Flattered By Young Studs
I wouldn't say that I was addicted to young men having only been with five in the last 3 years. It all started with my husband hiring a young male ******** to surprise and embarrass me at my 40th birthday party. For the past 8 or 9 years we have lived a double life and have kept the "other" life very discrete and away from our friends, neighbors, work mates.
Here we were in the back of the house in our large family room with friends, work -mates all enjoying a normal straight party when this tall handsome young man enters carrying a "boom box" and starts his music. Right away, I knew who had set this up and wondered what he was thinking. This "kid" was really built and had abs and a bulge. As he was finishing, he came right up to me, took my hand in his, and hooked them into the top of his G string. Then he came really close and pulled the G string away from his groin revealing a nice thick **** and balls. It was just a second, but I know I turned bright red because of who was attending the party.
He asked me to walk him to the door as he gathered his clothes. So, I left the family room and walked him to the front door. When we reached the door, he turned and told me it was customary to give the "birthday girl" a kiss. I figured a quick kiss wasn't a problem, so I leaned in only to have him engulf me in his arms, grab my *** and give me most of his tongue in a prolonged sexual manner. I felt him harden against me as we parted, but he told me that he couldn't believe I was 40 and kissed me again. Now I was getting a bit confused and flustered because I should be getting back to the party. He asked me if we could have "coffee" sometime. In order to get rid of him, not really thinking, I took a business card from my purse by the door and gave it to him.
When I walked back into the family room, I was greeted with all sorts of cat calls and whistles. I guess my face was flushed and wondered, briefly, how long it had taken me to say goodbye.
I wondered if my husband had suggested to "Chad" that I might be open to his advances, so I didn't say anything about what had happened at the door. It was about two weeks later when I got a call from Chad late one afternoon at work. He asked me to have a drink with him after work. I told him that I might be able to do that but had to check at home and would meet him a bit later at a nearby restaurant/lounge. When I got home, I decided to inquire with my husband, but he seemed surprised and said it would be fine to go, but to remember to be discrete and NOT to go anywhere alone with him.
When I arrived, Chad was waiting for me near the door and we got a small table in the bar. It didn't take long for the talk to get quite suggestive. He made it fairly clear that he found me sexually attractive and was interested in knowing me that way. Having a sexy man that was half my age suggesting that we have a sexual affair was quite an ego boost to me. I played along and told him that it was possible, but he would have to meet me almost 100 miles away at our vacation home at the beach. He said that was a possibility, but would have to check his schedule for a weekend that he didn't have to "work."
After agreeing to meet, soon, I told him I needed to get home. He walked me to my car, opened the door and I got in. Then, after closing the door, he walked around to the passenger door and waited for me to open it. I thought he was being considerate of my situation, but wanted to give me a goodnight kiss. He got in and leaned over to me and we kissed passionately. It was twilight, but there was still enough light for people to be able to see in the car if they looked. I don't know how I got so carried away, but before I knew it, I had his c*ock out of his pants and was leaning over sucking a few inches in my mouth. It just kept getting hotter and hotter and I kept sucking away. Before too long, his c*ock swelled more and it started erupting in my mouth. I swallowed all of his ***** and licked him clean before putting it back into his pants. Here I was in this restaurant parking lot with people walking by and able to see into my car! What was I thinking. Yes, I enjoyed showing this young stud just how good and old woman could suck his c*ock, but I was so flustered that I backed into another car when I was leaving and broke the tail light lenses. Chad called me later that night and we had phone sex until I had this massive O.
Two weeks later, we met at my beach house, but that is a story for another time.
I had already been with several men due to my husband's urging that I realize my full sexuality. Although I thought he was nuts in the beginning, I had now experienced the difference between marital love making and hot raw sexual LUST. Knowing this, you would think that having this young stud who was half my age would be just another experience with several, but I was as nervous as a girl before her senior prom. I primped for the longest time getting ready to greet him looking my very best. I decided to wear lingerie that was sexy, but not overtly so. I wore dark red tap pants and a matching camisole. (can be seen in my pictures posted for those in my circle)
When Chad arrived I was so ready that I took his hand and led him directly into the bedroom without more than a quick kiss at the door. We embraced by the bed for a minute before I started str*pping off his clothes. As he lay back on the bed I told him that my best girlfriend, who was at my party, wouldn't believe this and I wanted to video tape it so I could prove it to her. He was O K with it, so I opened the sliding closet door and pressed record on the camera mounted on a tripod. I climbed on the bed and took off the G string he was wearing and began nuzzling and kissing his growing c*ock.. We were lying crossways on the big king bed, so the camera got a great view of my mouth going up and down and around his thick hard c*ock for several minutes. During the middle of this, I peeled off my camisole and tap pants so we were both naked. It wasn't long before Chad pulled me over on top of him and started rubbing his c*ock up and down my wet slit getting ready to enter me. I was still wondering, as he shoved the head into me, why this handsome and endowed young man wanted to f*uck me. I was so wet that his big, thick c*ock slipped all the way into me in one long slow push from both of us. If it weren't for the video or the one my husband was shooting from his hidden spot upstairs, I wouldn't have remember how long and loud of a moan escaped from me when Chad reached my full depth. I don't know if it was the circumstances of how we met or perhaps the three weeks I had been thinking about what it would be like, but I was in full LUST mode. I thought I would c*um in no time at all. Perhaps it was because I was so hot, but Chad took me in several positions and I still hadn't had an o*rgasm. Then I began to think about it and that didn't help make it happen either. After almost an hour of steady f*ucking, he flooded my p*ussy with his discharge. We rested for a bit and had some smoke from a small pipe he brought. It was the first time I had ever had wacky tabaky that wasn't from our water pipe. When I was ready, I started sucking his c*ock hard, again and he flipped me over and took me from behind, but not up on my hands and knees. Half his body was inside my leg and half was outside and his c*ock was hitting my G spot. I finally had the long awaited o*rgasm, but he kept on pounding me right through it. Then he rolled me over, threw my legs over his shoulders, and gave me a pounding the likes of has never been repeated. Ah, youth is wonderful! I have never been f*ucked so hard, so fast, and so long by anyone. I know he was trying to get me off, again, but it didn't happen. Chad finally collapsed from sheer exhaustion next to me. I wish I could say that we got together several times after that, but I think he just didn't understand that I only fooled around at my vacation home so my everyday life wasn't put in jeapardy. Although he only f*ucked me that one afternoon, it was wonderful. After all, ladies, that one afternoon was probably equal to four or five sessions with your husbands.