Sarah's New Life Ch. 03

The soft, gentle rays of the morning sun filled the room and slowly warmed my body as I languished in bed. Dan had left shortly before the sun rose as had become our routine. He came to visit me at least twice a week and we spent the night in my bed. Last night we had been especially active and even now I could feel the dampness on the sheets and his cum pooling under my ass as it drained from my pussy. Yet, for some reason it didn’t seem to be enough any more … maybe it was because of the dream.

It came almost every night as soon as I fell asleep. It didn’t matter if Dan was there or not. In my dream, my lover’s face was just a vague shadow, but the body was that of a young Adonis. Hard, lean, and muscular, it would approach me from the doorway and without a word I would spread my legs revealing my wet, wanton womanhood to him. Not a word was ever spoken between us as he climbed onto the bed between my legs. His hands were firm but gentle as he caressed and touched me in all the right places until my body trembled. Only then did he lift my legs to his shoulders and place his hard cock against my lust enflamed pussy lips. The very thought of it made me shiver. 

My dream lover’s cock wasn’t as long as Dan’s but it was so thick that I wasn’t able to wrap my hand around it. Slowly he would rub it across my pussy and clit as he lubed himself with my juices. Instinctively, I seemed to know exactly when he was ready for more and I would pull my legs up to my chest and roll back providing him with complete access to my throbbing slit. Then in one single thrust, he would enter me, burying himself in me, and stretching me like no man ever had. He would fuck me for hours without stopping and fill my pussy with load after load of his cum. 

The last time had been different, though. When he was done and was sliding back into the shadows, he spoke one single, brief sentence “Now you’re going to have my baby.”

Just thinking about the dream sent me over the top and I shuddered as a small orgasm flowed over me. The dream had rekindled my desire so I closed my eyes and tried to recapture the feeling as I slid two fingers into my pussy, scooping out the remains of Dan’s cum from the night before. Spreading it over my womanhood, I rubbed it across my clit while my other hand lightly tugged on the jewelry chain attached to each of my hard, distended nipples. Since my divorce from Phillip, I had spent many long, enjoyable hours exploring my body and getting to know exactly what aroused and excited me. Gone was the boring, dutiful housewife to be replaced by the sexual woman I had willingly become. The feel of our combined slime against my clit instantly reignited my desires and I kicked the covers off as I slid both hands between my thighs. Spreading my nether lips with one hand, I slid three fingers inside myself. 

“Mmmmmmm. Yesssssssss, that feels so good. Ohhhh, yessss, stud. That’s it. Do me. Do me with your big cock. I want to feel it all the way inside of me. Stretch me. Fuck me. Fill me with your cum so I can have your baby,” I sighed as my fingers plunged in and out faster and faster while a second, more powerful orgasm surged through me. “Ohhhh, yessss, yesssss, yeeeesssssss.” 

Afterwards, I floated in the ecstasy of my orgasm, unaware that I was being watched until I heard something bump the door. Startled I sat up in bed and pulled my sheets up, “Hello? Who’s there?” I asked but didn’t hear any response. 

I knew that Dan had left over an hour before which meant there were only two people left in the house; me and my step-son, Sam. My breathing quickened as the thought of him watching me masturbate sent a warm rush through my body. Nothing had ever been said about the night when he and his friend Matt had caught Dan and I in the living room fucking, but I had seen him staring at me several times, lust evident from the look on his face and the bulge in his pants. 

The thought of teasing him filled my mind as I slowly got up from the bed and walked to my closet. I picked out a sheer white gown that appeared to hide everything but in actuality hid nothing and slipped it on. Then before leaving the room, I glanced in the mirror on the closet door. I liked what I saw. 

No one would have guessed that I was 30 years old. Since my divorce I had changed almost everything about myself. Though still 5-foot 6-inches tall, I frequently wore high-heels even in the house to make myself look taller and to pull my leg and ass muscles tighter. I had let my hair grow until it hung now to the middle of my back and was naturally highlighted from all the time I spent in the sun. I had purchased several pairs of colored contact lens but almost always wore the cat’s-eye green that seemed to flash when I was aroused. Running my hands down over my gown I marveled at the changes my body had gone through as well. Originally I had measured 35-28-34, but after months of working out I had changed that to a svelte 34-25-34. Then I had started the hormone therapy for my breasts. They had blossomed to an eye catching 36DD before I stopped and they had remained at a sizable 36D. I even got a ‘bikini wax’ to ensure that no stray pussy hairs stuck out on the occasions when I even bothered to wear panties. Yet one of the most striking changes had been my use of body jewelry. 

Nicole, my friend and female lover, had introduced me to the various types of body jewelry during my first visit to her lingerie shop and I had been wearing it ever since. If Sam looked closely he would be able to see that today I was wearing a full set of chain jewelry starting with a golden necklace that separated into three different chains just above my cleavage. The right and left chains had loops on them which were attached to my nipples while the middle chain continued down over my stomach. There it attached to a second golden chain that wrapped around my waist with one last section of chain, topped with a golden ball, hanging down between my legs to nestle in the folds of my pussy.

After inspecting myself thoroughly, I exited my room and walked past Sam’s room. I stood there momentarily as I listened to the sound of his shower running.“Probably playing with himself,” I thought before heading for the kitchen. 

I knew that Sam was well aware of the changes I had gone through since my divorce and had even commented about my newfound sexuality. Several times I had even overheard him and Matt talking about me and had heard Matt refer to me as a MILF (Mother I’d Like to Fuck) though I wasn’t fully sure what it meant at the time.

Entering the kitchen, still dreaming about the morning’s events, I was surprised to see Matt sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast. The surprise wasn’t that he was there, but the sudden notion that it might have been him and not Sam that had seen me earlier.

Looking up he stared at me and the sheer gown I was wearing. “Good Morning, Mrs. R.”

Laughing, nervously I replied, “Good Morning, Matt. I hadn’t realized you were here already this morning.”

“Yah, well, Dad was kind of noisy when he got home this morning and I couldn’t fall back to sleep after he left for work so I figured I’d come over early and see what Sam was up to today.”

Cautiously, I asked “And just how early did you get here?”

“Early enough to see exactly why my Dad spends so much time here,” Matt replied placing a heavy emphasis on the word ‘see’ as he stared directly into my eyes. 

The image of Matt standing in the hallway, watching as I played with myself sent a shiver of excitement through my body almost as strong as when I thought it might have been Sam who was watching me. Smiling sensuously, I moved closer to him and asked, “And just exactly what was it that you saw, may I ask?”

Matt sat there silently looking at me, dressed only in my sheer gown. I could see in his eyes the memory or what he’d seen as he decided how to reply to my question but I didn’t have to wait as I saw his cock began to harden in his pants. “I saw the most beautiful, sensuous woman in the neighborhood laying on her bed totally naked playing with her fantastic tits and nipples as she pumped her fingers in and out of her hot, luscious pussy until she came. I even heard her ask her dream lover to make her pregnant as she started to cum.”

Aroused by Matt’s description of what he’d seen I whispered quietly for fear that Sam might hear, “You realize that what you did would get you in trouble with almost any other woman but me? But in your case it’s likely to get you just about anything you want.”

“Mmmmmm, I hope so.”

I couldn’t help but see how the bulge in the front of Matt’s pants had formed a tent, “And just what is it you’d like to get, may I ask?”

“Everything. I want everything that you’ve got to give.”

“I guess that means that you liked what you saw… and that you’d like to see more.”

Growing suddenly bolder by my comments, Matt stood and moved close enough that he could smell the faint aroma escaping my pussy as I grew more excited. Confidently, he put his hands on my hips and pulled me against him until he felt my nipples pressing against the front of his shirt. Whispering, he replied, “Hell, yes. But I don’t want to hide in the hallway like today. I want to be on the bed with you watching everything you do to yourself.”

Suddenly I wondered if Matt couldn’t be my dream lover and I found myself grabbing his hand and moving it to my breast. “I think that and more can be arranged.” Then realizing that I could no longer hear the shower running from Sam’s room, I gave the front of Matt’s pants a squeeze before stepping back and purring seductively, “Be back here at noon, baby, and we’ll see what happens.”

Sam entered the kitchen a few moments later to find Matt and I sitting at the table talking and eating breakfast. I could tell he had noticed the outfit I was wearing by the look in his eye but he didn’t say a thing as he walked up to me and leaned over to give me a gentle kiss on the cheek. “Good Morning, Sarah.”

“Good Morning yourself. Look what I found sitting in the kitchen when I got up this morning,” I replied laughingly.

“Hey, Matt. What’s up?”

“Nothing really. I figured I’d come over and see if you had any plans for this morning. I have some stuff to do this afternoon,” he said giving me a quick look. “But figured we could go to the beach and check out the babes.”

Catching the glance Matt gave me, Sam decided to go along with things and see what happened. “Sure. I don’t have anything planned for the day. Maybe I’ll stay at the beach afterwards and catch some rays if that’s OK with you, Sarah?”

I had been daydreaming about the possibilities for the afternoon with Matt and was taken by surprise by Sam’s question. “That should be OK,” I stammered. “I’m just going to be hanging around the house cleaning and such today anyway.” And then I left the room afraid that Sam might catch on to what I had planned with Matt. I was hardly out of the room when I heard Sam and stopped to listen.

“Okay, what’s going on between you and my step-mom?”

“What are you talking about? All she and I were doing was sitting here and talking.”

“Bullshit!! I’ve gotten real used to the scent of her hot pussy since her and your dad started messing around and right now it’s so strong in this room I can almost taste it.”

The look in Sam’s eyes told Matt that there was no way he was going to get out of the room without telling his friend everything.

“Okay, okay. I got here early and was walking towards your room when I heard a moan coming from her room. The door was opened a crack so I looked in and saw her fingering herself. Shit, my cock got so hard it hurt. I stayed until I saw her cum and then started to leave but I bumped the door and she heard me. When she came out to the kitchen she seemed surprised to see me and man-oh-man was I surprised to see the way she was dressed. She asked me how long I had been here and if I had heard or seen anything. When I told her that I had seen her playing with herself, she didn’t get mad, instead she started flirting with me. Now she wants me to come back here this afternoon for a private show or something.”

Sam sat silently for a moment before replying, “You know, ever since the divorce she’s been dressing like that and acting like such a slut. Shit, she comes out in the hallway sometimes with nothing on but a towel or, like today, she’ll wear something that lets her tits hang out for everyone to see. I’ve even caught sight of the jewelry she’s started wearing on her tits. It drives me nuts to see her like that. Sometimes I wish I could screw the shit out of her.”

“So what’s stopping you?”

“What are you talking about? She’s my step-mom.”

“Listen fool. Your step-mom didn’t know I was here this morning when she got dressed in that gown, so who do you think she was trying to impress? And if she’s walking around the house half-naked all the time who do you think she’s trying to show off for? My dad says that your step-mom has become quite a slut since the divorce. Maybe you should take a try at her. You never know what might happen.”

Sam sat and thought for awhile before answering. “Maybe your right. Maybe I should take a try. In fact, maybe I should try this afternoon… when you’re here. Here’s what we’ll do… “

Quietly, I left my hiding spot and slipped down the hallway to my bedroom. When they left the house a few moments later, I was stretched across the bed wondering what they were up to. Sam had been right about me being turned-on. My pussy juices had begun to drip from between my nether lips when I heard the boys talking and hadn’t stopped. 

In the safety of my room, I let my imagination run wild with what I hoped would happen when Matt returned. Instinctively, my hands began to trace delicate patterns across my body for the second time that day and I thought of the large dildo that I kept in my bedside drawer, but decided that the possibility of having Matt’s cock buried deep inside of me was a much better idea. 

Reluctantly, I got up from the bed, and stripped and remade it before I entered the shower to prepare for the afternoon’s event. Slowly, sensuously, I washed myself, almost bringing myself to another orgasm from the feel of the water on my hypersensitive skin. Checking the hair surrounding my cleft, I took a razor and carefully trimmed the excess hairs that had grown around it since my last waxing. When I was done, I got out of the shower and dried off before I walked into the hallway. I stood there hoping that the boys may have returned and would see me standing. When I didn’t hear anything, I took the towel and threw it over my shoulder as I headed directly toward my closet and tried to decide what to wear. For an instant, I considered waiting for Matt just as I was. After all he had already seen my nude, but I realized that he probably wouldn’t be able to control himself this first time and I had plans for the two of them that would take the better part of the afternoon. 

Carefully, I chose the clothes I was going to wear and laid them out on the bed. When I was finished, I looked at my selections and smiled. A sheer, black top that could be tied in the front and a short, tan skirt lay to one side and next to them lay my underclothing, including a black ½ bra with a matching pair of crotchless panties, a black garter belt, nude hose, and black 3-inch high-heels. Mentally, I imagined what I’d look like in them and realized that the jewelry I was wearing wouldn’t fit the image I was trying to convey so I took off my chains and replaced them with two simple non-piecing nipple rings.

As I dressed, I thought about Matt. He had seen his father and I that night in the living room and knew that we continued to spend nights together every chance we got. Surely, he and Sam had talked about the changes that I had gone through. He might even have heard about what a slut I had become but today would be different. Today, rather than being a slut, I was going to be a seductress and teach Matt everything that a woman wants a man to know about making love and satisfying her. Finishing by tying my top so the knot was under my breasts while exposing my cleavage, I left my room and did some minor chores around the house while I waited for Matt to return.

At precisely noon, Matt slipped through the back door of the house. I was bent over the kitchen counter looking for him and didn’t hear him enter.

Silently, he slipped up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist as he whispered, “Looking for anyone in particular?” 

Startled by his presence, I jumped as I felt his arms encircle my waist. I only struggled for a moment before I looked back over my shoulder at him. “Damn it. You scared the shit out of me!!!”

“I’m sorry. You just looked so sexy standing there bent over like that. I just wanted to get close to you.”

“Well, that may work with young girls but if you ever hope to enjoy the company of a woman, I guarantee there are better ways of getting close to them without scaring them!” I hissed as I turned to stare at him.

“I’m sorry, Sarah. I’ve been thinking of you all morning and I just wanted to feel your body against mine.”

Smitten by the sincere tone in his voice, I reached for Matt’s hands and pulled him closer to me until his hands were wrapped behind my back. Matt was a few inches tall than I was even with my high-heels so I had to look up at him as I replied sensuously, “I’m glad that you want to feel my body against yours, Matt, but women don’t like to be scared like that. A woman wants a man who is sensitive and gentle, but at the same time in command of the situation. Do you understand what I’m saying?”

Matt pulled me closer until he could feel my breasts pushing against his chest and his cock pressing against the front of my skirt. “You mean like this?”

“Mmmmmmm, yesssss. That’s perfect.”

Then, he leaned down and brought his lips toward me. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around his neck and closed my eyes as we shared our first kiss. Slow, gentle, lingering, I drifted in the feel of it. Matt slid his hands down to fondle my ass and pull me even closer. 

Feeling his cock pressing me, sent fireworks of desire through my body. Without even thinking about it I lifted my right leg and wrapped it around Matt, pulling him tighter against me as I began to rub against him in a primal dance that could only mean one thing.

Sliding his hand around to support my leg, Matt followed the cleft of my ass through the opening in my panties and directly to my aroused womanhood. My pussy lips were already puffy and swollen and my juices were flowing as Matt probed the opening with his finger.

I shuddered when I broke the kiss and leaned against Matt’s shoulder as I felt his fingers glide across my slick lips. “Ohhhhhhh, so good, baby, that feels so good. Please don’t stop. I want to feel your fingers in me just like that. Slip your fingers inside me and help me cum, Matt.”

Standing there, he slid first one, and then a second finger into me. “Does this feel good Sarah? Is this what you wanted?” he whispered into my ear.

My only response was to start moving up and down on Matt’s fingers. Slowly at first until I developed a rhythm and then faster and faster I impaled myself on Matt’s fingers while rubbing against his aroused cock.

“Ahhhhhh, Shitttt, Sarah. You’re getting me so turned on. I’m going to cum soon,” Matt groaned as he thrust himself against me.

Hearing Matt’s words triggered an orgasm that I had felt building since he had grabbed me around the waist. “Not… yet… baby… please… not … yet … I’m… going… to… ccummm … tooooooo … Aaahh … Aaaaggggghhh … AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Matt wrapped his arm around me as he felt me begin to crumble from my orgasm and lowered me to the floor until I was kneeling in front of him. The aroma of my arousal filled the air as he stood there and looked down at me. 

Reluctantly, I emerged from my post-orgasm bliss and saw Matt standing above me, confusion and uncertainty in his eyes as he looked down at the pool of pussy juices in his hand. “It’s ok, lover. That’s perfectly normal, especially with me. When I get really turned on the juices from my pussy just seem to run from me. Go ahead and lick it off your hand if you’d like. I’ve been told I taste pretty good.”

A glimmer of understanding filled his face while I gently unzipped his pants, pulling them down and releasing his hardened cock. Though not as large as his father’s it was more than enough to bring a smile to my face as I began to stroke it. Glancing back at you I was pleased to see him bring his juice-filled hand to his mouth. 

“Do you like the taste of my pussy juice?”

Entranced by the taste of my juices, he simply nodded as he continued to lick every drop from his hand.

“I’m glad but now I think its time for me to return the favor,” I said as I sensuously licked my lips. Teasingly, I leaned forward and kissed the tip of his cock as I began to move my hand up and down his shaft. “Do you like that Matt? Have you ever had a woman kiss your cock while she gave you a hand job?”

“I’ve never even had a woman look at my cock the way you are. Aaagghh, that feels great. You do that so well. I can feel it all the way to my toes,” he replied as he started to thrust his cock back and forth in my hand.

“Matt, are you a virgin?” I asked wanting to make sure I understood what he was saying.

All he did was nod his head as if embarrassed by the fact.

Suddenly the situation took on a whole new meaning for me. I was going to be the first woman Matt had ever been with and I wanted to make it special for both of us. “In that case, this will feel even better,” I purred as I opened my mouth and descended on his cock. It wasn’t as long as his father’s, or as thick as my dream lover’s, but I loved the feel of the velvet-like texture as it slid in and out of my mouth. Each of Matt’s thrusts seemed to trigger muscles deep inside of me to tighten and push my juices from my pussy until a small pool covered the floor beneath my spread legs.

“Oh, Sarah. Your mouth feels so good. I can feel myself hitting the back of your throat. I’m actually fucking your mouth Sarah. I’ve thought about this ever since I saw you and my dad and now it’s my turn,” he mumbled as he grabbed my hair and began to thrust into my eager mouth, faster and faster.

Knowing that he couldn’t keep up this pace for long without cumming, I pulled away and looked up at him. “Slow down, Matt. I want to try something with you. Now just stand there and see how this feels.” With that, I leaned forward and took his cock back into my mouth, but I didn’t stop. Instead I took more and more, until Matt’s cockhead was pressing against the back of my mouth. Then, taking a deep breath, I swallowed and took his cock into my throat and held it there.

I could feel Matt fighting the urge to push his cock down my throat until I felt his balls bump against my chin. I swallowed several more times as I pulled back and watched him grimace, as if in pain, as he fought not to cum. Then I pulled back and let it out of my mouth with a load ‘POP’.

“Hmmmmmm, you have a very tasty cock, Matt. I could tell that you liked it when I deep-throated you and I’m glad you didn’t cum. It takes a very strong-willed man not to cum when a woman sucks his cock like I just did. A very strong-will man indeed. That tells a woman that the man is not only interested in how he feels but that he wants more. It also means he has a great deal of will-power and will hopefully return to favor to the woman. But in your case it also means we get to move on to the next step.”

“Next step?” Matt looked down at me questioningly.

Rising to my feet, I backed away from him until I felt my ass pressed into the corner of the kitchen counter. I stood there seductively smiling at him before I hopped up and sat on the edge. Slowly, I ran my fingertips down my cleavage until I reached the knot in the front of my blouse. Teasingly, I untied it and moved the blouse aside to reveal my hardened, aroused nipples and the jewelry that hung on them before spreading my legs and placing one leg on each edge. Sensuously, I reached down and pulled my skirt aside to expose my exposed womanhood. “I know you enjoyed looking at my body this morning so why don’t you come here, Matt. Come here and take a close look at how turned on you’ve made me. See how swollen my pussy lips are and how my juices are coating my pussy and inner thighs? That’s because of how hot you’ve got me. Come here and take a nice close look, baby.”

Matt moved as if hypnotized until he stood in front of me. Dropping to his knees, he was instantly overcome by the heady aroma of my arousal.

“Do you like what you see, Matt?”

“I’ve never seen anything like it, Sarah. I mean, I’ve seen pictures of nude women in magazines before, but this is different … this is real,” he whispered.

“Why don’t you touch it then? Slide your finger up and down my pussy lips. Do you feel how wet they are? Keep rubbing your fingers up and down, baby. See how my lips are spreading so you can see all the way inside of me? MMMmmmmm, that feels soooo goooooddd. Now see the hard little nub above my hole? That’s my clit. It’s very sensitive. I want you to rub it gently just like you saw me doing this morning.”

Tilting my head back, I released myself to the feelings that Matt was igniting in me. I could feel his fingers moving across my swollen lips as I had told him what to do and could feel the start of an orgasm building deep within. Draping my legs over his shoulders, I pulled him closer. “Now lick me, lover. Take your tongue and run it up and down my slit. Suck on my clit just like I did your cock. I want you to make me cum with your tongue.”

The heat and aroma flowing from my womanhood seemed to ignite some primal desires deep within Matt. Even though he had never done it before, he quickly began to suck and lick my aroused pussy. 

At the touch of Matt’s tongue, the seductress within me instantly disappeared and was replaced by my inner slut. “Lick my pussy, Matt. That’s it… right there. Flick your tongue across my clit and make me cum, baby. Oooohhhhhhh … you do that so good. You’re a natural born pussy licker, lover.” 

Instinctively, he slid two fingers into my open pussy, to feel the warm, wetness as he pressed them deeper and deeper inside of me. 

“OOOohhhhhhhh, that feels so good, baby. Slide your fingers in and out of my pussy while you lick my clit. Yesssssss. That’s right, baby. Lick me right there. Don’t forget to keep fucking me with your fingers, baby. Hmmmmmm … that feels good. Just a little faster. Lick my clit … harder. That’s it … right there. Oooohhhhh… you know just how to get me going. I’ve been thinking about this all day. Now, play with my tits, Matt,” I moaned as I reached down and grabbed his hands and placed them on my tits. “Grab my tits and squeeze them, Matt. Play with my nipples and make them nice and hard. Roll my nipples between your fingers. That’s it. Just a little harder. Now pull on them. Ohhhhhhhh. That’s right. Harder. Now, fuck me with that tongue of yours. Don’t stop now … I’m … you’re making me … cummmmmmmiiiiiinnnnnnggggggggggg.”

He continued to lick and suck my pussy as I rocketed off into a mind shattering orgasm. Somehow, he knew what I wanted as he gently continued until my orgasm began to subside and his face was covered with my juices. Afterwards, he stood between my spread legs and continued to play with my tits, squeezing them and rolling the nipples between his fingers as he had seen me do to myself earlier.

“Mmmmmmmmmmm, that feels so nice, Matt. I can feel a tingle all the way to my pussy when you squeeze my nipples like that. What I like the most though is to have my nipples sucked real hard. Will you do that for me? Please… suck my nipples while you squeeze my tits. Ever since I had my therapy my tits have gotten really sensitive. In fact, when your father sucks on my nipples tit-milk comes out sometimes. Maybe if you suck them real hard you can get some too. Why don’t you try it … suck my tits and see if you can get some of my tit-milk,” I said hoarsely.

I could tell my words had aroused Matt even more but that he had some ideas of his own as he moved closer to me and I felt the tip of his cock brush against my womanhood while he leaned forward to take a nipple in his mouth. Hesitantly at first, he licked and sucked on it until I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him closer, trapping his cock between my pussy lips.

“That’s good, Matt, suck my tit. Suck it nice and hard. Do you feel how hard my nipple is? That’s because I’m getting even more turned on from you sucking on it and from feeling your cock rubbing against my clit. Move your hips Matt and rub your cock against me. Yesssssss, that’s it. Now nibble on my nipples with your teeth. I like that.”

Sucking harder, Matt couldn’t help but feel my nipple grow harder and longer. Suddenly he bit down on it as he pulled backwards, sending a shiver rushing up and down my spine.

“Yes, lover. That’s it … pull on my tits. Squeeze them harder, baby. Can you feel my pussy juices coating your cock? That’s because you’ve gotten me so horny. I love the feel of a cock against me … or even better yet … inside of me. I love the feel of a big, hard cock like yours filling me and making me cum. I want you to make me cum. I want you to fuck me hard and deep with your cock. I want you to fuck me. I want to feel your cum deep inside my pussy.”

After seeing his father and I fucking, Matt wasn’t surprised at the change that was coming over me. Somehow he seemed to know what was happening the moment I started talking ‘trashy’ and it seemed to thrill him to know he could get me this turned on. Suddenly, he let go of my stretched tit and watched it snap back into place. My nipple had grown to almost four times its normal size and a small drop of liquid hung from the tip. Leaning forward, he licked it off. It was sweet and seemed to touch something on the edges of his memory. Instinctively he wrapped his lips around my nipple again and sucked. This time squeezing my tit hard until he felt the thin liquid drip from my nipple onto his tongue.

“Yeeessssss … I can feel my milk squirting into your mouth, Matt. Squeeze my titty nice and hard and get all of it that you can. Then suck on this one, too,” I sighed as I offered my other tit to Matt.

He grabbed the offered tit and sucked it just as he had the first one. My head snapped backwards in ecstasy and Matt knew that now was the time to fulfill his dream. Moving back, he aligned his cock with my pussy and thrust forward burying his cockhead inside the entrance to my aroused pussy. 

I responded instinctively to the invasion by wrapping my nylon-clad legs around his waist and using my heels to pull him closer to me. At the same time, I pulled him from my tit and kissed him passionately, thrusting my tongue into his mouth. Matt’s cock slid deeper and deeper into me, aided by the copious amount of juices from my previous orgasms, until the base of his cock rubbed against my aroused clit. Breaking the kiss, I continued to sit there holding him against me before finally whispering, “This feels so good. I can feel every inch of your cock inside of me and I can feel your skin rubbing against my nipples. You’ve got me so turned on I can feel every nerve in my body tingling. Mmmmmmm … so good. Whatever you do don’t stop I want to feel you sliding in and out of me.”

Matt’s only reply was to reach around and grab my ass as he slowly pulled back and then slammed his hips forward driving his cock deep inside me. Again and again, he withdrew until just the tip of his cock was being held inside of my pussy before driving forward impaling me on his cock with such force that it drove the air from my lungs.

“Come … here … Sarah … If … you … like … what … I’m … doing … now … you’ll … like … this … even … more.”

Not sure what he had in mind, I wrapped my arms around his neck as I felt myself slide further onto his cock and suddenly become weightless in his arms. Standing there, he used his hands while I used my arms and legs to lift myself before dropping back down onto his cock. Never in my life had I felt anything so wonderfully decadent. Minutes passed as we stood there enjoying the feeling of our union, but it soon was replaced by an even greater sensation as Matt started to walk down the hallway with his cock still embedded in me; each step shifting the weight and pressure against my clit and increasing the thrill deep inside of me until we reached the side of my bed.

Then he slid his cock from me as he lowered me to the bed.

“Noooooooo,” I groaned at the feeling of suddenly being empty. 

“Shhhhhhh, it’s going to be ok,” Matt said as he stood next to me.

For the first time, I was able to see all of the young man who was now my lover. Almost six feet tall, his body was starting to show signs of well-developed muscles, especially the one between his legs. His cock stood straight out at me begging for my attention. As I reached for it, he broke the silence between us.

“Not right now Sarah. You’ll have plenty of time to play with my toy later but right now I want to see you strip for me so I can see you like you were this morning.” 

Sliding from the bed, I turned on my radio; strange, exotic music filled the air. Moving to the center of the room, I turned to see him stretched out on my bed with his hard cock standing straight up like the mast on a sailing ship. I knew that this was as much for myself as for him as I slowly began to sway to the music. Closing my eyes I let the music carry me away to a place where only Matt and I existed. Slowly, I slid my blouse off one shoulder and then the other. Dropping my arms to my sides, the blouse slid the rest of the way off and dropped to the floor. He could clearly see my ½ bra and the way my breasts were cradled in them, being pushed closer together to form my cleavage. He could also clearly see my nipple rings and the way they hung from each nipple. Turning to face away from him, I reached down behind me and unzipped my skirt. Slowly, I bent at the waist letting it slide to the floor to join my blouse. My crotchless panties and hose were exposed to his gaze as I looked between my legs at him. 

Lying there, he was lightly stroking his cock, just enough to keep it hard but not enough to make himself cum.

Still bent over, I reached behind myself again and unsnapped my bra, letting it slide down my arms and fall to the floor. Unrestrained, my breasts hung there swaying beneath me. Since starting my new life, I had practiced how to do a ‘strip-tease’ in front of my mirror many times but I never thought that the first time I’d actually do it for a lover would be for my son’s best friend. The thought thrilled me even more as I stood and turned towards him holding a breast in each hand while I danced to the music. My breasts bounced and jiggled with each step while I pulled and squeezed the nipples enticingly. I could feel the heat building within me and knew that I couldn’t continue like this for much longer. Glancing at Matt, I saw that the pace of his stroking had increased and that, unless I acted soon, I would lose the chance to have his cum inside my pussy. Quickly, I pushed my panties down my legs, letting them join the rest of my clothes, and approached the bed. 

His eyes never left mine as I climbed onto the bed like a giant seductive cat. “Come here and suck my cock, Sarah. I want to feel your mouth wrapped around it sucking the cum from my balls. I want to cum in your mouth and spread it on your tits before I fuck you. That way it will take longer for me to cum the second and third time and maybe even the fourth time.”

“You can cum four times?” I asked doubting what I had heard.

“Sometimes. It depends on how turned on I am and when the last time was that I jacked-off.”

“And when was the last time you jacked-off?” I asked hopefully.

A huge smile formed on his face as he answered my question. “Two days ago but it was a small one because I heard my dad when he came home from visiting you.”

Overwhelmed at the idea of getting so much cum from my new lover, I crawled between his spread legs and took his cock in my hand. I ran my hand up and down its length several times before lowering my lips to the tip. Gently, I kissed it and licked it before taking it deep into my mouth.

Reaching down, Matt grabbed my hair while thrusting his cock up into my mouth. “Ohhhhhhhh, that’s it, Sarah. Suck my cock. AAAaarrgghhh. It feels so good. I’m going to cum … real soon … suck it … suck … that’s it … almost there … ohhhhhhhhhh … fuck … HERE … IT … CUMS,” he screamed as his first jet of hot cum exploded from his cock into my mouth. Jet after jet erupted until it began to leak from the corners of my mouth, yet he didn’t’ seem any closer to stopping. 

I was paying so much attention to Matt that I never felt the presence of the person behind me until it was too late. Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed my hips and a cock speared into my exposed pussy. I reacted instantly and tried to move away from the invasion but quickly realized that I was trapped between Matt’s cock in my mouth and the strange cock drilling into me from behind. I could feel it stretch me wider and wider as it drove into me. It was fortunate that my pussy juices coated my outer lips and canal, lubricating the invader as he drove his cock into me. I had never felt a cock this big around pushing its way inside of me and I automatically spread my legs to take it. Deeper and deeper it drove into me until it crashed against my cervix and forced me onto Matt’s cock before stopping. 

My mind and body were overcome by the sensations coursing through me. Pulling as far as I could without releasing Matt’s cock, I was able to turn my head and look into the mirror next to my bed. I could see myself on my hands and knees with the head of Matt’s cock still in my mouth, cum leaking from the corners. One of Matt’s hands was on the back of my head holding me there while the other hand was pulling and pinching my tits, which were swinging beneath me. Further down I could see a pair of hands holding onto my hips just above my garter belt and, by turning just a little more, I could see my nylon-clad legs and the hips of my unknown lover. Young and tanned, I could see his muscles ripple as he pulled his cock from my dripping pussy. It looked almost like a club; long, hard and wider than I had ever imagined possible. My pussy responded as if it had a mind of its own and clamped down trapping it inside of me as if afraid it would disappear. The feel of it somehow triggered memories of my dreams and I knew that this was my dream lover come to life. 

The feel of Matt pinching my nipples drew me back from my dreamland. Relaxing my pussy, I slid backwards onto my new lover’s cock and withdrew Matt’s softening cock from my mouth. Quickly swallowing the cum still in my mouth, I licked my lips to catch what had leaked from the corners before is escaped. Then I slowly slid my hand up and down the shaft to milk out the last of the cum. Catching it in my hand, I looked up into Matt’s eyes as I massaged it onto my nipples and tits.

Hearing Matt’s words triggered an orgasm that I had felt building since he had grabbed me around the waist. “Not… yet… baby… please… not … yet … I’m… going… to… ccummm … tooooooo … Aaahh … Aaaaggggghhh … AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Matt wrapped his arm around me as he felt me begin to crumble from my orgasm and lowered me to the floor until I was kneeling in front of him. The aroma of my arousal filled the air as he stood there and looked down at me. 

Reluctantly, I emerged from my post-orgasm bliss and saw Matt standing above me, confusion and uncertainty in his eyes as he looked down at the pool of pussy juices in his hand. “It’s ok, lover. That’s perfectly normal, especially with me. When I get really turned on the juices from my pussy just seem to run from me. Go ahead and lick it off your hand if you’d like. I’ve been told I taste pretty good.”

A glimmer of understanding filled his face while I gently unzipped his pants, pulling them down and releasing his hardened cock. Though not as large as his father’s it was more than enough to bring a smile to my face as I began to stroke it. Glancing back at you I was pleased to see him bring his juice-filled hand to his mouth. 

“Do you like the taste of my pussy juice?”

Entranced by the taste of my juices, he simply nodded as he continued to lick every drop from his hand.

“I’m glad but now I think its time for me to return the favor,” I said as I sensuously licked my lips. Teasingly, I leaned forward and kissed the tip of his cock as I began to move my hand up and down his shaft. “Do you like that Matt? Have you ever had a woman kiss your cock while she gave you a hand job?”

“I’ve never even had a woman look at my cock the way you are. Aaagghh, that feels great. You do that so well. I can feel it all the way to my toes,” he replied as he started to thrust his cock back and forth in my hand.

“Matt, are you a virgin?” I asked wanting to make sure I understood what he was saying.

All he did was nod his head as if embarrassed by the fact.

Suddenly the situation took on a whole new meaning for me. I was going to be the first woman Matt had ever been with and I wanted to make it special for both of us. “In that case, this will feel even better,” I purred as I opened my mouth and descended on his cock. It wasn’t as long as his father’s, or as thick as my dream lover’s, but I loved the feel of the velvet-like texture as it slid in and out of my mouth. Each of Matt’s thrusts seemed to trigger muscles deep inside of me to tighten and push my juices from my pussy until a small pool covered the floor beneath my spread legs.

“Oh, Sarah. Your mouth feels so good. I can feel myself hitting the back of your throat. I’m actually fucking your mouth Sarah. I’ve thought about this ever since I saw you and my dad and now it’s my turn,” he mumbled as he grabbed my hair and began to thrust into my eager mouth, faster and faster.

Knowing that he couldn’t keep up this pace for long without cumming, I pulled away and looked up at him. “Slow down, Matt. I want to try something with you. Now just stand there and see how this feels.” With that, I leaned forward and took his cock back into my mouth, but I didn’t stop. Instead I took more and more, until Matt’s cockhead was pressing against the back of my mouth. Then, taking a deep breath, I swallowed and took his cock into my throat and held it there.

I could feel Matt fighting the urge to push his cock down my throat until I felt his balls bump against my chin. I swallowed several more times as I pulled back and watched him grimace, as if in pain, as he fought not to cum. Then I pulled back and let it out of my mouth with a load ‘POP’.

“Hmmmmmm, you have a very tasty cock, Matt. I could tell that you liked it when I deep-throated you and I’m glad you didn’t cum. It takes a very strong-willed man not to cum when a woman sucks his cock like I just did. A very strong-will man indeed. That tells a woman that the man is not only interested in how he feels but that he wants more. It also means he has a great deal of will-power and will hopefully return to favor to the woman. But in your case it also means we get to move on to the next step.”

“Next step?” Matt looked down at me questioningly.

Rising to my feet, I backed away from him until I felt my ass pressed into the corner of the kitchen counter. I stood there seductively smiling at him before I hopped up and sat on the edge. Slowly, I ran my fingertips down my cleavage until I reached the knot in the front of my blouse. Teasingly, I untied it and moved the blouse aside to reveal my hardened, aroused nipples and the jewelry that hung on them before spreading my legs and placing one leg on each edge. Sensuously, I reached down and pulled my skirt aside to expose my exposed womanhood. “I know you enjoyed looking at my body this morning so why don’t you come here, Matt. Come here and take a close look at how turned on you’ve made me. See how swollen my pussy lips are and how my juices are coating my pussy and inner thighs? That’s because of how hot you’ve got me. Come here and take a nice close look, baby.”

Matt moved as if hypnotized until he stood in front of me. Dropping to his knees, he was instantly overcome by the heady aroma of my arousal.

“Do you like what you see, Matt?”

“I’ve never seen anything like it, Sarah. I mean, I’ve seen pictures of nude women in magazines before, but this is different … this is real,” he whispered.

“Why don’t you touch it then? Slide your finger up and down my pussy lips. Do you feel how wet they are? Keep rubbing your fingers up and down, baby. See how my lips are spreading so you can see all the way inside of me? MMMmmmmm, that feels soooo goooooddd. Now see the hard little nub above my hole? That’s my clit. It’s very sensitive. I want you to rub it gently just like you saw me doing this morning.”

Tilting my head back, I released myself to the feelings that Matt was igniting in me. I could feel his fingers moving across my swollen lips as I had told him what to do and could feel the start of an orgasm building deep within. Draping my legs over his shoulders, I pulled him closer. “Now lick me, lover. Take your tongue and run it up and down my slit. Suck on my clit just like I did your cock. I want you to make me cum with your tongue.”

The heat and aroma flowing from my womanhood seemed to ignite some primal desires deep within Matt. Even though he had never done it before, he quickly began to suck and lick my aroused pussy. 

At the touch of Matt’s tongue, the seductress within me instantly disappeared and was replaced by my inner slut. “Lick my pussy, Matt. That’s it… right there. Flick your tongue across my clit and make me cum, baby. Oooohhhhhhh … you do that so good. You’re a natural born pussy licker, lover.” 

Instinctively, he slid two fingers into my open pussy, to feel the warm, wetness as he pressed them deeper and deeper inside of me. 

“OOOohhhhhhhh, that feels so good, baby. Slide your fingers in and out of my pussy while you lick my clit. Yesssssss. That’s right, baby. Lick me right there. Don’t forget to keep fucking me with your fingers, baby. Hmmmmmm … that feels good. Just a little faster. Lick my clit … harder. That’s it … right there. Oooohhhhh… you know just how to get me going. I’ve been thinking about this all day. Now, play with my tits, Matt,” I moaned as I reached down and grabbed his hands and placed them on my tits. “Grab my tits and squeeze them, Matt. Play with my nipples and make them nice and hard. Roll my nipples between your fingers. That’s it. Just a little harder. Now pull on them. Ohhhhhhhh. That’s right. Harder. Now, fuck me with that tongue of yours. Don’t stop now … I’m … you’re making me … cummmmmmmiiiiiinnnnnnggggggggggg.”

He continued to lick and suck my pussy as I rocketed off into a mind shattering orgasm. Somehow, he knew what I wanted as he gently continued until my orgasm began to subside and his face was covered with my juices. Afterwards, he stood between my spread legs and continued to play with my tits, squeezing them and rolling the nipples between his fingers as he had seen me do to myself earlier.

“Mmmmmmmmmmm, that feels so nice, Matt. I can feel a tingle all the way to my pussy when you squeeze my nipples like that. What I like the most though is to have my nipples sucked real hard. Will you do that for me? Please… suck my nipples while you squeeze my tits. Ever since I had my therapy my tits have gotten really sensitive. In fact, when your father sucks on my nipples tit-milk comes out sometimes. Maybe if you suck them real hard you can get some too. Why don’t you try it … suck my tits and see if you can get some of my tit-milk,” I said hoarsely.

I could tell my words had aroused Matt even more but that he had some ideas of his own as he moved closer to me and I felt the tip of his cock brush against my womanhood while he leaned forward to take a nipple in his mouth. Hesitantly at first, he licked and sucked on it until I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him closer, trapping his cock between my pussy lips.

“That’s good, Matt, suck my tit. Suck it nice and hard. Do you feel how hard my nipple is? That’s because I’m getting even more turned on from you sucking on it and from feeling your cock rubbing against my clit. Move your hips Matt and rub your cock against me. Yesssssss, that’s it. Now nibble on my nipples with your teeth. I like that.”

Sucking harder, Matt couldn’t help but feel my nipple grow harder and longer. Suddenly he bit down on it as he pulled backwards, sending a shiver rushing up and down my spine.

“Yes, lover. That’s it … pull on my tits. Squeeze them harder, baby. Can you feel my pussy juices coating your cock? That’s because you’ve gotten me so horny. I love the feel of a cock against me … or even better yet … inside of me. I love the feel of a big, hard cock like yours filling me and making me cum. I want you to make me cum. I want you to fuck me hard and deep with your cock. I want you to fuck me. I want to feel your cum deep inside my pussy.”

After seeing his father and I fucking, Matt wasn’t surprised at the change that was coming over me. Somehow he seemed to know what was happening the moment I started talking ‘trashy’ and it seemed to thrill him to know he could get me this turned on. Suddenly, he let go of my stretched tit and watched it snap back into place. My nipple had grown to almost four times its normal size and a small drop of liquid hung from the tip. Leaning forward, he licked it off. It was sweet and seemed to touch something on the edges of his memory. Instinctively he wrapped his lips around my nipple again and sucked. This time squeezing my tit hard until he felt the thin liquid drip from my nipple onto his tongue.

“Yeeessssss … I can feel my milk squirting into your mouth, Matt. Squeeze my titty nice and hard and get all of it that you can. Then suck on this one, too,” I sighed as I offered my other tit to Matt.

He grabbed the offered tit and sucked it just as he had the first one. My head snapped backwards in ecstasy and Matt knew that now was the time to fulfill his dream. Moving back, he aligned his cock with my pussy and thrust forward burying his cockhead inside the entrance to my aroused pussy. 

I responded instinctively to the invasion by wrapping my nylon-clad legs around his waist and using my heels to pull him closer to me. At the same time, I pulled him from my tit and kissed him passionately, thrusting my tongue into his mouth. Matt’s cock slid deeper and deeper into me, aided by the copious amount of juices from my previous orgasms, until the base of his cock rubbed against my aroused clit. Breaking the kiss, I continued to sit there holding him against me before finally whispering, “This feels so good. I can feel every inch of your cock inside of me and I can feel your skin rubbing against my nipples. You’ve got me so turned on I can feel every nerve in my body tingling. Mmmmmmm … so good. Whatever you do don’t stop I want to feel you sliding in and out of me.”

Matt’s only reply was to reach around and grab my ass as he slowly pulled back and then slammed his hips forward driving his cock deep inside me. Again and again, he withdrew until just the tip of his cock was being held inside of my pussy before driving forward impaling me on his cock with such force that it drove the air from my lungs.

“Come … here … Sarah … If … you … like … what … I’m … doing … now … you’ll … like … this … even … more.”

Not sure what he had in mind, I wrapped my arms around his neck as I felt myself slide further onto his cock and suddenly become weightless in his arms. Standing there, he used his hands while I used my arms and legs to lift myself before dropping back down onto his cock. Never in my life had I felt anything so wonderfully decadent. Minutes passed as we stood there enjoying the feeling of our union, but it soon was replaced by an even greater sensation as Matt started to walk down the hallway with his cock still embedded in me; each step shifting the weight and pressure against my clit and increasing the thrill deep inside of me until we reached the side of my bed.

Then he slid his cock from me as he lowered me to the bed.

“Noooooooo,” I groaned at the feeling of suddenly being empty. 

“Shhhhhhh, it’s going to be ok,” Matt said as he stood next to me.

For the first time, I was able to see all of the young man who was now my lover. Almost six feet tall, his body was starting to show signs of well-developed muscles, especially the one between his legs. His cock stood straight out at me begging for my attention. As I reached for it, he broke the silence between us.

“Not right now Sarah. You’ll have plenty of time to play with my toy later but right now I want to see you strip for me so I can see you like you were this morning.” 

Sliding from the bed, I turned on my radio; strange, exotic music filled the air. Moving to the center of the room, I turned to see him stretched out on my bed with his hard cock standing straight up like the mast on a sailing ship. I knew that this was as much for myself as for him as I slowly began to sway to the music. Closing my eyes I let the music carry me away to a place where only Matt and I existed. Slowly, I slid my blouse off one shoulder and then the other. Dropping my arms to my sides, the blouse slid the rest of the way off and dropped to the floor. He could clearly see my ½ bra and the way my breasts were cradled in them, being pushed closer together to form my cleavage. He could also clearly see my nipple rings and the way they hung from each nipple. Turning to face away from him, I reached down behind me and unzipped my skirt. Slowly, I bent at the waist letting it slide to the floor to join my blouse. My crotchless panties and hose were exposed to his gaze as I looked between my legs at him. 

Lying there, he was lightly stroking his cock, just enough to keep it hard but not enough to make himself cum.

Still bent over, I reached behind myself again and unsnapped my bra, letting it slide down my arms and fall to the floor. Unrestrained, my breasts hung there swaying beneath me. Since starting my new life, I had practiced how to do a ‘strip-tease’ in front of my mirror many times but I never thought that the first time I’d actually do it for a lover would be for my son’s best friend. The thought thrilled me even more as I stood and turned towards him holding a breast in each hand while I danced to the music. My breasts bounced and jiggled with each step while I pulled and squeezed the nipples enticingly. I could feel the heat building within me and knew that I couldn’t continue like this for much longer. Glancing at Matt, I saw that the pace of his stroking had increased and that, unless I acted soon, I would lose the chance to have his cum inside my pussy. Quickly, I pushed my panties down my legs, letting them join the rest of my clothes, and approached the bed. 

His eyes never left mine as I climbed onto the bed like a giant seductive cat. “Come here and suck my cock, Sarah. I want to feel your mouth wrapped around it sucking the cum from my balls. I want to cum in your mouth and spread it on your tits before I fuck you. That way it will take longer for me to cum the second and third time and maybe even the fourth time.”

“You can cum four times?” I asked doubting what I had heard.

“Sometimes. It depends on how turned on I am and when the last time was that I jacked-off.”

“And when was the last time you jacked-off?” I asked hopefully.

A huge smile formed on his face as he answered my question. “Two days ago but it was a small one because I heard my dad when he came home from visiting you.”

Overwhelmed at the idea of getting so much cum from my new lover, I crawled between his spread legs and took his cock in my hand. I ran my hand up and down its length several times before lowering my lips to the tip. Gently, I kissed it and licked it before taking it deep into my mouth.

Reaching down, Matt grabbed my hair while thrusting his cock up into my mouth. “Ohhhhhhhh, that’s it, Sarah. Suck my cock. AAAaarrgghhh. It feels so good. I’m going to cum … real soon … suck it … suck … that’s it … almost there … ohhhhhhhhhh … fuck … HERE … IT … CUMS,” he screamed as his first jet of hot cum exploded from his cock into my mouth. Jet after jet erupted until it began to leak from the corners of my mouth, yet he didn’t’ seem any closer to stopping. 

I was paying so much attention to Matt that I never felt the presence of the person behind me until it was too late. Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed my hips and a cock speared into my exposed pussy. I reacted instantly and tried to move away from the invasion but quickly realized that I was trapped between Matt’s cock in my mouth and the strange cock drilling into me from behind. I could feel it stretch me wider and wider as it drove into me. It was fortunate that my pussy juices coated my outer lips and canal, lubricating the invader as he drove his cock into me. I had never felt a cock this big around pushing its way inside of me and I automatically spread my legs to take it. Deeper and deeper it drove into me until it crashed against my cervix and forced me onto Matt’s cock before stopping. 

My mind and body were overcome by the sensations coursing through me. Pulling as far as I could without releasing Matt’s cock, I was able to turn my head and look into the mirror next to my bed. I could see myself on my hands and knees with the head of Matt’s cock still in my mouth, cum leaking from the corners. One of Matt’s hands was on the back of my head holding me there while the other hand was pulling and pinching my tits, which were swinging beneath me. Further down I could see a pair of hands holding onto my hips just above my garter belt and, by turning just a little more, I could see my nylon-clad legs and the hips of my unknown lover. Young and tanned, I could see his muscles ripple as he pulled his cock from my dripping pussy. It looked almost like a club; long, hard and wider than I had ever imagined possible. My pussy responded as if it had a mind of its own and clamped down trapping it inside of me as if afraid it would disappear. The feel of it somehow triggered memories of my dreams and I knew that this was my dream lover come to life. 

The feel of Matt pinching my nipples drew me back from my dreamland. Relaxing my pussy, I slid backwards onto my new lover’s cock and withdrew Matt’s softening cock from my mouth. Quickly swallowing the cum still in my mouth, I licked my lips to catch what had leaked from the corners before is escaped. Then I slowly slid my hand up and down the shaft to milk out the last of the cum. Catching it in my hand, I looked up into Matt’s eyes as I massaged it onto my nipples and tits. 

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