Well, I finally found time to write a new story, I hope you like it. It's not as pervy as most of my previous stories, but it was one I felt the need to tell.
It was a chill, wet winter day. The barren limbs of trees dark lines against the grey overcast sky. A fine mist fell on the teenage boy as he walked nervously down the street. He shouldn't have been out walking the streets of this small town during school hours, and if a cop drove by, he would be stopped and questioned, but that didn't account for his nervousness. He was prepared with a story if he was spotted. It was the anticipation of the events of the next few hours that made him nervous.
He kept an eye out for the cars that drove by, makeing sure he wasn't spotted by anyone he knew, anyone who could tell on him. He almost walked past the house when he spotted a truck pokeing around the corner, a few blockes down the street, but at the last moment he realized it wasn't the one he was watching out most intently for. He turned up the walk and forced himself not to run up the steps to the large porch.
He rang the bell and then stepped back to the column so he would be less visible to anyone passing on the street. The curtain shifted slightly and then fell back into place, then the sound of the door being unbolted and it swung open a little ways. It was too dark inside for him to see inside and he walked in hesitantly. The door was closed by the person who had been standing cautiously behind it and he turned to her, as she reached for him her unbelted robe fell open and he slipped into the warmth of her bare skin, fresh from the shower, she smelled faintly of her shampoo and her natural scent from her robe. He was shivering a little from the damp cold walk and partly from excitement. He raised his face up, just slightly, so he could kiss her. She was an inch taller then him even when she was barefoot, and he liked that he didn't have to bend down to kiss her like he did most girls his age. She was 18 yrs older then him, only a year younger than his own mother, but he felt more in place in her arms than he ever had with younger girls. He was far to mature for his age, and he didn't have a lot of patience for the teenybopper antics of highschool girls.
His eyes were now better adjusted to the dim lighting, and he pulled back from her kiss to look at her naked body, she had the kind of body he had always dreamed about. The kind of body that the great artists found so appealing to paint. Not the modern idea of the ideal woman, skinny barbie dolls with flat chests and no hips. No, her body had curves to explore, heavy, full breasts that hung down just a little from the wieght of them, slightly indented waist, and full flaring hip that were nicely padded, nothing bony poking out to bruise yourself on, and a wonderful, large but firm ass that felt so nice in his hands as he cupped and carressed her butt-cheeks. An ass that he could eat for hours. She loved to have her ass eaten, spanked, and fucked, and he hoped she would let him today.
She took his hand and led him into the living room, she took his wet jacket from him and hung it up to dry, and he watched her breast sway slightly from side to side as she moved, her body facinated him and he took every opportunity to study it. She came back to him, her eyes on the obvious bulge in the front of his pants. As she approached, she let the robe fall the the floor, exposing herself to him totally, she reach behind him and took a throwpillow from the couch and threw it to the floor in front of his feet. She ran her hands over his chest and shoulders and she kissed him, her mouth wide and searching, sucking at his tongue as she unbuttoned first his shirt, then his jeans. He moaned a little as she pulled his straining cock from his tight jeans, she stroked him gently as she worked her way down his body with her tongue, licking her way slowly down to the pubic hair framing his throbing cock. She kissed his inner thighs as she went down on her knees in front of him. He looked down at her incredible body, her long dark hair falling down her back almost to her ass, falling down across her breasts, almost hiding them from his view, except for her very large, dark eraser-tip sized nipples that poked their way out. He longed to take them into his mouth and suck on them, but she wanted him first, so he knew he had to wait.
She licked him from base to tip, then took the head of him gently between her soft, full, moist lips and licked swirls around the large head. He closed his eyes for a moment because the sight of her naked body and his cock in her mouth was almost too much for him to bear. She took the opportunity to surprise him, sliding her lips down his shaft untill it hit the back of her mouth, he was large enough that it was difficult for her to comfortably get very much of him into her mouth, usually stopping at the circumcision line, but she also had the skill to open up her throat and take him all the way down. She didn't do that this time, as it was a
strain for her, but she took more than usual and it was exquisite. He had had his cock sucked by many, but she was by far the best. He thought it was probably because she enjoyed it so much, she could occasionaly actually orgasm just from sucking him. She held his cock in her mouth
for a moment, licked the underside with her very talented tongue, then pulled him all the way out and kissed just the tip.
She pulled his pants down the rest of the way to his ankles and told him to sit so she could take them off, he slipped out of his shirt as she took off his shoes, pants and socks. They we're both totally naked,whitch was how they would spend the next two to three hours as they made love anyway they could imagine. She repositioned the pillow between his feet and began to lick and suck him, using every tecnique on him that she had learned to pleasure him and bringing herself to the verge of orgasm while she did it.
He watched what she did with her mouth and hands, concentrating on learning everything she did, distracting himself just enough from the actuall sensations so he wouldn't end before he knew she was ready to have him cum in her mouth, watched her ass and thought about her sweet, wet pussy waiting for him to lick it, please it using all the many things that she had taught him in the last few months that he had been coming to her. Please her in ways that her husband was not willing to. Most of all waiting until that moment, after she had cum many times from his lips and tongue and fingers, that moment when she would reach down and grab him by the face and frantically demand that he fuck her, when he could finally slide his cock into her wet, hot pussy and feel her clench his cock hard as she orgasmed around him, again, and again.
It was a chill, wet winter day. The barren limbs of trees dark lines against the grey overcast sky. A fine mist fell on the teenage boy as he walked nervously down the street. He shouldn't have been out walking the streets of this small town during school hours, and if a cop drove by, he would be stopped and questioned, but that didn't account for his nervousness. He was prepared with a story if he was spotted. It was the anticipation of the events of the next few hours that made him nervous.
He kept an eye out for the cars that drove by, makeing sure he wasn't spotted by anyone he knew, anyone who could tell on him. He almost walked past the house when he spotted a truck pokeing around the corner, a few blockes down the street, but at the last moment he realized it wasn't the one he was watching out most intently for. He turned up the walk and forced himself not to run up the steps to the large porch.
He rang the bell and then stepped back to the column so he would be less visible to anyone passing on the street. The curtain shifted slightly and then fell back into place, then the sound of the door being unbolted and it swung open a little ways. It was too dark inside for him to see inside and he walked in hesitantly. The door was closed by the person who had been standing cautiously behind it and he turned to her, as she reached for him her unbelted robe fell open and he slipped into the warmth of her bare skin, fresh from the shower, she smelled faintly of her shampoo and her natural scent from her robe. He was shivering a little from the damp cold walk and partly from excitement. He raised his face up, just slightly, so he could kiss her. She was an inch taller then him even when she was barefoot, and he liked that he didn't have to bend down to kiss her like he did most girls his age. She was 18 yrs older then him, only a year younger than his own mother, but he felt more in place in her arms than he ever had with younger girls. He was far to mature for his age, and he didn't have a lot of patience for the teenybopper antics of highschool girls.
His eyes were now better adjusted to the dim lighting, and he pulled back from her kiss to look at her naked body, she had the kind of body he had always dreamed about. The kind of body that the great artists found so appealing to paint. Not the modern idea of the ideal woman, skinny barbie dolls with flat chests and no hips. No, her body had curves to explore, heavy, full breasts that hung down just a little from the wieght of them, slightly indented waist, and full flaring hip that were nicely padded, nothing bony poking out to bruise yourself on, and a wonderful, large but firm ass that felt so nice in his hands as he cupped and carressed her butt-cheeks. An ass that he could eat for hours. She loved to have her ass eaten, spanked, and fucked, and he hoped she would let him today.
She took his hand and led him into the living room, she took his wet jacket from him and hung it up to dry, and he watched her breast sway slightly from side to side as she moved, her body facinated him and he took every opportunity to study it. She came back to him, her eyes on the obvious bulge in the front of his pants. As she approached, she let the robe fall the the floor, exposing herself to him totally, she reach behind him and took a throwpillow from the couch and threw it to the floor in front of his feet. She ran her hands over his chest and shoulders and she kissed him, her mouth wide and searching, sucking at his tongue as she unbuttoned first his shirt, then his jeans. He moaned a little as she pulled his straining cock from his tight jeans, she stroked him gently as she worked her way down his body with her tongue, licking her way slowly down to the pubic hair framing his throbing cock. She kissed his inner thighs as she went down on her knees in front of him. He looked down at her incredible body, her long dark hair falling down her back almost to her ass, falling down across her breasts, almost hiding them from his view, except for her very large, dark eraser-tip sized nipples that poked their way out. He longed to take them into his mouth and suck on them, but she wanted him first, so he knew he had to wait.
She licked him from base to tip, then took the head of him gently between her soft, full, moist lips and licked swirls around the large head. He closed his eyes for a moment because the sight of her naked body and his cock in her mouth was almost too much for him to bear. She took the opportunity to surprise him, sliding her lips down his shaft untill it hit the back of her mouth, he was large enough that it was difficult for her to comfortably get very much of him into her mouth, usually stopping at the circumcision line, but she also had the skill to open up her throat and take him all the way down. She didn't do that this time, as it was a
strain for her, but she took more than usual and it was exquisite. He had had his cock sucked by many, but she was by far the best. He thought it was probably because she enjoyed it so much, she could occasionaly actually orgasm just from sucking him. She held his cock in her mouth
for a moment, licked the underside with her very talented tongue, then pulled him all the way out and kissed just the tip.
She pulled his pants down the rest of the way to his ankles and told him to sit so she could take them off, he slipped out of his shirt as she took off his shoes, pants and socks. They we're both totally naked,whitch was how they would spend the next two to three hours as they made love anyway they could imagine. She repositioned the pillow between his feet and began to lick and suck him, using every tecnique on him that she had learned to pleasure him and bringing herself to the verge of orgasm while she did it.
He watched what she did with her mouth and hands, concentrating on learning everything she did, distracting himself just enough from the actuall sensations so he wouldn't end before he knew she was ready to have him cum in her mouth, watched her ass and thought about her sweet, wet pussy waiting for him to lick it, please it using all the many things that she had taught him in the last few months that he had been coming to her. Please her in ways that her husband was not willing to. Most of all waiting until that moment, after she had cum many times from his lips and tongue and fingers, that moment when she would reach down and grab him by the face and frantically demand that he fuck her, when he could finally slide his cock into her wet, hot pussy and feel her clench his cock hard as she orgasmed around him, again, and again.
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