"I was hoping you could help me again?" His eyes glanced down, drawing her own eyes back to that intriguing bulge.
Now she understood. He was saying that he wouldn't tell anyone if she did as he wanted. Blackmail! Why, oh why had she spanked him?
"Then you'll go away?" she asked.
He cocked his head to the side. "Yeah, sure."
She picked up her phone and checked the time. "Oh, my husband will be home soon..."
Then it buzzed...she swiped and read: *Hey babe going out w guys from work. C u late (kiss emoji)*.
"Oh...okay, I guess we do have time then." She wasn't worried about neighbors seeing the two of them together, as her backyard was surrounded by high fences and a tree line.
"Cool!" Simon unzipped his jeans and his dong sprang out. Corinne took a quick breath...the size of his member was always so surprising compared to the rest of his skinny 5'9" self. She turned, putting her feet down onto the patio tile, took his length into her grip, and started to stroke.
"That feels really good, Mrs. Davison."
She felt a strange sense of pride that she was making this young man, 12 years her junior, feel good, and moved her hand a little faster up and down his shaft.
"Can I see your boobs again, Mrs. Davison?"
She slowed her stroking. "I don't know..."
"Please? I'll cum quicker, and then I'll go."
She wanted this to be over so she let go, unfastened her bikini top, and let it fall to the patio tiles. Simon gazed at her C-cup breasts in wonder and she blushed. His cock was right in front of her face...all she had to do was open her mouth and slide it in...
She shook her head and took a hold of his stiffy again. Now that her breasts were out in the open, she could feel her nipples crinkling up in the breeze that had picked up as the sun began to lower in the West. Noticing that Simon's eyes were now entirely focused on her rack as she masturbated him, she surreptitiously moved her other hand down inside her bikini bottoms to rub her clit and pussy lips. She found that she was actually very wet down there, and her clit was already out of its hood. She took it between her thumb and forefinger as she pushed her middle finger between her pussy lips. She kept her mouth shut, not wanting to make any sounds that would let Simon know what she was doing.
As she got close to cumming on her own fingers, Simon grunted, "Uhuhh! OHH!" and his first blast of cum splashed across her breasts.
The sensation of the hot, forbidden liquid hitting her hard nipples set her own orgasm off. "Mmh! HHGH!" The hand that was stroking Simon went wild, and his next blast hit her right in the eyes. Blinded, she let go of his shooting cock and felt his next blast hit her low, just above her bikini bottoms. Another hit the hand that was between her legs, and she was still cumming. "Ohh! Uhuhhuhh!" She let go of Simon's cock and fell back onto her lounge chair as she thrust her fingers inside her, wringing the most of that extended orgasm from her vagina, not realizing that she was pushing some of his sperm-filled semen inside her as she did so.
*Click!*
She quickly moved her hands up to wipe at her eyes. "Simon? Did you just take a picture of me? Fuck, this shit burns..." She wiped furiously, and finally blinked through the discomfort to see the fence door swing closed. The boy had left, as he said he would.
But now he had a picture of her, topless and covered in his cum! That was so much worse than his word against hers about the spanking! Frowning, Corinne went back into the house for another shower.
To be continued...
