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by Wilcox, Layla


  David took in the sight before his eyes. Andrea had a short pink robe tied loosely around her naked body. He saw the outline of her pert nipples through the thin, silky fabric that draped over her breasts. The bulge in his pants grew larger.

  He forced himself to concentrate on the conversation. “Wait a minute. How did you know I was looking for you?”

  “I didn’t last night. I checked my email before coming out here this morning, and there was a message from your mom. She mentioned that you liked the photos she took of me that I have up on the site.”

  David shook his head. “She really has to stop butting into my business. She shouldn’t have told you that. I’m not six years old anymore, and I don’t need her to make my play dates.”

  “Don’t be angry at her. She meant well.” Andrea grinned. “So, since you already had the advantage of knowing what I look like under my clothes, I took a peek at you before I woke you up. I guess my hand brushed against you, which is why you were already at half mast when you opened your eyes.”

  While she was talking, she reached down to grab her mug, and the bathrobe opened enough for David to get a full view of her naked body. He figured she must sunbathe topless because she had only the tiniest tan line from a skimpy string bikini bottom. Her nipples were a dusty pink compared to her bronzed skin, and her pussy sported a tiny, thin line of blond hair, like a landing strip or arrow pointing directing to her clit.

  David’s cock was throbbing, but he avoided the urge to reach down into his pants and rearrange himself. He grabbed his shirt off the chair where he had left it the night before.

  “I’m going use your bathroom and get washed up. How about I take you out to breakfast, and then we head over to the beach?”

  Andrea brightened. “Oh, I’d love that. But let me make you breakfast here before we go. It’s the least I can do.”

  “Sure.” David rushed past Andrea on his way to the bathroom.

  “Clean towels in the closet outside the bathroom,” she called out after him.

  Once down the hall and out of her line of vision, David opened his jeans and released his erection. He hadn’t been this hard and ready to pop since middle school days when he walked around all day long with his books in front of him to hide his ever-present hard-on.

  At this point, he only had a few ways to relieve the pressure. He could fuck Andrea, jerk off, or take a cold shower. Since he was alone in the bathroom, he opted for the latter.

  Fifteen minutes later, he slipped back into his jeans and followed the smell of bacon and coffee into the kitchen. A good, home-cooked meal was about the only thing that could temporarily take his mind off sex. He remembered from his babysitting days when Andrea would leave food out for him that she was a great cook, maybe even better than his mom.

  “Smells great in here,” he said. But the moment David stepped into the kitchen, all thoughts of food disappeared from his mind.

  Andrea was standing in front of the refrigerator with her back to him. She wore her bathing suit, which from the rear view was a bright blue string across her back, and another that created a T-shape across her hips and down the crack of her derrière. The cheeks of her round, firm buttocks were perfect, smooth orbs of browned skin.

  When she whirled around, David noticed that the tiny bottom held a triangular slip of fabric that filled in the area where he had seen a tan line earlier. The top was nothing more than a string tied around her neck and back that loosely held up another two triangles of fabric, which were barely large enough to cover her nipples.

  All David’s hard work in the shower was for naught. He felt his cock shoot up again, and this time he decided he was going to put it to its proper use. He strode across the kitchen and pulled her to him. Without her high heels, she was a good six inches shorter than him. Bending his head down, he planted his lips on hers.

  Andrea responded by wrapping her arms around his neck and thrusting her tongue into his mouth. He untied the bow at her neck and the bikini top slid to the floor. He brought his hands around and cupped her breasts in his hands, running his thumbs over her nipples until they were rock hard.

  Andrea unzipped David’s jeans, releasing the full extent of his manhood. She put her hands on the waistband of his pants and tugged until they dropped around his ankles. David stepped out and kicked them away. He ran his hand down her sides and around back to her butt, lifting her up. She wrapped her legs around his hips, and he set her down on the kitchen table and stood between her legs.

  They continued to kiss, mouths firmly pressed together, as they sucked and bit each other feverishly. Their arms matched the frantic movements of their lips as they explored each other’s bodies. David slipped his hand between her legs, roughly pushing aside the loose fabric of the bikini bottom and plunging his fingers into the wet depths of her pussy.

  Andrea let out a muffled cry as she closed her muscles tightly around his fingers and humped up and down on the table, pushing him in her as far as possible. She put one hand under his balls, massaging as she cupped them, and stroked his length with her other hand, spreading his pre-cum down his shaft as she caressed him with her hands.

  David pried his tongue from her mouth and gently pushed her down flat on the table. He stopped for a moment to smile at her, and at the same time took his finger from her cunt and put it in his mouth, sampling her juices with great satisfaction.

  “I knew you’d taste delicious,” he said, and kissed her again briefly. He let his tongue travel down between her breasts, over her abdomen, to her mound and the pert nub of her clitoris. He spread her lips wide with his fingers and hungrily buried his face between her legs.

  Andrea slapped the table with open palms as she raised her pelvis. She placed her feet on the edge of the table and lifted her hips to meet his face, writhing about as his teeth grazed her clit and his tongue explored every facet of her folds before plunging into her canal.

  She came almost instantly, and David felt a rush of warm fluid on his tongue. Surprised by her release, he lifted his face and stood up to look at her. Andrea took the opportunity to slide off the table. She kneeled on the floor in front of him, took his cock in her hands, and sat admiring what she saw for a moment before taking his swollen head into her mouth.

  She looked up at him and held his gaze before moving her lips down his shaft. David thought it was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen a woman do. He curled his fingers into her hair, cradling her head as he watched his cock disappear into her mouth. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes, savoring every second of her velvety smooth lips around his hardness. He reveled in the touch of her tongue as she licked and sucked him.

  He held out as long as he could, but Andrea’s expert touch drove him over the edge of control. He let out a low groan as he felt his balls contract and a surge of heat flash up his cock. Upon releasing himself down her throat, his groans escalated to guttural noises from a place deep within. He had never felt such pleasure from an orgasm before.

  This had been the best sexual experience of his life. Andrea made love to his cock. She knew how to kiss and touch him in all the right places. There was no going back. This is what he wanted for the rest of his life. He was done with the twenty-something girls forever.

  David pulled Andrea up and kissed her hard, pushing his tongue into her mouth still tasting of his cum. She responded to him by pressing her body into his, and he felt his cock rising again. This time, he scooped her up into his arms and carried her to the bedroom.

  Her bed was unmade, and David placed Andrea down on her back on the rumpled sheets. Without looking, Andrea reached out and opened the drawer of her nightstand. She pulled out something and tossed it to him. Once David caught it, he realized what she wanted. He tore the foil packet open and unrolled the condom over his erection.

  He slipped on top of her, spreading her legs apart with his knees and slid his cock into her slick pussy. She was wet and warm and incredibly tight for a woman who had given birth to two children. She t
ook his cock into her pussy the way she took it into her mouth. David felt her inner muscles contracting around his hardness as her lips had done a few minutes before. And once again, David was brought to climax much more quickly than he would have liked.

  To make matters worse, when he pulled out and his cock began to return to normal size, he realized he was swimming in cum inside the used condom.

  “Sorry, Andrea,” he mumbled, feeling awkward and inept.

  He hurried into the bathroom to dispose of the rubber and clean up. David could barely face his reflection in the mirror. He shook his head, thinking about how poorly he had performed. He had to think of some way to let her off the hook for the beach. She’d hardly want to spend a day with some lousy lover like him when she could have her pick of any stud in that club.

  His mind went straight to inventing a plausible excuse that would let him leave without further embarrassment. He finally decided all that mattered was that he got out of there as fast as possible.

  “Hey, I just remembered—” he started to say as he stepped back into the bedroom, but stopped short at the sight of Andrea.

  She was kneeling on her bed, sitting back on her calves, with her feet tucked beneath her. Her tousled blond hair flowed over her shoulders and back, and she looked dreamy, almost like she had just woken up. But what stopped David dead in his tracks were her breasts.

  “You like?” Andrea cupped her breasts in her hands, holding them out in his direction, a totally unnecessary action. David had no trouble seeing that her nipples were squeezed in clamp-like holders. The beautiful pink nubs were two or three times their normal size.

  David forgot that he was going to make an excuse for an early exit, and climbed back onto the bed for a closer look.

  “Does that hurt?” he asked, reaching out to touch the swollen area.

  “A little,” she admitted. “But, they’re so much more sensitive this way, it’s worth it.”

  Afraid of causing her pain, David withdrew his fingers and instead licked Andrea’s right nipple with the tip of his tongue. Her gasp of pleasure let him know she liked what he was doing. He hesitated, not knowing what to do next. He wanted to show her how much he wanted to please her, but didn’t want hurt her.

  “Don’t be afraid of hurting me, David. That’s part of the pleasure,” Andrea whispered and gently raised his hand to her other nipple, guiding him to squeeze one in his mouth and the other between his fingers.

  David marveled at her response to his touch. Andrea’s hips swayed gently, and she let her head fall backward as she savored his touch. “Yes, yes, more like that,” she ordered. “Harder, and again, and again.”

  Andrea stroked his cock while David followed her commands to touch her breasts and suck her nipples. She stretched out her legs and wrapped them around David. She slowly leaned back, pulling him down with her so that he was lying on top of her once more, face still buried in her breasts.

  Andrea pushed down on the top of David’s head with her palm while raising her hips, and he moved from her breasts down to her sex. She spread her legs wider, moaning as his tongue laved over her clit.

  “Yes, that’s it,” she said, “suck me there now.” She held his head in place while he closed in around her nub, alternately nibbling, licking, and sucking her until her clit was hard.

  Andrea pushed his head again, guiding his tongue over her folds and sensitive spots. He eagerly buried himself in his new task. She removed the clamps from her nipples and brought one down, attaching it to her protruding clit.

  David needed no direction this time. He knew what she wanted. He placed his lips around her clit and sucked, as he had done to her nipples. At the same time, he pushed his fingers into her wet pussy.

  He felt waves of tension course through him as she writhed beneath him, calling his name and thumping the bed.

  “Fuck me, David, fuck me.”

  He sat up and quickly reached inside her nightstand for another foil packet. He stretched the condom over his enlarged manhood.

  “Turn over on your knees, woman,” he said, and grinned.

  Andrea complied. David wet his fingers with his tongue and gently reached for her compressed clit, stroking her until her body shook the bed as her hips undulated in response to his touch. David released the clamp and let it fall to the bed.

  He spread her cheeks apart and ran the tip of his cock down her crack, sliding over her wetness until he reached her opening. He teased her briefly, pressing against her hole without entering her.

  “Is this what you want me to do?”

  “Yes!”

  “Say it again for me, Andrea.”

  “Fuck me, David. Do it now!”

  David pressed into her with one smooth push. He leaned over her back and took her breasts in his hands, carefully avoiding her nipples, which he imagined must be sore.

  “That’s it, squeeze my tits,” she ordered.

  David did and continued to bang in and out of her, slapping his thighs into her behind with each thrust. He felt her muscles contract around him, gripping him as he pushed in deeper each time. Then she opened wide and he slid in deeper than before, hitting the tip of his cock against a solid wall.

  Andrea shrieked with pleasure, and David held himself there, letting her enjoy her orgasm. When her body was still, he pulled out slowly. He was still very much erect.

  Andrea turned around and her eyes went straight to his cock. She smiled appreciatively. “Lie down on your back,” she said.

  Once he did, she climbed on top of him, straddling his legs with hers and lowering herself down on his upright cock. David grabbed her buttocks as she moved up and down, squeezing him with her amazingly powerful cunt muscles. She reached behind her and fondled his balls gently as she lowered her body flat against his. David let go again, feeling a surge of release rip from his core. He pulled her down on top of him and kissed her with a passion that he had never known.

  He took her head in his hands while they kissed, running his fingers through her silky hair. He couldn’t bring himself to let her go. He had fucked his share of girls in high school and college, but it was never like what he had experienced with Andrea.

  An unsettling thought crossed his mind. Had the experience been good for her, too? He slid out of bed to dispose of the condom, afraid to look at her for fear that he’d see disappointment. He cleaned up quickly in the bathroom and decided he’d do whatever it took to make sure she was satisfied.

  “Andrea,” he said, as he slid into bed with her, pulling her in close to him so that their bodies pressed together. “About before. I was so—”

  “Shh,” she said, putting her fingers to his lips. “You were wonderful. It’s not unusual for young men to come quickly when they’re excited. The upside of your youth is that you can come back quickly.”

  She smiled and ran her fingers along his cheek. “I’ll bet if we keep holding each other, you’ll be ready to go all over again in minutes.” She reached down, and his cock began to thicken as if on cue.

  “You know, we have all day to play. Let’s catch up a bit and get to know one another better,” she said.

  David felt desire flood through his body. He slid down on the bed until his face was level with her pussy. He guided her legs up so they were bent at the knees and spread apart wide. He began tracing the outer lips of her exposed flower, moving his fingers and tongue through her wet folds and dipping into her waiting opening.

  Andrea gasped, but still tried to make conversation. “So Doc, have you decided yet on a specialty?” she teased.

  “Yes,” he mumbled as he licked. He lifted his head and grinned at her. “Gynecology.”

  As Andrea threw her head back with laughter, David started his hands-on learning. He was so immersed in his subject that he didn’t hear the doorbell ring or the pounding on the front door until Andrea pulled away from him and shrank back against her pillows.

  “Shit! Danny’s here.” The look of fear on her face indicated this wasn’t go
ing to be a friendly visit.

  ~ To be continued ~

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  Other Books by Layla

  Club Secrets USA series

  Club Secrets – Book 1

  Club Miami – Book 2 (October 2014)

  Club Manhattan – Book 3 (October 2014)

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  My Secrets Revealed – Book 2

  My Secrets Shared – Book 3

  My Secrets Collection – Books 1-3, plus 2 bonus stories

  My Secrets Bared – Book 4

  My Secrets Exposed – Book 5

  Secret Billionaire series

  You Show Me Yours – Book 1

  I’ll Show You Mine – Book 2 (November 2013)

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