04-30-2007, 03:26 PM | #1 (permalink) |
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a love story? (graphic sexual content)
***warning - graphic sexual content. you don't like it, don't read it *****
an old story i wrote a long time ago as someone else... Linda couldn’t believe she was doing this. This was by far the kinkiest thing she had ever done. She always thought a young man would be fun in bed, and she did find Steve attractive, with his hairless chest, young, taut muscles, and handsome roguish smile. And she had a feeling he found her attractive as well. The fact that she was about to cheat on her husband, in her own bed, while he was at work, with a boy more than half her age, made her a bit nervous. However, the aching in her loins overshadowed any feelings of ‘wrong’ or ‘immoral’ she may have had. Here she was, 45, with a 19 year old boy who she persuaded and convinced and seduced into her bed. She felt a bit wicked, but that made it even more exciting, and she was interested in sex for the first time in a long while. her husband was nice, but the spark just seemed to have faded out over the years. She took control, as the boy was a virgin. As she kissed him, she took his hand and placed it on her breast. He fumbled awkwardly with her breast and nipple, his innocence cute and playful. She slid of her panties, took his head in her hands, and guided his mouth between her legs. “there you go, lick me, up and down, just like that” she commanded in a soft but firm voice. Steve was good with his tongue, and she wondered if he had practice in this or was just a natural. Linda started bucking and grinding against the boys face, and he seemed to enjoy this almost as much as she had. The boy slid his pants off and started touching himself as he fucked her with his tongue, trying to get his tongue as deep into her as he could. Linda pushed him away, told him to roll over, and straddled the boy. She took his hard penis in her hand, and rubbed it around her clit, looking directly into the boys eyes with pure lust. For a second, she wondered if he had in fact seduced her. She never expected this to happen, but here she was, about to deflower this young boy. She slowly slid down the length of his dick, enjoying every moment. When he was in her as deep as he could be, she just sat there, feeling him fill her up, so hard inside her. She raised up, and just before he popped out of her, she slid back down, hard. He jumped a bit, and she liked the reaction, it made her feel powerful, in control. They got into a good rhythm, and she rode the boy for all she was worth. One hand playing with her clit, the other on his chest, Linda fucked the young man, enjoying the feeling of power, being in control, the fact that what she was doing was so wrong, but felt so good. She looked right into his eyes and said bluntly, “I’m about to cum, I want you to finish me off, fuck me hard, ok? can you do that?” the boy didn’t say anything, but smiled and nodded, shocked at hearing this older lady speak so filthy. Linda was shocked at herself, she didn’t know she could or would say those things, but she liked the thrill she got speaking so filthy. Her husband was always quiet during sex, and the one time she tried talking dirty, he had laughed and made fun of her afterwards. She got on her back, and the boy mounted her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he started pumping, slowly, then harder and faster. She hoped he could hold out until she came, she was so close now. The boy was grunting, and a bead of sweat dropped onto her chest from his chin. “that’s it baby, fuck me good and hard, make me cum,” she urged. She could feel it, a tingling all over her body, the beginning of her orgasm. She flexed her muscles, tightening her pussy, for both his benefit and hers, as she came in waves. She was scratching at the boys back, she was cumming harder than she had in years, as the boy kept pumping her like a machine. She let out a loud moan as years of pent up lust and frustration broke through and flooded her, releasing tension, making her feel alive, truly alive and electric. The boy couldn’t hold out any longer, and he tensed up and came, grunting and moaning the whole time. She lay there, holding the boy in her arms, kissing his forehead. She knew she had started something that she shouldn’t have, and she knew it was going to happen again. She let something run loose that should have been kept locked away, and she didn’t know how she could stop it, but right now, she didn’t care. The whole experience was so exciting, the fact that she cheated on her husband, the fact that she fucked a younger man, and the fact that the younger man was her own son. Oh sure, you were all good with it up until the last sentence, then it became “gross” because the nameless young boy turned out to be her son. Hypocrites.
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