The company website listed Alex’s interest in Orienteering as well. This was something new for Alex, he had never competed in Orienteering in New Zealand and this Fiia seemed just his type. At the ending of this morning’s Zoom hookup Justine had blurted, “and how is the lovely Fiia, have you moved in with her yet?” This left Alex spluttering and blushing pink. He could not literally reply. Justine clicked off convinced she had hit his philandering nail right on the head.
Joshua then seemed like a spontaneous act of revenge. Thinking back to Joshua, she convinced herself that Joshua would not turn up but if he did, she would put him off. Could she trust him? Gosh, what if told someone? What would his parents think?
She could not get his penis out of her mind. She did not like looking at the sight of them online and avoided them. Of the two penises she had seen, the former was her first boyfriend. She couldn’t remember what it looked like. Mike had always wanted her to give head, but she hated the idea of touching it let alone putting it in her mouth. She tried a couple of times, and it was all gooey and hairy and yuck and she actually vomited. She put her foot down refusing to do that again which did not help their relationship one iota.
However, she acquiesced with Alex deciding she should make some sacrifice for the good of the relationship. Even so, she kept her eyes shut for a start but eventually got used to it. She thought it thick and hairy. Not exactly aesthetically pleasing. In her mind she wondered how the ugly little appendages could ever attract a mate. By all rights humans should be extinct going on the appearance of the ugly looking things.
Alex’s dick was not large, but its thickness was at least stimulating. Justine never knew whether Mikes dick was ever in or out, the skinny little thing.
Joshua’s dick though was a work of art. Justine could imagine it on Michelangelo’s statue of David. For a woman who hated the sight of dicks she found herself in bed reaching for the swelling watery cleft between her legs. That night Joshua and his superlative penis gave Justine her first orgasm in months.
The next day she was clothed in a pair of shorts and a blouse befitting of another very hot day. She was inside doing some ironing when he rang on the front doorbell. She approached the door planning what she was to say but opening it her resolve melted away.
She gaped at the gorgeous Adonis before her. Today he was all scrubbed up, hair fashionably slicked up. Neat shirt hanging over some fresh jeans. There was an aroma of aftershave which normally Justine did not find appealing but on Joshua it could spring the clit of a Palomino mare.
She could not speak initially; the silence was broken by a bright, “Hi Mrs. T, you look great.” He actually held up a red rose he had behind his back.
Justine took the rose with her warmest smile and without speaking, gently sniffed it then gestured Joshua in. Following Joshua in, she was almost hyperventilating. She gestured Joshua to the sofa then got him a beer. “I just need to finish this ironing, there is not much of it.”
Joshua just sat and stared at her. Justine could hardly keep her mind on the ironing let alone give Joshua the lecture. In fact, at one point, she slightly burnt herself during her ordeal behind the ironing board. She was sure that Joshua could see her erect nipples through her blouse.
Finally, she turned the iron off and unplugged it, winding up the cord and placing it on a nearby table. Leaving the ironing board erect she came around and faced Joshua who was fully alert to her every move and was sitting upright on the sofa. She approached Joshua then sat astride on his knees. Her not inconsiderable breasts were swaying in her bouse within centimeters of Joshua’s nose. She slowly began to unbutton her blouse. She released one breast and she offered the now engorged nipple to Joshua; he instinctively knew what to do with it. Joshua absorbed it into his mouth, his saliva running, and he began to suck and play with it with his tongue.
With one hand Justine held her breast to Joshua and with the other she clutched the fly of his jeans. She found the fly and gently unzipped it. She felt that beautiful penis straining through his boxers and bulging through the fly.
In a flick the elastic was down, and the penis of her Adonis was standing against her.
It was then that Joshua lost a little control and bit Justine’s nipple hard. Both were brought to sense in the shock.
Justine gathered her breath. “Listen Joshua, I was going to give you a lecture about not coming again but I can’t do it. Don’t ask me why. If you come, don’t come via the road like you did today. Don’t come dressed up and don’t bring flowers. People will get suspicious. Come from the pond in your swimsuit like you normally do.”
“What about the other guys?”
“What about the other guys?”
“They all know about this.”
“You obviously have talked about it.”
“How could I not? They all saw us yesterday.”
“What have you guys worked out.”
“We all go to the Baptist church in town. We all have been BFF’s since primary school and we are breaking up to go to university at the end of summer. We are all virgins. The pastor is really, really strict and the girls at church have all signed a purity pledge. We are going to Uni with all these experienced people, and we are like some country hicks. None of us have had proper sex education apart from what we have sneaked onto online. In short, the guys want a piece.”
“It sounds like you’re threatening an offer I can’t refuse.”
“Oh no, Mrs. T. We are good boys, just desperate.”
“Listen, I will think about it while we make love.”
“What’s that?”
“Fuck.”
“Thank you, Mrs. T., You won’t regret it.”
“I am not so sure about that.”
The pair resumed. Justine stood and shuffled down her panties and shorts, kicking them to one side.
She approached Joshua again and standing astride Joshua’s lap she took his hand and pressed it into her black hairy cleft. Using his hand, she massaged her lips as they swelled. Her juice was copious and oozing, his sticky hand well lubricated. “Play with it gently.” She whispered. To instruction he moved his fingers around her fleshy lips, He became fascinated with her large, hooded clitoris which has now standing fully to attention.
“Let’s stop for a bit, it is getting sensitive. I want to see you naked.”
She pulled Joshua up then bent over, undoing his belt, all the time the beautiful penis refused to deflate. She pulled down his jeans and boxers and he stepped out. She unbuttoned his plaid shirt and lifted it over his head until he was standing fully naked.
He was Adonis, true to form. Not large, they were a similar height but lean and fit, he obviously was acquainted with the gym and sport. She turned him around to see his perfect butt and turned him back to appraise that flawless body. He had virtually no body hair with just a blonde fine haze around his tackle. That beautiful porcelain penis was a landmark on his body and was stiffly vertical grown from two smallish but pronounced testis.