Three Days at the Lake House Pt. 02

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"Yeah, you could say that, I guess. You've been teasing us for years with these bodacious tatas of yours, Mrs. Beaumont, and I think it's time you showed us a little more, don't you think?"

"If that's what you want, I'm not going to tell you no. But you're a man now, Devin, and I think you need to do what it takes to get what you want."

More than happy to get the green light from her, he pushed her arms so they were both pointing straight up towards the ceiling of the room. And then he brought his mouth closer to hers, until they were only inches apart.

"That's right, Mrs. Beaumont, arms straight up. Hold them up for me, yeah, just like that."

As she compliantly remained in the position Devin had placed her, with her hands in the air, and his mouth so close to hers, he lovingly ran his fingers up and down her fleshy ribs as he spoke to her.

"Oh, you are so fucking beautiful, Mrs. Beaumont!! And such a cockteaser, too! And for what it's worth, I'm glad we didn't go home today."

Taking his hands from her sides, he slowly placed them onto her exposed breasts, moving his fingers back and forth, feeling her soft flesh pliantly giving in to his touch.

As she allowed him to freely run his hands back and forth over her, he could feel Victoria's eyes burning into his like laser beams. Taking hold of the fabric of the blouse that she had shifted downward a few moments before for Vince, he pulled it straight up, past her breasts, until he'd totally taken it off her. At that point, she was naked from the waist up and only her unhooked bra was loosely encircling around her tummy, over her bellybutton.

Returning her arms back down to her side, Devin leaned down and placed his mouth to her breast, attaching it to her right nipple and began furiously sucking it.

"Yes baby, I'm here for you. Ooooh yeah...ohhh, mmmm, that's nice!!"

Finally having an opportunity to allow her to witness the lust he'd had for her, Devin enjoyed that he didn't have too hard of a time getting Victoria to meander with him over to the large couch in the living room of the lake house.

As it was long enough to accommodate her whole body, Devin eased her back to recline on it. Kneeling on the floor, next to her left side where she lay on the couch, he returned to suckling at her breast. And in the way that Victoria tenderly cradled his head, as he licked and devotedly pulled her nipple into his mouth, it appeared to be the most natural thing in the world for the two of them to be doing together.

"Mmmm, yesss, Devin. Oh honey, mmm, hmmm, yessss."

As she was enjoying the attention of his lips and tongue to her breast and nipple, suddenly Victoria pushed herself up off the couch and announced...

"Oh shit, give me a second, honey, damn bra's poking my back...kinda uncomfortable...let me just..."

As Devin and Vince watched, while sitting up, Victoria nonchalantly undid the clasp of her bra, and then let the undergarment fall to the floor.

"There, that's better, now that that's out of the way."

As the two young men witnessed Victoria recline back onto the couch, she shamelessly exhibited her gorgeous breasts to them, totally naked from the waist up, appearing quite ready for whatever else might happen next.

When Devin returned to his kneeling position on the floor, next to where she was strewn on the couch, he went back to actively suckling at her breast.

"Oh yeah, I definitely think somebody likes my boobs."

All Devin could do by that point was nod his head, as his tongue kept feverishly working at her engorged nipple. But something else was taking place at the same time, as his left hand had wandered to where it was resting on the fabric of her shorts, right over Victoria's pussy, while applying light pressure to it.

"Mmmmm."

Knowing exactly what he was doing, he noted that not a hint of protest had come from her, concerning where his hand was, and what he was doing with it. So he stepped up his attentions, not only to her breast, but also to her 'special place.' As she remained where she was, indulgently reclined on the couch, Victoria's hips moved very slightly, giving absolutely no resistance to Devin suckling at her breast, or the running of his hand a little more than forcefully over her shorts.

"Yes baby, mmmmm."

Encouraged even more by her non-opposition to what he was doing, he applied a little more attention to her cunt, increasing the pressure until there could be no doubt that she was allowing his hand to massage her there.

"Ummmm, uh-huh."

Becoming emboldened by what he could tell she was enjoying, Devin cupped his hand over the fabric of her shorts, into the junction where her legs came together and squeezed even more than he already had. In answer to his attentions, Victoria elevated her hips slightly upward, and groaned her approval at what he was doing.

"Mmmmmm, uhhhhhhh...fuuuck. Yesss, yes, baby...mmmm, that feels good."

Taking his attention away from her breast, Devin placed his mouth over Victoria's and they began another lustful kiss, until their tongues ended up hotly intermingling, as the two of them became even more unconstrained in the caresses they were exchanging.

Deciding to throw caution to the wind, Devin dipped his hand inside Victoria's clothing, until his fingers made contact with the light amount of pubic hair she had encircling her vagina. As he noted that her only response to his hand so close to her pussy was the slight rocking of her hips, he continued his exploration.

Sinking even lower, until his fingers were touching her vaginal lips, Devin discovered a vast amount of moisture making its way out of her cunt. As their kiss continued unabated, Victoria had thrown her arms around his neck, giving his fingers permission to wander and touch her in whatever way they would dare, groaning and grunting at the pleasure his stimulations had so far given her.

"Ummmm, yessss, yesss, baby, sorry it's so wet, mmmmm!!"

With Victoria openly approving of his pleasuring and where he was touching her, Devin brazenly plunged his middle finger as deeply into her wet hole as possible. And even though the shorts she still wore only slightly impeded his manipulations, he could tell she was fully cooperating, as she lifted and angled her butt while slightly rotating her hips, evidently to help give him better access to sink his finger the furthest into her pussy as he could get it.

"Oh yeeeaaah, that feels really fucking good!! Go as deep as you can, mmmmm!!"

With Victoria blatantly surrendering to his masturbatory endeavors, Devin felt her non-resistively relax inside his snug embrace, as he cradled her neck with his right forearm, while his left hand made direct contact between her legs, and simultaneously using his finger to thrust in and out of her steamy sex.

"Ohhhh fuuuuuck. Don't stop, honey...Yessss, Devin, that feels sooooo good!!"

It was a slow process, but he could tell she probably wasn't far off from succumbing to an orgasm that he'd dreamed of giving her for a such long time.

"Oh dear god...don't stop, so close now!! Please, baby, don't fucking staaawp, I'm almost there!!! Ooohh, oh, oh, ooooh yes...fuck, yesssss!!"

As he felt her body begin its spasming inside his tight grasp, he also heard the gratifying moans she made as her orgasm began blissfully washing over her. And as it intensified, Devin felt Victoria's fingers tightly hold his hand onto her pussy, inside her shorts, as if begging him not to let up on the attentions he was giving her. Uncontrollably undulating her hips, her guttural groans continued, as the pleasure flashed itself through her.

"Ohhhhh, yes baby, fingerfuck my pussy!! Oh god yes, do it good to me, Devin, do it fucking good...to...meee...yesssss!!"

Giving in to the irresistible pleasure raging through her, Victoria elevated her head up enough, until her lips made contact with his again. Devin savored the connection of their mouths, as well as the way her fingers ushered his active middle digit into her wet cunt. After about a minute or so, her ecstasy was finally ebbing enough so that she could coherently speak, and then Victoria confessed...

"Mmm, mmm!! I haven't had one this nice in years!! Yeah, that was really sweet, thanks, Devin."

The two of them remained as they were, comfortably cuddling with their arms wrapped around the other for about the next minute or so. And then, they both glanced over at Vince who had removed his shirt, but still remained very silent, sitting in the living room, looking back at them, as if he was trying to see something in the distance, but couldn't quite make it out. Victoria wasn't sure if she should disturb him from his reverie, but went ahead and spoke to him anyway.

"Vince, honey, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, Mrs. Beaumont. How are you?"

"Oh baby, I'm more than fine."

And then turning her interest and her eyes back to the one she was entangled with on the couch, Victoria told him...

"Now, let's see what we can do to take care of you, Devin."

In hardly any time at all, Victoria rose up off the sofa and crouched to her knees in front of her orgasmic deliverer, while also busily unbuckling his belt.

Not wanting him to think she was ignoring him, she glanced back in much the same way a concerned mother would at Vince, who still sat silently with a dumbfounded look on his face, in the rocking chair. Satisfied at the moment that he'd be okay, Victoria went back to concentrating on the task at hand and pulled Devin's pants and undies down, until his hardened penis manifested itself, only inches from her face.

Not waiting, at all, to take action, she unreservedly took her hand and glided it along the length of his exceptionally sized, circumcised staff. As she gazed at his impressive specimen of manhood, Victoria couldn't help but be impressed, but also felt a little anxious in the first time of wrapping her fingers around a cock that belonged to a friend of her son.

But because of the fact that Devin had just done so well at gratifying her, Victoria wanted to do what she could to return the favor. And, if she was going to be honest with herself, the party girl in her, became aroused when getting the chance to look and touch his gorgeous prick. As her hand slid up and down his cock, a strong exhilaration coursed through her, bringing a moistness to her pussy all over again.

"Wow, Devin, you sure could have fooled me, I never had any idea you'd be packing something this big."

"Last I measured it, Mrs. Beaumont, it was almost eight inches, but with the way you're gripping it right now, I think it's gonna get a little longer before we go to sleep tonight."

"Yeah, I think that just might happen, uh-huh!"

As she submissively knelt in front of him, Victoria's hand closed around it, rising and falling, stroking his cock. The pretty lady was demonstrating how a woman dedicatedly masturbates an overanxious, younger, twenty-one-year-old man.

"Yes, baby, I like your cock! It's a sweet one that I'm sure has serviced a few pussies already. Hasn't it, Devin?"

"Hmm, yeah, maybe a few, Mrs. Beaumont. But I've learned never to kiss and tell."

"That's a good boy, Devin. And I don't think it'd be good to tell Mr. Beaumont, or for that matter, Stephen about this, do you?"

"I won't if you don't want me to. Ohhhh, that feels good, Mrs. Beaumont, yessss!!"

On her knees, she continued her hand movements over and around his penis, excitedly stimulating the head of his cock.

"Oh fuck, Mrs. Beaumont, I don't think it's gonna take much of that until you make me..."

Seeing that her ministrations were having the desired effect on Devin, Victoria directed him to sit himself down on the couch, but not in the same position she had been only moments before.

To do what was needed to bring him his relief, she had him sitting upright, while squatting herself down until she was kneeling between his outspread legs, while his feet were planted firmly on the floor.

As he sat straight back, with his pants and undies down around his ankles, he left himself fully open to allow her to continue masturbating him. With the two of them looking into each other's eyes, Devin loved being able to gaze at her mostly naked body, as her hand kept up its pleasuring of him, as well as bringing him closer to spill his seed over her fingers, and who knew where else.

"Mrs. Beaumont, that feels so fuckin' good!!"

"Yes baby, do you like me doing this to you?"

"Oh hell yeah, I love it!!"

"That's good, baby. Are you gonna cum for me, Devin? I want to see it. I want you to show me how much you're gonna cum for me, baby!! You can even cum all over my tits if you want!! I just want to make you feel good. Just like you did for me.

"Oh, Devin, I want you to cum!! Cum for me, honey!!"

The motions of her hand, and the flirtatious way she was talking along with sitting in front of him so close to being fully nude, letting him see her gorgeous naked breasts up close, was driving him up the wall of titillation, as she continued her masturbatory efforts.

"I'm getting close now, Mrs. Beaumont, very close. Oh god, this feels so good!!"

"Of course it does, baby!! Have you thought about me doing this to you before? Tell me, Devin, what do you think about when you're jacking off? Is it something like what I'm doing for you right now, getting to stroke this luscious looking prick of yours?"

"Ummm, maybe."

"Maybe what, Devin? Tell me, I want to hear you say it. Tell me what a sweet, foxy, young buck, like you, thinks about when you jack yourself off."

"Well I don't..."

"You do masturbate, don't you??"

"Well sure I do, Mrs. Beaumont, it's just..."

"Just what, Devin? It's okay, you can tell me."

It was right at that moment that Victoria Beaumont knew she had a distinct advantage and was wanting to be able to look into the heart and soul of a young man that had been in her home many times down through the years. She wanted him to show her what went on in his mind, and if, possibly, she was one of the women that he lusted after.

And even though the conversation they were having wasn't what one could call conventional, or even what could be deemed proper, between an older woman and a younger man, the curiosity she had was overwhelming, as she continued to run her hand up and down on his erect penis in the living room of her lake house.

"Aw hell, I think a lot about you, Mrs. Beaumont."

"Now see, that wasn't so difficult was it, Devin?"

He just shook his head, smiling, as her motioning on his rock-hard penis continued. But Victoria wasn't sure if the look on his face was because of his honesty with her, or if it was due to the higher level of pleasure she was trying to give him. She decided to delve further.

"In what way do you think about me, Devin, when you're...masturbating?"

"Ohhh, that's really starting to feel even better, mmmmmm!! Please don't stop, I'm almost there."

"Ooohh, are you gonna cum for me, Devin?"

"Mmmmmm, uh-huh, I'm getting closer, Mrs. Beaumont."

She knew that if he was going to give her the information she was essentially begging for, it would need to be soon, before she took him over the top...before he climaxed with her hand wrapped around the thick cock of his, that she was presently stroking.

But for his sake, she didn't want to stop, to make him tell her by withholding something that could feel so good. And she remembered only moments before when he had masturbated her, right on the same couch where he was sitting, he hadn't stopped pleasuring her to ask any naughty questions.

"That's good, Devin. Maybe we can talk about it later. But right now I just want you to cum for me, baby!!"

"Ohhhhh, I think about being in bed with you, Mrs. Beaumont...ohhhhh, don't stop!!"

Hearing Devin beginning to make his confession, she slowed slightly in her motions and brought her face as close to his as possible.

"Yes baby, and what do we do while we're in bed together? Tell me all the naughty things you think about, honey!"

"We're both naked...and you're laying on your stomach...and I'm on top of you..."

Pulling herself away until she had her knees planted on the floor again, Victoria's pleasing rhythm of masturbating him returned to what it was.

"Ooohh, this sounds nasty, Devin. Can you tell me more? I really need to know more!!"

"As you're lying underneath me, I tell you to spread your cheeks...oh, I don't think you're gonna like what I want to do, Mrs. Beaumont."

As she felt a flush of moisture dripping into her cunt at Devin's horny revelation, she couldn't hold back any longer in her desire to know about the young man's masturbation fantasy.

"No, it's okay, Devin. I've known you too long for you not to tell me what you want."

"But this...this isn't something that I'm sure you'd like. Not all women do, Mrs. Beaumont."

Her mind suddenly raced to the past, to years before that, when Stephen had brought his two friends, Devin and Vince with him up to the lake house for a few days one summer. Devin had come to her and was wanting an ice-cream sandwich that they kept stored in the freezer out on the back patio. After she had retrieved it for him, she saw how happy he was, and noted the innocent smile he gave her.

And as she gazed at his face at that moment, it was as if nothing had really changed and she was giving him something that he really wanted. And she understood the power she had to give him what he was wanting right then. Victoria tightened the grip she had on his cock, as she continued stroking it.

"Just tell me, Devin...tell me what you're thinking about. I promise I won't be mad. You're thinking about me spreading my asscheeks aren't you?"

"Yes...yes, Mrs. Beaumont, ohhhhh, I'm almost there, gonna cum, I'm gonna cum soon, ohhh!"

Knowing what was happening between them at that moment was just as much of a turn-on for her, as it was for Devin; she almost brought her masturbating him to a complete stop, hoping he could hold off on his ejaculating before revealing to her his secret fantasy. Victoria used her hand to softly grip the head of his cock, hoping he'd finish telling her what she wanted to hear.

"Yes baby, you're almost there. And I promise I'll get you all the way there. But first, I need you to trust me enough to tell me what's going to happen after momma Beaumont spreads her ass open for you."

Seeing that it could only help to encourage him, she brought her mouth to his and started all over again giving him the sensuous-type kisses he hadn't ever experienced from any other woman in his twenty-one years of life. And that's when she knew what might help push him even further to enjoy the illicit act she was doing for him.

"Here baby, I think your problem is you're overdressed! Let's just slide these pants off, and then we'll get this damn tight shirt off you, too."

Once she had him totally naked there on her couch, Victoria returned herself to where she was back to kneeling between his open legs, and to the task of caressing his engorged fuck-stick. Having a pretty good idea as to what he envisaged while self-stroking, Victoria decided to just come out and bring up the subject of sodomy with him.

"Hmmm, it sounds like you want to fuck my ass. Is that why when you're jacking off, you want me to open my asshole for you, Devin?"

"I hope you're not mad at me. Mmmm, yeah, just a little more and you'll get me there, I'm almost ready to pop!!"

"Yes baby, that sounds like something that could be fun. Do the girls you've been with, do they let you fuck them like that?"

"Mmmmm, so close...ohhh yeah, some do. Oh please don't stop, I'm so close now!!"

"Do you like it? Do you like fucking a woman's ass, Devin?"

Even though she'd never experienced it, there'd been many times in her past, before she'd gotten married, in her 'party girl' days when there were a few guys who had propositioned her to let them take her that way. But she'd been too nervous to let them do it. Even in her years of being married to Max, she had always turned him down. Maybe, she thought, that was why he'd been attracted to Robin. She remembered hearing in the audio files sent to her that her husband's secretary had told him she'd be all in to letting him have her in that way. What exactly had she been missing, she wondered, by so far resisting any of the efforts of the men who had wanted to sodomize her?