In the kitchen, the air was thick with tension. The boy stood with a playful smirk while the mature woman knelt before him, the atmosphere dripping with illicit desire.
Kasumi's hands trembled as she touched him. She could feel the raw vitality in his body. He's young enough to be my son, and here I am doing something so depraved.
But as her fingers traced his abdominal muscles, she swallowed hard. Such perfect muscles... how can a high schooler have a body this sexy?
She fumbled with his belt. When she finally pulled his pants down and released his member from his underwear, the massive, blood-gorged dragon nearly slapped her in the face. Kasumi froze. Her mouth fell open in a perfect 'O' of shock.
She had felt it through his clothes, but seeing it was another thing entirely. It was terrifyingly large. Her nose was only inches away from the throbbing tip. She could smell the musk and the heat radiating from it.
"Kasumi-san," Alex urged, his hand on the back of her head. "Hurry. Help me."
"Nnh... okay," she whispered. Gathering her courage, she extended her pink tongue, slowly licking the broad, sensitive head of the glans.
The taste was unique, and it was so hot. Her wet tongue trailed from the tip down to the base, coating it in her saliva. Her own face was burning with heat. She didn't even realize that as she serviced him, her own body was becoming drenched with arousal.
Her eyes were glassy, her expression dazed. She couldn't stop herself. After licking him thoroughly, she opened her mouth wide and took the massive head inside, struggling to swallow as much as she could.
"Nngh—!"
Squelch, slurp, squelch—
Alex groaned as she bobbed her head, the wet sounds of her oral service filling the kitchen. He reached into her collar, his hands finding her heavy, naked breasts. As he kneaded them, Kasumi let out a muffled moan into his shaft—a sound between pain and pure ecstasy. Saliva began to leak from the corner of her mouth.
"That feels so good. Your mouth is incredible, Ma'am," Alex said, watching her fall further into depravity. "Nngh... I'm going to cum!"
"!!!"
Kasumi couldn't stop him. He held her head firmly as his member swelled even further. Before her wide, shocked eyes, he erupted. A violent torrent of hot semen blasted into her mouth.
Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!
Alex vented his pleasure, and Kasumi took it all. She struggled to swallow the thick, creamy essence, her eyes bulging as she tried to keep it from spilling out.
Gulp. Gulp.
Her throat worked overtime. Even then, there was so much that she had to cup her hands under her chin to catch the overflow. When Alex finally pulled out, she gasped for air and licked her palms clean.
There's so much... is this what young boys are like? Such endless energy. Kasumi looked down, her face red, her mouth moving as if she were still savoring the taste.
Then, reality hit her. What am I doing?! In my own home, with my daughter's friend, while my husband is right on the other side of the wall!
"Are you unhappy, Ma'am?"
"Alex-kun... is that enough?" Kasumi looked at him, then quickly looked away, unable to meet his burning gaze. His hand was still inside her shirt, molding her breast into different shapes. Her legs were shaking.
"To be honest, once isn't nearly enough for me. But I know you won't let me continue, so I'll stop," Alex said. But before she could relax, he pinched her nipple hard and rolled it between his fingers.
"Eek!"
She barely managed to cover her mouth in time. If she had screamed, her husband and daughter would have caught them!
"You helped me, so it's only fair I help you, right?" Alex didn't let go; he started playing with her other breast with his free hand.
"I... I don't need..."
"Liar. Your body is screaming for it." Alex gave her nipple another squeeze, eliciting a low whimper. "I'll help you feel good. I won't go inside... I'll just use my fingers."
Kasumi didn't know how to say no. Her defenses were being dismantled piece by piece. If it's just fingers... it should be okay, right? But deeper down, she knew she wanted him. She craved his touch.
"Ah—!"
Kasumi gasped as Alex buried his face in her cleavage. "Alex-kun... you said just fingers!"
"Fingers for the bottom, mouth for the top," he whispered, nipping at her plush mounds and leaving hickeys before sucking her nipple into his mouth.
Simultaneously, his fingers found the entrance to her drenched valley. He toyed with the opening for a moment. "Ma'am, you're soaked through."
"Don't... don't say it—nngh!"
He slid two fingers inside. Why? Why does it feel this intense when it's just his fingers?
Kasumi felt like she was losing her mind. She stopped resisting and pulled Alex's head tighter against her breasts, her fingers tangling in his black hair. Her body ground against his, her head lolling back as pink hearts flickered in her eyes.
I've completely fallen...
As his fingers worked her inside, she hit a thunderous climax. A wave of nectar sprayed out, soaking his hand. Kasumi collapsed onto the floor in a heap of disheveled clothes, still clinging to the boy who had just wrecked her.