Victoria's Secrets Ch. 02

"Maybe there's something else you'd like even more?" she finished, her breasts pressed against his arm, her voice barely more than a whisper.

Swallowing, Tommy wasn't sure how to answer. His throat had gone dry once more, his heart pounding. Was she really suggesting what he thought? Did this kind of thing really happen? She couldn't be. But what else could she mean?

"Well..." She asked, her hand reaching down, sliding over his shirt and shorts, seeking his cock. While the rest of him didn't know what to do, his dick certainly knew what it wanted.

"Mmm..." she purred. "Seems like there might be something we could work out after all."

"No," he suddenly said, drawing back. "I... I can't. I, I know this sounds stupid. But I want to wait."

"Oh..." For a moment, Mrs. Madison seemed taken aback. Clearly that had not been the response she had expected. But it faded soon enough. "Well... perhaps there's another arrangement then. One we can both find acceptable?"

Frowning, Tommy said nothing. He wasn't sure what she was suggesting now.

Stepping up to him, her large round breasts pressed into his chest. Her big blue eyes looking down into his brown eyes. Her long nails ran over his cheek as she brushed back some of his brown hair. Her beautiful face became his whole world.

"I know, Tommy," she whispered.

His breath caught. He had been right all along. She had caught him last night and now he was really in for it. His eyes widened as he waited for her to continue.

"I know you watch me. I've known for weeks. In fact..." leaning over her lips grazed his ear, her hot breath kissing his skin. "I like it when you watch me. I've been doing it just for you..."

As her voice trailed off, her fingers slid up and down the growing erection in his shorts. "But here's the thing," she said with a pout. "You get to see me, but I don't get to see you."

"Huh?" Tommy felt like an idiot the moment it left his lips, more of a mindless grunt than a response. But it didn't make any sense, why would she want to see him? He wasn't exactly fat, but he wasn't in good shape either. There was nothing remarkable about him, not like her. Every part of her body seemed to scream sex.

"How about this... You can watch me, up close and personal, but you have to promise that I can watch you. Deal?"

"You want to watch me take my clothes off?" he asked, dumbfounded.

"Well, that'll be a good start, sugar. But mostly I want to see you stroke your cock for me. That is what you do when you watch me, isn't it?"

He nodded mutely, his mind unable to process what was happening to him.

"And if you did it here, it's not really any different than doing it right over there..."she said, nodding towards her window. "So you can still save yourself, if that's what you really want, and we can still enjoy ourselves, together."

Still in shock, Tommy didn't say anything, he just kept staring, mesmerized by her black rimmed, blue eyes.

"And to sweeten the pot," she added with a giggle, "I'll even let you pick out a toy for me to play with while you watch. Would you like that?"

Tommy couldn't believe what was happening. Mrs. Madison wanted to play with a toy for him while he jerked off next to her. There was no way this was real. But the feel of her body pressed tightly against him certainly seemed real to him. Her fingers rubbing up and down his shaft certainly seemed real.

"Ok," he finally managed.

"Oh goody," she replied with a big, pearly grin. "Come with me into the closet so you can pick one out."

Following her in a daze, Tommy stepped into her large walk-in closet. Bending down in front of him again, she dragged out a large box, put in a combination, and opened it up.

"Holy shit..." he said. Suddenly realizing how it may have sounded he tried to apologize.

"No, no, sweetie. I know there's a lot to take in. David loved to get them for me, and then after his passing... Well, five years all alone..."

Staring into the box, Tommy had no idea what to choose. There were so many and so varied. Big ones, small ones. Some looked like rubber, others glass. Some seemed needlessly complicated, sometimes to the point that he wasn't even sure how they were supposed to be used. Others were more obvious.

Finally he settled on one of the simpler, but more curious ones. It was a long piece of purple glass. It was quite beautiful. It had a long thin handle, and at the other end were three glass balls of increasing size.

Holding it up, he looked at it, confused about why it looked so different from the other simple dildos.

"Mmm... that one's one of my favorites," she said.

"What does it do?" he replied.

"It has two uses, really," seeing his confusion she continued quickly. "When I use it in my pussy - you don't mind if I call it my pussy do you? I didn't think so - it hits all the right spots inside me. But it can also be used easily for my ass."

Tommy choked at that. "Your ass?"

"Mmm hmm. Surely you've heard of anal sex?"

"Umm, yeah, of course. But I thought, you know, it was something guys wanted, I didn't think women liked it."

"Oh sweetie, so innocent," she sighed, seemingly pleased by his inexperience. "It's true, there are many women who don't like it, who won't even try it. But every woman is different, you can't assume anything. That's one of the joys of being with someone - discovering the things you both love to do. Some women think anal sex is disgusting. But some can't get enough of it!"

"Wow, you really love it that much?" he blurted out.

"Me? Oh, no. I'm more of in the middle. I enjoy it, when I'm in the right mood." Leaning close to him, she ran her long fingernails along the back of his neck as she whispered, "When I get a good, hard fucking, and I'm horny as hell and just want to get really fucking nasty... that's when I love getting pounded in the ass. Now, if that answers your questions, I think I was about to shove this up my cunt while you stroke that hard cock for me."

"Oh god, yes," was all Tommy managed to reply, his eyes wide at the lewdness coming from his sexy neighbor's mouth.

Back in her bedroom, Mrs. Madison sauntered over to the windows and lowered the blinds. Without any other lights on, the room became dim, though the bright summer sun still provided enough light to see through the thin blinds. Without saying anything, Mrs. Madison turned around, crossed her arms over her ample bosom, gripped the bottom of her green shirt, and lifted.

Tommy stared at her chest, awed by what he was seeing as her shirt rose and eventually dropped to the floor. Her large breasts were held up by a bra the likes of which Tommy had never imagined. Pink, frilly lace cupped the underside of her breasts, holding them up, and lacy straps ran around the sides of her tits connecting to the straps over her shoulders. But beyond that, there was nothing else, her breasts were completely bared to him, large rosy nipples and all.

Still marveling at her chest, he was broken from his trance by her voice. "Your turn."

Confused at first, Tommy realized she wanted him to remove his own shirt. Nervously, he did so, slowly pulling up the t-shirt over his head, trying to hold himself straight and hold in his breath so as not to disappoint the sexy woman before him.

Seeming to sense his nervousness, she gave him a kind smile and ran a hand across his chest before stepping close, pressing her bare breasts into his naked chest. "Relax," she whispered, before kneeling down in front of him.

Tommy's already hard cock felt like it turned to steel as Mrs. Madison's delicate hands began to pull at the button and zipper of his shorts. Soon his shorts were undone, and her fingers gripped the waistband of his shorts and boxers, pulling them down together. His hard member bouncing up as it was freed from his boxers.

As she lowered his shorts, she leaned forward to reach for his shoes. Looking down at her, Tommy watched as her lips parted slightly as they drew closer and closer to the head of his cock. Ignoring what her hands were doing, she instead looked straight up at him with her big blue eyes. His throbbing manhood twitched slightly as he felt her hot breath flow across the red, silken tip of his dick. Moaning at the sensation, Tommy's hips rocked forward, his muscles clenching, squeezing a drop of precum out of the tip.

Smiling up at him, Mrs. Madison began to rise to her feet. As she rose, Tommy's cock slipped between the valley of her breasts. With a lustful moan, Mrs. Madison pressed her tits together slightly as she dragged them over his hard pole. Tommy shivered with pleasure at the softness of her breasts running up his rigid shaft, his precum smearing across her left globe as he fell free from her cleavage.

"I'm sorry..." Tommy began, seeing his fluid marking her chest.

"No need to apologize, sweetie," she said in her soft southern voice. "I take it as a compliment." Reaching down, she ran a finger along the trail of precum, collecting it. Then looking directly at him, she brought her finger to her mouth, sucking his juice from her finger with a slight moan.

"Now you do me," she instructed him as she took hold of the glass toy from his hand.

With a slight gulp, Tommy knelt down before his neighbor, looking at her shorts for a moment before finally reaching out to take the button in his hands. He frowned with concentration, his hands shook too much and refused to do as they were told; this had to be the most difficult button he had ever encountered. Finally getting the button unclasped he looked up at Mrs. Madison with a grin, and felt his breath taken away by the sight of her breasts above her. As she smiled down at him over her abundant bosom, the cold tip of the purple glass toy circled one of her nipples. Tommy could hear her breath quicken as her nipple hardened and crinkled from the cool glass.

Still watching her, his hands worked her zipper; the feel of her shorts giving way to his hands drew his attention back down in time to see a dark triangle of short hair come into view. With a shake of her hips, Mrs. Madison's denim shorts fell to the ground; her full pussy coming into view for Tommy's gaze. The first thing he noticed was the way the light slightly glistened on the edge of her pussy lips. The second was that Mrs. Madison was tanned. He had never really noticed before, the tan was very light, but with her shorts gone, there was no way to miss that there was a thin line around her waist and the vee of her sex were both paler than the rest of her.

As Tommy breathed deeply to calm himself, he noticed a rich, heady scent. It was intoxicating. He couldn't help but grip his cock as it stood out between his legs, running his hand up and down the shaft lightly as he focused on Mrs. Madison's hairless pussy lips. The sight of her cleanly shaven cleft made him extremely aware of his own untouched tangle of hair at the base of his cock.

Soon her smooth lips were joined by a pair of fingers that spread her lips slightly, allowing Tommy to see the wet, pink inner folds of her pussy. His hand gripped tighter and moved faster as he inspected her wetness.

While she held herself open, Mrs. Madison guided the purple, glass dildo to her eager sex. Holding the long handle with her hand, she eased the round tip over her sex, spreading the tiny inner lips before running the bulbous tip around the tight pink hole. Tommy watched with excitement and fascination as the toy moved northward, causing her to shiver as the tip ran over the nub at the peak of her slit.

Drawing the toy back up, she brought the tip to her lips, taking the first ball into her mouth, running her tongue over it before tightening her lips around it; moaning as she tasted her own juices.

Releasing her pussy, she crooked a finger at Tommy before turning and laying along the foot of the bed. Turning her head, strands of blonde hair fell across her face as she watched him approach her, eager but nervous.

Standing beside her bed, Tommy looked down at Mrs. Madison. Her lightly tanned legs spread and bent, giving Tommy a clear view of her trimmed hair and shaved, wet slit. Stretching out her arms, her empty hand slightly parted her labia again as the round tip of the purple glass toy slid up and down, parting her delicate inner lips.

Sighing in pleasure, Mrs. Madison's arms pressed in against the sides of her impressive breasts, pushing them together and up. "Show me, Tommy," she whispered, looking at his cock, arrogantly jutting out from a thick patch of dark hair. "Show me what you do when you watch me in your room."

In a trance, Tommy took his hard member in hand, slowly working up and down the rigid pole. He delighted in the feel of the skin running back and forth over the head of his cock as he watched the depraved display of his sexy neighbor.

"Yes," she hissed, watching his hand as he watched her position and then gently push the first round globe of the glass toy into her wet hole. "Oooh..." she moaned as the smooth ball penetrated and stretched her.

Holding the long glass handle, Mrs. Madison made tiny circles with the toy as the head rested inside her. "That's it, Tommy, stroke that cock for me."

"Oh, Mrs. Madison," he groaned, watching her lewd display.

"Yes, Tommy?" She replied, moving her free hand back up to pull on her nipples.

"God. So sexy," he moaned, barely able to think straight.

"Do you want me to put more inside?"

"Yes," he groaned.

"Then stroke that cock harder for me baby, imagine your hand is my cunt and you're fucking me like I'm fucking this toy."

Groaning louder, Tommy stroked his cock harder and faster. Resting her feet on the bed, Mrs. Madison pushed her hips up to meet the toy, forcing the second glass ball into her stretched tunnel with a loud moan.

"Oh yes, so good," she sighed, her eyes rolling back a bit from the pleasure. Returning her gaze to Tommy, she looked away from his cock and stared into his eyes. "Come on, stroke that fucking cock for me, sweetie."

In response, Tommy stroked harder and longer, his fist rubbing up against the crown of his head. He felt the familiar tightening that meant he was closing in. "Fuck, Mrs. Madison. Getting... close..."

"Yes, Tommy," she groaned, "That's it, be a good boy and shoot that cum for me."

"Where?" he asked, suddenly confused and worried.

"All over me. I want you to be a nasty boy," she whispered huskily, her accent thicker than usual. "I want to watch that cum spray from the tip and cover my fucking tits. Can you do that for me Tommy? Cum on my tits while I cum for you?"

"Yes," he groaned, stroking harder; watching the third glass ball of the purple toy stretch Mrs. Madison's pussy as she pushed it in.

"Oh FUCK, Tommy!" She cried out, "So full!" Her hips bucked up off the bed, fucking the toy as her big blue eyes watched his hand flying up and down his rigid shaft.

"That's it Tommy, fuck me! Fuck me hard," she cried, her hand leaving her tits and reaching down to rub the pearl nestled above her slit.

"Mrs. Madison... I'm going to..." he moaned.

"Going to what Tommy? Say it!"

"I'm going to cum for you," he replied, squeezing tight on his shaft.

"Where Tommy? Tell me where, I want to hear you say it," she moaned, her hands moving quickly, rubbing her clit and drawing the purple glass toy in and out of her cunt.

"I'm going... going to cum on your tits," he managed, just as his cock began to spurt.

"Yeesss!" She cried out, her dark rimmed eyes bulging as she watched rope after rope of cum shoot out of the tip of Tommy's swollen purple head as he groaned in ecstasy.

"Oh god, it's so hot!" she yelled as the first few ropes splattered across her chest, the first landing just above her far nipple, and the second stream landing between her breasts, running down into the valley of her cleavage.

As the rest of his cum shot across her chest, she began to cry out in her own explosive, wordless orgasm. Her hips pushing up off the bed to fuck harder against the glass toy. Her breasts thrust upwards, dripping with Tommy's seed as she screamed in pleasure.

Letting go of his spent cock, Tommy watched in amazement as the mature beauty before him calmed down, relaxing into the bed. Gently, she used the long handle to slowly draw the purple toy from herself. One glass ball at a time, it slipped out of her, causing a visible shiver to run through her as each one left her soaked hole.

While Tommy recovered from his intense orgasm, he watched Mrs. Madison's breasts, coated with his cum, heaving as she panted from her own release. Eventually, they both began to come down from their incredible high. Without saying a word, Mrs. Madison looked at Tommy with a wide grin, scooped up a rope of cum from her chest and sucked it off her well manicured finger, positively purring as she tasted his thick cream for the first time.

"That, that was so much better than when I'm alone," Tommy finally managed. His dry throat made his voice sound off to his ears.

"Mmmm, it sure was," Mrs. Madison said, laughing. "And honey, it only gets better," she promised.

Setting aside the toy, Mrs. Madison sat up, her expansive bosom bouncing. She turned so her legs hung over the bed, and pulled Tommy close to her. Leaning back on one arm, she retrieved another fingerful of cum, tasting his semen again.

Her pornographic display of lust was having an effect on Tommy's manhood. While still soft, he could feel it beginning to become aroused once more. His cock's twitches were not lost on the experienced vixen sitting naked before him.

"I do love young men," she said to herself, grinning. "How about this time, you touch me?"

Tommy's eyes grew wide with excitement; she was going to let him touch her? Uncertain if he could control his voice, Tommy simply nodded to Mrs. Madison. In response to his consent, Mrs. Madison took his right hand, gently holding it in her feminine fingers, and drawing it to her wet mound.

"Go slowly, and touch softly. I'm sensitive right after I cum," her head dropped back with pleasure before she even finished as the backs of Tommy's fingers rubbed across the wet edges of her puffy outer lips. "But don't worry," she added, looking back up at him with carnal desire in her blue eyes, "before we're done your fingers will be fucking my little pussy nice and rough."

Pushing his hand slightly harder against the bare slit, he was amazed at how the lips of her pussy spread to welcome him. Turning his hand, he ran his middle finger up and down her slit, enjoying the way Mrs. Madison's wet labia kissed his fingertip and the slick feeling of her womanly juices.

"So wet..." he moaned in awe. It was only when she replied that he realized he had spoken aloud.

"You're the one who got me this way, you should at least get to enjoy it a little."

He couldn't help but beam with pride at the thought that he had made this sexy woman so aroused.

Hooking her other arm around his neck, she pulled their heads closer, though not before Tommy could see her smile as she felt his free arm mimic hers. For a moment they simply embraced; Mrs. Madison's soft breasts rubbing against Tommy's chest, while Tommy's finger made small wet sounds running up and down her cleft. Then he felt her warm breath on his ear as she moaned quietly.

"Go deeper, baby."

Pushing his finger harder, it slipped easily into her, and as he brought his hand lower, his finger pushed into her hole. The penetration elicited a moan from Mrs. Madison as she began to rock her hips, grinding her hole against his finger. The sensation was amazing, the rippled walls sliding against his finger coaxed more life into his hardening manhood.

"Oh, yes, that's a good boy..." she hissed, her arm around his neck tightening.

The movement of her hips caused the tip of Tommy's slowly growing cock to press against her soft belly.