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Albert lay on his bed with his hands behind his head. He was thinking about the amazing turn of events that had led up to him actually anticipating with some positivity the coming of the first day of the new school year. He would be attending with Jennifer, his girlfriend and neighbor from across the street. They had met at the beginning of the summer and had very quickly become inextricably entwined in each other's lives. She was a beautiful Amazon of a girl with flowing auburn hair, gold flecked hazel eyes and lips that had given him incredible pleasure all summer long. She was tall, wide shouldered and well-muscled. She also had large, full tits that rode high on her chest, well rounded hips and a firm curvy ass that stretched any part of her shorts to the limit. She was a sort of cross between a Hollywood glamour era bombshell and a modern women's strength athlete.

However, what he loved about her the most was her intelligence combined with a kind, caring nature that seemed to be focused fully on him, much to his amazement even after two months. The had hardly spent any time apart and after only a week had begun a torrid sexual affair. He marveled at her larger than life body and stunning face while she had become addicted to his thick long cock that was almost out of place on his slim smooth frame. He had confided that his cock had been a favorite with some of the mature gay men of the town since he was thirteen and she confessed to him that for the year before her family moved that she was involved in a lesbian affair with a woman more than twice her age.

This seemed to just cement their relationship and Jennifer had gone out of her way to assure her love that she didn't mind his previous adventures. Albert couldn't help but smile when he thought back to that day when she had sent him an early more text inviting him to her house to `hang out'. The first, and last, time she had done that was the invitation that resulted in their first sexual encounter. He had made sure he was at her front door to the very minute of the time she had given him. She had opened the door, standing behind it like a shield but he could see that she had gone full out with the makeup, just like the last time. But he was dumb struck when he saw the outfit she was wearing when the door was closed.

Jen liked to make outfits that were to say the least, provocative. It was what had gotten the attention of the lady at the fabric and sewing store and led to their affair. Her top was a bustier type of garment made from something that looked like a cross between leather and vinyl. It pushed her ample tits up and together forming major league cleavage. It ended just a few inches above her navel, putting some of her firm abs on display. Her shorts, if you could call them that, were denim but were very low waisted and very high cuffed so they covered very little and stoked Albert's libido to epic heights. All he could do was stand there and stare. She in turn flashed that searchlight bright smile at him and said,

"Oh, sweetheart, the way you look at me makes me want to spend all our time together naked. But I have a real surprise for you. Come with me," she said, reaching out to take his hand.

He willingly followed along, to the ends of the earth if need be, and he did in fact get a very big surprise. She had brought him to the same room where they had their first time together, the TV viewing room with the big sectional couch, flat screen TV and a few pillow like chairs. Standing in front of the TV was a boy who looked to be one or two years younger than the young couple, perhaps half a head shorter than Albert and slender of build. Jen stood behind her boyfriend with her arms around his chest and said,

"Sweetheart, this is my cousin Peter. Peter, this is Albert, who I told you about. Al, you and Peter have a great deal in common and I thought you two would like to have some fun together."

Peter was smiling and giving Albert a look that spoke volumes, and one he had seen before on much older faces. But before he could say anything, Jen's arms had slid down his torso and she crouched down behind him and with a quick movement, pulled his cargo shorts and boxers down so that they were at his ankles, exposing his already expanding cock.

"Oh, damn," was all Peter said as he took two quick steps forward and went to his knees at Albert's feet. "What a fucking beautiful cock."

And that quickly the two boys were about to begin an extended and hot session. Jen stepped back and Albert looked back over his shoulder and what he saw was the vision that was his girlfriend, with hard nipples now pressing against the fabric of her top, gesturing for him to get a move on. He smiled back and then turned to the younger boy and with a now fully erect cock he pulled the boy's head in closer so that his full lips could begin to work on the thick shaft and swollen head.

Jennifer took a seat on the couch with her ass forward toward the edge. Her brief shorts were already unbuttoned so she let the long fingers of one hand slip past the waist band and begin to slowly caress the upper lips of her pussy and her clit. Her smile was now just a languorous up turn of her lips as she watched her younger cousin open his mouth and engulf her lover's fat cock head. With both hands on the boy's head, Albert began a slow mouth fucking. His own experience allowed him to determine this boy had done this more than a few times before so he didn't feel the need to be cautious. He was even more sure when he felt a pair of hands take hold of his ass cheeks and pull him forward.

For the next five minutes or so, Jen was treated to the sight of her boyfriend, who seemed to be in control of the situation, give Peter a full dose of his big cock. It was another example of him being in a confident frame of mind where sex was concerned. Something to consider but not now. She was enjoying the show too much. The face fuck stopped when Albert withdrew his cock and pulled Peter up to his feet which was followed by the two boys sort of melting into each other's embrace and a very serious tongue kiss began. Hands were roaming up and down backs and asses while hips ground together and tongues were being sucked.

Jennifer was completely turned on by now and her free hand was now squeezing one of her big tits. The other was completely down the front of her shorts and her pussy was flowing as she used her well-practiced fingers to wind herself up. After a while the boys changed positions when Albert walked them up against the other end of the sectional couch and pushed Peter down and then followed to wind up laying on top of him, the kissing and hip grinding continuing. Then he did a quick spin and got his mouth on the younger boy's cock while Peter swallowed him down again. Peter's cock was not as big as Albert's but it was still a healthy mouthful and it was completely hard. In time they shifted so that they were on their sides but the cocks stayed where they were and sloppy sucking continued unabated. When Jennifer stiffened with her first orgasm, the boys apparently were blissfully unaware but it wasn't long before they experienced their own explosive cums. Peter had to pull off after the first several shots got ahead of his ability to swallow, but Albert stayed locked on until the flow ended and Peter slumped over onto his back.

"Oh, fuck, that was fantastic," Peter said before lifting his head and looking over at his cousin. "Jen, you are the luckiest girl in the world. This cock is to die for."

"Yes, I am lucky. But that cock isn't the best of it, not by a long shot," she replied with a soft smile.

Albert heard both comments but chose to acknowledge Jen first by simply looking over at her and mouthing silently `I love you'. Her smile in reply could have lit up a coal mine. To Peter he said,

"You ready for more?"

"If more means getting that dick in my ass, you bet I am."

Albert smiled and his dick was already hard enough but the first thing he did was lean in to lick the remaining cum off Peter's face and throat. He said something in a low tone and the boy nodded, then rolled up onto his knees and elbows so that his face was pointed toward Jen. Albert knelt behind him between his spread legs and leaned down so he could get his tongue on the tight pink ring of muscle. With licking and spitting he got that ring well lubed and then he had the head of his cock pressed against it and the pushing began.

With hand and hips he began to work his cock forward and soon the head was pushing past the sphincter as it pulled back. Albert was sure this ass had seen plenty of cock but it still felt like it was a tight one and he was going to love this. He took hold of the boy's hips and pulled back as he pressed forward with his cock. The sound of Peter's moans could be heard from where his face was buried into the cushion and a low moan was coming from over on the other side of the couch where Jen now had the cups of her bustier pulled down and those big tits fully exposed.

The sight and sound of his girlfriend pleasuring herself was threating to push him over the edge and much too soon so he closed his eyes and just concentrated on the feel of the tight grip the boy's ass had on his dick was causing. Once his hips made contact with the skinny ass he pulled back and then shoved in harder, getting a nice slapping sound for his efforts. Now he settled in and began a deep rhythmic fucking on this oh so willing ass. He could hear Peter urging him on,

"Oh, yeah, baby, fuck my tight ass. God, you feel so good, the best. Fuck me." And so on and on.

Albert ratcheted up the force and tempo and finally got Peter to the point that all he could do was moan incoherently. Albert leaned forward so that his chest was pressing on the younger boy's back and switched to short fast strokes. He wasn't sure how long they had been at it but finally the youngster started to buck and shake, not to mention scream into the couch cushion, as a massive orgasm tore through him causing him to shoot stream after stream of hot, thick cum onto the couch. As Peter was winding down, Albert let go and began to pump another massive load into that tight, hot ass. When he was able to open his eyes he looked over and saw that Jen was just coming down from another big orgasm of her own. He thought she had never looked more beautiful.

Peter went to roll to his side and dumped he and Albert onto their sides, still linked by the older boy's slowly deflating cock. For some minutes the only sound in the room was that of heavy breathing. It seemed like Jen was the first to recover because she stood up and walked slowly over to the boys without adjusting her clothes. She sat down and took hold of one of Albert's hands and kissed it.

"Hmm, that was so hot, seeing my two favorite guys fucking like that. Sweetheart, Peter is my cousin but almost like a brother. We used to live close by and his dad was the one that told mine about the job opening here."

"Then I owe his dad big time," Albert said quietly.

"See what I mean, Peter. Just the best."

"Yes, I see what you mean. And he fucks like a demon. Damn, my ass has never felt like this. You want to tell him?"

"Tell me what?"

"Well, sweetheart, now that we live fairly close together, we will be seeing more of each other and since you two have this in common, I thought it might fill a void I created by stealing you from your mature friends," she said with a smile.

Albert sat up slowly and took her face into his two hands and pulled her forward to kiss her lips slow and long. Then he pulled back and locked on those incredible eyes and said,

"As long as it's okay with you, I'm game. Your cousin is a great fuck."

This got him two big hugs and two long kisses. Jen then stood up, shed her top and then walked out of the room only to return in moments with a tray that held soda cans and some sandwiches that had been prepared earlier. So the two naked boys and the mostly naked girl sat on the couch and ate lunch while talking about who did what when and what they might do for the future. There had never been anything sexual between the cousins since they were pretty much same sexed focused in those days. In fact, Jen was the first person that Peter had come out to and he had said that girls held no interest for him. Jen simply admitted to being horny all the time and the lady from the store was the first that made her feel okay about herself.

Once the meal was finished and everything cleaned away Jen sat back down and pulled Albert into her embrace from behind, leaving his now fully revived cock on full display for the very attentive Peter. The younger boy began to worship Albert's cock with slow stroking and lots of tonguing. He included the two large balls suspended beneath in their smooth sack while Albert's goddess like girlfriend had him wrapped in those long, strong arms, her bare tits pressed into his back. Some insight prompted her to whisper in his ear,

"Don't worry, sweetheart. Peter loves sucking a beautiful cock more than anything. You don't need to do anything but sit here with me and enjoy the attention. If you'd like one of your wonderful hands would feel just lovely on my leg."

She added some soft kisses and a bit of licking on his earlobe as incentive to get his right hand onto her bare thigh. He lightly rubbed and squeezed to show his appreciation as his eyes remained focused on the show that was taking place below his waist. Peter was indeed a skillful cock sucker and his hands were small, but warm and soft and felt incredible. After letting a great deal of saliva run down the shaft he began a slow transit down until, amazingly to Albert, the whole shaft disappeared, those soft pink lips resting up against his lower abdomen. Then those lips were moving back up until the whole cock was exposed and just the tip was in contact. Another transit down began and when his cock had once again disappeared he heard that same voice whisper,

"No gag reflex. It made him dangerous around certain vegetables as a kid but now he's very popular around his neighborhood. He's giving serious consideration to become a porn star of some kind, but my aunt and uncle would kill him if he tried," the last was said with a bit of a giggle.

Albert didn't care about that, only reveling in the feel of having his entire cock enveloped in that warm, wet mouth. He kept his hand moving on her thigh and her hands kept moving on his chest and abdomen. He was glad that this didn't happen at the beginning of this session. He would never have lasted more than a few moments. As it was, Peter was able to spend long minutes deep throating what was now his favorite cock. Albert finally had to signal his impending orgasm and in return Peter rose up on his knees and with two quick strokes of his own cock, he began shooting a reduced load over Albert's lower legs.

Jen lent a hand and pinched Albert's nipples which pushed him over the edge and he began to shoot a still respectable load into Peter's mouth, he having pulled his lips back to clamp down just behind the head of his lover's cock. Both boys bucked and shuddered as they came and Jen held firmly to her boyfriend until he settled down and leaned heavily back into her.

As he lay in bed alone, Albert's thoughts of that day were full of joy and arousal. Peter had not been back for a visit but the two boys had engaged in several sessions of camming sex and while not as good as the real thing, still had fun. Jen was fully aware and was happy they had got on so well. She really didn't want Albert to go back to those old men. His joy and affection where Jen was concerned brought to mind the other event of significance and it didn't have a thing to do with sex.

He and Jen had gone for a walk into `town' and while walking past the office of the attorney his granddad had used for years, he heard his name being called. Turning around he saw the lawyer coming up the sidewalk towards them.

"Albert, just the young man I need to talk to. Can you spare a half hour or so? Now that you're approaching your sixteenth birthday there are some things of which you need to be aware."

Albert turned to Jennifer but she said,

"No problem, sweetheart. I need to stop at the fabric store and I don't imagine you'd find that of interest. We can meet at the diner, okay?"

"Sure, see you there."

She watched as the two walked into the small office building and then headed for the store. She wasn't entirely truthful, she was pretty sure what she had in mind with what she was buying would interest him a great deal. She was the first to get to the diner later and she stood outside to wait. Albert wasn't long in joining her but she could see from the look on his face that he was deep in thought.

"Everything okay, sweetheart?"

"Hmm, I think so but I'd rather not talk about it here where someone might overhear. Let's have some lunch and then when we get back home I'll explain everything, alright?"

"That will be just fine."

She took hold of his hand and walked with him inside where they ate a quiet meal where the conversation centered on small talk about the upcoming school year and what they might do for the rest of the summer. Then he paid the bill and they walked home hand in hand, not hurrying but certainly not at a dawdling pace. Once they were securely ensconced in the shed, she in her usual chair, he on his work stool, he began.

"Well, first of all, we talked about the guys from the garage coming to get the truck and what they are going to be doing with it."

"Which is?" she prompted.

"Anything and everything to make it safe and reliable. Basically overhaul all the mechanical stuff. So when we use it to go to school, we may not get there fast, but we will get there."

"My parents will be glad to hear that," she said with a soft smile.

"Then I asked him some questions about the land we have in the back and it turns out there's more than just the few acres from the old garden. I'll really be able to do something significant."

"Wow, that's great," she replied.

"There are some other things and I need to ask you to promise you won't tell anyone about it, even your parents," he said, looking at her seriously.

"Of course, sweetheart. I promise."

"The things my granddad told me about with his investments in town and all, wasn't all of it. He had all kinds of things that he owned completely or in part. And not just in town. His lawyer didn't tell me all the details, that won't come until I'm eighteen but what he did tell me means I won't have to worry about the farming making money right away, or at all, but I want it to be a business, not just a hobby."

"That's terrific, sweetheart. Wow, won't it be great when my dad finds out he didn't move so far away from the farm after all."

"That brings up something," he said. "I know you said you were straight As in science and math. Do you think that's what you want to do after school?"

"I don't know, sweetheart. I'm good at them, but I don't know that I like them enough to make a living from them. I do like the art and music, too, but those are so hard to make a career from."

"Um, it's just that, well, I was wondering," he began but had trouble going the rest of the way, as he started to lose himself in those eyes.

"What is it, Al?"

"It's just that, well, after all the time I've been sort of alone, I found you and I don't ever want to be apart from you. Would you consider staying with me and being part of all this with me?"

Jennifer sat there without saying a word. She blinked a few times. It was true she thought it would be wonderful to spend the rest of her life with this truly special boy but she didn't think she'd hear him say anything about it so soon.

"Are you sure about this, sweetheart?"

Albert slid off the stool and went and stood in front of Jennifer. She had crossed her legs so he gently pushed the one off the other and then with a hand on each knee, spread them apart a little so he could kneel down between them, snaking his arms around her as she sat. Then he had his face resting on her chest and quietly he said,

"Either we do it together or I'll do it all by myself. I can't imagine going through life with anyone but you. Maybe I'm being a stupid kid but that's how I feel."

She put her arms around him and pulled him in tightly and kissed the top of his head.

"No, you're not. You're not stupid and you stopped being a kid way too soon. Don't you worry, I'm not going anywhere. The day I turn eighteen, I'm moving across the street and you won't ever be rid of me."

Then she took hold of his face and pulled him up to kiss him long and hard. When she stopped she kept his face close and asked,

"But what about your step grandmother?"

"Ah, that's where it gets a little more interesting. You know how you've wondered why my clothes look a little shabby and you thought I wasn't eating well?"

"Uh huh."

"Well, it appears that she's been skimming off of the allowance that was set up to maintain the house and well, me."

"That bitch," Jennifer practically shouted and Albert was sure that if he hadn't more or less had her pinned in her chair, she would already be in the house, pummeling the old lady into the floor.

"It's ok, Jen, really. Please relax. Granddad's lawyer was getting suspicious himself after seeing me in town a few times last year so he started a quiet little investigation. He found the account she was using and she was depositing more money than the monthly stipend she was given in the will would account for. So, " he finished with a shrug.

"So what are they going to do about it?" Jen asked, a sharp edge to her voice.

"He wouldn't tell me, only that I not worry, my part in the trust is secure and she's not getting away with anything. He did suggest I not tell her anything about our plans."

"Our?" she asked playfully.

He liked this tone of voice far more than when she was upset, not that he had heard that very often.

"Yes, if you'll let it be. I don't know how else to say it, but I'm pretty sure I love you. I have since that first day. But it's all so strange and new to me. I'm going to need your help with that too. I know there's more to it than just the incredible sex. Please, will you?"

She looked at him from close range and she saw nothing but a serious boy with a serious expression asking for her help to come to terms with where his life had come too. Had there been droopy lips or big puppy dog eyes she would have been suspicious but there was none of that, just the sincerity she saw when he talked about his craving or the farm he wanted to create.

"Come here," she said very softly, sliding her arms around his back and shoulders and pulling him in firmly but not trying to crush him.

She felt him melt into her embrace with his head resting on her shoulder, tucked up against the side of her head, cushioned by the mass of her auburn hair. She stroked his back with one hand and his head with the other.

"Of course I will, with all of it. I do love you, sweetheart, with absolute certainty. And until you reach that point for yourself I'll remind you with hugs and kisses every day. And when you do reach that point, then it will be even more hugs and kisses every day so that we never forget what we have. Alright?"

"It's a lot more than alright," he replied from somewhere on her shoulder. "More alright than I ever thought it could be," he said, pausing for a few breaths before adding, "Thank you for saving me."

"From what, sweetheart?"

"From a life of loneliness. I used to have nightmares after Granddad died," he said and she felt him shudder a bit. "My step Grandmother, those guys in the trailer, none of them made that go away. You did. I haven't had a nightmare of any kind since we met. So thank you."

Her embrace tightened and she held him like that for long minutes. She didn't want him to see the tears because it might upset him. They just stayed like that for a time until he said,

"If you wouldn't mind letting me go, I have something I'd like you to see. It's in my room."

"Okay, sweetheart, I'll wait here."

He rose slowly and then made a hurried exit. Apparently he had something he didn't want her to see either. Not surprisingly, it was the same thing. Since she wasn't one for a lot of makeup unless it was as special occasion there wasn't much damage. When he came back he was holding a small box, the kind jewelry came in. He had another chair in the shed similar to the one Jen always used so he dragged it over and sat down next her and held out the box. Jen took it and with a glance at him she opened it and said,

"Oh, this is beautiful, sweetheart. Where did it come from?"

"The ring belonged to my mother. She had it even before she met my dad. It was one of the few things he told me about her. Granddad gave it to me after my dad was killed in that accident. I added the chain the other day. I'd like to give it to you. Sort of to seal the pact kind of thing."

"Are you sure? I mean it was your mother's after all."

"Isn't that how it works, family heirlooms being hand down and all?" he asked in reply.

"Yes, it is, you're right. Would you please?" she asked, pulling up her hair so he could put the chain around her neck.

With the clasp fastened the ring settled just at the beginning of her impressive cleavage, provide a subtle highlight. The ring was mostly of gold, with some intricate carving on it that made it look like it could have been a Celtic or Anglo-Saxon design. There were two small red stones mounted into the gold and rested at the bottom so the chain didn't hide them. Simple but still beautiful.

"Thank you, sweetheart. I will treasure it always, just as I do you."

Any reply Albert was to make was smothered by the two warm, wet lips that were now covering his. It went on for quite some time. When she finally broke off the kiss he looked at her and it looked like he wanted to say something but was unsure.

"What, sweetheart?"

"What we talked about before, about you and school. I've been thinking and I was wondering if you'd consider something."

"I suppose it depends on what that something is."

"Would you consider doing something like majoring in agriculture or horticultural and minoring in art or music, or maybe the other way around, so that you'd learn something we could use with the farm?"

"Hmm, that's an interesting idea," she said thoughtfully.

"I could see you getting some kind of scholarship and even if it's not full, the farm could contribute to the balance."

"The farm? You mean you, don't you?" she asked.

"I mean us, from now on it's us."

"I have to admit it has possibilities," she said. "Let me think on it, we have time, I'd think. In the meantime, come here, you wonderful boy."

This time it didn't seem like the kissing was ever going to end.

Still lying in his bed Albert let out a huge sigh at the memory of how this most amazing young woman had come to be the center of his every thought and desire. What he found most incredible was that as good as it was to be kissed by her and to have sex with her, nothing felt better than to be simply held by her, to feel those warm lips on his ear or forehead and the movement against his chest from her breathing. He was in the middle of this line of thought when he was startled by the sound of tapping at his window.

He turned his head and was astounded by the sight of that radiant smile coming to him from the other side of his closed window. He bolted up off the bed and hurried over to unlock and lift the bottom half. Then he stepped back and watched in amazement at how effortlessly, and gracefully, she slipped into room. She reminded him a big cat. Then she was standing in front of him, dressed in some skin tight pants and shirt. He briefly wondered if she had them sprayed on.

"Hello, there handsome," she said in a low tone.

"Hiya, gorgeous," he offered in return.

Then he was swept up in a warm, loving embrace, kisses raining down on his hair and the both sides of his face.

"Um, I thought you said you needed to get to bed early tonight, with school starting tomorrow."

"That is true, my darling boy," she replied, "but I didn't say who's bed, now did I?"

His replied was muffled as she pulled his head down to rest in her cleavage, the ring on the chain just touching his forehead. Then his face was pulled up and she began a long, tongue sucking kiss. By the time she was finished his cock was fully hard and had grown down the leg of his sleep pants. She in turn was sporting a pair of very hard, very prominent nipples that were poking out of whatever stretchy material her top was made of. When she backed off he felt his knees go weak so he slumped down into the chair that was up against his desk. He saw that what she was wearing was in fact, not pants and a top, but all one garment.

"What in the world are you wearing, Jen?"

"What, you don't like it?" she asked as she did a slow turn around.

"Of course, I like it. But what do you need with, what do they call it, a cat suit?"

With a sexy smile she sat down on the edge of his bed, leaned back on her hands and crossed one long, muscular leg over the other. His eye was drawn to the cleavage visible through the shallow vee neck and the ring on a chain he had given her. She told him she would never take it off, and apparently she hadn't.

"It's something I came up with. I'm thinking of making it the basis for my Halloween costume this year. What do you think?"

"I think if you don't wear a full length trench coat you're going to give every guy in town over the age of twelve a hard on," he replied earnestly.

"Ok, no coat then," she said with a grin. "Now, come here, you."

He did as she directed and came to stand in front of her where she immediately took hold of his shoulders and pulled him down so that sitting fully upright she was able to capture his lips in another searing kiss. Her hands slid down his arms and then around his back as she pulled him in even more tightly. The kissing went on for some time until finally Albert slumped down and she controlled his descent so that he wound up laying on his back on his bed. She kept kissing him while her hand worked on his pants and in quick succession had the pants off and then that big hard cock in her hand. While she stroked him she broke off the kiss and looked down at him with those big hazel eyes and whispered,

"You said you were nervous about tomorrow so I thought I should ease some of the tension."

Then her head moved and in a moment had half of his cock in her mouth. Albert put a hand lightly on her head so he could feel that thick, soft hair and the movement as her lips went up and down his cock. Pushing his legs apart she went after his smooth skinned balls and even tickled his asshole a time or two.

"Oh, my god, you are wonderful," he moaned softly.

"Just lay there, you lovely boy, let me take care of this. You'll get your chance," she replied and then swallowed down three quarters of his cock.

Had he been able to see her from a different perspective he would have seen how her muscles bunched and flowed under the second skin of black material. Just the view of her ass would have caused him to blow his load. As it was he didn't last all that long before his hips bucked and he shot a healthy load into her mouth, some of which she swallowed and some of which she held until she got her mouth on his and did some cum swapping kissing. Once the last drip was consumed she broke off the kiss and sat up and turned her back to him.

"Undo the zipper for me will you, please, sweetheart," she asked over her shoulder.

From his back on the bed he replied,

"As my lady fair asks, it is my pleasure to do," and he pushed himself up into a sitting position.

She left it to him to move the mass of her hair, as she knew how much he loved to touch it. Once he had it all draped over one shoulder to run down her chest, he took hold of the zipper which had a thin, six inch long strap attached and began to pull it slowly down. As the skin of her back was exposed, he placed soft, wet kisses along her spine prompting her to coo and then say,

"Oh, you sweet, sweet boy. You make me feel like the luckiest girl in the world."

"Why not? I'm the luckiest boy, so we are nicely matched."

When the zipper reached its bottom, right at the base of her spine he came back up and began to push the garment off her shoulders which in turn received their own kisses. When he added the side of her neck she groaned and turned her head to try and capture his lips. He leaned back and said,

"No, no, my most lucky girl. Not until we have your fabulous body completely uncovered. Up you come."

He stood to help her up and then he began to slowly peel the skin tight suit off from her arms and torso. Unlike some things made of PVC or leather, there was some stretch to it so it was no real hardship to get it down and off, maybe only five minutes. It would have been quicker if Albert didn't get distracted by kissing all that skin that was revealed. By the time he rolled the last of it off her feet she was in a highly aroused state, but he wasn't done yet. As she stood straight and tall, he knelt up and put his arms around her waist, his hands on the small of her back and the side of his head rested on her firm abdomen.

His hands caressed her back and ass cheeks while he used his head to caress her stomach. Her hands came down to rest on his hair while her head moved slowly, with her eyes closed. He had done this to her a couple of times in the past and it always left her feeling loved, desired and incredibly wet. She had thought these words before but they came to mind again. This boy was hers, all hers, and she was going to protect him in every way she could and love him until her last breath. What she said was less prosaic.

"Oh, lover, please. You're driving me crazy."

He slid one of his hands down off her ass and let the fingers caress he lower pussy lips from behind. She was indeed soaked and he brought his hand to his mouth to taste her. He pushed on her leg so that her foot wound up resting on his desk chair and he sunk down to bring his mouth to her pussy and began to lick.

"Oh, fuck..." was all she managed but it was enough to encourage him onward.

His tongue came out to lick the entirety of her pussy in long slow strokes and then to begin probing inside her. More was to come as he clamped his lips over her clit and he began to lick and suck. In a quick movement she grabbed the pillow from his bed and buried her face in it as she let go with a shrill scream. He refused to stop however and her body went into a series of convulsions that didn't end until her legs gave out and she folded down onto the bed to lay there in a quivering mass.

He pulled himself up onto the bed and cuddled behind her and held on to her until her head swung over and she fixed those gorgeous eyes on his and said nothing. He didn't look away but his expression suggested the first words would be hers. Finally, her lips curled up in a gentle smile and she said softly,

"Oh, my god, you are such a gift. After all the years of worrying about, well, all this," she indicated her body and he knew what she meant, "and then to find you, you've turned my life around so completely. And you did it without any effort. It just flows from you naturally."

"Just like you did for me. I guess we're just two lucky people who happened to find who they needed and were able to do it early in our lives. I don't plan to spend too much time thinking about it. I'm afraid I'll jinx us looking for the whys and whatevers. I'm going to concentrate on the future."

She smiled at him again before saying,

"Shift around, will you. My legs are hanging over the edge and it's not very comfortable."

So he did, and she did, and in a few moments they were properly stretched out on the bed, wrapped in each other arms, heads pressed up against each other.

"Don't you need to get back home before your parents realize you're not there?"

"No problem there. If I read the signs right, they are locked in their room making lots of their own noise and won't come out until the morning."

"Really?"

"Oh, yes, sweetheart. I knew quite a bit earlier the most. I just needed to find someone who would be a good match for me. And here you are."

She squeezed him tightly and they settled in to sleep. As could be imagined, two healthy teenagers weren't going to make it through to morning without any further activity. In the early hours, Albert felt something enticing and when he fully awoke he could tell his cock had wound up pressed firmly against that solid, marvelous ass he loved so much. Her hips were doing a gentle grind against him so he began his own in the opposite direction.

"Hmm, I was hoping you'd wake up, sweetheart. I had the most wonderful dream about you and it has me so horny. Fuck me with that amazing cock of yours and then I'll drag myself home and hope I don't oversleep."

She rolled over to face him, wrapped her arms around his shoulders and back and pulled him over so that she was on her back and he was on top, his fully hard cock pressed against her already wet pussy. With a few practiced movements of his hips he got his cock in position and began to press the head against her lower lips. Her legs spread more and came up so that he was firmly held in place so that all his efforts were focused on getting that fat, hard dick up inside her.

"Oh, fuckkkkk..." was the best she could manage as her head tilted back on the pillow and her arms and legs tightened to embed him so that all he could manage was short strokes and some hip grinding to get her fully aroused.

Her lips were locked on his and they exchanged tongues and more than a few moans and groans. He managed to maintain the steady stroking at a moderate pace interspersed with the circular movements of his hips that had Jen in a state of almost constant low level orgasm. But it couldn't last and finally she tensed up and with her arms and legs in a death grip on him, she experienced a truly titanic orgasm. She didn't even manage a scream, just her face pressed against his shoulder as she did some gurgling.

With a silent prayer he did all he could to get his cock free of her flooded pussy and only just managed but he still hosed a hot load all over her swollen lips and her asshole. When she was finally able to unlock her grip they both sagged to the mattress, their hoarse breathing the only sound in the room. After some time, he was roused by the feel of soft kisses on his neck and then he was gently rolled off to come to his side on the bed.

Despite the amount of energy they had expended she was able to smoothly roll up into a sitting position, presenting her bare back and tumble of hair to him. Then she was standing and the show got that much more interesting. He made no remarks or gestures, he just gazed in wonder at what he considered a perfect female body. When she bent over to pick up her suit from the floor, he felt his well-used cock stir a little. That he wasn't instantly erect was a testament to how sated he truly was. When all that was left was to pull up the zipper, a thought came to mind.

"Jen, I thought suits like that had the zipper in the front. You know, so you could show lots of cleavage."

"Yup, you're right, but I wasn't thinking about that at the time. This thing took almost a year to finish. Version 2.0 will be starting soon and I'll make that adjustment. I'm sure you'll like it. For now, would you please zip me up, sweetheart, and no kissies. Otherwise, I'll never get home."

He laughed a bit and when she sat on the bed, he got her zipped up with no distractions. Then she slipped her shoes on and turned, gave him a brief kiss good night and before he realized it she had nearly flowed through the open window to the handy tree limb. With a smile, he closed his eyes and was asleep before he knew it.

Incredibly, the alarm from his cell phone did wake him up and with a groan he struggled to the shower and then the kitchen for breakfast. Even more incredibly, a simple breakfast was waiting for him on the table and a bagged lunch was on the counter. He wondered briefly if it had been poisoned, but maybe the old gal had been talked to and she was worried how she'd look in prison orange.

Once outside, dressed in the cargo shorts and three button pull over that passed for a school uniform he gathered up his bicycle, slung his bag over his shoulder and he walked to the bottom of the driveway to await Jennifer. He wondered if the truck would be ready for him when he got his permit next month. Those thoughts flew away when he saw his girlfriend steadily approaching with her own bike from across the street. She looked stunning, no matter how much she hoped her own attempt at a uniform did to tone things down. While the somewhat baggy shorts camouflaged her hips and ass, and the full blouse didn't show any cleavage, nothing was hiding her stature and the muscled legs and arms, not to mention her face and hair. Or that smile, god, what he wouldn't do to have that smile shine on him.

"Good morning, lover boy. I'm amazed we can both be standing here after last night."

"Nothing could keep me from seeing you in the morning. I'm looking forward to the day I can do it from a pillow," he said, smiling briefly.

"Oh, my, how you do talk," she said with a fake southern heiress accent. "Come on, handsome, time to get a move on."

They mounted their bicycles and headed toward the high school, a trip of some two and a half miles or so. Fortunately it was level going and the road, while having more traffic during a weekday wasn't very crowded. Upon arrival they put their bikes in the rack and making use of both cable locks, double locked them to the rack, a sort of symbolic gesture, but sincere. Even with the sign about being under camera surveillance, Jen still hazarded a one arm hug and kiss on his cheek before they started walking to the entrance.

The girl, although only in town for the two months of summer break, was not a total unknown. She had been around town with Albert a number of times and been in and out of several stores as well. But she was still attracting attention as might be expected of a six footer who could easily do photo shoots for a either glamour or fitness magazines.

"Let the dance begin," Albert said in a low tone.

"As long as you're my partner, I'll dance all night long. They can all look, only you get to touch."

Albert recalled the discussion they had had shortly after his encounter with Peter. Albert wanted to let her know how much he appreciated what she had done and his concern that her attraction to other females was apparently being ignored.

"Not ignored, sweetheart, just put on hold," she had told him. "I want to feel absolutely sure that we are secure in our relationship before any of that. But I appreciate that you're concerned about me. It's one of the things I love about you."

"But you were willing to let Peter and I play together. I don't see the difference."

"I guess there isn't any. It's just that he and I are so close and I thought you two would really hit it off, so I just couldn't let the opportunity go by. It seemed to work out well."

"Um, yeah, you could say that."

"Don't worry, sweetheart, when the time is right, I'll explore my options, but understand that you, and only you, will be at the core of everything I do."

It scared him sometimes when he thought about how deeply committed to each other they had become in so short a time, but he wouldn't change it for anything. So he looked over and up a bit to see her regarding him with that soft knowing smile, and he smiled back and got a bit of a hip bump in return.

They knew from the schedules they had received in the mail that they had no classes in common, which they thought was fine, no distractions, and they had lunch together so they'd have a nice midday break together. When they in fact did meet in the cafeteria Albert was already seated at a table, by himself, with his bag lunch in front of him. Jennifer walked in and seeing him, lit the room up with her smile and hurried to join him. She chose to sit next to him, as opposed to opposite and she got some knee rubs from him under the table. Unfortunately that was as far as they got before they were rudely interrupted.

"Oh, you have got to be kidding."

This was said by a tall boy who had appeared in front of them, standing across the table. His face, while handsome, was marred by an expression of arrogant condescension. Jen and Albert looked at him, then each other, and then back at the boy with Jen saying,

"About?"

"You, him, I mean you've been here half a day and you've settled for that?"

Albert turned to Jen and while gazing into those large hazel eyes said,

"He's right you know. I am a terrible let down when you consider the quality of boyfriend material you're overlooking."

Jen cocked her right eyebrow, the first time he had seen that and his immediate thought was `damn, that's sexy'.

"I know, sweetheart, but those handsome high maintenance types are so exhausting. And after that last one who claimed he was an heir to billions and it turned out it was just millions, never again. Boring and safe is the way to go."

He could see she was struggling to keep her searchlight smile in check but having issues. He turned back to the boy and said,

"Sorry, Smitty, you're just too hot."

"Hey,..." but that's as far as Smitty got before a voice cut him off.

"We having a problem here?"

The speaker was a short, stout woman past fifty and apparently already tired of the new year.

"Not really, Mrs. Wayne," Albert replied. "Smitty was just giving us a rendition of his `I'm god's gift to women' routine. It was really well done."

Mrs. Wayne blew out a breath while looking at the tall boy and said,

"Not on my watch, Mr. Smith. Move it along."

The best the boy could do was give the two a sneer but before he could walk off, Mrs. Wayne delivered her parting shot.

"Careful, Mr. Smith, I saw the young lady walk in. Quite frankly, I think she could take you."

At that point, Smitty couldn't leave fast enough.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mrs. Wayne," Albert began. "This is Jennifer Brown, she's new. Her family moved in across the street from me at the beginning of the summer."

"It's nice to meet you, Ms. Brown. Hmm, that name sounds familiar. AP math?"

"Yes, ma'am," Jennifer replied.

"I look forward to seeing you in class this afternoon. Enjoy your lunch, you two."

Mrs. Wayne walked off leaving Albert to look at Jen.

"Boring and safe, really?"

"Sweetheart, you know full well I find you neither boring nor safe. You excite me no end and you are a constant source of thrills and sexual satisfaction," the last being said in a low, throaty tone. "Last night was neither boring nor safe, and you know it."

"Yes, I do and may I say that that thing you do with your eyebrow? Very sexy."

She hit him with both barrels, the brilliant smile and the eyebrow `thing'.

"Oh, great. Now I get to walk around school all afternoon with a hard on down my pants leg," he complained.

"I'm sure the girls and some of the guys will love that," Jen smirked, and then she turned to her lunch and started to eat.

Albert followed suit and it didn't help that a stray hand found its way to his thigh and gave him a few squeezes. When it became time to head back to classes, Jen flashed him her most brilliant smile and he returned his much more muted, but still genuine, grin. It proved to be a difficult afternoon for the boy. He considered himself to be hopelessly in love with this girl and he found her presence to be almost overwhelming, especially when she was dressed in one of her skimpy outfits. That she had been paying so much attention to him at lunch had him off balance and he was having trouble concentrating. Fortunately the first day of the year seldom got past an introduction so he didn't feel he missed much.

When the last bell of the day sounded he hurried out to the bike rack to meet Jen, who was already there, standing by her bike looking for him. Again that megawatt smile. He hurried up and despite the prohibition of PDAs she gave him a one armed hug around the shoulder. Then they mounted up and headed for home. Jen was setting the pace and while not a race it was still faster than the trip in the morning. She led him to his shed behind his home and once they were off their bikes she grabbed his hand and pulled him up to the door so he could unlock the door. His hands were unsteady but he managed the task.

She pulled the door open and yanked him inside. Then he was pressed up against his workbench and his mouth was covered by hers and she was running her hands all over his back. During a break she managed to plead with him to get his and her clothes off because she was so horny and in need of his attention. It took a bit but in between the kissing they did manage to get naked and she picked him up and sat him on his worktable so she could get her mouth on his cock and begin a passionate sucking.

"Oh, fuck, baby, yes, suck my dick. Jesus..." the last was said when, for the first time, she swallowed the entire shaft of his cock right down to his lower abdomen.

He had both hands on her head with his fingers wrapped in her thick hair but he wasn't holding her down, just adding to the sensory overload he was experiencing. Her head began to rise and then fall in a moderate, measured pace that had him on the edge of coming, but not quite there. Her hands were running up and down his bare thighs as she sucked his cock, her saliva running down over his smooth ball sack. He knew he wasn't going to last long so as she had just the tip of his dick between her lips he was able to push her off and slip down off the table.

"Stand up, Jen, you need some attention."

When she did he pushed her up against his table and then began to lick and suck her hard nipples while his fingers began to play with her clit and pussy lips. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face in tight against her tits as her other hand slid down his back to grab a handful of skinny ass. It didn't take long for her hips to start bucking as her first orgasm hit home. The best she could do was bring her face down onto the top of his head to try and muffle her scream. When she relaxed as the spasms subsided he slipped down out of her grip and got his face between her thighs and began to ravage her already soaked pussy with his tongue and lips. This time she got both hands on her lover's head and pulled him in tightly again. Her breathing was hoarse and rapid as she leaned back on her elbows and let Albert do as he please as long as what he was doing pleased her. And it did and the second orgasm wasn't long in coming. Without anything to muffle the scream she had to let go of his head and put both hands over her mouth and she wound up slumped against the tool cabinet above the table.

When she was finally able to speak, she looked down at the face that was framed by her thighs and said,

"Help me down off this table, sweetheart, quickly, please."

Which he did and she immediately turned around and rested her arms on the table with her ass thrust out behind her in invitation. Albert was quick to accept and in short order had his hands on her hips and his cock rubbing up and down over her dripping lips.

"Oh, god, please, fuck me before I go crazy," she pleaded.

With a wiggle of his hips he got the head right at the bottom of her pussy lips and pushed in. She was so wet the lips just began to push aside and the fat shaft began to disappear. She groaned, letting her head come to rest on the worktable and she pushed back with her ass to finish the job of sinking the whole fat cock inside her. As soon as he was in he started pulling back and then a quick shove forward started the process of fucking his Amazon girlfriend. Why she was so desperate for him would have to wait until after he shot his load all over her ass and back.

She decided to help things along by reaching back between her legs to start playing with her clit and the occasional caress of his slick cock as it pistoned in and out of her flooded pussy. He had been slapping his hips off of her rock solid ass for some minutes when he felt her seize up and then start bucking as an orgasm tore through her. Her verbal accompaniment was muffled by the forearm that was pressed against her mouth.

He was getting close but he kept going and to add to the mix he slid a thumb between those ass muscles and began toy with her tight asshole. Just as his thumb pushed in to the first knuckle she was hit with another orgasm and he couldn't resist so he pulled his cock out, pushed forward so that it was wedge between her ass cheeks and began to pump a series of thick streams that shot up her back and then oozed out to drop onto her ass and exposed sphincter. She was using the table to hold herself up and he just leaned forward against her ass doing some light massaging until she pushed up to stand with her back to him. She reached around, grabbed his hands and pulled them forward until he was pressed up against her messy back and ass.

"Oh, god, that was so good. Just what I needed," she said.

"Yes, but could you explain to me why you needed it. I would have thought that after last night and then early this morning you wouldn't have been so needy," Albert said, his chin resting on her shoulder.

Jen snorted a bit and then said,

"I wish you had a couch in here, so we could sit and cuddle while I try to explain."

"Let me go for minute," he replied, which she did.

He took her usual chair and folded it and stuck it against the wall. He reached into a corner of the shed and pulled out an old but serviceable chaise lounge and set it up in the middle of the floor. With the door closed but unbolted, they had some privacy so he led her over so that she could sit first and then he backed his way in so that he was leaning back against her firm tits and muscled abdomen and she could wrap those long, strong arms around his bare chest. Now with her chin on his shoulder she said,

"Where's this been all summer?"

"Tucked away. I thought it would be too much of a distraction."

"Too true. Okay, so here's the story," she began, her warm lips right at his ear. "Like you said, after all the fun we had, you'd think I wouldn't have felt like I needed more so soon. But when I got to school it struck me that you were coming back to your third year here and you know so many people and I knew no one. And then I heard a couple of girls talking, I guess they saw me go by and they said, She's the one that Al McNeil has been seen with. I wonder what she sees in him?' and I dunno, he is kinda cute and his grandfather certainly had money so..."

Jennifer rubbed her head against his and went on,

"So I got a little anxious thinking these girls were taking an interest in you and.." she trailed off.

"And you started to think about what people had said about your size and strength and all that and you started to get worried?" Albert finish.

"Well, I've only been around you for a couple of months and I still think you see me through very special eyes, but I guess I can still feel insecure," she said softly. "I guess I needed to convince myself that you felt strongly about me and wanted me and I wanted to feel that. The reasoning may have been faulty but you really did rise to the occasion."

"I can understand that. I keep worrying that some jock hot shot is going to see what I see and he's going to try and push me out of the way."

Jennifer pushed him forward and said,

"Turn around."

Albert shrugged and then wiggled himself around so that he was facing Jennifer, who then pulled his legs so he was closer with his legs draped over hers. She looked closely into his eyes and said,

"I guess we still have some things to work through. We each see something in the other and others see something in us that we don't see in ourselves. Here and now, I promise you that no one is going to come between us."

Albert looked at those big gold flecked hazel eyes and marveled at how this amazing girl could be so committed to him. He was also a little surprised that a girl in the school thought he was cute but the comment about his granddad's money, especially after what he had been told by the lawyer, was more telling. He leaned in to get his lips on hers and she responded by trying to get his whole tongue in her mouth. She grabbed his hips and pulled until his reawakened cock was pressed up against her pussy. They were both moaning into each other's mouth and the concerns of the afternoon were forgotten for a while. The feel of his thick shaft pressed up against her damp, swollen pussy lips was getting her turned on and she was grinding her hips and chest against him.

After a time she pushed against him and pressed him back until he was laying back on the lounge chair. His long thick cock was laying back along his stomach, the head past his navel, drooling precum onto his skin. She hooked her arms under his knees and lifted his legs up and back until she was able to see the tight sphincter winking at her. She used her tongue to tickle the pink ring, causing Albert to groan and the stream of precum formed a trail from his cock to his chin. His response prodded Jennifer to increase the pressure and speed of her tonguing until Albert couldn't take it anymore and his hips bucked and his cum shot out and down and began to lace his face with white strands as he grunted and shouted.

When he finally stopped, Jennifer had to hold onto his legs to keep him from rolling backward off the lounge chair. Slowly she sat back and she lowered his legs down until they were once again laying over hers. She reached with a finger to scoop up some of the cum on his face and brought it to her tongue.

"Mmm, you are so delicious, sweetheart."

"And you are a joy to be with. My god, you never cease to find ways to thrill me. Just looking at you would be enough, but," he said, sitting up, "the best part of you is right here," he said, touching his finger to her forehead, "and here," moving his finger to a spot between her tits where her heart lay.

Her smile was soft and a little shaky but the arms she wrapped around his shoulders and back were firm and steady as she pulled and then held his slim body against her. Her face was sliding against his hair as she kissed his ears and forehead.

"Those girls have no idea what they've ignored up until now, and now it's too late for them. I know I said those old men would have to forget about you, but I hope you don't mind that all those silly creatures in school will have to do the same," she spoke softly into his ear.

"Gorgeous, I'm pretty sure there won't be much forgetting to do, but I do appreciate the thought. And I really appreciated what you just did, so allow me to do the same for you. Sit back, please."

With just a little bit of a smile she leaned back against the lounge and scooted her ass a little further down, while leaving her legs spread to either side, her feet on the floor of the shed. With a much bigger grin, Albert got his face situated just above her shaved pussy and began licking the lips. When his tongue touched her clit she groaned, pushed up with her hips a bit and put a strong hand on the back of his head and pulled him in. He took this as the signal to really get to work and he attacked her pussy from top to bottom and plunged his tongue up inside to taste her and get a full load of her juices.

She raised her legs up and brought her ankles together behind his upper back and began to undulate her hips while her moans became louder and nearly continuous. He let his tongue wander a bit further and he flicked the tip over her tight asshole and she yelped, but the grip on his head was strong and so he just kept going. He even managed to force some of the tip past the ring and that sent the girl over the edge and she arched her back as the last orgasm of the afternoon hit hard. After the last of the tremors faded she slumped back into the chair and her legs slid off his back.

He sat up and he just looked at his girlfriend as her chest heaved and her eyes remained closed. She really was something to look at and no mistake. At the moment all he could do was run his hands over her bare thighs until she opened her eyes and let out a huge sigh.

"Damn, sweetheart, you sure know how to show a girl a good time."

"And you sure know how to show a guy an unbelievable future," he replied.

He was pretty sure it was the first time he ever made someone cry.