OZone : MURPHY'S LAWn

                  Chapter 16


As she watched Robin get into the Mother of her best friend's car, Jordan Bauer waved yet another time to Dottie Woodward as she reluctantly stood in her doorway longer than she had liked. It was respect. Even though she put on a perfected poker face Jordan had always found Dottie rather annoying in a childlike way. The heat was sweltering she thought as she acknowledged Dottie more times than she had the patience for. Finally, as Dottie pulled away from the curb Jordan started to close the screen door when a disturbance from her neighboring yard stayed her goal.
A flurry of voices forced Jordy to pause and listen keeping her door creaked open to hear better. Ordinarily she wasn't the nosey type, but she had heard them numerous times before through her bedroom window late at night. Woke up while her husband Doug slept through the hurricane of irritating drama. Knowing well the same old story. Neighbor "Claire Robeson" had supposedly been spending every weekend with her ailing Grandmother. Her husband "Andy Robeson" was tired of working hard all week long to enjoy the freedom of his weekend alone. He missed his wife. His tone of voice always sounded sincere. Jordan could easily tell he loved his wife. That made her own heart admire the vows she had taken with her own husband Doug. Obviously, the burden of Claire's responsibility was taking it's toll on their marriage. Of late Jordan could sympathize. It had seemed that Doug was spending more and more time on the job . She understood and accepted it, knowing Doug was at the height of his career. Just as he accepted her choice of being her own boss.
Avoiding being spotted as Claire bolted from her home with an overnight bag on her journey to her car parked on the street, Jordan sealed the door and stepped to the drapes of her picture window. Hidden by the suns glare on the glass she watched Claire, followed by Andy as Claire gets inside her car starting it up. She could tell how upset Andy was as she noted his hesitance to argue any further. Instead, he palms his face and watches her drive away. Jordy felt a growing sadness for her neighbor. He stood there alone staring at his wife's tail lights and rubbing at his eyes. Tears were present. Her heart wanted to go out to him but, that would show them she was being nosey. He needed time to gather his emotions. Disregarding interference Jordy moves away from the drapes.
Skulking around her home aimlessly she resorts to picking up after her family who often neglected the finer things in life such as the kitchen sink, the dishwasher, and the garbage disposal. In the process her own thoughts drifted away. She needed to determine how best to continue her new practice of making better money. So far, it had proven somewhat innocent. The most she had done was a handjob, some toe control, and explored nudity in the presence of a client in a darkened room behind a sheet for a wall. Still, she was indeed nude that day. Something she was hesitant to do for fear it might make her clients a little too frenzied. However, it do go over quite well. At least toward that particular client.
Her two biggest fears were destroying her reputation with the town and ruining her family's pride in her. The later, first. Although, her deepest worry was maintaining her vows with Doug. She did indeed love him very much. Touch and some minor nudity might be enough. No. No, she thought with a frown. Her clients would tire of just that. The tips would suffer. The word of mouth hopefully in secretive trust would become less evocative. They would slowly fade away. She knew this couldn't last forever but, in the meantime she would do her best to build a better clientele and bank account. Money for a rainy day she would tell herself.
Settling down on her living room sofa she drifts off into the twilight zone. Long stares at inanimate objects and the ticking of the Grandfather clock led her further and further away. She had never gave a thought to what course she was heading in until the past few weeks. What was missing in her life to make her resort to these sort of seduction tactics? Doug, although gone quite a lot was still there to satisfy her sexually at least once a week, or every two weeks. Jordy hadn't let things like that get to her. She was happy with Doug. That's what made her so confused. Why was her sexuality coming to the surface now? It wasn't so much that she needed sex. It was more about helping others in need. Which worried her slightly. Her decisions to continue pushing her limits might take its toll. Eventually their desires might overtake her. Against her will. Penetration spooked her. She was too trusting she thought. Yet, she also knew how strong she was inside. She would fight tooth and nail if things got too out of hand. Although, the temptation might surface she would resist. Wouldn't she? She had to know for sure.
The reverb of a lawnmower coming to life next door stunned her enough to break her trance. Sitting there on the sofa she rubbed her legs guiding her robe apart. They were silky soft from their shaving last night. Even the thin patch of pubic hair between her legs was given a grooming. A light caress gave her chills. She had made herself horny by the lightest of touches. With a shiver she stands up and closes her robe walking into the kitchen with thoughts of morning coffee. As she fills the pot and replaces it back into the percolator she turns it on. A glance out over the open prairie which went beyond her property line led her to realize there's more out there than her meager existence. Including, Andy Robeson and his mower.
Watching him mow his back yard she could sense his torment. Even in his stride she knew he was battling his emotions. The poor man was depressed beyond belief. Fidgeting over whether to get dressed and offer him a shoulder to cry or to ignore him and drink her coffee she turned her back to the window. Distraction followed, as another mower dueled with Andy's. The opposing neighbor on the other side of her house had decided to sever a few blades of grass to kill his boring weekend. "Karl Laslow" had been separated from his own wife going on six months now. Wife, "Lauren" had determined one day that she and Karl were heading in two very different directions in life. She had moved to Birmingham to further her career as a Financial Consultant. Money was calling out to her. Money that Karl's petty plumbing business was hardly accommodating her desires. A resume filed led her away and into the arms of another in her field. She had just up and left while Karl was at work. Shitty day all around.
Both Andy and Karl were in their mid-thirties and for the most part stayed to themselves. Karl was more outgoing. Occasionally Jordan would see him grilling out with a few of his drinking buddies. Andy however stayed the loner. He would speak to Doug now and then but they had nothing in common. Nor, had Claire or Lauren with Jordy. Neither couple had children. That in itself kept the distance. Jordy could tell Lauren was easily irritable around kids. Claire had a wild spirit. She hated being home, let alone be saddled by a little one.
When their wives had their heads turned both men took time to notice Jordan. Something she generally just ignored. On occasion she would sneak a wink at both men just to be friendly. She could never risk them thinking it was anything more for fear of Doug finding out and raising suspicion. Therefore, she just did her best to avoid confrontation. Why chance them stalking her right next door and making life miserable. Maybe, she was just overly cautious. Neither men made the effort to push themselves into a conversation. She could count on one hand how many times Andy had even said "hi'. Karl? He would wink back or wave. Only perhaps seven times had he ever spoken to her. However, he did whistle once when she was dressed up to go meet Doug on their anniversary. Doug had made arrangements for dinner and was intentionally feigning being late. Jordan smiled. That was a wonderful night. He had rented a tuxedo and met her up in Kilkinney at a lake front restaurant. Moonlit walk and romance. That was three years ago.
Maybe, it was time to re-introduce herself. She bit her lower lip looking toward both men through her kitchen window, then down at her robe. Sighing at the way Andy was moping she started to open her french door leading into the back yard. Then, inspiration struck at the gust of hot air rolling in. A glance toward Karl who looked very much alone made her make a decision. "Enough is enough, Boys. Time for me to get past my limitations. Time for you two to start smiling more." She seals the door then scurries back to her bedroom. "Now, where did I hide those shoe strings?" She rifles through boxes in her closet until she discovers her dirty little secret, stashed away inside the pockets of a winter parka. Pulling them out she held them up before her eyes, "Wrinkled. As if they will be worried about wrinkles." She giggles holding up two string bikini's trying to decide which one might get more attention. "Hot pink? Turquoise green? Pink. Definitely pink." Returning the turquoise bikini to the parka she disrobed quickly and tried the pink patches on. "First time for everything. Never worn. No more shyness, Jordy. Today we make waves. This is as close to seeing me naked as I'll get. Limits! We can do this."
She had bought these two Summer's past to turn her Husband on. Then, she chickened out. Afraid that he might question such a change in her attire. Her own fears kept her from exposing so much. That, and the accidental spotting of daughter Robin who might sneak them out to wear on a wild whim. At 16 now, Jordy worried even more. Seeing her daughter wanting to expose her cleavage made it even more pertinent to keep them hidden.
A chance glance in her vanity mirror Jordy whistles at herself admiring the dental floss clinging to her curves. Dangerous curves at that. Seeing herself actually made her moist. Shaking her head with a giggle she quickly snatches a beach towel from her bathroom shelves and the bottle of suntan lotion, before heading toward the french doors bordering her dining room. As she slid the door open she winces at the brightness and decides to locate her sunglasses and her cellphone from the coffee table in the living room before returning to the opened door. With a low hiss she shuts the door and steps out on to her patio in a limp over hot wooden planks leading down to stone settings. Foregoing their path she chooses the cooler grass to walk on. Unbearable still to her soles. She should have worn her sandals.
Moving to the center of her back yard she stops long enough to wave at Karl who was first to take note of her startling appearance. She then, twists to drop her lotion to the ground in favor of a smile toward Andy who had discovered her on a turn of direction with his mower. His eyes were glued to her. She giggles at their break in stride and tries to ignore them as she flaps her towel out to lay it across the grass facing the back patio. Her bending over in Andy's direction to set her cellphone down and straighten her towel gave him a healthy look at her bare butt, only concealed by strings tied around her hips and a disappearing thread between her butt cheeks. Jordy whistled at herself knowing Andy was staring. Then, came a loud grinding noise that startled everyone. Jordy stands erect and glares toward Andy who kills his mower with a round of cursing. She took time to glance over at his tantrum. He had literally mowed over Claire's tomato garden including the plastic gnome standing guard over it. Giggling she hopped over the heated grass to stand next to the chain link fence separating their yards. "Gee Thanks. I'm so ugly you have to throw tomatoes at me?" She looks down at the spray of shredded red tossed through the wire fencing into her yard. The man quickly looks up almost flushed then discards the mangled gnome. "I hated this damn dwarf anyway. Claire bought it at some yard sale last year. Ugly isn't it?"
"As ugly as I am?" He grimaces looking her over, "Riiiight. Get real. You know you're drop dead gorgeous." She in turn blushes and leans closer to the fence planting her hands on the frame piping along the top, "Are you okay, Andy? I heard you and Claire arguing out front earlier." His hands raise for a quick silence, "Let's not go there. Another time maybe. I know you mean well." He hesitates to lower his eyes at her bulging cleavage, "Doug lets you wear things like that in public?" She sheepishly looks down at her chest, "Oh, this old thing?" With a notable glare up over her eyebrows at Andy she grins, "He doesn't know I even own this. Are you going to tell on me?"
Andy whistles faintly while shaking his head, "And risk Mister Golden Gloves punching my lights out for noticing you in the first place? HELL NO." Jordan smiles brightly, "Good. I would rather not get a black eye myself." With a shared round of chuckles Andy looks behind her at Karl watching them as his mower idles. "Karl's eying your backside." She in turns puckers up with bulging eyes that Andy knew was intentional, "Really?" She wiggles her butt in Karl's direction without removing her eyes from Andy. "Did he run over any garden gnomes?"
"You sure are mischievous today. Why so perky?" She raises an eyebrow, "Perky? Am I? I was thinking more in terms of slutty." He nods with a well placed grin, "I was being a Gentleman. I don't believe I've witnessed slutty. It's only a string bikini after all. You're covered up, right?" She immediately stood erect with her chest bouncing slightly, "For the moment. The day's only getting hotter."
With a wink she turns around and moves back across her yard waving at Karl with the later three fingers of her right hand. Shaking her ass toward Andy in her stride she walks over to Karl who shuts down his snoring mower. She gives Karl a thumbs up as she reaches his fence. "Peace and quiet at last. What's shaking, Karl?" Karl rubs his stubbled chin while shaking his head, "Your ass. As if you didn't know." Jordy drops her jaw, "Why, Karl! What would Lauren say?" He rolls his eyes, "Do I care what she has to say? She didn't give a shit what I had to say before she moved on." Jordan suddenly didn't know how to respond. Karl beat her to the punch, "Don't be sorry. I'm not. Lauren made her choice. I'll live." She in turn faltered in her words, "Okay. So, how's the plumbing?" She turns red as he chuckles at her awkward moment, "My pipes just got a whole lot better." She shyly smiles, "Glad I could help. I know I haven't exactly been the model neighbor. I really don't know much about you or Andy there. I do notice how sad you both look these days. I want you to know if there's anything I can do to cheer you two up please let me know." He rolls his eyes over her entire body then ticks at the corner of his mouth, "Modeling neighbor right now. How's the hands Masseuse?" She shows him her palms then brushes them over her breast bone slowly, "Stop by the parlor sometime. I'll give you a free ten minute rub." He nods with a growing interest, "I might just take you up on that. Business good?"
Stepping back Jordan circles in her step giving him another view of her then winks at him, "Business before pleasure? Bad, Karl." She pouts curling her lower lip downward, "Bad." She fidgets pointing behind her, "I'm going to go lay over here and distract you two hard working men. Feel free to help oil me up later." As her back turns to him he bites his lip in suppressed thought, "Daaaaaaaamn."
Returning to her towel she sits down and opens the lotion bottle to squirt some on her hand then works it into her neck and shoulders. She lays back and dribbles more oil on her chest and stomach. Setting the bottle aside she roams her palms over her chest then down across her belly allowing her fingertips to sink beneath the hot pink bottoms of her bikini. She licked her lips knowing for a fact both men were stilling staring. A snapped glance in both directions confirmed it. Relaxing in the sun gave her a moment to think when she realizes that she had better make certain she was indeed going to remain home alone. A fast call to her Mother-in-law to check on her daughter Kelsey resulted in a lengthy story of how the Pastor of her church had gotten a donation of wheelchairs from the car wash benefit. His nephew had done a wonderful service for the community. A swift chat with young Kelsey convinced her that they were heading back to the farm. Mainly due to her disgusted attitude toward canning fruit with her Grandmother. Loving kisses over the cell led to silence as Jordy closes the phone and sits it behind her. She had hoped her concern over not getting caught by her family hadn't discouraged the two men ogling her. Of course not.
Rolling over she laid on her stomach and took a deep breath, "Okay, Jordan, let's defy those nerves. It's only flesh. These two won't hurt me. They're sweethearts. Bold, Miss Bauer. Be bold." Reaching back behind her she unties the bikini top and folds it down beside her chest allowing the suns rays to ease her tensions. "Lord this feels so liberating." A snapped glance toward Andy she offered him a daring smile which was pleasantly returned. With a wink she turned her head in Karl's direction to find the same result. They were absolutely adoring her at this moment. She had their full attention.
Her thoughts returned to the "Light Show" back at her parlor and the freedom she felt being naked in the shadows in front of the good Doctor. She had given him pleasure just through images in his mind and touch. It gave her goosebumps here in the heat. She was essentially naked in broad daylight. The Doctor could only imagine this through the complexity of darkness. Maybe, if she grew comfortable through today's event that the Doctor's next visit might grow brighter than his smile. "We'll see."
Today Jordan Bauer was taking not only the biggest risk of her career, she was also opening up her mind. This was a huge step for her. What could go wrong, might still go wrong. Murphy's Law wasn't it? Still, she needed to feel a closeness to her skin. Covered for far to long. Not to mention that both Andy and Karl could prove to be future clients as well as valued allies. Perhaps with their help she might gain even more clients. "Worry about that when today is over. Let's see how far I can take this." Another deep breath finally exhaled she locates her lotion bottle and drips some on her hands attempting to oil up her back. Karl notes her awkwardness and chuckles as each time she rolls to reach her back her chest comes more and more into view. Still no nipples though. Yet.
"I THINK SHE NEEDS YOUR HELP THERE, ANDY." Karl calls out to the nervous neighbor. Andy wasn't quite certain until Jordan raised the lotion bottle in his direction. For one hesitant moment he was worried that he might ruin friendships. Then, his manhood concluded that, "She was asking for help." Hopping the fence in a single vault he wasted no time at all reaching her and claiming the raised bottle from her fingers. She winces against the sun grinning, "I knew you couldn't resist me, Andy." He sighs glaring down at her body, "I can't imagine any man resisting you." She merely lifts up on her elbows to bat her eyelids at him over her shades, "Don't let me burn." With a shy smirk he kneels down beside her mid section and dabbles lotion along her spine then closes the lid setting it aside. Nervously, he places both hands on her back and delicately rubs the lotion in. He swallows hard then tries to speak in hopes he didn't say the wrong thing. "Would you hold it against me if I said something I've always wanted to say?" She responds with a light moan at how wonderful his hands felt on her warm flesh, "Don't be shy, Andy. Tell me." He nods scanning over where his hands had roamed, "I've always wondered what you looked like naked. To be honest I've even fantasized about you in the dark. When I was making love to Claire." He awaits her reply as he adds to it out of nervousness, "I guess this is as close as a guy can get. I'll settle for this." She sighs heavily at his massaging hands, "I plan on turning over eventually. Keep your pants on." Andy Robeson popped a boner from hell.
"LUCKY MAN, ANDY!" yells Karl Laslow grinning from ear to ear. Andy moves his hands upward to her shoulders as she reaches back to pull her long hair forward to keep from getting lotion in it. Working lotion into her neck he ignores Karl, "So, what made you choose my hands over, Karl's?" Another lengthy moan Jordy replies, "I never once said that Karl wasn't going to help you. Now did I?" Andy laughs lightly, "And, I thought I was special." She raises up again on her elbows to look at him, "You are special. No man outside of my Husband and my Doctor has seen me this close to being naked. Well, unless you count my Father the day I was born."
Andy winces squeezing more lotion into his hand to work her upper arms, "Why, now? Why, Us?" She squirms at a sudden chill overtaking her, "I can see how sad you and Karl are. While my intentions aren't solely bent on cheering you two up, I can only hope I'm succeeding." He grins at her with a nod toward her body, "You have me smiling on the inside. So, what's your other intention?"
Before answering she turns her attention toward Karl with a turn of her chin, "Are you going to just stand over there wishing you were Andy? He saved my legs for you, Karl." Andy quickly looked up at Karl to see his neighbor's eyes growing large. In thirty seconds Karl climbed the fence in a scurry that caught his pant leg, ripping his jeans. He didn't care, he just wanted his chance in the sun. Having dreamt about this woman ever since he and Lauren had bought this house next to the Bauer's. Each time he had seen her outside his eyes would glue themselves to her . Even fully clothed and warm in the Winter.
Andy tossed Karl the lotion bottle as he knelt down awkwardly beside her knees. Trickling lotion down the backs of her legs he looked up long enough to offer Andy a silent whistle and a wink. Andy read his mind without any difficulty. His own thoughts were similar. Jordy sighed loudly, "Stop staring at my ass, Karl. I need that lotion worked in. I can feel my legs getting red." He chuckled at the tone of her voice, "Yes, Ma'am."
As Andy rubbed her lower back, Karl smoothly ran his palms up and down her legs. Coming back up his fingers ran high to her inside thighs. She quivered lightly as his pinky accidentally grazed the bottom of her bikini directly over her pussy. She smiles beneath veil of hair still held over her cheeks to allow the sun to reach her neck. "You guys have strong hands. I wonder why there's no lotion on my burning butt cheeks? Who's at fault here?" Both men move their hands to caress her ass looking to each other with amazement.
Jordy closed her eyes at their venturing touch then raised her hips up beneath their hands, "Make sure you get between the crack." Karl raced his fingers inside before Andy could even react. Andy just shook his head as Karl beamed at him with the grin of an envious Cheshire Cat. Andy was content where his hands had already gone. Still, he did enjoy watching Karl spread her cheeks lightly and exploring his thumbs as deep as the bikini would allow him.
"Does it look like I have bikini lines?" She utters as Andy swiftly plucks the string over her waist. "Definitely." She sighs heavily, "We can't have that now can we?" Karl darts his eyes between her ass and Andy's gaze. She again lifts her hips in front of them. This time was even higher as she giggles playfully, "Two bows. One for each of you to untie. You can tie the strings around your fingers to help you remember this day." Karl immediately took the initiative tugging at the string of her left hip until it slipped apart. Andy amazed at Karl's boldness pinches the end of the opposite bow on his side watching it come undone. Jordan trembles at the dangling strings then breathes deeply before releasing, "Free at last."
Karl sneers at Andy before greedily yanking the cloth from her recesses and pockets it laughing. Andy growls defensively, "Give it back, Karl." Jordy in turn halts Andy, "He can hold on to it for now, Andy. Karl isn't that cruel. Are you, Karl?" The man mulls it over through grimly thin lips then lifts his right hand high against the sun. Without remorse he flings it downward to slap her ass with a sound of thunder. The impact made Jordan shutter and grit her teeth as she felt both of Karl's hands gripping her ass cheeks and spreading them apart. She squeals lightly as Andy drops his jaw observing Karl as his thumbs sunk within her butt crack to pry her cheeks apart even wider than before. "Sweet Hayzeus. Will you look at that, Andy. That there's the sweetest looking snatch I've ever seen." She exhales brusquely at Karl's aggressive nature as Andy again stands up for her, "Knock it off, Karl. She didn't give you permission to get rough with her."
Jordan swallows with her eyes closed and tells herself to remain strong. She could take this humiliation. She knew she had to push her limits if she was going to continue upping her game plan at the parlor. What Karl was doing wasn't as bad as it could be. She still had faith that both men were noble enough not to go too far. So she hoped. "I'm fine, Andy. I'll let Karl know when he gets to far out of line. Thank you for your concern, Sweet Knight." Andy draws in a deep breathe and admires her resilience, "Okay."
Karl smirks at Andy for being so sweet. "Come on Buddy. I know I'm not the only guy here who's wanted to do this to her. If she didn't want us to do this she'd never have stepped out of her house in that dental floss. Isn't that right, Masseuse?" He slaps her on the ass again to strike a reaction. She winces but refrains from speaking. She could easily stop this here and now, yet that would prove her limits were too high. She merely nestled her head within folded arms to pillow her neck. Andy shook his head at her calmness. Perhaps Karl was right after all. "Maybe so. But, this started out friendly. We were just rubbing lotion on her." Karl grimaces, "Andy? Are you so naive that you don't realize she's laying here naked LETTING us paw her up?" He was right. She was. Andy still opted for defense, "Yeah. But, it doesn't need to turn ugly. Jordan's too nice for this kind of treatment."
That statement raised Jordan's head, "Guys come on already. I'm fine. Just don't get too radical. And, keep in mind I'm supposed to be tanning." Karl grunts, "Tanning your hide." Another swat makes Jordy tremble. She whimpers ever so lightly then looks back at Andy, "Andy?" He raises an eyebrow toward her listening for the words he needed to end this whole ordeal. "You know you want me." She whispers sensually, her playfulness defied his expected reaction. In awe he watches Karl slap her cheeks again, squeezing them until his fingers dug deep into her pores. Both men could feel their erections swell. Finally, Andy nods at her, "Yes, I do. I just don't want to hurt you in any way." She fidgets then blows him a kiss. He had always wanted to kiss her.
Karl shakes his head then scoots from her side to between her knees for a better grip on her butt, "How about I leave my hand prints on these cheeks and let tanlines grow around this hot ass of yours?" Jordy giggles then gasps lightly as his thumbs dug dangerously close to her anal cavity. She had successfully beaten her fear of being naked in front of men, now her goal was to adore being touched. Her reluctance to being manhandled stemmed from the worry it might lead to someone becoming just a little too needy. Not that she disliked it, more so that she might like it too much. In the end she needed to know that she could accept what her clients needs might be. With the exception of penetration. It was possible that neither Karl nor Andy would never become paying clients but their efforts would at least conquer her hesitations. She had already felt better in her thoughts. Her wedding ring was on still. All she had to do was focus on her love of Doug and her vows. Being seen and touched was in her mind not going beyond those vows. She was being faithful as long as there was no intercourse. It was only feeding her clients temptation and letting them fulfill a tiny portion of there fantasies. She was incredibly happy with herself today. The noon day sun felt perfect on her flesh. It was time to turn the tables.
"Karl? As much as I absolutely love those hands of yours, could you please release me for a moment?" He adored the view so much he didn't want to let go. Instead, his thumbs sank lower as her hips rose. She was attempting to rise to her knees when in a madness of desire Karl leans in and licks her asshole. Chills ravaged her body, "Oh, that felt nice." Karl took that as a positive and licked it again to hear her coo. She gives up her attempt to rise and sinks her face into the towel beneath her. In doing so she allowed Karl to continue licking for five long minutes before getting her thoughts in check. "Karl?" she huffed trying to gain the energy to rise up yet again, "Please let me up." He digs his tongue inside her ass this time causing her to rear her head back at his craving. "My God that feels good." Andy placed a hand on his neighbors arm to break the man's obsession. "Sorry, i couldn't resist."
"It's alright, Karl. No man should be able to resist his needs. Right, Andy?" She had caught him off guard, his defensive tactics were being spurned. She was almost goading him to be a man. If that was what she wanted, FINE! Andy reacted swiftly as she rose to her hands and knees. His arm reached over her mid section to grab hold of her furthest arm and used his weight to roll her over on to her back. She toppled with ease at Andy's size difference. There was no way that she could fend these two guys off should it go bad. A gentle fear crossed her mind which she fought back.
Karl grabbed her by the ankles and lifted her legs while spreading them wide. "Christ! Look at that beautiful pussy. Even better, look at those titties. Andy lotion those puppies up." Jordy had their manhood all riled up. She knew the risk. She just prayed that they understood that "NO" meant "NO".
Andy coated her chest and belly with suntan lotion then tossed the bottle away in favor of squeezing her tits. Harder and harder he squeezed and pinched her nipples between his knuckles. She loved it. The rougher Andy's grip got the moister she got between her legs. She closed her eyes beneath her sunglasses and refused to watch their every move. What she didn't see coming made her that much stronger. Let them have their fun she thought. As long as there was no penetration she told herself that she would be fine. Karl smiled evilly as he noticed her eyes close and stepped backward on his knees to relax his grip on her calves. Instead he palmed her inner legs and kept them spread wide. He reached one hand down and began rubbing her clit. She tensed up at his touch down there then slowly relaxed and let him continue. He realized she wanted to resist but held her emotions in check. She was trying to prove something to herself he wagered. With a sneer he decide then to push her buttons and see how far he would get. Examining Andy's enjoyment of her tits he steps back a little further on his knees then bends over to dig his mouth into Jordy's wetness. She jumped slightly at his tongue licking at her hood to find the clitoris. Gasping at his wagging tongue she begins to freak out inside her thoughts. Forcing her emotions back she grits her teeth and allows him to continue eating her out. His tongue quickly began to grow on her.
Jordan knew that she needed to slow them down but in looking up at Andy for a moment she realized he was just coming out of his shell. To stop him now would make him relapse into his moodiness. "Do you like my tits, Andy?" she moaned as she closed her eyes once again to enjoy Karl's frolicking tongue. He stretches out beside her before answering, "Of course I like your tits. Want me to show you how much I like them?" She could only nod her affirmation as he rolls into her and swallow her left nipple behind closed lips. Suckling it he let his hand return to squeezing the other breast, culminating with a hard pinch to the nipple to follow the nibbles of his teeth. Her left hand found its way into Andy's hair while her right hand reached out for Karl's just beyond reach.
Suddenly, Karl snatched her wrist and pulled her at an angle toward him. In the tug of war Andy released her right breast to discover what Karl was up to. Guiding Jordy's hand down to her clit Karl growled, "Play with that pussy." as his tongue dug deep inside to dig around for her G-spot. She agreed without haste letting her mind trail away from her sensibility. Between Andy and her fingers she lost mental sight of Karl who reared up on his knees to wipe his chin and watch her. Her eyes remained sealed he noticed as he rubbed his crotch. The feeling led to his unzipping his pants to pull his seven inch cock free of its prison. Stroking it lightly lured him to become freer still, unbuckling his belt and undoing his jeans. Pulling the jeans and his boxers to his knees he returned to stroking himself. Even if she had heard him she hadn't opened her eyes nor resisted in any way. That made him bolder.
Karl fondled his seven inches from ball sack to crown without uttering a word. Studying her fingers he could hear her moans grow more intense. Each mumble made him stroke that much harder. Cautiously he crawled forward on his knees to get closer to her. Mere centimeters from her pussy he wanted to see his cock above her. In his wildest dreams he never envisioned fucking this woman for real. He wanted to. Badly. So badly he lowered his cock to line it up for penetration. He was determined to make his dream come true. Aligning the crown perfectly he leans forward to feel the hood of her pussy on both sides of him. Warm. It was however enough to break her trance and force her eyes to bulge wide. "Karl, NO! Please. No penetration. I can't go that far. I'm sorry." In reaction Karl ignores her at first and sticks his dick in further. His crown was inside as she she freaks out and digs her nails into his shaft. Wincing he pulls back slightly then snatches her wrist pulling it away. Moving even closer on his knees he avoids her kicking legs. "Andy, hold her arms down." Andy, himself consumed reluctantly does so.
Her eyes stare up at Andy without blinking, "Andy? Please let me go." Her emotions firm tear at Andy's soul and he leaps up on his knees just as Karl begins to force his cock inside her. I a bold move Andy pushes Karl back, "Stop! Karl, we can't do this. She doesn't want us to go there. Relax." Karl growls under his breath, "Godammit! I need to fuck this pussy." Jordan seeing his frustration places her right foot on Karl's chest. "Forgive me, Karl. I'm not ever going to go as far as allowing penetration. I should have warned you. For the sake of my family." Karl leers down at her, "At least you have a family. Should I give a damn if anyone else is happy?" He hisses and looks away toward his house then turns back to glare down at her with his temper easing slightly, "You started this. I'm finishing it. You're going to lay there and let me cum all over that clit.Don't even try to stop me. Hear me Andy? That goes double for you."
She smiles up at Karl, "I can accept that, Karl. It's the least I can do. Thank you for understanding." He sneers dramatically at her then barks, "Just shut the fuck up before I lose this monster." She giggles then glances up at Andy who begins to get up from his knees. Quickly, she reaches up and grabs him by the waistline of his jeans. "Don't go, Andy. Join Karl. You know you want to. You can cum on my tits if you like."
Andy hesitates then smiles down at her while he unzips his pants, pulling them and his briefs down. She gently touches his cock, stroking his three times before letting him take over. Drawing closer he rubs his crown around her nipple before jerking at his cock ferociously. Her eyes darted between as Karl again moved in closer to her pussy. "One of these days I'm not going to let you tell me no." She smiles mischievously, "One of these days I might let you. No promises. On my terms. Now finish up before Andy beats you to the punch."
Karl was so tempted to just ram his monster right on inside her that he bit his lower lip. Again, he lines his head up with her hole, continuing to jerk off. Defying her he slips it in further to taunt her nerves and groans. As before, she knew the risk. His neck lurched backward slipping further in by an inch against her wishes. "Karl?" She whispers in doubt of his intentions.
Andy wasn't there for her this instant. His own thoughts while staring at her raced toward the desires he had pictured in his mind. When she blew him a kiss earlier those thoughts surfaced. Then, he gave in and came down for the kill. He had to kiss this woman before his chance could fade. Nothing was going to stop him. He lets go of his cock and falls forward beside her and claims her face in his hands. Jordan was totally unprepared for such an emotion. risk or not. Of course, she did love kissing. However, that ranked right up there with penetration. Taboo! Although, as much as she wanted to resist Andy's lips felt so warm and determined to succeed. "Dammit, Jordan. Tell him to stop." She begged herself. She loved her husband and even though she was essentially being unfaithful doing this entire act she had convinced herself that the only thing unfaithful was penetration and the emotions behind kissing. The passion behind kissing was sacred to her. This very breathe she very well might have failed Doug and her vows both. Miserably.
His kisses gave her goosebumps as his mouth left her in a gasp while his lips trailed downward over her chin and to her neck. It was impossible not to moan. Even her own hands yearned to touch Andy. Caressing his hair as his warm breath flowed over her throat and shoulders. Arms wanting to hold Doug--Andy. A fog set in over her focus. thoughts were losing to this man's lips. "No passion, Jordy. No passion."
"No hicky's, Andy. No hicky's." In her void of reason those words were only thoughts. She couldn't find her vocal chords. Only distorted moans could find release.She had given these men more than she had set out to offer. Not that it was a mistake. Yet, that is. She couldn't deny that she wasn't enjoying herself. But, it wasn't about her. It was for them. As a Masseuse it was always about the clients needs. Then, the money. That was her satisfaction. Her purpose was to be empathetic and heal. Never letting anyone suffer if she could have her say in the matter. She felt what her patient felt. "Doug, please forgive me." Regardless of her confession she knew he would never forgive her for what she was doing. She could only blame herself. Not even Karl and Andy. She instigated todays event. What more could she do than let them continue. She was helpless, right?
Karl was so close to cumming he was losing his mind. He was angry as hell at not getting what he wanted. "CUNT!" He blurts out with a sneer. He needed to fuck this slut. "DAMMIT!", erupts as a follow up to his first instinctive blunt objective. "Look at her." he boasts under his breath as he watches her loving Andy's attention. Her toes were curling and rubbing softly on Karl's thighs. On purpose he suspected as his thoughts grew dimmer, "She really wants me to fuck that pussy." He was going to cum without ever feeling the inside of this woman. "So fucking hot."
Andy's hand cradled Jordy's head behind her ear. He was dedicated to the passion he wanted to share with Jordy. Claire had all but ignored him for the last two months unless she wanted some on her own desire. His were meaningless.He needed love as much as lust. This woman was perfection. She smelled so fucking delicious even over the scent of dried suntan lotion he could smell her lingering perfume. She was loving his kisses. He could feel it in her moans. Her trembling at each press of his lips. Her hands roaming through his hair and the tugging at his shirt. "Damn you, Claire."
Jordan felt Karl ease slightly further into her pussy as his mind reeled from the heat. He had given up on the use of his hand. "Oh, Karl. Please don't thrust." She feared the worst as Andy covered her vision with his face. His lips pressed passionately to steal Jordan's tongue. Lord she loved a good french kiss. She could forget all of her worries in such passion. Including Karl. Right now, she had given up hope. She folded. Let him fuck her she thought. She would curl up and die afterwards. Karl in a fever leaned over them in disgust and said, "Fuck it." One solid thrust forced his entire seven inches inside her pussy only to gloat. "Ohhhhh, that felt good." A sudden burst of energy shoves him upright to pull out of her drenched pussy and begin jerking like a possessed demon. Rearing back he rages like a conquering barbarian and snarls at the top of his lungs until his crown flowed a quart of healthy white cum that engulfed the tiny strip of pubic hair over her pussy. Continuing to jerk off he squirted lower to watch her clit get a second coat. More savage jerks glisten her hood and inner thighs. "Beautiful. Just like a blanket of snow."
She had barely acknowledged Karl's guttural performance due to Andy. It made him want to fuck her that much more. As Andy continued to subdue her lips with his own Karl stared down at her pussy and decided to rub his crown through his own mess.Should he or shouldn't he fuck this whore. His dick was still magnificent. "She's fucking lost. She knew I stuck it in. Not a word. Hell with it. I'm going back in." He primes his aim and prepares to thrust when Jordy rears her legs up over his belly and plants her feet firmly on his abdomen. That meant, "NO". He got it.Still he snatched her ankles and ripped her legs wide out of spite. Watching carefully at their fever of passion he shook his head in thought, "She can't stop us." Instinctively Jordan pulls away from Andy long enough to catch her breath and utter, "Boys, this is getting a little too much for me. Don't take me wrong I'm just as worked up as both of--" Andy pulled her hands from his face and dove back in halting her words with an even fiercer kiss. Karl grinned then reached his right hand down to roll his thumb over her clit vigorously. the sensations caused her body to writhe. Between the two men she had difficulty controlling herself without their attentiveness making things worse. "this pussy's dripping wet, Andy. Best come see what you're doing to her."
Their scalding kiss inseparable Andy rolls his body over hers forcing Karl aside. His hand glides down her belly and buries two fingers within her. She gasps into his mouth. Jordy loved the fit of his fingers. Her hips found the perfect rhythm to compliment his insertions. Karl chuckled, "Work it Andrew.Make the neighbor girl sing for her supper." She couldn't breath. Her body was turning sideways even with Karl's grip still on her left ankle. He kept a hold but allowed her to move into a better position to grasp Andy's cock. With each finger thrust to her pussy she returned the favor of a stroke to his shaft. Karl felt second fiddle suddenly as he looked at an angle to view her ass. Switching hands on her ankle he lifts her leg high then licks his index finger. His left hand went low and slipped the finger inside her ass hole. She responded with a gasp as she and Andy parted lips. Andy stared at her as she moaned without blinking. Her eyes locked on to his. "Oh, Andy. You're going to make me cum."
Karl grunts increasing the speed of his own insertions, "No. We're going to make you cum." Both men's fingers penetrated her holes without relent. Her face was turning beet red as her moaning became low pitch screams. Her remaining hand engulfed Andy's neck to stable herself in order to continue her grip on Andy's cock . Three minutes later she loses her sanity and cums a river on both of their hands. Her own body drained her grip loosens on Andy without realizing it. Falling back on to her towel she relents to exhaustion. Karl still holding her ankle like a vice lifts her leg, "Think we're done, Neighbor? Not hardly. Andy? Get over here and stick that pecker in this pussy."
Andy, now stroking his own cock looks directly into Jordy's eyes, "I want to." The sadness in his gaze made her suddenly uncaring. She refused to tell him "No" after giving up on his cock without helping him finish. She had given in to her own weakness. It was his decision. She knew that she was conquered.
He completes his roll over on to her as Karl releases her ankle and crawls away to sit and watch. Andy now between her legs on his knees gripped her ankle forcing her body to roll over on to her stomach. then, he grabs her hips and pulls her up to her hands and knees. Doggystyle. Head lowered at her disappointment she decides to look up at her house almost ready to cry. She was completely and utterly defeated. Or was she?
"Andy? Cum FOR me. Not IN me. I'm not refusing you just know this has gone too far. I'm not so tired I couldn't fight. I loved what we've done today. I'm just upset that I'm betraying my husband if I fuck you two." The rest of her words are lost to his conscience. "Claire". He most definitely still had feelings for his wife. As did Karl for Lauren. Both men pause and look at one another. Karl sits back and pulls his pants up until he had to stand to finish the job. Once he was zipped up he walks around to face Jordan then crouches down in front of her to grab her by the hair, "I don't know about Andy here, but I intend to fuck you someday soon. "No", means "Yes". Hate me if you want to. But, mark my words. You will cum screaming my name." Fingers uncurl releasing her hair as Karl rises and heads home.
"Just you and Me, Andy. What's it going to be? I won't hate either of you." He hesitates wanting to fuck her so badly. He positions his crown and feels her pussy lips tickle his fore skin. "Claire." He keeps reciting in his head. "I love you, Claire." He rolls his eyes into his skull then heaves his hips to penetrate Jordy hard. She in turn moans softly. It had indeed felt wonderful. Then, as Karl did earlier he pulls out, "Lay back. Let me finish." She crawls forward then turns to sit facing him. "I have a better idea." She lays down facing him scooting into position to lay with her face directly under his penis. Hands raise up to hold his hips. "Cum on where you kissed me, Andy. Do it with passion." As he strokes silently she offers one last kiss to his balls for support. The sensation made his knuckles go into overdrive. Furious at Claire he strokes harder and harder until he shoots his load over Jordan's lips and chin. She moans then rests there until Andy stands up slowly. "I'm going home to Claire. I hope we can still be friends." Pants return to his body as he stumbles toward his house and over the fence.
She frowns as she herself sits up and wipes her chin off with her towel. She felt worse than before. Andy was miserable. Karl was arrogant. What had she gained by this lesson she thought? She had conquered her fears at a price. She had been penetrated by both men. This day would haunt her for awhile. Did it show her the error of her ways? No. It helped her understand Men better. She would continue on in her quest to help men. She would just not involve herself in their grief and spent emotional states. Gathering her bikini and her cell she stands up using the towel to cover herself. Lotion in hand she limps toward her patio.
The moral for today was simple.
Murphy's Lawn. Where it might happen, it will happen.
More than Irishmen got lucky this day.
Too bad she crushed the four leaf clover.
Better luck next time.