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By (user no longer on site) OP 8 weeks ago
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When Theresa, my mom's friend, offered me a place to stay while I was at university, I thought it was just a kind gesture. Little did I know, it would lead to the most intense, secret affair of my life.
Theresa was always warm and welcoming, but there was something about her that made me feel like a man, not just a kid. She was in her early forties, with curves in all the right places, and a confidence that made my heart race. I tried to ignore the way my body reacted to her, but it was impossible.
One evening, after a long day of classes, I came home to find Theresa in nothing but a silk robe, her legs crossed in a way that made my mouth water. She looked up at me with a smirk, her eyes lingering on my body.
"You're home early," she purred, her voice like honey. "I was just about to take a bath. Care to join me?"
I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest. "I... I don't think that's a good idea," I stammered, but my body betrayed me, my cock already hardening at the thought.
Theresa stood up, the robe slipping open to reveal a hint of her cleavage. "Oh, come on, Jamie," she said, stepping closer to me. "Live a little. It'll be our little secret."
Before I could protest, she took my hand and led me to the bathroom. The steam from the bath filled the room, and the scent of her perfume was intoxicating. She turned to me, her eyes dark with desire.
"I've wanted this for so long," she whispered, her fingers tracing the outline of my cock through my jeans. "I've wanted you."
I groaned, my resolve crumbling. "Fuck, Theresa," I breathed, my hands reaching out to cup her breasts. She moaned, her head falling back as I squeezed and kneaded them, my thumbs brushing over her hard nipples.
She quickly undressed me, her hands exploring my body like she was memorizing every inch of me. I did the same, my fingers tracing the curves of her hips, the softness of her stomach, the firmness of her ass. She was perfect, and she was all mine.
She stepped into the bath, the water cascading over her body, and I followed, my cock already aching with need. She turned to me, her eyes filled with lust, and I knew there was no turning back.
"You're so fucking beautiful," I growled, pulling her close to me. She wrapped her legs around my waist, her pussy grinding against my cock. I could feel her wetness, her heat, and it drove me wild.
I kissed her, my tongue exploring her mouth as my hands roamed her body. She moaned into my mouth, her nails digging into my back. I could feel her desire, her need, and it matched my own.
I lifted her out of the bath, water dripping from our bodies as I carried her to the bedroom. I laid her down on the bed, her body glistening under the soft light. I knelt between her legs, my hands spreading her thighs apart.
"I've been dreaming of this," I whispered, my fingers tracing the edges of her pussy. She was so wet, so ready for me. I leaned down, my tongue flicking out to taste her. She cried out, her hips bucking against my mouth.
"Oh, Jamie," she moaned, her fingers tangling in my hair. "Fuck, yes, just like that."
I licked and sucked, my tongue exploring every inch of her. She tasted like heaven, and I couldn't get enough. I slipped a finger inside her, then another, my thumb circling her clit. She gasped, her body trembling with pleasure.
"Jamie, please," she begged, her hips grinding against my hand. "I need you inside me."
I didn't need to be told twice. I positioned myself at her entrance, my cock throbbing with need. I looked into her eyes, seeing the desire, the trust, and I knew this was right.
I slid into her, inch by inch, until I was fully sheathed inside her. She gasped, her nails digging into my back. I started to move, my hips thrusting against hers, my cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy.
"Fuck, Jamie," she moaned, her legs wrapping around my waist. "You feel so good."
I pounded into her, my body slamming against hers. The sound of our flesh meeting filled the room, mingling with our moans and gasps. I could feel her tightening around me, her body on the edge of release.
"I'm close," she panted, her eyes locked on mine. "Fuck, Jamie, I'm so close."
I reached between us, my fingers finding her clit. I rubbed it in circles, my cock still thrusting into her. She cried out, her body convulsing around me as she came. The feel of her pussy milking my cock sent me over the edge, and I came with a groan, my cock pulsing inside her.
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. I pulled her close to me, my arms wrapping around her.
"That was amazing," she whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest. "I've never felt like that before."
I smiled, my heart swelling with happiness. "Me neither," I admitted. "I've never felt this way about anyone."
We spent the rest of the night wrapped in each other's arms, our bodies entwined. It was the start of something incredible, something secret and forbidden. And I wouldn't have it any other way.
Over the next few months, our affair became a regular occurrence. We were careful, always making sure her husband was out of town or busy with work. It was a risky game we were playing, but the thrill only added to the excitement.
One evening, Theresa surprised me with a role-play scenario. She was dressed as a naughty schoolteacher… |
not good!
