Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 102

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Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 102

When I walk back
out, Alice is still waiting in the car, and I can feel her eyes on me as I walk to my room and unlock
the door. I look back at her one last time, before I walk in and turn on the lights.



I sit on the queen-sized bed, as I wait. Have I overstepped m y bounds? She had all but said she’d intentionally kissed me that first night.




After a few minutes pass, I turn on the TV.


Have I made another mistake? Did I misunderstand what
she had in mind? As the minutes wear on, I wonder if mine and Alice’s relationship is forever damaged. Or did I read the signs wrong, and I’m just some demented pervert?



When the knock finally sounds on the door, it scares me half out of my wits. On shaky legs, I stand and walk to the door, half-afraid that it’s
room service, or the manager telling me that the woman in the car has left me here. Even the absolutely absurd thought that it is the police, coming to haul me away.



Opening the door, I’m almost tackled as Alice throws her arms around my neck, and presses her lips firmly to mine. The cold air follows us in, until the door closes, but I barely notice it, as her
tongue slips between my lips, only to be met by mine.



I can taste the champagne on her mouth, and wonder if there’s any left in the bottle. For a second I worry that she is only doing this because she is drunk, but I remember that she’d
brought us here while still sober.



Alice’s hands aren’t idle while we kiss, and she soon
has my shirt up over my head, and then off. The bed hits the back of my legs, and I fall
backwards. Without saying a word, the older woman’s hands start fussing at my belt, and she nearly rips my precious Cr7 pants off of me.




Alice stands there, staring at my manhood, her mouth slightly askew.
“Forgive me, young Smith, but I want this. I really need this.”



I stand back up, and hug her still clothed body to mine. “There is nothing to forgive. I want this. . .


I want you, too Alice.”


Her eyes look wonderingly into mine, and I see
tears starting to form. I kiss each of her eyes, as I let my hands pull the zipper in the lower back of
her dress down. It soon puddles on the floor with a soft sigh, as our lips meet again. Our tongues fight desperately against each other, both vying for dominance; neither willing to submit.




I grab the back of her head, and fall back, pulling her down on top of me. She grunts at the impact, but it turns to a m0an, as my hands freely roam her back, and drop to her rear. At first I think Alice isn’t wearing any p@anties, but then I feel the thin bit of thread, and realize she is
wearing a G-string.



For some reason, the thought of this mature mother in that type of Sekxy underwear turns me
on even more.
“Love me tonight, Mr Smith,” she says breathlessly.
“Love me like I haven’t been loved in years.”
“Always.” Mentally cursing my father for
mistreating this wonderful woman, I roll us over, and start kissing down her bare chest.




Alice nipplès are hard, as they top her tits, and I take
one between my teeth, while I let my left hand drop down to her covered vulva. Even after two
kids, her brèästs are firmer than I would have imagined. The way they’d held up in her dress should have been a giveaway.




Alice starts to m0an softly, but as I continue to lick and nibble her b0s0m, and rub her pùssy, her
volume increases. I break away from her nipplès, and kiss my way down her smooth stomach, to
the tops of her p@anties, and then further. I can easily smell her arousal, and see that her
p@anties have a wet spot already growing. I give her p@anties a quick kiss, before pulling the cloth
aside, and diving in. This Alice tastes so sweet and warm, that I start to m0an as I drive my tongue
in as far as it will go.
“Oh, Smith, thank you! Oh, Smith, oh Nick, OH
NICK!” Her hips are lifting up and down against my mouth, and I pull my tongue out, and sU-Ck
hard on her cl!t, bringing her over the edge.




Slipping two fingers into her Aso rock, I feel how tightly
her muscles sq££ze the invading digits. I crook my fingers, trying to find her G-spot, as I start to
pop her cl!t between my teeth. Alice’s words are
unintelligible, as she m0ans, and soaks my
fingers in her juices. “Oh, boy. I never knew.




I never knew it could feel like this,” she tells me as I
start kissing my way back up her body.




I bring my wet lips to hers, and we start kissing again…