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Amber - 5
by Tater tot (totishtater@gmail.com)

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In this episode, Amber branches out a little bit. (Ff, 
ped, oral, anal)

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PART 5

I knocked on the door and waited until Mrs. C answered 
it with a smile. "Come in Amber, I was just going out to 
lay by the pool." I had called that morning and she had 
told me Deanna was at her grandmother's but I was 
welcome to come hang by the pool.

I followed her out to the pool side and watched as she 
dropped the robe and revealed the tiny two piece bathing 
suit she was wearing. She wasn't built like mom, but her 
breasts were awesome, and she wasn't fat. She caught me 
watching, but I just gave her a smile and said, "Nice 
suit." 

She blushed a little, then grinned and said, "Well, 
let's see yours."

I flipped off the t-shirt and shimmied out of the sweat 
pants to reveal the two piece mom and I had bought. 
Since I've been cursed with no breasts, the top wasn't 
large, but it was small enough to make what I had look 
okay. The bottom really looked good on my ass. Mom loved 
it and had to fondle me in the dressing room a little. 

We bought the suit since I got wet enough to make it 
gross to leave it for someone else.

Mrs. C was watching me out of the side of her eyes as I 
laid on the lounge chair next to her. "Can you put 
lotion on me Mrs. C?" I asked drowsily "Of course" she 
said as she came over, taking a seat on my chair beside 
me.  She put lotion on her hands, then started rubbing 
it into my shoulders and neck. She took her time, not 
rushing, almost giving me a massage. I moaned a little 
and said, "That feels good."

When she started down my back I said "Can you undo the 
top, I don't want a tan line" She hesitated, then pulled 
the string and laid my top out of the way. She took even 
longer here, her fingers sliding down and brushing along 
the side on my mostly non-existent breasts. 

I sighed softly when she did it, but didn't say 
anything. She did my arms next, then slid down and did 
my lower back. When she got to my ass, she massaged 
above it for a moment, then said, "Do want to leave the 
bottoms on?" 

"I'd love to take them off if you don't mind." 

I said, "I don't wear it at home, but I didn't know if 
you cared."

She undid the ties on my bottoms, then slid it off me, 
rather than lay it aside. I wondered if she noted the 
damp spot.

When her hands started massaging my ass cheeks I gave 
another soft moan. Her fingers slid down my ass crack, 
but didn't linger like she was wanting me to notice, but 
she also did it a couple of times. I was breathing 
pretty heavily by the time she decided my ass was 
protected enough. She moved to my feet next, making me 
giggle a couple of times, then began covering my legs. 
She did both up the knee before moving higher. 

She moved to my left thigh and began wrapping her hands 
around it and sliding her hands up my leg. She moved 
them up and down, getting closer to my pussy each time. 
As she moved up, I slid my legs further apart to give 
her room. When her hand bumped my pussy I gave a 
somewhat louder moan, but didn't move. She did that a 
couple of times, then moved to my other leg. She was 
less restrained this time, letting her hand kind of 
rotate around my thigh and rub against my pussy longer 
when she reached the top. I was wet and probably 
dripping by the time she was done, and she had to have 
felt it, if not smelled it. 

She was a little breathless when she said, "Ok... how 
was t-that Amber?"

"Really nice," I said in a contented voice, "I liked 
it."

She sat there another moment, probably trying to decide 
what to do, but finally got up and moved to her chair 
and laid down. 

"Do you want me to put some on you?" I asked.

She didn't say anything for a second, then said, 
"Please."

I got up, naked, and walked over to sit down next to 
her. Her face was red as she watched me walk over, my 
naked pussy clear for her to see. She didn't say 
anything.

I did like her and started at the neck and shoulders. I 
took my time, enjoying her skin and how she looked. When 
I reached her back I untied her top and flipped it out 
of the way. She had much larger breasts, so my fingers 
got to feel her up really well as I stroked the lotion 
on her. She was gasping a little, and I could see her 
hips moving as I worked. When I got to her ass I did the 
same thing, just untying her suit and pulling it out. 

When my hands squeezed her ass cheeks she made a loud 
sigh, then clenched up a little. I could see her pussy 
lips protruding in her excitement. Mom's ass was the 
best, but Mrs. C.  looked good, and it was a naked ass, 
and I was fondling it, so no complaints.  When my 
fingers stroked up and down her crack a couple of times 
she kind of whimpered, and her hips pushed down into the 
lounge chair. 

I spent quite a while at it before moving down to her 
feet. I had a clear view of her pussy and ass, and 
stared at them as I worked. She was dripping wet, her 
pussy swollen and the lips glistening in the sun. I 
could smell her arousal. I licked my lips at the 
thought.  When I started on her thighs, and my hands 
touched her pussy, she came. 

She tried to not make it obvious, but her whole body 
tensed, and she made an odd sobbing, grunting noise, 
very quietly as her hands clenched the sides of the 
chair. I just rubbed her upper thigh, my hand stroking 
her pussy the whole time she was spasming. When she 
relaxed and started panting, I moved to the other side. 
I did the same thing, but she didn't cum, just got more 
excited.

I licked the juice off a finger, and thought, 'not bad', 
before saying, "there you go." I laid back on my lounge 
chair, enjoying the looks she was giving me.  About 
twenty minutes later I turned over and said "Can you do 
my front?"

She made some kind of sound, then said, "O-of course."

Her hands were shaking a little like mine do when she 
put lotion on her hands. She started with my face, so I 
closed my eyes and just drifted for a while. When she 
was done I opened them and watched her breasts as she 
worked on me. She caught me looking, but I didn't act 
guilty, just closed my eyes and let her work 
undisturbed. 

She really, I mean really, liked my breasts. How weird 
is that. I don't even have any. She was shaking and 
making squeaky noises when her hands moved over them. 
She was very obvious about stroking and squeezing them. 
I didn't say anything, just moaned softly every now and 
then.

She was still hesitant about being too obvious, but she 
let her fingers stroke my pussy as she worked, then 
really rubbed it when she did my thighs. I gave out a 
couple of good sighs before she was finished.  When she 
got up, I followed her over. 

She was staring at my face as I started, but she 
eventually closed her eyes and kept them closed as I 
worked. Her breasts were great. I stroked, cupped, 
squeezed and fondled them as I coated them with lotion, 
hardly making a pretense of not molesting her. She was 
whimpering again as I fondled her. She was dripping 
again by the time I worked my way to her pussy. I kind 
of kept it light, not really petting her as I worked. 

She started moving her pussy toward my hands as I 
stroked upwards, but I didn't touch her.  When I was 
close to finishing she was all but chasing my hand with 
her pussy.  On the last stroke I moved between her legs 
and laid down, my face just inches from her pussy. My 
breath was blowing across her lips as I said, "Do you 
want me to finish Mrs. C?"

She let out a loud sob and didn't say anything for a 
moment, then said, "Yes."

I let my hands wrap around her thighs and put my lips 
just above her lips, breathing on her, watching the 
light hair move a little. She groaned and tried to move 
toward me, but I moved with her and said "What do you 
want me to do?"

I blew gently across her lips as she gave a soft cry and 
said "Oh god...oh god...eat me" My lips just barely 
touched her before moving away, getting another sob as 
she tried to follow. "Beg me and I'll make you cum. Beg 
me and I'll stick my tongue deep into your pussy." She 
began sobbing as she said, "Please...oh god 
Amber...please eat me."

I pushed my face against her and shoved my tongue deep, 
then held tight as she came with a sharp scream, then 
loud sobs of "Oh god...oh yes!" She was a messy one. She 
didn't squirt, but she came a lot.  As she slowed down I 
began licking, tasting her and cleaning her up a little. 

After a moment I started sucking on her pussy lips, 
drawing them up some and working around her pussy. I 
moved back to pushing my tongue in then, and drew it up 
until I hit her clit. It didn't protrude much, but she 
also wasn't as sensitive as mom, so I let my tongue draw 
across it as she moaned and yelled. 

She was a real talker, mumbling and yelling the whole 
time. When I brought a finger and pushed it in as I 
sucked on her clit, she came with a piercing scream. I 
hoped no one heard it.

I held her down as her hips thrashed around, using my 
finger to thrust into her a couple of times. This was a 
seriously strong orgasm, her whole body undulating 
enough to make me worry she would throw us off the 
chair. When she was done, she zonked out. I licked her a 
few times, then sat up to look down at her. 

She had a very satisfied look on her face, and the way 
she was sprawled out made her look like some kind of 
porn star. I got up and gave her a soft kiss before 
putting my sweats and t-shirt back on.  Mom had said 
that anticipation really made things better, so I 
figured I'd let her think about things for a day or two. 

I was hoping I could tell mom what happened and get her 
hot enough to let me molest her some.

To be continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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