Sex story

As Sarah parked her car in the driveway, she noticed that her husband’s car was already there, and that there was another car parked there as well. She immediately knew what was going on.

“Kids, stay in the car.”

She unlocked the front door to see her husband’s shoes, along with a stranger’s heels, lying on the floor. She clenched her fists and made her way towards the stairs.

Once she got to the second floor, Sarah tiptoed to her bedroom door, which was closed, and put her ear against it.

She heard the bedsheets shuffling and the bed creaking as a woman moaned in the throws of passion. She also heard her own husband groaning and saying, “Oh, Ashley…”

So her name was Ashley.

Sarah forcefully pulled on the door handle and swung open the door. Despite the ruckus, the two lovers didn’t notice at all. They kept up their lovemaking, gripping each other tightly and moaning with pleasure. Her husband was on top, with Ashley’s legs wrapped tightly around his waist, toes curled.

Sarah was unsure of what to do at this point. Here she was, standing in the doorway of her bedroom, watching her husband cheat on her. She didn’t feel angry, which surprised her. Instead, she felt sorry for her kids, who would have to live in two different houses from now on. She was thoroughly disappointed that she wouldn’t be able to raise them in a normal family environment.

As she stood there, thinking of what to say and how to begin the awkward conversation that was bound to ensue, her husband began groaning loudly.

“Unnnhhhhh… oh, babe, I’m gonna cum.”

He pulled out and put his cock in Ashley’s mouth, gently thrusting while Ashley sucked eagerly.

This gave Sarah an interesting view. Ashley’s legs were spread wide, her moist and blushing pussy facing Sarah. Sarah could see that Ashley was enjoying herself based on the vaginal contractions and fluid leaking onto the bed. Her husband’s ass was facing her, and she could see his scrotum flapping back and forth as he thrusted into Ashley’s mouth.

“Ohhhhh… ohhhhh… yeah… oh, Ash…” David collapsed forward as the last of his cum dripped into Ashley’s waiting mouth.

Ashley parted her wet lips from his rapidly limping cock with a slurp and swallowed his cum with a moan.

David lied down next to Ashley and she nuzzled her head into his neck. “I love you, baby.”

Sarah rolled her eyes and loudly cleared her throat. “Really, David?”

“Oh, shit!” David flew from the bed, gripping on to the blanket to cover his crotch.

Ashley yelped as the blanket flew off her and revealed her plump breasts and hairless pussy.

“Honey… You’re home early…”

“Yeah, and so are you, it seems.” Sarah nodded towards Ashley.

Ashley’s face quickly became red as she covered her tits with her arms and got up from the bed. She walked awkwardly to the end of the bed, trying not to split her legs too far apart and reveal her dripping labia. She bent over and desperately scooped up her clothes, then ran into the bathroom.

“Sarah, I can explain…”

Sarah put up her hand. “There’s no need for that, David. We’re done. I want a divorce.”

“Just wait a second. Calm down for a sec and we can talk about this.”

“There’s nothing to talk about. You just unloaded your manhood into this girl and told her you loved her.”

“No! That’s not true. You’re the one I love. Please, Sarah…”

“Save your begging for the judge,” Sarah said as she walked past David and into the bathroom.

Ashley sat at the edge of the bathtub, sobbing into her hands. Her clothes were on the floor in front of her.

Sarah walked towards Ashley and picked up the clothes. “You need to put these on and get out of my house,” she said as gently as possible.

Ashley took a deep breath, stood up, and took the clothes from Sarah’s hand. She put the pile onto the counter beside her, then took the item on top. It was a pair of black panties. She slipped them on, then took the next item, a bra.

She stood there and changed right in front of Sarah, not caring at this point that Sarah saw her body. Sarah could see why her husband cheated on her. Ashley had long, curly, brown hair, and a slim hourglass figure. The black lingerie accentuated her supple breasts and comfortably wrapped her innocent pussy.

Ashley then put on a light blue buttoned shirt and a black skirt that reached just above her knees. They came straight from work, Sarah realized to herself.

Ashley looked up at Sarah as tears streamed down her face. “I’m sorry.”

Sarah gave her a sympathetic look and followed her out of the bathroom.

As they walked past David, Ashley slapped him hard and walked angrily out the door.

Shocked, David looked back at Sarah with eyes wide open.

Sarah met his gaze and shook her head. “God, you are terrible.”

“You don’t understand, I…”

“How old is that girl, David?” Sarah said loudly, pointing to the doorway that Ashley just walked through.

“She’s twenty… twe…”

“Huh? How old?”

“Nineteen,” David said with a raspy voice as he put his head down.

“Jesus Christ,” Sarah whispered. “How the hell did you end up having sex with a nineteen year old girl?”

“She… she’s an intern at the office.”

Sarah closed her eyes, put her hand on her forehead, and sighed. “Poor thing thought she was in love.”

She walked up to David, bent down slightly, and looked up to meet her husband’s shamed downward gaze. “You are a fucking pig,” she said slowly and with complete honesty.

--- 1 Year Later ---

The doorbell rang as Sarah was making her bed. She threw down the sheets and ran out of the room. Her two kids were running down the stairs, yelling “Sean’s here, Sean’s here!”

Sarah reached the front door as the kids jumped up and down, trying in vain to reach the handle. “Alright, calm down and let me open the door.”

She stroked her hair to make sure it was straight, and tugged at her shirt to get rid of the creases that resulted from bending over.

Sarah opened the door to a smiling young man with dark brown hair and striking brown eyes.

“Hi, Ms. Davenport.”

“Sean, come on in. How was your day?”

“It was nice, Ms. D. How about you?”

“Oh, you know. Cooking, chores. Typical mom stuff.”

Sean chuckled. “Right, of course.”

“Sean!” The kids yelled as they jumped Sean.

“Ahhhhh! How are you guys?” Sean said with a laugh as he picked them up.

“Mommy said you were gonna play tea house with us.”

“Is that so?” Sean looked at Sarah with raised eyebrows.

Sarah returned with a shrug and a playful smile.

Suddenly, there was a loud beeping coming from the kitchen.

“Oh, the meatloaf is ready.” Sarah ran into the kitchen.

Sean put down the kids. “Do you need any help, Ms. D?”

Sarah’s voice echoed from the kitchen. “Actually, would you finish making up the bed upstairs?”

“Sure, no problem.” Sean walked up the stairs and into Sarah’s bedroom.

He saw where she had dropped the sheets and finished laying them out for her. As he did so, he discovered a pair of pink panties lying in the covers. They must have gotten mixed up in the washer, he thought.

He stood there awkwardly, staring at the underwear, not knowing exactly what to do. He reached out slowly, but as soon as his fingers touched them, he pulled away. He rubbed his palms nervously against his jeans. No, that’s wrong. I shouldn’t touch them.

But then he thought about how incredibly awkward it would be if he had to tell Sarah she left her panties lying on the bed. He decided that he should just put it away for her.

Slowly, he reached for the pink panties. He hooked two fingers underneath and lifted them. He held the underwear a full arms’ length away from himself and turned around. He walked over to her closet and opened it. As soon as he did, his nose was assaulted by Sarah’s pleasant, flowery smell.

Sean shook his head quickly and reached for the drawer. He opened it to reveal a jumble of panties in different colors and of various brands. Bras were also mixed into the stack. So that’s what a woman’s drawer looks like. He quickly dropped the pink panties into the drawer and shut the closet.

He turned around to finish making the bed when he realized his pants felt strained at his crotch area. He felt ashamed of being aroused by Sarah’s underwear. Ms. D was his neighbor. She paid him to babysit her kids. It was just wrong.

At that moment, he felt like a pervert. He had touched a woman’s underwear and gotten an erection because of it.

You would expect any guy in his teens to happily get ahold of a woman’s panties. Those who are more horny would probably give it a sniff or even jack off with it. But that wasn’t Sean.

At 17, Sean knew what sex was and how it worked. He wasn’t a naïve child. He masturbated once in a while, but did so in the shower or came into the toilet to avoid making a mess on his bed. He had seen porn a few times, but it never really interested him. He didn’t need that kind of material to get aroused. Whenever he felt the urge he would go into the bathroom or wait until his shower. His philosophy was that he shouldn’t waste his time forcing himself to get aroused. If the urge came naturally, he would release it on his own terms. Otherwise, his time was spent more usefully, like studying for exams, preparing college applications, or taking care of Sarah’s kids.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching, and a moment later, Sarah appeared in the doorway. “Dinner’s ready. You better eat quickly. The kids are eager to play princess tea party.”

“Uh, r-right.” Sean walked quickly past Sarah while looking down.

Sarah squinted suspiciously, but waved the thought away and followed him down the stairs.

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Sean closed the door softly after catching one last glimpse of the kids to make sure they were asleep. As he walked down the stairs, he bumped into Sarah.

“Hey. Are the kids sleeping?”

“Y-yeah. They’re as-asleep.” Sean kept his gaze down.

“Is everything okay?” Sarah gave him a concerned look.

Sean’s head flew up and he raised his hands defensively. “No, yeah, everything’s fine. No problem.” He tried to make his way down the rest of the steps, but Sarah stopped him.

“Wait. You’ve got some lipstick left on your lips.”

“Oh.” Sean reached for his face, but Sarah got there first. She put her palm against his cheek and slid her thumb slowly across his upper lip. The feeling of Sarah caressing his mouth made Sean spasm a little.

“There. All gone.” Sarah gave him a warm smile.

“Uh, thanks.” Sean hopped down the stairs.

“Wait there a minute. Let me grab some cash to pay you for the extra time.”

“Oh, no, that’s really not necessary…”

“No, let me pay you. Don’t leave just yet.”

Sean opened his mouth to protest, but Sarah disappeared up the stairs. He put his fingers to his upper lip, where Sarah had just touched, thinking there was no need for her to put her whole hand on his face. He put his other hand against his crotch, as if that would prevent the blood from flowing down there.

He couldn’t help it. The sensation of Sarah touching him aroused him even more than her underwear. Soon, he felt a stiff rod underneath the hand that was covering his crotch. All he could do was reach in and lay his penis flat against his pelvis so that it wouldn’t bulge out.

“Alright, here we go…” Sarah came down the stairs and stood in front of Sean, a $20 bill in her extended hand.

Sean looked down and backed away. “Ms. D, that’s too much…”

“Just take it, Sean.” Sarah smiled. “Thanks for coming in on a weekend. I know I didn’t really need you to take care of the kids, but they insisted.”

“It’s totally fine. I enjoy being a princess.”

Sarah giggled and grabbed Sean’s hand, making him gasp lightly.

She put the $20 bill in his hand and looked at him sternly. “Take it.”

“O-okay. If you insist…”

As he walked away, the feeling of Sarah’s hand sliding off his made him lose his breath. When he reached the door, he couldn’t help but look back.

“I’ll see you later, Sean.” Sarah caressed her hair and smiled.

Sean stood there for a moment, admiring Sarah’s beauty. She looked at him with piercing blue eyes and her long, blonde hair flowed smoothly from her head. Up until now, he didn’t realize she was wearing a nightgown. The straps hung low, revealing much of her cleavage. He could see that the gown strained with her supple breasts pressed against it, and the tiniest hint of her nipples peaked through. The gown ended at her knees, where he could see her long, slender legs without a hair on them.

His eyes were on her feet when he snapped his head back up and turned to open the door. “Have a nice night, Ms. D.”

He walked quickly and didn’t look back as he heard the lock behind him.

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That night, Sean couldn’t sleep. He laid on his bed, staring at the ceiling, picturing Sarah with his mind. He remembered the image of her standing in front of him in that nightgown, the curves of her mature but slender body clearly defined. He saw the top half of her grown breasts and the nipples poking through the gown.

Then he remembered the feeling of Sarah’s hand on his face and her thumb sliding across his lip. His penis became fully erect.

Slowly, he slid his boxers off and closed his eyes. With Sarah on his mind, it didn’t take long before Sean felt a warm fluid dripping down his hand. He realized that this was the first time he’d masturbated in bed. As he wiped his semen with a tissue, he thought about what was going wrong with him.

He suddenly saw Ms. D as a gorgeous and tender woman. He always knew she was a loving mother, but this was different. The look in her eyes made him feel like her love was directed at him.

No, it couldn’t be. He was going crazy. He shut his eyes tight and waited for sleep to take hold.

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Sarah laid on her bed and looked to her left. She missed having someone on the other side of the bed. Out of habit, she kept sleeping on her side of the bed, even after her husband left. She extended her arm and brushed the empty side of the bed, longing to feel human flesh rather than bedsheet.

She hadn’t had sex in over a year. She masturbated once in a while, but that only satisfied so much. She wanted a man to slide inside her aching tunnel. Bastard that he was, David gave her great orgasms.

She thought back to their nights in bed. David on top of her, her legs bent back, resting on his shoulders. She would watch as his thick cock slid inside of her. When he was all the way in, his thick mane of pubic hair would tickle her clit and make her whimper with pleasure. When he pulled back out, his cock would be slick with her fluid, making the next thrust smoother and even more pleasurable than the last. She especially loved it when David bent down to kiss her, tenderly licking her lips with the tip of his tongue.

A tear streamed down her cheek as her hand made its way underneath the gown to her crotch. She rubbed the tip of her middle finger against her clit, where David’s tongue used to be. She flicked her finger the way David flicked his tongue. She moaned as her body began shivering and her vaginal muscles contracted involuntarily.

“Oh… oh, Sean. Yes, oh Sean…”

She opened her eyes wide. Fuck.

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The next morning, Sarah woke up and stared at the ceiling, thinking of what she had uttered last night during her climax.

Sean? The 17 year old boy across the street who babysat her kids? If she hooked up with him, she would be no better than her husband. In fact, she’d be worse, since Sean was underage.

But David was a cheating asshole. She was just looking for love. That didn’t make it any more legal, though.

But legality and morals aside, did she really like Sean? Sure, he was a nice kid. He helped out with the kids and even cleaned the house once in a while.

But then she remembered how much more Sean meant to her than that. This first year of being divorced, she didn’t feel alone at all. She didn’t feel like she was overburdened by her life. Because of Sean. Because Sean was there for her.

In fact, Sarah realized Sean did more than just take care of her kids. When she first hired him, she was still having a hard time with the divorce, and along with offering his services more often, Sean also offered to sit and talk with her about her issues, and her life in general. By now, their weekly conversations had turned into discussions about all sorts of topics. She learned a lot about Sean’s life: what school he went to, what classes he took, which teachers were jerks, his favorite color, favorite food. Point is, she knew a lot about someone who was supposedly just a babysitter.

Actually, their meetings happened every Sunday, which was today! This was her chance.

“Mommy, mommy, it’s time to go!” Her kids rushed into her bedroom, backpacks filled with clothes and amenities for the trip to their father’s.

“Alright. Mommy’s going to get ready, then we can take off.” As Sarah prepared herself in the bathroom, she thought of how to take advantage of this night.

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As Sean finished up his essay, he looked at the clock. 7:55pm.

Every Sunday at 8pm, he went over to Sarah’s house, even though her kids were gone, to catch up and just talk.

He thought of how uncomfortable it would be for him this time, now that he had a completely different perspective of Sarah. He would be sitting next to the woman whose underwear gave him an erection, whose touch shook his whole body, whose image he masturbated to.

He hesitated for a moment, doubting whether this was a good idea. But he also badly wanted to see Sarah again, to see her long, blonde hair, her bright blue eyes, plump red lips, supple breasts, and long, smooth legs.

He slipped on his pajama pants, an undershirt, flip-flops, and walked out the door. Since their meetings occurred at night, neither of them bothered to dress formally, or even casually. They would talk for about an hour, say goodnight, then go straight to bed.

Sean took a deep breath before pushing the doorbell.

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Sarah tiptoed quickly to the front door, straightened her hair, and tugged at her nightgown to reveal more cleavage before opening the door.

Even though Sean wore the same thing every time, she saw his outfit differently this time. All she could think of was how easy it would be to remove.

“Sean…”

“Ms. D! How, uh, was your day?” Sean’s eyes became wide for a split second as he caught a glimpse of her cleavage, but his gaze immediately snapped back to her eyes.

Sarah gave him a look that said, “As if you didn’t know already.”

Sean nodded in acknowledgement as he slipped off his flip-flops and walked towards the couch.

After locking the door, Sarah turned to see Sean walking away from her. His pajama pants fit him quite tightly, and she could make out the shape of his butt clearly. The way his buns moved as he walked made her crotch tingle.

As Sarah approached the couch, she saw that Sean had already made himself comfortable. His legs were crisscrossed and he was leaning on his right elbow. He gave her a dreamy look as she walked towards him.

She sat to his right, and as soon as she sat down, his arm dropped, landing his hand behind her head.

This shocked Sarah. Does he know?

“God, I had to write the longest essay today. Took me pretty much the entire day.”

“Really? What class was that for?”

“English.” Sean rolled his eyes.

“Right, of course. What did you write on?”

Sean shrugged. “Eh, Shakespeare, some crap like that.”

Sarah giggled. “Looks like you’re pretty devoted to this essay.”

He gave a smirk that immediately turned her on. “English isn’t my specialty.”

“Oh yeah? What is?”

“Biology. I’m really interested in how the human body works.”

I bet you are, Sarah thought. “You hungry? I’ve got some snacks laying around.”

“Actually, do you have ice-cream? It’s been a really hot day.”

“Yeah, of course.”

Sarah’s titillating ass floated up and down as she walked towards the kitchen. Sean could see this clearly through her thin nightgown. He felt his cock growing hard, and desperately hoped that it wouldn’t show through his pants.

Sarah came back with a bowl of vanilla ice-cream, which she handed to Sean.

“You’re not having any?”

“No, I’m good.” Sarah stared at Sean’s mouth as he ate the ice-cream.

A bit of it got on his lip, and he licked it with his tongue. The thought of what else he could do with that tongue made Sarah’s pussy drip.

Sean noticed Sarah’s interest. He held out the bowl. “You sure you don’t want some?”

“Maybe just one spoon.” Sarah leaned forward and opened her mouth.

Sean was in disbelief as he lifted the spoon into Sarah’s mouth. His own mouth dropped open as she closed her red lips around the spoon and pulled back slowly, leaving nothing behind except a hint of lipstick on the spoon.

Sean wanted to directly lick the spoon after Sarah left her mark on it, but he obviously couldn’t do that. Instead, he scooped a spoonful of ice-cream and put it in his mouth. He didn’t actually taste any difference, but the knowledge that he was putting a part of Sarah in his mouth made his penis throb.

Sarah sighed with desire. “Actually, I think I’ll have another.”

“…there isn’t any left.” Sean showed her the empty bowl.

“Well then you’re gonna have to give me something else.” Sarah leaned in and pressed her lips firmly against Sean’s.

Sean’s arms went limp as the bowl and spoon fell onto the carpet. Suddenly, he sprang up and shoved her away. “Ms. D… we can’t… we shouldn’t…”

“Shouldn’t what?” Sarah whispered in his ear as her hand made its way up his thigh, stopping short of his crotch.

The feeling of Sarah’s warm breath on his ear made Sean gasp. Then he felt her hand on his crotch.

She rubbed her palm against it before grabbing it tightly and squeezing.

Sean lost his breath as he spasmed.

He gripped the side of the couch tightly as Sarah tugged down the front of his pants, revealing his erect cock.

Sarah was beside herself when she saw his young, uncut cock. She caressed it lightly with her fingers, making him throw his head back and raise his pelvis. Then she wrapped her fingers around it.

His rod felt smooth and thin in her hands. Sean was no lightweight, but the age difference meant Sarah’s hand wrapped fully around his erection. Her fingertips reached the palm of her hand.

Eager to see what hid beneath the foreskin, she pulled down on his shaft, revealing his pink, nubile tip. Sean groaned as he felt his frenulum stretch under Sarah’s grasp.

He took a deep breath and gathered himself. “Ms. D, we really shouldn’t be doing this. I… I can’t…”

Sarah released his boner. It fell on his belly with a slap. “Okay. Fine.” She bit her lip and stared into his eyes while slowly backing away.

“No, wait.” Sean grabbed her hand and put it back on his crotch, gasping and sinking into the couch as he felt her soft skin on his rod.

With a grin, Sarah tugged down on his shaft again, revealing his now wet tip. She put the tip of her tongue to his glans and licked up the precum. The salty taste turned her on, and she could feel her pussy becoming soaked. Sean’s fingers clawed the couch cushions as he felt Sarah’s wet tongue on his even wetter cocktip.

Sarah nuzzled her face into his neck and gently kissed it as her hand continued to tug at Sean’s virgin erection.

The sensation was extraordinary. Sean had masturbated before, and knew what an orgasm felt like, but feeling Sarah’s hand gripping his dick while her lips caressed his neck resulted in a mindblowing experience.

Then Sarah kissed his lips. This time, Sean returned passionately, pushing back into her lips and sucking. Sarah moaned as Sean’s saliva dripped into her mouth.

Next, she put her lips gently around his glans and massaged his frenulum with her tongue. She only did this for 2 seconds before letting go. Sean’s face was red and his toes were tightly curled.

He looked at Sarah with a desperate and puzzled look, his eyes begging her to keep going.

“You have to do me first,” Sarah said with a seductive smile.

She stood up and dropped her nightgown. She was wearing no underwear, so as soon as the dress hit the floor, Sean was treated to a fully naked, mature woman with slender lines, supple breasts, and a thin layer of pubic hair above her moist labia.

Sarah laid down on the couch beside Sean, resting her legs on his waist, subtly brushing his erect cock.

Then she spread her legs and revealed her blushing lips with fluid already streaming down.

Sean knew what Sarah wanted him to do, but he had no idea how to do it. He bent down, put his face in front of Sarah’s pussy, and stuck his tongue out.

He gave one lick up the length of her opening, and she let out a sigh. The taste of her salty fluids on his tongue nearly made him cum.

Sensing that Sarah enjoyed that motion, and also not knowing what else he could do, Sean licked her slit again, from bottom up. This time, Sarah moaned as her fingers stroked and pulled on his hair.

Sean looked up to see Sarah’s expression, but her head was tilted back and her large breasts blocked his view. However, he did notice that her nipples were erect, standing tall. He was surprised how different breasts looked from this angle.

Sarah pushed his head back down. “Keep going… don’t stop…”

Sean gave another lick, making Sarah arch her back. “Ohhhh… faster…”

He moved his head up and down continuously, but that still wasn’t rapid enough for Sarah. She held his head in her hands. “Stop, stop. Just hold your tongue out.”

Sean did as he was told as Sarah thrust her pelvis up and down, rubbing her wet slit against his inexperienced tongue. Her fingers dug into the couch as her body moved rhythmically.

The feeling of Sean’s wet tongue rubbing against her aroused pussy brought her to a swift climax. As she felt her body being gripped by orgasmic contractions, she couldn’t hold the up-and-down motion of her pelvis. She was moving in all directions now, sometimes pulling away from his tongue, sometimes thrusting directly forward, driving his tongue into her welcoming hole and pushing his head back.

The force of Sarah’s orgasm surprised Sean. He didn’t know an orgasm could be like this. He never writhed and moaned when he came. And he certainly didn’t release this amount of fluid. His tongue was flooding with Sarah’s love juice, and he didn’t dare put his tongue back into his mouth to swallow, afraid he would ruin her ecstasy. A stain began to appear on the couch beneath Sean’s chin, made of his saliva and Sarah’s orgasmic discharge.

“Awwwwwww… oh, yes… yes… unnhhh right there… oh Sean, Sean, SEAN!” Sarah gave one last, hard thrust into Sean’s tongue as the last of her fluids dripped out. She breathed a deep sigh and relaxed her body.

Sean stuck his tongue back into his mouth and swallowed what he could lap up during her furious thrusting. He was thoroughly pleased with himself for being able to do that to Sarah. He was excited to see what she could do to him.

Sarah sat up and rubbed her hands up his chest. “Let’s move this to the bedroom.”

She stood up and offered her hand. Sean couldn’t help but admire her beautiful breasts as they walked up the stairs. They were plump, with fairly large, dark brown nipples. The way they bounced ever so slightly as she walked made his crotch ache.

When they got to her bed, she shoved him down and he laid on his back. Sarah put herself on top of him and kissed him deeply. His insides melted as he felt her warmth enveloping his body. He didn’t think his cock could get any stiffer, but when he felt her breasts against his chest, the hard nipples pressing into his skin, more blood flowed downwards.

She caressed his face as her lips gently sucked on his neck. When she got to his chest, her lips wrapped around his nipples as she slid her forefinger down his lips. She pushed the finger into his mouth, and he bit down gently. The feeling of his teeth on the tip of her finger, mixed with his warm breath, made Sarah moan as her lips massaged Sean’s belly.

When she got to his crotch, she yanked his pants and boxers off, revealing his fully erect cock, the tip peeking out. As she wrapped her hand around it, she was again surprised by how thin it felt in her hand. But when she looked up to see Sean’s young face, she remembered why.

Sarah slowly pulled down on Sean’s shaft, exposing his moist, pink tip. She enjoyed the sight of his foreskin peeling back, and leaked fluid at the knowledge that her insides would be the first thing his innocent cock entered.

She gently sucked the tip at first, giving Sean a taste of what a grown woman’s lips felt like. He closed his eyes and groaned, trying hard not to come.

Then Sarah pulled away her hand and slid his entire cock into her mouth. The very tip of his erection lightly brushed her uvula. As she lifted her head, she felt his precum sticking to the top of her mouth.

As Sarah continued the blowjob, Sean felt the warm and wet inside of her mouth massaging his sensitive glans. This made him spasm and moan while precum flowed from the tip of his throbbing penis.

Before he knew it, he was thrusting his pelvis in a desperate attempt to get more sensation from her tongue rubbing against his shaft. Sarah had stopped moving at this point. She just kept her lips around his cock and let him fuck her mouth.

Suddenly, Sean’s hands gripped her arms and clawed down as he breathed erratically and thrust harder. Sarah quickly opened her mouth and lifted off from his rod. Sean looked down and gave her an almost angry look, wondering why she had stopped yet again.

“Not yet,” Sarah said. She laid on her back and spread her legs wide.

Sean grinned as he got up and kneeled in front of Sarah’s waiting pussy. She took his eager cock in her hand and guided it towards her wet opening. She rubbed the tip against her clit as he thrusted with pleasure.

The sensation overwhelmed Sean and he spasmed and moaned as his cum spattered onto Sarah’s belly and pubic hair.

“You’ve been holding that in for a while, huh?” Sarah forgot how warm semen felt until Sean spritzed his love juice onto her belly.

“Sorry.” Sean scratched his head and blushed as he got up and reached for a tissue.

He started at just above her belly button, then slowly brushed his way down to her pubic mound. Sarah held in a moan as she felt Sean’s fingers sliding down her belly.

As he felt his own fingers brushing over Sarah’s thin bush, Sean’s cock became hard again. He dropped the cum-soaked tissue on the floor and gently caressed Sarah’s labia.

“Oh…!” Sarah was pleasantly surprised by the feeling of Sean’s fingers barely brushing her aroused lips.

As Sean pulled his hand away, he noticed a string of fluid coming from Sarah’s blushing labia, sticking to his middle finger. The string snapped once his hand was far enough away, leaving a spot of wetness on the tip of his middle finger.

He rubbed the tip of his middle finger against Sarah’s clit. She moaned and dug her fingers into the sheets.

Sarah’s clit felt smooth as Sean rubbed it in a circular motion. The fluid allowed his finger to glide over her pleasure spot.

Soon, more fluid dripped from Sarah’s opening. Sean scooped it up with his middle finger and continued to massage Sarah’s clit.

Sarah grabbed a pillow, smothered it to her face, and screamed into it as her whole body shook.

Sean smiled to himself, knowing that this was his doing. He rubbed his hands up and down Sarah’s body, caressing her breasts and belly. The feeling of her body writhing under his hands, along with her muffled yells, made Sean’s dick throb.

When her orgasm was over, Sarah let go of the pillow and stared into Sean’s eyes. “Sean…” she whispered.

Her hands slowly brushed up his thighs. One hand tugged at his erection while the other grabbed his asscheek. She pulled him towards herself and spread her legs.

Sean positioned himself on top of Sarah, as if he was doing a push-up, as his thin cock glided into her waiting tunnel.

Now, both her hands were grabbing his ass, pushing him into her. They both moaned as Sean drove his throbbing cock into Sarah’s wet pussy.

For Sean, the sensation was extraordinary. He felt his virgin cock being caressed by Sarah’s warm, velvet insides. Every time he thrust into her, his foreskin peeled back, allowing his shy glans to rub against Sarah’s moist tunnel.

Sarah lifted her head up to get a view of the action. Sean’s chin bumped her forehead as he thrust back and forth.

Sean’s cock was glistening with her fluid as it slid smoothly in and out of her leaking pussy. Sarah’s opening was meant for a larger, more mature cock than Sean’s, but she could feel every inch of him as he dug himself into her. With each thrust, he went balls-deep, allowing his pelvis to rub up against her clit.

Sarah laid her head back down to see Sean’s face completely red. He gave a look that, if he were doing anything else, would suggest he was in pain. He began moaning and slowed down his thrusting.

Then he gave one final thrust before exploding inside her. Sarah felt a tinge of fear at the lack of protection, but quickly forgot it as she reveled in the sensation of Sean’s hot love juice filling her insides. She could feel each spurt traveling up her pussy as his cock contracted.

When his penis was drained, Sean collapsed, resting his head on Sarah’s breast. She caressed his face and hair, kissing his forehead.

Sean’s cock was still inside her as it shrunk and retracted. Once Sean felt the blood leave his boner, he turned over onto his back, gave an exhausted sigh, and closed his eyes. Sarah nuzzled her face into his neck and wrapped her arm around his chest.

They listened to each other breathe as sleep took over.

--- 1 Month Later ---

It was 8pm Sunday. Sean was sprinting towards Sarah’s house. He forgot about the doorbell and knocked loudly on the door.

He heard running footsteps behind the door, along with Sarah’s voice. “Alright, alright, I’m coming. Jesus, what the…”

“Hey.” Sean embraced Sarah tightly and gave her a long, tender kiss. She moaned as her hands ran up and down his body.

With a loud suck, their lips parted. Sarah held his shoulders and leaned back, a suspicious look on her face, although she was also smiling. “What was that for?”

“I missed you.”

Sarah giggled as Sean kissed her neck and squeezed her ass tightly with his hands.

“Okay, alright. At least let me close the door. Down, boy.” She struggled out of Sean’s grasp and was barely able to turn the lock as Sean tugged at her arm.

They kissed and groped each other while stumbling towards the couch. Once they got there, Sean pulled down his pajama pants while Sarah bent over into a doggy position and lifted her nightgown.

After about 30 seconds of hard thrusting, Sean pulled out and released onto her back.

Sarah looked back. “Really?”

Sean shrugged. “Sorry, you turn me on.”

“I’m not done.” Sarah pushed him down and climbed on top of him.

She put his still-erect dick into her mouth while he lapped up her wet pussy. She liked the salty taste of the cum that was left over from his recent climax, and wanted more. She moved her head up and down faster, being sure to wrap her tongue around his tip as she did so.

Sean’s tongue had become more experienced in these past weeks, and he expertly dug into her moist opening while his lips sucked her clit. It took no time for Sarah to orgasm.

Her moans were muffled with Sean’s cock deep in her mouth, but he could tell she was climaxing from her bodily contractions and streaming fluid.

The taste of her love juice flowing into his mouth made him cum as well. In the midst of her own orgasm, Sarah felt Sean’s cum shooting down her throat, and swallowed every last drop.

When they both stopped writhing and moaning, they relaxed their bodies and fell into each other, feeling the subtle brushing of skin as they breathed.

Sean gave Sarah’s asscheek two quick squeezes to let her know it was time to get up. She turned over and put her face close to his. She walked her fingers up his chest, up his neck and chin, to his lips.

She tugged down his lower lip with her middle finger while putting her forefinger between his teeth. He gave a playful bite and winked at her. She smiled and leaned in to give him a passionate kiss.

“Hey, weren’t we supposed to watch a movie?”

Sarah laughed. “I’ve got popcorn in the microwave.”

As she walked toward the kitchen, the subtle but sexy movement of her ass reminded Sean of the first time this happened. He smiled to himself, glad that they had made it this far.

Sarah returned with a bowl of popcorn and dropped it on his lap.

“Sure, I’ll hold it,” Sean said sarcastically.

Sarah gave him a look with raised eyebrows.

“I-I mean… yeah, I’ll hold it.” Sean nodded and put his hand up in surrender.

Sarah grinned and kissed him on the check. She took his hand in hers, then leaned against his shoulder.

As the light from the TV flooded the room, Sean turned to Sarah. “Sarah… do you think this’ll last? I mean, our age difference…”

“You calling me old?”

“N-no! Of course not…”

“Then we’re fine.” Sarah nuzzled his shoulder and caressed his chest.

Sean wasn’t sure exactly what that meant, but he realized something. Here he was, with Sarah in his arms. He’d been kissing her, holding her, and making love to her for a month. He had no reason to doubt the continuation of that.

He smiled brightly, hopeful for the future.