“Do you like this?” Cassie asked him.
“Yes,” was all Dylan was able to say.
The sensation of her hand running over his cock was exquisite. Cassie was kissing his neck and shoulders lightly and sweetly, all the while jerking him off slowly. He knew he was about to cum.
Cassie heard the noises Dylan was making and felt his body stiffen.
“Cum in my hand,” she asked. Dylan exploded his milky white cum onto her cupped hand. Streams of his sticky, sweet seed burst from his cock tip. His high-pitched groaning and moaning soon ended. He had nothing else to cum. Looking down, he saw Cassie's cupped hand near full of his warm man fluid.
“Look at me,” he heard Cassie tell him. Turning in the tub, head over his shoulder, he was able to see her face clearly. There was a wicked smile on it. She put her cupped hand, full of Dylan's white, creamy cum, to her lips and began to drink it in small sips, opening her mouth to show him his seed pooled on her tongue. She closed her lips and swallowed. After his man milk had slid down her throat, she opened her mouth to reveal it empty.
She used her tongue to scoop up what remained of Dylan's warm seed into her mouth, swallowing each drop as it entered her mouth. Dylan was mesmerized by her actions. At the end, Cassie licked the palm of her hand clean of his cum. He had never seen anything like this before, ever. He had heard of women who swallowed cum, but watching someone actually do it excited him like nothing else ever had.
“Lay back,” Cassie told him, licking her lips. He returned to his position between her legs.
“Did you like that?” she asked.
“Oh, wow,” was his only response. Cassie laughed lightly. “You haven't seen anything yet,” she warned. “Do you think you can get hard again?”
“Absolutely,” Dylan replied, eagerly.
“Good,” Cassie whispered in his ear.
Cassie moved her knees as wide as was able in the tub. She placed her feet on either side of Dylan's ever growing cock and began to stroke his cock with them.
Cassie moved her feet up and down Dylan's shaft, rolling them side to side as well. Her toes played with the tip of his cock. Her hands had moved under the water to gently rub and squeeze his balls. Dylan turned his head to the ceiling, eyes closed, immersed in the sensations of pleasure his babysitter's feet were bringing him. He was hard and erect again in moments.
Cassie continued to masturbate Dylan, using only the soft soles of her feet and her toes. With her hands, she cupped his ball sack in her hands, slowly and gently squeezing and stroking them.
Dylan's hips started to move up and down, his cock fucking the silky soft skin of Cassie's feet. Cassie followed his rhythm, moving her feet toward him as he pushed out, upward as he lay his hips back. But before Dylan could cum again, it stopped.
Cassie stood up, then sat on the back of the tub. She opened her legs wide.
“Turn around,” she told Dylan. He did, resting on his knees, face level with his babysitters smooth, clean cunt lips.
“Eat my cunt,” she told him, her voice a low growl. “You know what I want you to do, don't you?”
“Yes,” Dylan replied meekly. He had seen enough porn to know the basics. He'd leave the rest to instinct. Wrapping his arms around Cassie's thighs, he started.
Dylan ran his tongue slowly up and down Cassie's smooth, pink cunt lips. She began to moan softly from the touch of his tongue. Dylan continued, getting faster and faster. He took small pauses to insert the tip of his tongue inside her. He drew it out sticky sweet. Cassie's moans became louder.
Cassie took Dylan's thumbs and opened her moist cunt lips with them, revealing her tight, sweet hole and budding clitoris.
“Here, and here,” she pointed out these areas to Dylan. He needed no more instruction.
Dylan's tongue licked her rosy bud rapidly and greedily, like a starving dog. He drove a forefinger into her tight, wet hole past its last knuckle, over and over. Cassie was almost screaming by this point. She lay back, supported by her arms, eyes closed, head turned slightly upward.
With a last, long scream of pleasure she squirted her honey dew, slick and sweet, onto Dylan's face.
“Don't waste it,” she called out to him. Dylan sucked on her exposed inner cunt, drinking down her warm, slick cum, her honey dew. He loved how it tasted and felt in his mouth, he couldn't get enough.
Dylan pushed his whole face into Cassie's hot, wet cunt, tongue lashing out, both to pull in her sweet honey dew and to keep lashing her bud. Cassie came again, harder than the first.
Dylan felt the new flow covering his face. He sucked the girl juice down, tongue still lashing out.
Cassie's screams turned to moans, then to heavy breathing. Using his tongue, Dylan continued to lick up every drop of her warm, slick discharge. When all was done, he leaned back on his heels.
His entire face was covered in sweet, sticky fluid, drying quickly. Cassie's cunt lips glistened in the light.
“You were amazing!” she told Dylan. “You made me cum twice,” Dylan just looked back at her shyly.
“Wash your face,” she told him.”Let's get something to drink.”
Within minutes they were in their robes, sitting at the kitchen table, a glass of wine in Cassie's hand, a cold beer in Dylan's.
“How do you like it so far?” she asked the shy youth.
“I've dreamt of things like this, but I never though it would happen,” Dylan answered.
“Why?” Cassie asked, curious.
“I'm not exactly a 'chick magnet',” he laughed.
“I think you're cute.” she told him with a smile.
“Well, you're one of the few,” he laughed again, in a strained voice.
“Don't worry, you'll meet the right girl, and when you do, you'll fuck them like a master,” Cassie told him with laughter in her voice. She continued.
“Have you ever had your cock sucked?” she asked him bluntly.
“No.” Dylan replied, just as bluntly, but with a sense of anticipation in his voice.
“Well, have I got a treat for you,” Cassie smiled wickedly. “Let's get back into that warm tub,” And with that, the two returned to the bathroom.
The two immersed themselves in the warm water of the tub. Cassie directed Dylan to sit on the back edge and open his legs. He did so enthusiastically. He was already hard.
Cassie knelt, facing Dylan. She cupped his balls in her hands, then took the tip of his cock into her mouth. She felt Dylan quiver. Her tongue ran over this flesh bulb, as her lips teased. Dylan was moaning with pleasure when Cassie slid her lips slowly down his cock shaft to the root. Dylan couldn't help himself. His hands grabbed her head, pushing it further into his shaggy pubic mound, while his hips pumped madly.
Cassie had all on Dylan's length and width in her mouth and throat. Perfect size, she thought. She could throat him easily, without struggling to breath or gagging. She opened her throat as wide as possible and allowed Dylan to face fuck her. She was wet at the thought of swallowing the young mans cum, again.
Cassie didn't want Dylan to cum too fast, so she pushed back against his hips until she, once again, held only his cock head in her mouth. Dylan seemed to understand and did little to stop her. Cassie began to move her head up and down, taking more of Dylan in her mouth with each down stroke until she had his entire manhood in her mouth, and down her throat. Dylan's moans echoed in the large room.
Dylan felt a now familiar feeling. He was going to cum. Sensing this, Cassie withdrew his flesh staff from her throat, leaving her mouth ready to consume Dylan's sweet, thick cum.
Dylan's hands shot out and took Cassie's head by the sides. He tried to push himself further into Cassie's warm, moist mouth, but was unable, as Cassie's hand on his hips held him steady.
Dylan erupted into Cassie's waiting mouth. Like streams from a garden hose he spewed his creamy man milk into Cassie's eager mouth. After a time, Dylan was spent. He looked down at Cassie's flushed face.
Cassie had Dylan's entire load i
n her mouth. She hadn't swallowed a drop. She wanted Dylan to watch her as she did. Seeing him looking down at her, she tilted her head up to him, opening her mouth.
Dylan saw a pool of his viscous, white fluid cradled in the bottom of Cassie's mouth. He couldn't take his eyes away. With her eyes open, she closed her mouth and swallowed slowly. Dylan saw her throat muscles move, then stop. Cassie then tilted her head forward and met Dylan's gaze. She opened her mouth to him, empty, licking her full, red lips. She licked off the small droplets of Dylan's seed from his cock tip and shaft until, satisfied, she gave Dylan another smile.
The two slid back fully into the warm waters of the tub. This time it was Cassie, who was resting against Dylan's chest.
“So, what do you think of older women?” Cassie asked in a careless voice.
“I don't know about older woman but you are amazing,” Dylan responded, without hesitation.
“Would it surprise you if I said I thought you were amazing?” she asked the young man.
“Well...yes, actually,” they both let loose a little laugh. “Why? You deal with pro athletes, and I'm no where close,” he ended.
“I'll tell you why,” Cassie replied, in a serious tone of voice. “You are appreciative. You don't take me for granted. For a woman, nothing is better than feeling wanted, and needed.”
“I do. I want you and I need you,” Dylan blurted out.
“I know,” Cassie moved one hand behind her, to take his cock in it, the other, between her legs, running her finger over her smooth cunt lips. Dylan's arms encircled Cassie's body, his hands playing with her ample breasts. All fell silent once more.
Dylan squeezed Cassie's full, firm tits, forefinger rubbing circles on her hard, pink nipples. He was hard again and longed for another release. His lips fell to Cassie's neck, where he kissed it softly.
“Change places,” Cassie told him. He immediately did as he was told. Cassie now had her back against the tub's wall, with Dylan on his knees, facing her.
“Come closer,” she told him. When Dylan did, she placed his cock between her firm, full tits and pushed them together firmly, Dylan's cock covered by this amazing flesh. She started to move her shoulders back and forth, the meat of her tits ran up and down Dylan's trapped member. His hips began to piston back and forth, matching Cassie's rhythm, his hands resting on her shoulders.
Whenever Dylan's cock became visible from its cave of tit flesh, Cassie would lick its tip, sending bolts of electricity through Dylan's body. Dylan's moans told of the pleasure he was receiving, and they were now coming at regular intervals.
Dylan's cock passed smoothly between the flesh mounds that had enclosed it. Abruptly, Cassie stopped moving and sat perfectly still, while continuing to press her tits firmly against Dylan's now aching shaft. His hips never stopped moving, rubbing his throbbing member against the soft, smooth flesh of Cassie's tits.
“In my mouth,” Cassie told him, and Dylan knew exactly what she wanted. He continued fucking her warm, titty flesh until he reached climax.
Forcing his cock tip as close to Cassie's mouth as he could, he released all he had. Cassie had lowered her head until her lips met Dylan's flesh knob. Jets of hot, sweet man syrup hit the back of her throat, and with each, she closed her mouth and swallowed. She did not get all of Dylan's creamy cum into her mouth. With each swallow, she felt the heat of his cum on her face, unable to capture this burst from his cock tip in her mouth.
Cassie took what she was able, of Dylan's hot, thick seed into her mouth, swallowing it down. With Dylan spent once more, he sat back again on his heels.
Cassie's face was covered with his white, sticky cum. She saw that he was looking at his own leavings, sticky on her face.
“Feed it to me,” she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Using his fingers, he gathered up his own man cream from her face, and wiped it on her tongue. Cassie swallowed all that was placed on her tongue eagerly. This continued until her face had been wiped clean of all Dylan's Slick cum. He collapsed back against the opposite side of the tub, back resting against its wall, his legs over Cassie's.
“My God, are you ever empty?” she asked him jokingly. Dylan knew she was referring to his ability to produce semen quickly, and at multiple intervals.
“I thought something was wrong with me,” he began. “I can jerk off a dozen times in a row,” his face flushed at this.
“Believe me when I say, nothing is wrong with you,” Cassie laughed lightly. “I know a hundred men who would give their right arm to be able to cum as many times as you can. You're astounding,” Dylan's face grew even more red.
“Do you want to fuck me?” Cassie asked bluntly.
“More than anything” Dylan shot back.
“Let's fuel up,” Cassie told him. “We'll get something to eat and drink, and then...” Cassie let the sentence trail off, but the meaning was not lost to Dylan.
“OK,” he replied.
Again, the two of them threw on their robes and went to the kitchen.
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Cassie fixed them each a sandwich and placed them on the table. She poured a glass of wine and popped the cap off a cold beer, setting it in front of Dylan, with the glass of wine remaining with her.
They talked through bites of food and sips from their drinks.
“Have you ever been to California?” Cassie asked.
“No,” Dylan replied. “I've never left the state.”
“You'd love it there. No snow, warm days year round, and so many things to do,” Cassie told him. Dylan could almost see the palm trees.
“I've always wanted to go there,” he lied. Until now, he had never thought of leaving the state.
“There are great colleges,” Cassie continued. “You could study anything you wanted, especially computer sciences,” Dylan was so confused. Was this an invitation, or was she just reminiscing? He thought to himself. Then, out of the blue Cassie told him.
“I want you to cum inside me so badly.” Her eyes were glazed as she looked at him.
“I will,” he promised, and with that, they made their way back to the warm waters of the tub.
Cassie slid into the tub first, placing herself in a submissive position on her hands and knees, doggie style. Dylan knew where he needed to be. He took up position behind her on his knees.
“Fuck me, Dylan. Fuck me a blow your load inside me,” Cassie's words brought Dylan fully erect. He placed his muffin top against her warm, slick cunt lips and began.
Dylan slowly pushed his hard shaft into Cassie's tight, moist cunt, hand around her hips. Instantly, she was moaning, pushing her hard, smooth ass cheeks back against Dylan's mound. He kept his hips pumping slowly, but deeply. With each thrust, he felt himself reach her inner bone with his cock tip, causing Cassie to moan softly. After this, Dylan slowly withdrew until only his flesh knob remained inside her.
With Cassie grinding her firm ass against him, with every slow thrust, a rhythm was found. Dylan was experienced sensations and pleasures he had never experienced before. He never wanted them to end.
Dylan continued his slow fuck, Cassie's cunt so wet and slippery. With a sustained moan, she tensed her body and came. Dylan could feel the warm, viscous fluid cover his shaft, onto his balls, then his thighs. It was so warm and slick, Dylan couldn't believe how amazing it felt on his flesh. While he continued to fuck this warm, wet hole slowly, Cassie began to cum for a second time, then a third.
With each slow push of his man flesh into her sopping wet cunt, more of her sweet, slick cum coated his lower body. Dylan started to drive his member into her harder and faster. Her moans grew louder, and she pushed back her beautiful ass even harder.
Honey dew from Cassie's hot, tight cunt now sprayed back onto Dylan's flesh like a lawn sprinkler head. Her firm, round ass cheeks were covered as well. Dylan was now stabbing his hard flesh knife into Cassie's tight, wet cunt hole rapidly. Cassie continued to cum, over and over, covering the both of them in a warm, viscous film of honey dew. Dyl
an could hold back no more.
Gripping Cassie's hips as tightly as possible he drove his throbbing cock deep into her warm, wet cunt as far as he was able. Cassie pushed her ass back just as hard. Motionless, tightly against each other, Dylan spewed his hot, syrupy cum into the depths of Cassie's warm, slick cunt, with a long groan that accompanied his release.
Cassie felt a hot, sticky milk fill her cunt's interior, reaching every corner and crevice. She came, yet again, honey dew and hot, white man seed sprayed back onto Dylan's nethers and forced itself onto Cassie's hard, quivering ass cheeks. Each second a stream of cum exploded from Dylan's cock tip into the depths of Cassie's tight, slick cunt, the pressure creating a back spray that covered them both in a soup of cum and honey dew. Dylan emptied with one last, hard push of his now deflating flesh member deep into Cassie's cum filled cunt. With a final quiver from both, it was done.
Dylan fell back against the tub wall, gasping for breath. Cassie turned herself over and did the same on the opposite side of the tub. Globs of Dylan's white seed floated on the water's surface. They looked at each other.
“Oh my God,” Cassie said, still gasping for breath. “What did you do to me?” she asked.
“Did I do something wrong?” Dylan asked, concerned.
“Are you kidding?” The older woman laughed. “I've never cummed like that before.”
“Neither have I,” Dylan returned her laugh.
“You're a machine.” Cassie told him, complementary. “Come to California with me.”
Dylan's shock defied words.
“What do you mean? To visit?” he asked.
“No, to stay. To be with me,” Cassie told him.
“Really?” Dylan was still in shock.
“Really,” Cassie answered. The toes of one foot were playing with Dylan's cock.
“What would I do there?” he asked.
“Go to school, or not. You don't need to do anything but me,” she laughed. “I have more than enough money for the both of us,” she told him.
Dylan was debating with himself. Should he go? Cassie was fantastic and he wouldn't mind fucking her on a daily basis. What would I do? He knew he could go to school there. Before he ended that thought he had made up his mind.
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