Intro: The exploits of a man whose given name fit him perfectly, Randy, and he certainly was that. He was a high-school history teacher and coach until he hit the lottery and retired early at 52. While he was not averse to returning flirtatious quips from the girls in his classes, he did avoid giving in to the urge, telling the more enticing of them to, "come see me after you graduate." Some did, but these stories deal with his life after hitting it big and building two houses; one along a river bluff 45 miles inland from the Atlantic Ocean and another on a secluded portion of the Northern Outer Banks, both equipped with playrooms. And he still had over a hundred million to spare. All characters are 18+ years of age. All stories can stand alone, but reading the series gives added insights and descriptions as it unfolds.
Synopsis: Halley visits before sophomore year
August, 2017 - River House
It was mid-afternoon on Wednesday when Randy's phone dinged.
'hey asshole, coming home for a few days, i got you penciled in for friday thru sunday, is that ok?'
In his mind he saw the long-logged blonde with the green eyes who would be twenty in December. It had been eight months since they had seen each other due to her school and work schedules. It was more than okay. He texted back one word.
'Yes.'
'great, am wanting some sparks to fly'
He smiled as he thought of how she never used caps or punctuation and he always did. Then another thought hit him.
'I have a tee time Friday at 10, will be home by 3, I can make some sparks fly if that's what you really want. You wanted to be tied up more, how about electricity? Think about it.'
Halley replied with the big-eyed emoji and then a smile.
When he got home on Friday afternoon, he took a shower and a Viagra and then settled in to wait for her. She showed at 4, in a light cotton dress done in a tiger print except instead of black and orange, it was black and pink.
She kicked off her sandals as soon as she entered the house, and he noticed a braided leather anklet on her right foot before she engulfed him in a tight embrace and kissed him deeply. The spaghetti straps of the dress were loose on her shoulders and he could feel that she was bra-less, her nipples already erect. She played the vamp with lots of showing of her tongue and touching herself in all the right places as she walked to the kitchen, stopping briefly at the bar to pour herself a glass of red wine.
Randy wondered how long she had planned this act out as he followed, but he was amused, and it was certainly working wonders for his dick.
He became even more curious as she climbed up on the kitchen island and spread her legs, drinking from the glass while she propped one foot up beside her. She wore no underwear, her bare pussy visible as she asked him about his round of golf. After he replied, she teased him, "Could you get it in the hole?" and she fingered herself.
Ignoring the jab, Randy leaned over and kissed Halley's cheek. "I missed you, pretty lady."
Halley grabbed his neck before he could pull away and Frenched him for a full ten seconds before she leaned back on her hands and looked into his eyes, "I missed you more."
He pulled the spaghetti straps down, exposing her breasts and took the nearest one into his mouth. She had half-inch nubs on the end of the cone of her puffy pink nipples which were raised and excited.
His finger found her wet snatch as Halley began to run her hands inside his cotton shorts and caress his rigid manhood.
Raising his head from her breast, he played with the other one with his fingers and kissed her. Halley still stroked his dick as their tongues danced until he finally pulled back just enough to ask her, "So you want sparks? Are you sure you want electricity?"
She did not reply, just slightly nodded her head yes. Their faces were so close together that their foreheads touched.
Randy pulled her from the counter and pushed her dress to her ankles and she stepped out of it and slid it out from under herself with a foot. He quickly deposited his shorts and shirt with the dress as he turned her to lean over the counter on her elbows, her ass to him and her head turned to the right and resting on her folded hands.
Putting her right knee up on the counter and holding it there with one hand, he used the other to guide himself into her pussy and Halley melted with his entrance. Randy watched as he pulled his cock back and her inner labia pulled out as well, tightly cinched around his shaft.
"Oh, I missed this," she sighed as he fucked her and built up his pace. It was the last intelligible thing that came out of her mouth for the next few minutes as he worked her pussy over.
Eight months had built up and it did not take long for her breathing to change and Randy knew she was on the verge. Just before she came, he pulled out and she pouted, rose to face to him, and stuck out her lower lip.
Randy bent and put his forehead back to hers, "You know that don't work with me."
But Halley had figured out what did work, and she smiled devilishly just before biting her lower lip.
Having had one of his buttons pushed, Randy turned her harshly back onto the counter and put her knee back upon it as well. He re-entered and his dick immediately flexed inside her, bringing a quiver to her long, lean body.
"Your cock takes getting reacquainted with," she sighed as she arched her back.
Quickly he slid out again and pushed the first four inches of his cock into her asshole. Halley breathed in deeply.
"Ahhh ... Ohhh"
And then Randy pushed the rest of it inside her.
"Ahhh," and a small smile came, "Mmmm."
At that point he began to fuck her ass steadily.
"Myyy, ahhh," and then all the stiffness in her body melted away, and she purred, "Ohhh, fuuuckkkk."
He fucked her ass for several minutes, allowing the hormones inside her to do their work; but again, just before she was about to cum, he pulled out and she shuddered. Halley stood weakly from the counter and cussed him as he helped her.
"Dammit, you ass. I was almost there."
Randy smiled at her and it was all she could do not to smile back. He took her arm and led her to the stairway as Halley called him an asshole in every way she could imagine all the way up to the playroom.
Randy had decided with the vamp act that he was going to tease her as unmercifully as he could and see how she handled it.
Using leather suspension cuffs, he attached her ankles and wrists to a steel ring and hauled her up to waist height. She was suspended horizontal with her belly toward the floor, arms pulled backward, and knees spread.
When she heard the familiar sound of the Hitachi, she knew he was going to be mean.
"Oh shit," and he could see her body tense.