A Wild Summer Serving a Trophy Wife’s Many Naughty Needs - Part 5

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 The date was going well. Very well, as far as Lucas could tell. He didn't have a wealth of experience with women, but Sarah seemed to be giving off all the signals of someone having a good time.

They'd gone to the restaurant Mrs. Bannister recommended. They'd walked the beach a little. They'd rented bikes and rode along the shore path. They'd played pinball and air hockey. They'd talked through most of the date and there'd been quite a bit of laughter and more than a little incidental touching, which Lucas suspected was a good sign that Sarah was actually into him.

"Want a taste?"

They were sitting on a bench outside the ice cream shop. Sarah had a sugar cone with two scoops of strawberry ice cream and it was quickly melting. Lucas leaned over and gave it a lick. It tasted exquisite. A little better than his, actually, though Lucas was mostly focused on the fact that Sarah had been more than happy to let him lick her ice cream, which he took as a sign that she'd probably be more than happy to kiss him, though he acknowledged that might have been a stretch.

"That's really good," he said. "I think it might be better than mine, in fact. Want a taste?"

He offered his cone - which was vanilla ice cream with caramel ribbons through it - and Sarah took a lick. He couldn't help but stare as she did and when she smiled Lucas felt his loins tingle.

"That's really good," she said with some of the ice cream still in her mouth. "I think we both made good choices."

She returned to licking her cone and Lucas did the same with his. Sarah then scooted a little closer until their thighs were touching and looked up at him. He put his arm around her and she moved even closer and rested her head against his chest in a manner that filled Lucas with all manner of good feelings.

He would have been content to sit there all afternoon with his arm around the girl he'd spent quite some time crushing on. Then she asked, "Want another taste?" while holding her ice cream slightly aloft.

"I'd love one," he said.

Sarah didn't offer the ice cream, though. Instead, she dragged her tongue through the ever-softening dessert, turned to him, and leaned in. Their lips met for a cold, ice-cream flavored kiss with her tongue gently invading his mouth.

Lucas couldn't help but moan, both because she'd surprised him and because he was suddenly awash in arousal as a beautiful girl's tongue explored his mouth with surprising eagerness.

"Wow," was all he managed to say as Sarah pulled back with a giddy smile on her face.

"Good ice cream, right?"

He laughed. "Yeah, it was absolutely the ice cream that was the good part of that kiss."

"I want another taste of yours."

Lucas licked his ice cream and this time he leaned in and kissed her. He felt something drip on his leg - probably her ice cream melting a little - but he didn't care. Kissing her was far more important. A tornado could have blown through at that moment and he wouldn't have stopped kissing her.

"Wow," she said with a smile.

"Yeah, really good ice cream. Really, really good ice cream."

Sarah laughed at glanced at his leg and his gaze followed. Her ice cream had indeed dripped onto his knee. They both stared for a few moments and then she pulled a napkin from her pocket and wiped it up.

"Thanks," he said.

She moved closer and again he put his arm around her. They enjoyed their ice cream in silence as Lucas noted that his cock - which had gotten quite hard while kissing - was still fairly erect. The fact that he was breathing in a gentle, feminine, floral scent from Sarah's hair made it harder to contain his arousal, though he wasn't particularly concerned with going soft in that moment. He was sitting, after all, and no one noticed.

"Can I confess something?" she asked.

"Of course. Anything."

She sat up looked at him, studying his face for long enough that Lucas felt a touch of discomfort. Then she smiled so brightly that it felt like the rest of the world melted away, that he had nothing to worry about because this beautiful girl sitting next to him clearly liked him.

"You're a better kisser than I expected," she said.

"Really?"

Sarah nodded and licked the sparse remains of her ice cream, most of while now sat in the cone. "You're a little younger than me and most guys your age aren't all that good at kissing. They get really aggressive with their tongues, you know? Like they think the more aggressive they are the hotter it is, when it's really kind of the opposite."

All Lucas wanted was to kiss her again. It was all he could think about. He wanted to feel her tongue in his mouth again. He wanted to feel her lips against his. He wanted to taste the sweetness of the strawberry ice cream on her tongue.

"Well, I don't have a lot to compare it to, but you're a really good kisser, too," he said.

She smiled. "Yeah? You haven't had a lot of girlfriends?"

Lucas shook his head.

"That's a little surprising, to be honest. You're cute. You make me laugh. And like I said, you're a good kisser."

"Maybe it's just because I haven't had the courage to ask enough girls out," he replied.

Sarah leaned in and kissed him softly, offering just a hint of tongue before saying, "Well, I'm glad you found the courage to ask me out."

Lucas thought of Mrs. Bannister. She'd basically forced him to ask Sarah out. She'd suggested the date idea, too, or at least got the ball rolling on what their first date had eventually become. Though his relationship with Mrs. Bannister was decidedly unusual, in that moment Lucas felt a wealth of gratitude for her.

"I'm glad I did too," he said.

Sarah took a big bite of her cone and some of the ice cream spilled out and landed on her leg. For a moment Lucas considered bending over and licking up before good sense took over and he grabbed a napkin.

"Sorry for the mess," she said.

Lucas laughed. "Not a problem. Ice cream is a messy food on a hot summer day."

Sarah swallowed and kissed him again. This time her hand moved to the back of his neck and her fingers danced through his hair in a hugely arousing manner. Their tongues swirled and he ran his hand under her t-shirt and caressed the small of her back, eliciting a soft moan that made his dick throb with desire.

"When do the bikes have to be back?" she asked.

"Another hour, I think," he replied.

"Well, we should get our money's worth and ride a little bit more."

Sarah finished off her cone and stood up, but Lucas was in no position to go anywhere.

"Uhh, I just need a minute," he said with a touch of embarrassment in his voice.

She stared at him for a few moments before smiling brightly and sitting back down. "I guess I shouldn't keep kissing you, then."

"Not if you want to move from this bench anytime soon."

"Eh, biking is overrated."

She leaned in and kissed him again, luring Lucas's cock back into a fully erect state. Her hand moved to his knee and her fingers moved in slow circles over his skin. He was so turned on he could feel it in every fiber of his being.

They kissed like that until someone from the ice cream shop came out and told them to knock it off. Lucas apologized and they both laughed as soon as the guy went back into the shop. She scooted a few feet away and he did everything he could to go soft before they got back on their bikes and rode them to the rental stand, arriving just a few minutes before closing as the sun raced towards the horizon.

They made out again in the parking lot, this time with Lucas's cock pressed against Sarah's pelvis. He could feel the wetness of precum spreading in his underwear but he didn't give a damn. He was humming with desire, after all.

"This was an excellent first date, Lucas," Sarah said as Lucas opened the front door of her car after a lengthy kissing session. "How would you feel about me planning the next one?"

He was slightly taken aback, but in the best way possible. "That would be great."

"How about Tuesday night?"

"That would be amazing."

Sarah kissed him quickly and got in her car. "I'll text you the details."

She shut the door and he stepped back and watched her back out of the space. He waved before she pulled away and then he felt an overwhelming sense of joy wash over him. It had been the best date of his life and he wasn't sure he'd ever been kissed with the kind of eagerness and ferocity she displayed. He couldn't wait for their second date.

"Lucas?"

He turned to see Mrs. Bannister standing there in a black bikini and flip flops. She looked especially beautiful in the light of the setting sun as came over to him for a quick hug.

"Mrs. Bannister...err...Grace, it's good to see you."

"Was that Sarah driving away?"

He nodded.

"I take it the date went well?"

"About as well as it could have, actually, and I have you to thank for that. So...thank you. Thank you very much, in fact."

Grace stepped back and studied Lucas for a few seconds before a smile slowly crept across her face. "Oh, Lucas, it was a very, very good date, wasn't it? You really like this girl."

"I do," he said.

She approached once more and reached up to caress his face for a moment. "You're blushing. How cute. She really made an impression on you, didn't she?"

He nodded.

"I take it there was some kissing?"

"Yes," he admitted.

"Any more than that?"

He shook his head.

"There will be, though, won't there?"

"I think so."

Grace smiled and again reached up to caress his face for a moment. "Make sure you're eager to offer her your tongue, Lucas. Make sure that when the time comes that you eat her pussy, that you show her that you're the kind of man that's willing to make her feel good even if it doing so doesn't involve your cock. Women of all ages appreciate that in a man."

The idea of going down on Sarah excited him, though in the moment his mind was clouded with thoughts of going down on Grace, which he'd done a handful of times by that point.

"My husband isn't usually generous enough to go down on me, though he's generous in so many other ways that I can't really hold it against him. Plus, I know other generous men, don't I? Men that like to eat my pussy even if it's sweaty or if another man has just been inside me."

Lucas's cock was slowly returning to its erect state, only now he was standing in a beachside parking lot.

"Are you thinking about the taste of my pussy, Lucas?" she asked.

"Yes."

"You are good with your tongue...but you could be better. I could teach you how to be better. Would you like that, Lucas? Would you like it if I taught you how to be an expert with your tongue? Would you like to impress your girlfriend with your pussy eating skills?"

He was struggling to think straight. It seemed unwise to be going down on Grace while dating Sarah, and yet Lucas knew that the older woman standing in front of him would be disappointed - annoyed, even - if he stopped doing as she desired. Plus, the idea of being truly excellent with his tongue seemed like a good way to impress Sarah.

"Yes, I'd like that."

Grace stepped closer and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "Good. I'll be in touch, Lucas."

She walked away and he turned and was surprised to see that her bikini revealed quite a bit of her ass. Her calves were sandy, too, like she'd actually spent some time at the beach. That shouldn't have surprised Lucas, but for some reason he thought of Grace as the kind of woman that only tanned at the country club.

"Thanks again for the advice on the restaurant," he called out.

She turned and waved. "You're welcome!"

Lucas stared at her ass a little more and then headed for his car with thoughts of Sarah and Grace dancing through his head.

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"Text me your address."

Grace had sent that just a few hours after seeing Lucas at the beach. He'd wanted to ask why she wanted it, but Lucas refrained from questioning her, instead choosing to send his address along.

Half an hour later he received another text. "I'm parked just down the street. Come to me."

Lucas was surprised, but he told his parents he was going out and headed to the sidewalk. He saw the outline of a luxury SUV idling down the street and hurried towards it. He looked inside to confirm that Grace was sitting behind the wheel and then got in.

"Hey Mrs...hey, Grace. What's up?"

She looked at him, smiled, and put the car in drive. Lucas buckled up as she pulled away from the curb and hit the gas, driving them away from his parent's house and through the quiet, tree-lined streets of their town.

"My husband was quite amorous tonight. He had some sort of victory at work and he celebrated with his partners. He came home a little bit drunk and a whole lot horny. I let him have his way with me, of course. I even put on lingerie for him. A pink baby doll with frilly trim. He likes the really soft and feminine stuff."

Lucas imagined Grace in a sheer pink baby doll and the picture in his brain seemed quite appealing.

"I lured him to our bedroom, stripped him naked, and sucked his dick like a good wife does," she continued. "I got him nice and hard for me and then climbed on top. I told him how good his cock felt inside me as I rode him nice and slow. He played with my tits and he got a little rough, which is how I knew he'd end up taking me from behind before the night was over. Robert enjoys fucking me doggystyle when he's defeated someone like he did today. It's like he claims me as his prize."

"Do you...do you like that?" Lucas asked.

Grace glanced at him and smiled. "Yes, Lucas. I like it very much. I like that sense of being claimed, of being possessed. I like when Robert fucks me hard from behind and pumps his cum into my pussy."

Lucas wasn't entirely sure why, but he was turned on.

"But it does leave me sore, and I was hoping you could help me with that."

Grace pulled down a dirt road that Lucas was fairly certain he'd never seen before. It was a bumpy-but-short ride to the edge of a moonlit meadow, which is where Grace stopped.

"How...how could I help you with that?" he asked.

She leaned over and caressed his face. "With your tongue, Lucas. You could use your tongue to soothe my sore pussy and I could teach you how to expertly please a woman, how to please that pretty girlfriend of yours, how to make her scream in pleasure when you crawl between her legs and eat her tight little pussy at some point in the near future."

Lucas couldn't look away from Grace. She was so beautiful and she commanded him with such ease. He nodded in agreement and she smiled and got out of the car. He followed and she opened the back door and pulled out what looked like a blanket.

Grace led Lucas into the meadow, set the blanket down, and sat. She spread her legs, pulled up her skirt, and gestured for him to drop to his knees between her legs.

"Women like a little foreplay, Lucas, so caress my legs. Caress them and kiss them softly. Show that you're patient, that you care about my pleasure more than you care about getting into my pussy as quickly as possible."

Lucas ran his fingers up her smooth, toned legs and his cock throbbed at getting to touch her in such an intimate manner. She moaned softly and he looked up to see a smile on her face as she unbuttoned her sleeveless blouse and exposed her breasts in a simple-but-sexy white lace bra.

He dropped to his stomach between her legs and kissed her inner thighs just above her knees. He moved from side to side, slowly kissing as he worked his way closer to her crotch.

"That's good, Lucas. My pussy is so sore. Robert fucked me so hard and I desperately need your tongue to make me feel better, to soothe me."

Lucas had gone down on her before, but this felt different. It was more exciting for some reason. His heart was pounding and his cock was hard as his lips neared her panties.

"Unless she's desperate, this is a perfect way to get her excited for your tongue, Lucas. It's part foreplay and part teasing because the truth is, it's not a bad thing for her to be a little bit desperate by the time your tongue finds her clit."

Grace ran her fingers through his hair and said, "Now kiss my pussy through my panties."

Lucas did as instructed and felt a touch of dampness against his lips. Her panties were wet. Wet with her juices. He licked his lips and went back for another kiss as a mildly salty taste registered on his tongue.

"Now take my panties off, Lucas," she instructed.

He slipped his fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them off. He set her underwear on the blanket and stared at her pussy as he fell to his stomach once more. It was dark so Lucas didn't have a perfect view, but her labia were clearly swollen, indicating that Mr. Bannister had actually fucked her hard that night.

"Kiss my pussy," she said softly. "Kiss it before you put your tongue inside me. Kiss it all over, Lucas."

He pursed his lips and kissed her swollen pussy. He kissed her labia. He kissed her clit hood. He kissed everything he could and her wetness soon covered his lips. He licked it off and tasted more of the saltiness he'd detected before.

"Now lick my clit," she said. "Slowly. Gently. Not too hard at first. Introduce your tongue to her clit before you go wild. When you do, watch and listen. She'll tell you what feels good without using a single word if you're actually listening."

Lucas ran his tongue over her clit, doing so gently as instructed. Grace moaned softly and he did it again, and again, and again. The more she moaned the more he wanted to please her.

"A little harder now. A little more pressure," she instructed.

Lucas applied more pressure with his tongue and in doing so he licked more of her pussy. He licked her labia and the very top of her opening. He tasted more of her. It was a little bit bitter and salty and for some reason it turned him on.

"Lucas, that feels so good. This is how you should lick her clit. A nice, slow rhythm at first until she signals you to speed up. There's no reason to go wild mixing it up as a steady rhythm is usually what will make a woman cum when you're eating her pussy. Just remember, watch and listen. Watch and listen. If you're lucky she might actually tell you what to do, but most girls tell you through their moans and a little bit of touch. If she puts a hand on the back of her head you can be sure that you're making her feel good."

Lucas licked Grace's clit with the same force and rhythm and a few moments later she put a hand on the back of his head and moaned. Her eyes closed and she rolled her head back and he was surprised at how good it felt to know that he was doing a good job eating her pussy.

"Before you make me cum, Lucas, I want you to soothe my sore pussy a little more. Kiss and lick my labia."

He did as instructed. He was as gentle as he could be, too. He wanted to soothe her pussy, to soothe whatever soreness her husband's vigorous fucking had caused. The fact that he got to soak up more of her juices while doing so only made it more thrilling.

"Now Lucas, I want you to put your tongue inside me and lick me from bottom to top. Long, deep strokes that end with a little pressure on my clit. Do you understand?"

He nodded and plunged his tongue into her pussy. He pushed it as deep as he could go and then dragged it upwards before ending with a bit of pressure for her clit.

Lucas repeated the process and it wasn't until the second time in that he noticed a significant increase in juices on his tongue. The taste was far saltier, too. It took a few more licks for Lucas to realize that he wasn't just licking up Grace's juices.

He pulled back and Grace grabbed his head with both hands. "It's okay," she said softly. "There's nothing to be scared of. You're just making me feel good, Lucas."

"But...but...it's your husband's...it's his..."

She nodded. "Yes, it is. You're licking up what's left of Robert's cum. The cum he pumped deep in my pussy as he took me, as he claimed me, as he made me his all over again. But it makes me feel good to know that you're cleaning up his load, Lucas. Better than you can imagine, in fact. It makes my whole body tingle. It makes my clit throb. It makes me want to cum so fucking hard to know that your tongue is buried inside me and bathed in his cum. It turns me on even more than when that handsome pool boy fucks me, Lucas. Don't you want to do that for me? Don't you want to turn me on like that? Don't you want to make me cum so hard?"

He nodded. That's exactly what he wanted. In fact, Lucas's dick was still hard, which seemed impossible given that he'd just realized he had another man's cum - or at least the remnants of it - in his mouth.

"Clean my pussy, Lucas," she said softly. "Clean my pussy and make me cum. Be the kind of man that's willing to do whatever it takes to make a woman feel good. Be the kind of man that Sarah will enjoy spending her summer having wild, wondrous sexual encounters with."

Lucas went for it. He plunged his tongue inside her, knowing full well that he was bathing his taste buds in her husband's cum. He cleaned her pussy. He did so with long, deep strokes of his tongue and he made sure to tend to her clit, too. He was rewarded with a series of beautiful moans and a hand on the back of his head as Grace clearly approached an orgasm.

"Fuck...Lucas...clean my messy pussy. Clean my husband's cum out of me. Clean my pussy and make me cum!"

Lucas did just that. He gave her an orgasm. He gave her a loud, powerful orgasm as her thighs clamped down around his head and she pulled his hair. He gave her an orgasm as his dick throbbed painfully in his pants and pressed into the ground.

"Thank you, Lucas," she said with a hazy smile. "That was exceptional."

He wiped his mouth and replied, "You're welcome. I actually...I enjoyed that."

Grace took her sleeveless blouse off and removed her bra. "Would you like to cum on my tits, Lucas?"

He nodded.

"I'll let you, but only if you promise to clean up your mess."

"What...do you mean..."

"With your tongue, Lucas."

He stared at her breasts.

"I'll be the one making you cum. With my hand. I'll make it good, I promise," she said.

Lucas was astounded that she wanted him to cum on her breasts, though a moment later it occurred to him that what she probably wanted was to see him lick up his load.

"Okay. I'll clean up my mess," he said. He was too turned on not to agree to a handjob.

Grace got on her knees and motioned for him to stand up. Lucas stepped closer and she unzipped his shorts and pulled out his stiff cock. Her fingers were pure bliss as they wrapped around his shaft and stroked him slowly. She rubbed the head of his dick over her perfect breasts. She looked up at him and smiled. She talked dirty about how he was going to lick his creamy load off her tits.

The handjob was blissful, but it didn't last very long. There was never really any hope of that. Lucas was too turned on. He came hard and with great volume on her tits and Grace smiled the entire time.

When he was finished she instructed him to clean up his mess and Lucas did it. He didn't enjoy it, but he did it. He'd made a promise, but he was also genuinely fearful of disappointing Grace.

When he'd finished she got dressed and led him back to her SUV. They got in and she drove him home. Before he got out she reminded him that he'd just swallowed the cum of two men and that he'd made her very, very happy by doing so.

Lucas thanked her and went inside. Once in his bedroom he stripped and masturbated to the events of his day. Thoughts of Sarah and Grace danced through his head. He made himself cum twice more before the night was over and both orgasms proved astoundingly satisfying.

In the aftermath of his climaxes Lucas felt guilty about fooling around with Grace not long after he'd been on a date with Sarah and he resolved to do something about that situation, which largely involved talking to Grace about no longer indulging in anything physical with her.

Lucas wasn't sure she'd be particularly welcoming to that idea, but he had to try.