Chapter 5 Janet was thankful that she was having Wayne over that evening. After the episode with Chris, her pussy throbbed with need all day. Several times she almost ran to the bathroom to masturbate. Strangely she felt no guilt at what she had done. She still felt that it was only fun and that she could control it. Wayne was going to be surprised when he arrived at Janet's house tonight. She had prepared a special candlelight dinner for him. She even put on his favorite sexy white dress. What Wayne would see later was that she had shaved off all her pubic hair. Janet decided she wanted to try to open Wayne up a little bit and maybe get him to use his mouth on her. During the evening Janet was very much aware of her smooth shaven sex lips. It was so exciting to feel the silk of her underwear rubbing on her now bare sexual parts. She could even smell her excitement. Unfortunately the evening didn't go as Janet had hoped. While Wayne said he loved her shaved lips, she couldn't entice him to use his mouth on her. Another frustration for her was that he always insisted on using condoms. He felt that they should wait for marriage before they had sex without protection. She longed to feel the skin of his shaft and the hot cream deep inside her. Still he insisted that it was the prudent thing to do. Janet went to work the following day less than satisfied. Wayne had pounded into her for over an hour last night yet all Janet could think of was Chris's hard shaft and his hot cum hurling through the air and splattering on her heaving chest. Chris noticed right away that there was something different with Janet. He couldn't quite put his finger on it but she seemed to be a little friendlier to him. She brushed her breasts against him several times, violating her own rule of no touching again and again. If she kept that up he was going to attack her he thought. "How about lunch in the park today?" Janet suggested. "Sure sounds great to me," Chris smiled back. "I just have to finish moving this piece of equipment and wash up. How about I get the blanket from my car?" "Great." A half hour later, Janet and Chris were sitting on the hill in the park under their favorite tree. Chris had placed the blanket on the far side of the hill, giving them more privacy. Janet didn't object. After they had eaten, they were lying looking up at the sky and talking. "So, how was your evening?" Chris asked with a snide smile. He knew that Wayne was coming over to Janet's house for dinner. "Alright," Janet said, her frustration obvious. "That good huh?" "Wayne's a sweet guy but far too conservative. I haven't figured out how to open him up." Chris turned to Janet and propped his head on his hand. He watched her breast move up and down with her easy breathing. "I guess there aren't a lot of guys out there like me huh?" Chris laughed. "Unfortunately not," Janet said and turned to face Chris. "Did you think about me last night and...and you know..." Janet said. "Masturbate? Of course." Janet smiled and looked down without embarrassment at Chris's groin. Without even thinking she licked her lips. "Do it for me again," Janet breathed. "Here?" Chris said and looked over his shoulder to make sure no one had ventured close to them, then back at Janet. "Yes," she said in a whisper. "Well, I've shown you mine, I think I need to see yours," Chris said hopefully. Janet's face flushed. It wasn't as if she hadn't expected this. Without a word she lay back on her back and closed her eyes. Chris looked at her without understanding. When she didn't move for some time, he reached over and placed his hand on her thigh. Chris felt his heart flutter when she didn't push his hand away. Slowly he pushed the material of her pleated skirt up her thigh. Inch by inch his hand moved, hoping on hope that she wouldn't stop him. He watched as more of her smooth nylons came into view until he could see the creamy skin above the top seam. Then with a quick flick he threw her skirt up on her stomach. "Oh my God," he moaned when he saw that she wasn't wearing panties. Even more exciting to him was that all of her pubic hair was gone. Janet moaned as she felt the young boy's eyes on her swollen sex lips. She could feel her juice begin to trickle from her, running to the blanket beneath her. Suddenly she felt Chris's hand begin to slide up her thigh. She sat up quickly and grabbed his hand. "You said you wanted to look and now you've had your look." "Your beautiful," Chris said. "Do it for me," Janet said. Chris reached for the snap of his jeans and opened it, then pulled his zipper down. He had left his underwear off today. His erection sprang out of his jeans, throbbing in front of Janet's lustful eyes. Chris went back to his position with his head on his hand, making no move to touch himself. Janet looked up at him with a questioning look on her face. She saw him smile. She knew what he wanted. Did she dare? Chris watched as Janet's hand reached out hesitantly. He could see her hand visibly shaking as it neared his throbbing erection. "Oh God," he moaned when her warm, soft hand wrapped around him. He had never in his young life felt anything so exciting. Janet shivered as she felt the hot but soft skin of Chris's penis in her hand. She couldn't believe that she was doing this. But yet her hand didn't let go. Slowly she started to move her hand up and down, her breath coming in short gasps, almost in time to her movement. She could actually feel Chris's heart beat through the hard shaft. She could feel it pulse with blood, alive in her hand. Chris was now shaking as well. He reached over and pulled Janet's surprised face toward him. Janet moaned as she felt Chris's tongue enter her mouth. She stopped moving her hand for as second while their tongues dueled. Then she felt Chris's hips begin to move, reminding her to move her hand again. Their bodies were very close together now. Janet jumped when she felt the hot and wet head of Chris's penis touch her thigh above her nylon tops. She continued to move her hand as she heard Chris moan. Suddenly the swollen head of his penis pushed between Janet's closed thighs, only inches from her own throbbing sex lips. "Oh yes, oh yes," Chris moaned as he felt her warm thighs squeeze him. "I'm going to...oh God, I'm going to cummmmmm!" Chris hissed as his penis pulsed in Janet's hand and began to squirt his hot juice between her thighs. Janet could feel the cum running up the shaft and then shoot out the swollen head as her hand moved rapidly up and down. She moaned and shivered, a little climax running through her when she felt Chris's thick juice coating her thighs. The head pulsed and spit over and over until his juice was running down her legs, some of it even touching her swollen lips. She continued to pump the shaft until nothing more could come out. Chris fell away from Janet in a swoon. He lay on his back breathing hard. "We have to get back," Janet said and stood up, dropping her skirt over her wet thighs. "Uh here," Chris said and reached a napkin to Janet. "That's okay, I'll clean up when I get back to the office." In fact, Janet didn't clean up. She liked the feel of his warm juice sticking to her legs as she worked. She let Chris's sperm dry on her thighs. Chapter 6