Mona

I had recently went through a divorce so my self esteem was in a shambles. I had to constantly work just to hold things together. Fortunately there were no children involved so. It was just me and that left me with a real emotional void. A female friend two doors down was in much the same perdiciment I was and kindly offerred to have her young teenage son cut my lawn once a week. I gave him 5 dollars just to stifle my guilt at having this young boy cut my grass for free. Johnny was solidly built and a good looking kid. Short cropped hair, strong shoulders, bright piercing eyes and an infectious smile. I had talked with him briefly over the course of the summer when he came by to cut the lawn. He always acted nervous to the point of being timid during our conversations and initially I didnt realize why nor did I give it much thought. About half way through the summer it hit me that this young man found me physically stimulating. My first reaction was one of guilt, was I unconsciously giving off signals, did I say anything during our brief conversations? guilt quickly turned to fear. Fear of what would happen if he misconstrued something I might have said and was telling all his friends about the older woman he knows. That is all I would need, luring a young man into the throes of depravity. But, eventually fear turned to desperation. As fall quickly approached Johnny did not have to cut the lawn as often and I often caught myself massaging my kitty thinking about Johnny and all the possibilities. One saturday Johnny finished cutting the lawn and knocked on my door to collect his money. It was the middle of september but the weather was still warm enough that Johnny would cut the lawn with no shirt on, a pair of loose silky athletic shorts and a pair of tennies. I had just gotten out to the shower, fixed my hair and put my makeup on when I heard Johnny knock. I was wearing a full length robe. It was nothing I would consider provocative but it was a silky material and I was a full figured woman. I was 5’6″ tall and weighed about 130. I was a healthy 38c and I had well shaped legs. My hair was a light red and just touched my shoulders. As I opened the door I looked into Johnny’s beet red face. “Oh my god, are u alright” I yelped. Johnny sturred something horrible and he looked down quickly. At that moment I well a delicous tingle im my nipples and looked down quickly noticing what had left Johnny so red faced and flustered. My nipples were firmly erect and arched upwardly.As Johnny’s gaze returned to my now heaving breasts the tingle in my nipples quickly shot to my pussy. I felt my face flush and my throat tightened. I managed to stammer for Johnny to come in out of the sun while I went and got his money. Finally getting my legs to move I walked back towards the bedroom to get my purse. My heart began pounding as Johnny follwed me at some distance. My pussy turned to mush and I remember a slow groan rolling from my trembling lips. As I handed Johnny his money I closed my hand around his. I almost fainted when he didnt pull it away. I pulled him closer to me, took his hand from mine and placed in on my breast. I dont know whose knees got weaker, mine or Johnny’s. As his hand began to squeeze my breast harder I felt my juices squirt my panties. He pinched my nipples until they were throbbing and stiff. His fingers were quickly replaced my his hot wet mouth. I grabbed his hair in my fingers and held his face tightly to my breats. I groand aloud and situated my thigh between his legs. I could feel his stiffness through his shorts and I worked my leg against his erection, signalling him that I knew what he was thinking and was happy about it. Johnny dug his fingers into the cheeks of my ass and began rolling his crotch against my leg. His lips sucked my swollen red nipple and he groaned endlessly as he humped my thigh. I quickly directed our bodies towards the bed and we fell feverishly to the mattress. Our lips were glued together. Our tounges lashed wildly in each others mouth. Johnny had by robe open and his hand rubbed my pussy like he had done it a thousand times before. I was delerious with passion and I quickly worked his throbbing cock free from his shorts. It was thick, warm and a good 6-7 inches long. It curved tightly against his flat stomach and jerked feverishly each time I touched or grasp it. As we smothered each other with hot wet kisses my hand slowly pumped his engorged cock. His hips began to buck and jerk and I knew he was going to shoot his hot young wad. I tightened my grip and really started to pump his throbbing cock. I could feel his balls jerking as he shot thick ropes of semen all over my stomach. I continued to pump his still rock hard cock slowly, pushing him to his back and flipping my leg and waiste until I was direcly over him. Placing one hand on his hot thick chest I lifted myself slightly and guided his cock towards my gapping pussy. As his cock slide into me I climaxed and my juices ran down his shaft. As his dick slide deeper and deeper into me I just got wetter and wetter. My hips slashed wildly up and down Johnny’s stiff cock and the sound of my wet pussy hitting hitting the base of his cock drove me to new heights of passion. We must have fucked four or five times that afternoon. Luckily him mother was out and never found out he had spent the better part of an afternoon with me at my house. We carried on until the fall. Johnny went back to school and eventually ran into a hot little tart who turned him away from me. I moved on too and eventually remarried. To this day, my husband who I love dearly, will be fucking me for all he is worth and through my closed eyes its Johnny who is fucking me. I would love to relive those few short years.

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