Peter and Chloe Ch. 02

Work was horribly slow. It seemed like minutes lasted hours. He was looking at the computer monitor but not seeing what was on the screen shortly after four when Brianne poked her head into his office.

"Peter."

Turning to see her there, "Um, sorry, I didn't know you were there."

"I'm sure your mind was somewhere else. I just told Chloe, and now I'm telling you. You two get out of here. I know she's thrilled to be seeing you tonight. Plus you haven't been entirely focused on the job all day long."

Peter knew that he was mentally distracted most of the day. "I'm sorry."

Brianne laughed, "Don't worry. I think it's kind of cute. You didn't even notice when Andrea and I flashed you."

"You did?"

Brianne merely smiled and nodded her head as she lifted up her skirt to reveal her bush. "Now, go."

Peter shut off the computer and stood. He looked at Brianne, who was smiling. He could feel his heart beating in his chest, and his palms started to become moist.

"Peter, just remember what I taught you. She's anxious to be with you. Make her as happy as you can."

Peter nodded, "I will. I won't forget."

"You better not," she said laughing as he walked down the hall to Chloe's desk.

He stepped up to her desk and saw her standing next to it. He looked at her as if he hadn't seen her all day. Well, he hadn't seen her like this. She had changed from her skirt and blouse to shorts and a shirt tied together just above her waist.

"Uh, Peter? You ready?" she had to ask him twice.

"I am."

Holding out her hand for him to take, "Come on, I've got everything in the car ready to go."

Peter felt a little awkward at first, thinking that it should be the guy that picks up the girl, drives her on the date and arranges the evening. Nevertheless, he slowly relaxed as Chloe drove through the city traffic and finally out into the countryside. He couldn't help but look at her bare legs as they drove.

Pulling off onto a dirt road, they drove for a short distance before they came to a stop. A padlocked gate blocked their way. Chloe handed him a key, "Unlock the gate, I'll drive through and lock it back up" she said, a broad smile adorning her face.

After Peter had got back in the car, Chloe explained, "My uncle owns the land."

They drove through the trees a little further until a meadow opened up before them. Except for a small gap to the west, the meadow was surrounded by trees. Stopping and shutting off the car, Chloe looked around, "I've always loved it here." She turned to look at Peter, "This is a perfect spot for a picnic."

"Mom made up dinner for us," Chloe noted as she spread out a blanket, plates and containers of food.

Recalling the food she prepared for the office, he was anxious to see what she had made. There was chicken, potato salad, and dessert, all made by her mom.

They ate, saying little but looking at each other and smiling. Peter was as happy as he had been for a while. His feelings for Chloe had been growing with each passing day. Now seeing her sitting on the blanket with him, he could feel his heart grow. 'If this is love, then I never want it to end' he thought to himself.

Dinner finished, and the cooler packed back up, they lay down on the blanket facing each other. Peter looked deep into the eyes of the girl, no, woman, lying next to him. His heart was pounding. Even though he had seen her at work nearly every day and had even seen her naked, this was different.

Not sure how to act without being presumptuous, he slowly reached out and cupped her cheek in his hand. Figuring that he was probably going to be totally clueless about what to do on a date, Brianne gave him some pointers on how to treat a lady that you are romantically interested in seeing further. Using his hand, he gently drew her towards him and moved towards her. Touching his lips to hers, he felt jolts of electricity course through him. He felt her arms wrap around his neck as she drew him in closer.

He moved with Chloe as she rolled over onto her back as her tongue gingerly made contact with his lips. Once again, he remembered what Bri taught him and opened his lips just enough for the tip of his tongue to make contact with hers. Slowly and lovingly, their tongues flicked each other and ran along the others teeth.

When they finally broke apart, Chloe looked at Peter and smiled. "That was nice," she said in a very soft voice. Peter could feel her fingers running through his hair on the back of his head. Closing his eyes, he again placed his lips on hers and moved his hand down to the side of her rib cage. It had rested there for a few moments before he felt her hand clasp his and move it to her breast. The shirt that she was wearing is made of a thick material, so he didn't realize until this moment that she wasn't wearing a bra.

Using his lips, he gently squeezed her top lip between his while at the same time he started using his thumb and finger to gently caress her nipple. He could feel himself becoming hard just as her nipple became firm in his fingers.

With a smile, she gently pushed him away. Peter became afraid that maybe he had gone too far. He watched as her eyes never left his as she unbuttoned and removed her shirt. He looked to see her gorgeous breasts.

He cupped each breast in one of his hands. He had felt Brianne is a number of times as well as Darcy's and Andrea's. He treated Chloe's as if they were specials gifts just for him. He gently ran his thumbs over each nipple and only after they had become firm, did he take them into his mouth. He felt her gasp for air as he gently nibbled on each one. She once again placed her hands on the back of his head.

He looked up at her and feeling bold and confident for the first time in his young life, slowly slid down until he was prone between her legs. He unsnapped the button on her shorts. Tucking his fingers into the waistband, he slowly drew them down her legs until she kicked them off her feet.

He noticed a wet spot in her panties and knew that she is aroused as he was. Wanting this to last forever, he pushed her legs a little further apart and started kissing the inside of her thighs. He remembered the lesson that he was taught that it was wise to slowly build up a woman's arousal and not just jump right for her crotch.

He could smell her arousal as he moved closer to the juncture of her legs. He knew that different women had different smells and tastes. He had come to love them all.

He pulled her panties aside just enough to run his tongue between her thigh and her vulva. Careful to avoid her most sensitive area, he moved to her other leg and repeated his kisses with the other thigh. Only then, did he move his hands to her waist and grab the waistband of her panties. He looked as he slowly drew them down. He noticed that unlike the last time, she was clean-shaven.

"You shaved," he said softly.

"I noticed you seemed to like how my mom looks. So I thought I'd try it."

Peter was surprised that she removed her pubic hair for him. He looked at the bare lips and saw her inner labia protruding.

He alternated kissing her outer lips and running his tongue over them. He felt her hips start to move beneath him and then pushed his tongue in her crease and smiled as he heard her take a gasp of air. He ran his tongue in closer, and he gently pulled her lips apart with his fingers. He licked up and down her crease, flicking his tongue around her clitoris, causing her hips to move even more. He inserted two fingers just inside her vagina and gently massaged the entrance as he focused his mouth on her clit. He felt her hands pull his head tight against her as she raised her hips. He continued to focus his attention on her pussy as her hips began to move beneath him. Encouraged that he was on the right track, he worked his fingers in and out of her with just a little more vigor.

"Oh god," she said in a soft voice, grabbing his hair in her fists as her orgasm ripped through her body.

Peter removed his fingers, as there was no room and concentrated his efforts on her clit until she pulled him away. He sat back sitting on his haunches, her come on his face, and looked at the nude woman before him. Her breasts splayed out on her chest, which was heaving up and down with her breath, a little hint of sweat forming between them. He looked down further to her crotch and noticed that her vulva had a slight reddish hue to them. To him, it was the most erotic sight he had ever seen.

He started to remove his shirt when he heard her, "Let me."

With his shirt off, he dropped his arms to his side and watched as Chloe kissed his chest. He had never had his nipples kissed before, and it sent tingles through his body. She looked up at him and smiled as she ran her hand over the outside of his pants, feeling the erect penis inside.

He stood up so that she could remove his trousers and undershorts in one quick movement. His cock was as hard as he could ever recall. He thought he was going to come as soon as she wrapped her hand around the shaft. He almost came a second time as he watched the head disappear between her lips. He clenched his kegel muscles to help hold back his orgasm. He wanted to last as long as possible. Even then, he wasn't able to hold out and let loose spurt after spurt of his semen into her mouth.

He opened his eyes when he felt the cool evening air on his cock. He watched as Chloe lay back down and spread her legs for him. Peter's cock remained as hard as ever.

"I want you, Peter. I've wanted you for a long time."

Peter wanted her as much as he wanted anyone. A sudden realization entered his mind, "I don't have any condoms," he said quietly.

Chloe placed her hands on the insides of her thighs and caressed her legs, "It's okay. I'm on the pill, and I know all the women you've been with. I don't want anything between you and me when you're inside me."

Peter knelt between her legs and felt her hand wrap around his erection. He leaned forward as she guided him to her entrance. Once there, she moved her hands to his buttocks on and gently pulled.

Peter looked down to where they were joining together and then back to her as he slowly pushed in cock into her. He slid in easily until he hit an obstruction. Feeling her hands pull on his butt, he pushed a little harder, and the obstacle disappeared.

"You're my first Peter," Chloe whispered, her eyes closed as she focused on the hardness that had penetrated her.

Peter leaned on his hands as he slowly started moving in and out of her. He felt her hands move from his butt to his back, her fingertips caressing his skin. He looked at her face, her eyes closed and a hint of a smile on her face.

He understood that what he had experienced with Brianne, Darcy and Andrea was sex. Here he realized he was making love, giving pleasure to the woman who was capturing his heart. They would have sex and make love on many occasions after this, but Peter would never forget the joy that coursed through him that evening.

Peter slowly moved in and out of her. He alternately placed her heels on his shoulder and leaned forward. He found that this was a position that Chloe liked. He also discovered that it created a different kind of feeling in his cock, a very pleasurable one. He let her feet drop back down as he quickened his pace a little as he felt his scrotum begin to pull in, indicating his pending orgasm. Chloe felt the change in his penis buried inside her as well.

Smiling, "Come," she softly whispered.

With a groan, Peter felt himself release, spurt after spurt flowing up his shaft and deep inside her. It was an intense feeling. The nerve endings in his penis seemed more sensitive than ever.

He slowly opened his eyes to see hers open and looking back at him. Taking one of her lips in between his, he kissed her with a deep passion that came from his heart.

*

Peter arrived a little early to the office the next morning. He had a joy inside him that he hadn't felt before. It was a combination of feeling high, giddiness, and elation all rolled into one.

He picked up his coffee mug and went to the break room to refill it when he heard Brianne come up behind him. Turning, he saw her standing there dressed in her typical short skirt, nylons, and blouse.

"I'm guessing that your date last night was a success," she commented.

"Yeah, I hope so" Peter replied. He went home last night in a dreamlike state. He hoped the flowers he left on Chloe's desk were the right thing to do.

"I kind of thought so. The flowers you left for her are beautiful. She's going to love them."

Chloe had called Brianne a little earlier saying that she was running late. For some reason, she slept through her alarm. Brianne told her not to worry.

"I hope that it's okay. The flowers I mean. I don't want to seem too forward," he explained.

"Peter, those flowers are the sweetest thing you could do. You're not forward at all." She looked at him, the boy she helped into manhood and was slowly becoming a more self-confident individual; a man that she watched grow up and live in a shell. That shell is quickly disappearing.

"Come to my office" she quietly said.

Peter followed her to her office, watching her hips swivel in her skirt. He felt a tinge of guilt looking at her rear end, feeling loyalty to Chloe.

"Sit," Brianne said, pointing to a chair and closing the door behind him.

"Peter, you need to understand that to many people, including me, there is a difference between having sex with someone and making love to someone you care for. You and I have had sex. You and Darcy have had sex. You and Andrea have had sex. What you experienced with Chloe, and I'm assuming happened, is that you made love to her."

Peter didn't say a word as he thought about last night in the meadow. It truly was a unique experience and one that he would never forget. He looked at Brianne and smiled, and it that told her she was right; he had made love.

Peter looked at her and in a soft voice, "It was incredible, Brianne."

"I'm sure it was. I know the Chloe was looking forward to being with you."

Brianne looked at her watch, "We need to get back to work, Peter. Chloe should be here by now, and I've got a client coming in a few minutes."

"Talk to her, Peter."

Peter turned with his hand on the doorknob, "I will."

Peter hadn't been at his desk more than a few minutes when Chloe walked in. "Thank you for the flowers, Peter. They're beautiful."

Turning to look at the woman he was falling in love with, "You're welcome."

Chloe smiled, "I hope I don't have to wait too long before we have another date."

Peter felt elation knowing that she wanted to be with him again. He would give anything to be with her again tonight but felt that was probably pushing it. "Uh, how about tomorrow?"

Chloe smiled, "I'd like that." She too was experiencing feelings for what was developing. She had gotten to know Peter over time and knew that he would be a loving and caring partner. She wanted to see where this would go. He was quite unlike the boyfriends she's had in the past who only seemed to be interested in getting in her pants.

Chloe stopped by Brianne's office on her way back to her desk. "Did you need anything, Bri?"

Brianne looked up and motioned her to come in. "Close the door."

"So, did you two have a nice date?" Brianne asked. She wanted to make sure that Peter treated her well and took good care of her.

Chloe broke into a smile, "It was. Better than I had hoped for."

"Did you and he, uh."

Lowering her head and looking at her boss, "You know I won't tell you the details."

"Of course. But..."

"Yes, I gave it to him. And I couldn't have asked for anything better," Chloe responded with a broad smile. With a smirk, "Now maybe I'll join in the next time you or the others take him."

Brianne sat back and looked at Chloe. "Um, I think you may need to talk to him about that."

Chloe frowned, "Why?"

Tapping her pen on her teeth, "I have a feeling that he's going to have strong feelings for you if he hasn't already and will feel like he should be sexually faithful to you."

Chloe looked at Brianne and nodded her head, understanding the implication. "I didn't realize that."

"You should talk to him."

Chloe stood up, "I will. I don't want to give up what I have with everyone here, and I want him to enjoy other women as well. I have a feeling mom wouldn't mind getting her hands on him."

Brianne, "I'm not surprised." She thought for another moment, "I don't think he knows about the rest of us."

"Let me take care of that."

*

Peter stopped at Chloe's desk at the end of the workday the following afternoon. He smiled at Chloe, lost for a moment in the color of her eyes, he wasn't sure that he would ever tire of looking at her.

"Yes?" Chloe asked, disrupting Peter's thoughts.

"Oh, um, should I pick you up tonight?"

"I'd like that." She looked at her watch and then back to him, "In about an hour and a half?"

Peter smiled, anxious to be alone with her again. "I'll be there." He turned and started heading for the door.

"Don't you need my address?" Chloe asked before he could leave.

"Uh, yeah, guess I probably should," he replied with a sheepish look on his face.

Chloe stood and handed him a sheet of paper. With a slight shake of her head, she smiled and said, "I wouldn't want you to get lost."

Waving the paper in the air, "I won't."

Stepping into the house, Peter saw his parents on the back porch, sitting in the shade. He stepped out, "Hi mom, hi dad."

They turned to look at him. Aaron looked at his son; he had changed a lot since he started working for Brianne, and he was clearly happy with the changes taking place in him. "Another date?"

Peter smiled a little, "Yeah, I'm taking Chloe out again."

Sylvia stood and despite her being his mom, he still couldn't avoid glancing at her nude figure. Unknown to him, she smiled and was happy that her son found her attractive. She moved one foot slightly apart allowing him a better view of her pussy. When he finally looked at her eyes, "When are you going to bring her over?"

He hadn't thought about that. Chloe had already told him that she and her mom were nudists. And as it turns out, so are his parents. He looked at his mom, "Maybe this weekend. I don't know. I'll ask."

Sylvia smiled, "Let us know."

Peter took another look at his mother's figure, "I gotta shower and get ready."

Sylvia turned to Aaron, "He's done a lot of growing up lately."

Aaron put down the paper he was reading and smiled at his wife, "That he has. I'm glad actually. I was getting concerned that he would never come out of his shell."

"Well, he came out of it all right." She moved so that she was standing right next to him. She placed on hand on her hip and ran the fingers of her other hand through her pubic hair. "Have you noticed that he seems to keep looking at this?"

Aaron took in his wife's crotch, just inches from his face. He smiled and looked up at her, "Can you blame him?"

Peter pulled up in front of Chloe's house. He looked at the front door and took a deep breath. Wiping his palms on his slacks, he got out of the car and made his way to the front door.

The door opened revealing a gorgeous looking Chloe. Her hair framed her face in such a way that he thought he was looking at an angel. She had applied just a light touch of makeup. Not much was needed in the first place. Her dress was slightly open at the neck and a belt around the waist. He was able to see the outline of her bra beneath the material. Her legs were encased in light colored nylons, and there were sandals on her feet. He thought she never looked more beautiful than she did right now.

"Um, Peter, are you ready?" she asked after a moment. She could see that her appearance apparently met with his approval. She smiled inwardly acknowledging that while he certainly had become more comfortable with her, he still had a ways to go.