David 18

David and Billie have been out friends and neighbors for over 10 years. During that time. We have had dinners and outing together, celebrated birthdays and other special occasions. Billie has become one of my favorite girlfriends and we have discussed and shared a lot, including disappointments with our husbands, Jim and he also happen to be good friends. David is a big flirt and over the years he and I have had a sort of flattering banter between us, usually with some sexual overtone. I know he likes me and I like him, but nothing, except some hugging and kissing like at New Years, had ever happened until last month.

I was working one day in our garage when David walked over. We began talking and in the process of helping me, he brushed his hand against my chest, but in a way I didn't think was accidental. (Not expecting company, I was wearing shorts and a tee top without a bra). I questioned him and he sort of apologized but also admitted that he couldn't help himself. He also said that he didn't think that I minded. Inside I was flattered but told him that it was okay and that I didn't mind. I continued to work at the bench when David pushed up against me and placed his hands on my covered breasts. I was unable to move away and told him to stop but he continued to squeeze and tell me how much he had wanted to have the opportunity to touch me. He wasn't apologetic and I could hear a strong determined voice from him that I had never heard before. Among other complimentary things, he was telling me how much he like how I felt and that he had been dreaming of this for a long time. I didn't know how to react.

Still behind me, David reached up under my top and began caressing my bare breasts. When his fingers found my nipples they immediately got stiff. As he did, he was kissing me on the neck whispering sweet nothings and I felt my whole body go weak. He turned me around but kept his hands under my top and insisted that I admit that I liked how his hands felt. He told me that my hard nipples gave me away and that I needed to let go and enjoy the feeling. I still don't know why but I felt helpless, unable to move or resist and let him continue to caress my bare breasts.

Pulling away, David took my hand and placed it on his crotch. He was hard and asked if I liked what I had done to him. His hand was on mine and he squeezed it so that I was aware of how big and hard he was. He told me that this was also something he wanted and needed to know if I had similar thoughts. He reminded me of some of our "not so innocent" banter we had had in the past. I tried to explain that I never really had those thoughts but he said he knew better and that his cock had always gotten hard thinking of me. With his other had he pulled down the zipper on his pants and pushed my hand inside, asking me what I thought now.

Feeling a man's cock had always excited me and although I rarely played with my husband this way, touching David seemed to ignite something in me I couldn't explain. He told me, almost commanding me, to take out his cock. I did and was amazed at how much bigger he was than my husband. I thought of Billie and how she had said that she no longer enjoyed sex but that David kept insisting. Now I could see why. David pulled me in front of the car in the garage, pushed me down and told me to "suck him off". I remember I feeling awkward and self-conscience but there was something in David's voice and manner that compelled me to do as he asked. I was holding his cock and he kept insisting that I wanted this as much as him. His pants dropped and I opened my mouth. Feeling and tasting David's cock was an incredible feeling. As I eagerly sucked his cock and balls, he pulled off my top, it was such a rush I was totally absorbed and didn't even notice that we were in my garage with the door open.

I felt he was about to come when David pulled me up and told me to get in the house. (he already knew that my husband was out) I got up and he swatted my ass extremely hard, telling me to move. Here I was a half naked, 50-year old married woman, bringing a man into my house feeling under some kind of mysterious captivating spell. Pulling me by the hand, David brought me into my bedroom, pushed me down on the bed and forcefully ripped off my shorts. He pulled open my legs and laid on me. I could feel his hard cock resting on me when he began to telling me over again how much he wanted me. I blurted out Billie's name, saying she was my friend and that he shouldn't be here. He didn't want to hear that and told me that he was here because he knew I wanted him as much as he wanted me. I kept shaking my head and trying to get out from under him not believing this was happening. David is a big man and the weight of his body on mine made it impossible to move.

Once more his voice had an ominous ring about it, he wanted me to say I wanted him, his cock and that I had been wanting this. After a while, knowing I had no choice, I gave up struggling and told him what he wanted to hear. At his unyielding persistence, I heard myself begging for him to fuck me and he pushed in. I admit I love sex and it had been a long time since Jim and I had so when David began, it was almost like a forgotten luxury. I found myself relaxing and actually enjoying the act. When he came, the pleasure of it felt wonderfully satisfying. Unexpectedly, I told him he was great and that I loved pleasing him with my body. We laid there for a long time, naked side by side, not speaking. Now in a completely new frame of mind, I asked if he wanted to take a shower. I was seeing David in a new light and after giving myself to him, I felt like a different woman. We took a shower together, washing each other, kissing and laughing. I also went down on him again, this time with more gusto and a feeling of immense release. We agreed to see each other again whenever we could get away from our spouses.