0 comments/ 130495 views/ 22 favorites Ian Samples Forbidden Fruit By: Ian Samples Forbidden Fruit "Of course it is, Ian. You guys will miss one another when school starts. So, you should enjoy the summer." This time with Josh's mom convinced Ian even more that she was indeed as hot as he thought her to be. As he looked at her across the table from him, he noted that everything about her was soft, and feminine, and sexy. And, while she did not really look like a teenager, Ian thought she could definitely pass for being in her late twenties or early thirties with no problem. "Yeah, I think we will miss one another, but we have already decided that once we are both at school, we can date other people if we want. We're both cool with that, I think. But, in the meantime, we plan to enjoy the summer. I better get back to work. Thanks for the tea. It was great. And, thanks for creaming me up, that was great too. I know I'll be thanking you for it later." Ian mimicked her earlier comment and threw this last remark in with a broad smile, as he drank in Marie's halter, her short shorts, which revealed her beautiful legs, and her beautiful presence in general. As Marie continued to plant flowers, she thought about how Ian's cock had become aroused as she applied the sun screen. While Marie had felt herself getting excited while touching his smoothly muscled body, she never thought he would have become aroused at the touch of a woman more than twice his age. Marie now wondered if Ian still had a crush on her, as he did years earlier. She was strangely excited that such a young stud would respond to her touch the way he did, but she also thought that she would have to be very careful not to show him her own excitement. His hormones must be totally raging, she thought smiling to herself. She remembered how her husband had been at the same age. It seemed so long ago. By late afternoon, all of Marie's flowers were planted, but her legs and back ached from the exertion of doing it. Ian had finished edging all of the beds, and he had done all of the clean up around the pool and the hot tub. Together, they did much more than Marie had expected. She was pleased with the results. "Ian, it's time to call it a day. You've done way more than I expected. Why don't we clean up, and I can make us something for supper. But first, I have to have a chocolate martini and relax in the hot tub. I'm sorry, but I need one, badly. I can get you some iced tea, or I can even get you a beer if you like, since I know your mother lets you have one or two when you are home. And, after what you've done today, I think she'll understand if your sitter lets you have alcohol." Marie smiled at the very sweaty young man who was making his way toward her with a garden edger in his hand. The stubble of his dark beard, from two days without shaving, blended nicely with his damp, shaggy black hair, the garden dirt smeared all over his tightly muscled body, and his very masculine appearance. She sensed that his piercing blue eyes were drinking her in as he approached. "Mrs. S. A beer or two would be perfect. And, before I go into your house, I think I better use your outside shower. Then, I think I'll take a swim to loosen up my muscles just a bit, it that's ok with you." "Sure Ian, then you can join me in the hot tub if you want. I'll get us a snack before supper." Ian's heart raced a little at the thought of being alone in the hot tub with Marie. "That sounds good, I'll just grab some clean clothes at home and be right back." Ian said, as he headed for the shed with the edger. Marie watched him exit the shed and step under the outside shower, which he used to rinse off the sweat and grime of the afternoon. Watching the water cascade over Ian's body, cleansing and sparkling, excited Marie. His shorts were again hanging low on his hips, revealing the upper part of his nicely shaped ass, and in the front, showing off his treasure trail from his naval to what lay below. And she knew that if she were young and single, she would be right over there flirting with him. For his part, Ian pretended not to notice Marie watching him as he rinsed off, but the fact that she was watching, excited him. Every time he looked at her in her halter top and her very short shorts, he felt excitement in his stomach and loins. Ian went home and showered again, wanting to look and smell clean for the evening ahead. He grabbed some clothes for the next day, and changed into a pair of loose fitting, Hawaiian style bathing trunks that Jenny had bought for him because she told him she knew they would make him look sexy. He wasn't so sure about that, but Jenny liked it when he wore them. Arriving back at the Sommers', Ian went into the house and left his stuff in the guest bedroom, where he would be sleeping for the next few nights. Hearing the shower upstairs, he figured that Mrs. S was cleaning up and changing after her day in the garden. He thought that he'd love to shower with her sometime. But, putting that thought out of his mind, he went out to the pool and began swimming laps. Marie finished up with her shower, and she changed into a navy blue bikini, which showcased her trim body nicely. She fixed herself a chocolate martini, a drink which had become her close friend many a night as she relaxed in her hot tub while Doug was away on business. She ordered Chinese food to be delivered, remembering that Ian loved it, and she grabbed a beer, knowing that Nancy also let Josh drink at her house as long as the boys did not leave the house after having a few beers. Marie felt that Ian had more than earned a few beers that afternoon. Seeing Ian swimming his laps, Marie sat at the edge of the deep end with her legs in the water and watched him as she sipped on her martini. Ian noticed her sitting there, and his first thought was "Oh my God, what a freaking hot bikini." He swam to the side of the pool and rested his arms on the pool deck as drank in Marie's beautiful body. "Mrs. S., what a hot looking suit. There's no way you look your age, you know. And that suit proves it." He smiled, taking the beer she offered him. He then took a long drink of it, and placed the bottle on the pool deck, just smiling and looking at Marie. "Ian, what a nice thing to say. But I definitely feel my age after all that planting today. My neck and shoulders ache. And my legs are sore from all of that squatting and getting up. The hot tub should help a little though. You can join me when you get done with your laps if you don't mind being in a hot tub with someone more that twice your age." "No problem, Mrs. S. I'll join you right now. I've done enough of these for today." With that, Ian pushed himself up onto the pool deck and grabbed his beer, and headed for the hot tub, checking out Marie's beautiful ass as she walked ahead of him. "Ian, now that you're out of high school, you have to call me Marie, and not Mrs. S. You are officially old enough now. Ok?" "No problem, Marie. Besides, the fact that I'll be eighteen next week really means I'm an adult." He smiled and she smiled back. Ian thought she was absolutely beautiful in every way. Her body, her hair, her face, her smile....she was perfect he thought. In the hot tub they talked about how different the next year would be for everyone. Marie was clearly not happy that Josh would be away at school. Most of the time, it would be just Marie and Megan. It would be a quiet and lonely place without Josh and Ian, Marie observed. Ian was not paying much attention to the conversation, rather he was loving looking at Marie, seated across from him. He really wished he could fuck her, just once. But he knew that was just a dream of an over sexed teenager. The Chinese food arrived and Ian jumped out of the hot tub to pay the delivery boy. As he carried the food out to the patio table near the hot tub, Marie scanned his handsome and chiseled body with her eyes. He was perfect, she thought to herself. His muscle definition was remarkable, and he was lean and hard. He had not overdone his work out routine or his diet, as some teens did, trying to bulk up and get huge. "I'll get us some plates and silverware, Ian. Can I get you another beer?" "Don't be silly, Marie. I can get the plates and another beer. Do you want me to make you another chocolate martini? My mom tells me that I make a very good one, you know." "Okay, thanks Ian." Marie finished off her first martini and handed the glass to Ian, watching his cute little butt as he walked back into the house. The wetness of his suit made it cling to his ass, and Marie noted how nicely it was shaped. She lay back in the tub, knowing that her first drink had relaxed her. But, her legs and shoulders were still sore from the day's work. Ian was back with another beer for himself, and another drink for Marie. He left plates by the Chinese food, and got back into the hot tub. As he got in, Marie noted the front of his suit was clinging to his package, and she was stunned. It looked as though Ian's cock was thick and long, and that was in its flaccid state. She was really surprised by his size, and the liquor in her allowed her to imagine what it would be like to see it aroused. She felt her vagina flush with excitement at the thought. Then she chastised herself for having such thoughts about a boy twenty-five years her junior. The two talked some more, and then Ian noted that Marie's martini glass was once again empty. He asked her if she wanted another, and after hesitating just a moment, she said, "Sure, but you might have to carry me to bed, Ian." "No problem, Marie. I'll be happy to help any way I can." The teen countered with a broad and perfect smile. "How are your shoulders and legs? Are they any better with this heat?" "Actually, they're a little better, but I think I really overdid the planting today. They'll be better in a day or so." "I can massage them for you if you want. I'm good at that as well. Or, so I am told. I have massaged my mother's shoulders, and Jenny's as well. They tell me that I'm a natural at it." Without waiting for an answer, Ian got on his knees in front of Marie and surprised her by beginning a very gentle massage of her calf muscles, and eventually moving to her thighs. She was as much taken back by the fact that Ian was kneeling in front of her in the hot tub massaging her legs as she was thrilled at the touch of his strong hands. The alcohol definitely played a role in Marie's relaxation level, and she just put her head back, closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of Ian's hands and they gently kneaded her sore leg muscles. "Ian, what do you think your parents would say if they came into my yard right now and saw you massaging my legs?" Marie giggled as she said this. "Don't get me wrong, Ian. It feels great, but I'm not so sure they'd be happy with this picture." She continued. "Marie, my parents aren't anywhere near your back yard, and so I guess we don't have to worry about that whole issue. Just as long as it feels good, just let it go and enjoy." Ian heard Marie sigh as he sensed that his massage was making her feel much better. "That's it, just relax and I bet between the warm water and this massage, your muscles will feel much better." Ian loved the feel of Marie's legs, and found himself getting aroused as his hands moved up and down her legs, gently squeezing and rubbing. Her legs were smooth, and the muscles felt firm, evidence of how she had taken care of her body over the years. As Ian was doing this, he was looking directly at Marie's lovely face. The excitement he felt in kneeling in front of this beauty and rubbing his hands up and down her beautiful legs had succeeded in swelling his shaft so that it was pushing hard against his swim trunks. Fortunately, the turbulence of the hot tub masked the sudden growth of Ian's pleasure shaft. Ian figured that he would go as far as she would let him. He was not sure how far that might be, but he was hoping she'd let him massage more than her legs. For her part, Marie was loving the touch of his hands and she could feel herself becoming increasingly more mellow as a result of his touch and her three martini's. When Marie opened her eyes, she was greeted by seeing Ian's handsome face, and his beautifully sculpted body as his hands continued to work back and forth on her legs. Only his thick shoulders and his chiseled chest were visible above the water line. She felt a wave of sexual excitement wash over her abdomen as she observed this young stud kneeling in front of her. Marie realized that no one had touched or caressed her like this in a long, long time. She could not help sighing and moaning in the pleasure of the moment, and this was not lost on Ian. "Oooooooohhhhhh, Ian that feels incredible. Where did you become such a talent at this? "Aaahhh!" And now, Marie could feel her own sexual attraction to Ian deepen as his hands continued their magic on her legs. Marie knew that she should stop Ian right here and now, and thank him for a wonderful massage. But, another part of her truly wanted him to continue. Her mind told her it could be their little moment together. No one would have to know. She was torn between what she knew she should do, and what her body was telling her she desperately wanted to do. As Ian continued to rub her up and down her legs, she noted that his hands were now reaching their way inside of her thighs, and not just on top and outside, as they had for the first few minutes of the massage. As his strong hands explored new areas, she felt her own excitement growing. Smiling into Marie's face, Ian answered her question. "Actually, I have done this for my mom from time to time when she pulls a muscle. And, I've done it for Jenny as well. Glad it's working for you. I'll do you shoulders in a couple of minutes, once I get done with your legs. The fact that Marie said nothing to him about the fact that his hands were now wandering into more private zones was encouraging to Ian. He thought it was time to press on just a bit further. Then she felt it happen, Ian's thumb tips reached deep inside of her firm thighs and just touched, ever so quickly and briefly the crotch of her bikini. For just a moment, each thumb slid under the edge of the skimpy material and touched her labia, ever so briefly. It happened in an instant, but it definitely happened. He body twitched at his touch, and when her eyes met his, she saw that handsome smile, as he stared back at her. And Marie knew at that moment that Ian had done it intentionally. And, in the instant that their eyes met, Ian knew that she would let him do it again. "I'm sorry, Marie. Did I tickle you?" Ian followed up, mimicking her earlier comment to him and continuing to smile. "How long do these massages last?" Marie asked, sighing pleasurably once again and realizing that indeed her legs felt amazingly better. "Almost done with your legs, sounds like it's working for you." Ian's intent was to touch Marie's crotch area once again, but more deeply. If she said nothing, he'd step things up a notch or two. Marie settled her head back against the headrest and closed her eyes. She had put her shoulder length hair up so it wouldn't get wet. Ian loved the look. She was so incredibly hot looking he thought. "Oh, believe me Ian. It is working. This feels so good. But I am afraid you must think I'm a little twisted to let such a young man give me an impromptu massage in my back yard hot tub. You aren't going to tell on me, are you?" Ian smiled at that. "Not unless you tell on me." As Ian said these last words, he moved both hands along the insides of Marie's thighs, right to her crotch, and he let his thumbs slip under the edges of her bikini bottom, and moved them up either side of her crotch, feeling the edges of her labia. His fingers moved deliberately, not quickly. They sent a thrill through Marie's body, and caused her to moan deeply as her body twitched in response to his touch. Her hands immediately shot out and grasped Ian's forearms, and her thought was to stop him from going any further. But, she didn't, rather she just held his thick forearms, and allowed the tips of his fingers to trace their way back down her labia, sending another thrill through her body. She knew that she had to put an end to this, but her body told her that there was no harm in allowing the handsome young stud to explore just a bit more. When Marie opened her eyes, she noted Ian's deep crystal blue eyes, framed by his jet black eyebrows, remarkably handsome and youthful face, and thick and tousled black hair, staring directly into her own. She also noted his broad shoulders and nicely muscled and toned upper body above the water line of the spa. Ian smiled broadly at her, and at that instant she felt a rush of excitement and lust course through her body. Neither of them spoke, but Marie knew she had to try to change directions here. After all, she was the adult, she was married, and Ian was a mere child compared to her. So, somewhat reluctantly, she grasped his forearms, and pulled them ever so slightly away from her crotch. "Ian, that felt so good. I mean, I think you give a wonderful massage. And, my legs feel so much better. But we should probably stop. If someone came into my yard right now and saw your hands on me like this, they would definitely get the wrong idea. And, I would have a very hard time explaining myself." Ian seemed amused by her concern, and his smile broadened as he continue to massage her legs, even though her hands were holding his arms in such as way as to keep his fingers just inches away from her pleasure shute. Marie loved his smile, he was so freaking handsome she thought. On the one hand she knew she should stop this, here and now. But the horniness she was feeling at that moment, enhanced by her chocolate martinis was at war with her better judgment. She decided while looking at Ian's handsome face that she would let him explore just a little more, if he had the nerve to try. "And just what is so amusing, young man?" She asked him. "Marie, be serious. Your family is away, my family is away. I locked the yard gate when I came back here. There is no chance anyone is going to interrupt us. You worry too much. You should just sit back and relax, and enjoy the moment. You know, I give my own mother this same massage. And she has learned to go with it." His grin broadened at this point. Marie's eyes widened noticeably when Ian said this, and she smiled at his absurd suggestion. "Ian, something tells me that the massage you have been giving me is just a little different than what you've done for your mother in the past." She offered with her pretty smile. Ian loved her smile and the dimples that appeared when she grinned. "Yeah, just a little different. But, my mother looks her age, and you don't look anywhere near yours. So you have to cut me a little slack there." "Ian, you're terrible, your mother looks wonderful for her age." "No, my mother looks pretty good. You, on the other hand, look fabulous. Take my word for it. So, just relax and enjoy. It feels good, doesn't it?" Marie closed here eyes, and rested her head against the back of the spa. With her hands still on his forearms, she said, "Ian, it feels wonderful. Really. Maybe, you should do my shoulders now. My calf muscles and thighs feel great." Marie grasped Ian's forearms and guided them up to her shoulders, and away from her pussy. She really did want him to continue touching her, but she was afraid things would get even further out of hand. He moved in just a little closer to her as he began to massage her shoulders and the base of her neck. He was on his knees in front of her and this movement forced her legs to spread open just a bit further, and causing the inner part of her thighs to rest against the hard outer thighs of her young masseuse. This allowed Marie to slide her hands up Ian's arms to his hard and nicely cut shoulders. As her hands slid up his arms, she let them feel the muscular definition of his biceps and triceps. And, simultaneously, she felt her vagina gush anew with longing for the young stud in front of her. Ian Samples Forbidden Fruit Ian kneaded the muscles between Marie's shoulders and her neck, causing her to sigh in a blend of discomfit and relief, as she relaxed with the massage. Spying the stringy straps that held up her bikini top, Ian determined that his hand movements would slip them down and around her shoulders, if she would let him. Only moments into massaging her shoulders, Ian made his move. He slipped the fingers of each hand under Marie's straps, and he moved them to the edges of her shoulders, letting them fall to the sides. Marie tensed up immediately, as she felt her top loosen and begin to slip down just slightly. Ian felt her hands tighten on his shoulders, but she did not say or do anything while he let his hands continue caressing her shoulders and neck. Nevertheless, Marie knew that she had passed a critical point. She had let Ian slip her straps off her shoulders and she had done nothing. Her loins were awash with desire for Ian, and her conscience was telling her not to let him continue. But, for the moment, her body's desires were winning this battle. From his vantage, Ian saw the bikini top slip just a bit through the swirling water of the spa, revealing just a little more of the white, untanned flesh of Marie's firm breasts. He couldn't stand the anticipation as he felt his rigid member pulsing at the thought of finally having his dream come true. He moved his hands to Marie's shoulders, and, without any warning, slid them quickly down her arms, catching on the straps and pulling them down to her elbows. Her bikini top was jerked down by the sudden pulling on her straps, and Ian could see Marie's beautifully round and firms breasts through the water. Her eyes popped open, and her fingers dug into Ian's shoulders as she looked at him in stunned surprise at what he had just done. Before she could even form the words on her lips, Ian spoke: "Marie, no one, but no one, can see us. There is no one around at all. Listen to me. I know you want this as much as I do, cuz I have seen you checking me out the same way I always check you out. Don't even think I haven't seen you do it. Just like you did today when I was showering in your pool shower. So now, just relax and let this happen. I know we'll both enjoy it." With those words said, Ian let his hands move from Marie's arms, directly to her full, round breasts which he squeezed gently, causing Marie to catch her breath deeply and close her eyes as she simultaneously experienced incredible feelings of intense pleasure and longing for the remarkably handsome young man in front of her. She quickly made up her mind that she would allow Ian a little touching, and she might do some of that herself. But it had to stop there. He was, after all, her best friend's son. He was less than half her age. He was a kid. She couldn't do this with a kid, especially this kid. Marie opened her eyes and took in Ian's handsome face and beautifully defined body. Her stomach had butterflies in it, and her vagina was alive with desire. She knew though that she had to draw the line, even though she also knew he was right, about her wanting him. "Ian, you're right. I have looked at you. Probably most normal woman would do the same thing. But, besides being more than twice your age, besides being someone who changed your diapers when she baby sat for your mother years ago, and besides being your best friend's mother, I am also married. And, I can't do this with you." As she said this, Marie felt herself being hypnotized by Ian's handsome face. The three chocolate martini's were definitely at work on her brain and body, lowering her abilities to exercise restraint. Unconsciously, she let her hands slip down from Ian's shoulders to his arms. She now realized that she was grasping his biceps and triceps with her hands. For his part, Ian was still holding her breasts in his hands, but now he began pinching each of her very much aroused nipples. "Marie, I respect that. But, all that doesn't mean a thing to me. I just don't think there's anything wrong if I happen to have a huge thing for my neighbor." As he said this, he continued to pinch Marie's hard nipples. She felt her pussy responding in an incredible way to this stimulation. Before she could say anything in response to her young admirer, he leaned forward and brushed his lips against her cheek, and then quickly moved his lips to hers. Marie responded immediately, and she felt her hands squeezing Ian's muscular arms. Now she felt his tongue enter her mouth, and she found herself French kissing him back with uncontrolled enthusiasm. All the while, Ian continued to pinch her nipples and squeeze her firm breasts. She felt his hard torso pressed against her naked breasts, and she raised her hands from his arms to the back of his head, pulling his mouth harder into hers. Ian continued to tongue her and suck her lips, causing his cock to swell, and pulse, and throb under his wet bathing suit. All the while, Marie could feel her self restraint ebbing away. She wanted Ian as much as he wanted her. She thought she would let him kiss her, which she loved. And she thought she would let him continue to touch her, and she would do some touching of her own as she explored his wonderfully developed youthful body. But she knew she could not fuck him. She hoped he would understand. And yet, as she was having these thoughts, she realized that her vagina was wracked with an intense desire for Ian's manhood. For his part, Ian was intent on sucking those wonderful tits that he had watched so longingly for years. Taking his hands from her nipples, Ian used them to lift Marie's bikini top up and over her head. She was so affected by their kissing, and her raging hormones, aided by the alcohol, Marie did not seem to notice that she cooperated with this teenager as he removed her top. Then, he stood and placed his hands in Marie's armpits, lifting her out of the water, and placing her on the side of the spa with her feet and legs dangling in the water. Without missing a beat, Ian immediately bent forward and placed his hands and lips on Marie's left breast and sucked it like she had never had it sucked before. Marie's hands were playing through Ian's shaggy black hair and then across his shoulders and back. As Ian moved from on breast to the other, Marie could feel her heart racing with the excitement of the moment. She had noticed when Ian stood how much his erection was pushing out his bathing trunks, and she knew by what she saw that he must indeed have been significantly endowed. Without taking his mouth even for a moment from her breasts, Ian slid his right hand down Marie's torso to her ass, hooked his fingers around her bikini bottom and tugged on it. Marie moved slightly to allow him to slide it down her legs and letting it sink to the bottom of the spa. Now, Ian sent his fingers exploring between Marie's legs, finding instantly her completely drenched pussy. He toyed with her lips, and then delighted in the sound of her loud gasp as he inserted his index and middle fingers deep into her warm and moist love canal. Marie's fingers grabbed Ian's hair tightly as he moved his fingers about in her throbbing pussy and his mouth continued to lick and suck and nibble her wonderfully round breasts. Marie and her husband had not had really passionate sex for years. In fact, she couldn't remember the last time she had had an orgasm. But now, she could feel a huge one building deep within her loins, one caused by a young man less than half her age. For his part, Ian was so intent on making Marie feel good that he was ignoring his own massive hardon trying to free itself from his trunks. Ian's erection began to throb even more as he felt the tell tale signs in Marie's vagina that it was headed for a wonderful climax. She was now moaning loudly, breathing erratically, and her body was twitching with each movement of his fingers as they fucked her. Marie was running her hands up and down Ian's torso, trying to touch and feel as much of him as her position would allow. Her focus was totally on how wonderful Ian was making her feel with his sucking and finger fucking. She didn't care if anyone heard the guttural sounds of the all consuming pleasure she was experiencing. Finally, Ian's ministrations brought on an enormously pleasurable orgasm that manifested itself in Marie's shaking and twitching body and very loud groans of deep satisfaction. Ian felt her climax, and he felt her vagina squeeze hard on his fingers as it released her own warm sex juices, coating him with love fluids. "Oh my God, Ian! Oh my God! That was incredible! You have no idea." She pulled his head from her breasts and kissed him passionately as her arms pulled his hard torso into hers. Ian held his new found lover tightly as well, loving the feel of her soft skin, and delighted that he had finally been able to touch, and fondle, and suck the woman of his boyhood dreams. "Marie, we need to move this inside." Ian moved to the side of the spa and climbed over it. His erection was pushing hard against his bathing suit, and Marie spied it, longing to see and taste it. She turned herself on the edge of the spa and Ian took her arm and held it to make sure she was steady after her several drinks. Before he stepped into the sun room, Ian slid his dripping bathing suit off, letting it drop to the deck. And then Marie saw him totally naked, and she took a deep breath when she saw his granite hard shaft. Not only was Ian's penis probably just shy of nine inches, it was also wonderfully thick, and was capped off by a thick and prominent mushroom head. His balls were hanging low below his beautiful cock. As Marie looked at it, she felt a wave of intense desire wash through her body. She was going to love pleasuring her young lover. His cock was absolutely as beautiful as he was handsome. She really longed to satisfy him by fucking him, but she knew that she could not do that. That was where she had to draw the line. He would have no respect at all for her, and she would at least remain true to her husband in that regard. "Oh my God, Ian. Look at you. It's massive......Jen must love that." Then, Marie reached out and grasped it with her right hand, and she squeezed it while moving her hand back and forth on his shaft. She looked into Ian's eyes as she did this, and moved toward him to kiss him as she held him. She marveled at his thickness as well as at how incredibly rigid it was. Marie's hormones were still raging, and kissing Ian while holding his manhood only served to intensify her desire for him. As they kissed, Ian began walking toward the guest room where he was staying. Marie did not break the kiss, nor her hold on Ian's cock. Once in the room, they collapsed on the bed, and Ian decided he had to eat Marie's pussy, something he had wanted to do for a long, long time. Marie was equally intent on sucking Ian's massive member. So, as she lay on her back, Ian positioned his face over her drenched pussy and allowed her to suck and massage his throbbing pleasure wand as he ate her out. Marie slid both palms up and down Ian's shaft, sucking on the tip, and rubbing it all over her face. She couldn't believe his size or his hardness, but she loved it. Her husband had an impressive cock she thought, but it was fully two inches shorter than Ian's and not nearly as thick. She wanted her young lover to shoot his cum all over her face and then she would suck and swallow what was left. But Ian had different ideas. His plan was to have his throbbing meat deep in Marie's pleasure chute within the hour, and he was going to pump his first load of the evening into her baby maker. He would not allow her to make him cum until that had happened. And he thought he could get her so horny for him deep inside her, she would put any reservations she might have over fucking him aside. As Ian got into a rhythm of licking and sucking Marie's pussy, he realized that her body was starting on its way to yet another orgasm. She was trying her hardest to concentrate on making his shaft shoot its warm seed, but she was losing ground in that battle as her body's twitching betrayed that she was rolling toward another climax. In fact, Marie's sucking and stroking only served to make Ian's manhood even larger still, and she watched in amazement at the size of his pulsing shaft. Ian knew that he would have to change positions soon, or Marie would succeed in making him cum. He wanted to slide his shaft up and down against Marie's pussy, hoping that she would invite it in, without a condom. And this time, he wanted her climax to mirror his own as he fucked her beautiful cunt. So, just as he felt Marie getting close, and his own cock getting close, he switched positions and lay atop her, placing his eight plus inch pulsing shaft right in the groove of her vagina, making sure his hardness was pressing prominently against his new lover. Ian used his hands to squeeze Marie's breasts as he pressed his mouth onto hers and kissed her long and passionately. He felt her hands exploring his back, his ass, his upper legs. Then, they moved to his hair, next his shoulders. It seemed she could not touch and feel enough of him, and Ian thought this was a good thing. As Ian kissed Marie and played with her wonderful breasts, he pivoted his hips back and forth so that his rigid cock was rubbing hard against her labia, sliding easily in her love juices that were leaking from her. He heard her breathing increase, and she began moaning loudly with the pleasure he was creating for her. In fact, she began pressing her throbbing vagina against Ian's granite rod, trying to maximize her pleasure. Ian could feel the sweat that was forming on Marie's body as she exerted herself and approached another overwhelming climax. This would not take long for Marie to achieve, as Ian was totally consumed with his kissing, touching, and grinding efforts. He loved Marie's soft body, the feel of it against his. And, Ian's body felt strange and wonderful to Marie. Doug's youthful physique had waned over the years, and now having Ian's taut and nicely defined body pressing against hers felt fantastic to her. In addition, Marie was totally taken with Ian's cock. It was huge compared with her husband's, and just feeling it sliding back and forth along her vagina's moist lips felt absolutely incredible. She so wanted Ian's love shaft planted deep inside of her, but she was still reluctant because to her it meant that she would be totally unfaithful to her husband. Ian thought for sure that by now Marie would have begged him for his cock, just as Jenny had the first time they had had sex, and she was acting like she did not want to fuck.. Finally, Ian called Jenny's bluff, and backed off the intense making out, pretending that he too thought they should not go "all the way". Now, he was getting pissed. He had brought Marie to her first climax, and now he was well on his way to getting her to her second, and she wasn't showing any signs of wanting to entertain his throbbing love rod. He figured he would give her a little space, hoping it would work, the same way it did with Jenny. "Marie, we should probably relax a little with this. Before you know it, we will be doing stuff we may not be ready for. Neither one of us wants you pregnant." With that said, Ian stopped kissing Marie, and rolled off of her, lying on his back, sweating and with his thick, granite hard shaft pointing straight up at the ceiling. He knew Marie had been very close, very close. Marie was stunned at Ian's ability to stop mid-stream. She had been totally consumed with the feel of his body moving in unison with hers, and she could still feel the closeness of her impending orgasm. It was slipping away as she reached over and grasped Ian's cock at its base. She wanted in the worst way to make him cum. She wanted to satisfy him, wanted him to make him continue to want her physically. Thus, she began anew sucking and jerking his very thick and very hard shaft. As she grasped him, she noted that the base of his penis was very thick and hard. And, as she moved her hand up and down the shaft, she saw the very thick mushroom bulge in size. It was like sliding her palm up and down a very thick steel rod. Precum was glistening at his tip, and Marie sucked it off greedily, loving his taste in her mouth. Ian's cock responded to this attention by swelling even more, and Marie took note of how it had continued to grow and swell as she tended to it. She imagined what it would be like to have it invade her pussy. She had never experienced a cock of its size, and Ian had her hormones in such an uproar that it was almost too much for her to resist. With her mouth licking and sucking his shaft, Marie managed to get out: "Ian, let me do this for you, and we can see what we're ready for, okay?" Ian's smile told her it was okay, but inwardly he was still planning. For several minutes Marie sucked and jerked Ian's throbbing member. During this time, Ian let his fingers slip into Marie's thoroughly drenched pussy and begin a very slow massage, sensing immediately that she was still extremely close to another orgasm. Finally, when he thought Marie was concentrating more on what he was doing to her, rather than what she was doing to him, Ian made his next move. He used his fingers to hook the edge of Marie's twitching pussy, and he pulled her cunt up to his face. Moaning and twitching, Marie reluctantly let go of Ian's cock and straddled his face with her pussy. She yelled out loudly when he began eating her again. The thrill and the pleasure were too much, and she felt her orgasm rise up suddenly and overwhelmingly. He body began shaking, and Ian knew it was time for his next move. He placed his hands on her hips, raising her up and moved her still shaking body toward his upright and throbbing cock. Marie placed her hands on Ian's firm chest as she let her torso bend down to kiss him, as her body began the very first throes of its orgasm. She did not even realize that Ian was moving her pussy in the direction of his pulsing shaft until she felt the tip of its massive mushroom play across her labia. The touch of his cock against her pussy lips sent a shiver and then a shudder through her entire body, and Ian held her vagina poised so that it was lined up perfectly with his young and eager pleasure rod and just touching it at the tip. Marie was beyond thinking about it. She could not stand it for one more moment; she no longer cared about consequences. She wanted him completely and totally. She thrust her thoroughly drenched cunt down upon Ian's penis which was still glistening with her saliva from just a few moments earlier. Ian willingly let his grasp of Marie's hips go and the lubrication of her vagina mixed with her saliva on his cock enabled his incredibly rigid and massive young shaft to slide effortlessly into her eager cunt, sending an astounding thrill throughout her loins and resonating through her entire body. As Ian's cock passed the point where Marie's husband's rod typically thrust, her eyes opened wide as she felt it penetrate additional inches while simultaneously spreading and stretching her vagina to new extremes. She winced in a blend of sharp pain and intense pleasure as she felt his swollen mushroom push hard into her cervix, something she had never experienced with Doug, or anyone else. As this happened, both Ian and Marie felt her body explode into uncontrolled spasms of pleasure. Now, with her vagina bursting with her young lover's thick shaft, Marie pinched Ian's nipples as she pressed her lips passionately to his. And, she could feel his strong hands pulling her ass cheeks so that his pleasure rod could push even more deeply into her vagina. Marie's screams of pleasure echoed throughout her house as her orgasm overwhelmed her, causing her body to shake and shudder almost uncontrollably.