Sexual Maturity Ch. 01

What surprised me was just how jealous I started to feel. I mean, I knew this would happen, but I couldn't help but feel envious. I soon heard an uproar of laughter from the pool and I felt something snap in my mind. I decided I needed to go out there. To do what, I didn't know exactly, but I felt like I needed to do something. I saw one of my friends nearby and invited her to chat with me outside. She agreed, and just a few seconds later, I was out on my pool deck.

I did my best to act like I was focusing on my friend, but I was actually trying to sneak as many glances as possible at George. He was leaning his back against the pool wall and rested his elbows on the ledge behind him. Girls had practically surrounded him and I was shocked by just how revealing their bikinis were. I walked my friend over to some empty pool chair directly opposite where he was and sat down. Once I sat down, I felt extremely hot in the sun and wished I didn't have to play host so I could be in the pool with him.

While I idly chatted with my friend, I hoped I wasn't being too obvious with my long looks at George. I was shocked when I saw his eyes staring back at me every time I looked over. It was already hot out, but my body felt even hotter now. His constant attention towards me inspired me to be a bit more daring. I slowly pulled my kimono to my sides so that it was slightly off my shoulders and no longer obscuring my swimsuit. I crossed my tanned, smooth legs and acted like I was trying to cool myself off.

After sitting like this for a few moments, I looked over to see what kind of impact I had on him and was shocked by how much more intense his eyes looked. It seemed like his eyes were devouring my body, from my naked legs to my chest. Just like yesterday, I could feel myself breathing harder and getting turned on. He could be staring at the young, scantily clad bodies surrounding him, but instead, he was ogling my body. It made me want to show off even more to him, but it felt so dirty and wrong. I couldn't let this get out of hand.

I started to think that things were going a little too far. The longer I stayed there, the more I was convinced I would do something inappropriate. I covered myself up with my kimono again and told my friend that it was getting a bit too hot and we should go back inside. Once I started walking, I was surprised by how hard my heart pounded against my chest. Why did he turn me on so damn much?

After I finished chatting with my friend, I decided to take my mind off him by preparing some additional snacks for my guests. It was nice to feel my heart rate calm by focusing on such a menial task. Just when I thought I finally pushed him out of my mind, I saw him enter the house out of the corner of my eye. He was still shirtless but his skin was dry and my eyes couldn't resist taking in his different ripped muscles. He must have noticed because when I finally looked up at his eyes, he smiled at me.

He started to walk over towards me and I felt my heart pound against my chest again while I heard him say, "Hey Ms. Jones, it's nice to see you again. Let me just slide past you here."

I was standing behind my kitchen's island countertop, but there was still enough space to easily walk behind me. Instead of him just passing by, I saw him turn sideways and he softly placed his hands on my waist. I completely froze and I felt him slide his hard body against me. It was then when I felt something hard press against me and slid in between my ass-cheeks. Wait, was that his cock? It had to only be semi-hard, but it felt so huge! I couldn't believe it. It looked big when I saw him in the towel yesterday, but feeling it pressed against me made me wonder if it was even bigger than I realized!

"You look fucking sexy," I heard him whisper in my ear as he continued to slide past me.

His comment made me practically melt. It was a completely inappropriate comment for someone as young as him to make to an adult like me, but I loved it. Between feeling his impressive cock and his comment buzzing inside my brain, I was an emotional mess. My heart was beating so hard that I thought everyone around me could hear it and I felt myself get even hornier. As he walked away from me, I looked over at him and couldn't help but smile.

I hoped to have another chance encounter between us, but sadly, it never happened. Between my hosting duties and him being social with the other girls, we barely saw each other again. Hours passed and the party finally started to wind down. Most of the guests had left and everyone else seemed like they were getting to leave too. After walking one of my friends to my door, I turned around and realized that Agnes and George were the only two people left. It was a perfect opportunity to steal glances at him, but it was hard to do so with Agnes around.

"Leah, honey, this was such a great party. Thank you so much for hosting. I'm sure the kids loved it since they will be starting school next week," Agnes said to me.

"It was my pleasure! It was so much fun, and I loved having a house full of people again," I said as I started to pick up leftover trash that seemed to be everywhere.

"Oh darn! I wish I could stay and help you clean up, but I have to go meet with someone right now," she responded with sadness written all over her face.

"Agnes, I'll be fine. It's-."

"Don't worry Mom, I can stay and help her clean up," George suddenly said.

We both turned and looked at him with shock on our faces. Well, I was sure Agnes was shocked that he agreed to help clean, but I was shocked for a completely different reason. Was he trying to find a way to be alone with me? The mere thought of it made my cheeks burn. I was a little nervous about it to be honest, but at most, there would just be some light flirting back and forth, right? There was nothing wrong with that.

"Leah, can you believe it? My son is actually willing to help. Isn't he so sweet?" she said with her face beaming with pride.

"Y-yeah, he sure is something," I awkwardly said back.

"Alright, I'll leave you two to clean up. With his help, you should be done in no time! Alright, bye-bye! See you later!" I heard her say as she opened my front door and soon stepped out and closed it behind her.

Just like that, I was alone with the hottest guy I think I had ever seen. It was undeniably awkward at first. I felt like a teenage girl who was alone with a boy for the first time. I didn't know what to say or think. Was he as nervous as I was? I glanced over at him and saw him cooly picking up various pieces of trash and putting them in a garbage bag. How was he so nonchalant about this?

"Thanks for helping me out," I eventually said to break the silence.

"No problem! How could I not help out the hottest girl in town," he said confidently.

Once I heard his comment, I turned my head away and blushed. The hottest girl? Did he really think that, or was he just being sweet? I couldn't imagine that I was any hotter than those girls hanging around him all day, but my body was in excellent shape. Maybe I should be a little more confident.

Feeling emboldened, I put down some of the leftover cups and plates I was holding and slowly slipped off my kimono and hung it on a chair. I felt a lot more exposed, but it was thrilling to show off. I felt like I should have already been done cleaning up, but I was so distracted by looking at his chiseled body. Thank god he never put his shirt back on after getting out of the pool Yet, my eyes kept being drawn to his crotch. Ever since I felt his dick slide against me, I couldn't stop my brain from obsessing over how big it had to be.

I wasn't the only one distracted though. I constantly felt his eyes on me no matter where I was. His constant looks emboldened me to act a bit sexier. I made sure to bend over to pick something up right next to him so he would have a clear view of my ass. I'd lean forward slowly and take my time straightening back out so he would have a great view of my chest. Not only that, but whenever I squatted down, I made sure to move a bit slower so I could show off my toned legs.

It seemed like my brashness was having a gradual impact on him. After I bent over the first few times, I swore I saw something twitch in his shorts. Every time I moved into a different position, I stole a glance and I saw his cock get bigger and bigger as it pushed up against his swim trunks. I couldn't tell if he was fully hard or not, but his cock looked fucking huge! My cheeks blushed red and I was filled with a strange sense of pride that I could have such an impact on a guy as young and hot as him. I felt so naughty that I wanted to desperately see and touch it.

By the time everything was cleaned up, I found myself the horniest I've been in years. I was going crazy with desire to go up to him and touch him. My pussy was already slightly wet and I was a bit worried my nipples were so hard that they were poking through the material. The longer I was here alone with him, the more worried that I would make some sort of mistake. If I could just get him to leave, I could go upstairs and give myself an intense orgasm with my vibrator.

"Ok, I think that's everything. T-thanks so much for your help George. Here, let me walk you out," I said as sweetly as I could.

I tried to stare at his face, but I couldn't help but notice his dick throb against his swim trunks out of the corner of my eye. He smiled at me and nodded as we slowly walked over to my front door. I was surprised he wasn't flirting more with me or trying to position himself to get his body to touch mine. Did he know there was a line we weren't supposed to cross? He was obviously just as turned on as I was after all. Maybe he knew some things just couldn't happen?

I got to my front door, and I opened it for him to leave while I stood to the side. He walked right up to the door, but before he took a step outside, I saw him pause and stop. I was confused at first, but then I saw him reach out for the door as he forcibly pulled it out of my hands and closed it. A second later, he took a step over to me, placed his hands on my hips, and pushed me backward until I was pressed up against an adjoining wall. Wait, wait, wait, what was happening?

My hands instinctively reached up and pressed against his solid chest as if to stop him from getting any closer to me. It wasn't like I wanted or even could push him away, but my hands pressed against his solid chest anyway. I knew he was tall, but now that he was right in front of me I felt so small in comparison. I looked up at his face in pure shock. His eyes were filled with lust and I breathed hard. I had no idea how I must have looked to him. Did I just seem surprised? Or did I have the eyes of someone who was begging him to keep going?

He leaned down his head so his face was close to mine and softly said, "I can't get over how fucking hot you are."

"I'm not...I mean, umm, what are you-," I fumbled to reply.

Suddenly, his hands left my hips and grabbed my hands on his chest. He forcibly pulled them away and then pinned them to the wall to either side of me. I gasped softly at his display of strength and realized that I was now completely helpless. I thought it would be scarier, but instead, I found myself more turned on by his force and aggressiveness. I didn't know it would be so damn alluring to be so powerless. I simply just stared at him waiting to see what he would do next.

"You were by far the hottest girl at the party. I couldn't stop staring at you," he said seductively.

His face moved even closer to mine and I felt my heart beat harder and harder in my chest. This was crazy! How did we even get here? Gosh, he smelled so good too. Did he really think I was that attractive? I thought there was no way a young guy like him wanted an older woman like me, but here he was pressed right up against me!

"What about those other girls, in-in their bikinis and...and...," I practically whispered back.

"They can't hold a candle to a more well-developed body like yours," he whispered back as his lips moved closer and closer to mine.

"I...I...," I stammered, but couldn't think of what to say as I helplessly stared at him and watched his lips move right next to mine.

His lips looked so wet and so inviting. I knew I wanted this. All logic and all reason was getting trampled out in the face of such manly virility. His lips were so close, but he still hadn't kissed me yet. Oh god, please just kiss me already. I felt like I was going to die if he didn't.

Finally, his lips closed the final distance and I felt his lips crash against mine. The moment our lips touched, it was like fireworks went off inside my brain. I instantly kissed him back and our lips interlocked. Our kisses were slow and tender at first, but it wasn't long until our heads started to move and we let passion take over. Gosh, his lips tasted incredible and my legs felt wobbly from the myriad of emotions that were flooding my brain.

His lips broke from mine and I felt him move his mouth to suck on the soft skin of my neck. I gasped in pleasure and felt him release my hands. Soon I felt him grip my boobs through my one-piece. My gasps soon turned to soft moans as I felt his strong hands firmly squeeze my breasts. My hands slowly moved to his broad shoulder and I started to explore his impressive muscles. My fingers trailed down to his arms and I started to trace the outlines of his biceps while he continued to explore my large breasts.

I felt his hands graze against my hard nipples and my body shivered in pleasure. Oh god, my nipples had to be so hard that they were straining against my swimsuit. I couldn't remember the last time they felt so sensitive! I badly wanted him to touch them more. His hands raised to my shoulders and he roughly pulled my one-piece straps off my shoulders and down my arms. Inch by inch the material was peeled from my body and soon my still firm DD-cup breasts were completely exposed.

Without any hesitation, his hands returned to my breasts and fondled them roughly. My moans turned louder as I felt his hands on the bare skin of my soft breasts. I immediately moved my hands back to his arms and squeezed his biceps firmly while his fingers started to pinch my hardened buds. I yelped in pleasure as the light pain mixed with intense gratification. Constant bolts of pleasure were now streaking through my body from my breasts. Oh fuck yes, he was making me so wet and I felt an orgasm start to build up inside.

Even though my mind was fixated on what he was doing to my breasts, I couldn't ignore his throbbing erection that was now pressed up against my stomach. My hands lowered from his arms and soon reached his swim trunks. With my hands trembling in anticipation, I finally touched it as it strained against his trunks. I let out a shuddering breath and it felt like a bell was ringing in my head. This hot stud was pleasuring my body and I got to touch his seemingly massive cock. I couldn't believe this was actually happening.

My hands grew bolder as they started to wrap around his dick and squeeze softly. It felt so big and so hard, I couldn't believe it was real. Shortly after I started to explore his cock, I felt his kisses leave my neck as they trailed down my chest and I felt him softly suck on the smooth skin of my breast. His mouth lowered until I felt his hot breath on my nipple and I soon felt his lips close around it and suck hard. My body tensed up as intense waves of pleasure crashed over me. I moaned loudly before biting my lip and rested the back of my head against the wall.

While he continued to suck on my sensitive nipple, I felt his hands leave my breasts and they soon brushed against my hands that were still by his dick. He quickly fumbled with the strings of his trunks and I felt him pull them down and over his cock while my hands pulled back. I heard his trunks hit the floor and I knew his impressive cock had to be fully exposed. I desperately wanted to reach out and touch it, but I hesitated as I tried to grapple with the reality of the situation. However, he refused to wait, grabbed my hands, and placed them on his hard dick.

Oh my gosh, it felt so hard and was hot to the touch. My fingers started to trail down his length and I was shocked at how long it felt. I wrapped one of my hands completely around it and I couldn't help but release a soft moan when I felt how thick it was. My thumb and finger were barely able to meet! I reached out my other hand and gripped even more of his giant cock. Holy shit, both of my hands were fully wrapped around his cock and I knew there was still more!

This was unbelievable. Every other guy I had been with had a cock maybe half the size of his. Just how big was Charles? 8, 9 inches? I heard about pornstars having cocks this big, but I never thought I would ever actually be with someone this well endowed. I started to pump my hands up and down his shaft while he continued to suck on one of my nipples. It felt so hard and so heavy; I couldn't believe how much I enjoyed playing with it.

While I continued to explore his cock, I felt one of his hands move and ran his fingers up and down my pussy lips through my swimsuit. My body immediately shuddered and then tensed up from the pleasure. God, my pussy felt so wet that I knew I was probably soaking my swimsuit. His fingers didn't relent as they pressed against the suit and slightly parted my pussy lips. I let out a loud moan while my hands clenched his dick tightly.

His mouth released my nipple, raised his head to stare into my eyes, and said, "Your pussy is soaking wet Ms. Jones."

Before I could respond, I felt his fingers press against my clit and I whimpered in pleasure before he continued, "I can't wait to make you cum."

What did he just s-oh my gosh! His hand grabbed the wet crotch of my swimsuit and I felt him pull it up tightly. The material narrowed and soon slipped between my pussy lips and I felt my pussy juices start to pour out. I squinched my eyes in pleasure as I released one of my hands around his dick and instead raised it to squeeze his arm. He pulled my swimsuit up even tighter and he started to move it from side to side. The swimsuit material started to flick my clit back and forth and I gasped in pleasure.

I never experienced anything like this before. Everything he was doing was bringing me to new heights of ecstasy. The orgasm that was building up inside me earlier now felt like a raging firestorm. It was heating my body up and it felt like it was going to consume me. I wanted him to keep going, I wanted him to make me cum. As long as he kept making me feel this way, I felt like I would let him do whatever he wanted with my body.

He moved his free hand back to one of my breasts, but only focused on my sensitive nipple. His fingers started to pinch and pull my hard bud while he continued to assault my clit with my swimsuit. My body jolted and soon I felt my body begin to shake. God, my body felt so hot. I felt like I was going to melt. This was just too much. My mind was lost in an avalanche of ecstasy. I just can't handle...oh god, yes! My body started to tense up and my fiery orgasm finally unleashed itself.

My body went from shaking to completely convulsing in front of him. It was like a bomb went off in my brain and made my mind go numb. I felt like I was losing control of my body as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through me. I released his mighty dick and gripped both of his strong arms to keep myself standing. My body felt so damn hot and it was like every inch of my skin was more sensitive than ever before. I never had an orgasm this intense and I was worried that I might pass out!

Eventually, the powerful waves of my orgasm subsided and I felt like I had control over my body again. I took in shuddering breaths while I rested my back against the wall behind me. My eyes soon focused on George's handsome face. I knew my eyes were ablaze with desire and I saw the same fire in his eyes too. For a moment, we both just stared at each other as I breathed hard and squeezed his powerful arms.