Darcy

By Shadow Cleric

Chapter Six - Absence Makes the Cock Grow Harder

Our delight and bliss after consummating our relationship was short lived. Darcy's mother, Linda, had gotten a new contract and was now working from home, making Darcy's life hell and cutting us off from each other and our new-found pleasures.

I was working one late summer afternoon when the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Lance? It's Darcy."

"Hey babe. Happy Birthday."

"Thanks. I can't talk long, just wanted to say hi."

"I miss you."

"I miss you too. Every day and night my pussy's on fire for you."

I smiled.

"Any ways. I also wanted to tell you I've gotten a job. Something to get me out of this house."

"Good idea. Where at?"

"Box office clerk at the Gaslight Theatre. You know the place?"

"Yeah. Usually some pretty funny melodramas there."

"It'll be fun. Get me some spending cash and," she paused, "I can stay out late, really late."

I could feel of twinge of delight deep in my loins.

"Sounds like fun."

"Oh shit, mom's coming. Talk to you later," the phone went dead.


Seeing as it was Darcy's birthday I ran out of the house looking for a gift. I really didn't know what to get her since anything out of the ordinary would be suspect. As it stood, Darcy had moved all of her (as she put it) "play clothes" over to my house so her mom wouldn't suspect anything. As I prowled the local stores, one in particular caught my eye. Called the "Spy Shoppe," it was tucked into a corner of a local strip mall. Intrigued, I pulled into the parking lot and walked into the store.

The clerk was an older gentleman, probably in his sixties. He seemed intelligent and watched me with a practiced eye. I could only assume he was also the storeowner. I casually surveyed the store's wares until something caught my full attention. Several trunks were arranged on display. Each looked perfectly normal, except that they all had false bottoms with a secret compartment for hidden storage.

I also spotted some long-range radios with digital encryption. Darcy couldn't use the phone very often, but with these we could talk unhindered and no one would be the wiser. I purchased the radios, headsets with microphones, and a lavender-colored trunk.

As I paid, I asked the clerk if he was going to ask me what all this was for. He smiled and replied: "Sir, I wouldn't get much repeat business if I asked that, now would I?"

We both laughed and I headed out to the car with my gear. As I loaded everything into the trunk, I spotted another store, two doors down. It was a place called "Lacy's" and it was filled with just about every type of sex toy and outfit you could imagine. I'd been there once or twice before getting lingerie for Darcy. I walked in and gazed around. The clerk was in her early twenties with enough piercing to set off a metal detector. Her hair was dyed black and her nails painted to match.

I spied an entire rack of dildos and walked over to them. I found one approximately my length and girth in bright pink. I picked up a few DVD titles I thought Darcy would like and went to check out. The clerk only smiled wickedly and wished me a pleasant day.

The final purchase took me to the local electronics store. I had seen an open-box portable DVD player the other day and thankfully it was still there. I got it and headed home. I unloaded and opened everything, loading it back into the trunk's secret compartment after charging the DVD player's batteries.

It didn't take long before I could deliver my gift. The next week I got a call from Darcy.

"Mom's out of the house for the day, can I come over?"

"No."

"But...but..."

"I'll be over in a minute." I hung up before Darcy could say anything further.

Making sure the street was clear, I hauled the trunk over and knocked on the door. Darcy opened the door quickly and pulled me in.

"What're you doing here?"

"Happy Birthday!" I offered her the trunk. She smiled and pulled me upstairs to her room. I'd never been here before. It was littered with all sorts of teenage posters, flowers, stuffed animals, and so forth. Darcy popped the trunk and stared inside.

"Odd. It felt so heavy."

I smiled and reached in, popping the hidden compartment open.

"Omigod!" she squealed, examining the contents. She immediately grabbed the DVD player and movies, "This is so cool!" She examined the titles and then the dildo.

"I didn't want you to be too lonely lover." I smiled at her.

She finally spotted the radio.

"Now we can talk whenever you want. They have a one mile range and are encoded so no one can listen in to us."

"Thank you Lance. This is the best birthday ever." she reached up and kissed me full on the lips.

I responded in kind, feeling her up and massaging each firm breast through the thin T-shirt. I found her erect nipples and squeezed them between my fingers. She moaned appreciatively. Pulling the trunk off, I pushed Darcy to the bed, lifting her shirt off. She wasn't wearing a bra and I had a glorious time playing with them. Darcy was undoing my shirt and then my pants.

"I've had enough foreplay, I need you in me!" she breathed into my ear.

Undoing her shorts I pulled them and the panties beneath down in one motion. I stared at her naked body for a moment, taking in every curve of the seventeen-year-old's body. I finished undressing myself, dug a condom out of my pocket, put it on, and climbed into bed with her. The illicit thrill of fucking her amid all her teenage trappings had me rigid and swollen. I'd forgotten how young she was until seeing her room.

She parted her legs and opened herself to me. I plunged in; hungry for the pussy I'd been denied for too long. Darcy moaned an affirmation and spread open wider, allowing me to push all the way into her. The teen brunette bucked underneath me, giving as much as she was taking. Pounding her with all the force I could muster, Darcy screamed out my name and panted heavily. I was close and rolled her over to finish. Getting up on all fours, Darcy dug her ass into my hips. Grunting heavily, I felt my balls tense and then erupt semen into my condom.

I slid limply off Darcy. We laid their, cooling our bodies in the late-summer air. Finally I rose and kissed her deeply. I dressed and put her trunk back together. I tossed her her clothes.

"You should probably get dressed before your mom gets home."

Darcy just smiled blissfully and shrugged. I blew her a kiss and went downstairs, stopping only for a moment to flush the used condom down the toilet. I snuck back across the yard and into my house. I could hear my radio beeping upstairs. I'd left mine on, using an AC plug for it so it would always be ready for Darcy's call.

I grabbed the radio, "Couldn't wait to play with it?"

"I forgot to tell you something."

"Yeah?"

"I love you, Lance."

"I love you too, Darcy."

She made kissing noises. "I'll call you tonight. I need to get the house back in order."

"OK. Have a good day."

"I will now. Thanks."

"Anytime angel."

She clicked off and I returned the radio to my nightstand.


I was laying my head down to sleep that night when a soft voice spoke from my radio.

"Psst. Lance?"

"Hey babe. What's up?"

"Nothin' much. I just watched the first DVD. It was so hot. I can't wait to fuck you like that."

"Like what?"

"Well," she paused, "I want you to lay back on the bed and let me pump that enormous shaft until you explode into me."

"Mmmm. Sounds good. What're you wearing?"

"My PJs."

"Describe them for me. I want to picture you there."

"They're pink. They have a button down front top and shorts. They're made of cotton and fit around my ass and tits tightly."

"Yum."

"Now I'm pulling down my shorts, fingering my red swollen clit."

"You've got me so hard baby. I'm playing with my hard cock thinking of your hot body."

"I've got my shorts down to my ankles, knees apart. I've also got a bright pink dildo. I'm so wet. So very, very wet."

"Fuck your tight little pussy with it. Fuck it good and hard."

"Yessir. It's so big. I can feel the head inside me. It feels so good."

"All the way baby, put it in all the way." I was breathing hard now, pumping my own shaft rapidly.

Darcy moaned back across the radio, "Oh god, it's all the way in. I'm stroking it in and out, picturing your sweet naked body over me, fucking my tight hole."

"That's it. Pump it good and hard!"

"I am. It feels wonderful. So much like you, so firm and huge, stretching every inch of my cunt. Oh Lance I'm so fucking wet. I'm a sloppy wet mess fucking myself with this dildo. I feel like such a slut."

"You are. You're my little slut."

"Oh yes. I am your slut, fucking myself for your delight." her voice drifted off as she pummeled her own cunt.

"What are you doing now, Darcy?"

"I'm...I'm cumming. Oh god it's so deep...so deep within me...I can feel it... it...just there...a little more...oh yes...here it comes. Yes I can feel it now! Yes! Oh yes...Oh Lance I love you...Oh god I'm cuuuumiiiing. Ooooooooooooh."

I could hear Darcy panting heavily. I took her break to finish my own pleasures, spurting white cum all over my chest and stomach.

"Oh god Darcy!!! Ugh!"

"That was wild Lance."

"I know. Same time tomorrow?"

"You bet. Love you."

"Love you too."

":::Click:::"

[To Be Continued...]

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