An Opportunity Not To Be Missed Ch. 14

That was it, he grabbed his cock just in time as he felt the unmistakable surge powering up through it, he started pumping furiously as instantly ropes of spunk started flying all over the place, it was like an out of control fire hose as it landed all over the walls and floor. Peter dropped to his knees as he continued sniffing and licking her panties, his thick smelly cream still pumping from his cock into a pool on the floor.

He let out a long sigh of relief as he felt such immense pleasure and satisfaction. He squeezed every last drop from within himself, slowly he calmed down and realised he had better put the shower on in case anyone wondered what he was doing in there.

Over the course of the next 15 minutes he found the underwear such a turn on that his rampant cock remained rock hard, it didn't soften even for a second and he managed to shoot his load two more times.

He now had a plan, the following day was saturday and surely she would go out at some point, giving him the opportunity to have a rifle through her drawers to see what else she had......

Saturday came and the geeky little nerd, as always, slept through until the early afternoon. When he awoke he pulled on his dressing gown and went to see if anyone was around. He soon found a note from his mother saying they had gone shopping for the day and may go for something to eat after so wouldn't be back until later that night.

The dirty sneaky little creep dropped the note and ran up to Mandys room as fast as he could. Once there he went through her drawers and found a full array of fine silk and lace underwear, he found it all such a turn-on. Although he had been dying to see what was in her underwear drawer the real prize however would still be what was in the linen basket. Just as he was about to go and see he felt something under her underwear at the back of the drawer, as he fumbled around he pulled out a video tape.

He looked at it and wondered what could be on it, he had no idea of its significance and how his fortune was about to change.

It was the tape that Ted had brought over on the saturday, he had left it with Mandys mother, but she didn't want to risk having it in the house and so got Mandy to take it with her to dispose of as soon as she could.

He went back to his room and put it in his video recorder to see what was on it. As he pressed the play button nothing appeared on the screen, he went to press it again when he heard the machine make a funny noise. "Shit!" he cried as he realised that the machine had chewed the tape up. Things only got worse when he found that he couldn't eject it or anything. What could he do? she would go mad, she would know he had been through her drawers, this was just terrible.

He soon decided to disconnect the video player and hide it on top of his wardrobe in the hope that she wouldn't notice it missing until he had the chance to maybe take it apart and retrieve the damaged tape.

His excitement at again going through her underwear in the linen basket was greater than his concerns for the tape and so he went back to indulge himself for the next hour or two.......

Later that evening Mandy arrived home having stayed out longer than Mary with some friends she had met in town. Being quite late everyone was sound asleep in their beds as Mandy tried to be as quiet as possible. Before going to bed she went into the bathroom to brush her teeth. As she did she noticed the lid was only halfway on the linen basket and went to put it on properly. That was when she saw all the underwear she had worn over the past few days all screwed up together on top of everything else.

Curious as to why she reached inside, she was surprised and momentarily confused to find her things felt wet and sticky. As she lifted them out she was horrified as she soon realised what it was that was soaked into her various silk and lace undies. They were covered in thick smelly spunk, loads of it soaked into her various pairs of panties and even one of her bras, it was disgusting.

She knew straight away who this was all down to and turned and marched straight into his bedroom. He was fast asleep on his bed with not a stitch on. As she stood over him she saw his pathetic little stubby two inch cock laying on his rather swollen uncomfortable looking balls.

She didn't want to wake his mother so she whispered as loud as she dare, "Peter...Peter wake up, it's me Mandy I want a word with you."

With his eyes still closed he smiled and said, "Mandy, mmmmmmmm, Mandy."

She realised the nerdy little freak was still fast asleep as he carried on talking. "Ooooh yes Mandy, mmmmmmmm."

He was obviously dreaming as she watched in amazement as suddenly his cock started to grow.... and grow....... and grow! It moved down his leg, three..four..five inches, it then raised itself straight up and fell back against his stomach as it continued to grow, six..seven..possibly eight inches. Now a good four times its original size Mandy found herself stunned into silence as the disgusting little nerd continued to talk in his sleep.

"Ooh Mandy yes, mmmmmmm yes that's it mmmmmm." His hand had now found its way to his cock and he started to play with himself as he continued to talk in his sleep. "Ooh lovely big tits ooh yes mmmmmm lovely, yes thats it go on touch them, oooh lovely yes play with them, oh what great big beautiful tits."

It was obvious what he was dreaming about as he started to pump his cock up and down with his eyes still tightly closed. "Oh fuck yes thats it, thats it, go on, more more more, make 'em bounce go on more, yeah fuck me oh God fuck me yes oooh yes yes yes aaaargh aaaaaargh AAAAAAAARGH YES!"

Suddenly spunk spewed from his cock, rope after rope of the thick white stuff flew across his chest over and over again. "Oooh Mandy yes, mmmmmm yes oooh yes mmmmmm," he groaned as he squeezed and pumped the filthy stuff from his throbbing cock.

She stood in stunned silence at the realisation of what he really thought of her and what he must have been thinking ever since she arrived.

"How dare he," she thought to herself, "the dirty little creep!" Despite her anger at him she couldn't help but notice one thing however, just how much spunk he was producing, after a good half a minute of violent ejaculation it was still dribbling from the end of his cock and running off his stomach.

Rather than wake him Mandy decided to creep back out of the bedroom and tackle him the following day over his perverted abuse of her underwear...

The following morning Mandy had agreed to go with Mary to the church for the sunday service. As she dressed she tried to put out of her mind what she had witnessed the night before.

As always she dressed immaculately, the underwear she had chosen was a full matching half-cup bra, thong panties, and suspender belt set. It was the palest most gentle shade of pink and of the most exquisitely feminin lace design. Onto her legs she pulled her favorite champagne stockings with lace detail around the tops.

She paused to admire herself in the mirror, she knew how sexy she looked in her stockings and suspenders, not to mention the 34FF bra that held her huge tits perfectly. She also now knew the affect she was having on young Peter and couldn't help but wonder what he would make of the image she saw before her in the mirror.

She then slipped on a fine cotton summer dress also a pale pink with a subtle floral print. It was short but long enough to coceal her stocking tops, at the back it had a zipper that ran from the base of her spine to her neck and a tie either side that she pulled into a bow behind her drawing it in narrow at the waist. It seemed almost fluid-like the way it poured over her womanly curves showing off her huge tits and gorgeous round ass to perfection.

It wasn't see-through, but the material was so fine that in certain lights and if you looked hard enough you could just make out her suspender straps and where her lace panties emerged from the top of her ass.

For some reason just as she was about to leave her bedroom she went to the drawer where she had hidden the tape, it was almost as if something was telling her to check that it was still there. A dark panic came over her as she realised it was gone, frantically she rummaged through the drawer to see if she had put it somewhere else, but she hadn't it was definately not there.

It had to be Peter, she knew it must be him as she figured he must have gone through her underwear drawer along with the linen basket. She was now exremely worried, she had to get it back at any cost, she couldn't risk the chain of events that started with George happening all over again.

He wasn't in his room and so she went downstairs to where Mary was doing the dishes in the kitchen.

"Have you seen Peter?" Mandy asked.

"Yes he's in the front room watching TV," she replied as she carried on with the washing up.

Mandy went through to find the geeky little weirdo slumped on the sofa in just a pair of old boxer shorts watching the tv. Just as she came in she caught him momentarily with his finger shoved up his nose picking it, she was now beginning to see what a revolting little freak he was. Mandy knew that she had to be a bit clever and probably the best way to get a result would be to ask him nicely, she knew he liked her, even if that meant flirting with him a bit.

Peter watched her walk between him and the tv, he was stunned as always by how amazing she looked, the fit of her flimsy cotton dress seemed to emphasize her womanly hour-glass curves. Her tits and ass seemed to jiggle freely with every step, he found himself instantly getting turned on, something that could prove to be extremely embarrassing wearing only loose fitting boxers and nothing else.

As she perched herself down next to him she turned and said simply, "can I have my tape back?" She knew there was no point in getting angry as he would just clam up and deny everything, she had to do whatever it took to nip this situation in the bud.

"W...what tape?" he nervously asked her pretending to not know what she was talking about. How could he admit to having the tape? He would then have the unbearable embarrassment of explaining what he was doing in her underwear drawer.

She knew she had to coax it out of him any way she could. She leaned towards him and whispered softly in his ear. "Don't be silly, it's ok, I know you have it....just tell me where it is."

This was the closest he had ever been to her, he found it impossible to control his excitement and, much to his embarrassment, his cock started to form a huge tent in his boxers.

"I...I d...don't know what you're t...talking about," he said.

She was worried that he may have watched it and she needed it back before anyone else saw it, especially his mother. "Come on," she whispered, "if you give it back we'll say no more about it."

As her voice trailed off he couldn't believe what she did next. She was so desperate that she gave him a gentle kiss on the neck and at the same time her hand came to rest on his bare stomach. He sat frozen to the spot, aware that his mother was just in the kitchen. He didn't know what to do he had never been in this situation before, he was both terrified and more excited than he had ever been.

Mandy knew what had to be done, he was a repulsive dirty little creep and yet that was the very reason why she had to do something now before it was too late.

"I'm sure you enjoyed it," she went on as she continued pecking him on the neck, "but you must know why I need it back, I don't want anyone else to see it, if your mother ever saw it I would have to tell her what a dirty boy you've been."

Still he sat in silence, his mind on the soft and gentle touch of her hand as it remained on his stomach within just an inch or two of the waist of his shorts. All he could think was how much he wished she would just move it down towards his throbbing erection. He prayed for devine intervention as he willed her hand to move down his stomach, it was so close he could almost feel it.

"Maybe if I helped you with your, erm, problem," she said as she again kissed him on the neck, "then maybe you would give me my tape back."

He remained frozen to the spot, unable to move or speak as her hand very slowly started to slide down his stomach, when she reached his boxers her fingers gently wormed thier way under the elastic waistband.

He had never felt such incredible sensations in his life as she positioned her face in front of him and said, "I'm sure I can persuade you," then softly planted her lips over his. At the same moment her hand crept slowly through his pubic hair as it went deeper and deeper into his shorts. Suddenly his dream of dreams came true as her cool soft fingers slipped around the base of his hot aching erection.

"UUUUUUUUGH!" he groaned as he breathed in deep to the point that he thought his chest would explode, he found it almost impossible to breath out, much like someone does when they jump into freezing cold water.

His eyes rolled back in his head and his back arched almost as if he was having a fit when she started to run her hand along his solid length. This was more than a perverted sex starved 18 year old like Peter could stand, she gripped it firmly and gently started pumping it up and down, it was the most incredible sensation of his life.

"I know you like that you dirty little wanker," she whispered as she started to rub it faster and faster for him. Suddenly he opened his mouth as if to let out a scream, Mandy quickly locked her mouth back over his and pushed her tongue inside to silence him. That was it, all too soon his cock instantly exploded in his boxer shorts, spunk gushed from it soaking completely through them. Mandy's hand was covered in the dirty thick stuff but she continued to wank the nerdy little geek determined to get every last drop out of him.

Peter was enjoying the experience of a lifetime as he felt more and more spunk pumping from his aching cock. When he looked down it looked as if he had pissed himself, the joy of seeing her hand inside his shorts massaging his eternally grateful cock was fantastic, an image he would treasure for ever.

All too soon for Peter she stopped and removed her hand, they both looked at it covered in his spunk, as she got to her feet and went up to the bathroom to clean up he saw it drip from her fingertips onto the carpet and smiled with such an amazing sense of satisfaction.

He then suddenly remembered his mother was just out in the kitchen and he too quickly leapt to his feet and ran up to his bedroom to sort himself out.

Mandy hoped that had done the trick and he would be so thankful for what she had just done for him that he would simply hand over the tape. She knew she had to get it back from him and she couldn't risk leaving it for any longer than she absolutely had to. For that reason she went down to Mary and apologised, explaining that she couldn't go to church with her as she wasn't feeling very well. Mary understood and told her not to worry and get some rest, there was always next week, and with that off she went on her own.

Meanwhile Peter was upstairs, having changed into a clean pair of boxers, unable to take in what had just happened, he had just been wanked off by the object of all his dreams and fantasies, it was just completely mind-blowing. He replayed everything Mandy had said in his mind, he hadn't seen the tape but he now knew there was something on it that she wanted keeping a secret, especially from his mother. He then started seeing this as a golden opportunity, he wanted her so badly, more than anyone had ever wanted anything before. His cock had remained hard and his mouth began to salivate as he began to think how he could use this situation to his advantage.

"Just imagine," he thought to himself excitedly, "if I have that tape and she wants it back, maybe I could get her to do anything I want....oh my God!"

Mandy decided to approach Peter and get it all sorted out right away. She went upstairs and hesitated for a moment before opening his bedroom door and going in.

She found the jug-eared spotty little sneak laying on his bed staring at the ceiling, again he was picking his nose with one hand, and, surprise surprise, his other hand was inside his shorts playing with his cock. She saw before her a most disgusting and nerdy little weirdo, he was so slimy, at least the old men she had encountered were honest, this dirty little pervert had kept his true thoughts so well hidden it gave her the creeps.

He instantly sat himself up on the edge of the bed pretending to be all innocent hoping that she hadn't seen what he was doing. Now standing in his bedroom was a vision so beautiful, so sexy, that he never in his wildest dreams thought he would ever see.

As she started to speak he interrupted her, he knew he had to be strong and use this once in a lifetime opportunity to its fullest extent. So with all the strength and determination he could muster he spoke.

"This tape.....erm, how badly do you want it back? I...I mean maybe I should just give it over to my mother to see what she makes of it." He was looking for any reaction as a guide to help him achieve his aim. He got it straight away, she looked suddenly nervous at the suggestion and he knew she really didn't want that to happen.

He looked her over, the fine summer dress cascaded over her incredibly huge tits before drawing in at the waist and then cascading again out over her oh so shapely ass. He wanted to get his hands on her so very badly, but he didn't know how far she was going to allow him to go.

"I knew you had it," she said, "now just hand it over and we can forget any of this ever happened."

"H...how badly do you want it?" He again asked, "I...I mean what would you, erm...you know...do to get it back?" Before she could say anything he continued, "I...I liked what you did downstairs.....y...you know..."

She knew what he was trying to say and there was no way she was going to give herself over to this little geek. That, at least, was how she felt, but deep down she knew she had to get the tape back to stop things from escalating any further, whatever it involved.

He sat on the edge of the bed, and from the way he was looking at her and the huge bulge in his shorts, she knew exactly what he wanted, it was what they all wanted. She knew what had to be done, no matter how repulsive she found it.

She walked over to him, "I need that tape, you know that, so please just let me have it....please..." Her pleading seemed to only confirm the hold he now had over her.

She sat on the bed beside him, he was now so excited at the prospect of what he may be able to do that his heart seemed to be racing out of control. He turned to face her and leaned forward in the hope that she would take the hint and maybe kiss him as she had done downstairs. She knew she had to do it, this ugly repulsive little nerd had her right where he wanted her.

He looked down as her massive tits seemed to swell even more with the ever quickening nervousness of her breath. He just stared at them as if in a trance, they just looked so incredible, especially to a sex starved geeky little virgin like him. He had never touched a womans breasts in his life but had thought about it constantly, and now having such a gorgeous huge pair like Mandys thrusting out right in front of him was too much to resist.

She found it creepy how he just stared, fixated on her tits as if he had never seen a pair in his life.

She couldn't believe what she was about to say. "Y...you can touch them if you like," she told him resigned to the fact of what was bound to happen.

With that his eyes widened and his jaw fell open as he lifted his hand towards her left tit. Before he made contact she grabbed his wrist and held him at bay. "But only if I get my tape back," she told him.