Where it happened: My bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was up in my bedroom with my door slightly opened so that I could listen to my parents New Years Eve party going on downstairs. The guest bathroom was just down the hall and near the stairs. I could hear people coming up to use the bathroom, giggling and laughing. I was in my boxer shorts sitting on the edge of my bed when I felt the presense of someone at my door. I turned around to find Mrs. Smythe, our across the street neighbor, standing there in her blue dress with low neckline showing her deep cleavage. “Johnny, what are you up to?” she asked. “Oh, nothing. I was about to go to bed.” I replied. She came into my room, shutting the door behinnd her and sat next to me on my bed. “Johnny, I’ve been wondering if you have had a woman yet.” she asked. I didn’t know to what she was referring. “What do you mean.”, I asked. She said that I was a good looking teenager and wondered if I had become a man yet. Dumb founded, I remained silent. She smiled as she placed her hand on my thigh and began to rub it gently. I knew she was up to something, but I was unsure of what she was doing. Her hand went under my shorts and she felt my limp cock. ” I think it about time you learned about women.” she said as she worked on my cock. It began to grow larger, which was a bit frightening to me since I didn’t know about erections. She suddenly stood up removing all her clothes, rightin front of me. I was agast to see her full breasts with ruby red nipples. She then pushed me onto my bed and stradled me between her legs. “Johnny, I want you to lick my nipples.” she said as she lowered those beautiful breasts upon my mouth. I felt to comply with her demands, so I let my tongue swirl about her nipples and noticed after a short time that they hardened. The smell of her soft skin was an aroma I had never inhaled before. Her hand was still making me get very large, so much so that I thought my cock would burst. “Now Johnny, I think you are ready for me.” she uttered. She moved her torso over my buldging cock and put it in her. The feeling of her about my cock was stimulating, to say the least. She began moving up and down on me, beginning to moan as if she had what she wanted from me. Suddenly, I felt this hot burst in my crotch and knew it wasn’t my piss.
I began to push against her, trying to go into as far as I could. The rush of what was coming from me excited her. She even cried, “Yes,yes, Johnny. Give it to me hard.” I must have shot many loads of white stuff. I began to get tired as she did from this exhaustive exercise. As she got off me and dressed she said to me, “Johnny, you will be my handyman and I’ll tell your mother that I have hired you for Thursday afternoons. That’s when my bridge group meets and I want to show you off to my friends. I went to her house every Thursday until I went back to school. The women soon gave up playing cards those Thursdays and each took their turns doing what Mrs. Smythe did to me that New Years Eve.
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