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Hello once again.  As in the past, comments are both
appreciated  and encouraged.  Suggestions are also
welcome. Please respond by E-Mail as it makes it
easier for me to get your reaction.   One  thing I do
ask is that you now include your first name and age
in  your comments.  It gives me a better idea who
my audience is.  Thanks and enjoy the story.


	Crossing The Line
	       Part Two
                  by Ann Douglas

	With a sly smile on her face, Cathy stepped
back into the workroom where a patient Glen hadn't
even moved from the chair in front of the computer.
	She pulled another chair from the other side
of the room and rolled it over next to Glen.  The
more she thought about it, the more right this
seemed.  It wasn't just Glen in front of her, it was
every person who had ever read one of her stories. 
How many nights had she sat in that very chair
reading email from fans, telling how hot one of her
stories had gotten them.  She'd had one hand on the
keyboard and the other beneath the waistband of her
panties. 
	"So where were we?"  Cathy said as she
pulled the chair just a little bit closer.  Close enough
for the young man to get both a good whiff of her
favorite perfume and a view down the valley of her
breasts.  "Oh yeah, you said something about my
making it up to you."
	It took a few seconds for Glen to find his
voice.  When he found it, it was low and hesitant.
	"I err.....what I mean was, I just wanted to
ask you if....."
	"Just ask, Glen."  Cathy said reassuringly. "I
don't bite."  she said with a smile.  Mentally she
added.  "Oh yes I do, but no one's ever complained."
	"I just thought that it would be so great, I
mean if it was all right with you, if you could write a
story for me."  he finally stammered out.
	"What..???"  Cathy replied.
	"I'd like you to write a story about my
fantasies."  he went on with a little more confidence.
	"A story..???"  Cathy repeated.
	Taking her surprise as a possible rebuff, Glen
began to immediately apologize.
	"I'm sorry I didn't mean...."
	"No, its OK."   Cathy cut in.  "You just took
me by surprise."  
	The return of the smile on his face was proof
that her reassurance had it's effect.
	"If it's a story you want, then it's a story that
you'll get."  Cathy returned with a similar grin.
	Deep down, Cathy was actually feeling
disappointed.  She had worked herself into a sexual
state and now to find out that all he wanted was a
story when he could have had her.  
	"So what kind of fantasy are we talking
about?"  Cathy inquired.
	"Well it would be about me and this woman,
and we would....err....I'm not really sure how to
describe it."  
	"Describe it any way you want."  Cathy said. 
"In any terms you like.  I'm not exactly afraid of
words.  Fuck, suck, cock, pussy, there just words
that describe actions and objects. They don't bother
me."
	"Well in the story I would meet this
woman..."
	"Who is she?  What does she look like?" 
Cathy asked.
	"Well she's older, maybe a teacher or
someone I'm working for."
	"What color hair does she have?"  Cathy
asked.  "Does she have big breasts?"
	"Err.. I guess she has dark hair and average
breasts."
	"Like mine?"  she asked as she leaned a little
more forward and gave him an even better look
down her blouse.
	"Yes."  he said a little sheepishly.
	"OK, we're getting there."  the older woman
grinned.  "And what happens with the two of you.
Does she seduce you?"
	"Yes."
	"What does she do?"  Cathy asked.        
	"Well, she sort of gets me in a situation and
seduces me."
	"Does she play with your cock?"
	"Yes."
	"Does she suck it?"
	"Yes."  he said, trying to suppress the
widening of his smile.
	"Do you fuck her?"
	"Yes."  he went on, his efforts at restraint
totally abandoned.
	"Is she a good fuck?"  Cathy asked, amused
at the thought of her sitting in her house discussing
with a 17 year old his sexual fantasies.  Then again,
only twenty minutes ago she was pretty sure she'd be
making those sexual fantasies come true.
	"I guess so?"  Glen replied in a hesitant tone.
	"You guess so?"  Cathy repeated.  "That's a
strange answer.  Is she better than any other woman
you've been with?  Is she better than your
girlfriend?"
	Glen didn't have an answer.  He just looked
at Cathy with a blank expression.
	"Glen, have you ever been with a woman? 
Do you have a girlfriend?"  she asked.
	"Yes, I have a girlfriend."  he quickly
responded.  His unspoken answer told her that he
was still a virgin.  
	"A girl up at school?"  Cathy asked,
concentrating on the part of the question he had
answered.
	"No, I've been dating Beverly Friedman here
in town when I come home on weekends and
breaks."
	That surprised Cathy.  Not that he was
dating Beverly who was on the high school's
cheerleader squad, after all, he was a handsome
young man. What surprised her was that he hadn't
slept with her.  If all the gossip were to be believed,
Beverly had already gone through most of the
football team.
	"Let's get back to the story."  Cathy said. 
"How does she start?"
	"She begins to rub my cock...."  
	The mention of his cock caused Cathy to
look down between his legs.  Sure enough, he had a
raging hard-on.  Not surprising considering their
discussion. The outline against his gym shorts
showed a length of about seven inches. Pretty
impressive, she had to admit.  
	"You mean like this."  Cathy asked as she
placed her long slender fingers on his erection.
	"Oh shit!" Glen exclaimed.
	"Feels nice, doesn't it?"  Cathy asked as she
ran her fingers up and down his cloth encased cock.
	"Oh yes!"
	"Do you want me to stop?"  she asked.
	"Oh no!" he blurted out as he leaned back in
the chair and enjoyed her touch.
	Cathy slid her fingers down the length of his
cock and across the soft skin of his leg.  On her
return path, she slid her hand under the material of
his shorts until it made contact with his hard flesh
itself.  This brought another even louder sigh from
Glen.
	"You know Glen..."  she said as she played
with his cock.  "When you first said there was a way
for me to pay you back for fixing the computer, I
thought you were going to ask to sleep with me."
	"Oh no, I wouldn't ask anything like that." 
he quickly interjected.
	"Of course you wouldn't."  Cathy said softly
as she noted that the young cock in her hand was
getting even harder.  "But to tell the truth, I was
pretty excited by the idea."
	Glen's breathing was beginning to become
labored.  At the rate she was going, it would only be
a matter of time before he shot his load, tight into
Cathy's soft hand.
	"In fact, I was just a little disappointed when
my assumption turned out to be a mistake."  she
went on.  "So what we have here is a set of
choices."
	"Choices?" Glen gasped as he tried to keep
up with the conversation.
	"I could keep this up, and in about a minute
or two you'd come all over my hand.  Or, if you're
really feeling daring, we could take this a little
further."
	Distracted by the rising fire in his balls,
Glen's attention kept drifting.  He knew that Cathy
was saying something important, but somehow the
reality of her hand on his cock blotted everything
else out.
	"My hand on your cock feels nice, doesn't
it."  she repeated, not expecting an answer.  "Of
course it does.  But tell me, how nice do you think it
would feel if I put it in my mouth instead. Or for that
matter, what do you think it would feel like if my
pussy was wrapped around it?"
	That got his total attention. He didn't even
react when Cathy took her hand off his cock.
	"Would you like me to suck your cock,
Glen?" Cathy asked, has Beverly ever done that for
you?"
	"No, I mean yes.  I mean, no, she's never
done that and yes I'd really want you to." he
babbled.
	"Stand up then."  Cathy said.    
	As he rose to his feet, Cathy took hold of his
gym shorts and pulled them and his briefs down to
his ankles.  His rock hard cock sprang upward as it
was exposed to the open air.  With a hunger, she
pressed her face against it and kissed the base of it.
	"Mmmm, it tastes so nice."  she said as she
ran her tongue up and down the length of his young
manhood.  "So masculine."  she added before she
dropped to her knees and glided her tongue around
the crown before slipping it's fullness between her
lips.
	The sudden wetness that engulfed his cock
send a wave of dizziness through Glen's brain.  This
couldn't really be happening.  This couldn't be his
mother's best friend on her knees giving him his first
blow-job.  It had to be a dream.  Any second now he
would wake up and find himself laying in his bed
with a pair of cum filled underpants.
	But the sudden rush of pressure that
exploded up and out of his balls told him that dream
or not, he was about to climax like he'd never done
before.  Even better than that night Beverly had
jerked him off when they had parked over by the
lake.
	Experience told Cathy that the young man
had reached the limit of his self-control.  Like any
other man his age, that limit was set at a very low
level of stimulation. She felt the first drop of milky
white impact against the back of her mouth and
immediately pulled his cock as deep as it would go
within her.  
	Only a second later that single drop was
followed by a torrid that splattered across her
mouth, covering every inch with a sticky coating. 
Cathy swallowed the steady stream as fast as she
could, taking note that a young man's sperm had it's
own special flavor.  Perhaps she'd been too hasty in
her youth when she ignored guys her own age. This
thought was interrupted by yet another spurt from
his cock.
	This time, she allowed it to fill her mouth,
permitting herself time to savor the taste as she
whirled her tongue from one side of her mouth to
the other.  A third spurt she let slide out of the
corners of her mouth and down the base of his
young cock.  Then she ran her tongue up and down
the shaft, relishing both the tangy taste and the now
intoxicating  aroma of his youthful sex.
	Even youth has it's limits and the fourth burst
was less than half the third.  Cathy knew he was
spent and took him deep within her mouth one last
time and began to wash him clean.  By the time his
now semi-limp organ slipped from her mouth, few
remnants of her efforts remained. 

	"Now that was fun, wasn't it?"  she laughed
as she got up off her knees.
	"Oh God, that was unbelievable."  Glen said,
finally admitting to himself that it had actually
happened and wasn't a dream.
	"There's a lot more fun we can have if you
want."  Cathy said as she gave his hanging cock a
playful tug.  "We can see how this little toy feels
when it has a tight pussy wrapped around it.  You'd
like that, wouldn't you?"
	Glen looked at her in amazement.  She really
meant it.  She was going to let him fuck her. Of
course he'd say yes.  After that incredible and
unexpected cocksucking, Glen imagined even the
parish priest would have a hard time saying no.
	"But pleasing a woman is about a lot more
than just getting your cock hard and sticking it in
her."  Cathy said as she released his cock.  "Let's see
what we can teach you."
	Taking a step backward, the dark haired
woman reached up and began to slowly unbutton
her blouse.  Her 34c bust might not be as firm as it
was when she was 20, but it was still impressive.  It
was just a matter of how you used it.
	Glen watched in fascination as the view of
her breasts grew with each open button.  It wasn't
long before the white blouse hung totally open and
the only thing covering her luscious mounds was a
thin white bra.
	"It opens in the front."  Cathy said as she
took a step closer and invited the young man to
unwrap her.
	Excited, he reached out and fumbled with the
clasp.  It took three attempts before it opened in his
trembling fingers.  As the material fell away, he
placed an outstretched hand under each globe,
delighting in both the softness and warmth of each.
	He'd felt Beverly up while they were making
out, but this was the first time he'd actually seen a
real naked breast.
	"Go ahead, play with them."  Cathy said as
she enjoyed the touch of his hands against her flesh. 
"You can even kiss them if you want."
	Needing little urging, Glen ran his hands
across her breasts again and again, finding
fascination in the way her nipples became erect as he
rubbed them.  Cathy's breasts seemed bigger than
he'd imagined them to be, but then again, perhaps
he'd never really took the time to look at them in the
proper perspective.  
	Carefully he lifted one nipple to his mouth
and licked it, bringing a soft moan of encouragement
to his ears.  Up at school some of the guys had let
him join in when they watched porno tapes.  He
tried to remember how the men in them had "sucked
tit."
	The older woman gave him a few minutes to
just enjoy himself and become comfortable with his
actions.  He kept a breast in each hand, squeezing
the softness of each and comparing it with the
hardness of each nipple.  Raising one to his mouth,
he began to suck on it in earnest.  He was rough at
first, but Cathy guided him in a soft understanding
voice, teaching him how to use his tongue.  Then
how to suck the nipple into his mouth and use his
teeth to give just the right touch of pleasure/pain.
	Moving to the other breast,  Glen showed
that he was indeed a quick learner.  Cathy arched
back and closed her eyes in enjoyment as the teen
continued to suckle at her tits.  What she was doing
was so very wrong, but at the moment she didn't
care.  She knew that before he left for home, Glen's
cock would be buried in her already wet pussy.
	"This can work both ways you know." 
Cathy said as she slid her fingers under the edge of
his T-shirt and pulled it up and over his head. She
pressed her lips against the lightly haired chest and
kissed her way to his own nipples.  Running her
tongue across them again and again, she showed
that they too could get hard. Then she demonstrated
the instructions she had given him only a few
minutes before so that he would know in the future
how it felt when he did it again.  To his surprise it
felt really nice.  For some reason, he never
considered the idea that the nipples on a guy would
be a sexually exciting area or that a man could feel
the same excitement as a woman when they were
kissed there.  
	Cathy took her time orally playing with his
nipples before pulling his head down to hers and
kissing him full on the lips.  It was the first time she
had done it and in many ways, Glen found it more
erotic than the blow job she'd given him. A second
kiss followed and this time Glen felt her tongue pass
between his lips and into his mouth.  Electricity
seemed to spark as he felt her tongue touch his,
playing with it as it moved around in his mouth.
Instinctively he pressed forward with his own
appendage as she opened her lips to admit it.  Of
course he'd heard about french kissing but none of
the girls he'd dated did that sort of thing.  It was
funny, from what he heard, some girls would
actually sooner suck your cock than have you trade
tongues with them.
	Back and forth their tongues flew as they
kissed again and again. While they necked, Cathy
reached down and cupped his balls.  Gliding her
hand upward, she tested his cock's renewed
hardness.  It wouldn't be too long before he was
ready again.
	"Can I see your pussy?"  Glen suddenly
asked.
	"Why of course you can."  Cathy answered. 
"In fact I was just about to suggest that.  There's
something else I'd like to show you how to do."
	Cathy broke their embrace and moved back a
few paces.  She undid the clasp of her blue skirt and
let it drop to the floor.  Beneath it she wore a pair of
plain blue panties, they too quickly made their way
to the clothing pile on the floor. 
	The first thing Glen noticed was that unlike
all the pictures he'd seen in video's and magazines,
there was no hair between Cathy's legs.  Her pussy
was as bare as a teenage girls.  When she was
younger, Cathy explained she used to shave her
crotch because she thought it was sexy but later
gave it up because it became too much trouble,
contenting herself with a tightly trimmed bush
instead.  Then one day she noticed more than a few
gray and white pubic hairs when drying herself off
after a shower.  The hair had been banished that day,
never to return.
	"It made me feel old."  she laughed.
	"I don't think I could ever think of you as old
again."  Glen remarked.
	It was the "again" in his remark that
bothered her. Prior to this afternoon, he had seen her
as old.
	"Well you wanted to get a good look at it." 
Cathy said as she raised one leg up onto the chair. 
"You're not going to get one way over there."
	Now it was Glen's turn to get down on his
knees as he moved beneath Cathy's outstretched 
legs.  She'd reached down and parted the lips of her
cunt to give him a full unhindered look. Only a few
inches away, Glen couldn't help but think that the
only word to describe it was "nasty."
	"What do you think?"  Cathy asked.
	"It's beautiful."  he lied.
	"I want you to kiss it."  Cathy said.  "I want
you to lick my pussy and taste how sweet the juices
can be."
	Somewhat hesitantly, Glen lifted his head to
comply.  He was afraid if he said that he didn't want
to, his lessons in love would end here and now.  For
the chance to finally get laid he could put up with it
for a little while.  After all, hadn't a few of the guys
back in school said it wasn't so bad if you kept
reminding yourself what was going to come after it. 
	Clumsily at first, he simply tried to take the
whole thing in his mouth like he had Cathy's nipples. 
Then he settled down and began to lick up and
down, using his hand to expose more of the pink
softness within.  After a few minutes, he decided
that it wasn't so bad after all.  In fact, it was kind of
fun.  A fun that was made even more so by the
melody of delight issuing from Cathy's lips. 
	From the books on sex that he'd read,  he
knew what the clitoris was, although he was sure he
was the first of his friends here in town to actually
have the chance to see one close up.  He reached out
to it with his tongue and was rewarded with another
series of soft moans from his new found lover.  The
taste of female honey filled his mouth and this too
was surprisingly sweet.  So much for all the fish
smell jokes he'd heard. 
	Cathy's cunt grew wetter with each passing
minute.  She guided Glen's fingers into her pussy and
quickly showed him how to finger-fuck a woman. 
Between his tongue and fingers, she was as wet as
she could be.  Even an experienced woman as
herself had a limit on self control and she was
quickly reaching her's.  Her body cried out for his
hard cock and she was no longer willing to wait for
it.  She lifted herself off his now eager face and
stepped away from him.
	The look of disappointment that filled his
face quickly faded however as she took him by the
hand and motioned for the door.
	"Why don't we move to the bedroom."  she
said in a lust filled voice. "I know a cherry that needs
popping."
	
	The centerpiece of the master bedroom was
a large oversized bed which took up a good part of
the room.  When Cathy and her husband had gone
shopping for a new bedroom set they'd fallen in love
with the large oak piece.  It was twice the size a
couple of their heights needed but as Cathy joked
afterward, it isn't as if we only used it for sleeping.
	With a look of glee on her face, a naked
Cathy jumped to the center of the bed, pulling an
equally naked Glen behind her.  She pulled his lips to
hers and kissed him with all the fire she had inside
her.  Not since the first time with her husband-to-be
had she gotten herself this worked up with a man. 
With the added excitement that this was Glen's first
time, it might very well turn into the hottest she'd
ever been with a man.  
	"Fuck me!"  she whispered into his ear as she
held him tightly against her.  "I want that big hard
cock in my pussy."
	That said, she dropped back against the four
pillows that were piled in front of the headboard and
spread her legs in invitation.  Normally she preferred
the female superior position with her on top, but she
figured Glen would like this position better.  
	Without hesitation for he was as horny as she
was, if not more so, Glen climbed on top of her.  He
kissed her again and continued to kiss his way down
to her breasts.  While he did, Cathy reached down
and took hold of his rigid member and guided it to
her waiting cunt.  
	"Fuck me!"  she said again, this time in a
much louder tone.  "Fill my pussy with that cock!"
	Glen smiled as he replaced Cathy's hand
around his cock with his own. He placed it at the
entrance of her hole and gently slid it in.  She was so
lubricated that he quickly filled her until his balls
slapped against her skin.  He reached down and took
a hold of each of her legs as he had seen them do in
the movie, then began to fuck her as hard as he
could.
	"Oh God Yes!"  Cathy cried out as she felt
his cock fill her.  It felt so good.  She reached behind
him and grabbed his ass.  Taking a firm grip, she
added her own strength to his thrusts, taking him
deeper inside her.  She also wrapped her legs around
his back, restricting the length of his strokes but
increasing their frequency.
	With every once of energy he could muster,
Glen thrusted his cock into his Cathy again and
again. A thousand nights of fantasy fueled his
passion.  That the realization of his nighttime dreams
would come at the hand of his mother's best friend
only seemed to make it more exciting. The walls of
her pussy felt so good as they wrapped around his
cock.  Glen had been masturbating since he was 13
but he never imagined that anything could feel as
good as this.  
	Sweat covered both their bodies as they
thrashed back and forth atop the wide bed. Cathy
continued to hold him tightly, his face pressed tightly
against her own.  She continued to murmur quiet
words of encouragement, not that they were needed. 
In between, she alternated between licking and
nibbling on his ear.
	"Oh your cock feels so good inside of me." 
she purred as a familiar pleasing wave of passion
crested across her body.  "You're such a good
lover."
	Glen was sure she was only saying that to
make him feel good.  But even if the words were
faked, the reactions of her body to his weren't.  He
might not be the greatest lover but he knew he was
bringing her pleasure.  The neophyte lover only
hoped it was equal to that she was bringing to him.
	After what seemed like an eternity, Cathy felt
Glen's body began to tense, signaling an imminent
explosion within him. His first climax within a
woman.  She grabbed him as hard as she could and
pulled him as far inside her as possible.
	  Cathy held him tight, preventing him from
moving so that he could savor the feeling of release 
she knew was coming.  As soon as she felt the
shudder of his body she relaxed and let it trigger the
volcanic waves within her own body.  Her pussy
exploded as she felt the burst of his seed fill her
body, electrical charges radiated outward until they
filled the core of her being.  She smothered his face
against her breasts, allowing his to taste the sweat
that covered her body.
	  Then as the tremors subsided within, she
pulled his head up and pressed her lips against his. 
She kissed her young lover passionately again and
again.  Holding him pressed tightly  against her, she
continued to pump his still firm cock until his balls
had been squeezed of every  last drop of that
beautiful white cream.  	
	Finally it was done and his hot, sweat
covered body collapsed upon hers.  Too exhausted
to even lift himself, he just laid there, his cock still
within her.  Eventually it began to shrink to its
pre-aroused state and slipped from within her. 
	Wrapping her arms around him, Cathy ran
her fingers across his back and down to his ass.  His
body felt so warm and nice against hers, she hoped
he shared the feeling of contentment that filled her.
	"So I guess now I'm a man."  Glen said as he
lifted his head off her breasts.
	"Sweetheart, you were already a man." 
Cathy said in a soft voice.  "You just have a little
experience now, that's all."  she added as she kissed
the top of his head.  
	They laid there for about a half hour, just
kissing, touching and talking.  Glen understood that
this had been a one time thing and Cathy was sure
he'd never tell another soul.  Glancing at the clock
on the night table, Cathy said that he'd have to go
because her daughter would be home from scouts in
half an hour.
	 She'd considered offering him the use of her
shower as they were both soaked to the skin.  Then
remembering how much she loved sex in the shower,
she decided she didn't trust herself enough not to
jump in after him. It just wouldn't do to have Dora
show up with the girls and find the two of them
going at it again.  
	"I'm sorry I can't offer you a shower."  she
said.
	"No problem, I'll just tell my mom that I was
exercising."  he replied.  "It's not really a lie, is it." 
he laughed.
	Glen's mentioning Sabrina brought Cathy
back to cold reality.  God, she had fucked her
friend's teenage son.  What would Sabrina say if she
knew?
	The fear only lasted a minute.  One creed
that Cathy had followed all her life was never look
back.  You can't change what was or spent your
time worrying about what might be.  
	"I guess this means I don't get my story." 
Glen quipped as he pushed the ends of his T-shirt
into his shorts."
	"Lover, I'm going to write you the best story
you ever read."  she said as she gave him one last
kiss.  "And I'm going to put it online so that all the
world will know what a great lover you are."
	"That's a lie."  he replied.  "But it gives me a
goal to shoot for.  I'll settle for that."
	"Fair enough."  Cathy said, then switched to
a serious tone.  "Glen, remember the concept of the
four walls I once mentioned in my letters."
	"Yeah, I remember." he replied. "What
happens between these four walls, stays between
these four walls."
	"Exactly, now you'd better get going."
	Pausing only to retrieve his computer tools,
he did just that.     
	Cathy took a quick shower as not to smell of
sex when Dora showed up. Enjoying the feel of the
hot water against her skin, she reflected on what had
just happened.  Stepping out of the shower, she
looked at her reflection in the mirror and asked for
the hundredth time.  
	"Had it been worth it?"
	Her reflection smiled back and said. "Damn
right it was."


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