Confusing Rose posted in Erotic Couplings

Rose was an interesting woman. A friend of mum's who was always welcome at our place. I for one was routinely overjoyed to hear of her arrival. I would quickly drop my control pad to rush downstairs and greet her, knowing I'd get to see her warm, sexy smile and get a kiss on the cheek. After that she and mum would begin discussing something and I'd be left unnoticed to stare at her body. Rose always wore the most amazing dresses. They always showed plenty of thigh and often a plunging neck line. The rest of the night would be spent with the two women joking around and drinking while I listened and watched. God she was a beautiful woman. Her leng shapely legs were always perfectly tanned and her arse must have taken a million squats to sculpt. Not to mention a ample rack and the softest skin of ever brushed against.

So yes it's fair to say that I had a crush. It's also fair to say that each night after she left I jacked myself raw to thoughts of her doing very naughty things.

A while down the line though and Rose's visits became less and less frequent. And when she did turn up her once sultry, yet classy attire was becoming slightly more trashy. In the end the visits stopped all together. One day I asked mum why Rose never came around anymore. I knew she didn't want to talk about it but I had to know. "Rose is....not well. She hasn't been for a long time now. Things were OK when she was on her meds but now. Look I shouldn't really say any more." And she didn't. Neither of us ever mentioned rose again. Of course I still jacked it to the images of her in my brain occasionally but she just wasn't a part of our lives anymore.

But that was about to change.

It would be several years later before I saw Rose again. A regular Tuesday evening and I was on my way home from the bar where I worked part time when I saw a gorgeous woman in a very sexy dress climbing onto the bus. Luckily it was the same one I needed to get home, which afforded me the perfect opportunity to further inspect the mysterious beauty. I showed the driver my pass and followed the incredible brunette along the narrow walkway, when she turned left and headed up the stairs to the top deck. Yes! Luck was on my side again. Following closely I realised that her little dress would never cover all the goods as she climbed. I took to the steps a second later and craned my neck to see up her skirt. As I stared my jaw dropped and I was greeted by the sight of a perfectly smooth, beautifully symmetrical pussy.

Once she reached the top deck and the glorious view had disappeared, I quickly followed and found her about choose a seat near the back. As she placed her bag down I was about to take my own seat when she suddenly looked up. My jaw hit the floor for a second time as instantly recognised the woman of my fantasies and my mother's best friend Rose. She didn't notice me right away and so I had a little time to reacquaint myself with her features. Those big brown eyes were as inviting as ever and the softness of her deliciously full lips was only very slightly marred by very faint traces of wrinkles either side of them. All in all though Rose was still fucking hot! Without another moments thought I rushed over and sat beside her.

As my butt hit the sit Rose turned and her face was a mixture of surprise a mild annoyance. However after a long stare her features rapidly softened and her face transformed into one that radiated warmth and beauty "Robbie!" She exclaimed, loud enough for the whole bus to hear. "Oh my god is that really you?" She reached out and soon enough her slender arms were pulling me in for a hug. Laughing I responded "yup, its me. It's so good to see you" she positively beamed at that and responded with the typical stiff about how much I'd grown and how happy she was to bump into me. We sat together for the rest of the ride talking and laughing. It's amazing how easy she was to be around. Her ideas were always deep and she was an incredible listener. Fuck if she was my age I'd marry here in a heart beat.

As we neared her stop I could feel myself beginning to deflate. I'd realised it might be a long time before we saw each other again. She seemed to notice my dismay and acted immediately to dispel it. "Hey I have an idea if your not busy. Why don't you come back to mine so we can catch up properly?" The offer swirled around in my head as my younger self jumped for joy and my more mature self started to panic. Wondering if I could manage being alone with my biggest crush. Luckily the words spilled out, seemingly without my permission and then it was settled. I was going to spend the evening with Rose.

The bus stopped and we stepped off together. Into the evening sunshine which shimmered through her hair and seemed to make her tanned skin glow like a Greek goddess. She looked at me and smiled "come on silly, it's only around the corner." I nodded and we walked side by side, talking about everything from my family to art and movies. When we reached her front door she gave me a look that seemed to be equal parts excitement and equal parts guilt. I don't know at the time I guess I thought it was because she hadn't spoken to my mum for so long. Once we were inside I was immediately struck by how low the lighting was. Every windodw had drapes and most of the furnishings consisted of dark and luxurious colours. Rose set her things down and went to the kitchen. When she returned she was holding a bottle of wine and two glasses. "I thought we would celebrate our little reunion" she said with a large grin. "Sounds good to me Rose, last time we spoke I was too young." She giggled at that before setting the glasses down and proceeding to fill them up.

By the time we'd finished the bottle the sun had begun to set. We'd also moved to couch and Rose had put on a movie. At first we talked and let it play in the background but after a while the days heat had taken it's toll and it was plain to see ad were both lagging a little. That's when she turned to me and said "so sorry if this is rude but would you mind if I nipped to the shower?" It took me a second to reply as visions of a wet and naked Rose danced across my mind but I recovered in time to agree. "Thanks, I won't be long." The next ten minutes i spent staring at the screen were completely wasted as far as the was concerned. All I could think of was Rose naked and wet, skin glistening as she washed away the sweat and tension. God just thinking about it gave me a raging hard on. My brain even told me to go take a peek, an impulse I of course resisted but I couldn't shake the nagging voice that insisted she wanted me to.

Rose returned about ten minutes later and completely took my breath away. She was stood in front of me with her wet hair brushed back, neat and glistening while she wore a fluffy white robe that barely covered half of her thigh and was only loosely tied around the waist. "Sorry I was so long, I think the heat really got to me." She said as she sat by me. The loose robe spilling open slightly and giving me a fantastic view of her naked breasts. My cock went rigid almost instantly. Adjusting my sitting position was the best I could do to hide my arousal but it wasn't much help. The tent in my jeans was plain to see and if she didn't mention something it would only be out of respect for my feelings. "It's no problem." I replied as my cheeks reddened a little "you look a lot more comfortable now." She looked down at her robe and giggled "yes it is a little loose isn't it. But still if I remember correctly you used to like staring at my body." It took me a minute to process what she meant but once I did my entire body was on fire. "Oh...you noticed me staring huh?" She edged closer to me "of course I noticed. You never stopped peeking at my legs on trying to look up my skirts you little perv." She said everything with a smile and my shame quickly turned to excitement as I realised what she was doing. Well it wasn't going to work. She was my fantasy, not the other way around. I'd control what happened here.

I turned to face her and placed a hand on the exposed thigh peeking up at me. "Who are you calling a perv? I know you dressed like that just to get a rise out of me. Just like today when you went out without any panties" her face asked the question before her lips had time "how did you know?" It seemed to say. "I know because I got a good look at that nicely shaved pussy on the bus." The conversation turn had thrown her completely and I realised mum was right about how fragile and could be. With this in mind I pressed the advantage. "You love being a nauhty little cocktease don't you Rose. Even if it means teasing your best friends son. God imagine if she knew what a slut you are." Her expression was hard to read. She looked torn almost. As if she were terrified that this might be the truth but also incredibly turned on. "There's only one reason you invited me back here Rose. You wanted me to fuck you. You wanted to get fucked like the crazy whore that you are!" I didn't know what came over me, the words just came from nowhere, or perhaps from of the several hundred fantasies that involved her.

To my surprise and excitement the more I spoke the heavier her breathing became. She began to nod with every insult. Her hands reached down to hike up the Rob and before I knew it she was rubbing her cunt. I leaned in close and grabbed her wrist, helping to force her fingers roughly against the tender flesh while she whimpered. "You haven't been taking your meds have you Rose?" She didn't answer so I reached out with my left hand and wrapped it tightly around her throat. I squeezed hard and repeated the question. This time she shook her head I'm response and I gently released her neck. "You're fucked up you know that. Tricking me into coming here so that you could seduce me. What kind of freak are you?!" Rose started to shake a little, she looked confused, unsure of herself. I suppose without the meds her grip on reality was slight at best. So I have her a reality to cling to, even if it was a painful one. "Rose I'm going to take out my phone and you're going to tell everyone what you did. I won't have my mother blaming me if she ever finds out what a whore you've been."

At this point I expected her to bolt. I was really pushing the boundaries and it made me feel alive. However instead of running for the hills Rose simply nodded. "Good girl, now take off the robe and get down on the floor. Yes on your knees like a slut." Again she followed my orders without hesitation or complaint. I took out my phone and. Held it up "now you will tell the camera what you did and what you are." She looked directly at the lense and opened her mouth to say "my name is Rose. I'm a mentally unstable whore and I lured the son of my best friend into my home with the intention of fucking him." I took a step closer and got a nice clear shot of Rose's humiliated face before stopping the record. "Perfect" looking down I realised suddenly that she was naked, naked and on her knees. Sexy, alluring, classy Rose was on her knees and grovelling. "Are you ready to my up for your sins Rose?" She looked directly at me, wide eyed and full of shame. "Yes, I'm ready to be punished."

A moment later we were walking up the stairs. Rose in front with her sumptuous body jiggling in all the right places. For a second I felt guilty. It was so wrong to take advantage of someone with a condition but this opportunity was too good to pass up on. We reached the landing and Rose lead me into the bedroom. Her submissive state was quite impressive, she took to subservience like a duck to water. This thought made me feel better, mental condition or not I suspected she was very turned on. Once inside Rose turned to face me and i was once again struck by her beauty. Something about the fragility behind her smile turned me on beyond belief and a feeling of power surged through my body. Stepping forward my hand shot out and wrapped tightly around Rose's neck. She whimpered in surprise for a moment before I ordered her to be silent. "Remember Rose, you deserve everything coming your way. You're an evil temptress with no control over your actions. And you will take your punishment!" My voice was steadily becoming harder, more aggressive as fantasy and reality seemed to blur.

"Get on your fucking knees!" The words came out as a growl. I barely recognised myself but Rose responded as if my voice was hardwired into her brain. She dropped like a sack of potatoes. Her knees hitting the soft carpeted floor with a thud. "Take my cock out Rose, we both know you want to." She immediately complied and a jolt of electricity shot through me as I felt the softness of her nimble fingers wrap around my throbbing shaft. A second later my lower half was naked and my heart was thumping in my chest. I looked down and Rose's expression drove me wild. She looked so helpless, so stupid. She really did belong on her knees! And with that I grabbed her face and pushed her back against the edge of the mattress before forcing my cock between those thick, full ligrabbed couldn't help shuddering as I entered that mouth. The lips passed over my tip and shaft. The tongue wiggling over every inch of could reach. The warmth and the moisture coating my cock as I pressed deeper. My plan had been to let her blow me but that would have required too much restraint on my part. Instead I fucked her face. Pounded it I'm fact. With her head pressed to the mattress I humped and pummeled my dick down Rose's throat as she thrashed and grabbed at my thighs desperate for air. Eventually I pulled free and allowed her several deep gulps but not without slapping her hard across the face for struggling. She looked a little shocked at the harsh treatment but this was my chance to take full control. "You deserved that didn't you Rose. You were bad and now you're being punished."

Rose held her cheek and looked at the floor but slowly began to nod. "Yes sir, thank you for my punishment" she said quite evenly before leaning forward and beginning to lick my balls. The move surprised me and it was impossible to hold back a groan. She didn't hold back and soon my balls were dropping with Rose's spit. Grabbing my camera I proceeded to record the whole thing. Every now and then ordering her to look at the lens and tell the world why she was in her knees and sucking on my balls. She performed well for the camera and even began to masturbate. "Mmm that's it, play with yourself you crazy slut." I leaned down and slapped her again, just a little softer this time. A playful reminder of who was in control. God it felt good to hit her like that and she responded by rubbing harder. Intrigued I hit her again, Rose's cheek was turning red from the abuse and her moans were intensifying. One more hit was enough to send her over the edge and she came hard as I recorded every second. Kneeling down I pushed her to the floor. She looked up at the camera from her position on her back and smiled "thank you" she said "Thank for making me realise what a filty cunt I am!"

This shit was awesome. Kneeling down I fed her my cock once more. This time however I let Rose do the work. Relaxing as I tried to hold the somewhat steady. She swallowed me hungrily, savouring every inch of cock I fed her. The wet slurping sounds increasing minute after minute as I drifted through heaven. Looking down once more I was sure the light had returned to Rose's eyes. As if she had some purpose again. Yes I liked that, that made me less of a despicable person. I was giving her something to focus on, a direction in life. Whether any of that holds water or not her eyes were definitely wider and more alert. The glassy expression from earlier had disappeared and all that remained was a cock hungry submissive.

For the next few minutes I alternated between feeding Rose my cock and balls. She was exceptional at servicing both and I struggled to think of anything else while she was at work. I did finally managed to pull away a little while later, my cock leaving her wonderful mouth with a little pop and a long trail of spit that matched the rest covering her face. It was the hottest thing I'd ever seen. The woman of my dreams reduced to a cum hungry slave, and all for me. "I'm going to fuck you now Rose, it won't last long I'm afraid. You probably won't cum but that doesn't matter right?" I was too worked up to last more than a minute or two, telling her so was just another fun reminder of who was in control. Standing up I took a handful of her hair and dragged Rose with me before throwing her face down on the bed. She spread her automatically and I took a moment to admire the beautifully presented pussy that she'd obviously bad waxed very recently. She was smooth, dripping wet and more inviting than anything I could imagine. A moment later I was inside her. I was fucking Rose. The hot, classy, cock tease older woman who's body had me masturbating a through my teens. Now I was fucking her, harder every second as I became more and more aware of the importance of this moment. She moaned and wailed as I pounded the hot dripping cunt with every thrust. I don't know if her cries were real or not but either way they helped me climax. After just over a minute and a half I erupted inside her. Spilling my seed and groaning with pleasure.

After I'd pulled out and wiped myself clean on her skin I dressed and went to leave. On my way out i saw Rose's mediation on the dresser. Picking up the bottle of pills I smiled and pocketed them. "You won't be needing those anymore. From now on Rose gets her medicine from me." I closed the door behind me before she could reply and made my way home. But not before taking g down all of her details and borrowing her laptop.

I want done with my dirty little flower just yet.

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