I'd never been to Kayla and Kai's house before. To say I was impressed would be an understatement. Their home overlooks Los Angeles and has a spectacular view. The house itself is massive, made of some sort of flagstone or something, with a giant circular driveway.
I felt so small in my subcompact as I parked next to Kathy Anderson's Mercedes. Was this a mistake? Did I belong here? I opened the car door and stepped out. The fragrance of flowers filled my nose, and the sounds of birds filled my ears.
"You came!" Kayla said with excitement as she burst from the front door.
Kayla had invited me for the weekend after my stay at her apartment near campus. I came right over after tennis practice.
Kayla ran up to me and gave me a big hug, then planted a wet kiss on my lips, her tongue darting into my mouth.
"Wow!" I said, breaking off and looking to the front door. "Your mom might see us!"
"Oh, I don't care," Kayla said, taking my arm.
"You don't?"
"Nope," she said, pulling me towards the house.
"Let me at least get my backpack!" I said, reaching back into the car.
As we approached the door, I did a double take. Standing there was one of the most beautiful women I'd ever seen - she looked like a portrait of my lover Kayla in about 20 years, or maybe just 10?
"Autumn, this is my mom, Kathy," Kayla said.
Kathy Anderson was a thing of beauty. About 5'7" maybe... with shiny honey-blonde hair that came down to the middle of her back. She had a gentle, friendly face with dark blue eyes, like Kayla. Now I knew where the model good looks came from. Kathy wore a silky white blouse that clung to her ample figure. She must have been wearing a thin bra because I could see her nipples outlined in the fabric. My gaze fell to her stomach, which was flat, and her long, athletic legs, barely hidden by a very short blue skirt.
I realized I'd been starring, but when I looked up, Kathy was smiling at me. "It's so nice to finally meet you in person," she said, pulling me into a hug.
I felt her breasts press against mine and could smell her blonde hair - a wonderful citrussy fragrance. I dropped my backpack and hugged her back. It lasted just a little bit longer than a usual greeting - and I didn't mind it a bit.
She held me at arm's length. "Kayla didn't tell me how beautiful you are!"
As she said this, she looked me up and down. I was wearing shorts and a close-fitting top - nothing as fancy as Kathy. As I followed her gaze downward, I realized my nipples were showing through just slightly. Was I cold or...?
"Come on in, Autumn," Kayla said, breaking the trance I was in. "I want to show you my house!"
"Meet in the dining room in an hour, okay?" Kathy called out as we headed towards the stairs - a grand staircase winding up from both sides of the central hall.
As we climbed, I noticed the large living room with an enormous fireplace, several seating areas, and a wall of windows looking over a deck, a pool, and a tennis court.
"I can't believe you live in a place like this," I marveled.
"I know!" Kayla said, brightly. "My mom's done really well. I'm so proud of her."
"She looks too young to be your mom," I said, glancing back down to see Kathy turn towards the kitchen. She looked up at me and smiled again.
"I know. We get that a lot. She had me when she was twenty. It's always been just the three of us - me and her and Kai."
When Kayla mentioned her brother, I had a flash back of just one week prior, when Kai lovingly took my virginity with his large cock while Kayla sucked on my tits. I practically shivered with the feelings of arousal that came with that memory. Why was I getting such a sensual vibe out of this place?
Kayla dragged me into her room and kicked the door closed. The room was large, of course, with a four-poster bed that had curtains tied back on each corner. A slider led out onto a private deck, and she even had her own bathroom.
"Mom says we have an hour," Kayla said, pulling me close. She brushed some hair from my face. "I didn't get to see you all week and I've really missed your lips - both sets of them!"
She pulled me into a kiss. Her velvety lips met mine and her tongue begged for entrance to my mouth. I dropped my pack on the floor and returned the kiss, feeling more arousal course through me at the feeling of her warm tongue entering me. Kayla's hands roamed my body and squeezed my butt cheeks, pulling me close to her.
"I want you so badly," she said, breaking off.
"But your mom's right downstairs!" I protested weakly.
"She won't know anything," Kayla said, pulling off her top to reveal a black bra that barely held in her large bosom. "But I don't think she'd mind anyway."
"Man, my mom would
so
mind if I was making love to someone else while she was in the house. Your mom is so..."
"Cool?" Kayla interrupted. "Yeah, she is. Now come here and get undressed!"
Kayla grabbed at the hem of my top. I lifted my arms and let her pull it off. Her hands went to my breasts, not as big as hers, but very sensitive to the touch. She squeezed them both and pressed her palms in, compressing my nipples and sending pleasure signals all through my body.
"Mm," I said. "You do that so well!"
"There are lots of things I do well when I'm turned on!"
We kissed again as she fondled me. I grabbed her ass and pulled her to me, grinding my mound against hers. She reached behind my back and undid my bra. As I let it fall to the floor, Kayla broke off, bent down, and took a nipple in her mouth.
"Oh!" I gasped at the flood of new feelings.
She sucked in and pulled back.
"Mm... oh, Kayla. I
love
your mouth on my nipples!"
She fondled one breast and licked and sucked the nipple of the other. I was getting very wet.
"Now my turn," I said, reaching behind her and undoing her bra.
I pulled it off her arms, releasing her large, full breasts. I squeezed and twisted her erect nipples between my fingers, causing her to shudder with pleasure. I pushed her back on the bed and she fell on her back, her legs wide open.
I reached up and stripped off her shorts and thong, exposing her wet, bald mound and red, swollen pussy lips. I pulled off my shorts and panties and climbed on top of her, grinding our mounds together and letting our pussy juices mix. We kissed and I sent my tongue into her mouth. I felt her exploring my tongue and exploring me.
I moved lower and kissed and licked her neck. My fingers found her pussy and as soon as I touched her slit, she moaned with pleasure and my finger got covered in a fresh burst of juice. I took a nipple in my mouth and sucked hard as I rubbed my finger lightly across her clit.
"Mm, oh, mm," she moaned as her hips began moving up and down.