Lisa
Copyright© 2025 by Mr Anton Pipe
12. Park
Erotica Sex Story: 12. Park - More than a dozen years after the events in Nappies and Bills, Jack invites his first serious girlfriend to spend a weekend with the family. Her parents would never have allowed it, except his Mum was deputy head of their school. Nothing unexpected could happen...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa Fa/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Sharing Incest Mother Son InLaws Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Facial Fisting Food Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Spitting Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Water Sports Public Sex Teacher/Student Nudism
“Remember to ask your mother about Jack’s return visit. He’s available any of the next three weekends.”
That brought up all sort of things. Not least thoughts of Molly and how to tell Jack what had happened between them. There was no way her mother was going to allow Jack to sleep over. She’d talked with Molly about this. If her parents got the idea that she and Jack were fucking she’d be grounded for life and sent to another school as soon as possible. What was Molly up to? She asked Jack about the message.
“Mum is very clever about people. I suggest doing exactly what she says, to the letter. Just tell your Mum that I’m available for my return visit for the next three weekends.”
“OK. I don’t think she’ll know what I’m talking about but I’ll try it and see.”
She kissed him in thanks and he kissed her back and by the time they came apart the day was over and most people had headed home.
“Make love to me tomorrow,”
she said. His tapping on her leg in reply made her giggle. It was so awesome that they could talk, at least a little, without anyone else knowing or overhearing. Lisa lapped up every new tap Jack showed her. She wanted to be able to express her deepest desires to him anytime and anywhere. He’d taught her to read an apparently random set of words today but when he put them together
‘Tomorrow on the principles desk,’
made perfect sense.
The very next day she popped the question, as it were, to Mum at the breakfast table. Mum looked at Dad. He said he would clear the spare room next weekend so it would have to be the one after. Mum muttered about extra bedding and that was that. Molly really did seem to have some magic that got people where she needed them to be. Lisa pushed away thoughts of Mrs Baxter orgasming in her mouth and said brightly,
“I’ll let Jack know to come over, the Saturday after next.”
She shot off to school after that before it could get any more complicated and only found out that evening about the trip to the zoo that had been arranged for them.
“You can’t just hang around the house all weekend.”
Yes. That was what they would think. She had sort of planned to spend most of the weekend in bed, naked and not hanging around but that wasn’t going to happen.
Every day that week and the next Jack got messages from Molly pointing out empty rooms that matched their free periods. Twice it was her own office and the most fun was the girls locker room. That was strictly forbidden but they got away with it, a glorious, unrushed, shower fuck without being caught or disturbed at all. Molly herself never put in an appearance, not that Lisa would normally have run into her that often but it seemed she was giving them space and daily opportunities to cement their relationship. Lisa was grateful. Jack too was delighted.
“I love being with you. I thought having a girlfriend might tie me down or be a drag. Always worrying about what you need or want and not being able to do stuff but it’s not like that. The time with you is the best time, especially when we’re naked together like this. Thinking about you all the time makes me happy and I get to do the best things I want to do anyway.”
“Hmm. Like what?”
His answer was a tickle fight that ended with his fingers in her sopping pussy and her tongue in his mouth. They were almost late for the next lesson and he had to surreptitiously redo her shirt buttons while they worked. She’d got them mismatched in her rush.
‘Could just tits out,’
he tapped below the table. His hand was all the way up between her legs, side on to her slit to squeeze between her thighs without anyone noticing.
“You are a bad man,”
Lisa said, louder than she intended.
“What was that Lisa?”
Mrs Lunket had overheard her.
“General Brackerly. He was a bad man.”
“Well yes he was but he was also a good man. All great men are complicated and few if any are wholly good or bad.”
‘Well handled,’
Jack tapped. The tap was the same as for,
‘Good touch’
She got him back by tapping a triumphant
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