11-24-2025, 07:07 PM
Sandra knelt in front of the teenager, her hands holding his hips and staring passionately at the curve of his penis.
It was her second time with the teenager, an almost identical repeat of four days earlier. She enjoyed watching his penis harden, and her own arousal intensified. She teased herself before opening his pants and taking his penis in her hand. The sight of a hard, throbbing penis pressing against a teenager's pants sent a whirlwind of sensation through her, making her pussy wet and trembling.
Sandra liked teenagers because at that tender age they did everything she wanted. Teenagers were always horny and loved putting their beautiful cocks into anything that turned them on and made them come. They were at the age of discovery, their balls swollen with semen and eager to spray their sweetness everywhere.
Unlike men who thought they knew everything about fucking a woman, a teenager was willing to follow her suggestions and do what she desired most. As long as they could come, they were satisfied. They rubbed their sweet cocks against anything that felt good. When a woman like Sandra touched their penises, they melted. They were like wax in the hands of an erotic woman, a woman who desired the teenager whose member had just discovered the joys of ejaculation, of coming.
She liked teenagers more than men because of their freshness, their quick wit, their willingness to let her do anything she wanted with them. She had always loved teenagers. Her eyes burning, she gazed at this teenager's throbbing penis and ran her tongue over her lips. His penis nestled against her left thigh, throbbing as he looked down at her. Her eyes darkened with anticipation. He was her neighbor. He was the teenager she wanted.
Having been sufficiently aroused, she ran a finger over his penis, her tongue moistening her lips once more. She traced the outline and then began to pull on the zipper.
“Will you do it the same way as last time?” the teenager asked in a shaky voice.
Sandra nodded. "Do you want it like that again?" she asked, her voice hoarse with excitement. "Do you like putting your penis in my mouth?"
The teenager nodded as her hand pulled his penis out of his pants. He shifted his weight, his legs trembling. Now that he was out, he gripped her hips tightly again. His penis was erect, the glans swollen, his urethra already moist and waiting for her mouth. Sandra ran the tip of her tongue over his urethra and then slowly circled his silky glans.
"I bet you've never put it in a girl before, have you?" she asked. Sandra loved to seduce a guy who had never fucked a girl. "I bet you've never fucked a pussy before, have you?"
“No!” said the teenager, his whole body trembling as he looked up at her.
She smiled. She also knew how exciting it was for a boy to hear her, a woman old enough to be his mother, use such words.
"Wouldn't you like that?" she said softly, closing her hot fist around his penis, stroking and touching it. "Wouldn't you like to fuck a woman?"
The teenager answered hoarsely and nodded vigorously.
"You will one day," she whispered, pressing her lips to his penis.
The teenager couldn't control himself. He pushed his penis between her lips, gurgling with pleasure and feeling the moist heat as he watched her lips tighten around his shaft. Sandra moaned softly as his penis filled her mouth, her eyes burning in his. She dug her fingers into her hips as the tingling sweetness of his immature member parted her wet lips. Ecstasy began to churn between her thighs, her pussy throbbing. What pleasure it would give her to fuck him, to be his first. She knew the teenager would love it. But she didn't have time for that. She wasn't alone in the house and had to give him a quick blowjob.
But the possibility of being seen was also part of her arousal. The thought of being watched with that cock in her mouth sent shivering waves of pleasure through her. Sandra's lips pressed against the fabric of his open fly, his penis now deep in her mouth. She held it there, moving her tongue around its base, her lips pressed against it. She wanted to pull his balls out of his pants, feel them brush against her chin, but there wasn't even time for that now. She wished the teenager would hold his head while she sucked him, but he was still quite shy. If only she had time to let him play with her tits, to rub her hairy pussy, time to caress her tight asshole, to cup his balls and suck on them too.
But she didn't have time. Sandra began sucking the teenager's cock, meowing softly, her lips sliding from base to silky tip, her tongue swirling with wet hunger. She gripped his hips, pulling and thrusting, forcing his cock to fuck her mouth as she sucked furiously. The throbbing hardness between her lips overwhelmed her; her inner thighs were now wet with the juice oozing out. The taste of his penis made her moan ecstatically as she sucked quickly, her hair bouncing and dancing. She continued to watch the teenager's face contorted with passion, seeing his eyes glaze over with pleasure. She rocked her hips gently, squeezing her inner thighs tightly together, creating pressure on her glistening pussy and throbbing clit. She would come when he did, she knew it. Sandra always came when she fucked or sucked a cock. Sometimes she had an orgasm before the teenager came, but mostly she came when the teenager squirted his juice over her tongue and down her throat.
Sandra felt his penis throbbing more and more intensely and sucked on it wildly, anticipating the gush of his thick semen. Her eyes darkened with hunger as her tongue circled his penis with liquid fire, pressing their lips together. His cock seemed to swell, scorching her entwined lips.
She heard him groan and then tasted the first gush of her juices as he came. Moaning with ecstasy, Sandra circled his penis with her tongue and sucked hard. Her eyes rolled back as her pussy exploded, her hairy labia twitching in thumping orgasms. She swallowed with loud pleasure as she sucked him dry, scooping the semen from his balls into her mouth. The thick, slippery sweetness on her tongue was so good it made her dizzy.
She cupped his cock with her wet lips and circled his urethra with her tongue to make sure not another drop came out before she let go. She felt his penis soften in her mouth, and only then did she release it. Even dangling, it was beautiful to her. She kissed his penis and then gently tucked it into his pants. She patted it affectionately and then stood up. She smiled at the teenager and opened the door for him. "Maybe one day we'll have more time," she said, "and maybe you can fuck me if you want." "Oh yes!" he said. Although Sandra didn't know it, she had been seen. They had been watching her from the very beginning, even before she pulled his teenage cock out of his pants and started sucking it. She had witnessed it all the time.
Her daughter Tamara had seen her.
When Tamara saw her mother get up, she fled to her bedroom. Stretched out on her bed, she stared at the ceiling. She had come in through the back door as usual and had seen her mother with the teenager. But she hadn't been ashamed: she had been aroused.
Tamara was in her final year of high school. She was a beautiful girl, popular with everyone, and participated in almost every school activity she had time for. Slim and curvy, with perky breasts and a plump bottom, she cheered at school games, prancing around in her short skirt and tight sweater, her slender thighs glistening and giving everyone a glimpse of her tight panties.
"I need to take my books to my room," she said.
Just as Bruno entered the hallway, Tamara came out of the bathroom. She hadn't put on her bathrobe, but had wrapped herself in a large towel. Bruno smiled when he saw his sister, and then looked down at her long, arousing thighs.
“Hello,” said Tamara when she saw him.
“Hello,” she murmured back, slightly blushing.
Tamara walked ahead of him down the hallway, and Bruno's gaze flickered on the back of his sister's thighs. He could see the curves of her bottom and even part of her cleft. He ran his tongue over his lips and felt his penis swell. Every time he looked at his sister, his penis became hard. He loved seeing her in shorts and had been trying to see her naked for some time, but so far he hadn't succeeded.
When Tamara entered her room, she stopped and glanced over her shoulder at her brother, who caught him staring at her half-exposed bottom. Bruno's face turned red.
Tamara laughed. "Don't worry," she said. "Looking is healthy."
It was her second time with the teenager, an almost identical repeat of four days earlier. She enjoyed watching his penis harden, and her own arousal intensified. She teased herself before opening his pants and taking his penis in her hand. The sight of a hard, throbbing penis pressing against a teenager's pants sent a whirlwind of sensation through her, making her pussy wet and trembling.
Sandra liked teenagers because at that tender age they did everything she wanted. Teenagers were always horny and loved putting their beautiful cocks into anything that turned them on and made them come. They were at the age of discovery, their balls swollen with semen and eager to spray their sweetness everywhere.
Unlike men who thought they knew everything about fucking a woman, a teenager was willing to follow her suggestions and do what she desired most. As long as they could come, they were satisfied. They rubbed their sweet cocks against anything that felt good. When a woman like Sandra touched their penises, they melted. They were like wax in the hands of an erotic woman, a woman who desired the teenager whose member had just discovered the joys of ejaculation, of coming.
She liked teenagers more than men because of their freshness, their quick wit, their willingness to let her do anything she wanted with them. She had always loved teenagers. Her eyes burning, she gazed at this teenager's throbbing penis and ran her tongue over her lips. His penis nestled against her left thigh, throbbing as he looked down at her. Her eyes darkened with anticipation. He was her neighbor. He was the teenager she wanted.
Having been sufficiently aroused, she ran a finger over his penis, her tongue moistening her lips once more. She traced the outline and then began to pull on the zipper.
“Will you do it the same way as last time?” the teenager asked in a shaky voice.
Sandra nodded. "Do you want it like that again?" she asked, her voice hoarse with excitement. "Do you like putting your penis in my mouth?"
The teenager nodded as her hand pulled his penis out of his pants. He shifted his weight, his legs trembling. Now that he was out, he gripped her hips tightly again. His penis was erect, the glans swollen, his urethra already moist and waiting for her mouth. Sandra ran the tip of her tongue over his urethra and then slowly circled his silky glans.
"I bet you've never put it in a girl before, have you?" she asked. Sandra loved to seduce a guy who had never fucked a girl. "I bet you've never fucked a pussy before, have you?"
“No!” said the teenager, his whole body trembling as he looked up at her.
She smiled. She also knew how exciting it was for a boy to hear her, a woman old enough to be his mother, use such words.
"Wouldn't you like that?" she said softly, closing her hot fist around his penis, stroking and touching it. "Wouldn't you like to fuck a woman?"
The teenager answered hoarsely and nodded vigorously.
"You will one day," she whispered, pressing her lips to his penis.
The teenager couldn't control himself. He pushed his penis between her lips, gurgling with pleasure and feeling the moist heat as he watched her lips tighten around his shaft. Sandra moaned softly as his penis filled her mouth, her eyes burning in his. She dug her fingers into her hips as the tingling sweetness of his immature member parted her wet lips. Ecstasy began to churn between her thighs, her pussy throbbing. What pleasure it would give her to fuck him, to be his first. She knew the teenager would love it. But she didn't have time for that. She wasn't alone in the house and had to give him a quick blowjob.
But the possibility of being seen was also part of her arousal. The thought of being watched with that cock in her mouth sent shivering waves of pleasure through her. Sandra's lips pressed against the fabric of his open fly, his penis now deep in her mouth. She held it there, moving her tongue around its base, her lips pressed against it. She wanted to pull his balls out of his pants, feel them brush against her chin, but there wasn't even time for that now. She wished the teenager would hold his head while she sucked him, but he was still quite shy. If only she had time to let him play with her tits, to rub her hairy pussy, time to caress her tight asshole, to cup his balls and suck on them too.
But she didn't have time. Sandra began sucking the teenager's cock, meowing softly, her lips sliding from base to silky tip, her tongue swirling with wet hunger. She gripped his hips, pulling and thrusting, forcing his cock to fuck her mouth as she sucked furiously. The throbbing hardness between her lips overwhelmed her; her inner thighs were now wet with the juice oozing out. The taste of his penis made her moan ecstatically as she sucked quickly, her hair bouncing and dancing. She continued to watch the teenager's face contorted with passion, seeing his eyes glaze over with pleasure. She rocked her hips gently, squeezing her inner thighs tightly together, creating pressure on her glistening pussy and throbbing clit. She would come when he did, she knew it. Sandra always came when she fucked or sucked a cock. Sometimes she had an orgasm before the teenager came, but mostly she came when the teenager squirted his juice over her tongue and down her throat.
Sandra felt his penis throbbing more and more intensely and sucked on it wildly, anticipating the gush of his thick semen. Her eyes darkened with hunger as her tongue circled his penis with liquid fire, pressing their lips together. His cock seemed to swell, scorching her entwined lips.
She heard him groan and then tasted the first gush of her juices as he came. Moaning with ecstasy, Sandra circled his penis with her tongue and sucked hard. Her eyes rolled back as her pussy exploded, her hairy labia twitching in thumping orgasms. She swallowed with loud pleasure as she sucked him dry, scooping the semen from his balls into her mouth. The thick, slippery sweetness on her tongue was so good it made her dizzy.
She cupped his cock with her wet lips and circled his urethra with her tongue to make sure not another drop came out before she let go. She felt his penis soften in her mouth, and only then did she release it. Even dangling, it was beautiful to her. She kissed his penis and then gently tucked it into his pants. She patted it affectionately and then stood up. She smiled at the teenager and opened the door for him. "Maybe one day we'll have more time," she said, "and maybe you can fuck me if you want." "Oh yes!" he said. Although Sandra didn't know it, she had been seen. They had been watching her from the very beginning, even before she pulled his teenage cock out of his pants and started sucking it. She had witnessed it all the time.
Her daughter Tamara had seen her.
When Tamara saw her mother get up, she fled to her bedroom. Stretched out on her bed, she stared at the ceiling. She had come in through the back door as usual and had seen her mother with the teenager. But she hadn't been ashamed: she had been aroused.
Tamara was in her final year of high school. She was a beautiful girl, popular with everyone, and participated in almost every school activity she had time for. Slim and curvy, with perky breasts and a plump bottom, she cheered at school games, prancing around in her short skirt and tight sweater, her slender thighs glistening and giving everyone a glimpse of her tight panties.
"I need to take my books to my room," she said.
Just as Bruno entered the hallway, Tamara came out of the bathroom. She hadn't put on her bathrobe, but had wrapped herself in a large towel. Bruno smiled when he saw his sister, and then looked down at her long, arousing thighs.
“Hello,” said Tamara when she saw him.
“Hello,” she murmured back, slightly blushing.
Tamara walked ahead of him down the hallway, and Bruno's gaze flickered on the back of his sister's thighs. He could see the curves of her bottom and even part of her cleft. He ran his tongue over his lips and felt his penis swell. Every time he looked at his sister, his penis became hard. He loved seeing her in shorts and had been trying to see her naked for some time, but so far he hadn't succeeded.
When Tamara entered her room, she stopped and glanced over her shoulder at her brother, who caught him staring at her half-exposed bottom. Bruno's face turned red.
Tamara laughed. "Don't worry," she said. "Looking is healthy."