Chapter 52: World Class Blowjob

Vanessa and Arthur sat at the table, and the blond milf reminded him of the three options he had. She knew he would probably choose to know about Iris, and she wanted to spice things up. She wanted to actually feel the thrill of not knowing what he would choose.

Maybe he would ask about Amanda, and knowing her secret would also make him transform. He would run to hug her, and their love would develop much faster… Or maybe it would crumble completely.

But the biggest thrill came from her fear of telling the story of how she met Anne. It was a story she was not proud of, after all; and she even feared the way Arthur looked at her could change if she told him about it.

It was exactly this fear that made the choice interesting.

Still, his not choosing to know about Iris could really set him up on the wrong path. It would depend on how fast he would learn to understand her.

“So, what is your choice?” Vanessa pressed. “Just so you know, Amanda’s secret is really interesting, I’m sure you would want to know,” she said, trying to tempt him.

Arthur was quiet for a moment, thinking it through.

“Amanda’s secret is hers to tell,” he said finally. “If she wants me to know, she’ll tell me. Hearing it secondhand, from you, before she’s ready, would feel like stealing something from her.”

Vanessa’s eyebrows rose just a bit. On one side, frustration; on the other, a bit of relief, as she also didn’t want to rat out her friend like that.

“And the story about you and my mother?” He shrugged. “I know I’ll hear it from her eventually. She tells that kind of story after enough wine, I can wait.”

Besides, the one he felt the most attached to right now was Iris, so naturally she would be his priority. As such, Arthur’s choice was obvious from the beginning.

“Just give me your advice about Iris,” he said.

“Very well…” Vanessa smiled. “First, you should know that she is older than you.”

Arthur grimaced. “Yeah… You may think I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed,” he commented ironically, “but I have picked up at least on that.”

“Don’t be so sentimental, I’m not calling you stupid or anything,” Vanessa kicked him below the table. “What I’m saying is that her view on things is different from yours, and you need to understand that.”

The man opened his mouth to speak, but closed it, focusing his attention on Vanessa and prompting her to continue explaining things.

“She is a 38-year-old single woman, so naturally has had much more frustration with love than a young boy such as you.”

Vanessa talked about how young people dream of falling in love just like in movies or stories, but they tend to believe less and less in it the more the frustrations accumulate.

The first heartbreak is unforgettable and probably the most painful. But everyone can get back on their feet and try again. But falling so many times tends to leave one not believing in love.

“Do you think she has fallen in love with me already, and is having problems with that?” Arthur finally asked, trying to understand where Vanessa was going.

“Maybe… I wouldn’t say it’s just that,” she shrugged. “I’m just telling you to have it in mind. Iris has a low self-esteem, she frequently doubts herself, frequently she believes she is not worthy of things, and has a pessimistic view on love.”

Arthur nodded with a serious look. Then he stared directly at her eyes, so much so that she felt he was almost looking at her soul.

“And what about you… do you believe in love?”

Vanessa grimaced, and hesitated before answering, “I don’t plan on ever falling in love again in my life. But this conversation is not about me, Iris is not like me, after all.”

Arthur wanted to say something, but he felt like it would be useless, Vanessa wouldn’t open up to him, not for now.

“Basically what I’m saying is, Iris definitely likes you, so don’t let her run away into her mind, just be a man and go take your girl, you can be more forceful sometimes, okay?”

“Yes,” Arthur answered with a deep and strong voice, which made Vanessa smile immediately.

Her pussy clenched, and she wondered if she should just let him fuck her cunt once and for all. Or if she should keep teasing him.

But a brief glance at the clock told her which was the best answer. She had no intention of rushing their first time having sex. And she also knew he needed to go to class the next day.

As much as Vanessa thought of herself as a horny and irresponsible woman, she wanted to be a good influence on Arthur. Even if many could not agree with how intimate she had become with the boy.

But what could she do? She simply couldn’t resist him; he was everything she wanted, and maybe even more.

“Now, do you want to cuddle and sleep?” she asked, her bare foot reaching for Arthur’s crotch and feeling his hard cock beneath his pants. “Don’t worry, I promise I will make you cum once before we go to sleep.”

After saying that, she bent down without a word, taking the man in her mouth and proceeding to give him a world class blowjob.

She kept her lips locked around him through the next five minutes. And making good on her promise, she bobbed her head fast in a relentless, wet assault that never once broke contact.

Feeling he was getting closer, she changed her technique so that her tongue and mouth focused on the sensitive head. She sucked it with the hunger of someone starving for days.

Meanwhile, her right hand wrapped expertly around the base of his cock, stroking it in perfect sync with the bobbing of her head. It was a masterclass in oral sex, impossible to resist.

Soon the wet sounds filled the quiet room as she worked him even harder, sucking like she meant to drain him dry completely.

“I can’t take it anymore,” Arthur grunted, warning her of his imminent explosion.

Vanessa didn’t care. She only shot him a hungry, defiant look and kept going, bobbing harder, slurping louder, until he exploded across her tongue in thick, heavy pulses.

There was so much of it that her mouth quickly overflowed; a thick strand of cum spilled from the corner of her lips and ran down her chin even as she made a deliberate, almost theatrical show of swallowing.

She gulped greedily, throat working, still milking every last spurt with her mouth and hand, not easing up for a second until he finally had to pull her off.

“Thank you for the meal,” she said in a teasing tone, which made his cock twitch immediately.

She licked her lips, and with her index finger, reached for a glob of cum that had escaped her mouth. Sealing her lips around her finger, she made a sexy show of licking and savoring it.

“Your cum really is the best,” Vanessa murmured.

“Fuck… that was good…” he gasped, chest heaving.

The blonde milf smiled at the compliment and moved closer, pressing soft kisses along his neck before resting her head against his muscular chest.

She had planned to drift off like that, both of them naked, bodies pressed together in a warm, lazy embrace. But something firm suddenly poked against her stomach, and she gasped in surprise.

“It’s still hard…” she commented, her tone carrying a hint of disbelief.

Arthur nodded, a proud little smile tugging at his lips. “Yeah… you’re too hot, so…”

“You’re really a flatterer, aren’t you?” Vanessa teased. “But I can’t just leave you like that.”

She shifted slowly, wrapping her fingers around his cock. It was still rock-hard, thick and throbbing in her hand.

She stared at the swollen head, already glistening and eager, and a slow smile spread across her face as she realized just how much stamina the boy really had.

Without another word she leaned down and took him into her mouth again.

This time she worked him with slow, deliberate strokes of her tongue and lips, savoring every inch. She knew better than to be aggressive with the already sensitive head.

It didn’t take long for her to guide the man to another climax. It was smaller this time, but still enough to fill her mouth.

“Fuck…” the man gasped.

The post-orgasmic bliss hit him, and Arthur’s eyes fluttered shut. The last thing he felt was her warm tongue cleaning his cock as she wanted to take every last drop of cum.

Vanessa smiled, seeing that the boy had fallen asleep. Then she got up, still savoring the taste of cum in her mouth.

She was planning on going straight to sleep, but it was at that moment that an idea crossed her mind, and she smiled pervertedly.

“I have the perfect plan for Iris…” she murmured.