by I. M Rogue
“I would like to show you how much you mean to me” she replied sincerely.
“What do you mean?”
“Take off your bikini.”
“Here, what if somebody comes?”
She grabbed me firmly by the back of the hair, just as she had when we first met, treating me like prey once again.
“Take off your bikini beautiful Sssandy.”
Her hands already had my top loose and I obeyed, sliding my bottoms off. She began stroking my breasts in the hot sun. The tiny suction cups on her fingers tingling my nipples to life. I stretched out on the rock to enjoy her attention one last time.
She hovered over me, her tongue swathing my nipples as her hands traced down my belly. As usual, she awakened my arousal quickly and soon I was breathing heavily under her spell.
Her fingers moved down to my clit and gently squeezed it between them. I felt her purposely sticking the suction cups to it and tugging on it sensuously. It swelled under her touch and my pussy lubricated quickly. Though she had satisfied me many times over the last few days the desire to climax once again began boiling within me.
I noticed she wasn’t encouraging me to become wetter and wasn’t trying to put me into a trance. Her eyes contained a look of lust and love – but no hunger.
Maybe because she just fed on me a few hours ago?
“Roll over onto your stomach” she insisted.
I rolled onto my stomach and stretched out on the blanket. Her fingers reattached themselves to my clit and I swooned in pleasure. Her other hands traced the line of my pussy lips increasing my pleasure. Two fingers slowly penetrated me and I moaned even louder. She eased her fingers a few inches inside me and probed my inner sanction.
“Ahh” I grunted as she attached her tiny suction cups to the top wall of my pussy. It felt like heaven.
“This is your G spot” she announced.
She began working my G spot with her fingers attached to it and a new type of climax stirred deep down. I became even wetter but this time Liz wasn’t interested in that.
“Tell me you love me beautiful Sandy.”
“I love you Liz.”
I felt her weight lean against me and I thought she was going to lick my clit, but her fingers held it pinched securely between them. Her inside fingers continued their magic and an unusual stimulation deep within bowls began to grow - like my intestines were fluttering pleasurably. I felt her long tongue lick the top of my clit between her fingers and then move down to my pussy. I could not help swooning, beginning to feel lightheaded and lusty.
“Feed on me Liz” I begged.
To my surprise her tongue moved past my pussy and traced its way up to my puckered asshole. It danced around the entrance teasing it to life, radiating stimulation around my tight hole. With each tender lick she was making my anus more anxious – hungrier for penetration. I’d never felt stimulation like that before. The tip of her tongue stretched my asshole and pushed its way inside an inch. The feeling was exquisite and I reached for something to grab onto, but the barren rock had nothing to grip.
I lay on my stomach with Liz fully in charge of my body. My clit held firmly in one hand, my G spot suctioned with the other. The tip of her tongue wagged gently inside of my ass and I cooed loving it. Her hands continued their magic as her tongue slid deeper into my virgin butt. When it penetrated me four inches my ass began to feel intensely full. I groaned lustily under her, adjusting to this new sensation.
“Ssstayy with me Sandy” she hissed easing her wet tongue deeper.
She squeezed my clit harder causing all of my muscles to seize up. I became paralyzed by raw stimulation and realized she was using all of her power to exercise complete control over my body.
“What’s going on Liz?” I asked.
She slithered her tongue deeper inside me.
“Ssstayy with me Sandy” she hissed softly.
Maybe I should stay with her.
My bowels began humming with a pleasure I’d not know possible. Small orgasms seemed to be fluttering through my intestines and I was helpless to move. Her tongue penetrated my bowls deeper, now seven inches inside, and I felt her hair brushing against my ass cheeks.
Deeper she went. I could feel her tongue rounding the corner of my innards and sliding to places never before touched. The tremor orgasms in my guts intensified even more as she slid the entire ten inches inside. I felt overfull and grunted in a heavenly way.
Suddenly her tongue arched back and thrust forward again causing perspiration to form on my forehead. She began fucking my ass deep with her tongue, overwhelming me with stimulation. I was unable to move – paralyzed by her work.
“Ssstayy with me Sandy.” She continued hypnotically.
The tip of her tongue wagged at light speed as she thrust it in and out of my cherry ass. The only thing I could move was my hands which flopped around on the rock as she drilled me. Her fingers began rubbing my clit faster using the suction cups to maximize the stimulation and a violent orgasm sprang loose.
I’d never been paralyzed during an orgasm before, but I must say it created an intensity that was memorable. I lay frozen as my body shuddered in climax blurring my vision. Her tongue continued violating my ass deeply, wonderfully, as I lay helpless to manage the overwhelming sensations. Her fingers in my pussy attached their tiny suction cups to my G spot and began vibrating.
Every nerve in my body started ringing uncontrollably and for a moment I wondered if I might pass out. But Liz kept me conscious, holding me in the throngs of ultimate pleasure. It felt as if I had stuck my pussy into a light socket and was being electrocuted. I wanted to scream but nothing would come out. Then like a hammer blow she lifted the fingers on my G spot up firmly feeling like a lightning strike. My entire pussy and stomach cramped in an instant and I tried in vain to scream, but nothing came out. A powerful gush of fluid exploded out of my urethra. I tried in vain to scream again as a fountain shot out of me flooding the rock.
Liz continued fucking her tongue deep inside my ass which made the squirting continue on and on. It felt like she was draining me of all my fluids but she wouldn’t stop. Pleasure hummed through my body like a ringing in the ears. The last thing I remember was the pleasure reaching my eyeballs and everything went black.
I awoke to Liz sitting me on the cool bank of the lake. Opening my eyes I recalled what she had done to me.
“That was intense” I rasped with a very dry throat.
She scooped up some water and dribbled it in my mouth.
“More,” I requested desperately.
“You have to go in and soak your body” she instructed me.
I stood up wobbly and waded into the lake. I scooped up handful after handful of water to rehydrate myself as she watched from the bank. When I finally began to feel normal again I got out and sat next to her.
“I don’t even wanna ask what you did to me, but it was amazing.”
“I made love to you Sandy.”
“You know I have to get back and pack now. You can help and see me off. I’d like that.”
“So you won’t stay?”
“No, I can’t. You know that.”
“How does beautiful Sandy resist me?” She mused.
“It’s one of the special things about me – remember?”
She looked at me in awe and nodded.
We made our way back to the lake house and Liz helped me pack. My parents were a little surprised she was still with me but were too busy packing the car to pay it much mind. Once done packing Liz helped me load my suitcase and we snuck behind some trees and just held each other one last time.
When my family called me to the car I knew it was over. She walked me to the car and helped me in with a final hug. I climbed into the back seat next to Stacy. I looked out the window at Liz’s sad expression and felt the same.
The car started and we began driving away. Liz started to shrink in the distance.
“Stop! Stop the car,” I yelled at my father.
He screeched to a stop curiously. I got out and ran back to Liz.
“Kiss me one more time.” I pleaded.
She grabbed me and our lips met. Her tongue quickly moved down my throat, intimately taking me over. I luxuriated in the special feel of the girl I loved, not caring what my parents might be thinking. When we pulled away I grabbed her firmly by the back of the hair.
“I will be back. I promise. I don’t know for sure when, but I will return to you.”
“I will wait for you always beautiful Sandy.”
She smiled meekly and we hugged one last time. I went back to the car and we drove off – me wondering if I would ever become her prey once more.
IN THE SAME BOAT
I woke up in the middle of the night startled by a noise outside. While my husband snoozed away I pulled on my robe and walked through the houseboat searching for the cause. Another noise rang out coming from the front deck.
That sounded like a moan.
I looked out the window and couldn’t believe my eyes. A young woman had my eighteen year old daughter wrapped up tightly in her arms – they were clearly kissing.
Janet isn’t gay, what is going on?
Both girls were in bikinis and my daughter was the one moaning. I continued watching, confused and enthralled by the scene. The strange girl seemed to have her tongue deep inside Janet’s mouth. When she finally pulled away Janet had a drunk expression on her face and seemed out of it. I watched as the strange girl slowly eased my daughter onto her back on one of the chaise lounges on deck.
Janet doesn’t drink and she is not gay. This girl must be taking advantage of her and I intend to put a stop to it immediately.
I bustled through the door authoritatively and announced:
“What’s going on here?”
The stranger startled at my voice and looked up at me. I must admit she was a beautiful young woman and for a moment I stared at her perplexed. She put her hand on my daughter’s breast and brashly stroked it in front of me causing Janet to moan more. A smile crossed her face as she pulled Janet’s top aside exposing her nipple and continued stroking. Janet moaned even deeper, not the least bit concerned by my presence. I approached the stranger repeating more sternly “What’s going on here?”
She removed her hand from Janet who continued to lay stretched out on the lounge in a drunken daze and took a step towards me. Her lips pursed and she blew a soft jet of air my way. I thought it was an odd thing to do but before I could consider it I began to feel lightheaded. The girl looked me confidently in the eye freezing me and I couldn’t look away.
“What are you doing to my daughter?” I stammered.
“You’re her mother?” She replied intrigued.
“Yes” I answered unable to stutter anything else out.
A tingling started running down my back as I slowly became captivated by her eyes. I am thirty nine years old and she couldn’t have been more than eighteen or nineteen, but suddenly I felt like the child. The more I looked at her, the woozier I felt and she just continued to smile confidently.
“What’sss it like being a mother?” she asked.
It was a simple question and I felt compelled to answer her quickly, but I struggled with my answer. My breathing became labored and the hair on my arms stood straight up.
“I want to be a mother too somedayzz.” She hissed.
She stepped into my personal space, brushing her young firm breasts against mine. For a moment I felt embarrassed but that faded under her captivating stare. Her nipples were rock hard and they pulled against mine as she undulated against me. My nipples hardened in return and my head felt even woozier.
Her hand went up to my face and stroked it. I felt the instinct to pull away but my body wouldn’t respond. My heart pounded as her face moved in close to mine - paralyzing me further. Her fingers felt exceptionally sensual and my face tingled wherever she stroked it.
“You’re very beautifulzz” she hissed.
I must admit the compliment made me feel unusually good. I’d never thought anyone that age, male or female, would have any attraction to a mom like me. Her lips hovered over mine as I stood transfixed by her stare. Goose bumps ran down my back and I struggled to regain control.
“What…wha…” was all I could say.
Her lips brushed against mine tenderly and I couldn’t prevent swooning. She gently kissed me and I caught myself kissing her back. It should have been alarming but I was too far gone to be alarmed. Even with my daughter laying in a trance watching, I still couldn’t prevent swooning further.
What kind of example am I setting? But I need more.
She kissed me again and I felt this young girl’s tongue enter my mouth. I’d never kissed another woman before and struggled to comprehend how I had gotten here.
I walked out on deck and confronted her, and then…?
Her tongue caressed mine and my knees felt like buckling. I realized my hands were holding her waist and became conscious of how soft and smooth her skin was. When she pulled back I glanced down and noticed my robe was completely open taking me by surprise. I only had panties on underneath and was usually very modest. This strange girl melted that away and I stood shamelessly in front of her.
“Who, who are you” I managed to whisper.
“My name is Elizzz-abeth.”
She brought her lips back to mine causing my pulse to pound in my temples. Her tongue forced its way back into my mouth, stroking the roof until I moaned. I could feel it moving deeper and caressing the back of my tongue wantonly.
“You tassste good” she somehow cooed with her tongue in my mouth.
My face felt flush and my clit began to throb. She moved her tongue even deeper and stroked the top of my throat. As she did my clit began swelling. I could feel it expanding with each tongue stroke and when it hit full size it throbbed even harder.
How is this young girl in control of me? I am the mother here I am…ohhh.
I felt her hand reach around the back of my head and grab me dominantly by the short hair. She held me still and to my amazement her long tongue began easing down my throat, exploring me deeper than anyone ever had. I licked the bottom her tongue gingerly like a submissive schoolgirl as it moved deeper down my throat, overwhelming me with a feeling of intimacy.
An electric bolt shot through my chest as her fingers lightly pinched my nipples. I was powerless to stop her advances, and didn’t want to. In the space of two minutes she had seduced and completely taken me over. My engorged clit continued to throb as she teased my nipples sensuously.
Her other hand stroked my face and I noticed how rough her fingers looked. I stared at them and saw tiny little suction cups on the tips of each finger. They were hard to see – but they were there.
I forgot about my daughter as a desire to climax began to dominate my thoughts. Her tongue continued even further down my throat. For a moment I couldn’t breathe and tried to struggle. She eased her tongue up a bit and giggled.
“I need to tasssste you” she hissed still violating my throat deeply.
I felt her tongue sensually undulating in my neck. The outside world began to grow hazy and I realized she was laying me on a lounge next to my daughter. She had removed my robe completely and only my panties protected my modesty. My bosom listed freely in the night air across my chest that heaved with desire as she teased my nipples. A feeling of being conquered spread through me.
Her tongue slowly withdrew from my mouth. I hated feeling it leave, it was so intimate that it made me feel special – like the center of the world. I stared up at the moon as her hands moved down my body and into the waistband on my panty. In a daze I felt her pulling them down and off in one motion – I offered no resistance.
Her electric hands moved back up my leg until they reached my swollen clit and she stroked it deliciously. I couldn’t stop from moaning and rocking my hips to the rhythm of her touch.
I heard more moaning and was able to turn my head to the side
to see that she was doing the same to my daughter’s clit. Soon Janet’s moans joined mine as this confident teenager took her liberties with the both of us.
Ohw!
“Ohw.”
Intense stimulation shot through me causing me to whimper. Elizabeth had pinched my clit between her fingers and was squeezing in a way that flooded my pussy. I felt her suction cupped fingers attached and squeezing.
“Ohw” Janet moaned and I realized she was doing the same to her.
I felt a twinge of guilt that I could not intervene on my daughters behalf - but wasn’t sure she would have even wanted me too. We were in the same boat and I couldn’t stop it – and wasn’t sure I wanted it to stop. Nobody had ever made me feel this aroused. I was always secure in my sexuality but this was amazing. This girl made me long for an orgasm like a thirsty kitten in the desert pines for a saucer of milk.
Elizabeth removed her fingers from my clit but it continued raging on in heat, throbbing as if she was still pinching it. I watched her grab Janet’s ankles and spread her legs wide. I was helpless, maybe even a little jealous as she knelt between them and moved in on my sweet innocent daughter’s pussy. Just this morning Janet had asked me when she would ever get a boyfriend and now she was getting an education I couldn’t provide - or stop.
“Ahhh” Janet moaned throatily.
I’d never heard her make that sound before. I could tell the stranger Elizabeth was using her long tongue on her - but could only imagine what she was doing. My daughter began to tremble and quiver like she was in pain. Deep down it concerned me, but I could only continue watching - paralyzed and throbbing for attention.
Elizabeth moved her hands to Janet’s breasts and massaged them as she worked between her flailed legs. Janet began squealing like a wounded animal but her face was beaming with lust. It felt like I should intervene and tried again to speak. Finally I managed to utter, “Wait”.
One of the stranger’s hands shot over and re-squeezed my clit between her fingers. The charge of stimulation that bolted through me made me squeal.
“Gah!” I grunted as the girl pacified me back to frozen lust.
