Shoplifting Has Its Consequences
Copyright© 2025 by Rachel 42
Chapter 14: Bob Finds Out the Truth
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 14: Bob Finds Out the Truth - A young teen is caught shoplifting and pays the price.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Blackmail Fiction True Story Incest First Masturbation Petting Squirting
It was a couple of days later when I felt the urge to go over and see Jean, just to try and find out how things were going with her and her husband’s relationship. I knocked on the door and I was glad that she answered the door and was the only one home. Her husband was at work and Bob was out with friends. We went out to the pool deck, sat down and began an interesting conversation.
She was so glad that I had decided to drop by, she didn’t seem to mind that I had just fucked her husband right in front of her. However, I still had the weird feeling knowing that I was fucking her husband while she sat and watched, while allowing her husband to humiliate her.
I looked her in the eye and asked: “Jean, can you tell me honestly how you felt when Mike was fucking me, I know that from where you were seated, and how I was mounted on his cock that you would have had a real good view of his cock fucking my hole, so how did that make you feel?”
“Honestly Rachel, it wasn’t as bad as I thought it might be, I fucked up Rachel, I cheated on him, and when he tells me how he feels about certain things that he knows happened during my affair, like thinking of a man’s cock inside my pussy, or me sucking on a guys cock, even another man seeing me naked, those things all hurt him when he thinks about them, so I definitely understand how he must feel. So seeing him have his cock sucked, or him looking at your boobs the way he did, it bothers me, but I get it, and I hope he feels somewhat better about it, but, he has had sex with you once, I had my affair for almost a year, so I can’t really expect him to be over it yet.” she explained.
I looked at her and said: “Well Jean, I am glad I was able to try and be a help, and your husband knows how to use his cock, he made me feel so good, but it felt so weird to ride his cock, knowing that you were watching us from behind, I know that is how he wanted it, but for me, it was a little weird. I know I got paid for it, so I must do as I’m told, but I am really starting to feel comfortable with you Jean, you have treated me so good.”
“I didn’t tell you this before, but the first time I had sex with an older guy was when I got caught stealing a chocolate bar at the supermarket, Mr. Skye threatened to call the police unless I let him fuck me. So, right there in his office, he closed the blinds on the window, and he screwed me on his desk, and then after that he took me to a motel and fucked me again.” I explained.
Jean looked at me in shock: “Are you fucking kidding me, Mr. Skye, from the supermarket, that is who I had the affair with, his name is Len Skye, he has a wife, and I don’t think she knows about the affair. I know she didn’t hear it from me anyway, and I doubt that he told her. That is so interesting, what a fucking asshole, forcing a young girl like you to do that.”
“Oh, don’t get me wrong, I was happy to use my body instead of getting a visit from the police, but he still wants more from me, I haven’t given it to him since, but he wants it, I know that.” I told her.
She confessed: “I used to meet him at the motel, and that is how we got caught by Mike, one afternoon he was driving home and saw my car parked in front of the motel, I just got careless and got caught. Mike parked outside right next to my car and waited for me to come out of the room, when I did, I was busted, we had a huge argument, then decided to keep it from Bob, and try to work on it, but that is mind blowing that he made you fuck him too.”
I asked: “Did Mike ever talk to Mr. Skye about his affair with you, did he confront him at all?”
She answered: “No, he didn’t seem interested in him at all, it was just me he was interested in, he asked me everything, we talked for hours, I had to explain everything to him, tell him all the details, everything we did, how we did it, how often we did it, where we did it, you name it, he asked it.”
I took a deep breath and said: “Well Jean, if you and Mike want to get it on again, I am willing to help, mainly because you have treated me so good, and I trust you, so just let me know when Mike has any more of his requests.”
We talked for another several minutes when Bob finally came home, he was pleasantly surprised to see me. “Hey Rachel, how are you, I’ve missed you a lot, I am sorry I wasn’t here when you got here.”
I answered: “It’s okay Bob, I had a nice visit with your mom, we had a great talk, and she has been telling me things, and I have told her things too, you know Bob, girl things.”
Jean noticed how Bob was looking at me: “Damn Bob, why are you looking at Rachel like that, you make it so damn obvious what you are staring at.”
Bob was startled by his mother’s remarks: “Well mom, you know how I feel about Rachel, she is such a nice girl, and I love her mom.”
Jean looked at me as if to say: it’s okay Rachel.
I looked at her and said: “Well, I think I could handle a little play time with Bob, if you don’t mind.”
“Would you like to take me to your bedroom Bob; I would love to just lay down and relax for a while.” I spoke.
Bob was all smiles, and full of excitement when he heard my offer: “Yes Rachel, please, let’s go to my room.”
We walked together into Bob’s bedroom, and when we got there, we laid down on top of the blankets. I had left my clothes on and so did Bob. For several minutes, we just laid there, not even talking. Then Bob asked: “Can we get undressed Rachel; I would love to see your nakedness and play with your sexy boobies and see your hairy pussy.”
I rolled out of bed and stood up and stripped off my clothing, and got back on the bed, Bob did the same. “Feel free to explore Bob, play with me, get excited and then you can fuck me.” I was to the point. It wasn’t long before Bob began feeling my tits, he was gentle, and he did his best to make me feel good. He was also very inquisitive; he looked at my boobs, commented on how big they were, and he later ran his fingers through the thick bush covering my pussy.
“You have such a beautiful body Rachel, I love all of it, your boobs are so big, your pussy is so hairy and nice.” he said as he continued caressing me all over.
I then decided it was time for me to return the favor, I rolled onto my side and whispered: “Let me see your cock Bob, I want to look at it.” Although I had been sexually active and had already had several cocks in me, I had never taken the time to look at one and carefully examine it, I decided that I wanted to carefully look at Bob’s cock. It was already hard, of course. I took it in my hand and placed my head close to it and looked at it closely.
It looked good, so hard, so perfect in many ways, such a lovely head on a long shaft, I was impressed by how nice his cock looked. As mentioned, he was hard, probably a good seven inches from his hard balls to the tip of his head. I slowly began stroking it for him, and his reaction made me smile, Bob loved his cock played with, but then again, what guy doesn’t.
I whispered in his ear: “Pamper me Bob, rub my titties and make them feel good, play with my pussy Bob, suck on my nipples, and lick them too, caress them slowly and just make me feel wanted.” I laid back and allowed him to feel me up, lick and suck on my nipples. “Are they getting hard yet Bob, are my nipples reacting to your kindness?” I asked as he slowly and gently licked and sucked on my nipples. They got very hard; Bob was doing a masterful job of making me feel good.
“Bob, look at my clit now, you see it, play with it gently, use your fingers and then your tongue Bob, that gets me so excited, that’s how I can get so fucking horny Bob, play with it Bob, I want you to get me hot and horny.” I instructed him.
Bob again was good, he did what I asked, slowly playing with my clit, tickling it and rubbing it slowly and gently. “Am I doing good Rachel?” he asked.
“Yes Bob, you are a quick learner.” I answered him, then thinking back to the first time that he and I had engaged in sex, I asked: “Do you like having me alone better than when you had me with your friends around Bob?”
Bob hesitated for a few seconds before answering: “Rachel, I am just glad that you are here now with me, I do love it more when we are alone, but I would take you anyway I could get you, I love you, Rachel.”
“I know you love me Bob, and you are treating me so good, everything you are doing feels good Bob, lick my clit Bob, lick it and then lick my cunt hole Bob, make them both good and wet Bob.” I said as he continued playing with me and treating me like his queen. I felt good about what we were doing, I felt wanted, and feeling wanted was what I was always looking for.
Bob did what I asked, he gently licked my hole and my clit and got me worked up to the point where I was now wanting him as much as he wanted me. His cock was so hard, I rolled over and moved him with me so that he was on his back. I took that hard cock of his and held it in my hand for a few seconds, and then I guided it into my mouth, I slowly allowed the whole thing to go down my throat and then let it out again. I repeated the action several times while fondling his balls. Bob was getting horny, and I mean really horny.
I whispered: “Put it in me Bob, I want your big hard cock in my wet and needy cunt Bob, I want you to fuck me Bob, fuck me with that big, beautiful fucking cock of yours Bob.” He knew what I wanted, and he wanted it too, we had both gotten to the point of no return. I rolled onto my back, opened my legs wide exposing my wet and hairy twat for him. He climbed on me and slowly lowered himself and his hard cock into my waiting cunt hole.
I felt it slowly enter me, and it was so good, I loved the feeling of his gentleness as he buried his cock deep inside me with his first stroke, then pull it part way out before plunging back deep inside of me. Bob was getting good at this, he had me so turned on and so wanting of his cock. “Oh, fuck me Bob, fuck the dirty little slut Bob, fuck me good.”
Bob increased his pace, fucking me a little faster now as I continued urging him on: “Yes Bob, that’s good Bob, fuck me baby, fuck me with your big fucking cock Bob.” I knew I was driving him wild with what I was saying, but I meant it, I was that horny too, and I wanted him, I wanted to feel his hot cum deep inside of me. I was louder now: “Yes, yes Bob, like that baby, fuck me baby, fuck me hard.”
Bob was ready, I could tell he was ready, as he stiffened up, I was ready, and just as I began to leak my juice, I felt his huge gush of cum warm the inside of my twat, and it was so fucking good. The best it had been to that time, Bob was getting good at fucking me, and I loved the feeling of laying back on the bed, with his hard cock still inside of me, although I could feel it start to get smaller, but he laid on me, cuddled me and kissed me after he had shot that load into me. I loved the feeling of being wanted and being appreciated.
Bob laid beside and gently felt me up, playing with my boobs like he was doing it for my benefit, although I knew he was getting as much enjoyment as I was, it still felt so good to feel wanted, I loved how Bob made me feel. We laid together, naked for several minutes before a low knock on the bedroom door caused us to look quickly, we were both on top of the blankets when Jean opened the door, stopped briefly to stare at our naked bodies before smiling and saying: “It looks like you have finished.” She then walked to the bed and sat on the edge.
Jean looked at her naked son and asked: “Was she good baby, did Rachel make you happy, was she everything you imagined and wanted her to be Bob?” Bob just smiled at his mom before responding: “Yes mom, Rachel was awesome, she is always awesome, thank you for allowing her to have sex with me.”
As Jean sat on the edge of the bed, next to me, I felt her put her hand on my thigh, and move it up close to my pussy, then back down again, she slowly began caressing my leg, it felt good. I thought she was going to go further, but she didn’t.
“Why don’t the two of you come out to the pool area, we can have a drink and a snack or perhaps we could even jump into the pool, you two might need some cooling off.” Jean giggled as she said that.
Bob asked: “Can we skinny dip mom? We are already naked, so would it be okay if we go skinny dipping?”
I then asked Jean: “Perhaps you would like to skinny dip with us Jean’ I’m sure Bob won’t mind, and I’m sure he has seen you nude before.”
Jean stood and walked towards the bedroom door, then turned and said: Yes, I would love to go skinny dipping with the two of you.”