Her Best Friend's Son

Her Best Friends' Son Pt. 04 

Slippery edging poolside

Author's note:

Thanks for the great reaction to this series. Why I write.

Best to read the earlier parts but this chapter is enjoyable as a stand-alone read. When I start writing a chapter I'm never quite sure what my characters will get up to and in this part Bill and Allison are up to fooling around almost from start to finish.

If you prefer more plot development maybe try a different story? A different author or my favorite series from my own writing,Seeing Her.

https://www.literotica.com/series/se/493955565

A story where the main character is treated harshly by some reviewers who, like her husband, couldn't see her and frankly, probably can't fully see a woman in their own life. A romance that begins in a marriage's dissolution.

MP

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For that next week, whenever she came home early or left late in the morning, Allison and Bill explored each other like horny teens, oblivious to their quarter century age-gap.

Bill's craving for Allison only grew and fed her lust for more of him.

He'd happen to glance at her face when she was doing something innocuous, and picture the look she got when he pushed inside her. The way her mouth opened, as if in surprise, when his girth forced her to open for him. The way she whimpered for more. More cock or manhandling, more fingering or nipple tugging. More licking. More tenderness. But always more.Fuck... He remembered how manly he felt every time he made her cum and ached to get her off again.

And again.

Every time he looked at her, whatever they were doing.

Sometimes she noticed him watching her withthatlook and asked, "What?"

She asked, but Allison knewwhat. She saw the hard-on in his pants and knew he would satisfy the need that grew over the years she ignored it.

He did.

Just a week after she'd been his first they were lovers finding their stride.

They were lounging poolside, naked in the afternoon sun when he told her she excited him more every time he saw her. It was after they'd had a swim and a quickie 69justto take the edge off. Sexually comfortable and wanting more

He added, "You surprise me every time I see you. Your beauty."

He drank of her lying in the sun.

"I think I remember..." he met her eyes, "then I see you and realize I can't remember how beautiful you are unless I'm actually looking at you." He looked, head to sexy toe.

Allison considered.I'd roll my eyes if a different man said that but there isn't an ounce of insincerity in him. She didn't roll her eyes. She said, "You make me that way." Surprised to acknowledge her own beauty. "I feel exquisite when you look at me with the look you have now." She stretched seductively, all for him. "My body displays what you make me feel."

She didn't tell him he was the most attractive man she'd ever known because she'd learned telling him that made him genuinely uncomfortable. With the firmness of his unmarred youth, handsome face and athletic musculature hewasthe most beautiful man she'd ever seen.

An eighteen year old Adonis and he's with me, a divorced, acclaimed forty-five year old trial attorney specializing in complex business litigation.

So improbable... and we can't get enough.

She stared at his manhood and touched her tongue to her lip.

He grew. She knew he would.

Magnificently.

An Adonis with an exquisite cock that turns me out.

Allison lifted her eyes to his face and smiled. She'd learned to wordlessly tell him about his beauty with her hands and lips and tongue, with the embrace of her mouth and cunt.Today I'll use my hands. They'd massaged each other the day before with some oil but for outside she had something else in mind and asked, "Have you ever gotten a massage with a lot of oil, more oil than you'd dare use inside?

He shook his head. His cock must have been listening in because it wagged back and forth in unison.

She said, "I haven't either."

Bill watched the movement of Allison's ass as she walked into the house and the sway of her tits when she returned with the oil. Then she added, "But I want to." He had the same ass-and-tits view when she retrieved a pair of matts that she laid one on the other, and then a tray with glasses, a pitcher of ice water and an ice bucket. He wondered about the ice bucket.

Allison indicated he should lie the mats by gesturing with her foot. A feminine foot with bright red polish on the nails.Even her foot is sexy.

Bill walked to the mats behind his swaying hard-on.

She said, "Let's start with you face down."

He complied with difficulty due to his tumescence. She smirked and said, "We'll have to get you one of those male milking tables." Then she got wetter thinking about that.So many things I want to do with him before he leaves for college.

Bill knew this was going to be good when Allison settled herself onto his thighs and he felt her squishiness against his skin.The messy kiss of her cunt.

"Uh."

She squeezed his athletic ass before starting. He was hard and his naked masseuse was already a hot mess - what could happen?

The sun-heated oil was hot when she poured a generous amount from his neck to his butt crack where it ran down to his balls. Her hand followed it there until she cradled his sack.

Fuck...

She leaned forward to whisper in his ear, "You're really gonna like this." Fondling his man-eggs in her feminine hand and getting them all oiled up. "Me too."

She leaned back to spread the oil over his back, then worked it in, kneading muscles and connective tissue until his skin glistened in the sun. His glutes flexed when she massaged them and she imagined him thrusting into her. Giving her the hard fucking she sometimes craved, satisfying that need better than mature men.Feeling the hunger of his youth inside me.

When Allison leaned forward to massage his shoulders and arms, her tits dangled to his back and her rubbing motion made the tips dance on his skin. When he groaned deep in his chest she felt it against her nipples and realized all of her body wanted in on what her hands were enjoying.

She sat upright and reached for the oil. "Bill?"

He twisted his head to look back at her as she poured oil down her front with a seductive smile. She spread it over her tits and neck and tummy. "Would you mind terribly if I massage you with all of me?"

"Uh." The flowery talk of minutes earlier now beyond his reach.

Allison spread the oil over her mons and bush then curled a finger inside to the last knuckle and closed her eyes. Her wrist revealed the wiggle of the hidden finger and she got a dreamy look that said she was already close. Then she stopped and pulled the glistening finger from her hole, opening her eyes to look at him and murmuring, "I guess I don't need oil there?" She started drawing little circles on her clit. "Oh, look," looking down at where her hood had drawn back, "my little bean is all worked up about this."

"Uh."

"Can she touch you too?"

"Fuck."

"No." Allison smiled, enjoying the edge she pulled him onto. "Just touch... at first?"

Bill was going to roll over and show her how much more than touch they were going to do when Allison laid down on top of him to rub her breasts into his back and her mound into his ass cheeks. A writhing massage with slippery boobs roaming from his neck to his ass before squirming down his thighs. She felt exquisitely wanton and squeezed a tit to tickle his crack with an oily, rubbery nub.

"Uh."

Allison asked in a girlish whisper, "Is your parents' friend dirty enough for you Bill?"

"Fuck..."

Allison sat upright to massage him with her hot mess. She straddled one of his thighs and horned on it, rocking back and forth like she was riding a hobby horse. Then his ass. She left a snail-trail on the small of his back, all the while breathing faster and getting into it, getting closer... until she flopped onto his back again to hold it off. She trembled and he felt her heart racing. Wanting to stay on that edge with him. So close she had to stay still... until her heart slowed and her cunt calmedjustenough.

When she finally could, Allison whispered in his ear, "Can I do your front now?"

Bill grunted.

She rose to her knees so he could roll over and watched his manhood swing to glorious freedom when he did. Trapped under him no longer. She stared at it pulsing with his heartbeat then met his eyes and murmured, "You turn me out with your cock, Bill." She looked at it again. "It owns me, when you're inside." She poured hot oil onto his chest and abdomen and spread it around, then onto herself again. A lot of oil on her front that she worked into her tits. Putting on a show he couldn't pull his eyes from.First the fingering, now this. I love touching myself when he watches. She said, "I never touched myself in front of anyone before." She got into chasing slippery tit, then squeezing and caressing it. "But with you I can't keep my hands off." She continued oily tit play with one hand as the other went between her legs. She plunged a finger inside and looked at him with big eyes. "Or keep my fingers out."

Allison worked herself over like a stripper on stage. Loving her shamelessness.Going thereuntil her eyes started to close. Squinting as she struggled to keep them open, to stay on the edge.

Bill ached with hardness as he watched her obscene show... until she stopped again. Just in time. Gasping.

He said, "Fuck."

Sitting upright, Allison settled her weight on him with her folds nestled against his ball sack, then poured hot oil directly onto his cock, watching as she did. She looked to his face as she stroked his slippery bone in both hands and murmured, "I love worshipping your manhood."

He could see the depth of it on her face, feel it in her touch and muttered, "Jesus..."

She held him against her tummy. "Look how deep you reach in me."

He said, "I always want more."

"I feel that... when you fuck me." Her cunt now drooling on his balls. "I want you to take more." She continued stroking his oily length in both hands, twisting them around his shaft and sliding from his root to over the big flared glans. She openly moaned with the thought of taking the cock she was stroking into her body. "I want you to take all of me Bill."

Allison wanted him inside hernowbut also wanted to push them further onto the edge because it was such slutty fun. She felt his thigh muscles cord against her sopping lips when she straddled them. She glazed his quads with her dirty desire. Then Allison leaned towards his cock. She held herself up so just her nipples touched, then moved side-to-side, swinging her dangling tits, dragging the tips back and forth over his hardness and smiling at him as his eyes followed the motion.Good thing we had the quickie 69 or he'd already be cumming. She loved feeling his hard against her soft and asked, "Do you like getting titty massaged lightly...like this," then she lowered herself and rubbed against him with her slippery boobs, "or harder like this?"

Allison's breath and heartbeat sped up again. Her indecency was taking her beyond, taking her where she couldn't hold it back.I'm going to cum on his knee if don't get that cock inside me. She pushed her torso up and struggled for words, "Now the part where I massage your hardest part inside my hottest." She slid forward until his glans was at her folds, then rose as she moved back to keep him right there, right where her inner hole was kissing his plum. Without hands. "Do you want this Bill?" Breathless with the strain of not pushing herself onto his length. "Do you want me to fuck you with my middle-aged cunt?"

"Uh."

He moved his hips higher to get inside her but she quickly adjusted so they still only touched. A sweet kiss of genitalia.

"Even gorgeous young studs with big cocks should ask." She admonished in a husky voice, amazed that she still hung onto their edge. "Do you want me to Bill? Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Uh."

"Use your big cock to get myself off?"

"Fuck..."

Allison waited, poised on the end of his hot bone with her heart beating so hard he could see it in her hanging tits. Waiting with her needy hole wet kissing his plum with lots of drool.

When Bill put his hands on her hips, she wondered if he was going to take her. He could easily pull her onto every inch of his cock and hold her there and fuck her hard... but he seemed to understand this was her show. He looked where her lips held him, then at her mound and tummy. His eyes lingered on her quavering tits, then met hers. He spoke reverently, "Allison. Fuck me with your beautiful body. I'm hard for only you." The dirty talk and her slutty fluids made him a fuck-pole for her. The heat of it touching her hole. "Use my hardness. Make your big tits dance for me."

Allison put her hands on his chest with her fingers spread, to control him... control them... to control their fuck, then she whispered, "Watch."

He did, watching Allison's lips give way for his helmet when she pushed onto it, slowly, until the rim of his head disappeared.Fuck. Inside her. Then she stopped. Right there so they could feel his plum inside her again. She Kegel squeezed him. Then she moved on and off just enough to work her hole with his flare. Edging.

They moaned as she moved.

He said, "Fuck... Allison I'm not gonna last."

"Hold it off." She urged without stopping. "Let it build." But she didn't speed up. Allison worked his glans with her hole.Isn't that why nature shaped it that way... so women could do this?She clutched pecs that flexed as he fought for self-control and her tits trembled. All of her shuddered with the knowledge he was getting harder for her, so she could sate her primal lust on his magnificent boner.

Then she took more cock, a couple inches, and slid up and down the new length. Slowly. Holding them there. Daring. Amazed at the unexpected strength of her self-control, her control of this moment.This time I'm fucking him.

Bill moaned and writhed as he struggled to keep from thrusting up into her. He focused on where they were joined. Loved that she was using his hardness and size for her pleasure.

Allison felt like she was going to break when she finally took half of what he had but continued sliding on and off at the same controlled pace. He watched her inner lips cling to cock when she pulled off and lick his thick shaft when she pushed on again. His bone glistened more every time it reappeared. Veins that were visible when they started now bulged as he got ever harder.Hard for her. Mature Allison was so wet that cunny-drool ran down to cock that hadn't been inside her yet and onto his balls where it mixed with the oil.

The slipperiest fuck ever but not as slippery as her grip on control was getting. Allison cock-stroked him faster with her hole, still without going deeper, trying to hold back her building 'O'. Make it more. When he pulled his eyes from their coital joining to look at her face he saw the strain. Eyes closed, mouth open, squeaking with each breath that came faster than the one before. His hands slid past her quaking tits to her neck and then to her head when it rolled back.

He felt it.She's there.

Bill steadied her head in his firm grip and told her it was time, "Take what you need Allison. Cum on my cock."

Allison impaled herself on his length, smacking into his balls with her wet lips. Shuddering. "OH FUCK." Still surprised by the fullness of him. He'd changed her dimensions forever but still stretched her every time.

She slid back to the top, then all the way down, hard and fast.

"FUCK."

She rose, then fell again.

"FUCK."

And again.

Then she climaxed as his name was wrenched from her lips. "BILL!" Fucking him for more. "Bill." Coming on his hot bone. "Oh Fuck... Bill..." A wild woman riding an orgasm astride the stallion she took it from... then grinding against him with little moans, shyly embarrassed at how she'd used him... hoping he still wanted her.

Needing him to take over.

"Fuck me Bill." She implored. "Show me your want."

He stayed inside as he rolled them over so he was on top, then careless of the fact they were on the ground he gave it to her as she whimpered with joy. Her young stud pistoned in and out of her like a fuck-machine. Her legs wrapped around the small of his back, goading him for more. Keeping him inside. Pinned to the raw earth by her lover's need, Allison loved the scratch on her backside. He kissed her as he held her head and she held his. Holding onto all of it. Holding all of what they were.

With his balls slapping her taint she begged in their kiss, "GiveItToMe."

Asking for it with every pussy-pounding thrust, "giveittome."

Still riding the crest of her powerful orgasm yet wanting more, "Show me."

"Make me."

Until Bill grunted like the bull she made him, drove deep inside her... and stayed. His body tightened and jerked with each pulse of his ejaculation. One of Allison's hands went to his testicles to caress them for every drop.

He gave it to her until he was empty then moaned when she tenderly cradled his spent nut sack in her feminine hand.Her touch. So... sexy.

When they stopped moving their hearts pounded as if trying to reach each other through the ribs and soft tit that separated them.

"Fuck." He mumbled.

She answered dreamily, "God... Bill."

Their coital knot oozed. Everything else was still.

Bill murmured in Allison's ear, "My goddess."

She purred and held his head against her. Her other hand gratefully cherished the balls it still cradled. Loving how they felt.

After many minutes he pushed up on his arms to look at her face. He wanted to see her before the moment faded. "You're the most beautiful right after you cum." When she opened her grateful eyes he fell into their depth and said, "I wish you could see you... right now."

In a litigator's work habit that often irritated her, she learned to always keep the cell close. She tipped her head and saw her throw bag with the phone inside, within reach of his longer arm. "Grab my phone Bill. Take my picture."

He started to pull out of her.

"NO." Her voice was sharp, then softer, "Please. Drag me by your cock if you have to but stay inside me."

He was able to reach.

Allison thanked him with a Kegel squeeze and unlocked the phone before giving it back to him.

Bill took several pictures of her face and moved to put the phone back.

"Wait." She said, then rolled them over so she was back on top. Then she started to rise on his cock, to pull off. "Video this."

He recorded. As she pulled off his cock it ran with their cum. Slowly revealing inch after veiny, glistening inch. Putting on a new show with her fucked cunt, for him and for her and for the camera. Loving it. Watching it as he filmed. Hot. Teasing, pausing when only his flared glans was still inside. Then working him with her hole, wantonly getting a little more, using him, and holding him. When she finally let the big head pop free Allison chased it with cum pushed out by her pelvic muscles. She gushed their combined fluids like it was all hers because it had been when she kept it hot in her cunt.

She moaned with the loss.I was so full. The phone wavered in his hand but still recorded. Their hot jizz plopped onto his cock and the balls his came from. It ran down her smooth thighs and dripped from her fucked hole and hung from the labial lips she kissed him with. Delicate folds now deeper pink like her inside.