New and Unforgettable Moments

NEW AND UNFORGETTABLE MOMENTS

"Oh Jeez! Sorry, Clara!"

Leo stepped backward and bumped against the door of the bathroom. He was shocked to see her standing by the bath with a towel loosely fastened around her body, the swell of her breasts impossible to miss, her fleshy legs still glistening. He had intruded upon her but had instantly decided that the opportunity to be with her could not be missed. Home study before his end-of-school exams had its benefits.

"Leo?" he was surprised to hear her call out. "Don't be so silly and embarrassed!"

He peered around the doorframe and gazed at her. The woman he had thought of, as he worked his length every night that she'd been staying with him and his mother, was smiling and smoothed skin moisturizer onto her arms and provocatively over the swell of her breasts, Clara's fingers trailing down between them and moisturising her cleavage.

"I didn't realise it was so late. Besides, I heard Mother say that you were going out....she told me that last night after you'd gone to bed."

"I was, but I got a text message so darned early to say that the day's plans were changed." She held the tub of skin cream out to him. "Do my shoulders and back would you?"

The busty woman he fantasized about wanted him to touch her.

"Sure, I'll do that," he replied, touching her wonderingly. Was this happening to him and for real?

"I won't break...smooth it in...show me what you're feeling." She reached behind her and brushed her fingers over the front of his lounge pants. She felt his erection. 'I thought so...you flatter this old woman.'

"You're not old and, even if I thought that you still have what it takes." He was disappointed to feel her touch on him fall away.

"Concentrate on what I've asked you to do for me while I think about what has happened between us."

Clara caught sight of him in the bathroom mirror. She gazed at a good-looking young man with a long, perfectly oval face and square chin, Leo's silky brown hair brushed to one side, his toned torso and stomach muscles there for her to delight in, so unexpectedly. She had met his appraising glances upon her before, but the situation now was quite different, with each of them scarcely clothed.

Her movements were directed to where he should be as Leo massaged her favourite moisturizer into her skin, coating her shoulders and then her back as far as the rim of the towel allowed. She felt his hands trembling as they brushed the sides of her breasts and, Clara moved enough to have his fingers touch more of them as he progressed. She looked over her shoulder again and met his hooded gaze.

"You're awesome, Clara. I shouldn't be doing this."

"Yes, you should, if it's the first time you've touched a woman like this." She reached back and her gesture coaxed him to press against her. 'I'm flattered that you should feel this way about me, Leo. What you have is impressive.'

"You've no idea!" He was jolted out of a dreamlike state as she unfastened the towel, loosened it at her breasts, and let it fall to the tiled floor. "Clara...oh Clara!"

"I know, Leo, but I like it to be this way so that we no longer have any secrets," she told him softly. "Please go on with what you're doing."

"Getting wound up if you must know," he answered with a disbelieving laugh. Things had gone way beyond his wildest imaginings.

Leo progressed in his touches, down onto Clara's legs and he kissed her feet, before smoothing the moisturizer oil over her legs in slow rhythmic touches; questing and as light as he thought possible.

"And...and now, Leo...touch me here."

Clara squirmed as his lips kissed the backs of her thighs, the swell of her buttocks; the sensation of his lips pressing her skin making her clench them even as his fingers clumsily began to brush over her sex and offer tantalizing pressure and ease on her pussy's lips.

"You already know something about what to do for me, Leo, more than I thought for a young man like you," she said with a soft moan of wayward pleasure. She was being seduced, she was seducing her friend's son. "Don't stop...not yet," she commanded, lifting her hips to meet his searching touches. Leo moved to stand by her side, one hand cupping the heavy sag of one breast. 'How is it for you now, to be doing this with me?"

"You know damn well!" He gripped her wrist and tugged on it until she claimed him. "Yes...my cock's rock hard and still we go around and around at this!'"

Despite his angry words, he continued in his touches; kept his fingers to her, and pressed into Clara's moist flesh, there between her thighs. He fingered her until she rolled off his hand and away.

"That's enough for now, my sweet," she purred as his fingers were slowly withdrawn from that warm space between her thighs. "I guess you've done this with your girlfriends often enough, but...but you've gone no further. Am I right?"

He had no time to answer. Clara pressed against him and instinctively he put his arms around her. He pressed his mouth to her lips and groaned through their unlikely lover's kisses as she responded, sliding her warm hands under the rim of his lounge pants and groping for him.

He groaned out of uncommon pleasure at being claimed in this way and by a buxom woman.

'You're ready for me, already, Leo...darling. I shouldn't tease you any longer.'

"I can't bear this," he groaned once more.

Trills of longing were coursing through him and the cramps in his groin were unlike anything he had ever known or could arouse, with his hands, when he lay in bed and had thought of the woman now taking him to unvisited places.

"I know, darling...I know." Clara smiled softly. 'Take me to bed, do it with me in your bed. You'll remember me and what we have done when you lie there and after I have gone."

The towel and his lounge pants were left on the bathroom floor as they rushed along the landing and to his room. His aroused flesh stood proud of his belly and the hair to be found there. She ran a finger lightly along the length of his aching cock, her touches making him gasp.

"Go on...it's a real first time for me!"

"I know Leo. It's wonderful how you are making me feel and there's no hiding what you feel or want from me now, is there? I can see just how aroused you are and...and we haven't even begun yet!"

Leo did as she coaxed him to do and lay back on his bed as she squatted over him. She now stroked and kissed his length and Clara was kept there by his hands gripping her hair and guiding her touches. Leo squirmed.

"You wonder, what you do for me and let me touch!"

"As you are," she answered in a low husky voice. "You're a strong, handsome...even beautiful, young man." Her moisturized hands, warm ad soft, moved to his straining cock, gripping and caressing it from base to tip. "So, I'm to believe that you're a virgin in these ways of it?" She saw him hesitate. "C'mon...say it!"

"Uhm...yes...yes, I am."

"Yes, what?" she demanded of him now, deliberately taking her hands from his straining, twitching cock. "Say it, darling, Leo, say it for me."

The sweep of her breasts and their hardened nipples over his skin made him tremble and gasp with unrequited desire. The reality of knowing her was being delayed beyond enduring.

"Yes...yes," he panted. "Yes...yes, Clara!"

"You'll learn...you'll learn and with me, you wonder."

Clara rewarded him with renewed slow, gentle strokes of her clamping hands. They moved from the base of his shaft to the glistening, sensitive, swollen head, her words of endearment telling him that she appreciated all that he would bring to her, experienced, or not, in the act.

She brushed his retraining hands away as she knelt over him, her hands trailing caresses over his body as they held each other's expectant gaze. They knew that in them there now was pure lust and a sense of wanton adventure.

"Come to me, Clara...come to me!" His outstretched fingers now brushed the silken smooth skin between her fleshy thighs and progressed over the thin, glistening, line of coarse hair where he would soon be. He tugged gently on the glistening strands; moistened in arousal.

Clara gasped and moved to meet these fleeting claims upon her.

"I will, Leo...I will. You've no idea how sexy you look right now." Clara spoke out her longing as she straddled him and gripped his hands fiercely as she held herself over him and watched as Leo placed the tip of his penis by her opening. "Oh...oh, Leo! You'll break me!"

He would be eased into her and she avoided his kisses as she lowered herself onto him, slowly and sinuously. She rose and fell as he plumbed her. She bucked and rolled her hips, moving her body to claim his unyielding cock and she could take no more. Her breasts swayed as Leo gripped her waist, not them. Sharp breaths and moans were to be heard as Leo was claimed and she pursued a wild ride upon him, his prick enveloped as they shared in pleasurable sensations that he had only read of and not believed possible.

Clara confounded all that he had known of, or that had gone before, with the girls that he knew at college.

She watched him as Leo revelled in what she brought to him and that they would share as he lay beneath her and she continued in her claims on him, the pinch and touch of his fingers to her breasts and nipples no distraction. The moments of shared kisses were only too brief. The young man's flesh, so deeply claimed within her, made her gush and he languished under her spell as an experienced woman's pussy slid over his cock repeatedly until all of her weight was on him.

Clara lifted her arms and pushed her fingers through her hair. She gazed at the ceiling in her rapture and became in thrall to the tamping rhythm she had set and that he responded to so enthusiastically.

"Oh...oh, how you fill me!' she groaned. 'Can you hold on a while longer for me?"

"I'm going to try! I've never been here before, not with anyone!"

Her eyes were closed now, her breathing rapid. She moaned as she ground her hips down upon him. She then began to rock slowly, then faster on his lap, her mind not focussing on his fingers touching her spot and tugging on the hair to be found there. She was oblivious to his hands moving over her body and gripping her breasts. She heard the slapping of their skins against each other as she rode him.

"Show me, Clara! Please...show me how it goes!"

His focus was entirely upon her, upon Clara's fleshy, beautiful body. Her previous ways with him were being abandoned and their shared passion building. His inexperienced movements would now be meeting her claims upon him.

"Yes...yes! You're learning...and you know how to fill me!" she gasped, her eyes wide. Clara drove her body down onto him with increasing force and abandon. "Hold on...hold on you wonder!"

She saw it in his eyes; that far-away look as his orgasm approached. Leo rose to embrace her and to stop, if only for a moment, the tumble into a void of pleasure that her movements aroused in him. His prick ached and his nuts felt as if they would burst.

"Turn me over!" she commanded, groping for his penis and gasping as he drove back in and pounded against her in pursuit of a defining moment in his life. "Yes...yes, I'm there too!"

She was crushed in his embrace and felt her breaths sucked out of her lungs as he kissed her. Leo's body arched and he pushed off the bed on outstretched arms before he burst. She felt the searing rushes as he ejaculated into her body in uncontrolled, pulsing streams and they succumbed to his torrent of pure and unstoppable release.

"I know...I know!" Clara clung to him with her arms and legs, his youthful body continuing to shudder as he was overwhelmed by new sensations and a woman's demanding claims on his body. A young man's blood-gorged flesh remained so deep in her woman's body, her imaginings of them together when they had stood naked in the bathroom, wonderfully fulfilled.

"Clara...Clara!"

"Yes, I know how...how you've shown me what you feel and wanted me to show you," she said smiling tenderly.

Clara shivered as she felt him ease out of her and she sat up. She saw the glow on their skin and she met Leo's wondering stare and sat beside him as a hand caressed her back. She had not expected to feel so satisfied after what they had done.

"Why that smile?" he asked, as he saw it on her lips.

"You've spoiled me, and you can also say that you're no longer a virgin...but a lover."

Whatever Leo did not know about pleasing a woman he would soon learn. He had been voracious in his sucking and licking of her pussy's lips, his flickering tongue darting into her to mimic the act of her being taken by his penis, that disconcertingly long and thick ember that seemed not to belong on a young man scarcely out of his teens.

"You're not worried that I'll be near you when others are around and while you stay here with us?"

She lingered for a moment and basked in the attention one of his hands gave to the swell of one breast. She leaned down to let him take it in his mouth and she basked in the attention he gave to it.

"No, I'm not worried about that. I am worried about how I'll get through after I leave and don't have the attention you've aid to me."

He pulled her down onto him and kissed her. She opened her mouth to let him in. "Yes, let me find you again so that I have so much to remember you by."

Clara wondered, only too briefly, what she would say to her friend, and Leo's mother, about how her day had gone. She then obliged her young lover and it wasn't even ten o'clock in the morning..

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