Date: Thu, 30 Jul 2009 20:29:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: TJ <nsa_top@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bisexual / Encounters / Call me Jason

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Been hard up for a month of Sundays.  Gayle dodged the economic downturn,
but ended up taking on so much more work that she was opting for No Play
while she adjusted to her new work load.  I tried to be understanding, but
at the end of the day, No Play was beginning to make my ache for the taste
of her pussy.

I rode my cruiser to the corner Quickie Mart of a Saturday afternoon.
Small groups of Latinos were enjoying the quiet cooling hours.  Many nodded
as I rode up.  They were getting to know me.  They all seemed to live
locally but damned if I knew where.  Clint the check out man took to
calling me Bike Boy for no apparent reason.  He knew my name was Luke.  But
what the fuck, who gives a shit. Clint was friendly always.  He took to
reading paperback novels somewhere in the last few months so all you saw of
his face was him peeking over the top of the book.

"How's it going Bike Boy?" he'd say as I made my way into the cooler area.
"Doesn't get better than this" I'd say.  I'd give him my $20 and he'd jump
into action, give me change, bag the stuff, and back to his book with a
thanks and come again - like clock work.

I was reviewing the fine reading material at the checkout when Clint handed
me the change and asked "so? what the fuck happened?  You in some kind of
trouble?"

"Huh?  What's that supposed to mean?" forcing me to look at him.  He had a
quizzical look on his face.

"You know when you got worked over by the posse of Sheriff's awhile back?"
"Well they've been back a couple of time this week and ask some questions
about you."

"You mean when they checked me out for that drug test thing?" Clint nodded
"what kind of questions are they asking?"  Clint cocked his head like he
was reading something off in the distance ceiling and said "well, nothing
to specific that I could really answer.  You know - one of them said really
friendly - Hey, Seem our Schwinn Cruiser guy around lately?" and stuff like
that.  I really didn't know who they were referring to because I don't
think I ever looked at your bike, but they remembered it and pretty much in
detail."

"Oh, the Sargent who I talked with, the one that frisked me, he'd had one
like that.  I think that he was wanting to buy it or something because he
really knew the detail about it. - Nope not in any kind of trouble."  I
said and Clint was giving me the eye - one of them squinted close and the
other open wide.

I told him " don't get paranoid on my.  The guys on this beat out here are
really a great bunch of guys.  They work for the community.... "  I was
going on about to get into the neighborhood watch and the good things that
we got going but I could tell I was loosing him so I said, "you should come
to one of the meeting if your off and check in with them.  That way you
will know them and they will know you.  Build a relationship"

A big laugh and chuckle burst from deep inside as he said " hell no, I'm
not attending one of those coffee clutches!  a bunch of hens clucking about
how things aren't the way they should be! You go ahead and tell me what you
learn!" and he turned to settle in to the next book session.

It was quiet outside and I laughed to myself about his response.  Dumb
shit!  I want to know my local police.... Hmm well, I know them pretty
well, I thought as brief memory floated through my head.  I could hear the
traffic though my thoughts and wondered if I was paying attention and
quickly checked my surroundings. I did a 360 in the parking lot to make
sure I wasn't going to get run over and then crossed over and headed back
to the house.

I wondered about the inquiries of the team should be of any concern.  I
wondered if the rumor or even the truth had gotten around and what I should
be concerned with.  Hell, I was so totally law abiding that I could be a
PO.  The bike clunked over the edge of the road and onto the drive with a
splash of pebble rocks and I crunched my way up the drive and around to the
back of the house.  I was missing Gayle so I dumped the bike, grabbed my
goods and headed in the back porch.  I dug out my cell phone from my shorts
and hit the speed dial.  Name and number popped up and the ringing began.
I wondered if I was history with Gayle or if she was really was too tired
for our marathon sex.  On ring three the voice on the phone said Hello?.

"Hmm - Hey baby, how's it going? "  I asked in my most seductive voice.
"uh, pretty good, who is this?"  the voice asked.  "It's Luke - I know it's
been a while, but you should remember my voice, honey" "This is BJ, Luke.
I'm a friend of Gayle's from work." she said flatly.  with a nervous giggle
and an adjustment in my voice I said, "Ha ha ha -oh, god.  Sorry.  I just
didn't expect anyone else to answer Gayle's phone.  How ya doing?"  "not a
problem, Luke, I thought it might be you.  Gayle's mentioned you."  "Oh Oh,
what has she told you... I hope she's not telling any stories. Good I
hope?" I asked with a playful intent.  "Oh she has gone in to great detail
about you.  You are practically famous at work.  When she would drag her
ass into work on Monday looking like something the cat dragged in, us girls
figured that out pretty fast!"  I was silent.  This was clearly an opening
to prove or disprove the rumor but shit! She was at my girls house.  Fuck!
I was approaching turning control of the conversation to my cock at that
moment!  My ears were beginning ring and my cock was inflating rapidly when
she said.  "Are you there? Come on - she wasn't that specific, don't get
all weird and paranoid!"  "Oh my god, well you had me going there for a
minute, I wasn't sure what to say, uh, or not say....heh" I could hear her
voice getting let terse when she said - "I know that this is pretty weird
having someone bust you from over the phone on your sexual escapades -
Sorry I didn't mean to mind fuck you, really.  It just sort came out.  No
hard feelings, OK?"  I was quiet there for a moment when she asked again -
"you there?"  "Ah, well, yeah, sure, no harm done, really - just a quick
reminder there, uh, and so I suppose Gayle in not home" quickly averting
from the danger.  "Nope, she's not" "And she was such a sweetheart to let
me stay here while she attended the conference.  My house is getting
painted and I thought I was going to pass out with the fumes!  She let me
come over and house sit for the weekend and hang out. Wasn't that nice?"
"Yeah, she's great that way.  So are you neighbor as well as a co-worker?"
"Former Co-worker.  I took a leave for the summer instead of getting laid
off.  I thought I'd get my house fixed up and do some decorating and that
kind of stuff and get some sun.  Actually get a tan!  I have been working
indoors all the summers for years! I'm ready for sun and fresh air on my
body!"  " I understand you and Gayle are a couple of sun worshipers, too!
She's told me about your garden and how you guys just hang out and garden.
She's shown me her "lack of tan" line and those summer dresses she loves so
much."  "Yeah, I love those" I said with a sigh which made my cock jump.
"well if you'd invite me to come out to the garden, I might be able to
squeeze into one of them.  Gayle and I are about the same size, pretty
much."  "Huh? You wanna come over and check out the garden?"  "Oh yes,
would that be OK?"  "Yeah, Sure, I'm dying for some company.  Weekends are
so quiet out here when I'm here alone.  When do you want to come over?"
"Luke, oh god, seriously? You don't mind" "No of course not, I just want to
warn you that I do get naked and garden - it's no joke" "Cool - Let me get
it together and I'll head out.  Gimme the address and directions."  "Oh
you're coming now, oh OK, cool. No problem.  But it's getting close to
sunset and it'll be shady - but of course here you go.."

I was expecting to hear - yeah, I'll come out for brunch, but this chick
was really ready to go.  I gave her all the info, told her twice, gave her
the cell number and lastly asked..  "and you said your name was BG?"  No,
B. J.  - it's short for Betty Jean".  she giggled "ah, that's a nice name -
so come on out - it's burning sunlight!"  "OK, bye" and the phone
disconnected.

I turned and looked out over the garden.  It had serve me more that food
this year and I was sporting hard wood running the images of sex through my
head.  Oooohf!  I thought.  I think I'll check out my surveillance group
next door while it's light. And I headed out to the edge of the yard.  I
circled to the back corner of the lot at the junction of the fences and
examined the condition of it.  Using all my CSI Miami techniques I examined
the ground and the condition of the fence and looked for tell-tale marks
that would indicate use or activity.  I got to about 1/3 of the way from
the back of the yard when I noticed in the dirt deep foot imprints.  Damn
they were deep in the ground.  I had disc'd the yard early on where there
was no planting when I first moved in.  It was great soil and so it fluffed
up.  I could see that the two foot prints were about 2 feet apart -
apparently from someone jumping over the fence.  I imagined it to be my
phantom sex assaulter and I imagined him jumping and clearing the fence in
one leap.  I peeked over the other side of the fence, at that area the
fence was still a solid wooden fence.  About 1/2 way further up the row the
fence was changed over to chain link with slats in the links.  Still a
solid fence but newer.

I logged the foot prints and continued up the fence line.  It was pretty
tight and close to the ground all the way and the chain links at the top
were all in tact.  Finally where the next door neighbors driveway turned
away from the fence and headed to the garage out back I came to the spot
where I remember the night vision camera set up was located.  I stood there
looking around.  I realized that I hadn't even come back to check the spot
out.  I turned to approximate the distance and the viewing area and then
turned back to look up and down the neighboring drive and house.

It was pretty much the same condition it had been in when I moved it.  Some
crew would come and mow and clean and keep the grass from becoming a
nuisance but other than that, not sign of anything or trace of the viewers.

I was leaning up against the fence and looking at the fruit trees and
bushes and just the entire lot when a small white car came to the end of
the drive and stopped.  I couldn't see the driver.  The car just sat there
idling.  A couple of grinds of gears and the subcompact lurched into the
driveway in a granny gear.  Other than the whine of the transmission, the
slow approach was quiet.  At the end of the drive the car crunched to a
halt and to my surprise and shock - 3 long blasts of the horn in quick
succession killed my stealthy revelry.

"Oh shit" I jumped and started walking toward the car.  I don't know why I
turned to look back at the place I was standing, but I did, as to begin to
apologize for the disturbance to my phantom neighbors only to catch a brief
glimpse of what appeared to be a head in the window at the side of the
drive way.  My head swung toward the visitors car and then realizing what I
might have seen I stopped abruptly and turned to focus in at the window.
Nothing there.  No lights.  I'm creeping myself out.  No crook in their
screwed up mind would fuck around in that house.  The cops were there
regularly by evidence of the busts that they were making on the streets
around my place.  "Huh!"  "Whatever" and I headed to great my visitor.

"Hello!"  I yelled - I could see her looking intently down the rest of the
drive.  When she heard my calling her, she turned and showed the concerned
expression on her face.  In a quick moment she was smiling.

She stood up outside the door of the car and as I approached said - "Hello!
- Oh man, I didn't write the number down clearly and then it blew under the
seat and I was thinking - crap here I go!"

I smiled.  approached with my hand extended and maneuvered around the car
to shake her hand.  When she close the door it struck me that she could be
Gayle sister or cousin but definitely a family member because, well - when
you are as familiar with a woman's body, when there's a family member
around, you just know that ass is sweet, those tits are so firm and
luscious and well their pussy will be all those things you love about the
first pussy you had.

"Hi BJ, I'm Luke." = "Hi, good to meet ya".  This is a nice place you've
got!  It's so much more green than the rest of the street!  How'd you
manage that?"

I extended my arm guiding her to the side of the house and welcomed her.  I
told her " I have a well, so I tend to over water.  I figure that I'm
pumping the water out of the ground below it might as well be used and
drain right back down there."

"Oh, Yeah - cool" she said as she rounded the corner to the back yard and
the garden area."

"Are you into gardening at all, or am I going to have to teach you how I do
it?"  "Or you're going to have to give me some pointers. I am a city girl
down to my toes" and she glanced down at her open toed sandals and wiggled
her painted digits.

"Cute" I managed to say. "I hope that the dirt doesn't grind that polish
off, but going bare foot cane ruin a pedicure!"

We both laughed and she walked passed me to the potting bench to set her
beach bag down.  She noticed the shower and the tools and the rows and
rows.  It was impressive.

"here" I jumped in "let take a walk down the row and I'll tell you what I
have planted - you can see the veggies in the natural state"

BJ scoffed and said " I know where veggies come from! I'm not that much of
a city chick" laughing.  We walked to the back side of the corn and the
shade of the trees and into the open sunlight.  It was apparent that both
of us were in need of warming.  when she walked into the light, she drew in
a giant breath and uttered "yessss" "This is what I was wanting."

With that she dropped the sweater like coat she had wrapped around her
waist at the side of the row and kept on walking in front of me.  "yess -
that's one of my favorite sun dresses" I said and she shook her ass
demonstrating her control over it and looked over her shoulder and with a
wink she said "well shit, any man would call this his favorite" then she
paused put her knees together and hands on her knees - a very Marilyn
Monroe pose - and bent over slightly.  He pussy slipped into view - well
her bush of dark brown hair popped into view and my eyes locked in on it.
"You are so beautiful in that dress - it becomes you" I smiled and she
jumped back into the stroll "thank you, you're too kind" is all she said.
We walked, her in front about 10 feet ahead, me to the rear admiring her
brazen demeanor and exercising my hard-on with each step.  The shorts on my
bare cock were wearing against the head forcing me to adjust it every few
steps.

We came to the end of the row.  I told her that Gayle's row was right here
and it went up to there - and pointed toward the benches on the side.  She
asked " what's the deal? What do you mean?"  I told her that Gayle would
weed this row for me and when she would get to the benches we wrap it up
for the day.  BJ reached down and plucked a week and with a "Ooh, that was
easy" convinced herself to work the row.  There weren't too many weeds, but
I convinced her that if there were no weeds at all, then I didn't have to
spray them and the crops were eatable right from the plant.

She nodded appreciatively and proceed to weed the row.

I told her that I had to put the mower and garden equipment into the shed.
I didn't leave anything out that someone could walk away with. Told her
that I'd be around the side of that barn and feel free to hang out - be
free - whatever.  She laughed knowingly.

I headed to the tractor and wondered if she could see my hard-on.  I guess
so, the tent in my pants was pronounced.  I put the equipment up in record
time and headed back to my sexy visitor.  She was caught in a tangle of
vining beans and didn't know how to navigate through them with out ripping
them out.  I had seen Gayle do about the same maneuver just before - and
then it happened - ass over tea kettle - and into the dirt face first arms
out in front.

Oooomf! was all I heard.  No crying or bitching, the soil was soft and
fluffy for the most part so I knew she wasn't hurt.  She didn't see me
watching her - I was directly to the back of the row looking at a
practically perfect ass.  I reached for my zipper and set the beast free -
the shorts dropped as I walked to my ankles and I tossed my t-shirt after
them.  I was bare assed as I approached this vision.  I was so fucking
horny for sex and here it was delivered to me in my garden - reap what you
sew -

She was managing to get up and push back and sat on her heels she was
rocking back an forth to get some momentum to get up when I spoke. " here
let me help you" She crawled forward now putting her on both hands and
knees and swivel slightly to see me approach the final few feet - there was
a slight gasp followed by an appreciative "awwe".  I dove forward dropping
to all fours and put my face into her awaiting ass and pussy.  My momentum
shoved her forward and he face hit the ground - her ass was perfectly
awaiting my attention.

He body quivered under the pressure of my tongue.  With each lap it was
like I was turning up the intensity and I thought she was going to fall
flat.  I turned my head sideways and forced my way between her pussy lips.
She tasted fantastic.  I could tell that she had prepared because her pussy
tasted freshly douched.  I penetrated her rapidly with my tongue and
pressed my face hard against her.  She responded by pressing back.  I knew
that she was going to ready to ride my face and did a drop and roll arching
my face up to meet the prize.  I opened my mouth and sucked her bush and
pussy in while sticking my tongue out lapping and lapping between her lips.
She was grunting now and each grab at her snatch was making her gyrate to
the attention.  I was drowning in juice when her body went taught and I
could feel her cumming in waves of spasms.  Her groans and grunts were
taking on a nother tone with each wave or orgasm.  My mouth was watering as
she gushed down my face and throat.  then she was still.  She barely moved
and the pressure on my face barely changed.  She was frozen.  After a few
seconds I began to regain my conscienceness of my surroundings and put both
hands on her ass cheeks and push to give way some clearance to extract
myself.  She rose up until she was kneeling with her body fully upright.

It was clear and I jumped up to my feet.  I was brushing the clumps of dirt
that had stuck to me while turning to check in with BJ and my heart
stopped. My ears boiled and began to ring.  I wasn't sure what I was seeing
but it was broad daylight and this was not in illusion of the dark.

Kneeling pertly with her pretty sundress stuck up about her sweet
voluptuous ass was BJ.  She was sucking the cock of one of my sheriff's
assessment team.  As my eyes made their way up the bodies to his face, the
officer moved his hand to his mouth and put a finger up to his lips in the
motion to say "shhh".  My assailants comments came back to me and I stood
there with my mouth open in utter surprise.

BJ was slurping away appreciatively at the officers cock.  He was a tall
guy and while standing in the row his cock was sliding in and out at the
same level are his cocksucker.

I put my hands on my hips and as my cock swayed in the air the officer
grinned greedily at me and my erection.  I realized that I didn't have any
fear, but I was still a bit shocked.  I was missing out on that hot mouth
being taken by the man in the blue uniform.  He cocked his head to the side
and put his hands out as to say "well? sorry" or something of the sort and
I thought - whatever, I'm coming in.

I stepped up, knelt down and quickly slid my hand up BJ's inner thigh.  She
started with the protest and ended with a hummer for the officer.  I was at
eye level watching the cock move inside her lips and fingered my way up to
full insertion.  BJ spread her legs for full access and her sucking became
more desperate.  He looked like a bit like superman as he stood with his
hands on his hips fucking back and forth.  His balls had worked their way
to the exterior of his pants and were succulent specimens.  I imagined
sucking on them and leaned in and put my head on BJ's shoulder.  Up close
his balls looked like a couple of grade AAA eggs, only a bit tan.  I could
see them move up and get tight and drop down and I knew that there was
going to be a huge load connect to them.  I studied his cock as he pulled
it out as if to show me it's length and then drive it deep.  BJ was taking
the entire 8 inches of so of cock expertly.  I reached around the front of
BJ's pussy and inserted a second groups of fingers.  She groaned
appreciatively and whimpered with erotic delight.  the Officers balls
danced with the attention.  I could smell the scent specific to a mans
crotch and delighted in the aroma.  His rhythm was getting faster and BJ's
sucking was getting intense as I manipulated her wet pussy into another
orgasm.  Her body was pulsating as she received the cock to the base and
back each thrust.  the officer grabbed her head and pushed his cock deep to
gag level and held her still.  The first blast slammed to the back of her
throat and her head flew back and off the officers cock.  BJ gagged and
coughed off to the side of the pulsating cock.  As the cock rebounded cum
shot into the air and his cock bobbed around slapping my face and then BJ -
in a quick response I turned to the approaching cock, sucked the tip into
my mouth and with a manly slurp took the next wave of cum in my mouth.  The
officer twitched in surprise but the warm mouth was not left unused.  He
leaned into it and buried his cock in my mouth.  This time when he grabbed
the cocksuckers head and buried his cock deep there was not gag. It was
deep and I could feel the pulse of each wave of cum fill my mouth and
throat.  I swallow as fast as I could be the blond superman was full of cum
- it went sliding down my chin and neck only BJ's shoulder in what seemed
like gushes.

Like runners we were all panting and gasping for air soon while the quiet
surrounded us.  The ringing in my ears was lessening.  I had yet to remove
my hands from the grip on BJ's pussy but she wasn't moving or
protesting. Rigid yet from her own orgasm.

the officer took one step back and his cock fell from my jaw.  It bobbed in
front of in a variations of salutes before it began to fall straight down.
I watched it subside from it's perfectly formed cock - one that would slap
his belly when erect - to a pendulous beauty hanging out of his uniform
pants. His big balls wouldn't let his cock hang straight down so it
projected even thought is was going limp outward from the unzipped opening.

My hands slid up the sides of BJ's thighs and I could tell that she would
not be able to stand by herself.  Even I was weak in the knees.  I jumped
to a crouched position and told her "here let me help you up" She offered
me her hands and the officer step in to assist.  On here feet we managed to
the side of the garden and to the potting bench.  I told her to sit on the
bench for a few minutes and catch her breath.  She hiked herself up onto
the bench and sat there much like Gayle had in the past with here legs
spread and here perfect pussy at the edge of the table making a wet mark as
her juices continued to flow out.

I looked at the officer and said "Lucky you were there, she might have
tipped over" and laughed.  He smiled a big toothy grin and looked at BJ
appraising what I had seen.  He simply said, "Yeah, good thing, heh" and
took his cock into his hand and stroked it a bit.

Appraising the view was simply more erotic that I had even imagined.  Here
we all were completely sexed up and pouring our attention on this lovely
woman.

My cock had not subsided.  I was the one who had not gotten off.  So I
seized the moment and walked over the BJ.  She had tossed her head back and
was breathing every so gently.  Her breast were soaked with cum and spit
and the outline of her nipples were so sexy through the cotton dress.  I
reached up and broker her reverie with both of my hand s caressing her
breast.  The office moved off to the side.  I could still see this blond
superman - all pressed and trimmed out - that "I mean business crew cut
hair and pressed uniform.  He was still stroking his cock and it was
growing back to the beauty that was fucking BJ's mouth moment before.

BJ was rolling with each caress.  My cock was sticking straight out and as
I moved in closer the tip approached her wet pussy.  When the tip moved
passed the lips to suck my cock head in, BJ rolled back on her hips to
allow full penetration.  As I slid my cock into her, I pulled her bottom in
and close to me. Soon she was methodically rocking on my cock as her head
rolled back and she looked to the sky.

This was among my favorite fucking positions.  She wrapped her hands around
my neck and leveraged her bottom up and toward me.  Her legs wrapped around
my waist and I lifted her onto my cock and slid her down to the base.  My
Balls were tight between her ass and she was rocking involuntarily on my
cock working her pussy on my hard cock.

The officer was audible off to the side.  I could hear him slapping his
meat and breathing heavily.  I laid BJ back on the bench and began to pound
her giving her every inch of cock I had and slapping my loose ball sack
against her ass.  The officer moved in and I could hear the slapping from
behind me as he moved in.  I lifted BJ's legs up to my shoulders as I
continued to fuck her the officer reached own between my legs and firmly
grabbed a hold of my balls.  Gentle but firm he held the grip.  His fist
was pressing my scrotum up against my ass and I could feel his thumb
slightly entering my ass hole with each pump into the wet warm pussy.  I
recalled that I had begun the day craving some sex and was thanking god
each time I slammed it home for bringing me these to sexy mother fuckers to
get me off.  and that's what I did!  I slammed a load deep into BJ's pussy
with a groan and grunt and pressed it deep and held it.  the officer
released my balls and positioned himself behind me and i felt the tip of
his cock approach entry to my clenched asshole.  As he wedged his way into
my tight hole, I could feel the cum start to lubricate the channel and the
resistance turned to lubed and the next thing I could feel is the buttons
of his uniform pressed against my back.  The three of us locked together
bound by orgasm.

"Luke?" BJ said, "THAT was fucking awesome!!"  "Thanks" I gasped."

"Officer?  That WAS fucking awesome, damn!"  the officer replied 'call me
Jason"