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Of Sharon's Hidden Desires
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The following story is for adults and involves older female, younger
male consensual sex. If this offends you, happily move along to the
next story.
Sharon's Hidden Desires
Sharon gazed at her reflection in the full length mirror
hanging upon the bedroom door. Small, minute lines around her green
eyes had recently appeared. The pearly white teeth shone brightly in
her ironic smile as the laugh lines highlighted her bright red lips.
Her curly auburn hair framed a pert, heart shaped face. The light
streaks of gray accentuated her high cheekbones. Sharon sighed as
she gazed at the increasing small signs of middle age.
" Dammit, I don't feel any different now than I did at 20!",
thought Sharon as her hands cupped her 34C breasts."So what if there is
a bit of a sag, that is what happens when you have kids!" She lightly
teased her nipples into hardness. The pink nipples jumped into
pleasurably tight nubbins as Sharon stroked and pulled on the rubbery
buds of flesh. Her hands continued to slide down her body as she gazed
critically in the mirror. Her tummy had just a small pouch as her fingers
slid slowly downward.
Sharon's fingers reached the smoothly shaved juncture at
her relatively firm thighs. One finger lightly teased the fleshy outer
lips of her rapidly dampening pussy. "Where is Don when I need him",
thought Sharon as her hips began to churn. "Lately, Don has been more
interested in legal briefs than my lingerie" grumbled Sharon. "I
wouldn't be watching myself masturbate in a mirror if I could only get
some hard cock!"
Mike slumped lazily back onto his bed. "Damn girls," he grumbled,
"can't live with them and can't live without them. Shoot, what do I
know about living with them. I have no luck when it comes to girls."
Mike was a 17 year old high school senior. He was average., nothing more
and nothing less. He made decent grades, but not outstanding. He wasn't
on any of the high school athletic teams, but he was not fat or out of
shape. He wasn't artistic or musically inclined. His sandy brown hair was
medium length. He was 5'10", 165 lbs of average high school student. Make
no mistake, Mike liked girls. He would often stroke his average length
dick into an orgasm while fantasizing about cheerleader Sue or student
body president Janice. The problem was the girls didn't seem to like Mike.
He had the social grace of an elephant. Whenever some girl would show some
interest in average Mike, he would get so tongue-twisted with nervousness
or embarrassment that nothing would happen and the girl would move on
to greener pastures.
Mike jumped out of bed and put on his "working" clothes. He had
promised his mom that he would paint Mr. Allen's garage door while he
was away on his latest business trip. Since the weather was hot, Mike
threw on a ragged old T-shirt and a pair of worn cut off shorts. Sighing
with dread, he headed out into the heat and gathered up the ladder,
paint, roller, and other necessary apparatus to paint the neighbors
stupid garage door.
Wiping her damp fingers, Sharon opened the closet and pulled out
a blue tee shirt and white tennis shorts. Reaching for a bra, she thought
that since she wasn't going anywhere and expected no company, she would
forego the annoying bra. Slipping on some lacy blue bikini panties, she
looked again at the mirror and smiled."Not bad for an old broad", she
thought. Pulling the shorts up her long, tanned legs, Sharon turned on
the stereo and headed for the computer. Since Don was going to be gone,
might as well get the household budget in order.
"Fuck, thought Mike, "This is hotter than Hell." The teenager had
abandoned the shirt already as he started stripping the old paint of the
large, two car garage door. Sweat dripped down his back as his right
arm continued to scrape the paint off the door in large flecks. His balls
began to itch as small beads of sweat gathered in the curly hair
surrounding his vaguely uncomfortable balls. Sweat had lightly stained the
denim crotch of his old cut offs as he continued to scrape the old paint
off the garage door.
Sharon turned off the computer and stretched her aching shoulders
and back. Her nipples pressed against the cotton of the tee shirt as she
shook her curly auburn head. "At least the budget is done," thought
Sharon. "I believe I have earned myself a small chocolate shake from
Dairy Queen....and damn the calories." She swept the keys off the desk,
briefly thought about putting on a bra, laughed and then headed downstairs.
Opening the back door, Sharon thought she heard something from
the front of the garage. Easing herself against the wall, she peeked
around the corner of the house toward the garage."Shit," she mumbled,
" I had forgot the neighbor kid..Milt, Mark, Mike, whatever,was going
to paint the stupid garage door this weekend. Now I can't even go get my
milkshake." She continued to watch as Mike struggled with the paint
scraper. His muscles bulged in his back and arms as he worked hard at
removing the old paint. Sharon unconsciously licked her lips as she
watched the young teenager work. "Hmm... ol'Mark, or Mike or whoever
sure looks cute balancing on that ladder" she mused. "God knows what I
could do with a young thing like that. Damn, I had better get inside
before I embarrass myself trying to flirt with a boy young enough to be
my son."
However, she didn't leave as she watched Mike's young legs tense
and strain as he held his balance on the ladder. His hand reached back
and pulled the clinging denim from between his tightly clenched ass
cheeks. Sharon's eyes opened wider as the boy lightly cupped his balls
and moved his penis into a more comfortable position. "Hmm..bet I could
help him get more comfortable," laughed Sharon. "Shoot, who am I
kidding, what boy would be interested in an old bag like me?"
About that time, Mike was leaning forward and reaching up high to reach
the highest part of the garage door. The ladder shifted slightly and Mike
struggled to regain his balance. The ladder shifted again and Mike tried
to compensate...and slipped off the top rung. "Fuckkkkk...."hollered Mike
as he began to tumble down the ladder. "Umphh...went the air as Mike
landed awkwardly on his butt.
Sharon gasped and started running toward the fallen boy. "Damn, I hope
he isn't hurt.", thought Sharon. Mike lay on the ground trying to catch
his breath. His ass hurt from hitting the ground and the wind was knocked
out of him, but nothing else felt broken or hurt. Sharon touched the boy
on his back, "You all right," she asked. Mike jumped slightly and
moaned....he still couldn't catch his breath. His eyes bugged out as
the loose fitting tee shirt of Sharon's gaped open as she bent down to
help him. His eyes hungrily devoured her bare breasts. The nipples were
plainly in view and his cock twitched at the view.
"Uh.Uh...I just knocked the wi-uh-wind out of me...I will be ok in
a second." Mike said."Lie back and rest, you took a nasty fall"
Sharon said as she eased the shaken boy back down. Mike didn't
resist..especially since she seemed oblivious to the fact that he
could look right down her shirt and see her delicious looking nipples.
"Man, thought Mike, "Mrs. Allen has some bodacious tits." He blushed
thinking about what he would like to do with Mrs. Allen. His cock started
to stretch out and the outline could be seen through the old faded
denim shorts.
Sharon lightly brushed the sweaty hair back from Mike's forehead.
"Are you sure you are ok?" asked Sharon. "I can take you to the
emergency room or back home or wherever." "How about in your bed,"
thought Mike, "nah, thanks Mrs. Allen but I am really ok." With that,
he stood up. What he didn't realize was that his erection was only
getting started and made an obvious bulge in his old shorts. Sharon
looked down and saw his erection tenting his shorts. "Hmm", she
wondered, "I would like to get my hands on that." "Quit that, she
snorted, "the boy is only shook up from his fall and would only be
embarrassed if I said anything or flirted with him."
"At least come in and have a cold soda before you go home" said
Sharon. "You have earned that and the rest would do you good. By the
way, what is your name again?"
"Great, thought Mike, "here I am thinking about giving her the
high hard one and she doesn't even know my name." "Mike, said Mike,
I will take you up on the soda, I was getting pretty hot on that ladder."
"I can see that," said Sharon while looking at his bulge. "I can't
believe I said that", thought Sharon. "I need some new batteries for
my Panasonic vibrator, maybe that way I can stop embarrassing myself,"
laughed Sharon. Mike blushed and shifted his weight. "No way, he thought,
"I gotta quit imagining things or I will get myself in big trouble.
"Follow me", said Sharon as she led the shaken boy toward the house.
Mike eagerly watched Sharon's ripe ass wiggle under the tennis shorts.
His erection continued to bulge as he thought about how hot Mrs. Allen
appeared. "Mr. Allen must be nuts to leave her alone." Mike thought.
Sharon opened the refrigerator and got out two Cokes. The cold air
against her nipples caused them to harden and tent the fabric of her
thin tee shirt. She glanced down and saw the hardened nipples and smiled.
The effect wasn't lost on Mike, she noticed. His hard on was still
prominent.
"What the hell, thought Sharon, "nothing gained, nothing lost."
As she walked toward Mike, she opened the cans of Coke. "Whoops",
shouted Sharon. She "lost" her balance and dumped both cans of Coke
right on Mike's lap. "Whoa!! gasped Mike, "that's cold." "Sorry, damn,"
said Sharon, "let me get you a towel." She reached into the drawer and
grabbed a coarse towel. She leaned forward and began to mop up the
sticky liquid on Mike's lap. "Mrs. Allen, don't worry about it..these
are old jeans and I can do that..." Mike gasped. The towel against his
jean covered erection was making him harder and he was afraid that she
would notice. "I am so sorry, Mike, let me get that coke off of you,"
smiled Sharon. She continued to rub Mike's rapidly growing cock through
his shorts. Mike stood paralyzed. The towel felt so good and he was afraid
if he kept protesting, Mrs. Allen would figure out he had a big hard on
and get upset with him or even worse, laugh at him."Mike, let me get one
of my husband's robes and I can wash those shorts for you." said Sharon.
"Uh...no thanks, Mrs. Allen, I can just run home and change, there is
no need for you to wash these old things." Mike rapidly said. There was
no way he was going to take his shorts off here, not with that erection
straining the front of his shorts.
"I insist, Mike," said Sharon. "First, you damn near kill yourself
falling off the ladder painting my garage. Second, I spill coke all
over your shorts. At least let me clean them up for you. It is the
least I can do." "Ok, Mrs. Allen, but you really don't have to go to all
that trouble." said Mike. "No trouble at all, just let me get that
robe." Sharon smiled.
"What are you doing, girl," thought Sharon. "I know, you are going
to seduce that boy and get some hard cock for your horny pussy."
laughed Sharon. With those thoughts, Sharon headed back downstairs with
the robe. "Here you go, Mike," she said, "you can change in the bathroom
down the hall. Follow me and I will show you where." She led the way
through her bedroom and pointed Mike toward the bathroom. "Looks like
I need to change as well," said Sharon, "It appears that I slopped
coke on my shirt as well." Mike headed for the bathroom. "Thanks again,
Mrs. Allen." he said as he opened the door.
Mike sat down on the toilet. "Damn, I got to take care of this
hard on. I can't go out there in this robe with my dick sticking out
like that," he thought. He slowly stripped the soggy shorts off his
body. His underwear was just as wet and sticky, both from coke and
the pre-cum leaking out of his penis. He slowly began to stroke the
fiery hot flesh. He closed his eyes and thought about the pink nipples
of Mrs. Allen he had just seen moments before. His hand moved faster
and faster as him imagination took over.
Sharon stripped off the tee shirt and tennis shorts. They didn't
have a drop of coke on either garment but she had decided to make her
move on the sweet young neighbor. She glanced in the mirror on the
closet door. Her nipples were standing up firm as she thought of the
bulge visible beneath the young boy's shorts. Her fingers lightly
brushed over her sensitive clit as she began to imagine what she was
going to do to that lucky young man.
Mike was getting close to coming when he heard a funny sound from
the bedroom. "Damn, he thought, "she must have heard me jacking off and
is coming to find out if I am ok." His erection wilted as he imagined
the shock and anger coming from Mrs. Allen if she walked in on him
whacking off in her bathroom. He hurriedly put the robe on and opened
the bathroom door.
His eyes about popped out of their bulging sockets as he saw
Mrs. Allen, completely naked rubbing her fingers lightly over her pussy.
"Uhmm...Mike, took you long enough in there, " growled Sharon, "you
weren't beating your meat in there were you? That would be a waste,
especially since you have a horny old woman out here waiting for you."
With those words, Sharon started walking toward the startled young man.
Sharon licked her lips as she noticed the excited hard penis of
Mike peek out of her husbands borrowed robe. "What do we have here", said
Sharon as she reached out and lightly tickled the exposed head of Mike's
hard young cock. She looked Mike right in the eye as she began to lightly
rub her hand up and down his hot hard cock. "Oh, Mike, you have such a
nice cock", she said as she slowly moved her hand up and down the shaft.
"You wouldn't mind if I took a little lick would you?" she giggled.
Without waiting for an answer, Sharon dropped down to her knees
in front of the excited but shocked young boy. She slid her hand down
to cup his firm young ass as she slid her lips slowly over the glans of
the excited teenager. She swirled her tongue against the leaking hole as
she began to suck. "Uh...Uh,.....Mrs. Allen...I..uhmm......" muttered
the over-stimulated teenager. Sharon could feel the tightening in
Mike's balls and knew he was going to come soon. She rapidly slid her
lips up and down the saliva slick shaft as she kneaded and squeezed
Mike's young nuts. "Here it comes," thought Sharon. She pulled the cock
as far down her throat as she could and held the shaking boy close to
her swallowing mouth. The come started spurting as the boy screamed
and shook. "Uhmm......" gargled Sharon. She continued to milk the
young boy's cock as she swallowed all of the teenager's salty come. She
smiled as she eased her lips off the young neighbors cock. "Mike,
she said, "wouldn't you like to lick my hot little pussy?" Sharon asked,
"I will let you if you like." she giggled.
Mike slowly reached forward and touched the curly hairs covering
Sharon's inner lips. He couldn't believe that Mrs. Allen had just
sucked his cock and was now going to let him suck her pussy. Of course,
he was a virgin and had never done this before, but that wasn't going
to stop him from trying. He slid his finger up and down her slick wet
inner lips. Sharon jumped as his finger bumped accidentally against her
clit. "Sorry," mumbled Mike."No problem, Mike, let's get comfortable and
I will let you explore to your little heart's content." stated Sharon.
With that, she pulled away from Mike and laid down on the bed.
Mike followed over and leaned down between Sharon's widespread legs.
He slowly began to lick up and down her wet slit. He kissed her satin
thighs as his fingers rubbed faster against her mound. "Uhmmm..Mike,
very nice" moaned Sharon. Feeling more confident by the minute, Mike
began to burrow his tongue inside Sharon's auburn colored pussy.
Sharon arched her hips so that her pussy was closer to his rapidly
licking tongue. "Oh...Yeah....so nice" whispered Sharon. Her hips began
to shake as the first orgasm began to build deep inside her. Mike slurped
faster and faster as the juice began to leak from Sharon's hot, wet pussy.
He unknowingly placed his finger right on her clit as he tried to hold
her shaking body still. "OHH!!!!!"screamed Sharon, "I am cuh....coming"
Mike dug in with his tongue as the juice flowed freely. Sharon continued
to twitch as Mike kept sucking. She reached down and forcibly removed
his lips from her pussy. "Mike, " she said, "roll over".
Mike scooted down on the bed and rolled over onto his back. He had
gained another erection while licking the beautiful older neighbor woman.
Sharon straddled the slim hips of the young neighbor and reached slowly
toward the stiffened cock. She raised up slightly as she slid his hard
cock against her wet, juicy slit. "Ungh...." she moaned as she lowered
herself down on Mike's hard cock. Since Mike wasn't very big, she slid
rapidly down until her pubic mound rested against his hard pubic bone.
She began to slide up and down, frontward and backward as the cock
inside her pussy began to twitch. She took Mike's hands and placed them
against her nipples as she rocked back and forth on his rock hard cock.
Mike squeezed her nipples as she began to moan. Sharon reached one hand
between her and Mike and began to squeeze her clit. "UNGH....UNGH...."
she moaned as yet another orgasm began to go. Mike felt the spasms
around his cock and knew he was going to come again. He thrust his
hips upward as hard as possible while pulling hard on Mrs. Allen's
nipples. The come rocketed out of his tightly gripped cock as Sharon
rode him faster and harder. "OHMYGAWD!!!! moaned Sharon as another
orgasm shook her insides. She moved faster and faster on his cock as
she shook, twitched, and moaned. She slowly eased off of the young
neighbor boy's deflating cock. She stroked his sweaty hair from his
forehead and kissed him gently on the lips. "Thanks, Mike, she said
simply. "You don't know how badly I needed that."
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any comments, suggestions, requests for more stories, are glady accepted.
Andy
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