“He lifted my pants, just like this,” Carolyn said.
Carolyn then slid the tips of her fingers beneath the pants, but not below the panties. Those were kept on for a tactile delight.
“I remember feeling his warm hand touch my mound, right at the top.”
“I feel it…” Rebecca exhaled, writhing on the couch. Her legs were squeezing inward and outward, in what can only be thought of as an attempt to hasten the process of her deflowering.
“He slid them down…” the older woman intoned, licking the ear of her pining girl. “I could feel them right on my clit, just like this. He pushed his fingers along just a little farther, so his palm was on my clit, just like this. Then he rubbed his hand up and down on my lips, massaging the clit with his palm.”
“Just like this?” Rebecca moaned, arching her back as if she were taking up gymnastics.
“Just like this…” Carolyn grinned. She couldn’t help but tilt back and watch her hand rubbing the pussy of her best friend’s virgin daughter. Just tucked away beneath those tight pants and what appeared to be even tighter, orange cotton panties. That was one of Carolyn’s favorites… Getting to play with the girl while still clothed in her panties, still denied free access to her most vulnerable and cherished parts. She was content for now to let her fingers do the exploring – massaging Rebecca’s nether regions – as indescribable pleasure coursed through both women. It was a mixture of taboo and forbidden wishes, which only served to make it all the hotter. The young girl couldn’t help but fantasize about the older woman’s first sexual conquest, just as she was experiencing her very own.
“Would you have liked to feel him rubbing you, Rebecca?”
“Yes, I love the way it feels on me…”
The young woman had never felt so aroused in her life. She was gushing with liquid, so thick, and voluminous that her orange panties were now colored dark with the juices – and make no mistake, Carolyn could feel this wetness all too well. It took every ounce of willpower she had to prevent herself from dropping down and ramming her tongue into the dripping untouched pussy. The one she knew was soaking wet and longing to be taken.
“What did he do next?” Rebecca panted, now humping her hips against the palm of her mother’s best friend. “What did he do to his virgin girl?”
“You want to know how he changed me from a girl into a woman?” Carolyn asked, running her hand through Rebecca’s hair, pulling it roughly once or twice.
“Yes! Show me how he fucked you!”
“He straddled my thigh, just like this,” Carolyn stated, as she lowered her groin down onto one of Rebecca’s legs – all the while keeping her hand rubbing and massaging the pleased girl’s sex.
“He was hard, so hard and solid. I could feel him through his boxers as he pressed his cock down flush against my leg.”
“What did he do then, Carolyn?”
The older woman loved to see such eager enthusiasm… it made her efforts that much more satisfying. And to think, in a few minutes she would be tasting the sweet juices of her best friend’s virgin daughter… What an awe-inspiring thought.
“He pumped his hips back and forth, like this. Grinding his cock on the top of my leg as he stroked my pussy. It felt so good… that stiff cock on my thigh. I could feel just how big he was and how much of my thigh he covered with every hump.”
“Was he really big?” Rebecca moaned, biting into her lip, breathing heavily.
“So big… I couldn’t wait to have him inside me, even if it was a scary thought – taking something that large in my chaste pussy… I bet you know just how I feel, don’t you?”
“I think so… oh god, but I want it bad. I want to have my pussy filled. Please Carolyn, tell me more. What did he do next?”
“He reached down, groping at the back of my hips, where he took hold of my pants and pulled them off me. I had to lift my butt just a little to allow them to pass over this big booty,” she giggled softly.
“Get mine off?” Rebecca questioned.
“If you want to follow the story, mmhmm,” Carolyn winked lustily.
“I do, I do… Keep going, here let me lift up for you,” the young woman panted, hoisting her butt from the couch, letting Carolyn pull those pants completely down her legs and onto the floor. There was nothing but a thin pair of orange panties separating the depraved Carolyn from that tempting slit of Rebecca’s. Nothing but the dampened material, indented with the shape of those plump lips hiding beneath them.
“He kissed me once more, like this…” Carolyn nibbled on the young girl’s lip. “Then he lowered down and placed his hot mouth against my pussy. Oh, I had wanted him more than anything – with his lips pressed against mine… I wanted to watch him taste me. You’d like to see me taste you, Rebecca?”
“Yes, just show me what he did!” she shouted, her fingers gripping powerfully into the couch cushions. Her body was quivering with a burning desire. She was so ready, so horny, so desperate for it. Rebecca wanted to know what it felt like to have a needy mouth sucking on her southern lips.
There lingered a tense, eternal moment… with Carolyn’s mouth positioned directly above the young pussy. Rebecca cast her gaze downward, still biting her lip, shaking with anticipation. She was so ready to not only see, but feel her fantasy come to life.
“Go on, Carolyn… Show me what he did!”
The older woman smiled, lowering her face down, letting her mouth press against the naughty lips of her best friend’s daughter. Oh… how juicy and tasty they were through the panties. This pitiful wall of clothing could do nothing to hold back the liquid gushing out from Rebecca and finding its way into the wanton throat of Carolyn as she swallowed it all, quite greedily.
She ran her tongue over the entire length. Feeling the juicy slit on either side of her dipping spoon, stopping at the top to lick roughly on Rebecca’s wee little pleasure button. She dug that tongue in deep and hard, eliciting a loud moan from the young girl. It was an amazing feeling to Rebecca – finally having something other than her own hand being touched on her most precious, erotic zone.
Carolyn refused to relent, as she licked on and on, top to bottom over and over. Her mistress was writhing like a mad-woman. It was too much to take lying still. She just had to move about and release the sexual tension in her body.
“What next, Carolyn! What did he do next!” Rebecca shouted at last, wishing with all her might that the boyfriend did something quite naughty… There seemed to be a good chance that he was about to.
“He took this off, sexy girl,” Carolyn instructed, already grabbing at the panties.
Rebecca was kind enough to shoot her hips into the air with a miraculous speed, reaching down to remove them herself. They were tossed aside without a second thought – some soggy, sex scented memorabilia to be collected later.
And there it was… Carolyn’s eyes lit up with an inextinguishable craving, staring down at the fully exposed and utterly tempting pussy belonging to the young woman. It was the prettiest she had ever set her gaze upon – and soon her tongue… The thick, meaty sex curtains begging to be devoured. And devoured, they would be.
Rebecca didn’t need to ask this time. Carolyn was already on her way back down.
“This is what he did…” she said, putting her tongue on the upper portion of that delicious looking cunt.
The antsy girl began to pant and moan loudly, her chest heaving with rapid, shallow breaths. Rebecca’s feet began to jitter and shake. The girl was so ready for it all… so, so ready.
And the insatiable Carolyn was all too willing to deliver her most devilish fantasy. She sucked the southern lips of Rebecca into her mouth, grinding them gently against her teeth. Unspeakable sounds began to emit from the young lass, now gyrating her hips in tune with the debauched tongue slipping in and out of her pussy.
The taste was irresistible to Carolyn… she had waited for so long to ravage her best friend’s daughter, and now it was actually taking place – here she was with he
r tongue buried in the depths of that remarkable, untouched slit. The precum flowing heavily… draining into her mouth, devouring it with a gluttonous tongue that lashed out, asking for more (a demand which was being met beyond all expectations).
Great, big, long licks with her fleshy dipping spoon from the base of Rebecca’s slit to the very top – flicking across the clitoris for an added sensation – which caused the burgeoning girl to squirm endlessly. A delightful, gratifying touch. But evidently, the young woman was desirous of something a bit more filling.
“What next?” she gasped, still closing her eyes tightly, thrashing about to remove her own bra and fondle the nipples.
“You want to know how he penetrated my pussy, Rebecca?” the older woman asked with a sensuous tone.
“Yes, show me please!”
“He went like this,” and here Carolyn once again placed her groin on the thigh of Rebecca, straddling the leg. “I could feel his cock, hard and stiff, just pressing against my pussy. Oh god, I remember that thick thing… He was in between my legs when he reached down to grab his dick and line it up with my lips.”
“Is that what he did?” Rebecca gasped, still squeezing and groping her own breasts.
“Yes, he placed his cock against my pussy and…” Carolyn stuck her index finger gently against the southern slit of Rebecca as she spoke, simulating the boyfriend’s cock. “He kissed me hard and long, and when that was done, he asked me… Are you ready?”
“Yes! Yes, I am ready! Yes!” Rebecca cried out in a hushed whisper.
Now it was Carolyn’s turn to bite her lip as she looked down at the beautiful girl, begging to be fucked.
“I told him yes, just like you did. And then I felt his slickened cock push forward, spreading my lips apart… the first time I’d ever had anything penetrating my pussy.”
Carolyn’s finger drove forward just as she said the words, splitting the supple, moist lips, sliding farther in.
“Fuck me…” Rebecca was repeating rapidly under her breath. “Fuck me… fuck me…”
And so Carolyn did just that – pushing that debauched finger in, kissing Rebecca on the lips, and grinding her own wet cunt on the girl’s leg. She penetrated that pussy over and over, gliding against the walls, pleasuring Rebecca beyond her wildest imagination – all the while, that young woman’s head was filled with fantasies of Carolyn’s first sexual encounter, feeling her boyfriend’s cock banging into her virgin pussy.
“He fucked me, just like this,” Carolyn moaned. “He fucked me so good, sexy girl. Just like this!”
She continued to ram her finger inside with an ever increasing pace. Rebecca’s body began to quiver uncontrollably. The girl was losing her mind, driven mad with lust. She was approaching the point of explosion. Just thinking about having that cock inside her was enough to bring about an orgasm – but Carolyn’s skillful finger and sensual lips certainly didn’t hurt – not to mention her own pussy being pleasured on the young woman’s thigh, grinding steadily along, rubbing her clit on the skin.
Nothing but loud gasps and heavy sighs could be heard. A quiet squishing noise each time Carolyn drove her finger forward.
“He rammed his cock in me so good, sexy girl,” Carolyn whispered, feeling herself near the point of cumming. She couldn’t help but relish the idea of orgasming on the daughter of her best friend. To feel her own liquids burst out, set free onto the bare leg. But she focused on fingering the young girl, desperate to be her first.
“God yes, Carolyn! Did he cum in you?” Rebecca whined, so close to finding her relief.
“Yes, sexy girl,” Carolyn whispered. “He came in me so hard, I could feel that sperm rocking my world. He filled me with so much cum, I was overflowing for a week.”
“Do it to me, show me…”
And so Carolyn found the rhythm she had been searching for. She inserted that finger again and again, at the perfect pace, and the perfect place.
“Oh my god!” Rebecca exclaimed. “Am I cumming? I’m fucking cumming, Carolyn! Don’t stop!”
The young woman’s legs tensed from hip to toe. She braced herself against the couch, losing herself in the pleasure of it all, and at last… Rebecca felt the sensation she had been wishing for! A sudden, powerful and intense orgasm – a burst of incomprehensible satisfaction overtaking her wildly spasming body – a look of pure elation written across her face. She bit her lip once again, blinded by the sheer release of it all. Rebecca could feel her juices rushing out of the still quivering southern lips… a sensation that didn’t end for at least half a minute, as Carolyn continued to rub her fingers in and out, stroking the clit with her thumb.
And it was while staring down at this picture (the quivering mistress with her cum dripping out onto the couch) that Carolyn felt her own pussy erupt with pleasure, grinding along the leg of Rebecca. She rocked long and hard, forcing herself to hump the bare leg, leaking her own love liquids down onto the flesh, moaning loudly as she did so.
“Fucking hell!” Rebecca gushed, taking sight of Carolyn’s lewd action. “Did you just cum?!”
“Just like that,” Carolyn laughed as she fell beside her best friend’s daughter, seated on the couch. They plummeted deep into the cushions, out of breath and filled with bliss.
“Oh my god, Carolyn,” Rebecca said at last. “That was amazing! Thank you so much!”
“No problem, Rebecca,” her friend replied. “But let’s just keep this between ourselves, shall we? We wouldn’t want your mother worrying about your newfound sexual freedom, would we?”
“No,” Rebecca smiled sinisterly. “So long as you keep giving me these lessons!”
“Hmm, well if you don’t mind letting this old gal teach you a few more! You can schedule an appointment with me any time, even outside of normal office hours!”
They shared a laugh together, before leaning in for a final passionate kiss.
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TEMPTATION TALES
Story 44
Bethany crammed the shoe boxes under the bed. “Nothing.”
She waited for the response. The boxes didn’t even fit under there anymore. She needed to take out all the shoes and dispose of the boxes, but she would have to wait until Ben was out or asleep maybe. He worked from home as often as from the office, so she never knew his schedule. If she knew he was coming back so soon, she wouldn’t have started bringing in the items from her latest shopping spree. But half the fun of buying the shoes and dresses and panties and corsets was putting them on. Some of them she only tried on once and then hid. She was running out of hiding places. There were still more shoes and dresses in the trunk of her car. The new leather boots were in there and she was wet thinking about trying those on.
Ben still had not answered. That might mean he was coming into the bedroom. If so, she was sunk. He had locked two of her credit cards and she had to ask him for money now. She still managed to find some, but now she was in big trouble.
Her hands crumpled the cardboard of the boxes, but there was no more room under the bed. She had no time to dash across the room to the closet. The smashed boxes made her sad. They had been so crisp and new a second ago when Ben called to her from the hallway.
If she ran to the door and locked it, he would know she was hiding something. He had caught her again for sure.
Bethany let out a huge sigh that lifted and dropped her double D breasts. She was wearing one of her naughty lace bras and thongs under her jeans and blouse. There was a gold sequined dress stuffed in the closet that she wanted to try with a severe set of high heels in a crumpled box under her hands.
She was in her late thirties, but her body was still smoking hot. Maybe she could seduce the anger out of Ben. He had a big cock and enjoyed having it serviced. When he found all these new boxes after their last fight, she might have to do anal to get out of this one.
Ben called from deeper in the house. “Okay. I’m going to be working in my office for a while. I’m turning u
p the music to drown out the saw.”
As if on cue, the buzz and slice of the electric saw sounded through the plastic screen between the back of the house and the new edition. The sharp roar of it wound down again.
“Okay, sounds good, honey.” That was too forced, she thought. It sounds suspicious. He is going to think I’m up to something by the way I said honey.
“Just be cool.” She whispered to herself.
“Have you paid, Jerry?”
The saw buzzed again and wound down.
If Ben couldn’t hear her answer, he would come toward the bedroom. She was so close to getting away with it.
“How am I going to pay Jerry?” She breathed. Maybe he will like a nice pump and a sequined dress, Bethany thought because that was what she spent the money that Ben gave her for Jerry on.
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