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A Blue Spa Weekend

Copyright© 2023 by Tarl Cabot

Chapter 4

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - It's Chuck's Birthday. His family & friends want to give him a good time.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Ma/Ma   Ma/mt   Ma   Fa   mt   ft   Mult   Teenagers   Consensual   Reluctant   Gay   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Sharing   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   Uncle   Niece   Aunt   Nephew   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Polygamy/Polyamory   Black Male   White Male   White Female   White Couple   Anal Sex   Analingus   Double Penetration   First   Oral Sex   Spitting   Squirting   Big Breasts   Small Breasts  

DAY FOUR: HOME AGAIN

Having successfully navigated the airport and returned home, I dropped Jason off at his mother’s and my sister’s at her place. I would call Lynn to come pick up Leena when I got home. Mark and his brood had gone their way after we left the baggage pickup area.

Upon arriving home, I found Lynn lounging on my front porch. She couldn’t have been there long. As soon as I drove up, she stood and walked toward my car. Her stride was purposeful and the look on her face was intense.

Leena was a gorgeous young woman. Got a lot from her Mom, but still her Mom was a much more imposing woman. Lynn was of mixed heritage. Her mother was of Native American stock, and her father was a stereotypical Irish brawler, mutton chops and all.

So you can see where Lynn got her severe looks. She stood fully six foot tall, flatfooted. She had the high forehead and cheekbones common in the Natives of this land, combined with the wide nose and chiseled anvil-like chin you’d expect from a European.

Her shoulders were square and her torso long and shapely, with breasts meant to feed several broods. Her abs are hard and toned. Her wide hips and muscled thighs let you know she could break you in half with a squeeze. She carried all of this on a pair of legs a literal yard long each.

You might miss the European aspect of her heritage due to the overpowering Native features, except for her full head of bright auburn hair. Did I mention, she doesn’t cut it? She only has dead ends trimmed. She wears it mostly in a single braid thrown over one shoulder. When loose it was floor length.

Lynn reached us and backed me up against the side of the car. She looked me straight in the face, squinted, and asked, bluntly. “Did you defile my Daughter’s Body?

Squinting at her in return I simply said, “Yes.” Her face grew darker for a moment. Then she took a deep breath.

“Did she consent?” Lynn hissed the question at me, and I responded in the affirmative. Lynn then went off script. “Was she good?”

“The best.” I proclaimed, thinking this was probably what she wanted to hear. But I realized my mistake when her hand slammed against the car next to my shoulder.

“Don’t you mean, second est?” Lynn questioned. “Wouldn’t her Mother be Best?” That’s when I know I was either going to get very lucky or be in a lot of trouble.

Choosing my words carefully, I responded, “I don’t know.” I hissed back at her. “I ... haven’t had her Mother.” That must have been the right thing. She snatched my keys from my hand and threw them to Leena.

“Hey!” I yelled as she told Leena to go get a mess of Chinese food and bring it back. Then she grabbed me and led me inside.

She shoved me down onto my couch and stood, imperiously over me. “You drag her off to some hedonistic resort place without me there.” Lynn began, staring me down as she did. “I sit home alone wondering what could be going on.”

I interrupted, trying to be a bit reassuring. “You know she is safe with me.” I offered.

“That isn’t the point!” Lynn screamed down at me. “You took her and left me home alone.”

I got defensive this time. “Hey!” I yelled back jumping up and grabbing her by her shirt, more to balance myself and keep from falling back down. That was how close she was. “I told you, Ree showed up and sprung it on me last second!”

Lynn was staring at me with what could only be described as murderous intent. Then she glanced down at my fist holding a balled-up portion of her top. Her eyes came back up a moment later and met mine.

“You sure you didn’t force her?” Lynn asked, then glanced back at my hand. “Because I’m feeling a bit intimidated right now.” I followed her gaze, and immediately released the wadded-up cloth. This had the effect of me falling back to my seated position.

“Well,” Lynn stated flatly. “Leena’s gonna be gone a while. How about you show me firsthand what you did to her.” I was about to object to her having given her daughter my car when I noticed her begin to disrobe.

Lynn’s naked body was glorious, from head to toe. Firm in all the right places, and just a touch soft where it needed to be. I stood up and began to strip as well. She looked hungrily at my manhood when it sprang free of the confining clothes. Then I sat back down.

Lynn reached down for me and said. “Bedroom, let’s go.” But I shook my head and grabbed her extended arm. I spun her around and let her fall onto my lap.

“Nope,” I whispered. “You want me to show you, then I’ll show you. I kissed her back lightly and then said, “But I’m in control, not you.”

“I just want to know what she sees in you.” Lynn began. “And if you just prefer them young, or if I...” Her words were cut off as I spread her thighs and allowed my fingers to probe her damp depths. Lynn had a thick bush of pubic hair, and yes, it matched.

Lynn began to emit lewd moans as I fingered her with both hands. I began placing quick kisses across her toned back until I hear her sigh and her weight fell back against me. “God, I am so horny.” She whispered in a small voice.

I began exploring her body, as I had done with Hayley in the same position. Letting my hands roam up and down her sides, gently caressing and tickling her smooth skin. I slowly caressed her impressive breasts and rubbed her nipples between my fingers.

Once she was almost constantly moaning, I threw her off to the side and turned to go down on her. The leg that fell off the couch I lifted over my shoulder and lowered my head to her crotch. The minute my lips touched the bare skin of her inner thigh, she squeaked like a mouse.

Her musk was intoxicating. Her natural juices dampening her thick, curly bush made for a heady scent that begged to be tasted. So I did. I let my tongue make languid sweeps of her whole mound. Occasionally stopping to lap at her juices and suck on her swollen labia.

Her moaning and panting became fevered after a while of my tonguing her pussy and sucking her clit. “Oh Gods.” she huffed in a ragged breath. “This is torture. Aren’t you going to fuck me?” she begged.

I blew a warm breath across her wet mound, which made her shiver. “Leena never asked,” I said, knowing I’d just made this a challenge for her. “She just let me do my thing, and enjoyed it.” Lynn bucked her hips up at me, then clenched her legs around my head.

Taking that as a sign to continue, I began drawing patterns with my tongue around her mound, across her lips, and using my tongue to unsheathe her engorged clit, and nibble on it. This was driving Lynn crazy. Her body was beginning to rock and twist.

It was becoming difficult to hold her down from my position. Whereas Leena was a slight thing, and easy for me to hold with just one arm. Lynn was fully my size and even though she wasn’t close to my weight, she was still a good eighty or so pounds heavier than Leena.

I pushed myself up onto her frame, forcing both legs up over my shoulders and folding her full womanly body in half, and bore my weight down on her while keeping my face planted in her dripping snatch.

Then I began tongue fucking her while I snaked my arms around her thighs and got my hands up under her ass. I poked my two index fingers past her thick cheeks and into her tight anus. Lynn screamed but then came like a tidal wave over my face.

I pulled my face back and crawled up onto her, keeping her legs trapped by my arms. I kissed her hard and forced my tongue into her mouth. A moment later I pulled back and looked her straight in her half-lidded, slutty eyes.

“I hope you don’t think that’s it.” My voice was commanding, but also hot with the desire to sink my now aching steel girder of a cock into her depths. “You want to get fucked?” I asked rhetorically. She began to nod, but I cut her off. “Well, I’m about to take you someplace I’m not sure you’ve ever been.”

I got up and helped her to her feet, then I sat and had her face me and lower herself over my pole. Her breathing was ragged and she was licking her lips and biting them in anticipation. Just as her wet, swollen pussy lips touched the tip of my cock. I grabbed her waist and held her from going further.

The hurt look on her face was almost enough to make me throw up my hands and let her do what she wanted. But my Alpha brain told me that the more I tortured her, the harder she was going to come when the time was right.

“My show, remember?” I chided. “You demanded I show you what Leena sees in me.” I leaned forward and kissed her belly. Then stuck my tongue in her navel and flicked it. I felt a shiver go up her entire frame. I gripped her hips tighter and said. “I’ll give you as much or as little of my cock as I want.”

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