Part 2 of Kinky Jenny I was very cautious as I went to the balcony door, felling very conscious that all I was wearing was black lace knickers and a satin negligee! I was relieved to realise that it was a room with a sea view, the balcony was dark and I could hear the waves hitting the beach over the general buzzing noise from the street below. The low light was just enough to show me that in the brief time outside, Jenny had taken off her clothes, they now lay over the sun lounger. She stood naked, taking a drag on her cigarette. I could not resist admiring her figure, I smiled sheepishly as we made eye contact and then I dropped my gaze to her (I reckoned C Cup) boobs and down her flat stomach to the outward curve of her hips. Her legs were long, accented I saw by the fact that she now had heels on, about 3 inches so she stood easily as tall as me. She bent forwards and I noticed that her hair stayed in place, tied now in a loose pony tail. She picked up a tumbler, condensation all around the glass, and handed it to me, “Here, have a drink,” she grinned. I could smell the sweet Red Bull flavour even at arms length and gladly sipped some down. Naturally I could pick out the vodka flavour in my mouth as well and I smiled at her. She smiled back briefly and then took my drink and put it back down along with her own. She reached forward to held my head, pulling me towards her. I was surprised, but managed to keep my balance. She twisted her hips slightly and my face met her boob full on. Adjusting my head, she positioned my mouth by her nipple. “Suck,” she instructed. I felt my top lip flick slightly on her erect nipple and then I closed my mouth around it. I licked my tongue on the tip and I she gasped. I then opened my lips wide and kissed as much boob as I could leaving my teeth free access to close in. “Oh yeas, that is good,” she said in her breath as I suckled onto her titty, keeping my teeth holding her nipple while my mouth massaged it in and out of my wet mouth. She moaned more and her body wriggled and I struggled to stay latched on. My work paid off though and she started nearly gasping. Without a word she moved me off and onto her next titty and I gladly gave it the same treatment. She shivered and I was wondering if she had come because she pulled away. She moved and as quickly as she leant down, she was back with our drinks. “I just had a feeling you would be good with your mouth Harry, I just knew it!” “Thanks,” was all I could think of as a reply. “I want to reward you,” she said. “What for?” “For making me come in there,” she answered, nodding to the room. “You proved to be very trusting, which is what makes this such fun!” “Okay.” Again I felt my reply was pathetic, but I was really starting to think I was in a dream at this point. “Well, do you trust me, Harry?” “I suppose so.” “Well I think that it might be more than that, considering that you are wearing my undies in the open fresh air?” “Er, yes.” I blushed a little. She moved towards and moved me, I was facing the sea and she stood behind me, her height letting her put her arms on the ledge and hold me in front of her. “Do they feel nice?” she enquired. “Well.... yeah actually.” “I know.” Her hand left the ledge and smoothed its way down my front, her hand reached my semi hard on, still held upright under the knickers grasp, “I can tell.” She twisted her loose grip on me and my cock was at last free. She edged the knickers down to get them out of the way. She took my stiffening shaft in her hand and stroked it gently. “Oh my,” she was breathing deep again, talking softly, “I do like playing with boys!” It was my turn to groan now and squeezed my cock in her hand as she put her fingers to my silky clad nipples, “Especially boys dress as girls!” The words sank in as she slowly wanked me and pinched my hardened nips. “Is that okay, Harry? Can I play with you? Can I?” “MMMmm” was my reply. “Is that a yes Harry?” She pinched down hard swapping steadily between them, “Will you let me play with you, you can be my toy?” “Oh yeas,” I was totally lost in the moment, but the words made sense. “Tell me Harry, use the words...” “I Harry.” “I Harry,” I echoed and I still remember the full words to this day: “I Harry am now Jenny's toy, to carry out her instructions as she pleases to earn my rewards. I want my rewards and will work hard to win them.” She kissed me then and I realised that it was for the first time. “Wonderful,” she said as she stood away from me, “so your reward is that you can come, Harry. Now how would you like to do that?” I opened my mouth, but she placed that all too familiar finger to my lips, “Not that,” she said kindly, “that is not on the cards. Not yet anyway!” So now I was not dreaming, but Jenny did seem to be a mind reader – I so wanted to fuck her! “I know,” she said, filling the quiet, “this one's on me!” She turned me back to the sea and moved in behind me again. I put my hands on the ledge and let her snake her arms back into position, one hand on my cock and the other on my chest. She worked both hands so nicely I was soon lost in the moment again and I soon felt my breathing change. Then she moved to my side and took her hand from my nipples to bum. She stroked and caressed me and then slapped me. Not hard, it did not hurt, but it was enough to make me jump a little and send a tingle through my body. “OOOh Harry, did you like that?” “Yes,” I mumbled my reply, but it was met with approval and again her slapped down on my bum. I could feel my cock getting harder and harder in her hand as this continued. “These knickers have served their purpose, they are in the way now. Harry,” she instructed as she moved away, “Bend over and take them off, show me your arse as you do it, please.” I turned to make sure my head would not hit the ledge and bent forwards, slipping the knickers down as I went. I had them to my knees when she added, “Oh, that is nice, yes Harry, leave them there!” and I started to rise, “No no, you stay like that also.” Standing with my hands on my knees, I felt her hand reach under and take my cock in hand. A little more awkward, but it felt no smaller or softer in her clasp. I looked under me and saw Jenny crouching behind me, “I want you to really show me your arse Harry?” “What?” I was confused. “Show it to me, hold your cheeks!” “Oh, right!” I felt stupid now, and also very self conscious in this position. I reached back though as I was told and putting a hand on each cheek, pulled them apart. I heard a deep breath from behind me. “Er, Harry,” her voice was very inquisitive and she smacked what bit of arse she could see, “Have you played with your arse before?” I cringed as I answered, “I have.” She smacked hard again and I let go of my bum, “You naughty boy,” she sounded strict, but I could hear a giggle in her voice as well. She ordered me to tell her what I had ever had in there and I obliged all the while as she wanked my even harder cock, “Finger.” Smack, “How many?” “Two.” Smack, “What else?” “A vibrator” Smack, “Whose?” “My girlfriend's.” Smack, “Did she know?” No. Smack, “What else?” “A carrot” Smack, “What else?” “I can't,” I shuddered, “I am going to come!” With that she stood me back up and grabbed my burning butt cheeks in one hand and my cock with the other. She wanked me smoothly and swiftly and very shortly I let out a cry and my come flew from my tip. She milked me steadily and then moved me to shoot it over her skirt and blouse. I was not sure where it had all come from, but I seemed to spunk more than I have before. My orgasm wracked my body and as my final spurt left me, she leant over my shoulder, “Hmmm,” She said, “A big comer too Harry. We are going to have a good night” “Time for a shower, then we get ready to go out” Jenny told me as she vanished back inside, leaving me trembling and catching my breath on the sun lounger....