End Game (Their Game: Part 3)

by Alicia Montgomery

  End Game

  Part 3 of the Their Game Trilogy

  By

  Alicia Montgomery

  Copyright 2013 by Alicia Montgomery

  Published by City Publishing at Smashwords

  Copyright © by Alicia Montgomery. All Rights Reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise without prior written permission of the Author. Thank you for respecting the hard work of the author.

  This book is a work of fiction. All the names, characters, places, and events are products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously and not be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, actual events, locales, or organizations is coincidental.

  Part 1

  Life used to be boring for college professor Milo Winters. He would wake up in the morning, go teach a couple of classes, and come back home. On the weekends, he’d work on his house and once in a while he’d go out on a date. Yes, life was normal, routine, and boring – at least it was until a certain smoking hot blond moved in across the street. Dani Griffin was sweet, shy, and introverted, at least that was what he thought. He didn’t realize behind that reserved mask was a nasty little sexpot who loved to watch and be watched. They had been playing a game for a while now, watching each other through their bedroom windows. He had taken it up a notch since it was his turn the last time, so he hope she had liked his movie. He had carefully searched for a porn movie where the actors resembled them and made sure to angle his TV so she could clearly see it. He was enjoying their little game for now and he felt a rush of excitement, wondering how she would respond to his challenge. In the back of his mind, he also wondered where this game was going. Who would be the winner and who would be the loser? He pushed it out of his mind.

  Thinking back to her last “show” made him go hard again, which was probably not a good thing since he was about to go and lecture to a class of about 50 freshmen students. He was a Math professor at California Northern State University and he had the respect of his students and colleagues. Something told him that showing up to class with an erection would surely lose him that respect.

  “Good afternoon class,” he greeted as he walked into the lecture hall, without really looking at his students. “Let’s continue on to Chapter 11, simplifying algebraic expressions. Now we left off at--” he stopped suddenly when he looked up at the class. There she was, his neighbor and star of his every waking dream, sitting at one of the lecture hall’s chairs. He quickly cleared his throat and continued, trying not to look at her. “Let’s begin by identifying the term, coefficient, like terms, and constant terms…”

  Milo thought it was a miracle he could continue at all. It was a good thing this was only elementary algebra and he knew this lecture backwards and forwards and teach it in his sleep. He would steal a glance at her whenever he had a chance, but made sure he didn’t stare too long. Dani had her hair in pigtails down her shoulders and wore a tight white blouse, a short checkered skirt and white knee-high socks. Slim, black-framed glasses were perched on her pert little nose and actually made her look sexier.

  “Take a look at the expression on the board,” he began, glad her could turn away for just a second. “Here we have two terms with an x squared that we can combine…” When he turned around to face the class, his eyes went straight towards Dani’s spread legs and bald pussy. Dani had positioned herself just at the right spot so he would be eye level to her bare crotch. It was a good thing she had the row all to herself. She pretended to look down at her notebook, jotting down God-knows-what, while her knees inched farther and farther apart. He quickly turned away.

  “So, now you can try to simplify any expression by using the distributive property…” Milo’s mind was reeling. Well, he thought, she certainly took it up a notch. This wasn’t what he was expecting, but he’ll have to wait and see what exactly Dani had planned. He continued his lecture and he was glad to say he didn’t look back at her or her crotch, that is, until he saw her hand creep down between her legs. He simply couldn’t ignore her now. While he talked more about the simplification of terms, he let his eyes drift back to her.

  She was staring intently at him while her fingers rubbed her wet slit. She ran one finger up and down her pussy slowly, deliberately. She rubbed the lips and pinched it, her expression never changing and she never made a sound. When she took her index and middle finger and spread her lips wide so he could see all of her delectable pussy, he knew it was time to step behind the podium. He continued lecturing, despite the fact that all he wanted to do right now was to bend her over his desk and fuck her brains out.

  “Ok class, please turn to the last page of the chapter and answer the practice questions for the next 20 minutes,” he said. They all groaned. He sat down on his chair. Part of him wanted this sweet torture to end and part of him wanted it to keep going. As the students began working, he sat down on his chair and opened his book. However, his eyes remained fixed towards Dani and her delectable cunt.

  Dani had one finger inside her now, moving in and out. She was staring right at him, a wicked smile on her face. His heart was slamming in his chest and he realized this was the first time they had any type of eye contact since they began their game. She furiously fucked herself, looking into his eyes as she did. He watched as another finger joined in, disappearing between the folds of her slit. Milo marveled at her self-control, how she looked cool as a cucumber, when he imagined his face must be beet red, and beads of sweat pouring down his forehead. It was definitely a good thing that his students were too busy with the exercises to pay him any attention. He wanted to reach down and ease his aching cock, but he didn’t dare. He would take care of it later. Or maybe she would. He continued to watch her, her fingers working on her sopping cunt, glistening with her juices. Now she had three fingers inside, moving slowly this time. She moved her head back, as if she was stretching strained muscles there, but she had her mouth open and it looked like she was moaning. He observed the delicate blush on her cheeks and although her face held no other expression, the darkness in her eyes indicated the smoldering fire inside her.

  Her fingers kept a slow pace; too fast and someone would surely notice. After some time, she withdrew her fingers and then began to rub her clit. She rubbed it, taking the hard nub between her fingers and slowly rolling it around in circles. He imagined her pussy clenching as she manipulated her engorged core, and he could tell she was close by the expression on her face. She shoved her fingers back inside her and pressed the heel of her hand on her engorged clitoris. She closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, and held her back stiff, as if trying to stop the shudders from shaking her body.

  Milo was at the edge of his self-control. He was rock hard underneath the desk, his hand by his thigh. He was fighting the urge to reach down and touch his cock, but he knew right now, even a single touch would send him off the edge. Only thoughts of his upcoming tenure kept him and his hands at bay.

  He was literally saved by the bell. The loud ringing sound that indicated that the period was over filled the building and rang through the hall. The students began to slam their books shut and rush out the door. Being the last class of the day, everyone was eager to get out. He saw Dani pull her skirt down and stand up. Milo faced a dilemma. He was still very much aware of the bulge between his legs and did not want to embarrass himself (or cause a scandal). But, he also wanted to go after her, maybe drag her down to his desk and make her pay her teasing him. He closed his eyes, trying to will his erection away, but when he finally did, she was gone.

  He stood up and ran out the hall, but there was no trace of her. God, he wan
ted her. He wanted to stop this game and take her every which way possible. She was driving him crazy, and he was almost at the end of his rope. He would have her eventually. He was going to taste her pussy, suck on her delectable tits and he would fuck her all night till she begged him to stop. But, he thought, maybe I’ll give her a little payback first.

  Part 2

  The following Sunday after her antics in the classroom, Dani found herself on her knees, doing some gardening work in her backyard. She avoided hanging out in her front yard when she knew Milo would be home. Dani’s heart pounded each time she remembered that day in Milo’s lecture hall. She wasn’t sure what possessed her, calling the secretary at the college, pretending to be Milo’s sister in order to get his schedule for the day. Or why she dressed up like a naughty schoolgirl and then snuck into his lecture hall. Or do what she did there. She would be doing something mundane, like her laundry or sending off an email when she would suddenly remember. Her body went hot, thinking of that day. How she could have gotten caught or maybe he could have gotten in trouble. In fact, she called the same secretary a few days later, just to make sure he was still there and had not been fired.

  Of course, she was being silly, she told herself. But, she also wondered how exactly this would end. Surely they couldn’t keep this up forever. Part of her wished she never started it, never looked out her window, and never sent him those damn binoculars.

  “Yoohoo! Dani!” a voice interrupted her thoughts. She turned around and saw Marcy Carter, one of her neighbors, waving at her from the gate blocking the entrance to her back yard.

  “Hello Marci,” she greeted the older lady. She stood up and walked over to her. “How are you today?”

  “Oh good, good, Dani,” she said, fanning herself with her hand. “It’s been really hot though and poor Bill can hardly leave the A/C in the bedroom.”

  “Oh no! Is he alright?” Dani asked with a concerned look on her face. “Is there anything that I can do?”

  “Yes, no worries dear, he’s fine, just over exerted himself,” Marcy assured her. “Although, the reason I came back here was to ask for a favor.” The old lady’s eyebrows knitted. “Bill was in the middle of cleaning up our bedroom terrace. He wanted to get all the stuff out and scrape off the old paint, but he just felt so faint from the heat. I told him he should have started earlier.”

  “I can help clean up,” she volunteered. Marcy and Bill were a sweet old couple who gave her a casserole when she moved in.

  “Are you sure dear?” the older lady’s face lit up. “I wouldn’t want to impose. Although there’s really just one part that needs to get done.”

  “Don’t worry Marcy,” Dani took her gardening gloves off. “I’m glad to help.” And, she added to herself, some hard labor might help her keep her mind off a certain hot and sexy professor and fantasies of classroom sex.

  “Wonderful!” Marcy explained. “Can you come over soon?”

  She nodded. “Give me five minutes.”

  * * * *

  Dani wiped the sweat from her brow as she scraped off more paint from the railings. Last time I do a favor for a sweet old lady, she thought. Turns out the “bedroom terrace” was really more of an expansive deck that extended over the width of Marcy and Bill’s home and overlooked the back and sides. Well, she thought, hopefully I get some good karma for this. She grabbed the pain scraper with both hands and ran it up and down the railing, revealing the paint underneath.

  “Everything ok, dear?” she heard a voice behind her.

  “Yes, Marcy, everything’s good!” she shouted back, keeping her concentration on the task before her.

  “Great dear! Just shout if you need anything!”

  Dani wanted to shout all right, but she wasn’t sure she would be welcome in this home again if she did. She sighed. At least she wasn’t busy. Frankly, she was having a dry spell and she was just waiting for more work and her checks to come in. She needed the distraction anyway. She put the scraper down, walked towards the other side of the deck, and grabbed a glass of water that Marcy had left her. The cold glass felt wonderful in her hand and she placed it to her forehead, trying to cool off. She placed the glass to her lips, intending to take a large swig, when what she saw from the corner of her eyes nearly made her choke on the cold liquid.

  Marcy and Bill were Milo’s next-door neighbors and from the left side of the deck, she could see right into his backyard. Where he was in the pool, wearing nothing but a pair of dark glasses and a smile. Milo was on his back, floating lazily on a pool raft, drifting along. Her eyes zeroed in on his half-hard cock, pressed against his leg. She couldn’t see if he was looking at her because of the glasses, but when he reached down and placed his fist around his dick, she knew. She wanted to walk away, but for some reason, her feet seemed to be glued to the floor. Dani turned around and checked to see if Marcy was behind her. All clear.

  Milo was had his hand on his cock, stroking himself slowly with his thumb and forefinger. She felt a small gush of wetness between her legs as he pumped his penis. He moved slowly, up and down his shaft, giving her a good show. She’d only seen his naked body at night, in the glow of lights and the TV screen, but in the sunlight, his body was magnificent. Dani admired his body, the long, lean legs, the washboard flat abs, and strong chest, all tanned and muscled. She imagined what is would be like to have that body pressed against hers, maybe have him pin her up against a wall. Soon, he became fully erect and he wrapped his hand around the shaft. Her breath caught in her throat as he began to slightly lift up his hips to meet his thrusts.

  “Oh Dani!”

  Shit! She turned around and quickly walked to Marcy, who was carrying a tray of lemonade.

  “Dani dear,” she began. “I thought you might want some refreshments!”

  Dani took the tray from her, practically grabbing forcefully. “Thanks!” she managed to squeak out. “I’ll take it from here, Marcy!”

  “Are you ok dear? You looked flushed!” The older woman put the back of her hand to Dani’s forehead. She pulled back.

  “Oh you know Marcy, the heat and such,” she turned around and set the tray on the table.

  “Maybe you should take a break…”

  “NO! I mean…I should finish this,” stammered Dani. She put her hands on Marcy’s arm and gently led her back to the doors, lest she walk over and see what was going on in her neighbor’s backyard. “Why don’t you go and see how Bill’s doing? I think I heard him call out to you,” she lied.

  “Oh! He must need his meds or something!”

  Dani breathed a sigh of relief as the older woman hurried off and disappeared into the house. She quickly walked back to the other side of the balcony. When she peered over to Milo’s backyard, her gaze collided with his light gray eyes. He was staring right at her, looking like the proverbial cat that got the cream. She felt herself go red all the way to her toes, but stared right back at him. He grabbed his hard cock again, but his hand stayed still. His eyes moved down her body and fixed on her crotched.

  She swallowed a gulp. Without him saying anything, she knew what he wanted. A little quid pro quo. She glanced behind her one last time and hope to God Marcy was still fussing over her husband. When she was satisfied she wouldn’t not be interrupted, she moved her right hand down her belly and inside her white shorts. She closed her eyes as she felt her dampening slit, the moisture beading on her nether lips. She looked down at him, watching him as he stared back her. This time, she looked down at his crotch and raised an eyebrow.

  Milo cheekily smiled at her and began stroking himself again, slowly and deliberately. His hand moved up and down on his erection. Dani stared at it, imagining how it would feel if she had her hand around it. She wanted to feel the hardness in her hand, grip it tight and watch him squirm and moan while she stroked and teased him. She continued playing with herself, her fingers deftly spread her lips apart and dipping into her heat. She slipped one, and then two fingers inside her. If only she was alone, she would have
discarded her shorts long ago. She moaned, finger fucking her wet pussy as she watched him pump his fist, his pace getting faster and faster. Holy shit, she thought. He was going to come right then and there, out in the open. She wished she could too. While her pussy was drenched, Dani made sure to avoid her clit because she was so aroused she could come with just one touch. She would take care of herself later, but she continued to enjoy the show anyway. He was really jerking off earnestly and it was a wonder he stayed on the raft. The muscles on his flat stomach clenched and his thighs went stiff, and she heard him moan for the first time, the wind carrying his voice, low and guttural. Her eyes opened wide as he gave his cock one last jerk back and a thick stream of cum shot out of the tip spraying all over his thighs and stomach. She felt her pussy getting even wetter, drenching her fingers. Her hard nub ached to be touched and she reached up to give it a little bit of relief.

  “Dani, dearie!”

  At the sound of Marcy’s voice, Dani quickly jerked her hand out of her pants, grabbed a discarded scraper, and began to furiously rub at the wooden railing.

  “Are you – oh my! You’re sweating and your face is absolutely red!” Marcy’s face was filled with genuine concern. “Come in now, young lady!”

  Dani could hardly protest. Hopefully Marcy didn’t notice anything strange. As the older lady dragged her away, she looked over her shoulder. Milo was gone, like he had never even been there.

  * * * *

  Milo dried himself with a towel, rubbing it all over his body. He chuckled to himself and wondered if Dani was still out there on the Carter’s deck. As soon as he saw her turn away, he flipped over on his raft, swam to the edge of his pool, and went into the house. He didn’t want her to get caught, but hoped she got hot and bothered, without any hope of getting relief until she went home. If she was half as horny as he was when she went into his classroom that day, then he knew she would have a powerful orgasm as soon as she got home. He couldn’t help it. When Marcy came to him asking for help, he told her that he was about to leave and visit a sick aunt, but subtly suggested that Dani was free and might be willing to help. And of course, his plan fell into place as soon as he saw Dani and Marcy crossing the street.