He looked at her luscious body and started playing with her tits. “Suck on them,” she suggested, and Greg quickly did. Sarah closed her eyes as he sucked and played with her ample breasts. Next, she felt his hand slip between her legs. A finger slipped into her sheath and Sarah placed her hand over his. “There, yes! Like that!” she said, instructing him.
Slowly, with his mouth sucking on her tits and his fingers working her clit, Sarah’s ardor rose. “Mmm… yes! Fuck!” she exclaimed, as Greg could tell she was getting hot. He followed her lead until her back arched and she gasped. He felt her body shudder with ecstasy, thrilled at bringing her to an orgasm.
“Mmm… Not bad for a first try.” Sarah told him, pulling his lips to hers. “Have you ever tasted a pussy? Now’s your chance.”
Greg moved between her legs and cautiously probed with his tongue. “That’s it,” she told him.
His tongue became more confident, and Sarah could see he was enjoying it. But this was to be his night. “Come! On top of me. Time to put that cock inside me!”
He eagerly complied, and soon his stiff shaft was at her entrance as their eyes locked. “Yes! put your cock inside me,” Sarah whispered to him. Greg sighed to the sensation of his manhood sliding into a pussy.
“Mmm… Yes! You feel good inside me,” she encouraged him. He was quickly pounding his cock inside her as their lips locked, while he felt her hands on his back, confirming her desire for him. He fucked her for some time, enjoying this first union. And Sarah enjoyed it also, feeling his new-found passion.
“Yes,” she encouraged him. “Just fuck me. Hard! Cum in me!”
He groaned as her desire for his sperm was overwhelming, cumming with deep thrusts of his rod and releasing his seed inside her. And his orgasm triggered something in Sarah, causing her to cum. Perhaps it was knowing it was his first time, but her orgasm was intense. And Greg could sense through his own delirious passion, that she was cumming; driving him even wilder.
“Oh my God…” he murmured breathlessly, when it was over; his face in her neck as he felt her hands stroking his back.
“Mmm… yes, that was good. Nothing like a hot young man like you, cumming inside me,” Sarah whispered, hoping to boost his ego. He looked at her for a minute then began kissing her. She patted his butt, “Roll over.”
Greg rolled off of her and Sarah took charge, kissing him sensually as her hand felt his body. “I like your cock,” she told him, as her hand fell on it. She admired it as her fingers began stroking it. Before he knew it, Greg found his cock between Sarah’s lips, sliding in and out, getting harder by the minute.
“Yes, nothing like a young cock!” Sarah hissed, as she held his hard shaft before her. She straddled him, and Greg watched this beautiful woman lower herself on his manhood, causing him to sigh again.
“Do you like having your cock inside me?” she asked with mock innocence, before leaning down to him and kissing him wildly. He immediately began pounding into her slippery lovebox, as their lips stayed locked together.
She sat up again and began riding him as his hand found her tits, kneading their softness. “Play with my tits!” Sarah gasped, as she rode him. She could sense he could stay hard some time and expected to make full use of his stamina. She alternated between riding him and kissing him a long time, before deciding to change positions.
Sarah climbed off him and got on all fours. “Come, take me!” she exclaimed. He quickly complied, and kneeling behind her, drove his rod home. “Fuck, yes!” Sarah hissed.
Greg drove his cock with hard, deep thrusts, still amazed he was fucking a woman like Sarah. He grabbed the soft flesh of her dangling breasts, as she continued to encourage him to fuck her hard, finally burying her face in a pillow. He pounded away some time, feeling every inch of her velvety slit, as his hands explored her curves.
“Fuck, yeah!” he was grunting, and Sarah could tell he was close.
In fact, she was close also, and was eager for his sperm. “Yes! I want your cum. Fuck me… I want to feel your cum in my pussy! Yes!” she gasped, in encouragement.
A woman like Sarah begging for his seed overwhelmed him, and he began grunting as his cock pumped his sperm deep into Sarah’s womb. Both were moaning and gasping in a mutual climax. He continued to drain his balls into her in an incredible orgasm.
Spent, he let his hands wander over her body; the body he just planted his seed into.
Sarah lay down and he lay next to her. She took his hand and put it on her belly, “Put your cum inside me! Mmm… Nothing like a young man like you filling me with your cum,” she purred, before planting a small kiss on his lips.
Sarah curled up next to him, hoping this tryst was an antidote for his shyness. And feeling Sarah next to him, had Greg feeling very good at that moment.
“Nothing like lying together like this after some fabulous sex,” Sarah whispered to him. They continued lying together in the glow of lovemaking awhile, before Sarah suggested she should drive him back to campus.
As they headed to her car, Greg asked if he could see her again. “No, there are plenty of young things on campus for you. But it was lovely,” she told him, before giving him one last kiss. She dropped Greg off with a wink and a smile, before heading home.
Sarah took a shower, then naked, headed to Mike’s room, where she found him still studying. “Still up?” she asked, as she slipped into his bed.
Mike closed his book and began undressing. “So, did you send him home happy?”
“I think so,” she smirked. “And I hope I boosted his ego. He is very nice and just needs the right girl.”
Mike slid in next to her and gave her a long kiss. “Knowing you, it was the night of his life.”
“Oh, I didn’t have a chance to tell you. A friend is coming for lunch on Saturday. I think you’ll like her, Christine.”
Mike didn’t need to ask. He would be satisfying another of her ‘friends.’ He held his aunt close to him, as they did these many nights as the secret lovers and drifted off to sleep.
*****
Saturday at eleven, Christine rang Sarah’s doorbell, both nervous and eager to meet her nephew. “Christine! Come in,” Sarah greeted her. She took Christine’s coat and admired her blouse which showed her curves at her best. “Come, Mike is in the kitchen.”
There, Christine’s first impression of Mike brightened her eyes. Almost nineteen, she felt there was a bit of innocence in his face, despite knowing Sarah had arranged a few trysts for him by now. And in just a T-shirt and sweatpants, made him sexier. For Mike, she was a pleasant surprise with lovely curves and a warm smile.
Sarah made the introductions and the three sat at the table. The conversation soon fell into small talk, and Sarah could see events would handle themselves from here. “Well, I have work to do. I’ll be in my office,” she said, as she headed out of the room.
Mike looked for an angle to move things along and brought up her husband.
“Ah,” Christine started, “our marriage has become a bit humdrum, lately.”
“A woman like you?” Mike replied, trying to compliment her. Sensing her nervousness, he put his hand on hers and just looked at her.
Christine pulled her hand away. “Oh, I’m sorry. I don’t think I…” she paused, looking at him.
“It’s okay. I understand,” he added, sympathetically.
Christine just looked at him, this handsome young man, hers for the asking. Her doubts melted away and she leaned to him for a kiss. And Mike responded tenderly. He could see she needed gentle handling; to let her take her time.
Their lips lingered a while, before she pulled back. ‘Something about his eyes,’ she thought to herself, before kissing him again. She sensed his patience; it made him more desirable.
Mike stood and offered his hand. “I would like to make love to you, but it’s up to you.” Christine put her arms around him and kissed him harder – there was no going back for her. “Come,” he told her quietly, and led her to his room.
After closing the door, Mike took her hand and looked at her in silence, aware that she needed to be willing. He didn’t wait long as Christine kissed him, hard. As he wrapped her in his arms, he drove his tongue deep and was soon matched by her tongue. Her hands were all over this hot young man, as her lust built.
Christine’s hand reached for his crotch, and Mike began unbuttoning her blouse. As he slipped it off, he moved behind her to unclasp her bra. It fell to the floor and his hands cupped her ample breasts, while his lips found the crook of her neck. Christine closed her eyes, taking in these sensual attentions.
But she wanted to see all of him and spun around, quickly pulling his T-shirt off. Next, she knelt, pulling his pants down as his growing manhood slipped out. She had him fully naked — a hot, nude young man, hers for the afternoon! One hand felt his member as the other explored the rest of his body. Mike just stood there, letting her enjoy the view.
Next was Mike’s turn. He had Christine stand and kissed her again, the naked flesh of her tits pressed against him. He cupped one and kissed a nipple before sucking on it. Her pants were next, and Mike knelt to help her out of them. Now naked, he kissed her soft belly and hips, as Christine swooned to this sensual gesture.
Mike led her to his bed, asking her to lie back. He lay beside her and let his hand glide over her naked flesh, as he admired her body. Christine was trembling with anticipation, as he kissed her again, both tongues passionately exploring. He worked his way to her breasts and made love to them, licking and sucking on both nipples. He watched her face, and seeing her pleasure, lavished attention on them.
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