Jenny and Jack Pt. 01

I took a deep breath, suddenly feeling full of doubt and tempted to get dressed again and leave. However, the wine and the erotic situation persuaded me otherwise. I tentatively pushed an arm through each of the chest height holes. I moved them slowly around and then froze as I felt naked skin. I waited for a moment, until I was certain I had my hands on the man's shoulders. It was obvious already that this man was taller than average and had broad strong shoulders. I found it quite exhilarating and arousing to be naked and touching this unknown man. I moved my hands up onto the tops of his shoulders and neck before running my fingers carefully over his face like a blind person would. I traced his lips with the tips of my fingers trying to imagine how this man looked. All the time I could feel the urge to be bolder. It felt as though there was an invisible force pulling my hands down over his body. At first I was still feeling shy enough to resist but, as I moved my hands back down from his head to his big shoulders and then started to feel the muscles in his arms, the desire grew stronger. After feeling his strong arms I moved my hands to his chest. I found his nipples with my fingers and pinched each one playfully before slowly but nervously moving my hands down over his chest toward his belly.

I remembered Linda saying that if I touched his bulge it would be taken as an open invitation for him to feel me. I tried my hardest to delay what I knew was inevitable and moved my hands down as low as they would go with my arms still through the chest height holes. I managed to reach down to his waist and could not feel any underwear. I knew what I wanted to do and tried to resist a little longer but my curiosity was getting the better of me. I withdrew my arms, running my hands back over his chest as I did so.

I stood back a little, took a deep breath and then felt around for the other hole in the partition. I found it and felt my excitement increase knowing that I was about to reach through and touch this strangers penis. I also knew that by doing so I was inviting him to start touching me. I looked around in the darkness just checking that no one could see and then tentatively pushed my hand through the hole.

He must have moved quite close because I immediately brushed my hand against the man's scrotum. At that moment I realised how much I had changed since Jack's visit or maybe Jack had just successfully uncovered what I had been hiding for years.

Remembering the ticket I had been given I temporarily withdrew my hand and felt around in the dark for my handbag. I retrieved my ticket and then returned to the partition. I hastily pushed my hand through one of the upper holes and passed my ticket to the man.

Then, with a new found boldness I pushed my hand back through the lower hole and cupped the stranger's scrotum in my hand. It felt heavy and warm as I moved my fingers to carefully feel each testicle. Then, moving my hand upwards I soon found what I was searching for. I instinctively wrapped my fingers around the man's stiff penis. It felt magnificent, so thick that my fingers would not close around it. I gave it a gentle squeeze and then explored the length. I could actually feel the large blood vessel that snaked up the length of this man's shaft. My fingers were just encountering the ridge below the head of this magnificent penis when I felt his hands suddenly reach through and hold my shoulders.

I froze for moment, still holding his erect penis in my hand as he started to touch and examine me with his hands.

I noticed an immediate contradiction between his very soft and gentle touch and his large hands. His finger tips roamed over my shoulders and neck before gently touching my ears and then my face. He explored every contour of my face with his feather light touch before moving back down over my ears and neck to my shoulders. The sensation was one of incredible intimacy and I found my self yearning for him to be bolder and touch my breasts. I felt his fingers sliding down my arms and then back up again. He placed his hands back onto my shoulders and then I felt him trying to turn me round. Realising what he wanted I reluctantly released my grip on his penis, pulled my hand back through the hole and turned so that my back was against the partition.

His hands were soon back and running up over my ribs until he was pressing against the sides of my breasts. My nipples were tingling with the expectation of his touch. Very slowly he moved both hands inwards until he was cupping and feeling my breasts with his big hands. He squeezed them and caressed them before seeking out both my nipples. His fingers sent shivers through my body as he teased each of my stiffening nipples with the lightest of touches. The holes in the partition were sufficiently sized and spaced to allow me to lean back against the partition as the man cupped both breasts in his big hands and teased my nipples between his fingers.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the moment and as I started to wonder how far this touching would go. He then released one of my breasts as he pulled one of his hands back through the hole.

I would have been incredibly naive not to expect what he did next but as I felt his hand come through the lower hole I still felt my body tense with some surprise and expectation.

His one hand was still squeezing and caressing one breast as I felt his other hand push between my thighs. His fingers roamed over the soft flesh at the very top of my thighs as I pushed my bottom back against the partition. As if to encourage him further I unconsciously moved my feet apart giving his hand free access between my thighs. I could instantly feel how wet I had become and as his fingers inched higher I moved a little to encourage him to touch me more intimately.

I suppressed a gasp of pleasure as I felt the tip of one his fingers brush between my moist vaginal lips. I then moved my feet further apart allowing him to cup the smooth wet flesh between my legs in his big hand. His fingers gently probed and explored driving me wild with pleasure. I could feel his hand pressing further forward as one of his fingers entered me and another brushed expertly over my clitoris. My body started to tremble and I used every ounce of will power to suppress a scream as I bit my tongue and started to orgasm. He used the one hand cupping my breast and the other with a finger now deeply inserted inside me to pull me against the partition and hold me. Without his support I felt sure I would fall down. I was still biting my tongue but unable to keep completely quiet as my body convulsed with the pleasure he was giving me with his hands. Gradually it passed. I felt his finger slip out from my wetness and then his hand retreat back out through the hole.

I turned around to face the partition as the other hand gripping my breast released its grip.

I knew what I was about to do as if it was a natural reaction. I knew it was a very bold thing to do but felt an overwhelming desire to return the favour of an orgasm to this unknown man.

I turned to face the partition and then reached through the lower hole. I soon found what I wanted and wrapped my hand around his still erect penis. I then gently pulled it toward the hole in the partition. He did not take much persuading and was soon pressed against the partition with his manhood protruding through the hole and fully accessible on my side of the wall.

I ran my fingers up and down his thick shaft thinking to my self, "What has Jack done to this once naïve mum?" All I knew at this moment was that I wanted to make this lovely erect penis ejaculate. I wanted to feel and experience the lust of its owner as he reached his orgasm.

I knelt down holding the penis until it was level with my face. I touched the head against my cheek and then across my lips. Shifting my grip a little I slowly pulled back his foreskin and planted a wet kiss onto the exposed head. Just holding it in my hand felt very erotic and exciting as I kissed the head a few more times.

With my new found boldness I then briefly ran my tongue around the ridge under the head before opening my mouth then closing my lips over it. I could already taste the slightly salty taste of this man as, with my lips sealed around the ridge I ran my tongue over the head of his penis. Still gripping it with my hand I started to suck and felt him start to respond by moving it back and forth as though he were fucking my hand and mouth. It felt it growing in my hand as I continued my actions.

I wasn't really doing much, just gripping his shaft with my hand and keeping my lips clamped around the ridge under the swollen head, as he rhythmically thrust back and forth. In my mind I had wild images of myself kneeling on a bed with Jack pounding into me 'doggy' style. These images added to my feelings of lust. I could sense the man's thrusts becoming more and more urgent. He was starting to thrust harder and I responded by gripping his penis harder and sucking harder on the head. The images in my head became a montage of Jack and me making love in various positions as I felt the erect penis throbbing in my grip and then, that now familiar taste, as the man ejaculated and my mouth filled with his fluids. I swallowed some and then released the grip of my lips allowing the rest to trickle from my mouth. I could feel it dribbling over my chin and then dripping down onto my breasts.

I felt pleased with my self and proud to prove my husband wrong with his assertion that sexually I was useless. The man then withdrew his softening penis and left me to rummage around in the dark for my bag and to find some tissues. As I cleaned my self I could hear the sounds of sex coming from all around the room, muffled sighs and gasps of other men and women enjoying the anonymity of this darkened room.

After a while the noises ceased and a voice said, "Gentlemen, to preserve the anonymity of the ladies will you all please leave now and return to the main room, thank you.

I listened to doors opening and the sound of many footsteps leaving the room. Finally the voice announced, "when ever you are ready ladies, the men have now all left."

The lights in the room came on but quite dim, just enough to be able to see after the near total darkness of before. I quickly dressed and gathered up the used tissues. I noticed a bin in the corner and tossed the tissues into it. For some reason I folded the ticket that the man had passed to me and put it inside my purse.

I was soon joining the other women as we walked back into the main room, feeling very pleased with my self but a little embarrassed by what I had just done.

I was not sure how far the other women had gone with their anonymous men but judging by the large grin on Linda's face she had experienced a lot of fun in there. The atmosphere in the room felt kind of weird or maybe it was just me. I looked around at the men knowing that I had just sucked the penis of one of them.

As I glanced around I noticed that one of the men was quite a bit taller than the others and well built. I knew almost immediately that this was the man who had just given me an orgasm and had ejaculated in my mouth.

I saw him glance toward me but then look at all the other women giving me the impression that he did not know who had been in the cubicle next to him.

I realised that there was no way I wanted him to know it was me. I wanted my experience to remain anonymous.

When it came to the guessing game I pretended that I had not even taken part but for some reason I kept both tickets, his and mine, in my purse.

Little did I know at the time but our paths would quite cross again within a year.

The rest of the evening was uneventful. At one stage Linda was keen for me to tell her the details of what had happened in the dark cubicle but I just told her that we had touched each other and nothing more.

On the way home I remembered how Jack had encouraged me to have some sexual experiences during his absence on the condition that I tell him all about it.

I arrived home and, after spending some time with the kids, I retired to my room and my computer. I started to write to Jack. I felt guilty about what I had just done but as I wrote down the details I could not deny how exciting the experience had been. Although Jack had regularly encouraged me I was filled with doubt about how he might react to my confession. After finishing the email the only thing I was certain of as I hit the 'send' key was a promise we had made to each other to always be completely truthful.

I lay awake for many hours worrying about how Jack would react to my email. Finally I must have fallen into a deep sleep and struggled to wake up as my alarm went.

At work the next day time passed slowly as I knew Jack would not reply until the end of my working day because of the time difference. Even so, I found my self checking my emails every half hour or so.

Finally, during the afternoon I saw Jack had replied. I suppose I felt strangely disappointed that he was not angry or upset by my confession but also relieved. He congratulated me on adding to my sexual education and told me how proud he was of his student.

I found it difficult to understand how Jack, who frequently declared his love for me, sounded genuinely disappointed that he hadn't had the chance to watch me make a stranger ejaculate.

This idea of another man would become a frequent fantasy of Jack's during our regular email exchanges. I still did not understand how he could love me but at the same time want to watch me with someone else but slowly but surely over a period of time and many emails from Jack I started to believe that one day this might change from fantasy to reality.

Jenny and Jack

Chapter 7

JACK EDUCATES ME AND MY BOTTOM

It was a full six months later that Jack was back in Taiwan and I had felt frustrated all day long because we had been visiting suppliers and attending meetings. Now at last it was early evening, we were free and driving back to Jack's hotel.

"Is there a pharmacy type shop nearby?" asked Jack.

"Actually there is one just around the corner. What do you need?"

He turned and smiled saying, "just something for my willing pupil's lesson later on."

I was intrigued as I parked the car and led the way to the pharmacy. We entered the shop and Jack soon found what he was looking for, a large bottle of baby oil.

We paid the cashier and then headed back to the hotel. I had already suggested that we eat in the hotel restaurant because it would save time.

I remembered chuckling as Jack responded saying, "more time for us back in my room is always a good idea!"

We went straight up to the restaurant and were soon enjoying a nice bottle of wine and some delicious food.

Our knees were touching under the table and we were flirting as usual.

Jack just gazed at me with a loving look in his blue eyes as he said, "Jenny, I can't believe how lucky I am to have such a sexy young woman like you as my lover."

I blushed and protested, "I'm not sexy, I'm too short, my breasts have fallen a little my belly"-------------"Stop!" exclaimed Jack. You are beautiful, sexy and petite. Your body turns me on just to gaze at you. Your breasts are wonderful and every other inch of you is a delight to both look at and touch."

He lifted the bag with the baby oil and continued, "When we get back in my room I am going to thoroughly spoil you."

"Oh yes?" I exclaimed, "And how do you propose to do that?"

"First I'm going to take off all of your clothes and then I'm going to help you shower. I will feast my eyes on your naked body as I use my large hands to soap you all over."

"MMmmmmmm," I mumbled.

Despite the fact that we were now lovers and my recent sexual experience with the unknown man, I still felt shy but also aroused as Jack continued describing what he was going to do.

"When I have dried you off after the shower I am going to carry you to my bed and lay you on a large towel."

"So what is the oil for?" I asked rather naively.

"I'm going to massage you Jenny. I'm going to massage every part of your body with baby oil and then when you are fully relaxed and aroused I'm going to give you a special fuck."

I knew the word fuck of course and knew it was naughty in English but I felt shocked as I realised how it excited me to hear Jack say he was going to fuck me using this language.

Just listening to him was turning me on and I felt impatient to finish the meal and head back to his room.

We were soon out of the restaurant and heading for Jack's room. Once inside Jack locked the door and we fell into each other's arms. The feeling of his strong arms holding me tightly against him was wonderful and soon his big hands were roaming all over me, stroking my back, squeezing my buttocks. We parted slightly as we started to undress each other.

Our clothes and underwear swiftly fell in an untidy heap on the floor until we were both finally naked. Jack held me by my upper arms keeping me a foot or so away from him. My shyness was still there as I watched him slowly run his appreciative gaze over me from my feet up to my head.

"You look fantastic Jenny," he said. "Now let's have that shower. I squealed and giggled as he stooped down, lifted me up into his arms and carried me to the bathroom.

The bathroom was soon full of steam as we both stood under the powerful shower. As he had promised earlier Jack thoroughly washed every inch of me. His big soapy hands roamed sensuously all over me but concentrated mainly on my breasts. I returned the compliment by washing him, noticing how my hands looked tiny as I ran them over his strong looking physique. I giggled again as I ran my soapy hands between his legs and cupped his scrotum. His penis was looking large and proud as I ran my soapy hand up and down the stiff shaft.

Finally he concentrated one of his soapy hands on my buttocks. I felt his fingers search between them and then tensed as he touched the ring of my anus.

"Just relax my darling while I wash your bottom properly," he said.

I remembered how he had pushed his finger in my bottom when we had made love and now he was touching me there again.

I could feel his finger still touching my anus. I tried to relax my natural instincts as I felt his soapy finger start to push inside. My instinct and initial reaction was to tense my bottom but, with some encouragement from Jack I managed to relax as Jack said, "Good girl," as he slowly pushed his soapy finger up inside me.

It felt strange and weirdly erotic but I trusted him completely as he pushed his finger right up into my rectum.

He briefly moved it around a little and then withdrew it. I chuckled and laughed as he took the shower head down from the wall bracket and directed the spray between my legs, washing the soap away but also exciting me.

Finally he turned off the water and we both stepped out into the steam filled bathroom. Jack wrapped a large soft towel around me and began to dry me. Right from the first time we had been intimate I was surprised at his gentleness. Now as he dried me with the towel I was reminded of how gentle this big man could be.

Having swiftly dried his self he once again lifted me into his arms and carried me to the bed. He found another fresh towel, spread it over the bed and then positioned me on top of it lying on my front.

I already felt relaxed after the shower and waited contentedly for what ever Jack had in mind. I heard him open the bottle of baby oil and then felt him trickle some onto my upper back and shoulders. He then started to massage me. I could not believe how good he was as he expertly massaged my upper back and shoulders, working the oil into my skin with his big hands. He teased me a few times when his hands moved out and under my arms, pressing against the sides of my breasts, making me yearn for more.