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Authors: Abby Weeks
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about giving pleasure, this was about taking pleasure. This was her time, it was her turn to be pleasured. She lay back and spread her legs to either side of his muscular, perfectly chiseled, eighteen-year-old torso.
“Come on,” she said.
She thought Kyle was going to slide his cock into her waiting cunt, he was naked and erect and so ready for her, but he didn’t do that. He was so innocent, he was so pure, he bent down and began lapping her soaking cunt again with his mouth. This time he reached right down to her anus and then ran his tongue up to her pussy and clit. It felt electric. Trudy wrapped her legs tightly around his head, so tight he might not even be able to breath, and pulled him toward her. She thrust her pussy into his face while holding his head in her hands. She thrust forward again and again, humping his face, squishing her soaking cunt all over his mouth and nose and cheeks and eyes. She didn’t care what she did to him. He loved it, she told herself. He loved every second of it.
The pulse of delicious, orgasmic pleasure began to throb through her cunt.
“Jesus,” she cried. “That’s it, puppy. Suck mommy good.”
Kyle did exactly as he was told. He sucked on her clit as she gushed and squirted all over his face. She didn’t care how much liquid she squirted on him. She wasn’t embarrassed. She was past worrying about things like that. She closed her eyes and threw her head back in reckless abandon. Her orgasms were coming and they were coming strong. Like a storm, her muscles contracted like waves crashing on a beach, again and again. She screamed as the ocean of pleasure surged through every part of her body.
Kyle stopped sucking when he realized she was coming. The look of surprise on his face made Trudy almost laugh but she was so flushed with pleasure that all she could do was lay there and catch her breath.
She looked up at Kyle. She knew she was going to regret this one day. She knew she was going to regret everything that she did with this young boy. How could Veronica ever forgive her for corrupting her son like this? She looked at his chest. It was smooth and beautifully chiseled. Only a very few dark brown hairs curled around the nipples. Other than that his torso was bare of hair. His body narrowed toward the waist and just below the navel there was some more hair that led in a delightful V down toward his smooth, delicious cock.
“Now it’s your turn,” she said.
He looked at her like he couldn’t believe what he was hearing.
“You tell me where you want to come,” she said, looking at him lustfully.
“What do you mean?” he said, his voice cracking.
“You can come in my mouth, or you can come in my pussy.”
Kyle’s eyes widened. Trudy had assumed he was a virgin. The way he was acting told her she was right. Everything she said seemed to amaze and surprise him. She knew that she should probably cut him loose at this point and let him go home but for some reason she just couldn’t let him go. She didn’t want to send him on his way without fully satisfying him. For one thing, she wanted him to come back, like a drug dealer she wanted to get him hooked on the pleasures she could offer him. But there was something more to it. She was afraid that he might tell someone what had happened, it was unlikely but she knew there was some risk of him telling, even if it was very small. She felt that if she brought him to orgasm, if he came inside her or if she swallowed his cum, then it would be more of a secret that they shared together. It would be more of a conspiracy between them. She felt that would make him less likely to spill the beans.
“You can even come in my ass if you like,” Trudy said, holding his gaze.
He looked directly at her. “In your ass?” he said weakly.
“If you want, baby.”
He looked down at her body as if it was the menu at his favorite restaurant in the world. “Pussy,” he said after a moment’s thought.
“Oh, I love the way
“Come on,” she said.
She thought Kyle was going to slide his cock into her waiting cunt, he was naked and erect and so ready for her, but he didn’t do that. He was so innocent, he was so pure, he bent down and began lapping her soaking cunt again with his mouth. This time he reached right down to her anus and then ran his tongue up to her pussy and clit. It felt electric. Trudy wrapped her legs tightly around his head, so tight he might not even be able to breath, and pulled him toward her. She thrust her pussy into his face while holding his head in her hands. She thrust forward again and again, humping his face, squishing her soaking cunt all over his mouth and nose and cheeks and eyes. She didn’t care what she did to him. He loved it, she told herself. He loved every second of it.
The pulse of delicious, orgasmic pleasure began to throb through her cunt.
“Jesus,” she cried. “That’s it, puppy. Suck mommy good.”
Kyle did exactly as he was told. He sucked on her clit as she gushed and squirted all over his face. She didn’t care how much liquid she squirted on him. She wasn’t embarrassed. She was past worrying about things like that. She closed her eyes and threw her head back in reckless abandon. Her orgasms were coming and they were coming strong. Like a storm, her muscles contracted like waves crashing on a beach, again and again. She screamed as the ocean of pleasure surged through every part of her body.
Kyle stopped sucking when he realized she was coming. The look of surprise on his face made Trudy almost laugh but she was so flushed with pleasure that all she could do was lay there and catch her breath.
She looked up at Kyle. She knew she was going to regret this one day. She knew she was going to regret everything that she did with this young boy. How could Veronica ever forgive her for corrupting her son like this? She looked at his chest. It was smooth and beautifully chiseled. Only a very few dark brown hairs curled around the nipples. Other than that his torso was bare of hair. His body narrowed toward the waist and just below the navel there was some more hair that led in a delightful V down toward his smooth, delicious cock.
“Now it’s your turn,” she said.
He looked at her like he couldn’t believe what he was hearing.
“You tell me where you want to come,” she said, looking at him lustfully.
“What do you mean?” he said, his voice cracking.
“You can come in my mouth, or you can come in my pussy.”
Kyle’s eyes widened. Trudy had assumed he was a virgin. The way he was acting told her she was right. Everything she said seemed to amaze and surprise him. She knew that she should probably cut him loose at this point and let him go home but for some reason she just couldn’t let him go. She didn’t want to send him on his way without fully satisfying him. For one thing, she wanted him to come back, like a drug dealer she wanted to get him hooked on the pleasures she could offer him. But there was something more to it. She was afraid that he might tell someone what had happened, it was unlikely but she knew there was some risk of him telling, even if it was very small. She felt that if she brought him to orgasm, if he came inside her or if she swallowed his cum, then it would be more of a secret that they shared together. It would be more of a conspiracy between them. She felt that would make him less likely to spill the beans.
“You can even come in my ass if you like,” Trudy said, holding his gaze.
He looked directly at her. “In your ass?” he said weakly.
“If you want, baby.”
He looked down at her body as if it was the menu at his favorite restaurant in the world. “Pussy,” he said after a moment’s thought.
“Oh, I love the way
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