Senior Year Memories Ch. 35

Viola smirked at me, clearly pleased with my response. She leaned in for another quick kiss and said, "I was hoping you'd say that."

Standing above me, a cum-covered, mostly naked goddess, Viola Kent reached out her hand to help me to my feet. Grateful, I took it.

***

I cleaned myself up in the hall bathroom, while Viola went to her bedroom to do the same, and once I was free of cum and found a little more strength, I approached Viola's room eagerly.

Stepping inside, I found it a dark room, tastefully furnished, but with prominently displayed sex toys that she clearly felt no need to hide. Some of them were pretty standard, while others... well, they were impressive, I'll say that. Low music played in the background, slow but with a good beat, much like her lap dance music of choice, while the room lights slowly cycled between soft shades of red, blue, green and purple. Closing the door behind me, I set down the clothes I'd taken off in the dance studio by the door, and then stripped naked. I wouldn't be needing any more clothes with what was coming next.

I let my eyes drift around the room briefly, taking in her large, sturdy bed, the several large mirrors she had placed prominently around the room, and of course, back to the large number of toys she had lining her bedside dresser. White light and the sound of running water poured out of the doorway next to her bed, no doubt her bathroom.

"My friends told me that you cum like a firehose, but I just thought they were being colorful... you made a fucking mess on me!" Viola called out from the bathroom.

I strolled toward the open door, grinning. "That a problem?"

"No," she said back to me. I looked at her through the bathroom doorway, slightly bent over the sink as she dabbed at herself with wet tissues to get the last of the mess. With her thong-clad ass stuck out from her position, she looked beautifully indecent, especially when looking at her in the mirror. Her tits squeezed together slightly, her beautiful face screwed up in concentration, Viola Kent may never have looked more beautiful to me.

It certainly didn't hurt my reforming erection to see her like this.

I spent a moment there just looking at her ass and her stocking and heel-clad legs, eying her and wondering what I wanted to do to her.

Looking up in the mirror, Viola caught sight of me and smiled. "I'll be out in a second... I'm happy to see you're ready for more."

Grinning, I said nothing.

Confidently, I walked into the bathroom and wrapped my arms around her from behind, happy to finally be able to touch her properly. I ran my hands over her abs, and her tits, burying my face in her neck as I kissed her soft, supple skin over and over while grinding my cock against her ass. Viola moaned at the unexpected attention, but soon was reaching back to touch me.

No, this was my turn to have fun with *her*.

I reached down, pulling her thong down with both hands until it fell around her ankles. I looked at her in the mirror, beautifully naked with a shaved, soaking wet cunt. Viola gasped at this attention, but smiled at me, turning her head to so we could kiss while I groped her from behind.

Without breaking our kiss, I reached down with my right hand and explored her pussy with my fore and middle fingers, gently massaging her clit with my thumb.

"Oh, fuck yes, that's what I've needed, right fucking there," Viola groaned, pressing back into me. "Fuck me with your fingers like that... make me cum, you know you want to..."

Oh, I very much wanted to make her cum, but if she wanted to put on a show for me earlier, this was my show for her. I held her close like this, helping her balance while I gently explored her soaked, hot pussy with my fingers, before soon pressing them into her, curling them inside. Viola moaned, squeezing me with her surprisingly tight pussy muscles, riding my fingers as I fucked them into her and massaged her g-spot.

"Jesus... fuck... that's good... how's a boy like you get to be so fucking good at this?" she groaned, leaning back to kiss me.

I smiled, pressing my thumb into her clit and running it in tight circles while fucking her more intensely with my fingers. I said, "You know that old saying? How do you get to Carnegie Hall?"

Viola laughed, a sound that soon turned into a devastatingly loud moan. "Then you've had a *lot* of practice."

I kept smiling, leaning in and kissing her before hissing, "You have no idea."

She pressed back into me, urging me to finger her harder as she shuddered and moaned. Her eyes rolling back briefly, she opened them briefly, enough to stare into my soul and challenge me, "Prove it."

Without a word, I set out to do just that. With one hand massaging her tits and the other giving her the fingering of a lifetime, I pleasured Viola Kent. She moaned, loudly and freely, whenever she wasn't cursing up a storm, motivating me to give it to her harder. Looking at the two of us in the mirror, deliciously naked as I aggressively explored her hot, wet cunt with my hand, it made me as hard as I ever had been in my life. Here I was, two fingers buried in possibly the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen, her moaning and writhing with need against me... yeah, I might well have been in heaven.

I wanted more from this, though, and while I would have stretched it out if I could, I wanted her first cum to be nice, hard, and fast. So, yeah, I might have gone a little extra hard at her g-spot and her clit simultaneously, and when her eyes flew open with shock and her mouth dropped wide, I may have continued on with even less mercy.

If she had any complaints, though, she didn't let me know over the sound of her orgasm.

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" Viola cried out, holding onto the sink for leverage as her orgasm, messy and so, very wet, powered through her. I held her up as best I could with my free hand, while still pushing her through her orgasm, easing up slightly but still looking to keep things nice and prolonged. She moaned, she whimpered, and she shook against me, nearly losing her feet beneath her but staying standing through sheer willpower.

Well, sheer willpower and a little assist from yours truly.

After it passed, Viola stood there, legs shaky and breathing heavily as she looked at me in the mirror. If she was hot before, she was positively lewd now, an image of nearly naked, sweaty and completely horny perfection.

"Bed. Now," she said, hungry and biting her lip.

Viola didn't have to repeat that command, as I eagerly made my way to the bed. Looking back, I watched as she stepped out of her thong and followed after me, complete, naked perfection.

I sat on the edge of the bed, ready to push back so I could lie down, but she didn't give me the opportunity. Viola got down to her knees in front of me, holding me in place as she wrapped one of her delicate hands around my massive cock.

"I fucking need this cock so bad; you have no fucking idea..." she said, eagerly licking my cock up and down, swirling her tongue around the head before going back down and sucking on my balls. She did this worshipfully, moaning and dropping a hand between her legs as she continued licking and stroking my cock.

This attention had me moaning, but when she next reached the top and took the head in her lips, I became even louder. Simply put, Viola Kent was a fucking expert when it came to sucking cock, applying the right pressure, the right amount of tongue, and once she became accustomed to my girth, she easily sucked me in until my entire cock was buried down her throat. There was no hesitation, all eagerness as she enthusiastically sucked my entire length in a sloppy blowjob. Looking up at me as she energetically sucked my cock, I knew that Viola would be smiling if she could. The sight of her like this, however, was no less amazing an image.

Viola Kent sucked my cock with only a little gagging, her eye makeup running only slightly as she brought me immeasurable pleasure. Like everything with this goddess of an older woman, I could have simply lost myself here and died a happy man, but that wasn't what I was brought here to do.

Grabbing a handful of her hair, I pulled her off my cock. Though she coughed slightly with this new freedom, I could hear a hint of a whine to Viola's voice. She really did need this cock...

"Soon," I promised, pulling her up onto the bed and laying her down on her back, her head dropping back onto the pillows.

"You make promises like that, Ryan, you better hold to them," Viola purred, cupping her tits and flicking at her nipples. Whether this was for my benefit or hers, I didn't care, it was a hot sight regardless.

"I always do," I said.

"Prove it," she challenged.

"In a moment," I promised, pushing her legs apart and leaning down to get an up close and personal view of her tight, wet, and so very hot cunt. Her lips were full and inviting, pulsing slightly with her need. I inhaled, getting an amazing whiff of her intoxicating aroma. God, it was enough to make me completely lose my mind if I wasn't careful.

Viola looked down at me, smiling with understanding. "If you're as good as they say you are-"

"I am," I said, leaning down and licking her pussy. Her taste, at once savory and sweet, filled my mouth and drove me wild with lust, her loud groan only pushing me to eat her harder. I licked her up and down, exploring her every fold, every hidden depth, wanting to know what pleased her and what would truly drive her over the edge. I'd already delved in with my fingers, but now I needed to truly know her. I continued licking her up and down, gently forcing some of my tongue into her and thrusting in and out, suckling at her delicious lips, but this was all a prelude.

Licking my way up, I soon found her clit, and staring into her eyes, I closed my lips around it.

"Oh, fuck, Ryan! Holy shit!" Viola moaned, her eyes going wide as she grabbed a handful of my hair in hand. While suckling at her, I ran my tongue in swift, firm circles over her clit, using her moans for guidance to figure out my pace and learn what I needed to do to please her.

Thankfully, Viola made it pretty easy, guiding me vocally while I ate her pussy like a starving man.

"Yes, yes, like that, like that, fuck, you know what you're doing, I love it... fuckfuckfuck, yes, like that, god, the other girls talked but I had no idea, fuck, this is amazing, keep it up, like that, you know what to do, yesyesyes, a little higher, a little harder, yeah, right there, fuck, keep going, Ryan, yes... fuck, you keep doing that and you're gonna make me cum again! I love it, keep going at it, keep going you filthy little motherfucker and don't stop, don't you ever stop, we're going to have so much fun... holy fuck, holy motherfucking shit... keep going, like that, right there, you're gonna make me cum, gonna make me cum, make me cum, do it, do it, Ryan, fuckfuckfuckfuckHOLYSHITFUCKINGHELL, YES! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! I'M..."

I knew what she was doing, but she didn't have a chance to express it as I forced another orgasm from her dripping cunt. Crying out with glorious release, her legs tightened around my head and her body shook with another powerful orgasm. Her juices gushed on my face, and though I was able to lick some of them up, no doubt I was a fucking mess by the time she was finished.

With my tongue and lips, I kept the orgasm rolling as long as I could, only ceasing when she pushed my head away.

Looking up at the ceiling, Viola breathed heavily, her breasts rising and falling in the afterglow of a good, hard cum.

"FUCK THAT WAS AWESOME!" she yelled out, unexpectedly. It startled me, but she soon laughed, easing my fears a little.

"Sorry," Viola said, though her smile said she was anything but sorry. "Got a little exuberant there."

"It's alright," I said, climbing up beside Viola as she bade me join her. "Just a little surprised.

"I'm sorry. Would sucking on my tits help make you feel better?" she asked, still basking joyfully in the afterglow of a good orgasm.

Looking at her bare tits, I answered, "It certainly couldn't hurt."

"Good," Viola said, pulling my face to her chest as I began to suckle and nibble at her nipples. She responded rather well to my attention, cooing and moaning, and I wasn't inclined to stop anytime soon.

"Sarah's been asking me for a slightly newer car before she goes to college. After this... I think I'm going to have to figure out a way of making that happen, as a thank you..." she said, amused.

I stopped sucking her tits, then climbed up until we were face to face, wrapping my arms around her and holding her close. Her body still shuddered softly with pleasure against mine.

Stroking her side, I laughed softly. "You should talk to my dad. One of his old college buddies sells unusual cars at some good prices. Mostly stuff like old circus cars, ice cream trucks, hearses, movie cars and vans with a whole lot of stenciling on the side, but if anyone can find you something good at an unexpectedly good price..."

Viola looked at me, skeptical. "And you're sure this is legit?"

"Oh, yeah, thoroughly. My dad pulled some strings with people he knew in the Vegas DA's office and bailed his buddy out of jail after he got in a fight at a Cirque du Soleil show a few years back; we're due some car-related favors," I said proudly, thinking about how Dad promised this might get me something for a graduation present out of this.

Viola thought about this. "When we're done here, I'll have to get his number from you."

"You'll have it," I said.

She leaned in to kiss me, smiling broadly. "But for now, I don't want to think about my daughter, or your father..."

Viola pushed me back on the bed, then climbed on top of me, swinging her long, sexy leg over me until she was straddling my hips. Her hot, wet pussy was inches above my cock, and though I longed for contact, she was clearly savoring the moment.

"It's been a long time since I've properly fucked a man," she said, reaching down between her legs and grabbing my cock. "And I want to enjoy this."

The way she jacked my cock, spreading the precum as her pussy hovered tauntingly a couple inches away, that was enough to confirm for me that I was going to enjoy this as well. Then, biting her lip seductively, Viola lined my cock up with her entrance. I looked up at this beauty above me with the greatest sense of awe sweeping over me, again wondering how I had gotten so fucking lucky this year as to be in the mere presence of a woman this beautiful, let alone have sex with her.

Viola lowered herself slightly, and I had a moment of purely savoring the feel of her hot folds against me, her juices already running down the head of my cock in anticipation.

Then, she settled down onto me, and the head of my cock was finally inside of Viola Kent's tight pussy.

"Oh... fuck..." I moaned.

"Goddamn it, that's a big fucking dick," Viola moaned, pushing herself down further, taking several more inches of cock. "Oh, fucking hell, this feels so much better than a dildo..."

I grabbed her hips, helping guide her down as I enjoyed every moment of this slow penetration. "The real thing always feels better."

"Oh, you don't need to tell me twice, FUCK!" she said through gritted teeth, forcing more of my cock into her. She had gotten almost all of it, but then finally let gravity take charge and forced the last couple inches inside of her.

"Wow..." I said, looking down to where my cock met her pussy. "I mean... just, wow."

"You're telling me," Viola said, looking down at her splayed open pussy lips. "Holy shit, that's a lot of fucking cock I've got in me."

"You feel so fucking good yourself..." I said, shivering and gently running my hands up her sides.

She looked down at me proudly, almost cocky, reaching down and running some fingers lightly over my chest. "So, would it be a good ego boost if I told you that your cock is way bigger than my ex's, and that you're even better at eating pussy than he could hope to be?"

"Yes," I said, unhesitating. I twitched my cock inside of her, making her giggle.

"Oh, you think you've got some tricks down there?" Viola asked, massaging my cock with her tight pussy muscles, milking me without even moving.

"Holy shit..." I groaned.

"That's right," she said proudly. "Never doubt the almighty powers of a dancer's body."

"I never do," I said, playfully swatting her on the ass.

Viola's eyes flashed, playful and lusty, and she leaned down to kiss me. Rubbing her body against mine, she leaned in and whispered in my ear, "I should warn you... you might think my friends can fuck hard, but trust me... none of those bitches can hold a candle to me."

Taking her favorite challenge, I threw it back at her. "Prove it."

"Be careful what you wish for," Viola taunted, sitting up on me. She looked down at me with beautiful, naked pride, running her fingers teasingly over my abs. With surprising gentleness for how swiftly she did it, she rose up on her knees, sliding more than half of my cock out of her before she dropped back down onto me.

I moaned. She moaned.

And then, she gave me the fucking of a lifetime.

For someone who hadn't been with a man in as long as she claimed, you wouldn't have been able to tell it from how expertly and savagely Viola Kent fucked me. She bounced on my cock wildly, massaging my cock with her tight pussy muscles, her tits and ass jiggling impressively with each bounce. At first I was so taken aback with how fiercely she rode me that I barely knew what to do with myself, but finding her hips easy to grab, I put my hands there and held on for dear life.

"Goddamn... fuck... you almost forget how good fucking cock is!" Viola cried out, riding me for all she was worth. "I need to get this more often, get seriously fucked by huge fucking cock! Fuck! Fuck my tight cunt, Ryan, fuck my slutty pussy, like that, like that, goddamn it! Fuck!"

The filth that poured from her mouth made me even harder, and I fucked up into her as best as I could while she rode me. She was every bit as good as promised, maybe fucking me harder than any other woman had, more than most women could, certainly. Her hips were a blur as her immaculate ass jiggled and slammed down onto me. I looked down, watching as her cunt repeatedly took my cock with the greatest sense of awe.

Viola looked down on me with a playful, smug sense of superiority. "I know you make the rounds at school, but admit it, MILF pussy is in a whole different class."

Looking down to where I penetrated her, I said, "*You're* in a whole different fucking class."

"And don't you forget about it..." she groaned, eyes rolling back into her head as she continued to bounce on me like a champion rodeo rider. "...you know how hard it's going to be not stealing you away from Sarah whenever you're over? How I'll just want to drag you out of her room and fuck you dry every chance I get?"

"You'll make do," I taunted back, reaching up with one hand and pinching one of her nipples, hard. I got the impression she might like this, and I wasn't wrong.

Viola leaned down to kiss me, still roughly rocking her hips as she fucked as much of my cock as she could.

"I haven't been making do so far..." she moaned, fucking me.

"Yeah... but Sarah's an adult now... you can get out more, approach dating on your terms, however you want to... get some cock, or pussy, however you like, whatever makes you happy," I said, wrapping my arms around and holding her close.

Using this new advantageous position, I rolled on top of her without leaving her, now taking advantage to be the one fucking her hard.

"Oh shit..." she moaned. "You're right, I should... I'm just so out of practice..."

Viola locked her legs behind me, guiding this fuck as I pounded down into her.

"I can help you with practice," I said.