Jury duty can be rewarding
This is a story about two people who live a few miles apart and, except for the addresses, received identical letters — a jury summons.
CAROL
“Damn, damn, damn!” I exclaimed after reading the letter. “Fuck, I don’t need this.”
I re-read the summons again and this time noticed that on a certain day and time I was to call the number listed to see if my group was excused.
The next day I showed the letter to my boss. “There might be a chance I’ll be called,” I stated in a calmer voice than the previous time. “If I do, it could put a hole in my schedule and we have that Logan account that’s nearly ready to be finalized. Should I try to get out of jury duty?”
“No,” my boss, Emily stated quite firmly. “It’s our civic duty and I believe that if you are called and selected, you should do your part. Look at it this way, my best VP will be among a cross section of customers and maybe you’ll be able to glean the acceptance and effectiveness of our adverting.”
“This, um, wouldn’t have anything to do with the lawsuit you won last year, would it?”
“And why not? The jury sided with me, for which I am grateful, and who knows, you might prove valuable in this trial. Now, as for the Logan contract. I’ll take it over. Bring me up to speed when you’re ready.”
At the appointed day and hour, I called the number on the summons. I was a bit surprised when the recording announced I was expected to appear. I hung up wondering what kind of trial it would be.
LARRY
“Jury duty!” I exclaimed to nobody in the room. “Terrific!” I noticed, however, at the bottom was the number to call to learn if my group was indeed required to appear. I hoped we’d be called and that I was actually selected to serve. It would be like taking time off without having to take vacation time.
I showed it to my boss the following day and said, “If I get called, Ron can cover for me.”
“Ok, I don’t see any issues but I’m pretty certain you won’t be selected.”
“Why.”
“Lawyers usually don’t want engineers on the jury. We like to analyze facts and not be swayed by emotions.”
Much to my delight, my group was to appear.
CAROL
I had some difficulty starting my car. Recently, it had been slow to turn over and start. After a few choice words, the motor started and I headed to the county court house and as instructed, pulled into the area designated ‘Juror Parking’. An attendant consulted his clipboard, found my name, noted my car tag number, then gave me a parking permit to be displayed on the dashboard.
I walked into a meeting room and noticed a fair amount of people. There was a table off to the side that contained some refreshments. Just inside the door was a table occupied by two people. One took my name and the other handed me a survey and pencil. I took a seat and began to fill out the survey. It wasn’t particularly long and it didn’t ask anything personal, but rather my thoughts on legal issues.
I scanned through the survey and no sooner had I started answering the questions, the gentleman next to me finished and another man took his place. I glanced over at the new stranger and noted how handsome he was. A bit younger perhaps, or maybe more, hard to tell, but he certainly did wonders for the polo shirt he was wearing. Nice body for sure. He didn’t say anything but he definitely affected my concentration.
I waited until he completed his survey then got up at the same time. He smiled and said, “Interesting questions.”
I looked up at a man at least six feet tall and even more handsome than my first look. “Yes. They were,” I managed to say. There was something about him that made me suddenly feel like a schoolgirl. Dark hair, brown eyes, and a friendly smile that made me warm all over.
We turned in the surveys and were instructed to wait and to help themselves to some refreshments. We headed over to the coffee urn and while I took a bagel, he did not. Self-discipline and good body, a nice combination, I thought. “I’m Larry,” he said.
“Carol.”
“Well Carol,” he remarked as he touched my Styrofoam cup with his, “Here’s to justice.”
“I’ve never served on a jury before, have you?” I asked.
“No, I haven’t. This is a whole new experience. What do you do when you’re not standing around in a pool of potential jurors?”
“Advertising. You?”
“Engineering. I keep your lights on.”
“Oooh. My one and only favorite utility company.”
“We try. Are you the one who fills my mailbox with stuff?”
“No. I do TV and radio ads.”
An hour later, after being questioned by the attorneys, I found I was juror number four.
Larry was number five.
We were now part of a civil lawsuit that involved a lot of money and could last up to a week. The jury was dismissed for lunch and opening statements would begin that afternoon. When we filed into the jury room, we learned that all had been arranged and we were bussed to a restaurant for a buffet lunch. Fortunately, the per diem covered it and no alcohol was permitted.
All the jurors sat around two tables in a side room and introductions were made. I noted that Larry and I were the only single people in the group.
LARRY
I was impressed the way jurors were treated with designated parking, and refreshments provided. After checking in I saw a guy leaving a table and the cute woman in the next seat. I quickly grabbed the newly vacant seat. As I sat down, I checked her out; cute, nice figure, and no wedding ring. I’ll probably never see her again after today, I thought.
I noticed she had completed her survey yet didn’t move until I stood up. Wanting to be friendly, I commented on the survey and looked at a very lovely face. She looked a bit flushed when she responded. She had sandy colored hair, hazel eyes, and a smile I’d like to kiss. Nice body and if I could hug her, my chin would rest on top of her head.
Everything moved quickly. Over a cup of coffee, we shared a bit about our professions. It wasn’t long before we were part of a group being grilled by the attorneys. I felt certain I’d be rejected. Suddenly I was juror number five and sitting beside Carol.
We all went to lunch and the restaurant had a nice buffet. Carol and I joined the others in a side room and got to meet and learn a little about our fellow jurors. I thought it was interesting that among all the jurors, Carol and I were the only singles.
CAROL
Opening statements were made and the jurors were dismissed early and instructions were given.
Larry walked with me to my car and while we were still chatting, I tried to start my car. All we heard was a click.
“FUCK!” I yelled as I pounded on the steering wheel.
“My thoughts exactly,” Larry added.
“Oh nuts. Please excuse my language. I ah … ”
“It’s ok. Some words describe the situation better than others.”
“Thank you,” I said with a laugh. “Well crap. What am I gonna do now?”
“Never fear, my fair lady. Your engineer is here.”
I giggle and said, “I’ve always wanted my own engineer.”
“I’ll pull my car up and see if a jumper is all you’ll need.”
l watched as Larry took command. He maneuvered his car close to mine and quickly had both hoods up. A few moments later, he had the cables attached and said, “Give it a try.”
The car quickly came to life.
“Thank you so much.” I liked him and felt an attraction I hadn’t sensed in a long time. I looked at this handsome guy and my pussy responded. The car, I hoped, might provide an opening for something more. For now, I thought, it would be advantageous to let him take over. “Any suggestions, Larry?”
“Just one. Take it to the place that works on your car and have them take care of it and I’ll follow. I’ll take you home and then pick you up tomorrow and bring you here. Tomorrow afternoon, we can pick up your car.”
“That’s very generous of you. But won’t that take you out of your way?”
“Carol, we both have to be here tomorrow. I don’t mind helping at all. Unless of course, you’d rather call someone else.”
“No. I have no one I can call.”
“Well, now you do.”
I told him the name of shop and called them on my cell phone. They would check out the system and have it ready for me the next day.
LARRY
I can’t believe my day. First, to meet Carol, and then to be seated next to her for the next few days. She is very attractive and I would judge a little older than me. Why I feel this attraction, I don’t know but I do. I sure would like to spend more time with her and get to know her better.
I’m glad I stood by when she tried to start her car. It was obvious the battery was dead. I always carry jumpers and they did the trick. I’m pleased she agreed to my suggestion, now I get to take her home. Maybe she’ll let me take her to dinner and we can see how thing progress from there. I’d like to see this progress.
CAROL
When I climbed into Larry’s car, I’d pretty much made up my mind, I wanted to see more of him, a lot more. Getting naked tomorrow has a nice ring and a plan. My pussy agreed. On the way home, he offered to take me to dinner. Initially, I’d thought about fixing dinner for him but then felt that might rush things. I need to feel him out before I feel him up. I agreed to dinner and insisted that it was on me since he’d been so generous and kind.
We chatted about the day and the whole trial process. We had been instructed not to discuss the trial and we didn’t. It was the first time either one of us had been in a court room. My divorce was done by our attorney. I didn’t have to appear. Larry said he was going to have one issue and that was the amount of sitting. I took that as a possible opening for tomorrow night.
Once home, I fixed us a drink and changed clothes. I don’t have anything particularly sexy and we weren’t going to a restaurant where sexy was important. The next choice was to feel naughty so I choose a simple navy skirt, thong, and a top that allowed me to go braless. We’ll see how much time he spends looking at my tits. The thought of his hands and mouth on them was making my nipples hard. I brushed them to make sure they were quite visible before I joined him on my patio.
As I was walking toward him, I wasn’t sure if he noticed my nipples first or my face. He definitely took a long look at my chest as I drew nearer. “You look terrific,” he said with a big smile. I noticed he put his left hand in his pants pocket for a few moments. I felt that wonderful tingle in my pussy again. I kissed him on the cheek and said, “Thank you and I mean thank you for everything.”
He looked a bit surprised.
“You were so kind and helpful. I really appreciate it.”
“Just being friendly.”
“But we hardly know each other.”
“Ya gotta start somewhere. I’m glad I could help.”
I leaned into him, hugged him and kissed him again and said, “Thanks for being a friend.” There was no mistaking I felt his cock pressed against my waist. Now my thong was wet.
We finished our drinks and headed to dinner.
LARRY
Carol has a nice house. Not large or pretentious; more like comfortable. She fixed Manhattans and after a toast to “the trial”, she dashed to her bedroom to change. I headed to the patio.
She didn’t take much time and when she returned, she was stunning. Even better, it was obvious that she was braless and that’s a big turn on for me. The blouse didn’t hide the fact that her nipples were hard and quite visible. I had to make a quick wardrobe adjustment for my growing member. I tried my best not to stare but probably failed. I figured she was braless for my enjoyment and there wasn’t any reason not to oblige.
She caught me off guard with a kiss and I meant it, when I said I wanted to be her friend. With the second kiss, and with the way she held me, I sensed a physical confirmation. There was no way she could miss my erection. I hoped she had plans for that.
CAROL
Dinner was at a familiar restaurant we both liked. What surprised me was that given the choice, we preferred our own cooking. I quickly seized on the moment and said, “We can cook dinner at my place tomorrow.”
Larry chose a filet mignon and while I normally go with salmon, I decided to follow his recommendation and order the smaller filet as well. We both agreed to the Malbec wine and settled back with a glass in hand for some conversation while we waited.
I asked Larry about his work and as he talked about his job, to which I understood practically nothing, I couldn’t get over how young and handsome he was. When he finished, I said, “I really appreciate your efforts to keep my lights on. I had no idea what it actually takes. May I ask you a personal question?”
“Sure.”
“Why is a handsome guy like you sitting with me and not a girlfriend?”
He chuckled and replied, “Normally a person would say something like: ‘just lucky’, but actually a few months I ago my girlfriend of a several months decided we should part and just be friends.”
“Forgive my boldness. Friends only and no residual benefits?”
He smiled and said, “Well, there was that in the beginning but after a month or so, she moved in with her previous boyfriend. And before you ask, we met at the gym and no we don’t interact much. So, tell me about your work and why is a good-looking woman sitting with me and not a boyfriend?”
I gave him my work history and the trials and tribulations dealing with ‘talent’ to get an ad in the airways. I explained that I had been married for a few years some time ago and that I hadn’t been all that active on the dating scene.
We’d finished dinner and were working on our second glass of wine when I thought I’d do my bosses bidding and asked, “Do you pay much attention to ads you hear or see?”
“I usually ignore them, however, sometimes I wonder about a commercial or even talk back.”
“Sounds interesting. Got any examples?”
“There’s one about a guy asking, “Guys do you wake up to pee?” I answer back and say, “No, I sleep through it”. Then there’s the woman who says, “It’s borderline shocking how much energy I have.” I’d like to know just how you reach borderline shocking?”
I laughed and said, “I like it. Any more?”
“Well, I have thoughts about the ED commercials, but they’re X-rated and certainly couldn’t be aired.”
“Oh, those are the best ones. I’d like to hear them, if you don’t mind.”
He grinned and said, “Ok. This would be a woman on the radio.” Then after looking around, he leaned in and in a low voice said, “Gals, wanna fuck but your man can’t get it up? Maybe it’s you. Come into our clinic and let our experts evaluate your technique. We have women who specialize in both hand jobs and blow jobs. Let us help you go riding again.”
“Oh, that’s beautiful,” I said, laughing. The thought of giving him a blow job and hand job crossed my mind and made my pussy wet. “You could write copy. Do you have more?”
“Speaking about ED, here’s one for your company. When will they show real people doing an ED ad on TV? The before and after pictures of a man’s ah … ”
“Cock.”
“Yeah, cock going from limp to hard.” He smiled and said, “Surely you or other folks in your company might have had naughty ideas too.”
“Actually, our commercials are a lot blander — cars, diamonds, furniture, and such. But I really like your imagination. However, there is one I can share. When we do a mattress commercial, I’ve sometimes thought we should show the couple fucking and the woman would say that he was able to go deeper with their new mattress.”
“What a great image. I can see them in action. Does he stop mid stroke so she can say her line or does he keep banging away?”
“Good question. Which do you prefer?” I answered to play along.
“It would probably look better if he stopped but you could try it both ways and run it past a focus group. Maybe even try different positions.”
“I like the way you think.”
“Great minds think alike.”
When we exited the restaurant, we held hands all the way to the car.
We agreed to tomorrow’s dinner menu and stopped by the grocery store to pick up some items including some olive oil.
“Do you cook much with that?” he asked.
“Yes, and it’s also good for my skin.” I didn’t add that it can also be used for massage oil and if all goes right ….
He walked me to the door and I was fighting the urge to ask him in when he said, “I’ll see you at 8:30 tomorrow.” Then he held me in his arms and gave me a nice kiss on my lips. No tongue, but I definitely felt his hard cock press against me. I hurried inside to take care of my throbbing pussy.
I was naked by the time I reached my bedroom and decided on the vibrator that touches my G-spot and clit. I think I quickly went through all the speeds before reaching a glorious and welcomed climax.
I had a restless sleep and a wet pussy when I woke up. I jacked off in the shower, had breakfast, and waited for my handsome man.
LARRY
It was great that we both enjoyed the same food and the choice of restaurants was easy. The one we chose served great steaks and I ordered my favorite, filet mignon. It didn’t take much persuasion to get Carol to try one too.
Talking about work is always tricky. How much to share without being too technical or boring? The question about my past love life was not unexpected. While I had a great sex with my girlfriend, we soon discovered that, other than the gym where I met her, we didn’t have a lot in common. I wasn’t surprised that Carol had been married. She’s attractive and maybe a little cautious too. Still, I believe our relationship is developing just fine.
When she asked about my thoughts on commercials, it caught me by off guard. I hadn’t given them any consideration. She surprised me even more when she wanted to hear my X-rated ideas. I hoped they did as much for her pussy as they did for my cock. When she said, “cock,” I wanted to put her hand on mine and feel how hard it was. I really enjoyed her idea of a mattress commercial. It would be fun if we were the couple making the commercial. I hope soon she’ll find out how just how deep my tool can go.
It was fun shopping with her and I decided on the way to her house that I wasn’t going to end the evening on an awkward note. I gave her a good kiss on the lips and returned the favor she gave me earlier on the patio, by pressing my erection hard against her.
On the way home my mind was replaying the day. I really felt a connection. I hope she isn’t a cock tease. If she is, that trial couldn’t end fast enough.
My shorts were wet from all the pre-cum my dick had been oozing all evening due to staring at her hard nipples and our erotic conversations. In the shower, I quickly shot real cum from my hard cock and wished it was her hand or mouth or cunt that made it happen.
I had a restless night of sleep but woke up feeling great. I headed to the gym and then on to Carol’s house.
CAROL
The morning went fairly quickly and I was surprised how interesting it was. I did my best to focus on the trial and not on Larry. During lunch, Larry mentioned how different the trial was from the reruns of Perry Mason and Matlock. He added how he wished he could stand part of the time. “My butt is tired already from sitting.”
Seizing the moment, I smiled and said, “How about a massage after dinner?” He raised his eyebrows and smiled. “And with special emphasis on your butt,” I added.
“Wouldn’t your butt enjoy a massage too?”
I reached over, squeezed his hand and said, “You read my mind.”
The afternoon session was a repeat of the morning and I made it a point to take a lot of notes. The sole purpose was to focus on the trial and not on my plans for Larry tonight. If all goes well, while performing the massage, my hands will come in contact with his cock and then soon my mouth and cunt.
When we adjourned for the day, he took me to the service center to pick up my car and I suggested he come directly to my house.
We both were dressed in business casual for the trial. Larry was smartly dressed in slacks and dress shirt. I don’t know what description other women would use, but to me, he was pussy tingling handsome. “I’m going to change into something a lot more comfortable,” I announced.
I quickly put on my favorite ‘lounge around the house’ outfit: tee shirt and boxer shorts, nothing else. I came out of my bedroom and presented Larry with the same clothes. “The tee shirt might be a bit tight but I think the shorts will be ok.” I didn’t add that I sleep in that tee shirt. Sleeping in his arms is a lot more appealing.
He held up the shorts and noted how similar they were to mine. “They’re men’s boxers shorts,” I said proudly. “I picked them up at a thrift store where I donate my clothes. They’re very comfortable.”
During his absence, I fixed our Manhattans and a few moments later he appeared looking fabulous. My tee shirt was snug and it really showed off his gorgeous body. There definitely was some noticeable freedom in his shorts as he walked into the kitchen. My pussy was dripping and my nipples were rock hard and pushed against my tee shirt. I wanted to rip his clothes off but knew it was too soon. Extending this foreplay was my immediate plan. I just hoped he didn’t think I’m a cock tease. I had great plans for his cock. I gave him a hug and kiss and yes, he wasn’t wearing any underwear under the shorts.
We clicked our glasses and started fixing dinner. He made the salad and I grilled chicken and zucchini on my George Foreman Grill. More than once he came up behind me, nuzzled my neck, and pressed his cock into my lower back. I desperately wanted to take his hands and place them on my tits while I reach back and play with his cock. Instead, I squeezed my legs together as tight as I could.
We had dinner on the patio and, per the judge’s edict, we did not discuss the case or anything about it. We chatted a bit about our jobs and Larry was impressed that I was a VP. I pointed out that it was more to surviving the erratic world of advertising than anything else. I didn’t add that I was good at my job and management kept promoting me. He was proud that he had been recently promoted to senior engineer and fortunately, it was based on credentials and performance, not age.
I know I am older than Larry and I don’t know what number would make me a cougar but right now, I couldn’t care less.
LARRY
I’m glad I hit the gym before picking up Carol and on to the court house. It helped clear my head. She has me by the balls and I’m pretty sure she knows it. I really enjoy the way she flirts. I’m looking forward to tonight since I’ve been invited to dinner. Whatever she throws at me, I’ll be a willing and eager player.
The trial was interesting and my note taking helped me keep my mind off of her. It was even more important when during lunch she offered to give me a massage. Things can happen during all that touching and, as far as I’m concerned, she can touch me everywhere. I hope she feels the same.
I know I’ve told myself that I would play along but when she gave me a change of clothes; I was looking forward to just how much playing she had in mind. I dutifully put on the tee shirt that was a size too small and the boxer shorts. I’ve never worn boxers before and this had an erotic feel. There’s an opening in the front and I had to make sure my dick wasn’t sticking out when I walked into the kitchen. It was obvious I was swinging free when I walked in. I saw her nipples pushing against her tee shirt and I had an instant hard-on. I’m certain she felt it when she hugged and kissed me. It took Herculean strength not to rip off her shirt and plant my mouth on her tits.
We sipped our Manhattans while we made dinner. I thought I’d do some teasing and several times I came up behind her, nuzzle her neck and pushed my erection against her. All this foreplay, was driving me crazy with lust and desire. At least, I hoped it’s her idea of foreplay.
CAROL
I did my best to be calm and collected through dinner. I gave my foreplay just one more part to play. Ok, maybe it was form of teasing, but I was going to make it worthwhile. “If you help me with the dishes, I’ll give you that massage I promised.”
“And yours,” he added.
Cleanup could have been described as nearly instantaneous. If I could read his mind, I think he knew what was coming next and hopefully with some real cumming.
I took the bottle of olive oil and said, “Do you prefer dry or with the oil?”
“Oil, if you please.”
I put a sheet on the floor and told him to remove his shirt and lie face down. I gave his butt a tweak and said, “Nice tush.”
I started with his head and worked down to the waistband. “You have a very nice body, sir,” I remarked as I pushed against his hard muscles. I gave his back and legs a good massage and left his butt for last. I got between his legs, applied a lot of oil on my hands and slid them up under his shorts and onto his bare cheeks. I worked them both at the same time and kneaded them hard for a couple of minutes before I slid my hands down and gently massaged his balls.
“Oh, my,” he sighed. He moved his legs even wider for better access. I, of course, took the hint and continued with my fun.
Finally, I said, “Roll over.” My heart was racing and when I looked at the bulge in his shorts, my pussy also made herself known.
I started at his head while I admired his pectoral muscles. I gave them and his nipples a lot of attention when I did his chest. I stopped at his waistband when I did his abs. When I moved between his legs, my pussy was throbbing and dripping wet. I noted his erection was pointed toward his left leg so I started on his right. I slowly worked my way up and when I got to his thigh, I pushed my hand all the way up under his shorts and just grazed his cock. I heard a sigh of contentment and noted a big smile on his face.
I was finally on the home stretch and when I did his left leg, my hand came into direct contact with his hard-on. Every time I moved up his thigh, I would push it a little more toward his middle. When it was finally peaking trough his shorts, I took it in my hands and stroked it.
“Oooh, Carol …, “he sighed.
I smiled at him, then took his beautiful cock in my mouth and licked the pre-cum. He moaned with delight and so did I. I loved the way his cock filled my hands and mouth but the ache in my cunt needed attention. After several moments of sucking and stroking his cock, I stopped and, with care, removed his shorts. I stood up and gazed with delight at his wonderful body and at his hard cock that I would soon be enjoying. I smiled at him, then quickly pulled off my shirt and shorts. Standing naked over him made my pussy even wetter.
He grinned and in almost a whisper said, “Oh my. You look so lovely.”
I thought I’d tease him with a bit of a show one last time. I straddled him and gave him a nice view of my pussy. Then I fondled and squeezed my tits for a few moments. Finally, I ran my fingers up and down my pussy and then put them in my mouth.
I dropped to my knees, gave him a kiss, then guided his cock into my eager and very wet cunt. He cupped my tits as I slowly took all he had; my cunt had never felt this full. I flexed my vaginal muscles and it was my turn to sigh.
I started with a slow tempo of rising up to the point where the head of his cock was just at my entrance, then I would push all the way down. The way his cock touched my G-spot was a sensation like no other. My body wanted a release and it wasn’t long before I increased the tempo. I was soon riding at a frenzied pace and when I climaxed, I slammed down hard and collapsed in his arms.
It took some time before I recovered and feeling his hard cock still inside definitely lengthened the time. I didn’t mind it a bit and I don’t believe he did either.
I gave him a kiss and said, “That was incredible, and wonderful, and exciting, and ah …. and some other adjectives I can’t think of right now.”
“What? A VP in advertising is lacking for words?”
“Words yes, but there’s one thing that’s been lacking that I can fix right now.” I slowly pulled off of him and moved down between his legs. His cock and balls were wet with my cum and I took great pleasure licking them.
I gave him a wink, stroked his magnificent love tool a few times, then took it in my mouth. His cock, with my juice and some added pre-cum, was a sensory delight. My pace gradually increased and he flexed his hips to match my strokes. Soon he was breathing hard and suddenly his body tensed and with one final thrust with his hips, I felt his cum pulse past my hands and into my mouth. I continued to stroke and suck until I had drained all of his delicious nectar.
I snuggled in his arms and said, “I’ve been wanting to do that since, ooooh, sometime yesterday.”
“Me too. Tonight, was perfect. I need all those adjectives you spoke of earlier. Right now, all I can think of is, thank you.”
“You’re most welcome. I’ll add that I thank you, my cunt thanks you, and now my mouth thanks you.”
“Well, if you want to be that specific. My body and cock thank you but as for my mouth … ” He pushed me onto my back and got between my legs. He gave each nipple a wet kiss, then slid his hands under my bottom. He gave me a big grin then placed his mouth against my pussy and pushed his tongue into my love hole.
It was my turn to gasp and flex my hips as he performed his magic. “Oooh Larry,” I moaned over and over. I cupped my tits and squeezed my nipples as he reamed and tongue-fucked my cunt. I could still feel the sensation of his cock in my cunt and his tongue action added to the pleasure.
He shifted my body and slowly licked up to my clit. He kissed, sucked, and licked my sensitive nub and I squeezed my nipples harder. When he inserted two fingers and brushed my G-spot, I moaned with pleasure. It didn’t take long to push me over the edge and I climaxed hard. My body shook as wave after wave swept through me. He didn’t stop until I reached down and pulled him off. “Stop. I can’t take any more,” I pleaded. I pulled him up and he kissed me. How delicious my juice tasted on his lips.
“Now,” he stated. “My mouth thanks you.”
My legs were weak from our fun and with Larry’s help we stumbled our way to the bathroom for a shower. We took turns washing each other with particular attention given to certain body parts.
Tomorrow was another trial day so we said good night. He dressed but I remained naked just to tease him again. “Come again,” I said as he walked out the door.
“Next time I’m in town, I’ll look you up,” he said with a grin. “By the way, I still owe you a massage.”
“I’ll hold you to it, sweetheart. See you at 8:30.”
“Make it 8 and we’ll have coffee. Oh, and by the way, how about spending the night at my place tomorrow?”
“I’ll pack the massage oil.”
I definitely slept better that night.
LARRY
I was glad Carol kept her promise of a massage. I really was hoping for one and I felt certain, based on how I was dressed, there would a lot more.
Her technique was very good. She skillfully used her hands and fist to work my muscles. I loved the way she massaged my butt and when she rubbed my balls, I wanted to pull down my shorts to make it easier. I knew then, this was going to be a wonderful and gratifying massage.
Carol definitely didn’t disappoint. The way she did my front was brilliant. Nothing was shortchanged or hurried but the way she maneuvered my cock was perfect. The accidentally on purpose touching was driving me crazy. I watched her take my cock in her hands and then her mouth; how absolutely wonderful it felt and I moaned from the sensual pleasure.
I fully expected we’d rush to the bedroom when she removed my shorts and then got naked herself. Instead, she stood over me and gave me a delightful view of her body while she fondled her tits and rubbed her pussy. When she put her finger, wet from her pussy, in her mouth, it made my mouth water. I was looking forward to tasting her pussy juice too.
She knelt down and guided my cock to her love entrance. She slowly worked her way down and I reached up to fondle her tits. Her breasts filled my hands and I gently rubbed her hard nipples with my thumbs. I enjoyed having her on top. I could watch her face and feel her body respond to her tempo and impending climax. Each time she came down hard, there was a slight smile of satisfaction.
She controlled how fast and how deep and it wasn’t long until she was riding me hard and fast. Suddenly, she tensed and slammed down hard. She collapsed in my arms and her body trembled as her climax rolled through her like a wave. I don’t know how long we stayed like that but I didn’t mind. I relished the feeling of my cock inside her pulsing cunt.
It was fun teasing her about being somewhat a loss for words but I felt exactly the same. I would have been happy if she’d continue riding on top but she surprised me by climbing off and moving between my legs. Feeling cum on my cock and balls is wonderful but having it licked off is fantastic. What was even better was the blowjob that followed. My balls called for a relief and she skillfully took me to a gratifying release. She swallowed and stroked my cock until I was completely spent.
I was very happy to reciprocate and eat her pussy. Her cunt was warm and wet and I gave it a good fucking and licking with my tongue. There was one more place yet to be enjoyed and that was her clit. I slowly licked my way up and planted my mouth on it. As I kissed and licked and sucked on her sensitive nub, I inserted two fingers and lightly rubbed her G-spot. It didn’t take long before she climaxed again. I continued my action to prolong her orgasm. Her body was shaking when she pulled me away from her pussy and into her arms.
When we headed to the shower, we both were a little weak in the knees. The shower felt great and we both had fun washing each other. Carol soaped and rinsed my cock several times. I think I matched her with the frequency I washed her pussy but then, who needs to keep score.
It was strange getting dressed while she stood naked in front of me. I was getting another hard-on just looking at her lovely body. We bantered a bit as I walked out the door and I was glad she accepted my invitation to spend the night. I doubt we’ll sleep much.
CAROL
I slept well compared to the night before and the dreams I can remember were more of a replay of the evening. The fucking and oral sex were vivid and I thought of positions I’d like to try with him. Before breakfast, I packed my overnight bag and just for fun, I included a vibrator. I didn’t need much and if Larry wanted to have an evening out, I can always bring a dress.
Larry arrived promptly at 8 and I greeted him with a wet kiss with lots of tongue action. “I can still feel what you did with your tongue on my cunt.”
“I like hearing that. I rather enjoyed it, too. And since we’re passing out compliments, what you did with my cock was fantastic.”
“I packed for tonight but I didn’t include an evening dress. Do you think I should?”
“No, but I forgot to tell you I have a hot tub. It’s screened off so you won’t need a swimsuit.”
“We can have lots of fun in a hot tub.”
“Speaking of fun, isn’t the trial supposed to wrap up tomorrow?”
‘That’s my understanding,” I replied.
The morning was like a repeat of the previous day. It was the last witness of the morning that changed everything. He was an expert witness and during cross, he said something that was contrary to previous testimony. There was a terrific stir on the plaintiff’s side and after a few references to some depositions there was a request to approach the bench. A couple of minutes later, we were sent back to the jury room. We had lunch and waited.
Shortly after 1 PM, the judge came in and personally thanked us for serving. He announced that the parties had reached a settlement and the case was dismissed. We said our goodbyes and headed to Larry’s house. I called my boss and he called his. They both said we could come in Monday and to enjoy our time off.
Larry said, “This is great! What would you like to do?”
I gave him a kiss and said, “We have three and a half days to do …. oooh … something like … ah … maybe a lot of fucking and ….?”