Monday Morning with Jr., Annie + Danny
Annie and Jr. see chapter 30c
Annie is restless, and lying on her side she wakes to feel her son pressing into her back and his arm draped over her body with his hand cupping her breast. For a brief moment, she presses toward him and, reinforcing the bond between them, snuggles in under his protective covering. She closes her eyes and remembers moving together during the night. Quietly touching each others legs, hips, backs and their chests they had sought the most intimate contact. She revels in the memory of her receiving his cock. He didn't fuck her. He penetrated her and held her tight in the most precious display of love.
Annie rolled over quietly and slid away from her lover, her son. She rose up and stole a long look at her son stretched out deep in sleep. Jr., sprawled across the bed they had shared last night, reaches out to find his soul mate gone before dropping his hand to the mattress. She laid the cover over him before she slipped on a light cotton top over her naked skin and padding barefoot downstairs to the kitchen. She put on a pot of coffee while she munched on a piece of fruit before walking up to the window and watching the sun come up over the trees.
Danny in the meantime has just gotten into his pick truck for the drive over. Like Annie he had a restless night but for different reasons...he was infatuated with his mother's new friend. The three thongs of Mrs. Sullivan hanging over his rear view mirror had imbued the cabs interior with the scent of her sex. He filled his lungs with the wondrous odor as he buckled up for the early morning drive over.
Annie thought about last night how she had her son had spooned together most of the night for the first time together without restrictions was complete freedom to love each other. She thought how wrong it was, but how right it was the same time. It was truly miraculous the way they fitted together as if they were made for each other. She hugged the coffee cup to her chest and felt the warmth through the light fabric. She heard a knocking on the back door, and turned to face the glass window. She saw Danny looking in, waving his hand, to get her attention
"Oh my, he's early." Annie said softly to her self as she stood somewhat frozen looking at the door. Getting over her surprise, she walks slowly to the door, before reaching out to unlock it and open it.
"Danny, your early, and we are not ready, what time is it?" Annie asked surprised, startled but not altogether disappointed.
"I'm sorry. I've actually been watching you for the last fifteen minutes and it's only 8:00. I wanted to make a good impression. I know Mr. Lumley, emphasized to be here on time, and I didn't think there would be any problems coming early." Danny asked to explain in the manner of an apology, withholding the real reason for his early arrival.
"It's okay. I was just startled that's all. Do you want a cup of coffee?" Mrs. Sullivan asked the new arrival as she nodded her head toward the kitchen. "They just made some it's fresh. You had breakfast?"
"I'll have a coffee, but I'm good for breakfast. My mom got up and made me something for the road. She says to say hello and tell you she remembers you are going out to visit somebody at lunch today so she will bring some lunch over for all of us." Danny said accepting her offer and moving toward the kitchen to get a cup down from the cupboard.
"Boy this is a great house isn't it?" he said enthusiastically.
"This really is and the lake is beautiful is so quiet and private, is fabulous." And he agreed as she reached for the glass coffee pot and poured full cup for Danny. She noticed Danny was looking at her and realized that the short robe she had on was thin and while hiding her body clung to the contours of her body as she walked. As she raised her arm for the coffee the front sagged open and allowed him to see the start of her breasts. She remembered she was naked underneath, but that he had seen her before, and she was decently covered. He continued to look at her, and without saying a word, his energy impressed upon her the urges he was feeling. He wanted to have sex with her last night and didn't get the chance. He still wanted her, he had remembered how beautiful she was lying on the seat of Jr.'s truck and he was determined to see if she would accept him.
"Jake stayed over last night with somebody else and I don't know if he'll have had breakfast so I'm going to make some extra oatmeal in addition to what I will make for Junior and I. Sure I can't tempt you to have something to eat." Annie asked as she moved to face the kitchen counter to assemble the pots and ingredients necessary. Danny, like her shadow, moved with her keeping the close distance between them that had been there when she poured coffee. She felt his presence then she felt his breath on her neck. Her body began to tremble with the first signs of female excitement.
"I think there is something I would like to eat." Danny whispered in her ear as he reached out to touch her shoulder.
"May I?" he asked politely as he slid his hand under the collar of her robe and waited.
"I don't know. Jr. is upstairs. I don't want to upset him." Mrs. Sullivan cautioned as she steeled herself to his soft little caresses in the hollow of her neck.
"I don't think he'd mind. He didn't last night." Danny persisted with a small nuzzle of her ear lobe with his nose.
"But that was your mother going down on me, not you. It's different." Annie said as she felt his hands lift up the rear of her robe and grip the cheeks of her ass as if to weigh them. Danny's fingers began to trace little circles in her dimples before beginning to slide around her hips to her front. As that jolts of electricity coursed through her skin she felt herself moving her feet apart. Danny took this involuntary movement as an unwitting signal.
"I like breakfast at the table. Why don't we move over there?" Danny suggested as he let his fingers drift under the robe and delicately touch her stomach, while at the same time he slid his foot inside of hers and pushed it further apart. The gap in her thighs increased and allowed him to slide his hand down between her legs and adroitly cover her smooth bald vulva.
Danny withdrew his hand and took her arm to lead her to the table. He pulled the chair away with the back toward the kitchen, giving her room to sit and for him to kneel in front of her. He knelt down as she sat expectantly but demurely in the chair. He bent over in worship and kissed the top of her feet before confidently picking up the delicate left one. He held it to his mouth as he kissed her instep and began to trace his tongue over her toes. He sucked each toe gently before letting his tongue glide between each one then up over her ankle to begin its long sensual route to her sex.
Stopping at the knee, he used both hands to hold it while his fingers caressed the hollow at the back. He licked the muscles just above her knee then lifted it higher to move it on top of the chair's arm. The gap in her legs opened and gave him his first clear view of her swelling labia. He looked at it as if was the holy grail he cherished and finally found. He lifted her other leg over the other arm, and Annie let herself be splayed wide open in front this teenager she had only just met.
Annie, although still worried about Jr. being upstairs, had given into the sensuous nature of the encounter and now found herself unable to stop the logical consequence. She put her hands on her knees to hold them up and open, inviting him to breakfast. . "Spell your name again for me, but this time, use your tongue." Annie asked with some urgency in her voice.
Danny did not rush. He wanted to enjoy. He wanted her to enjoy. He wanted to savor not gulp it down, not eat and run. He wanted to take his time. Like his fingers at the club the night before he began nibbling at her inner thighs and tracing the long sinews which ran from her leg to her sex. He kept to the out edges of her vulva that was becoming increasingly engorged. Her nether lips continued their swelling and the additional blood darkened their color as if they were flower petals in a time lapse film. They separated and the first signs of moisture spilled from the soft pink interior to coat the quivering lips.
"Spell your name for me, so I'll never forget." Annie coaxed.
"In a minute Mrs. Sullivan, I want to enjoy the magnificent offering in front of me." Danny complimented as he sat back on his haunches to bask in her glow and the heat. His eyes looked from one shapely ankle, down her dancer's like calf to her thigh, paused on her beckoning sex before continuing down the other leg to end at her ankle.
"Magnificent. You are truly magnificent." Danny said in awe before leaning in between her legs. He reached up and opened the robe that was lying on her chest to expose her large heaving breasts also flushed red. He tweaked her two nipples before sliding his hands down over body to come to rest on either side of her vulva.
He leaned in and inhaled the familiar aroma of her thongs hat had been burned into his memory. He extended his tongue and carefully spelled his name on her clitoris. D - a firm stroke with a gentle circular caress. A -- a firm and up and down strokes with a sideways caress. N - three soft strokes, one up the side, one down the middle and one up the other side. His name was seared into her, a name that Annie would never forget.
He placed his hands on her thighs and admired her confident femininity as he looked at the results of his handiwork. Her labia had continued to swell continuing their awakening. He kept his hands on her thighs as he used his thumbs to stroke up and down on the sides of the reddening vertical slit that was about to burst open. As he stroked he pulled her open to view the inner source of her wetness. He saw rivulets of her juices leaking from her vagina. As he lifted his thumbs higher, he unhooded her clit and saw the glistening pearl awaiting attention. His mother liked her clit sucked like an ice cream cone and he wondered if Annie would.
He took her succulent aching gift between his lips and closed his mouth around it. He inhaled and sucked on it like a one would drink a thick milkshake. He felt her hips thrust against his mouth as he slid his two thumbs into her vagina, pulling her apart. He stretched her open as he continued to abuse her clit with his tongue and his lips.
"Eat me, Danny. Eat me." Annie cried out with unbridled yearning in her voice.
Danny looked up to see her twisting her nipples with her thumbs and index fingers as she stared at his face imploring him to action.
He dove in tongue first and began to sweep it over her inner lips and draw the juices out of her love canal. He plunged in deeper and deeper as she squirmed against him. He felt her tense and for a moment thought that she had reached an intermediate peak.
Annie's eyes opened wide in embarrassment and shock as she saw Jr. in just his boxer shorts descending the stairs. Jr.'s return look of astonishment and surprise gave way to a stunned pause in his descent. He watched silently as his mother sat almost naked in a dining room chair, with her legs up in the air and a teenage boy going down on her.
