Sylvia learns about her grandmother
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Jason got up once he was sure he and Sylvia’s mother were alone in the cabin, showered, dressed, and went downstairs.
Karen was at the kitchen table, putting things into the knapsack they’d used the two other times they’d gone to the pool and smiled at him when he walked into the kitchen. ‘I thought I was going to have to come up and get you,’ she said.
‘I just figured I’d wait until Sylvia and Brenda were gone,’ he replied. ‘Looks like you’re planning on spending the whole day at the pool.’
Karen smiled at him, nodded, and said, ‘As much of it as we can. Are you ready to go?’
‘I sure am,’ Jason replied.
They left the house and walked slowly up the road to the path that led through the forest to the hidden pool. Jason was excited about going to the pool, and what he knew would happen when they got there, but he was almost as sad as he was happy. After all, today could very well be the last day he and Karen would get to spend together for a while, maybe even for a long time. He noticed she was quieter than she usually was and wondered if she was thinking the same things he was.
She was wearing a pair of snug-fitting faded blue jeans, a white T-shirt with a wide neck opening, and she had a denim jacket on over that because the morning air was a little chilly.
Jason’s outfit was a lot like hers, jeans, T-shirt, and instead of a jacket, he had on a sweatshirt.
And, for the first time since their trips to the pool had begun, Karen held his hand as they walked up the road behind the cabins. It was almost as if she didn’t care if someone saw them acting like lovers. Of course, since it was Thursday, there were few other people there to see them, so the risk probably wasn’t as great as it could have been at other times.
‘I hope it warms up,’ Jason commented. ‘It’s pretty cold for skinny-dipping.’
‘It is kind of cool this morning, isn’t it?’ Karen agreed. ‘Isn’t water usually warmer than air in situations like this?’
‘I think that applies to standing bodies of water, like lakes and the ocean,’ Jason said. ‘With the way the water flows into that pool, I’d guess it changes entirely every hour or so.’
Karen laughed. ‘You do know a lot about a lot of things, don’t you?’ she chuckled. ‘Well, if we can’t swim because the water is too cold, we can at least have our picnic.’
‘We should have brought a sleeping bag or something,’ Jason said. ‘At least then we’d have something warm to snuggle up in.’
‘That would be nice, wouldn’t it?’ Karen replied and gave his hand a squeeze.
The sun was out, though, and it was growing warmer. By the time they reached the pool, Jason had shed his sweatshirt and Karen had taken off her jacket. They found a spot, took out the blanket packed in the knapsack, and spread it out, then they sat down next to each other and stayed there for a while, watching the waterfall, not saying anything.
‘We’re both thinking the same thing, aren’t we?’ Karen said softly after a while.
‘You mean we’re both thinking about how this might be the last time you and I get to come up here, don’t you?’ Jason said.
Karen turned and looked at him, her gray eyes filled with sadness. ‘Yes, that’s what I was thinking,’ she said softly. ‘And I was also thinking that I really don’t want it to be our last time.’
‘Me, either,’ Jason replied.
‘I…I wish I could tell you what will happen once we leave here,’ Karen said, ‘but I can’t. I know what I want, but I don’t know how to…’
Jason stopped her in mid-sentence by pulling her face to his and kissing her. The kiss, as all their kisses seemed to do, immediately grew wild. They clung to each other desperately and their hands began to roam over each other’s bodies while their tongues entwined.
The kiss wound on and grew hotter and hotter. While it did, their caresses turned into frantic tugging and pulling at clothing and, the next thing Jason knew he was lying atop Karen and his erection was sliding into her snug, warm opening.
‘Oh! Oh, yes!’ she moaned, clutching at his bottom. He still had most of his clothes on and so did she, but the important parts of their bodies were both bare and joined. ‘Please, my darling! Oh, please!’ she moaned as she pulled on him, urging him deeper into her.
Happily, Jason responded to her pleas. He shoved his erection as far into her as it would go and, when their pubic bones met, he began rotating and rocking his hips, making his swollen penis lash around inside her. He would have made longer thrusts, but her grip on his bottom was so tight he couldn’t. Even so, what they were doing felt wonderful. His insides were churning and he could feel the rippling of her vaginal canal along his embedded shaft. ‘Oh, God, Karen!’ he groaned.
‘Now! Oh, darling, now!’ Karen cried. Her grip tightened and her body went into a series of rippling movements. ‘Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Huh! Yes!’ she huffed as she came.
Jason had learned that there was no way he could be in her when she was coming and not come, and that’s what he did. ‘Oh, God!’ he groaned as he felt his fluids jetting into her, accompanied by the ripples of joy he’d come to love so much.
When they finished, he remained atop her, his partially hard erection still in the grasp of her still-rippling tube. He supported most of his weight on his arms and legs, bent down, and kissed her gently. ‘God, that was awesome!’ he murmured once the kiss ended.
Karen smiled up at him. ‘It was awesome, wasn’t it?’ she replied. ‘I…I didn’t intend to get so out of control, but…well…I have to say I’m not sorry I did.’
‘Me, either,’ Jason said. He kissed her on the nose, then he pulled out of her and rolled onto the blanket next to her. And, as he gazed up at the sky, he realized it had gotten darker. ‘Uh…we could be in trouble here,’ he said.
‘What’s the matter, darling?’ Karen asked.
‘It’s gotten awful cloudy,’ he replied. ‘You think it might rain?’
Karen looked up at the sky. ‘My goodness,’ she said. ‘It does look like there’s a storm coming, doesn’t it?’
‘Yeah, and it could be a big one, judging from how those clouds look,’ Jason said.
‘We’ll never get back to the cabin in time,’ Karen said, sounding a little frightened.
‘Is it safe to be out in the woods if there’s lightning and thunder?’ Jason asked.
‘I think I remember hearing that you should never take shelter under a lone tree near the top of a hill,’ Karen replied. ‘I don’t remember hearing anything about being in the forest. Maybe we should get our things together and start back.’ She pulled her jeans up, then she sat up and began stuffing things back into the knapsack.
Jason pulled his pants up, too. Then he stood up and began folding the blanket. ‘Yeah, maybe…’ he started to say. He didn’t get to finish his comment because suddenly a clap of thunder that sounded as if it had come from directly above them boomed through the forest. A brilliant flash of lightning followed the loud thunderclap, then huge raindrops began pelting down on them.
They quickly got their things in the knapsack and started back down the path. Once the rain began falling, it came in torrents, drenching them. When they came to a thick grove of pine trees, Jason grabbed Karen’s arm and stopped her. ‘Maybe we should take shelter under those pines until the rain slows a little,’ he said. ‘It’s coming down so hard we can barely see where we’re going. Usually this kind of rain stops after a few minutes.’
‘All…all right,’ Karen said.
They made their way to the grove of pines and found that, although some rain still fell on them, it was quite a bit less than the torrent that had been drenching them on the path.
Another loud clap of thunder boomed through the forest and another flash of lightning lit the area up brighter than if it had been full sunlight. Karen jumped and began to shake.
Jason took her in his arms
and held her against him, very aware of their cold, wet clothing. ‘Don’t be scared,’ he said. ‘We’ll be safe.’
She pressed her face into his chest and wrapped her arms around him. He could feel her trembling. ‘I’ve always been frightened of thunderstorms,’ she murmured. ‘They…they’re so…so…elemental and powerful.’
Jason kissed the top of her head. Her hair was drenched and matted against her skull. ‘I used to be scared of them when I was real little,’ he said. ‘But one night I saw some lightning bolts. They fascinated me. Next to tornadoes and hurricanes, thunderstorms are nature’s most powerful actions. Since then, I’ve kind of liked them.’ He hugged her. ‘As long as I’m safe.’
Karen leaned back in his arms and looked up at him. ‘Do you really think we’re safe?’ she asked.
Jason shrugged, and felt her press back against him when another boom of thunder and flash of lightning happened. ‘I would feel safer if we were indoors,’ he admitted once the din from the storm ended.
‘Maybe…maybe we…we should just go back to the cabin,’ Karen said, clinging to him.
‘OK,’ Jason said. ‘It looks like the rain’s letting up a little.’ He released his hold on Karen and, reluctantly, she let go of him. They stepped apart, he looked at her, and a smile formed on his face.
Karen gave him a puzzled look. ‘What are you grinning at?’ she asked.
The rain had drenched both of them and their clothing was dripping with water and clinging to them. Jason wasn’t sure how he looked but Karen’s blouse had become nearly transparent and the chilly water had stiffened her nipples, so he thought she looked pretty good. Surprisingly good, actually.
She saw where he was looking, glanced down, and her face turned red. ‘Oh, God,’ she exclaimed. ‘Give me that knapsack, Jason. I have to put my jacket on. I can’t go walking down the road looking like this. I…I might as well be nude. Besides, I’m cold.’
‘I can tell,’ Jason said softly. He stepped toward her, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her. ‘Maybe I can do something to warm you up,’ he said after the kiss ended.
‘Jason, what on earth are you talking about?’ Karen asked. ‘Come on, give me the knapsack so I can get my jacket.’
‘Actually, I thought maybe I could warm you up so you won’t need the jacket,’ Jason said, ‘at least not right now.’ He knew what he wanted to do was crazy, but something drove him to at least try. He reached out and began opening the buttons on Karen’s blouse.
‘Jason…it’s raining and there’s thunder and lightning, what are…Oh! Oh, God!’ Karen stopped talking and began to groan when he spread her blouse open, bent, and began suckling her already-rigid nipples. ‘Oh, Jason…Oh, God, darling!’ she murmured, clutching his head against her chest and shuddering.
Jason continued to suckle her nipples and, while his lips were busy with that, he began fumbling with the clasp at the waist of her jeans. Soon the drenched jeans were sliding down her legs, baring her middle. He slid his hand up between her legs, into the wetness of their earlier joining.
‘Oh!’ Karen groaned when he began caressing her vaginal lips and clit while he continued to adore her breasts with his lips and tongue. ‘Oh, darling, this is…it’s so crazy!’ she murmured as she clung to him, barely able to stand because her legs were now trembling so hard.
Eventually, after he’d caressed and suckled her while she was on her feet for a while, they both wound up on their knees. Jason continued nursing on Karen’s breasts with his mouth. Now he had one finger plunging into her while his thumb rubbed over her clit, though, and she was gasping with delight, no longer even aware of the storm, which still raged around them.
Jason was hard as a rock and wanted desperately to take her, but he wasn’t quite sure how to accomplish that. He could spread the blanket out, but it was probably soaking wet, and he’d have to stop touching her to do that and the last thing he wanted to do was stop touching her.
Eventually, Karen solved the problem for him by falling onto her back. He fumbled his jeans open while she continued to moan and reach for him. Then he leaned forward and she grabbed his arms and drew him on top of her. When he was over her, she reached between them, grasped his swollen penis, and inserted the tip into her opening.
‘Take me, my darling! Yes! Oh, yes!’ she groaned, lifting her hips upward, seeking him. ‘Please, my darling, take me!’
Jason plunged into her and, frantically, their wet, slippery bodies began working against each other. Lightning and thunder continued to boom and flash around them while even more powerful bolts of bliss crackled between them as they toiled against each other. Their coupling was wild and feral, almost animal-like, yet somehow it was also loving. While their bodies strained on a blanket of wet pine needles, Karen whimpered cries of delight and endearment and Jason did the same.
‘Oh, God, I can’t wait!’ Jason groaned when he felt his body coiling and experienced the spasms he knew would send his fluids bubbling into Karen’s body. ‘I…I can’t wait!’
‘Don’t wait! Oh, darling, don’t wait!’ Karen shouted in reply. Her hands clutched his buttocks, hauling him into her, and she wrapped her legs around his. ‘Take me, darling! Now! Oh, God, darling, take me now! Now! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Now!’
Hearing her words and feeling the quivering of her body was all it took for Jason. Groaning, he let himself go and his fluids began gushing into her. Neither of them noticed it, but at almost the exact second they came, another loud clap of thunder rocked the woods.
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Thanks for reading my work and kill me if like with your comments. I'm not afraid of criticism.*****I picked up a few things in the kitchen and then followed Sheila's trail of clothes down the hallway expecting to lead me to our bedroom but instead the trail ended at the door going into my 'play room'. As I walked in I saw her lying on the bed with legs spread wide and tied to the foot board posts of the bed. Her arms were over head in a spread eagle position and on wrist was tied to the head...
Everything was progressing very quickly between Sheila and me. They were, in fact, moving almost too quickly. Our sex life was fantastic. Sheila was a dream lover and she had done everything I had asked of her so far, yet I was still very apprehensive about how things would be once Sylvia returned and if we could get her to agree to our proposal of she and Sylvia sharing me as their lover.I really did not want to hurt Sylvia in any way, especially emotionally. She had already been through the...
Sylvia, My First Pussy Part 2 Sylvia was Linda’s mom, and she said she thought highly of me as a kid who had promise. She was heavily involved in the youth movement at the State level, so I guess when I was elected President of the State organization; her positive opinion of me was pretty much solidified. She chauffeured me to numerous state conferences, so we got to know each other quite well. She was a big woman, very attractive even though she was 45 or so. She was wealthy and looked...
MILFThere I was, eighteen years old and laid out at home after an accident while racing motorcycles, one arm broken, the other fractured above the wrist, cuts and bruises all over. My stepmother was a nurse at the hospital that I was admitted to right after the accident. She checked up on me until I was staying awake more and then began keeping the other nurses out and tending to me herself.It was just as well. I hadn't been able to jack off in a week, and I was getting hard if the fan blew across...
TabooChapter 1 The big German shepherd sat back on his haunches with ears erect and eyes aglow, watching the shapely blonde girl move busily about the kitchen. Her visible, soft white flesh, even that hidden beneath her skimpy bikini, like the tossing of her shoulder-length golden hair, pleased him with its quivering apples to her every graceful motion. Her aromatic feminine scent filled his keen nostrils, stirring his interest more than the smell of the foods she prepared, and...
I threw caution to the wind and jumped head first into my new role as housewife and stepmother with open arms. The only problem was that not everyone else's arms were open.My first official morning as a member of the Norton household began at the breakfast table. I woke at daybreak to make a huge feast for my new husband and my growing boys: eggs, hash browns, bacon, sausage, pancakes, real maple syrup, waffles, fresh strawberries, whipped cream and fresh-squeezed orange juice. I didn't even...
TabooI had secretly lusted after Alice, my sexy red-headed stepmother, for a long, long time. She had a habit of walking around the house late at night in a silky, nearly see-through, light blue nighty. It was obvious that she was completely naked underneath because I could clearly make out her dark nipples and the little tuft of hair that was just above her pussy. I was convinced that she knew I could see everything and that she wore the skimpy nighty to intentionally drive me crazy. Many a night I...
IncestMy name is Eric and I was thirty-five years old when my father died. To say his death hurt would be an understatement. It was truly devastating. Although it was a difficult time, I was fortunate in that I had my stepmother Janice to help me through this period. As I'll say more than once in this story. My real mother had died when I was young. Even though Janice married my father many years after my mother died, I thought of her as my mother not a stepmother. That's important to this story. I...
I loved this story and wanted to share it, the writer is "horrorotica" here is a link to the main story: http://www.literotica.com/s/the-stepmotherAs eighteen-year-old Dale Barrett travelled home by train, he felt excited about seeing his stepmom for the first time since spring break. Nervous energy made his heartbeat fast, his stomach feel funny, and his fingers tingle. The reason he felt so nervous about coming home is that his stepmother had told him that she knew about his little secret.She...
I soaked in the bubbles in the tub. It was time to give my ass and pussy a rest. I listened to Grace Slick singing about "Try Trans-Love Airlines, gets you there on time...""I was still on my back in the tub. I'd had had several intense comes, had watched Ida and Dulce get DP's a few inches away from my face, so close I could smell it and taste it, too. I was relaxed, I didn't need any more sex. Ida came to see me in the tub."You have tits that float, Sylvia, that's really cool. Are you totally...
The Voice Lesson I had been making love with Judy and Gretchen after our money making stint at the glory hole at Ambassador books. We went to the store next door, and met with Gretchen Ramriez, and spent the rest of the afternoon having threeway woman sex with her. But I had a lot on my minf that day:"Judy, you can stay, but I need to wash my hair, have a shower and go.."Gretchen:"Let me find some clothes for you. Sylvia. We call this place the "Mayan Macey's" because so many women come in here...
The holiday season was incredible especially for me. Sheila managed to contain any possessiveness she might have had with admirable self control. She told me she did not while she did not have a real problem about me being with any of the girls, she was glad the holidays were over and it would just be the two of us here most of the time.I know both Mom and Leann will still come over frequently, but I imagine in a few weeks or months that Leann will likely want some kind of more permanent...
The following is a true story however certain details have been omitted for secrecy and protection:I'm a 21 year old man living in Cambridge, 3 years ago i went travelling around australia with my best friend, (let's call him T)anyways we were travelling up the east coast doing the usual tourist spots as well as a few ssmall surfing locals we were recommended.Eventually my friend ran out of money and had to return to England.By this point i was nearing cairns and decided to visit my godmother...
My girlfriend Lilly and I have been living together for almost a year and in my opinion things are great. Due to this pandemic I have been laid off from work while Lilly has only gotten busier at work. If i'm honest I may have taken advantage of the situation and taken a little vaction from all types of work including all the house work. Normally Lilly would take care of all the cooking and cleaning, and I guess I still expected this. So one day just like any other I was home alone just playing...
FetishMy name is Kimberly. I tell our family’s story not out of a sense of depravity but instead as an opportunity to share our family’s unique solution in accepting the realities of a challenging situation which required living with unconventional sexual relationships. Some other families may find themselves in the same predicament someday. To be candid and upfront, I have to say that my fiancé, Randy, agreed to become a surrogate to his father’s new wife, Margarita, in order for her to accept his...
IncestMy Shemale Stepmother by Richard-to-Rachel My parents split up when I was eighteen, I was a little distressed by it but we had never been as close as some. Still, I didn't really see what had driven them apart so quickly and so thoroughly that they never even spoke any more. I guessed maybe one of them must have had an affair and that was really all that I thought about it. I went off to college and life went on. That following summer, when I was nineteen, I moved in to live with my...
⦁ 12 BIRTHDAY⦁ ⦁ "Judy and Denise and a few other friends had some connections with famous" Hollywood". Denise actually grew up in a wing of this Brentwood mansion that had belonged to a famous rich and kinky 1930's movie queen named Desiree Duncan. Have you ever heard of her?"⦁ "This part of what happened at my sixteenth birthday, Tom: ⦁ "Ms. Duncan. Oh yes. She was a huge star in the early 1930's. She lived the life of a star, plenty of booze, sex and d**gs, and her career was ruined by some...
Delilah had originally planned to stay for only three days but stayed for an extra two days. She occupied all of my time while she was here. I was delighted she extended her visit but Sheila and Sylvia were happy when she returned home even though they both loved her very much.Both girls were aching for sex and when I suggested we have a threesome they both agreed to try it. I did not expect them to engage in anything with each other unless they chose to do so and, sadly, they did not. At...
I first met Sylvia in a coffee shop. She was part owner with her daughter in. law. . A good looker, but a few years older and wiser. We had a rip snorter of a session the first time we met, Hot, Torrid and Impulsive. I had left her my number just in case she wanted more. Although she is 15 years older than me..It didn’t mean that she had to live without sex, I had given her that missing part of life last time, and wanted more of it... the Fone rang almost a week later, she told me that what we...
Sylvia ist eine Arbeitskollegin von mir. Max mochte sie schon immer sehr. Und seine Zuneigung zu ihr erhielt nur kurzzeitig einen Dämpfer, als ich ihn aufklärte, dass sie eher auf Frauen steht. Mit ca. 170cm und nur knapp über 55kg ist sie nicht weit weg von mir, außer, dass sie dunkle Locken hatte und ihre Haut auch dunkler ist als meine, und dabei hat sie wunderschöne, rehbraune Augen. Mit dieser hyper-schlanken Figur, und den Proportionen genau an der richtigen Stelle passt sie einfach zu...