Message-ID: <3549eli$9709011158@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Anndouglas@aol.com Subject: AnnD: Crossing The Line - (3/5) - M/F , F/F Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <970830083313_1885423584@emout07.mail.aol.com> Hello once again. As in the past, comments are both appreciated and encouraged. Suggestions are also welcome. Please respond by E-Mail as it makes it easier for me to get your reaction. One thing I do ask is that you now include your first name and age in your comments. It gives me a better idea who my audience is. Crossing The Line Part Three by Ann Douglas (anndouglas@aol.com) "Now that was fun, wasn't it?" she laughed as she got up off her knees. "Oh God, that was unbelievable." Glen said, finally admitting to himself that it had actually happened and wasn't a dream. "There's a lot more fun we can have if you want." Cathy said as she gave his hanging cock a playful tug. "We can see how this little toy feels when it has a tight pussy wrapped around it. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Glen looked at her in amazement. She really meant it. She was going to let him fuck her. Of course he'd say yes. After that incredible and unexpected cocksucking, Glen imagined even the parish priest would have a hard time saying no. "But pleasing a woman is about a lot more than just getting your cock hard and sticking it in her." Cathy said as she released his cock. "Let's see what we can teach you." Taking a step backward, the dark haired woman reached up and began to slowly unbutton her blouse. Her 34c bust might not be as firm as it was when she was 20, but it was still impressive. It was just a matter of how you used it. Glen watched in fascination as the view of her breasts grew with each open button. It wasn't long before the white blouse hung totally open and the only thing covering her luscious mounds was a thin white bra. "It opens in the front." Cathy said as she took a step closer and invited the young man to unwrap her. Excited, he reached out and fumbled with the clasp. It took three attempts before it opened in his trembling fingers. As the material fell away, he placed an outstretched hand under each globe, delighting in both the softness and warmth of each. He'd felt Beverly up while they were making out, but this was the first time he'd actually seen a real naked breast. "Go ahead, play with them." Cathy said as she enjoyed the touch of his hands against her flesh. "You can even kiss them if you want." Needing little urging, Glen ran his hands across her breasts again and again, finding fascination in the way her nipples became erect as he rubbed them. Cathy's breasts seemed bigger than he'd imagined them to be, but then again, perhaps he'd never really took the time to look at them in the proper perspective. Carefully he lifted one nipple to his mouth and licked it, bringing a soft moan of encouragement to his ears. Up at school some of the guys had let him join in when they watched porno tapes. He tried to remember how the men in them had "sucked tit." The older woman gave him a few minutes to just enjoy himself and become comfortable with his actions. He kept a breast in each hand, squeezing the softness of each and comparing it with the hardness of each nipple. Raising one to his mouth, he began to suck on it in earnest. He was rough at first, but Cathy guided him in a soft understanding voice, teaching him how to use his tongue. Then how to suck the nipple into his mouth and use his teeth to give just the right touch of pleasure/pain. Moving to the other breast, Glen showed that he was indeed a quick learner. Cathy arched back and closed her eyes in enjoyment as the teen continued to suckle at her tits. What she was doing was so very wrong, but at the moment she didn't care. She knew that before he left for home, Glen's cock would be buried in her already wet pussy. "This can work both ways you know." Cathy said as she slid her fingers under the edge of his T-shirt and pulled it up and over his head. She pressed her lips against the lightly haired chest and kissed her way to his own nipples. Running her tongue across them again and again, she showed that they too could get hard. Then she demonstrated the instructions she had given him only a few minutes before so that he would know in the future how it felt when he did it again. To his surprise it felt really nice. For some reason, he never considered the idea that the nipples on a guy would be a sexually exciting area or that a man could feel the same excitement as a woman when they were kissed there. Cathy took her time orally playing with his nipples before pulling his head down to hers and kissing him full on the lips. It was the first time she had done it and in many ways, Glen found it more erotic than the blow job she'd given him. A second kiss followed and this time Glen felt her tongue pass between his lips and into his mouth. Electricity seemed to spark as he felt her tongue touch his, playing with it as it moved around in his mouth. Instinctively he pressed forward with his own appendage as she opened her lips to admit it. Of course he'd heard about french kissing but none of the girls he'd dated did that sort of thing. It was funny, from what he heard, some girls would actually sooner suck your cock than have you trade tongues with them. Back and forth their tongues flew as they kissed again and again. While they necked, Cathy reached down and cupped his balls. Gliding her hand upward, she tested his cock's renewed hardness. It wouldn't be too long before he was ready again. "Can I see your pussy?" Glen suddenly asked. "Why of course you can." Cathy answered. "In fact I was just about to suggest that. There's something else I'd like to show you how to do." Cathy broke their embrace and moved back a few paces. She undid the clasp of her blue skirt and let it drop to the floor. Beneath it she wore a pair of plain blue panties, they too quickly made their way to the clothing pile on the floor. The first thing Glen noticed was that unlike all the pictures he'd seen in video's and magazines, there was no hair between Cathy's legs. Her pussy was as bare as a teenage girls. When she was younger, Cathy explained she used to shave her crotch because she thought it was sexy but later gave it up because it became too much trouble, contenting herself with a tightly trimmed bush instead. Then one day she noticed more than a few gray and white pubic hairs when drying herself off after a shower. The hair had been banished that day, never to return. "It made me feel old." she laughed. "I don't think I could ever think of you as old again." Glen remarked. It was the "again" in his remark that bothered her. Prior to this afternoon, he had seen her as old. "Well you wanted to get a good look at it." Cathy said as she raised one leg up onto the chair. "You're not going to get one way over there." Now it was Glen's turn to get down on his knees as he moved beneath Cathy's outstretched legs. She'd reached down and parted the lips of her cunt to give him a full unhindered look. Only a few inches away, Glen couldn't help but think that the only word to describe it was "nasty." "What do you think?" Cathy asked. "It's beautiful." he lied. "I want you to kiss it." Cathy said. "I want you to lick my pussy and taste how sweet the juices can be." Somewhat hesitantly, Glen lifted his head to comply. He was afraid if he said that he didn't want to, his lessons in love would end here and now. For the chance to finally get laid he could put up with it for a little while. After all, hadn't a few of the guys back in school said it wasn't so bad if you kept reminding yourself what was going to come after it. Clumsily at first, he simply tried to take the whole thing in his mouth like he had Cathy's nipples. Then he settled down and began to lick up and down, using his hand to expose more of the pink softness within. After a few minutes, he decided that it wasn't so bad after all. In fact, it was kind of fun. A fun that was made even more so by the melody of delight issuing from Cathy's lips. From the books on sex that he'd read, he knew what the clitoris was, although he was sure he was the first of his friends here in town to actually have the chance to see one close up. He reached out to it with his tongue and was rewarded with another series of soft moans from his new found lover. The taste of female honey filled his mouth and this too was surprisingly sweet. So much for all the fish smell jokes he'd heard. Cathy's cunt grew wetter with each passing minute. She guided Glen's fingers into her pussy and quickly showed him how to finger-fuck a woman. Between his tongue and fingers, she was as wet as she could be. Even an experienced woman as herself had a limit on self control and she was quickly reaching her's. Her body cried out for his hard cock and she was no longer willing to wait for it. She lifted herself off his now eager face and stepped away from him. The look of disappointment that filled his face quickly faded however as she took him by the hand and motioned for the door. "Why don't we move to the bedroom." she said in a lust filled voice. "I know a cherry that needs popping." The centerpiece of the master bedroom was a large oversized bed which took up a good part of the room. When Cathy and her husband had gone shopping for a new bedroom set they'd fallen in love with the large oak piece. It was twice the size a couple of their heights needed but as Cathy joked afterward, it isn't as if we only used it for sleeping. With a look of glee on her face, a naked Cathy jumped to the center of the bed, pulling an equally naked Glen behind her. She pulled his lips to hers and kissed him with all the fire she had inside her. Not since the first time with her husband-to-be had she gotten herself this worked up with a man. With the added excitement that this was Glen's first time, it might very well turn into the hottest she'd ever been with a man. "Fuck me!" she whispered into his ear as she held him tightly against her. "I want that big hard cock in my pussy." That said, she dropped back against the four pillows that were piled in front of the headboard and spread her legs in invitation. Normally she preferred the female superior position with her on top, but she figured Glen would like this position better. Without hesitation for he was as horny as she was, if not more so, Glen climbed on top of her. He kissed her again and continued to kiss his way down to her breasts. While he did, Cathy reached down and took hold of his rigid member and guided it to her waiting cunt. "Fuck me!" she said again, this time in a much louder tone. "Fill my pussy with that cock!" Glen smiled as he replaced Cathy's hand around his cock with his own. He placed it at the entrance of her hole and gently slid it in. She was so lubricated that he quickly filled her until his balls slapped against her skin. He reached down and took a hold of each of her legs as he had seen them do in the movie, then began to fuck her as hard as he could. "Oh God Yes!" Cathy cried out as she felt his cock fill her. It felt so good. She reached behind him and grabbed his ass. Taking a firm grip, she added her own strength to his thrusts, taking him deeper inside her. She also wrapped her legs around his back, restricting the length of his strokes but increasing their frequency. With every once of energy he could muster, Glen thrusted his cock into his Cathy again and again. A thousand nights of fantasy fueled his passion. That the realization of his nighttime dreams would come at the hand of his mother's best friend only seemed to make it more exciting. The walls of her pussy felt so good as they wrapped around his cock. Glen had been masturbating since he was 13 but he never imagined that anything could feel as good as this. Sweat covered both their bodies as they thrashed back and forth atop the wide bed. Cathy continued to hold him tightly, his face pressed tightly against her own. She continued to murmur quiet words of encouragement, not that they were needed. In between, she alternated between licking and nibbling on his ear. "Oh your cock feels so good inside of me." she purred as a familiar pleasing wave of passion crested across her body. "You're such a good lover." Glen was sure she was only saying that to make him feel good. But even if the words were faked, the reactions of her body to his weren't. He might not be the greatest lover but he knew he was bringing her pleasure. The neophyte lover only hoped it was equal to that she was bringing to him. After what seemed like an eternity, Cathy felt Glen's body began to tense, signaling an imminent explosion within him. His first climax within a woman. She grabbed him as hard as she could and pulled him as far inside her as possible. Cathy held him tight, preventing him from moving so that he could savor the feeling of release she knew was coming. As soon as she felt the shudder of his body she relaxed and let it trigger the volcanic waves within her own body. Her pussy exploded as she felt the burst of his seed fill her body, electrical charges radiated outward until they filled the core of her being. She smothered his face against her breasts, allowing his to taste the sweat that covered her body. Then as the tremors subsided within, she pulled his head up and pressed her lips against his. She kissed her young lover passionately again and again. Holding him pressed tightly against her, she continued to pump his still firm cock until his balls had been squeezed of every last drop of that beautiful white cream. Finally it was done and his hot, sweat covered body collapsed upon hers. Too exhausted to even lift himself, he just laid there, his cock still within her. Eventually it began to shrink to its pre-aroused state and slipped from within her. Wrapping her arms around him, Cathy ran her fingers across his back and down to his ass. His body felt so warm and nice against hers, she hoped he shared the feeling of contentment that filled her. "So I guess now I'm a man." Glen said as he lifted his head off her breasts. "Sweetheart, you were already a man." Cathy said in a soft voice. "You just have a little experience now, that's all." she added as she kissed the top of his head. They laid there for about a half hour, just kissing, touching and talking. Glen understood that this had been a one time thing and Cathy was sure he'd never tell another soul. Glancing at the clock on the night table, Cathy said that he'd have to go because her daughter would be home from scouts in half an hour. She'd considered offering him the use of her shower as they were both soaked to the skin. Then remembering how much she loved sex in the shower, she decided she didn't trust herself enough not to jump in after him. It just wouldn't do to have Dora show up with the girls and find the two of them going at it again. "I'm sorry I can't offer you a shower." she said. "No problem, I'll just tell my mom that I was exercising." he replied. "It's not really a lie, is it." he laughed. Glen's mentioning Sabrina brought Cathy back to cold reality. God, she had fucked her friend's teenage son. What would Sabrina say if she knew? The fear only lasted a minute. One creed that Cathy had followed all her life was never look back. You can't change what was or spent your time worrying about what might be. "I guess this means I don't get my story." Glen quipped as he pushed the ends of his T-shirt into his shorts." "Lover, I'm going to write you the best story you ever read." she said as she gave him one last kiss. "And I'm going to put it online so that all the world will know what a great lover you are." "That's a lie." he replied. "But it gives me a goal to shoot for. I'll settle for that." "Fair enough." Cathy said, then switched to a serious tone. "Glen, remember the concept of the four walls I once mentioned in my letters." "Yeah, I remember." he replied. "What happens between these four walls, stays between these four walls." "Exactly, now you'd better get going." Pausing only to retrieve his computer tools, he did just that. Cathy took a quick shower as not to smell of sex when Dora showed up. Enjoying the feel of the hot water against her skin, she reflected on what had just happened. Stepping out of the shower, she looked at her reflection in the mirror and asked for the hundredth time. "Had it been worth it?" Her reflection smiled back and said. "Damn right it was." Part Two - Caught In The Act Six weeks had gone by since that afternoon with Glen and the whole encounter had already receded to memory as far as Cathy was concerned. She'd kept her promise and written Glen his story, and after changing the names had put it on line. True to his word, Glen had never mentioned what happened, not even in his email response to her posting. Never even eluding that he was the character in her story, Glen merely stated that he thought the tale was her best work ever. He was away at the summer camp he worked at now and mentioned that he'd taken up with a fellow counselor named Judy Winters. They got along great and hopefully he'd get to know her a lot better in time. Glen's mother had just gotten back from a two week vacation in the Caribbean. She'd called Cathy the other day and invited her over for lunch. Unfortunately Cathy couldn't make it and countered with an invitation to come over and share a dip in the pool and lunch. The temperature was going to hit 90 today and Sabrina had readily agreed. Jim had taken Laura to spend the weekend at her grandmother's house so they would have peace and quiet. Cathy didn't exactly get along with her mother-in-law so both parties were more than willing to accept a flimsy excuse as to why she stood home. For once the weathermen had hit it right on the money and the mercury crested at 90 just about noon. Cathy was floating in the pool enjoying the solitude and being thankful that she hadn't gone to her in-laws. Cathy and Jim had put a lot of work into their backyard over the years and it had become their private refuge. The inground pool opened onto a large deck which in turn led to the kitchen's patio doors. Beyond the pool was a play area, complete with swing set and slide. The entire yard was surrounded by a natural barrier of trees that provided a lot more privacy than the six foot fences allowed by the towns building regulations. It was one of the reasons they'd bought the house at the end of town. If only more days could be like this. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /