Guardian Program Ch. 16

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Part 17 of the 22 part series

Updated 04/19/2024
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Guardian Program Ch 16

A novel by R.C.PeterGabriel, all rights reserved.

Oh-seven-hundred, Mountain Time. The sun not quite peeking over the mountains in Poison, Montana.

Toni's dream shifted to the church parking lot in Missoula. Robert had his hand inside her open shirt squeezing her breast, with Jessie standing close by watching. Then Samantha walked up in a little black dress and started watching too. "I'm going to take you right here," Robert informed her.

"Jessie smiled and Samantha said, "Do her hard Robert."

He tore her skirt off, leaving her nude from the waist down, and then lifted her onto the hood of the car before starting to undo his pants. After freeing his manhood, he stepped closer, positioning himself ...

Toni screamed, "NOOO!". Not because she wasn't enjoying it, nor because she was in pain. She had screamed out of frustration. She was awake and the phone was ringing.

Somewhat grumpily she answered, "Hello."

"Hello, Mrs. Smith. This is your wake-up call."

"Oh, Mr. Smith," Toni sighed. "Thank you for the wake-up, but couldn't you have waited two more minutes?"

Robert chuckled. "Let me guess, wet dream?"

"No, only very close to one."

"Tell me. I have a few minutes, maybe I can help you finish."

"That would be wonderful Mr. Smith, but I need to meet Mr. Ganley at the dealership. He said he wanted to offer something for the auction, but I had to meet him before eleven. Something to do with his mother-in-law."

"Toni, if I did my math right it is seven o'clock there, I think you have time for me to help you out."

"Mr. Smith, your point is perfectly made as usual," Toni stated and then started to review her dream. "You, me, and ..."

Fifteen minutes later when they disconnected, Toni found that she missed Robert even more after he 'helped her finish'. She didn't even have Jessie to distract her.

She threw off the sheet and padded naked to the bathroom. Telling herself an ice-cold shower would help, and it did until she re-discovered the sensation provided by her soapy loofah against her cold hardened nipples.

Ten minutes later she emerged clean but even more frustrated. She dried, then stood in Robert's closet smelling his clothes. That certainly wasn't working, she could feel herself getting wet again.

"Coffee," she spoke to herself and grabbed her kimono on the way downstairs. Turning left she grabbed a cup from the cupboard and started the espresso maker.

She always enjoyed making shapes in her coffee. A leaf seemed to be her best.

"Okay, Toni you can do this," Toni reviewed allowed. "You have appointments most of the day today, and tomorrow will be a breeze. You can worry about Friday, Saturday, and Sunday later. Maybe you can go to New York and visit Jessie. No, not a ... Oh, my God. Toni, you're talking to yourself." She shook her head and sighed.

Sipping her espresso, she decided to sit in the sunroom for a while and relax before heading to the dealership. However, when she rounded the kitchen island, she stepped into a puddle of water.

Sighing heavily, she followed the puddle out of the kitchen and into the sunroom, where it ran along the low wall to a pool drain. She stood staring at where the puddle ended for a minute or two while sipping her coffee. "Well, Toni, Robert isn't here. You'll have to deal with this ... And right after the auction you can spend the next three days in therapy for talking to yourself again."

Walking through the sunroom, she unlocked the door on the Clemons' side of the house. Then went back to the kitchen, took another sip of coffee, and picked up the phone.

"Hello," Debra answered.

"Debra, it's Toni. Is Bill at home?"

"Yes. We just finished breakfast. Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing major, I have a small leak in the kitchen. Would he be able to take a look?"

"Sure thing. I'll send him right over."

"Thanks, Debra, and tell him the side door is unlocked. He can come right in."

Debra promised she'd tell him, then disconnected. Toni started mopping the kitchen, then decided it could wait until the water was off. She finished her coffee and, was about to start another cup when Bill walked in.

"Hey, Toni where's the leak?" Bill asked while admiring Toni's legs from behind.

"In the island somewhere," she replied while turning around. "I know nothing about plumbing and didn't even look for it. What good does it do to have expert friends, if you can't take advantage?"

Bill laughed. "Nothing I guess. Where's Robert?" He asked while opening the cabinet doors on the island's dry side.

"Europe. Won't be back till late Sunday."

The first thing Bill noticed while looking under the cabinet was the 'special' fitting he had installed was tampered with. The 'cut string' on the wax had been pulled, but the wax hadn't been removed. Smiling to himself, he realized that it would have taken several days for the leak to start.

He assumed Robert had lied about his fantasy, and that he set the whole thing up to get Toni fucked by another man. He quickly removed the wax and was happy with the slight increase in flow. He looked over the island at Toni. She was watching him while leaning on the counter behind her. Her robe gapping slightly showing off a nice amount of cleavage.

"Shouldn't be much of a problem. I just need to turn the water off, and then I can replace the fitting."

"Would you like some coffee?" Toni asked as he stood.

"Maybe later," he smiled and headed for the pump house. All the plumbing fixtures had their shut-off valves there for convenience. That way you could shut off water to one faucet or stool, without needing to shut off the main. He made sure to turn off the wrong valve, and then eagerly returned to the kitchen. Removing all the items from under the sink to make room, he asked Toni when they could play cards next.

"Well, it depends on when Robert returns from Europe, and how busy he is on Monday. If he isn't working, we could play Sunday night, but I can't guarantee anything. We could play the next Friday, if not."

He wasn't listening to her answer. He was thinking of how he would change Robert's fantasy into his own or maybe come through on both. After clearing the cabinet he reached in, grabbed the fitting, and twisted it but held the halves inline.

"Damn it!" Exclaimed Bill, as he wiped some water on his face for effect. "Toni, I need your help!"

"What can I do?" she asked, as her legs appeared next to him like magic.

"I must have shut off the wrong valve, now that I've started to remove the fitting, if I let go we'll have a full pressure line open. The kitchen will flood in seconds. I need you to hold this fitting while I shut off the proper valve."

"We both can't fit under there," observed Toni.

"You'll have to lay down and scoot under me," Bill informed her, then bit his tongue to keep from grinning too broadly.

He watched as Toni awkwardly made her way under him, wincing with each movement. Finally making it into position, she reached up and replaced his hands with hers. She received a quick shot of water in the face during the transfer, causing her to squeal.

"Sorry," Bill laughed and wiped some of the water off her face. "Is this hurting your back?"

"A little," Toni admitted.

"I'll get a cushion for you," Bill promised while extricating himself from the cabinet. He ran to the sunroom, grabbed a heavy cushion off one of the chase lounges by the pool, and returned.

"Raise your hips," he instructed, and couldn't help but grin when she did. Her robe was gaping even more and exposed her right leg and hip. Sliding the cushion under her hips he was very pleased with the result. The cushion had pulled her robe open completely on the right side, leaving her nude on that side from shoulder to foot.

Toni, seeing herself exposed, blushed slightly and reached to cover her exposed breast, but when she let go of the fitting she was quickly showered with cold water, reminding her not to let go again.

"Bill!" she exclaimed, pleadingly and quite embarrassed. "Cover me please."

"Do I have to?" Bill teased but knelt. He made sure one knee was between her legs pinning her robe and gapping it a little more. He reached up to cover her breast grazing it slightly in the process, but couldn't pull enough robe loose to do the job.

"Your robe is pinned under you. The only way I can cover you is like this." His hand moved over her breast and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"Bill!" Toni squeaked and was sprayed in the face again.

While she sputtered slightly, Bill smiled saying, "Toni, you know I've always found you attractive." He moved down her body but kept his hand on her breast.

His head lowered to within a few inches of her now exposed sex. "I figured your carpet would match the drapes, but I'm presently surprised to find that you like hardwood floors instead."

"Bill, you can't just ..." She started to say more but was forced to gasp at the end. It was at that moment he chose to run his tongue up along her slit, drawing her clit between his lips, and pull her nipple at the same time.

"Bill, please don't," she barely managed to say.

He slid his free hand under her leg, then raised it to cup her other breast. Toni found herself spread open, and because of her earlier frustrations, wasn't strong enough to fight the cravings her rebellious body was starting to present.

"Don't what, Toni?" asked Bill, just before plunging his tongue into her opening.

"Please, you shouldn't," she tried to beg but even to her, she sounded almost needy. "You, shouldn't be doing this."

Bill continued to massage her breasts, while he lapped at her sex, occasionally plunging his tongue as deep into her as he could. He knew her body was responding to him. She was as wet as any woman that he'd ever been with, her breathing was ragged and her nipples were hard as pebbles.

"Then tell me to stop. If, that's what you really want."

Toni was about to plead that very word when Bill chose that moment to pull both nipples as hard as she could stand and bit down gently on her clit at the same time. Her body wanting Robert's touch betrayed her. Her back arched and a long moan escaped her instead. The battle lost, she looked down along her body, her hips raising of their own accord. Bill met her eyes and pushed his tongue into her again as deep as he could.

She came. She let herself go and rode the wave of orgasm, watching as Bill drank from her, the juices she thought only Robert would taste.

When she finally stopped moaning, Bill smiled up at her and gently kissed her clit, then rose slowly saying, "I'll get that water shut off for you now."

When he returned Toni was still holding the fitting, her breathing only then returning to normal. "I'm pretty sure you can let go now, I turned off the main this time."

Toni let go, and her arms dropped. She looked down her body at the kneeling conqueror. Not quite sure how she felt and not sure what to say, she laid still for a few moments. Eventually, she raised her hand to him so that he could help her up.

He helped her most of the way to her feet, then suddenly, she was sitting on the island counter. With the suddenness of it, she took a moment to realize that her neighbor was standing between her open legs. And another moment to recognize his hands were on her naked hips with hunger in his eye.

"Bill, I can't!" she pleaded, putting both palms on his chest.

"Can't what?" he asked with a grin, as he pulled her to the edge of the counter and forced her legs wider.

Toni couldn't help but laugh at Bill's boyish eagerness.

Her mood choosing itself for her, she decided not to be angry about what had happened, but she wasn't going to have intercourse with him. "I can't have sex with you Bill."

"Didn't you just cum in my mouth? Or was that some other super-hot chic in the room?"

"Okay, yes. That was technically sex, and yes, I had an orgasm. Thank you, by the way. But I can't have more sex with you."

"Well, that doesn't seem very fair. You get an orgasm, and free plumbing by the way, and I have to take care of this on my own?" Bill stated suggestively.

Taking a half step back, he pointed to his tented shorts.

"Bill, you took advantage of the situation and you know it. I should be the one crying foul."

Bill smiled, "I'll give you that, I did take advantage but can you honestly blame me? You're one of the most attractive women I have ever seen, and your ass has got to be number one. You know how I feel about it."

Toni half blushed. "Yes Bill, you've made it abundantly clear how much you like my behind. Robert feels the same way, but that doesn't mean I have to give you release."

"How about a compromise?" he asked while giving exaggerated 'puppy dog eyes'.

Toni chuckled, figuring she had already gone way farther than she would have ever guessed possible. And she was sitting, mostly naked, on her kitchen counter with her legs spread around the man who had just given her a very nice orgasm.

"What did you have in mind?"

"Well, first we need a lower surface," he informed her while walking to the bakery supplies. He'd been in the kitchen many times and knew where things were kept.

He picked up a digital timer and turned back around to find Toni standing near the island closing her robe.

He grabbed her hand. "This way, my little temptress," Bill encouraged while pulling Toni along to the dining room.

"Um, no! Whatever your plan is, it isn't happening on my dining room table."

"Okay, I can understand that," Bill agreed, and pulled Toni on out into the sunroom, and along the pool to the 'card table'.

"Better?"

"That depends on your plan," replied Toni, hesitantly.

"Have you ever heard of a titty-fuck?"

Toni giggled. "That's what you're after?"

"Sort of, no offense, but Debra has bigger tits. Your ass is ... way better though.

I would very much like to wrap your ass cheeks around my dick."

Toni almost laughed out loud but held it to another giggle. "That would get you off? What is the timer for?"

"Well, I was just trying to give you an out. If after I start, you think it's just too weird, you just say so, and then I'll only have one minute to get off, or I'm out of luck.

She giggled a few more times. "I suppose you want me bent over the table to do this?" Bill, looked so hopeful, as he nodded his head, she couldn't disappoint him. "Okay."

She finally agreed, then put her hands on the edge of the table and pushed her ass out towards him.

Bill couldn't believe his luck. He stepped up behind Toni and taking her shoulders stood her back up. "You don't need this," he told her as he slid her robe off her shoulders.

She had allowed him to strip her, and she stood trembling ever so slightly in front of him. He took her hands and guided one to her breast and the other he slid down her belly and over her sex.

"I want you to enjoy this too, but also, if you are covering yourself you can't say I got in here without your permission." He pushed both his and Toni's middle fingers inside her as he was explaining.

Toni found herself pressed forward until she neared the table, then forced to bend at the waist. Her arms were held under her by her own weight and off-balance position. By the time Bill slid his finger back out of her she was wet again, and couldn't keep her breathing calm.

"How could this be happening?" she wondered.

She soon heard Bill fumbling with something behind her but didn't turn. She wanted him to finish and be done. She was missing Robert and wanted it to be him behind her. She knew it wasn't her husband, and yet her body was betraying her again. She saw his feet approach through the clear table top. She felt him place his shaft along the valley between her cheeks and felt his balls press against her fingers.

He started to move. His well-lubricated shaft gliding up and down along her, and she started to match his rhythm with her fingers, sliding a second one into herself.

Then she heard him ask if she was ready, but couldn't understand what he was talking about.

Suddenly she knew. His head was pushing against her rectum. She gasped in a breath to protest. He was about to fuck her in the ass! His hands gripped her hips firmly as his head penetrated her. Her mind shouted 'NO!", but it was too late. She felt his slick dick gliding completely into her on his next thrust. His balls were against her fingers again.

Confusion engulfed her. This wasn't real, no way could she be allowing her next-door neighbor, or anyone else for that matter, to be fucking her in the ass. 'It would hurt too much.' she thought.

Then she heard Bill whisper, "Ohhh, yesss!" and somehow moaning in some strange guttural language at the same time. She felt his shaft starting to move in her, sliding in long smooth strokes.

She wanted him to stop, but that weird-sounding language was confusing her and was somehow drawing her attention away from what was happening. Her body resumed matching his thrusts, without her telling it to.

Regardless, she managed to inhale deeply. She would tell him to stop, but he was shouting in that language. Then she heard him use her name.

"Toni, I knew you'd like it. God, you feel so good." Her mind started to wrap itself slowly around what he said. She started to realize that her throat was beginning to burn. She was the one shouting. She was the one making the strange noises. How could that be? Then her body started to pull in. She felt it building, but it wasn't right. Somehow, she was about to orgasm, but it felt too different, pulling in a different place.

She finally managed to speak English, but the words didn't seem to be her own. "Don't stop! Yes! Fuck me. Fuck me!

FU...UH...UH...UH!

She felt herself let go. Bill was no longer fucking her in the ass. She was fucking him, with her ass! Yes, she liked it! How could she not? She was coming as hard as she ever had!

She squeezed her rectum and felt Bill give. He was shouting now too, and she realized she liked the sound. She felt his shaft start pulsing, throbbing, pumping hot cum into her virgin bowels, deciding she loved the sensation. Not wanting it to stop, she would milk him for every drop. She was a wanton thing, incapable of conscious thought.

Several minutes later, she slowly became aware of herself. She felt Bill rise, lifting his weight from her back. She didn't remember him collapsing onto her. When he slid from her, she was reminded of what he had given, the intensity, the pure animal lust, and a moan of disappointment escaped her.

Torn between her mind and body. Wanting him back inside her, but knowing it was wrong. Toni pushed up from the table, gripping its edge for several moments making sure her shaky legs would support her.

Slowly she turned around to find Bill ogling her body, with his now familiar boyish grin. Her eyes trailed down his chest and abs, noting that he was built well enough. Not as nicely as Robert, but because few men were, she would give him a nod.

Her eyes continued downward, taking in his manhood, as Bill pulled a very full condom from its length. It was still mostly erect, not as long as Robert's at about six inches, while Robert's is almost ten. What surprised her though, was that it looked anorexic in comparison. While Bill's was as thick as his thumb, Robert's was thicker than his own wrist. She now understood why he was able to penetrate her rectum so easily. He wasn't any thicker than the toys Robert had used on her.

"That was truly awesome Toni. The best fuck I've had in ... I don't know when. Your ass is so sensitive and reactive. I think you were coming after the second or third thrust. I never took you for a screamer though."

"You're right that was a great fuck," admitted Toni, as she stepped closer, still eyeing Bill's manhood, as it returned to full length. Glancing up to meet his eyes, she saw hunger.

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