Chapter 2: Greens

There was definitely something wrong with his tab. When Dan looked in the direction of the simple metal band on his left wrist, there was an extra navigation icon overlaid on his vision. It was Sunday and he wanted to take the speed controller components to the Green’s house. That’s when he realised what was going on. The extra navigation icon was Mr Green. It had been exactly at the Green’s house and now it was moving out of the estate to the southeast at speed. He must be driving. No way. Mike must have accidentally sent him more than he intended with that contact invite. It still shouldn’t be possible to track him like that though. Tabs couldn’t send to satellites even if there were any available. It must be the local mesh net which didn’t work at all well from moving objects like cars.

They’d stopped. He knew where they were though. That patch of tame forest was only 15 minutes away if he took the little stand-on scooter that was technically his sisters. It would be dead before he got it home but he’d only have to push it for 5 minutes back up the hill.

With the distraction of the mysterious tracking and the worry about his mother, who seemed edgier and more uptight than ever recently, Dan didn’t really think about why he was following the Green’s or what he would do when he got there.

He was already carrying the foldable scooter, the tiny wheels useless on the rough forest path, when he heard a squealy feminine laugh. People did come up here to make out on occasion, or so he’d heard. He didn’t want to blunder across a couple of his school mates, half naked. He ducked under a bush and inched his way forward. The thought of running into Sophie Black or Molly Everard with her skirt up around her waist gave him a rise. He didn’t think too closely on who they’d be with. Beyond the bush, the high weeds made a good screen. As long as he crawled forward there was little to no chance of anyone seeing him. There were definitely voices ahead. His tab told him he was exactly where the red dot, he was sure was Mike, had stopped. However the dots had been in the same place since he’d got on the path. Mike, if it was Mike could be anywhere within a hundred yards. He would just take a peak and then back out, the way he had come in. He put down the folded scooter and slid forward on his belly to where the last wall of tall weeds edged an area of short grass.

He immediately forgot all about the just taking a peek part.

Jules sat astride Mike’s lap, on the roll mat they’d brought along. His hardening cock was pressed against her belly. Their clothes were in a pile behind her. A few days ago she’d have considered this pretty daring behaviour. Since last Saturday though being outside, naked, was just fun. She kneeled up and leaned back into Mike’s supporting hand. Arching up so that he could suck a nipple into his mouth.

“Yes. harder,” she encouraged him.

“Oh, that feels so good.”

Jules ground her clit against Mike’s massive shaft, then raised up again. He’d let one wobbling distended nipple go as she sank, now he attacked the other with his mouth.

Mike’s hands roamed over her thighs, cupped her arse, held her lower back, reached up to squeeze a tit. Jules was loving it. Rapidly heading back to that sexual daze where the slightest suggestion would have her doing almost anything.

Dan’s cock was in his hand. He didn’t even remember fishing it out of his pants. He lay, half on one side and strained his neck to see. His eyes never left Jules’ body. When the wind dropped to dead calm he could hear her quiet moans of pleasure.

Mike lay now, his head propped on the pile of clothing and Jules crouched over him, her legs spread wide in the lewdest possible display and fucked his outstretched tongue. She cupped her own breasts, pulling them upward and inward, rolling her head back and moaning as she humped. Mike was soon helping to hold her up and had a finger working in her pussy along with his tongue. When he backed off with his mouth and accelerated his finger strokes Dan got an incredible view. He was rock hard and had to force himself to slow down. The show wasn’t near over and he didn’t want to come yet.

Jules practically collapsed onto Mike’s chest with a cry. Then said something that made him heave with laughter. Moments later she raised her arms and legs and with his help span around on top of him, like an ice dancer doing a belly spin. She sucked his cock head into her mouth and quickly became engrossed in working her stretched lips over it. If she’d looked up she could have been eye to eye with Dan, twenty feet away, but she never did. He was trying to control his breathing and wondering what Jake would say if he told him how he’d spent Sunday afternoon.

Then the naked couple rolled over, even closer, and he had to lie flat and absolutely still. He didn’t dare do more than hold his cock in his hand beneath him. Any movement might give him away.

Jules was on her back now, some of the clothing rolled up behind her neck. She spread her legs, pointed her toes and rolled her hips. For the first time Dan noticed how cute her little feet were. Those pretty, suckable, toes were barely ten feet from his mouth. He’d never considered sucking a girls toes before but it made his cock twitch now in his hand. He was close to the point of no return.

Mike knelt over Jules and took hold of her ankles until they were both somewhat stable. She arched, reaching for his cock head with her mouth and he let her have the first couple of inches.

Dan watched the incredible feat unfolding. The sun had moved enough that Jules’ head was almost in silhouette as she sword swallowed more and more of Mike’s massive cock. He repeatedly withdrew it almost all the way, slimy with Jules saliva and each time it went back in easier and a little further. Initially Mike had been fingering her upturned pussy at the same time but Jules lay flat now and he looked back underneath his own body. All of both their attention was on the shaft sliding between Jules stretched lips. It looked like he must have reached her stomach and there was still more than an inch to go. Dan was barely breathing, no more than Jules herself.

Mike eased back and shook his head in response to Jules frantic moaning. She licked at his slimy shaft now with obvious hunger.

“I want you inside me so badly.”

Jules words carried clearly to Dan as they rolled back a little further from him. She was beyond any care of being in public.