"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH," she gasped loudly as she came, her youthful body shaking and twitching spasmodically. Paroxysms of pleasure coursed through her curvy form as he sucked on her sensitive clit, causing her whole body to thrum like a plucked guitar string.
"OHHHHHNNNN," she groaned again and again as her orgasm continued, her gushing cunt flooding the lower part of his face. The muscles on the insides of her thighs were quivering uncontrollably as wave after wave of ecstasy rolled over her, her grandfather's experienced mouth bringing her more pleasure than she ever thought imaginable. Finally, with a quivering shudder that had her whole body shaking, she collapsed back on the bar, her massive chest heaving as she fought to regain her breath. She twitched and shook, mumbling incoherently as the delicious sensation of her scintillating climax slowly dwindled. Through half-closed eyes, she looked down at her grandfather, watching him slowly lapping away at her seeping cunt, licking up the gooey drops of her youthful nectar.
"I think you liked that," her grandfather said as he lifted his face from between her legs and leaned over her, her juices glistening on his cheeks and chin. He kissed her tenderly, his tongue exploring deep within her hot teenage mouth, letting her taste the remnants of her discharge still lingering on his tongue.
"I loved it. That was amazing, grandfather," Shannon said with a sexy purr as he finally pulled his mouth away from hers.
"Good. Now clean me up." As he leaned over her, Shannon willingly extended her tongue and licked his face clean. She pursed her lips forward and sucked at his chin as her tongue moved in slow insistent strips across his mature skin, making sure she lapped up every creamy drop. Finally, all that was left was a shimmering coating of her drying saliva, every morsel of her teenage cunt-honey cleaned away by her youthful tongue.
"That's my good girl," Ted said as he stood up. "I'll come to your room at 6:45. Your outfit for tonight will already be there for you. Make sure you do a good job with your makeup. You want to make sure you look good for our first date, don't you?"
"Yes, grandpa," Shannon replied with a nod of her head, wanting more than anything to make sure her grandfather would be proud to be seen with her. Without another word, she watched her grandfather disappear into the room on the opposite side of the suite and close the door. Shannon slowly eased herself off the bar, her legs trembling as she settled herself onto the floor. Her orgasm had left her unsteady, but she got herself together as she smoothed down her skirt and made her way across the penthouse to her own room, closing the door behind her and leaning against it, taking a long deep breath as she composed herself. She couldn't believe what had happened to her in the last 24 hours. If this is what life as her grandfather's intern was going to be like, she couldn't wait to experience the next two months. She thought how different her life was going to be from what it had been just a day before. She wondered if her parents and her best friend, Natalie, were thinking of her, and missing her. Shannon was so happy to be away from home and under the skilful guiding hand of her grandfather, and away from her boyfriend from school, Steve, as well. Yes, Steve had been able to come again and again like a jack-rabbit, but he had nothing on her grandfather. And her grandfather had promised to fuck her tonight, and not just once—at least twice. As she thought about that massive cock splitting her young pussy wide open, she felt the juices running inside her once more.
EARLIER THAT DAY AND MILES AWAY...
After Shannon had broken the news to him last night that she'd be away interning for her grandfather all summer, Steve had gone out with his buddies and had a couple of beers in an attempt to drown his sorrows. He'd suggest to his pals that they go to a cougar bar, because Steve knew that what bothered him just as much as not being able to see Shannon, was that he wouldn't be able to be around her sexy mother, Meredith, as well. Shannon had definitely inherited her mother's good looks and terrific body, and for Steve, being a typical 18-year old, there was something compellingly alluring about the older woman, who always looked so confident and sexy. He'd always had a thing for older women, and most of the porn he looked at was MILF-inspired. And as far as he was concerned, Meredith Westbrook was the perfect MILF. Her beautiful sultry face, huge tits and full curvy body never ceased to make his cock throb within the confines of his jeans. And the fact that she was his girlfriend's mother just made his crush on her all the more intoxicating.
His pals had quickly run out of cash at the bar, and the one who was the designated driver kept complaining that he wanted to go. Being a weeknight, the only MILFs at the bar were a couple of skanks who looked they'd been ridden hard and put away wet. With nothing of interest there, Steve found himself alone at home earlier than he'd hoped, and with Shannon having given him the brush off, he said good night to his folks and retired to his room, locking the door behind him before turning his computer on. He pulled up his pictures folder, and selected the one labelled 'MW', and in an instant, his screen was filled with thumbnail pics of Shannon's mother, Meredith Westbrook. He'd used every opportunity he'd had to take shots of the sexy older woman with his cell phone, some that she knew about, and some that he'd taken when she hadn't been watching. There were a number taken at Shannon's 18th birthday, when they'd celebrated out by the pool. Mrs. Westbrook had looked great that day in a tight-fitting pink sleeveless turtleneck that hugged her impressive set of breasts invitingly, the vertical ribs of the turtleneck seeming to oscillate in and out seductively as they followed the swelling contours of her mouth-watering tits. She'd paired that with a tiny white skirt, the taut material fitting tightly over her round curvy behind and ending high on her smooth creamy thighs.
Steve had pulled up a number of those pics before enlarging some others, ones he'd taken of Mrs. Westbrook when she'd been asleep out by the pool, beautifully clad in a white bikini, her ample tits swelling against the tiny triangles of the bikini top, her flat stomach pulling his gaze lower to where the alluring V of the bikini bottom disappeared between her thighs.
Little did Steve know that Meredith was only feigning sleep, watching the boy from behind her sunglasses through slitted eyes. She had watched as he looked behind him to make sure Shannon wasn't watching, and then he'd pulled out his phone and silently taken some pictures of her. She'd made a soft moan and shifted as if still asleep, letting her legs drift apart so Steve was looking right up between her spread legs, his eyes opening wide as they zeroed in on the strip of white fabric cupping her sex invitingly. She watched him gulp excitedly, and then she spotted the growing bulge in his jeans as he brought his phone up and started taking more pictures. She smiled to herself, happy that she still had the ability to make a sexy young man like her daughter's boyfriend get hard at the drop of a hat.
It was these pictures that Steve pulled up on his computer as well, filling the screen with various shots of the sexy Mrs. Westbrook. Shannon was an excellent cocksucker, and Steve loved it when she gave him head, her enthusiasm for sucking cock seemed to be limitless, and Steve had filled her welcoming mouth with multiple loads while thinking about her mother. But with Shannon giving him the brush-off tonight, and then going to be away for the rest of the summer, he brought out his old friend, Baby-Fresh Vaseline, and started to slather the viscous lube over his swelling prick. He'd jerked off twice to pictures of Mrs. Westbrook before going to bed, fantasizing about the things he'd love to do with the beautiful sexy MILF.
He'd slept in, finally getting up around 11:00am. With his parents both at work, the house was peacefully quiet. He'd woken up with the usual hard on, and slid into his desk chair, once more pulling up a number of seductive photos of Shannon's mother. He was just about to reach for his Vaseline when his cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Steve, yes, it's Meredith Westbrook," Shannon's mother spoke into the phone.
"Oh, hi Mrs. Westbrook," Steve replied as he looked at the sexy pictures filling his screen, his eyes zeroing in on one of her tits looking spectacular in the tight turtleneck, her large nipples protruding boldly against the soft pink fabric. "I was actually just thinking about you."
"You were? Nothing bad, I hope?" she replied teasingly.
"Not at all." His eyes looked at another picture of her in her bikini, her tanned legs looking spectacular as she lay with her legs parted, Steve picturing his tongue sliding up her inner thigh. "I was just thinking that with Shannon going to be away this summer, I wanted to let you know that if you ever need help with anything around the house, you can call me anytime. I'd love to come over and do what I can to help you."
