“What now?” he asked from off to the side. She would have called him over, but her fingers were already delving between pussy lips. The only noises she could make were moans while her eyes were closed. How long she masturbated was unknown to her, but when her hand was pulled away, she opened her eyes in frustration. Gavin was in front of her trying to insert his pecker into her wanting hole. Maneuvering, she helped him as much as she could and let a delighted moan when the head of it pressed past her lips and into the gushing tunnel.
“It feels so good mommy,” he said.
“Gavin, I want you to call me Sally.”
“Sally, it’s amazing. So hot,” he said.
She wrapped legs around him and reached between them to grab his butt. Pulling him forwards, she helped him go in deeper. He may have been smaller than Jason, but he was just big enough to have sex. They did until he convulsed in release. If he was capable of squirting cum into her, she would have joined him in the act. Instead, it just made her want more and her cunny watered more in more anticipation.
A week later, Sally had Gavin trained well in different ways to please her. She had even rewarded him by fulfilling his request about her breasts. They were nowhere close to being the same size as Grace, but now they’re here bountiful in a hand. Once small perky b-cups now sat at a giant double-E-cup. They were still perky, and she had been annoyed at first to wear a bra, but now she realized why such big breasts were popular among women. They were more sensitive. More flesh meant more nerves and now Sally could orgasm now just from a good breast massage. It had taken some getting used to walking around with them truly confined. When she had gotten used to them it developed that by the time she got home from work, their sensitiveness had her hurting for release.
Another plus was all of the compliments she got with them. A few of her coworkers had been astounded that there a change like this occurred. Even more comforting is how many wanted to see them. The change had been worth it.
Sally woke up on this day, a week later like she always did, horny. Gavin hadn’t been brought into her bedroom yet. Jason may be gone, but his presence still perverted the air and she did not want Gavin to pick up on it. When he pleasured her it was either in his bed or the couch. Not that she minded; a change in scenery always got her flowing. It also made her nastier.
Getting up, she showered quickly and went out to the kitchen naked to prepare breakfast. She was in the middle of washing a pan she had used to cook the eggs in when warm hands grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks. She sighed contently when she felt Gavin’s tongue press up against the fold of her pussy. It was a tease but she let him continue until she couldn’t stand it any longer. Turning quickly around, she grabbed his head and pulled his face into the oozing sex.
“Put some effort into Gavin. It has been horny all night,” she commanded. It wasn’t the truth. He had fully satisfied her last night with some actual sex and fisting. She had started liking dirty talk.
“Right there, lick that dirty cunt. Clean it up with your tongue. Don’t miss a drop of honey. Oh yes.”
He licked eagerly and soon had her shrieking and gasping into an orgasm. Gavin pulled away, his face covered in cum and smacking his lips. She was still recovering, shaking as her head swam.
“Amazing,” she said in a whisper over and over. Jason may have been her first lover, but Gavin had already made her body forget him. She leaned her head back and tried to regain composure when hands started rubbing her breasts and a mouth began to suckle on one of them. Each pull of his mouth and each gentle squeeze brought her back to reality and into moaning. He was working her up again. Last night he had on his own initiated sex. Being worked up again, she pushed him away.
“That was wonderful. Now let my pussy kiss your dick.”
“How?” he asked and she smiled down at him.
“Lay down,” she told him. He complied and she straddled him.
“Sally, your pussy is so red and swollen.”
“All the better to eat your cock with,” she said, reaching down to it and positioning his hard rod against her entrance. He was still pretty small, but since sexual activity had been occurring, Sally could swear he was getting bigger. What he had now was enough. She slid him inside herself with a sigh.
“You really like my breasts huh?”
“They are amazing Sally. So is your hot pussy.”
She giggled and then began to grind slowly on him. She found a good spot for his stick to rub against and concentrated there, bringing her to louder moans as she ground.
“It’s too good. Ah, I can’t get enough,” she shrieked. He was massaging her tits and she bit her lip, wishing that he had been long and thick enough to ride so that she could lean forward and have him suckle on them. He came before she did. It disappointed her that his young dick was so quick to fire, and at that moment, she decided to keep grinding on him.
“Sally, it’s too sensitive,” he cried.
“You need to learn to hold on. My pleasure takes precedence and you have been cumming too quickly,” she said. A truer statement if there was one. So far, she hadn’t even cum on his dick, only his tongue, and arm. An issue that she intended to fix today.
Gavin was struggling underneath her. Going so far to try and scramble away. Grabbing his shoulders, she pinned to the floor and found that she could pop his cock in and out of her entrance and rub her clit on the shaft. He hadn’t stopped scrambling and Sally didn’t care.
“Stop Sally, it’s too much, please,” he begged, but his efforts fell on deaf ears.
She licked her lips at seeing his eyes clenched shut. His torment sent flutters through her body. Nails digging into his skin, the woman desperately trying to cum on his cock. Fat pussy lips practically wrapped themselves around his dick as she frantically worked through his sensitivity.
“Come on Gavin, I need you,” she was begging him now. Her voice was shaking, almost high pitched. He answered in cries until she leaned up and reburied his dick in her. She squealed in surprise and excitement that his dick was hard enough to slide back inside.
“Fuck, yes,” she cried out, grinding herself on his pecker.
“Sally, stop please, I can’t take anymore. Ah-“ he gurgled away and she still refused to listen. After all, it was all about her. Gavin started convulsing violently under her, which drove his pecker far enough into her and fast enough to finally bring her aching cunt to an explosive release.
Her breasts flared in pleasure and heat spread fast through spasming body. Watery cum coated the teenage boy underneath her and the scent of strawberries became intense. Legs squeezed hard and Sally rode the waves of pleasure until stars danced in her vision. She fell off the boy and collapsed next to him. Her pussy throbs sent a tapering stream of cum onto his leg.
“Oh my Gavin, oh my, I can’t believe how good it feels,” she said, eyes still closed. “Jesus Christ, my cum is everywhere.”
Her hands roamed up his body, feeling the wetness.
“You’re going to need to shower and so am I,” she said after finally recovering. Her labia still throbbed but they were settling down. Gavin’s eyes were closed and he was breathing heavily. Rolling away from him, she got up on wobbly legs.
“Gavin, go get a shower when you can,” she said. Thirst was hitting her hard and her lips were dry. With almost a skip, she headed to the bedroom and found some clothes and some change. When she came back out into the common area, Gavin was no longer there. With a shrug, she left the apartment to walk towards the end of the hall were vending machines. Going to the enclave she ran into Grace.
“Sally, how are you?” the bigger woman asked.
“Doing good,” she said.
“That’s good. I see you upgraded,” Grace said.
“Yeah, figured it was time for a change,” Sally said with a smile. She walked up to a machine and proceeded to put change in.
“You had a nice looking boy with you the other day.”
“Oh, that’s Gavin, he’s my son,” she said pressing the button for a lemonade.
“I didn’t realize you had a son. Is he trained?”
“I just started. Little late so not really.”
“You just started how old is he?”
Sally reached down to grab the drink.
“Sadly, eighteen.”
“Perfect. I heard him the other day.”
Sally perked back up and looked to Grace who was leaning up against the wall.
“I am sorry for that. I don’t take him out much,” Sally apologized. She was hoping it would be enough.
“See, I accept your apology but he hurt my feelings. Boy like that needs to know he can’t be going around hurling insults at women.”
“I have disciplined him and he knows better now,” she said trying to end the conversation.
“Oh good, so you’ll send him over for a proper apology? I’d hate to escalate this.”
Sally knew Grace would. Gavin’s comment from the other day could be brought up in court. It was better to just let her have Gavin for a night.
“One night and he comes back unmodified,” she said. Grace nodded.
“Agreed. I want him clean and ready in an hour. I’ll come get him.”
“Okay,” Sally said and the big woman walked away.
“Be glad you added that last part,” a new voice added.
Sally turned to see a younger woman leaning up against the wall.
“You think so?”
“Grace has a reputation for trying to break men. She goes through a lot of them,” the girl said.
“I don’t think we’ve met,” Sally said. The girl had short cropped bright red hair. She was skinny. Beanpole was almost giving her too much credit. Sally couldn’t recall ever seeing a woman like this before.
“My name is Liz. I live down the hall with my mom and her lover.”
“Hey Liz, why don’t you come down and we can chat. I could use the company after Gavin leaves.”
Liz perked up and smiled big.
“Okay,” she said.
“Do you know which one?”
“Yes, I’ll see you in a bit.” Liz took off with a skip and Sally shook her head. Whoever Liz’s mother was, she was not helping the girl. Sally knew she had been reserved before Gavin in modifications, but a mother leaving her daughter with none was ridiculous. Popping open the drink, Sally took a sip and headed home. Gavin was out of the shower but in his room.
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