I think to myself, here you are the proper mother's girl while your BFF, Mandy is in the bedroom getting lustily very laid. She is such a tart but has such a great heart. We've been buddies since grade school. Now she is divorced, and I've been separated for six months. We are a couple of good-looking ladies a few years shy of forty.
Lately, we like to go out to bars and meet guys. I'm the sober, designated driver, half of the pair. Mandy has always been the wild one. This is the first time she's insisted that we go back to her pickup date's apartment. How could I say no? She'd broken up with her latest boyfriend a month ago and hadn't had sex since then, a new record. She pleaded with me until I gave in. I couldn't believe she hooked up with a nice-looking guy at least ten years younger than her. They couldn't keep their hands off each other in the back seat of the car coming over here.
So, here I am sitting on a sofa with David, her date's nervous, younger brother, I mean very younger brother. He is at that end of the sofa and I'm at this end. He's self-conscious with the rhythmic pounding of the bed on the other side of that bedroom door. I'd guess he's about twenty and a real sweetie. In the bar, I only talked with him a bit since we didn't have too much in common. He's a freshman at a local college and I'm a sales assistant at a stock brokerage. I must admit, he looks very good with a trim body and a wholesome face. I'm sure the girls fall for him. I caught him staring at my cleavage a few times, the naughty boy.
He breaks our nervous silence, "Would you like a beer?"
"Sure, thanks"
He gets up and I see he has a cute butt in his tight jeans as he goes to the kitchen and gets us a drink. I take the moment to straighten my skirt. The hem had ridden up to mid-thigh when I sat down on this low sofa. Mandy wears skirts that just cover her ass. I like ones that go to just above the knee. Even so, when I sat on the low sofa, I could see David's eyes widen at the show. Of course. I kept my knees locked together modestly.
He hands me the beer and sits closer, not too close. He is over six feet tall and athletically built and I'm just five feet six with a slim build. I can feel his male energy as we click our bottles together in a toast. There is his eyes on my cleavage again. It's nice that he finds me attractive. I like the freedom of not wearing a bra and I can see my nipples are poking out boldly through the fabric. They reveal I'm also turned on by the raunchy sex noises happening in the next room
I say, "Here's to summer in the city." He breaks out into a big smile. We sit in silence for a bit. I don't know what to say, not having anything in common. I can feel my face getting hot as the loud moans in the other room make me blush. David is looking straight ahead and I can see his nostrils flair as the sounds affect him too. There is a tent beginning in his jeans. That's natural given the circumstance. My crotch is getting aroused as well. I hope Mandy finishes soon. This is a bit much. Oh Christ, I'm starting to get naughty thoughts looking at the young guy's crotch. Cool your jets girl.
He breaks the ice. "I really like your dress. It's very classy."
"Thanks, David. That's so nice of you to say."
He continues nervously, "Do you mind if I smoke a joint?"
"No, that's fine. In fact, I'll share it with you." I smoke marijuana occasionally and this seems a great time to toke up. We both can use a way to chill out. He gets up. There is that sweet butt again. When he's in the other room, I run my hands over my thighs. My skin feels so alive. I even sneak a quick feel of my crotch. It's awake. I'll be using my trusty vibrator when I get home tonight. Jesus, I've been separated long enough that I should start looking for a relationship. I miss the intimacy.
My skirt has slid halfway up my thighs again. I'm feeling a bit flirty. What the hell, I'll show a bit of leg. Nothing will happen with this young man. Why be a prude? He's back and sits even closer, our legs almost touching. I feel so small beside him, but in a good way. I've heard that some young men like to be with older women. Shit, why did I just think that?
He lights the joint, takes a drag and passes it to me. I inhale and almost immediately a wave of pleasant feelings sweeps over my body and lift my spirits. This is great grass. We both giggle when Mandy in the next room urges her man to fuck her harder. The next toke has us laughing out loud and falling into each other. His body feels so muscular when I touch his arms and chest as we collide in full-bodied laughter. His hands touch my legs, arms and breasts. That doesn't seem accidental. But, I think, we are both adults and this is harmless.
I can hardly speak, I'm so out of breath. "Wow, this grass is amazing."
He says, "No, you are amazing."
"I bet you say that to all the girls." My god, did I say that. That's so infantile and flirty.
"No way. You are so beautiful and so classy." I blush at his compliment. He continues, "You must be married or something, right?"
"No, I'm totally free." Oh my god, I can't believe I said that. The grass is jumbling my brain.
He puts his arm over my shoulder and says, "Great, so am I." His eyes are locked on my cleavage with a hungry look. My body seems to melt into his. The grass is working its sensuous wonders. There is a moment of indecision. I'm not a tart like Mandy. He smells so manly. The sounds of lusty fucking in the other room heightens the erotic energy in the air. My primal instincts urge me on, urging me to dare. I finally lift my lips and kiss him on his neck below his ear. A lust dam breaks in the young man and he pulls my body firmly to him with his hand on my bottom. He grips my bum deeply and it feels oh so good. Young men are so horny. I should really stop this. Dammit, women get horny too.
I grab his ass and moan in his ear, "Yes, go ahead and feel my ass." Jesus, I am so fucking horny. I haven't had sex in months. I kiss his neck and massage his tight ass. My pussy is vibrating. I realize David is suddenly frozen. Maybe my mature female lust is scaring him. I take his hand from my bum and move it to my breast. He groans and kisses me on the lips passionately as he gropes my breast amateurishly through my dress. I grab for his crotch and the hard lump within. Sweet mercy, it's getting bigger. It's nice to have a stiff cock in my hand. I've missed it.
Panic, oh fuck, the bedroom door opens. We break our embrace and try to act normal. I'm so embarrassed but Mandy, who is nude, wrapped in a sheet is on a mission. As she flies by not looking our way, I straighten my top. I'm panting and I bite my knuckle. My pussy is throbbing and making me crazy.
She shouts, "Hi guys, just getting a couple of beers." She rummages in the fridge and then runs past us back to the bedroom. She shouts out happily, "See you later guys."
The moment the door closes I turn to David and kiss him. My lust meter is in the red zone. My crotch is on fire. His hand finds my breast again in a flash and I put my hands behind his neck to give him full access to my body. I love the animal sounds deep in his throat. He is so cute I could eat him up.
I urge him on. "Yes, baby. Feel me. That feels so good. Mmmmm." He's going so slow. It's driving me crazy. I spread my knees and my skirt rises up my thighs. Hopefully he will see that and reach up to my crotch. Fuck, I can smell my love juices in the air. In my mind I will him on. Come on man. Feel my pussy. My pussy. He's too young and doesn't get it. I'm bloody panting in a lust frenzy. I take his hand, spread my legs like a tart and place it on my panty-covered crotch. A growl comes from my open mouth as his hand explores my sex over my panties. I return the favor by stroking his stiff erection through his jeans. He may be young, but this is a man-sized cock.
Gasping for air, I say, "Do you have a bedroom we can go too." I hope he gets the message.
He pants out, "Sorry, no."
My mind is in a lust frenzy. I lose my modesty in my single-minded need for cock. We can fuck here. "Unzip my dress at the back, love." I lean forward and he pulls down the zipper and the top of my dress falls away baring my upper body. I'm not wearing a bra and I push his head to my naked chest. He immediately holds my breast and starts sucking on my diamond hard nipple. My body literally shudders with an earthquake shot of pleasure. He moves to my other breast. My moans mingle with his large sucking sounds. Looking down at his young handsome face pleasuring my breasts is totally erotic. I pull his shirt out of the back above his pants and run my hand over his lower back. My primal instincts are needing skin on skin.
His mouth on my breast is great but I need more relief back in my crotch. "Oh, baby, feel my pussy again." My god, that was so slutty. His hand rides up my thigh and I spread my legs wide. I almost cum when his fingers touch the crotch of my panties. I gasp and my legs lock, pinning his hand. Holy shit, that is too much. I lift his head and search for his lips. Our tongues swirl in a French kiss as I loosen my legs and his fingers stroke my sensitive pussy lips through my silk panties. I pant in his ear, "Take my panties off." He is fumbling around down there.
I break the kiss and say, "Let me help you with that." Reaching down, I lift my bum off the sofa and strip my panties down and off.
He says in boyish surprise at my pubic hair covered sex, "Wow. I've never seen a hairy one."
I kiss him submissively on the neck and put my hands behind his head again to give him total access. His hand is on my pussy in a flash. I spread my legs like a slut. My pussy is gushing with juices and his fingers slide all around the right places.
I whisper in his ear, "Yes, baby. That feels so good." Soon my hips are humping into his hand as two of his fingers are up inside my vagina. I need some cock.
I bring my two hands down to the front of his pants, unbuckle his belt, unzip his fly, undo his waistband and push his underwear down below his ball-sack. Sweet Mary, what a beautiful big hard cock. I stand up in front of him and pull his pants and underwear off with one big pull.
I look down at him. He has a nervous look on his face and his cock in now half-hard. I bark out, "Take off the shirt." He complies while I take off my dress. I don't want to get cum stains on it. When I look back, his dick is limp. My mature woman's lust has shaken him up. I must do something about this. Luckily, I love sucking cock. I go to my knees on the floor between his legs, pull his hips until his bum is half off the edge and he is lying back propped up on his elbows looking down at me. I kiss slowly up his inner thigh. His penis lays across his thigh and thickens as kiss his thigh towards it. His lightly, pubic hair-covered ball-sack hangs down. I nuzzle my cheek against his circumcised manhood. His crotch has a musty male smell that always turns me on. I open wide and take his cockhead into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around the head, feel it engorge and lift as the shaft stiffens. I open my eyes and see him with a look of pure pleasure on his face. Good on you, sweetheart. I free his cockhead from my mouth and lick down the underside of his shaft to his balls and back up again.
There's no use in playing the innocent one. I say, "You have a beautiful cock, David. It will make a lot of women happy."
He simply says, "Thanks"
Fearing that he might have a fast trigger if I keep sucking him off, I get up and straddle his waist, notch the head of his cock in my love opening and impale myself. My pussy is soaking wet and my pussy slides deliciously to the hilt. My husky loud groan bounces of the walls. I hear Mandy's giggle from the other room. I look down at sweet David. He's such a cutie with own a man's size cock. I feel completely full. He reaches up and cups a breast in each hand and stares at them with lust filled eyes. I luxuriate in the feel of my happy pussy.
Shock! The bedroom door opens behind me.
Mandy's date says, "Sorry guys, I just need to get some more beers."
I quickly reach behind to cover my exposed anus. How embarrassing. A blush heats my face as I watch him walk in the buff over to the fridge, open the door and bend to get two beers. He turns, looks my way. His cock hangs down, full Monty, as he brazenly checks out my breasts that are visible over the back of the sofa. I should cover myself with my arm but I'm feeling naughty and let him look. He gives a big knowing smile. His cock is flaccid but even soft is a good length. That's why Mandy was such a happy girl in there.
He walks back with his dick swinging as he passes to go back to the bedroom.
"Sorry to disturb you guys."
