Hanson Sequel Lisbeth And The Son Ch 02

We first met Lisbeth in the original Hanson House series and her own sequel.

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Christian was not surprised to see Lis waiting for him, naked and lying on her bed in full view. He'd enjoyed the bigger tits of his former girlfriend but she had always been reluctant to show off her curves, her light pink nipples and her trimmed bush. The willing Dane was barely older but so worldly. She seemed almost to enjoy being ogled. While he was nervous, as if he was sneaking around, Lis sprawled her body to give easy sight of her long nipples and the slim legs that framed a bare-shaven cunt.

He had no hesitation in stripping off his own clothes. Lis grinned at him with a naughty look in her eyes. It was so long since she'd had a boy of such a tender age -- and this one still a virgin. But he was already a man and his cock proved as much, eight inches she was sure and pointing to the ceiling.

In bed with a naked, older woman he was thrilled to be guided around her body. The young man was thrilled to have such freedom to touch and grope. Though Lis had her own needs and soon she moved his fingers to her small tits and her erect nipples.

"I'm so turned on," she sighed. "But start gentle."

Lis was ready for a virgin and ready to teach the boy only two years her junior. Luckily, Christian was a willing learner and copied her actions as she fingered and tweaked one long, hard nipple.

"That feels so good," she moaned gently, her own lust only increased by his careful play.

Soon she moved her hands away, letting Christian play with both her tits as he squeezed the flesh and carefully pinched her teats. One hand dropped down his body, encircling his throbbing, powerful cock. The sensation of such a wonderful member made her cunt moisten further.

"Suck them," she breathed to him. "Suck them."

Christian could not believe the opportunity before him. The smaller breasts of this pale-skinned bitch tasted so good. She was moaning, too, as he did his best to pleasure the older woman. It was a delight to let his tongue play with the long, hard nipples. And she was eager for him in turn, her hand caressing and squeezing his rock-hard shaft. Christian thought his cock might burst from the expert touch. Not even the other sluts at his parents' house had handled his aching manhood as Lis was doing.

"Do you finger your girlfriend?" she breathed to him.

"Umm... yeah, sometimes..."

Christian didn't want to admit that his sweet ex-girlfriend had been a virgin, too. And seemingly not eager for more sexual exploration. She'd occasionally been wanting enough to let him play with her tight, wet pussy. This was the first time, though, that any woman had guided his hand down to her hairless mound. His mind was full of the realisation of how the skin of her cunt was warm and incredibly soft.

"Start slow, remember?" she instructed him.

She was well aware of the inexperience of this young man, the youngest son of her owners. It felt depraved to be his teacher. But Lis was already planning to let Christian fuck her so it made sense to tutor him if it meant more pleasure for her. She was oozing wetness from so much debauchery.

His eyes were agog as she helped him explore her wet cunt. First she showed him how to stroke her bare skin. Christian did his best to concentrate, arousing Lis further with his eagerness to pleasure her. With one hand she parted her cunt, exposing her labia and her wet hole. If Christian had been more experienced, he'd have seen that her flaps were flared and swollen with lust.

"My clit... right there..." she moaned as she moved his fingers to exactly the right spot. "Yeeeesss... gentle..."

Christian had had little but an eager rummage in the cunts of those other sluts. His old girlfriend had always insisted on staying underneath the covers on those occasions when she was horny enough to let him finger her young hole. Now here was an older woman with her legs spread in full view and so needy that she was urging him on.

"Like my cunt?" she breathed.

"Uh huh... so soft... and wet..."

"Finger me," Lis told him. "Put a finger inside."

Of course the inexperienced lad fumbled his way but Lis found that, too, exciting. She'd never taught a virgin before and Christian, only two years younger, seemed such a sweet boy.

"Yesss... fuck..." she gasped to him.

Christian felt anything but sweet as he penetrated the hot, wet cunt. He probed deep, excited by the tight softness. And urged on by her soft moans.

"Yes, finger me.... yes..." Lis groaned, one hand around his wrist to demonstrate the pace she needed.

She knew from the Lady Carver that the son was dirty-minded more than a dominant. It was a strange feeling to take charge. But it was fun to be the teacher. And she'd seen enough, and been trained properly to know what to do.

"More... two fingers," she ordered him.

"You're so wet," he muttered in wonder as Lis opened her slim, pale thighs wider.

Not that the younger guy cared but Lisbeth was massively turned-on. She was a dedicated sexual servant to Lord and lady Carver and now, a new kind of depravity, she was encouraging their youngest son to explore her cunt. He had little understanding of a woman's body but the wetness gushing from her tight cunt was the proof of her desire.

"Harder... harder..." she whispered.

Christian had no reason to refuse. He was amazed by the blatant sexual desire in front of him. Not to mention the way the more experienced woman tilted her hips to give full access to her fuck hole.

"Thumb... thumb..." she panted.

All the best pupils from Hanson House excelled in their sexual capacity. And Lis was especially talented in that way. It was one of the reasons the Carvers had selected her as the newest member of their house. Her need to orgasm was powerful and she quickly showed the youngest son how to place his thumb against her clit as he rammed his fingers into her steaming hole.

"Fuck... faaarrrckk... please don't stop... perfect... don't stop..."

Christian had never seen a woman orgasm in the flesh. The ex-girlfriend had never let things get that far. It was wondrous to hear Lisbeth's sounds as she let herself climax with full power. The wickedness of it all was almost too much even for the trained submissive. She arched her back and raised her hips to invite Christian to finger her with even more vigour.

"Fuck, yes... so good... yes... make me cum..."

"Oh my... are you really a slut?" he wanted to know as the pale Dane cried through her third orgasm, coating his thrusting fingers with her thick juices.

His question reminded Lis of her mission -- the task she'd been given by Lady Carver. By Christian's mother. The only other woman who knew that this young man had the most perverted sexual wants.

"Wanna find out?" she groaned to him.

Her cunt was nicely wet and stretched adequately by the digital penetration of the erstwhile virgin boy. His eyes were aflame from this sudden entry into a world he'd only dreamed of. And he was in ecstasy when Lis used one quick move to brandish a plastic implement in her hand.

"I bought this special for you," she cooed while waving the hairbrush before him.

Christian's eyes were fixated on the object as he took it from her hands. He could see that it was a brand-new hairbrush. The handle was nicely thick. And covered with a soft material almost like foam. It was exactly the kind of thing he'd imagined using to fuck his ex-girlfriend. But he knew in an instant that Lisbeth would be even better.

"Wanna try?" she panted. "My cunt is ready. But start gentle."

She wasn't lying about her cunt. Not after the joy of being fingered to orgasm. And Lis was almost as excited as the young man at the chance for some new perversion. She moaned with lust as he began to press the handle of the brush into her wet, hot hole.

"Slow, slow... yes... yes, fill me..."

The swollen cunt lips parted easily. The tip of the brush handle quickly nestled inside her opening. Christian was well aware of his desire to ram the plastic object into the eager slut. He went slowly -- for fear that hurting her would bring trouble. But her tight hole seemed to give way as he started to force the brush deeper.

"I can take it," she told him breathlessly.

The feeling of her delicate hole bring penetrated in that way made Lis moan with hunger. Her hands reached under her butt to spread herself wider for him. She heard her own wetness as she urged the young man to penetrate her with the object. And there was no doubt the brush would fit since, after all, she had taken the father's horse cock many times.

"Do you like it?" she gasped.

"Yes... yes, its... fuck..."

"My first as well... go deeper."

Christian was surprised to hear that from such a filthy slut. It was not easy to grasp the bristled end of the hair brush. But he was not about to miss his chance and slowly forced still more of the soft handle into the spasming cunt. He wondered if it was too much for Lis but that was not about to stop him. On fire from his own lust, he pressed harder so that more than half the handle disappeared inside the willing hole.

"In and out," she groaned. "Like you're fucking me slow."

The young man kept his head long enough to realise that gentle movements were best. He was amazed to see the brush handle disappearing into the tight pink hole. And to hear the soft moans from the dirty bitch.

"Feels so good, hon," she purred, a little surprised by just how good.

Christian saw how her cunt gradually opened to the hardness of the brush handle. He wondered if Lis might pleasure herself this way regularly. She eyed him hungrily as her fingers reached her clit. More pleasure was required.

"Fuck me, hon. Please... fuck me."

The young virgin boy could hardly believe what he was doing. Nor the urgings he was hearing. But the dirty Dane was thrilled by the hardness of the foreign implement as it invaded her pussy. Christian saw the way she worked her clit and understood that he could begin to ream the tight, steaming hole.

"Fuck me... don't stop... I'm cummiiiinnnggggg..."

Christian was grateful that his parents were out of the house. The pale-skinned bitch was noisy as she orgasmed around the thrusting hair brush. He thought it might be the best moment of his life as, finally, he had the chance to defile a sexy, willing woman with a plastic implement coated thickly with horny cunt juice.

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"That was amazing," he told Lis with a tone of awe.

"You were great. Did you like me cumming for you?"

"I didn't know you'd like it so much."

"And now its your turn," she said as she rolled Christian onto his back.

Lis really needed another taste of that impressive young cock. The fat mushroom head was a delight. The shaft was thick and straight and without the dark veins of the father. Experience told her it was a little over eight inches and a perfect fit for her mouth. She could not help sighing with lust as she rubbed Christian's young manhood against her youthful face, occasionally flicking her tongue over the throbbing shaft.

"I love to drink a big load," she grinned at the astonished young man.

She took her time now. All the better to enjoy his manly meat. The Lord Carver's horse cock was a thing of wonder but there was no less pleasure in the eight inches wielded by the son. And she thought to herself that all her training really had been designed for this -- giving her perfect headjob to an awestruck virgin. So each time she felt his moans and his pulsing near a climax she knew to pull back and slow till he regained some control.

Christian was in rapture with the experienced technique of the slender slut. Her lips and tongue seemed to work magic and he groaned helplessly as she worked from his tip almost to the base of his cock. The way her mouth stretched around him was a thing of wonder. And it did not escape his notice that Lis could fit more of his length into that sweet mouth than his former girlfriend. Which gave him the inspiration to try something else.

It was a delight for Lis to feel the young man put his hands on her head and force her further down onto his gorgeous cock. She moaned her appreciation that the virgin was gaining confidence. Perhaps he did have a dominant side, after all. She let him take control of her bobbing, using her lips and tongue along his thick, throbbing shaft as he worked himself to climax.

Being young and inexperienced, Christian didn't quite enjoy the teasing the way Lis did. It was the first time he'd held a woman's head during oral. He'd always lacked the courage try. But he was feeling desperate to unload and the dirty slut clearly was able to accommodate all of his big cock. At last he felt the delirium of orgasm, groaning with joy as he pumped another load of thick, sticky cum into her mouth. This fresh batch was as big as the first. Once more Lis struggled to contain it all in her soft mouth. But she was an expert and consumed each warm blast.

"Hmmm... so much..." she gasped when he finally withdrew.

For sure the son produced more than the father. That was expected given the age difference but Lisbeth enjoyed the added virility of the slender young man. As usual, giving oral had only rekindled her lust.

"You're good with your fingers," she murmured to Christian as she savoured the taste of fresh semen.

They rested for a time. She was happy to let the young man explore her body. It was pleasing to relax as he toyed with her thick, dark nipples. Until she decided he was ready for his next learning.

"Want to try my butt?"

The young virgin could hardly believe his ears. He'd spent one load but was eager for more of the perverted fun he'd dreamed of for so long. And the pale, older girl somehow was still feeling horny -- or dirty -- enough to extend their play. She insisted on rimming him first and Christian did not resist, his head spinning. On hands and knees, he tried to listen as the wanton bitch explained the need to prepare a woman's butt. Lis cradled his balls in one hand and began to lick his arsehole.

"Hmmmm... you like that, don't you?" she murmured with her face between his butt cheeks.

Christian was surprised at just how much he was enjoying the soft tongue on his chocolate hole. The slow circling was a delight surpassed by her gentle probing. Not to mention her wonderful fondling of his heavy, hairy sack as it hung between his legs. Lis had been trained to deliver such pleasure. He was incredulous that a woman was happy to perform such a nasty act. And there was no hesitation when she asked him to do the same for her.

"Come on, young Sir... make me ready for your finger in my shitter."

Now he saw the real value of a hairless crotch as his tongue slid over the bare skin around her tight, puckered arsehole. The dirtiness was the reason for the thrill -- performing an act that he'd assumed any woman would refuse. This bitch seemed to enjoy it, too, judging by her soft moans. And the taste was just fine, motivating him to lick and penetrate Lis' dark hole as he tried to copy all that she'd done.

"I'm so horny," she called out softly. "Please fill me up. Give me that finger."

Of course her knees were pulled up under her chest so that her arse was spread nicely, giving him complete access. He'd already noticed that Lis had a very shapely butt and it only looked better as she presented it to him, positioned on all fours to show her hairless skin and her most taboo place. There was no time to waste and, remembering her earlier coaching, he slowly pressed a single finger into that tightest of holes. He was a little surprised at how easily she gave way to the penetration. And the heat of that tight, dark place as he sank to the second knuckle.

"Now fuck me," she moaned. "In and out."

Christian was surprised that the older woman seemed to enjoy it so much. Her moans sounded real enough and, barely able to control himself, he began to ream the sexy, smooth butt hole. At last he had his finger in a woman's arse. And she urged him for more. Lis was ready for pleasure -- trained in anal and thrilled by the slender finger of a virgin boy exploring her back passage.

"Yeeeessss... yes, like that..."

His finger was driving full length, forcing past her sphincters as Lis erupted with her first orgasm. He'd not noticed that she was strumming her clit to enhance her own enjoyment. But even that was not enough.

"Finger my pussy," she gasped. "Fill my hole, dirty boy."

The dirty boy was only too happy to give Lis what she needed. But then he had a better idea. And seconds later the eager slut felt the hardness of the brush handle against her cunt lips.

"Fuck yes... yes, Christian..."

He was still sliding the full length of his finger back and forth in her arsehole. Since she was already filled in the backdoor, he chose to give a more forceful shove to the hairbrush and drove the foam-coated handle into her cunt. Lis was more than horny enough for her cunt to part easily for the intruder. The young man's confidence was thrilling.

"Dirty boy... yesss... fuck meee..."

The hardness in her cunt, the thickness of his finger in her arse -- not to mention the perversion of submitting to the son of her owners -- quickly had another orgasm surging through her body. Christian figured the only thing he could do was wiggle one finger in her shit hole while his other hand picked up speed. The hairbrush was reaming the juicy, slutty cunt as she began to scream out her pleasure. Once more Christian tightened his grip as he delighted himself by reaming the steaming hole. The rigid plastic seemed to fit so well.

"Yes, don't stop... don't stop..." Lis called out before the cry of her next orgasm.

Christian could hardly believe how wet the bitch was from being fucked with a hair brush. Nor the way she pressed her hips back, helping him penetrate her more fully. Her hole seemed to relax and open, signalling that she did, indeed, want more. He found a nice regular rhythm with the hairbrush as her fingers danced across her swollen clit. And he shoved his finger deeper into her arse, amazed at how well he could feel the brush handle through the thin membrane that divided her tunnels.

"Sir... do you like it?... urrrghh... fuck... fuck me..."

How could he not like it? Her pale skin and the taught flesh of her buttocks was a delight to his eyes. And her cunt was squelching with the flood of wetness as he violated her with the plastic invader. His clumsy fingering of the girlfriend was forgotten. The dirty young man was determined to take full advantage of the hole that was offered so readily. If the hardness of the hair brush in her sopping cunt made her anal passage tighter then he was happy to ram harder with his finger.

Lis was more than excited, too. The stretching of her cunt and the gentle warmth in her arsehole was the perfect combination. Christian was proving to be a fast learner. But finally she had to collapse forward onto the bed so that the dirty young man would empty her holes.

"Wow. Christian... you were so good. Hmmmm... did you enjoy yourself?"

"Fuck yes. That was the most amazing, ever."

Liz delighted him further by licking her juices from the brush handle. Soon she'd do the same for his magnificent young cock. She was still panting after the deviant orgasms he'd provided. But the well-trained sub knew what to do and slipped to her knees beside the bed.

"Is it time for you to cum, again? Shall I finish you off and you can cover my tits with your load?"

Christian was finding a new level of confidence with this horny, slutty member of his parents' household. Lis was tall but he was taller and he towered over her as he stood beside the bed and the kneeling Dane.

"Your face," he told her. "I want it on your face."

"But of course, young Sir," she replied with a grin. "I bet you have another big load for me."