This caught Ben by surprise stuttering “err… h-however you like it Mrs. T.”
There was still a slight reluctance by Justine. Although she understood how some girls would like him, He was very much wanting to be the alpha male, she hadn’t warmed to him. She thought he had the potential at any time to take advantage. She also didn’t like his smirk so decided to take him doggy so that she wasn’t looking at his face as they fucked. She knelt down on the blanket then dropped to all fours. She still had her blouse loosely on and her shorts. Directing him to come around behind her she eased her shorts partially down. She felt some modicum of psychological protection from the clothing in place.
Not seeing exactly what he was doing, the anticipation began to turn her on. Ben seeing exactly where he was going was able slip quickly in and began pumping. Justine asked for his hands around her swaying breasts. Leaning forward he slipped out. In fact, he had trouble keeping it in. His sausage like appendage did not come fully rigid and just did not seem a match for her vagina. Then he made a naïve jab with his dick in her brown puckered anus for which he got and instant riposte.
Justine finally took off her blouse and shorts and dropped to her stomach and spreading her legs frog like. “Do it to me like this but keep your groin against my butt and pump like that.”
They finally had the formula. She felt his dick stiffen in this position as he gathered confidence. Finally, he came, crashing down on her in a dead weight.
They finished by Justine cleaning his flaccid dick licking and drawing it into her mouth tasting his cum mingling with her juices. As he hardened, she drew away. “That’s enough for now.”
As Ben drew up his swimming trunks, he got one final lecture from Justine. “You must remember everything you do with a girl must be done with her consent otherwise it is rape or sexual violation. That’s serious right?” Justine carried on, “Like when you were trying to get into my arse, I batted you away. If you had got in, you would essentially be raping me. I have to be comfortable with you doing it. I must prepare for an arse fuck, otherwise you could injure me. She paused, “Or you could get covered in shit.,” Justine smiled with that and brought the first natural smile to Ben’s mouth. Hopefully the smirk was left behind.
*******
Jacob
It seemed like the lads all had the same style of trunks and when Jacob turned up, he was no different. At the time Justine was a little late. She had been asked for some urgent information and when Jacob arrived, she was sitting naked in front of her laptop at her breakfast table. She spied him wandering around in the garden looking lost, so she got up, opened her French doors and called out for him to come in.
She apologized told him what she was doing and told him to get a beer out of the fridge. When she looked up, he was dithering with the fridge door open.
“What’s wrong?”
“Sorry Mrs. T, I don’t drink alcohol.”
“Oh sorry, I just assumed. There is some Juice there.”
“That’s OK Mrs. T. I’m good I will just sit quietly.”
Bad start thought Justine. The lad lacks confidence.”
“Ok I’ll be quick.”
And she was. A couple of minutes later she pressed send. Swung around and faced Jacob giving him her warmest smile.
“Are you the Jacob, Joshua told me about?”
“Yes Mrs. T.”
“You are tall and fit looking, I bet you play basketball.”
Jacobs eyes brightened with That.
“I am hard out into Basketball, Mrs. T.”
“Are you going to Uni too?”
“Yes.”
“What are you doing.”
“Engineering.”
“Wow, are you interested in how things go together? What sort of engineering?”
“Electronics.”
They continued like this for a while until Justine though he was relaxed enough and getting up, she asked him if he wanted to go outside.
He stood but with head bowed. “I don’t think this is a good idea, Mrs. T.”
That caught Justine by surprise. There was a pause as she thought. Joshua said you all wanted to do it.”
“I.. I think I have changed my mind.”
“Hey, let’s not rush. I do have some gardening to do. Come with me while I do it. You might get the courage. You know at Uni, if you have experience the girls see your confidence and it will be so much easier for you to connect with them.”
“Do you really think so.”
“I am absolutely certain.”
“Ok, I will come with you.”
As Jacob followed her to the glade, Justine composed a little provocative show. She paused to pick up a trowel bending over so that Jacob had a good view of her butt and the hairy cleft below. As she approached the glade, she playfully took Jacob’s hand and gave it a little massage. She got him to help with some weeding. Both were on hands and knees and side by side as she described the weeds and the plants. She had stories to tell him. She noticed the proximity of their bodies was having an effect. She caught him looking at her breasts which were hanging. He looked away shyly. Justine Whispered, Its Ok, you can look. I am happy they make you a little horny. That’s what you want isn’t?”
The was a pause before he replied. “I think so Mrs. T. Can we try something?”
“OK, but I see you are very shy. We must work to get some confidence in you. Stand up.
He did and Justine got up and stood before him in all her naked glory.
Jacob had trouble meeting her gaze or even looking at her body.
“It’s OK, Jacob. Look at my breasts. What do you think of them?”
“They are very nice Mrs. T.” But he wasn’t really looking.
“Look at my nipples. They are standing up because you are turning me on. What colour would you call them.”
“Really?” He was looking now. “I suppose they are pinky brown. They are big.”
Justine glanced at his trunks. Yes, he had a hard on and it was not impressive. Jacob noticing her stare at him and started to double a little, one hand involuntarily going to his crutch to conceal the rising dick.
“Don’t cover it, Jacob. Stand tall. It’s supposed to do that, so the girls know you’re up for it.”
“Take you trunks down and stand like me so I can look at you”
“I.. I don’t really want to Mrs. T.”
“That’s Ok, I am not going to coerce you,” Justine began to turn. Out of her peripheral vision she caught him dropping his swimming trunks. “Oh, changed your mind?”
He had deflated through embarrassment. His dick looked quite small and was uncircumcised. He began to cover it. “It’s not very big Mrs. T.”
“Oh, forget it Jacob I want to see the thing standing proud. Take your hands away. And massage my tits.” Justine stepped forward and took his hands and held them against her breasts.
His cock began to rise like one of those slow-motion flowers beginning to bloom on national geographic. The transformation was astounding. The head rose from the foreskin until the whole cock was standing aloft the head near reaching his navel.
“Bloody hell, Jacob that was impressive. Do you feel good?”
“Er yes, I suppose I ‘m cool.”
“I bet you do. The sensation of moving that dick so far must be amazing.”
“Really, you think so.”
“Any girl would love to be pleasured by that.”
“Wow, I never knew.” He continued, “What do I do now?”