Back to the Pool Party - Sex Stories

Back to the Pool Party

Christine had often thought of the night of the pool party and her encounter with Mr. Dunn. They had exchanged knowing smiles the next morning as she left the home. Months at school had gone by and studies consumed her, but she would let her mind drift back to the chance encounter and her aggressive move to take Mr. Dunn’s cock into her mouth. Often at night, the thought would arouse her and she would investigate herself until she could not hold back, releasing a confined orgasm in her dorm room. With the winter break coming she decided that she would risk a visit to see Mr. Dunn again and hoped that Jasmine would never find out. Christine knew she was getting out a few days before Jasmine and her dad would be home alone before she got there. Jasmine’s mom had left years ago and never really returned. She made the long drive home with her little Honda fully loaded with her stuff, like dirty clothes, books, presents for her family and one for Jasmine. The plan was hatched on the drive home to go over tomorrow night with the present and feign innocence in not knowing that Jasmine was not home yet. The next day she hit the spa for a full work up: massage, facial, mani, pedi, waxing, etc. She wanted to feel the best, look the best, and be self-assured she could take on this older man. Christine slipped on the red dress that was too short and too tight and her black long boots and took a deep breath. She slid out the back door, present in hand, and hopped in her car for the ...

... short drive over to Jasmine’s house. She pulled in front and was so nervous she didn’t see the cars in the driveway or on the street. She took some deep breaths, her heart was racing, her mind was jumping, and her body was tingling. Christine grabbed the present and made her way up the driveway with her heels clicking as she walked. She still noticed nothing about the house or activity around as all she could think about was Mr. Dunn and his hands in her hair and her mouth on his cock. She rang the doorbell of the big house and took a deep breath steadying her nerves one more time. The door eased open and an unfamiliar face was on the other side looking inquisitively at Christine. “Hello, can I help you?” she asked. Christine stumbled for words as she was shocked and flushed, “Oh, I’m sorry, I’m looking for Jasmine. Ummm, Jasmine Dunn. I am at the right place?” Christine almost turned to run away when she heard a voice come from behind the door. “Christine, wow, look at you. Welcome back,” Mr. Dunn began, “Ummm, you know Jasmine isn’t going to be here till tomorrow. These people are from my office, you know the office party, and well, you didn’t know?” Christine held her nerve and muttered back shaking her head, “No, I um, thought that she was coming home like me. I’m so sorry. I just had her present and thought I would… and you have guests and I should go. I’m so sorry, Mr. Dunn.” “Nonsense, you are here now you should come in and join the party,” as he reached out and took her ...