Lucille's apartment, Saturday 10:30 am
"Just relax your back and clear your mind." Lucille instructed wisely.
"Lucille, I don't think the male body should bend like that." Jake replied.
"It's easy, just take a deep breath and you'll be fine." She reassured him.
"Uh ... mmm ... mhm ... Ahh, there. I get it!" Jake declared proudly.
Now this is not what you are thinking it is, Jake and Lucille are not hitting on a rough fuck. They are just doing yoga. Lucille was currently dressed in the yoga practitioner's sexy outfit, an emerald tank that made her breasts almost jump with a delicious boing! (Jake had to thank Almeida for his wardrobe), and those sexy black yoga pants that perfectly shaped her butt, making her look like the most ripe of peaches. Jake couldn't take his eyes off her.
Speaking of the formal school boy, he was also dressed away from his normal outfit. He wore sweatpants and a T-shirt. How stylish.
Jake was doing his best to keep a bridge standing while Lucille instructed him how to do it while she took care of Hanzel. But, unfortunately, gravity had a problem with Jake's exercises and sent him to the floor.
"What the hell." He murmured, not feeling comfortable cursing around Hanzel for some mysterious reason that he was unable to understand.
Lucille laughed at his overwhelmed expression. "Relax Jake, it is very difficult to hold, but I promise you will get better with practice." The mother smiled warmly before she became a predator. "Speaking of improving with practice, you're not a virgin, are you?" She asked.
Jake blushed as he sat with his legs crossed. "No. I only had sex about seven times, including last night with you." He scratched the back of his neck.
"Oh." Lucille smiled. "Tell me who your first time was with."
"I can't. It was kind of embarrassing for both sides and we prefer to keep it a secret." Jake paled.
"Come on Jake, are you really going to keep a secret from me?" Lucille asked flicking her eyelashes and holding Hanzel close to her chest. "We are dying to know."
Jake shook his head. "I'm sorry, but no. Under no circumstances should I reveal who it was with." He said proudly.
"No sex."
"It was with K-" Jake was saved by the bell, so to speak, when Hanzel started to cry.
'Damn it!' Lucille cursed at missing his chance at some juicy gossip involving hormonal teenagers. "What's wrong, Hanzel?" She asked in a motherly voice when she picked up Hanzel and started to cradle her in his arms.
Jake wiped the sweat from his forehead. 'I owe you a Hanzel. I'm going to buy a life-size plush unicorn on your birthday. ' He thought to himself.
"Jake." Lucille brought him out of his thoughts. "Why don't you go get protection, I need to take care of Hanzel." Said Lucille, referring to a baby's natural needs.
"I'm going to get the condoms, but what do you mean, Hanzel?" Jake had no idea what Lucille was referring to until Lucille slowly started to move his hand to her breast.
"Ohhh ..." Jake sighed in recognition. "Okay, well, I'll get things." He said as he stood up and headed for the door. But of course he ran back to Lucille and kissed her on the forehead. "Save some boobs for the rest of us, okay Hanzel?" Jake joked.
Lucille laughed lightly. "Come on Jake, after all, you and I still have the whole weekend, remember?" She remembered.
"Ah, yes, I'll tell Mum that I'm going to be staying with some friends from out of town this weekend." He thought out loud. "Anyway, I'll be back in 30, see you later, Luci." Jake waved goodbye as he pulled on a sweatshirt, not caring how he was only in sweatpants and a white T-shirt.
"He's not even wearing shoes ..." Lucille groaned. Maternal instincts taking action.
20 minutes later ...
"I hate people." Jake groaned when he finally reached the store. What was supposed to be a quick trip around the corner from Lucille quickly evolved into an advanced Frogger game for Jake. Things quickly got worse when he entered and discovered that what he thought was a simple drugstore turned out to be a well-developed supermarket.
"Let's see here ... where are the condoms?" He asked himself out loud. He quickly went up and down the corridors to find the object he was looking for. After about five or six minutes of searching the numerous corridors, Jake finally found the 'Family Planning' corridor. "Family planning? Doesn't a condom take the family part out of the equation?" He questioned no one in particular. So, when he got an answer, you can imagine his surprise.
"But what if you're not thinking about having a family?" The voice came soft as honey.
Jake's blood froze. He recognized that voice.
'Girls never travel alone. They are always in a group. ' He thought as he felt sweat drip off his forehead. The pinkette strengthened her resolve and prepared to turn around.
"Hey, Rebecca!" Jake screamed as he turned, his heart dropping when he saw his entire group of friends behind him. "Oh, look, the gang is gathered here!" He almost cried.
In fact, the entire gang was there. Rebecca in her usual capri and loose white blouse was standing nonchalantly at the beginning of the hall. Stella and Astra, both wearing extremely skinny jeans and matching orange T-shirts that represented the Food For Humanity program they just returned from, they spent the entire morning serving food to the homeless, the poor and rude men had the pleasant view of girls' busts, no doubt (lucky bastards). And finally, Freddie, who wore his usual wide, dark jeans with a white button-down shirt, was casually propped up on a shelf like a ballar.
The four teenagers were surprised to see Jake dressed like that. "What happened to your wardrobe? Did you sell everything for money to finance your American Eagle addiction?" Freddie nudged.
Jake inhaled deeply. "You know, as well as I do, that American Eagle is a high-class clothing store dedicated to its customers. Its style is new and popular and everyone loves it."
Astra rolled his eyes. "You guys and your stupid arguments about fashion ..." She teased. "So Jake, why are you here and dressed like this ... like this." Astra gestured to her unusual laziness that her choice of clothes was today.
"Oh, you just know ..." The pink haired boy sighed. "Thing."
Rebecca, who was checking her phone for the last words shared among her friends, sniffed the air. "Why do you smell like sweat?" She asked.
Stella, who was checking feminine hygiene while standing near the corridor, nodded in acknowledgment of the question. "I'm glad I'm not the only one who smelled it. It seems to be emanating from Jake." The busty redhead watched. "What are you hiding, Jake? Are you hiding secrets from your friends?" She snarled as she stood up in his face.
The thoughts that were running today were something like: 'FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. I'm so dead! Stella will find out that I slept with Lucille and will probably think I took advantage of a Lucille when I was drunk, not to mention that she is a mother and wife! ' Jake thought.
"Well ... you see Stella. I ..." Jake started quickly trying to think of a distraction to give him enough time to grab the box of bigger condoms and run to the box and go back to Lucille's comfortable apartment.
"Well, if it isn't Stella" Protestant Tits "Kovidsh." A surprisingly soft but harsh voice saved Jake.
Stella's eyes widened with anger. "I'll deal with you in a minute, Jake, don't leave town or I'll kill you." She snarled before she and the rest of the group turned away from the corridor.
"Kristyn" Bus Station "Devan ... What brings your dirty ass to the sexual protection section? I thought you were the type who wouldn't mind 'wrap up before touching'." Stella fought back.
In fact, she was the famous Kristyn Devan, the toughest bitch on this side of Kronos. The beautiful white-haired beauty was proudly dressed in her Emo costume, sexy and slim; a tight black top that tightened her breasts to the maximum and was cut to show her toned belly, a tight black leather skirt that didn't even reach mid-thigh and, finally, her punk rock boots. A sexy dominatrix comes to mind, doesn't it?
But beside the cold and heartless young man were his brothers: Lia and Philips. Lia was carrying two baskets full of kitchen supplies and Philips pulled out enough MuscleMilk to make an Orangutan look like a stick.
'Thanks Kristyn! I would sleep with you again, if that experience were not so strange and embarrassing! ' Jake inwardly screamed when he got his chance.
Stella and Kristyn ran into the center of the corridor and hit each other head-on. Sensing that two alpha bitches were about to lock their horns, their respective groups moved desperately to separate them from each other. Meanwhile, Jake took the nearest Magnum condom box and got out of there. But someone saw him running and immediately suspected something was wrong ...
And swirled Jake did. He ran as fast as he could to the cashier, chatted with the cashier and then started dragging his ass back to Lucille's house before he was discovered.
Lucille's Apartment, 11h15
"It took longer than expected." Jake blushed as he entered the apartment where he would probably spend most of his time in the foreseeable future.
Lucille nodded nonchalantly. "A very impressive story, I think. I don't want to know." She sighed.
Jake threw his body on the couch and smiled when Lucille decided to join him sitting on his lap and leaning against him, snuggling his curvy body into his muscular body.
"Jake ..." Lucille moaned as he spread his legs and reached for his growing manhood.
"Lucille?" He whispered in his ear.
"You know, I have no idea how big your dick really is. I know it's big, but I really want to know how many inches you are putting in me ..." She licked her lips.
"The last time I checked - two weeks ago - I was almost six inches when fully erect." Jake bragged.
Lucille smirked. "Impressive."
Time Skip
Ice Cream Parlor, Monday 12:43 PM
"-and then I say" do it on the sheets, not in my face "the idiot was precocious." Natasha laughed as she finished her undoubtedly obscene story.
Natasha Mercury is a 38-year-old woman, very fit, with a considerable bust and solid DD cups like Lucille. But what really caught the attention of men was the booty she was proud of, the kind that makes a man stop and say 'damn it!' Her delicious, soft but firm ass was shaped by years and years of squats and other exercises. Of course, this only increased the flame when she donned her usual tight black jeans that hugged him perfectly. Men often stared shamelessly at the majestic sight of her pasty cheeks bouncing as she walked, not that she cared, of course.
The black-haired woman is a high-profile real estate agent responsible for the celebrity population of Kronos. Of course, she also found time for her carnal desires on the weekends and left the care of her four children to the oldest, 22-year-old Malu Mercury, who she had when she was 16. Don't judge her.
Lucille blushed as he took a scoop of his chocolate ice cream. "That's hilarious." She shivered when the pain in her jaw continued to disturb her.
Natasha, being very observant, noticed Lucille's tense speech and jaw movements. "Are you okay, Greendy? It looks like you are in a lot of pain, Almeida gave you a good fuck this weekend?" Natasha teased.
Lucille blushed, but shook his head. "No, I'm fine, really." The green-haired woman defended herself. But it was obvious that Natasha was not buying it.
"Oh, really? Then explain why there are stains of dry semen on you!" Natasha narrowed her thin eyebrows.
The green-haired mother had to think of something fast. She couldn't deny the fact that her jaw, which she had used to blow Jake up all weekend, was VERY, VERY PAINED at the moment, but she couldn't reveal her little romance. She didn't tell Natasha that Almeida was at a business meeting, so maybe she could use that as an excuse.
"Alright, well." Lucille blushed. "Almeida was a little playful this weekend and so w-"
BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ
It was a call from Almeida. I hope this works in your favor. In fact, it's very risky, she'll only call him later and say he was in a movie or something. However, Lucille forgot that he had his phone to receive voice messages ...
"Hey Lucille, it's Almeida. I just wanted to let you know that I miss you so much. I can't believe it's been over a week since the last time we shared the bed. I miss you so much and I hope we can fix this back Anyway, I'll see you when I get home next week, bye! "
Lucille laughed nervously. "Oh, that Almeida, what a wildcard!" The green-haired woman blushed.
Natasha narrowed her eyes dangerously. "Yes. He is indeed." She then got up and adjusted the pants of the black suit. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have business to do."
The black-haired woman began to move quickly away from Lucille's surprise. When Natasha was a good distance away, she picked up the phone and called their third best friend. - Astrid, it's me. Lucille is hiding something and I'm going to find out what's going on. She announced.
Back on the bench, Lucille rubbed her arms uncertainly. "I have a bad feeling about this." She whispered to herself. But when she got up to leave, she heard another hum in her bag. Picking up her phone, she saw it was Jake's.
A drop of sweat appeared on his forehead. 'I don't give a damn if we have sex, but he sure better learn while he's at school! - She scolded him in her head, already planning to scold him when he comes later.
Yes. Jake was coming to her house on a school night. What will you do? Shoot her?
Holiday Inn in front of Lucille's apartment, 18:53
"She's up to something. I know that." Natasha snarled as she continued to look at Lucille through the binoculars.
Astrid, who had been reluctantly dragged out of this small stake, sighed while playing with her Lo Mein. "What is she doing?" She asked without enthusiasm from her place on the bed.
Natasha leaned forward in her chair. "She just sat there, playing with Hanzel. I don't see anything suspicious yet, but don't worry, let's find out what she's hiding."
"I've had enough of that." Astrid groaned as she got up from the bed. "We are wasting our time here. Lucille deserves a little privacy. So what? Lucille is seeing another man behind Almeida's back, these two were never really compatible in the first place. It is none of our business… you are right. least listening to me ?! " Astrid shouted.
"Shhh! Someone is at the door!" Natasha whispered harshly. Astrid immediately forgot all about her speech and practically stuck to Natasha's side.
"What is happening?" The blonde asked.
Natasha inhaled deeply. "Lucille is getting up to answer." She said as sweat ran down the side of her face. "She's opening ... oh. It's just Jake." Natasha said relaxing.
"Jake Lane?" Astrid asked. "Little Jake? Like the same boy who always goes out with our kids? What's he doing to Greendy so late on a school night?" The blonde mother asked. She knew that Lucille and Jake were good friends and that he occasionally took care of Hanzel, but what exactly justified his visit so late at night?
"Yes." Natasha nodded. "Okay, he's going to Hanzel. He's picking her up and laughing with Lucille about something. He puts Hanzel in the nursery in the room and ... is sticking his tongue in Lucille's throat ..."
"W-wow ..." Astrid contracted his arms uncontrollably, his hands wanting to relieve himself right there. "I had no idea that Lucille would have an affair with someone so young." She blushed.
The blonde looked at her friend and looked for some kind of reaction, but saw none. "Hey, Nat-"
"Quiet." Natasha barked. "They are going further."
Astrid practically clung to Natasha's side. "I need details." She snarled.
Natasha just nodded. "He's lifting her up, making an effort to grab a handful of her ass. Now she's directing him to put her on the table. She's lifting the dress. He's taking off his shirt, then his pants. Pretty red boxers by the way, it looks like something freddie would use, and she's pulling it down ... Holy shit, he's gigantic! " Natasha shivered with lust.
"Let me see!" Astrid whimpered as she removed Natasha's binoculars, which was very easy due to the shock of the dark-haired woman. "Now let's see, damn jelly, you're right." She blushed. "How is Lucille going to catch that beast !?"
Natasha just got up and entered the luxurious main room of the hotel room, her mind trying to understand what she had just seen and how she felt about it.
'The same boy who spent all those nights at my house with my kids ... The same boy I picked up at soccer practice ... The same boy who had an obvious crush on "Big Sisters" in childhood ... 'She bit her lip. 'He's fucking one of my best friends with a huge meat stick in his pants.' She inhaled deeply and exhaled like this. 'This is definitely something that I will have to analyze, think about all the possibilities ...'
Natasha then went back to the room where Astrid was having similar thoughts. Astrid, after much debate with her friend, put down her binoculars and packed up, apparently forgetting what they were doing here in the first place. But both had a similar thought running through their heads:
'I'm definitely going to have a nice chat with Jake ...' They smiled as their panties moistened.
Across the city, at the Kovidsh Residence
"My dear sister finally came to visit me!" Stella applauded as she opened the door to a lonely silhouette. The scarlet-haired girl wrapped her arms around the figure and pulled her inside. "Come and sit down! I'll get the cheesecake." Stella said.
The guest, now revealed in the light, had a very voluptuous figure. Long, dark purple hair elegantly straightened and a bow placed on top. She wore a very stiff-looking white blazer with a matching skirt, bringing her usual school uniform to the maximum of elegance. It was none other than Sakura Kovidsh, the stone-cold fox.
"Thank you, Stella. You are very kind." Sakura smiled.
"Anything for my little sister." Stella patted her on the head. It only took a few minutes for the scarlet-haired beauty to come back with a tray of tea and cake before placing it on the coffee table. "So Sakura, how are you?" She asked.
Sakura took a sip of her tea before holding it in her hands. "No big deal. Just school and everything. I had to stop Millia from adopting an entire clan of cats. What about you?" She asked the older sister's figure gently. Sakura really enjoyed those moments that she had alone with her model, just her and Stella's time and that's all she needed to be happy.
"The same thing, the same as always. Going out with friends and passing tests. Speaking of friends, I have to tell you a funny story about how Kristyn and I wiped out a store aisle." Stella chuckled.
The purple also laughed. "Really, Stella? In a store? What the hell happened to you two doing so much damage?"
Stella too, sipped her tea and leaned back. "Well, it all started when Astra, Freddie, Rebecca and I were walking into the store to buy things for a little meeting when we found Jake at-"
The room suddenly cooled when the student dressed in white set her tea on the table. "Jake !?" Sakura snarled coldly.
The redhead blinked. 'Damn it! Why did I have to speak his name ?! 'Stella cursed internally. "Sakura! Calm down!" Stella pleaded, but was unable to stop the said woman from getting up.
"Where's that scoundrel, liar and big rascal !?" The young woman asked harshly, causing Stella to swallow hard. This was going to be a long night.
Across the city at the train station
"I hate trains." Markus Euclides yawned when the train doors opened. Popping his neck, the blond man got off the train followed by four others.
"This is a very beautiful city." Yulian Nali was amazed to look around. The fact that it was night and the snow was on the ground with city lights made it look even better.
"Indeed. But we didn't come here to ice skate." Marlon Euclides punished lightly while crossing his arms.
Markus crossed his arms. "Yes, we have to find Jake and bring him home, where he belongs." He smiled.
Yulian smiled softly, but doubt filled his mind. "How are we going to find him in this city? We don't have his number and his brothers haven't seen him in the past few days!" She whimpered.
"Don't worry, Yulian, we take care of that." Markus said, slapping his hand on his back. "Besides, if we don't, she will." He shuddered.
"So what are we waiting for?" Marlon asked as he scratched his neck. "We will look for him."
Markus started walking forward and the rest followed. 'It's been a few months now, I hope you haven't changed that much Jake.' Markus thought.
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