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** At the time of writing, I’m currently 48 years old and divorced for maybe 16 or 17 years. I can’t quite remember. This is my attempt to string together some of my past experiences that rightly or wrongly have shaped who I am. I hope you enjoy reading this and please don’t judge me. I’d love to receive comments from my readers too so feel free to say what you want. **
This memory or experience or story or whatever you want to call it is probably the freshest in my mind. It happened about 6 or 7 years ago just shortly before I met my current partner. I was kind of in a place where I was off men. Not that I was no longer interested in sex, it just seemed like a lot of hard work finding men to fuck and I had also come off a few bad relationships where men had promised me the world but never delivered. I can’t really blame them though as I knew what I was getting into but you can’t help it sometimes. But we’re not here to talk about my emotional problems. You want to hear about my sex life so I’ll spare you.
Like I was saying, I had stopped visiting sex sites or dating sites. Losing my password may have had a lot to do with it but it was more my frame of mind. I had met a few guys through friends but nothing really piqued my interest and I was happy to use Luke, my trusted vibrator! That got me through many nights where I just needed to get off.
But I seem to be digressing. While I wasn’t looking for anything, some things just happen by chance and unplanned. This is about how I fucked my daughter’s ex-boyfriend!
Stuart was my daughter, Lydia’s, ex-boyfriend. They had broken up for about a year but were still friends and he was in the house often enough hanging around with her and her friends. Lydia was 19 at the time and he was 22 or 23, I really cant remember.
One evening he was over at the house. Lydia and her gang were going out but he wasn’t going along. My daughter and her friends left and Stuart asked if he could use the toilet before leaving himself. He came back out and said he was leaving and I walked him out to his car, both of us just chatting normally.
He reached his car and put his hands into his pocket to pull out his keys. As he pulled out his keys, a pair of lacy, pink, panties fell out. I stared at it and bent to pick it up. They were mine. Used just two days ago and unwashed.
“What the hell Stuart? These are mine!” I exclaimed. The laundry room was just beside the toilet so he must have picked them up from there on his way out.
“I.. I…errr.” Stuart mumbled and dashed into his car. Before he could close the door, I threw the panties onto his lap.
“Enjoy.” I said and turned around and walked into the house, not looking back. I felt a thrill though know he wanted my panties. I had enough experience knowing how men loved dirty panties and all those thoughts or men wanting and using my panties send a flutter into my pussy.
Luke, my vibrator came in really useful that evening and I worked myself up to a few orgasms thinking about Stuart wanting my panties and recollecting all my experiences with panty sex. I knew Stuart was coming back the next day to hang with Lydia and her friends and I was wondering how I would handle it. Heck, I was wondering how he would handle it as well.
The next day, he acted as if nothing had happened and I let it be as well. The kids were hanging around downstairs and I busied myself in the kitchen. After a while, things got quiet outside in the hall and then Stuart came into the kitchen.
“Is there something you need Stuart? Where’s Lydia?”
“err… she went upstairs with the rest. I… I just came to say sorry.” Stuart said sheepishly.
I put my hands on my hips. “About my panties? Why did you take them?”
“I… I… Oh Mrs J…. I just.. I just wanted something of yours.” Stuart replied, kicking his shoes together.
“They’re my panties Stuart!” I said, indignantly. “Dirty panties as well! Why?”
Stuart looked down at the floor. “You.. You’re just so hot Mrs J. I.. I… oh damn, I’ll just say it. Would you be angry if I told you I so want to do you?” He looked up at me as he said this.
“Oh Stuart.” I said, raising my hand to my mouth. “I.. I don’t know what to say. I’m old enough to be your mother.”
“You didn’t say no.” He smiled sheepishly. “You must know you’re a MILF Mrs J. All the boys think so.”
I felt that all too familiar stirring in my tummy, radiating down to my pussy. “That’s sweet Stuart, but I hardly think I’m a MILF.”
“You’re really hot Mrs. J.” Stuart said. “I’d certainly fuck you.” He looked at me straight in the eye.
I just looked at him. I was taken aback by his brazenness, yet, at the same time I was flattered that this young man though I was hot and how he wanted me. Stuart suddenly came toward me and tried to kiss me. I pushed him away. “Stuart! Not when Lydia is upstairs!”
“You still didn’t say no.” He smiled, his confidence returning. “C’mon Mrs J. You know you want to.”
“I don’t know what I want.” I said softly, demetevler escort more to myself than to him or anyone else in particular. “You better go back outside.”
Stuart left and I was left pondering what had just happened. Had this young man blatantly propositioned me for a fuck?
To cut a long story short, we started texting after that, and the texting led to sexting. He kept suggesting we meet up and finally I succumbed and told him I’d book a room. As usual I laid down the condition that just because I had booked a room didn’t mean that anything would happen and that it all depended on how things went on the day. Just like I did with all the men I met up with for sex for the first time.
I wore a light summer dress and sexy, lacy panties with a floral bra for the meetup. I drove separately and checked in, still wondering what and why I was doing this. When I start thinking too much, I just dive in and do it so to speak and hence here I was, sitting in the room waiting for Stuart.
The room doorbell rang and I smoothed my skirt down and quickly checked my makeup before checking the eyeglass and then opening the door. Stuart bundled himself in quickly and closed the door. “Wow Mrs. J. You look really good! I don’t think I’ve seen you all dressed up like this!” He said excitedly.
“Oh! This is nothing.” I teased. “But I thought I’d put a little makeup on for you.”
“You look super sexy Mrs. J.” He carried on, staring at me and at my low cut dress showing ample cleavage as I moved to sit on the edge of the bed.
“Listen Stuart,” I said in a serious voice. “If you are going to fuck me, you better stop calling me Mrs. J. That’s quite a turn off.” I laughed.
He grinned. “What.. what should I call you then? I’ve only ever called you Mrs. J.” He said.
“Erina. That’s my name.” I said softly. “Although I’m not averse to being called other names in the heat of passion.” I knew I was teasing him and I liked it. He stood staring at me, his mouth a little agape. He nodded and stood there.
“Are we doing this?” I asked. He nodded silently again, just staring at me as he stood in front of me kind of not knowing what to do. I knew if I didn’t do something now, we could just end up sitting there awkwardly.
“Come here.” I said, beckoning him forward. He stepped closed to me and I fumbled with his belt. “Take them off.”
Stuart hurried to take off his pants. His boxers already had a wet spot on them and I moved to pull them down, freeing his cock. It was dripping pre-cum and I could smell it. His obvious excitement fuelled my own. I hadn’t seen this level of excitement for a long, long time from a man and it was a huge thrill for me to know he was so turned on.
I moved forward to lick his cock and taste his precum then quickly took it into my mouth, bathing it with my saliva. Stuart groaned loudly. “Ohhhh…Mrs J….”
I pulled of his cock and jerked it slowly, “Erina…don’t spoil it with the Mrs J or I’ll be forced to stop.” I teased.
“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop Mrs…. Err.. Erina.” Stuart moaned, thrusting his cock in time with my hands. My mouth went back to his cock, taking it fully in. I sucked and slurped on it moaning as I felt more pre-cum leaking out and tasting it. I bobbed faster on his cock, hollowing out my cheeks as I sucked.
“Oh fuck… fuck…Unhhh” Stuart suddenly tensed and grabbed my head, spurting into my mouth. I carried on sucking, feeling his convulsions. I swallowed every drop, looking up at him. “Fuck… you.. you swallowed it all!” He cried out.
I didn’t reply. My mouth was still full of his cock. I slowly pulled of, Trails of saliva and sperm connecting my lips to his cock. “Always do.” I smiled, wiping my mouth. “That was fast.”
“I,,I’m sorry Mrs.. I mean Erina. I was just too excited.”
“It’s okay. We have the whole day.” I smiled. “We haven’t even taken all our clothes of yet.” I began to undress, pulling off my dress and showing off my floral bra and lace panties. “Oh my fucking god.” Stuart said. “You’re even more gorgeous.”
“I always thought I looked better with clothes on.” I laughed.
“Hell no.” He replied, excitedly. “Take it all off, please.”
I did excactly that, making a little show off taking off my clothes. I was now naked and Stuart was stating hungrily at my tits. “Your boobs are so much bigger than Lydia’s” He said, starting to paw at them.
“Bigger, just not much bigger.” I smiled. “We’re blessed with nice tits.”
“Can I suck them?” He asked, his hands practically mauling my tits.
I lay back on the bed. “Take off the rest of your clothes.” I smiled. “Then you can do whatever you want.”
“Oh damn.” Stuart moaned as he pulled open his shirt and climbed on the bed next to me. His mouth fastened on my nipples and he started to suck. I moaned softly. He sucked and played with my nipples hungrily. The embers that had started in my pussy were slowly turning into flames.
Stuart dikmen escort was eager if not a little rough. One hand moved to my slit and he started rubbing it. I moaned harder and spread my legs. His fingers searched for my opening and he slid one finger in causing me to groan loudly.
“Oh God you’re so wet!” He cried out excitedly.
My hand moved to his cock, wanting to tease it back to life. It was already hard again! I had forgotten how quick younger men could recover but even his recovery speed surprised me. “You’re hard again Stuart.” I said softly.
“Yeah, yeah. I recover pretty quick.” He replied eagerly, feasting on my breasts as he fingered me.
“You’re getting me hot.” I panted, thrusting up at his fingers. “Do you want to fuck me?”
“Fuck yeah!” He moaned. “How?”
“How? Put your cock in my pussy!” I laughed.
“I know, I know!” He laughed back. “I meant how do you want it?”
“Just like this.” I said, spreading my legs. “You on top of me.”
Stuart rolled on a condom and clumsily clambered on top of me, he sucked on my tits for a few more moments then placed his cock against my slit. His first thrust slit upwards and missed my hole. “Take your time Stuart.” I said, realising how excited he was. “Here, let me help you.”
I reached down to take hold of his cock and guided it to my opening, placing it against my swollen lips. He pressed forward slowly, spreading my pussy lips and entering me.
“That’s it… Ohhh” I moaned as I felt his hard cock slip into my moist, hot pussy.
“Oh man. I’m fucking you.” He said softly, almost as if to himself. “My cock is in you!”
“Yes Stuart,” I cooed. “Your cock is in me. Just like you’ve wanted for a long time.”
He pressed forward until he was deep inside me and grunted as his balls touched my pussy lips. “I’ve wanted this for so long Erina. So fucking long.” He said as he slowly started to move inside me.
“You’re so fucking tight and wet. I love it.” He went on as he started to fuck me.
His cock was a nice size, not too big and not small but it was hard, really hard. He was a bit of a clumsy fuck choosing to fuck me with short thrusts with his cock buried in me. He’d lose his rhythm every so often. Short bursts of machine gun fire would be the best way to describe it. Still, it was a nice hard cock fucking me and after a while I could feel the pleasure building up inside of me. I soon began to thrust back against him. He grunted loudly as he fucked me and I wrapped my hands around his back. I gasped and moaned as my pussy started to erupt.
“Fuck me Stuart!” I cried out. “I’m cumming… oh god… fuck me.”
Stuart began to ram into me, taking me over the edge of the precipice. I moaned loudly as my body spasmed. “Oh fuck! I can feel you cumming” Stuart cried out, as he stopped momentarily as my pussy clenched his cock. As my orgasm died down he started ramming me again.
“Oh fuck yes…keep on fucking me Stu” I cried out.
He kept on with his short staccato bursts and soon his grunting became louder. “Fuck… oh fuck.. I’m gonna cum…”
“Yes Stuart. Cum…cum for me…. Cum Stu” I cried out, thrusting back harder against him as I felt another orgasm starting to build up inside me. He suddenly moaned loudly and thrust deep in me making guttural noises as his cock tensed and erupted inside me. He collapsed on top of me as he came and I was short of an orgasm but it was still pleasurable.
“Oh fuck…oh fuck… oh fuck” He kept saying over and over as his cock trembled inside me. I caressed his back softly as he lay on me, his body twitching. I glanced over at the clock and we had been at it for 20 minutes. Not bad for a young stud but I had only cum once and nearly again. Far from what I was used to. Still, I wasn’t complaining. He was young and inexperienced.
He finally raised himself off me and pulled out. The end of the condom was full of thick sperm and he lay back in bed with the condom still on. “Wow. That was super.” He sighed.
My hand moved to his tummy and gently caressed it. “All that you hoped for?” I asked teasingly.
“Oh much more!” He exclaimed. “You were super hot. You’re so much better than Lydia”
“Not sure I like hearing about my daughter.” I said, smiling. “But tell me anyway.”
“I don’t know.. its just… you seem tighter, wetter, more responsive. It was just better. And when you started cumming? Fuck I could feel your cunt grabbing my cock!”
“That doesn’t happen with Lydia?” I asked, curious to know.
“Hasn’t happened with any girls I’ve been with.” He said, matter of factly. “I’ve never felt it like that.”
“Maybe it’s the kegels I do. To keep it tight.”
“What’s kegels?” He asked.
“Oh, just some exercises to strengthen the pussy internally.” I explained.
“Hot!” Stuart said, excitedly. “Oh, and if you want to know, no one has swallowed my cum before either. That was really hot too! Do you like it?”
“I’ve always swallowed, elvankent escort like I said earlier.” I replied. “It’s something I do and I know men like it. Lydia doesn’t swallow?
“Nah… she usually doesn’t let me cum in her mouth. But if I do she spits it out. She seldom finishes me in her mouth. We usually end up fucking after a few sucks.”
I nodded and smiled. “As I said, not really sure I like hearing about what you and Lydia do.” Truth was, I loved hearing how I was better than Lydia. I loved hearing how my older pussy was tighter and wetter and how I was a better fuck.
We lay together talking more about how long he had fancied me and how happy he was that he got to fuck me. Time passed quickly and his hand started to play with my pussy again. “So how was I?” he asked, as his fingers diddled around and inside my pussy lips.
“Honestly?” I asked, “You really want to know?”
“Yeah.. I want to know. I want to learn.”
“Not bad. Not great. A fuck is still a fuck though.” I replied.
“Oh…” He said, a little crestfallen.
I raised myself on to my elbows, his fingers still teasing my slit. “Don’t feel bad Stuart. All men are different, just like all women are. This was the first fuck. You’ll learn what I like and what you like. You have good fingers incidentally.”
He pushed into me, causing me to groan. He started to finger fuck me slowly. “Ohhhh… yes… you do have nice fingers. But if you’re up for it, I could do with your cock again.”
He pulled my hand to his turgid cock In answer to my question. “I’ve been hard for a while again with all this talk. Always ready for you Mrs… err I mean Erina.”
“It’ll take a while for you to get used to not calling me Mrs J.” I laughed. “Its okay. It just seems strange to be called Mrs J.” I moved my hand up and down his cock, feeling the hardness. “Get a condom.” I said softly. Stuart wasted no time and quickly put another condom on.
“Let’s try something different. You want to learn right? Just don’t get upset.” I said.
“Sure. Yes, I Want to learn. I want to fuck you right.” Stuart grinned.
“Okay. Same way. Missionary for now. I like the feeling of closeness.”
Stuart climbed over me again as I spread my legs wide. He placed his cock against my slit and pushed in causing me to hiss softly. “Unnhh…you’re in. Now push in all the way. Spread my pussy.”
Stuart pushed in deep. “Now leave it there.” I said. “Let me feel you and the warmth and stiffness of your cock.”
I could feel his cock throbbing hotly inside of me as I talked to him. “You have a nice, hard cock Stuart. But you don’t need to hammer into me. Try long, slow strokes for a start. Pull out all the way till your cockhead is just inside me then push back all the way in again.”
Stuart pulled out slowly then pushed himself back in again to the hilt. “Like this?” He asked.
“Yessss… like that.” I sighed in contentment. “Feel how my pussy spreads and closes around your cock as you slide in and out. Like that. Long, slow strokes.”
I sighed again as he fucked me slowly.
“Ohhh.. that is different.” Stuart said. “But its hard not to want to ram you.”
“Unnhhh… fuck… yes.. I know..Unhh… I know Stuart.” I was enjoying this slow fuck and I knew I was going to cum soon. “Ramming isn’t always the best way to get a woman off…at least for me…. Oh fuck… keep doing that… you’ll make me cum.”
“Oh god yes!” Stuart said excitedly as he started to speed up inside of me.
“Keep it slow Stuart! Long strokes, just..unhh….fuck…enjoy the moment… make me cum…unhhh….oh god… fuck….and when you feel me coming, don’t stop…fuck…unnhhh.. youre gonna… gonna make me cummmm”
To his credit he listened to me and kept fucking me slowly and deeply. I cried out in pleasure as an orgasm shook through me. My pussy clamping on his cock slowly fucking in and out of me.
“Your’e cumming… youre cumming” Stuart cried out excitedly. He kept on with the slow stroked. “God your’e so tight now!”
“Fuck me… keep fucking me like that… Oh god… I’m gonna cum again…YEsssssss…yessss… fuckkkk”
I trembled and shook as another orgasm washed over me, my pussy spasming wildly. “Fuck yes… yesss… Oh god… stop… stop.”
Stuart stopped as my pussy kept spasming on his cock, finally subsiding. I was panting softly. “Fuck Mrs J… are you okay?” Stuart asked, concerned, even as his cock was buried deep inside me.
I smiled up at him. “Yes… I’m fine. See? No need to ram all the time. You made me cum.”
“I know!” He smiled back. “I could feel it. What now?”
“Now… fuck me how you want to. Hard and fast but try longer strokes instead of just hammering the end into me. That’s nice too but variation is the…unnhhhhhh”
I didn’t get to finish my sentence as he pulled out and then jammed his cock back into me. “Oh fuckkk” I cried as he started to fuck me harder. My hands flew to his butt as he worked his cock into me with long, hard strokes, pistoning in and out of me quickly.
“Oh yesss..yess…yesss.. Stuartttt!! I cried out as I felt my pussy responding to this assault. It was hard and furious but the orgasm was taking time to build. I knew it was going to be a big one if he could last the pace.
“OH god… so good… so good… ” Stuart cried out fucking me faster.
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