Discoveries of a Young Man Pt. 04

With that, she turned and more or less danced her way over to a bathroom door, her red dress smoothly dancing around her thighs. I couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. How had I become so lucky? It was something I would forever ask myself. Scoring a beauty like Mel was one thing, but how much she seemed to be into it drove me nuts. And the potential for more left my cock in constant semi-hard condition.

I went after her. I had to shield my eyes due to the brightness of the bathroom. We hadn't even bothered turning on the lights when we got inside, it all went so fast.

Her bathroom was pretty nice. It had a big enough shower and the other usual stuff around that bathrooms had.

But Mel seemed a bit nervous when I came in.

"What's up? Something wrong?" I asked.

"You haven't seen me naked yet. Not completely," she answered meekly. "What if you don't like me?"

Mel looked at the floor.

"What are you talking about? With what we just did? Mel, you're amazing. I can never stop looking at you. I want to touch you and hold you all the time. I can barely hold back now as we speak," I said, honestly. I was ready to go again. And I desperately needed it too. Her body was like a drug, I just wanted more.

Mel looked up at me, confidence growing. She sighed. "Here goes nothing," she said and dragged her dress over her head.

I had seen her hot pussy before, and her wide hips. But not like this, in its full glory. My eyes felt like they were going to roll out of my eyes. My eyes traced from her ankles, up her smooth long legs, her thighs, and wide sexy hips. Her flat stomach. And...

"Oh fuck," I muttered as I looked at her tits.

Mel always wore baggy clothes, and the dress didn't really give any hints either, but Mel had beautiful tits. They were like teardrops. Full and heavy. Perky, even. Perfect size, probably C or a D cup.

"Does that mean you like them?" she asked meekly. My cock was throbbing hard at the sight of her tits. Did I like them? How could I not?

"You have some serious boobie hiding techniques, fucking hell!" I exclaimed. I moved closer and lifted a hand but hesitated.

"Come here, let me help you," Mel said with a sly smile.

Before I knew it, my face was pressed in between her tits. Her cleavage smelt like Mel, but times fifteen. I drew in her heavenly scent, aching for her. I wanted to be close to her all the time. She squished her breast around me, making me feel how soft they were. I could die right now and I would die the happiest man.

Mel moved my head from her cleavage and over to her left breast.

"There you go, come to mama." Mel sighed heavily as she moved one of her nipples into my mouth.

I swirled my tongue around her nipple and sucked it gently into my mouth, nibbling on her with my lips. But only a few moments before she pulled back.

"We really need to get showered. We have lots and lots more to do," Mel said.

I hesitated to undress. Like her, I was not the most confident when it came to sex. One thing was being shirtless, but now I would be the one in my full... glory. But Mel just smiled adoringly at me.

"Don't be shy around me, Bran. You have nothing to be ashamed of. I've been suppressed my entire life, and the attention and lust you give me is something I've been craving for a long time. Right now, I crave to see you naked."

She was right, of course. I quickly got undressed. If she could I could too. It was a bit of a challenge, however, as I was full mast, but with some raw power and determination, I got my pants all the way off.

As I did, Mel went to the shower door. My eyes were locked on her ass as she stepped into the shower. Mel caught me staring and winked back at me.

"You like what you see back there?" she asked coyly.

"Fuck yeah, I just can't stop looking at it!"

"I can tell," Mel snickered, looking down at my obvious erection.

I quickly followed her. I offered to soap her in, dying to feel more of her, and to my luck she happily accepted. She thought it would be sensual and erotic to have a young man like myself soap her up.

"Important to get properly cleaned," I said, as I was soaping her tits. She giggled and playfully slapped my shoulder. I continued soaping her all over, paying particular attention to her ass, hips, and pussy.

After rinsing off the soap, Mel then got serious for a moment. It was like that, in the shower, emotions and thoughts tended to roam a bit more freely. And now it was nice and warm due to the dampness of the shower.

"I'm not that experienced, you know, sexually. It's silly, I know, at my age. But all this, what we've done, it's all new to me," she explained. "Seeing and feeling how much you want me really drives me to just do stuff, drag you along to new places. I can't even explain it."

Mel took the soap and put it away, and looked at me.

"And doing new things at the same time... like I said, this is so new. Some of what we've done has been firsts for me. The handjob in the car, you eating me out at the office... you eating my ass even..."

I was opening my mouth to speak, but she stopped me.

"There's so much I haven't done, and now that we've hooked up a few times, I realize there is so much I want to do. With you. You make me feel so special, so appreciated. So... craved."

Mel paused, giving me room to respond.

"I think I understand. I'm in the same boat, I don't have a lot of experience either. But that is part of what turns me on. Like, how you're so assertive, how hot you are. When you take control. How beautiful you are, yet able to get so dirty," I said. It was nice to have this moment of clarity with Mel. "It's not even about sex, I just can't get enough of you. I enjoy being with you, either hooking up or holding you close."

There was a small break in our conversation. Only the shower beams trickling interrupted the silence. We both knew what it was, what we had fallen into. Despite the short amount of time. We let it linger in the air in between us. But we didn't dare say it. Not yet. It was too risky.

I decided to break the silence.

"And for the record, you can drag me anywhere you like. This last week with you has been incredible. Watching you so turned on turns me on in return. And how dominant you are, being put in new situations... I really like being with you, and I just hope it continues."

Mel mused a bit on this, while I continued to lather her with way too much soap. My last comment gave her an idea, however. She was already pretty turned on from the conversation.

"How about you bend me over and eat my ass right now, how is that for it to continue?"

I didn't need any more encouragement. I spun Mel around, causing her to giggle at my eagerness. I dropped down behind her and her giggles turned to moans as I entered my tongue in between her ass cheeks, finding her pink hole.

"You dirty boy, ah," Mel moaned.

Mel pressed backward as I lapped at her ass. She cried out and pressed harder. I fell backward and sat on my ass, back against the wall, with her ass pressed down at my face. I gave her loud spanks as I pressed my tongue at her hole, swirling firm circles. It didn't last long, however.

"You really like my ass," Mel moaned.

"I love your ass," I moaned back. Mel squealed, stood back up, and turned.

"You don't get to say things like that and get away with it! Fuck me right now!" Mel dragged me to my feet, then turned back around and bent over again, leaning against the opposite wall.

I slowly pushed several inches into her warm, wet pussy. I drove in slowly, letting her adjust. She still clung to my cock tightly. I wanted her to get used to my size, and me to her being so tight.

With my hands wrapped around her waist, I pulled back so that only the head remained inside her, then slowly pushed back in, pushing out a long moan from Mel. She had to braze herself with her elbow against the wall so as not to fall over.

"Nice and eaassy, you're still way too big," she panted as I was repeating the long, slow strokes.

"Bigger than your husband?" I dared ask. I was incredibly turned on and couldn't help it.

I pulled back and then pushed in a bit harder. Mel moaned out loud.

"Keep that bastard out of this."

Mel hesitated, then added,

"Way bigger! And better!" she whispered, stroking my ego. "That idiot would have no, uh, idea, uh, what to do. You defi-uh-nitely do!"

I pushed even harder, and a bit faster, starting to pump her pussy full of my cock. Her pussy clung to my cock on the outstrokes. The shaft was already drenched in her juices, as I started to fuck her for real, listening to her encouraging words.

"Fuck! FUCK! Just like that. Rip me open!"

She couldn't believe how good my cock felt. It hit places that had never been hit before. It got deeper and made her feel so full whenever I pumped in. It was raw and it was brutal, but she loved every second of it. Sex had a new meaning to her. It could actually be quite fucking amazing! She had never thought it could be this good!

Her ass rippled every time we connected, slapping echoing through the shower. I didn't hold anything back, rapidly stroking and fucking her. I only made sure to not go too deep, as she still couldn't take me all the way.

"Fuck yeh! Take me, Bran, take me! Rip me apart with that big cock! Ravage me!"

Mel started pushing back against me. I couldn't help but admire her beautiful ass slap against my hips.

"I love it, Jesus. Fuuckkkk. Ohh myyy gooodd you're giving it to me so good!" Mel came hard on my cock, clenching down hard on my cock. She was contracting hard as she frantically moaned and pushed hard against me. I fucked her right through her orgasm.

"OOOoooh fuuuuck, yessss... you're treating me so gooood Bran," Mel cooed.

I slowed down to give her room to breathe. She was panting pretty heavily.

The warm shower combined with our intense coupling made for such an erotic scene. Her satisfied smile told me more than a thousand words, filling me with butterflies.

I moved my hands from her waist, and up her body, feeling her soft skin, while my cock was lightly flexing inside her.

"You fucking stud," Mel purred at me, twisting her back to give me a warm kiss.

I pressed forward slightly, giving her a small thrust.

"More?" She moaned.

"There's always more for you," I said. "Whenever you want, however much!"

"I'll take you up on that," Mel chuckled.

We kissed tenderly as I started to thrust slowly and methodically. Really making her feel the girth of my cock, but also exploring those parts of her that had never been touched before. I moved my hands to her breast and started massaging at them, pressing her even more back against me. I looked down to see how her ass was mushed up against me, with most of my cock lodged inside her. Jesus. Tits, ass, wide hips, and a face to go along with it. Her whole body was perfect. And I had this perfect body in my arms. I wanted so desperately to show her how much I appreciated her.

We kept like this for a while. Slow and tenderly fucking and making out under the warm water, fondling each other.

But this sensual way of fucking soon became too much, after starting it so intensely.

"I think... I might cum again," I moaned into her mouth. I felt the sensation that had built over several minutes approach the point of no return.

"Don't hold back, let it out. Let me feel how much you want me," Mel encouraged, grinding her ass back at me, trying to coax the cum out of me.

I started to thrust harder, picking up the pace

"Cum for me, come on." Mel flicked her tongue out at my cheek.

"I'm gonna cum! Fuck! Shit! I'm going to-- uh! Where do you want it?" I gasped, at least giving her the option this time. I tried to go slow to really draw the cum out of me.

"Right-- oh fuck-- right where you are," Mel whispered to me, gasping and moaning herself.

In a matter of a minute, we were cumming together, breathing deep and heavy into each other's mouths. Looking deep into each other's eyes as the long excruciating orgasm subsided.

We simultaneously sighed. Mel smiled beautifully at me, and I smiled back, never stopping fondling her.

"You make me feel like a teenager again," she laughed, reaching for a towel, after handing me one. "Come on. Let's dry up, I want to show you the house!"

*

Under the cover of darkness, Mel led me through her house. She didn't want to turn any lights on, so as to not draw suspicion from neighbors. Her house consisted of two floors. It was a pretty standard setup. Downstairs was a hallway that connected a kitchen (where I imagined Mel bent over the kitchen sink, of course) and a double living room. There was also a bathroom with a shower connected to a guest room.

Upstairs were three bedrooms. Two smaller ones for the kids with a shared bathroom. Then there was the master bedroom, which conveniently was the last room Mel showed me.

She had a king-size bed, with what looked to be brand new covers. Mel excused herself and went for a quick run into the master bathroom. Meanwhile, I decided to look around. I went over to the bed and dragged my fingers across the new covers, feeling the sleek new clean sheets, making my way over to the head of the bed.

At what I assumed were her nightstand I found some photos. Portrait of her daughters, and a group photo of all three. I slumped down into the soft mattress and picked up the group photo. The three of them stood on a beach, unaware of the photo being taken. All dressed in bright summer dresses. Mel, Hope, and Maia. Red, blue and yellow. The three of them were laughing and smiling at something Maia had said, from the looks of it. I couldn't help but smile when imagining how that day must've been.

I then looked at the portraits. They certainly looked like their mother, but each had their own distinctive looks too. Hope, her eldest, had the same stern look Mel sometimes had, but with darker hair, and heavier makeup. A lot of seriousness across her face. Despite that, she looked kind. Maybe more rebellious, judging from her photo attire. Maia looked more cheerful and hopeful, but with a certain sadness about her. I couldn't imagine what it was like for them to have such an ass living among them.

"That's Hope and Maia," Mel said. She had just emerged from the bathroom. She had changed from the red party dress, into a sexy blue night dress. Silk, reaching to just below her waist, halfway down her hips.

"It's a beautiful photo," I muttered, picking the group photo up again. "It's so... genuine."

Mel smiled proudly at that. My whole body tickled seeing her flattered like this. I looked at her. I think I finally looked at her. Truly looked at what person Mel was. My heart swelled, aching for her. Aching for that piece of Mel.

She came over to me and sat next to me. I carefully placed the photo back at the nightstand and turned to her.

Mel had reapplied her makeup from earlier, even put on fresh, maroon lipstick. She didn't just look hot, she looked beautiful. Hot and beautiful. My favorite words to describe her. She leaned over to me, and we hugged tightly. Mel buried her face into my neck, tickling me. It felt so incredibly good to be close to her. Every time she showed me intimacy, I felt goosebumps. After a few moments, she pulled back from the hug. She traced my arms with her fingers, inspecting my arms as her fingers moved.

"You make me feel so special. Your confidence gives me confidence. The way you look at me, the way you care. The way you always get goosebumps when I get close..."

Mel interrupted herself as she pressed herself into me, pressing her face into my neck again, clutching my shirt. She was slightly trembling against me.

"You alright?" I asked. "Talk to me."

Mel looked up at me, determined.

"I've fucked you, and you fucked the shit out of me. Please, I need you again. Make me forget. Make me feel things I've never felt before. I know I can't take all of you, but I'll try."

Mel kissed me lightly on the forehead. I was sure to have a mark from her lipstick, which gave me an idea for later. I moved over to the other half of the bed and she climbed into her side of the bed. She grabbed my pants and started to work them down and over my ankles.

"Can I ask you something?" I asked.

Mel nodded.

"Sure, babe. But we really get going."

I shuddered at her calling me babe. She bit her lip at me responding so much to her. Mel then dragged my shirt off.

"Why do you lick me? I love it, but I'm just curious."

Mel looked up at the roof, thinking. I scooted down and laid my back, looking at her with my head resting on the pillow.

"I actually don't know where it comes from. It certainly falls in the realm of 'new things'. When I did it in your car, it was so spontaneous. I think it is a way of marking you. Like, I don't know. I just want to taste you. Make you mine. Does that make sense?" Mel explained, and added "And you getting goosebumps just motivates me to do it more."

Mel rolled over on her side to look at me.

"I hope you're fine with that," Mel purred. "Because you've got no choice. I'm going to aaah--"

Mel leaned down over me and dragged her tongue against my right cheek.

"-- taste my little boy," Mel purred. "I'm so used to acting who I'm expected to be, especially because of David. But you let the real me out and you seem to enjoy it. So I'm letting it happen, being me."

Mel looked down at me as if she was changing her mind. She rolled back onto her back, dragging me on top of her, my face mushed in between her warm tits.

Mel then lightly applied pressure on my head, pressing me downwards. I looked up at her and she gave me a slight nod. "This woman," I thought.

I quickly slid further down the bed. As I settled down, with my hands wrapped around her hips, Mel slowly parted her soft legs, inviting me in. As she did, I saw she didn't wear panties, giving me easy access. I gently lowered myself. I heard an anticipated gasp from her as I kissed the inside of her thigh. I started to kiss my way down to her soft folds.

Last time I was down here, there was an urgency due to how turned on we both were. This time, we had all the time we needed. So I was sure to savor Mel at a much different pace than before. I let my tongue slowly spread her lips and lightly sucked at her pussy while stroking up and down firmly. I switched to circles, and then up and down. Firmly exploring her folds, her wetness

Mel was moaning profusely, gushing from her pussy. As I was going at a torturous pace, she wrapped her legs around to my back and pressed at me. Her reaction made my cock ache so bad. I built up a rhythm, only to slow it way down, driving Mel to the edge.

After a few times of this, Mel grabbed my head and held me in place, grinding her pussy against me, locking me in place with her legs wrapped around me. I guess we were learning to push each other's buttons. I was starting to figure out how Mel liked to be eaten out, and she knew what drove me to eat her more intensely. Which was exactly this, grabbing me, locking me with her legs, and forcing me to eat her pussy.

As she started to grind her hips, I vigorously started to eat her out, starting to almost lose control. I couldn't hold back, and I didn't want to. I wanted to devour her.

I dove deeper, and further down, immediately finding her asshole. Mel let out a 'oh', sounding a bit surprised, but she also started moaning more intensely.

"You like my ass that much, huh?" she panted. There wasn't much a question at this point, more as a way to drive me nuts.

I didn't reply, I just ate her ass out with deep intensity. I swirled my tongue as I tried to get as much of her as possible. As I tried to bury my tongue into her, I felt her asshole give way. I didn't slip far, but it was enough to bring Mel over the brink. She bucked her hips and arched her back, clenching her legs around my head, clutching my hair tightly, and panting so loud it almost became a small gasping scream, small cries escaping her. I started to struggle to breathe, mouth filled with her ass and nose lodged inside her pussy, but I held firm.