From Boy to Man - Pt. 05

The previous story ended with Glen, Lydia and Harold sitting in the kitchen at the McPhersons', enjoying some hearty food after their very first joint love making.

Lydia had promised Harold that she would take care of him again after they would have recovered from their exertions.

Harold soon became restless, and he shuffled uncomfortably to accommodate his firm erection.

Lydia teased him by pretending not to notice and by allowing the top of her gown to reveal her impressive cleavage.

This brought the young man to the edge of despair. His begging eyes sought hers and he pondered about acceptable ways to remind her of her promise.

Lydia however became aroused too when she noticed the ardent desire for her in the eyes of her young lover.

Eventually, upon a furtive prompt from Glen, she rose and took Harold by the hand.

"Come," she laughed, "I will put you out of your misery, my eager lover."

Harold stood up and, blushing profusely, was happy to let Lydia drag him along.

This time Lydia took him to the lounge.

She led him towards a wide lounge chair where she unbuckled his belt and pulled down his trousers; Harold kicked them away.

His heavy, swollen penis swinging as he moved.

"Now sit down," Lydia ordered, "This time I am going to fuck you, and I am going to fuck you from above!"

She stood before Harold, took off her gown and let him look at her.

She untied her high bun and shook her thick hair free. Her large breasts swayed by her shaking.

Harold felt a wild desire racing through his body when he saw Lydia naked again. "Oh God, you are so beautiful, Lydia," he whispered, "I could look at you all day."

"You may... but later," Lydia laughed, "for now there is work to do. I can't wait. But thanks for the compliment."

She knelt and took his penis in her hand. "For this position, it needs to be very stiff, lest I hurt you."

Lydia squeezed the swollen member gently and took the glans in and out of her mouth a few times.

Harold moaned softly and had started gasping. His erection became painfully hard now.

"Good! Lack of stiffness will definitely not be a problem here,' Lydia said approvingly.

She herself was now very aroused and just wanted only one thing, and she wanted it now!

"Now lean back, won't you, and let me do the work," she ordered. Harold lay down in a half upright position, reclining into the huge chair.

Lydia spread her legs and knelt down on the front edge of the chair over the young man's lower body. With one hand she supported herself on an armrest and with the other she grasped Harold's penis. She pulled the glans between her labia and then, slowly, very slowly knelt further down. She was sopping wet by now and the rock-hard penis slid in without a hitch.

Harold could see his member fully disappearing under Lydia's opulent belly. His heart was pounding, and he grasped Lydia, first by her sides and then by her buttocks.

He revelled in the warmth and silky softness of her body.

She let him caress her for a few moments.

Then, supporting herself with both hands on the arm rests, she began to move her lower body up and down. At first slowly but gradually increasing the pace. At the same time, she made kneading movements with her inner thighs.

Harold was overcome by pleasure. His balls felt like on the verge of exploding. He felt her vagina sucking at his penis with each upward stroke of her body.

Lydia's heavy breasts began to bounce due to her up and down movements.

"Hold my tits," she managed to say in between her panting, "it hurts when they bounce."

Harold clutched the warm globes and supported them in sync with her movements.

His orgasm came sooner than he had wanted; it was just impossible for him to hold out any longer. "Oh, I am sorry Lydia, I am so sorry, it is coming. I can't endure, you're so sexy!" he moaned.

His scrotum contracted violently, and as a result what felt like boiling lead started to make its way up through his penis.

When Lydia felt the first spasms of Harold's penis, she let her body sink completely on Harold's lap, so that the penis reached the innermost part of her vagina just short of her cervix.

She had started to shake uncontrollably over her entire body and her utterings had become unintelligible.

Her orgasm came shortly after Harolds'. Her mouth was twitched in a grimace and she let out a prolonged cry.

Harold remained quasi-immobile, with eyes closed, whilst his semen quickly filled up her vagina and started to ooze out. He still held on to the breasts of the heaving woman on top of him.

The throbbing of his penis gradually subsided and Harold awoke from his blissful semi-consciousness by a soft kiss on his forehead.

"Wake up my strong lover!" Lydia whispered, still panting gently, "how are you feeling?"

She felt his penis stirring deep inside her. It was not so hard anymore but still of considerable size.

Harold looked at her adoringly and all he could say was, "Lydia..."

She stroked his hair. "Stay in me a little longer, I like to feel you fill me; I also like feeling it shrink" she said.

He pulled her against his body in a tender embrace and buried his head in her luxuriant hair around her shoulders.

The moments that followed passed in complete bliss and peace.

Harold did not dare to move from fear of disturbing this peace.

In the end it was Lydia who stirred first.

With a deep sigh of regret, she slowly rose and released the penis from the warm embrace of her vagina.

It fell out onto Harold's belly, glistening from its wetness.

"Come back soon, won't you?" Lydia laughed, "I feel so empty now. You really filled me up."

Semen seeped out of her vagina onto the couch. "No problem," Lydia said, "it is leather, easy to clean."

She rose and cupped her hand underneath her vagina to catch the leaking semen.

"You sure have given me a full load again, my virile lover!" she said. Harold took that as a compliment and felt proud that Lydia expressed her satisfaction with his performance.

One thing kept bothering him though.

"Sorry again, Lydia for having come so early," he said, "I could just not resist any longer."

Lydia smiled. "Listen Harold do not blame yourself for that. Premature ejaculation is a very common thing with many men. Including Glen, in the beginning of our relationship. I will help you finding ways to put your orgasm off until we want it.

It is important now to not let this discourage you. You are just so keen and ardent because you start to discover real sex.

It would be a shame to let any doubts spoil such a beautiful experience."

Harold let her reassurances sink in and then said," thank you Lydia, you are so kind to me."

"This time I had my orgasm too, so no problem," she smiled.

And, teasingly, "perhaps I should behave in a more subdued way during our foreplay."

It took a few seconds for Harold to understand that she was joking.

"Please Lydia don't. Stay as you are, do it as you did now, I adore it!"

She laughed and kissed him playfully on his nose. "Don't worry, I like it too, my strong lover!"

"I guess we should better shower and dress; I will soon have to feed my babies again."

Still cupping her hand under her vagina, she rushed to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, they returned to the kitchen, where they found Glen waiting for them.

Together they discussed how they could best organize themselves to make their new relationship a success.

Lydia was keen to be with Harold at least once a week and they agreed that he would come to the McPhersons on a day of the weekend. Exact day and time to be confirmed during the week before.

If, after coming home and feeding her babies on the Friday night Lydia still felt like having sex then that could be an extra opportunity.

Glen laughed, "Harold, I am sure that when your stress would become unbearable, for example just before your exams, Lydia could fit in an hour or so to help you! You have our phone number."

Lydia then left them to go upstairs to nurse her twins.

But not after she had given Harold a long and passionate kiss. "To make sure that you come back," she quipped and squeezed his scrotum through his trousers.

"I will come back to you even if I had to come from the end of the world Lydia!" Harold said.

"I can fully understand that. I would" Glen added, earning a considerable amount of brownie points for Harold and himself with Lydia.

Harold thanked Glen once more and left for home.

(to be continued)