Mrs. Robinson.
She whipped the blindfold from my eyes and i blinked adjusting to the light. She stood at the foot of the bed with her hands placed strategically on her hips as she traced her tongue over her full ruby red lips, excitement and fire dancing in her eyes.
She grasped the underside swell of her breasts in her palms and squeezed, her red tipped fingers tweaked the hard nipples that became so hard that they almost burst through the lacy material of her dainty black bra. One hand crept down slowly over her flat, taught stomach and into the minuscule matching panties.
Not once did her eyes deviate from mine as I struggled with my bonds to no avail. My wrists and ankles were bound to the bed tight enough to keep me in my place, but not too tight to cut off any circulation and no matter how I struggled I could not free myself.
I was anchored face up and bound spreadeagled to her bed naked and my penis was fully aroused.
"You don't need to do this." I pleaded.
"Please untie me Mrs. Robinson, we can still fuck but you do not need to do it like this."
"Oh but we do," She groaned, as her hand slipped fully inside the front of her panties.
Her face took on a look of pure lust and she squirmed as her hand made small circular movements in that sexy thong. Her legs were visibly trembling as her fingers slid over her sopping wet sex, I could smell her strong arousal and I was more than ready to slide my cock into her wet cunt. I would've done absolutely anything at that point to throw her to the mattress and mount her.
She pushed her pelvis out to meet her hand and her breathing became ragged, she looked like she was on the verge of orgasm already.
"Please miss, Please." I begged.
"Oh Charlie there is no need to beg baby, you will get this wet pussy wrapped around that hot hard cock soon, I promise." She said seductively.
She stepped closer and ran a red painted finger nail up the sole my bare left foot from the heel to my toes, my foot flexed involuntary and she smiled.
"Ticklish?" She laughed and smiled wickedly doing it again.
She moved closer and pushed her panty clad pussy against my sole as she slid it up and down, I could feel the heat radiating onto my foot and wiggled my toes trying feel her wetness.
Mrs. Robinson leant over and slid her perfectly manicured hands up my legs over my knees and squeezed the thigh muscles, I groaned at her touch.
"Mmmmm, such a strong boy, all mine." She breathed, stroking my thigh muscles like a predator playing with its food about to devour its prey.
I could feel her hot breath on my exposed manhood and it pulsed in time with every heartbeat. Her lips were no more than two inches from the head and I so desperately needed her to take it in between those luscious lips. It twitched and jumped so violently that it hit her nose and she laughed.
"My, you are an eager little boy aren't you."
Her perfect stocking clad legs rubbed over my knees and inner thighs driving me insane, she was enjoying teasing me immensely. She brought one knee up between my outstretched legs and slowly rubbed the nylon into my swollen balls, it took my breath away.
"Charlie, do you think you are man enough to please me? Do you think you can make me cum? I bet I could make you cum," She purred in the sexiest voice I had ever heard.
"And by the look of that cock bobbing away there, it might only take one of my nails scraping over the wet head just the one time, what do you think?"
She winked and smiled down at me so sensuously, her nail came to within millimeters of my engorged cockhead and I held my breath and waited for the contact.
She instead made a ring with her thumb and forefinger and I thought she was about to slip that ring over it when she let the forefinger go with force. Her fingernail made contact with the crown of my cock hard. She had flicked the head, repeating it over and over making me squirm away out of her reach, only to groan in ecstasy as her fingers found my balls and she palmed them squeezing gently.
"I hope these are full, I need lots of young sperm tonight Charlie."
The heat of her pussy was permeating onto my left thigh now as she lewdly masturbated herself sliding up and down. I felt like I would come at any moment, precum was dribbling from my cock head in copious amounts. She dipped her fingers in and around it spreading the cream over my stomach before slipping each finger sexily between her red lips, making exaggerated slurping noises sucking them dry.
"Mmmmm, there is nothing like young spunk to keep an old lady happy."
She was most certainly not old, I would guess at barely forty. Mrs. Robinson had been my drama teacher when I was at school. Now I was nearly nineteen I had not seen her for over a year, she was still as stunning as I had remembered her.
We had happened to cross each other's paths in the local grocery store and I had helped her home with her bags. She invited me in and we caught up over a coffee in her kitchen. That was three weeks ago, now here I am naked and bound hands and feet to her bed.
She crawled sensuously up my body and straddled me, one leg either side of my hips rubbing that molten hot silken clad pussy down onto my granite hard cock.
"Do you want to fuck me Charlie?" She asked, her hair cascading down into my face.
My throat had dried up and I tried to swallow, there was no spittle in my mouth and I found it hard to utter a word so I nodded a dozen times in quick succession, like one of those demented nodding dogs on my mothers dashboard of the car.
"Cat got your tongue Charlie?" She softly asked as she leant down so her lips were so close that I could kiss them. I noticed they were shiny and a bit slimy, she had covered them in my precum.
It was too late to move and I am not entirely sure if given the chance that I would have anyway, her face descended onto mine and she kissed me passionately smothering my own lips with the slimy texture slipping her tongue around mine.
She had me exactly where she wanted me and I kissed her back with as much passion as I could muster. I stretched up to meet her lips with mine but she pulled away laughing.
With desperation I lifted my hips off the bed to try to grind my body into hers, but she lifted up even more out of reach to my utter frustration. She was finding it amusing to see my need for her etched on my features, I wiggled from side to side trying to kick my legs but I had no purchase, I moaned in despair trying to get to my prize.
She shimmied up slightly and sat onto my chest, her legs were spread wide over my pectoral muscles and she placed her knees into my armpits. It was the first time I had seen a woman's pussy up close and her lips were open, stuck to the see through silky material. She smelt of expensive perfume and sex, her arousal was starting to seep through the panties and formed small beaded pearls in the pattern on the front. She writhed her hips back and forth, up and down over my torso getting my skin damp with her juices, each time getting so tantalisingly close to my mouth but pulling away at the last moment just as I thought I would get a taste of my first ever pussy.
Finally she moved up high enough to touch my chin with her wetness, she ground herself onto it forcing my mouth to open. I tried to maneuver my mouth to taste her but she held me off but planting her hand onto my forehead and pushing me back out of reach.
"Naughty boy," She laughed, looking down at me struggling underneath her.
"Is this what you want?" she whispered, patting the front of her mound with her other hand.
"Do you want to slide that young tongue between my cunt lips you naughty, naughty boy?"
Her words and actions were driving me insane. Suddenly she lifted up and plopped back down planting her steaming hot pussy directly onto my mouth. I gasped for breath as she pushed down, she was soaking my face with her juices that had seeped through the thin gauzed panties. The taste and smell were overwhelming and all I had ever hoped for, I loved it.
