Leaving Home Pt. 02 by R410a,R410a

Over the next two weeks we worked on kissing and light petting. I’d get home from school around three, she would meet me at the door most days with a hello kiss and a push of her body into mine. I would do chores with her until she went in to start supper. I would finish chores, we’d have supper and adjourn to the den where I would do homework if I had it or simply read before we started necking. I noticed that her attire was becoming less stringent, a bit more revealing and as far as I was concerned, more seductive. She had been letting me caress her breasts at times through whatever she was wearing, but not every time we made out.

On a particular Saturday evening our routine changed dramatically. She was wearing nothing but a long shirt type nightie. I was well aware that it had slipped upward as she moved about on the couch until her panties were visible. A dark blue shiny material that I couldn’t take my eyes from. When she looked up she saw me staring and chuckled. Standing up she lifted the nightie to where the entire front of her panties were visible.

“It won’t be long now sweet boy. Be patient, you’ll get to touch her.” Standing in front of me she let the nightie drop. “Oh my, is that hardon for me? I think we need to do something with that before bed. Don’t you?”

I nodded expecting a hand job. What she did next was completely unexpected.

“Did you take a shower after supper? No? Go do that and come into my bedroom, naked. You’ve done so well keeping the hormones in check, you deserve a treat.”

I had no idea what was about to happen but if she said to be naked, that’s what I was going to do. I so wanted to stroke myself to an orgasm in the shower but held off knowing something great was about to happen. Walking into her room my cock was like a flagpole in a windstorm. Hard as steel and swaying side to side. She sat on the side of the bed in only panties, those same blue ones I’d seen earlier. Her breasts looked perfect, even if I had no idea what a perfect breast should look like. Motioning me to stand in front of her she reached and took ahold of my throbbing dick.

“Lovely Davey, absolutely lovely. There has to be at least seven inches of fat beefy cut cock standing in front of my face. Oooo, lots of shiny stuff coming out already. Horny boy. Lay on the bed.”

With me flat on my back she crawled over the top of me stopping to put a nipple in my mouth. I was mesmerized by the cone shape of her breast and long hard nipple on the end. I wrapped my lips around a nipple and sucked like I was a starved baby. Pushing my head back she whispered.

“Not so hard, be gentle, suck softly at first.”

She dropped the nipple back in my mouth, let me suck for a minute or more and then put the other nipple in my mouth. Her head was tilted back as she moaned. Lifting up she smiled and kissed me.

“Time for your treat sweet boy.”

I wasn’t sure what was going to happen as she lowered herself down my body. I knew I wasn’t going to get any pussy, her panties were still on. I was too lost in the euphoria to watch, when she kissed my stomach and took hold of my cock I sensed a dream was about to come true. I felt the warmth of her breath on the head of my cock before her lips softly engulfed the head. She swirled her tongue around the head a few times and then took more into her mouth. I had raised up on my elbows watching her slowly take me into her mouth. Two inches, three inches and then more until I felt my cock at the back of her throat.

Her head slowly bobbed up and down, fingers tickling my balls, the other hand holding onto the base. Her lips were pursed as she slowly moved up and down. I’d seen a porn movie of my brothers where the woman was stroking the guy as she sucked. Not Mrs. B., it was lips only, deep and slow. I could feel my balls boiling and let her know. She pulled off momentarily.

“I know you’re ready, you’re getting bigger. Just let it fly, I’m sure I’ll love your young cum. In my mouth Davey, cum in my mouth.”

A minute later I did as she said, my legs went straight out as my hands grabbed her hair trying to shove everything I had down her throat. Using her hands she pushed me back far enough that I was cumming deep but not shoving it down her throat. I heard her gulp twice before she settled into sucking the last remains of my rapidly emptying balls into her mouth. Slowly, softly she sucked and bobbed her head as I softened, when I said “it tickles too much” she let me fall from her mouth with POP sound. Knee walking up my body she was high enough that the crotch of her panties were directly above my face.

“Smell her Davey. You’ve made her horny and want to be fucked. But not tonight, first you need to learn how to lick her until I scream with pleasure. Taste the wetness of my panties. Mmmm, yes, like that.”

Letting me lick a few times she moved back on the bed looking into my eyes.

“Did you like your first blow job sweetie? I know I did, you had lots of cum for me and it tasted delicious. We’ll do more of that, and tomorrow night I’ll teach you how to lick my pussy. A woman loves a man who knows how to eat pussy. Someone who takes their time and gives her a massive orgasm or two.”

The next night she had me lay down naked. Watching her slowly undress made my cock surge. It bounced up off my belly as her dress puddled on the floor, the bra was unfastened and her gorgeous breasts bounced free. With her thumbs hooked in the waistband of her silk bikini panties she wiggled her hips enough to get the panties over her butt and let them drop. I grabbed my cock and moaned when that lovely thick beaver came into sight. I was beginning to stroke when she took my hand away.

“Un,uh sweet boy. We’ll take care of that after your lesson.”

She then moved onto the bed, slowly knee walking her body upward until her knees were on either side of my head and her pussy directly above my mouth. Looking down she gave me instructions on how to tease and nibble along the labia.

“Yes, kiss along the inside of my thighs. Now then gently lick with the flat of your tongue from bottom to top. Mmm, hmm, like that sweet boy, let your tongue move through the lips a little. Oh my, you’re doing so well.”

I couldn’t get over how hairy she was. A thin line of hair along each side of the labia extended down toward her asshole. The dark brown hair covered her mound and a few inches above it. I loved the smell of her hot, horny pussy, the silkiness of hair tickling my nose, the sweet and tangy taste of her nectar. With her hands on my ears she moved me until my mouth was over her clit. Releasing my head she opened the skin above her clit. Then softly she spoke.

“Lick that marble size bump, yes, like that. Suck as you lick, yes, so good. Go a little to the left. Oh god, perfect. Stay there until I tell you to stop.”

I noticed her breathing had become shallower and erratic, her hips were rocking back and forth into my face. Then she stopped breathing altogether, her abdomen pushed into my face, one of her hands was on the back of my head and the other was squeezing her breasts. She let out a long yell followed by her tummy convulsing and deep long moans. I held on for dear life and continued to lick as she had told me to do until she suddenly pushed my head away.

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