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Love Thy Neighbor (Albedo x Frogger)

Kyra was rather reluctant for him to leave, what with his warmth, and the possibilities lurking… yet she understood why he would need a condom. It was his first time, he was nervous...and he didn’t want anything to happen afterwards. Pregnancy was a scary thing, whether it was just a scare, or reality. After all...it was the possibility of bringing new life into the world. Craig peeled himself off of her, standing above her for a moment...admiring her body. That brought a pretty pink blush to her features, which was quickly spreading across her cheeks and over the bridge of her nose. The color only brought out the rich vibrancy of her fiery red hair...not to mention those pretty, sharp green eyes, currently darker with lust. Her breasts rose and fell with every breath, the nipples still hard though the pair received attention a while ago. Her eyes were drawn along his body… taking in his teen muscular physique. It was given more definition due to the lamp light...and his cock was standing up straight, pointing at her.

Craig turned slowly and took a step towards the nightstand, pausing for a moment to look at the picture laying on its surface. Oh, I had forgotten about that picture… Kyra thought, glancing at it out of the corner of her eye. It was the picture of them together, him behind her, and with his arms around her waist. It was taken on their anniversary, if she remembered correctly...not that she cared at the time. Later on, during their date… he had said that he would be staying later at work, in order to try and get a big promotion. Now it was pretty obvious that that wasn’t the case. A hand reached down to open the drawer, pulling it open enough to where a few objects rolled around inside. I hope he doesn’t see my dildo in there...she thought, blushing a little darker at the mere idea. He reached inside, bringing out a package with what appears to be nervous anticipation. Craig opened the package slowly, tearing it so as to not damage the condom inside, and pulled out the rubbery ring.

Her green eyes followed him when he turned back towards her, lowering the condom to his erection and slowly covering the tip. With gentle fingers he rolled it out down his shaft, covering the length of his cock. Once he was fully protected, he took a step back towards the bed, climbing back up on his knees. Kyra’s legs spread instinctively, preparing for his penetration, though she was still a little nervous. His cock in hand, stroking it gently, he aimed it towards her pussy, the tip just touching her lips as he leaned in to kiss her again.

“Are we ready?” he whispered after the kiss. Kyra lifted her eyes to his, studying the dark depths while she ran her fingertips over his chest. Are we? she asked herself. After having such...an amazing orgasm...and having experiencing such exquisite torture...I think…we are ready… Craig slowly rubbed the tip of his cock against her entrance, giving her soft, sensual kisses as she moaned softly. “Yes…” she finally breathed. “I...I think we are...ready…” Her nails dug slightly into his shoulders, bringing him closer so that their kisses could deepen a bit. Her toes curled far below her, more moans bubbling up in her chest. After a minute or so, the older woman opened her eyes...giving him a nod.
 
This was it, the moment they had been building up to during the whole evening together. Two strangers met one another and through certain circumstances ended up in bed with one another. Him a young man with barely any life experiences still struggling to get through highschool, and her an older woman who was a teacher and having relationship struggles leading her to look for the comfort of another man. Why she chose Craig was still a mystery to him, but he was very thankful for the opportunity. He didn't know what the future would bring for the two of them. If things went well here, would he continue sleeping with Kyra, would she remain his tutor, or was this just a one off thing? These were not the kind of thoughts that were important right now in the heat of it.

Craig gently rubbed the tip of his cock against her lips, feeling her fingernails gently scratching at his chest sent a pleasurable chill up his body. He smiled nervously when she replied "Yes. I....I think we are....ready..." Could it be she was nervous too? He couldn't understand why but that wasn't important right now. He positioned himself over her as he continued to kiss her as he gently pressed the tip of his cock into her pussy, entering her for the first time. He slid his cock into her aroused crevasse as the tip entered her and was slowly followed by the length and girth of him as he spread her pussy open pushing his cock in as far as he could go at first.

It took a moment for the feeling and emotions to kick in. He could now feel the warmth and tightness of Kyra's pussy embraced over him as it nestled inside of her. He let out a gasp as he felt her muscles gently squeeze down and compress around his cock. Looking into her eyes studying her expressions, did it feel good for him to be in her? He quickly thought. The male sexual organ was a very sensitive thing, even through the condom he could feel the incredible sensations of being inside of a woman could bring.

He propped himself up on his arms. Letting out a soft moan he moved his hips instinctively. Something that didn't need to be taught but just naturally happened, as his cock slid back out of her pussy and then back in. His body forming goosebumps at the sensation of sliding his cock through her tight hole. "Oh wow, Kyra." He said softly in astonisment of his first sexual experience. His neighbor, who had only just started talking to tonight had taken his virginity.
 
This was it, the moment they had been building up to throughout this whole evening together. Two strangers met under...and through strange circumstances, yet somehow or another, they ended up in bed with one another. Craig was a young man, struggling in order to survive high school...and to achieve good enough grades to be accepted into college. Kyra was an older woman, who has already gone through such trials...and is now dealing with a trial very different from classes and grades. Relationships could be difficult...some more than others. Who knows whether or not this will be a one-time thing or not...but one thing was for certain, and that was...this was meant to happen. If Craig hadn't left his house in order to escape his mother, Kyra never would have spoke to him. If she hadn't been outside, he never would have saw her...and so forth, and so on.

Kyra felt a whimper escape her lips the moment he rubbed the tip of his cock against her lips, fingernails gently scratching at his chest while anticipation rose. Their lips met in a sweet, languid kiss...and before she knew it, his cock was slowly entering her for the first time. A sense of pride joined the anticipation when she thought about her being his first…his very, very first. Her muscles clamped onto the length, it rubbing against all the little nerve endings which bring about her pleasure. Her eyes grew wide...a soft moan threatening to spill forth, and paint the air with its rich, velvety lusty quality. It has been so long...since I’ve felt like this...she realized, a dark red blush spreading across her face. It was almost as bright and dark as her hair...yet not quite.

Wide green eyes met his, noticing that he had gasped. What…? Did I...feel strange to him? Of course I felt strange to him, he has never...done this before… Kyra almost blushed at her foolishness, yet somehow or another, she managed to keep her composure. After swallowing the nervous lump that had formed in her throat, she bit her lip...still looking up at him. Finally, he propped himself up on his arms...and let out a soft moan, moving his hips instinctively. Because of this, she herself moaned, gripping onto his hips when he did so. He...definitely doesn’t need to learn...anything more...the teacher thought, in some corner of her mind.

“Oh...wow?” Kyra echoed, curious as to what he meant by the two words. Did that mean it felt good to him…? Or was he so shocked as to how horrible it felt, that was all he could say? Torn between insecurity and pleasure, her head tilted back, exposing the curve of her throat while she moaned yet again. Her fingers curled tighter over his hips, urging him on.
 
Instinctively he moved his hips back and then rocked them forward as he hovered over the older woman. His cock sliding out of her pussy to the head and then sliding back into her feeling her walls tighten around him once more, the warm embrace of her vagina gave him pleasure as he gasped gently feeling her squeeze at him before sliding out again and back in, trying to get into the motion, trying to get used to being inside of a woman. The feeling of intercourse sent a slight giddy giggle out of his throat. "Wow, I'm fucking you, were having sex Kyra!" He said excitedly. He realized how immature that sounded but he was just happy to be in the moment. He slid his hips back and forth continously as his pace picked up his cock sliding back and forth in and out of her causing her body to rock as well as the bed they laid on. He watched her body, watched her movements. Watched how her breasts shook back and forth from each thrust into her. Her head arched back, neck exposed as he leaned in to kiss at it.

Moaning gently into her neck as his hips now formed a steady rhythm his hips slapping against her own as he filled her all the way to the hilt. Holding himself up with his arms as beads of sweat began to form on his brow. Letting out a gasp. "Mmmm oh it feels so good to be inside of you Kyra." He uttered kissing at her neck, his hand reaching forward to cup at her shaking breast. Feeling the softness of her nude skin pressed against his own. Oh yes his first time was definitely living up to the hype or at least what he had heard.

He wondered what was going through her mind. Was it feeling good for her as well? She was emitting moans it seemed. Was he being a good student and showing her what he learned in his final lesson for the night. What did it feel like for a woman? She had let him come this far with her tonight so he must be doing something right, right? These thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment but soon he returned to what he was doing as sweat dripped down his cheek as he moaned softly feeling Kyra's pussy squeeze gently over his cock with each pelvic thrust he made.
 
Kyra knew that this was his first time, but...she didn’t expect such an exuberant response. A weak laugh left her lips. “Y-Yes...we are having sex…” she panted lightly, her fingers gripping onto his hips and urging him on. It did sound immature...however, what should she have expected? After all...this is his first time. A gasp escaped her whenever a pair of lips came to press onto the curve of her throat. It was quickly followed by a low moan...which she couldn’t suppress even if she tried to. Her toes curled from the pleasure. “Ooh… yes we are…” Her fingers lifted from his hip...only to thread into his hair, and hold on as though for dear life. Their bodies met over and over again, their hips now forming a steady rhythm. His thrusts filled her to the hilt...and whenever he pulled out, the head of his cock barely leaving her love canal. It wasn’t long before his hand was cupping her shaking breast...which shook with his every thrust. “Mm…” she moaned one more time, biting her lip in order to keep more sounds from escaping. It was...no, it felt so damn good...even if he was new at this, it was just...mind-blowing.

Despite her best efforts...Kyra found moans were leaking past her lips, only to paint the air with their rich, lusty quality. Giving up on that, she let each one escape freely, one leg rising up along his hip as he continued to thrust. “If...If you are interested…” she whispered next to his ear, “there are...different positions we can try… The position we are in...is pretty standard…” The tip of her tongue went up the curve of his neck, which was followed by her nibbling on his earlobe shortly afterwards. Her fingers loosened their grip in his hair...trailing down his neck and rubbing along his shoulders.

It was moments later that her tongue was lapping up the drops of sweat dripping down his cheek, even going down the curve of his throat towards his chest. The pleasure was growing, inside her body...so much so, she wasn’t sure if there was any way it could escape. Her legs slowly came to wrap around the boy’s waist, ankles hooking together in order to keep her steady. Kyra arched her back...his hand taking on more of her breast. Since this was his first time, there was a good chance of him...having an orgasm relatively fast, at least...that was her opinion. During her first time, that was how it happened, both for her, and for the guy she lost her virginity to.
 
Moaning, gasping, sweating slightly he enjoyed every touch she gave him, feeling her legs wrap around his waist holding his cock inside of her deeper as his muscular legs helped to thrust it in and out. Moving away from her neck after hearing her whisper of different positions, her hot sexy voice nearly made him melt. He slowed down his pace to a near stop looking down at his partner. He could feel her vaginal muscles squeeze and contract over him as he rested momentarily. He knew of other positions, he was after all a teenager and had access to pornography on his personal computer back home. Seeing all kinds of positions performed. The one they were in was pretty basic, he knew of the one where the girl was on all fours and done from behind. Doggy style he had heard it called. He knew of one where the women rode the man on top, reversed and forwards. Positions where the man laid behind the woman and so on. He looked down into Kyra's green eyes as she looked up at him. His cock rocking back and forth slowly. Any orgasm he was going to have was stunted at the moment.

"I would like to try other positions." He said panting slowly catching his breath. "Um what's your favorite?" He thought he should ask, maybe there was one she really enjoyed. He wouldn't mind trying them all if time permitted, although he was certain there were positions he had seen in porn that he would in no way be able to perform. He began to buck his hips back and forth again slowly letting his cock move back and then back in slowly. He enjoyed watching her body shake and react to his thrusts. His hand cupped her breast giving it gentle squeezes, feeling her nipple rub against his palm as he waited for her to answer.

He wanted to become good at this so he could pleasure a woman with out her asking. He wanted to be able to take Kyra and any position he could think of. In a way he hoped this wasn't their only time together. She would be his tutor, hopefully still, hopefully she wouldn't feel awkward after this. Hopefully they could have study sessions together and then fuck like a loving couple. The fantasies flew through his mind for a moment before focusing his attention on Kyra once more.
 
“You would like to try other positions?” Kyra purred next to his ear, before giving it another lick. “Hm...well then, if you want to learn...I am certainly more than happy to teach...each and every position...to my lovely student…” Craig may know of other positions, from porn… from listening to stories his fellow classmates told...from any number of sources...but here, now...he was going to learn what is possible...what feels amazing...and so much more. “I don’t have...a particular favorite...because personally...I like just about any position possible…” she admitted to the young man above her. Her fingertips trailed down from his shoulders, down his chest...until her hands came to rest on the small of his back. Her ankles let go of his waist, only for her body to start twisting underneath his. Before too long, she was the one of top...obviously with the purpose to teach him...everything she can. Those luscious breasts hanging down in front of the older woman, almost in front of his face… Kyra rubbed a hand down his chest yet again. There was a note of...feral hunger in her dark green eyes...one that had to be satisfied, no matter what.

Kyra licked her lips, before slowly leaning down to nibble at his neck. They were still connected, even with the change in position, his cock deep in her pussy. “I could teach you any position in the book...but I think it’s more appropriate...to teach you the one where… the woman is on top…” she purred, her knees rising until they were pressed against his hips. “Here is another lesson...and that is...when a woman is on top...it’s best just to let her take the reins, per se… We like control at times...and this is one of those times for me…” Before a remark could be made, or even a thought could formulate, her hands found his, pinning them above his head.

“Now...Why don’t you be a good boy, and moan for me?” With that said, she thrust her hips forward, that way his cock reached new depths within her body...and almost caused the woman to moan herself. Her head fall back, all that fiery red hair cascading down her back, and catching the light. The streaks of ivory, bronze and the like crackled and flashed within the red...almost making her look like an ethereal, sensual being. Her hands held lightly onto his wrists...to be sure that he will behave, like she wanted him to.
 
Craig was on his back now, staring up at the sexy woman. He did as he was told and let out a soft deep moan. Not because she wanted it, but because it felt that good. She rocked her hips back and forth as she rode him, her pussy squeezing and manipulating his cock in just the right way. Her voluptuous breasts swung underneath her whilst she moved back and forth. They were so irresistible, but his hands being pinned down prevented him from reaching up for them. She had control now, and she was making certain of that. He continued to moan and gasp from the sensation of being fucked. His cock going deep into her as she sat up to ride him harder. Her legs lifting her up and down.

He watched, drunk with lust. His body and mind enjoying every sensation. He watched as his cock disappeared and slid out of her pussy repeatedly. He watched the fiery red hair between her legs engulf him completely as her thighs slapped against his hips. He held his hands in hers for support as she rode up and down. Her breasts shaking with each movement. They looked so soft and yet were so firm at the same time. Her hair shook wildly with the motions. Each strand laid down her back side and moved with her. She did look like a Goddess to him, and he couldn't believe she was letting him share this moment with her.

Young men were known for finishing quickly, and while Craig was still going, he didn't know how much longer he would last the sensations were building up and Kyra taking complete control of their love making was so incredibly hot to him. He didn't want this to end. He had to hold out for as long as he could
 
Kyra let out a rich moan as she continued riding him, the grip on his wrists tightening for a moment before loosening. It wasn’t long before those dark, dark green eyes opened, looking down at him. Her lips descended onto his skin, slowly nibbling up the boy’s chest, until finally she was licking and nibbling on his ear. “Do you want...me to continue being in control… or would you much rather be touching...and kissing me…?” she whispered into his ear, his cock as deep in her as was possible. The walls of her pussy clenched onto his length, not willing to let him go, not even for a moment. Her breasts were pressed against his chest, so there was no way he could miss how hard her nipples were...or how much she was wanting him to touch the pair.

“I bet...you’d love to take control, right here...right now...and flip me over, so you can fuck me in the ass…” Kyra purred, rather liking the idea. It has been so long since the older woman has gone a little...wild while in bed. Though she doesn’t go into anything heavy, bondage was always fun...as well as being forced to be submissive, among other things. There was so many possibilities...but perhaps she can teach him, later on… After all, she couldn’t possibly have the stamina to teach him tonight. Perhaps tomorrow night...and the night after, and the night after… and maybe even over the next couple of weeks. At least, if he doesn’t grow bored with her.

Skilled fingertips trailed down his arms, caressing his chest and whatever other skin she could find. Kyra could tell that he couldn’t last much longer...and honestly, it pleased her that she was able of making him cum so quickly...and yet, on another hand, she wanted the fun to last longer. Oh, such conflict… Nibbling on his ear, she pulled away after a moment, looking down at him with a seductive smile.
 
Craig moaned softly feeling the older red head kissing up his body. Her soft breasts pressed against his body, hard nipples burning a trail up his body tingling his skin. His hard cock nestled deep into her pussy, it felt like it belonged in there, he enjoyed the pleasurable squeezing it applied to his member. Tilting his head to the side closing his eyes he gasped as she teased his ear lobe. Her warm breath and soft whispers formed goosebumps on his arms.

Would he like to take control? Of course he would. He loved being dominated, but he also enjoyed having his hands all over her as well. His tutor was hinting at what she wanted. She wanted him to fuck her in her ass. The thougt didn't occur to him. Just fucking her pussy was exciting enough but anal sex with his hot neighbor was even more enticing. What would it feel like? Would it be even tighter? The only way to know was to do it. He nodded in affirmation, turning his head to kiss her once more. His tongue pushing into her mouth intertwining with her own as he began to move with her.

They both rolled over onto their sides on the bed as his condom covered cock pulled out of her. Wet and lubricated from her juices. He began to manuever so he could get behind her. Taking a bit of control he had her get on all fours so her rear was up high behind her. Getting between her legs he held his cock in hand. Still hard and sore from all the action he began to rub his cock against her pussy and bare asshole. He didn't know if he needed to do anything special for this. He didn't know if it hurt or if it was dry up there. Gripping hard onto her butt cheeks he spread them a bit, pushing the tip gently into her forbidden hole. Not wanting to take her by complete surprise, even if she knew it was coming. He figured it was something he had to be a bit gentler with, and he tried to listen to her reactions to make sure he was doing things right for her.
 
“Mm…” Kyra purred, her eyes drifting shut as another kiss began, just as hot, and just as passionate, as the earlier kisses. His tongue pushed into her mouth, their tongues intertwining while he began to move. At first, she was lost in this kiss...so lost, that she was unaware of their rolling over onto their sides...or of his cock pulling out of her pussy. There was a feeling of loss, true...but she didn’t pay it much mind. However...it wasn’t long before the kiss was broken...and that he started to maneuver so that he could get behind her. A spike of excitement went through her veins.

Being taken in the ass was an activity few can truly appreciate. At first, it’s painful… and that’s understandable, given how it’s a tight place for anything thick to fit into. Lubrication is what eases any cock in...no matter what kind it is, it works. There is also the fact that the idea is rather...intimidating. Kyra had to take the plunge -figuratively speaking- when she first turned eighteen. Of course it was scary...of course she didn’t want to try it… but after a little...persuasion...she did, and it turned out she liked that sort of thing. Who would have figured? Certainly not her...after all, she was pretty shy back then, and she was more into...well, tame stuff.

A heartbeat later, Kyra’s thoughts returned from memory lane, and her fingers curled into the sheets bunched underneath her body. It was hard to suppress the nervousness she felt… yet, there was also a sliver of anticipation, not to mention excitement. Biting her lip, she moved her knees until her legs were spread...that way, when he did penetrate, it wouldn’t be very uncomfortable. Threads of fiery red trailed down the length of the older woman’s back, a few tickling the curve of her ass and her hips. A soft...lustful moan left her lips when he finally penetrated that forbidden hole...the stretching adding a bit of bittersweet to the pleasure. “Ooh…” she vocalized. “That feels...amazing…” Her words ending in a sweet, seductive purr, she pressed her ass back against his cock, that way the length would slide in deeper.
 
Craig winced slightly as his cock head slowly inserted into her ass. Feeling how much tighter this hole was compared to her pussy. It was like night and day. Her pussy was made for this sort of thing. Her asshole was not, yet the tightness and the way her asshole.squeezed his member felt surprisingly good. He gently pushed further and further, filling up her ass with his length. Letting out short gasps and winces of pleasure.

"Oh my God Kyra that is so tight." he said looking down at her fiery Mane, her backside was all that he could see, along with her sexy ass that he held spread open firmly with his hands.

With some slight movement of his hips he rocked back pulling his cock through her asshole and with a push in slid a bit further back into her loosening up her tight hole. He couldn't believe he was fucking his older neighbor in her ass. A woman he had just met a few hours ago.

His body leaned in trying to push his cock further in her with each thrust. "That feels so good." he moans. Hoping he can last for a little bit longer.
 
Bittersweet pleasure seared through the older woman’s body, pain and pleasure playing equal parts over her skin, and under it. Kyra spread her legs a little further apart, that way he could slide in easier. Her fingers curled into the sheets on either side of her head. “It...It is, but...you like it...don’t you?” she managed to gasp, her back arching some when he hit a good spot. It was almost too much to bare...yet she was loving every second of this more than anything.

“Aah…” Kyra found herself moaning out, though the sound did bring forth a dark blush to her cheeks. Biting her lip, she tried once again not to make any more noise...though if one listened closely enough, they could tell that moans were rumbling deep in her throat...but not escaping.

Her heart slammed against her rib cage at one point...and if Kyra didn’t know any better, she could have sworn it lodged itself there. His body pressed against her back, his cock pushing further into her with each thrust. “I...I must agree on that...on that sentiment…” she moaned, glancing at him over her shoulder.

Kyra bent her head, fiery red falling to caress her cheeks, her shoulders, and her breasts. Every breath escaped her lungs in a burst, in a pant...in a way that was not normal.
 
Kyra was really turning him on. The sexual sounds emitted from her only encouraged him to thrust harder, and faster. The natural tightness of her asshole tried to resist his girth, but he fought it as hard as he could each push in swallowed a little bit more of his cock. Her pussy juices that covered his condom covered thickness created a good lubricant to help ease him back and forth. He let out a deep groan of pleasure, a sound he didn't know he could make whislt her tight insides squeezed down on him. "Mmmm yes Kyra, I love how tight you feel." he said in response to her question while his hips moved back and forth fucking her ass.


He held tightly onto her waist his thumbs helping to spread her butt cheeks slightly. When his eyes weren't classes from the pleasure he was watching the sexy older woman get fucked by him. The way her body moved and reacted with each thrust. The way she threw her red fiery Mane around in ecstasy was so enticing to him. So thrilling. He could hardly believe he was having this sort of effect on her especially since he was so inexperienced. But he was proving he could learn fast.

Sliding his hands from her waist he slid them up her body underneath her to where her breasts swung freely. Both hands cupping her fleshy mounds lifting her body up and back to meet with his own. The angle of her body pushing his cock deeper up her ass then it had been before, as he gave short little thrusts, drilling her tight hole. He kissed at her neck moaning seductively in her ear.
"please tell me we can do this again Kyra." he moaned. "I love fucking you." he said his hips slapping her ass as his short thrusts hit her quickly over and over.
 
“Mm, that’s good...because I love how big you feel…” Kyra replied in him without second thought. Just seconds later, she realized what she said...and couldn’t help but blush at it. Every thrust, however, was banishing all of her civility...all of her rationality...all of her common sense, really. His deep groan of pleasure was almost matched by the one following it, though it came from her own throat. At first, she didn't realize that the sound came from her...but when she did...a darker blush replaced the first, painting her skin a rather lovely red color that almost matched her hair in intensity. Her green eyes looked like jewels, right in the heart of such flames.

His hands held tightly onto her waist, thumbs helping to spread her butt cheeks slightly. Kyra could feel his gaze on her, it leaving a trail of fire on her skin. That only heightened the pleasure more, knowing that he was watching...and loving every second he was fucking her in the ass. Maybe next time...one of them can bring a video recorder, so it can record the next time they are having fun...or rather, 'lessons'... Not daring to tread through such dangerous thoughts in her mind, she bent her head while she moaned.

Kyra was pleasantly surprised when his hands slide up from her waist, going up the length of her body...to where her breasts swung freely from every thrust. Both hands cupped the fleshy packages, lifting her body up and back to meet his. The angle pushed his cock deeper up her ass...which, she didn't expect, but liked nonetheless. The short little thrusts felt good...urging her to moan, especially when he began kissing at her neck, and moaning seductively in her ear. For some reason...pleasure always tilted towards ecstasy when she heard a man moaning...or groaning, for that matter.

"Mm, I...I don't know..." Kyra panted, only saying the truth. "I love...I love being fucked by you...but I don't know if we should...do this again..." What if Jon finds out...? What if Craig's mother? she thought, in the farthest reaches of her mind, which she didn't focus on a lot at the moment.
 
His face buried in the older woman's neck. The sound of his hips slapping against her rear loudly echoed through the room as well as their moans and groans. Sweat dripping from them as they perspired from all of the action. His arms were wrapped around her front, feeling her breasts underneath his forearms shake with each thrust. He bucked his hips as hard as he could into her tight hole wincing in pleasure when he felt it squeeze him just right. Craig smiled when she replied that she loved being fucked by him, but slowly lost it when she had doubts about the two of them having such a rendezvous again in the future. Whatever, he thought, he should stay in the moment for now at least. It was something they could discuss more later.

The intensity was becoming too much for him to bare at this point. His young inexperienced body was starting to take it's toll as he felt pleasure growing in his nether regions. Much like how it felt during masturbation as he neared climax, he felt that same sensation, that same tingle of an on coming ejaculation. That feeling that men strived for so much when they wanted to get off, but also wanted to fight so they could last just a bit longer. Craig was not trained in these things and couldn't last, not like an older man. He didn't know if he should pull out, much like he had heard about before. He was wearing a condom after all, perhaps it wasn't that big of a deal. If he thought about it any longer he might not have a chance to make a decision.

As the intensity built up his hips moved much faster as his gasps and moans increased. The pleasurable feeling was beginning to over take him and soon he would have to let go. "*Gasp* Kyra, I don't think I'm going to last much longer.......... *Gasp* I'm going to cum soon." He said through gritted teeth as he pounded her ass as fast as he could. Despite the tight resistance he had he seemed to be moving in and out with more relative ease now as he approached orgasm. All he hoped was that Kyra enjoyed this time enough that they would have more "time" together in the future. He didn't want to think about her boyfriend, or even what his own mother would think about him fucking an older woman.
 
Kyra tilted her head, that way she could feel his face in her neck...not to mention his lips on her skin. The sound of his hips slapping against her rear was echoing rather loudly through the room, as well as their moans and groans. Sweat dripped from their joined bodies, going along their contours until the drops fell onto the crumpled sheets below. His arms kept his front pressed to her back, and...he kept bucking his hips, hard...that way he could go into her tight hole as deeply as possible. At least he didn't say anything about their continuing to have sex in the future...because quite honestly, she didn't know what she'd say, if he had continued with that conversation. Unable to catch a full breath, she let out a rich, lustful moan...one that painted the air with its intensity and vibrancy.

The intensity was building...his hips moving much faster, while his gasps and moans increased in frequency. Pleasure seared throughout her veins...making Kyra add her own noises to the melody. "Kyra... I don't think I'm going to last much longer...I'm going to cum soon." The words were interrupted by heady gasps...but Chris got his point across, all the same. Panting, Kyra leaned more back against him...the strength in her body waning, in the presence of all the emotions crashing throughout her body. "R-Really...? You...You are about to cum...? I...I think...I think I'm about to cum, too..." she told him, words breathless and a bit weak around the edges. For some reason, she was having trouble controlling the noises coming from her mouth...and having trouble controlling her body...

It wasn't long before Kyra lost all feeling in her legs...which, of course, caused the older woman to fall forward into the 'doggy' position. On all fours, she didn't bother with feeling embarrassed about it...but rather, only delved into the pleasure her body was experiencing, and the young man delivering the pleasure. "Aah~!" she moaned, fairly loudly...most likely loud enough for her neighbors to hear. Fiery red fell against her cheeks, bringing out the rosy red painted across the pale skin, not to mention the diamond drops of sweat clinging to it. Her lips parted...yet instead of another moan, it was a loud cry of release. Thick, syrupy cum trickled down between her legs, sticky and at the same time not. Exhausted, she collapsed onto the pillows, panting.
 
He gasped and panted, fucking Kyra in her ass. His moans louder growing to meet the decimal of her own. She was Cumming too. Much different than before. There wasn't as much of a release before, when he was going down on her. This time her body gave out causing her to fall forward, her body shaking from cumming so hard. A thick liquidity fluid running down her thighs and onto her comforter. When she fell forward he held on for dear life. His arms still wrapped around her own as he gave one final push deep into her ass as he released.

"Oh, mmmmmm." he moaned his legs shaking as well as some freely flowed from the tip of his cock begging to fill up the the condom.he wore buried up her ass. He could feel her own orgasm causing her hole to spasm over his cock. Squeezing it.repeatedly as it filled her up. He held on to her tightly as they came together. His semen filling the condom as he lay against her. His front pressed against her back. The both of them covered in their own sweat and sexual fluids. He found himself.kissing at her backside as they both moaned gently and road this orgasm together.

Eventually the very pleasurable feeling subsided. Craig found his cock softening inside of her as it naturally began to pull out on its own. He found himself rolling over and laying next to Kyra. His hand wiping away at the sweat from his brow as he caught his breath. The condom still covering his cock which had now gone limp causing some of his semen to drip out onto him. His focus wasn't on that though. His focus was on what had transpired this evening. It seemed so long ago that Kyra had invited him into her home, shared her food with him, and let him make love to her. His head turned to face Kyra's body as she still laid on her bed. He wondered about the thoughts that we're going through her head. He hoped they were not of regret. He hoped that despite it being his first time and of his age that he was a good lover. And he hoped of all things that she would have him again.

It would be a difficult situation. What they were doing to some.may not be considered legal. She was a teacher, with students most likely his age. She has a boyfriend. If they were caught it would be a messy situation for the both of them. He looked nervously at her, yet happily as he awaited for his lover to come to.
 
Tendrils of fiery red disrupted creamy white, almost crackling under the faint lighting. Even now, apricot, gold, honey, ivory and marigold flashed, only further giving the impression that her hair was on fire. There was tangled limbs, messy sheets, not to mention the rich, heady scent of sex heavy in the air. If someone was to walk in at that very moment...and even if both Kyra and Craig managed to get dressed...and fix the bed, there would be no question as to what they were just up to. Whatever story would fall apart at the seams...and the truth would come out, one way or another.

Kyra shivered when he began kissing along the curve of her spine, having always thought it arousing...not to mention sexy as hell. Yet another soft moan escaped...only this time, he moaned at the same time, so really...it sounded as though the moan came from one person instead of two. The orgasm...was so much better than she remembered any being. Of course, maybe her memory is a little fuzzy on the subject...mainly because no one keeps track of their orgasms, or how much better one was over the other… but still. Her chest heaving with every breath, breasts rising and falling with a little jiggle, nipples still hard from everything...she tried to lift her head in order to see him.

“Are you...Are you alright?” Of course he’s alright, what the hell are you thinking?! Kyra’s pink blush tilted towards red, almost matching her fiery red hair, while she rolled on over. Her nipples were still hard, from all the attention the pair received...not to mention the arousal that was still lingering in her system. “Please disregard that… I mean… How are...How are you feeling…? Not too sore...are you?” Lightly biting her lip, she hoped that she didn’t seem too much of an idiot...or anything like that. It was bad enough that she didn’t know what to say...but to make a fool of herself while figuring it out? That would be just icing on the proverbial cake. Nervous dark green eyes lifted to meet his...just for a second, before darting away like a startled butterfly. A hand rose to brush aside a few pesky, rebellious strands of hair out of her eyes...only for those strands to escape yet again, and curve along her cheek.

What is going to happen, after everything that has happened? What does Craig think…? Hell, Kyra didn’t know what to think, and she was a full-grown woman. Naivety was not something she deluded herself with...not in the last several years. Now leaning back against the pillows, those dark green eyes finally met his...and stayed.
 
Craig smiled at his neighbor. His hand resting on his stomach as his breathing and heart rate returned to normal. Sweat beaded on his brow just below his hair line. He hoped she didn't mine that he was probably soaking sweat into her bed sheets, He felt relaxed, in a way he had never really felt before. His eyes peering into her green orbs as she looked at him with some concern. He inhaled through his nose before answering her question. "I feel..... I feel great. Not sore at all." He said with a grin forming on his lips. He had just gotten laid for the first time with a beautiful woman, it was a very magical experience for him. A moment he would most likely not forget for the rest of his life.

His hand raised up and brushed aside her fiery red tendril that fell before her face. It was wet from sweat, in fact her face was wet from sweat from the action they had just performed. But he didn't care, there was something strangely arousing about bodily fluids blending and bodies in the raw slapping against each other during love making. He really enjoyed his first time with Kyra, and hoped it wouldn't be his last. He hoped that she wouldn't push him aside, or just look at this as a one time thing.

"Are..... are you alright Ms.... I mean Kyra." Even after having sex with her he still almost slipped up to formalities. He was a little more concerned for her. What she did with him wasn't legal, even though it was consensual. He would never tell on her, and she had nothing to worry about, especially since he wanted more of Kyra. But he also knew of her predicament. Her boyfriend. Would she end it with him? Would she leave him for himself? Don't be stupid Craig, you're way too young for her. This fantasy has to stop. He thought to himself as his smile switched to an expression of worry. His eyes looked down at her form as she lay on the bed before glancing back up to meet her own waiting eagerly to hear what she was thinking, about him, about life, about them.
 
"That's good to hear..." Kyra breathed, not sure what she would have done if his answer had been anything but what it was. The grin that formed on his lips suggested that he was thinking something not suited for young virgin ears...but she was alright with him not sharing it. After all, he was probably just as confused as she about everything. Giving a little start when his hand brushed aside a few fiery red tendrils of hair out of her eyes, she relaxed and leaned into the touch, deciding to just enjoy the moment as it was. There was no possible way Craig was thinking of...having a romantic relationship, or even a purely sexual relationship... so really, there was no reason to worry. His mind should be on girls his own age, and grades, and his college transcripts...not on having sex with a woman old enough to be his mother.

Sweat glittered like facets of diamonds on her flushed skin, only lingering for just a moment before trailing down to places unknown. Kyra rolled over onto her back, which arched in a languid stretch before too long. Her breasts gave a little bounce when she did so, the nipples rock hard from all their… fun earlier. One dark, dark green eye opened, the orb focusing on him when he asked the question. It didn’t escape her attention that he almost referred back to formalities...but she didn’t comment on it.

Kyra nodded, turning more towards him. “I’m alright. Why do you ask?” The question was innocent enough, though she was rather curious as to the reason behind him asking. Of course… she should be worrying about anyone finding out about their...being together… and losing her job, and half a dozen other things… but...she wasn’t. At least, not at that very moment. Later on, she probably will be, but for right now, no. “Mm...I really should be taking a shower…” she murmured, feeling sticky after everything. It would feel good, to wash off all the sweat, perhaps let the hot water hit all her sore muscles… After all, it’s been so long since she last had sex… Once she lifted her arms high above her head and stretched, she ran one hand through the dampened red threads falling into her eyes, and glanced his way. “Would you like to take a shower, too?”
 
"I, I don't know." He replied to her answer. He was glad she was alright. "I guess you know, it was like my first time I hope I was good?" He said, face blushing a tiny bit. His eyes glanced over to the picture on her nightstand. The one with Kyra and her boyfriend John. The image just a couple feet away from the person she cheated on him with. Questions were going through his mind. Was he better than John? What was she going to do now that she cheated on him? Was she going to leave her boyfriend? These questions didn't feel appropriate at the moment though. Maybe he would get to ask them in due time. The biggest question he had though was would she sleep with him again? That's when he was distracted with a proposition.

"Shower?" He answered curiously. It was no lie that he received quite a work out from his love making session with Kyra and had built up a bit of a sweat. He didn't realize that actually happened, and not to mention his now softened cock was covered in all sorts of bodily fluids a shower sounded like a good idea. She was inviting him into her shower with her. She didn't mind spending more time with him and opening him up to her world as they might say. A smile formed on his lips as he stood up from the comfortable bed. Her once smooth and laid out bed sheets in wrinkles, the bed shifted over a few inches on the floor from its original resting position. He stretched giving the older woman a nice full frontal view of his nude teen body. "I think I could use a shower." He said. "Should I..... shower with you?" He asks looking across the room to the open door that lead to what he assumed was the bathroom. The light was off on the inside, but he could make out the gist of the room. It was laid out like his parent's bathroom as well. A marble floor, with a sink, toilet and standing shower with a glass door. Of course decorated to Kyra's liking.

He took a few steps and looked about the bathroom his back turned to Kyra at the moment and then turned to face her. "Shall we?" He asked with a smile.
 
Kyra thought over her next words carefully, not wanting to say the wrong thing by accident. Her hands twisted red tendrils of hair over and over again, numerous escaping her efforts to contain them. “You were...very good...for your first time,” finally came her reply, faint as it was. “Ah… Practice becomes perfect, in any...and all aspects of life. Now, I’m not saying you should go out, and practice with any girl you can...but… Oh, I think you understand my point…” With a light pink blush, she lifted her head up, fiery red falling off her face. This only brought out the sharp green color of her eyes, not to mention the gold specks hiding within the depths. Glasses or no, she was a very attractive woman...even if she was wearing the age of thirty every day. While many would show signs of aging...she had few, if any. It was difficult to figure out her age, given by her appearance.

“Yes, a shower…” Kyra watched him stand up from the bed, sheets crumpled and wrinkled. The frame had even shifted over a few inches on the floor from its original resting position. It was surprising, after all...she’s never done this much damage before, while having sex. Craig stretched after rising, giving the older woman a nice frontal view of his nude body. “I think I could use a shower,” he replied. “Should I...shower with you?” he asked next, looking across the room to the open door that lead to the bathroom. He wants to...shower with me? Quite honestly...she didn’t mind whether or not he joined her in the shower...but it’d be awkward, at best. Not even she and John have showered together before...and they are in a relationship! It’s mostly because of their radically different schedules, what with her working during the day, and he the night...but still! That’s not a real reason. Shaking her head to brush away such thoughts, Kyra lifted one shoulder in a nonchalant shrug. “If you want to, we can. I have no problem with us taking a shower together.” That said, she followed him to the bathroom, and flicked on the light. The darkness vanished within the blink of an eye, revealing everything that was hiding within it.

“Why don’t you start the water, while I go ahead and grab us a few towels?” Kyra offered, giving him a faint, though still a very lovely, smile. “I prefer my showers nice and hot, so just keep that in mind.” She left the bathroom, naked as the day she was born.
 
The light flipped on revealing her dimly lit bathroom. It was definitely a bathroom with a woman's touch, nothing like he would have had. He stepped onto the marble floor looking at the glass see through shower door that led into the standing shower. Much like his parent's bathroom in his own house across the street although this one was decorated like that of an independent woman. He turned to look at the older woman standing in the doorway. "Su.... sure, I have no problem taking a shower together either." He said a nervous giddiness coming over him. She still wanted to spend time with him, this night wasn't over yet, he thought. The night was a night of milestones for him, and topping it off with a nice warm shower with his partner and future tutor was definitely one of them.

He nodded at her request for the shower and watched her as she turned to go find towels for them. Watching her nude form sway, she was so attractive, now could that John guy treat her like shit? He thought. When she was out of sight he turned towards the shower. He knew how it worked he had used his parents bathroom shower before so turning it on and setting it was easy. He opened the glass door and stepped in letting in close gently behind him. Walking over to the nobs he slowly turned them letting the water come out of the shower head testing it with his hand. Cold at first, he adjusted the heat warming it up as steam began to rise from the shower floor and slowly began to fog the glass to the shower.

The shower was big enough to fit two people and even had a spot to sit on if one so inclined. She had her shampoos and other assortments laid out and there was a small collection of men's things that he only assumed were John's for when he spent the night. He frowned at them, but soon got over it as he stepped underneath the hot shower water letting it wash over his head and skin, washing away the fluids of sex from his body as he awaited Kyra's return.
 
Kyra didn’t take long in retrieving said towels. Along the way, though...she reflected back on everything which happened in the past...hour or so, and she had to admit...she didn’t regret a single moment that took place. Yes, she probably will later...but right now? Not in the slightest. It felt...fucking amazing...and now it’s done, with no way of taking it back. It’s never going to happen again, either. As amazing as it had been...it had also been a mistake. With a sigh, she gathered two big towels from the hallway closet, and began the trip back to the bathroom. It was at that very moment she realized how...empty...her home was… right before Craig entered it. John never spent much time there...and to be honest, she liked having the company. Maybe...Maybe she should move on from this critical point in her life, just to see where life would take her…

The door swung open under her touch, and Kyra peeked into the coiling steam… only to ask herself moments later why. After all...this was her house, goddammit, and there is no reason she should tip-toe around it like...like...well, a teenager sneaking out of her parents’ house! Getting a little...agitated, frustrated, by her behavior, she nudged the door aside and strode in with her shoulders back and head held high. “Craig? How are you doing in there?” she asked, unfolding each towel before tossing it over the rail. “I hope you’re finding everything okay…” Once she finished doing that, she pulled aside the glass door...hot steam hitting her right in the face. It was almost like a slap...but not quite. After blinking a few times, the young woman ran a hand over her face, stepping into the water.

It felt absolutely...perfect, having that hot water hit onto all those sore muscles. Kyra tilted her head back, fiery red turning darker. Little drops of water lingered along her breasts, hips and waist, only to slowly...very, very slowly, trail down her legs, and eventually down the drain. After a minute or so of enjoying the heat, she bent down in order to get the shampoo. Of course...this gave him a rather flattering view of her ass while she was doing so. “Are you…going home after this...or do you need to stay the night?” she asked, wondering if he was still feeling the effects of the wine he drank earlier.
 
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