Date: Mon, 5 Aug 2019 11:33:14 +0200 From: Lolo Lolo Subject: Tracy's Tale Chapter 15 Chapter 15 The next week turned out to be hectic at work. Tracy didn't have much time to spend with Megan and with the kids being on spring break her home life wasn't much better. Tracy and Megan did take lunch together when they could and even their department head was grumpier than he normally is. So when Friday arrived it was a relief for all parties involved. Friday evening Jason had the late flight to LAX and would only be back Saturday evening. Bradley was off to see Jenny and Channing was sleeping over at her friend again. Megan also had plans so Tracy felt really alone. As usual she had to go drop Channing off at her friends, and made idle chit chat with the mother. The husband also arrived at the same time and they had a cup of coffee together. Tracy sat and noticed that Channing's friend had a rather tight top on. She was a bit flat chested and she was also wearing a flared skirt which was way too short for a thirteen year old. Tracy caught herself staring when the girl walked around and she would notice that with the slightest movement the skirt would hike up exposing the bottom of the girls arse. Tracy found herself secretly wishing that the girl would bend over so she could see more. She did notice that she could see the girl's panty whenever it hiked up a bit too far. The panty was black and was a high cut bikini type. This allowed her arse to be a little bit exposed and Tracy also noticed that she wasn't wearing any bra. Her nipples would poke against the material whenever she got animated and exited to the extent that she could see the little bumps on the areola. Tracy scolded herself for allowing herself to get turned on by such a young girl and she eventually excused herself and headed home. She drove into the garage and the door closed silently leaving her sitting in the car. She didn't want to admit how much the girl had turned her on and lying back with her eyes closed. She imagined undressing that girl and tasting her young pussy. Tracy ran her hand over her jeans between her legs. She imagined running her hand over that sweet young arse. She was sure it would be tight to her grasp. She undid the button of her jeans and slid them down her legs to the floor of the car. She wasn't wearing any panties and the leather seat felt erotic against her bare arse. She undid her blouse and shrugged it and her bra off, tossing them carelessly on the passenger seat. Now completely naked she cupped her one breast in her hand and with the other pressed down on her pussy. She loved the feeling of pressure on her pussy. Her imagination running away with her on how she would seduce this young thing she rubbed her swollen clit. She pushed the seat down into a lying position and braced her feet on either side of the steering wheel. Now much more comfortable she pinched one nipple with the one hand and cupped her mound with the other. She imagined taking this girl into her room and spreading her out on the bed. In her mind's eye Tracy was licking and fingering the girl until she brought her to orgasm. Back in reality Tracy had inserting her fingers into her pussy and was quickly bringing herself to orgasm but she found that she remained on the fringes of the orgasm. She needed something more. She inserted another finger into her opening but three just didn't seem enough. A fourth finger went inside and Tracy was spreading her legs wide open. But her orgasm would just not start. She needed release and she opened her eyes looking for something to help. Her eyes fell on the gear lever of the car. The knob on top of the gear shift was pretty big. It was rounded at the top into a ball shape but the side tapered away from the centre into an elongated squared off point. Her need for satisfaction outweighed her common sense and Tracy positioned herself facing the back seats. She lowered herself onto the gear shift and found that she had to lean forward to allow the elongated section to enter her pussy. She was so wet that it started slipping past her lips with no problems. She then had to move slightly back to position the major part of the knob over her opening. She started wondering if it was such a good idea. The main part was so big. The knob was only semi inserted and Tracy already felt the pleasure of the object inside her. Throwing caution to the wind she slowly pushed back and found her opening stretching to allow entry of the foreign object. The knob entered her pussy with little resistance and as she lowered herself her opening closed upon the base of the knob. The elongated section was pressing right upon her g spot and Tracy felt the need for release so much stronger. She rode the gearshift and it didn't take long until her orgasm burst forth. A deep low groan started in her throat building up to her first vocal moan. Without realizing it she was screaming out loudly. She allowed all the pleasure to become vocal. She fucked that gearshift for another two orgasms until it started hurting. Only then did she climb off. She quickly got dressed and when she looked out at the darkening sky, through the garage window, she noticed a young face staring at her. She stood there in shock. The face was that of the next door neighbour's son. He was about ten or eleven years old. An embarrassing blush crept up on her neck and face. She could feel the burn of the embarrassment and as he noticed her staring at him, his face quickly disappeared from the window. Tracy hoped that he did not see anything and left the garage. She walked around to where the kid was standing and found a metal box had been moved underneath the window. He had obviously moved it to peek through the window. Curiously though, she noticed a little wet spot against the wall. Tentatively she reached out and touched the sticky substance. She brought it to her nose and smelt it. It smelled like cum. This made her exited. "Did this young boy just masturbate while watching her and did he see her cum?" she thought to herself. She looked around and noticed him standing next to the fence on their property. He looked bewildered and looked like he would bolt at any time. He looked like a deer caught in headlights. "Hello Craig" she greeted him with a broad smile. She didn't want him to bolt so she made no move to approach him. "H...i... Aunty Tracy" he stammered back. In the darkening light she could barely see his face. "Why don't you come over and have some lemonade?" she asked him. He stammered out a reply that his parents won't let him come over so late. Tracy was curious. Was this boy attracted to her? She also had the fear that he might go blabbing what he saw to his parents, but on the other hand she was also extremely turned on by the idea that he had watched her. "Well, if you change your mind the offer stands." She replied and with that turned around and walked away. She put a sexy swagger in her hips for him. Back in the house she collapsed on the chair. Her pussy was sore from the gearshift but she was also satisfied. It had done the trick. A curious question had arisen in her mind. What else would she be willing to do for satisfaction? She headed to the room and changed. She slipped a t shirt over her body and after a quick thought decided on that only as her evening wear. In the bathroom she cleaned up all the dried juices on her inner thighs, pussy and arse crack. The t-shirt barely covered her arse and she giggled to herself. It's been years since she had worn just a t-shirt and it felt strangely freeing. The t-shirt was a bit form hugging but she didn't care. She headed back to the lounge thinking that she should wear this when Bradley is around. As she passed the front door she jumped when the doorbell suddenly rang. She halted in her tracks. She peeped through the peephole and found Craig standing on the porch. He appeared very nervous. Tracy opened the door for him. "Hi, Aunty Tracy. My mom said I can come over for an hour if it's ok with you?" he stammered out questioning. Tracy smiled. "Sure thing! I have some nice cold lemonade in the fridge." With that she turned on her heal heading to the kitchen. She put that swagger back in her hips. She heard him following her and closing the door. It wasn't a strange thing for Craig to be in her house. They had babysat him a few times when his parents went out to dinner dates. He also would spend time with Bradley and Jason in the garage tinkering with their motorcycles. So she wasn't really surprised that his mom had agreed for him to come over. They sat down in the lounge with cold lemonade in their hands. Tracy sat across from him and with the t-shirt so short she couldn't hide much of her legs. She had pushed her legs closed but her thighs were completely exposed. "So are you having fun on spring break?" she asked him. "Not so much. It's boring sitting at home. Mom is always busy with something." He replied. Tracy noticed that he couldn't keep his eyes off her legs. "I'm not upset with you. But I need to know what you saw when you peeked through the window." She decided to ask him straight out. She could see the blush in his face. He started stammering again trying to answer her question. He looked very uncomfortable. Tracy leaned forward and with that it forced her t-shirt to hike up even further now exposing her pubic area. Her pussy slit still hidden from view with her legs pushed together. She pretended not to see him staring. "I didn't really see anything." He managed to stammer out. His fists were clenched and the white of his knuckles were showing. "Oh come on sweetie. I know you were playing with your penis. You spilled on the wall." "I saw your boobies and I saw you going up and down in your car. I was curious when I heard you screaming like it my daddy's videos." He eventually managed to get out. Tracy got off the chair and sat down on her knees in front of him. She took his fists in her hand. "So you watched your daddy's naughty videos?" she asked. "Y...Yes." he replied while dropping his gaze. "And did you like what you saw in the videos?" she asked. "Y...Yes" he replied. "So did you like watching me?" Almost inaudible she heard him say: "Yes." She lifted his chin up to have him look at her. "Did you enjoy playing with your penis?" "Yes" "It is a very natural thing for boys to play with their penises. It's even nicer when a girl plays with it." Tracy could see a curiosity now creeping in. "Really? I thought it would hurt but then I got a funny feeling in my tummy and I dribbled." He said blushing. "Did you like the feeling when you dribbled?" she asked him. "Yes I liked it a lot!" he was becoming more comfortable with the subject. "It is called masturbation and when you dribble it's called an orgasm." Tracy informed him. "So what did you see in those videos?" she asked. "I saw a man kissing a girl between her legs and I saw her kissing his winky. He also put his winky in her pee hole. She was screaming like you did Aunty Tracy. I thought it was hurting her." Tracy smiled. "No it doesn't hurt sweetie. It is actually very nice. It's a bit like when you orgasmed but not the same for a girl. It's hard to explain. I must tell you something though. You can never tell anybody about what we talking about, ok?" she was suddenly very stern with him. He nodded. Tracy got up making sure she stood up in front of him with her t-shirt covered crotch in front of his face. "Would you like some more lemonade?" she asked him extending her hand out for his glass. "Yes please!" She took the glass and with her other hand she pretended to be patting the hair on the top of her head down. She knew full well that this would pull the shirt up exposing the bottom of her crotch to him. She heard the gasp even though he tried to muffle the sound. She turned around smiling and just a bit turned on herself. When she returned with his drink she sat down across from him again. "Tell me sweetie. If you could do anything right now, what would you want to do?" she opened her legs slightly giving him a partial view of her pussy. He was back to stammering and blushing. Tracy took this as a good sign. "I would really like to touch your boobies, Aunty Tracy." He replied now blood red in the face. Tracy beamed. It was what she was hoping for. He was getting past his shyness. She went and sat down next to him. He tentatively reached out and put his hand on her breast. When he touched her he quickly pulled back and giggled. "That was very nice." He said excitedly. "You can do it again if you want. I liked it too." She urged him on. He reached out again and when he put his hand on her breast Tracy noticed that her nipples had hardened to his touch. She took her hand and placed it over his. "Why don't you put your other hand and put it on the other one?" she urged. He did this and Tracy found that she was getting turned on again. "Aunty Tracy, why is the front part of your boobies hard?" he enquired innocently. "They are called nipples sweaty. They get hard when it's cold or when a girl gets excited. Right now they hard because I'm exited." She replied educating this young boy. "Would you like to touch them?" she asked. He nodded and Tracy took his thumb and forefinger and pressed them together against her nipple. It sent a shiver down her whole body, culminating between her legs. A soft moan escaped her mouth when he did the same with her second nipple. He stopped and took his hands away. "Why did you do that?" she disappointedly asked him "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you Aunty Tracy." He had folded his hands in his lap and was kneading them together nervously. "Sweetie, I didn't moan because you were hurting me, I moaned because it was very nice. I liked it a lot!" she exclaimed. "Would you like to do that some more? I would like it if you do." She asked. "Yes please!" he answered. He moved over to touch her again and she stopped him. "I think it will be nicer for us both if I wasn't wearing this t-shirt" she stood up and pulled the t-shirt over her head. She tossed it on the couch and completely naked she sat back down next to him. He was blushing blood red. She hooked her one knee up to the couch leaving her other leg dangling down and turned to face him. This gave him a full view of her now exposed pussy. Her nipples were rock hard. Exposed to the cool air and her excitement made it so. "Now I'm all naked, but you are still wearing your clothes. Don't you think that's a bit unfair sweetie? Why don't you take your shorts off so I can see if you are having as much fun as me?" he was back to a stammering ball of nerves "I tell you what. If you take your shorts off I'll let you touch me between my legs." Tracy was horny as hell. Sitting there naked and the excitement of the taboo act they were in, just culminated to making her all wet and wanting another release. "Promise?" he asked looking all desperate. That didn't help the matter of her need and she leaned over and whispered in his ear; "cross my heart" she replied. Craig hooked his thumbs in the side of his shorts and lifting his bum off the couch pulled his pants over his dick. Tracy was surprized to see that he wasn't wearing any underwear and his young cock sprang free. It wasn't very big but it was standing at total erection. He was circumcised allowing his head to be clearly visible to her. He had a slight tuft of hair growing but the hair looked soft and fine, nowhere near as hard as it would become when he hits puberty. From experience with Bradley she also knew that this boy's penis would definitely grow more into a proper man sized cock. He sat down with his cock standing at attention. Tracy was dying to touch and play with it but she knew that she should let his needs be the priority as to not scare him off. She was enjoying the seduction and she found that she was pretty good at it. Tracy took his one hand and placed it on her breast. "Play with my nipple like you did before." She urged him. When he took her nipple in his fingers she instructed him how to roll it, pinch it and pull on it to give her pleasure. She took his second hand and placed in on her pussy. His dick head was turning a purple colour and Tracy knew he was going to enjoy her touching him. "Can I touch your penis sweetie, I promise I won't hurt you!" he nodded his head. Tracy placed her one hand on his. She guided his finger between her swollen pussy lips. She pressed his finger against her sensitive clit. She moved his finger in circles around and over her clit. "I want you to keep doing that until I tell you to stop. Ok?" she indicated to him. He nodded and Tracy let go. She was already close to orgasm. The seduction has forced her hormones to go into overdrive. She reached out and lightly touched his dick. It sprang at her touch. Feeling her own orgasm fast approaching she closed her fingers around his tiny shaft. She gripped him lightly and pulled up and down and his fingers on her nipple and clit wavered. "Don't stop." She whispered to him. "If you keep doing what I showed you it will make me orgasm. I would really like that." He resumed his inexperienced playing. Tracy enjoyed it more than she would have thought. She resumed her stroking on his dick. "I'm gonna do something you will really like, but you cannot stop playing with me." She told him. He just nodded again. She leaned down bringing her mouth in line with his small purple cock head. She touched his head lightly with her tongue. He jumped but did not stop circling her clit. She took this as a good sign and licked his head a bit harder. His cock jumped at this and Tracy took his head into her mouth. She closed her lips around the base of his head and sucked on it softly. His finger wavered again but he soon renewed his efforts. Tracy felt the orgasm building inside her and slid her mouth further along his shaft until her lips reached the base of his cock. Her orgasm exploded and with the wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her whole body she matched her mouth to the rhythm of her orgasm. She felt his orgasm in her mouth with his cock contracting and retracting. He didn't have much cum to deposit in her mouth but she sucked up every single drop. She reached down to her pussy and stopped his circling but kept softly sucking his dribble up. It was not long when a second orgasm hit him and Tracy was amazed at this turn of events. She had never experienced a man having a second orgasm right after the first. He pushed his hips up so as to try and get as much of his cock inside her mouth. There was no cum the second time and it didn't take long until he became flaccid in her mouth. Releasing his cock Tracy took him in her arms and held him. He was weeping. "Thank you aunty Tracy. I really liked that." He looked at her. There were tears in his eyes. She just held him for a long time after. He eventually let go of her. She helped him get dressed again and she slipped her t-shirt back on. "If you promise never to tell anyone we can do this again sometime." She smiled as she patted his behind. "Your aunty Tracy have lots of lessons to teach you" He skipped off the front porch as Tracy watched him head home. Tracy headed back inside. She locked up and headed to her bedroom. She took out the envelope with the swinger's club brochure out her hiding spot in her cupboard. Tearing open the envelope she inspects the content. It was done in a very stylish manner and made her feel like it could be something she would be willing to join. The only down side was the fees. It was very steep and in no way affordable to her. She sent Megan a text to see what she was up to. Megan: Hi hun. This wedding is soooo boring. Wish they would just get it over with already. Tracy: I wish you were here rather. Had some fun times but nothing compared to your tongue!!! Megan: Tell me what you did! Tracy: Remember we discussed some fantasies last weekend? Well I sort of fulfilled one of them. It wasn't as complete as I want but there is definitely a chance of it getting fulfilled all the way... Megan: Tell me or so help me I will drive over there and come spank that arse of yours! Tracy: It's the fantasy about a young boy or girl. I was so horny when I got home that I fucked my gear-lever. I didn't know that the 10yo boy from next door was watching me. Convinced him to come over and I sucked his cock while he played with my pussy! I made him cum and I did as well. Megan went quiet and Tracy thought that she was in trouble now. She sat on the bed hoping for a reply but was just about to give up when her phone rang with a call from Megan. She answered and Megan demanded to know all the intimate details. Megan had excused herself and was sitting away from the crowd so she could talk to her. Tracy told her everything in detail. All the way up to the point when Craig went home. "I am so fucking horny now. I wish I could have watched and we could have taken turns sucking him off! Did you take any videos or photos of you and the gear shift and you and him?" Megan asked. "I'm sorry but I didn't take any of either situation" Tracy replied. She could hear the disappointment in Megan's voice. "You just gonna have to show me then!" Megan stated excitedly. They chatted for a while afterwards and Tracy told her about the swinger's club brochure and her desire to explore the scene. "Well then we join. I will phone Zelda tomorrow morning and book a formal joining interview." Megan told her. She tried to dissuade Megan but Megan's mind was set. "How am I supposed to explain such a big expense to Jason?" Tracy asked miserably. "I told you hun, right at the start that it will be me that pays for it and I won't hear anything else about it from you." Megan was stern and Tracy got the feeling that that was the end of that discussion. They finally said their goodbyes and Tracy tossed the phone on the bed. She was exhausted and sending Jason a message she said goodnight not expecting a reply as he would be in the air at that stage. She was startled to hear his phone beeping in his bedside drawer. He had obviously forgotten it at home. She rolled over and took it out of his drawer. He had several messages and Tracy itched to snoop on his phone. She unlocked his phone and checked who the messages were from. There were several messages from a number not stored on his phone as well as some messages from Terrence, his best friend. She opened the messages from Terrence and found there were some sexy girls on motorcycle pics. There were two photos though that appeared to be taken of Terrence's step daughter. She was in a swimming pool in a leopard print bikini. The second photo was that of her breast having slipped out the bikini top. Tracy deleted the two photos but left the motorcycle pics. She didn't want him to get involved with his best friends family. Next she opened the chat from the unknown number. There were more photos. This time it was of a dark haired girl. She looked like she was in her early twenties and had an amazing body. She was posing for the camera in all kinds of provocative poses. At the start Tracy was angry. He was cheating on her. He was chatting to other woman and probably having sex with them. He had a way with woman and they always tended to be comfortable around him and very flirty. In anger she flung his phone down and stormed off to the kitchen intending on smashing something. Then it hit her. Isn't what she was doing exactly the same? They were both hiding their sexual needs from each other. Tracy calmed down. They needed to sit down and chat about this situation. The brunette was very sexy and Tracy felt a pang of jealousy that he gets to play with the brunette and not her. Resolving herself she decides to leave it for now. She wasn't willing to share Megan with him yet. So this will be her secret for now. She fetched Jason's phone again and lying on their bed she browsed his internet history. He had cleared it all and Tracy was disappointed. She would have liked to see his preferences. There was also an app on his phone that locked and hid files. She tried several password combinations to no avail and eventually gave up. She wasn't angry anymore but hopeful and a little fearful. She would love to share her fantasies with him, but had no idea how she would eventually breach the subject. Tracy dozed off. It was a beautiful, hot Saturday morning. She had fallen asleep with the curtains open and the hot sunlight was streaming through the window. She headed to the shower and after a quick soaping she shaved her legs and underarms. Feeling the stubble on her crotch she gave it a shave and this of course had her wet again. Resisting the urge to finger herself she got out and dried off. Throwing on a skirt and t-shirt she busied herself making breakfast and tidying the kitchen. She walked out into the back yard. It wasn't a big area but enough space for a small pool and lounging area. Tracy sat down in one of the loungers and decided to catch a bit of sun. She lay back in the chair extending her legs in front of her. Suddenly making up her mind she headed back inside and changed into her only bikini she owned. It was full bottomed and the top laced at the back and around her neck. Grabbing some sunscreen she made herself comfortable on the lounge chair. She laid back and had to admire how her ample breasts presented a nice cleavage. She was very proud of her breast and had to admit to herself that it's the one thing that men tended to stare at. She applied the sunscreen and donned a wide brimmed hat. She enjoyed the heat of the sun and found that beads of sweat were forming between her breasts. She released the catch on the side of the lounger and turned on her stomach. She undid the ties of the bikini top and pulled it out from underneath her. The hedges on the fence was pretty high and after a quick peek around she slipped her bottoms off and now totally naked settled in for a tan line free tan. After about half hour later she decided to turn around to tan the front. Taking another quick peek around found everything still in order and settled down again. She closed her eyes again to the sun. A little while later she found that a feeling of being watched crept over her. She opened her eyes and checked around but found the coast still clear. She still couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. It was a turn on and she found herself getting exited. The thought of being watched made Tracy's pussy tingle. She spread her legs slightly open allowing the sun to warm her lips. This heightened her state of arousal and she found her fingers niggling to head between her legs. Checking around again she spread her legs further open and heard a soft rustle at the hedge on the bottom of the garden. Squinting through her sunglasses she thought she saw a flash of white. It was definitely human sized and couldn't be a dog or other animal. A cold shiver went up her spine. She started imagining the worse scenarios. Reason then gripped her and realizing that if the person wanted to do something to her they would have done so already. The excitement was still there and she could feel her now wet pussy getting even wetter at the thought of this peeping tom. She could always scream if things became hectic and it would bring her neighbours running. She kept her sunglasses on to hide her looking at that section of the fence. She reached over and took the bottle of sun screen and lifted the lounger up into a semi sitting position. She squirted some sunscreen in to her hand and rubbed them together all the while watching that spot. She rubbed her hands together to spread the cream evenly over her hands. Then she ran her hands over her breast. She massaged the cream into her breasts and noticed that her nipples were getting hard with her touch. Watching the spot in the hedge she pulled on her nipples. It sent a shiver immediately through her pussy. She spotted the flash of white again moving. She was now certain that it was definitely someone watching her. Encouraged, she tweaked her nipples and rolled them between her fingers. This brought a soft moan to her lips. Her pussy was aching to be touched. She filled her hands up with more sunscreen. From underneath her breasts she massaged the cream into her skin. All the while she kept a watchful eye on the hedge. Over her stomach she rubbed and reached the top of her pubic area where she stopped. Filling her hands with more cream she rubbed it into her lower legs. Placing her feet on either side of the lounger her pussy was now spread wide open. Tracy was so horny but she was adamant that she was going to make sure her unknown watcher got the full treatment. She rubbed more cream into her upper thighs and as she rubbed her inner thighs her hands brushed her lips. She moaned again. This time it was loud enough for the stranger to hear. She found that the moan she uttered was more than just for the stranger. She couldn't stand it any longer and plunged her fingers inside her gaping pussy opening. This time her moan was loud and completely natural. She could hear herself moaning to the rhythm of her probing fingers. There was no pretend to these moans. Her fingers were so wet from her own juices that they slid in and out without any obstruction. She had now completely forgotten about her peeping tom and just wanted to cum. Her orgasm was now very close and Tracy curled her fingers upward and with a groan her orgasm burst forth. For the first time in her life she felt her bladder release at the same time and she squirted her urine all over the lounger. Her pussy contracted around her fingers pinching them inside her while she continuously came over and over again. Finally coming down from her orgasm she looked at the hedge and noticed a face visible through the hedge where this man had pushed branches apart to view her show properly. It was a complete stranger and Tracy smiled. She placed her dripping fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean. Waving the stranger off she jumped in the cool pool and rinsed off. She looked back to find that the stranger had left. She grabbed her bikini and went back inside.