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(Previously: While staying over one night at his friend Shane’s house Jeremy found himself bored and went down to the family room to watch some TV. Sorting through some tapes hoping to find some of Shane’s Dad’s hidden porno Jeremy made an amazing discovery. Tacked onto the end of a tape of a family party was a video Shane’s Dad shot of himself fucking Shane’s mom with a hidden camera. It was clear that Mrs. Cooper had no idea she was being taped. With just his first viewing Jeremy was totally addicted to the tape. Although she was his best friend’s mother, Lindsey, was a very beautiful woman, even to the teenaged Jeremy. The action on the tape was hot, with Mrs. Cooper riding her husband’s face, then a hot 69, and finally he finished her from behind. Jeremy was so turned on by the end he was woozy. He returned the weekend after and when everyone was in bed he went downstairs and watched the videotape again while he played with himself. He knew he was taking a terrible risk, but could not help himself. For all these events check out The Exploitation of Lindsey Cooper I. After he was nearly caught, Jeremy decided to steal the tape so he could watch it anytime he wanted…)
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Episode II: A Simple Plan
It hadn’t taken Jeremy more than fifteen minutes in his bedroom alone with his ex-girlfriend Harmony before he was on top of her. They were kissing frantically and he was pulling at her skimpy tank top to expose her generous breasts. Her blue bra straps poked out from under the spaghetti straps of her tank top and just that was turning him on. Harmony only offered token resistance as he pulled the tank top over her head.
Jeremy held Harmony’s head by her ponytail as he thrust his tongue into her mouth, using his free hand to grope her breasts through her bra. Her fat nipple was stiff and raised through the tight satin and Jeremy twisted it, causing Harmony to yelp. She wasn’t used to Jeremy being this aggressive. But in Jeremy’s mind it wasn’t even really Harmony there with him. It could have been anyone because in his mind that was his best friend’s mom beneath him. Jeremy was biting Harmony’s neck and she gave him a little smack and told him not to leave a mark. Jeremy ignored her, moving down.
With his eyes closed it was a whole different scene in Jeremy’s head. There was Mrs. Cooper lying beneath him, stripped down to her bra and moaning while he kissed and touched her. Since he’d stolen the videotape of Shane’s mom fucking Shane’s dad, Jeremy watched it almost every day. He knew every detail, every time Mrs. Cooper moaned, the way she reacted to her husband’s touch, the way her body moved. Jeremy kissed Harmony’s breasts and sucked on her nipples, but it was Mrs. Cooper he heard moaning in response. He pushed his hand down into Harmony’s cargo pants and she told him to stop, pushing him back.
“Hold on, Jeremy. Just calm down.” Harmony whined. The teen tried again, but when she wouldn’t let him go farther he backed off.
“What?” Jeremy asked petulantly.
“What’s gotten into you? You seem different.”
"Nothing, what are you buggin' about?"
"I don't know what's wrong with you, but I'm leaving." Harmony said as she reassembled her clothes. I thought maybe you wanted to get back together, not paw me like an animal."
"Why would I want you back when you act like this?" Jeremy spat cruelly.
Tears starting welling up in the girl's eyes and she darted from the bedroom. Jeremy just lay on the bed, fuming. Damn it, why couldn't girls be more like guys? Didn't they get super horny sometimes too and just want it, no strings attached? Some of them had to. Again, Jeremy went back to the videotape and he knew just from watching it that Mrs. Cooper must be the kind of woman who was horny and really into fucking. It seemed to take hardly anything at all for her husband to get her all wet and ready.
Without Harmony there to help him get off, Jeremy turned back to his new obsession, his addiction. He pulled the videotape out from its hiding place under his mattress and popped it into the VCR in his room. It was the middle of the afternoon and his mom was downstairs, but he knew she would not just burst into his room if the door were closed.
The videotape was stopped at the perfect moment, Jeremy’s favourite part of the tape. Mrs. Cooper was straddling her husband’s face, naked. She was thrusting her pussy at his hungry mouth while she held onto the headboard for balance. Jeremy could hear Mr. Cooper slurping at his wife’s pussy and suddenly she threw her head back and cried out, “Yes…yes…YES! GOD CHRIS!” Mrs. Cooper was still astride her husband, quaking, when he lifted her up and turned her around. She knew exactly what to do and laid across her husband, easily slipping into a 69 position. This was what Jeremy found to be the hottest part. Mrs. Cooper brushed her hair back and teased her husband’s cock with her mouth and then sucked him down her throat.
Jeremy’s jeans were around his ankles and he was vigorously jerking off. He kept a tight grip and had a wad of tissues nearby. Being closest to the camera, Mrs. Cooper slurping down her husband’s cock dominated the view and Jeremy could easily pretend it was his cock she was working on.
Tapping the FF button, Jeremy ran the tape up to where Mr. Cooper was behind Mrs. Cooper, holding her hips and pounding his cock into her. Jeremy fast-forwarded because he usually didn’t make it this far before he finished himself and he liked this part too. Mr. Cooper was really slamming it to her and Mrs. Cooper was thrusting back at him just as hard, wailing, “Harder, Chris! HARDER! GOD YESSS…” Jeremy slowed down a little, trying to hold back. Finally when Mr. Cooper pulled out and shot his load all over his wife’s ass Jeremy let loose too, blasting his load into the wad of tissues. He was still jerking off as Mrs. Cooper fingered herself to another orgasm.
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Over the next couple weeks Jeremy’s obsession with Mrs. Cooper only grew stronger. He had started to avoid his best friend since childhood, Shane, because he couldn’t go over to his house if Shane’s mom was going to be there. Every time he saw the woman Jeremy sprang instant wood. He considered destroying the tape, thinking it might put the whole thing out of his mind, but the boy couldn’t bring himself to do it. Instead an idea started to form. In his own twisted, self-centered thinking, it occurred to Jeremy that maybe since Mrs. Cooper was the one causing him all this discomfort she should be the one to help him take care of it.
The question was, though, how to make that happen. Selfish and spoiled as he was, Jeremy still realized that Mrs. Cooper wouldn’t just have sex with him. He thought about maybe using drugs with her. He’d heard that X made girls really horny and since Mrs. Cooper seemed horny already it should work twice as well for her. But how could he slip it to her and how did he know she would come to him to get over her need. He also thought about using a roofie. He knew enough kids at school who had access to these drugs. But again, how to slip it to Mrs. Cooper and get her alone long enough? And besides, Jeremy wanted her responding, not just laying there.
Jeremy had a thought, but it was a long shot. He still assumed that Mrs. Cooper didn’t know about the tape. If Mr. Cooper was going to tell her he was doing it, why would he hide the camera in the first place, and then if she knew, why not hide it somewhere in the bedroom where there was a lesser chance of it being found. So that meant that Jeremy was in possession of a videotape that Mrs. Cooper did not know about, but might be very interested in getting back to make sure no one else found out about it. And what might she be willing to do to get it back? He knew she thought of him as a kid, one of her son’s friends, but Jeremy figured once she saw his cock her sexual instincts might just take over. From watching the tape, Jeremy knew he was bigger than her husband and she probably hadn’t had another cock in a long time. Of course it was all ridiculous thinking, but to a hormone-crazed teenager it made perfect sense.
Miraculously, Jeremy got a chance to try his plan sooner than expected. Shane played baseball every weekend and usually his mom went to the games with his dad, but this weekend she’d brought work home and wouldn’t be able to attend. Shane’s sister had a game of her own on Saturday so Mrs. Cooper would be home alone for most of the day.
When the moment came Jeremy very nearly chickened out. He threw up that morning and thought there was no way he could go through with it. He could just see Mrs. Cooper laughing in his face and throwing him out and then Shane and his dad both kicking his ass, but almost like automatron Shane’s feet carried him to Shane’s house and then he was standing at the front door ringing the bell.
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The doorbell rang twice before Lindsey got up to see who it was. She was so swamped with work she’d had to bring some home. She was hoping she would be done before her husband and children got home from their various games and activities so they could all do something together, but that wasn’t going to happen if she kept getting interrupted. Reluctantly Lindsey left her computer to answer the door, in case it was something important.
The door opened and Jeremy Larkin was standing on the other side. Jeremy was one of Lindsey’s son’s best friends and Lindsey wondered what he was doing there. “Jeremy’s got a game today,” she said, trying to dispose of the boy quickly.
“I know that.” Jeremy said.
“I’m really busy. Is there something wrong?”
“I really need to talk to you, can I come in?”
Lindsey thought Jeremy was acting odd, but then he’d been acting odd lately. Every time he came around, which was a lot less often than before, he seemed to look at her strangely. It seemed crazy, but she thought Jeremy was checking her out. But that was impossible. She was like a second mother to Jeremy.
Jeremy went into the living room and Lindsey followed. He was carrying something in a paper bag. The boy sat and just stared at her, like he was in a trance. Again, Lindsey got the creepy feeling he was checking her out. His eyes seemed to linger on her breasts. When Jeremy didn’t speak, Lindsey asked, “Well, what is it?”
“I, I, I,” Jeremy stuttered. “There’s something I need to show you and then I think everything will be clear.” Without waiting for an answer, Jeremy got up, pulled the videotape out of the paper bag and put it into the VCR. All he had to do was hit PLAY since he cued it up at home. He looked at Lindsey and saw her eyes widened in shock as she saw herself enter her own bedroom in her robe.
The tape rolled on and Lindsey sat in stunned silence. She could remember that night and how weird she thought it was at first that her husband was being so proactive. She and her husband still made love, but it wasn’t all that often and usually not so intense. But that night Chris was unstoppable and he’d made her cum like crazy. Lindsey knew she should jump up and turn the tape off, but Jeremy had obviously seen the whole thing and she just couldn’t turn herself away. As the tape wound on Lindsey noted that Jeremy was staring at the TV and flicking his eyes at her to check out her reaction.
Chris was fucking her hard from behind and he came all over her ass. Lindsey remembered that vividly and how dirty and good it felt at the same time. After Chris was finished she rubbed her own pussy for about a minute and came hard one last time. After that Jeremy switched off the tape and they sat in silence.
Well the tape explained some things. It explained why Chris was so fired up that night. He’d tried to get Lindsey to let him videotape their lovemaking more than once and she’d always said no, for this very reason. You never knew where something might end up. She’d caught her husband trying to hide a video camera before and they’d had some pretty big blow-ups about it. Lindsey didn’t mind, in fact it was some of the best sex she’d had in years, but she was chagrined now to find out why. And finally it explained why Jeremy had been acting so oddly around her. He must have had the tape for a while. When she thought Jeremy was checking her out and dismissed it as paranoia he probably really was. But where did he get the tape? Did Shane know about it?
“Where did you get this?” Lindsey asked, an edge of anger in her voice.
“I found it,” Jeremy said quietly.
“Found it where?” The boy’s evasiveness was making her angrier.
“Here, in the house. I was looking for porno. Real porno, I mean.” Jeremy sat up a little straighter. He seemed to be gathering himself up for something.
“How long have you had it?”
“A couple weeks.”
Lindsey suddenly remembered the night when Jeremy was sleeping over and she’d found him watching TV in the living room late at night. He’d been really jumpy that night. She must have just missed him watching the tape. She didn’t even want to think about what he might have been doing while watching. Hesitantly, fearing the answer, Lindsey asked, “Has anyone else seen this?”
“Um, no, that’s why I am here. I was hoping we could work something out.” Jeremy said, his lips curling in a smile.
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There, he’d said it, and Jeremy immediately felt a weight lifted from his chest. Now that it was out he thought everything else would be much easier. Or maybe not.
“What do you mean work something out?” Mrs. Cooper asked him, her eyes flashing with anger. She still seemed to be in shock. He’d watched her watching herself on the tape and she’d seemed transfixed with horrid fascination. Watching Mrs. Cooper watching herself had gotten Jeremy really turned on and he wondered if she had gotten turned on at all. She wasn’t dressed up, just wearing a stripped blue t-shirt and jeans, but the shirt was tucked in and tight enough the hug the swell of her breasts, about a C-cup Jeremy guessed, which were rising and falling faster now because of her heated anger, and her jeans were nice and snug on her round ass. Jeremy shifted in his seat to hide his growing erection.
“You know, I’m sure you don’t want this tape getting out. You’re on a lot of school fundraisers and stuff like that. People at work could hear…”
Mrs. Cooper stared at Jeremy, mouth agape. She swallowed and finally said, “Are you blackmailing me, Jeremy?”
The teen’s confidence grew with each passing minute. “I wouldn’t use the word ‘blackmail.’ I am just hoping for a friendly exchange.”
“I am not going to pay you off!”
“That’s okay, I wasn’t looking for money.”
At first it seemed Mrs. Cooper didn’t understand, then it dawned on her. “You can’t mean…”
“Well…”
“You’re a sick little bastard. I thought I knew you. I have known you since you were in diapers!”
Jeremy just kept smiling. He knew he had her in the perfect spot. Finally he felt like he was in control. “Say whatever you want, it doesn’t change the situation.”
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Lindsey wanted to punch the smug teenager. Just who the hell did he think he was? Jeremy was staring at her like the cat that ate the canary. Did he really believe that she was going to fuck him to get that tape back?
“Jeremy, you have to be reasonable about this. This isn’t my fault. I didn’t even know Chris shot that. You can’t really want me to…”
“You have no idea how much I want you to,” Jeremy said and Lindsey shuttered seeing the hungry lust in his eyes. She looked down and saw a growing bulge in his jeans.
Lindsey burned with anger and disgust. “There is no way I am going to fuck you, Jeremy.”
Lindsey thought Jeremy was caught off guard. But then her hopes sank as he said, “Then there is no way you are going to get this tape back. I wonder what the other parents in the Home and School Association will say when they see this. What would Mr. Cooper’s coworkers think?”
Lindsey knew she had to get that tape back. Jeremy was right about what everyone would think if that tape got out. Yes, they would probably understand that it was stolen and that she didn’t even know it was made. And certainly some of the other Association members had probably done the same thing. But as much as they would rationally understand, they would always be snickering behind her back and they would always think of her as the neighborhood slut, the parent who got caught with her pants down. And her associates and Chris’s, my God, neither of them would be able to show their faces at work again. Lindsey knew that at every Christmas party her husband’s associates would only be thinking of one thing. Of course she had to get the tape back, but there was no way she was going to fuck a teenage kid for it.
“How much money do you want? I can get my hands on…”
“Don’t you understand? This isn’t about money. If it was, I would have gone to Mr. Cooper.”
“But I just can’t do what you want. Don’t you understand?” Lindsey complained. She could tell she just wasn’t getting through to him.
Lindsey could see the anger in the teen’s eyes when he turned away from her and said, “Then I’d better get going. I have a lot of work to do.”
Jeremy was just about out of the room when Lindsey blurted out, “Wait, we can make some deal.” Lindsey couldn’t believe she’d heard the words come out of her mouth. Lindsey knew she wasn’t exactly thinking clearly, but she had to get that tape back.
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Smiling as he turned back toward Mrs. Cooper, Jeremy had to restrain himself from letting out a whoop of victory. He just knew Mrs. Cooper wouldn’t let him show that tape to anyone. He just had to convince her he was serious. She just said she wanted to negotiate, but Jeremy was confident he was going to get just what he wanted.
“What sort of deal?” Jeremy asked, sitting across from Mrs. Cooper.
“First, I want to tell you that sex is completely out of the question. I’m a married woman, I can’t cheat on my husband, it just wouldn’t be right.”
“So why are we still talking?” Jeremy asked, ready to get up again. Maybe she didn’t realize he was serious after all.
“Don’t get all huffy, Jeremy, I’m still old enough to be your mother, no matter what the situation is!” Mrs. Cooper scalded him and somehow Jeremy found that to be a turn on. “There’s plenty we can do that doesn’t involve fucking.” He could see her eyes darting around, like she wasn’t sure where she was going.
Jeremy remembered watching Mrs. Cooper going down on her husband on the videotape, his cock disappearing into her pretty mouth, and Jeremy nodded.
“Here’s what I propose. I’ll give you a hand job, but that’s it, it’s really all I can do. Whether you take that tape to everyone I know or not, that’s all I can really do for you.” Mrs. Cooper said sternly.
The psychological tables had turned when Mrs. Cooper started talking to Jeremy like the kid he was again, although he didn’t quite realize it. He was disappointed that that was the best she had offer, but she looked so serious he wasn’t sure if she would budge this time. If that was the best he could do he had to go for it. Besides, he hoped once she saw his big cock she would become hungry for it, just like she’s been in the video and want more. “Alright,” Jeremy said, then added, “but you have to take your shirt off too.”
Mrs. Cooper looked like she was going to pass out as she agreed.
Jeremy sat waiting in the living room while Mrs. Cooper went off. She came back holding a towel and a pump bottle of hand lotion. She sat on the couch beside him and Jeremy’s cock throbbed in his jeans. “Okay, Jeremy, take it out,” Mrs. Cooper ordered. She pulled her shirt out of her jeans and whipped it over her head. She was wearing a dark blue bra trimmed with lace. It seemed to scoop up her breasts up and push them out. Jeremy could see the outlines of her nipples. Jeremy couldn’t tear his eyes away from Mrs. Cooper’s chest and he was half afraid he was going to blow his load before she even touched him. He’d seen several girls topless and of course saw women in the movies, but to him no other set of breasts had ever looked for perfect.
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