If you want to read the first three parts of that story, go to my website at </~mandil/> . Watching and Lusting by Mandil PART 4 From his hiding place, behind the row of wooden boxes just in front of them, Bobbie heard her answer very clearly, even though it had been meant for Mr. Steven's ears only. He could hardly believe that he had heard correctly. She was giving him her approval, she was willing to get fucked by a married man, and he also assumed that it meant her giving him her virginity. But he knew that it was only a question of time, before this was bound to happen anyway. The way things were going along hot and daring, but still, he had imagined a completely different scenario, wherein Mr. Steven's would slowly push her onto her back, on one of the boxes, and do his deed while kissing her passionately. Or better still, get her to take off her panties, then after making her climax a couple of times, by means of his hands or with his mouth. He could well imagine Linda giving him her virginity in the heat of passion, but agreeing to it, without him even touching her, this was beyond his comprehension. Of course Bobbie knew that her lack of experience, as well as her youth, combined with the fact that she was in love with this married man, were the reasons why she had agreed to allow him to fuck her. "Great. Then you must start by getting acquainted with this." He said, after staring at her straight in her eyes for a little while. And as he said this, he took her right hand in his own, and placed it right over the visible bulge of his erection. For a while, Linda didn't move. To Bobbie, it seemed as if she was debating in her mind what she should do next. But then, as he watched, her hand moved as she slowly closed it and opened it a few times, in an experimental manner, then she let her hand explore all over the front of his pants. To Bobbie it appeared that she was trying to figure out the length, as well as the thickness of his organ, which was still hidden inside of his pants. As he wanted more than that from her, he made her stand between his opened legs, while he remained seated on one of the boxes. He then told her to open the front of his pants. At this point, she had her back to Bobbie, but still he could tell that she was having much difficulty in getting the buttons undone on the front of his pants, zippers were rare in those days. While she was busy working on the buttons, Mr. Steven's was fondling and squeezing her naked boobs, which of course interfered to some extent with what she was trying to do. Then, even though Bobbie couldn't see exactly what her hands were doing, it became apparent from Mr. Steven's facial expressions, that she had managed to push her hand through the opening of his pants, and most probably was touching his cock, as his hands had now stopped moving around over her boobs, and his eyes were half-closed, as though he was in deep concentration. When he finally opened then up, a short while later, he half opened his mouth, as his breathing became deep and slow. All the time that expression on his face clearly showed the signs of the pleasure, that he was beginning to experience. This went on for almost ten minutes, until he finally made her stop moving her hand around inside of his pants, by placing his own hand on top of hers. He then stood up beside her, and told her to go get dress. He couldn't understand this sudden change in Mr. Steven's. When they were both standing near the door, about to leave the warehouse, both of their faces were very red with emotion. Then all of a sudden Linda threw her arms around his neck. It was evident to Bobbie, that she was reluctant to leave him, judging by the way she kept holding onto his neck, and pressing her head against his chest. He had now been observing them for well over two weeks, and he hadn't missed much of what had gone on between them. He no longer cared for anything else. Of course he still saw his two friends, Jack and Rodney every Sunday. But when he was with them, they didn't find him very good company, since he didn't show much interest in any of the games that they would play, or in the things they would talk about. At home, contrary to what he used to do, he would quickly undertake the few simple chores that he was supposed to do, without any bickering, and most of the time, he was simply quiet around the house. His usual constant teasing and arguments with his two sisters had stopped completely now. As a matter of fact, he had changed so much in the last few weeks, that one day his mother asked him if he was sick, or if he had a problem of some kind. He also ate a lot less now, and he no longer complained about the food. Most of the time he would simply go to his room for a nap, after his noon time meal, instead of going out fishing, or for a walk in the park. Worse still, his mother told him one day that he looked pale. She even added that it was evident to her, that he had even lost weight in the last few weeks. Of course Bobbie knew why he looked sick, and why he had no interest in food or in being with his friends. His mind was constantly preoccupied with Linda. He could hardly wait for the day to pass, so that he could spy on her and Mr. Steven's after supper. He hadn't smoked a cigarette in the last two and a half weeks now, and the need for smoking was no longer with him. When he was alone at home, or in his room, he would relive the erotic scenes that he had witnessed, and as surely as the sun got up every morning, his cock would then demand attention. He sometimes imagined himself in Mr. Steven's place, while his hand would release the pressure of his demanding erection. No wonder he seemed to lack energy and looked pale, in his mind he was having sex with Linda three or four times a day, every day and sometimes at night too. At six, the following Monday, after Linda had held Mr. Steven's naked cock for the very first time the previous Friday, Bobbie was in his usual hiding place in the warehouse. They weren't expected to arrive until seven, but he wanted to make sure that he wouldn't miss his opportunity to watch them, beside he didn't mind waiting an hour alone in the half darkness of the empty warehouse. As he looked around at the single row of boxes in front of him, and noticed that the box, which Mr. Steven's used to sit on with Linda sitting in his lap, had been moved. It was now part of a row of five wooden boxes, each being the same two and a half feet high. They probably contained metal containers or chemicals, used in the dry cleaning process, since the boxes were made of thick wood. The last time that he had been there, the boxes had been arranged in three groups, one group consisted of three boxes, while the other two boxes were separated from the other three, and each stood alone, not joined with anything else. Now they were in a single row, making a platform of about ten feet long, in combination. But what attracted his attention the most. was the neatly folded beige blanket, that had been placed on the last three boxes. as if someone intended to stretch out on them. Bobbie knew that no one had any intention of sleeping there, and he also had no doubt that the blanket had been placed there by Mr. Steven, and far from intending to sleep on the boxes, he almost assuredly intended to fuck Linda, while she was stretched on it. In fact, he suspected, that this very evening that Mr. Steven was sure to fuck Linda for the very first time. At ten to seven the small van entered the warehouse. Both Linda and Mr. Steven got out laughing, as if something very funny had just occurred a short while prior. Linda was the first to speak. "You were taking a big chance." she said, while still laughing. "Suppose he should have seen where your hand was, imagine my embarrassment then." "I'll bet that George's eyes would have burst out of his head. And he would have probably inserted the gas nozzle into his pants, instead of placing it in the hole for the gas tank." There was more laughter from the two of them. Suddenly he seized her in his arms and kissed her right on her lips. He then helped her to get undressed, and as soon as she stood in just her panties, he reached out for her hand, and placed it on the front of his pants. Bobbie could tell that he was in a hurry this evening. They hadn't even started to unload the van yet, and he was already fondling and kissing her. Furthermore, the bulge in the front of his pants became enormous, as soon as Linda pressed against it with her hand. Then he heard him tell her to take his cock out. As on the previous occasion, she once again had a lot of trouble in opening his fly, and he had to help her. Then, as soon as his pants was opened, her right hand immediately disappeared inside his fly. She changed position, and once again she now had her back towards Bobbie, and neither her nor Mr. Steven moved for a long time, as they stood there facing each other. But something was happening, as they were now both breathing very fast. Bobbie could actually feel the electricity of the moment in the air. All of a sudden, Mr. Steven seized her by her left wrist, and guided her towards the row of boxes. While still holding her wrist, he unfolded the blanket over the boxes, then he stretched himself out on his back on top of them. Linda seemed to know what was expected of her. As she stood next to the boxes, and proceeded to pull his monster of a cock, out of his pants. It was twitching in her hands, like a snake, and the head was already glistering with his pre- cum juices. She seemed dazzled by the sight of what she saw before her eyes, and held in her dainty little hand. Even to Bobbie eyes, it looked enormous, and he could well understand why she had to grip it with both of her hands, in order to hold it up straight. Her eyes were fixed now on the column of flesh that she was holding, and she seemed mesmerized by its very sight. It was plain to Bobbie that she didn't know what to do with it, now that it was fully exposed. Now that she stood at the end of the last box, between Mr. Steven's legs, which were dangling off of the end, Bobbie had a perfect view of both of them, and could tell that her hands appeared very small, compared to the enormous prick that she was holding Then, slowly she proceeded to jerk on it, sliding her hands up and down the long, thick shaft. When she realized that the layer of skin could be pulled down all the way, unveiling the erotic-looking head to her complete view, she became fascinated with this discovery. While she was experimenting with his cock, Mr. Steven has his eyes closed, and had Bobbie not known better, he would have sworn that he was sleeping. For a long time she explored his erection and his balls. Then she discovered that if she were to stroke his shaft length-wise by pulling the loose skin back and forth, that it made him grunt, as his lower body would thrust forward thus acknowledging that he greatly appreciated what she was doing to him. Following her instincts, she proceeded to move her hand faster, up and down his shaft, until his body became very agitated, and his grunting gradually changed to a continuous moaning. Bobbie could tell, after a while, that Mr. Steven's was in the grip of real pleasure, as the convulsions of his orgasm became quite evident. Suddenly, the tip of his erection began to squirt thick, white blobs of his sperm. The first burst almost hit her in the face, as it went up in a high arc, just missing her by inches. It took her just a second to realize what was happening, and once she did, she kept on stroking him with even more enthusiasm, as she stood there with a broad, naughty look on her face. Bobbie watched one blast actually reach up a few feet into the air, and finally fall down into her hair, while others fell on her chest and breasts, and of course, her hand was covered with the leakage from his cock. She seemed fascinated by his white sperm and even when his climax was completely over, she kept on trying to milk more juice out of his cock, stopping only when he finally placed his hand over hers to stop her. While Mr. Steven remained very still, he seemed to be relaxing, while laying down on his back, enjoying the after glow of his intense climax. Bobbie observed Linda, as she examined, and felt his sperm between her thumb and finger. Most of her right hand was now coated with the thick, translucent goo and she seemed lost as what to do with it. Finally, Mr. Steven came to her rescue. He turned half on his side, and reaching for the edge of the blanket, he proceeded to wipe her hand with it. "I guess you do know what that stuff that came out of my cock is?" he asked, in a croaking voice, as he looked at her with a smile. "Yes, of course. It's the sperm that fertilizes the egg of a woman, and thus make a baby grow inside of her." "You're right. This is my sperm. Some people also call it spunk or cum, or whatever they want to call it. Denise, my wife, loves the taste of sperm, and she would never waste a drop of it by wiping it off as I just did." "You mean to tell me that she actually puts this stuff into her mouth and swallows it?" Linda asked incredulously. He didn't bother to answer, instead, he just stared at her with a funny smile on his face. Then he got up, and after tucking his now limp organ, back into his pants, they both got busy with the task of unloading the van. Half an hour later, as soon as they were finished with the chore of removing and sorting the different garments from the van, he returned to sit on the same box as he had been laying on before, and pulled her down onto his lap once again. As soon as she was seated, his right hand had disappeared into her panties. She didn't protest a bit when he began touching her cunt's lips, and in a very short time, Bobbie could see her reacting to the presence of the hand inside her panties, as she opened her thighs very wide to give him easier access to her sensitive and private parts. Soon after that, she threw her arms around his neck, and she glued her lips to his. While kissing her, he kept on stroking her cunt, and exploring it with his hand, which was still deep inside of her knickers. Later he made her remove them completely, and Bobbie was able to see her completely naked. Of course it was the first time in his life, that his eyes were feasting on the naked body of a real female and not just a naked girl in one of the few magazines that he had seen. This was completely different. He knew that this sight, which he was now enjoying, would remain in his mind for the rest of his life. She had short, brown hair covering her cunt, but there was so little of it, that it wasn't enough to hide her two fat pussy lips underneath. These morsels of flesh fascinated Bobbie, as he watched Mr. Steven's fingers moving in the wetness between them. He saw him pulling her cunt's lips apart, and rubbing his finger in-between them. Then he tried to push a finger inside of her. All the time that he was doing this, Bobbie noticed the glistening on the inside of her thighs, and over her cunt lips. He felt so lewd watching what was going on less than twelve feet in front of him, that his hands, as though having a mind of their own, began fondling the stiffness, in the front of his pants. Soon he had his cock out, and without even being fully aware of it, he was stroking his own erection, so as to give himself a release by means of his hand, as he continued carefully observing what was going on so close to him. Later, Mr. Steven made Linda stretch out on her back on the blanket. He then got onto his knees, kneeling on the floor in front of her, and he moved his head between her now wide spread and dangling thighs. His mouth found its way to the junction of her legs, and Linda, for the first time in her young life, felt the presence of a mouth, on this most private part of her anatomy. She was soon jerking and twitching in all possible manners, as she tried to remain still and on the boxes. This went on for some time, but then, she threw her thighs around his neck, and her hands reached up behind his head, as she shoved his face even deeper into the valley between her wide spread thighs. After that, he heard all sort of strange noises coming from her. She began to breath very fast and ragged, while her body was quivering in a series of spasms. Her eyes were shut tightly, as she flung her head from side to side, as if she were in great pain. But of course he knew that pain wasn't the reason for her fit-like reactions. No, she was in the midst of, what looked like, a very intense orgasm. This intense pleasure, which was completely new to the young teen, was making her react like this, and had he not known better, he would have sworn that she was in the grip of an epileptic fit. Surprisingly, Mr. Steven didn't fuck her that evening. When at last he stopped sucking and licking her, she looked weak and exhausted. He did help her to get dress and they quietly left the warehouse. For the rest of that week, much to Bobbie's disappointment, Mr. Steven was content to make her suck his cock, then he would take his turn between her legs, making her climax only using his mouth and his hands. Saturday evening, while he was laying down on his back, she had just finished milking him with her hand, and he dared her to kiss his cock. It was still coated with his juices, and it was evident to Bobbie that she was a little reluctant to do it. But he placed his right hand on top of her head, and guided her down, until her lips were touching the glistering tip of his cock. Slowly she opened her mouth very wide, and the head of his now pulsating cock disappeared inside. Bobbie became wild with lust, when he saw what she was doing. He could hardly believe what his eyes were seeing. Right there in front of him, Linda, a girl of just fourteen years of age, was sucking the huge cock of a married man. Had someone told him just a month before, that he would witness what was happening before his eyes right now, he would never have believed it. Better still, she now seemed to be enjoying what she was doing. He could see her moving her hand along the length of his erection, right below her mouth, and it was plain to see that she was very determined to make him climax in this manner. While she seemed to be devouring his erection, her saliva was dripping out of both corners of her mouth, and Mr. Steven's cock was glistening with a mixture of his own juices, as well as her saliva. Then it happened, he began to grunt and twist. He mumbled something to Linda, but Bobbie couldn't hear what he was telling her. He soon figured it out, when he heard her choke, and then pull her mouth away from his cock. Right then, he saw a squirt of spunk flying into the air and landed on her cheek. By then she had cleared her throat, and was just in time to catch the next salvo in her opened mouth. He even saw that her throat was moving and heard her swallowing a couple of times, as she got swallowed his sperm. When she finally pulled her mouth away from his diminishing erection, she looked up at him with a wide smile on her lips. She made a move, to bring her head closer to the tip of his erection, but he placed his hand on her forehead to put an end to her sucking of his now very sensitive tool. The following day was Sunday, and while leaving church, he tried to watch her leaving, but being too busy observing her, he tripped on the last step of the stairs, just in front of the church. He twisted his ankle, and had to be helped home by his two sisters. An hour later, his ankle was so swollen, that his mother had to phone the doctor, so that he would come over and determine if it was broken or not. There were no broken bones, but the doctor insisted that he remain in bed for a couple of days, and after that, he was ordered to walk on it as little as possible for the next few weeks. As soon as the doctor was gone, Bobbie tried to get out of bed, but his mother prevented him from doing so. No amount of coaxing on his part would make her change her mind on the matter. So it was that Bobbie, for the first time in over three weeks, wasn't able to spy on Mr. Steven and Linda the following Monday. On Tuesday he managed to get up, and was able to walk a little around the house, with the help of crutches, his ankle was still swollen, but it wasn't as painful as the previous day. At last on Wednesday afternoon, with the help of his Uncle Ben's crutches, he went to Lakeview Park, which was on the next street from his house. Then at six, on the same day, he managed, though with much pain and difficulty, to enter the warehouse by means the small metal door, that was just over three feet from the ground. He was not disappointed that evening. He soon realized that during those two evenings that he hadn't been spying on them, even though Mr Steven's had obviously not fucked her yet, that he had initiated her in doing other things with him. Beside sucking and licking each other in the standard sixty-nine position, she was now letting him place the tip of his naked cock against the lips of her equally naked cunt, as she sat on his lap. They were now both naked, and while they kissed, he would alternately rub her cunt with his fingers, then with the tip of his cock. They kissed and fondled one another, worked a while, and then kissed again. Before leaving that evening, he came once in her mouth, and once onto her cunt lips, while she rubbed the head of his erection against her parted lips. The following evening Mr. Steven finally got the entire head of his cock inside her passage, without any apparent discomfort whatsoever to her, and while only partly inside of her vagina, he actually released his load of sperm inside her young pussy. When Linda realized what he had done, she began to panic. She even shed a few tears, and was ready to put her clothes back on, when Mr. Steven took her in his arms to prevent her from doing so. "You came inside of me, and you promised me that you wouldn't." she said in between tears. "No, all that I said is that I won't make a baby inside of you, that isn't the same thing." "But with your sperm inside of me, I could easily get pregnant now." Bobbie could tell that she was visibly shaken, and even though she was no longer crying, she was still very close to tears. He could well understand her fear, considering the strict country-like mentality of the people of Lakeview. It would be horrible for her to face all of the town, if she should find herself with a baby in her belly. "Calm down a little. You should trust me by now. Here, look me straight in the eyes. do you believe that I would do such a thing?" he asked. She calmed down and even placed one of her arms around his neck, while with her other hand, she was still busy trying to wipe her cunt with her panties. "But look at all that stuff coming out of me." As she said this, she held her smeared panties in front of his face. "I told you not to worry, I took a very hot bath just before coming here. Hot water will kill the sperm that are already stored in my balls for many hours, still no amount of fucking from me will get you pregnant." Suddenly, Linda had a childish look of joy and surprise all over her face, as her eyes moved from her sperm coated hand and panties and back to his face again. "Really? It doesn't look any different." she finally said. He was looking at her in funny way, and Bobbie could tell that he was making fun of her, and what he had said to her wasn't the truth. But Linda seamed to believe him now. "Maybe if you taste it you will notice a difference." Without any hesitation whatsoever, Linda brought her smeared hand to her mouth, and she extended her tongue, in order to lick some of it up. (end of part 4) -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.