Anna's Adventures Ch.79 (Wendy Darling) - Early Access (Patreon)

The characters in this story are over the age of 18.

Trudy offered to drive me home. I felt that I kept her longer than needed, especially after she was called in to help a sick llama. Although, could you blame me? I figured that she wanted to get back to her family and check on Penny. Also, I wanted to make sure that Chicha got home first. Her place was in the opposite direction of mine. So, I told Trudy to take Chicha and that I would make my own way back. They were both hesitant but eventually agreed. Their protective instincts were on full display. I tried not to get aroused by that as they showed genuine concern for my well-being.

I shot my mom a quick text that I was still alive and on my way home.

By now, the sky was blanketed in a black canvas with stars sprinkled as far as the eye could see. It was a truly beautiful night. The coldness dampened the mood slightly. It didn’t help that I hadn’t brought a jacket with me. Then again, I wasn’t expecting to stay out this late. I knew that once I returned home I would get a scolding from my mom about catching a cold. Some things never changed.

The wind lashed against me, forcing me to fold my arms across my chest. I did hear talk that we were expected to face snow at some point in the near future. While I did enjoy the thought of fun in the snow, the cold I was experiencing tonight was ruining my whimsical imagination. I battled the cold for a short while, trudging down a secluded neighborhood where the homes were spread far apart from each other. I had stumbled down this pathway a few times, mostly when I needed to travel further to specific shops. I guessed that this was the place for wealthy individuals who could afford to keep their peace from being disrupted by noisy neighbors. I couldn’t imagine myself living like that. I enjoyed the thought of getting along with people. I could never isolate myself like them. I also didn’t want to live alone. The idea of being with my special someone warmed my heart.

With the way things were going for me, that special someone could be in the shape of numerous people. Elsa. Merida. Rapunzel. Any of them or all of them. But, we would have to be earning quite a bit if we wanted to secure a place for ourselves. Who knows how video-making could turn out? I could become a famous online persona. Anything could happen.

My life had an unpredictable factor, and it had been working for me so far. I was curious to see where things would turn next.

I wandered around the last corner that would take me to the street where I could grab a late-night bus home. However, my hopes were dashed when I spotted a notice sign on the stand that indicated where the bus should stop. It was out of commission. Nothing would be running there. There would be an alternative path the bus would take, but that was three streets back from where I came from. I was too tired and cold. And the street lights around me didn’t appear to be working for some strange reason. I just wanted to be home; snuggled up in my blanket with a good movie on my screen and a cup of hot chocolate in my hand.

At that moment, I heard my phone ringing and knew that it would be my mom before I even checked the number. I answered, trying to hide the shiver in my voice. ‘’Hi, Mom. Sorry, I’m still trying to get back to you…’’

‘’Anna, it sounds like you’re freezing,’’ she blurted out. I could already hear the panic in her voice. ‘’Do you not have a jacket? Where are you? Do you feel sick?’’

‘’Mom, I’m fine,’’ I laughed. ‘’It’s a little cold, but I can manage. I’m trying to catch a busy, but the stop looks to be out of service. It’s taking me a little longer than expected to get back to you.’’

‘’Was there no one to drop you home?’’

‘’They did offer, but I declined. I thought the bus would still be running.’’

A slight twinge of static made my skin crawl. The signal around here wasn’t the best. I just about heard her sigh. ‘’Do you know where you are? I can come and pick you up.’’

‘’That would be great. I just need to remember the name of the street,’’ I searched for a sign, forcing me to walk further down the pavement.

I was slightly distracted by the fact that there was one solitary house on this street. Well, to call it a house would be an insult. It more closely resembled a tall mansion. Though, it did still seem to have a homely quality. It felt like something that had been here for decades. I know that I just said I couldn’t see myself residing on a secluded street like this with no one around. But, if it meant getting to live in a house like that, I would consider it.

I was about to continue when something caught my attention. There was movement coming from outside the house. A woman was walking around, fiddling with the windows before approaching the door and seemingly trying to open it. The door wouldn’t budge, causing the woman to throw her arms around in exasperation. I thought that it was someone trying to break in. But, as she buried her head in her hands and groaned, I think I understood what was happening. She had locked herself outside late in the night and couldn’t get back in. Even from this distance, I could see her shivering. She was trying to warm herself by rubbing her arms. All she had on was a blue night robe and white slippers. She’d freeze to death if no one answered.

‘’Hey, Mom,’’ I spoke through the phone. ‘’I might need to hold up on that pickup for now. I think someone needs help getting back into their house.’’

‘’What do you mean?’’ she inquired.

‘’A woman seems to have locked themselves outside. I’m going to see if they need help. I’ll call you back as soon as I can, okay?’’

She was apprehensive but eventually agreed. ‘’Alright, but be careful. If I don’t hear back from you, I will be calling you.’’

‘’Okay, love you.’’

I hung up and set my phone back into my pocket. I had no idea what to expect. I didn’t know how I could help. But, this woman did appear to be in distress. She still hadn’t noticed me, even though I was the only other person who could be seen for miles around. Taking a deep breath, I gathered my nerve and approached her.

‘’Hi, do you need any help?’’

She turned around, probably more nervous of my presence than I was of hers. She was an older woman who was probably in their 30s. Fair skin, pink lips and light brown hair. She was stunningly beautiful. Her casual nightwear added to her beauty. However, I couldn’t admire it as she appeared to be freezing whilst standing out here. Despite her apprehension, she seemed grateful to see another person.

‘’I’m afraid I’ve found myself in a spot of bother,’’ she said. Her voice was laced with grace and sophistication. ‘’I thought that I had my house keys with me as I stepped outside. As you can see, I don’t.’’

‘’And there’s no one else home?’’

She shook her head. ‘’My children are staying with their father for the weekend. And my nearest neighbor is a bit of a trip away. I would go to them for shelter, but one of the windows has been left open and I fear what might happen if I look away.’’

‘’I can call someone. Maybe a locksmith?’’ I brought out my phone and tried to search online for anything that would help. But, I was having trouble connecting to anything. Shifting to Plan B, I decided to call my mom. I tapped on her contact and waited. And waited. And waited. Nothing.

The woman next to me sighed. ‘’I was afraid of that. The power in this area has been down for most of the day. You can receive calls, but I’m afraid there’s no way to make a call.’’

That explains why the street lights weren’t working. I could just barely see the woman in front of me trembling. The night was going to get colder. I had to think of something that would help her. Suddenly, I was struck with an idea. ‘’You said that one of the windows was open? Which one?’’

‘’Follow me,’’ she guided me around the house, venturing into her back garden. It looked well-kept. An empty doghouse with the name Nana II was inscribed on it. We stopped and she pointed upward. ‘’There.’’

I gulped. Of course, it had to be on the top floor; the first window to the right. Three floors between us and a warm interior. She was trying to mask how cold she was. I knew that there was only one thing to do. I stared at the back of the house, inspecting it meticulously. I brought my hands together and rubbed them. ‘’I can climb that.’’

She stared at me in shock. ‘’No! I couldn’t ask you…’’

‘’It’s okay, I work out quite a bit. I can make it without any trouble.’’

‘’Still, it’s too risky. I don’t want you to get hurt for my sake.’’

‘’And I don’t want you to stay out here and freeze, or have your house burgled the moment we walk down the street. I can do it. Trust me.’’

I don’t know where I got this faux confidence from. All that I knew was that I was determined to help this woman. The conflict on her face was evident. She really didn’t want me to go. But, it was clear that we didn’t have many other choices. She sighed with worry and nodded. ‘’Okay.’’

‘’I’m Anna, by the way!’’

Despite everything, she smiled. ‘’Wendy.’’

Strange. Despite never meeting this person, she seemed familiar, especially after stating her name. I couldn’t think about it for long. She was cold and needed to get inside.

It was now or never.

Spurred on by my desire to help, and possibly impress Wendy, I approached the house and began my ascension. It was easy enough at first. I just had to jump onto a garden table and hoist myself onto the flat roof of the back door. It was when I cleared the first floor that I began to struggle. There were ledges which were just out of my reach. Taking my time, I eased myself from one side to the other. The last thing I wanted to do was look down. So, I kept my eyes focused upward. I pressed on. The second floor was done. There was just one more level to go. My arms began to ache. I could see veins popping up on my arms. The higher I climbed, the stronger the wind felt. My back was belted by the strong wind. I tried to find my footing. But, I couldn’t see where I needed to step.

I had to look down.

It was only for a second. But, it was more than enough time for my heart to jump up into my throat. Wendy watched on with worry, so I forced a smile.

‘’I’m fine.’’

I’m going to die.

Panting heavily, I continued on my way. One step became two. I was within reach. Stretching my arm out, I was able to grab onto the window’s ledge just before my foot slipped. I heard Wendy gasp below me. I scrambled my way into the window, landing with a hard thud on the floor.

‘’Anna? Are you alright?’’ Wendy cried out.

‘’Piece of cake!’’ I shouted, trying to sound brave as I heaved.

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Five minutes after opening the door for Wendy and helping her inside, she was still shivering.

She sat on her bed, trying to warm her hands whilst I was working in the kitchen to fix her a piping hot cup of hot chocolate. It also gave me a chance to calm myself down. I was still reeling from that experience. That had to be up there with the scariest moments of my life; alongside getting into a car chase with Hans, and rescuing two kids from a cursed book. I was still flabbergasted that those two events happened so close to each other. But, I couldn’t think about that now. I was safe. Wendy was now back in her home. All was well. Although, I still had no way of reaching my mom. I expected a panicked phone call at some point soon.

I brought the hot chocolate to Wendy and sat next to her on the bed. ‘’This always helps me whenever I need to warm myself up.’’

She took the cup and took a small sip. I saw her melt as she enjoyed the delightful taste. She sighed quietly. The sound gave me chills.

Behave, Anna.

‘’This is exactly what I need,’’ Wendy said. ‘’Thank you, Anna. I don’t know what I can do to repay you.’’

I shrugged. ‘’You don’t have to do anything for me other than stay warm and relax. I told you that I could do it.’’

‘’Yes, but you did give me quite the fright. Was that slip on purpose for dramatic effect?’’

I snorted. ‘’Oh, yeah. I wanted to make it interesting.’’

As I leaned back, my hand brushed against something on her bed. I looked down and saw that it was a hardback book. But, it wasn’t just any book. It was one from a long-running fantasy series called The Lost Pirates. A swashbuckling adventure that had been ongoing for a long time now.

‘’Hey, my mom loves these books!’’ I said.

Wendy perked up. ‘’Does she?’’

‘’Yeah, I know it’s an unpopular opinion because they didn’t sell well, but Lost Empire and Treasure Planet are her favorite in the series.’’

She let out a heartfelt laugh. ‘’Unpopular or not, I am happy to hear that those two are loved by someone.’’

I flinched. Suddenly, the pieces were clicking together. I gazed back at the book cover. Just below the title was the name of the author.

Wendy M. A. Darling.

‘’Wait…’’ I gasped. ‘’You…you’re the author?’’

‘’I do believe so,’’ Wendy grinned.

‘’Wow, this is so cool. I’ve never met a famous author before. I’ve never met an author before. Period. I mean, my friend and I do some writing, but not on this kind of scale. You’re a published writer with book sales and sequels and fans and everything!’’

She seemed to be entertained by my incoherent babbling. ‘’You write too?’’

Uh oh…I might have revealed too much info.

This was not an appropriate time to talk about the horny adventures of Feisty Pants. I looked away, trying to hide my blushes. ‘’Not…official stuff. Just stuff for fun. Nothing special. We don’t have to talk about it.’’

Wendy giggled lightly. ‘’You don’t have to diminish your effort for my sake. I’m sure that your work is wonderful.’’

‘’Yeah, it’s just a different kind of wonderful,’’ I said before realization dawned on me. ‘’Hold on, these books started over thirty years ago.’’

‘’It still feels like yesterday,’’ Wendy smiled. ‘’It began with me telling bedtime stories to my brothers. My father thought that it was something that I should grow out of. He didn’t think someone could make a living writing children’s stories. He had never been so happy to be proven wrong when I got in touch with the right people and received my first paycheck.’’

‘’That’s cool. But, that means you’re…I thought you were…you don’t look…’’

She seemed to have trouble understanding what I was saying as she stared at me curiously. Her face crinkled adorably. ‘’Does my age shock you?’’

‘’I’ll say,’’ I answered. ‘’You don’t look like you’re in your 50s. Not that there would be anything wrong if you were. I know plenty of beautiful women in their 50s. You’re also very beautiful. I don’t know where I’m going with this. Please stop me from embarrassing myself further.’’

Wendy set her now empty cup down on a small table nearby and locked eyes with me. ‘’Thank you. That’s very sweet of you to say. It came upon me sooner than expected. I did try not to grow up too fast. I think one needs to find the right balance.’’

‘’Adult in mind, child at heart.’’

‘’Exactly! How old are you?’’

‘’18.’’

Wendy nodded. ‘’You still have your whole life ahead of you.’’

I’d be lying if I said that growing up didn’t frighten me a little. The future can be scary and uncertain. But, there could be many things to look forward to. A year ago, I couldn’t have guessed how my life would turn out in the last year of school. Who knows what’s in store for me in five years? Ten years? Twenty years?

The room fell silent as Wendy and I maintained eye contact. My face was beginning to feel hot again. And it seemed that she had the warmth return to her body as her cheeks reddened.

Hold on…

‘’You mentioned kids and a father?’’ I asked.

‘’One daughter and a son,’’ she answered. ‘’I’ve been divorced from my husband for three years. There are no hard feelings between us. We just grew apart. We will always put our children first. But, I’m not with anyone if that’s what you were trying to ask.’’

I exhaled nervously. ‘’I see.’’

Wendy’s eyes glanced down at my lips. ‘’I would like to give you something for helping me.’’

‘’You don’t have to.’’

‘’I want to. I was thinking…I could give you a kiss. If you’d like?’’

I licked my lips. ‘’It would be rude if I turned down your gift.’’

‘’Very rude.’’

When our lips touched, I felt like I was soaring through the clouds. The kiss began slowly. I think she was trying to make sure that I wasn’t nervous about our embrace. She was a much older woman. I quickly showed her that I was not only open to a more passionate embrace but that I could initiate one if needed. I deepened the kiss, catching her off-guard as she returned it excitedly. We remained lip-locked for a short while. When we separated, Wendy looked down. I didn’t even have to see it to know that I had a bulge beneath my jeans.

‘’Stand up for me,’’ she said.

I’m going to be home very late tonight.

I stood at the end of the bed where Wendy was sitting. She smiled at me as her hands immediately went for my belt buckle. I was breathing heavily as she started to undo my belt and loosen my jeans. My cock was desperate to burst free, evident by the noticeable bulge that was taking shape between my legs. Sitting in front of me, Wendy had the perfect view of the tent I was pitching. She rubbed my bulge, eliciting a soft moan from me. Her eyes lock onto my face. She was having fun tormenting me, slowly.

‘’Have you ever been with an older woman?’’ she asked.

I couldn’t help but laugh. ‘’I’m not even going to be coy. Yes, a lot!’’

She laughed. ‘’Oh, am I dealing with a veteran in the field of older woman conquest?’’

‘’I just happen to always find myself in these kinds of scenarios. Even earlier today I was…’’ I gasped as Wendy reached into my pants and took hold of my shaft.

She didn’t pull me out yet. She was massaging my dick with one hand while the other was still on the outside, feeling me through my jeans. Her seductive grin widened. ‘’You were with an older woman today?’’

‘’Two, actually.’’

‘’Two?’’ she purred. ‘’I’m feeling a little out of my league. It’s been a while since I’ve been with someone.’’

I tried to keep my breathing at a manageable level as I bucked against her hands. My cock was at full length, straining intensely inside my pants. She was touching every inch of my hardness. Eventually, she pulled my pants down so that she could see me. A small sound escaped from her as she gawked at my size. Her hand was still sliding up and down the length. I licked my lips and cupped her hands. ‘’I’m more than happy to do whatever you want. If you want to take things slow or go as quickly as you like, I’m yours. No pressure.’’

She giggled and stared at me with a twinkle in her eyes. ‘’I appreciate that. I hope I don’t disappoint.’’

‘’You won’t,’’ I sighed blissfully as she stroked me and massaged my balls at the same time. ‘’You’re already doing so good.’’

‘’Thank you,’’ she looked at my cock again. ‘’I have to confess. I’ve never been with someone as big as you. No wonder you’re so popular.’’

‘’Ha, I don’t know about popular. But, I…’’

I was cut off when Wendy leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth. I moaned as she hummed erotically, bobbing her head up and down until she had half my length down her throat. Her tongue swirled around the head a few times before she took me out of her mouth and licked the shaft from one side to the other. She dotted sweet kisses down to the base, holding my cock against her face, emphasising my size as it was measured against her head.

‘’I think you are very popular,’’ Wendy continued, licking her way to the tip. ‘’You’re beauty is just one aspect. You’re very sweet. You helped me in my time of need. You’re courteous, polite, and want to put my needs before your own. You strike me as the perfect gentlewoman.’’

‘’Oh, gentlewoman. I like that,’’ I moaned.

A shiver ran down my spine as she stroked a finger up and down the underside of my cock. It tickled due to her light touches. Her magical hands pumped my shaft as kissed the head, lapping up the pre-cum that leaked from the tip. I thrust my hips, sliding my cock against her face; an action that she was grateful for by licking more frantically. Opening her mouth, she proceeded to slap my cock against her tongue. The wet sounds reverberated throughout the bedroom. The next sounds that followed were of her choking on my dick as she tried to deepthroat me. I listened to her gurgle on my cock over and over again. I moaned and whimpered. My grunts turned sharper when she fondled my balls. Her hands were so soft, yet her grip was firm. I was crumbling under her power.

I bit down on my lip, moaning through gritted teeth as she sucked on my cock harder and faster. Her lips hummed against my shaft as if she was trying to stifle a laugh. She took me out of her mouth and leaned forward so that my cock rest on her face as she licked my balls. ‘’You can be as loud as you want. No neighbors, remember?’’

‘’I guess having an isolated house in this neighborhood can have its benefits,’’ I said. ‘’Can I go a little rougher? You said you haven’t done this in a while, so I don’t want to overwhelm you.’’

‘’I’ve been waiting for you to take things up a notch,’’ she replied, slurping more aggressively on my balls. They were doused in her saliva.

With her permission, I threaded both hands through her hair, gaining a tight grip without hurting her, and thrust my cock back into her open mouth. Wendy’s eyes bulged as she took me to the hilt. I bucked my hips rapidly. She gagged on me but didn’t force me to stop. As I fucked her mouth harder, her robe was beginning to slide off her shoulders. It came down to her elbows, giving me a teasing glimpse of her cleavage. I couldn’t quite see her nipples, but I had enough exposure to her breasts to see how wonderful she looked. I still couldn’t believe this woman was in her mid-50s. If I looked half as good as she did when I hit her age, I would consider my life a fantastic success. After a few minutes of relentless throat-fucking, I pulled back so that Wendy could catch her breath. She panted heavily, licking the bridge of spit that connected my cock to her lips. She purred with delight, the raggedness in her throat could be heard.

She grabbed my shaft and pumped it again. ‘’A gentlewoman with a scandalous side? I’m thrilled beyond words.’’

‘’Making an author speechless? That’s quite the honor,’’ I teased.

I grabbed Wendy’s head again and forced my cock back into her mouth, fucking her throat without mercy. Wendy slurped on my dick with great enthusiasm. Her robe fell further until it was nestled around her hips. Her breasts bounced into view and I was in awe. Saliva dribbled down onto her cleavage. Her blue eyes shimmered as she gazed up at me, never breaking eye contact, no matter how hard I pounded her mouth. She moaned around my shaft, signalling that I was doing a wonderful job satisfying her urges. I could say the same thing about her. For someone who was out of practice like she claimed, she certainly knew how to tip a woman over the edge when needed. I was struggling to hold myself back from cumming as I rammed my cock into her mouth.

She hollowed her cheeks and ran her tongue up my length as I pushed myself fully in her mouth. As if that wasn’t enough, she grabbed her breasts and began to play with them. She rubbed the spit that had accumulated over the soft skin and wet her cleavage. Spurred on by her sensual act, I thrust harder and faster than ever before. She pinched her nipples hard, causing her to moan around my cock. The vibrations drove me insane.

‘’Wendy,’’ I moaned. ‘’Can I cum on your face?’’

She nodded, taking me out of her mouth with a wet pop. Using both hands, she stroked me furiously and aimed the tip at her face. A strained groan ripped through me as I came hard all over Wendy. It wasn’t just her face that was covered; her tits were painted with my seed. Thick threads rained down onto her body, and she took it all willingly. She sighed with bliss and sucked on the head of my cock, cleaning the tip before smiling up at me and batting her eyelashes. ‘’What shall we do now?’’

I pressed my lips against hers. She melted into the fiery kiss as I thrust my tongue inside her mouth, tasting myself at the same time. When I took her breath away, we separated and I locked eyes with her. ‘’You’re going to sit on my face.’’

Wendy looked lost for words. I don’t think she was expecting me to be so forward. Regardless, she was beaming brightly and already moving up the bed so that there was enough room for me to join her. But, I had to remove my clothes first. As I stripped, Wendy shimmied out of her robe and kicked her slippers away. Her mature body was stunning. I wanted to caress and kiss every curve on her body. Her legs parted just enough for me to see her wetness leak down the inside of her thighs. It pleased me to know that women were turned on when they went down on me. I hurried out of my clothes and joined her.

‘’Oh my…’’ Wendy gasped as she stared at me. ‘’I can see why your mother wanted you. If you were living under my roof every day, I wouldn’t be able to resist.’’

‘’I could say the same about you,’’ I commented, gawking at her amazing figure.

Wendy blushed but wasn’t afraid to show herself off for me. She laid on the bed, arched her back and groped her breasts, moaning sultrily. A work of art in motion. My cock pulsed violently. I grasped it and slowly stroked myself to try and quell my arousal. However, Wendy didn’t seem to mind my reaction. She encouraged it by moaning louder and sliding her hand down between her legs to rub her pussy. Her fingers became drenched instantly. We gazed at each other, watching the other person masturbate. I fisted my cock. My hand blurred. Wendy inserted three fingers inside, riding her wet digits as her other hand kneaded her breasts roughly.

‘’You are out of this world,’’ I moaned, stroking my cock harder.

Wendy mewled, fingering herself until her wetness was gushing all over the bed. Her splendid smile sent wave after wave of arousal through my body. ‘’I’ve read enough smut fanfiction of my work to know what women like to see.’’

Ah, so that explains how she had been able to maintain her sexy allure without physically being with anyone. It might not be the perfect sex ed teacher. But, I will go to my grave convinced that fics can be a great source of inspiration.

‘’I think I’m going to have to take everything I’m learning from you and write my own smut with your characters,’’ I said.

‘’I’d be most pleased. I do hope that you give the older women in my stories the same amount of love.’’

I winked at her. I would have been more than happy to continue with the mutual masturbation session. However, her juices were already flowing and I was dying to taste her. I lay on my back and waited for her to get into position. She moved one leg over to the other side of my head. I felt a few drops of her essence fall onto my face, close enough to my lips for me to lick it and taste her. I was already addicted. I grabbed her by the hips and forced her down onto my mouth. She cried out as my tongue glided across her entrance, lapping up her juices. I felt her grind herself on me, straddling my face as I worked her with my tongue. I was determined to return the favor for how well she treated me.

‘’Oh, Anna!’’ Wendy moaned as she rode my tongue. ‘’That feels amazing! You know how to treat a woman.’’

God, she was fuelling my cock to an uncontrollable breaking point. I held onto her thighs to keep her close as I felt her lean forward for balance. The slight position change made things a little more comfortable for both of us, I could enter her, thrusting my tongue in and out of her pussy. I licked her faster with every passing second. With my help, her hips were guided into a steady back-and-forth motion. My hands travelled to her backside, kneading her perfectly shaped ass, encouraging her to continue moving.

Jolts of pleasure rippled throughout my body when I felt her grab my cock again. She was leaning forward until she was now resting on top of me. Her breasts were rubbing against my hard abs. Wendy moaned with pleasure. A trailing ooze of spit fell onto my cock. I wished I could see her. But, I had to give my all for her. No distractions. Her legs were trembling as I appeared to hit the right spot with my tongue. Her muscles shifted from becoming tense to relaxed repeatedly. I could tell that she was trying not to squeeze my face too tightly, wondering if I needed to take a breath to breathe. But, I refused to let her go.

I didn’t need air. I would survive or die like this.

‘’Fuck! Oh, fuck! Anna!’’ She screamed, her voice going up an octave as I fucked her with my tongue. ‘’You’re doing so good, sweetie. Don’t stop!’’

My hips were bucking in response to her dirty talk. She was sliding her hand up and down every inch of my shaft. We were both spurring each other on, bringing ourselves closer to orgasmic harmony. However, I wanted her to cum first. I wanted to taste her. I forced her hips into motion, making her ride my face harder and faster. Her body was shaking on top of mine. Her cries of pleasure were becoming erratic. Her movements stuttered. I could tell that she was nearly there. I rammed my tongue in and out of her entrance. She gasped sharply. Her attempts to moan my name were laboured as I made her squirt on my face. I let her ride me for as long as she wanted, caressing her body soothingly to help her come down from her euphoric high. Not long after, I was cumming again. I felt my dick being engulfed. Wendy’s lips were sealed around my thick girth, swallowing my load without hesitation.

When she couldn’t take any more pleasure, she rolled off my body, chest heaving as she sprawled herself next to me on the bed.

‘’Oh, I forgot how good that feels,’’ she sighed. ‘’That was the best I’ve ever heard.’’

A curious thought came to me. ‘’Is this your first time with a woman?’’

‘’It is,’’ she answered, surprising me. ‘’I hope that I was able to live up to your experienced expectations.’’

It did sound like she was somewhat playful. But, I also didn’t want her to worry that she didn’t do a good job. I reached over and tucked a stray strand of her behind her ear, stroked her cheek with my thumb and pulled her in for a romantic embrace. Wendy moaned intimately. She brought her hand to my arm so that she could feel my bicep. Her other hand found its way to my breasts, giving the perky mounds a firm squeeze. I moaned into her mouth, dragging my tongue over hers. Our kiss deepened, delighting in each other’s sweet taste. Her hand that was on my arm moved down between my legs. Her fingers coiled around the shaft. She stroked me as we kissed.

‘’God,’’ she moaned. ‘’How are you still so hard?’’

‘’If I told you, you’d think it was something I made up for a fic.’’

I flipped her onto her back. Wendy caught my bottom lip between her teeth and tugged on it. I kissed my way down her neck and over her cleavage. She was forced to release my cock from her hold as it became too far for her to reach. Her disappointment was short-lived as I showered her tits with affection, kissing them all over before sucking on her nipples. She brushed her fingers through my hair, moving me back and forth between them, making sure they both received an equal amount of love.

I came back up to stare into her eyes. Wendy’s face was completely flushed. Her cheeks were red hot as she exhaled shakily. ‘’I have a condom if needed.’’

‘’I’m safe,’’ she smirked. ‘’You can cum inside me.’’

My heart was beating swiftly. I leaned over her and positioned myself between her legs, guiding my cock towards her pussy with bated breath. We kissed once more as I slowly entered her. I tasted her muffled cries as she clenched around my shaft. She dropped her head back against the pillow as I pulled back slightly before thrusting hard. Wendy hiked her hips for me, giving me easier access. I bucked harder and faster against her. She wrapped her legs around my waist, locking me in place as we settled into a steady rhythm. It was my turn to moan in arousal as her lips became attached to my neck.

‘’Fuck me, Anna!’’ she groaned, grazing her teeth over my skin. ‘’Fuck me hard! Show me how you like to fuck older women!’’

I gave her exactly what she craved. Leaning back, I grabbed her hips, lifting them off the bed and fucked her hard. Wendy screamed at the top of her lungs, razed with overwhelming pleasure. I picked up the pace, pounding her more roughly. Her eyes squeezed shut as her face contorted with bliss. Her breasts bounced with each thrust. She seemed to quite enjoy getting fucked into submission. Her arms wrapped around me, and I winced as her nails raked down my back. I lifted Wendy’s hips higher so that I could fuck her more deeply. My cock rammed in and out of her pussy, causing it to clench and squirt around me.

‘’Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!’’

Between her moans, that was all Wendy could say. I was hitting the right spot, igniting her body with every hard, rapid thrust. She closed her fists around the bedsheets, pulling them up to her face. She bit down on it, suppressing her screams as she careened into a powerful orgasm beneath me. Feeling her writhe with ecstasy quickened my pace. Her body was coated in a thin layer of sweat. I don’t think she had to worry about the cold anymore. I slowed the movement of my hips for a brief moment so that I could lean down and whisper into her ear. ‘’Take my cock! Do you love how I feel inside you?’’

‘’I do!’’ She cried out. Her pupils became dilated as she grinded herself against me. ‘’You feel so good. I want you to cum inside me. Please, cum inside me, Anna!’’

I couldn’t refuse such a hot request. I buried my face in the crook of her neck, kissing and sucking to leave her a hickey. The lock her legs had on me strengthened. I pushed every inch of myself inside, stretching her pussy as wide as possible as I came. Wendy tensed as I pumped my hot load deep within, filling her to the brim. She fully collapsed on the bed as I moved myself off to lie beside her. Her chest was heaving hastily. Cum and sweat coated her glorious body.

‘’I’m guessing you’re not cold anymore?’’ I teased.

She let out a cross between a laugh and a snort. ‘’No, I am not. And I have you to thank for that.’’

I rested on my elbow and stared at her, basking in the beauty of her afterglow. ‘’Do you think that one day you’ll write an erotic novel?’’

‘’Hmm, I might consider it. Are you picturing a book that has a loveable young woman with a massive cock and a harem of older women by her side?’’

‘’That would be a dream come true,’’ I said. ‘’There isn’t much that is like that. So, I tend to take whatever I can get.’’

Her expression softened. She gave me a sincere smile. ‘’I will see what I can do.’’

We were startled by the sudden sound of my phone ringing. I bolted upright and stared outward in horror. ‘’Oh no! I forgot to call my mom. She must be worried sick.’’

I hurried off the bed, catching myself on the bedsheet which resulted in me tumbling onto the floor. Wendy scooted over to check on me. There was probably going to be a bruise on my leg tomorrow. But, that was the least of my concerns. I rummaged through my jeans that lay on the floor and pulled out my phone.

‘’Mom, I am so sorry!’’ I answered, nearly out of breath. ‘’I totally forgot to call you!’’

I heard her release a thankful exhale. ‘’I don’t want to make it feel like I’m hovering over you. I did wait for your call. But, I was worried, especially when you told me that you were with someone else.’’

‘’That’s okay,’’ I replied. ‘’I don’t think I would have been able to call anyway. The signal around this area seems to be down.’’

‘’Oh, I think I saw something about that on the news. Apparently, a llama that was on the loose chewed its way through a cell tower. It’s knocked out power in quite a few places. I couldn’t believe it when I saw that headline.’’

Huh, it’s a small world after all.

‘’Well, I was able to help the woman I met back into her house.’’

Wendy smiled. ‘’Yes, your daughter was a real lifesaver.’’

There was a pause on the other side of the line. I wondered if I had lost connection for a moment. ‘’Anna…who is that?’’

I’m surprised she was able to recognize her favorite author’s voice just from one sentence. Wendy and I were both grinning from ear to ear. ‘’Oh…do you want to know who I bumped into? Does the name Wendy Moira Angela Darling ring a bell?’’

She gasped loudly, piercing my ear drum. ‘’Oh my gosh! Ms Darling, I am a big fan of your work! I grew up with it! Lost Pirates has been a childhood favorite of mine!’’

‘’Yes, Anna has told me so,’’ Wendy smirked. ‘’I am happy to meet someone fond of Lost Empire and Treasure Planet. Those were passion projects of mine.’’

My mom was fangirling over the phone. ‘’Oh, I was not prepared to have this conversation. I’m a mess. My hair isn’t done up…’’

‘’Mom, we can’t see you.’’

‘’I know that…’’ she stammered. ‘’Did you still want me to pick you up?’’

I rolled my eyes in amusement. ‘’She’s trying to change the subject so that she doesn’t embarrass herself.’’

‘’I can message my address,’’ Wendy said. She took my phone and sent a text to my mom with the location.

‘’It looks like it’ll be an hour-long drive,’’ Mom said. ‘’Ms Darling, thank you for watching over Anna in the meantime.’’

‘’There’s no need to thank me,’’ Wendy replied. ‘’I should be the one thanking Anna. She helped me with my quandary and kept me company to make sure that I was alright. You’ve raised a fine daughter.’’

There was a sound coming from the phone. I think that my mom was nervously laughing, but it sounded like she was snorting in between breaths. I can’t recall the last time my mom was this flustered outside of a lewd situation. ‘’I will be there soon.’’

‘’See ya, mom,’’ I said before hanging up.

As I turned to Wendy, I saw her flash me a mischievous grin. Her hand trailed up my leg, coming close to my thigh. ‘’An hour. How shall we pass the time?’’

XXX

It had been quite the day for me.

I had pushed myself to my limits. My body was starting to ache as I took Wendy from behind. Fucking her as she rested on her hands and knees was the perfect way to finish the night. Her ass was red after many impactful thrusts. I finished inside her again, leaving her too exhausted to move. I volunteered to remove the cum-stained bedsheets and put them in the wash. Wendy was hesitant, noticing my fatigue, but I was able to persuade her. She was having a troubled night before I stumbled upon her. Making sure that she got to relax and enjoy the moment was the least I could do. It was neat to help with chores around the house whilst being naked.

I’m beginning to suspect that my nudist kink had grown too strong.

When my mom arrived, Wendy and I got dressed and went to greet her. Wendy made sure that she had her keys with her, just in case.

At the door, my mom was there with a handful of her favorite Lost Pirate books. Her enthusiasm was adorable. Wendy seemed to feel the same way as she was more than happy to sign all of them.

‘’Thank you for this,’’ Mom gushed, taking the last signed book from Wendy and placing it back into her bag. ‘’I don’t suppose I could ask for a cheeky hint about when your next book will come?’’

‘’Unfortunately, I can’t say yet,’’ Wendy said. ‘’Not that I don’t want to. It’s being looked over by my editor. She also happens to be my cousin, so she’s more thorough than most. She wants to make sure my work is the best it can be.’’

‘’For someone as talented as you, that shouldn’t be a problem.’’

I tried not to laugh at my mom. I could see how much this meant to her. Wendy and I locked eyes, and the author winked at me. Here come the blushes again.

‘’How did you manage to open the door?’’ Mom inquired.

‘’I climbed up to the top window. It was open, so I…’’

‘’What?’’ Mom gasped. Her head craned up and down, taking in the sheer size of the house.

That was probably not the smartest thing to say. If I acted quickly, I could prevent my mom from having a panic attack. I grabbed her arm and dragged her back to the car. All the while, I looked over my shoulder and waved at Wendy. ‘’I hope to see you soon.’’

‘’I’m sure that we will,’’ Wendy called back, waving goodbye to both of us. ‘’Thank you again. And remember what I said, try not to grow up too quickly. You have your whole life ahead of you.’’

‘’I will.’’

Mom and I got into the car and began to make our way home. Looking out of the rearview mirror, I could see Wendy check once more that she had her keys before stepping inside. I sighed happily and leaned back into the seat.

‘’You must have had quite the day,’’ Mom said.

‘’You have no idea.’’