“I think you’re ready,” Sonya said, stroking my cock. “What do you think? Do you think you could pretend to be an innocent virgin with a predatory older woman?”
“That sounds very appealing . . . ma’am,” I said.
Sonya laughed. “Ma’am. Nice detail,” she said. “Alright, ‘Benny.’ I want to talk about something.”
“What is it, ma’am?” I said.
“You’ve been hanging around my house a lot recently. I notice you always get a lump in your pants when you’re here. Are you attracted to me, Benny? Are you getting boners because of me?”
“This is embarrassing. I am so sorry. I can’t help it, ma’am. You’re so pretty it just happens.”
“Don’t be embarrassed. It’s perfectly natural for a healthy young man to be excited around women. I’m a little surprised, that’s all. I’d expect you to feel that way about girls your age. I never expected you’d be attracted to me.”
“You’re the prettiest woman I’ve ever seen, ma’am,” I said. “I think about you all the time.”
“Is that right?” Sonya asked. “Benny, do you think about me at night when you masterbate? All boys your age masterbate. It’s nothing to be ashamed of. When you masterbate, do you think of me?”
” . . . yes ma’am. Yes, I do. Every night,” I said. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry. I’m flattered. Do you have a girlfriend, Benny?”
“No ma’am. I’ve never had a girlfriend.”
“Does that mean you’ve never been with a girl? You’ve never had sex?”
“I’m still a virgin, ma’am,” I said. “I think about having sex. I think about it a lot. But it’s scary. I’m not sure I could do it right.”
“Nonsense. I’m sure you could, Benny. It’s the most natural thing in the world. If you did it just once, you’d be fine,” Sonya said.
“I don’t know about that,” I said.
“How about this, Benny? I’ve seen you staring at my breasts. Would you like to touch them? You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” Sonya said.
” . . . yeah. Yeah, I’d like that,” I said haltingly.
Sonya took my hand and pressed it against one of her boobs. “Doesn’t that feel good, Benny?” She moved my hand to her other breast. “Don’t you like squeezing my titties? I like the way it feels, Benny. Girls like it when you play with their boobs.”
There was something almost unbearably pleasurable about what we were doing. Maybe it was the fantasy. Maybe it was the marijuana. Maybe it was both. For whatever reason, I couldn’t believe how much I enjoyed pretending I was an innocent virgin in the presence of an older, experienced woman.
“Do you know what else girls like, Benny? Can you guess what else girls like for you to do to their breasts?”
“No ma’am,” I said.
“Sure you do, Benny. I’m sure you know that girls like it when you kiss and suck their nipples. When you get a girlfriend, she’s going to expect you to spend a lot of time playing with her boobs,” Sonya said. “My nipples are very sensitive, Benny. Sucking on them makes me hot.”
With that, Sonya leaned forward and put one of her nipples between my lips. “Suck me, Benny,” she whispered. “I love having my titties sucked. Do that for me, Benny.”
Like an obedient boy, I did exactly as Sonya asked. She eventually pulled away and put her other nipple in my mouth. I loved the way things were going, and I wasn’t the only one. Sonya had a wild, excited look in her eyes. She was breathing so hard she was almost panting. She made sexy little sounds as I worked on her boobs.
“You’re making me hot, Benny,” Sonya said. “Do you know how you can tell if a girl is turned on?”
“No, ma’am. I don’t,” I said.
“It’s easy,” Sonya said. She took one of my hands and pressed it against her pussy.
“Feel how wet I am? You made me that way, Benny. You made me wet down there. When a girl gets wet, she wants you to play with her pussy.” She spread her lips and moved my hand in a way that forced my fingers to slide up and down her hot, wet slit.
“That feels wild, Benny. So wild,” Sonya said. “I love the way that feels.”
I was so lost in sensations that I didn’t even notice when Sonya climbed up and straddled my body. But I couldn’t help but react when she began rubbing her wet pussy against my hard cock.
“Your dick feels wonderful like this, Benny,” she said. “But I know something that will feel even better.”
With that, Sonya raised up, took my cock in her hand, and lowered herself until I was all the way inside her. She moaned loudly, and I thought that we were finished talking.
I was wrong.
“This is what girls like most of all, Benny,” Sonya said. Her voice was shaking and her eyes were closed, but nothing could stop her from continuing the little game where she pretended to be seducing me. We’d had a lot of fun in the past when Sonya rode me cowgirl-style, but this was different.
She was moving a lot faster than usual, and her movements felt a lot less controlled. I had a feeling it wouldn’t be long before she climaxed. That was fine with me, because all this role playing made me so excited I knew my own orgasm would happen soon.
“Give me your hand, Benny,” Sonya said. She put my hand against her clit and showed me how she wanted me to rub it.
“That’s my clit, Benny. Girls need to be touched like this. Keep it up. I’m going to cum, Benny. Keep playing with my clit until I cum. Oh God, Benny, I’m going to cum. I want you to cum for me. Fill me up. I want to feel your cock filling my hot, wet pussy with your cum.”
All that dirty talk pushed me right over the edge. I came, and came, and came some more. Sonya began to wail joyously. She looked so hot. So sexy. We’d had sex many times, and we’d had plenty of great orgasms, but we’d never gotten so lost in a fantasy. Her breasts started to shake, and I realized it was because she was having a particularly powerful climax. She shook from her head to her toes, and I felt her pussy throbbing around my cock.
“Oh . . . Benny . . . so good!!!!!” she said. Her voice was hoarse. I saw her squeeze her eyes shut. She gritted her teeth and shook her head back and forth. Sonya’s climax went on and on until gradually she slowed down, stopped, and fell forward to lie on my chest.
When it was over, she let out a laugh. “God! That was exciting!” she said. “I can’t believe how good that felt. Did you like it?”
“It was wonderful. Everything was perfect. You deserve an Academy Award,” I said.
“What category?” she asked.
“Best actress in a leading role as a vixen,” I said.
“You did pretty good yourself, ‘Benny.’ I predict I’ll be taking your virginity more often from now on,” Sonya said. “Did I do everything right?”
“It was great. But you need to know that the only person who calls me Benny is my Mom. You might want to call me something else next time. Thinking of my Mom is kind of a turn off.”
“Message received, Benjamin. I’ll call you something else, young man.”
I wrapped my arms around Sonya and enjoyed the feeling of flesh against flesh. She’d selected some wonderful music, and it made our after-sex cuddling particularly pleasant. The edibles helped, too.
“Since that worked so well, I wonder what other sex fantasies you have,” I said.
“Why are you so interested?”
“I want to please you. I want to be the best lover you’ve ever had.”
Sonya smiled sweetly. “You already are, Ben. You earned that distinction a while ago.”
“Back at you,” I said. “I care about you, Sonya. A lot. So, are there any other stories you particularly enjoyed in the book of erotica?”
“I’m sure there are,” she said. “I’ll need to take a look at the table of contents to refresh my memory,” Sonya said. “Off the top of my head, I can only think of one thing, and it’s not exactly a fantasy.”
“What is it?” I asked.
“It’s a memory of something I actually did in real life. I’d like to do it again, but it isn’t something you can help me do,” she said.
Sonya explained that when she graduated from high school, she went to a party at a friend’s house and hung out with a girl she knew. The two of them had a few drinks and were getting kind of giggly when the other girl started getting closer and closer. Pretty soon she gave Sonya a kiss, then another, and she finally persuaded her to go back to one of the empty bedrooms.
The two of them had a make-out session that was so hot it surprised Sonya.
“I’ve always felt that women’s bodies are nice, but I’d never thought about actually having sex with a girl.” Sonya touched the other girl everywhere, and the other girl did the same. “I think she had more experience with women,” Sonya said, explaining that the girl put her hand inside Sonya’s panties and massaged her pussy until she climaxed.
“I didn’t have the guts to return the favor,” Sonya said. “I was paranoid about getting caught. She was cool about it. We exchanged numbers and said we’d get together again when we could go somewhere more private. I lost my nerve and never called her, and I regret that now. I want to have sex with a woman someday. Or have a threesome. That would be delicious.”
I couldn’t help but think about Julie. By this time we’d done a lot of role-playing with me as a Dom and her as my Sub. She was getting good at following orders. I wondered what she’d think if I ordered her to have a threesome with me and Sonya. I had no idea if she was sexually attracted to women.
I’d ask her about it the next time I saw her.
And I’d find out what Grandpa Frank thought.
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Sonya has quite an imagination, doesn’t she? Pretending to be an older woman seducing a virgin excited her. In Part 6, Ben makes progress on fulfilling Sonya’s threesome fantasy.
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