A young teen is expecting the opportunity to give a rock band a member a blow job. Mom joins into the planning.
Chapter 3: Confrontation from a teen tease.
"Ron what the hell have you gotten us into?" Jim was clearly pissed as he confronted Ron outside his office.
"Whoa, Back up dude, what the hell are you so all mad about?" Ron held Jim back with his left arm extended afraid he was going to get a punch in the face.
"Becky!" Jim spat at Ron Jim leaned back against the wall frustrated and tired. "That little tramp Becky is going to be the ruin of all of us."
"Look Jimmy you have got to trust me" Ron spoke in a low voice careful not to be overheard by the new young lady at the reception desk, "I have this all worked out, really".
"Trust you?" Jim leaned back across the small hallway door filling the space between them. "How can I trust you when all you have managed to do so far is turn a flighty teen into some kind of exhibitionist, cock sucking whore."
Jackie, the forty something red head at reception had heard Jim's outburst and came in a hurry down the hall towards them. She had a very cute figure and her 36DD cleavage always caught men’s attention, before her beautiful blue eyes.
"Shush," she scolded them "Johnny Irons is on the air and he can hear the both of you clear as day in the sound booth."
Jackie turned slightly away as she straightened her blouse that came loose during her hurried walk down the hall. She then slowly and deliberately smoothed her skirt absently mindedly as she slowly walked between them crossing her steps like she was on a runway. The move had the desired effect and immediately brought Jim and Ron's attention to her firm ass wrapped inside her tight red skirt. As she turned to sit on Ron’s desk both their eyes became fixed upon the firm belly and extended belly button exposed by her red and white silk white blouse tied tightly under her ample breasts.
The font of Jackie’s desk blocked the view of any visitor. However, it was no accident that the reception desk had an open panel towards the program manager’s office and the adjacent sound booth used for making spots. It was an open secret that she took opportunities to tease Ron when he was sitting at his desk.
Looking at Jackie, Jim noticed that her shirt rode her thighs as she planted her legs a few feet apart. Jim's mind flashed back to that one late night where he was recoding a new commercial and had watched Jackie from the darkened booth. While sitting at her desk she first removed her shoes, then her stockings, pulled up her miniskirt and finally remover her black panties. She had on a head set and was unaware that he was across from her in the next booth. Although Jim did not know what she was listening too he could tell she was highly aroused. As Jackie nodded her head in beat to the music her fingers rubbed playfully across her tummy, then dipped deeply into her pussy while the other hand pinched her nipples through her bra. With the realization that may be the only time he could ever watch an older woman get off Jim had begun to rub his cock, under the control table. As Jackie approached her climax she began to twist and turn with her fingers deep inside. Jim felt a rush to cum with her and fantasized about spill his seed across her red bush. Jim had slowed his strokes until Jackie had frozen with her legs clamped tightly together and her head flung back in a silent scream of passion.
Her voiceless cue had sent him over the brink as if she had screamed his name "FUCK ME JIMMY!" Afterwards, Jim had wondered if the cleaning lady had ever wondered as to the source of the large glob of thick HOT cum, he had shot off.
Now that she had their attention Jackie lowered voice to ask "What I don't understand is why are all you grown men are chasing that piece of jail bait, especially when a fully grown and WILLING woman is available?"
Jackie then stood up and stepped so close to Jimmy he could smell her sweet perfume that Jackie had applied with intended lust all along the deep white cleavage between her firm 36DD breasts. As their bare arms made contact her thick nipples quickly swelled and were now jutting against the thin material of her bra leaving Jim to wonder at their taste and texture. Having just been teased by the young teen Jim felt another cramp caused by his constrained and swelling cock.
Ron, who had not missed how Jackie had focused her movements to bring her arm and left leg in contact with Jim, lamented "Jackie, you are such a fucking cock tease."
"I could be more than that, ...... for the right COCK!" Jackie laughed as she clearly focused her deep blue eyes on Jim's crotch and then licked her lips at Jim as she turned and walked slowly back down the hallway.
Jim's anger had quickly drained. Now he felt like he had just been sized up like he was a medium rare steak ready for serving.
"Damn" Ron whistled softly "If she wasn't so old, I'd take her for a spin she would not forget."
"Ron you would never turn down a pussy" Jim laughed as he added, "a live one anyway. Besides, she can't be much older than forty and I'm sure some older women must still like to fuck."
"Come in here" Ron pushed Jim into the older section of the record vault where they would have some privacy.
Ron had spent many hours in the section of the vault, with many a young lady enthralled with being CLOSE to the music game. Ron knew from past NAKED experience they would have privacy unless someone went looking for a Pat Boone record in the middle of the afternoon.
Ron stepped back and with a broad smile began, "Here is my plan and it is perfect".
"OK, I'll bite" Jim shrugged his resignation either due to fear or exhaustion, "What is your GRAND plan?"
"We simply do NOTHING" Ron's smile had broadened into a wide grin.
"Do nothing, that's your plan, DO NOTHING??"
Jim had raised his voice again and expected Jackie to burst in upon them within seconds.
"Shhh, SHHHHH, will you quiet down?" Ron hushed Jim into silence. "Look Jimmy, what time does the band go on tonight?"
"How the hell do I know? Jim replied, "You set this deal up and just told me thirty minutes ago before the spot."
"Right" was Ron's reply with an affirmative nod. “People are going to show not knowing when the band is just going to walk in and perform.
After the appropriate pause, to build the suspense, he continued like he was a high school history teacher. "The Four Season's will come on stage at 10 PM and play one set for 40 minutes. They will then leave the club at 10:45 PM sharp to catch the midnight train to Chicago."
"Ok" Jim rubbed his tired eyes "What does that do for us?"
"Jimmy boy, don't forget, this is an afterhours club, soooo," Ron was relishing his display of brilliance "What time do persons under the age of 21 have to clear the club?"
"Holly shit" exclaimed Jim, "9:30, they have to be out by 9:30 before beer can be served!, Ron, you are a right, we are saved"
"Right" Ron quickly embraced his friend, much too close for Jim's comfort.
"I take Becky to club and tease her every way I can on the way there. I will deliver her randy as hell, all set and ready to give her the blow job opportunity of her young life. You excite the crowd about arrival of the band. I need you to play along with some added sexy banter and tell her how anxious you are to introduce her to the band, right after their set. I will make sure Leon, the bouncer, is well aware he has a minor in the house that HAS to be gone before the band can play. Hey, it isn’t our fault that they kick her 16 year-old sweet butt out of the club before the band even arrives. Like I said, we do NOTHING."
Jim somehow felt better, and the earlier panic began to ease.
"Ron, I hope you have a back-up plan. You do have a back-up plan, right?"
"We don't need a back-up plan Jimmy", Ron boasted, "the kids age will be her own undoing."
With a sheepish smile RON added, "Hell she may be so frustrated that I may be the one getting the blow job of MY young life."
Before Ron could spin another web, that would draw him into yet another scheme, Jim just shook his head and pushed past Ron to leave the vault to head back to the recording booths.
"DJ, can I talk to you a second?" A female voice called to him out of the program directors office.
Jim stopped in his tracks and turned towards the open door to discover the source of the husky female voice that had called to him.
"OH SHIT!" Jim's alarms screamed at him inside his head. Outwardly he calmly replied "Oh, Hi Phillis, what brings you here today?"
Without an active thought the mean office melody played in his head, "Phillis with skirts too short to keep it warm, blouse to tight to keep her adorned. The blond with brains and a mouth so wide, her full red lips will suck you dry."
"Well" she said siting up straight in the high back chair "I was looking for Ron till I heard you made my little girl cry."
Phillis pushed back from the desk and before she stood crossed and then uncrossed her legs twice, daring Jim to look up between them to see if she was shaved and ready, today.
Jackie had positioned herself so she could hear the conversation between Jim and Phillis. She was the only one that could observe Jim's back visibly stiffen as Phillis said "I have an idea for a great SEXY surprise for my little Lolita tonight and YOU are going to help me!
Chapter 4: Beware of the cougar.
Phillis was really enjoying the obvious discomfort Jimmy was displaying. He wanted to inspect her cleavage but was not sure if the three open buttons were an invitation or just a malfunction that could cost him his job. His eyes glanced at the opening of her legs hoping, but afraid, to find a bare pussy in his sights.
She had honed her skills to have that effect on men. She knew what she wanted, she knew how to manipulate the men to get it and they in turn had no choice but to go along. With a playful smile she thought back to the days when she was just another Detroit "blue collar Hill-Billy", rough around the edges and not so confident.
For a second Phillis thought of her mom. "Girl, I told you to stand up straight and keep those titties up high." Phillis, then a young teen, had just walked into the kitchen. She immediately regretted not checking to see if her mother was there.
Phillis had that glow from kissing her boyfriend good night and having a mini cum. Their good-bye routine had progressed to deep French kissing with his fingers deep inside of her moist pussy, his thumb pressed upon her clit, as she stroked him to a quick climax through his pants. He had sworn to her weeks before that if she did not give him "some release" he would not be able to ride his bike home safely. Phillis, who had come to enjoy having her own multiple climaxes daily did not mind, especially if it was for his safety.
Hearing her mother's voice her neck and cleavage immediately blushed red, accentuating her hardened nipples, as she once more became the object of her mother's instruction.
"Maa, please leave me alone tonight" Phillis replied covering herself even tighter and pulling down on her tight skirt that just barely covered her panties. "I don't like the boys staring at me all the time and you buy me clothes way too tight."
"You are a fool" her mother snapped back.
"Besides, you don't seem to mind Roy staring at you and you giving him all the FREE FEELIES he wants. Makes me sick to see him pawing at them like some lovesick puppy."
"Ma, you are mean" was all Phillis could muster "besides" Phillis shot back defiantly "Roy is different, he is my boyfriend and he LOVES me."
Phillis took a step back as her mother's voice went into a high pitch shriek. "He LOVES you?? Well then it must be all right if he ... L O V E S ... you!
Shaking her head like she could not believe her ears she added "Christ, your brothers are right Phillis, you are one big breasted dumb blond who is going to have a baby before she is sixteen."
Lowering her voice for effect, her mother continued "I wonder... mmmm...if he LOVES you so much how’s come there is no ring on your finger that's been covered in his hot sticky cum after being wrapped around that big thick COCK of his???"
"YEAH" she was pleased at the shocked look on her daughters face "Yeah we seen ya, we ALL seen ya... me ..., your brothers, even your Pa. You stroking and sucking on that boys fat purple cockhead like you was a milking some dam cow."
Shocked and fighting back her tears all Phillis could muster was a quiet "Whatcha spying on me for anyways, it’s none of your business."
Phillis was startled by how aggressive her mother became as she quickly closed the distance between them and took both her daughters breast firmly in her hands. Two buttons went flying as her breasts roughly were pulled apart. Her grip was not gentle, but the sudden contact made Phillis's nipples harden even further, much to her mother's twisted delight.
Squeezing them like two ripe melons her mother drew Phillis close and flicked her thumbs over the thick nipples. "These, baby girl... are why!"
Phillis tried to turn away from the rough treatment, but her mother held firm, so she finally let her arms dangle at her sides like a rag doll and endured the touch.
Her mother pressed her advantage and continued as she weighed the heavy breasts in her hands. "I said, THESE baby girl, and those soft pouty lips, are all you got, and you got em from ME!"
Releasing Phillis her mother continued to stare at the deep cleavage, now revealed by the buttons she had torn away. She struggled with her inner desire to see and touch for herself the firm nipples that could give so much pleasure but were sadly destined for nursing another brat.
Shaking her head in disgust her mother continued her scolding. "Lord knows you got no brain for schooling, but the one thing you got you just GIVE away like some stupid slut...."
"Oh Ma" Phillis covered herself again but did not turn away. As tears began to form again she softly asked, "why do you talk so mean?"
"Because..." Grabbing her daughters arms she pulled them up and away causing her daughters breast to again strain against the blouse two sizes too small.
"BECAUSE" she spat out with her pent up frustration "If I had them titties AGAIN I would NOT be living in this auto shop hell hole, that's why!"
Releasing her daughter she looked down at her own faded dress. Her once proud breasts now hung low, abused by the needs of nursing six children and no money for proper support bra's. She hated her life, hated the husband that took her only after being turned on by their teen daughter and she was jealous of the budding beauty before her that did not realize she had the tickets to escape.
Reaching out to Phillis her mother pulled her close against her. It was not a comforting embrace, though Phillis tried to believe it was even as her mother ran her hands along her back, up under her breast and then pulled on her hips and ass to slowly grind against her in a slow dance without music. Her mother moved closer to increase the contact of their embrace.
In truth her mother had deliberately puller her dress open and stepped between her daughters long shapely legs, pushing her skirt up towards her waist, to revel in the wetness on her naked leg from the teens recent foreplay. In frustration she tried to feel the hardened nipples against her breasts and draw into herself the pleasure she knew they delivered, nightly, to any boy who would give Phillis a smile.
Disgusted with herself, frustrated with her own needs and jealous of her lustful daughter she abruptly and roughly pushed Phillis away causing her to painfully hit her hip on the kitchen table.
"Get the fuck out of my house you young whore."
"What" Phillis cried in confusion and in pain "I don't understand."
"Like hell you don't understand." Her mother's anger and sexual tension was like a fire consuming all the air between them. Phillis could not get her breath between sobs.
"You are nothing but a cock tease and if you don't leave there will be another fight tonight, between your brothers and your Daddy, on who gets to watch you play with your pussy."
Enjoying the shock on her daughters face she quickly added "You dumb bitch, you don't even know they are watching you every night through the peep hole they made in your closet."
"NOOOO" Phillis screamed at her mother "you LIE!"
"Oh YES" her mother gleefully yelled back "Every night your Pa comes to bed and tells me the details. He has me rub my tits on his cock as he tells me how they take turns watch you rub your breasts, under your gown, and then how you take each breast gently into your hands and lick and suck on your own nipples."
The anger in her mother’s eyes scared Phillis as she listened in horror. "He tells me how they stoke their cocks watching you slide your hands slowly down your tummy, playing with the few hairs you have not shaved. He tells me how he almost comes each time you rub your nub between your fingers and that you moan into your pillow as you press your fingers deep inside of your tight little twat."
Her mother’s voice cracks with emotion as she adds "He wants me to suck him as he describes how your grab your sheets when you climax, fucking yourself deep and hard with two fingers. He tells me how your breasts are heaving so hard he can hardly keep from coming into your room and taking you for himself."
"I get NOTHING from this, you little bitch, but the pleasure of cleaning up the mess they leave behind." Then with an evil smile she points at Phillis and ads "But someday he WILL come for you!"
"Get out" were the last words Phillis heard from her mother as she ran out the front door never to return. She was not sure where she was going but three things she knew for sure. First, she would never return, the second NO more FREE FEELIES and the third, if she ever had a daughter things would be different.
Shaking herself from her daydream Phillis was keenly aware of her own swollen nipples as she caught Jackie staring at her from the hallway. She looked at Jim and locked eyes with the young jock as she leaned forward to fully expose her cleavage.
She subtly motioned for Jackie to join them and then smiled. "How would you like to know HOW Jackie got her job at the station??"