Cookies & Cream Ch. 23

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A typical morning with the Flasher!
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Part 23 of the 50 part series

Updated 06/07/2023
Created 03/02/2016
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Chapter Twenty-Three:

"Pancakes & Waffles"

There was a lot happening on Wednesday. When I first open my eyes, there was a familiar man beside me. My John came back to me and his arms were around me. His musk aroused me. Hell, his naked body made me horny! I couldn't lie, I was so happy he came back.

When he opened his green eyes to me, he smiled warmly to me and leaned over to kiss me. "Good morning, beautiful."

"Morning, baby. Did you sleep well?"

"With you sucking my dick all night?"

"You didn't have to be awake the whole time."

"You are quite the character, Kendra. I'll never be bored with you!"

"Never?"

"You can't be too hard on yourself. You're the spark I needed every day." He picked up his phone and put it right in my eyes. "See? Your digital hugs comforted me during my visit with Linda."

"Babe, is she going to be okay?"

"Yeah. They found a kidney that matches Linda's. They're operating on her as we speak."

"That's great!" I snuggle up to him and gave a little smooch. He got the incentive and pulled me on top of him. "Whoa, baby! What brought this on?"

He grinned with me. "I still remember the first time we made love. I want to take a trip down Memory Lane. Will you provide?"

I smiled and sank my wet pussy down his semi hard cock. I made sure he remembers every minute of that session. I move my hips without any control. My breasts bounced up and down in front of his green myself having an orgasm. I slowed down my movements to give him some pleasures of my hips. I circle my hips to him, making him groan.

"Babe, you are making me throb!"

"I can feel it!" I whimpered, his cock pumping into my tissue. I can feel my ass clapping now with his cock getting thicker. My voice gets higher and my eyes rolled at the back of my head. I felt myself dripping! It was a small wave of passion, but I kept going. The spine tingled as he started to push his pelvis. Oh yes, I thought, this is exactly like our first time! My voice shrilled which echoed. My pussy started to tighten. "Oh no!"

"What?" John asked, his hands on my ass cheeks. I replied before I went on edge. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Again?"

"Don't joke about this, John! I want us to cum together!"

"It's better for a woman to cum first, Hon. You know that." He fondled my soft breasts, pivoting his hips hard. I didn't want to cum so soon. I still wanted to enjoy the moment! But...ever since I tasted the ice cream from the diner, my insides became more sensitive. There was no pain, no discomfort, no awkwardness. It was just pleasure! And the way his shaft rubbed my g-spot got me into an all-time high!

I tensed up and held him as I made a full blast orgasm. And when I did, flash! The flasher struck again. John and I looked out the window, hiding our private parts with our blankets. We struggled out of bed and ran to that window. I opened the window and shouted.

"Hey! You perverted mofo! If you try to take a picture of my boyfriend and I one more time, I'll catch you and stomp your bulbs!"

John hugged me from behind and kissed my ear to comfort me. "I'm pretty sure he has one bulb."

"I didn't mean an actual light bulb."

"Neither did I."

The flasher (the rightfully-so named for his flash of his camera) ran in swampy forest, his shoes soaked. He huffed about once he knew he was distant from his last job. He bent over and brushed the sweat off his forehead. He checked the footage off his camera. It was a good picture of John and me making whoopee! The man knew his art when it came to photography.

He walked up a hill where a slew of cabins settled. When he passed the first large cabin, he heard a knock. He turned his back on the wooded wall and turned his head at the corner. It was Sebastian at the door with a basket of oranges. A door opened and the woman greeted the butler with a welcoming, soothing voice.

"Sebastian, I was expecting you."

"Indeed, Madam Kelly. My apologies for keeping you waiting." Sebastian handed the author the basket. She chuckled. Well, you know me, Sebe, my writing keeps me occupied. The inspiration about this place keeps my mojo going!"

Sebastian grinned as he stepped into the house. "Well, have you cleaned your place yet?"

"I've been busy, Sebe-baby."

"Good." He had a slip and an apron from his pocket. "I'll clean the place for you."

"Oh, that is sweet of you! Will you wear the apron?"

"Yes, and only this." He winked at her. "So, Madam, will you tell me what you've read me so far?"

"Pull up a chair, baby." She sat down and pulled an ottoman. When Sebastian sat down next to her as she picked up an orange. "Well, baby, I got some summaries I want to go over with you. So, first summary...we have a man from working class working for the prime minister. When the PM goes away, the butler and the maids would play."

Sebastian thought about it and smiled. "So far so good. What else do you have?"

"Maid number one (Tia) would open up to the butler about the latest theft happening in Wimbledon."

"A theft?" Sebastian grinned turned his head. "Well, did she open up something else?"

Kim chuckled and unbuttoned her satin shirt. "She might open up another way." She opened her shirt and her bare oranges popped. The bounces made Sabastian lick his chops. "Oh yes, that's the ticket, Madam!" He grabbed hold of her soft skin and rubbed them to his whim. Kim enjoyed his touch, making her melt and tingly within.

"Sebastian, you are a naughty butler. Shame on you."

"Oh, but one can't help but admire a lady's anatomy. Have you ever been in the motorboat?"

"I haven't, but you invited me to come to the yacht this Saturday."

"You're right. I want to ride the motorboat though." Then he dived his head between her pillows and blew on them, his head moving about them. Kim arched her back and cried out. Now this was a perfect opportunity for the Flasher to strike. But the butler had other ideas.

He stood and undo his pants. Kim grinned as he showed her his semi-hard boner. She clapped. "Oh my goodness! Yes! You want me!"

"Yes, Miss Kelly." Sebastian guided her hand on his shaft, letting her touch it. She obliged the gesture by rubbing him in a gentle persuasion. He made a soft moan to her touch, putting his hand on her wrist. "I do want you, Miss Kim, provided..."

"Provided?"

"I can give you pleasure in return." He pointed to the desk. "Perhaps a mutual pleasure is suitable to your impulse need?"

A few moments later, they were naked and were on their side to taste their forbidden fruits of passion. Kelly thought Sebastian's banana was tastier than she imagined. The butler held her hips close, enjoying Kelly's fresh honey pie. They both rolled their eyes as they felt that urge. They both licked/sucked that weak spot. So, they kept going.

They both moaned as they moved their lips on those parts, going deeper on the g-spots. Once they hit it, they couldn't stop. It was so good...too good! When they pulled out, they cried and came. The liquids splashed on each other's faces in a hot pace. And... FLASH! The flasher took their picture. He hopped to it when Sebastian cursed inside the cabin.

He ran up the hill and climbed up the nearest tree. He sat on top of the branch and watched Sebastian looked around the grounds, looking for the flasher. A front door opened, and Derrick came out of the Kelley's household. He straightened his tie and rearranged his dreads as he walked to the butler.

"Good morning, Sebastian!" He said in his deep voice. He shook his friend's hand and they had a friendship fist bump. "Hey! You went down there to Kim's place again? It's been quite a while."

"I know. Even since she sucked my thumb so obsessively, I couldn't stop thinking about her. So glad you convince me to call her."

"Yeah, and with the yacht trip, you can...give Kim the grand tour."

"Provided you let our future senator no further problems."

"Nah, me? I never send Jamie problems! Besides it's my day off! I have some outside duties to accomplish that day."

"Oh yes, like do laundry and clean your quarters I suppose."

Derrick looked behind Sebastian and saw a couple of male joggers. One of them was small and feminine with a butt that bounced. Lucky for the guard he had his sunglasses. He coughed and said, "Oh yes. I need to keep my schedule in check, including going to the bank."

"But Derrick, the banks are closed on Saturdays."

"Not all of them are closed." Derrick walked past the butler, heading to the trail. "This bank will open for me. I would like to check on some...assets. Now, as you can see by my casual appearance, I'm going for a jog. See you when I get back."

"Sure thing. I'll tell Miss Sumie you'll return after your morning run." The man watched his co-worker and friend run downhill and turned left. Sebastian saw the joggers ahead of him. He was one of those people that could put two and two together in seconds. "I see...that asset. Well, Derrick knows good quality when he sees it."

He heard his phone beeping in his pocket, and he answered. "Oh Kim! Yes, the bastard fled. I must have scared him off...Madam, please, I'm not that kind of man. No, that would be Derrick." He scratched his head and laughed. "Okay, Kim, I'll come back later. I'll put on that apron and you can direct me to the dust bunnies. Yes, goodbye."

When Sebastian went inside the Kelley residence, the flasher sighed and sat on the bench. He looked at the camera, seeing the footage. The butler's head was covered in Kim's naked boobs. And she looked like she was about to cum from his antic. He put his camera in his bag and grunted in disgust.

"Bastard, huh? The help are getting braver with words. My dad's employees have better manners." (Yeah, I know, you don't know the guy or his dad. But all will be revealed in due time. To Mystery Buffers, this is the first clue to the flasher's identity. Now let's continue.)

In the household, James straightened his tie in the bedroom. He did his usual morning routine. He flashed his grin, waved at his crowd and put his hands on the drawers. He used it like it was a podium to practice his speeches. He moved his head and blinked once.

"People of Dave County, I understand that the unemployment has spiked in the last five years. This, like you, has affected me through my heart. If I'm senator of Florida, my first job as such is to open a qualification facility for every county in Florida. There, every citizen will know their skills for their upcoming jobs. My slogan is, folks, 'Know your skills and all, let the poverty fall!'"

"James?" A voice called from the intercom. He walked to the small intercom next to the door and pressed the talk button. "What's up, precious?"

"It's time for breakfast. It's your favorite; Confetti pancakes."

"Goodie! Hang on tight, Sumie! I'm coming down!"

"Okay, sweetie." Sumie turned off her intercom and took a plate of pancakes from the stove. When she entered the dining hall to her set table, Harvey sat down rubbing his eyes. "Good morning, Harvey!"

"It's not much of a good morning after a hangover, Sumie." The man rubbed his ears. Sumie picked up two pancakes and placed them on her future son's plate. "Schnapp's?"

"No, Absolut."

"Now Harvey, your father doesn't like it when you drink hard liquor. It will ruin your liver."

"What are you, Alcoholics Anonymous? Besides, Father doesn't care about me drinking. He doesn't drink it anyway. So why would he buy it in the first place?"

"Honey, he always invites guests who does drink. I know you turned twenty-one last March, but that doesn't give you the privilege to drink hard."

Harvey burped and put his head on the pancakes. He mumbled something that rhymes with "aunt". Sumie wanted to slap the boy right then and there, but she knew better. A hangover was punishment enough for the boy. Let him learn about the sides effects of drinking the hard way, she thought.

When James entered the room, he whistled. Oh boy, that hurt his son's hearing. And if that didn't make them bleed, his greeting to the room did. "GOOD MORNING, FAMILY!"

"ARGH!" Harvey scratched his blonde hair, biting his sprinkled pancake. James stood there blank, seeing his son in a tizzy fit. "What's wrong with Harvey?"

"He drank vodka last night while we hosted a private party in Rose's honor."

James seethed his teeth and shook his head with a tsk noise. "Son, son, why harm yourself like this? You've not been yourself since the summer started. Oh, wait, is it due to your brother's new popularity with the girls?"

"Dad!"

"Oh ho! There it is! I found the trigger! Forget about running Florida; I want to become a detective!"

Sumie laughed and pulled a seat for her fiancée. "I'm sure the government would love to have a snoopy senator in their midst. Now eat your breakfast, Dear. You don't want to head to Dave county with an empty stomach now, do we?"

"Of course not, precious." He covered his pancakes with syrup before cutting them. "By the way, where is Kenji? It's not unlike him to miss breakfast."

Harvey growled and turned his head away. "He always sleeps in at this time. He'd probably make his own breakfast in another hour."

James took three bites before his watch beeped. He looked at his watch and an upcoming call. "Whoops, I think I need to take this. It's my campaign manager."

The man got up and walked away while Harvey scarfed his food. Sumie looked at his son as he swallowed the syrup covered pancake. He sighed and got up. "Please excuse me, Mommy dearest." He walked past Sumie and walked to the corridor. "I have some errands to do."

"I'm surprised you want to do errands, Harv!" And unlike my brother, I like fresh clothes washed by yours truly."

Sumie sighed and ate her breakfast. She did hear a collision with James and Harvey colliding a moment later. Harvey had his heavy laundry basket and when James hurried and collided with his son, the clothes scattered everywhere. There was the usual yelling, the who's fault was who's. Then a quick apology from each other and went on their way. Sumie was so familiar with the routine, she didn't bother asking if either party were okay. James came back to the dining room and kissed his fiancée's cheek.

"Sorry, pet, that was Betsy. She said the limo is pulling up the driveway now."

"Now? But honey, you barely put a dent in my pancakes!"

"I know, honey, but my people from Dave Co. are counting on me. I'll pick up some coffee on the way. See you later!" James left the room in a frantic state. "I love you too, James." Sumie put her head down in sadness and stood. She cleared the table as freshly face-washed Sebastian came in. "Madam, why are you clearing the table?"

"It's a wife and mother's job."

"No, Madam, that's a butler's job. You go and rest."

As Sebastian collected the dishes, Sumie walked to the living room. She sighed when her foot stepped on something damp and soft. She looked down and found Harvey's stained boxer briefs. She picked it up and groaned. "That eager boy, he doesn't even check to see what he forgot. Oh well..."

She looked around and then rushed to the guest bathroom. She locked the door and put the toilet seat down. She picked up the deodorant can on top and then stripped from her clothes. When her lace panties fell off her legs, she picked up Harvey's underwear again.

It was true she sniffed Kenji's underwear sometime back. The boy was humble looking but was very kind to her. There was one time he slipped his hand on her bum. She blushed over it and Kenji apologize. They both knew it was an accident, but she wanted it not to be. She absorbed the memory ever since.

As she squatted over the can, she thought of another incident with another son. This was when James introduced her to his sons. Harvey welcomed her...with his cold demeanor. He said he didn't want another babysitter to replace his mother. After the short introduction, Harvey walked. When his shoulder touched hers, their eyes crossed. He blushed. Yes, for the first time in his life, he genuinely blushed. This was the memory she used to release her frustration.

She smothered her face with Harvey's underwear and moaned every time she thrusted on the can. Her hair got loose from her ponytail when she fell on the floor. She keeps shaking her hips, her nose deep in the undies. She thrusted her can in her wet pussy. She could hear the suction back there. She knew it was near.

While Sumie enjoyed her high time, the flasher had his camera ready. He climbed down the tree when everything was clear. But before he dashed, the woman in the bathroom then changed his plans. His luck was getting better! He had three pictures in his belt. So why not having four? He focused his camera on the woman and her improvised toy. When she started to cum, flash!

The flasher ran out of the area after the woman inside screamed. He dashed down the hill and scrammed out of here. Once he knew he was clear, he slowed down and panted. He walked along the trail and looked at the pictures he took so far. There was John and me with me on top and my back ached. Sebastian and Kelly were next with her wet pussy splashing on her lover. Then there's Sumie. Her ass was high and her cum coated thick around that spray can.

"How ducky keen!" He said as he looked up from his camera. He soon found himself in front of the Rho Beta Mu cabin. The cabin was clean as usual, at least on the outside. The man heard the sorority as hard working and determined to get things done. He climbed up the stairs and looked around the deck. There were balconies along the side. He did wonder if there were any action in that dorm. If he was right, there was bound to be.

He tried the right balcony first where cabin faced the lake. At the first window, a girl was fast asleep, the bed spread down and her panties showing. Her red hair was everywhere, and her snores were loud. He grinned. This, he thought, was perfect for his boss. When he was about to get his camera, a door opened. He panicked and dashed at the side. After a pause, he turned back to the room. He wouldn't believe what he saw!

In the room, Zeta and Yolanda were on that red headed girl's bed! They stripped the girl in her panties while she was asleep. They felt her small breasts and started to feel hot. He could tell when they took off their jammies as well. Once naked, Zeta touched the girl's panties.

"Sis?" Yolanda asked while touching her new friend's nipple. "Are you sure about Olga having a little extra?"

"Yeah." Her sister replied. "When I planted my face on Olga's shorts, I really felt a bulge. I had thoughts that tells me 'She's a dude...take him.'" She blushed and looked up at her sister. Her twin only smiled. "Yeah, Zeta, I like Olga too. She's too cute to me."

"Olga" was not entirely out when he heard the whispers. In fact, he let the twins have their way with him. In fact, a part of him became fully awake. Zeta gasped when a bulge got bigger. She giggled and her mouth wide. "Sis! Look!"

"Wow!" Yolanda gasped after her exclamation and put her face near Olga's nipple. Her lips trembled when they touched that nipple. Zeta's own lips was hot for the bulge under Olga's panties. She pulled his panties and slid them off his legs. After that, she stared at his hard pillar that stood erect. She drooled in awe, wanting that pillar in her mouth.

"He's too..." Zeta couldn't think her mind so cloudy. But her action spoke louder than her thoughts. She placed her fingers on his balls and started sucking on him. Yolanda put her lips around her new friend's nipple and would pleasure him. Olga could only smile and enjoy with his eyes closed. From what he heard; the twins got horny. He had to make sure.

He opened his eye by a slant and looked at Yolanda. Her lips devoured Olga's nipple while her hand was between her legs. He thought to himself "I made her like this." He looked down at Zeta. Her head bobbed over his boner, the veins in sight. "She's making me like this!" That day, he had sex buddies! The proof...would be on the Flasher's film!

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