Cyrus' New Zealand Adventure Ch. 09

"Exactly. Fuck him. So what sort of mission are you on?"

"Well, till now I've been working with the family. But I'm more passionate about traveling and photography, so I decided to come down here for a while to explore a bit. I'm going to be spending a few weeks in the South with a team of photographers, as their apprentice, and see how it goes. I want to make that a career if I can."

"Wow. That sounds interesting. Enjoying New Zealand so far?"

"Like you wouldn't imagine." He laughed, thinking back at all his jaunts.

"Hey, let's dance?" Leah jumped off her stool.

"Uhm. Ya, I guess." He wasn't sure what to do, now that he knew she was married. But then the thought occurred to him that she was the one taking steps forward. Perhaps she wanted to blow off some steam and forget that she was alone, just dance a little, have a little harmless fun. Or maybe she wanted more. Cyrus decided to just go with the flow and see what happened.

She stood up, giving him an even clearer view of her exquisiteness. Cyrus glanced up and down her statuesque body, letting his eyes slowly trail over every curve of her voluptuousness. Starting at the top, her face had delicate and slightly rounded features, with large almond-shaped eyes, beaming with a sharp blue tone. His eyes wandered lower and fixated themselves on where her ample chest heaved. The fabric of her low-cut dress stretched outwards, displaying the most delectable valley formed by what seemed like gorgeously large boobs, but certainly not disproportionate. Further down, her body curved inwards to her fairly slim waist, accentuating the smooth outward curves of her shapely hips and rounded ass.

Leah smiled at him, knowing full well what Cyrus was doing, as she brushed passed him and walked towards the dance floor. Cyrus followed, getting a gorgeous view of her ass swinging from side to side as she moved, her long and slender legs carrying her gorgeous body. Her long shimmering hair swung as she cocked her head sideways, giving him a seductive glance as she called him with her index finger.

They danced close to each other, their bodies gyrating in unison with the thumping beat of the music. Oblivious to the others on the dance floor, they moved closer, their bodies nearly stuck to one another. Cyrus wrapped his arm around her slender waist and pulled her closer, feeling the soft mass of her breasts crushing against his chest, making him yearn to cup his palms around them. They looked into each other's eyes as they moved to the music, a hint of intoxication from the liquor slowly taking away any inhibitions that lingered.

Leah wanted an outlet for her to release the frustration of her husband's behavior, and found Cyrus to be the perfect source. He was young and virile, handsome and rugged. Cyrus, of course, had a thing for older women, and one as attractive as Leah was hardly something he could resist. Being New Year's Eve and alone, added to their fortuitous meeting, and both knew just then that it would lead to much more than a seductive dance.

It was nearing midnight when they returned to the bar for a break and to refill their drinks. The DJ did the obligatory countdown and at the stroke of midnight, they clinked their glasses together and gave each other a warm embrace, Cyrus once again feeling her breasts against his chest. The night continued on, with more drinks and dancing, both having a great time, and both becoming increasingly and urgently lustful for each other. Finally, around 1:30 or 2 am, they stumbled out of the bar and went for a walk on the waterfront promenade to clear their heads.

"What a night. I'm so glad we met, again." Cyrus said, his arms wrapped around Leah's slender waist as hers were around his.

"Oh am I glad or what." Leah said as she suddenly pushed Cyrus up against a lamppost. "I hope you have as much energy in bed as you did on the dance floor honey." She said, finally pressing her lips against his and passionately kissing him, inevitably marking the beginning of a very passionate and sultry time ahead for the both of them. She parted his lips with her tongue and snaked it in to find his, darting in and out as her hands brushed down his torso and pressed against his groin.

"Uhhhmmmmm...uhhhhmmmm..mmmmmppphhhh." Cyrus groaned into her mouth as she expertly moved her mouth on his.

"Let's go." She said, coming up for air several seconds later. "How did you get here?"

"I've got a car and a chauffeur. You?"

"I cabbed it. Can we take your car back to your place?"

"Of course. Let me call him." Cyrus fished out his phone and dialed Shane's number. After several rings, he answered.

"Hi Cyrus."

"Hi Shane. We're on the Marine Parade, opposite the Miramar Hotel. Can you come get us?"

"Ya, sure Cyrus." Wondering what he meant by 'we' and 'us.' "I'll be there in 5 minutes."

"Great, thanks." He hung up. "He'll be here in 5 minutes."

"I have to wait that long." She chuckled, yearning to rip his clothes off. Her husband was the only man she had been with for the past twelve years, and with his travels off late, their passionate nights together had been few and far between. Now with her husband allegedly busy romping virile young Asians, she was fired up to bed this young handsome guy, and enjoy a night of deep and passionate sexual release that was pent up for all too long.

Leah and Cyrus stood at the sidewalk, arms around each other, eagerly waiting or the car.

"Oh it's been so long since I've been with anyone your age." Leah moaned as she sucked Cyrus' neck.

"I know it's kind of rude to ask, but how old are you exactly? You don't look that much older to me." He dared to ask, emphasizing on that much.

"Oh honey. I don't know, but I've got at least a good fifteen years on you."

"Try me."

"42."

"Wow. You don't look at day more than 35. And I'm serious."

"Thanks. That's really flattering. So then how many years do I have on you?"

"17, so close. I'm 25."

"Wow. Am I going to have fun tonight." They both chuckled.

Finally, Shane pulled up, and Cyrus held the door open for Leah to enter. As he slid in, Shane greeted him with a little smirk on his face,

"Hi Cyrus. Happy New Year. Had a great time?"

"Happy New Year Shane. Yes, fabulous, thanks." He told Shane. "Leah, this is Shane."

"Hello there Shane." She said in a seductive and slightly tipsy voice.

"Hello Miss Leah. So where to Cyrus?"

"Back to the cottage Shane. Thanks."

Leah slid close to Cyrus, running her hand up and down his thighs, brushing against his now stiffening cock straining through the thick fabric of his denims. Cyrus, meanwhile, turned slightly towards Leah and placed his hand on her exposed thigh, slowly gliding up the soft skin towards the valley between her legs, lifting her dress higher as he went. She leaned in and kissed him once again, passionately and confidently; clearly indicating what her intentions were that night.

He slowly rubbed her thigh, not rushing, letting her levels of arousal slowly rise with each stroke as the car surged towards the lodge. She placed her hand on the back of his neck and pulled him in closer, relishing the feeling of his young lips on hers as she pressed with greater urgency. Her tongue snaked into his mouth to wrestle with his as she continued to rub his groin.

"Uhhmmmm.... Cyrus!" She said as she pulled away for a moment. "I really can't wait." She smirked, leaning back against the seat and closing her eyes as Cyrus continued to stroke her soft skin. Lifting her skirt further, he caressed between her legs, feeling the heat emanating from her already damp pussy. As his hands moved along her firm flesh, he thought to himself how fit Leah was for her age. Her skin was soft, yet taut, stretched over her firm and lean thighs, and she most definitely seemed sexually highly charged up.

Before they knew it, Shane had pulled into the driveway of his lodge and parked right in front of the house.

"Ok Cyrus. Here we are." Shane switched off the headlights to bring them back into near complete darkness.

"Thanks Shane." Cyrus said as the two of them straightened up and stepped out into the cool night. As he walked towards the house, the motion sensors switched on the porch lamp, shedding a dim light on the three of them. He paid Shane for the number of hours he had hired him,

"Thanks Cyrus. Enjoy." Shane said as she jumped onto his bike and rode off into the darkness.

"Let's go inside." Leah grabbed his arm and walked up the steps. Cyrus opened the door and flicked on a few lights. "Wow, this place is gorgeous." Leah looked around.

"It is, isn't it?" Cyrus said as he closed the door behind them. "I'm just going to the bathroom. Make yourself at home. I'll be right back."

"Hurry." She smiled as she walked around, admiring the place.

Cyrus was back in a few minutes with a couple of chilled beers in hand,

"Come, let's go out on the porch. If you switch all the lights off, the sky is brilliant." He held Leah's hand and walked towards the big glass door leading onto the porch and swung it open.

They stood at the railing, sipping their beers and staring up at the sky, and before long, Leah turned towards Cyrus and pulled him into her, firmly planting her lips onto his. They held each other tight, soon the gentle hug turning into a full-blown passionate embrace with hands flying up and down their bodies, almost making the star gazing an obligatory formality as a smooth lead into the impending carnal fury that was about to unfold.

Leah gathered her hair and tied it up into a messy bun before dropping her hands to Cyrus' belt to rapidly undo it. She quickly undid his pants, gripped the waistband and lowered his pants and boxers along with her body as she dropped to her knees right in front of Cyrus' throbbing cock.

"Mmmm... ohhh yes baby." She licked her lips and looked up at him. "Just what I need." With that, she gripped the based of his cock and wrapped her lips around his bulbous head and sucked.

"Ohhhhh Leah.... Mmmmmmmhhhhhh!" Cyrus moaned, his head spinning slightly from the partying. Leah slurped his glans with her tongue and sucked while rotating her fist around his thick base. Cyrus quickly began to unbutton his shirt and threw it over the lounge chair, letting the cool breeze hit his torso.

Leah opened her mouth a little wider and let several inches of his shaft slide into her mouth, all along her tongue continued to twirl around. She pumped the base faster while her lips sucked harder and harder, sending shock waves up and down Cyrus' spine. Leah began gliding her mouth up and down his now glistening shaft, using the suction of her lips to bring his levels of arousal to near explosion.

He continued to moan loudly while her mouth performed magic on his cock. Lips, tongue and hand worked in perfect unison, expertly manipulating his shaft deep in her mouth. Lips sucked, tongue twirled and hand rotated, sending Cyrus' already dizzy head into a complete trance. She expertly worked her mouth on him, with sheer passion and lust, enjoying every second as it had been years since she last experienced such sort of pleasure.

Cyrus was finding it exceedingly difficult to control, for obvious reasons, and each time her mouth glided up and down, his levels of arousal rose a notch, while his levels of control decreased by that much.

"Uhhhhhhhh...mmmmmmmppphhhhh...uhhhhhhhhmmmmmmm....ohhhhh ffffucccck Leah! Ohhhh fucccckkk... uhhhh baby..... you are incredible. Ohhhhh baby... yessss... yessss... yessss!" He moaned loudly as he weaved his hands through her gorgeous hair and gripped her bobbing head. "Uhhhhh baby..... yesssss...uhhhhhmmmmm..... I can't..... hold..... uhhhhh.. much longer!" He warned.

As she heard this, she sucked with a stronger mission. Her fist rotated rapidly around his shaft, stroking a little up and down, while her puckered lips applied greater pressure on his sensitive glans. Cyrus' ass stiffened, and he held her head a little more firmly as his orgasm was beginning its surge upwards.

"Ohhhhhh Leeaaahhh... ohhhhh fuuuccccckkkkk... fuuccckkkk.... Ohhh babbby... I'm.... ccooommmmiiinnng.... Ohhh fuuccckkkk.... Yess... yesss... yesss!" His orgasm exploded and boiled over as jets of hot come erupted out of his cock and deep into her mouth. Leah continued her actions right through his shattering orgasm, vigorously pumping his shaft and squeezing every last drop out from within, twirling her tongue around his head to lick him clean before letting his spent cock finally slip out and twitch.

"Uhhhhhmmmm baby.... That was good." She grinned as she stood up, having experienced that after so very long. "As long as you've got a lot more where that came from."

He collapsed in a silent heap on the lounge chair to compose himself. "Just getting started." He chuckled, catching his breath after the incredibly intense orgasm, long since awaited, had finally been released.

"Come on." Leah held his hand and dragged him back into the house and to the living room. "That couch looks comfortable." Cyrus fell on the couch and looked up at Leah who stood in front of him, staring down with a torrid seduction. Her body was still wrapped in her dress, and in a sultry performance, she began to unravel it. She slid the zip down the right side of her body, loosening the top part of the garment, letting it fall forward to reveal a part of her bra-clad right breast. Swaying her body from side to side, she let the garment fall some more, finally revealing to Cyrus her still hidden treasures, heaving out towards him. The tops of her creamy boobs, enticingly packed in their confines, seemed as though they were ready to burst free from their confines.

He sat with his gaze affixed on them, waiting for all to be revealed. And soon it was. She let go of her dress, allowing it to slip down and gather around her ankles, revealing to Cyrus her gorgeous and voluptuous curves, now only clad in her lacy undergarments.

Cyrus sat staring, amazed at how gracious her body was for a forty-two year old. He had already noticed the radiant youth that still lingered in her face, but now it was very evident in the rest of her body. Her skin, smooth and taut, had a rich creamy tone as it glowed in the dim light. Her body, voluptuous and robust, was kept in great shape, rivaling a woman nearly half her age. Her breasts seemed firm and heavy, as they lay encased in a black lace bra. Lower down her body, her hips seductively curved outwards from her slim waist, encased in a pair of matching black lace thongs.

Leah reached back to unclasp her bra, and as it came loose, so did her heaving boobs. They nearly burst out, throwing the garment off and to the floor to expose a set of the most delectable, round, meaty and buoyant breasts, bouncing gently on her chest. Barely having lost their perfect shape and firmness, they were a visual treat for the eyes, and Cyrus could hardly wait to find out that they were a treat for all his other senses.

Leah cupped her breasts and lifted, pressing them together as she tweaked her nipples between her thumb and forefingers, letting a soft moan escape her mouth.

"Mmmmmmm... baby..... you like?" She stared at Cyrus who looked back with a blank gaze of appreciation. "I can't wait to get your lips around these." She tweaked her nipples again before letting her breasts free to bounce on her chest while her hands dropped to the waistband of her panties. She tucked her fingers in and bent forward to peel them over her curvy hips, down her smooth legs, and as she stood up she kicked them to one side.

Cyrus' cock was rock hard once again and twitched at the sight of her wet pussy, with a neat tuft of hair above her slit. Leah walked over to the couch and Cyrus pulled her onto him and planted his lips on hers, feeling her orbs crushing into his chest. He raised his hands and loosened her bun, allowing her lustrous golden locks to cascade down her body, giving her the most ethereal appearance. He gently laid her on her back and bent forward, cupping her left breast in his hand and puckering his lips over her right nipple.

"Aaaaahh baby.... Yesssss... just like that." She moaned as he sucked her firm nubbin. Just as he expected, they felt even more heavenly than they looked. As he cupped them in his arms and massaged he felt their pliant firmness, easily manipulated under his gentle grasp. He used the top of his tongue to rotate around her large and sensitive aureole before puckering his lips around her nipple once again and sucking. He went from right to left, rotating his tongue and sucking his nipples, continuously kneading her flesh gently. He used the flat of his tongue to softly graze up against her nipples, sending waves of electricity up and down her now quivering body.

"Uhhhhhmmmmm... yaaaaaa baby.... Uhhhhhhmmmmm... uhhhhh.... Mmmmmmm... yaaaa baby!" Her body arched up and down as Cyrus expertly tended to her heaving boobs. "Ohhhh yesss... yessss... yesss... yesss... you're sooo good baby.... Uhhhhmmm.... But I need you..... in me." She panted, craving the sensation of being filled up with a thick young cock.

Cyrus let go of her breasts for the time being and began kissing lower, over her soft skin and abs, slowly approaching her burning valley. Leah bent her knees up and spread her legs, giving Cyrus easy access to her dripping wet pussy. He began to nuzzle the inside of her thighs, slowly moving closer till he approached her swollen labia. He ran the tip of his tongue around a few times, inhaling the sweet fragrance of her nectar before slowly parting her lips and snaking his tongue into her slit.

"Ohhhh fuuccckk yesss.... Yesssss baby.... Uhhhhmmmm... just like that." She urged him on, remembering a long forgotten feeling of oral pleasure. Cyrus now rotated the tip of his tongue around her inner labia, lapping up her juices, before sliding it further into her canal. He darted his tongue in and out, rotating it around, making contact with every bit of her inner folds. He moved his hand over her thigh, parted her lips and found the swollen mound of her clitoris, throbbing to be touched. He gently rubbed it with his thumb, sending sharper currents through her body, and accompanied by his tongue dancing around in her, Leah was shot into a trance.

"Aaaaaahhhh ffuccckkk.. uhhhhhmmmmm yaaaaa.... Mmmmmmm... yesssss.... Yessssss.... Yesssss..... ohhhh yessss... ffucccckkkk yessss.... Yesss baby.... Just like that... ohhhh baby..... faster.... Faster.... Take me over the edge baby... faster... faster!" She moaned and screamed, urging Cyrus to push her strengthening orgasm over the edge.

Cyrus twirled his tongue around faster and more vigorously, while his fingers began to rub her clit faster and faster. He used the flat of his tongue to rub up and down her slit, and alternated by sliding it in and out of her wet folds. He then slid it upwards and puckers his lips around her engorged clit and sucked, while inserting his middle finger deep into her pussy. Bending it upwards to graze her g-spot, he began sliding in and out faster and faster, and with his mouth sucking at his clit, Leah was thrown over the edge.

"Hhhuuuuuuhhhhh..... ohhhhhh Cyrrusss... yessssss.... Yesssss baby... just like that... ohhhh goooddddd.... I'm coming... I'm coming.... I'm coming baby... ohhhh fuccckkk fucckkk fuccckkk yesssss... yesssss... yessss!"

Her body was writhing around, as her orgasm took control of it. As she stiffened, it exploded in her core and traveled through her body, awakening every nerve along the way. "Ohhh yess... yess... yess.. yesss... yesss... yesssssssss... ohhhhhhhhh ffuccccccckkkkk yeaaaaahahhh... aaaaahhhhhhhh... ffucccckkkk yesssss!" She continued to scream as her body shuddered and arched up, pushing her pussy into Cyrus' face. Her juices flowed down her thighs and onto the couch and Cyrus' face, while he continued to suck her clit and slide his finger in and out right through, till her body began to finally relax.