The Barbecue Party

Sean woke up in his bed and blankly stared at the ceiling. He had made love to her. He had actually made love to

Eri

.

For lack of a better term, they had fucked each other senseless — and it was the greatest night of his fucking life. Sean genuinely worried he may have peaked a little too early in his teen years. How could everything in the future compare when he just had the most amazing mind-melting sex with the woman of his dreams? Eri had ruined him. Fuck, the way she looked into his eyes as he recklessly pounded into her...

It almost distracted him from the way she pushed her comely body against his, her warm tight pussy wrapped around his cock.

Sean kicked his feet and abruptly stood up from the bed. Seeing the older woman's naked body last night had been life-changing, and the morning sun had never looked more beautiful. Reluctantly taking a shower and washing off whatever was left of her scent, Sean got ready for school. Downstairs, his mom and dad were prattling around in the kitchen while the smell of bacon sizzled in the air. It was nothing short of a ritual, as they did it every morning, but he couldn't help but have a different appreciation for it now.

One amazing night didn't quench his desires for Eri at all, and he wondered if they'd ever get to this point — to feel so comfortable with each other that spending their days in a kitchen only square meters big didn't sound at all boring or unreasonable.

"Morning, Mom! Dad."

Used to Sean's warmer approach towards his female half, Garret rolled his eyes.

His mom smiled her usual and greeted back, "Sweetie, we missed you last night. How is Eri?"

If her sexy moans were any indication, she had been more than fine when he left her. At least Sean hoped so. While inexperienced, the virgin geek gave her his best, and he hoped it had been as amazing for her as it was for him, though he could scarcely imagine the thought.

"She's doing great as usual. Don't worry, I helped her out a little." He initially meant cleaning up after the free meal and his boisterous friends, but he guessed he did help the lustful mother release some pent-up urges. That had to count for something, right?

"That's good, that's good. We hoped we could make it, but your father received some really great news. You know that restaurant that's been doing so well in the area?"

"The Flamin' Grillhouse," his dad offered helpfully.

If his parents hadn't looked so serious, Sean would have laughed at such a stereotypical name. "Yeah, what's with it?"

"Well, your father officially got in as a Sales Accountant from a recommendation. The owner liked him, so he starts Monday. By the way, why are you dressed? It's Saturday — "

The son's eyes caught onto the calendar on the refrigerator just as his mom began.

"Oh, shit!" exclaimed Sean as he bolted upstairs. The parents smiled ruefully. Their son could be classified as a genius in numerous ways, but he could be an absolute airhead sometimes.

After a few seconds of total silence, he came back to the stairs for a moment and yelled, "Congratulations, Dad! Really happy for you!"

"Thank you," Garret replied with mock-exasperation as his son sprinted back up again.

"Is it just me or does he seem happier?" the wife suspiciously commented, and for once Garret agreed with the usual sentiment bordering on paranoia. Sean did seem a bit more lively this morning. And he'd never been a morning person

"Maybe he scored and, you know,

got some

. I know I'm always happier the day after we... dance around," the dad jokingly commented and Laura grimaced.

"Oh, just

stop

talking."

"What? It's bound to happen sooner or later, honey. Don't get upset," teased Garret as Laura shook her head in discontent. He was obviously kidding, of course.

Little did they know they hit the mark perfectly, and their recently legal son really did lose his virginity — to a much older and experienced woman they lived next-door with, no less.

"By the way, did you mention it was Eri's recommendation?" Garret asked curiously. Laura usually spared no details, but she seemed to have left that out.

As expected, his wife shook his head. "No. I don't know. They've always been so... close. I guess I don't want to make him self-conscious about it. We'll leave him out of this and pay back Eri ourselves. Somehow. How was the boss?"

He shrugged, wracking up his brain to think details of the unusually tall woman. She was hot, though he probably shouldn't tell his wife that. "She is...

feisty,

to say the least. And from Wyoming, so that might explain it. Family's old rich, I think. Eri met her in college and they've been friends ever since."

"How come we've never seen her then?"

"Apparently she just got back from Europe. She started her business back there," he explained before glancing at his wife's uneasy expression.

"I know what you're worried about," he began, holding his wife's shoulders before continuing, " — but we trust Eri, right?"

"Of course we do."

"She assured me Jessica's good people. We'll be fine. I'll get back on my feet for the next year or so, and we can reevaluate then, okay?"

Laura thought about it for a moment and nodded her head. "You're right, you're right. I'm just being the usual worrywart. I just — I don't want to have to move back to Oregon, you know? Sean, he's... he's found his place here. I can tell he's happier here."

"I know, sweetheart, and we'll get by just fine here. Our kid is smart. I mean, we're probably the only middle-class parents in the county who don't even look at tuition fees! Considering the amount of prize money Sean's won from competitions, he's basically a working student. A National Quiz Bee Employee of the Year!"

Laura laughed at the ill-timed joke, suddenly feeling ten pounds lighter. "You're right, Garr.

Oh

, thank you. Thank you for that. Maybe I don't say it enough — "

He held her hand and firmly interrupted, "You do, Laura, every day by actually

staying

with me. You and Sean are more than I deserve."

She hugged him. "You're right about that too."

The lovebirds laughed together and Sean was subjected to witness the cringeworthy spectacle when he came back down from his room. Not that he planned to stay for long.

"Where are you going?" they asked him, surprised that he was still dressed for outside. Sean tended to bury himself in his room during the weekends. Their kid was smart, but he sure was lazy.

"Uh, just about. Maybe I'll hang out with Hibiki."

"Again? Don't bother them too much, son."

Sean seemed to pause for a moment and nervously gulped. "R-really? Do you think I'm being too clingy?"

Laura tilted her head curiously at his unusual reaction when Garret answered, "I could care less about what you boys are up to, but Eri's not as young anymore. She gets tired more easily."

The young man opened his mouth to say something but ultimately decided not to. It wouldn't do any good for anyone, especially his parents, to find out their son had lost his virginity to a shockingly sex-crazed 'demure' woman. In his mind, however, Sean disagreed vehemently. Eri was far from old — and she

certainly

didn't tire easy. He would know. The mother rode him for all she was worth yesterday and Sean, despite being ripped for his age, could barely keep up with her inhuman stamina. She may as well have the libido of a horse. The way her body moved last night....

He shook his head, trying to steer clear of thoughts of naked Eri.

"She's not

that

old," he replied simply.

"Either way, don't be nosy. It

is

a Saturday."

"I won't be! It'll try not to bother anyone, okay? I just — I want to see — "

Eri.

Sean wanted to see Eri. More than anything in the world, he wanted to see her eyes. Her cute little nose. Her soft lips. Everything. He just wanted to see

her.

" — the new park, maybe. Just beside that new ranch place. I'll ask Hibiki if he wants to, you know, wander around and stuff. Maybe I could check out your new workplace while I'm at it."

"Well, all right. Don't be home late, okay? We're going to celebrate tonight."

He smiled at his parents and bid his goodbye. It only took an exciting five minutes to get there, but it felt like hours to Sean. Every second was torture. He wanted her so fucking bad. He had never wanted anything more. He

needed

Eri — and like God had suddenly granted him a salve for his itching wounds, there she was. In all her glory. Wearing jeans that brought out the lovely meat in her legs, holding a garden hose as she tended to her beautiful lawn. Though not nearly as stunning... nor as wet as she turned out to be.

Strangely Sean could feel his heart slowly calming down, just looking at her just like that. He had sex with that woman, and not only did it feel amazing, it was intimate. Sweet. Naked.

He walked to her slowly without saying anything. By his fourth step, she had already noticed him — and she, too, kept her silence.

Before Sean could clear up whatever was blocking out his throat from having stuff to say, Eri grabbed him by the wrist and hastily pulled him to the garage, seemingly forgetting to turn off the hose as the water continued running in the ground. Sean blankly let her warmth spread under his skin — the same way it had yesterday. He wanted to tell her he loved her. Was it too soon? Perhaps it would be forever too soon, no matter how much time had passed. Last night he told her she could call him anything and he wouldn't mind. Maybe that had been a mistake. Seeing her now, Sean clearly wanted to be something more to her — a boyfriend perhaps, or god forbid her husband one day, maybe. But how? How could they ever untangle something this complicated?

Before he could properly function whatever mathematical impossibility, Eri pushed him on the side of her cute Toyota car and knelt down. The metal slightly sounded out from the impact with his solid back, but nowhere near loud enough to portray the shock in Sean's mind.

"W-what are you doing?" he stuttered, and before the Asian woman could give him an answer, his cock was let free from his cold boxers — shortly enveloped by a warmer, wetter container. She was sucking him.

Eri

was sucking him. He watched dumbfoundedly as her rosy petal lips drooled over his length. As evidenced by last night, her tongue work was truly undeniably an artform. Like blades of grass under a lawn mower, Sean's thoughts were cut off from the rest of the world with the first sharp flick. Then the second. And third. Fourth! Oh, so

quickly

with no signs of slowing down anytime soon.

He lost all composure at the twentieth mark. Sean's hands instinctively clutched her head at the ticklish sensation to slow her pace down, the force of his grip unusual and bound to bruise her, he belatedly realized and let go.

"O-oh. Sorry."

Eri shook her head, her sweet mouth coming up from the tender head of his cock to whisper needily, "Keep going. I

love

being manhandled."

His twitching cock decadently slid past her cheeks and she smiled — she

smiled

, before taking him in again. Sean could barely keep his lungs running. Nothing on Earth could have prepared him for Eri's masterful onslaught. It felt so amazing that Sean was reminded of her past. Reminded that this was a woman who had dated several men and fucked them into heaven for

decades

. That the lovers she had brought home, each more responsible and experienced than him, were as numerous as his homeworks for the semester. Sure, he had a huge cock, big deal (literally), but at the end of the day he was just one teenage boy in a sea of choices. Could he

alone

satisfy her sexual appetite? Would Sean ever be enough?

Sean watched her cute and surprisingly lengthy tongue make love to the undersides of his hard cock, and her eyes squinted into pretty crescents, immediately disarming him.

This isn't what he wanted at all. He wanted to kiss her. Hold her. Cuddle with her on a bed, maybe. He didn't know. He didn't know what he expected. It certainly wasn't this.

But one thing's for sure. He could live a hundred lifetimes and still be unable resist those eyes. They were much too enticing, too intense. They beamed at him with such intensity that they were all he could see even as her lips made love to his cock expertly.

"I love the way you taste. Fuck," she whispered, her soft palms sensually giving his entire length a handjob while she took a breather. A shudder went up his spine as Eri's thumb paused at the cock-head, circling the tip playfully while his thick precum stubbornly clung to her fingers. She made it look so fun, pleasing a man. With an extra shine from her pupils, her eyes wandered from his own to the sticky fluid, and he could tell the exact moment she decided to act on the idea.

With a wicked smile, Eri cooly brought her fingers to her lips and sucked his precum off them — flawlessly acting the part of a hot Fremen desert slut who had somehow found a source of water to quench her thirst, and only thought to use said water to spit on his cock as a sign of respect.

She opened her mouth in front of him and mumbled out, "Itadakimasu...."

And Sean lost all logical thought.

He grabbed her by the head and thrust his cock against her pretty lips, which parted eagerly to take him in without so much as a noise of complaint. Yeah. Eri wasn't a beginner like him. She could take whatever it was he managed to dish out. If anything, maybe he had to be more!

"Yes! Fuck, Eri, just like that. Your mouth feels amazing. Shit. You're so fucking pretty. Sucking me off like this. You couldn't even wait, hmm? You wanted —

oh, yes

— you wanted this big cock in your face as soon as I walked in the front yard? You couldn't even wait for a fucking

second

, could you? Fuck."

A little bit of unexplainable anger suddenly tore through Sean's facade, and it showed in his actions. He held a handful of her hair and pulled somewhat belligerently to fuck her mouth harder. It was a childish thing to do, for sure, like some sort of half-assed attempt to let the mother know his feelings. Eri, unbeknownst to his struggle, only looked at him with gentle excitement, as if she found him cute.

Sean didn't like that. He didn't want to be

cute

. He wanted to be her man. He wanted her to be his. He wanted to fuck her knowing she was his partner, companion,

girlfriend

.

"Fuck...!" The realization of what he truly wanted pulled him apart like paper, and his cock grew all that much harder, ready to cum at any second. Without missing a beat, Eri wrapped her arms around his thighs and took him inside her throat again, slightly gagging from the speed at which she forced her gullet open. She only looked at him sweetly, however, still eager to please. She wanted his cum — more than anything at that moment. Sean would've asked to cum inside her mouth if her dilated pupils clearly weren't waiting for it first.

So without reservation, he did. With one last thrust Sean let the feeling burst out from his cock. Sensations undoubtedly addicting to recently deflowered virgins wrecked through his entire body, and he filled her mouth up with a load not inferior to that of the amount he gave her pussy yesterday — much to Eri's happiness, if her crescent eyes were any indication.

Her throat gave out earlier than her dedication and ousted his cock out, the last few spurts of white cum landing on her tenderly curled lips and her rosy cheeks. After absentmindedly licking off the thicker globs with her tongue and her fingers, the mother softly bit her lower lip and gave him a grin.

"You came so

much

," she exhaled with amazement and wonder. Sean took a sigh of frustration at how good the mother looked with his hot cum branding her in her delicately structured face. It didn't make things easier when the Asian woman quietly licked her coated lips in appreciation, trying to taste more of him. Sean reckoned that a lot of women would mind, but it didn't seem to bother Eri at all that the simple action made her appear like a total slut for him. If truth be told, she seemed happier at the reminder.

"Looks like someone is still ready to go," teased Eri as she ogled at his still hard length, doe eyes practically shining with a supernova. Sean slicked his hair back and breathed in, still numb with pleasure.

"Whose fault is that?" he sighed indignantly as her laughter rang bells all around his red ears, lingering there for as long as her touch. Eri looked up at him. "Oh, by the way, is something going on? You seem more aggressive than yesterday."

He hid the struggle in a pair of smiling eyes. "Just your typical teenage hormone stuff. I'm sure you know how it is — Hibiki gives you a hard time I bet."

"...He does."

The mention of her son and his best friend brought a little dose of reality to their bubble. Sean cursed himself at the slip of the tongue.

After a few awkward seconds, Sean was ready to owe a life-saving debt to a meteor as long as it crashed on his head when Eri started to speak again, "I'm having another party with friends the day after tomorrow. You should come."

"You mean the way I just did?" joked Sean, and the mother let out a melodious laugh that might have tickled his ears for much longer, if her breath hadn't tickled his still sensitive cock in pretty much the same way.

"Be serious."

"Yeah, okay. I'd love to go. Unless that wasn't an invitation and you were just looking for an icebreaker."

"Definitely just an icebreaker." Eri gave him a smile, stood up, and patted her casually beautiful sundress. Instead of walking away, however, she leaned in on the hood of the car, lifted the almost skimpy dress to her waist, and took out a condom seemingly out of nowhere, "Here's another one. Any chance you could make me cum in under three minutes?"

Sean could see her slutty g-string underwear nestled snug on the tight cleft of her heart-shaped ass, fabrics barely enough to cover her pussy soaked in the middle.

It brought to mind the garden hose Eri forgot to turn off in the lawn. The poor plants must be drowning by now, Sean guessed.

"I'll try."

Despite promising it would only take three minutes, it was already past 10AM by the time they stopped humping each other.

Sean came out of the garage with his hair all over the place, sporting quite a few lipstick marks around his neck he reluctantly scrubbed clean (the ones on his dick he left alone), muscles all tense and completely worn out after having done it thrice. Eri herself looked no worse for wear, though the mother was surprisingly careless with evidence, having attempted to leave the garage with a few streaks of cum still in her hair. He should have known. Why else would he have caught her masturbating using a

barbecue brush

while screaming

his

name?

Fortunately Hibiki was no Sherlock Holmes in the morning either. Especially on the weekends. He slept so much that even bears in hibernating would probably question if he was still alive. Of course, Sean still needed to provide a reason why he had been there so early on a Saturday. Believe it or not, he hated lying to one of his closest friends. Until he and Eri were official, however, he didn't see an alternative.

If

they ever were going to be official anyway.

He walked back home after playing a few rounds of Mario Kart with Hibiki, and in a surprising turn of events, even against the technologically challenged mother. Apparently Eri now knew how to play the game, and Sean noticed she seemed to have taken an unusual liking to Bowser. Very much like the character, Eri won with nasty sets and by crashing into anyone who stood in her way. Sean won quite easily against Hibiki, as opposed to his game with the much less skilled mother where he slipped pathetically — almost by habit — on her bananas. For some reason she knew just where to put them.