'Mmmmm......Uhhhhhhh..........fuck...yes that feels fantastic.' Lesley's moan was low and throaty.
There was also a collective gasp from the other 5 women watching Lesley as she lowered herself onto the hard cock.
Lesley took the entire length of cock underneath her, and moaned in appreciation.
'I told you she was a dirty slag,' one of the watching women whispered.
'Fucking slut.' another watching woman said under her breath.
There was a giggle from the watching women, who were making out they didn't approve of Lesley's actions, but nevertheless couldn't take their eyes off her and the young man beneath her.
'I can't believe she's doing that. Fuck, she's acting like a total slut. We should stop her' one woman said.
'Leave her' another replied, 'Let her fuck him, she'll regret it tomorrow.'
Lesley was now trusting back and forward against the hard cock. She was riding the cock as hard as she had ever ridden a cock before. Thrusting her hips back and forth as if her life depended on it. She had not felt this kind of pleasure in a long time. Her pussy was wet, dripping wet. It was burning with pleasure. It felt totally full. It was being stretched wide open and she could feel the young mans cock head almost in her womb.
Lesley could hear the watching women talking about her, but she didn't care. In fact it was turning her on. The more they disapproved, the more she wanted to act like a slut.
One of the women gasped again, 'Jesus, you dirty slut' she said. 'Look at her. She's old enough to be his mother. She's got kids older than him. Fucking slag - she should know better.'
Lesley thought to herself 'You're right, I should know better. But right now I don't care. I'm 58 years old, he's 19 years old. When will I get another chance to fuck a young hard cock like this?' She carried on thrusting and ignored the women talking about her. Every thrust she made was met with an upward thrust from the young man which sent spasms of pleasure shooting through her sensitive clit............Lesley's mind went back to the events an hour earlier.
One hour earlier.........
They had all been shutting up the shop they worked in. Lesley worked in a clothes shop with the 5 other women and the token male shop assistant Dan, who had only just finished his first week at the shop.
The 6 women had all spent the entire week gossiping about the new male assistant. They had talked about how young he was, how he was good looking, and whether he was gay or not.
The 6 women had joked about how they should have some kind of initiation ceremony for the new boy. The suggestions ranged from taking him out to get raging drunk, to playing stupid tricks on him. Eventually one of the girls, Debbie suggested that they get him to model some of the clothes they sold, then pin him down and wax his legs. This suggestion was met with significant laughter, and once the women had egged each other on enough it was agreed on modelling and waxing.
Lesley had chuckled away to herself during these discussions. Out of the 6 women she was by far the oldest at 58. She was married and had 3 kids of 27, 30 and 32. She also had three grandchildren. The other women Lesley worked with varied in age from 20 to 43. They were all nice girls, but liked nothing better than gossiping and bitching about one another when one of them was not around.
Lesley was quite an attractive woman for her age. She had dark brown shoulder length hair, cut in quite a young style, which suited her. Her big assets were her big brown eyes. Her body was not too bad, but she had accepted a while ago that she wasn't getting any younger and age would take its toll. She had wrinkles on her face which she tried to hide with make up. Her body was sagging in all in the wrong places. She had given birth to three children, and her body had never really fully recovered. Her stomach bulged and she was constantly holding it in. Her 38C boobs were sagging, and her bingo wings were bigger than she would have liked. She did however still draw admiring glances from men in bars and supermarkets - which she thought was ok for a 58 year old woman. The other women Lesley worked with were all attractive in their own ways. Lesley often looked at the younger ones with their slim bodies, nice pert boobs and wrinkle free faces and wished she was 35 years younger. She wished she could wear some of the clothes the younger girls were wearing.
As the women agreed their plan of attack, Lesley found herself feeling sorry for the unsuspecting victim. Dan had joined the team at the start of the week. He seemed a very nice young man. He was 19 years old, attractive, polite, well spoken and also seemed good fun. He was confident and keen to join in with the women and their jokes. Lesley already liked him.
The shop was locked up and everybody congregated in the back stock room for a final end of week debrief. The 6 women and Dan all stood around. Jackie, the store manager thanked everyone for their efforts, and then paused before turning to Dan.
The women all laughed and whooped their approval as he was told to try on various outfits and model them as his initiation ceremony. Dan rose to the occasion and after faking a bit of resistance agreed. He asked about changing rooms, but was told that he may as well strip in front of them all. He did to wolf whistles and laughter.
Lesley admired his body as he got down to his underpants, and pulled on a tight pink lycra mini dress which was clearly too small.
The women all cheered him on as he gamely modelled several outfits, walking up and down like a catwalk model.
After the final outfit, the women had let him take it off, and then two jumped on his back and pushed him down onto the floor. Laughing the women then pinned his arms and legs. Dan looked a little shocked, and mildly struggled, but seemed to enjoy the female attention.
Lesley had agreed to put the waxing strips on his legs. She pulled out a strip and placed it on Dan's leg. As she ripped it off he squealed with laughter and pain. The women were all cheering their approval.
'My god' one of the younger girls suddenly said. 'Look, he's...he's getting excited' she said pointing to Dan's groin.
The women all looked. Dan was getting excited. One of the other girls laughed and cried 'He's getting a fucking hard on. Dan you cheeky bastard.'
Dan laughed and replied 'Well what do you expect? You're all sitting on me whilst I'm in my pants, trying to molest me.'
The women were all now laughing. One said 'Go on Jackie, touch it. We were all wondering if he was gay? Give it a tug and see what happens?' The women all laughed again.
'Fuck off Susie,' Jackie replied, 'I'm not touching it. You do it.'
Susie's hand shot out and grabbed Dan's semi erect cock. He gasped and she immediately pulled her hand back, laughing. 'I can't' she giggled, 'my boyfriend would kill me if he found out.'
Lesley listened as the women all started daring one another. She looked down at Dan who was clearly enjoying being the centre of attention. She could tell he liked the attention. She knew he wasn't gay. His cock was still in his pants but wasn't yet hard.
Lesley could feel herself getting aroused at the sight of this young man in his underpants. She could feel the heat building down below. She could feel her nipples getting harder. She was getting sexually aroused.
'You lot are all talk,' Lesley laughed to the other women. 'None of you would dare to grab his cock.'
'Go on then Lesley,' Susie replied. 'You do it if you dare. I'm sure Dan would enjoy a woman old enough to be his mother touching his cock' she said. The comment was typical of the bitchy attitude the women often showed to each other.
The other watching women were all laughing and egging Lesley on.
