Thread: Promised Land

The rest of the day was torture, as I tried to work with my erection straining through my jeans with an uncomfortable sticky wet feeling in my underwear. Another evening of awkwardly avoiding questions from my mother about what work I was doing in the stables. I felt horrible lying to her she had been the one person I always confided to but this I could not explain. She would be horrified to find out that I was routinely being molested by a woman her age or even older. So I lied to her, praying my deceit and shame would not show on my face. It was a sleepless night, as I restlessly turned over for what seemed like an eternity before the mercy of sleep took me away from my anguish. When I awoke in the dawn, after a night of troubling dreams I felt sluggish, not wanting to get to work but I had no choice. My mother couldn't bring in enough all by herself to support us. Like yesterday, the morning dragged on while I waited for the inevitable. Despite my apparent resignation, it still hit me hard when it came. I didn't want to go back there and be alone with her. I didn't want her using me like that. Knowing the routine, I opened her back door and walked in. She was waiting on her couch, wearing a skirt and blouse with bare feet. she was leaning back seductively with her skirt riding high giving me ample view of her thighs while her blouse was opened enough for me to see plenty of cleavage. Eddie she says with a warm smile as her eyes flash excitedly at me. I brace myself for what lays ahead. I know she wants to do things with my body and doesn't seem to care whether or not I actually want to do those things. It's not that she isn't pretty, it's just that I'm not ready for anything that serious, and certainly not with a woman her age who also happens to be my boss. Hi Louise I respond politely, still feeling awkward addressing a grown woman by her first name. She stands up, walking towards me, the excitement evident in her eyes as she closes in on me, like a predator closing in on its meal. as soon as she is within reach she reaches out and grabs me, pulling me in close. Planting her lips on my mouth, she starts kissing me passionately while grinding her body up against mine, pinning me to the wall as her hands grope me liberally. It is utterly abusive what she is doing, but the fact is she is a wealthy landowner and I am an illegal alien struggling to make a living in poverty. In many ways she does in effect own me which is why she treats me like property that she can do what she wants with. It doesn't take long for her to have my shirt off, and then moments later her chest is bared also as she pulls herself up against me, her erect nipples brushing against my bare chest as we kiss passionately in her living room. We spend the next twenty minutes or so, fondling each other. I play with her breasts, still tentatively, yet curiously excited at the feel of them. I had never felt a woman's breasts before hers. I had seen pictures in a magazine that one of the other workers left lying around, and had been fascinated by them, but the feel of her soft round breasts in my hands was not what I had expected. When my fingers played with her hard nipples, she gasped and sighed, her hands continuing to grope me as she ground her body against mine. Grabbing my wrists, she brought my hands to the back of her thighs and the slid them slowly up, until my hands went under her skirt. As my hands went slowly along the backs of her tender thighs, my excitement rose increasingly with each inch of travel over her soft skin until my hands reached her buttocks and to my complete surprise I found she was not wearing any underwear. My body literally shook with excitement as my hands grasped her bare buttocks, while at the same time I had e very nervous feeling that this was going way too far. You like that? she asked rhetorically with a mischievous smile. As wrong as this was, I had to admit that her butt felt pretty good to grab and squeeze while we kissed like lovers. Suddenly she pushed me away, and moved me back towards the couch and made me sit, before crawling on top kneeling over me. Now, where was I before our little interruption the other day? she commented before her hands made their way to my belt. I knew there was no point in resisting, she wasn't going to be deterred, so I just braced myself and accepted it when she undid my belt and started fumbling with it. As she did that with her left hand, her right hand glided over the front of my jeans and grasped my hardened member through my jeans, causing me to gasp from the sensation. Shy boy my ass! You're little man there is just dying to be freed! she commented as she worked my zipper down. I felt my face blushing crimson at her comment. She was right. Despite my discomfort, my body was definitely saying yes. Once my zipper was fully down, she hooked her thumbs over the waistband of my boxers and pulled my pants down enough for my erection to be released as I felt the fresh air swirling around it. My face blushed awkwardly at the situation. sure I liked girls, and some of my friends had felt a girls breasts over their bra, but this was not innocent exploration between two teens. this was a grown woman in a position of authority taking advantage of a young guy. This was wrong, it was exploitative and humiliating.....yet to my shame my erection was straining like a dog on a leash! When her cool soft hands touched it, my knees buckled as I gasped at her wonderful touch. She handled it ever so delicately, barely with her finger tips as they glided gently over the shaft while she looked at it with hungry curiosity as my mouth hung open in a silent gasp, while my breathing was both heavy and shaking. Then with a sudden aggressive movement, she grasped my scrotum, causing me to yelp in fear and shock. Catching my breath I realized she had done it gently enough to avoid harming me, just fast enough to get a reaction. Smiling naughtily, she ran her thumb tip of her other hand along the underside of my shaft as she fondled my testicles. I tried to control my breathing as the her thumb glided gently over the tip, and stopped at the opening, now dripping with fluid as the swollen member seemed to twitch with my pulse. Somebody is getting a little excited she said with a smile. Has any girl ever done that to you before Eddie? No I gasped, trying desperately to control my breathing. And you like it? she posed it as a question, but it was really more of a statement I...uh yes I do, I stammered awkwardly Now you're not the kind of boy who lets a lady pleasure him without showing her the same courtesy are you Eddie?, she asked almost reproachfully. I looked at her for a second, at a loss for words I want you to touch me the way I'm touching you she said authoritatively. Pausing, I realized she wanted me to touch her....down there. Do you know where I want you to touch me Eddie? she asked, as though she honestly believed I didn't know what she meant. I opened my mouth to speak, feeling awkward. You want me to touch you down there? I said. Down where Eddie?, she said huskily as she stroked me, making my body tremble with excitement. Between your legs I responded awkwardly, my face glowing crimson as I answered her question. And what's between my legs? She asked, breathing heavily as she molested me. I awkwardly, responded Your....'cough' ..vagina, I said, barely whispering the word vagina Oh Eddie, that sounds so formal. It's my pussy she said erotically You want to touch my pussy. I want to touch her pussy? Now she's putting words in my mouth. Ok yes, part of me was thrilled at the prospect of actually touching her there, but I was still agonizing over how wrong this was. What it would do to my poor mother of she saw the landowner who employed us doing this to me. You can say that Eddie she stated as fact, Come on Eddie, say it Pussy I muttered very quietly, timid about using such a word on the presence of an adult woman. Louder she commanded sweetly, still fondling me. Clearing my throat, I spoke louder. Pussy And what do you want to do with it? She asked sweetly Touch it I replied Then ask me nicely...say 'I want to touch your pussy' . I knew I had no choice in the matter Unable to make eye contact, I started to speak I want to.. she cut me off immediately. Oh Eddie, look at me when you say it sweetheart. Now say it nice and loud! Looking at her, trying to control my breath as she masterfully toyed with my erection I cleared my throat, took a deep breath and spoke I want to touch your pussy, my face burning as I said it. She responded with a warm smile Ok Eddie, touch my pussy......go ahead she said encouragingly. Awkwardly, my right hand started moving between her legs, my shame battling with my instincts, my instincts clearly winning the battle. As my fingers made contact with her pubic hair, I felt excitement surge through my body, even as I struggled with an urge to leave immediately. As they glided through her pubic hairs, towards the taboo spot between her legs, I felt her heat emanating towards my fingers as I probed further, until I felt the spot where her flesh started to part. Exploring further, I slid my fingers along the most wonderfully soft flesh, as her moisture started to coat my fingers. She closed her eyes, moving her head back, gasping as my fingers felt along the hot moist crease, sliding back and forth. Push it in Eddie she moaned heatedly. I started to push my middle finger into her feeling her flesh part as my digit started sliding inside her body as her flesh relented, allowing me to probe deep inside, feeling her soft wetness around my finger. My head was spinning. My finger was inside her body! Inside her most intimate body part, a place I hadn't expected to actually experience for some time yet. The feeling was intense, so soft, so taboo, yet at the same time it felt a little dirty to me, to be doing this with her, sticking my finger inside her there. She immediately pressed her body against mine, her bare breasts pressing against my chest as she stroked my erection. The sensations coursing through my body almost overwhelmed me as I struggled to keep my breathing under control while she manipulated me. Her hand reached down, and guided my finger to a soft bump near the front of her vagina that I assumed was her clitoris. this assumption was reinforced when her moans increased. She clamped her mouth on mine and started grinding her hips back and forth, making her clitoris grind against my finger as she expertly moved her hand along my hardness, teasing me. Her hands groped my testicles, the slid along the shaft lightly, teasing the tip and then grasping the shaft and stroking it, again and again as I quivered in excitement until I felt a stirring inside me. Knowing what was about to happen, I started to speak. Louise, I think I'm going to...... as I tried to pull away from her, but she was having none of that. Maintaining a grip on my erection, she vigorously stroked it as my body started losing the battle to resist, and then suddenly I climaxed. The sensation coursed through me with such intensity that all I could do was tense up and gasp as my fluids spurted uncontrollably over her hands, onto the couch and the floor. Looking at the mess I had just made, I felt my face burning crimson as she smiled sweetly at me. Eddie....only one of us has finished here. You need to get me off to Focussing on the task at hand, I continued stroking her, fondling her and probing her as she writhed and moaned heatedly. Take your other hand and probe me from behind she said, grasping my left hand and moving it around behind her ass so I could plunge my fingers into her vagina from behind while the fingers on my right hand stroked her clitoris. Her mouth locked on mine as she ground her body against me, delighting in the pleasure the fingers on both my hands were giving her. Her movements increased in intensity while I pleasured her, two fingers from my left hand plunging repeatedly into her depths, twisting, changing angle and curving inside her. My teasing of her clitoris increased in intensity until her whole body tensed up as she sucked hard on my mouth while quivering, her ecstatic squeal muffled by my mouth as she shuddered in orgasm until her body sagged, relaxing over me as she breathed heavily. A fine glow of sweat covered her skin as she tenderly kissed me. We stayed there on the couch for at least 15 minutes, just resting against each other. She occasionally kissed me, lightly nibbling on my lips as we both indulged in the relaxed feel we each had post orgasm. OK Eddie, it's time for you to get going......same time tomorrow OK She said. Nodding, I fully clothed myself and then cleaned up and headed out, my head spinning with emotion as I prepared to try to go through the rest of the day as though I hadn't just fondled a woman as she fondled me. To be continued.................