Luke and Francis appear in other of my stories.
Chapter 1: Dorothy and Luke Meet
When Dotty met Luke she was at a studio dance party. Dotty is in reality Dr. Dorothy Snell, a geneticist at Stanford University. She, like other genetic scientists, has been studying the fruit fly for years. She is a highly intelligent woman, with soft brown eyes and a beautiful smile. She has curves to match her IQ. She is 26 years old.
Luke is employed by Francis at the dance studio and actually is quite a good dancer. He has a genetic defect, in that nature has given Luke a 12-inch cock, in its dormant state. Some people who are envious would not label it a defect, but it has given Luke more than his share of grief. Luke has been taking steroids, but his cock only got larger.
You're wondering what a brilliant research scientist has in common with Luke, aren't you? It should be obvious. Dotty was taking dance lessons at the studio because she wanted to become a better dancer. Dotty didn't believe in doing things 'half assed'. She also has a beautiful voice, and actually had hopes of becoming an operatic soprano. Her divorced mother also teaches at the university.
Luke was home schooled by his mother because he was kicked out of public school. Luke was in a 'special ed' class and was too slow to keep up. Actually he preferred to fondle his impressive penis in class, a major distraction for the horny young teacher, who herself was suffering from a mild form of hysteria. Luke's mother, being very religious and a good Catholic, prayed that Luke would amount to something in life besides providing a stud service for the women at the studio.
Francis is the owner of the Imperial Ballroom Dance Studio. Luke is employed by Francis at the dance studio and actually is quite a good Latin dancer. What is required of Luke is nothing cerebral; he was assigned the position of 'customer service'.
Luke did once try to find work. He had to pass a test in order to get a stock boy's job at Walmart and flunked the test. Further testing by school psychologists revealed that Luke has below average intelligence. Some would call him a moron. But nature has a way of compensating us for our deficiencies. For example, people who are blind have an acute sense of smell and hearing. In Luke's case, nature has compensated him by giving Luke a 12-inch cock.
Let's meet Dotty. Dotty is an assertive female. She is also liberated. This means she had no hang-ups about sex, and its myriad permutations. You would not call her docile. She does not date men who are chauvinists, no matter how powerful they are. Or consider themselves to be. She likes taking the initiative, and often went out with men who were shy and withdrawn. She felt dating these wimps helped humanity. Don't ask me how this helped humanity, ask her.
Dancing with Luke caused her mixed emotions. She wanted to help him become a more informed human being, but she also had a strong urge to suck his cock. She could imagine herself putting her soft lips around Luke's cock, and this desire caused twitching in her pussy that drove her to distraction.
Francis should never have asked Luke to start a snowball dance with Dotty. One couple starts dancing, and when the music stops they have to select another partner. That's two couples. And when the music stops again, you should have four couples dancing. You get the idea. When Luke escorted Dotty onto the dance floor, you could hear the gasps from the female students. Luke happened to have a visible erection because Dotty was a very sexy woman.
Dotty tried to maintain her composure as they waltzed but it was impossible. Her eyes were alternately over his shoulder or down between Luke's legs. Since Luke was not an instructor Dotty could ask him out for a date. Instructors are not allowed to date students. So she did ask him out.
Chapter 2: The Movie Date
Their first date was a movie date. Dotty wanted to see Downton Abbey, a movie about a privileged British family who rarely had any bad luck. The negative about the movie is you never saw anybody fucking.
Since Dotty was driving, Luke agreed to see the film, and they sat in the rear of the big theatre. Dotty wanted to sit way back against the wall, in the dark. Before the previews were over, Dotty had Luke's pants unbuttoned and had his cock in her hand. She loved rolling Luke's foreskin up and down his thick cock.
"Wow, your cock looks good enough to eat ..." she whispered. Suddenly she swooped down, catching his inflamed knob between her moist eager lips and sucked it into her mouth. And before she realized it, her throat was filled with Luke's throbbing cock, more and more of it sliding across her pink flicking tongue. It was too big to get it all down her throat; her head bobbed up and down with increasing friction, with as much meat down her throat as possible. This lubricious maneuver prevented Luke from enjoying the movie.
"I'm gonna come!" Luke exploded, gasping. "Suck it, suck it!"
Luke writhed, and hot, sticky blasts of cum poured into Dotty's mouth. She swallowed again and again, moaning and drinking Luke's load of cum with an intensity that drained every drop from his tingling balls. Dotty spit out the last drops of Luke's sperm into her handkerchief and put it in her purse. She planned to do a DNA test later.
After the movie, Luke and Dotty went to the Flames coffee shop for a bite to eat.
"Tell me about yourself, Dotty. All Francis told me is you work at Stanford ..." Luke said, while he chewed his burger.
"Well, I don't know if you're ready to hear this. I had a very unusual childhood." She sipped her coffee and began her story.
"My parents divorced when I was nine years old. I lived with my mother afterwards. We got along just fine for a few years. I kept to myself a lot. Like most girls, I played with myself a lot, but never had an orgasm. Mom worked during the day and didn't get home till a few hours after I did. Mom and I were very close. She was a beautiful woman, very curvy with huge boobs. Mom had taken the time to explain the birds and the bees to me. Getting my period, and stuff like that ...
"As my titties got bigger, I became more aware of my figure. Sometimes we'd watch an R-rated movie on cable at night and my nipples would get hard. And I'd feel a tingle in my pussy. Like a lot of girls my age, I fingered my pussy a lot, but I didn't think it meant anything at first. It did not affect my school grades. Then one day something happened that changed my life.
"One Friday, classes were cancelled at school. My biology instructor was arrested for driving under the influence. I didn't feel like going to the mall, so I went home. Mom had come home early. I thought it strange Mom's car was in the driveway. I quietly entered the house. We lived in a three bedroom ranch. I put my books on the kitchen counter and quietly walked back to mom's bedroom, figuring we'd have a chat about our day. But as I got closer to her door I heard her talking to someone. I stopped and listened . It seemed she was in her private bathroom. I stopped and listened. "Oh, baby, ughhhhhhhhhh ... give it to me ...! ughhh ... harder, that's it - fuck, fuck, fuck ...!"
Luke could not believe what he was hearing.
"I was only eighteen, still pretty innocent, and hearing mom spew all those obscenities shocked me. Her bathroom door was just cracked open. I saw her closet door wasn't latched, and by luck, it was in the opposite corner from the bathroom. Curious little thing that I was, I was determined to find out what the hell was going on. And who she was talking to. While she was still in the bathroom, I hid in her closet. I was terrified she might find me. After a few minutes the bathroom door swung open and Mom walked out. I couldn't believe my eyes!
"Her dark brown hair was loosely flowing around her shoulders and she had her face painted up with enough makeup to make a whore jealous. She had on a black half bra that made her big 40D tits stick out like half watermelons or something. I'd seen Mom naked before but never like this. I noticed how big and stubby her nipples were. She was wearing black thigh-high stockings, with no garter belt. Looking down between her legs I could see her thick, black bush. She was clutching a huge rubber dildo ..."
At this point Luke's head was spinning; he was expecting to hear about Dotty's childhood, her taking voice lessons and so on. He didn't expect this lurid narration about Dotty's mom. But he didn't dare interrupt her.
"Mom went to the bureau and from the top drawer pulled out a huge plastic vibrator. She turned it on briefly to make sure the batteries were OK, then laid back on the bed and started plunging that vibrator in and out of her pussy. She hadn't turned it on yet. She was rolling around on the bed, then she turned the vibrator on, and shoved it right into herself. She dug her heels into the bed and was groaning loudly, thrusting her hips up and down and moaning. She rubbed the tip of the vibrator all around her clit, and then shoved it back in again. She let out a cry and started really pumping herself. The vibrator made quite a racket, back in those days ...
"I was fingering myself, getting really turned on watching her. And that's when I had my first real orgasm. I must have been loud because Mom turned towards the closet door and saw me standing there with my fingers in my pussy."
"I bet she was shocked to see you standing there!" Luke ventured, his face perspiring.
"She sure was. At first I got a lecture about spying on her ... and then she softened. 'I used to be 'little miss innocence' like you, Dotty. But your father, before he left, made me watch dirty movies and he showed me magazines of women going down on each other ... and I got turned on by it. As time went on, I realized there was nothing wrong with it. Nobody was getting hurt ...'
"Then she said, 'We need to talk about this, Dotty. There are some things you need to understand. First, what we do here is private. Second, you should not spy on people. And third, it is not uncommon, or abnormal, for people to masturbate. Everybody does it, although I am more creative with my activities than most people ...'
Luke wondered if they had a big dog.
"She asked me if I masturbated, and a lot of other personal things, like how I did it, do I stick my fingers up my ass ... the usual stuff.
"Mom taught me about the different kinds of sexual pleasures and not feeling guilty about masturbating with toys, fruit, vegetables, or humping the bed post. She taught me how to have fun. And how to do it with a partner ... another woman."
"Yeah, your mom was right," Luke said. "My mom goes to church every day, and she is miserable all the time."
Dotty thought it best not to tell Luke too much because she wanted him to meet her mother. There was a lot more ...
They finished their snack at the coffee shop. Dotty had a pussy twitch which induced her to make a suggestion. As Dotty was driving she said, "Luke, sucking your cock in the theatre made me horny. And talking about Mom made me more horny ..." she hesitated, then asked, "Would you mind eating me out for a while? Lick my pussy?" Luke couldn't believe Dotty was a scientist. She sounded like a complete slut.
She pulled the car into the back of a Home Depot parking lot, and turned off the headlights. After adjusting the seats forward, they climbed into the back seat. She laid back and spread her legs. She wasn't wearing panties. He could barely see her pussy.
