Disclaimer -- All characters are 18 or older.
Author's note -- Diana's Tales is written in collaboration with Diana R. Part 1 of this series should be read first. Otherwise, enjoy.
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After lunch, Will and I gathered our tennis gear and walked out the front door to my SUV.
"Have fun, my son," Carol, my sister in law, called out to Will as we left. If only she knew how much fun he had in store.
Just hours earlier, Will, my 18-year-old nephew, made love to me, sneaking into my bedroom mere minutes after my husband, his uncle, had left the house to go to work. I spent the morning in anticipation of being alone with him again. His mother, Carol, surely would not approve of our relationship, so we'd have to steal away private moments where we could.
"I know I said I wanted to work on my tennis strokes, but all I can think about is making love to you, Aunt Diana," Will confessed as soon as we got in the car.
I winced. "You know, Will. Maybe you can just call me Diana when we're together."
"I'm sorry... Diana. Force of habit, I guess."
"It's alright; I understand. You know, I was thinking, there's an hourly motel a few miles away. Maybe we skip the tennis courts today," I suggested with a wink.
I smirked as his eyes grew wide as saucers, and he eagerly replied, "I'm game."
I put the car in reverse and backed out of the driveway. A few minutes later we pulled into a nondescript motel. I paid in cash for a room for four hours. We'd practiced tennis for about 2 hours each of the previous 3 days, but we'd just have to tell Carol that we got a really good workout in today.
The motel desk man suspiciously eyed me, a 53-year-old woman accompanied by an 18-year-old boy, but he just took the money and then gave me a room key. It was a seedy motel, and normally I wouldn't be caught dead in someplace like this, but it suited our purposes. There was nothing glamorous or romantic about why we came here. I came here to fuck my 18-year-old lover.
We entered the room, and Will locked the door behind us while I closed the curtains. As soon as he turned around, I pushed him down on the bed and jumped on top. He looked startled at my aggressiveness as I pulled his tee shirt off and ran my hands over his smooth, hard chest. I smiled down as my short tennis skirt rode up, revealing the bikini cut panties I wore underneath.
"I'm surprised you wore panties," Will noted.
"It's alright. I figured they wouldn't last long before I was stripped naked," I playfully laughed in reply.
I slid back off the bed onto the floor and fell on my knees, pulling Will's athletic shorts with me as I went down. Will was left in his boxer briefs, his cock noticeably bulging and pulsing under the thin fabric. He was on the edge of the bed while I was on my knees on the floor, and I laid my head near his balls while my fingers reached back up to his chest. I slowly dragged my fingers down his chest, over his tight abs, and down to the band on his underwear. Then I hooked my fingers inside and pulled down his boxer briefs, and his hard cock popped up at attention.
I locked eyes with Will as I gave each one of his balls a hard suck before I leaned forward and took his cock in my mouth.
"Oh Diana," he cried out as his head fell back onto the bed.
I slobbered over his cock, slowly moving up and down on him and using my tongue like I was licking a popsicle. I kissed the head of his cock before I plunged back down, deep throating him, the tip of his cock bumping up against the back of my throat as his hands reached down to cradle the back of my head.
"Diana, that's so fucking sexy!" he screamed.
I knew in that moment he was mine. They say a woman gets no pleasure from giving a blow job, but that's not true. When I have a man's cock in my mouth, he's under my control. I may be on my knees serving him, but I hold all the power. If I stop pleasuring him, he'll give in to anything I demand just for me to wrap my lips around his cock again. I love that power. So many men are reduced to blithering fools when receiving a blow job, and Will was no different, as he continually marveled at how good the blow job felt.
As the first drops of precum dribbled from his cock onto my tongue, I let him fall out of my mouth, and I climbed up and sat on top of him on the bed. He lifted off my shirt, and I threw it to the side.
"A see thru bra. That is so sexy," he said as he eyed my c cup breasts, my areolas clearly visible through the sheer fabric.
"I knew we weren't going to end up at the tennis courts, so no need to wear a sports bra," I confessed. "So, I thought I'd wear something more.... alluring."
"Alluring is good," he agreed as his hands fondled my breasts.
I saw his eyes fixated on my prominent, hard nipples. Will lowered the bra straps off my shoulders, and then he pushed the bra cups down to free my titties. I felt them sag down a little, the effect of gravity on a 53-year-old woman's body, but Will didn't seem to lose any enthusiasm as he lifted his head to suck on my tits.
I ran my hands through his hair. This was almost too much, having a boy young enough to be my son suckling on my tits. Part of me was weirded out, but I was also turned on at the same time. I was sitting directly on his cock, and it pulsed under me while the wetness in my panties rubbed off on him.
His cock was poking at my slit, teasing my pussy. The thin fabric of my panties was the only thing preventing him from penetrating inside me.
I had an idea. I got up and collected the curtain rope tie backs.
"What's wrong?" he asked, sounding worried.
"Give me your hands."
He held them up. I took his right hand and tied it to the bedpost on the right side of the headboard, and then I tied his other hand to the left side of the headboard. His eyes widened as he realized what was happening.
"My Aunt Diana is a freak!" he exclaimed excitedly.
"Your aunt is about to drive her nephew to a mind-blowing orgasm," I knowingly corrected him.
I knelt on the bed in front of his cock as he lay spread eagle. I licked my tongue along the length of his shaft, and his cock was immediately responsive. I teased the head of his member for a few seconds with soft pecks from my lips before I started making my way up his body, sprinkling kisses along the way. From his hard abs to his hard chest and then his supple neck. I let my nipples drag across his body as I worked my way up, my nipples becoming hard with the erotic skin contact.
"Do you like my titties?" I cooed.
I sat up in front of him, letting my breasts hang in his face. He looked like a kid in a candy store as he leaned forward to bury his face between my tits. I lifted his chin with my right hand until he was looking into my eyes, and then our mouths touched in a long, slow, and deep kiss.
"Do you like my pussy?" I asked as the kiss broke.
"I love every inch of your body," he said with shortened breath.
I stood up on my knees and inched forward until my pussy was staring him in the face.
"Lean back," I ordered. He rested his head on the pillow and I sat on his face, smothering him in my sex organ.
I reached down to spread my lips as I pressed my pink flesh against his mouth, his tongue extended to reach for my clit. I was so turned on, my head fell back, and I sighed deeply as he lapped at my clitoris.
"That's it, baby. Suck on my clit," I encouraged him. He obliged, and, sensing the effect it was having on me, he doubled his efforts, applying even more pressure to my hypersensitive clit. My wetness flowed, coating his face as I continued to press my crotch into him.
He was the one who was tied up, but I was the one desperate in that moment. Desperate for Will to bring me to an orgasm. There was a tingling ball of passion quickly welling up inside me as I continued to grind my pussy into his face. His tongue faithfully teased my clit as I felt my legs begin to shake, the orgasm closing in. I felt the release coming closer and closer, and I moaned, desperate for the euphoric release of my orgasm. And then the dam burst, and my body was shaking as all the endorphins coursed through my body. I fell to my knees, my titties right in his face, and he took my left tit in his mouth, and another rush of instant arousal shot through my body.
"Oh, honey, you have no idea how good you make me feel!" I cried.
