Having just eaten Marian to orgasm, I crawled up and cuddled with her, my head resting on her breast. “You’ve got nice boobs,” I said between licks on her nipple.
She picked up my head and said, ” These are breasts! You can call them tits if breasts is too formal. Not hooters, boobs, or fun bags. It’s good to find out what a woman prefers before jumping to conclusions, okay?” She pressed my face into the soft tissue of her chest, smiling as she did so. “Now get back to work! That feels so very nice.” I surrounded her nipple with my lips and feathered it with my tongue, eliciting a long slow moan. After several minutes, she said, “As much as I hate to do this, it’s time for you to go home. I don’t want your folks to get suspicious. We can pick up your lesson tomorrow.”
Reluctantly, I let her pebble hard nipple slip from my lips and rolled off her. I picked up my clothes and began to dress. She beckoned me over to the bed. “Do me a favor, Tanner?”
“Sure! What?”
Pointing at the juncture of her thighs, she said, “Give me a good night kiss”
I bent over and kissed her still protruding clit. “Pleasant dreams.”
“One more favor?”
“Another kiss?”
“No. I want you to refrain from masturbating tonight. Do you think you can do that?” She patted the growing bulge in my shorts. “I want these babies full for tomorrow.”
“Yes, Ma’am,” I said eagerly as I exited the bedroom, my cock stiff and my mind full of ideas and mental pictures of tomorrow’s adventures. After dinner, I went up to my bedroom and spent time on my computer, careful not to touch myself. It was an exquisite torture, looking at all kinds of naked women in provocative positions and, deliberately, not jerking off. I went to sleep with a raging hard-on and awoke the next morning with an ache in my crotch. Over breakfast, my parents told me that they were going away for the weekend to visit relatives. They would be leaving about the same time as I got home from summer school. Did I want to come along? “No. That’s alright. Go ahead. There’s plenty of food in the house. I’ll be fine.” I couldn’t believe my luck! I wouldn’t have to worry about getting home this evening to keep my parents from finding out about Marian and me.
The day dragged on. Probably because I wanted it to fly by, time stood still. The school day finally ended and I returned to an empty house. Mom had left me a list of chores to do, so I did as much as I could before crossing the street to tend to the librarian’s garden.
Just like every other day, Marian invited me in “for cookies”. Just like every other day, she dropped to her knees, took me in her mouth and began to suck on my rock hard erection. Pulling off, for a moment, she said, “I want you to fuck my face, Tanner.” Then she returned to her task. I rocked my hips back and forth, watching my manhood slide in and out of that pretty ovalled mouth. She must have known that I would not last long. Sawing in and out, in and out, feeling the pull of her luscious lips on my shaft, her tongue on my helmet, I put both hands on her head just as my cock exploded. I grunted like a wild boar as my balls emptied into her mouth. It felt like forever, but finally, my spent cock shrivelled in her mouth. She stood up, took my face in her hands and kissed me, thrusting her cum coated tongue between my teeth. She proceeded to feed back to me what I had deposited on her tongue.
“I’ve waited all day for this, Tanner. You taste so good!” she said as she took my hand and led me to her bed. “So much to do. So little time.”
“Actually, Marian, we have all the time in the world.”
She looked at me, puzzled. “What do you mean?”
I told her about my parents going out of town. She smiled as she pushed me down on the bed and began to strip my pants off, followed by my shirt. “That changes everything!”
She stood, doing a little striptease, slowly unbuttoning her blouse, letting it float to the floor. She unzipped her skirt. I watched as it slid from her hips, pooling around her ankles. Standing in front of me in bra and panties, she climbed onto the bed, straddled my face.
Looking up, I noticed that the gusset to her panties was damp. No, it was wet, and her musky scent was making me hard again. My gaze continued upward past her breasts. Her return gaze smoldered with lust as she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. She settled onto my face, smearing her essence from my nose to my chin. Her musky scent made me painfully hard. Looking down at me, she smiled, “Would you like me to remove my panties?”
“MmmmHmmm!”
Raising herself up, she rapidly removed them, wrapping them around my shaft, and re-settled on my face. My tongue wormed its way inside her as my nose rubbed her clit before combing through her neatly trimmed pale red/grey bush. “Tongue fuck me, Tanner. Make me cum all over that sweet face of yours.” Stabbing as deep as my tongue would go I tried my best. She moaned as she rocked back and forth. She grabbed my hands from her hips and pulled them up to her breasts. “Tweak my nipples!” Taking each between thumbs and forefingers, I rolled the stiff pebbles back and forth. “Pull them!” Twisting and pulling on her breasts, I continued my assault on her cunt as well. “Oh God! Hurts so good! I can’t wait any longer! Fuck me, Tanner! Make this old lady cum!”
She lifted off me and slid down my prone body. until her cunt lips straddled my erection. Lifting the shaft, she guided it slowly inside. My gaze darted from her face to my cock and back to her face. “Watch it, Tanner. Watch as my cunt devours your cock for the first time.” I fixed my gaze on my cock as it slowly disappeared inside my neighbor’s glistening, warm cunt. As soon as her red/grey bush hairs entangled my brown hairs she let out a sigh and I let out a groan of pleasure. “A perfect fit, don’t you think?”
Without even thinking I hissed, “Fuck yesss!” Placing her hands on my shoulders, she leaned forward, dangling her breasts just in front of my face.
“We have all the time in the world. Let’s take this slow,” she said as she smiled down at me. Her left nipple brushed against my upper lip. Instinctively, I wrapped my mouth around it and began sucking. “Ahhh! Yesss! Suck on my tits.” she moaned, “Milk them.” It was then that I felt her cunt muscles rippling around my shaft. I shivered with pleasure. “Fuck me deep and slow.”
Flexing my hips, I raised her off the bed, trying to get every last centimeter of me inside of her. She ground her hips against me, her clit grinding against my pubic bone. She grabbed my hand and held it against the breast that I wasn’t nursing on. urging me to twist and pull. “Won’t it hurt?” I asked.
“Pleasure/pain can be a good thing.” she panted. She took my other hand and rubbed her clit with the tips of my fingers. “Make me cum. Please?”
I rubbed, I sucked, and I kneaded, her moans of pleasure urging me to continue, all the while slowly and deeply violating her mature cunt. “I … I’m gonna cum,” I blurted out, thrusting deep into her sopping cunt. She reached down and pinched the base of my shaft. “Ow! That hurt” The imminent sensations of impending orgasm disappeared.
“Pleasure/ pain can be a good thing,” she repeated, grinding against my quickly recovering shaft. I chewed gently on her nipples, tweaking the one I was not sucking. Every time my thumb brushed her clit, she would moan, a little louder and longer than the last. She had a vacant look on her face. “Oh, yess! Don’t stop! Oh God, please don’t stop!’ Her nipple stiffened more, her cunt leaked copious amounts of her musk. “Oh fuck! Yes! yes! YESS!” she moaned as her cunt tightened its grip on my cock. “Cum inside me! Please cum inside me!” her voice raised, almost the tone of a command rather than a plea. Her pretty face set in the rictus of orgasm, her body trembling, her thighs locked onto my hips, she blushed from her head to her stomach.
I reached the point of no return and without warning her, My cock exploded deep inside, coating the walls of her womb with my young, virile seed. I grunted, my eyes screwed shut with the intensity of my orgasm.
I opened my eyes to see her smiling down at me. “I have a surprise for you.”
“Surprise?” I panted.
“Yes!” she said as she dismounted and crawled up the bed until her oozing, battered cunt was directly over my face. “If you eat me, I will cum again. I promise to make it worth your while.”
Having already tasted myself on her lips, it was no big deal. I lifted my head to meet her pussy, my tongue extended to catch a drool of my cum and her cunt juice. I was pleasantly surprised at how good it tasted, the salty bitterness of my sperm and the sweet muskiness of her essence made the job much less a chore and much more a labor of love. After a couple of minutes of fingers and tongue, she grabbed my head and held it tight to her, she came again, feeding me more of her sweetness. She rolled off me and indicated that she wanted a kiss, which I gladly gave her, sharing ourselves freely, swapping until it was all gone. For the balance of the day, we played. I learned quite a lot. About pleasure and women in general, and about Marian in particular. She loved sixty-nine-ing, the taste of cum, the feel of me ejaculating in her mouth, but most of all, she loved being eaten after fucking. She showed me how to ride her cowgirl, and reverse cowgirl.
After dinner, we went back to her bedroom. She said she wanted me to take charge. She wanted to be tied to the bed and that I could do anything I wanted. I shyly declined at first. Then she explained that it was all part of my education. I needed to know how and when to dominate a woman as well as how and when to let a woman take charge. I accepted her challenge and tied her hands together to her headboard. making sure that she was not uncomfortable. I teased her nipples, and her clit until she was soaking wet and begging for me to fuck her and fuck her hard.
I sat on my haunches between her open thighs, playing with her pussylips and clit with the head of my cock. She could sense some lingering reluctance in me. “Go ahead, Tanner, fuck me. You won’t hurt me!”
“Turn over!” I said, “I want to fuck you like a bitch in heat!.”
She smiled as she flipped over, her ass in the air, her face in the pillow. I shuffled up between her thighs, pressing the crown of my cock into the crevice of her cunt. She was moist with anticipation. “Take it like you own it, Tanner,” she said. I pushed forward, sinking immediately and completely inside her. She moaned as my balls slapped her cunt lips. I thrust in and out, again and again. “Seed me! Make it yours!” she teased pushing backward each time I pushed forward. I bent over and reached for her breasts, taking a handful of flesh with each hand. Kneading and pinching as our bodies slapped together I grunted in pleasure as I felt her cunt grip my cock, squeezing each time I bottomed out. “My clit! Play with my clit! Make me cum all over your cock.” I let her left breast go sliding my hand over her belly, combing through her red-grey bush until my fingertips brushed against her clit. “Yes! Yes! Play hard! I need to cum.”
Redoubling my efforts, I slammed into her velvet softness harder and faster. I took her clit between my thumb and forefinger, rolling the sensitive nub. “Oh fuck! Don’t stop, Tommy! Don’t stop! So close! Yes Tommy, Yes! YES!” I felt her cunt spasm all over my cock, trapping it deep inside.
The firm but soft wetness, the heat of her womb drove me right to the edge. Grabbing her hips I slammed deeper just as my cock let go. “Nggghhh! Nnngghhh! Fuuucckkk!” I groaned as my cock poured precious seed deep into Marians pulsating cunt.
I collapsed on top of her my cock still lodged inside, my face close to hers, both of us panting from the extreme exertion of our coupling. I whispered in her ear. “Do you want me to eat you?”
“Your choice” she panted, “Remember, you’re in charge.”
I rolled off her, helping her roll over as well spreading her thighs and viewing the cummy mess I had just left there. I lowered my head toward the leaking lips of her violated pussy, taking in the scent of bleach and musk. I licked up a dollop of cum, stopped for a moment, looked up into her eyes and asked, “Who’s Tommy?”
A look of embarrassed surprise crossed her face. Momentarily taken aback, she lay there in stunned silence. I lapped my tongue against her clit, slurping up the combination of our lovemaking. “Tommy was my younger brother. This was his house,” she said, running her fingers through my hair. “You are so much like him in so many ways.” I sucked a dollop of frothy juices from her slit, never taking my eyes off hers.
“You can call me Tommy any time you want,” I said between licks as I slowly built her up to another orgasm. She pulled my head up to hers and kissed me, slowly, tenderly, tasting us as my cock slid back inside. Slowly, this time, with long, slow, deep strokes I fucked her again until my cock exploded, emptying my balls.
For the remainder of the summer, I tended Marian’s garden, both inside and out. Outside, when she watched me work my magic with her weeds, she called me Tanner. Inside, it was a different scene. As I made her pussy bloom, she called me Tommy.
Fall came and I went away to school. When I returned for Christmas break, looking forward to spending time with my mature lover, I found out to my surprise, that she had sold the house and moved to another city. I never saw her again, but I will never forget the time we had together.
