Chapter 15: New girl
Sarah walked thru her neighborhood, so much on her mind.
Her life was changing so rapidly, and she needed to get away from it for a bit. Her sex life had taken off. She had cucked her husband, started a D/s relationship with Kris, had fucked her best friend Chelsea and her husband. She loved her new sexual liberation- but the weight of her changing life was weighing on her. Lost in her thoughts, she ran into on her neighbor, braya, who was just finishing a run, knocking Sarah accidentally to the ground.
"Oh my god, Sarah! I'm so sorry, are you okay?" Braya asked, extending a hand to help Sarah up.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little clumsy," Sarah replied, brushing herself off and taking Braya's hand.
"I haven't seen you out here in a while. How have you been?" Braya asked, a friendly smile on her face.
Sarah looked at the beautiful 18 year old. Never before appreciating how stunning she was.
Braya's athletic frame, toned legs, and perfect B cup perky breasts taunted Sarah. Her bleach blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders, complimenting sharply with her tanned skin. Braya's bright blue eyes pierced through her, stirring something inside Sarah that she couldn't name. Her body was drenched in sweat, but so sexy.
"My parents are out of town, so I'm just chilling here...you know," Braya said as she led Sarah back to her house. “Can I get you a bandaid for that cut?”
Braya opened her bedroom door and gestured for Sarah to enter.
Sarah hesitated for a moment, but then stepped inside. Braya's room was just as Sarah remembered it from when she was a little girl - vibrant and stylish with pastel walls, band posters, and prom queen photos. A cozy bed with a plush duvet was illuminated by fairy lights, and a vanity table was filled with makeup. A shelf displayed athletic trophies, showcasing Braya's confident lifestyle.
Braya rummaged through her drawers for a bandaid while Sarah took in the surroundings.
She noticed the fairy lights, the band posters, and the prom queen photos, but what caught her attention was the shelf of athletic trophies. Sarah had always known Braya was confident and athletic, but she had never seen her display it so brazenly.
"Here we are," Braya said, turning around with a bandaid in hand. "Let me help you with that cut."
Sarah lifted her hand to allow Braya to reach the cut on her palm. Braya gently cleaned it with some antiseptic and then carefully applied the bandaid.
Her touch was soft and tender, making Sarah's heart race. She couldn't explain the sudden rush of feelings she was experiencing, but she couldn't deny the electricity that ran through her body at Braya's touch.
"Thank you," Sarah managed to say, pulling her hand back.
Braya looked up at her with a curious expression, noticing the blush on Sarah's cheeks. She had always thought of Sarah as a sweet and innocent woman, but now she was seeing a different side of her. Braya had sensed a new confidence in Sarah she had never seen before.
, and she couldn't help but be intrigued. Sarah looked up at Braya, her eyes shining with a mixture of vulnerability and desire. Braya felt her pulse quicken, and she could feel herself blushing.
Braya's breath hitched in her throat. Sarah, continued to look around the room, only to notice the pink lace used thong on the floor of brayas, laying next to a used condom.
She had never really thought about Braya's sex life before, but now that she had stumbled upon evidence of it, her mind was racing. Sarah still felt the sting of the wound on her palm and looked again at Braya, who was still holding the bandage in her hand.
"Here..." Braya said softly, taking Sarah's hand again to wrap the bandage around her palm. Her fingers grazed Sarah's skin, sending a jolt of electricity through her body.
braya, feeling embarassed then realized what Sarah had seen in her room.
She quickly snatched up the used thong and condom, balling them up in her fist as she turned away from Sarah.
"Sorry about that," Braya mumbled as she tossed the dirty laundry in her hamper. Sarah couldn't help but laugh, "No need to be embarrassed, Braya, we all have a sex life."
Braya turned back around, facing Sarah with a shy smile. "Yeah, I guess you're right. Ha. I just been…trying new things you know.” Braya responded, trying to diffuse the tension in the air. She had planned on having a casual conversation with her older neighbor, but the unexpected encounter in her room had taken a turn. After covering the used condom and thong, she turned back to find Sarah standing awkwardly in her room, a mix of excitement and confusion written on her face.
“I get it. I’ve been uh…trying new things too.” Sarah said, feeling the heat of the moment grow. She felt ashamed to being attracted to her younger neighbor. And she couldn’t shake the thought of her having sex with some guy,
“New things…so what kind of new things?” Braya asked as she took another look at Sarah.
Sarah hesitated before answering, her heart pounding in her chest.
“Uhmm, well, you know, kinky stuff. Sexy roleplaying, dominance, submission. It’s been a wild ride.” Sarah said with a laugh, but her voice wavered with a hint of nervousness.
Braya raised her eyebrows, her curiosity piqued.
“Wow, that’s crazy. I’ve never tried anything like that before,” Braya admitted, biting her lower lip.
Sarah looked into Braya’s eyes, seeing the curiosity and desire swirling within them. She licked her lips, feeling the tension growing in the room.
Braya’s breath hitched as she sat next to Sarah.
“Okay,” Braya whispered, her heart pounding in her chest. “All with your husband? Or?” Braya asked, her breath hitching with anticipation.
Sarah shook her head, a hint of sadness in her eyes.
"No, just with my husband. I wish I could explore more, though," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Braya looked at Sarah, her eyes soft with understanding. She reached out and gently took Sarah's hand in hers, her fingers tracing over the bandage on Sarah's palm.
"Have you ever kissed a girl before?" Braya asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Sarah shook her head “yes” as she thought back to her kinky experiences with Chelsea, feeling her heart race with excitement and fear.
"I haven’t ," Braya whispered, her voice filled with a hunger that Sarah had never heard before. “But I’ve always wondered. What’s it like?”
Braya asked again, desire burning in her eyes.
Sarah looked at Braya, her heart racing as she remembered the feeling of Chelsea’s lips against hers. She closed her eyes and leaned in, brushing her lips against Braya’s in a gentle kiss. The sensation of Braya’s soft lips against hers sent a jolt of electricity through her body, causing her to gasp.
Braya’s breath hitched as she deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring Sarah’s mouth with a hunger that made Sarah’s head spin.
“it feels like … like that.” Sarah whispered, breaking the kiss.
Her body was trembling with desire, tears threatening to fall from her eyes. Braya looked up at her, eyes bright and cheeks flushed with lust. She took Sarah's face in her hands, tracing her thumbs along her jawline.
"Sarah, I want you. I want this. I want to explore," Braya breathed, her lips hovering just inches away from Sarah's. “Can you teach me?”
Sarah nodded, unable to find words. Braya took this as a signal and leaned in, capturing Sarah's lips in another deep, aching kiss. As they sat on Braya's bed, Sarah can't help but notice Braya's profusely sweaty body, glistening under the soft glow of fairy lights. Braya is wearing a tight sports bra and snug runner shorts, which cling to her toned, athletic figure. Her long blonde hair is pulled back into a ponytail, accentuating her flushed face. The sheen of sweat on Braya's skin highlights the contours of her muscles, giving her an even more captivating appearance. Sarah founc herself both admiring and slightly entranced by Braya's natural beauty and the raw physicality of her presence. Her sweat acting like a musk.
Drowning out her perfume. The smell was intoxicating for Sarah as she let out a soft moan into Braya's eager mouth. As their tongues circled each other, Braya's hands started to roam Sarah's body, feeling the curves that her clothes hid.
Braya's touch was confident, and experienced. It made Sarah's head spin as she tried to process where this newfound confidence had come from. Was it the rush of adrenaline? The excitement of the moment?
Sarah didn’t know, but she couldn’t help the rush of arousal coursing through her body as Braya’s hands explored her curves. Sarah leaned back onto the bed, pulling Braya with her. As they lay there, their bodies pressed together, Sarah’s hands started to wander too. She slid them under Braya’s sports bra, feeling the warmth of her skin against her fingertips. Braya let out a soft moan as Sarah’s hands cupped her breasts, gently kneading and pinching her nipples.
Sarah leaned down, taking one nipple into her mouth, suckling and biting playfully while running her tongue around the delicate tip. Braya arched her back, her breath catching in her throat as pleasure surged through her.
“Oh fuck, Sarah…you feel so good,” Braya whispered, closing her eyes and letting go of any inhibitions she might have once had. Sarah smiled, feeling a surge of power and confidence at Braya’s response.
She continued to tease Braya’s nipples, feeling them harden under her touch. As she did, she moved one hand down between Braya’s legs, pressing her fingers against the damp fabric of her shorts.
Braya gasped as Sarah’s fingers made contact with her clit. “Fuck, Sarah,” she whispered, her voice trembling with pleasure.
Sarah teased Braya through the fabric, rubbing slow circles over her clit.
Braya’s hips rocked up into Sarah’s touch, desperate for more contact. Sarah reveled in the power she had over Braya, the control she held in her hands.
With a wicked grin, Sarah tugged at the waistband of Braya’s shorts, pulling them down to reveal her bare pussy. Braya was already dripping wet, her juices glistening in the soft light of the fairy lights.
Sarah reached down, taking a finger and sliding it down Braya's sopping wet slit, feeling the warmth surrounded her finger as she teased Braya's clit. As she teased Braya further, Sarah could feel Braya's heart racing, her hand trembling against Sarah's thigh as she moaned in pleasure.
"Fuck, Sarah, God...agh..." Braya breathed, her hips bucking up against Sarah's hand. Sarah laughed, enjoying the sight of her neighbor's passion.
She cupped her hand around Braya's thumb, guiding it back to her chest, where it found Sarah's erect nipple.
"I want to taste you, babe," Sarah breathed, before licking a trail up Braya's neck, teasing her earlobe with her teeth.
Braya's breathing hitched as she let out a husky groan. Sarah's hand snaked its way between their bodies, finding the damp fabric of her own lace panties.
She slipped her fingers beneath the material, moaning into Braya's mouth as she touched herself. Braya broke the kiss with a gasp, gazing down at Sarah's hand as it moved against her wet pussy.
"Oh my God, Sarah," Braya breathed out. "Are you...are you touching yourself?"
Sarah nodded, biting her lip as she watched Braya's face. "Yes," she admitted through heavy breaths.
"I want to touch myself for you, Braya." She continued to finger herself, feeling the slick wetness of her desire.
Braya's breath caught in her throat as she watched, her own body trembling with anticipation. Sarah saw the hunger in Braya's eyes and took Braya's hand, guiding it to her own breast. "Touch me," Sarah instructed, her voice barely above a whisper.
Braya didn't hesitate.
She took Sarah's hand in hers and brought it to her breast, squeezing gently and rubbing through the material of Sarah's shirt. Sarah gasped and wrapped her legs around Braya's waist, pulling her closer.
Their mouths met again, this time with greater urgency. Sarah's hand wandered lower, sliding under the waistband of Braya's sweat-drenched shorts. She pressed her fingers against Braya's smooth, wet pussy, eliciting a low moan from her neighbor.
Braya's grip on Sarah's breast tightened as her hips bucked against Sarah's hand, seeking satisfaction. Sarah felt a sense of power wash over her, knowing that she was the one bringing pleasure to Braya.
"You're so damn wet," Sarah said, her voice filled with lust. She moved her fingers faster, pumping them inside of Braya in a rhythmic dance. "Tell me how you like it, baby."
"Any way you want. Fuck, Sarah," Braya groaned. “Teach me, mommy.
Show me how good it can be,” Braya moaned, her body writhing against Sarah's expert touch.
Sarah smirked and followed the path of Braya’s desires, teasing her with deft manipulation and clever knowledge of sexual pleasure. Sarah traced her tongue along Braya’s collarbone, biting lightly at the sensitive skin. Braya let out a gasp and arched her back, seeking more of Sarah’s teasing ministrations. Sarah was shocked at how sweaty Braya was from her run in the hot weather , and she couldn’t help but notice how sexy and enticing the smell of her sweat was.
Sarah leaned in and whispered into Braya’s ear, “You want me to teach you?”
Braya nodded eagerly, her eyes bright with anticipation. Sarah smirked and placed her hand on Braya’s inner thigh, slowly inching her way closer to her dripping wet pussy. Braya whimpered with need, her hips rocking against Sarah’s hand. Sarah was ready to fully undress Braya now. Slowly, Sarah began to peel off brayas sticky sports bra , watching as her perky b cup breasts sprung free, golden tan against her taut skin. Sarah cupped Braya’s breasts in her hands, massaging them gently as Braya arched her back and moaned, clearly enjoying the attention. Next, Sarah reached for the edge of brayas tight sweat soaked runner shorts, pulling them down to reveal her toned, athletic legs, golden tan against her taut skin.
Nothing could have prepared Sarah for such a sight. She traced her fingers gently down Braya's stomach, feeling the ripples of muscle and the warmth of her skin. Braya's body was a testament to hard work and dedication, and Sarah couldn't help but admire the beauty before her.
"You look amazing," Sarah said softly, her eyes locked on Braya's body. Brayas teen body was truly perfect in every way. With a gymnast's toned core and long, slender legs, she had a body-type that most women would kill for. Sarah couldn't help but stare at Braya as she lay there, her chest heaving with every ragged breath.
"Are you just going to look at me or do something about it, Mommy?" Braya asked coyly.
That one word sent a shiver down Sarah's spine. Mommy.
Sarah's mind raced at the word falling from Braya's lips. Her clit throbbed as she thought about the erotic possibilities that lay between them.
"I'm going to teach you something that will make you scream my name, baby." Sarah said, her voice husky with desire.
Braya's breathing hitched as Sarah pushed her back onto the bed, positioning her body above her.
"Fuck, mommy. I want you so bad," a naked sweaty Braya moaned, reaching up to cup Sarah's breasts through her shirt.
“mmm braya baby, you’re so sexy. I don’t know why you want a washed up married gal like me as your first.” Sarah whispered, admiring the sweaty teen body beneath her.
“because….” Braya replied, her perfect blue eyes looking up into Sarah’s. “I want to learn from someone special. Someone experienced. Some one to be my mommy. To show me the way," Braya whispered, her eyes shining with vulnerability.
Sarah couldn't believe what she was hearing. She hadn't expected Braya to be so open and willing to explore her sexuality with her. But as she looked into Braya's eyes, she saw a hunger that stirred something deep inside of her.
"Okay, baby," Sarah said softly, her thumb tracing gentle circles over Braya's erect nipple. Sarah thought about how Braya kept calling her ‘mommy’ - it was clear Braya had a certain fetish that Sarah was excited to indulge.
"Mommy, I want you to fuck me," Braya whispered desperately, as Sarah's hand delved lower, stroking her pussy through her loose yoga pants.
Sarah chuckled softly, playing coy. "Not yet, baby. Not until you've learned how to properly please a woman."
Braya whined helplessly, lifting her hips off the bed, trying to press her womanhood against Sarah's hand.
Sarah resisted her, wanting to savor every moment of this illicit encounter.
"Patience, baby," Sarah admonished, a wicked smile on her face as she trailed her fingertips over Braya's trembling thighs. "Let mommy taste you first."
Braya nodded eagerly, her eyes bright with anticipation. Sarah knelt between her legs and pulled off Braya's yoga pants, revealing her glistening pussy. Sarah leaned in, inhaling the musky scent of Braya's arousal.
Her heart raced with anticipation as she spread Braya's legs apart. Sarah was desperate to taste her and feel the warmth of her thighs against her cold hands. Sarah's head was spinning with disbelief. Could she really be about to have sex with this teenager? This baby-faced girl next door was so innocent and pure, yet here they were.
She knew Braya was a wild child, always testing her boundaries and limits. But, this unexpected turn of event made Sarah's heart race even more than before. Her face now was just inches away from this prom queens glistening sex. She was going to indulge in this young flesh. Sarah leaned forward, slowly, dragging her tongue across Braya's clit, causing her to cry out at the sudden pleasure. Sarah smiled wickedly as she continued to explore Braya's body with her mouth, lapping up her wetness while teasing her clit with her teeth gently.
Braya's back arched off the bed as her hands went to Sarah's head, urging her further between her legs, guiding her movements with a slight pressure. She moaned her taboo dirty talk while Sarah lapped away.
She rolled her hips, letting her legs fall to the side, allowing Sarah to reach more deeply inside her. Sarah loved the feeling of the girl's hot folds on her tongue, but she was eager to sink her teeth into Braya's nipples and pull them with force to the point of pain.
She traced a finger down Braya's pelvic bone and spread her lips wide apart. Sarah leaned in closer, flicking her tongue back and forth on Braya's clit. Sarah continued her feral licking, savoring every taste. Her pussy was sweaty from the hot summer day run and the sweat mixed with the taste of Braya’s sweet nectar was intoxicating. Sarah moaned, her moan rumbling against Braya's folds, feeling them vibrate and Braya let out a guttural moan.
"More... Mommy! Please," Braya begged, and Sarah complied, sliding a finger inside her wet pussy, pumping it in and out in time with her flicking tongue.
Braya moaned louder, clutching at the sheets beneath her as if holding on for dear life.
She was wet, slick, and needy. Sarah couldn't believe how easily she had given in to her - or how quickly she had become so aroused by her neighbor. But she wasn't complaining. In fact, Sarah was becoming more and more turned on by the second.
Sarah's finger slid in and out of Braya effortlessly, feeling the walls of her pussy contract around it as she hit her G-spot. She added another finger, then a third, building up a rhythm that made Braya whimper and moan in pleasure.
Sarah curled her fingers, rubbing against Braya's g-spot, and Braya let out a loud gasp, her body shaking as she came hard on Sarah's face. Sarah sucked and licked at Braya's clit, making her body tremble with aftershocks of pleasure.
Sarah pulled back, wiping her face on the back of her hand. She looked up at Braya, who was lying there, panting and flushed, her eyes bright with pleasure. Sarah crawled up brayas sweaty body and pressed her lips to Braya’s in a dirty, sloppy, lust filled kiss.
"You like that, baby?" Sarah asked, her voice low and husky as she broke the kiss.
Braya could hardly speak. She nodded eagerly, eyes glazed over with lust. "Yes, oh God yes. I never knew it could feel like that," she whispered.
Sarah smirked, pleased with herself. "Good, now it's your turn," Sarah said as she sat up and started to undress. She slowly revealed her own naked body.
Braya’s eyes widened at the sight of Sarah in her full glory. Her body was slim, but curvy in all the right places. Her breasts were the perfect size, not too big and not too small, and her nipples were hard and erect.
Braya couldn’t take her eyes off of Sarah’s pussy, which was neatly trimmed and glistening with wetness. She couldn’t believe that she was actually going to do this – she was going to have sex with the married woman next door.
Sarah watched as Braya moved closer to her, the anticipation making her pulse race. Braya looked up at Sarah, her eyes shining with excitement and lust. Sarah nodded at her in invitation, opening her legs wider for Braya. Braya swallowed hard before moving between Sarah’s toned thighs. She reached out and gently grazed her fingers over Sarah’s pussy lips, feeling them quiver within her grasp. While it was brayas first time with a woman, she still had plenty of kinky experience. “I want to do something extra special while you teach me to lick you, mommy.” Braya whispered, her voice hoarse from the cries of pleasure.
Sarah raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk gracing her lips.
“What’s that sweetie?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Braya giggled eagerly and shifted her body, diving under the bed as Sarah lay back on the silk sheets. She returned moments later with the used condom Sarah had spotted earlier.
"A little extra salty sauce for the first time I eat out mommy," Braya said with a playful pout as she untied the used condom.
Sarah smiled slyly and bit her lip as she watched Braya spread the cum filled condom on her pussy, cum from some mystery boy Braya had slept with.
"Oh fuck, Mommy, this feels so dirty." Braya said in her baby-like voice, spreading the cum all over Sarah’s pussy like a ketchup packet.
Sarah felt a thrill of desire surge through her body as she admired Braya's dirty tactics.
She'd never felt this kind of naughtiness before, and she couldn't help but get turned on.
Braya straddled Sarah's hips, the weight of her wet, swollen pussy settling heavily on top of Sarah's mouth.
"Oh shit, mommy," Braya groaned, sinking her hips down onto Sarah's face. "This feels so fucking dirty."
Sarah was determined to please Braya, to show her all the pleasure she could experience with a woman. She began to instruct Braya how to lick pussy.
Sarah guided Braya's head to her exposed pussy, planting soft kisses on the outer lips before nibbling gently at her engorged clit.
“Lick me, Braya. Just like that. Use your tongue.”
For a moment, Sarah closed her eyes and felt the heat build inside her. She could feel the moisture coating Braya’s lips, telltale signs that Braya was learning quick.
"Oh baby, just like that," Sarah urged, writhing in pleasure as Braya's tongue began to dance across her clit.
Braya listened intently to Sarah's instructions, learning the motions and feelings of her new partner. She could feel Sarah's body trembling beneath her, the older woman's muscles tense with pleasure.
Braya could taste the salty residue of the condom mixed with Sarah's own sweetness. It was a strange mix but it was a turn on for her.
“Yes, baby,” Sarah encouraged, her voice shaking “You’re doing great.”
Sarah could feel her orgasm building as Braya licked and kissed her to the brink of release. “Oh my god, …. I’m gonna cum…” Sarah cried out, her voice laced with desire.
Braya didn’t waste a moment and plunged her tongue inside Sarah, practically forcing her to cum with a thrilling, explosive release.
“Oh fuck, oh god, oh fuck!” Sarah screamed, gripping the bedsheets, her body shuddering with intense pleasure. “Oh shit, Braya! That felt so fucking good!”
Braya continued licking and kissing Sarah’s pussy, satisfied that she had brought an orgasm out of this beautiful woman. The sight of Sarah writhing in pleasure under her touch was making Braya wetter than ever. She climbed back up and lay on top of Sarah’s still quivering body.
“Now I wanna drink mommy’s milk…” Braya said with a pouty look.
She dropped her head between Sarah’s full round breasts, and began to kiss, lick, and nibble her way up to Sarah’s nipples.
Sarah shivered at the sensation of Braya’s soft lips on her sensitive nipples, and her breath caught at the realization of what Braya was about to do. As Braya’s mouth closed over her breast, Sarah let out a low moan and arched her back. It felt so dirty, so taboo, but also so fucking hot.
“mmmm baby I wish I had milk for you. But I’m not pregnant.” Sarah moaned.
“you will be if i keep putting my bfs cum in you…” Braya teased back.
Sarah couldn’t believe the words coming out of Braya’s mouth, but she couldn’t deny how much they turned her on. She closed her eyes, let out a soft mewl, and arched her back, pressing her breast further into Braya’s eager mouth. She knew she should feel guilty about what they were doing, but she was too far gone. She needed more. Needed to feel that dirty thrill again and again.
Braya sucked greedily at Sarah’s nipple, letting it pop out of her mouth with an audible sound.
“I have a special hormone mommy. Here, take this pill.” Braya said as she pulled a small blue pill from her drawer.
Sarah hesitated for a moment, unsure of what Braya wanted to give her. But there was something about Braya's confident demeanor that made Sarah trust her. She took the pill and swallowed it without hesitation.
Braya smiled wickedly as she watched Sarah take the pill.
"That's my little secret, mommy," Braya said, as if reading Sarah's thoughts. "Now you'll be ready for the real lesson."
Sarah's heart raced as she felt her chest tingle, a strange warm sensation spreading throughout her whole body. She could already feel her breasts swelling, the areolas darkening and puckering. Her mind was hazy, her thoughts foggy and disconnected.
But she could feel it, the change that was happening in her body. Sarah's breath caught as she felt her breasts grow heavier, the weight of them pressed against Braya's chest. Her nipples were sensitive, sensitive to even the slightest touch.
Sarah groaned as Braya's hands wandered over her curves, the sensation of her fingers squeezing and fondling her now-sensitive breasts sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Sarah's nipples grew harder with each stroke, and she arched her back, pushing them further into Braya's grasp.
"Oh, fuck, baby. That feels so fucking good," she moaned, her voice low and husky as her thighs clenched together.
Braya chuckled wickedly as her fingers deftly tweaked Sarah's nipples. She grinned at Sarah's reaction, watching as Sarah's breath caught in her throat. Braya shifted her weight, pressing her hands against Sarah's nipples. To Sarah’s shock, milk began to come out.
It was a small amount at first, dripping onto Braya’s fingers, but soon it became a consistent flow. Sarah’s breasts grew heavier with milk, and she couldn’t help but gasp as the sensation filled her.
Braya giggled at Sarah’s reaction and leaned down to lick the drops of milk off her fingers. Sarah watched, intrigued, as Braya’s tongue snaked out to taste her milk. She couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement at the taboo nature of the act.
“mmm that’s it mommy. Make milk for me.” Braya commanded, her blue eyes gleaming mischievously.
Sarah's mind reeled at the request but she complied, squeezing her swollen breast until a trickle of thick creamy milk escaped. Braya leaned forward, cupping the breast and catching the fluid in her mouth. She sucked eagerly, savoring the taste, before moving to Sarah's other breast to repeat the process.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” Braya murmured, a satisfied smile on her lips.
She gulped down Sarah's milk, savoring its unique flavor that lingered on her taste buds.
Sarah looked down at herself, her body still writhing with pleasure from the suction of Braya's mouth. The milk let down slowed, her breasts growing soft again. She sighed contentedly, her eyes closing as Braya's tongue continued to roam over her nipples.
Braya let out a satisfied huff and shifted herself on top of Sarah, her slender frame pressing against Sarah's larger form.
"That was so fucking hot, mommy," Braya whispered, her lips brushing against Sarah's sweaty, sensitive neck. "I love how you're such a filthy girl."
Sarah laughed as she wrapped her arms around Braya's small frame and pulled her in close.
"You have no idea, baby," Sarah said softly. "But I promise you'll find out soon enough."
Braya pulled back and looked at Sarah, her eyes shining brightly with curiosity and excitement.
"Can we get really filty, mommy?
I mean, like, really fucking dirty?" Braya asked, her voice dripping with salacious suggestion.
Sarah raised an eyebrow at Braya's brazen question, but her body was already responding to the idea with a rush of wetness between her legs. She hesitated for a moment, but the curiosity and desire burning in Braya's eyes were too much for her to resist.
"Oh, you naughty girl," Sarah said, her voice low and sultry. "What do you have in mind ?
” Sarah asked, barely recognizing her own voice, soaked in depravity and desire.
Braya grinned, a look of mischief and excitement spreading across her face. “Well, I was thinking we could invite my boyfriend over.”
She said it so casually, like it was the most normal thing in the world, but Sarah felt her heart skip a beat. She didn't know how she felt about sharing such an intimate moment with another man, even if it was Braya's boyfriend.
But before Sarah could protest, Braya continued.
"I wanna watch him fuck you. I wanna see him make you cum like I’ve never seen before. He's super good with his dick. I swear," Braya said, her voice almost a purr.
Sarah felt a sudden surge of heat spread throughout her entire body as Braya's words reached her ears. She tried to fight back against the thoughts now invading her mind. It was one thing to experiment with Braya, but having another man - a teen - in the mix felt like too much.
But the way Braya looked at her, begging and pleading, made Sarah's body tingle with anticipation.
Fuck it. She didn't care anymore. All that mattered was the pleasure that lay ahead. Sarah nodded her head in agreement, a devious look in her eyes.
“Alright, sweetie. We can invite him over. But you have to promise me one thing,” Sarah said as she propped herself up on her elbows, looking directly into Braya’s eyes.
Braya perked up, her excitement palpable.
"Okay, okay! Anything you want."
Sarah leaned back, pulling Braya's head onto her lap. She closed her eyes and let out a tired sigh. "What I want... I want you to go find your boyfriend and bring him back here. I want to watch him take you from behind, like a real man would."
The phrase seemed to electrify Braya. "Yes, mommy! I'll go grab him right now!"
She jumped up from the bed, giggling like a schoolgirl as she dashed towards the door.
"I'll be right back, mommy!" Braya called, her small, toned ass jiggling as she sprinted out of the room and into the hallway.
Sarah lay back on the bed, her heart pounding in excitement and anticipation. She closed her eyes and imagined what was to come. She had never experienced anything quite like this before, and she couldn't wait to see what it felt like to have two people--one who was such a taboo temptation for her, and the other her partner in this forbidden adventure--together in their bed.
As she waited for Braya to return with her boyfriend, Sarah took a few moments to prepare herself for the proceedings. She stepped into the bathroom and slipped off her yoga outfit, replacing it with a black lace bra and matching panties. She worked up a light layer of makeup and pinned her hair up on the top of her head, leaving loose tendrils to frame her face. She splashed a generous amount of perfume onto her wrists and neck, and, with a deep breath, she opened the bedroom door.
Braya was standing in the doorway, grinning from ear to ear.
"He's ready for you, mommy."
Her voice was breathy, sultry. Braya was confident in her own sexuality and the power she held over men. Her beau, a tall boy with gelled-back hair and dressed in Abercrombie, stood just behind her.
Braya beckoned to him, "Come on in, baby."
He stepped into the room, looking over Sarah seductively.
Sarah's heart raced as she caught his gaze, her clit already throbbing to life.
Braya's boyfriend, who she introduced as Jake, moved closer to her and Sarah couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement at the raw masculinity in his presence.
Jake looked to be in his early twenties and had a high school jock aesthetic, with broad shoulders and a strong jawline. Sarah's eyes traveled down his fitted polo shirt, taking in the muscular chest that filled it out. As Jake approached her, Sarah could feel her body temperature rising, her nipples pebbling under the soft lace of her bra.
She wanted him, her body craved his touch, his cock. She didn't want to waste time with any more foreplay.
"Fuck me, Jake," Sarah demanded, her voice firm and throaty with desire.
Jake raised an eyebrow in surprise but quickly recovered. "You got it, sweetheart."
He pulled Sarah towards the bed, the springs creaking as they collapsed onto the mattress. He nudged her legs apart and settled between them, his hips pressed against her mound.
She could feel his throbbing cock through his jeans and her pussy clenched involuntarily in response. Her heart raced and it was like a storm inside her body.
"Do you want this, Sarah?" he asked gruffly, his tongue tracing the line of her jaw. She let out a feeble nod, unable to speak.
With a low growl, he leaned in and captured her lips in a demanding, dominating kiss. His tongue exploded into her mouth, probing and tasting her deeply.
“I’ve always wanted to fuck a milf.” Jake muttered out, pulling away from their kiss. Sarah felt her heart racing as she looked up at him, her chest heaving in anticipation. She wasn’t sure if she was ready to be fucked by this teenage boy yet but the excitement was too much to ignore.
“Ooh yeah, mommy needs it bad.” Sarah whispered back, shimmying her hips up against his crotch. She could feel his thick cock straining through his jeans, barely contained and eager to be released.
Jake ripped open the buttons of his pants, freeing his hard cock in one swift movement.
Sarah couldn't help but gasp at his girth, her mouth watering at the desire to take him inside her.
Jake didn't hesitate for a moment. He positioned himself between Sarah's thighs and thrust into her with a force that made her cry out in pleasure. She felt him fill her, the fullness of his cock pressing against the walls of her pussy.
Jake began to thrust hard and fast, his hips moving with primal want and dominance over Sarah.
Braya couldn't tear her eyes away as her boyfriend, Jake, took control of Sarah's body. He slapped her ass hard before grabbing a fistful of her hair, forcing her head back as he assaulted her neck with his lips, tongue and teeth.
braya then said what sick thought was really on her mind. “Mmm you know mommy. Jake’s been telling me he wants to breed someone. I’m not ready. But I think I’ve decided you are.”
Braya said, a devious grin crossing her lips.
As the words left Braya’s mouth, Sarah’s mind whirled. Was this really happening? Was Braya suggesting that she get pregnant, by Jake? The thought sent a shiver down Sarah’s spine, mixed with excitement and a sense of shock - she hadn’t even been sure if Jake could get her pregnant, but now that thought was creeping into her mind and it was all she could think about.
Jake must have heard Braya’s suggestion, and a sly smile spread across his face as he pummeled Sarah with renewed vigor. Sarah felt her orgasm starting to build, and with each thrust, she grew closer to the edge. She looked up at Jake, her vision blurred as her orgasm took control.
“Give me your load, Jake. I want to feel you fill me up,” Sarah gasped, her voice breathless and filled with desire.
Jake grinned cruelly as he felt her body tremble.
He was so turned on by the thought of filling Sarah up, breeding her, making her his.
"That's it, Sarah. Take my load. Take it all." he growled, thrusting deeper and harder into her. Sarah could feel her orgasm building, each wave of pleasure crashing into the next. She could feel it building, and she could feel Jake build up with her. She looked up into Jake's eyes as they both moaned and groaned through their joint climax.
Sarah couldn’t believe she was letting her teenage neighbors boyfriend attempt to get her milf pussy pregnant like this.
But the thought was too intriguing to shut down. She felt the intense urge to please Jake as well as herself, as her pussy convulsed around his long hard cock.
“Oh baby, I wanna feel you explode inside me.” She moaned, her throaty voice echoing through the room.
Jake gripped Sarah’s ass cheeks, spreading them so he could go deeper inside her. His thick cock filled her swollen pussy as he started to fuck her harder and faster.
Braya loved the sight of her boyfriend's cock plunging in and out of Sarah's tight cunt. She had never seen Sarah so wild, so uninhibited. The thought of possibly getting impregnated by Jake only added to Sarah's excitement as Jake pounded her mercilessly.
"Oh, fuck yeah, mommy! You love it. You love feeling him inside you." Braya said, climbing on top of Sarah's face to smother her with her pussy once more.