“You have to understand, Timothy, I know I shouldn’t do this. But ... My marriage has been quite unfulfilling lately. George is barely home anymore since he found himself that little mistress. When I confronted him with it, he simply suggested I find myself a lover as well. At first I was against it, but ... I realized I need some excitement back in my life. And you...” she paused to trace her hand across my chest and down to the other scar on my stomach. “ ... The more I learn about you, Timothy, the more ... exciting you become. It’s getting hard to hold myself back. Especially since you seem interested in me, despite being so much younger than I am.”
I hesitated for a moment, even though I had decided I absolutely wanted this to happen. If her husband wasn’t fine with this, I could get into a lot of trouble I really couldn’t afford. Especially with all the shit going on with the family.
“Well, if your husband really suggested this, I would be happy to help you out.”
As I said it, I wrapped my arms around her waist, waiting for her to give me some signal that this was, in fact, going to happen. I got that signal when she pressed herself into my body and her lips onto mine. Her mouth immediately opened and her tongue started to massage mine. I helped her out of her Jacket without breaking our contact, and let my hands wander down her back to grab both of her butt cheeks, causing her to stand on her toes as we kissed, and press herself into me even firmer.
Her breathing had rapidly increased and she was moaning into my mouth as I unbuttoned her blouse. Once it was opened to her navel, I pulled the blouse out of her skirt and opened it completely. After I pulled it off her, I admired her lacy bralette displaying a butterfly pattern. She smiled when she saw the lust in my eyes, gave me another quick kiss, and slid down on her knees to open my pants.
She pulled my pants and shorts down, allowed me to step out of them, and moved her head towards my groin. She grabbed my cock and started kneading it while placing kisses on the tip of my dick, occasionally licking it. It had fully hardened even before she had kissed me for the first time, so now she was simply playing with it.
“Look at how thick this thing is. I can barely get my hand around it!” she said with a mad grin before opening her mouth and wrapping her lips around it just below the tip. She expertly lashed her tongue around it in circles, before she bobbed her head back and forth, her cheeks pulled inwards each time she moved her lips from the base to the tip. She was loud while doing it. Not just her moaning, but her sucking also produced wet sounds that permeated through the room.
“Oh fuck! Nora! That feels amazing!” I moaned, unable to hold it in.
She just moaned louder and increased her speed. I quickly lost myself in the sensation. Being sucked off by this woman I barely knew was an incredible experience. She certainly knew her way around cock. I placed my hand on her head and her incredible mouth seemed to go into overdrive, while her free hand found its way to my balls and started fondling them.
She gently wrapped her fingertips around the base of my testicles, as if she wanted to get a good grip on them, but instead let her thumb lightly glide along the seam in the middle of my ballsack. I did not expect the skin in that area to be sensitive, but it certainly was! Every so often, she used her grip on the base to give it a light tug. Then I stared at her in fascination, as she removed her mouth from my cock to instead press it against my lower stomach, move her head downwards as she stuck out her tongue, and then dragged her tongue along that very seam. All the way from the bottom of my sack, over my testicles, and finally up my shaft.
I threw my head back and moaned loudly. This was a completely new experience for me, and I loved it!
She took my cock back into her mouth and resumed her sucking, while her fingers used the leftover saliva from her tongue as lubrication to trace the number eight along both of my balls.
It was all a little too much for me. Quickly, way quicker than I was used to, I felt myself approach an orgasm. Then again, it’s been over two weeks since I last had any meaningful relief, and that was when I was with Ava. After that, I was too occupied with being worried about the bookie’s crew showing up to even masturbate, and even after that was over, I was too occupied with the renovation.
“Nora! I’m going to come. Please look at me. I want to look into your eyes when I do!” I breathed, and she happily complied.
She adjusted herself so she could tilt her head back and looked deep into my eyes as she continued to suck me. When she noticed my muscles tensing up, she pulled back, opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. The hand she had on the base of my cock moved up my shaft and pressed my cockhead against the flat of her tongue as I came. Spurt after spurt flew into her waiting mouth and the last few gathered in a pool on her tongue. When I was finally done, she closed her mouth and swallowed multiple times.
When she stood back up, she made sure to rub her breasts along my naked body. As she finally stood tall in front of me, and noticed the utter bliss on my face, she looked pleased with herself. It didn’t take me too long to regain my brain functions, though. Once I was finally out of my blissful state, I placed one hand behind her head and pulled her into another lustful kiss.
It felt like she tensed up and resisted my pull for a moment, which confused me. So I opened my eyes just enough to see her own eyes being wide in surprise, before she relaxed and returned the kiss. She got into it quickly and snaked her arms around my neck.
“You surprise me again, Timothy.” she breathed when we finally parted to get some air.
“Why?”
“I just showcased all of the cum you shot into my mouth before swallowing it. And yet you didn’t even hesitate to french me, or recoiled when you had to notice that you may have forgotten.” she chuckled.
“Eh.” I shrugged. “It’s mine. So what?”
With these words, I pushed her backwards onto my bed. It was time to have some fun until my dick could recover as much as my brain, though I knew it would happen within the next minute regardless of what I did.
I kneeled before her and pushed her skirt up to her hips. She was wearing sexy little lacy panties, with the very same butterfly pattern as her bralette, paired with silky smooth thigh high stockings. The whole set was matching. Apparently, she had already planned for someone to see her almost naked today. I couldn’t help but place my hands on her calves and let them stroke all the way up her thighs until they reached her waist.
She had readily opened her legs for me without any sign of hesitation, though the look on her face was anything but confident. I wanted to show her that I actually desired her body as much as I had claimed. So, I moved my head in between her legs, and started kissing and licking my way from her knees to her panties. The soft but wanton moans I heard escaping her lips were telling me about her growing lust.
I grabbed her panties at both sides of her waist and pulled them off slowly. She had neatly trimmed pubic hair. I personally preferred fully shaved genitals, as they reduce the intensity of the person’s body odor in their crotches, and make this task easier. Though, by now, I had grown accustomed to the feminine smell and didn’t worry about it too much anymore. Then I realized what the sudden lack of confidence she gave me could have come from, and decided to reassure her about that as well. I kissed my way back up her inner thigh until I reached her now very hot center and inhaled her scent.
“You smell wonderful, Nora. I could stay here all day!” I said, and her legs notably relaxed a little while her hand found its way to my head to comb her fingers through my hair. “And your pussy looks absolutely delicious!”
I saw her smile widen. Now I had to go on discovery, as I saw myself presented with the same problem I had with Jenny at Ava’s birthday party. I was used to having a partner who had no qualms telling me what she wanted and how she wanted it. My mother was all about pleasing me while I was barely conscious lying on my back. My sister was happy when I just used her for whatever I wanted. But Nora? I had no idea what she would like, and she wasn’t vocal at all until now. I’d have to go slow and watch out for the non-verbal clues, as Tess had called them.