A Wild Summer Serving a Trophy Wife's Many Naughty Needs - Part 7

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It's been quite some time since I posted an entry in this particular series, so here's a brief recap: Lucas works at a country club as a summer job. He meets Mrs. Bannister, the new wife of one of the club's wealthiest members. He agrees to give her tennis lessons and finds himself caught up serving her sexual needs along with teaching her tennis. Lucas also asks out Sarah, who works at the club with him. This entry details their second date, which gets a whole lot kinkier than Lucas expected. Now enjoy :)

"Lucas, honey, is that your date?" his mom asked with a smile as she peered out the big bay window that looked over the lawn and onto the street.

"It is," he answered while running his fingers through his hair, smoothing his shirt, and looking himself up and down to ensure everything was in its place.

When the beat up white pickup truck parked at the curb, Lucas had no idea it was Sarah behind the wheel. He felt a little foolish for figuring she'd drive something like a Jetta, though he couldn't help but smile when she got out, came around the passenger side, and leaned against truck with one foot pressed against the door. She was a vision in cutoffs and a white t-shirt with just a hint of her stomach showing, proving that she was the kind of girl that could seem irresistibly sexy while looking quite casual.

"She's cute," his mom said. "I don't love that she didn't come to the door, but she's cute, Lucas, and it's obvious that you really like her."

"It's only our second date," he said. "You can't blame her for not coming to the door."

"Oh, don't worry, honey. I'm not judging. Plus, it's obvious she's a very modern woman given that she's picking up her boyfriend for your date."

He felt undue irritation towards his mother. "I'm not her boyfriend. I don't know what I am."

His mom smiled. "Lucas, honey, I can assure you that the girl standing at our curb wants to be your girlfriend, so why don't you go ahead and make it official at some point during this date."

He found himself desperately wanting to believe that his mother was right, so much so that he gave her a hug.

"Oh, well, that's nice," she said.

"I love you, mom. I don't know when we'll be back, but you know, don't expect me for dinner."

"Have fun, honey."

Sarah lit up when Lucas exited the house. He thought for a moment about not showing his excitement, but tossed the idea away as impossibly foolish. Instead, he jogged towards her as she smiled and then pushed away from the truck as he neared.

Lucas stopped a few steps from Sarah and was struck by a desire to hug and kiss her. They'd only been on one date, though, and he wasn't sure that was wise.

"It's really good to see you," he said. "You look really beautiful."

Sarah smiled and stepped into his arms. The kiss that followed was fairly short, though it was more than enough to stir Lucas's desire. "It's good to see you too," she said. "Now get in."

Lucas got in and Sarah headed for the driver's side. He noted a duffel bag and what looked like a cooler sitting on the floor.

"So, where are we headed?" he asked as the truck lurched to life.

She smiled. "You'll see when we get there."

Music came on and Sarah put the truck in drive and pulled away from the curb. Lucas glanced towards the house and saw his mom waving from the window. He raised his hand to return the wave and felt a little weirded out by her likely having watched him kiss a girl.

They drove for fifteen minutes before Sarah pulled onto a bumpy dirt road. Lucas held on tight as the truck's shocks proved to be inadequate to the task of handling the terraing. He noted the smile on Sarah's face, though he couldn't tell if she like off-roading or if his sudden discomfort was the source of her amusement.

After five rough minutes on the winding dirt road, Sarah pulled hard left, put the truck in reverse, and backed into a small clearing. Lucas looked over his shoulder and saw a creek behind them. Ferns grew on both sides of the creek and the area was dotted with wildflowers.

"It's pretty, isn't it?" Sarah asked.

He nodded as she got out.

"Grab the backpack and the cooler."

Sarah reached behind the driver's side and pulled out a bundle of blankets before slamming the door shut. He grabbed the backpack and the cooler as instructed and followed her to the back of the truck.

Sarah lowered the tailgate and climbed into the back of the pickup like she'd done it a thousand times before. Lucas figured it would be easy but he picked a bad angle and nearly toppled onto his ass, prompting a fit of laughter from Sarah. He felt the redness on his face as she smiled and offered a hand. Lucas took it and entered the truck bed with ease.

Sarah kissed him almost immediately. She even offered a bit of tongue and Lucas moaned because it felt so damn good.

"Sorry for laughing," she said.

He smiled. "It was worth laughing at. I was so confident. I was so wrong to be confident."

She laughed again. "You looked so cute as you nearly fell."

"Well, if nearly falling earned me a kiss then it was well worth it."

She smiled and Lucas was tempted to tell her she was the most beautiful woman in the world. It was too cheesy a line, though, so he kept quiet as Sarah turned and spread the blankets over the rough surface of the truck bed. She sat and beckoned for him to do the same.

It wasn't until he was seated next to her and staring out at the creek, the ferns, the flowers, and the forest that stretched out in front of them that Lucas had a full appreciation for just how beautiful it was. It also dawned on him that it was a remarkably private spot and that Sarah was the one that had chosen it. Suddenly he was nervous, his heart pounding at the notion of getting to fool around with Sarah, though perhaps it was presumptuous to assume that's what she wanted.

"So, I packed us a picnic," she said before unzipping the bag and removing a baguette, thick plastic plates, silverware, and two sturdy-looking cups. Sarah then opened the cooler and produced a few cheeses, some sort of olive spread, a pasta salad, a fruit salad, and sliced deli meat.

Four small cans of sparkling wine followed and she smiled in a somewhat sheepish manner. "I know you're not of age - drinking wise - so you don't have to have one of these. They're my favorite, though, so I figured I'd bring them."

"I'd love one."

They each cracked open a can of sparkling wine, shared a quick toast and a sip, and then set about trying the food.

"This is really impressive," he said after a big bite of the pasta salad. "All of it, I mean."

She smiled, took a bite of the sandwich she'd built from sliced turkey and brie, and turned to look out at the stream. "You put more effort into our first date than any guy I've ever been with. It's not a long list, of course, but I was impressed, Lucas, and I had fun. Like, a lot of fun. It made me feel like you really like me and...well, I really like you, so I wanted to make sure you that you felt it in the date I planned for us."

"I feel it," he said with a smile.

"This is one of my favorite places in the world. My parents’ house is pretty close by, actually, and first wandered here like a decade ago. I've spent so much time following the creek, exploring the areas around it. It's just so peaceful."

Lucas understood that Sarah was showing him a part of herself by taking him to her spot. The gravity of it wasn't lost in him and he felt a little guilty for his continued involvement with Mrs. Bannister, including the fact that he'd gone down on her after their tennis lesson the day before.

"So, how are the lessons with Mrs. Bannister going?" Sarah asked.

Lucas nearly choked on his sandwich. "Shit, sorry," he said after a coughing fit.

"You okay?"

He nodded. The near-choking had been set off by a misinterpretation of her question. Lucas's mind had somehow been convinced that Sarah knew of the lessons that Mrs. Bannister had been giving him. Lessons in how to eat pussy. Lessons in how to kiss. Lessons in how to be good to a woman. That's not what she'd been asking about, though. Instead, she'd obviously been inquiring about the tennis lessons that Lucas was giving Mrs. Bannister.

"Pretty good. She's definitely getting better."

"I've heard things about Mr. Bannister," Sarah said.

"What kinds of things?"

"Mostly that he's an asshole. Angry type. Vengeant, I suppose. I heard that he got someone's club membership revoked because they'd flirted with his wife. The first one. That's a long way to go for a little bit of flirting."

Lucas wasn't sure why Sarah was telling him that.

"I've only seen him a few times," he said. "Though he does have a vibe. Mildly threatening, I suppose. He seems quite intent on Mrs. Bannister getting much better at tennis - he wants to win the club doubles championship - and I get the feeling he's not going to be happy if I fail to tutor her to that level of skill."

Sarah stared off at the creek and then pointed excitedly. Lucas followed her gaze and saw a doe slowly moving towards the water. It lowered its head to take a drink and then froze. Its head popped up and it peered around as its ears twitched. Lucas knew enough to stay as quiet as possible and soon the deer returned to drinking.

He and Sarah watched in silence for the next few minutes as the doe tended to its thirst, sniffed at the ferns, and then darted off into the forest.

"Holy shit," he said.

"I know, right? That kind of thing is why I love this place."

"Yeah, I can see why. There's something incredible about that."

She picked up her can of sparkling wine and he did the same. They raised them and took long sips. Lucas thoroughly enjoyed the taste and noted that it actually went quite well with all the food Sarah had brought. It made her seem more sophisticated and intelligent than he'd thought she was. He was delighted to have been proven wrong.

"I've heard things about Mrs. Bannister," Sarah said while staring out at the creek.

His heart was pounding like he'd just walked into an interrogation. "What sort of things?" he asked.

Sarah's fingers inched closer before entwining with his. "Well, I've heard that she can be...affectionate with certain people. That sometimes she takes a liking to someone and...well, has her fun with them."

Sarah scooted closer until her knee was touching his.

"I can see the appeal," she said. "She's beautiful and sexy and confident. She's older but in a way that's probably hot."

"I'm not...she's not that way with me," he lied.

Sarah turned to him and Lucas saw the insecurity in her eyes.

"I've seen...well, I've seen evidence of what you're talking about. Looks between her and some of the people that work at the house. That kind of thing," he said.

Sarah leaned closer and Lucas stared at her lips.

"I know this is only our second date, Lucas, and that you're not...you're not my boyfriend or anything...but I feel weirdly jealous of Mrs. Bannister, of the fact that you're spending time with her. I know you're getting paid...I know you're giving her tennis lessons...I know it's a job...but the things I've heard and the way she looks at you...it just makes me jealous."

Lucas opened his mouth to try and soothe her jealous, but Sarah kissed him. A moment later she'd straddled him and their lips met again. His cock reached an almost instant state of erection as she began to rock her hips back and forth while their tongues indulged in a fervent dance.

Sarah leaned back, smiled, and took her t-shirt off. She had on a pink lace bra...and then it too was gone. He stared at her breasts. Her perfect, perky breasts. She leaned forward and one of her breasts ended up in his mouth. Lucas moved his tongue back and forth over her nipple. He remembered the lessons Mrs. Bannister had tried to teach him. He was gentle with his affection. He let his hands roam over her body. He grabbed her ass in the shorts, but not too hard.

"God you're good at that," Sarah said softly.

Lucas switched to her other breast, looking up at her for a moment and catching the gleeful look on her face. Then he engulfed her nipple in his mouth and she moaned, this time louder.

"Lucas...fuck..."

She began to move her hips faster. Moans escaped her lips at a steady pace. He massaged her ass and moved from one breast to the other, providing affection in the manner Mrs. Bannister had insisted that women craved.

Then Sarah had an orgasm. She stopped moving her hips. She buried her head in the crook of his neck and her legs shook as her moans turned borderline animalistic.

"Wow," she said between heavy breaths. "That was unexpected."

"Did you...did you cum?" he asked.

Sarah sat back, smiled, and nodded. "Yeah. I haven't actually cum like that before. Just dry humping a guy. It was really good, though. Like, really, really good."

She climbed off of him and settled next to Lucas. Her hand moved under his shirt and soon enough it was off. She pressed her body next to his. The summer air was sticky and he'd developed a sheen of sweat as she rode him.

Sarah kissed his neck and caressed his cock through his shorts. 

"Can I make you cum, Lucas?" she asked.

He nodded and she deftly took off his shorts and underwear. Her fingers encircled his cock and she resumed kissing his neck while stroking him slowly. Precum poured from the tip and soon his shaft was lubed, leading to a tighter grip and faster stroking on Sarah's part.

"Does that feel good?" she asked in the softest, most seductive tone he'd ever heard.

"It feels really fucking good."

They kissed and right as her tongue entered his mouth, Lucas felt his orgasm approaching. Soon enough he was moaning wildly as Sarah's hand provided a world class orgasm. He saw stars for a few seconds and was then greeted by her gleefully smiling face. Lucas liked that she took pleasure in giving him a good handjob. He figured that meant he might get more in the future.

She released his cock and held up her fingers, which were dripping with his cum.

"Shit, what a mess," he said. "Sorry."

She laughed. "There's no need to apologize. I knew what I was getting into. I wanted to make you feel good. And it's not really a mess. It's just cum."

Then, to his amazement, Sarah licked her fingers clean. He felt his eyes go wide - mostly because he figured she wasn't the kind of girl that would do that - and then he couldn't help but smile.

"I can't believe I just did that," she said. Embarrassment seemed to wash over her.

Lucas leaned in and kissed her. At first she seemed surprised, but when his tongue brushed against her lips she was more than happy to part them and welcome him inside. She moaned, too, and since he'd tasted cum before it didn't bother him in the slightest.

"Well, that was unexpected," Sarah said with their lips still inches apart. "Nice, though. Really, really nice, in fact. Thank you, Lucas."

"No, thank you. That was a hell of an orgasm you gave me."

She kissed him on the cheek and ran her fingers through the cum on his chest. Then, while holding his gaze, she popped those fingers in her mouth. Lucas leaned towards her and Sarah smiled before kissing him. This time he tasted more of his cum. She moaned louder, too. It felt like they were exploring their sexuality in real time and Lucas could barely contain his excitement at having found a girl willing to travel down a kinky road with him.

"This might be an exceptional summer, Lucas," she said before grabbing a napkin to wipe the rest of the cum from his stomach and cock.

"I hope so," he replied.

Sarah tossed the napkin aside, lifted his arm, and put it around her before cuddling next to him. He noted that she didn't bother putting her bra or shirt back on and he quite liked that.

"Sorry if the jealousy stuff with Mrs. Bannister was off putting," Sarah said while running her fingers over his thigh. "I think it just means that I really like you."

Lucas had noted the jealousy, of course, and he felt terrible because it wasn't entirely misplaced. He wasn't in a relationship with Mrs. Bannister, but he did offer her sexual service from time to time and she'd made him cum on more than one occasion.

"I like you too, Sarah, and the jealousy doesn't bother me. It's kind of how it's supposed to be if you like someone, right? I mean, I'm pretty sure I'd be jealous if I saw an old picture of you with an ex-boyfriend."

She lifted her head and looked up at him. "You think so?"

He nodded.

"What if I showed you a picture like that right now?"

"Uh…Okay."

She grabbed her phone and pulled up her photos. Soon enough Lucas was staring at a picture of Sarah in a bikini. She was standing next to a guy in a swimsuit. He had his arm around her. They looked to be at the beach. They both looked as happy as could be.

"Yup. Jealous. Fuck. You dated him?"

Sarah seemed happy and Lucas hoped it was because she'd just discovered that she wasn't the only one that was capable of feeling jealous. "Sophomore year. Six months. The picture was from spring break. We went to Florida. It was a lot of fun."

Lucas suddenly pictured Sarah having lots and lots of sex with the guy in the swimsuit. He stared out at the stream as he pictured her in a cheap motel bed with the guy on top of her fucking her in the way that well-built college guys tend to do.

"Lucas?"

He snapped out of it. "Sorry. Shit. My imagination got the best of me."

"Any chance you'll share what you were thinking about?"

It seemed unwise, and yet he was nearly naked and she was topless and they were cuddling in her truck bed so he went ahead and shared. "Well, okay, my mind conjured an image of you and that guy having lots of sweaty sex in a cheap motel in Florida."

She kissed him on the cheek. "It was a rental house, actually."

Lucas felt jealous, but there was something else, too. He knew it was arousal. He blamed Mrs. Bannister for that, as she'd stoked the flames of a certain kind of desire that comes from watching someone else get fucked.

"It was sweaty, though. The air conditioning didn't work great in the house and our room was on the third floor. It was hot in there."

Lucas tried to puzzle out why Sarah was sharing the details of her sex life with an ex-boyfriend. Could she sense that he was a little bit turned on by it? Was she just the kind of girl that liked to keep a guy off balance?

Then, as if he'd been possessed by someone else, Lucas asked, "Was it good sex?"

She rested her hand on his chest. "It was."

His heart was pounding harder than it should have been and Lucas suspected that Sarah could feel it. She didn't mention it, though.

"He was the best of the guys I dated in college, actually. He really liked missionary sex. He liked to kiss me deeply as we fucked. I preferred being on top, but it was more like choosing between my two favorite ice cream flavors, you know?"

His heart was beating harder. Her fingers remained on his chest.

"Lucas?"

"Yeah?"

"Are you okay?"

He nodded. "I am."

Sarah ran her fingers over his chest and stomach. "I'm sorry. It was stupid of me to talk about me ex like that. It was stupid of me to even show you the picture."

Lucas kissed her. He opened his mouth and she did the same. The kiss was deep and fierce. Her fingers moved towards his crotch. She took his cock in her hand and began to stroke him. He had a raging erection in no time.

"Did he fuck you anywhere else on that spring break trip, or was it just in your sweaty room in the rental house?" he asked. Lucas couldn't believe the words left his lips. He attributed it to the gentle buzz he felt and he worried that he'd blown up his burgeoning relationship with one simple question.

Sarah studied his face without saying a word, though Lucas noted that she kept stroking his cock.

"We had a rental car," she said. "We weren't supposed to since no one was old enough to rent one, but someone's dad managed to get us one. He fucked me in the rental car one night. We'd gone out to a bar that serves spring breakers. After some dancing we stumbled out into the humid air and made our way to the car. He got me in the backseat. He was inside me before too long. It wasn't the most comfortable sex I've ever had, but I came really hard. He did too. Hard and deep inside me."

Lucas felt an orgasm building. "That feels really good," he said while glancing at her hand. "You're really fucking good at that."

Sarah laughed softly. "I'm good at other things, too. You'll probably get to find out just how good, in fact, as long as you don't turn out to be an asshole."

"Did your spring break boyfriend know about all the things you're good at?"

Sarah smiled and nodded. Lucas was following his desire - whether it was smart or not - and she seemed more than happy to go along with him.

"I sucked his dick on the flight home," she said. "In the bathroom. It was a quickie. It was far from the first time he'd discovered that I'm good with my mouth, though. I liked sucking his dick. I liked swallowing for him."

Lucas had his second orgasm. Sarah seemed even more delighted by it than the first and she kissed him as he started cumming. They cleaned up in much the same way they'd done the first time he'd cum and then she took her shorts and panties off and guided his hand between her legs.

"Make me cum, Lucas," she implored him.

Sarah was soaked and turned on enough that she climaxed quickly, all of which Lucas took as a very good sign.

They made out for a little after her orgasm and then got dressed.

"How about a walk along the creek?" she suggested. "You can tell me all about your college girlfriends."

He chuckled. "It's a short list and there aren't many exciting stories, but I'll tell you everything."

Sarah locked the truck and took his hand. "Well, we can spend the summer creating memories for you to draw on while you're at school this year, And who knows, maybe you'll return next summer with all sorts of fun stories to tell me."

Lucas was giddy and Sarah seemed to sense it and pulled him in for a kiss. He lost himself in it to the point that they nearly toppled into the creek before finding their footing and having a long laugh.

Then they set out on a hike along the creek and through the woods around it and Lucas shared the meager sexual tales he'd compiled during his first two years of college.

The conversation branched out, too, and it turned into a long and genuinely fantastic second date that left Lucas feeling very much like he had to do whatever it took to ensure that he got to be Sarah's boyfriend for the remainder of the summer.