Dating Aria: Making A Splash

Dating Aria: Making A Splash

Sunday, funday! The two lovers wake up for the first time in the same bed after a wild night of romance. Now follow the coolest age gap couple, Sophia and Aria, as they decide how to best spend the rest of their day together...

Things were moving fast dating Aria...very fast. Here I was after our third date waking up next to her in my bedroom on my bed. The almost naked teen's light snoring didn't wake me but the sunrise peeking through my curtains did. We must have moved them at some point during our steamy session, much to my annoyance this morning.

I found that Aria was a sound sleeper, so I slipped into my silk robe and made my way to the kitchen with soft, noiseless steps on the hardwood floors. As I waited for the coffee to brew, I laid out my yoga mat and began my morning stretches, all without waking her up. After getting my caffeine fix, I tiptoed back to bed with my laptop, where I found her still fast asleep, looking angelic and innocent, and not like a girl who could have just given me mind blowing orgasms just a few hours ago.

Sure enough, after a while, I heard her stir and mumble, "Hey, I thought phones weren't allowed in bed!" "Hey, good morning sleepyhead." I said, placing a sweet kiss on her forehead. "It's a laptop, not a phone, honey. Just catching up on some work. Someone has to make money," I joked.

"Ugh, not fair! I need my phone!" the teen whined.

"Come on, lazybones, we can't waste such a gorgeous day in bed," I said, playfully nudging her side and encouraging her to get up.

"But I wanna stay in bed with you," she pouted.

"Hey, why don't we make it a beach day? The weather is perfect for it." I suggested.

Aria's eyes lit up at the suggestion. "OK, now that sounds amazing! Let's do it," she said enthusiastically.

"I can't wait to see you in that new bikini," I said.

"Ooh, but I've got an even better idea," she added with a sly grin.

"What's that?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Staying in bed all day with you," she said, snuggling back into the plush pillow.

I bet Aria could easily stay in bed all day long. In fact, it's probably what this teenage girl does every single Sunday. But I thought it would be wiser to make sure we didn't let that become a habit.

"Bed, schmed!" I said, playfully tossing a pillow on her. "Let's hit the beach and show off that adorable new bikini!"

"Ok, how about this instead?" Aria rose up and moved in closer to me, giving me a long, passionate kiss. Her hands explored my body as she kissed me. I softly caressed between her legs and over the pair of see-through pink panties she went to bed in, making her pussy quiver with delight. I slowly untied the bow of my black satin robe, letting it fall away from my curves and to the floor revealing my black thong. I presented my massive breasts to feed to her, my nipples erect and eager to be touched.

As our lips melted into each other, Aria eagerly pulled off her soaked panties and practically begged me to breathe in her musky, sweet scent. I wanted to caress every inch of her soft curves, but before I could she eagerly straddled my face, grinding against me with mounting intensity until she screamed out her pleasure.

In return, I rode her face hard, grinding into her tongue until I reached my own climax. Then, Aria placed her legs in between mine and we pressed our warm, wet pussies together in a tribbing session until we both reached our peak again. Still not quite quenched, Aria tantalized me with her tongue, ravishing my ass until she was fully satisfied. I could get used to such a delicious awakening! Yet even after all that, I still needed a pick-me-up - a cup of espresso to be exact.

For our beach day plans, I whispered tantalizingly in her ear, "I have a private cabana at the resort so we can avoid the crowded public beaches. We can be alone there, without any prying eyes." She blushed, enticed by the thought of our own secluded paradise. Avoiding using her apartment beach access with its nosy momma bear there was an added bonus.

Aria's little blue bikini was a sight to behold, struggling to contain her petite assets. But I was giving her a run for her money in my classic white one piece bikini, flaunting some underboob and a glowing tan. I draped myself in glimmering bling and pearls, eager to tantalize Aria as well as every eye that glimpsed my figure. I may not be Aria's typical teenybopper companion but today, we would be the sexiest pair on the beach.

We sped off in my car, me enveloped in a soft, white chiffon cover up, while Aria chose a more risqué look, barely concealing her bikini with tiny denim shorts and a tank top that clung to her body. Aria shivered in delight as we glided towards the luxurious resort. We were welcomed with wide smiles and taken to the pool area, where a few eyes lingered on us - not only because of our impeccable style, but also because I'm usually a lone wolf here and not a dating cougar. I kept my sexuality and sex life hidden at this sanctuary of mine. So today was quite a different scene for me.

The staff asked me an unexpected question for security purposes about my companion, and I was caught off guard. I had to think quickly on my feet and the first word that popped into my head was "niece," which we both found unappealing. Oops. However, back to the positive side of things, one benefit of my cabana perks was that we were always provided with beach chairs, a table, and umbrellas.

As I headed towards our chairs, the peppy young beach attendant, Sadie, noticed me and immediately sprang into action. She couldn't help but compliment my stylish looks today and get right to work. When I informed her that there would be two of us, she seemed curious, as I had never had a guest before. Just as she was about to inquire about who it may be, Aria appeared looking absolutely stunning in her bright blue bikini, causing Sadie to do a double-take.

"Aria? Is that you? Wow! I haven't seen you since I graduated!" Sadie exclaimed with a look of surprise and delight in recognizing my companion.

"She's my guest," I replied smoothly, and sticking to the story that Aria was my niece.

"Well, isn't that something," Sadie teased with a knowing glint in her eye.

Aria's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she shot me a quick glance. I just smiled wryly, aware that our secret wouldn't remain a secret forever.

As we lounged on our beach chairs, soaking up the warm sunlight and the gentle sound of the waves, Aria shared with me a tidbit of information. She revealed that Sadie was one of the few openly gay students at Sunny High during her time there. While I couldn't shake the feeling that Sadie had seen through our "niece" charade, Aria believed that she was just trying to get on my good side through her connection with her. I thought it was a bit far-fetched until Aria's phone buzzed with a text from Sadie. The message, complete with heart-eye emojis, requested that Aria put in a good word for her.

I let out a laugh at the situation, unable to resist the humor of it all. "My, my, are young women today so bold?" I quipped in a playful tone. However, things took a complicated turn when I began to suspect that Sadie had developed a crush on me. While I could hardly blame her, as I'm pretty much the whole package and then some, I found myself a bit taken aback by that possibility.

Basking in the sun with the occasional cool breeze, we were definitely feeling the vibe. I sipped on a refreshing hard seltzer, content and carefree, enjoying the moment. Aria persuaded me to join her in making a TikTok video. She assured me that it was only for her private group and that we would look like two gorgeous beach goddesses living our best lives. Who could resist such an offer? We let our hair down and fully embraced the sultry, salty atmosphere, creating some playful content for her TikTok.

Aria suddenly shifted into impromptu photo-shoot mode, adding some extra glamor by grabbing my Dior sunglasses and posed by playfully pulling on her bikini bottoms for a more striking look. "Looks like we've got a pro beach babe here," I quipped, admiring her natural modeling skills. With Aria's effortless grace and charm, every photo turned out perfect, and I had no trouble pretending to be a professional photographer. "You're going to make me Insta-famous," Aria declared, reveling in the attention. Then, she turned to me and said, "You know, from the moment I saw you, I knew I wanted you in my future." I couldn't resist teasing her cheesy line with a witty remark, "Do you mean on the app or in real life?"

Aria and I shared a romantic kiss on the beach, lost in the moment and oblivious to the curious glances of passers-by. Little did we know, Sadie was among the onlookers, taking mental notes. She then surprised us with two chilled glasses of bubbly as we were still basking in the afterglow of our public display of affection. As we clinked our glasses to toast our love, Aria's expression turned from excitement to utter dismay in an instant. Her glass of champagne was, in fact, a glass of sparkling water. With a dramatic sigh, she chucked the glass and stormed off in a huff. It left me wondering what Sadie was really thinking. Was she being a buzzkill, or was she merely following the legal drinking age? It definitely put a damper on our celebration and made me question her motives.

With Aria gone, Sadie approached me with a smirk. "Well, that was quite the exit, wasn't it?" she said, with only a slight hint of seduction in her voice. "But don't worry, I can help you forget all about her." She leaned in close, her warm breath tickling my ear. "I've had my eye on you since we first met, and I can't deny the attraction between us," she whispered, her tone now truly suggestive.

My heart skipped a beat as I looked back at Sadie. Her striking golden brown hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her sun-kissed skin gave her a sultry look. I couldn't deny that she was incredibly beautiful, but I had never looked at her in a romantic way before. She was just this bubbly teenager trying to make a few bucks out here and I wasn't really in her league. Then again, neither was Aria. Her flirting was making my head spin. It was clear that Sadie had some mixed emotions too, but at that moment I couldn't help but be caught up in her flirtatious charm.

Just as it was getting steamy with Sadie, Aria came bouncing back with a phone full of notifications. Seems like our cute little beach outing had turned into a viral sensation. #Stunning, #Babes, #Flawless were just some of the hashrosa-blanca.ru trending, and I even got a shoutout with a #MILF. We couldn't help but giggle as we scrolled through the comments, some praising our beauty, others, well, being a little more ruse. But, I was caught off guard by the risqué questions being thrown our way like "how big are those boobs?" and "are you two hookin' up?"

Who knew Aria had such a massive following on social media? She certainly had the looks, personality, and talent to be an Instagram sensation, but I never thought it was possible for her to be that popular. Nevertheless, she had a loyal following with tons of likes and comments on each post. It was easy to see how she could get addicted to the validation, if I was her age I certainly would, but thankfully I am way past that stage. I urged her to disconnect from the phone and enjoy our time together without worrying about social media. A little break would do her good, and she'd return with a refreshed outlook and better energy.

Sadie, the beach attendant, came back around to us and made a suggestive comment in front of Aria, offering to cool me off if I ever needed a break from the sun. Although it was clear that Sadie's remark was intended to create drama, I couldn't help but play along, thinking it was just harmless flirting. Little did I know that my actions were making Aria jealous and causing tension between the two girls. Despite my attempts to maintain a balance and keep the peace, Aria's discomfort was becoming increasingly apparent, and I could sense that her feelings were on the brink of being hurt.

As we wrapped up our time at the beach, Aria remained silent, and I couldn't help but feel uneasy. However, as we were packing up, she stepped forward and graciously adjusted my bikini top to fix my escaping nipple. Her small act of kindness brought some levity to the situation. Aria then surprised me by asking for a favor, indicating that perhaps she wasn't as upset with me as I had feared.

"Yes? What is it, honey?" I inquired.

"Ugh. My stupid teacher wants to talk to a parent because I failed a Spanish assignment," she mumbled, looking defeated.

"Failed a Spanish assignment, huh? Looks like you'll have to brush up on your conjugations and declensions, mi amor," I playfully teased, trying to lighten the mood.

"Hey, it's not funny," she pouted, but I could tell she was secretly amused.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to your teacher and make sure they give you a break. Plus, I'll help you study, and before you know it, you'll be speaking Español like a pro," I promised, trying to boost her confidence.

Aria nervously bit her lip before asking me, "Sooo...does that mean you will come to my school tomorrow and talk to my teacher?"

I was taken aback and asked, "Are you serious? You want me to pretend to be your parent? Like, seriously?"

Aria pleaded with me, her tone anxious and worried. "Oh, c'mon. You have to do this for me, it'll be disastrous if mom finds out. I usually get straight A's but who knows why I can't get Spanish this time? I've been so out of it lately. Please, please, please. My entire life is on the line if my mom finds out. And if that happens, I won't be able to see you anymore, or do all the naughty things we do together. Pleeeease?"

Aria couldn't contain her emotions so I duly agreed to go meet with her teacher and pretend to be her parent. She showed her appreciation with a big hug and a peck on the cheek. Despite her confidence, I still had some reservations about the plan. "Are you sure we won't get caught?" I asked her, skeptical.

Aria rolled her eyes. "Relax, it's not like we're robbing a bank or anything. It's just a simple parent-teacher meeting," she reassured me.

"But what if someone figures it out?" I pressed on.

Aria laughed. "Everyone already thinks you're my mom anyway, so it's not a big deal."

I raised an eyebrow at her, pretending to be offended. "What do you mean 'already thinks'?" I teased.

She panicked and tried to backtrack, realizing her comment came out wrong. "I didn't mean it like that. I'm sorry," she said.

I hesitated for a moment, but Aria's eagerness was contagious. "Alright, fine. But if we get caught, it's on you," I said with a grin.

Aria gave me a mischievous smile. "Deal. I promise to make it up to you if we get away with it," she said, already scheming something up.

"You are trouble," I said, rolling my eyes, adding "But let's not make a habit of this, okay?"

Aria grinned mischievously. "No promises."

As we got into the car, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for going along with Aria's plan. But at the same time, I couldn't resist her charms and the thrill of doing something a little bit risky. It was a dangerous game, but that's what I got for dating a high schooler. Still, I was willing to play it for her.

I also felt a twinge of guilt for causing disruptions in her life. As a responsible adult, I knew it was important to encourage her to be resilient in the face of any challenges that may arise. However, I didn't want to give her a pep talk at that moment. Instead, I suggested that we rent some bikes and we quickly hit the pavement, zooming past palm trees and colorful houses. Despite her inexperience as a cyclist, she kept up with my lead, and soon we found ourselves overlooking the sparkling ocean waves.

As we hung around observing the passersby, two attractive guys from California approached us and began flirting. Trying to head off any misconceptions, Aria turned to me and said with a sly smile, "Hey babe, remember when we talked about adopting a kid? Well, these two seem to be in the market for a mom." I shake my head and say, "I think we're a little too busy with each other to take on kids right now, babe," wrapping my arm tightly around Aria's petite waist. The guys look a bit confused and taken aback, exchanging glances with each other before one of them awkwardly clears his throat and says, "Uh, we were just looking to buy you ladies a drink...not trying to intrude on any family plans." I decided to be more direct and blunt. I look at Aria, then turn to them and say, "Actually, we're a couple. Together. You know, like girlfriends."

As we continued to explore the park, we hoped to find a picturesque spot for some selfies. Eventually, we stumbled upon the perfect setting, but our selfies didn't turn out as we hoped. Aria spotted a woman nearby and asked her to take our picture with the stunning background. The woman kindly obliged, but as she handed the phone back, her face scrunched up in confusion. She did a double-take at me and asked, "I'm sorry, I'm terrible with names. Have we met before?" Her uncertainty was evident.

As I looked at her more closely, I realized that I recognized the woman from years ago when she had helped my ex-husband and me sell our house. It brought back a flood of memories, both good and bad. Although she had aged, she still looked good. After reintroducing myself and introducing Aria, the realtor quickly added with a wink, "Oh, I see you traded in your old house for a younger model!" We couldn't help but giggle at the cheesy joke. The realtor follows up by saying, "So, are you two looking for a love nest to call your own?" and hands us her card.

Aria rolls her eyes and grins mischievously at the realtor, "Oh yeah, we're totally in the market for a love nest. Do you have anything in a treehouse or a secret lair?" she says, taking the card. I shake my head at Aria's playful retort, and reply "Thanks for the offer, but we're good for now." As the realtor turns to leave us, she looks back and says with a grin, "Well, Sophia, it looks like you're still the boss in more ways than one!" before turning to Aria and adding, "You're one lucky girl!" with a wink. It was unexpected to encounter the woman who had helped me during such a challenging time in my life. "People never forget me," I said. Aria responded with a smile, "That's why I'm sure we've never met before, because I know I would never forget you."

As we made our way to the car, a feeling of serenity washed over me. Despite the argument with Sadie and Aria's jealousy, our day at the beach was filled with mirth, playful banter, and exhilaration. I had made up my mind to talk to her teacher the next day, knowing that no matter what challenges we faced, we would always have each other's backs.

Once we arrived at my place, we were both exhausted from the day's activities. Aria plopped down on the couch and asked for my phone, claiming she wanted to order Uber Eats. But when she couldn't find what she was looking for, she pouted like a child. I explained that I was drained and suggested that perhaps I would be in a better mood after we had something to eat. She kept tugging at my top and requesting to see my boobs, but I wasn't keen. No matter how much pleading she did, I still kept my top on. And all her whining and begging wasn't going to make me any more enthusiastic.

As we lounged on the couch, scrolling through our phones, I caught a glance of her and got lost in her eyes. She whispered something seductive in my ear, and her voice had this energy that was absolutely irresistible. Now I was bewitched. Before we could think about getting into each other's pants, however, we both desperately needed a shower to wash off the sweat and sand. But this would not be an ordinary shower! Taking full advantage of the warm streams cascading over us, we became more passionate as we explored each other's bodies.