I've wanted to do a flash story for some time but writing something short and quick was avoiding me. That is, until this morning. I woke up with the following in my head and had it typed before noon. It's something different for me in the sense that it's short and mostly sex. I contemplated carrying it further and may do so in the future because there's certainly room to expand, but not right now. It's told from the woman's point of view where she intertwines the history of how it started as she's being screwed into the mattress. Enjoy.
Learning
For the past three weeks I've been enjoying the best sex in over ten years, in that time there have only been a few men, but all of them left me wanting. I'm under a 19-year-old with a big dick who almost daily furthers his knowledge of how to use it, I'm having the time of my life teaching him. I'm 47 and thought I'd never see a solid fucking like he's been giving me. Nor did I believe I would love every minute of being ridden like a three-dollar whore. The answer to my question is a simple one, he's fucking me like there's no tomorrow because that's the way I taught him. He's had me at least every other night and many mornings since it started, not once have we made slow tender love.
A slow sensuous time will happen, just not right now, right now this old girl needs to be worshipped as he pummels my hungry cunt with his almost nine-inch dick. Oh yes, I know they're rare, but somehow, I hit the jackpot with this lad who happens to be one of those RARE ones. He was as dumb as a bag of rocks the first night I had him in my bed, but oh my, does he have talent now. I was concerned if I could fit all of that lovely meat in me the first time, after a half dozen strokes he went off before he was halfway inside. Which gave me time to settle him down and coax him through the next lesson.
His young age is a huge bonus, not only does he recover quickly he also has a nice thick creamy load each time. With him raring to go again after the first attempt I took hold of his cut cock and slid it in, the feeling of a huge blood engorged swollen head pushing inside spreading the walls for the rest to follow was heavenly. With my hands on his hips I slowly moved him in and out until he was balls deep, I had never been that full of cock before. As my body adjusted I let go of his hips and told him to fuck me like he owned me.
I've had more cum in this older pussy in the past three weeks than I've had since I dumped my cheating husband ten years ago. I've already climaxed twice during our present fuck, he just lifted my legs and has ahold of my ankles like a set of goalposts as he hammers into my body. His body is colliding with mine, my breasts are swaying back and forth with every slap of our skin meeting. The juices from my still working pussy have created a thick ring of white lather at the base of his lovely meat pole. I say still working because I'm one of those older women who still gets wet from vaginal stimulation. Though I'm not fond of still having a menstrual cycle, I am fond of being able to have an inviting juicy pussy to offer Samuel.
His grip on my ankles is increasing, one of the tells that he's getting close to filling me with baby making seed. Thank god I'm on the pill or he'd have knocked me up by now. I loved when he was close to cumming, the head of that monster inside me would swell, the thick veiny shaft would harden more than it had been and then, the most marvelous part. I would feel my reward pulsing through the ureter destined for the end of his dick and my vagina.
It was as if the kid deposited quarts of semen inside me instead of a tablespoon or two which is on the high side of normal. I knew it wasn't a quart, but that's how it felt. Let me put it this way, when I would get up to use the potty and clean up after a raucous fuckathon, the cum would literally run out of me. Not a trickle or a drop, I would feel it running down my thighs if I didn't cup myself while I scooted to the bathroom I would cup the vulva with my hand, but it still ran out, all over my fingers, having sticky sperm coated fingers by the time my butt hit the toilet seat had become a common occurrence. He was slowing ever so slightly, his cock was expanding, the veins alongside the shaft seemed to pulse. His breathing had changed to grunts and soft moans, it wouldn't be more than a few more thrusts. He would unload those young potent balls inside which would send me into the next sheet grabbing, tit squeezing climax.
His strokes were now more concentrated, making sure it was a full stroke instead of speed. With a loud "oh fuck" he slammed forward, his pelvis tight to the pudenda, pulse after pulse inside me. Like a water hose that had been turned on full blast. It felt hot, it was deep and made my body quiver, I could feel it hitting the cervix, painting my vagina with his seed. There was no doubt in my mind some of those little fuckers spewing from the end of his dick were going to find their way through my cervix. Thank god they had no chance of living there. The last thing I need at 47 is a big tummy.
His cock is jerking more than usual, he's cumming hard, I mean extremely hard. He's moaning loudly, wheezing and hissing through his teeth, I can see drool forming at the corners of his mouth, his cock is still shooting baby bullets deep inside my love cavity. When he lets go of my ankles I dig my heels into his ass cheeks and hold him tight to my body as long as possible. The vaginal muscles are working overtime, gently caressing his cock, milking him, waiting until the last tiny dribble lies inside me. On extended arms he's now slumped over me, drool has dropped from his lower lip onto my chest. It sounds gross, but to me it displays the lust this boy has for me.
As his dick plops out I can feel the stream of warm thick liquid running out of me. There won't be a need to cup and run this morning, we wisely placed a doubled towel under my ass before he sank those lovely eight and a half inches inside me. Yes, I measured and took pictures. At some point I'll share them, and possibly him, with my two oldest and closest girlfriends. Both divorced and horny most of the time.
