Jake Part XVIII - Creative Anachronism
Date: 11/25/2016,
Categories:
Sex Humor,
Taboo
Voyeur,
Author: WriterJim
... more suggestible when you stop them?" "Could be," Jake mused. "I've also put a lot of time into training her." "There they go," Petra said. Sure enough, Kyle was presently hauling Marta off toward the Mens' room. "Should we follow?" "Give them a second," Jake replied. A second was about all it took, apparently. When Jake and Petra entered the frozen Mens' room, the horny couple were nowhere to be seen. Nowhere, that is, until one looked under the stall doors. The first stall had four shoes plainly visible: two black loafers, and two strappy high heels. All facing the same way, toward the wall. Before Jake could say anything, Petra was down and wriggling under the wall to get into the toilet stall. "Holy shit," she said as she turned over. "You gotta see this." Jake whistled as the door swung open. "Shit, Kyle," he said, "You don't waste time." Indeed, given the time frame, it seemed that Kyle had dragged Marta into the stall, bent her over, and shoved his cock to the hilt in her. Her hands were braced clumsily on the back of the toilet, and it looked like one of her breasts had flown free of her dress from the f***e of his thrust. Petra moved to Jake's side, pressing against him. "What do we do now?" she asked. Jake chuckled. "Now we get to punish her." First, he started time. Just for a few seconds, long enough to see Kyle drive into Marta a couple times and hear her moan. Then he ...
... stopped them again. "What was that about?" Petra asked. "Just getting an idea of the situation," he replied with a wink. It was a strange matter of angles and logistics to disengage the two lovers, but much easier now as Jake had managed to freeze Kyle on the backswing. Petra had been right; Kyle's cock was as big as Jake's, and clearly rock-hard. Petra knelt down and peered into Marta's gaping sex. "That is so cool," she said admiringly. "You can see all the way up inside her." Jake nodded. "It never really gets old, does it? Now move a second, I have to- hey!" Jake shivered in surprise as Petra struck. She was like a viper, except instead of hissing and burying her fangs in his flesh, she'd pulled down his jeans and shoved his cock into her mouth. Jake leaned a hand on Marta's ass on reflex to keep from tipping over. "What are you- mmm. Is someone excited?" Petra grinned, looking up at him and stroking his shaft with her fingers. "That too... but I can wait. Right now is for you." "What's for me, Pet?" Petra leaned down and bobbed her head on him a couple more times. She looked beautiful down there, like the Goddess of blowjobs. Jake moaned, squeezing Marta's ass and bucking his hips a little. Petra shifted over a little, and it became obvious what she wanted. It wasn't exactly Jake's plan, but what the hell, he figured, Marta was a bitch, so she was free game. He closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation of his ...