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The Week following Memorial Day.

The Memorial Day weekend finally ended. During the ride home Mike thought about what he had experienced over the holiday weekend, and as usual he got hard again. He thought about Loni jacking him off on that first night and being invited to her futon the next night. In his mind's eye he saw her throw back her covers to reveal her new silky and see through lingerie.

Through half lidded eyes he saw that his mom was snoozing in the passenger seat. The twins were in the second row of the van and were also asleep. His dad was listening to the radio and his focus was on driving. As he was in the third row of the maxi van and covered with a throw he decided to unzip his jeans and extract his hard cock.

As Mike recalled her sweet kisses and exploring each others mouths with their tongues he gently began to fondle his dick. The memory and taste of Loni's sweet lips were still very much alive in his memory and he slowly jacked his dick as he recalled it..

He remembered the look and feel of her firm breasts under his fingers and lips. He recalled her soft moaning when finally slipped his finger into her hot and wet pussy. It was the announcement that his uncle was going to purchase a cottage and that would sit next to his parents place that was the perfect ending to the weekend.

He also recalled Loni telling him to buy some condoms right before they left. Mike felt his orgasm approaching and he managed to snag a few Kleenex from the box on the backseat and release himself into them. 

The beginning of the week was uneventful. His summer job was as a dishwasher at a local restaurant where he worked Monday through Thursday for the breakfast and lunch crowd.  The pretty waitresses flirted with him when they could and not be caught, but they were wasting their time as Mike had no interest in them. 

He was usually done by three and his first stop on his way home that Monday was at the local drug store; he needed to buy some condoms.The different brands and styles overwhelmed him and he stood there staring for the longest time until making his purchase. He had just smuggled them into the house when his Mom summoned him to the phone telling him he had a call.

"Hello," he said into the mouthpiece.

"Hello yourself," he heard Loni respond.

"Hey. I've been thinking about you," she said in a muted voice.

"Same here," Mike responded.

"Do you have a private line in your room?" she asked,

"Yes. Why?"

"Will you call me around eight?" she asked.

"Whatever you want, but I need your number,"he responded.

Loni rattled it off and the line went dead. It was around eight that he left the family room announcing that he was tired and headed to bed. Once in his room he dialed the number Loni had provided, it was answered on the second ring.

"What's happening?" he asked.

"You're what's happening. I've been thinking about you all day and it has made me very horny," she responded.

"How can I help?" he asked.

"Just talk to me."

"Is that it?"

"While you're talking I'm going to slip my fingers inside my hot pussy," she whispered.

Her language caused a bolt of excitement to shoot through his body. The image of the stunning teen fingering herself as they talked really fired up Mike's imagination. He could see her alone on her room with one hand on her breasts and the other in her crotch and he began to get hard. This was something new, talking about sex on the phone.

"What are you wearing?" he asked.

"That new lingerie I showed you at the cottage. What are you wearing?" she responded.

"My old sweatpants and a t-shirt," he answered.

"I'm taking off my bra. I wish you were here to do it for me," she moaned.

"I'm taking off my t-shirt," he informed her.

"I'm rubbing my hands over my tits. My nipples are so hard," she continued.

"Those aren't your hands, they are mine," Mike answered.

He was rewarded by another soft moan at his statement.

"Your hands are so soft and warm," Loni replied in a soft whisper.

"Your skin is so soft and silky that I can't keep my hands off them," he answered.

"Take off your sweats," she requested.

Mike slid down his old sweats to reveal his rock hard cock.

"They're off," he told her.

"Are you hard?" she asked.


"I've just grabbed your cock. Can you feel my hands around it?" she asked.

Mike grabbed his hard rod but in his mind he saw Loni's hand around it.

"I'm sliding my fingers into your pussy," he stated..

The conversation stopped and was replaced by moans from her and heavy breathing from him. As he jacked his hard cock he saw Loni's hand on it. He could see his fingers sliding in and out of her hot and wet slit..

"Mike, I'm gonna cum," she informed him between her soft moans.

"So am I," he told her.

"Shoot on my belly," she requested.

Mike issued a low moan and emptied the contents of his cock on his belly. However in his minds eye he saw it shoot on Loni's flat stomach. Loni's moaning increased and she called his name several times before she announced that she had cum. They laid there cradling the their phones handsets and listening to the other one breathe.

"That was great," she finally said.

"Yes it was," he responded.

"This will help us until the weekend arrives. I want to fuck you so bad it isn't funny," she said before hanging up.

As Mike hung up his handset he couldn't wait for the weekend to arrive.




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