Date: Sun, 27 Sep 2020 16:12:51 -0600 From: aariel bender Subject: North Cliff Part 7 Meet Michele North Cliff Part 7 Meet Michele My five years of public education raced by in a blur. My goal to graduate a year early required my full attention. Of course I dated and did all the things you do when in school. Jayne and I stayed close even after she graduated and went off to State University. Nothing in our small state is very far apart so visits either direction were easy. Dallas and I enjoyed a few porn jerk off sessions at the Pump House. Roddy's ever expanding porn collection kept Rosie Palms busy. Most sessions finished with reciprocal blow jobs. Dallas was more interested in the time he was spending with the Bunk House Boys, so our sexual contact faded quickly. After that I never met another guy I thought would be interested and discreet. By the time I was fifteen, guys my age weren't interesting to me. I still longed for our younger days. 12 year old boys and girls seemed to be a thing of the past. College was more of the same. Hard work and little time for play. I was hoping to finish my bachelor's degree in three and a half years. I did find time for dating, but they were just social events of fuck buddies. My elementary school mate Nancy was also attending State, so she was a regular visitor to my apartment. She was fun when she was a slightly chubby 9 year old with the nicest panties I'd ever seen on a girl. She like to show them to me then and even more when we were students. Her baby fat had melted off, and she was now a curvy knockout. Jayne was a regular guest too. By the time I started, she was looking at a master's degree. Something I was striving for as well. I also dated some of the girls I'd met through Heather and Hattie. I started my work on my master's even before graduating. I wanted this done so I could proceed with the plans I had. Part of my master's program was an internship with Galaxy, one of the companies that had sprung up around The Company. The job wasn't much, project manager. No development work. Galaxy also made me sign a intellectual property agreement that said they owned anything I created on company time of with company resources. I made sure only Galaxy work was on my computer, no outside contacts, not even family were on my desk. One bright spot was that I got to mix with employees from some of the other satellite firms. It was at one of these events I met Susan Wade. She was one of those women who attracts attention because of her own enthusiasm. She was also very pretty. A perfect shape. Five foot five, small adult tits, small waist and nice hips. Her face was stunning. Sculpted features gave her a striking profile. She was blond with jaw length straight hair. I watched her for a while and then waited until it would seem unforced when I introduced myself. We hit it off and walked over to the bar in the hotel to talk. She was middle management at her company, twenty-six, single with a nine year old daughter. As it turned out we lived in the same part of town too, though my place was a small apartment not a modern condo like she had. We exchanged contacts and returned to the conference. I thought about Susan for a few days before I texted her, asking if she wanted to meet up after work. She did and we had a nice time. Her invitation to stop in at her place on my way home was accepted. She poured glasses of wine and we got comfortable. She was straight forward, she wasn't looking for a new boyfriend, but wouldn't mind some male company and comfort. That worked for me. She stood up and unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Nice panties. That was a good start. Then her sexy sweater came off. If her bra wasn't so sexy, you'd call it a training bra. He small breasts barely jutted out from her chest. She sat on my lap facing me and started kissing me. They unbuttoned my shirt. She asked how old I was. I told her just twenty two. She asked if I was dating. I told her I had some friends I spent time with but no steady. "So you get plenty of coed pussy? Want to try some adult cunt?" Blunt, but there was no doubt about her consent. She got off me and told me to strip and then grabbed my hand and walked me to her bed. She threw me on the bed and got on top. She asked what I liked. I told her everything I've tried. She just laughed. probably not believing I wasn't just a horny college kid with an older woman. She started by sucking my dick. She was very good at it too. She then got on her hands and knees and pulled her panties part way down. "Are you a backdoor man?" I wasn't going to turn that offer down. I got behind her and rubbed my dick in her ass. She told me to do it. rough was how she wanted it. From this position, it could have been a 12 year old girl or boy. I got a good grip on her hips, closed my eyes and let my imagination run. "Fuck my ass, c'mon harder." I pounded her like a dog in heat. She never stopped talking, or at least making sexy noises. She was dripping sweat, her hair sticking to her head. No body shots for me, I came deep in her ass. Susan could feel my explosion. I stayed in her for a minute more, but then pulled out, flipped her on her back and buried my face in her pussy. I love her light patch of pubic hairs. Like a little girl. It didn't take long to bring her off. She was just a puddle by this point. When I got back from the bathroom, she was curled up sleeping. I got dressed and left her a short note. We were both busy with work and I had my thesis to complete, so we only saw each other occasional. A couple of months in I got my first glimpse of a darker side of her. We were at a restaurant and she exploded on the waiter about some small mistake. I was embarrassed and shocked. When we left, she acted like nothing had happened. A few weeks later she failed to show up for a date. Two days later she came around and never said a word about the no show. This was not something I had time for. Crazy is not a game I play. I finally decided to break it off. We weren't a serious item, so I figured no matter what, it wouldn't be a scene. I told her I wanted to talk. When I arrived that Sunday, I discovered her daughter was there. This didn't seem right to me at all. I guessed she knew the breakup was coming and had her daughter, Michele there as defense. Susan had an outing planned for the three of us. I put on a brave face and put my exit speech on hold. When we returned to her apartment, Susan invited me to stay the night. This was not at all what I had planned. The look she gave me seemed to indicate if I refused, she was going to go ballistic. I agreed to stay, but was concerned what to expect. When the bedroom door closed, she went into full sexual animal mode. It was more scary than fun for me, but I played along. I'd decided that when I left in the morning I wouldn't be back. Luckily her energy dissipated quickly and she fell sound asleep. Almost as if she was drugged. I woke up in the morning to her stirring. Susan jumped out of bed and returned with Michele in hand. They were both just wearing panties. Michele's were incredible sexy for a girl her age. She had the same shape as her mother, only about four inches shorter. Small waist, a nice butt and the same sculpted face. I didn't know what was going on, but I couldn't take my eyes off the girl. Susan and Michele got on the bed. Susan pulled down the covers and grabbed my dick. She pointed it at Michele and said this is the secret to controlling a man. With out pausing she sucked me into her mouth and worked her tongue on me. She looked me in the eyes, smiled and then turned to Michele. "Now you try it, just like I showed you." Michele moved up to me, put her small hand around my now very hard cock and repeated her mother's action. I was surprised when Susan got off the bed, turned to us and said to have fun. Michele was struggling a little. She was trying with little luck to get much of my dick into her mouth. My mind was reeling. I knew this was dangerous, I also knew this was something I really wanted. I heard the door slam, so we were alone now. Michele's brave efforts were falling short. I said come up here baby, and pulled her up so I could kiss her. Her pantied pussy was resting on my hard on. She knew how to kiss and gave it back to me as good as I gave it to her. I put my hands on her ass and nearly fainted. It was solid, shapely and covered in expensive panties. I pulled her tight against me and started humping her pussy. She caught on quickly and got a good rhythm going against me. She was giggling and pinching my nipple with a free hand. I pulled her down harder and was going to make her cum. Her laughter turned to more sensual sounds. Tingles Tingles Tingles.... then she cried out. That put me over the edge. I pulled her forward a little some my dick head was buried in the crotch of her soaking panties. Then I let loose with a series of jets. I rubbed her against our liquid contact. She responded by pushing down hard on me like she wanted me to fuck her through her panties. It was all I could do to stop myself from pushing the panties aside and pushing into her. She said Oh no, it's happening again. The second orgasm shook her to her soul. It brought me to my senses. I gently laid her on the bed, pulled down her panties and spread her legs. She asked if I was going to lick her like mommy does. I said yes. She liked that. I loved it. The taste of a young cum soaked pussy is a dream date for me. She finally said "it won't go anymore." I took the hint a kissed her lips. "I have to go to school now. Mommy probably isn't coming back you know. She not well. She's sort of crazy. Oh, mommy told me to give you these." and handed me her soaked panties. Then she scampered off to get ready for school. I sat for a minute wondering what just happened. Michele's warning about her mom was a concern. Was she going to come back with the police? I didn't want to wait around to find out. I gathered up my clothes and got dressed and out the door. I needed to get back to my apartment and get changed for work. I didn't dare call a car. I didn't want any evidence I'd been at Susan's. The walk to my place was lost in thought. When I got to the office, the receptionist said the boss wants to see you now! I didn't know what this was about. When I walked into the number one's office he just said "did you hear about your girlfriend." He didn't wait to answer. It was a story of madness and destruction at Season Tech, Susan's firm. She'd gone in and planted a virus on the company network. She then stormed into the owner's office and smashed his crystal trophy and went at him with another big piece of stone sculpture. Luckily the ruckus had alerted security and the were able to stop her before she bashed the poor man's brains in. My boss made it clear I'd not done anything wrong, but the appearances were not good for Galaxy. I asked if I was being fired. He said no but my time there was done, with out any prejudice. A security officer appeared to take me to my office to get my belongings and escort me out the door. He said he was sorry I was leaving, that I was the only nice person there. I thanked him and told him the good porn was in the folder marked family photos. He laughed and told me good luck in the real world. Went home to gather my wits and put new plans into motion. First call was to Roddy to let him know to expect me. We were going to move forward with Project 1 now at full speed. I then called my father to tell him some of what happened. He said not to worry about the job. Working for Galaxy would never further my career. I told him that Roddy and I were going to launch something shortly. He wished me luck and told me to come back to North Cliff to visit soon. I then called my thesis advisor to tell him I was going to continue working on my master's but I'd have to do it long distance. He said that was fine as long as I got it done. The last call was to my landlord. I told him I wanted to keep the apartment, but I might not be around much and not to be concerned. I also made arrangements to pay for the next six months rent in advance. Project 1 was something we'd come up with to make us some seed money for the real business we had planned. This was a cynical piece of work meant to be a shiny object that everyone would want now. We figured it would have a shelf life of about two years. We assembled as small group to build out our idea. We also hired a very good press agent, with experience in this field. Maddy Previous was our secret weapon. She knew the key to the collective social media mind. The project was pretty far along before we made it a priority. Project 1 was released six months after we started. It did create the buzz we had hoped for. Now to see who would come sniffing around to buy it from us. Several of the major players made us generous offers. One of the second tier software firms was more persistent. They needed something big to move them up the food chain and they thought this was it. The offer was absurd even by our own expectations. $500 million in stock options or $300 million cash. The stock was worthless and more so when Project 1 was replaced by the next gewgaw. We told our crew they could go with the deal or stay with us and work on the next idea. Two opted to stay with us. One went with the project, knowing they could come back. Two went out on their own with their payout. Roddy and I were set. We split the money three ways. A share for each and the third share would finance the real company. I called my parents as soon as the ink was dry. My father couldn't say enough. He insisted that we come to North Cliff to celebrate. Roddy's parents were also invited. Much back slapping and toasting livened up the party. After the Falcone family had left my father invited me for a walk in the garden. He had something important. "You know I expected you to make it on your own. You would never have been allowed to live off my money, a trust funder. You have made it on your own, and I have faith you will not squander it away on wine and women. Here's the deal. Your mother and I have decided to retire and move to our villa in Spain. We will be putting North Cliff into a trust which you will manage. You won't have to worry about O and M costs, that is covered by the trust. We are leaving in a month. After that you are free to do what ever you want to make this your home." Maddy and I had gotten close while working on Project 1 and had quietly started dating. Maddy didn't make anything easy. She was bisexual and had girlfriends on each coast. I had to accept this and also know at no time would I be invited to join either couple in any sort of sexual adventures. When I told Maddy about taking over North Cliff, she asked if she could join me there when she was in town. I told her yes, with conditions. She had to sign an agreement that prevented her making any claims on my assists including North Cliff. She was agreeable and visited as soon as I was handed the keys to the castle. I could count on Maddy's good taste and connections to help me remake North Cliff in my own vision. There was nothing wrong with how it was now. The master suites were over thirty years old and needed something more modern. The same for the living space. We decided after that we would take a long look and the ballroom and the rest and then make some choices. Maddy asked me what I wanted to do with my new found wealth. I wasn't sure. She suggested maybe setting up a scholarship fund. That appealed to me. On a whim she suggested we host a summer computer camp. We have the space to accommodate a few kids and we could put together a teaching and logistics team to manage it. She even suggested we offer scholarships to kids who might not be able to afford it. Everything was in place in just a few months. We opened applications at the beginning of the year for three one week sessions. The classes were full in just a couple of weeks. Meanwhile I had finished my thesis and presented it and it was accepted. I was now done with school and could give my full attention to the next Will and Roddy show. The remodeling went well and the master suites were now finished to satisfaction. The guest suites were nearly completed as well. It was a major event when we moved in to the masters suite. I was just twenty three and had all I needed. Maddy was always a mystery to me. She was tall, thin and buxom. Not my usual flavor, but she was the best at everything she did. She was smart as a whip, funny, cultured and a wildcat in bed. She made a point when she came to bed wearing a strap on and proceeded to give me a proper pegging. "Was it more fun with guys, or with me?" I had to admit, I enjoyed her work better than a stinky 12 year old boy. She also indulged me taste for lingerie, on her or on me. When she was off with her lovers, I was free to do as I pleased. After all the hard work and the frightening relationship with Susan, I retreated to my lair to enjoy day long masturbation sessions. Roddy used his new found wealth to move into a very different world of erotica collectors. I was able to enjoy the fruits of his labors. The pictures and movies of preteens was my main interest. I wondered if I would ever get another chance to enjoy young flesh again. I had to satisfy those desires in solitary pleasure sessions. The first computer camp day was well organized, but still a work in progress. The twelve students were an equal mix of boys and girls. They were all dedicated to the course. The parents reception on drop off day was well orchestrated so they only saw a small part of North Cliff, the pool and dorm section. I greeted all the families and promised them a good time would be had. A couple of the parents knew or knew of my father. They seemed pleased to finally get to visit the legendary North Cliff and asked if I was going to be as private as my father had been. I pointed out that they were here and welcome. Except for the introduction, the classes were taught by our staff. I did organize the play time periods with Maddy, which of course were popular with the kids. There was a hike to the lake, and nature walks down the valley. Every evening the pool was opened. The facilities we offered were more than sufficient. The food was varied and every meal a trip around the world. It was some of the kids first time to enjoy exotic meals. After a two week break, the second session was set to start. Maddy and I were out again to greet the arrivals, when a voice said "Will, remember me? Michele." I looked where the voice was coming from, and saw a familiar face. Eighteen months older, but the same beauty. The name tag said Michele Wade. Maddy looked at me, she knew exactly who this little girl was. I was honestly thrilled to see her. The older couple escorting her were as I guessed Susan's parents. They were friendly but a little shy. There was no way I was going to find myself alone with Michele at the camp. We saw each other during the week, but she was busy with the classes. She was a leader of the pack. I saw her helping others with their work. At the graduation reception on Sunday Ray and Pat took me aside. They told me Michele loved the camp and was happier then she had been for months. Ray went on to tell me it has been difficult for them. They didn't expect to be raising another child at this time in their lives. I could see Pat nervously wringing her hands. Then he dropped a bombshell. Would we take in Michele for a few weeks so they could take a long delayed holiday. I looked to Maddy who smiled and said "of course." I asked when they were planning to leave. Ray replied tomorrow. That didn't please me, but I agreed. We called over Michele to tell her what was going on. The smile on her face gave away a lot. Maddy said "well, we had better get over to your house and gather up your things." Ray Wade thanked me and said goodbye. Maddy would have to drive to the state capitol with the truck. It wasn't a long drives they should be able to get back in the evening. Our crew was hard at work breaking down the camp and cleaning up for the next session. I got a call from Maddy that evening saying it was slow going and they thought it best to stay over night and return in the morning. I could only imagine what those two might get up to. That was a delicious thought. Maddy had suggested we put Michele in the mother in-law apartment. I hadn't thought of that. I don't know if I'd ever even been in that space. My mother's mother had lived there for a short while when I was young. My parents might have put a guest there once or twice. I called house keeping and told them to do the best they could to get it cleaned and made up for Michele. By the time they got back to North Cliff, Maddy and Michele were best of friends. I didn't ask, but I suspect there was some bedtime play, knowing Maddy. We showed Michele her new home and left while the help loaded her boxes into the apartment. Maddy told me that Ray and Pat had treated Michele badly, blaming her for Susan's breakdown. They were bitter they had to take Michele even before the incident. Maddy had also learned that Susan had experienced a complete psychotic break and was not expected to recover. She was in a private mental hospital paid for by her former employers. Michele was still not recovered from her mother's abuse and the bitterness experienced living with Ray and Pat. She thought the new environment would do her well. Maddy was sure Michele considered me a special adult that she could trust, and told me not to take advantage of that, not until she was comfortable with us. I had to leave town for a few days to take care of some business so I left it to Maddy to help with any decorating the apartment needed. She was more than happy to assist. This seemed like a lot of effort for a stay that was meant to be three weeks. That is what we thought. There was no word from Ray and Pat after they left. I had expected to hear from them before they were due to return, but it was just silence. I got some help tracking them down in Australia. When I finally got Ray on the phone I asked when we should expect them back. He said "I'm sorry, we aren't coming back anytime soon. We hope taking in Michele isn't a burden to you like she was to us." That was it. I immediately began the process of becoming Michele's legal guardian. The judge saw it that way, and papers were signed. Ray Wade agreed to the arrangement and signed the papers at the US embassy in Canberra, Michele was kept informed of the whole affair. When I announced the deal was done, she broke out into tears of joy and hugged Maddy and myself. Now that things were settled, Maddy made plans to head out the the West Coast to spend time with her lover there and pursue some needed business. The morning after she left, Michele called me to invite me to her pad for coffee. I'd not visited the apartment since she had moved in. There was some work done that took time, so I just stayed away. The message said it was casual, a pajama party. I put on a robe and sandals and went round to see. Michele greeted me at the door wearing a silk kimono and Japanese slippers, and little else. She had got her hair done since I last saw her. Very mature and sexy. I was invited to sit at the small table. I realized there was music, Ravi Shankar. I looked around the room and saw it had been completely made over. There was a large shelf full of records and a very nice stereo system. She saw me checking it out and said they used to belong to Ray and Pat, but it was all her's now. I got up and took a look, it was a great collection of jazz, rock, blues and classical records. Not a beater student collection, but a well curated library. There were now Persian carpets on the floors and large scarves hanging on the walls. I peeked into the bedroom and it was like a harem's den. She asked if I liked. "I saw this in a movie with Mick Jagger, Performance." I wondered if she realized she had recreated a drug den. It was stunning. I'm sure Maddy helped with the details. "So Will, you have been very polite and never dragged me away to your bed to fuck me. You have been very nice to me, and now taking me in. I've lived a life that I would not wish on anyone. Moving here with you is the first normal time I've ever had. I may be eleven years old, but I've lived many more years that than. I'm not a child, but maybe there will be times you have to remember I am just a kid. There hasn't been a day since I met you that I haven't thought about you and what we did. When I read about this computer camp, I knew it was what I needed to get back to you. Ray and Pat were up to something, and I was afraid they'd just dump me off in a foster home. They didn't care about me at all. I knew you would. And when I met Maddy, I knew this would be a safe place. I put the idea of me moving in into their heads. They just thought it was their own idea. I feel like a princess living in a magical castle. This is safe." Michele got up and sat on my lap and kissed me deeply. Her hand went inside my robe and touched my bare chest. "We have some unfinished business to take care of. I hope you are comfortable with that. Maddy told me about you and all your escapes. She said it was ok for me and you to resume our affair. We don't have to hide it from her. She may join us if we all agree. For now, I have you all for myself. Come with me Will." Michele shed her robe. What I saw was the memory from 18 months ago returned. She was wearing sexy panties and nothing else. I dropped my robe and lifted her onto the bed with me. She told me she wanted to try again, and went down on me. This time there was no struggle. She was comfortable with about half my shaft. That was enough for her to show me what she had learned since. Her eyes sparkled when she looked up at me while tonguing me. I told Michele she was doing it right, and I would cum in her mouth if she kept going. "If you would rather fuck me, I'd be very happy." I pulled her up like I had done before and kissed her. I could taste myself on her lips. I rolled us over and kissed her tiny tits, and sucked them. My hand slipped down into her panties. There was the tiniest hit of hair. I moved down and slowly peeled off her panties. Her legs spread when they were off. "Please lick me again." I did. Her folds parted and her pussy got very wet. I took that as an invitation. I got up on my elbows and parked my dick head at her entrance. "I've been waiting for you to do this to me ever since that time." I have been dreaming of this fuck too. I started slowly. It was apparent she was a virgin, hymen intact. "Hold on honey, you know this might hurt." She said she'd be okay. I held her hips firmly and went forward. There was only a little resistance which caused Michele to wince and let out a loud "dammit, that hurt." I stopped and kissed her gently. "It's ok Will, don't stop." I sent slowly, inching in her tight hole. She wiggled a little to get comfortable, then said it feels good now. I wanted this to last as long as possible, so I just set up a slow steady rhythm. This young man's dream was coming true. Making love to a pre-teen. It wouldn't have been the same if I was twelve years old. I'm twenty four and I should know better. The wickedness of the act made it even more delicious. She was a willing partner, she asked me to do this to her. I could feel her body relax. Her vagina was tight, but loose around me. Her legs were pulled up and rubbing against me. She wasn't tall enough to hook her legs around my waist. Her arms were flat on the bed, then around my neck. Each thrust caused her small body to shake. As the time passed her desire overcame her fear and the unknown of what fucking would really be. "You are inside me Will. It's amazing." She was starting to gain control of her sugar walls, and I could feel her pulsing grip. The natural lube from our two organs was mixing and making the path that much more delightful. I pulled out, leaving only the head inside her. "Don't leave me." I wasn't going to. I just wanted a long stroke to start the final push to orgasm. As I increased my pace, Michele responded with small noises, humming then fuck me fuck me fuck me. That was all I needed to turn me up to the maximum intensity. I pushed her legs up and apart. My adult body was slapping against that delicious immature sexual animal known as Michele. "Now Michele, it's coming." It was the most intense orgasm I had ever experience. I couldn't see for a moment, just starts. I had enough presence to pull out and spray the last two jets on her opened pussy, directly on to her tiny clit. That set her off and she screamed and writhed under me. I was still hard so I pushed back in for more. Michele shook with a second, vaginal orgasm. She gripped my dick with her pussy. That was too much for me and I unloaded a second stream. I had to pull out and lay down. I was drained. I put my hand on her chest. I could feel her heart pounding. She was breathing har, her face and chest flushed. We were both covered in sweat. When we recovered, we turned to each other and began kissing again. Hands exploring bodies. Then we broke the kiss and broke out laughing. "That was fun, I'm glad I waited for you." After a long while, I got up and fixed us a small lunch in her well stocked kitchen. It wasn't until late afternoon that we got dressed and took a walk around the house. Michele hadn't seen much of North Cliff, not the house, nor the property. I showed her how to get through the main parts of the house so she wouldn't get lost. She asked if we could go swimming. I took her down to the cabana to pick out a suit. "Let's swim naked." There was no one around except us two, so why not. I watched as she kicked off her shoes and shorts and pulled the tee over her head. No underwear for this lusty girl. I did the same and followed her out. I admired her athletic body and she ran to the pool and dived in. Michele surfaced and called to me to join her. I grabbed her and tossed her in the air as I broke the surface. Watching her tumble, legs and arms spread threatened to turn me on again. She came back at me splashing. "What next Will?" "Maddy will be back in a week. Let's see if we can behave like a real family." "You mean we can't stay in bed all day together and fuck and suck? I want to watch you and Maddy go at it." I could see things were just getting started for the new triad.