15 Mayıs 2023

Caroline’s Final Adventure with Mr. White


Caroline’s Final Adventure with Mr. WhiteThis is the fifth and last of Caroline’s adventures with Mr. WhiteMy next opportunity to be with Mr. White, after the picnic at the nature preserve, arose a couple of weeks later. Jennie spent the weekend after the picnic staying with me. This gave us a wonderful chance to get to know one’s another’s bodies at our leisure and in as much depth as we could manage with our tongues and fingers. All in the name of experimentation to prepare us for our boyfriends, of course. But very exciting. She invited me to come spend the following weekend at her house. I accepted with alacrity, as you can well imagine. On the Thursday before the weekend, though, Jennie called to say that her mother had to go out of town to visit her sister who had fallen ill. I was disappointed but said that I hoped her mom’s sister would be okay and that maybe I could spend the night with her after her mom returned. While we were talking I heard Mr. White in the background. After a minute Jennie asked me to hold on, that her dad was trying to tell her something. When she came back on the phone she said that her dad was going to be home and had told her that it was okay for us to go ahead with our plans. I was thrilled! My mind was already racing with possibilities. Which I immediately felt guilty about until Jennie assured me that her aunt wasn’t gravely ill, and that it was more that her mom had wanted an excuse to go visit her as she hadn’t seen her in a while.I went over to Jennie’s on Friday afternoon. We went to the local mall where we flirted with a few boys but my heart really wasn’t into it as I was thinking so much about Mr. White and wanting to be flirting with him. While we were at the mall Jennie’s dad called and told her that he would like to make us a nice dinner that evening and that we could dress up if we wanted to. Both of us were excited. We didn’t get that many opportunities to get dressed up even though we loved to do so. We hurried home to begin our preparations. We did get a little side tracked, though, when both of us undressed to take our showers. I looked at Jennie and she looked good enough to eat. Her breasts were so lovely and her nipples had become erect. My eyes tracked downwards from her breasts to her navel to her pussy. Jennie’s pubic hair barely covered her lovely pussy. I walked over to her and before she could protest, if she even had a mind to do so, I took her into my arms and kissed her. Jennie’s hands went around my back and caressed my upper torso before sliding down to my naked bottom. Her fingers strayed to the slit in my ass but Jennie, not realizing that this was very exciting for me, quickly moved her hands back, though still keeping them firmly on my hips.After a few minutes of kissing we moved to the bed. We positioned ourselves so that we could continue kissing but with the freedom to explore each other’s breasts and pussies with our hands. I was already quite moist and Jennie rapidly became equally damp. When she was thoroughly wet I broke off our kissing and scooched my body around so that my lips and tongue could explore Jennie’s pussy and suck on her clit. Jenny used her lips and tongue in a similar fashion on me. We both came within minutes. We knew we should stop and get our showers but what we were doing felt too good to cease so we continued until we had both come twice more. Only then did we check the time. Now we really had to hurry. I told Jennie that I would take my shower in the guest bathroom to save time while she took hers in her own bathroom. I opened her bedroom door and began walking, naked, down the hallway.“Caroline, what are you doing? What if daddy comes home?”“He won’t be here for a while, Jennie, and I’ll wrap the towel around me before coming back.”Jennie wasn’t too sure about that but as we really were running late she didn’t object. At least, not too strongly. During my shower I re-lived the excitement that I had just had with Jennie and fantasized about the fun I hoped to have with her dad. As I was drying myself after my shower I heard the front door open and close. I began to wrap the towel around myself but when I heard Jennie’s shower still running I undraped it, wrapped it around my hair and walked naked out of the shower and into the living room. I’ll never forget the scene that I was presented with. Mr. White, standing in the middle of the room, looked astonished to see me naked in his living room. But I was even more astonished to see him because he wasn’t alone. There was another man, dressed in a dark blue business suit and presumably a colleague, standing next to him! His jaw had gaped open and he was staring directly at my pussy! I turned a bright shade of red, mumbled that I hadn’t heard Mr. White come in, that we were running late and I had to use the guest shower, and that I was so, so sorry. What I didn’t do, though, was to make any move to remove the towel from my hair and cover myself with it. Mr. White stared as frankly at me as his business associate did, though Mr. White alternated between ogling my rapidly moistening pussy and staring at my very erect nipples.“It’s okay, Caroline. We didn’t mean to frighten you. But perhaps you should finish dressing now.”“Oh, of course.” And I turned to go back to Jennie’s bedroom but made certain that both men had an extended view of my bottom. I thanked my lucky stars that Mr. White hadn’t asked me why I would be walking naked into the living room even if I had thought that no one was home. I can’t even imagine what excuse I would have tried to come up with.Once in the hallway and out of sight of the men, I removed the towel from my head and wrapped it around myself before going in to Jennie’s room. Jennie was still in the shower. I very quickly put on a short white skirt. I didn’t want Jennie to see that I wasn’t putting any panties on. She would probably find out later that I didn’t have anything on under my skirt but by then it would be too late for her to remonstrate with me about not wearing any panties. I was just putting my bra on when Jennie came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her. “That’s a very pretty bra, Caroline. But isn’t it a little bit transparent?”“Completely transparent, Jennie. But I’ll be wearing a blouse over it so it doesn’t matter.”Jennie looked a little dubious but nodded. She turned, dropped her towel and quickly pulled her panties on. Her regular Fikirtepe escort white cotton panties. I smiled but Jennie couldn’t see as she still had her back to me. She put on a bra that any mother could feel good about. If a boy saw it any thoughts he might have had about having sex with Jennie would probably have fled, it was that ugly. I bit my tongue and said nothing as I put my man tailored pink blouse on and buttoned it up. It was almost as transparent as my bra was. I knew that my nipples could be seen beneath it. Maybe not clearly, but there could be no doubt that I had breasts and that they were topped with little pink nipples. Of course, I hoped that my nipples would become erect and be a lot more noticeable, but short of actively rubbing them I didn’t know of any way to make them do that. And besides, I didn’t want them to become erect until Mr. White was there to see them. Jennie put a dark wrap around skirt on. It was short but still considerably longer than mine. She topped it off with a very pretty peasant blouse. I told her that she really ought not to wear a bra with that blouse and that she truly didn’t need one in any case. Not that her breasts were small because they weren’t. But they definitely didn’t need any support. The bra was to hide her breasts, not to hold them up. I told Jennie that as we weren’t going out any place there was really no need to be shy but she wouldn’t hear of it. I shrugged and gave up gracefully. I was, after all, wearing a bra myself, but in my case it was only because my blouse was sufficiently transparent that if I hadn’t worn a bra it would have been all too obvious that I wasn’t wearing one. That would have been fine if it had been only Jennie’s dad and me but I didn’t want Jennie to become suspicious. In retrospect I would probably have had to get down on my knees in front of Jennie, take out her dad’s cock and suck on it before she would have dreamed that someone her own age could be interested in someone her dad’s age. But I didn’t realize that at the time.I was quite apprehensive, though, about what my reception would be when Jennie and I walked out and saw Mr. White and his associate. I was hoping against hope that neither man would say anything to Jennie. But in case any mention was made of them having already seen me, I decided I better say something to Jennie. I quickly told her that I had been embarrassed because I had walked into the kitchen wearing just the large bath towel to get some ice water from the refrigerator after my shower. And had run into her dad and a strange man. And had fled back to Jennie’s room. I didn’t tell her that the bath towel had been around my hair rather than around my body. Jennie commiserated with me in my embarrassment. Even as she did so I began getting excited all over again just thinking of Mr. White and the other man practically devouring my body with their eyes. When we walked in to the living room it was twilight and the lights hadn’t yet been turned on. Mr. White smiled at us and introduced us to Mr. Franklin, an old friend who had been in town for a couple of days and was leaving early in the morning. I tried not to breathe too big a sigh of relief at discovering that this man who had seen me naked only a few minutes ago wasn’t someone who would be seeing Mr. White five days a week. Jennie and I both shook hands with Mr. Franklin. His hand seemed to linger in mine more than was strictly necessary but I might have been imagining things. Jennie kissed her dad on the cheek and I gave him a little peck on the cheek.Jennie and I went into the kitchen to get cokes for ourselves and returned to the living room where Mr. White and Mr. Franklin were sitting catty corner from each other on the two facing white leather sofas. Jennie moved to sit down next to her dad so I sat next to Mr. Franklin. The sofas had fairly wide cushions so there was actually a lot of space between Mr. Franklin and me. I was now seated directly across from Mr. White while Jennie was seated across from Mr. Franklin. As I sat down I noticed Mr. White’s eyes moving down to the area between my legs. I assumed that he hoped I hadn’t put on any panties. I spread my legs to let him see whether I had or hadn’t put panties on. He wasn’t disappointed. An involuntary, and deliciously grateful, smile crept across his lips. I was very pleased. I closed my legs quite demurely but of course I had no intention of keeping them that way for very long. I just needed to be careful to angle myself in such a way that Mr. White could see my naked pussy but that Jennie couldn’t.As we began talking, though, I found that I pretty soon forgot all about exposing myself to Mr. White as I became involved in the conversation, which was about the use of music to establish mood in movies. At one stage I leaned away from Mr. Franklin to tuck my legs under me on the couch. It was only after I had been this way for quite some time that I happened to glance at Mr. Franklin and saw that he was looking down at my bottom. I pretended not to notice where his glance was and continued with the discussion. As soon as I could, though, I moved my hand to my bottom and realized that my skirt had ridden up and at least three quarters of my naked ass was staring Mr. Franklin in the face. Because of the way I was sitting he was the only one who could see so I decided not to shift positions for a while. Other than to see if I could get my skirt to rise up a little more so that more of my bottom would be exposed to his gaze.When Mr. White got up to replenish the drinks for Mr. Franklin and himself he walked over to get Mr. Franklin’s glass. I watched him as he glanced down and saw that I was exposed. He looked shocked and I quickly reached my hand back to touch myself, as if I was just discovering that my skirt had risen up. I quickly pulled it down and moved my legs back to the floor. I knew that my pussy was wet, though, and I wondered whether either Mr. Franklin or Mr. White had been able to see the moisture there. After a few minutes Mr. White suggested that Mr. Franklin might like to see the back yard before it became too dark. We all decided to take a walk around the garden. Jennie was very anxious to show off her rose bushes so she led the way. I lagged behind Mr. Franklin so that I could be next to Mr. White. I was very pleased that as soon as Mr. Franklin was Sancaktepe escort bayan a step or two ahead of us Mr. White moved his hand under my skirt and began caressing my bare bottom. I spread my legs and tugged his arm forward. He quickly got the hint and moved his fingers to my moist and waiting pussy. I moved my hips back to his fingers, two of which slid easily inside me. I could feel the warmth and strength of Mr. White as I pressed as much of my body as I could against his without disturbing his questing fingers. I checked that Jennie and Mr. Franklin were focusing on the roses and then began to caress Mr. Whites’ cock through his trousers. He must have already adjusted it because it was pointing up rather than down. I ran my fingers up his entire length and then slowly back down again. He felt so wonderful to me! And I so wanted to have him inside me again. I almost closed my eyes I was in such bliss. Luckily I didn’t because just then Mr. Franklin turned his head towards us as he asked Mr. White a question. I quickly removed my hand from Mr. White’s erection and was glad that it was dark enough that the bulge in Mr. White’s trousers didn’t show. To my surprise and delight, however, Mr. White left his fingers where they were, inside my pussy. It was only when we had to move further into the garden to follow Jennie and Mr. Franklin that the fingers slowly slid out of me. It was probably just as well that they did because I think I would have had an orgasm pretty soon and I don’t know that I could have stifled the sounds.By the time we finished the tour of the garden and returned to the house it was completely dark and I was more or less composed. Or I thought I was. When Mr. White turned the lights on both his and Mr. Franklin’s eyes immediately went to my breasts. I had forgotten how transparent my blouse was in the light. And the bra was so transparent that I might as well have not been wearing it. But most importantly, my nipples were erect. Very erect. It was like having headlights saying, “Look at me, look at me!” I did my best to pretend not to notice their stares as I helped Jennie to get us more cokes. But I was secretly very pleased that they wanted to look. I was still trying to get used to the fact that older men could find me attractive. Jennie said that even though her dad had told us that he would fix dinner we would handle it. The men, I think reluctantly, left us to return to the living room and their drinks. Jennie had been experimenting with a recipe for Chicken Veronique and she had all the ingredients so we made that. It took us about an hour to finish but some of the time we could just leave the chicken simmering in the tomatoes and wine while we rejoined Jennie’s dad and Mr. Franklin. Whenever I thought I safely could I gave Mr. White peeks beneath my skirt. We had to be careful, though, that Jennie didn’t see and that Mr. Franklin didn’t notice where Mr. White’ eyes were directed.We ate dinner in the dining room. Jennie did a great job. I wish I could say that I had done a lot but all I did was to peel and chop onions and garlic and then keep Jennie company while she did the rest. Mr. Franklin complimented Jennie at length, as did her dad. She was so happy and I was happy for her. Mr. White even allowed us to have a small glass of white wine each. After dinner Jennie and I cleared the table and then Mr. Franklin said that he would help us with the dishes. Jennie asked me if I would keep her dad company so he wouldn’t get too lonely sitting all by himself. I gladly obliged. I walked to his side of the table which was the furthest from the kitchen and stood next to his chair. As soon as I did he slid his hand up the inside of my leg. All the way up. He massaged my pussy and my clit for several minutes while I held on to his chair to keep from falling. Then he slid two fingers into my pussy while his thumb found and massaged my anus. And eventually pushed into it. He couldn’t get his thumb very far into me without removing his fingers from my pussy and neither of us wanted for him to do that. If we had been certain that no one would come out from the kitchen he could have used one hand to play with my pussy while the other concentrated on my ass but we knew we didn’t dare risk that. And a good thing, too, because Mr. Franklin poked his head out to ask if we wanted any dessert. He looked a little puzzled to see me standing next to Mr. White rather than sitting in my chair but said nothing about it. Both of us declined the dessert, though we would have had at least a little if Jennie had made it, but it was just ice cream. I like ice cream but I knew I didn’t need any. When we heard the freezer door open Mr. White withdrew his hand. I whispered, “Thank you,” and returned to my seat where Mr. Franklin and Jennie found me when they came out of the kitchen a couple of minutes later.Jennie and I remained with the adults for another half an hour and then excused ourselves and went to Jennie’s room. Jennie yawned, said that she was really feeling the wine and then told me she thought Mr. Franklin was quite nice. I said I thought he was, too. “When you were sitting on the couch with your legs tucked under you I think Mr. Franklin could see your panties.”“Oh, I’m sure he couldn’t, Jennie.” Well, at least one person in the room didn’t know that I wasn’t wearing any panties. “And I’m pretty sure he was staring at your breasts.”“Jennie, I’m just a kid and he’s an old man. He would never do that.”“Well, I suppose you’re right. But you do have very pretty breasts and you really can see them through your blouse.”“Maybe so, but I have a bra on, too.”“But Caroline, it is totally transparent. You can see right through it.”“I’m sure you’re wrong, Jennie. Not with two layers of material covering my breasts. But thank you for saying that my breasts are pretty. I think you are the one with pretty breasts.” We then spent the next minutes seeing who could give the better compliment to the other. Eventually Jennie said she had to pee. I quickly stripped my clothes off and put my nightgown on. It was the translucent, low cut one. Jennie pretended to give a wolf whistle when she returned from the bathroom. I knew that she would still feel embarrassed getting undressed in front of me even though she didn’t feel any embarrassment (any more) at being totally naked in front of me Escort üsküdar so I excused myself to go to the bathroom. I discovered I really did need to pee so I did, washed my hands, brushed my teeth and returned to the bedroom with my hair brush in hand. As Jennie and I continued our conversation, which was mostly about boys at school that Jennie liked, I brushed my hair.We were startled when there was a knock at the door. It was Mr. White asking if we were decent. We assured him that we were. He opened the door to tell us that he was going to take Mr. Franklin back to the Days Inn where he was staying and would we like to say good bye to him. I immediately got up from the bed and walked to the door. Jennie instinctively followed me before whispering, “Shouldn’t you put a robe on. You can see through your nightgown.”“Don’t me silly, Jennie. He won’t even notice me.”He did, though, and so did Mr. White. It seemed to take them a very long time to actually leave the house and go to the car after Jennie and I shook hands with Mr. Franklin and told him that we had enjoyed meeting him. After they finally left Jennie and I remained in the living room and watched television until her dad returned. The three of us watched the evening news and then we said our good nights. As I leaned down to give Mr. White a good night kiss I could feel my nightgown fall away from my chest and bare my breasts. He looked, which excited me even more than I already was. When we got back to Jennie’s room she said, “Caroline, I could see your bare bottom when you bent over to kiss my dad.”“Well, as long as he couldn’t. I would have died of embarrassment. Did it at least look pretty.”“Of course it did. You know you have a very pretty ass, Caroline.”“I suppose. But it is awfully nice to hear you say so.”Pretty soon after that little bit of coquetry we were in each other’s arms. Soon after that we were both naked and exploring each other’s bodies with our hands and our tongues. After I had had several orgasms and Jennie had at least two she began to fall asleep. But before doing so she insisted on putting her nightgown and panties back on. I reluctantly put my nightgown on but of course I didn’t bother with any panties. It didn’t take very long before Jennie was breathing regularly and not much longer before she was gently snoring – I thought it was very cute. I waited another half an hour just to be sure. Then I got up, went into the bathroom and, while leaving the door to the bedroom open, I flushed the toilet. It sounded enormously loud to me but when I looked Jennie was still fast asleep. Jennie’s bathroom had a bidet which I put to good purpose. I checked one more time on Jennie who was still out like a light. I opened her door carefully, remembering that it squeaked, and stole down the hallway to Mr. White’s room.I was relieved to find the door open. The room was dark so I stood there hoping that my eyes would adjust sufficiently to the darkness that I wouldn’t stumble on anything. As I did so a bedside lamp turned on. “Who is it?” came a low whisper.“It’s me, Mr. White, Caroline.”“What are you …”“Shh. Jennie’s fast asleep. I wanted to be with you.”“But we can’t. Not with Jennie right down the hallway.”“I’m sure she won’t be waking up until tomorrow morning. She’s a heavy sleeper to begin with and I’m sure she’s not used to having wine with dinner.”It was very selfish of me, I know, to put poor Mr. White in so much jeopardy. But at the time all I could think of was how much I wanted to be in his arms and to feel his lips on mine. And, to be honest, to feel him inside me. Before he could say another word I had pulled my nightgown over my head and climbed into his bed. Even as he was saying that we really shouldn’t his arms were coming around me and pulling me to him. We kissed and kissed and kissed some more as he held me close to him. He was so strong but so gentle with me. I could feel his penis rising and pressing against me but he made no move to do anything except to continue to kiss me. I parted my lips and his tongue found its way into my mouth. My tongue did the same. I felt tingling sensations all over my body. I’m sure I was in love with Mr. White and I had never felt as happy as I did lying there in his arms, pressing my naked body against his, feeling his powerful erection against my pussy and my tummy, while his wonderful lips engaged mine. Finally I couldn’t take it any longer. “Please, Mr. White, please make love to me. I need you inside me.”“Yes, of course, Caroline, but not yet. Turn around and lie on top of me. I want to kiss your beautiful pussy first.”I did as he asked. I had barely rearranged my body when I felt Mr. White’ tongue on my clit. I had an orgasm within moments. And then he took my clit in his mouth and sucked on it. I thought I would die it felt so fantastic. When I had recovered sufficiently I remembered his erection which I had been ignoring while exulting in the wonderful sensations Mr. White was providing. I grasped it in both my hands and brought it to my mouth. It felt enormous to me. I moved my hands up and down on his shaft while I did my best to kiss and suck on the head of his cock. I loved feeling how strong it was; firm and throbbing and alive. While Mr. White was still pleasuring my clit I felt him put a finger into my pussy, which was soaked with my juices. I felt an immediate disappointment when he withdrew it but when I felt it circling my anus I knew that this was indeed my lucky day. Or rather night. He took his time teasing my anus, which I had now discovered was extraordinarily sensitive, before beginning the process of inserting it into me. I redoubled my efforts on his erection until he moved his free hand to my mouth, took his own mouth off my clit and told me that I must ease off or he would cum in my mouth and not have a chance to put his cock into my pussy. I didn’t want to stop what I was doing but I really did want to feel him, all of him, in my pussy, so I did. Mr. White put his mouth back on my clit and resumed sucking and tonguing it while his finger slowly worked itself deeper and deeper into my rectum. I buried my face between his legs as I had another, even more powerful, orgasm. When I was sensate again I could feel Mr. White’s knuckles pressing against my bottom and knew that his finger was in me as deep as it could be. He slowly pulled it almost all the way out before working it back in. Soon he was moving it in and out of me at a greater and greater speed. And soon I had another orgasm. Then he disengaged his mouth from my clit and asked me to get up on all fours. I did so and Mr. White climbed up behind me. He reached under me to play with my pussy for a minute before guiding his erection to me.

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