Everyday Kevin came, our deeds grew bolder more daring. I wonder if it still just to make him feel better or was it starting to become something more? Something that terrified me, yet also intrigued me. Something I felt in my body with each time he came over.
Today is the first time we took a shower together. The first time I saw how muscular he was. How built he was. His abs were solid. Not an ounce of fat to them. My late husband used to have a body like this too.
This is also the first time he saw me fully naked also. I wonder what he thought of my body. Was it sexy? I know I don't have the slender curvaceous figure teenage girls have. But I was still considered quite attractive for my age.
He stood behind me, as I turned on the shower. Our clothes in a heap on the floor.
"I'm sorry for not having enough time today," I said, "so just use that place to get yourself off."
His cock was between my legs. His tip poking out in front of me, brushing against my trimmed pubic hair and lips. Somehow it felt good for me. More so than when he had his dick between my breasts. It was like we were having sex, but not actually having sex. Dry humping I think the word was.
"Okay," he said.
I began to soap up my body. It felt so amazing. I feel jealous of the lucky girl who gets to fuck him. Who gets to feel him inside her. Just a bit though. After all he's still a kid to me. I'm only doing this to help him feel better. It's not like I am starting to like him or something. At least that's what I thought.
"I'll help clean you too," he said thrusting against my thighs.
"Thanks," I said, "you're so kind."
His soapy hands were now rubbing my breasts. He then removes his cock from between my thighs and slides it between my cheeks. Above a very delicate place and a rather intimate place below that one. Which I cover up with my hand. I instinctively bend over. It helps him slide between my cheeks better.
His thrusts became harder over time. His grip on my cheeks more deeper. I know by now that he was going to cum soon.
"Ugh" he said a few minutes later, "I'm about to cum!"
His cock then spurted all over my back. Some of his cum slides down my cheeks. To be honest, at this point he covered my whole body in his cum. All except one place. The place he will never have. The place where I birthed Chris. My womb...my pussy.
"Do you feel better now?" I asked looking back at him, "you feel satisfied?"
"Yeah," he said, "it felt amazing as usual."
"Is that so," I said.
"Hold still," he said afterwards, "I'll clean your back for you."
"Such a gentleman," I said warmly, "thank you."
I felt a rag along my spine. The sensation was soft and brisk. His touch was soothing. My late husband and I used to take showers like this. He used to wash my back also. I close my eyes and enjoy it.
"That feels so nice," I said softly.
"There all done," he said proudly.
He then used the shower head to wash away the soap. I stood back up and turned off the water. Both of us getting out together.
"Thanks for that Ms. Anderson," he said as we got dressed.
I said nothing but ruffled his hair affectionately. We then exited the bathroom and walked to the front door. I saw him off and closed the door behind me.
I then walked to my room and laid on my bed. It's been a blessing that Robert has been coming home later, instead of when school is over. Otherwise the arrangement I have made with Kevin would never happen. I wonder why that was though.
I get back up and head to my car. Okay shopping time. A special dinner tonight for me and Chris.
Chapter Five:
"Ms. Anderson," I heard Kevin say as he knocked on the front door.
"Ah," I said as I opened the door.
That's when I realized something when I saw him. Something I felt in my body. We are going to have sex today.
"You're here earlier than usual," I said.
There's something I need to talk to you about," he replied back.
I invited him into the house and closed the door behind him. Then he kisses me. It took me less than a second, before I started kissing him back. Our tongues swirling in each other's mouths. His body presses against mine. My arms wrapped around him.
Come to think of it, this is the first time we kissed each other. I hope I'm doing okay, it's been so long since someone kissed me. God it feels like my mind is melting. He's such a good kisser.
"Wait," I said breaking away from the kiss, "let's go to my room. It's embarrassing if we do it out here."
"So I guess that's a yes than?" he asked.
I shyly nod my head.
Wait! W-why am I shy for? I'm the adult here! Though maybe it's because it's been so long. I can't remember the last time I had sex. I can't remember the last time someone WANTED to have sex with me.
"Is it okay to do this?" I thought to myself, "sex is a big decision. I'll be robbing the cradle with him."
We go to my room and I close the door. He was like a beast. It didn't take long for him to start pulling off my pants and panties in one go.
"Wait," I tried saying, "slow down."
He pushes me onto my bed and gets between my naked lower half. His hands on both sides of my inner thighs, as he spreads my lips open.
"So this is actually happening," I thought, "I'm do nervous."
"Did that kiss cause this," he said, "it's wet."
I felt so shy having him do this. He then lowered his mouth there.
"What the hell!" I said in shock, "why are you licking me?"
Oh it felt so good. But was sex always this embarrassing?
He started using his tongue. I felt it inside me. His tongue was fucking me. I have to try not to cum on him. Why was he getting me off? Maybe as payment for the times I did? Either way he's a quick learner.
After awhile, he then began nibbling on my inner thigh. His fingers rubbing against my clit.
"Don't nibble me there!" I told him.
I have to stop myself from cumming. But it feels so good. I might squirt!
He then sucks on my neck as his fingers slide into my pussy. Now his fingers are in there! He's so persistent on making me cum for some reason.
"Please stop," I said while panting, "come on I'm wet enough."
He bends his fingers inside me. I squirmed against him. My juices freely dripping from me and staining my bedsheets.
"Don't bend your fingers!" I said.
That's it! I can't take it anymore. It feels so good.
"I'M CUMMING," I yelled, "OH GOD I'M CUMMING!"
He continues fingering me. It didn't take long, before I felt it again.
"AGAIN," I said, "I'M CUMMING AGAIN!"
He didn't stop. I could practically hear how wet I was right now. His fingers kept rubbing against my clit.
"Wait!" I said panting.
I grabbed his hand and took it out of me. His fingers were wet from my juices.
"This is good enough now," I said looking at him, "just hurry up and fuck me already!"
Even though it was him who started it. In that moment, it felt like I was the one pressuring him into it.
We took off the rest of our clothes and got back on my bed. He sat on his knees. His cock was hard as a rock. I laid on my left thigh.
"Shouldn't we use a condom?" he asked.
"It's fine," I said, "don't worry about it."
"You're a virgin after all and it's your first time," I said while squeezing his cock, "so just leave everything to me alright."
I push him back and mount him. Guiding his cock to my pussy. This is it! I'm going to have sex with my son's classmate. I'm going to fuck him!
"You paying attention," I said as I slowly push down on his cock, "watch carefully now."
My pussy pushes down on his tip.
"It's in," he said and moans, "I feel it inside you!"
I slide down his shaft with ease. Likely due to how wet I was. His cock felt so good! It was stretching me out a bit. So thick!
"S-so how is it?" I said with his cock fully inside me, "How does it feel to lose your virginity?"
"Your pussy feels so warm and sticky," he said.
"Haha I see," I said, "does it feel good? Though someone as old as me might be a bit loose."
"It feels great," he said, "the way it's clinging to me is amazing!"
I began to pump up and down his shaft. His cock is just so good. I try to shift my body, but it feels good no matter where it hits!
