John 2 - Atonement

It was perhaps appropriate that John found himself working on Sunday undisturbed in his flat, Amanda and Pilar planning a shopping trip he didn't wish to attend. He was going to look what his virus had found and then go for a swim.

The early signs were that his 'virus' had started doing its work, already identifying a number of the people behind things like ransomware attacks. John had seen clips of hackers being hacked and how the 'good hacker' had then turned the tables on them, usually by little more than mocking them. John felt this was a little limp wristed so he was now tweaking his virus to harvest their bank account details and personal information so that he could really turn the tables on them. Having made the necessary changes, he packed his kit and ran to the pool.

The pool was busy with club swimmers who had taken the fast and medium sections. This was normal and he'd usually use the slow lanes as it was normally unoccupied at 0730. Today John decided to try the medium section first to see if he could match the pace of some of the club swimmers. So, starting with front crawl, John pushed off and began swimming initially behind one of the club swimmers where he found it easy to keep up as he drafted them. At the end of his first lap, seeing the middle of the medium speed section was clear, he decided to try to overtake the person he'd been following. Eventually John was in a rhythm where he was lapping the other 4 swimmers every third or forth lap which made him happy. After 30 lengths he decided to have a go in the fast section and, once again, with a bit effort he was able to maintain the pace and then break it for all bar one swimmer. That swimmer was a lady, and it soon felt like they were a pair of dolphins powering through the water, meandering and yielding for each other as they speed away.

John's watch told him he'd completed his 70-length workout so he decided to pull up at the end of the lane to take some water. His fellow 'dolphin' also pulled up and once she had removed her swimming hat, he recognised her as Lucy, the lady he had met at the pool in his dream and recently in reality.

"John, isn't it?" Lucy asked, her chest heaving as she drew in buckets of air following the intense workout she had just experienced.

"Yes, lovely to see you again Lucy. I enjoyed that." John replied, noting he wasn't that fatigued, and his watch confirmed that his heart rate was back in zone 1.

"You just be an ex-pro. Don't take this the wrong way but I must be 10 or more years younger than you, I am semi-pro these days, but you made that look effortless."

"All self taught I'm afraid. I do train every day though and I try to keep in good shape, for an older git that is."

"The good shape is clear," Lucy touched his hard abs as she said this then retracted her hand quickly as she realised what she'd done, "sorry about that."

"No problem. I'm not complaining."

"I'm going to get out, do you fancy that coffee I offered last time?"

"I'd love a coffee, but I can't get out right now."

"You're not doing more lengths are you?"

"No, definitely not, but I might embarrass myself if I get out right now." As John said this, he almost nodded down to his crotch to help Lucy understand his predicament.

"What caused that?"

"Well, it isn't everyday a beautiful woman rubs my abs in the pool. I'm sorry, I should have better control of myself."

"Oh. I'll take the compliment thanks. If you point to your towel, I'll pass it over to save your blushes."

"That would be great. It is in that bag there," John said as he pointed to his kit bag.

John struggled not to follow Lucy's tight ass as she climbed out of the pool then bent down to retrieve his towel. She turned her head towards him, presenting a view of her pussy bulge covered by the narrow strip of her swimming costume that bisected her buttocks, to check she'd got the correct one.

With his towel covering his front they both headed towards the changing rooms carrying their kit. When they were in the corridor that led from the showers to the changing rooms Lucy turned to him, blushing and clearly uncomfortable with what she was about to say, and said quietly, "We could take a family cubicle where we could work on your problem." She looked down to the floor, possibly expecting a rejection to her rather forward offer.

"I'd like that, Lucy."

The family cubicles were just larger units within a room of lockers where everyone got changed. It was reasonably noisy with the hairdryers, showers or doors banging but sometimes it went as quiet as a library so they both went very quiet as they entered the cubicle.

Lucy was quick to remove her swimsuit, revealing a tight athletic body with long legs, a broad back and a 6 pack that showed as she knelt down on the towel she had just tossed on the floor. She beckoned him towards her then reached for the waist of his jammers, pulling them down to reveal his long hard cock that bounced upwards, slapping her jaw as his cock sprung from the waistband.

"Oh wow," she mouthed before taking a good portion of his cock into her mouth, gently sucking him in and out. John looked down and locked on to Lucy's eyes as she created huge amounts of pleasure for him. He thought this a bit one sided, wishing he could return the favour by licking the bald pussy he'd briefly seen as she stripped off. Lucy groaned as he imagined swiping his tongue over her clit or up inside her wet lips, leaving him wondering to what extent he had his dream powers. He tested them by willing Lucy's pussy to become very wet, to flare open and for the beginnings of a climax to form where each suck of his cock would drive her even closer.

This clearly worked as Lucy was soon trembling as an orgasm ripped through her whilst she tried to push John's cock as far into her mouth as she could. John sat down on the bench waiting for Lucy to calm down before tapping her on the shoulder as he held his cock upright. He then mimed an invitation for her to straddle him which she complied with, climbing up on to the bench with her feet either side of him with her pussy pushed in to his face before squatting down to find his cock. John was holding her buttocks with his hands to steady her which he then used to push her up again. Lucy looked down, trying to understand why he'd stopped, only to understand as he started licking her pussy. She stroked his hair as he lapped away at her, relishing the taste of her pussy, tainted with the hint of chlorine from the pool water. He wanted to lick her from behind as well, but he didn't think they had the gymnastic ability pull that off.

John felt a warm flush of liquid pass over his tongue as he sensed her climax again which was quickly followed by her crouching down, finding his cock with her hand before guiding him in as she pushed herself on to his long, thick cock. The room was warm, so Lucy was soon sweating as she squatted up and down on to John, but she seemed determine to fuck herself hard and fast. John was delaying the inevitable, determined to bring her a huge amount of pleasure so he waited until she had cum again before guiding her to kneel on the bench, presenting her ass to him.

John kneeled behind Lucy, resting on the towel, before going to town with his tongue on her pussy and arsehole both of which he found irresistible, both getting licked, nibbled or fucked with his tongue and he didn't rest until he felt her start to edge towards another climax. Once that climax felt imminent John thrust his cock into Lucy's pussy from behind and started hammering away, willing her to roll through climax after climax as he endeavoured to maximise her stimulation with his cock. It seemed to work as Lucy was soon clambering at the wall of the cubicle and looking back with a slightly bewildered look upon her face as she tried to process the perpetual orgasm she now rode, her breathing returning back to the level he'd seen as they finished their swim earlier.

John could sense her pleasure was at its peak and that if he pushed her any further it might alarm her, so he willed his own orgasm to develop, building it in quick steps as he moved to making short, powerful thrusts. He took a bunch of her hair in his hand and pulled her back, so they were cheek to cheek, moved to kiss her deeply then whispered "I'm going to fill you with my cum," before letting go doing exactly as promised. The impact of his huge load of cum tipped Lucy over the edge and she peaked, contracting powerfully around his cock and squirting a fountain of juice around the sides of it. Thankfully he'd willed her not to scream out as, instinctively, that is what she did but silently as she looked to the ceiling as the pleasure washed over her and her self-control left her.

John stroked her back as he watched her calm down, her breathing returning to normal, as she stayed bent over with his cock still fully sheathed inside her, enjoying all the sensations that were coursing around it.

Once she was back in the moment, Lucy looked at him and mouthed, "My God John, that was incredible."

"I agree although I can't take any of the credit. You are very beautiful. I love how your muscles showed and flexed as we fucked. The view I've got is keeping me hard."

"We could go back to my flat if you like? It's a bit more comfortable than here."

"I'd like that. I want to worship this bum of yours some more."

"You like my bum?"

"It's exquisite." John stroked Lucy's arse like to was a fine work of art as he said this.

"Thank you. We best get dressed before we get discovered. I'll make you coffee at mine."

~

Lucy lived in a very nice apartment a short walk from the pool in a gated, high-end estate he'd never really noticed before. The flat wasn't the penthouse but was 4 floors up, commanding a good view over their neighbourhood, looking down on to a pedestrianised street with café and bars he had visited a few times. They'd been having a bit of chit chat about careers, backgrounds etc whilst Lucy sorted a few things in the kitchen during which John ascertained that Lucy was fairly high up in the police, cybercrime being her area, which explained the nice flat and high security on the entrances. These coincidences failed to surprise John and he wondered, when the chat went quiet, if he was just a pawn in someone else's plan rather than leading it himself. One for his next chat with Rob he thought. John was relaxing on the sofa when Lucy returned with his coffee.

"Thank you, Lucy. I need this."

"I bet you do. First the impressive swim and then, my God, I've not had a huge amount of experience with men but that was incredible."

"I think the situation helped Lucy, you make me sound like some sort of love God."

"Well, we can always test that theory, away from that environment. What do you think?"

"I like your thinking." John said, sensing Lucy wanted him to take the lead, almost bowing to the power she placed upon him for how he had made her feel to the extent that he saw she wanted him to take charge. "Lucy, how about you strip for me please?"

"Of course John."

Lucy soon threw off her tracksuit and stood in front of John, waiting for him to instruct her.

"Will you sit her next to me please? I'd like to eat your pussy Lucy."

"I'm still full of your cum, are you sure?"

"Very sure Lucy. Why don't you show me?"

Lucy leaned back on the sofa, spreading her legs wide and then pulled her pussy lips apart using the V of her fingers.

"If I push John it's going to dribble out."

"Push then Lucy."

John watched as Lucy's gorgeous red pussy peeled open slightly to reveal a creamy mess that started to dribble and push out of her. He wasn't at all surprised when it tasted faintly of vanilla as he tongued his cum, licked her lips or her clit and ultimately started to French kiss her pussy.

"This feels amazing John, I can't believe you're eating your cum out of me."

"I'm not stopping there Lucy." He mumbled between eating her.

"I hope not. What will you do to me next John?"

"I will decide Lucy. I will do what I want Lucy but I promise you will enjoy everything." John's words were a statement rather than an invitation for approval and Lucy bit her lip and nodded as she started to feel her excitement build from his persistent tonguing.

"On all fours Lucy. I want to see that arse again."

Lucy quickly adopted that position, wiggling her hips enticingly as John surveyed her form.

"Have you every been spanked Lucy?" John asked this as he moved to standing position so he could remove all his clothing and display his very hard prick to Lucy whilst he fingered her pussy from behind.

"No John. I'm not sure that's my thing."

"Not today then Lucy but you will learn to love it. That arse just begs to be spanked, pawed, worshipped, fucked even Lucy. I'm going to fuck your little arse with my tongue now Lucy, pushing it open and making it wet. Then I'm going to push my fingers in to your ass as I lick your clit from behind and then I will fuck your arse. I will fuck it like I did your pussy Lucy until you cum and cum on my cock." As John delivered these words his fingers continued to work in and out of her pussy, confirming as they did so that his intentions were turning her on. Without any encouragement Lucy changed her pose so her shoulders were down, her arse up and her stance wide, both her pussy and anus fully exposed.

John knelt down again and began rimming Lucy gently, working his tongue all around her bum, encouraging and amplifying the sensations this caused. John could sense the pops of pleasure going off in her head, so he dialled them up, determined to make this another memorable experience for Lucy. John sensed that Lucy had submitted herself to him completely and, as he felt that, her anus started to relax so he combined his tongue and fingers, licking then probing or pulling her open gradually or spitting on his fingers to ease their passage. Once John had two fingers in Lucy's arse he ducked under to lick her pussy as he started to push harder with his fingers, working them in a rotation to ensure she was ready for him.

With his fingers pushed to the knuckles he moved so that his cock was by her face.

"Suck my cock Lucy, get it really wet for your arse."

Lucy kissed and slathered his cock with her spit, working hard to make sure it was wet as possible. John made his fingers produce a slimy secretion that he worked around her ring, not wishing for one minute to cause her any pain but also aiming to maintain the pretence that her spit was the only source of lube to heighten her focus.

When he felt she was ready John moved such that his cock head rested on Lucy's dilated anus, ready to move between her two firm buns. John moved the head over her pussy and then her anus, pushing gently in to both of them, one after the other, causing Lucy to tense up in anticipation of his next move.

That move came when John slowly but firmly started pushing his length, inch by inch, up Lucy's arse, her ring stretching wide to take him in. Lucy grabbed the cushions with both hands as she focused on the feeling John created as he stretched her wider than she'd ever managed before. He was spoiling her as, despite her anus being so tight and unused to a large cock ramming into it, his mind set off all her pleasure centres in that area. Lucy was groaning as she felt the fullness once John was all the way in, a feeling that soon change as he withdrew then pushed himself back in, developing his thrusts in a slow steady cadence.

Once he was confident she was comfortable John upped the power of his thrusts, pulling her back by grabbing her hair so he could kiss her as he fucked her, her back arched and her legs splayed wide as she opened herself completely to him. Her partner had fucked her arse before but this was different, she felt completely open, mentally and physically, like a tunnel had formed in her.

"This feels amazing John. I feel like I'm going to cum soon but it's coming from somewhere different."

"It feels good too Lucy. I want you to have an anal orgasm."

"Oh. It's building whatever it is."

John reached under her legs and managed to pick Lucy up so she was still impaled on his cock, her back to his chest and with her legs in the splits as he carried her towards the big full-length window she had. John then pushed Lucy so firstly her tits pressed up against the window, then her arms, her feet and finally one side of her face. John started asking her questions as he pumped himself in long, firm strokes in and out of her tight arse.

"Can you see the people in the street below Lucy?"

"Yes John."

"They'll see my cock fucking your arse if they look up and your perky tits."

"And my pussy John. God I'm so exposed. It feels like it's pulled open with my legs in the splits."

"Why don't you reach down with one hand and play with it Lucy whilst I fuck you."

"Oh God John, I feel so helpless, out of control, self-aware, embarrassed but..."

"Turned on?"

"Yes, very turned on."

"Good. When I cum Lucy I want to cum over your face."

"Ok"

"I want you to knock on the window when I do it, so someone looks up."

"Oh God John." Lucy was writhing around on John's cock now, her body experiencing an ever-growing level of excitement and her mind equally troubled and turned on by his demands.

Even though he knew the answer he asked, "Are you nearly there Lucy?"

"Yes John, I feel like I'll explode soon, this feeling is very intense."

"Once you've cum Lucy I need you to bang on the window. Ok."

"Oh God John."

A few more pumps is all it took before Lucy literally exploded with cum spraying from her pussy as she climaxed hard, her body twitching as she experienced a completely new sensation.

John could see her brain was completely fuddled but still he pushed her, his cock buried to the hilt still in her ass.

"The window Lucy, bang on the window."

In a daze Lucy slapped, knocked and kicked the window which eventually brought the attention of a couple passing by. John had homed in on them, selecting them as they were unlikely to be offended. Both looked on, initially concerned for the welfare of the woman they saw being fucked hard in the window, this concern moving away as they saw Lucy was clearly experiencing quite the climax and loving every minute of whatever they were doing. The lady blushed when she realised how the woman was being fucked and her male partner hardened as he imagined replicating this at home.

Holding their gaze John moved slowly, letting Lucy find her feet before he pulled himself free and moved round, pushing her to her knees whilst holding her hair so he could control the last bit. Rubbing himself with his other hand he tugged himself to a climax producing rope upon rope of cum that he aimed over her face and upper body. Focusing on their audience, he planted the seed in both their minds that they should try this when they got home, the woman almost wetting her knickers as she imagined being in the climatic state she'd just seen Lucy experience, 'squirting from an ass fucking and all that cum...' she thought.

Lucy was out of it with pleasure when John felt himself meld with her mind, sharing all the feelings she was experiencing at that moment. John drew huge pleasure as these feelings washed through him, an anal orgasm being new territory for him too. He quickly planted his wish that she became open to working with him in tackling the nefarious activities his 'virus' was finding. He would become her source and she could become the hero as she revealed villain after villain, making successful prosecutions where previously they had failed.

Lifting Lucy's chin so their eyes locked again John motioned for her to stand up whereon he moved in for a kiss, a kiss the included some of his cum.

"You were amazing Lucy. Thank you."

"I don't know what you've just done with me John but I doubt my girlfriend will believe me."

Half-jokingly John offered, "I can take a photo of you if you like? Your face covered in my cum and your gaping arse."

He was surprised when she replied "I'm not sure John. I've got an important job. But she'd love it."

"I wasn't serious Lucy, and I meant on your phone Lucy. Also, you said girlfriend, as in you're a lesbian?"

"I'm fluid in that area John, I love her very much but we have an understanding. I've never done anything to test it, but I think this will drive her mad, in a good way."

Lucy was thinking about it, John could sense that she wanted to show off and somehow convey to her girlfriend what she'd experienced which both troubled and excited her. "Ok then, I'll get my phone, and I'd like a picture of my front, my ass up close and one with your cock tip just in my mouth and another with it all the way up my arse. If nothing else, it will remind me of what I managed as your cock is huge."

"Only if you are sure Lucy."

Lucy was slightly unsteady on her feet as she tottered off to get her phone. John took a few pictures of her face and body from the front first, one with the tip of his now erect cock in her mouth, and then her arse. He got Lucy to stand on a dining chair then squat down in an open stance so the photo got a good view of her wide-open holes and then another shoot from the underside showed his cock in her arse with her dripping pussy alongside. Probably a photo to save carefully but they all looked very hot.

~

By lunchtime John and Lucy had christened most surfaces in her flat and they were now lying on her bed resting and chatting. John told her about his hobby, the virus and the results he'd uncovered. She gave him details of additional data that would help her make convictions stick. He didn't tell her that he would also be administering his own justice by draining their bank accounts to reimburse the victims and fund charities. He might do in time, but he reasoned the less she knew about that, the better.

John decided it was time to leave when Amanda texted to say she would be driving home soon. This proved timely as Lucy's stunning girlfriend arrived home just as he was gathering his kit bag. Where Lucy was athletic and slightly muscled, her girlfriend was all curves, blonde and very feiminie looking as she gracefully walked in wearing a tailored suit, heels and wearing a Vicar's dog collar.

"John, I'd like you to meet my girlfriend, Reverend Mary. Mary, this is John, our new swimming legend."

Mary raised her eyebrow as she offered her hand to John.

"Pleased to meet you, John."

"And you too Mary. You both have a lovely flat... great view." He smiled as he delivered the last line which registered with Mary.

"I look forward to hearing all about your morning Lucy. John, it's been a pleasure."

Before John could add anything Lucy said, "I've got some photos to show you darling. Goodbye John, I look forward to seeing you at the pool."

~

John walked down the stairs rather than taking the lift. He was halfway down when he heard Mary screech with delight and then he thought he also got, "you took that up your arse?"