Cradle Snatchers

Date: 18.09.2007

Keywords: Snatchers, Cradle,

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I'll see you tomorrow, darling. Come early, it's Saturday."

When the boy left, Merrill takes the armchair opposite me. She is careless in the way she sits with her feet tucked up under her. Her robe fails to cover her private parts; her sex-bruised labia; the dark, sperm-and-vaginal-slime matted hairs; the wet, pink entrance to her cave. Her top gapes open exposing most of a breast. She ignores it. If she were anybody else but my own flesh and blood I would free my rampant cock and ram it in her; in among the boy's sticky deposit; and make her writhe and squirm and shudder from my assault!

Merrill is unrepentant...

"David's old enough, you know...legal...if that's what you're worried about."

"Yes, but he's..."

"Just a kid...?"

"So much younger than you..."

"Fifteen years...but that doesn't make it 'not right' like you told him."

"You know what I mean!"

"Oh, come on Dad! Applying a double standard here, aren't we?"

"What d'you mean?"

"You're not about to tell me that if some sweet chick around David's age offered to have sex with you, you'd turn her down? Right?"

Merrill has a point there, but I can't let her get away with it...

"A fine chance of that happening!"

"Hey, you're not ready for a Zimmer Frame yet! Besides, you look pretty good for your age..."

She's trying to twist me around with flattery! I guess four games of racket ball a week, a couple of rounds of golf, and regular jogging keeps me pretty trim, but the salt-and-pepper hair and the first signs of wrinkles on the backs of my hands are a dead giveaway.

"Look Dad, David and I aren't kidding ourselves that we're in love. It's only sex. I get what I need and in return I teach him how to be a real hot stud when he gets to college next term - a perfect win-win situation."

"But, honey, you're a lovely, grown-up woman. Surely there's plenty of guys more..."

"More my own age...? Sure there is, Dad, but they always want to take control of my life. I'm not ready for that, not by a long way! David and I just give each other pleasure...no strings...no hang-ups."

"I guess I can't argue with that, but I still can't get over the difference in your ages..."

A scheming look flashes briefly in Merrill's eyes...

"Perhaps, with David's help, I can do something about that..."

"What d'you mean?"

"Never you mind...I'll work on it."

"When...how did all this start anyway?"

"Oh, not so long ago..."

The wandering fingers of Merrill's right hand appear at the curly-crowned apex of her sex. She must have slid her hand into a gap in her robe. They leisurely caress; spread; delve; circle; dip; and enter whilst my daughter reminisces. She is totally unaware that I can see every slippery caress; unless, of course, this is a ploy to distract me!

I try not to stare too pointedly as I listen...

"I was down at the shopping mall about a month ago wanting to buy some new lingerie when we ran into each other. David had been with some buddies from school, but they got split up and he couldn't find them again. So, we went through the usual 'How are you? What have you been up to?' routine until he asked me if I wanted a soda. I guess that was really the start of it. Strangely enough, I felt quite honoured that a kid his age wanted to spend time with a tired old crone like me. We talked for a long time about school - remember, I went to the same school and, would you believe, some of the teachers are still there - and we laughed a lot. David can be very funny when he describes the way people behave. I have to confess I really began to feel like I was a teenager again...

"I made him come into the lingerie store with me. His face was a picture! All flushed red with embarrassment at all that frilly female stuff around! He didn't know where to turn his eyes next! I really teased him - held skimpy little bras and panties up against myself and asked him how he thought I'd look in them, that kind of thing. It soon became pretty obvious that more than just his face was getting "flushed"! So I pretended to ask him to go into the fitting room with me, but I shut him out at the last second!"

"That was kinda mean!"

"I know, but it was only a game! To cut a long story short, the first time was in my car on our way back here. Perhaps I should say times...?"

Merrill suddenly clenches her thighs around her hand and falls silent. A mini-orgasm? After a few long moments, she relaxes again and continues her narrative, and her lazy exploration of her sexual parts...

"By now, David had forgotten all about his buddies. When I offered him a ride home, he was so eager he was almost sat in the Porsche before I was! I let him see lots of leg as I drove, but not everything - I didn't have my skirt so high he could see my panties. But he still tried to look! I left my bra off when I was finished in the fitting room and my nipples were sticking out under my top like organ stops. David didn't know whether to look at my legs or my boobs first! He was so intent on me that he didn't notice I was taking the long way around...

"It was clear from the way David kept squirming in his seat that that boner inside his pants was causing him lots of grief. And, to be honest, I was feeling so horny my pussy was almost chewing my leg off!"

Merrill shoots a look at me to gauge my reaction to her frank admission. I nod for her to continue...

"So, I asked him if he would like to go somewhere...somewhere quiet...just the two of us.

"We parked up at a quiet spot overlooking the lake. I was so eager I went straight for him. The poor dear blew his wad the instant I started on his zipper. He was mortified, of course; it was his first experience with a woman and he wanted it to be just like he'd read in some hot stories he picked up on the Internet. He thought that he would naturally be able to have sex for hours and make me cum about ten times before he had to - just like in the stories. I reassured him that it wasn't his fault, everybody has to start somewhere, and I didn't mind at all that he'd cum straight away. Then I finished undressing him. Wow, he was really sticky inside his underpants! A little bit of sperm goes a long way and it looked like he'd let go of a whole lot! So I pulled his pants and underwear right off and laid them out over the front hood to dry in the sunshine.

"When I got back into the car, David was hiding his genitals away with both hands. I asked him, "What's the matter?" and he went bright beetroot and said something about me laughing at him because his dick was so small. So I pried his hands apart and took a look. Oh, he was shriveled alright, just like any guy who has just dropped a load, but otherwise he was quite normal. He was mightily relieved when I told him so!

"His cock sprang to attention again right away when I asked him if he'd like to help me get my shirt off. I stroked him with my fingertips while he fumbled with my buttons and it seemed like it was only seconds until he was squirting his warm stuff all over my hand. He was very quick the third and fourth times as well, but he was beginning to last longer between each ejaculation. And he did get to see and touch my breasts along the way, which really blew his mind! Of course, cumming so quickly every time led to more apologies from David, and the need for a lot more reassurance from me!

"The fifth time was when I told him his cock was very pretty and leaned down and kissed it right on the tip. He almost flinched and tried to pull away, but he got so hard so quickly he just slid straight between my lips. What else could I do but suck him off? Gently, no pressure! He lasted about a minute and a half, maybe two full minutes. His cum tasted so sweet, but there wasn't a lot of it by now!"

I shift in my seat, wondering what Merrill would do if I got my aching cock out of my pants and started to jack off. Instead I asked: "How long did this little orgy go on for?"

"Well, by that time we'd been there for getting on for an hour and I was beginning to think I ought to take David home. But my pussy was throbbing with need. And I knew I was sitting in a big wet patch that had soaked right through my skirt and into the leather car seat!

"I don't quite know how we managed it with the Porsche's low roofline, but I slid down in my seat so that he could kneel up and over my face. I licked him erect again, which didn't take much at all! And then I asked him to fuck my mouth. David was amazed I wanted him to do that, but he didn't need much persuading, even if he wasn't all that sure how far and how hard he could go. He was a bit clumsy at first, but with a little help he soon got the idea; and learned that I could swallow every inch he could give me!

"While he fucked me, I tickled him behind his balls - they felt so neat bumping softly on my chin - and around his butt-hole. And with my other hand, I brought myself off. I was so wet! I didn't know if he knew what I was doing, and I didn't care because I needed to cum so badly!

"David lasted about ten minutes this time, which was really neat, but when he came there was almost nothing there. I think, because it was pretty much a dry cum, it was very intense for him, because he didn't stop spasming for a long time. I know my own orgasm left stars behind my eyelids!"

"So you wore the poor little bugger out!"

Merrill laughs, "Well, not quite! When we got home here, I ran the car straight into the garage and closed the door so that nobody would see David was with me. Just as he was about to get out of the car, I leaned across to kiss him on the cheek and invited him over here the next afternoon - you were going to be away in Chicago - and at the same I gave his crotch a friendly little squeeze...encouragement for him to say yes I guess. Would you believe it? He grew in my hand again! I suppose it was quite a long way home from the lake! And I guess the fact that I hadn't done my shirt up again, so he would have caught glimpses of my boobs while I was driving, which must have turned him on! Anyway, I couldn't let that lovely hard-on get away, so I unzipped him and got him out into the open.