more. She asked again to pay and he refused. She could feel herself wanting to cry. What a stupid idiot she was. She had blown everything. All the joy had gone out of their relationship like a balloon losing air. How could she have accused him of turning her into a slut? What a terrible thing to say. He must feel bad and like he was using her. But that wasn’t the truth. Wasn’t she enjoying it as much as him?

Maybe she was a little scared at the newness and the risk of being discovered but what harm had there been really. Had she not just told Janie that yesterday was the best day of her life? If acting like a slut was this much fun, then who cares. She preferred being a slut if the alternative was going back to the way things were before. Her life had gone from complete boredom to unbelievable excitement and now she was spoiling everything. She would walk naked into the boy’s locker room at school and blow the whole football team before she would go back to her life before. No, there was no going back. She had to somehow apologize to Curt and return things to the way they were. But how could she do that?

Next Curt helped her pick out another cute, dressier, short skirt. It was pretty she thought even if a little risqué. She had tried it on but he had not asked to see her in it before they bought it. She thought for sure he would have made her come out of the dressing room and model it for him if she had not blown everything with her big mouth.

Lastly, they looked at swimsuits in a nice boutique. He wanted her in a skimpy bikini but did not push her into a thong. She was glad because she felt her ass was still to fat plus a thong was riskier than she would have liked. As she picked out several to try on she had an idea. She would ask him to sneak into the dress room with her so she could get his opinion. She would show him she still wanted to have fun with him and was open to things sexual.

“Curt, I’m ready to try these on. What do ya think,” Suzie asked?

“They look great,” Curt said. “I think you will look lovely in them.”

Lovely again, he said lovely again, just like you would tell your mother she looked lovely in a dress or your sister. Suzie fought back tears. Before she thought he would have said sexy or beautiful or gorgeous but not lovely.

“Curt come into the dressing room with me so I can model them for you. I want ya to tell me which one you like the best,” she asked?

“That wouldn’t be a good idea,” he said. “They have cameras in these places to keep people from stealing things,” he added.

“Let me check,” Suzie said.

She walked into the dressing room entrance and looked around. The store was not that busy. Being March not to many people were thinking swimsuits yet. The attendant was also busy working both inside the dressing room and back to the store floor. She didn’t see any cameras and felt they could sneak in easily. She returned to Curt and told him what she saw.

“We can easily slip you in,” she said.

“I still don’t think that is a good idea,” Curt stated.

The denial to Suzie was more than just denial to enter the dressing rooms but denial of her and all they had done together the last two days. She burst into tears. She could not help herself. His refusal meant to her, she had definitely blown everything. She tried to hide her face in the swimsuits but it was obvious to Curt and several people nearby that she was crying.

“Suzie, what’s the matter,” Curt asked? “I just don’t think it is a good idea is all.”

“It’s not that,” she managed to get out. “You hate me for what I said before. Curt, I am so sorry. I never should have accused you of that,” she cried. “Please forgive me. I’ll never say that again I promise. I’ll do anything to get back to where we were before,” she pleaded. Curt said, “Suzie it is okay. I thought you were right and we needed to take it a little slower and less daring. I’ve been pushing you to hard.”

“No…no,” Suzie sniffled. “You have been great. I am such an idiot for saying what I did. I guess I was just scare is all, but it was exciting at the same time, you were right. Curt, you have to forgive me. I’ll do anything ya want from now on without question, I promise. I’ll put one of these suits on right here in front of everyone right now if you want me to,” she stated.

“That won’t be necessary,” he said. “Just go try them on and pick one out.”

“I want you to see me in it. Please come into the dressing room with me,” she pleaded.

“Suzie, I still do not think that is a good idea. Even more people are watching us now than before. Someone will notice right away,” he added.

She looked at him and looked like she was going to resume crying.

Curt said, “Suzie, I’ll stand over there. Slip out of the room and come to where I can see ya in the doorway. I can see then.”

Suzie brightened a little at that, “Okay, that sounds okay,” she said.

Suzie disappeared into the dressing room. She worked on her face in the mirror briefly to fix her make up and then stripped to try on the first suit. She picked a yellow polka dotted one and tried it on. The bra part barely covered her nipples and her tits hung out like they wanted to burst. The bikini bottoms were also tight. She looked at herself in the mirror and immediately thought, I am to fat to wear this. He is going to hate it. I can’t let him see me like this. She quickly took the suit off and tried another.

This one was black and she thought it was more slimming. Her boobs fit slightly better in the top and the bottom tied at the hips so she could adjust the tightness. She looked at herself in the mirror. She still thought she looked to fat for a bikini but figured none would be any better than this one.

Suzie peeked out of the dressing room and saw the coast was clear. She hurried to the entrance and spotted Curt positioned with a good angle to the doorway. She could not be easily seen from anyone else in the store but he could see her fine. He indicated for her to turn around slowly which she did. He gave her one thumb up and a big smile. She returned to the dressing room convinced he would accept this one but it was not remarkable.

Suzie so wanted to pick one that he thought looked great. She tried on the baby blue one. It was as tight in the breasts as the yellow polka dotted one but a little more forgiving in the bottoms. She showed him and he gave her another thumbs up, this time with his thumb over his head as if to indicate way up.

Suzie then tried on a multi-colored pattern one and did not like it herself. She took that off and put on a white one. She looked at herself in the mirror and swore she could see her nipples thru the material. She took that one off too. The only one left was the yellow polka dotted one. She picked it back up and tried it on again. She was still self conscious in it thinking she looked to fat.

This time however, she braced herself and showed it to Curt. He immediately raised both thumbs high in the air with a big smile. It was obviously his clear winner. As she changed back into her dress and put her coat back on she knew she would get the yellow polka dotted one even if for no other reason than for him. They paid for it and exited the store and the mall. They had walked out in silence and she still felt like everything was lost. As they got in the Torino and left, she was unsure of herself. She wanted to turn in her seat as usual and play with his hair. Hell she thought, she would get on her knees with her cunt in the window and suck him off in the car if he wanted. She didn’t care who or what saw them now. For his part Curt just drove the car from the mall and headed home. Suzie felt like she was going to cry again.

“Suzie, you hungry want to get something to eat,” he asked?

“Sure,” she perked up. “I would love something to eat,” she said.

“What would you like,” he asked?

“I don’t know,” she responded. “I’d eat anything.” Even you she thought.

“You have been good,” he said. “How about we splurge with one of the low fat subs at the sub shop,” he asked?

“Oh, that sounds great,” Suzie said.

After they have eaten, Curt drove home. As they neared their street, Suzie asked what we are going to do now. She was afraid he was just going to drop her off and she did not want that.

“What would you like to do,” Curt asked?

“I want to go back to the cabana,” Suzie said.

“You still want to go in the hot tub,” Curt asked?

“Yes,” Suzie said. “Okay, sounds good to me too,” Curt added.

He pulled into his driveway and they made their way to the cabana. They went through the normal routine, turned up the heat and put some music on. It was still quite cold in the cabana and Curt asked Suzie if she wanted to wait to get changed until it warmed up. Suzie would have stripped at the North Pole for him at moment if he asked, but instead she had another idea.

“Curt, dance with me to this song please,” she begged with her eyes as she removed her coat. She hoped she still looked hot to him in her short dress and new heels.

Curt removed his coat too and came to her. It was a slow song and they embraced to dance. Suzie hung to him to match his movements but also to press her body to his. She wanted him so bad the thought crossed her mind, should I offer to let him fuck me. Surely, he couldn’t refuse that even now after she had messed things up so bad. He must be right after all, could a guy refuse her if she offered him her cherry. She moved her head from his shoulder to look at him. She thought she might cry again. He looked into her eyes and saw the sadness.

“Suzie are you alright? Do we need to talk,” he asked?

“Just kiss me,” she said. “And tell me we can go back to the way it was before. Curt, I am so sorry I said those things, you have to forgive me please,” she asked?

He leaned down and kissed her. It was a soft nice kiss but without passion like they had been in the past.

He said, “There is no reason to forgive you. You were right. I was pushing to hard and to caught up in you. I need to pull back and go slower,” he said. “I can’t rush you.”

“I don’t want to slow down,” Suzie said. “You were not pushing me to hard. I was just a little scared is all? I’m over that now. I’ll do anything ya want. Please let me make it up to you? Why don’t you sit down? Let me show you how sorry I am,” she pleaded.

“No way,” he said! “Now you are acting badly and I won’t have it. If I took advantage of you now I would be a heel and you worse. You are far too wonderful for me to take advantage of you now or ever. Suzie, I haven’t changed except I think you were right, we need to go slower.”

“No please,” she begged. “I wasn’t right, you were.” I just want to go back to the way we were before,” she asked? Suzie pressed her tits into his chest as they danced. Neither one seemed to be paying to much attention to the music. Suzie thought if I can just get him aroused, he will be mine again. Curt looked at her a little confused. What was this he was seeing in her? She wasn’t the innocent girl anymore but someone addicted to something. Was it sex or love? Whatever, it was no longer just losing weight and gaining confidence that was the issue here. There was something more wanting in her now. Something that wasn’t there before and he was responsible. He had taken an innocent girl and turned her into a sex addict. What had he thought? He was not a doctor or therapist. He never should have thought he could train someone on how to be sexy. He only hoped he had not done her irreversible harm.

“Suzie, maybe I should walk you home,” he said.

“No, please Curt. Let’s go in the hot tub like we planned. It is warm enough now, we can change,” she said. She pushed the straps of her dress down each shoulder and pulled the dress to her waist. Her fabulous breasts were now on display. Curt couldn’t help himself but look. He tried to stop her but she moved quickly to remove the rest of the dress. My God he thought those are the best tits I’ve ever seen. He tried to clear his head to think straight. What should he say to stop her? But his indecision only gave Suzie more time. She was stripped completely in no time and standing before him. She didn’t seem to be in a hurry to get her suit on though.

Instead, she reached for him and tried to help him off with his shirt. Together they unbuttoned it and slid it from his shoulders and arms. He had not worn a t-shirt so he was now bare-chested. Suzie moved to his belt even before him. She undid it quickly and popped the button on his trousers. She helped him slid them to the floor and off his feet.

Curt now stood in only his boxers and the bulge of his flaccid cock was now prominently displayed. Suzie wasted no time staring. Her hunger was too evident and she grabbed his boxers and pulled them to the floor. Her lovely Cyclops came into view and Suzie nearly dropped to her knees to kiss him. She wasn’t sure what held her back. Maybe it was the look on Curt’s face or maybe it was the fact he was not even hard with her naked in front of him. Did he not find her attractive any longer?

Suzie stepped forward to kiss him instead. The kiss was mostly her to start with and she worried that he had lost interest. She kissed him again with a bit more force and tried to bring him around. It worked somewhat and she could feel him answer her kiss even slightly. She moved her hand between them and grabbed his cock in hand. She stroked his shaft as they kissed and felt it lengthen a bit. She pressed her naked tits into his chest. The slight cold still in the room had her nipples erect, to say nothing of her sexual need. Her nipples drilled into his chest like two inch long erasers. Her other hand was behind his head pulling his kiss to her mouth as she drove her tongue into his mouth. His dick began to length and force distance between them.

Suzie was nearly out of breath, so she pulled back a little from his kiss to inhale air into her lungs. He was doing the same thing. She looked into his eyes, those beautiful hazel eyes of his and she felt like she was swimming. Curt was lost too with those radiant blue eyes looking at him. His brain was trying to fight for control but his body wanted only to respond to her. Suzie couldn’t take anymore. She started kissing her way down his body. Sucking both nipples as she past by, she worked her way to his bellybutton. On her knees now, she kissed lower until she drank in the musky scent of him. Her hands came up, one to hold Cyclops and the other to his balls. She nuzzled her face into the side of his genitals, kissing him and licking with her tongue. She kissed and licked her way up his cock as she hefted and played with his balls. Suzie was like a woman on a mission and she wasted little time on preliminaries. She was hungry for him and wanted to make him forget her foolishness earlier. When she got to the head, she laved it with her tongue and did her own special move of sticking her tongue tip in his pee hole. Curt was groaning above her. Suzie was glad.

Suzie thought if she could rekindle the passion they had before all would return to the way it was. She sucked his dickhead and tasted pre-cum. God, she had to admit she loved the stuff. She sucked him hard to try and get more. Suzie drove her head down his cock taking half his length into the back of her mouth. Could she swallow his cockhead like the night before? She wanted to. She wanted to take his whole member into her mouth and throat. She’d let him face fuck her if that is what he wanted. She tried swallowing the head on the down stroke like the night before. It instantly made her feel like gagging though as the head wedged into her throat opening. She could take another inch this way but she seemed stuck to go any further. Maybe his dick was just too big for her small throat she thought.

Curt was groaning a lot above her. His powerful legs started to shake and Suzie felt his balls tighten in her hand. Was he there already she thought? So soon? Did she want to get him off this fast? Yes, she would bring him pleasure now and again soon if he let her. She loved sucking his cock and would do it as often as he needed or would let her.

Suzie kept up her attack on his dick. Curt had one hand on his hip as if for support and the other in her hair. He didn’t have to work her head at all. She did everything he wanted and more. He could feel his orgasm rapidly approaching. Man, could this girl suck cock he thought. Suzie prepared for what she knew now was to come. She kept up her attack and seconds later was rewarded with his first blast. She had known it was coming as the head expanded in her mouth but still the force and amount took her by surprise once more. She fought to swallow quickly and managed to swallow the first just as the second was dumping a huge load of cum into her mouth. She swallowed again.

Suzie let the third and fourth squirts combine in her mouth before swallowing. The next two or three were small and she milked those from his dick. She was learning the sequence of his ejaculations for amount and force. She allowed the cum in her mouth to linger as she tasted it and sucked the head for more. She had learned that the tube in his dick always had a bit more cum for her if she patiently sucked it out.

For his part, Curt felt ready to collapse to the floor. He’d had blowjobs before while standing but none this intense. His legs felt weak and he felt like he could sleep. Suzie had sucked him dry like a vacuum. His dickhead was tingling something awful and he reached for Suzie to back her off.

Suzie looked up at him as she swallowed the last of his cum. Curt pulled her to a standing position and they made their way to the couch. He plopped down in the middle and Suzie did too curling into his side. Her feet were on the couch but both legs were in his lap and she pressed her breasts to his left shoulder. She nuzzled his neck. She was as contented as she could ever remember being. She still felt a strong need for her own release but she was content to have given him his and be in his arms again.

Maybe she had done it she thought. Maybe she had made him forget the awful accusation she had made in the car of him turning her into a slut. It was she that wanted this she now realized. He had only been caught up in the passion they were both feeling. It was her nervousness that had nearly blown everything. He didn’t want her to be a slut; he wanted her to be more daring. Show her man she could turn him on anywhere, anytime. She’d do that for him from now on without reservation.

Suzie’s left hand was caressing Curt’s chest. He was not a hairy man, actually quite the opposite. For all his manly muscles and great build, he was only sparsely touched with hair. What little he had was mostly concentrated on his upper chest. She played there feeling the softness.

Curt’s breath seemed to be returning to normal. He turned his head to look at Suzie. She was curled up at his side and looked so content and happy like a little girl in her father arms. As he looked at her, she raised her head from his neck to look back into his eyes. Her gorgeous blue eyes showed a tenderness and love he had never felt before. What was it about this girl that was so different from the rest? No woman had ever turned him on like she did. How could this be? They had been friends for so long but it seemed to him like he was only now getting to know her. Could all those other times with woman just have been sex without passion, without love? Was this what love felt like? He felt confused, a bit unnerved by it, but he certainly didn’t want it to end either.

His thoughts were broken when Suzie softly kissed him. He kissed her back and soon they were making out with a sense of urgency and passion. He realized she must be in need of release herself after that great blowjob. He didn’t want her to suffer any longer and pushed her back on the couch until her head was on the armrest. Curt moved above her as if he wanted to do pushups over top of her. He bent his arms to kiss her but only briefly before he moved to her neck.

God, she smells good he thought as he absorbed her perfume. He kissed down until he neared her breast. He rose back up to look at them in all their glory. They were unbelievable he thought. They were so perfectly shaped and beautiful with her soft pink nipples. His mouth began to water like he was about to eat a gourmet meal. He realized he had not spent as much time with these twin beauties as he should have. He bent his neck to kiss the right one. He dropped his knees between her splayed legs to free up his left hand. He used that to knead her left tit and nipple as he sucked the right.

Suzie moaned beneath him and moved her hands to caress his muscular side and into his hair as his head moved over her breast. She was as happy at that moment as she could ever remember being. The feeling in her breasts as Curt played with them and suckled them was wonderful. She would be content to let him play with her boobs as long as he liked except for the yearning in her pussy. She knew without touching herself that she was wet. What he was doing to her breasts was translating into a burning in her pussy she thought might catch fire if he did not hurry to put it out.

Almost on cue, Curt looked up into her eyes. He must have seen the want and the heat behind those gorgeous eyes, because he proceeded to advance down her tummy. Oh God, she thought. I am going to cum as soon as he touches me. She was so hot, it was like an inferno. If he goes right to my clit, he will have me in a second she thought.

Suzie raised her head to watch him descend. She probably shouldn’t have because it only added to her fire watching him get closer and closer to her sex. She moaned when he finally started kissing her outer lips and licking around her pussy. Curt moved his fingers to her cunt to part the lips. The aroma of her immediately filled his nostrils. It drove him over the edge and he drove his tongue into her slit and down to her hole. She was so wet his tongue gained moisture rather than losing it as he went. He teased her hole with his tongue and Suzie groaned like a woman being tortured.

Curt drove his tongue into her hole and her brain froze. Her hips bucked off the couch and she shook as an intense orgasm fogged her mind. She could not recall a more intense orgasm. It seemed to spread from her pussy outward consuming everything in its path. When it reached her nipples it produced an intense aching there forcing her to bring her hands to them for immediate relief. It did not help but actually prolonged the orgasm he was giving her. It seemed like it went on for hours but was actually a minute or two. Suzie settled her ass back to the couch.

Curt, for his part, had tried to capture all her cum in his mouth. It was nearly impossible to do as she seemed to leak in a profusion of juice all over his face. He stopped to look up at her to make sure she was alright. Her moaning had been such he wanted to make sure she was still okay. As she looked down at him, she saw his face covered in her wetness. She couldn’t help herself and she threw her head back to the armrest and began laughing near hysterically.

“What,” Curt asked?

Between peals of laughter she managed to get out, “I soaked your face again.” He laughed too. “You really gushed that time!” He said and they laughed some more. When things settled back down, he smiled at her and said, “Can I have more?” Suzie looked at him passionately and said, “You can have it all darling.”

Curt started again, softly this time to build her back up tenderly. First kissing, then licking, then probing with his tongue in her pussy. When he finally got to sucking her clit and sawing two fingers back and forth in her cunt, she came back to the edge of orgasm fast. He reached his right hand up to play with her left nipple and the added stimulation was enough. She arched her back again and flooded his mouth. He was quicker and more prepared this time and his mouth was there to gather most of it. It was not as much either or as forceful as the first. He licked her slowly clean as her butt settled back to the couch. Her hands had been doing their usual number on his hair while her orgasm ripped through her. She now released his hair slowly as if apologetically saying sorry.

Curt contented himself licking her pussy until she was clean and he sat back. He stared at her pinkness, flushed redder now as a result of two orgasms. He thought she must have the sweetest most beautiful pussy in the world. Suzie looked up to see him staring at her cunt.

“What,” she asked.

“Oh nothing,” he said.

“Come on,” she pleaded. “Why were you looking at me that way?”

He said, “I was just admiring how beautiful you are down here.”

“Oh…thanks,” she said. “I thought maybe you were thinking of something else.”

“What would that be,” he asked?

“Oh, maybe how good it’d feel to bury Cyclops in my tiny little hole,” she said.

He smiled and said, “Cyclops would love that I’m sure. But he’d not want to until you are ready.”

Suzie leaned forward and kissed Curt tasting her own sex on his face and in his mouth. She thought this is what it must be like for him to kiss me after I have blown him. No wonder he gives me a breath mint every night. She thought anyone who has ever had oral sex before would know immediately the smell and taste of the aftermath. She logged that one away for the future.

When she looked down after kissing Curt, she noticed he was hard again. She lifted her hand to grab Cyclops and stroke him. She would gladly suck him off again if that was what he wanted.

Curt said to her, “How about the hot tub we were going to do before,” he asked?

“Oh, sure,” she responded. “But what about this,” she was indicating his cock by squeezing it lightly in her hand.

“He’ll be all right for now,” Curt said. “As long as I can fit him in my trunks,” he joked.

“I can help if you want,” Suzie responded.

“Later babe,” Curt said. “I have to see you in that yellow polka dotted bikini again. After that I am sure he’ll want to play.”

“Did you really like that one,” Suzie questioned? “I thought it made me look fat.”

“Are you kidding,” Curt answered. “You looked dynamite in that suit. On the beach, every guy would be checking you out,” he added.

“Yeah, they would probably be waiting for one of my tits to fall out of that skimpy top,” she said.

“Probably,” he admitted.

“Curt why didn’t you want me to get a thong bikini? Most of the guys like those best don’t they? You probably felt my ass was to big, right,” she asked?

“No, that is not it at all. You have a great ass and it’ll be even tighter when we are done with your work outs. No, I think women that wear thongs on the beach are over-advertising,” he said. “Don’t get me wrong, I like them as much as the next guy but a woman should keep back a little mystery. There isn’t much mystery from the behind with a thong,” he said.

Curt kept a pair of surfer type trucks in the cabana that he retrieved. They put their swimsuits on and Curt got them each a thick white terrycloth robe from the closet. As he handed one to Suzie he drank in her appearance in her new bikini. Suzie noticed his stare and welcomed it.

They walked from the cabana to the hot tub which was located just off the built-in pool. Curt removed the top and steam rose into the air. They removed the robes, set them aside, and climbed into the hot tub. It took each of them a moment to ease into the hot water but it felt good as they did. Curt flipped on the switch for the jets and the water started churning all around. They both sat on the same side of the hot tub. It was a large hot tub made for eight people so they could easily fit on one side. As they relaxed, Curt looked to his house to see if anyone was watching. He didn’t see anyone but still they would need to be cautious. He shifted his eyes to Suzie. She was sitting with her breasts half above and below the water. She was looking at him too.

“What’re you thinking,” she asked?

“How good you look,” he said.

“That’s a nice thing to say,” she responded.

“It’s easy to say when it’s so true. You look fabulous in that new bikini,” he said.

“Thanks,” she said. “You look pretty good in a swimsuit too.”

Her hand slid under the water to his leg. She worked her way from his knee, to his inner thigh, to his groin. Her hand enclosed around his swimsuit clad cock. His dick was about half hard.

“I wanted to see if Cyclops was still awake,” she joked.

“He’s normally up for anything, no pun intended,” Curt joked back.

“I see,” she said. “It feels like he could be waking up right now. Does he want to come out and play,” Suzie chided?

“We better not,” Curt said. “No telling who might be watching from inside the house. My little brother would love to get a look at you in that bikini I bet,” he added.

“Do you want me to remove my hand,” she asked like a little girl told to give up a gift?

“No, it can stay just where it is,” Curt responded.

They relaxed in the hot tub for about 45 minutes. It felt great to both of them. Suzie had just softly massaged his cock but it was enough to have him mostly hard the whole time. When it was time to get out, Curt went first to get their robes. He put his on and held Suzie’s up for her so as soon as she rose from the water she could put her arms into the sleeves. She climbed out with his help. Then Curt also turned off the jets and recovered the tub.

They hurried to the cabana as the air was still cold being late March. Once inside, he grabbed them some beach towels to dry the rest of the way. Curt was done quickly as he just needed to do his legs and hair. Suzie had removed her robe and as she dried her legs and then hair, he marveled at the movement of her tits. The coolness of the air even in the cabana so soon after the hot tub had her nipples at full extension. He feasted on them covered in the thin bikini material. My God, she is beautiful he thought. He had never seen it before himself either but he was amazed now that every guy in school wasn’t hitting on Suzie. She was indeed the complete package from most guys’ perspective. She was a natural blonde, with deep blue eyes, fantastic tits, and fairly tall too. Her skin was near flawless he noticed. He had not seen any blemishes to her skin he could recall. Whatever there might be had to be very small if at all?

It was getting to be 4:00 o’clock and Curt asked if she needed to be home. Suzie said she did have a bit of homework to do, so it would be good if she was home earlier tonight. He agreed as he had some homework too. He asked if she were getting hungry but they both agreed with the late lunch, they were fine for now.

“Do you just want to change back into our clothes and I’ll walk you home,” he asked?

“Well, it’d be good to get out of these wet suits, but I could stay a little longer if you wanted,” she said?

He looked at her in the wet yellow polka dotted bikini with her nipples still prominently protruding and his cock stirred. She looked wonderful even with her long hair wet. He had allowed a long paused after her question in which he just drank her in. Suzie smiled at him as he stared.

“Are you going to answer me,” she asked? “Or do ya just want to stand here in our wet suits and look at each other?”

Curt broke his stare with her words and said, “Sure you can stay longer.”

“What do you want to do,” she asked?

“I’ve something we could do,” he said. “I said it last night as we were fooling around remember,” he added?

“No, what is that,” she asked?

“Well after I walked you home last night I came back here and called a friend. His dad has a bunch of porn and I asked if I could borrow two. He said okay if I was careful with them. I went over early this morning to get them before I came to get you. I hid them in the drawer here,” he said. He went to the table between the sofa and the loveseat and opened the drawer. He pulled out two VCR tapes with naked women on the colorful jackets. One was titled “Sisters Suck” and the other was “Deepthroat Ginger”.

“Would ya like to watch one,” he asked?

“I’ve never seen one,” Suzie said.

“We don’t have to but I thought you might find it interesting after I told you this is how Joanie learned to deepthroat,” he said.

“I’d watch one with you” she said.

“Which would you like to see” he said as he held them up?

“Well, how about “Deepthroat Ginger,” said Suzie? “That’s why you want me to watch isn’t it, to learn how to do it like Joanie did?”

“You did not think it was possible. I just wanted to show you otherwise,” he said.

“Okay, well let’s watch that one,” she said.

They quickly changed out of their swimsuits hanging them to dry in the shower. They each just put the terrycloth robes back on and Suzie sat down on the sofa while Curt killed the music and turned on both the TV and the VCR. He inserted the VCR tape for “Deepthroat Ginger” into the slot and hit play. The tape started to play porn advertisements in the beginning. Curt fast forwarded to the beginning of the movie and hit play.

Curt sat next to Suzie on the couch and they watched the movie together. The plot of the movie was about a farmer girl named Ginger and her oral expertise. They watched as scene after scene she sucked and fucked her way through all the small town’s men. Many of these farmers had enormous cocks and she was able to take them down her throat all the way to their balls. She could lick their balls while she had a mouth full of cock. Suzie was shocked this attractive but rather petite sized girl could do what she was doing. This was also the first time she had seen two people fucking and it looked incredible to her to see this woman take those big dicks into her pussy. Suzie could feel Curt’s eyes on her and she glanced from the screen to him. Cyclops had poked out through the front opening of Curt’s robe and stood proud and tall in his lap. Suzie leaned into Curt’s chest and took his dick in her hands. She rubbed it lightly not wanting to get him off just yet and resumed watching the movie.

When the end came and Ginger did three guys at once, one in her mouth, one in her cunt, and one in her ass, Suzie was staring in amazement at the TV. She absentmindedly started jerking Cyclops harder as the scene pushed her sexual buttons. Suzie was so hot by the end of the movie all she could think about was diving down on Cyclops. Curt asked what she thought of the movie and Suzie told him it was incredible.

“I cannot believe she could suck those big dicks down her throat like that. And the fucking with the three way scene at the end was really hot,” she told Curt.

“It was wasn’t it,” he responded. “Do ya think you could learn to deepthroat like that,” he asked?

“I don’t know,” Suzie said. “She makes it look so easy but from what I have seen, at least with Cyclops, it is not easy at all. How did Joanie teach herself to do it,” she asked?

“I think she said she practiced on bananas and carrots to lessen her gag reflex,” Curt said.

“That sounds hard,” Suzie said. “Is this necessary for my training to be sexier? You never mentioned this as something I had to do?”

“No it’s not essential but it is a real plus if you can,” Curt said. “Out of 100 girls, only about 10 swallow. You seem to be good at that, so that is a plus. However, out of those ten only maybe one can deepthroat. It really makes a woman standout sexually,” he said.

“What if I just cannot do it,” she asked?

“At least you’ll know,” he replied. “And smaller guys than me are a lot easier.”

“Well, I will try it. I really do like sucking your dick and I’m learning already to get the head into the back of my throat. Maybe I can learn to take it all the way” she said.

“Great, we can have fun working on it together,” he said.

“Yes, fun for you, work for me,” she laughed.

“Yeah, it’ll be easier by far for me,” he joked back.

Suzie swung to her knees on the floor in front of Curt. She could not wait to get Curt’s dick in her mouth. She leaned forward and licked the head with her tongue tasting his pre-cum. Curt groaned for the movie had made him hot too and what Suzie was doing felt really good. Suzie attacked his dick with her mouth. No need for too many preliminaries, the movie had worked them both to a fever pitch.

Suzie bobbed her head in Curt’s lap. She took him to the back of her throat each time and sucked and licked as it came back up. Curt was amazed at how good she was at giving head having done it so recently for the first time. Suzie tried to accept the head into her throat and did manage to get it in further but still not all the way. She would have to learn to take the last two to three inches by accepting the head into her throat.

Suzie moved faster up and down Curt’s cock. Her saliva was dripping down as she forced the head to the back of her mouth. Her hands were busy rubbing his wet cock and balls. She could feel his nuts tightening in the sack and knew he was getting close. His moans were near constant now.

Suzie had seen something in the movie which she thought she might try. Her fingers left Curt’s balls and tickled back along the skin separating his balls from his asshole. Curt groaned louder as she went. As she kept up the pace bobbing on his cock, she tickled his asshole. There was a lot of saliva all over his balls and down to his asshole which she used to lube her fingers as she went. She tickled him for a few seconds and then slid her forefinger into his asshole in one quick push to the first knuckle just as she had seen in the movie. Curt’s reaction was immediate and his ass came off the seat as his cock erupted in her mouth. Suzie was ready and swallowed the first and second blasts right down. She collected the next few before swallowing them too. Finally, she allowed him to taper off in her mouth collecting his spunk.

Suzie thought she might try something else she had seen in the movie and looked up at Curt. He was lying back against the back of the couch with his eyes closed but stirred as she removed her mouth from his cock. He opened his eyes and looked down at Suzie. She was looking at him with those gorgeous blue eyes. He was about to say thanks, my turn, when she opened her mouth. Curt’s jaw dropped as he saw Suzie sitting there with a mouth full of his cum. She swirled her tongue around a few seconds before closing her mouth and swallowing. She then opened her mouth to show him it was all gone to her tummy. Curt groaned as Suzie licked her lips and said yummy to him.

“Oh my God Suzie. That was so hot,” he said.

“Did you like that,” she asked? “I saw that girl in the movie do it and the guy seemed to react appreciatively so I thought I might try it too.”

“I also liked that move with your finger in my ass,” he said. “You saw that in the movie too, huh?”

“Yeah, I could tell you liked that, it seemed to push you right over the edge and cause you to orgasm,” she said. “That felt so good,” he said. “I’m going to need to show you a few more pornos so you can learn all the neat tricks,” he joked.

“Fine with me,” she responded. “Those movies are so hot”.

Curt pulled Suzie up onto the couch and they basically changed positions. She lay back as he opened her robe to reveal her fantastic body. Curt leaned forward and played with her tits and nipples for a while. He sucked on each one in turn as he fondled the other.

Suzie was really turned on and this increased the wetness in her pussy. Curt would have loved to work on her big tits more but knew her need must be great and worked his way down her belly. As he licked his way down and around her pussy, Curt could feel Suzie tense up. He thought to himself, she is going to go off without to much stimulation on my part. He parted her lips with his fingers and marveled at her wet and glistening pussy. She was so beautifully pink inside and he moved his tongue to taste her. She cooed as he dipped his tongue into her cunt and lapped away. He stayed away from her clit for a few minutes not wanting her to orgasm to soon. He worked her cunt with his tongue and sucked on the lips. When he drove his tongue into her hole, she howled and bucked back against his face. Her hands came to his head and pressed him to her sex. Curt wiggled his tongue inside her trying to reach as deep as he could. He was rewarded with a flow of juice that he lapped up. He wiggled not only his tongue but his whole head back and forth in Suzie’s pussy.

Without hardly realizing it, the contact of his nose rubbing back and forth on her clit was enough for Suzie’s wired body. She bucked off the couch as he moved his head around. She pushed him hard into her cunt and came. She flooded his mouth with her delicious cum and he drank it all down. Suzie bucked against his mouth for what seemed a long time before finally relaxing back to the couch. Curt kept licking her tenderly for several more minutes before stopping and looking up. Suzie’s breathing started to settle as she looked down her body to see Curt. His face was wet as usual from ear to ear.

“Would you like me to try for another,” he asked? “No please, let me rest,” she said. “You know, I better get going. My parents are going to wonder where I am and do I want dinner” she said.

“Okay,” he said. “I’ll walk you home.”

They dressed and Suzie remembered this time to wash her hands and face, to look at herself in the mirror, correct her make up and add perfume. She accepted a mint from Curt as they hid the pornos again. They agreed she would leave her swim suit there to dry. They gathered the other packages and closed up the cabana. As they cut through the backyards to her house, they talked about the weekend.

“Curt, I had so much fun this weekend and obviously learned a lot too. You are a great teacher,” she said. “You’re an excellent student.” he said. “Plus you made it easy having so much to work with,” he joked as he indicated her breasts.

“Funny,” she countered. “Anyway, I am glad you forgave me for being such a jerk earlier at the mall. I just hope we can continue with my training like we did this afternoon?”

“Sure thing,” he said. “I was afraid I was pushing to hard but you can handle it, I see that now. The last thing I want to do is hurt you or rush you into anything.”

“I can handle what we do in private fine,” she said. “The public stuff worries me a little but even that I’m becoming better at thanks to you. Is the public displays to make me feel more comfortable with my body in public?” she asked wondering.

“Precisely,” he said. “To attract guys like Sean, you’ll need to show outwardly in public your new found confidence and sex appeal. I believe that can only come if you’re comfortable yourself with your outer sexier appearance and reactions you get.”

“You’re probably right,” she said. “I’m not use to wearing these sexier clothes and attracting attention. I do need to know how to accept that and deal with it.”

“Exactly,” he said. “You’ll have the guys at school trailing you around like puppy dogs by the time we’re through. You’re going to need to know how to handle yourself when that happens,” he added.

“Wow, that will be quite a change for me,” she laughed.

“Are you ready to try something,” he asked?

“Oh no, what,” she asked?

“How about you wear your new skirt with the high boots to school tomorrow.” He asked?

“With the low-cut blouse too,” Suzie questioned?

“Well, that might be too much to start. Let’s just go with the skirt and boots to start,” he said.

“Okay,” Suzie replied.

They reached her backdoor and kissed goodbye. He promised to look for her at school. Suzie walked in the house with her packages. Her mom was in the kitchen finishing up making dinner.

“Hi Suzie,” her mom said.

“Hi mom,” she replied.

“How was your day and what are all those packages,” her mom asked?

“My day was great,” Suzie said. “Oh, these packages, they are things I bought at the mall when Curt and I went there.”

“You really need to watch your money Suzie,” her mom said. “What did you buy?”

Suzie said, “I just got some shoes I really needed and a skirt.”