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Forbidden Fruit (part 2)
“Now, spread your legs….” he requests gruffly. The demand in his voice makes me smile and drip even more…this isn’t a boy asking meekly, this is a man demanding what he wants and the thought prompts me to submit completely. Dutifully spreading my legs wide, I watch his face as my fingers gently caress my dripping wet pussy…he seems mesmerized by the sight for a brief moment, laying between my widely-parted legs he nuzzles my fingers with his nose as if to push them out of the way….every so softly, he licks the outside of my lips with the tip of his tongue….the softness of the gesture makes my body quiver as I instinctively arch into his mouth wanting the touch to deepen. I hear a gruff chuckle and “patience babygirl”….and once again I’m struck by his command of the situation and my unquestioning participation. Flattening his tongue, he licks the full length of my gash…my hands grip the sheets as he licks again and again, each deeper than the last. He tongue-fucks my tight slit as his thumb teases my engorged clit….my breathing is ragged with desire. My moaning and arching let him know how amazing his touch feels…my hands on his head, I barely gasp out quietly “oh yes, God yes….right theeeeeerrrrrreee” as his tongue moves to my clit and he inserts one long finger into my wet pussy. He knowingly massages the spongy mound that always drives me crazy. “Oh my God Bryce, that feels so damn good….please don’t stop….” I beg him softly. “I’m not stopping until you fill my mouth with your sweet nectar” he quickly replies before returning to his task…slipping another finger into me, he deeply massages my G-spot as he alternates between licking the full length of my lips and abusing my clit…in moments, the wave of my first orgasm wracks my body, my jerking and crying out only encourages his touch to remain focused and deep….his concentrated sucking on my clit coupled with the flicks of his tongue while he’s fingering my hole send me into three more incredibly intense orgasms.
Pushing his head away as the sensitivity of my kitty reaches “do not touch!” proportions, I tell him softly “no more baby, no more”…his inexperience is briefly apparent as he seems to ignore my words while maintaining contact with my velvety soft folds…”no, seriously baby….no more…I need a minute” I repeat my request as my words register and he relinquishes my flesh back to me. Wiping his face, he kisses up my body, sucking a hard nipple into his mouth….”God you’re so fucking hot” he says between mouthfuls….I push my tits together for him, as he motorboats them playfully. “Would you like to fuck them?” I ask him directly, his face alighting with desire as he quickly responds “FUCK YES I do!!” Pulling him up, he straddles my body as he slides his cock into the tight crevice made by my huge tits….as the tip of his cock approaches my mouth, I flick and lick its softness….looking down, he’s watching every motion with rapt determination as if he’s committing everything to memory for replay later.
I smile with my lips and my eyes, confident we’re sharing many first experiences for him. His cock seems to get even thicker and harder, its girth impressive…as his thrusting increases, I sense where he needs to be next. “Baby….” I start to say softly as he interrupts roughly, “I need to fuck you, hard….right now!” he growls as he moves and rolls me flat onto my stomach in one smooth motion. Slipping his arm around my waist he pulls up slightly to raise my hips…placing the tip of his cock into the crack of my ass as he probes for the hot, wet opening he desires….bending down he softly barks into my ear “push that ass up, right now!” and again I’m struck by how confident and demanding he is for someone so young…he knows what he wants and he’s very comfortable telling me. Arching my tight ass higher, I feel him slip deeply into my wetness for the first time.
Together, we moan loudly at the deliciousness of the shared sensation….grabbing my hips, he sets the pace while pounding me again and again…every inch of my body is electrified as everything else in my consciousness disappears…gently moving my hair to the side, he kisses and licks my silky smooth skin, never missing a single deep stroke into my wet folds…over and over he strokes, occasionally alternating depth or pace, his seemingly innate understanding of how to please a woman on full display….the position combined with his gorgeous hard cock repeatedly massaging my g-spot has me quickly gasping for air as a mind-numbing orgasm begins to move across my body….gruffly growling into my ear “that’s it babygirl, cum all over my cock”, his words fuel my release as I arch into him again and again with each intense wave of my release.
Working to catch my breath as the spasms subside, every square inch of my body is warm and tingling….supporting his body on his hands as he continues to kiss my back and shoulders, I sense the intensity of his strokes increase, letting me know he’s close to his own release….pushing and arching back into him more forcefully, I softly tell him “give it to me baby….fill me with your hot cum…I want it baby, I want it so bad”…and as if my words were the trigger on a gun, Bryce suddenly arches sharply into me as he cries out….his thrusts becoming even deeper and harder….I can feel his hot seed pumping into me with every stroke…”give it to me! Fill my cunt baby, fill it!!” I demand of him as I know he’s gifting me with the last few precious morsels of his load.
Exhausted, he collapses on to my body….equally satiated, we lay coupled together for several minutes until I feel his softening cock slip out of me. Rolling onto the bed, his eyes are closed as he tries to calm his breathing. Curling up naked next to him, I sigh deeply and softly kiss wherever I can reach “that was amazing…God….YOU are amazing!” I tell him sweetly. “No, YOU are the amazing one…that was so fucking good” he says into the top of my head as he draws my body tighter and closer into him. With my toes, I grab the sheet to carefully pull it up and around us. Exhausted, we fall into a deep sleep.
My cell rings, abruptly awakening my consciousness…grabbing it, I sleepily answer automatically “hi, this is Deborah” before the caller ID registers in my mind that it’s Bryce’s Mom, Heather. “Hey Deb, is Bryce still there? He has baseball practice in 20 minutes and he’s not answering his cell” she asks in a rush of words. Sitting up quickly, grasping the sheet around me “oh, yes…Heather…” I reply a little too loudly as I’m poking Bryce to get his attention and awaken him, “I was taking a nap, but I’ll run downstairs and send him home if he’s here. If he’s not here, I’ll text you” I hurriedly tell her as I start to get out of bed. “Great, you’re a life-saver! Thank you!” she says as she’s ending the call.
“Babe—you gotta go right now…baseball practice!” I’m telling him in my Mom voice…bounding up and out of bed, he starts frantically pulling on his clothes to get home as quickly as possible. Planting a quick kiss on my lips, he runs out and down the stairs…”later!” he calls out as I hear the front door open and then slam shut. Completely relaxed after my nap and the delicious sex, I put my bikini back on as I find the pieces scattered around the house. Walking back outside, I climb into the pool and onto my raft to enjoy the cool water and warm sunshine.
“Hellllllooooo??” I hear a female voice calling a short time later. “In the pool” I call back loudly. As Bryce’s Mom, Heather rounds the corner and walks to the pool I find myself holding my breath…”oh God, what does she want?” I think to myself, my thoughts both anxious and guilt-ridden. Smiling broadly, she walks to the side of the pool and caresses the cool water. Her arms are filled with a beach towel, magazine and bottle of water. “May I join you? This heat is really getting to me…our AC has been out” she continues explaining, “and I just need a break from both the heat and my kids” she finishes with an anxious smile on her face. “Of course!” I exclaim, probably more loudly than necessary, “come on in!”
As Heather descends the pool ladder I realize just how bangin’ her body is. Long, wavy blonde hair frames her pretty face….full “C” cup breasts, slim waist and a butt any Mom of 4 should be very proud of are clearly visible in her low cut, but modest tankini. Pushing a raft towards her as she enters the refreshing water, “thank you, dang this feels good! Can I just sleep here until this heat wave is over?” she laughingly asks sarcastically. Easily positioning herself on the raft, she relaxes and closes her eyes….not really expecting an answer to her rhetorical question. “Of course you can! You can also sleep in the guest room if you’d like…at least until your AC is working!” I reply with a smile as I make my way to the pool ladder. Climbing out, I ask “be right back, need anything?” In an already relaxed voice, Heather murmurs “no, I’m all good….” her words trailing off as she melts deeper into the floating raft.
Returning a short time later with two glasses, a pitcher of mango margaritas and a bottle of tequila, I set everything down on the poolside table before getting back into the water. Pouring one glass, I add a float of Reservado Anejo tequila and straw before walking to Heather with the cocktail. “Here lady, I think you need this” I tell her warmly before she takes the glass from me. “Oh my God, you really are an angel, thank you!!!” Heather takes a long sip before relaxing back into the float, balancing the glass on her flat stomach…”boy, that’s JUST what the doctor ordered!!” she says with a satisfied sigh. “Where are your boys?” she asks absently, her eyes closed and relaxed. Gulping and grateful she’s not looking at me directly, I stumble quickly “oh they’ve left to go camping” (which isn’t a lie after all). “Oh nice” Heather replies, “I’m sure Bryce is disappointed he couldn’t go with them but he had practice today.” Her comments let me know Bryce’s Dad was the one vetoing the trip because of late homework. “Oh, I’m sure he is….but he left so quickly for practice that I don’t recall him saying anything” I tell her. “Thank you for having him last night” Heather murmurs. Smiling to myself, I know she’s thanking me for letting him stay over, never expecting that I truly have “had” him several times over the last 24 hours! I reply with a giggle, “no problem, you know he’s always welcome…he’s family”….silently realizing I don’t consider him family anymore!
Relaxing back on my raft, I sip my cocktail while covertly watching Heather through the obscurity of my sunglasses. “She really is very sexy” I think silently, “no wonder Ian always looks so happy!” Heather repositions slightly, allowing her legs to dangle in the water from her knees down. With her legs now widely parted, I notice her pussy lips encased tightly in the fabric of her tankini. I lick my lips unconsciously, biting my lower lip as I wonder if she’s shaved smooth…and how wet I could make her with the tip of my talented tongue. I’ve played with females in the past, but only as part of a couple/threesome…never on my own. “She’s in good shape, she obviously takes care of herself”, my thoughts continue—without giving even a fleeting thought that I’ve just fucked the brains out of her teenage son and I’m now considering seducing his Mom—which may be viewed by many as just plain twisted!! “What’s wrong with you Deborah!” I silently chastise myself, “you’ve just been thoroughly fucked….how can you possibly still be frisky!!!”
Relaxing on our floats, our thoughts remain private and unspoken for a short time. “Are you dating?” Heather breaks the silence with her question. “Not really, it’s difficult with my work and everyone’s schedules” I attempt to murmur absently, hoping she thinks I’m answering on autopilot. “I can see that”, she responds, “and I’m sure there’s no shortage of eager and salivating candidates” she laughs. “No, I’ve not found that to be a problem…although I have been rather shocked at the men I thought were quote unquote (my fingers making air quotes) ‘happily married’ men….disappointing really. I prefer to think the degree of cheating is grossly exaggerated by the media….unfortunately, I’m afraid they’ve perhaps estimated too low!” Heather’s head snaps up and she pushes her sunglasses up to make eye contact with me in one quick, smooth motion “do I…” she quickly starts to ask before I cut her off “no, absolutely not!” I say emphatically. Releasing the breath she was unconsciously holding, “whew, ok good”…sighing deeply, Heather sips her drink as she relaxes back into the restorative sunshine.
Finishing my glass, I grab the pitcher and tequila bottle and head to Heather’s raft. Her feet absently moving gently in the water, I gently tug to take her glass “here, let me freshen that for you” I tell her softly. “Hold this for me” I tell her softly laughing as I rest the tequila bottle between her legs. “Oh, that’s cold!” she exclaims, feigning her indignation… “what else can I do to help you out girl!!?!” her laugh mocking and rhetorical. I laugh in return “hey, I’ll be very gentle”, my reply ambiguous and teasing, my actual private thoughts racing and very naughty. Her eyes closed as she holds the refilled glass on her stomach as I float a shot of anejo on the top. “I bet you’re a hellcat in bed” she says very quietly, so quietly I’m not even sure I was intended to hear it. Refilling my glass, I get back on my raft…taking several deep sips, I force my mind to clear so I don’t overly obsess about the words she’s just muttered.
Hearing a small splash, I quickly scan the pool and see Heather’s glass drifting gracefully toward the bottom of the pool. Emptying my own glass in a quick gulp, I enter the water and use my toes to lift the glass off the pool bottom and into my hand. Perhaps sensing my warmth or closeness, the back of Heather’s hand softly caresses down the front of my body….her nails repeatedly drag over my hardened nipple…looking at her face, her eyes are still closed…”maybe she’s dreaming” I consider silently. Dragging my own nails down her breast, teasing her nipple as I watch it harden through the thin fabric….her relaxed expression remains unchanged. Gently moving her hand, I lower my lips to the nipple I’ve clearly aroused…biting gently, I suck deeply to cause the rush of cool air to assault her hard little eraser head, a sharp intake of breath indicates her pleasure….which only serves to fuel my continued exploration. My mouth focused on teasing her nipples, I drag my nails with feather-light softness across her moistening, fabric-covered mound. I see her skin prickle at my touch, making me automatically smile. Her mound slightly arches into my hand, wanting the touch to deepen. Increasing the depth of my touch, I run one finger lightly up her gash and then roughly down pushing the moist fabric of her suit between the engorged lips of her pussy….her lips hot and wet as my touch deepens, Heather moans again deeply as she spreads her legs apart even wider.
Pulling the top of her suit down carefully to free her breasts from confinement, my lips capture her bare nipple to tease and bite….flicking her nipple repeatedly with my tongue, her mound pushes into my hand as my fingers slip under the fabric of her suit into her silky wetness. “Sweet Jesus, that feels so fucking good” Heather whispers to me clearly…knowing she’s aware and her responses are intentional only serves to turn me on even more, increasing my desire to devour her body. Pulling the fabric of my bikini top aside to reveal my breast, Heather fills her hand with firm titty, her fingers rolling my nipple to make them rock hard. Heather’s touch sends jolts of pleasure coursing through my entire body.
As my fingers continue to deftly explore her velvety wet folds, Heather moans again and again…hearing her whispered pleas of “yes”….”God yes, right there”…. “deeper”….”finger my pussy, please” sparks my deepened exploration of her body. Any desire for modesty completely abandoned, Heather digs her nails gently into my back to get my attention. “What do you want gorgeous, tell me” I whisper to her softly. “Eat me…..eat my pussy….until I have to push you away” she replies, her voice raspy with intense desire. Her words spark my own desire….moving to the bottom of her raft I fold it down, allowing me access to her dripping wet sex. Heather frantically grabs the fabric covering her pussy, pulling it aside so my mouth can explore her unabated.
As my mouth begins to suck deeply on her engorged clit and my fingertips tease her dripping wet opening, Heather’s moans become louder and more demanding. Hearing loud, guttural moans, Bryce’s pace quickens to reach the pool. After practice finished, he arrived home to an empty house. Showering quickly, he dressed in clean clothes, threw a few extra things into a backpack and rode his bike back over to my house. Seeing his Mom’s car in the driveway surprised him, making him extremely nervous about what’s been happening.
Covertly entering the pool area, Bryce’s momentum is abruptly halted as he struggles to process the scene before him. His Mom’s tits bare and visible as I enthusiastically eat her pussy, causing her to cry out in ecstasy.
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