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My Daughter's Boyfriend - Part 2
by CutePatti
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As I watched Matt recover from what was probably one of the most intense
orgasms of his young life, I realized I had crossed a threshold that,
while extremely exciting and almost a fantasy come true for me, was also
one that had to be treated with the greatest care. It had happened so
suddenly and unexpectedly and now I had to face the reality of the
situation. I had caught this young boy in a most compromising position
and needed to quickly reassure him that everything was ok and put him at
ease, as best I could...but still test his reactions and needs. He was
breathing deeply and quickly and I could see the intensity of his
heartbeat as his t-shirt was showing the pulses through the thin
material. He was coated from his face to his crotch with a huge amount of
semen that was puddling in a straight line along the length his t-shirt.
It was just as any young teenager's semen would be...slightly creamy, but
also oily and thin.
Another thing I noticed caught me by surprise but gave me a thrill beyond
words. Some of his watery cum had splattered right on top of one of his
nipples and had drenched the area there. And there was an obvious
protrusion...like his nipple had stiffened into a small hard knot. I knew
there were a lot of boys when hitting puberty would get a sort of
chemical imbalance of hormones for awhile that often would cause their
nipples to get stimulated temporarily. Could this be happening to
Matt...or was it just a reaction to his sexual state of being?
He looked over at me with a mixture of alarm and pleasure as he started
to recover. His excitement had faded but he was still interested and
curious about what had just happened. "Man...I can't believe I did that
in front of you, Mr. Williams. Are you sure you're ok with this...I feel
so stupid and lame getting caught like this." I decided to not directly
answer that question but instead to continue to pursue the event, knowing
time was running short and that Molly would be back soon. "Matt...please
just call me Bill. I think we're beyond the Mr. Williams formality now,
don't you? And, tell me Matt...do you always lick your cum off your face
like that after you jerk off? I was watching and you not only were
licking it but you appeared to be swallowing it too. I guess it comes in
handy that you're able to shoot it so far as to reach your mouth. That is
pretty amazing." "I just sort of do it...I guess...not sure why. Yeah I
do that a lot. You must think I'm like totally weird or a fairy or
something."
I reassured him, "if saying you're a fairy means you think you're gay,
then you're way off base. You are no fairy...because if you are, then I
am too. Another way we are alike, it appears. We both like the taste of
cum. There's no sin in that...just as there is no sin in you jerking off
with panties...or wanting to wear panties. It's all ok and you shouldn't
feel you are weird. You're just responding to urges you're
feeling...acting on them in ways that you can't stop yourself." "OMG Mr.
er I mean Bill...are you saying that you like the taste of your cum too?
No way...are you just saying that to make me feel better?" I laughed,
"Matt...I said I like the taste of cum and I meant it. To prove it can I
show you something?" He nodded his head yes and I moved closer to him,
gazing at the pool of cum that had collected around his belly button.
He was watching my every move but just stayed still. I reached out my
hand and slowly moved it towards his messy belly button...dipped a finger
in it...and brought it to my face. A strand of his cum was hanging from
my finger like a big teardrop...ready to break apart from the rest. I
looked at him and then brought the finger to my mouth...stuck out my
tongue...and licked the drop before sliding my whole finger in my mouth.
I savored my first taste ever, other than my own, of a young boy's
delicious, immature semen. In fact it was the first semen other than mine
that I had ever tasted. I was delerious with excitement...the intensity
of it was almost too muich. So many first experiences had happened in the
last few moments to not only Matt...but for me also.
Before he could say anything I reminded him that time was wasting...plus
I only wanted him to think about what he had seen me do rather than have
him comment on it. I knew he was recovering quickly from his after-climax
state and that he would be thinking of what I did in a more erotic way if
we didn't dwell on it right then. "We've got to get you cleaned up, Matt.
And I think you may well have to leave before Molly gets back. Not sure
we can clean the mess off your shirt enough to have her see you. And
you'll need to get home and change before your mom sees what you've
done." I told him to stay put and went to the bathroom and got a warm,
wet washcloth. I also retrieved the panties I had been wearing all that
day that I'd taken off when I put Molly's on.
"Let me see what we can do to get this mess cleaned up as best we can."
With that I first started wiping along his t-shirt...getting as much of
the ooze off his shirt that I could. But, of course, it was still wet and
would stay that way for some time. I paid particular attention to the
small but noticeable protrusion on his chest and when I rubbed it I could
definitely feel an engorged nipple. I wiped a little harder and he moaned
a little. "Is that spot a little tender, Matt?" He said it was and I
lightly touched his other nipple and I felt the same slight bulge...and
he again moaned a little. "I'm going to have to lift your shirt so I can
clean underneath," I said to him just so I could get a look. As I lifted
his shirt I was greeted by 2 adorable puffy nipples that were protruding
maybe 3/4 of an inch from his chest wall. There was no other
swelling...but his nipples were definitely swollen and puffy. I wanted to
plant a kiss on both of them but figured I'd just savor the moment and
have something to think about for possibly another occasion. I also had a
brief vision of what he might look like in one of Molly's training bras.
Whew...almost too good to be true. I would have to try to fit him in one
of her bras one day!
He had pretty much cleaned his face already with his tongue so I next
reached towards his crotch. Molly's panties were soaked so I pulled them
aside and then took the warm washcloth and grabbed his softened penis
with it and started cleaning the strands of cum from it. I did it in a
sort of stroking motion and he sucked in a big gasp of air and his penis
started stiffening. "Oh, I'm sorry Matt...but I need to get you all clean
down here. Do you mind...or would you rather do it?" I'm sure if I would
haved asked him before I jumped right in he would have wanted to do it
himself. But this gave him a different outlook, for sure. "It's
ok...whew...it's fine that you do it, I guess. Oh man. That feels really
good."
He was almost whimpering as my hand manipulated his most private bodily
part....one that only he had touched before. And I knew he was getting
sensations that were new, strange and exciting for him. I'm sure I could
have brought him to another orgasm, but that wasn't what I wanted to do
just then. No time for it, was my excuse! He was pushing himself against
my hand as it slipped off the washcloth a couple of times...the feel of
my bare fingers against his penis was a wonderful feeling for him, I'm
sure. I then cleaned all around the area and finally got as much done as
I could. "All done...almost, Just one more thing," I said as I tightly
grabbed his penis at the very base. I watched his face as I slowly
brought my clenched fingers from the base up to the crown, producing a
big drop of watery cum that had yet to escape. When I hit his hot spot at
the circumcised ridge just below his plum he lifted himself off the bed
and started quickly humping my fingers. It was involuntary on his
part...and he couldn't help it. I was enjoying the action but stopped
short of letting my fingers linger there knowing what he wanted...what he
needed. No time, I thought to myself. Plus...I wanted him to go away
horny and thinking of this experience. His brain was in overdrive and it
was being controlled by his penis.
"Now Matt, you need to get dressed and get out of here and head home." He
got up off the bed and quickly peeled Molly's panties down and off. As he
reached for his briefs, I said, "Maybe you'd like to try these instead."
And I held up MY panties...the panties I had worn all day...the sexiest
panties he'd ever seen, I'm sure. They were a pale pink hip
hugger...satin material...lace around the legbands and the waistband. A
pretty little pink satin bow on the front and thin satiny ribbons
outlining sexy white lace inserts along the sides. They were the most
feminine of panties...and they were mine. "OMG...I couldn't...I
shouldn't...I've never seen anything so hot! Are those Molly's too?
Jeez...those panties are so...er...whew." He was almost speechless...and
his penis was starting to rise to the occasion. "No, Matt. These aren't
Molly's. They're mine...and I'd love it if you'd wear them home and keep
them. Will give you something other than your sisters' panties to play
in. Will you do it...for me...to remember the fun we had today?"
He looked at me and I saw his answer as he lifted first one leg and then
the other...and he let me slip the heavenly panties on him. As I drew
them up his legs my face was just inches from his rigid pole...a close-up
view of his most prized possession. He was watching me so I quickly
pulled them all the way up...reached inside for his engorged penis in
order to try to tuck it in as best I could in it's present state. As I
purposely grazed his hot spot once again, he inhaled deeply and I felt a
drop of warm thin fluid hit my fingers. He was on the verge of another
orgasm so I quickly finished and let him get dressed. I oozed a few drops
of fluid myself as I watched him pull his pants up and over my panties.
It was almost too much for me knowing that my teen daughter's boyfriend
was wearing one of my most intimate garments...MY panties...and that I
was most likely responsible for his first orgasm with another
person...before Molly even I was quite sure.
As he left I wondered about the sensations he must be feeling...the
thoughts that were on his mind. I tried to put myself in his place...what
would I have been thinking...feeling? Probably that I was wearing the
most wonderful panties ever...and that they belonged to my girlfriend's
father. Confusing, guilty thoughts...that were also exciting beyond
belief. And I'm sure I would have been leaking profusely all the way
home. And, perhaps, as Matt jerked off that night in his own bed, wearing
my panties, maybe he'd be thinking of more than just Molly. One thing I'm
certain of...he wouldn't be thinking about that history report he was
supposed to be helping Molly with.
End of Part 2 - More to cum???
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