All characters are 18 and over who involved in sexual situations. And just for S&G's everyone's over 18, even whatever background character may be around.
Can never be too safe.
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Story idea from Big Frankie
Zach's heart raced as he climbed the marble steps to the grand mansion. It wasn't every day he got to hang out with his best buddy, Nick, in such luxurious surroundings.
The sun had just dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow across the manicured lawns. He knocked on the door, his hand lingering a moment too long as the sound echoed through the quiet evening.
The door swung open, revealing Selena, Nick's mother, dressed in a silk robe that barely contained her voluptuous figure. She was even more stunning than the last time he'd seen her, her dark hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of night. "Zach!" she exclaimed, her full lips curving into a welcoming smile. "¿Cómo estás?"
"I'm...uh, I'm good," Zach stammered, his eyes inadvertently darting to Selena's chest. Her robe gapped slightly, offering a tantalizing glimpse of the soft mounds beneath.
She noticed his gaze and chuckled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Looking for Nick?"
"Yeah," he managed to say, swiping a hand through his hair. "Is he around?"
"Lo siento, mi vida," she replied, her accent thick and alluring. "He's out right now. I'm sorry that you came all the way out here. He won't be back for a few hours."
"It's okay," Zach said, his gaze still lingering on Selena's cleavage. "I can wait. What are you doing?"
Selena shrugged, allowing her robe to slip a bit more as she invited him in. "Just a little bit of house work, darling. You know how it is. But, I can always spare some time for my son's friends. What's on your mind?"
Zach tried to focus, his eyes flickering up to meet hers. "Well, I've been taking Spanish in school and it's just not clicking. Thought maybe you could help?"
"Ah, Spanish," she purred, her eyes glinting with amusement. "I can certainly help with that. But, let me show you something first." She turned and sashayed into the living room, her hips moving with a mesmerizing sway. She sat on a plush sofa and patted the space beside her. "Come, sit."
Zach's cock stirred in his pants as he followed her, his mind racing with possibilities. He sat down, his knee brushing against her thigh. The heat was palpable. "So, what do you want to learn today?" she asked, leaning in closer.
"I guess...uh, the basics," he replied, his voice a little shakier than he would have liked. He took his backpack off and took out his book and handed it to her, "I've got a test in a few days and I need this elective."
Selena took the book from him, her fingers lingering on his. "Ah, I see," she said, her voice a low purr. "Well, let's start with 'hello' in Spanish, shall we?"
"Hola," he murmured, his eyes drifting back to her chest.
Selena leaned closer, the scent of her perfume intoxicating him. "Good," she said, her breath hot against his ear. "Now, let's try 'How are you?' in Spanish."
"¿Cómo estás?" he repeated, the words rolling awkwardly off his tongue.
Selena giggled and corrected him. "It's '¿Cómo estás?' But, let's not get too technical, sweetheart. Why don't you tell me how you're feeling?"
Her hand brushed against his leg, and Zach felt his cock swell. He swallowed hard, trying to keep his focus on the lesson. "I'm...uh, I'm okay," he said, his voice strained.
"Mm, I think I can tell you're feeling a bit more than 'okay'," she said, her hand moving higher. "Let's try 'I'm horny' in Spanish."
"¿Estoy caliente?" he ventured, his cheeks flushing.
"Very good," she murmured, her hand now resting on his thigh. "But, I think you can do better than that." Her hand inched closer to his crotch, and she leaned in so that her breasts were pressed against his arm. "How about 'I want to fuck you'?"
Zach's breath hitched. "¿Quiero follarte?" he whispered, his eyes locked on hers.
Selena's smile widened. "Now, that's the spirit," she said, her hand finally reaching his cock. "But, let's not get ahead of ourselves." She leaned in even closer, her breasts now in full view. "First, let's practice some vocabulary. These," she said, cupping one of her massive tits, "are 'tetas'. And these," she continued, tracing a finger along her cleavage, "are 'pechos'."
Zach's eyes went wide as he stared at Selena's chest, his cock straining against his pants. "Tetas," he murmured, reaching out to touch one of the soft mounds.
Selena pushed his hand away gently. "Not yet," she said, her voice a seductive whisper. "First, I want to teach you how to use that mouth of yours." She leaned back, spreading her legs slightly, giving him a peek at her bare pussy. "¿Sabes lo que es eso?"
Zach's eyes darted down to her pussy, and he nodded, his mouth going dry. "SÃ," he croaked, "Eso es una...uh, a...uh, I don't know the word."
"A coño," she said, her voice husky. "And, I bet you want to know what to do with it, don't you?"
Zach nodded, his eyes glued to her pussy. Selena leaned back and spread her legs wider, exposing herself fully. "Come here," she beckoned, her accent thick with desire. "Let me show you how to make a woman scream with pleasure."
He swallowed hard and moved closer, his hands shaking as he reached for the hem of her robe. Selena took over, pushing it aside to reveal her full, round tits and the neatly trimmed patch of dark hair between her legs. She took his hand and placed it on her inner thigh, guiding it up to her pussy. "Lick me," she whispered, her eyes locked on his. "Saborea mi coño."
Zach leaned in, his tongue tentatively flicking out to taste her. Selena's gasp encouraged him, and he began to explore her with more confidence. Her juices coated his tongue as he licked and sucked, her moans growing louder with every stroke. She grabbed the back of his head, pressing him closer. "Ay, si," she murmured, her hips rocking against his face. "AsÃ, Zach, asÃ."
Her hand found his cock, now straining against his pants. She stroked him through the fabric, her nails lightly raking along his shaft.
"You're going to learn so much more than Spanish today," she promised. She pushed him back onto the couch and straddled him, her wet pussy hovering over his mouth. "And, I'm going to make sure you're fluent in the language of love."
With a wicked smile, Selena began to ride his face, her pussy sliding over his lips and tongue. She tasted of sweetness and heat, and he couldn't get enough. His hands found her hips, holding her in place as he feasted on her. Her thighs quivered and her breath grew ragged as he worked his tongue deep inside her, exploring every fold and crevice.
Selena's moans grew more insistent, her hips moving faster. "I want you inside me," she gasped. "Dame tu verga."
Zach's cock throbbed at her words, and he sat up, pushing her back onto the couch. He fumbled with his belt and zipper, eager to give her what she wanted. His pants fell to the floor, revealing his thick, hard erection. Selena's eyes widened at the sight, and she licked her lips. "¿Eso es para mi?"
"SÃ," he groaned, his voice thick with lust. "Toda para ti."
Selena sat up and took him in her hand, stroking him slowly. "Now," she said, her eyes gleaming, "repeat after me: 'Me gustan tus tetas'. That means 'I like your tits'."
Zach nodded, his eyes still on her chest. "Me gustas tus tetas," he murmured, his voice filled with passion.
"Good," she purred, her hand moving faster. "But, let's not forget to use the proper pronoun. It's 'Me gustan tus tetas'. Now, tell me again."
"Me gustan tus tetas," he said, his voice more confident this time.
Selena leaned back, her hand still stroking him. "Now, tell me you want to fuck my tits," she said, her eyes half-closed with pleasure.
Zach took a deep breath. "Quiero follar tus tetas," he managed to get out.
"Muy bien," she murmured, her grip tightening. "But, the verb 'foldar' is conjugated differently in the informal tense. It's 'querer'. So, try again."
"Quiero follar tus tetas," he groaned, his cock pulsing in her hand.
Selena leaned in and whispered in his ear, her breath hot and moist. "And, when you say it, make it sound like you mean it."
Zach looked up at her, his eyes dark with need. "Quiero follar tus tetas," he said, the words coming out as a growl.
Selena's eyes widened, and she nodded. "Muy bien," she said, her voice a low purr. She climbed off him and stood up, her breasts bouncing slightly. "Now, let's practice that."
She lay over the arm of the couch, her breasts drawing him in like ripe fruit waiting to be picked. "Come," she called. "Fuck my tits like you mean it."
Zach wasted no time. He straddled her, his cock poised in her cleavage. He pushed forward, feeling her soft flesh envelop him. Selena moaned, his hands playing with her nipples. "Ay, si," she moaned, her eyes squeezed shut. "AsÃ, Zach, asiiii."
He began to thrust, his cock sliding in and out of her cleavage. Zach's balls tightened as he pumped into her, his cock slick with her saliva and sweat. He could feel his orgasm building, his hips moving faster and faster.
He fucked her tits like he had never fucked anything before, the sound of her moans and his grunts filling the room. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating, and he knew he was close. With one final thrust, he came, his hot cum spurting onto her chest and neck, mixing with her perfume.