0 comments/ 264786 views/ 8 favorites House Guest Ch. 01 By: ilovematurewomen Joey was roused from his sleep by a knock on his bedroom door. "What do you want?" he screamed. "Come down to the living room" the voice on the other side of the door said. Joey groggily stood up from his bed. He had a splitting headache the result of his and his pals late night drinking session. As Joey got out of his room walking like a zombie towards the living room he heard voices coming from the living room he can relate the voices to the persons in the living room but there was one voice that he cannot put a face beside it. It was a sweet and elegant voice. Before entering the living room Joey steadied himself and cleared the cobwebs from his eyes and slightly straightened his shirt and shorts, a vague effort from him to look presentable, then he entered the living room. "Joey I'd like you to meet your Aunt Vicky?" His mom introduced. Vicky then stood up from the couch to meet Joey and shook his hand. "Nice to meet you Aunt Vicky!" Joey greeted her trying to act polite. As Joey sat down opposite Vicky his mom explained that Vicky and her were old high school classmates and that Vicky would be staying at their house for a while because she has some business in town. As his mother was blabbering about the good old times she and Vicky had Joey was checking out their visitor he thought to himself aunt Vicky, considering she is his mom's classmate, is maybe in her late forties but she did not look a day older than 30 because there is a certain aura of elegance around her it's maybe in the way she dresses. Joey's inspection of aunt Vicky was interrupted when his mom told him that Vicky would be sleeping in his room and he has to sleep on the couch while aunt Vicky is in town. That proposition got Joey really mad but being the polite boy that he is he agreed to it. "Joey please take your aunt Vicky's bags to your room." his mom requested him. So Joey headed for the bags beside Vicky and as he grabbed the handle of the bag Vicky placed her hand on top of Joey's hand and then said "Thanks for letting me use your room." "No problem aunt Vicky!" Joey replied trying to act chivalrous. So he picked up the bags and then went straight to his room and placed the bags just beside the bed seeing that his room was a mess Joey cleaned up his room and then went outside and informed his mom that he was going to his friends house. As Joey went out the door Vicky commented to Marge "What a polite boy you have there." "He's only trying to impress you.” Joey’s mom told Vicky in jest. The whole day Vicky and Marge caught up with each other's life stories. And that evening when Joey was about to sleep he remembered that he forgot to get his alarm clock from his room so he went to his room. As Joey was about to knock, he noticed that the door was slightly open so he peeked inside and saw Vicky sitting in front of the dresser in her white negligee. Joey looked around if someone was still awake when the coast was clear he peeked into the room again this time he saw Vicky putting lotion on her arms and then Vicky lifted one leg on top of the chair and applied some lotion on her legs and her thighs rubbing them slowly, exposing her creamy white thighs and occasionally her white panties to the lustful eyes of Joey who was now having a raging hard on. After Vicky finished applying lotion on her body Joey knocked on the door and got his alarm clock. That night Joey could not sleep because he kept on thinking how can a forty eight year old married woman arouse him sexually coz this has not happened to him before. Vicky always had that effect on men although a very conservative woman Vicky took pride in her body, she would go to the gym every day evidenced by her well trimmed body, she has little flab’s on her belly, although her tits were not that big but, considering her age, it was not sagging and her legs are very slender and firm. Vicky is married to a man 10 years her senior and they have been married for 20 years and they have an eighteen-year-old daughter. Although Vicky's husband had become impotent because of excessive drinking of liquor and had not slept with her for 5 years now Vicky remained devoted to her husband and not once did she entertain any thoughts of having an affair or just a one-night fling with another man. In the 48 years of her life the only cock that she ever saw was her husband's. But that was about to change; as she will be confronted with an 18 year old obsessed with her. House Guest Ch. 01 Joe took a week off of work to visit with Linda at her home. They had been dating for three months and it was good to spend some time together. Linda and Joe became pretty hot after their second date and he liked keeping it that way. They kept things open and with no commitment. She shared this house with Melissa, which was paid for by Linda's father. With all the advantages Linda had growing up she seemed to lack that spoiled rich bitch personality that Joe hated. She was tough at her company but treated people fairly. As head of her department, employees liked her and yet behaved very carefully around her. She hated it when people would try to kiss her ass. Melissa had been away visiting her mother leaving the two of them alone in the house. With Melissa gone they were free to do as they pleased. They fucked anywhere and walked around naked most of the time. They had just finished dinner and Joe's pants had been missing since lunch. After listening to music they went to the pool for skinny dipping. The pool area was surrounded by tall bushes with lighting for late night fun and the closest house was a 100 yards away. While they relaxed in the water, Melissa came back from her trip and was sitting in the kitchen. Linda heard her come in and called her out to the pool. With Joe in the buff, he wasn't sure what to do or expect. As Melissa appeared, Linda climbed out of the pool to welcome her back. She dried her face and shoulders off and gave Melissa a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Melissa was not surprised by the skinny dipping as she said "Hey Joe." He returned "Hello Melissa." He always liked Melissa and thought she was very pretty. Melissa sat at the patio table to show Linda this framed painting that her mom gave her. Linda said "We could hang this in the living room if you want." Joe hung on the edge of the pool to hide his lower half. Linda noticed this and said, "Come take a look Joe. Besides, Melissa has never seen you naked." Joe felt uneasy hearing this and remained silent. Looking at Joe's motionless body, Linda said, "Oh come on, I'm naked too." Melissa interrupted with, "Linda, stop it." Then Melissa said, "Joe, I don't care. Do whatever you want. Maybe I'll take it all off and go swimming also." Now this really interested Joe. Between the two women he couldn't decide who he was more attracted to. Melissa was a shoulder length brunette with wavy hair compared to Linda's slightly longer straight auburn hair. Then Melissa showed Linda the latest photo of her whole family together. After show and tell, Melissa wanted some snacks from the kitchen and she asked if they wanted anything. While she was gone Joe thought about how free Linda was about their nudity. He wasn't upset since he liked showing what he had. It just felt out of place sometimes. Melissa came back with some crackers and a pitcher of iced tea. The two women sat and had a glass while Joe considered coming out. Joe wanted some too so he moved to the stairs and hesitated. Then he climbed the stairs not looking at either of them. Then he moved toward the table and finally looked up viewing both of them. While turning her head slightly, Melissa did not stare. She just casually acknowledged he was there with a calm and pleasant smile. When he sat down, the table at his waist gave him some feeling of control and protection. After drinking he decided to go back in the pool. As he walked to the diving board Melissa stated "Wow Joe, you have a nice ass." Joe was surprised to hear this and his own reaction felt mixed. He liked what she said but was more surprised than anything. He dove in to the water and swam to the edge. Linda stood up with her bare tits and trimmed pussy saying, "Let's watch that video I rented." They all went inside and put on clothes. After the movie Melissa offered to play cards but since Linda had to work in the morning, they all went to bed. As Joe lay in bed he recalled the moment he stood naked in front of Melissa. The feeling was self-conscious and yet exciting. Showing his cock gave him an exciting sense of adventure. More importantly the view didn't upset Melissa. Linda rolled over, rubbed his shoulder and kissed him good night. In the morning Joe woke with a hard on while feeling Linda massaging his balls. She rubbed and fondled him, as he got harder. Then she gently put her lips around his cock and rubbed her tongue on the head of his cock. As he got harder she sucked harder. She fondled his balls as his cock started to throb. Linda's head bobbed up and down while his johnson was ready to explode. He squeezed the sheets as he started to cum. She sucked as he came in her mouth. The cum spilled out of her mouth as she stroked with her hand. After washing in the bathroom she put on the final touches for her first day back to work. Joe laid quietly thinking about the friendship between Linda and Melissa. He wanted some kind of feedback from Linda about last night. So he asked, "Linda, what do you think about last night around the pool?" Linda had her back turned while looking in the mirror. Still looking in the mirror she hesitated with "Ah, - - - well I" Then she said, "Hey you like her, don't you? Then she turned and said you already know that I'm not a jealous person. You know I'm not possessive, right Joe? Anyway, Melissa and I are best friends and we share everything." He and Linda have had the understanding of an open relationship since their first kiss three months ago. Even with this understanding, the two have not been with anyone else since. She continued with, "Well you know she has a boyfriend right, so I don't know what to say about that, except that I don't think she is really devoted to him." Then she kissed him goodbye. As she left for work he went back to sleep so he could dream of Melissa. All Joe could think about was how incredible it would be to taste Melissa's pussy. Her face was so beautiful with her eyes and the way her lips were shaped. As he napped, he thought of putting his dick in her soft mouth. There was nothing for Joe to do this day so there was no rush to get out of bed. Joe laid there and thought of standing in front of Melissa naked. While he shaved and brushed his teeth, he continued to think of his cock dangling in front of her. Instead of a shower he decided to take a swim. He was still naked and since he was alone in the house, all he took with him was a towel. He got to the pool area and threw his towel on a chair. At 10:30 the sun was warm and he could see no one. Joe stepped on to the diving board and dove naked, head first in to the water. He treaded water for a minute and then laid on his back propelling himself the length of the pool. When he got to the shallow end he moved over to the stairs and climbed out. He laid face down on his blanket on the bench to soak up some sun. After a minute he swung his head around toward the house after hearing the sliding glass door open. He saw Melissa coming out of the house with a tray full of lunch stuff. It was now clear that she had the day off. She was wearing a light blue bikini bottom with a T-shirt. As good as she looked, Joe thought of other things. There was a mild panic in Joe's head. Before, when he laid in bed, he welcomed this scenario. Now he thought maybe it wasn't a good idea coming down here naked like this. With Linda there it was kept in control and everyone was cool. Now he was defenseless and subject to whatever her reaction was. He couldn't do anything now, so he just waited. As Melissa got closer, it was clear that her reaction was the same as last night. She smiled at him and said "Good morning Joe." He returned the greeting. Now Joe felt better as she placed the food on the table. He felt relaxed but wasn't sure about standing up right at that moment. "Banana bread and coffee, do you like?" she said. Joe hadn't eaten yet so he replied "Sure" On his stomach he benefited from the security of his dick against the blanket. If Joe wanted breakfast, he needed to walk over to the table revealing himself again to Melissa. He enjoyed this experience and yet he felt mentally stuck when it was time to go to the table. He pushed the apprehension aside and moved casually toward his breakfast. As he approached, Melissa saw him with out staring at his visible penis. Joe sat down and began his brunch. While eating they talked about her work and how nice it was for both of them to have the day off. After eating, Melissa said she wanted to go in the pool. As she stood up, she took off her T-shirt, showing that there was no bikini top underneath. This was such a treat for Joe. What he saw were such nice round tits with dime size nipples. Then he knew, this was getting really good. She walked out on to the diving board and stood at the edge. He couldn't keep his eyes off the shape of her body. She wore these sporty bikini bottoms that showed a great ass, flat belly and a seductively shaped crotch. Joe decided to get control of his reaction as he turned his head and started to walk toward the diving board. He can't be too obvious he thought. As she dove in the water, he stepped on the board and walked to the end. Then her head popped out of the water and she turned and looked at Joe. He stood there ready to dive in. He stood there naked with his cock above her head. Melissa looked up at him, all of him. Then he dove in the water and swam over to her. They swam around and treaded water for a few moments. The water felt good as the day got warmer. She swam to the edge of the pool and jumped out. She grabbed her towel and sat at the bench that he had laid on earlier. She dried her face and combed her hair while he swam to the stairs. As Joe got out of the pool, she spread her towel on the bench and sat down. Melissa had a deck of cards in her hands as she said, "You two didn't want to play cards last night, what about now?" Joe replied "OK" She sat on the blanket straddling the bench and Joe did the same. "Would Gin Rummy be a good game?" she asked. Joe said, "That's fine. We can't play strip poker, I'm already at a disadvantage." She dealt the cards as she smiled at this lame humor. It is a good thing that he fucked Linda as much as he did these past few days so that he was soft now. Linda also gave him a really good blow job this morning. Even with her bikini, Joe knew that the sight of seeing Melissa's crotch spread on the blanket like that would easily cause an erection. The cool water of the pool also helped. While playing, her bikini bottom showed a wonderful shape of her crotch with her legs spread like that. He was forced to look at her crotch because the cards were right in front of her. She kept spreading her legs as the game went on and his cock was right there for her to see. Melissa knew her body looked good and she knew Joe was attracted to her. She liked showing her tits and spreading her legs to get his reaction. Joe couldn't concentrate and was losing badly. The game finally ended and the vision of her sporty bikini covering her pussy was too much for Joe to handle. He started to feel a stirring in his dick and decided to go back in the pool. As he swam around, she sat at the edge with her feet in the water. Joe swam closer to her and started asking about the trip to see her family. She talked about her parent's new house and the birthday party they threw for her. Joe replied, "I didn't know, Happy Birthday." Every once in a while he would take a quick glance at her breasts and she sensed this. All he could do was think about licking her cunt. She said that her sister gave her a gift certificate to a spa. They went together actually for the full treatment. "That's hair, skin, nails, facial peel and massage," she said. Joe commented, "Well, your skin looks terrific". She replied, "that's from the waxing that was done". "Oh yeah, that's with the hot wax, does it hurt?" he asked. "A little, but it's worth it, We even did the Brazilian.," she said. Joe knew but pretended not to know as he asked, "What's that?" Melissa hesitated with, "It's aahhh - - -" She hesitated some more and then pointed to the top edge of her bikini bottom. She said in a softer voice than usual, "It's when the waxing is done down here." This was very personal stuff she was revealing and Joe thought he should take a chance. "So you're hairless under there, " Joe stated. "Yup, that's right.", she replied. Joe put his hand on his cheek and then as he rubbed his chin as he asked, "Could I see?" Melissa turned her head to one side and could not respond. For the last minute, Joe had been glancing at her nipples to see any change in excitement. Now they appeared to be getting erect. He didn't know what she was going to do next. She turned her head back toward Joe and without saying a word she began pulling down her bikini bottoms. When she got them past her feet she tossed them on to the patio chair. Melissa sat there at the edge of the pool. Her bald, shinny pussy was two feet from his face. He could see every bump and crevice of her bare mound. Without asking, he kissed her ankle. Then he kissed her knee, while waiting for a reaction. She had a cushion next to her so she put it in back of her head and without saying anything, she leaned back. She spread her legs wide by holding her shins. Her pussy was gleaming with a pink moist opening. It was making her so hot to spread her legs like that for Joe. Joe kissed the sides of her thighs and slowly with every kiss moved closer to her cunt. Joe had his tongue an inch away from her pussy. He slowly stuck his tongue on her clit and gently moved it up and down her snatch. She needed a harder and faster stimulation, but Joe teased her with a slow, smoldering tongue massage. He slowly dragged his tongue along the edges of her lips. With his mouth, he blew a gentle breeze on her sex. She was begging him to go harder but Joe wouldn't comply. While teasing her pussy, he reached up with both hands to feel her breasts. The nipples were nice and stiff. He rubbed her breasts and held the nipples between his fingers. Then he pushed her legs wider apart and slowly continued with his mouth. She was really wet and Joe wanted to joke and play with her. He wanted her to admit that she was teasing him earlier. The only sound from Melissa was a soft pleading to keep going. Joe looked up and said, "You can't handle the way I tease you, is that right? Is this slow licking driving you crazy?" She just moaned and Joe got even slower with his tongue. Then Joe stopped and said, "You teased me when we played cards, showing your tits and spreading your legs with your crotch right there on the bench. You liked doing that, didn't you? Were you spreading your legs for me? You spread your legs like that to tease my cock, isn't that right?" He gently rubbed her pussy as he asked this. All she could say was "Oh please, please" He asked, "Now tell me Melissa, you liked to teasing me, am I right?" She cried, "Oh I, I am - - - Yes, yes, I teased you. Oh please" Joe replied with, "You have a sexy pussy and you wouldn't show it during the game, right? - - - - Right?" There was no reply. Then he said, "You used your cunt to tease my cock right? She said, "I did, I did, now please lick me harder." Joe said, "OK, here I'll do it." Joe went back to massaging her pussy. He licked her cunt up and down. He wiggled his tongue in her juicy opening. He jabbed and wiggled his tongue on her. He placed his tongue on her clit and rubbed slowly, then hard. He grabbed her clit between his tongue and lip. Then he began to suck and suck hard. While sucking her, he placed a finger inside her dripping cunt. His finger rubbed while he sucked. He finger fucked her in and out. - - - in and out. The taste of her snatch was fantastic. He licked and sucked. As the juices mixed with his saliva, he swallowed. Then he licked some more. Now she was close to her climax. He rubbed and sucked while her pelvis was rocking. She was about to cum and he wouldn't stop sucking. Her shoulders were shaking and her ass was bucking. Then she came as Joe continued to lick. He sucked all her juices. He loved the taste and kept licking as she began to relax. He pulled away from the edge of the pool and said, "Come swim with me and cool off." She jumped in the pool and swam over to Joe. She touched him on the shoulder and said, "That was really good Joe, really good. I owe you something. I better give you a blow job." Joe replied, "Really, you want to suck my cock?" Melissa answered back, "Yes Joe, I want to suck your cock?" As Joe agreed, they both left the pool and walked over to the patio table. As Melissa grabbed her towel and began to dry herself, Joe stood behind her and put his hands on her hips. His hands moved over her belly and slowly rubbed. One hand went to her breasts and the other went to the pussy. As he slowly massaged her, Melissa could feel Joe's erection on her butt. Then Melissa turned around and dropped to her knees. Joe was hard and Melissa was ready. She slowly put her tongue at the base of his shaft. With the tip of her tongue she began to lick and tickle him. She slowly ran her tongue from the bottom of his dick to the head of his penis. She did this again with her tongue, but with a bit more side-to-side action. Then she went lower to his balls. She used the tip of her tongue to poke, flick and bounce his balls. Melissa took one of his balls inside her mouth and began to suck on it, slowly moving it from one side of her mouth to the other. She took it out of her mouth and gently held his balls in one hand. She softly played with them in her fingers. Joe was so hard now and wanted more. Melissa kissed him at the base of his dick and kept kissing him all the way up. She put the head of his penis in her mouth and massaged it with her lips. She rubbed her tongue back and forth on his head. Now Joe is even harder. Now it was time to go all the way down on him. She slowly put his entire shaft in her mouth and sealed her lips. Now she was ready to suck. With a medium rhythm, her lips went up and down on him. His bone was going in and out of her mouth. While she sucked, she fondled his balls. The more she sucked, the greater the swelling sensation became in his cock. Joe was so close to orgasm that he had to hold on to the chair next to him for balance. Her head kept bobbing on his dick as he said, "I'm close, Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum." Melissa was moving faster up and down, up and down as cum shot in her mouth. She kept sucking as he lost his load and the cum began to spill out of her mouth. While holding on to the chair his legs felt weaker as she kept sucking. After getting so sweaty, they both jumped in the pool again to cool off. Joe embraced Melissa and slowly began to kiss her. He kissed her on the shoulder, the cheek and then the lips. Then he said, "Thank you." House Guest Ch. 02 Please read House Guest Ch. 1 before reading this story. Thank you - Author The next morning, while the whole family was eating breakfast, Vicky came in to the kitchen she was wearing a robe and underneath it was the white negligee she was wearing from last night, she then sat beside Joey. While they were eating Joey can't keep the image of his aunt Vicky, stroking those creamy thighs of hers, out of his mind causing a big bulge inside his shorts. When Vicky crossed her legs her robe dropped to the sides and it again exposed those creamy white thighs Joey had been dreaming of since last night. Joey could not concentrate on eating his breakfast because he kept on stealing glances at Vicky's creamy thighs. Joey’s horniness grew when at times Vicky would slowly rub those thighs with her long manicured fingers. Vicky was oblivious to the effect her body and innocent gestures was having, on the young man beside her, all the while she was just talking to Joey’s mom and dad. As breakfast was finished Joey’s mom and dad rushed to the office and just instructed Joey to clean up and wash the dishes. But Joey could not stand up just yet to clear the table because he still had that boner inside of his shorts he was too embarrassed to let his aunt Vicky see his raging hard on so he made up an excuse that he just clean after he finishes his pancakes. So Vicky volunteered to clear the table. When Vicky finished clearing the table she excused herself and told Joey that she would just take a bath and she then will go to her appointment. When Vicky had already gone out of the house Joey went to his room and the scent that Vicky left was seducing Joey so he quickly took off his shorts and then looked for his aunt Vicky’s worn panties, inside the hamper he found a pair of white cotton bikini panties and when he smelled it the scent that emanated from those worn panties gave his hard on another boost of energy so he wrapped the panties around his cock and then jerked off using Vicky’s panties after a few minutes of jacking off Joey came and his sperm filled the crotch of Vicky’s panties. After resting for a while Joey threw the panties back to the hamper, took a bath and went to school. When Vicky returned from her appointment that afternoon she found out that everybody had gone out. She thought that it was a good time to do her laundry so she got the hamper and carried it to the laundry room and when she was sorting the used garments inside she got hold of her panties that Joey used to jerk off. She examined the crotch and felt that it was wet and sticky so she smelled it then she assumed that it was a man’s cum. She then thought who’s cum was on her panties she then remembered that Joey was the only one left in the house when she left so it must have been his. At first Vicky got angry and was contemplating on telling Joey’s mom. But after thinking it over for a few minutes, Vicky got excited and then she thought to herself “Why don’t I teach this young man a lesson and tease the hell out of him?” And with that thought Vicky threw her wet panties aside and returned to her laundry. That night Vicky thought of a plan to tease young Joey. She called Joey who was watching TV in the living room in to her room she asked him if he could put the new curtains his mom bought for her. So Joey went and got a ladder and then proceeded to install the new curtains, then Vicky excused herself to go to the bathroom to change. After a few seconds Vicky returned just wrapped in her towel, Joey almost fell from the ladder as he saw the object of his fantasies in such revealing attire. “I have to call someone!” Vicky told Joey Joey’s eyes was transfixed on Vicky as she sat down on the bed with her legs slightly apart giving Joey a peep at her creamy white thighs. Joey’s eyes almost popped from their sockets when Vicky laid on the bed and lifted one leg on the bed, her towel opening slightly at the crotch area and presenting Joey with an adulterated view of her panty covered pussy. Joey could make out the outline that was carved by the slit of Vicky’s pussy. Joey could feel his hard on coming so he tried desperately to conceal his hard on from his Aunt Vicky but to no avail his ten-inch cock was just impossible to hide. So Joey tried his darndest best not to look in the direction of his Aunt Vicky but Vicky’s creamy white thighs and the occasional exposure of her panties was impossible to ignore. As Vicky was making the call she could feel Joey’s lustful eyes following her every move especially down there between her legs. She made sure that Joey could see her panties as she stayed in that position for quite some time. After a few minutes Vicky glanced up at Joey and caught him staring at her but what caught her attention was the tent that was formed in front of his shorts. Sensing that Joey was really very uncomfortable in this predicament she sat up and then crossed her legs thus ending the peep show. Vicky then returned to the bathroom and she laughed at herself. “Serves him right!” She murmured to herself But she thought about Joey’s hard on and she imagined how it would look like without the fabric covering his cock. Then she felt a sudden arousal inside her pussy but she immediately dismissed the thought and then took a cold shower. When Vicky got out the bathroom and went to her room Joey was already gone and had the curtains already installed. So she closed the door and prepared to get dressed but the room seemed kind of hot. So Vicky opened the windows so that some fresh air could come into the room. Unknown to Vicky at that moment Joey was hiding behind the bushes in front of her bedroom window. After opening the windows Vicky removed the towel that she was wrapped in, and let it fall to the ground, which left her only in her lacy white panties. Joey, who was silently watching her, trembled upon seeing the leading lady of his fantasies naked from the waist up. Vicky, who was about to apply lotion on her body, was startled when she heard quiet shuffles in the bushes by her window so she glanced in its direction and saw Joey’s head slightly exposed. She was about to scream but thought otherwise, she will treat Joey to a little tease show. So Vicky sat on her bed, which was in front on the windows, and then poured an abundant amount of oil on her hand and then she rubbed it gently and seductively on her body. First on her arms then on her neck and to Joey’s quiet pleasure she started to apply some oil on her voluptuous breast, but instead of just applying it on, Vicky made it a point to seductively massage her soft bosom making occasional glances at the direction where her young spectator was positioned. Vicky would pinch and pull her nipples, which solicited soft moans from her. A few minutes of this and Vicky was beginning to get aroused herself, she was getting excited not only by what she’s doing to herself but also in knowing that someone was watching her doing her private things. As Vicky continued to rub her, Joey could not help but to yank his enormous cock out of his pants and started to masturbate. After a few exciting minutes Vicky laid on her bed and then spread her legs apart then started to run her fingers on her thighs. Then she slightly brushed her pussy through her panties and, after a few innocent brushes; her hand lingered on her pussy and made light, circular stroking motions on her pussy. This scene was just too much for Joey as he jacked off his cock vigorously without regard of being caught. Vicky after hearing the rapid ramblings of the bushes decided to stop the show. As it would make Joey even hornier and he had to relieve himself some place else without the benefit of her peep show, so Vicky stood up and then closed the blinds abruptly ending her own peep show. Vicky returned to her position on the bed and then imagined Joey holding his cock and jerking him off. Those thoughts sent shockwaves to her pussy so that she took off her panties and then started to rub her pussy and then fingered herself imagining Joey’s cock until she reached an earth pounding orgasm. After collecting herself, Vicky questioned herself “What am I doing?”. She could not comprehend her actions she was getting turned on imagining a boy just old enough to be her son. This young boy awakened her long dormant passions towards sexuality. House Guest Ch. 02 I had fallen asleep quite quickly after the escapade with Gwen, and didn't even hear the other people and my wife come in quite late that night. And then as people emerged the next morning, some early and some later, but all a bit worse for wear from the night before. Partying hard at age 50 isn't as easy to recover as when one is 20... Around breakfast, light pastries, fruit, coffee, etc...it was a bit awkward for me especially when Gwen came down and she simply smiled at me and carried on as if nothing happened. There was nothing awkward for her. So even though I carried those images of her hands on my feet and legs, and her breasts and hair swaying over me were burned in my memory, we carried on normally. Then around the breakfast buffet we set up, when no one else was around, Gwen came up to me and whispered, "Bob...thanks for last night...that was so sexy...I had images of your cock coming and spurting, all over me when I stroked myself last night...I think I came 3 times in like 10 minutes..." "Wow...that's pretty crazy..." I mumbled, looking around to be sure no one else was around. "Yes it was Bob...I haven't felt that spark in my life in years...thanks." "Ummm, Gwen...I don't think we should say anything to anybody..." "Don't worry. I won't. Not to worry at all." "Thanks..." I managed to stammer, again looking around like the paranoid that I was. Throughout the rest of the day, all else and all celebrations seems to return to normal. Festivities and logistics went on as planned and after another dinner party at a local restaurant, people began to filter out to their hotels and homes. I got home by 10 pm, and relieved the sitter and the kids were in bed. I managed to lay down for a while and just put my feet horizontal. I was so tired from standing around all day, schmoozing with people and playing the honorable host. Again, like the previous night, I heard someone come home. Assuming it was my wife, I just stayed in bed with my eyes closed and just lay there quietly. Then I heard the guest room door open and then someone in there rustle around for a few minutes, and then the toilet flush. I assumed Gwen was home and I began recalling the events of the night before. I would be lying if I hadn't been thinking of those events that though lasted only a few minutes, occupied my mind for most of the day. As I was thinking about all the details and the images and the possibilities from that brief encounter, I heard my door gently open and there stood Gwen again. She had a men's type button down dress shirt on and I saw only long, lean bare legs beneath. She stood there for a few minutes, and then slowly walked towards the bed. Her dark hair was hanging freely at the crease of the buttoned shirt, opened a few buttons down. Her long legs and bare feet made their way tantalizingly towards me, and I was mesmerized by the sight. I opened my mouth to speak and couldn't find any words. She responded by bringing her index finger to her mouth with a silent 'shhh.' She sat by the side of my bed, and I could feel the heat from her legs against mine and I could smell her scent and her perfume. "Before you say anything Bob...I'll leave if you say so...but I know there's a chemistry here and I know I can fulfill some of your fantasies. And I know from what I saw last night, you can sure fill mine." She said, with a sly smile and a nod towards my crotch, with an emphasis on the word 'fill'. "But Gwen..." "People won't be home for a couple hours yet, and your kids are asleep. And there's not a soul in the world other than you and I who will ever know." "But..." was about the extent of my next protestation. She punctuated her prior comment with a slow unbuttoning of the remaining few buttons of her blouse. She didn't immediately remove it, even though she and I knew that I had seen her bare breasts the previous night. I gazed at her soft skin, her cleavage and her stomach exposed, but breasts hidden by the shirt that was hanging freely off her shoulders. "When I was rubbing your feet last night and saw your cock grow, it made me so wet and so longing for it I could barely stand to watch you...it's been so long Bob...I've been missing a man's touch so much I can hardly stand it." Gwen began slowly reaching towards me and unbuckled my belt. Her voice softened to barely a whisper. "It's not the same these days...it's hard for a woman to express herself with a man and not be judged...and I know I can trust you and I know this won't be complicated, " she continued as she drew my pants off, pulled my cock out from my briefs, and stroked me with her hand. I gasped at the touch of her soft hand against the growing flesh of my shaft. "I need this Bob...you understand, don't you?" I was mostly hard when she entered the door, and then got the rest of the way there, hard as a board in seconds when she walked towards me just a moment ago. "You have such a lovely cock Bob...I couldn't get this lovely thing out of my mind all day. I've been thinking about how this would feel in my hands, in my mouth, all over me, inside me..." Her voice was still a soft, sultry whisper as she stroked my cock up and down, wrapping both her hands around the shaft, and feeling me throb in her palm. She looked longingly at my cock, hard and bursting in her hand. I could hardly breathe, for fear that she would go away or that this would stop, suddenly coming to our senses. "I'm so wet already Bob...I've barely touched you and my stomach is in knots and my pussy is dripping...do you like knowing that?" I nodded. "I want to feel you in my mouth...is that ok Bob?" Nod. "I imagine that would be ok with you, right?" With that, she looked at my cock and brought her mouth to the tip and I felt her hair cascade over my thighs and stomach. I reached up and caressed her soft hair and pulled it back over her head so I could see what she was doing. "You like to watch this, right?" I nodded again, unable to speak any intelligent reply, as her mouth opened and engulfed the head of my cock. I thought I would explode right then and there, but she just held me there, throbbing in her hand and mouth, sensing the need in me and the power of her presence. She moaned deep in her throat a groan of satisfaction, just like the one I had, though for different reasons. She began sucking and stroking my hard cock, and I held her hair away so I could see her lips spreading around my shaft and her hands holding the base of my cock so she could stroke that and meet her lips as they worked up and down. Her saliva was dripping down my cock and I could feel the warm wetness of her mouth and lips. I let out another groan as she tantalizingly slowly took me deeper and deeper into her mouth and into her throat. She removed her hand so that her mouth and lips could further and further engulf me deeper and deeper, until her nose was to my stomach and she held my cock in the deep recesses of her throat, throbbing and pulsating. I think I let out some kind of unintelligible groans, but no coherent thoughts were able to organize in my head. Her mouth and throat became accustomed to my size and I felt the top of the head of my cock against the smooth and tight soft palate of her throat. She did that a few more times, up and almost out of her mouth, and then fully down again, until I was delirious with need. She slowly withdrew my cock from her mouth, looked up and me and smiled, with a small tear in her eye. "I thought I might never do that again...but I didn't forget..." "That's amazing Gwen..." "Thanks Bob...your cock feels made for the back of my throat...but I don't want you to come yet, ok?" "I'm not sure I can take that again..." "That's ok...because I need to do something else before you do." She quickly knelt over me, and then I could see she had on no underwear, and her pussy gently hovered over my wet, throbbing cock. She took the head of my cock, and stroking it, held it at the entrance to her pussy, lips puffy and shiny with her need and wetness. She rubbed my cock against her outer lips, or rather it seemed that she was using my cock to stroke herself...whichever way it didn't matter. My cock was so hard and she was so wet. We were both intently looking at the joining of our sexes as she deftly guided me to enter her hot, waiting pussy. "Oh my god..." Gwen said, as my cock opened the entrance to her pussy, and entered inch by inch as she slid me deeply into her. "Oh...oh..." was about all I could manage, as I became inevitably buried to the hilt and felt her pelvis grind against me. We both held still, savoring the sensation of penetration. She brought my hands to her breasts that were now deliciously exposed by the parted shirt. She held my hands there tightly, as if squeezing her own breasts and my hands were just there in the middle. I felt her inner muscles squeezing me, drawing me in deeper and deeper, as if that were still possible. ""Bob...oh Bob...I needed this...your cock feels so, so good inside me..." "You feel incredible...so incredible." She began a gentle rocking motion with a grind of her pelvis at the bottom, moving herself against me to maximize our pleasure...or hers. I was just happy being her fuck toy. She was so sensual, so sexy rocking on top of me, eyes clamped shut, her full breasts now in my hands, and just savoring the long lost pleasure of being full of a long, hard cock. She brought one hand down to her pussy and I could see her long finger work its way between our bodies and start playing with her clit when it wasn't pressed against my pelvis. She sat upright and the sight of this immensely sexy woman, eyes narrowed with lust, breasts swaying and nipples hard into my hands, and slowly rocking back and forth while her hand was strumming her clit was incredibly sexy and I was trying to burn it into my memory. "This is going to make me come Bob...I can feel it...don't come yet, ok..." It was more of a statement rather than a question. Though I was almost going to come when she had me buried in her mouth, this current action was pleasurable but not imminent for me. "I'm good...you are so sexy Gwen...I want to see you come..." She kept that rocking and grinding thing going, and not as much in and out. She had the motion going and she was looking down at me, down at my hands on her breasts and my fingers pulling and firmly pinching and twirling her hard nipples. Her eyes became narrower and narrower and I could sense her approaching peak. "Oh Bob...right there...keep doing it like that...right there..." was her sultry moan to my firm thrusts and my pinching her nipples a bit harder than I had been doing. "Come baby...come for me...come on me..." "Oh yeah...that's it...gonna come...oh....yes...yes...yes...." she moaned, her eyes now tightly shut with the approaching orgasm and then when she came, she felt forward onto my chest, still keeping me deep inside her throbbing pussy completely covering me with her body and her hair as she stifled her scream into the pillow and into my neck. After a few moments and after her breathing slowly returned to normal, I felt her orgasm ebb and she sat up a little bit, hair falling over her face but allowing us room to breathe. "God, that was great...I haven't had that kind of orgasm in years...nothing bought can compare to the real thing...thank you Bob..." "You're more than welcome...that was amazing to see you and feel you come like that. I'm sorry it's been so long for you. Gets pent up, doesn't it?" I said, still hard and feeling her juices dripping down between my legs, throbbing deeply inside her. "Sometimes things just aren't fair...but this helps..." We sat there for a few moments, pressing into each other and savoring the sensations and smells of our coupling and the newness of different lovers. "Bob...would you do me one more favor before you come?" "Sure...if I can..." "Oh, I'm quite sure you can..." she said, punctuating her comment with a quick up and down thrust and grind combo thing. She slowly sat up further and removed my cock from her tight pussy and we both let out a disappointing groan of emptiness. She held my cock in her hand and got to her knees on the bed, lovely ass pointing in the air. "Fuck me like this, would you please? It's one of my most favorite positions and I have missed it so." "I think I can oblige that request." I got to my knees and guided my aching cock to her still very wet pussy. No further help was required to sink deeply into her, which I promptly did with much mutual satisfaction and groans to go with it. "Just shut up and fuck me a bit...fuck me hard..." "Ok...ok...if you insist." I began to gear up the fucking, watching her ass twitch and her pussy lips accept easily my deep thrusts. She arched her back and shoved back against me as I gave her what she needed. I reached down and held her tits, pawing and squeezing like a teenager as I fucked her hard, just like she wanted pounding myself into her with thrust after thrust, our bodies slapping together. She lowered her chest to the bed and reached that one knowing hand to her clit again and helped herself reach another orgasm before I could get off. The smell of sex was powerful and I felt I needed to come so badly. She buried her face into the pillow and I could hear her scream as she came and her pussy was throbbing against me quite buried to the hilt. I loved that she came so easily and so deeply. Perhaps it was just having been without for so long. Perhaps she was just like that. She just held me there, with her hand clutching her pussy and her other hand reaching back to hold my hips to her ass. I waited again for her orgasm to subside and just marveled at this woman who was so sexy, so sensual, so filled with lust and felt so sorry that she was so in need of a man to give her a good old fashioned fucking. There were lots of guys who would die to have this gorgeous creature with them for an hour. "Oh god, I needed that so bad...a girl just needs to get fucked once in a while..." Gwen uttered, still a bit short of breath as she returned back to reality. "You don't say..." "Yes I do say...it's true." She reached back a bit further with one hand and stroked my balls, tight to my body and aching with need for release. "Don't worry dear Bob...you'll get yours...I'll be sure to give you the reward you so richly deserve." She pulled forward and once again, removed my cock from her deep recess, and rolled to her back. "One more thing...please...like this..." She spread her legs wide and her pussy was wet, soaking in fact, and gaping for more. She reached forward with her arms and pulled me towards her and guided my cock back to her core. "Lay on top of me like this and I'll let you come this time...you've been a very good boy for me dear Bob..." she aimed my cock at her opening and then arched her back as I moved inside her once again. Her legs opened wide and then wrapped around my back and kept pulling me into her with each stroke. Her breasts were bouncing back and forth with each stroke and her hands pulled my ass towards her as I fucked her again, harder and harder, not being able to stop if I wanted or if someone came home. I looked down at this wonderful creature beneath me and just fucked. I couldn't do anything else. Nothing else mattered. This was how it was supposed to be. We stared into each others eyes and I could see raw lust in her eyes, dripping with need and I wanted to possess her, go deeper and deeper into that pool of passion. "Are you going to come Bob...ready to come I think..." she pleaded, drawing me deeper and deeper into her, and closer and closer to climax. "I want your come on my Bob...I want to see it, to feel it, to taste it, ok? On me...come...come baby..." she urged, and I could feel my orgasm approach. Almost there. Going to come now... "That's it...it's there...I can tell...do it...come on me...I need it...Bob...come..." I couldn't stand it anymore...I pulled out and her hand replaced her pussy and I fucked her hand slick with her juices and shot my come all over her body, the first full dollop sailed up to her face and landing on her cheek, then the second spurt onto her neck and then her chest and finally spurt after pleasurable spurt onto her waiting stomach and dripping down her hand. All the while, she moaned with each volley that landed onto her skin. When I could finally watch, she was still holding my pulsing cock in her hand, watching the last drops emerge, her other hand was rubbing the precious fluid into her skin, neck and I saw her look up at me, taking the come to her lips and mouth. "God, that was good...you taste so good...so sexy, so like a man's come should taste..." "And I thank you Gwen...that was insanely fun and exciting...you are a wonderful and sexy woman and should have that all the time." "Don't I wish...it just ain't so easy anymore..." We lay together for a few more moments and then reality caught up with us as we realized that we had to clean up not only ourselves, but the bed and the remnants of sex there. This we accomplished quickly and got back to our regular lives. Nothing further has been said or hinted ever since, and I have not directly heard from Gwen again. But I sure look forward to the next reunion.