Chapter 2

Having just knocked Jennifer to the floor after the best sexual experience of my life, I was mortified. As I started to roll over to the edge of the bed and apologize despite the pain in my leg, I heard laughter coming from the floor.

I wasn’t sure, but this didn’t seem like normal behavior, so when the pain was under control, I rolled to the side of the bed. I looked down to see Jennifer sliding her skirt over her hips, she had apparently already removed her blouse, because with a sexy wiggle that only women know how to do, she lay there before me completely naked.

When she saw that I was watching, she smiled and stretched sexily. “Now isn’t this better, Sir?” she asked in the sexiest voice I have ever heard.

With a confidence that I didn’t know I had, I answered, “Definitely, definitely better, and absolutely stunning.”

She smiled, and rolled over to her knees, coming up into a kneeling position. I had seen porn on the internet with women kneeling like she was doing now, she had her knees spread, her arms held behind her back, her chest thrust forward, it was drool inducing. Her body was fit and toned and I also noticed that she did not have any tan lines.

My cock was rock hard again, despite having come twice already. Here was a beautiful woman, a woman worthy of being a model in a Victoria’s Secret catalogue, and she was kneeling beside my bed in a classic sex slave pose.

Somehow, in the middle of the lust addled haze that threatened to overwhelm me, I managed to gain some control, and some rational thought returned to my brain. “Wait! Wait a minute. Why are you doing this?” I asked.

Jennifer looked down and took a deep breath. She seemed to struggle for a moment to gain control, but I waited, letting the silence build. Finally, she looked up at me and her eyes seemed to burn with intensity. “Do you remember that big snowfall when you came over to the house and offered to shovel the driveway for me? I had an appointment with the attorneys that day, an appointment to go over Greg’s estate, and I was worried about how I was going to make it to the meeting. Then you showed up and took charge, clearing the drive, getting my car out, getting it ready and making sure I was prepared to drive on the roads.”

“Time and time again, you were there when I needed something, and your mother also sings your praises about how you are the man of the house, stepping up your responsibility since the death of your father.”

She paused, and I knew she hesitated not knowing how I would react to the mention of the death of my father, but it was not something that upset me anymore. I nodded for her to continue.

“When I was your age, I was lost, and I didn’t know what I was going to do with my life. When I met Greg, my late husband, we were both still in high school and he was much like you. He was organized, he had purpose, and he got things done. He gave me purpose as well and I became very successful because of him.”

“You are so much like him. I know that I can’t be your wife and I don’t want to be your girlfriend, but I need you to help me and in return, I can help you so much,” she ended with a sexual purr that sent shivers down my spine and straight into my cock.

“But you could have anyone,” I exclaimed, sweeping my hand over her body to emphasize my point, “why me?”

“You’re cruising to be in the top five in your class, you are a regional level swimmer, if not better, you have a hard body that make women drool, in case you haven’t noticed and you have a witty sense of humor and you talk to people, more importantly, you listen to them. Most of all, you are likely going to get a scholarship to a good university and you have a plan for life and the means to carry it out. I find this incredibly attractive, and while I know this looks like I am just trying to replace Greg, I was with him for a reason.”

There was a fierce determination behind her voice, and while I didn’t think that I had a ‘hard body’, I gathered that this wasn’t a debatable point in her mind.

Then there was a pause in the conversation as I digested what she had told me. When I looked over at her again, I noticed she was looking hungrily at my cock.

“Sir, there are a couple of other reasons that I failed to mention. Please forgive me for not being completely honest with you.”

“So, tell me before I have to spank you,” I joked, but seeing the look on her face of pure lust, I knew I had made a mistake.

“When you are healed, I’ll make sure to remind you that you owe me a good spanking for not being completely honest with you, Sir,” she said. Again, the sex dripped from her voice, “And Sir, while I am being honest, that is one of the things that I failed to mention, you have this knack about you, you are a natural leader and commander, you always seem to know what people want and need just a moment or two before they do and I find that irresistible.”

She paused, and looking at my cock, she licked her lips before continuing, “Also, Sir, your cock is magnificent. May I please make love to it, to you?”

I think if I hadn’t just cum twice then I wouldn’t have been able to resist her offer, but I was feeling a bit powerful and a bit full of myself. I wanted to stretch this new muscle a little.

“I take it that you are submissive by nature,” I stated. It wasn’t a question, but Jennifer nodded anyway.

“Greg, was your Master?”

“Yes, Sir, he was my husband, but he had been my Master since high school.”

“And this is what you are looking for in me? I’ve never done anything like that. How do you know I can handle that? I mean, I want to fuck your brains out right now, but I am sixteen-years-old and you are a smoking hot babe. But to be your Master, to order you around and spank you and tie you up and all that stuff, I mean I’m not sure that I’m into that.”

Jennifer blushed and looked down at the floor, “I understand, Sir, but I know a bit about what to look for and we will find out together what you like. The one thing you need to understand is that pleasing you brings me more pleasure than you can imagine. I know that is hard to understand, but when you used my mouth and throat for your pleasure just now, I had the best orgasm I’ve had since the last time I was with Greg.”

She paused and took a deep breath. In fact, she took several deep breaths as she tried to get control of her emotions. More time had passed since the death of my father, for Jennifer, it was only a year. I figured I had two options, I could go the sensitive caring guy route, and hold her and tell her everything would be alright, or I could do what my body was telling me to do, and what she said she needed, and take charge.

“Jennifer!” I commanded softly, “Look at me.”

Her head jerked up and she made eye contact immediately, no thought in the process, just a reaction that was completely normal for her. I noted the unshed tears in her eyes and the slight quiver in her neck, but I wasn’t going to let that ruin our interlude.

“I want to see you masturbate,” I stated, maintaining eye contact with her.

“Yes, Sir,” she replied and immediately her hands began to rub over her body, her breasts, rolling and pinching her nipples until they were hard, rubbing her hands over her stomach and hips, her eyes never leaving mine.

It wasn’t until her hand slipped between her legs and over her waxed smooth sex that I broke the eye contact and watched her fingers tease her clit before she slipped two fingers into her sex.

It was then that she moaned and threw her head back, closing her eyes. She then began to alternate rubbing her clit between two fingers and then plunging them into her sex. She rose up onto her knees and thrust her pelvis against her fingers, her hips making these wonderful circular motions that made me want her riding me when she made those motions.

The only problem was that she was three feet away and I wasn’t supposed to bear weight on my leg, essentially confining me to the bed. But then I remembered that she was mine to command.

“Now, up here, on me!” I growled, reaching out to her, across the distance, to make contact with the sexual creature that was just out of reach. Jennifer did this amazing move where she arched her back all the way back, to the point where her head was touching the floor, then she flung her body forward, propelling her to her feet and onto the bed in one motion, her hand never leaving her sex and her clit, as she climbed onto the bed and straddled me.

When she was positioned over me, she grabbed my cock and sank herself onto me, in one smooth stroke. She then proceeded to do those same motions with her hips, that she was making while masturbating, now that she was impaled on my cock and just as I had imagined, the sensations were incredible.

She moaned the sexiest sounding moan, and then fell forward, her long blonde hair falling forward creating a curtain, that separated us from the rest of the world. And then she peered deep into my eyes and I felt something connect.

Suddenly, I felt the full force of her attention, as if her whole being was concentrating on my pleasure. I felt her tighten her muscles in her vagina, something I had read about on the internet, but had never experienced. Combined with her slow undulating movements and the up and down movements as she rode my cock, I felt my control absolutely fail. My cock swelled inside her and a moment later I shoved my hips up as shot after shot of hot cum surged through me and into her.

Her eyes closed with the sensation and I was vaguely aware that she shuddered with each pulse of my cock, her body trembling as my orgasm slowed and finished. She then leaned forward and kissed me, devoured me really.

And being sixteen, almost seventeen as I reminded myself just then, I never went soft, and as our kiss continued, she started to squeeze my cock with her muscles, causing it to harden even more. Then she started that undulating motion that seemed to drive both of us crazy, breaking the kiss, she had to gasp and catch her breath.

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