STORY - The Bellflower Boredom (Patreon)

Hi folks, and good morning! Today, we have an exciting new second part to Ruth's adventures, as the cast of Queen's Beach grows. Here's the first part if you've yet to read it. The Bellflower series is slowly growing into one of my favorite groups of OCs, so I hope you guys enjoy more of them!

In this one, Ruth & Esha discuss Ruth's boredom as they get a visit from some surprise guests. As a sidenote, all characters are above the age of 18.

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Ruth Bellflower always cared for the tenants of her apartment, but she made sure to maintain a social life of her own. Her cozy house had a rooftop patio, a spot where she kept a pleasant garden of some flowers and a few vegetables. It was where she hosted her book club, holding small gatherings of some of the older women of Beach City. It was a nice way to make some new friends and catch up with old ones.

Esha had known Ruth for a little over a year now. Ruth was a sweet old lady, and while Esha was younger than she was, the Indian woman had a mature demeanor. Her sharp features, dark skin and even darker thick hair made her stand out from the tanned and graying Ruth. Her otherwise serious face still had a silver stud piercing her nose to go with her shimmering earrings.

She had a calculating gaze instead of Ruth’s permanent smile, and Ruth had to wonder if it predated her becoming a dentist. She was a fellow mother, though, so Ruth knew it was just that her caring side was a little more subdued and better-hidden. Of course, she still had that motherly bosom that could even compare to Ruth’s.

Most of the club had already left the meeting. Esha and Ruth sat in the garden, drinking tea and making smalltalk to pass the time. Esha had her own car, but she had gotten a call from her sister. Esha’s nephew and some of his friends needed a ride. Her sister was busy, and that left their Aunt Esha as the closest one available. Esha got another text confirming they had found the address and were walking over to Ruth’s home.

“They’re on the way,” Esha reported. “You sure you don’t mind them coming in? Those boys can be a real handful.”

“Oh I’m sure it’ll be fine. I always appreciate the company.” Ruth smiled like she always did (unless someone was misbehaving especially badly). “It’s just nice to keep myself busy once in a while.”

“Really?” Esha asked with a raised eyebrow. “You don’t have enough on your plate? Your apartments, the club, your garden…?”

“Oh, those are plenty fun,” Ruth assured her. Esha gave her another incredulous look. She was closer to Ruth than many of the club’s members, so she knew exactly how Ruth liked to take care of her tenants. It was a lot of coddling while satisfying any pent up urges (in short, fucking) that a bunch of college boys and girls might be having.

“I just have a lot of free time of my own and I was just thinking I could use a hobby. Something I could turn to when I have the odd couple hours to spare. Not that I don’t appreciate your visits, of course.”

“No offense taken,” Esha assured her. “But I understand. Between work and my girl, it’s a lot of running around. But there’s always those dead spaces in the middle where you’re not sure what to do with yourself. I assume-”

“Hey, Aunt Esha! We’re here!” The boys wasted no time tromping up the stairs to find them. The busty dentist sighed at their tactless entrance, already glaring at the door by the time they entered. Her nephew Ben was there with a pair of his friends, all three of them breathing heavily. Ben and his thickly-built friend were caked in dirt and grass, still smiling from whatever had caused this level of filth.

“What on Earth is wrong with you?” Esha asked sternly.

“Sorry, Auntie Esha. We were playing soccer and we started talking about how it’s called football overseas. Then we got confused and Dave tackled me when I was trying to make a shot…”

“Wonderful,” Esha said dryly. “And I take it you’ll be the ones vacuuming the results of your ‘international incident’ out of my car?”

“There’s no need for that.” Ruth stood up and gestured back inside the house. “You boys can borrow my bathroom and wash up before you go.”

Esha gave Ruth a brief glance before she shrugged. “I’d appreciate it. No point in making a bigger mess than you boys already have.” The boys smiled as it seemed like they were off the hook. Ruth squeezed herself past them to get through the door and show the way, her soft breasts squishing against Ben’s arm.

“I can take you there myself. The bathtub can be a little finicky, so I can give you boys a hand.”

Ruth lead the messy teens into the bathroom, which was surprisingly spacious for just an old woman living on her own. The bathtub was equally roomy, and true to her word, Ruth rolled up her sleeves and started filling it with water.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Get those dirty clothes off and hop in.” The boys exchanged uncertain glances before looking back at Ruth. Her smile remained unchanged as she looked at them expectantly.

Ben shrugged and stripped out of his shirt and his friend followed suit. Ruth watched with keen interest as the naked boys climbed into her roomy tub. There was enough space for them to take either end with a bit of leg room left over, providing them with some basic personal space. The boys started rinsing off while Ruth gathered some soap and washcloths for them. Rather than passing them out, she knelt by the tub and started lathering a cloth up herself. The boys watched her with cautious optimism before she started scrubbing down Ben’s friend’s chest.

“We can do that ourselves, Miss Bellflower,” Ben offered politely, ignoring the protests his erection made against his statement.

“Oh, but you two are my guests,” Ruth insisted as she went on lathering up Mark. “What kind of hostess would I be if I didn’t make you boys as comfortable as possible?”

Her cleansing hand washed over his upper body, her firm scrubbing motions making her tanned and freckled chest jiggle all the while. It was hard to avoid staring at her cleavage, especially when her hand went beneath the water. Her washcloth ran up Mark’s leg before wrapping around his erection, starting to scrub it softly with the soapy rag. She squeezed it around his firm hardon and met his eye with a smile.

“Someone’s even dirtier than he looks,” Ruth chuckled softly, giving Mark a playful wink. She kept her hand in the same spot, jerking him off with the warm and squishy cloth. The grandmilf leaned over the edge of the tub and kissed him full on the mouth, catching him by surprise. Mark promptly parted his lips and accepted her embrace, letting her hanging breasts push against his wet chest as they sucked on each other’s tongues. Her stroking became more rapid as his breathing turned into nothing but grunts and moans, his precum leaking between her talented fingers and into the soapy water.

Ruth pulled back for a moment, smiling as she set aside her washcloth. Some of the bathwater had dampened the front of her dress, making it cling to her bra and leaving her hardened nipples quite obvious against the cooling wet fabric. 

“No sense in ruining the dress,” she mused as she peeled it off over her head. She set it neatly aside before undoing the clasps behind her bra, letting her huge and gently sagging orbs fall free as she knelt beside them in nothing but her cream-colored leggings and panties.

“Much better, right?” Ruth asked. The staring boys nodded rapidly. Ruth just giggled and didn’t bother picking up her washcloth this time. She reached both hands under the water, stroking the boys with a warm, bare hand for each of them. She started kissing Ben, rolling her wet tongue inside his mouth to add extra excitement to his underwater handjob. She licked her lips before going back to Mark, mixing the three of their saliva inside his mouth as she peeled her hand away from Ben’s shaft with one last caress.

Without looking up from her makeout with Mark, she took a bottle of body wash and oozed some of it over her cleavage. Ruth started to rub her almost fluidly soft breasts, lathering them up as Ben realized what she was offering. She gave him an appreciative glance as he started to grope the gilf’s breasts for her, working up a thick lather before he rose to his knees. His cock breached the water as he slid it inside her soapy bosom, sliding easily between the warm and frothy cleavage. He held her breasts tightly together, and Ruth didn’t seem to mind at all as her tits bobbed and wobbled from his enthusiastic thrusting.

Ben’s cum soon mixed with the body wash as he finished humping her cleavage, spurting a small, short fountain of white across her tits. Ruth chuckled softly, making her lips curl against Mark’s as she swirled her hand in an elaborate stroke of his cock. She cupped and rubbed more soap into his taut balls, her thumb and forefinger tracing a fine line down either side of his shaft until his cum squirted onto the surface, just for it to sink as the thick load weighed itself back down.

“Th-thanks, Miss Bellflower,” Ben panted as he slid back into the murky bath. “And sorry for the mess.”

“Well if you’re going to make a mess, it might as well be when I’m right next to the bath,” Ruth chuckled, easily cleaning off the mix of soap and cum on her upper body. “Now let’s finish up before they start wondering where we are, hmm?”

Esha quietly busied herself on her phone for the first minute or so. Ben’s friend Jake waited in one of the chairs leftover from the book club, doing the same while sneaking glanced up at the mature beauty. He finally broke the ice with the serious-looking woman.

“Um, Esha?” he asked cautiously.

“Yes, Jake?”

“I wanted to ask… I think I might have pulled something when I tripped playing soccer. Do you think you could take a look at it?”

Esha set down her phone and gave him a dry stare. “You do know I’m not that kind of doctor, don’t you? I’m a dentist.”

“Yea, but I didn’t want to worry my mom by asking…”

Esha sighed and put her phone back into her purse. “Alright. Let’s take a look. Where does it hurt?” She approached the young man who looked even more modest.

“Like… down there.”

Esha folded her arms and Jake awaited a scolding that never came. “Well I can’t see it from out here. Pants off, mister.”

Jake hurried to obey, pulling down his jeans to expose his boxers. He had a swollen bulge, but it was clearly not a part of his injury. Esha singled out the faint but wide bruise running along his inner thigh, pressing lightly around the discolored skin. Jake did his best not to wince as the milf knelt between his knees.

“Well off the record, I don’t think it’s anything to worry about. Maybe keep from kicking and running everywhere with Ben for a few days, if you want to avoid any additional discomfort.” Jake nodded at the small relief, but he felt his whole body tingle as Esha cupped her delicate fingers around the bulge in his boxers.

“This, however, I’m a bit more worried about.” Esha’s eyes darted up to read his tense but eager expression, smiling slightly to herself.

“Do… do you think you could kiss it and make it better, doc?” Jake asked.

“Still not that kind of doctor,” Esha reminded him as she tugged down his boxers. The hard head of his cock poked out from behind the elastic as she peeled away the rest of his underwear. “But I’ll see what I can do.”

Esha parted her full lips and wrapped them around Jake’s cock, resting its length against her tongue. The oral muscle flexed and slid beneath it, rubbing it up and down as her lips lightly pulled at the tightened skin. Jake groaned as he laid back, letting Esha rest her hands on his thighs (while carefully avoiding the bruise). She casually brushed her hair over her shoulder as she glanced up at him, making sure he was watching her dark, thick lips swallowing up half his shaft over and over, licking the sweat from its hard surface.

“That’s… definitely helping,” Jake muttered, squeezing the arm of his chair.

“Endorphins are a wonderful thing like that,” Esha answered calmly, prying her mouth away from the younger man’s dick for a moment. She kneaded his balls with one hand, idly brushing one against the other as she ran her tongue up the full length of his shaft again. Esha wasn’t quite as adventurous a woman as Ruth was, but she was confident, and she certainly knew how to enjoy herself when the opportunity arose.

With a firm, wet gulp, Esha pushed her face into his lap once more. This time she committed to taking him entirely inside her mouth, pushing his cock past her tonsils as her rigid nose rested against his stomach. His balls nestled between her lips and chin as she deep-throated the boy, gyrating her head gently to keep stroking it with her tightly-sealed mouth. It wasn’t long after that Esha felt every inch of Jake’s cock twitching in her mouth, his hot seed firing in spurts down the back of her throat. She swallowed softly, drinking it down while barely even flinching. At last she pulled her head back, dragging her lips and tongue along him one last time to draw the last of Jake’s seed.

“Better?” she asked, licking a trace of thick, white cum from her pale brown lips.

“Much better,” Jake sighed as he slumped back into his chair. Esha was still on her knees, wiping off her lips when Ruth returned with the rest of the boys. They had changed into a fresh set of clothes, just as Ruth had thrown on a new skirt and blouse. They looked to Jake with his wet cock still out before looking back to Esha.

“Dude, that’s my aunt,” Ben pointed out.

“Actually,” Mark corrected carefully. “That’s your HOT aunt. That’s totally fair game.”

“Thank you, Mark,” Esha replied as Jake pulled his boxers back up. Ruth just kept on smiling as always.

“Well, as long as this is all out in the open,” Ruth added delicately. “It would be a shame to waste an opportunity like this. Esha, did you have anywhere to be tonight?”

The milf thought for a moment at the gilf’s offer. “Charlotte will be at her friend’s house tonight. She’s been needing some personal space lately, so I can stay a bit longer.”

“Well, I haven’t gotten a chance to give you a tour of the bedroom,” Ruth offered. “I’d be glad to show you around.”

For all her sweet phrasing, the five of them were soon assembled and undressed in her master bedroom. Ruth’s tanned and lightly wrinkled curves contrasted nicely next to Esha’s caramel skin tone, kneeling shoulder to shoulder with her as the boys sat at the foot of the bed. Ruth puckered and pulsed her lips around one boy’s cock, stroking and sucking it noisily until her drool was running down its length. Once he was properly hard, she moved to the next boy to prime it for their impromptu orgy. Esha did the same, with both women getting their mouths around each cock as the cycled through them. Esha seemed to take a particular liking to her nephew’s dick, spiraling her tongue around the tip before plunging it deeper inside her.

They ended their initial teasing on either end of the row of boys. Ruth had her mouth around Jake’s cock, her lips sealed as she moaned softly. The silver-haired gilf bobbed her head as she sucked him off with her lightly vibrating lips. Her soft hand rubbed up along his thighs, pausing to cradle his balls before moving to the next leg.

Esha squeezed her breasts tightly around Ben’s dick, making the dark-skinned orbs rapidly rub and swallow up her nephew’s shaft. Her titfucking had him moaning as he leaned back against the bed, and each of the mature women had a hand around Mark’s cock. Their mismatched stroking had him leaking precum all over their fingers. Their hands interlocked to squeeze tightly around Mark’s erection, starting to come in sync with each other. They pleasured their own lover while building up speed on the solid boy in the middle. He gave a long, low groan as he shuddered and plopped his cum across their joined fingers. Ruth and Esha stroked the creamy substance over his warm and subtly softening erection before looking up at their boys.

“Well Mark’s a bit busy. While he rests up…” Ruth purred, pushing her breasts into Jake’s lap.

“How about we take this onto the bed?” Esha offered. The boys smiled and slid back onto the bed, letting the mature and naked women climb on after them. They were both neatly shaven between their thick thighs; a tiny patch of silver pubic hair on Ruth was all that remained to be found on her open and inviting pussy.

They let the boys take their pick as Ben went to Ruth, kissing the older woman as she stroked his hair and face. He started to kiss around her neck and collarbone, making the granny moan as she let herself slide back into the pillows and yielded in his embrace. Esha stroked at Jake’s shaft as he licked at her plush lips, feeling up her dark and heavy breasts. The Indian woman moaned softly, parting her lips in a blissful expression as she bit one of her lips. The practical woman took the initiative, both of them already excited from their initial foreplay. Even Jake was masturbating at the edge of the bed, still excited by the sight of the orgy. Especially when Esha went to all fours and turned away from Mark, lifting her juicy ass cheek out of the way to expose her glistening wet pussy.

Ruth was laid out in the middle of the bed, moaning next to Esha as Ben mounted her thick and soft body. He cupped her drooping tits, squeezing the warm flesh up to their full girth near her shoulders. He leaned in to take one of her nipples into her mouth, loving how it made her squirm and moan loudly beneath her. Even biting down experimentally, Ruth just gasped and thrust her hips at him in a wordless plea for more. He obliged by rolling her nipple between his teeth, teasing it with his tongue as he slid himself inside her pussy. Her warm and hungry snatch swallowed him up with no resistance, embracing Ben’s cock with an approving wetness.

Esha gave a low groan as Mark penetrated her from behind. His shaft slid smoothly into her between her intense arousal and the rear angle letting him push deep inside her. Her fingers squeezed the sheets in excitement as she gave soft grunts with each thrust of the athletic boy. Her eyes started to flutter with visible excitement and her breasts swayed beneath her, dragging her nipples across the slightly raised fabric of the blankets. Her thick ass slapped against his lap, Esha ramming it backwards with increasing momentum to get him to grind right against her g-spot.

“You look so sexy like that, Auntie Esha,” Ben panted, glancing up at his relative as he rode Ruth into the bed.

“He’s right, you know,” Ruth added. While Ruth was on her back and Esha on her hands and knees, their heads had ended up rather close to each other. Ruth stroked Esha’s face fondly, prompting the Indian mother to kiss her lusty clubmate. The horny milfs moaned into their kiss before parting their lips, rolling out their tongues to let them rub together in the open air. It trickled sticky strings of drool between them, but more importantly it gave their horny boytoys something to look at. Their spit-swapping show got them to hump even harder, making Ruth and Esha pant more hot air into each other’s faces.

It certainly encouraged Jake as he masturbated furiously, shooting his load over both women’s faces and chests. Ruth gave a delighted little gasp while Esha moaned deeply, arching her back to let the streak of cum on her dark cheek run down between her cleavage. Ruth lifted her head to lick some of the jizz off Esha’s chin and the darker mother kissing off a wad from Ruth’s cheek. The moaning women kissed each other again, this time rolling the third boy’s cum between their mouths as the lewdness of their situation became overwhelming. Both women bucked hard against their respective lovers, letting out a passionate cry as their pussies squirted hot cum into the boys’ laps. Their bodies bucked to grind their clits against the young men’s dicks, where the pressure of their clenching pussies and their aggressive grinding proved to be too much to endure. Mark squeezed Esha’s ass as his pulsing cock loaded her with jizz while Ben squeezed Ruth’s tits hard enough that the flesh oozed between his fingers. He flooded the silver-haired snatch with his seed until it oozed out of her loose pussy lips, pooling between his knees.

“Now THAT was a fun way to kill an afternoon,” Ruth giggled. Esha shook her head and kissed Ruth again, almost as if to shut up her little joke. She scanned the room with its variously exhausted participants in her orgy.

“Alright. Rest for a few minutes, then… showers. All of you,” Esha ordered, sweeping a finger across the room. Even Ruth looked surprised as the commanding mother lingered her pointing finger at her for a moment. “I’m not going to be the one explaining to your mothers why you all smell like sex.”

It was a small price to pay for the sexy afternoon, so the boys happily complied. Esha cleaned herself up quickly before loading the boys into the car, thanking Ruth for another… “eventful” meeting and driving the boys back home. She’d dropped off Ben and the others when she received an alert on her phone. She tapped the button on her phone to bring it up on her dashboard.

“That really was a lot of fun!” Ruth’s text read, her smiling selfie of an icon next to it. Esha scoffed and shook her head, but she smiled all the same.

“And you do look good doing it. We need to find more reasons to fool around like that.”

Esha smirked a little, vividly remembering the naked gilf in the throes of her noisy orgasm. “We really do,” Esha replied once she’d stopped for a red light.

“Maybe some of the girls from the book club would want to join in too…” Ruth added before posting a shocked face emoji. “Esha! I think I just figured out what to do for my hobby!” Esha raised an eyebrow, already showing some concern.

“What if we made sex videos together?!” Esha was glad she wasn’t drinking anything at the time or she would have spit it out. It was a shock, but… not a bad idea. The boys had proven just today that there was definitely an audience who would want to see them naked. She sighed and texted her back.

“They’re just called ‘pornos’ these days, Ruth,” she reminded her. “But… yes. You can count me in.”