Hunter stood in the living room. The sweat across his brows and abs cooling hm in the early morning air. He had the window open and a large glass of water in one hand. The eighteen year old had never had a run like that before, the very air seemed different. Thicker and richer. And the past two weeks that he had been in the human realm had simply increased his thoughts on the air.
He even felt like he was resting better. The bags under his eyes were starting to disappear. He was used to staying up for days and days until he collapsed. Mostly because he would be working that entire time. He wondered if that was true for all of the Hunter's before him?
A shifting noise came from behind him. He turned, bristling. He paused and stopped himself, he really was tired from his early morning workout if he was forgetting that he was in a safe environment and didn't need to worry about any random sneak attacks from enemies.
"You're certainly up early." Camila Noceda, forty year old mother of Luz, and adopted mother of Vee the Basilisk, stood in the doorway to the living room. She was wearing black sweat pants, a white short sleeved shirt and a green long sleeved knit shirt for warmth in the early morning Connecticut chill. Hunter grinned in response. Just a small one. He always felt good grinning here.
"Yeah. Willow and I had a early morning work out session and I'm just waiting to make sure she get's back soon." Hunter said. He patted his forehead and took another drink from his water.
"Where is she anyway?" Camila asked as she walked into the living room and stood next to him near the window. Breathing in and out. The leaves were changing and starting to fall. It was beautiful.
"Still on the run. She only goes half my route and wears ankle and wrist weights. So it takes her a little longer." Hunter responded. Camila glanced him up and down before resting a hand on her hip. She shook her head in amazement.
"You young people! Constantly amazes me! What she runs two miles in twenty pound weights?" Hunter chuckled before shaking his head.
"Try sixty pound weights in five miles." Hunter said with a smile. "She is honestly a monster. It's amazing how much she can lift." Hunter said with a light chuckle.
Camila grinned knowingly.
"You two are something else! The energy of youth!" She says before she gestures towards the kitchen. "Want some coffee? Breakfast? It's early and I think-" She paused and shook her head. The shower had begun and a squeak came downstairs. Along with some wet splashing and what sounded like...dancing...
"And Amity and Luz just got into the shower." Camila said in amusement. She shook her head again. "There goes all of the hot water."
"Every time. Every single day. Why do we let those two shower together? And first thing in the morning?" Hunter says as he followed after Camila into the next room. The kitchen was bright and the adrenaline and endorphins were really starting to get to him. Hunter blinked a couple of times, the sunlight was framing Camila in an amazing way, almost making her glow.
Hunter didn't know if he was going crazy or if he had just run too hard that morning but Camila...She looked good! More then that she looked great! Hunter was aware that she was an attractive woman. She wasn't too old, took good care of her body (She was a health care worker and was on her feet all day.) She had clear blemish free skin, a beautiful disarming smile, well maintained hair. Adorable wise eyes framed by glasses that caught sunlight in a fantastic way.
And most of all she had a absolutely mouth watering body. A real milf sort of figure. Full and soft. With not a hint of sag. Just slightly rounder then the average person. Tits that he had caught Amity staring at, and easily something to look forward to if Luz took after her mother's figure. They were like a pair of baby watermelons or overlarge pineapples. Her breasts were amazing, but her butt was what was catching his eyes right now. Firm and large. It wiggled side to side as she walked. Around thirty seven inches across. Full and firm. With a juicy little bounce in it. He wanted to touch it. Stroke it. Spank it. Tame it.
He shook his head. Wondering what had gotten into him. He knew plenty about sex and lust and desire. His uncle had told him that to think these things were a sin that would send him to a fire filled lake where he would burn for eternity. Then again his uncle was also a crazy witch killer and mass murderer from over four hundred years ago. So what did he know?
Camila was too beautiful to be a sin. Too gorgeous and warm and...maternal to be some sort of evil seductress. Hunter gulped and felt his ears tingle and burn from the blush moving up the back of his neck.
"Hunter? You alright honey?" Camila asked from where she stood next to the kitchen window. The early morning light was framing her face and cupping her neck like a hand, highlighting the curve of it. He wanted to kiss and suck on it and leave a long line of hickeys down it, he wanted to mark her as his.
"Yeah...I...just..." He said blushing and shifting uncomfortably in front of her. Trying to think up a good excuse. Some splashing and shushing came from above them in the bathroom. They looked at the ceiling before Camila walked over and put a hand to his forehead. Hunter paused and stiffened. Half worried that she had read his thoughts and was preparing to give him such a slap. Instead she frowned and tutted.
"Well you don't have a fever. You do seem tense though." She hooked her foot around the bottom leg of a chair and spun it around before offering it to the taller young man.
"Here. Sit." She gestured. Hunter stood for a few seconds, unsure what she was going to do. Camila smiled her calming smile, that sent a wave of warm familiarity and calm through the skittish young child solider. "I pomise you that it's okay. Sit down."
Hunter sat with his back to her. She shoved a cup of freshly brewed coffee into his hands and he took a sip. He then nearly dropped his cup when he felt a pair of hands rest on his shoulders and begin to knead the muscles there. He stiffened but her arms were strong and she kept him in place.
"You have a lot of knots." She grumbled as she began to work on his shoulders and neck. Hunter grunted before gasping. He felt like she was popping little bubbles of pain beneath his skin, entwined somewhere deep within his muscles and bones. She was reaching the very bottom of his pain and letting it blossom and then fade into nothingness!
He grunted and flinched. She shushed him and he felt all of the hair on the back of his neck stand up on end. He felt an electric current arch through his entire body. An image suddenly blasted into his mind. Camila laid on her back on the table with him pounding his throbbing rock hard twelve inch erection deep inside of her. Her breasts bouncing. Eyes caught with his. Willow in a sexy green and white cheerleader outfit that shower off the pigtailed girls large bust and impressive arm muscles. Cheering at the best parts.
Hunter closed his eyes and slowly did breathing exercises. Four breaths in. Four breaths out. Over and over. Calming himself. Collecting himself. He wanted to act on it. But he knew he shouldn't...right? Should he?
"You really are a tense young man aren't you? Jeez teenagers and their poor work out routines. You know I don't think I've felt muscles this tight since my husband..."Camila trailed off. Hunter flinched again, this time for an entirely different reason.
"I'm sorry for making you think of him." Hunter said, instantly apologizing. Feeling terrible for the thoughts he just had. For the fact that he had just caused her...that sort of anguish. Camila looked at him in surprise and now it was her turn to blush and stutter in surprise.
"No! Hunter! No! It's fine! It was a few years ago! And it isn't your job to keep me from thinking about my dead husband! It's actually nice. I haven't gotten a chance to give or receive a massage in a long time." She said. Hunter stood up suddenly. She looked up at the lean yet muscle bound young man. She raised a confused eyebrow. Hunter offered her the chair.
"Please! Let me return the favor! I feel much better now!" He said with a grin. She looked at him in suprise before she took the offered chair. Hunter gripped his coffee cup and drained the hot brown liquid in one burning gulp. He shook his head before cracking his fingers. He put his hands on her shoulders and began to rub. He dug his thumbs in the same way that she jabbed her thumbs into his sore muscles.
Camila yelped and Hunter instantly paused. She looked over her shoulder at him.
"A little softer. I probably should have gone softer on your shoulders too. You were just so tense. And stiff. It was honestly sort of incredible." Hunter nodded as he rubbed his thumbs into her shoulders, small tight circles. Slowly and gradually going lower and sideways. Sometimes pausing and squeezing strongly. Camila sighed in delight and arched her back.
"That's actually really good! You're sure you've never done this before?" She teased him. Hunter gulped and flushed deeply. He cleared his throat.
"I think if you took off the sweater I could get into there a bit easier." Hunter said. He felt his entire body flushed, flushed with...something. Lust probably. He knew what lust was, he was no fool. He wanted to act on it. He needed to act on it. Camila looked up at him before shrugging out of the light white cover. She was now down to a crop top and her pants. Her pale brown shoulders were exposed. Hunter bit his knuckle for a brief moment before reaching out slowly.
He put a hand on her shoulder and began to rub. Slowly and gently. Softly. Pushing against her skin. She shivered in his touch.
"That actually feels really good Hunter." Camila said as she reached behind her head and pulled her hair into a loose bun. Hunter got a good long look at her neck. His fingertips brushed over it, gently, teasingly. As if he was trying to ease out some more heat from her muscles. Hunter pressed his crotch into the back of her wooden chair. He felt a grunt growing in his chest. He wanted to let out a triumpant long deep moan.
He held it back. It would be...improper...
The sound of wet giggling and shushing came from the upstairs bathroom, followed quickly by a yelp and then what sounded like a pair of people dancing the salsa. A brief scuffle and a crash. Camila closed her eyes and sighed.
"Well it sounds like the curtain rod fell again. Those two have got to stop showering together. It can't be good for us right? It can't be good for them either." Camila stood up and Hunter quickly stepped back, rearranging his penis where it rested in his running shorts so that the bulge wasn't that obvious.
"Well I should probably start cooking before everyone gets here...say want to give me a hand? Set out the fruit and I will teach you how to scramble some eggs." Camila said. She walked around him. Hunter felt his eyes travel up and down her figure. So curvy. So beautiful. Did he have a thing for full figured women? He knew that he constantly found himself staring at Willow's chest and butt whenever he was daydreaming.
She had caught him a few times but had only blushed and waved a hand in front of her face in a very adorable way. Hunter did what Camila asked. Putting out some diced fruit, a lot of juice and glasses and cutlery (There were an absurd number of them. Gus, Willow, Amity, Luz, Vee, himself and Camila. Sometimes the house seemed absurdly cramped)
"Okay. Come over here and watch this." Camila said as she cracked three eggs into a hot pan with plenty of butter. She began stirring the egg over itself, just letting it touch the pan for an instant. "Now you try."
She stepped aside and offered the pan to the young man. Hunter moved forward and gripped it critically. He didn't really...cook. In fact some days his Uncle had forgotten to feed him. Or let him out of his room.
But it was a good time to start! Hunter took the pan and the spatula and attacked it with his usual gusto. Camila watched for a few seconds before stepping behind him and gripping his wrists and pressing against him.
"Okay. Yeah, Aye Dio, you are bad at this." Camila chuckled before she began to stir with him. "See? Gentle. Soft even movements. Nothing fast. Nothing choppy. Just nice and even." Camila hummed into his ear as she stood on tip toes behind him. Hunter stared straight down. His erection was pressed painfully against the front of the stove. He was begging her. Begging her not to look down.
Her hands were warm and soft. She wore lotion and took good care of them. He could feel the heat radiating off of her.
"Like this?" He asked. His hands moved quickly and within a moment Camila found herself pressed against the stove. Hunter's hands over her wrists as he used her like a marionette to cook the meal. His chin rested on her shoulder as he stared down intensely.
She felt something warm and hot and hard as a piece of wood cushioned between her ass cheeks. She squeaked for a moment but didn't respond. She blinked a few times. He didn't seem to be doing anything...malicious. And out of all of her daughters friends Hunter was sort of...special. (Or at least even more emotionally traumatized and stunted compared to the others.)
"Yep! Perfect chico. But I think that you can do it without gripping my wrists like that." She said tactfully. Hunter released her. His ears burning a bright red.
"Sorry." He mumbled as he took his place by the stove and cooked up the rest of the egg carton. Then half of the next one. Which should be enough for Willow and Gus.
"Hunter. I don't want to embarrass you or anything." Camila began as she studied the stiff young man. "But are you-"
"We're out of hot water. Again." Gus said as he walked downstairs wearing some tight blue jeans and a sleeveless hoodie. He sat at the table and grabbed a piece of toast. "Amity and Luz used it all up. Also Vee isn't getting out of bed."
The front door banged open and Willow came panting in. Face bright red. Some sweat dripping down her sides. Her cheeks hot and flushed. She gripped the ankle weights she had on and eased them off. Wincing as she did so. Then with a click off came her wrist weights.
"Whoo! That was great! Nothing like a run in the morning to wake up to!" She said as she pulled off her sweat band. Hunter paused and gulped. He could smell her from here. She looked like she had just been in the middle of a long grudgby match. And he could feel his heart beat go up a few notches.
Both of them. This happened with both of them...was this right? Was this wrong? He didn't know. He wasn't sure...
"Okay. Of course." Camila said as Willow climbed the staircase, pushing to one side to let Amity and Luz scoot past. The two still had damp hair and were holding hands. Giggling sometimes and making goo goo eyes at each other.
"Okay. I'm going to wake up Vee. And tell Willow there's no hot water."
"That's fine, she likes it cold." Hunter said with casual assurance. Luz and Amity exchanged a smirk as they sat down across from him. Camila exited the room and walked up the staircase. Willow was hanging half off of the railing, she gave a little wave to the friends seated in the kitchen. Briefly letting her eyes stick to Hunter and giving him a longer wave then the others.
Hunter was convinced that his hair was going to catch on fire from all of his blushing. And from the way that Camila briefly rested her hand on Willow's bare shoulder as she went past.
He had a sudden vision. So jarring that it made him fumble his fork as it was halfway to his mouth. Eggs flying everywhere. What he saw was the two women, totally nude, kneeling on a bed and gazing down at him. Breasts heaving as they panted. Their glasses steamed up from the heat in the room. Their hands brushing against his bare thighs. Their lips parted and damp from kissing and spit. Daring him, begging him, goading him into touching Willow's large firm cantaloupe sized tits, or to cup and pull on Camila's large watermelon like breasts. Their ankles parked beneath their large firm juicy ass cheeks.
"Hey! Watch it!" Amity snapped as some egg slapped her right in the face. Luz leaned forwards and wiped it off with her napkin. Before leaning forwards and planting a quick kiss to her awesome girlfriend's cheek.
"What's up Hunty? You seem distracted." Luz said. She glanced where he had been staring at the staircase. A smirk crossing her face. "Oh wait...I think I figured it out."
"Never call me hunty...and...I've got a question for you guys..."
"Yes. Propose. Do it. She will say yes." Gus said. Immediately gripping his friend's wrist and squeezing. Hunter looked at Gus in surprise.
"Don't you want to hear the question?" He was actually a little pissed off, they seemed to act like they knew him too well. amity was glowering at him warningly.
"If you hurt her I hurt you."
"Look this isn't about-Is it right to date someone? When you have...feelings? And you know it will change just about everything for everyone involved. Even people that aren't the two of you...Is it right to-"
"Hunter. Dude. Go for it. You won't know until you try. Just remember that we've got your back one hundred percent of the way." Luz said as she shoveled a huge pile of steaming hot eggs into her mouth, gulped and then chugged some OJ.
Hunter blinked. It would be super bad to take advantage of this and then toss it back in their faces right? But then again...He really wanted to make love to Camila. And to Willow. He wanted them both! So badly!
Sure the realization was hard and sudden...But he was done asking for permission for stuff.
"So I should just go for it? Trust my instincts and be...forward?" Hunter asked. Luz snorted and waved her hand in response.
"You don't need my permission but if you are asking for it then yeah. Sure. Be forward. Honest open all that mushy stuff. Trust us she will love it. And I am a love expert after all." Luz said with confidence.
Gus rolled his eyes. Luz glowered at him before grinning and chuckling. "Okay okay. Point taken."
"Just go for it. Yeah. I think I will." Hunter mumbled to himself. Stroking his chin. The tip of his erection was pressed against the bottom of the table. He went back to his breakfast. A plan forming in his head.
Hunter smiled and waved as the others slowly piled into the car.
"You really don't want to come?" Gus asked in surprise. Vee was in her human disguise slowly blowing bubbles out the car door with a new human tool that they had given her. She had managed to keep it away from Gus this long and planned to keep doing so as long as possible.
"Really. I just think that with our luck that we've been having...someone should probably stay back and watch home base. Just to be on the safe side." Hunter said with as much unquestioned authority that he could muster without coming off as too much of a jerk. They had told him countless times that he sounded stiff and fake every single time that he tried to come off as rugged or cool or what he thought was rugged or cool.
"Well if you're sure. It's just some errands. It's not like we're trying to figure out how to work a portal or anything." Willow said. She was leaning through the sky light in the car top. Looking at him with a small sad grin. "Do you need anything from the green house though? Or the library? Food shopping typically goes faster if a lot of people come with."
"I'm fine. Really." Hunter said, trying not to look in her deep beautiful eyes, they looked as lovely as cut gems. He wanted to drown in them. He wanted her to drown him. He wanted to kiss her so badly. A weird thudding noise sounded in his chest. IT was the same noise he had felt when Camila had greeted him that morning. She had ruffled his hair while saying hello. As if he was much younger then his eighteen years. Somehow...it had left a very deep impression on him.
"Look we're wasting daylight and precious book on tape time. Hunter if you need anything or if anything gets wild call us on our cell phones or use the tamasomething to contact us. I know that you work better on the tamasomething then you do with the phone." Luz said as she got behind the wheel of the car.
It purred into life and she whooped before the car pulled out into the silent New England street. Hunter watched as the five of them drove off. He took a deep breath and then let it out. Today. It had to be today.
He knew it. He knew it deep in his bones. They had all more or less given their blessings to move forwards with this. Sure they all probably thought that he meant Willow instead of Camila...She was also on his radar. But he had to do this.
He had to either tell Camila how he felt and get it out in the open so that she could turn him down or die trying. He didn't even think about any other options. He would tell her how he felt, she would politely say no and kick him out on the streets. Or she would cackle and beat him up and destroy him emotionally and mentally and then kick him out on the streets.
Or she would politely and lovingly let him down easy. He knew that it would have to be one of those three options. There was literally no other choices available to him. He turned on his heel and marched inside. There was a small pile of laundry on the sofa. Camila was seated next to it wearing a bright pink bathrobe. She adjusted it a little as he walked in. Her body filled it up nicely, her breasts were like two firm lovely spheres floating in a soft cloud.
Hunter shook his head, well aware that he was staring. She seemed incredibly soft and warm, almost glowing fromt he way that the sun beams came pouring in over her gorgeous brown body. He knew that she was just wearing a regular slightly worn pink bathrobe. He knew that she was slightly frazzled since this was her day off and she was doing chores to take care of a bunch of kids. He knew that she had her hair in a 'birds nest' as she called it. But she looked so beautiful to , comforting. Amazing. Hypnotic.
"Hunter? Is everything alright? You're staring." Camila said. Hunter blinked before he walked over to stand in front of her. He had read plenty of romance manga that Luz kept around the house. Along with comic books and graphic novels (What the difference between the two of those were though was beyond him) and he knew one thing and one thing only. All of the protagonists were fools in that who continously beat around the bush instead of getting to the point of the matter. He knew that he had to say it and say it loudly and proudly.
It would hopefully clear his head and get this strange paradoxical feeling out of his chest and stomach.
"Camila Noceda I like you." Hunter said with as much authority as he could muster. He winced after it was out of his mouth. Half expecting to get something thrown at him. When nothing happened he opened his eyes. She was looking at him in confusion. She blinked a few times before grinning sweetly at the young man.
"Well that's certainly good news since I like you too." She said with absolutely no hint of mocking or irony. Hunter blinked in confusion now. He rubbed the back of his hand across his mouth and shook his head.
"No. I don't think you really understand what I'm saying to you. I really truly and utterly like you! Everything about you! Your kindness, the way you care for us, how you cook and clean, how you are encouraging and give fantastic pep talks! How level headed and down to earth you are-" Camila was chuckling a little and waved her hand at him.
"Hunter! You're going to make me blush! It almost sounds like you are confessing to me!" She snorted and rubbed her face before patting the sofa beside her and pulling out another pile of clothes.
"If you aren't going out with the others today help me with the laundry, you did say something about all the work that I do for you people? Well how about you help out a bit?" She said as she began to fold it.
Hunter blinked a few times before he plopped down beside her. He reached into the pile and pulled out some of her jeans and folded them rapidly. Following the strict folds that he had learned while in the coven. Perfect folds. Nice and crisp. No room for error. He did that with a sweater. Some of Luz's torn up jeans. A thong of Willows. (He blushed when he picked that up, it had small rose buds along the trim) and then one of Camila's bras. A large one. It was not overly sexy, it was not lacy, or frilly, it was plain and black. And he shivered as he picked it up. It had been on her skin, cradled her breasts, rubbed her nipples...It had touched her.
"I was being serious about what I said earlier." Hunter said looking at Camila intently. Tossing the bra to the side. She looked up in surprise. Some of her hair had fallen over her glasses and she had to readjust it.
"What do you mean?"
"I really do like you. In a romantic way. In a deep way. In a..." he touched his chest and patted it "In a in here way."
His eyes did not leave Camila's face. She blinked, flushed, shook her head in surprise, tried to smile it away, chuckled and then looked confused. Hunter was prepared for anything. Everything...
"I've got to go and take a shower." Camila said while patting her thighs and standing up quickly and stiffly.
Anything except for that. Hunter watched as she walked up the staircase and into the bathroom. The door didn't close and he could hear the shower begin. He took a deep breath. He had to go for it. That's what Luz said right? And Amity. And Gus. He was sure that his captain would have the exact same advice for him if she knew of his perdicament. He stood up and gripped the bottom of his shirt.
Camila scrubbed at her arms, eyes half closed as she stared off into space. Sometimes she would catch a reflection of herself through the steam in the mirror. Vaguely fogged up. She blinked as she studied her form. She knew she was no spring chicken anymore. She had left hottie behind after she had had Luz, had been content to be considered a bit of a 'cougar' for a few years. But ever since her husband had passed...
She was very comfortable just being who she was. She had heard the term MILF thrown around a lot in her life. But never thought that it actually applied to her. She shivered and rubbed her hair, digging her fingernails into her scalp. It was crazy right? To have those sort of thoughts? To actually stop and consider and weigh them in her mind?
She shivered, she shook her head. She closed her eyes. She could picture her bedroom, she could picture her night stand, and she could picture the vibrator in the drawer. She had used it a handful of times since Luz managed to fix that portal and get her and her friends over here for a visit. The portal like anything made by her daughter had malfunctioned but there were schematics and plans and apparently the owl lady had a way to fix it and was working on it. They needed to do a few things on this side but it was no big hurry.
For now the witches were enjoying their stay in the human realm and not giving it too much thought.
Camila shivered as the warm water darted down her full figured body, she paused and cupped her breasts. They were still pretty firm considering their age and size, maybe a hint of sag? She couldn't tell, still large and proud in her mind. She rubbed her hands downwards over her soft sides, gently touched her love handles and then cupped her butt. She frowned, that of all things had grown, she wasn't a pancake ass, it was full figured bubble butt, a few stretch marks but nothing overly severe. Some people her age had let themselves go, or had gotten plastic surgery. She was on her feet at the office all day so she was in relatively good shape...But still she was not going to deny that she had a bit of extra padding.
She had always been good about convincing Luz that her body was beautiful. Nothing to be ashamed about. And to embrace herself and love every last inch of herself. The world could be so cruel to women, young women specifically. She was glad that Luz seemed to love herself whole heartedly and unquestioningly. But still Camila found herself ignoring her own advice.
"you are amazing." She reminded herself. So amazing that apparently one of Luz's little friends had gotten a little crush on her. She shook her head. She was old enough to be the boy's mother! It was cute...nothing to let stew in her mind at all...right? Still he had looked so...so...she felt her heart beat quicken and her eyes widened. The steam filled the room and she felt as if the temperature had jumped forty degrees in six seconds flat.
A creak came from the doorway and then the shower curtain moved. In stepped Hunter, his eighteen year old body glistening. His eyes widened and then fixed with a determination that made the shorter women shiver in amazement. She gulped before yelping and slapping at his chest.
"What do you think you're doing?! Get out of here!" She said in amazement, she took a step back, the water made the bathtub floor slippery. She yelped, feeling her feet go out from under her. She winced preparing for the crash only to pause. Two long strong hands had wrapped around her waist and held her up. Hunter was grinning bashfully, although he was in here his eyes were very firmly caught on her face. Some water logged hair flopped into her face. She blinked in amazement upwards at the young man.
"It's hot water. First hot shower I've had in weeks. I figured it would be better for the water bill if we shared." He said very matter of factly before helping her back onto her feet. She huffed and the quick arguments went through her head 'faster showers' 'innapropriate' 'can always wait' 'old enough to be your mother'
But the only thing that came out was.
"Fine. But wash my back while you're here." She said as she continued to scrub at her hair. She closed her eyes and then gasped. He had pressed against her. Pushed into her back. She could feel every last inch of his body. The muscles straining underneath his skin. His firm strong washerboard like abs, his incredible height above her. She popped her eyes open and watched as he reached in front of her to grab the bar of soap that was sitting on the shelf at tit level.
She gulped, something warm and firm and long had pressed between her legs. Slipping out between her thighs with a wet slap. It was Hunter's erection. He was already rock hard, his dick head poked the wall. She gulped, she had never seen a cock that long before in her life. Or that girthy! It was like a third leg! Or an arm! It moved forwards with recklessness. It had three long veins running up and down it. The cock head looked large and angry, like an overgrown mushroom. The entire thing resembled something out of a dream.
She blinked as she stared down at it cross eyed. It felt warm between her legs. And it pressed upwards slightly, as if it were giving a little kiss to the entrance to her pussy. She yelped as he pulled back, she felt like she had a sword running between her legs. One that instead of giving off pain inflicted only pleasure.
One of his hands rested against her hip, casual, powerful, as if he wanted to own her. The water was steaming up between the two. She felt the shivers hit her once again. Threatening to overtake her sanity, over take her rationality. She should just turn around and give the gringo the perra slap of his life...But she instead felt her core tightening. Her butt cheeks tightening.
His hands roamed up and down her body. It had been such a long time since anyone had touched her like this. His hands were growing more confident. She was not stopping him. In fact she was shaking in his grip.
"Hunter...more...I...please...I..."She turned around to gaze up at him. Her hands flat against his chest. His hands cupping her ass cheeks and lifting her upwards. His eyes were staring down at her with pure unfiltered love in them. She felt her nipples harden and her knees go weak. She hadn't been gazed at like this for what felt like a lifetime. And now here he was, the gap toothed little young man. Staring at her with a hunger and love and need that she could hardly stand!
"Hunter..." She grumbled out and then gasped. His erection had slapped against her ass, moved like a living organism until it was hot dogging between her nice thick cheeks. She gulped and moaned. His hands, still soaped up were rubbing her butt cheeks, her sides, her groin.
He paused for a moment, awaiting permission. She bit her lip and nodded, then and only then did he slip his fingers into her sweet wet fragrant amazing otherworldly pussy. She gasped and gripped his biceps as he slowly and carefully began to finger fuck her. Camila's mouth popped open and she began to groan. Deep lovely groans. Sweet nothings to Hunter's ears. He smiled in amazement before shaking his head and focusing.
He had to give her pleasure, he knew that was the one job he had for himself right here and now. Giving her so much pleasure that she wouldn't be able to think straight. Give her so much pleasure that she felt that she was on another planet. Floating through space, in another dimension. He would not rest until he was sure that he had given her all that he could.
She gasped and shivered before staring down in embarassment. Hunter pulled his hand away from her pussy, it was damp and sticky with her love juices. She gulped and looked downwards.
"I'm sorry, it's been such a long time that I-"She was cut off as he pushed his lips to hers. His one hand going to the back of her neck, his pussy wet hand gripping her ass cheek and puling her closer. She tried to squirm away for a moment, only to close her eyes and deepen the kiss, her fingers curling and her fingernails biting into her palm. She wiggled in his grip. The water was still pouring around them. Her knees were weak and once again her pussy was dripping wet with overwhelming desire.
She needed him. She wanted him. She had to have him! The same thoughts were echoed and mirrored through Hunter's mind. His tongue shot out instinctively and he French Kissed her with as much power as he could muster. Her pussy was dripping wet, mixing with the hot shower water running down her back and legs.
She gasped as he reached underneath her legs and lifted her up. She quickly scrambled for purchase. Never once letting go of him. Her arms wrapped around his neck. Her knees squeezed his hips. They gasped and moaned as Hunter stumbled backwards and leaned his back against the shower tile. She gasped as she felt the tip of his cock draw a line across her booty. It then slipped stealthily and was now cushioned between the two of them. Rubbing against their stomachs. Camily finally pulled her aching lips away from Hunter and stared down in shock between them.
His dick was throbbing, like a heart. She gulped.
"It's been a while since I-" She began only for his lips to press to hers. He was blushing and flustered.
"I'm sorry! I shouldn't interrupt you! I should have asked! But you're so gorgeous and so warm and nice and soft and I can't...I have to..." He gulped and she chuckled.
"Let's go for it." Camila said with an eager grin before she gripped his cock and slipped downwards. She gasped, face slowly paling as she took his entire length inside of her. She felt him slowly stretching her. It had been a long time. Luz's father had been large, built like a horse in fact. And giving birth is never any fun...But it had been literal years since she had had any sort of sexual fun. So her body needed to catch up.
Hunter gasped and groaned. His hips fucked upwards sharply once she was entirely sheathed on his cock He shivered and cupped her butt cheeks protectively. He ground against her, getting used to her insides. Warm and slippery and so very soft! Pillow like! He kissed her neck, his teeth biting into her skin and making her yelp and jump.
He pulled back in shock, concerned that his sharp teeth might have pierced her fragile human skin. She was gazing up at him, her face was scrunched up, eyes half closed, lips popped open. She actually looked sort of goofy...Sort of like Luz whenever she came downstairs early in the morning after her and Amity's showers.
The two panted, huffed, gasped and moved.
They stumbled out of the shower. Camila's foot managing to hook the handle and turn it off. Hunter stumbled through the house, messing up the pictures on the wall. Hunter bumped into one wall, shaking the house, took a few big steps and got through Camila's bedroom door. She gasped and moaned. His dick was throbbing inside of her. Her body was reacting in kind. She would force herself up and down, up and down, up and down.
Hunter spied her bed and fell on it. Managing to catch himself so that he didn't crush her. Camila let out a gasp and then a yelp. Hunter had gripped her ankles and pulled them slightly to the side. Not too far, he wasn't trying to hurt her. He was trying to fuck her.
She squirmed underneath him. She didn't know what to do with her hands. She cupped her breasts and squeezed, that didn't seem right so she put them behind her head and ran her fingers through her hair. That still didn't seem right. So she reached up and rested them on his shoulders.
Hunter pulled outwards, his slippery cock pulling out inch after inch after gruelling inch. Until finally it was just the tip of his cock inside of her. He then slowly shoved himself back into her.
Camila grunted. Her eyes flying open. Her eyes slightly unfocused without her glasses. She could see Hunter because he was so close, but nothing beside that. She began to huff and gasp and grunt. Her body throbbing under Hunter's thrusts.
Hunter was gasping. His eyes rolling in his head. He focused on her face, her breasts, her stomach. Her legs. Her warm ankles nestled in his palms, her soft dripping wet twat. Her cunt tigthened around him as her orgasm rushed across her. Her second in half an hour. It had never come so fast before! This entire...affair...was going so fast! She couldn't keep up! Her mind felt like jello, her body felt like it was being contorted into a dozen different shapes.
Hunter then gasped, his abs tightening and pumped himself all the way to the base. Her butt cheeks trembled, she could feel him unloading himself inside of her. Rope after thick hot rope of his semen pumped itself inside of her. Making her thighs sticky and causing her to cry out.
The two paused. Panting. He was still hard inside of her. Hunter slowly and carefully pulled out of her. His cock head paused for a moment in her entrance before pulling out and shooting a couple more droplets of his seed against her pussy lips and lower belly.
Hunter then fell over beside her. Cuddling up to her. Nuzzling her neck and wrapping his arms around her possessively.
Camila lay back, eyes wide, her orgasm fading and her mind finally catching up to her.
"Oh Dios Mio." Camila mumbled in amazement. Her hand to her head. Her hair was an even bigger jumbled mess.
"mmmmm." Hunter grunted and kissed her neck.
"What have I done?" She mumbled and slowly sat up. Hunter sat up too and looked at her in nervous confusion.
"What?" He said breathless. Her eyes darted down to his cock, it was still impossibly hard.
"Hunter! I...I'm your friends mother! I'm old enough to be your mother! I...we had sex! This is serious! We shouldn't have done this!" She said in confusion, her mind starting to race. "It's...It's wrong!"
Hunter stared at her for a few additional seconds before shrugging.
"So?"
"SO?!" Camila yelped in response.
Hunter cupped her face, she almost pulled back but stopped by the intent look in his eyes. So intense, but so...vulnerable.
"My entire life I've been told that what I've done has been wrong. That if I didn't try my best and follows orders I was wrong...I'm tired of being wrong. I'm tired of not doing what I want. And I want you." He kissed her lips. She closed her eyes breathing into it before shaking her head and pulling away.
"What about you and Willow?"
"I don't mind. She can join us." Hunter said as he gripped her hips and pulled her on top of him.
"Wait...join...what?!" Camila said not sure whether to be shocked, amazed, or infuriated at the audacity of the young man.
"Let's focus on her later. Right now...I want to focus on you. Just you." Hunter said with a dazzling smile and slipped himself back inside of Camila. She groaned. Her feet getting beside his hips and her legs starting to bounce experimentally. Already she was getting sore, feeling her body waken up from a deep hibernation. He was still hard, still eager to get going...
Hunter groaned. Camila copied him. Soon the house was filled with the sound of groaning, the wet slap of flesh on flesh, and the creaking of bed springs.
Camila stirred the pan of scrambled eggs. The onions and chives and hot peppers mixed in to give it plenty of flavoring. She stared blankly forwards and downwards. Not entirely sure where to look. What to think. How to feel. She shivered and winced.
Her entire body was sore, she was not as young as she used to be, and Hunter was a very...selfish lover at times. Very generous, but at the same time absurdly selfish. He had ridden her to orgasm over a dozen times yesterday. She had managed to squeeze out maybe twice that many. She had fallen into a sleep, or into a coma, and woken up with a sore back, sore legs, bent knees, a cream pied pussy and one hell of a dry mouth around two hours later. She had been so dehydrated that she had wandered all the way to the bathroom and just cupped water into her mouth with her hand.
Hunter had woken up, stumbled down the hall and collapsed onto the cot in the bedroom that he shared with Gus. Camila had left him to sleep it off. And he had. He had slept for an additional two hours and then everyone had gotten home from the errands. Camila had tried to keep it cool, she thought she had kept it cool. She had jumped into the shower before they got home and managed to clean off some of the scent of sex. She had aired out the house and lit a few candles. And she had rearranged the bathroom and her own bedroom. (Then again no one ever went into her bedroom or bathroom so that was a moot point.)
She scraped the eggs into a large serving dish and let out a sigh.
"What the hell are you going to do now?" She mumbled to herself. After all this was...well this was huge! This was an entire thing right?! She had slept with her daughter's friend! Her daughter's close friend! She was supposed to be an adult! Reasonable! Responsible! Be able to think in crazy situations and not have sex with a fucking...
"At least none of them are minors." She grumbled to herself, not that that made anything better. He was still young enough to be her son. Still young enough to have his entire life ahead of him, and she...She slowly began to spin the wedding band on her finger. She had never taken it off, except to shower. Even when she slept she kept the small golden band on. She knew that it was selfish of her. She knew that it was wrong of her...
She sighed and knuckled her forehead.
"What the hell are you going to do now?" She mumbled only to gasp and stiffen. A pair of strong arms wrapped around her. He kissed the side of her neck, moving purposefully until lips found her pulse and gave a long sweet kiss. Teeth biting painfully, playfully. She moaned and arched her back, wiggling her hips and pushing her booty against his crotch. His hands grasped her powerfully, possessively.
"You...ah! the others!" She mumbled only for Hunter to chuckle deep and heady and breathlessly into her rounded ear.
"They are all still asleep. They had a big day yesterday. Something about an adventure. But I bet that we have enough time for a quick love making session. I want a quick love making session." Hunter said possessively as he gripped her tighter and nuzzled her neck. This time he bit down powerfully. His entire mouth seemed to open up and clamp onto her neck.
Camila gasped eyes widening behind her glasses her blush getting so hot that she felt steam starting to pour out of her ears. His erection was cushioned between her ass cheeks and rubbing possessively.
"Okay! Whoa there! Slow down! Heel boy!" She said in amazement before he spun her around. His lips crashing to hers. The stove was clicked off behind her head. She gasped, her palms going up to his chest, pressing against him nervously.
"Hunter..Hunter! MPHMH! Hunter! Honey! Stop it!" She said mustering as much power into her 'mom' voice as she could. Her eyes sharpened. Hunter pulled away, eyes wide, nervous, surprised. He gulped.
"What? I'm sorry. I didn't mean to force anything." He said eyes wide and terrified. His entire body was stiffening up. Camila looked at him, paused and really looked at Hunter, he was...well he was a very handsome man. And he was desireable. His muscles seemed to gleam in the early morning light. She felt her nipples harden, her knees grow weak. Her entire body aching out for him.
"It's fine you caught me off guard. I haven't been kissed that hard since...well since Luz was born actually." She said in amazement before tucking a stray hair behind her ear. Hunter gripped her hand and pulled it to his lips, giving it a few brief peppery kisses.
"I want to kiss you like that again. Harder. Stronger." He growled. She gulped, his hands went to her waist. Slowly opening up her robe, reaching around and squeezing her ass. Camila blinked and felt a sudden wave of motion sickness before finding herself standing in the living room. Her pants were on the ground alongside hr panties. Hunter had his own pants off and his rock hard eerection was out. Pointing straight to the ceiling.
He was seated on the sofa, his hands behind his head. They were working at his scalp as he gazed up at her. Camila gulped, her mouth was full of drool. She could feel her entire body aching, needing him. Needing that dick.
"Come here. I want to kiss you." Hunter said, his lips parting, they looked so wonderfully soft. Camila felt her inhibitions falling away. Her desire to do the right thing. To turn around and walk away and break it to him cleanly...slowly fading into the background. Instead she felt a burning need growing inside of her. She gripped the bottom of her tshirt and slowly slipped it upwards. Revealing her large round full brown breasts, her long erect nipples and her soft belly to him. Hunter licked his lips in amazement. His chest heaving with desire. His arms were instinctively stiffening. Showing off the muscles that he had taken a lifetime to strengthen.
Camila moved forwards, the robe swirling around her like a cape. She paused when she got to him. Her face bright red. She placed her hands on his knees and slowly spread them. Bending almost halfway over. Her breasts rubbing on the tip of his cock. She blinked at him for a few moments before gradually, slowly, teasingly...bent down. She got onto her knees. His dick sandwiched between her breasts.
"I wanted to give you a kiss too." She said. Hissing in delight. She moved forwards, the breath from her lips causing his entire body to stiffen. Hunter groaned as she gave his cock head a teasing loving kiss. And then another. and then still another. Soon she was showering his crotch. His balls, his shaft, his abs, his thighs, everything that she could reach a brief little kiss.
She finally pulled away blinking softly up at him. Some drool was on her lips. She wiggled as Hunter gazed down at her, with a devotion that made her stomach flutter nervously. It made her feel younger then she had in years. Her heart beat faster as she slowly clambered upwards. The hot heady salty taste of his cock filling her mouth. It reached the back of her throat. Turned her into an eager horny little demoness of a woman.
She paused once she was straddling Hunter. His erection between her thighs. The two gulped. His hands were cushioned in her breasts. Holding the lovely maternal mammeries upright.
She shivered in his grip. His strong masculine hands were holding and fondling her with reckless abandonment. Finally Hunter eased one hand free and gripped the shaft of his cock. He slowly lined the head up with her entrance and began to hypnotically move it. Up and down her. Around and around the outside of her tunnel. Teasing her. Pushing the head in and then popping it right back out again. Camila gasped, her face quirking upwards in amazement and embarassment. After all they were fucking right out in the open! It was dangerous!
Her ass cheeks clenched as the robe worked it's way in between them. She moaned as his cock rubbed the outside of her entrance. Teasing her lips. Getting her wetter and wetter. Getting her hot and horny and bothered. Turning her entire mind to jello! Her legs were quivering in excitement. She needed him, she desired him so much!
Then suddenly Hunter gripped her ankles and pulled sharply. Camila found herself air borne for a moment and then her ass cheeks slapped against his knees and lap suddenly. She winced and then paled. He had pulled her legs sharply apart and she found herself in an impromptu split. She didn't know she was still able to do those! But the sudden movement had shocked her. She gulped and experimentally wiggled her toes. Relieved to find that they still worked.
"What do you think you're doing?" She said in surprise. The sudden movement had startled her so much that she worried if she would be able to actually move after this. She shivered as his hands cupped her ass cheeks and picked her upwards. His cock head kissed the entrance to her pussy. And then with an easy almost casual drop and thrust he was inside of her.
Camila gasped and bent forwards. Her arms wrapped around him. Her eyes widening. He was deeper inside of her then before she could tell that much. He had to be almost all the way inside of her womb. She groaned and gasped. Hunter began to thrust. A slow but deep and penetrating thrust.
"I'm making love to you. That's what I'm doing. I'm using your body the way that it wants me to use it. The way you want me to use it. I'm going to keep on making love to it like there is no tomorrow. I am going to use this body and make love to you all over this house. All over this planet if I can." Hunter replied as he gripped her ass cheeks and gave them a long pleasure filled grope. His lips parted and he was breathing heavily, his eyes rolled back in their sockets. He clamped his eyelids closed so that he wouldn't look like a complete and total weirdo.
Camila in comparrison was hardly keeping her composure. Her eyes were bugging out, her nipples were long and hard as diamonds. Her tongue was constantly slipping out like a panting dogs tongue. Her hands bit into his shoulders or cupped the back of his head or went to her own head and fluffed at her hair. Or pulled at her ponytail like it was a toy. She was growling and grumbling. The hot thick scent of sex was filling the room. Mixing with the breakfast smell that had wafted through the house just a few minutes back.
She was huffing and panting and gasping. Her teeth clenched, nearly biting her tongue right off. Camila was moaning and groaning. Her cheeks quivering. Hunter grinned in delight. His fingers digging into her firm round butt cheeks. He leaned forwards and nuzzled her neck again. Leaving a little kiss, a suck and then a deep purple bruise. Making her yelp in amazement.
"I need this. I need you. I want you. Do you want me Camila? Do you need me?" Hunter was groaning out deeply. Camila nodded in response. Then she blinked and tried to get a hold of herself.
"I...mmmm...hunter! I! AH! MHP!" She said. Her orgasm was rushing towards her like an out of control freight train. Her entire body trembled. Her back stiffened. Her lips parted and a long line of drool began to work its way out...
Only for her to stop in surprise. Hunter had stopped his thrusting. He slowly eased himself out of her. His cock still hard as a diamond. His eyes focused on her. Almost like he was a strict disciplinarian. He gazed at her with a resolve that made her shiver in confusion.
"Hunter?" She said as his large red hot cock head popped right out of her with a popping cork sound. She shivered, unsatisfied with what was happening.
"Hunter? What is it? what's going on?" Camila asked in confusion as Hunter slowly slipped his cock up and down her dripping wet pussy. He was looking at her strangely. Enchantingly. Hungriliy.
He slowly eased away from her. Gripping her by the legs and scooting her around. Manhandling her until she was finally off of his crotch.
"You felt good. You felt needy. We're going to pick this up later though." He said with a disarming powerful smile. Camila shivered. Her eyes narrowed as she stared at him in confusion. Anger and confusion.
"What?" She snapped as she covered her nipples with her hands. He stood up and readjusted himself, fishing up his pants and his underwear. Slowly sheathing his massive throbbing member back into his pants. She watched as inch after mouth watering inch went back, locked away, away from her. Away from her pussy, away from her needs. And dear god did she ever need it.
"You want it. I want you. But we're going to wait. We're going to wait until this afternoon when everyone else is gone and we have the entire house to ourselves. We are going to fuck in every room of this house. I am going to screw you until your legs can't hold you up. You are going to take load after thick hot load until you are full and can't even think straight. I am going to wreck that womb of yours with my jizz. But later. Do you understand?" He placed a hand on her shoulder and leaned forwards, his lips parted, breathing heavily. She gulped and blinked upwards at him. Her chest was heaving and she felt butterflies careening and bursting in her stomach. She felt like her entire body was engulfed in flames. Like her entire mind was dripping apart.
And Hunter? Well he was standing there, his eyes not breaking eye contact with hers. Such wide loving intense eyes. She felt like he was taking her apart and putting her back together again. She gulped and nodded. Only to squeak when he pressed his lips onto hers again. He finally pulled away with a wide disarming smile.
"Good girl. That's a very good girl. I am proud of you Camila." He said as he pushed their lips together again. As if sealing them as one. She blinked and shivered.
She sat on the sofa, watching as he walked back into the kitchen and began serving up his breakfast. She shivered. Her bare stomach and pussy were coated in her sweet smelling sweat. She quickly shot up, stumbled a little on legs unused to the amount of exertion that they were under, and then quickly got dressed. She paused a few times to blink after Hunter.
Hunter for his part was too focused on making the breakfast plate. And preparing the dining room for when the other's. They were starting to troop down the staircase. Camila quickly finished up and walked back into the kitchen. The back door opened and Willow walked in, breathing heavily, hands on her knees. She paused and wrinkled her nose. She adjusted her glasses and sniffed again.
"Does anyone else smell something sort of funny in here?" She asked the room at large. Vee wrinkled her nose, she was in her human disguise form. Amity was seated on Luz's lap and giggling a little bit as Luz blew air into her awesome girlfriend's ear.
Gus also sniffed but shook his head.
"It smells a little musty and warm. Like the pens during the breeding season." Vee said as she snatched up some toast and popped it whole into her mouth.
"Well that makes sense! I mean there are so many people in this house it would only make sense that the smells get a little...muddled!" Camila said breathlessly as she adjusted her glasses and fixed her hair. Willow paused and frowned. Looking at Camila suspiciously.
"Yeah...That's probably all it is." Willow said as she grabbed a fork and plate and served herself. The shower would wait until later.