Sex With The Young Man

Hello, my name is Maria and I am 32 years old. I read your stories and liked them very much, so I decided to tell you one that happened as an incident about a year ago. I had just gone through a bad breakup and I wanted to completely change my life and devote more time and care to myself.

First, I changed houses and moved into an apartment. Slowly I got settled and although I was a little late due to the sudden expenses to get settled, I felt very good that I had the chance to start over again. I remembered my student years. As soon as I finished with the house and recovered a little financially, I made it a priority to take care of myself. 5 years in a relationship, you get so used to it that you forget yourself a little. At first, I went out to shops for clothes and underwear. I bought tight jeans, short tops with necklines that emphasized my slim and tight body as much as possible, little dresses, and some very sexy thongs.

I went to the hairdresser and got extensions in my medium-length hair (after the breakup I had cut it short out of nerves), and dyed it red from brown. The next step was to get back in shape a little because my ex had forced me with his behavior to stop exercising. I had barely kept my weight, but my body had loosened up a bit after quite a while and the pounds "shifted" on me. So I went back to a gym and started with an almost daily program. After a few months I was back in shape and had completed my "transformation," but so many months alone, although admittedly with quite a few problems, I felt quite lonely. I hadn't done anything because I didn't feel ready yet, but now the time had come to implement the second part of my plan.

At the gym, I had occasionally noticed quite a few people checking out my body and especially my large breasts (a gift from my ex because with the muscle relaxation there were also unpleasant side effects) but I didn't want anyone from a place I frequent quite often. I could easily go out with a friend of mine and find someone, but usually some miserable losers would approach us who disgusted me. The truth was that I had started thinking about trying to realize some of my fantasies now that I still have the chance. In the apartment building across the street lived a family with a son around 17. A tall boy with a broad, muscular chest and quite a manly body for his age and long brown hair. I had watched him leave for school in the morning, as I was getting ready to leave for work and several times we met on the street as I was leaving, I would greet him and try to see his reactions. He would greet me with a smile and bow his head blushing, and I liked that very much. I understood that he liked me but was shy. I decided to help him overcome it!

In the evening when he returned from some lesson, I would go out on the balcony to water the flower pots or some other excuse I would find, wearing a very short little shorts, and a tight little top without a bra. Slowly I started chatting with him, and asking him about how he was doing, how school was going, how he had fun, etc.

"You know, Mrs. Maria..." he told me...

"You're making me feel like a 70-year-old tavern owner," I told him... "Listen to that, Mrs. Maria..." Just Maria...

Stelios (that was the boy's name) was taken aback, but I smiled at him mischievously and he smiled back, relieved. "I want you to feel comfortable, not embarrassed," I told him. Tomorrow is Saturday, won't you go out with your friends for a drink? He answered that with his friends they didn't do anything special except gather at houses and drink listening to music or more rarely go out.

"Okay," I replied.

"Anyway, if you don't find anything better to do than stay home. Just if you're coming, call me first so I can prepare a little, so it's not all upside down... okay?"

Stelios nodded affirmatively with a strange expression. He left and honestly I wondered if I had been a little abrupt or if he would actually come, but as things turned out it was a little late to fix it.

The next day I cleaned the whole house, went to the hairdresser, took a bath and shaved my legs and my pussy and put on cream to soften it. I put on a tiny thong and wore a short olive green dress with a deep neckline. I scented the living room, and bought various drinks from the liquor cabinet. To my great surprise, at 6 in the afternoon the phone rang and Stelios told me that he hadn't made plans with his friends after all and didn't have anything to do.

"If you want, the invitation still stands.." I told him.

"Unless you don't hang out with old ladies like me"!

Stelios got flustered and tried to convince me that he didn't see me that way, but I laughed and told him I'd expect him at 8.

Truly at exactly 8 the doorbell rang. When I opened the door for him, Stelios was lost and stared at me with his mouth open from head to toe. Just at that point, with the idea that a young man was captivated by my body, I felt my pussy getting wet. "So, are you coming in or are we going to stand here at the door," I said, trying to break his awkwardness. I let him in and he sat on the sofa and I sat next to him. I poured him red wine and we started talking about this and that. I teased him constantly about anything and quickly started asking him about girls his age and his relationships with them. Stelios started talking to me and while he was speaking, as I was watching him, I began to slowly lift my dress so that my legs were revealed, and I kept changing the crossing of my legs. Sometimes I would lean over a little and I'd see his gaze awkwardly fixated on my breasts. That turned me on even more. Slowly and after continuously pouring him wine, I started sitting closer to him until I was glued to him and resting my hand on his thigh. Stelios started breathing heavily and then I noticed a huge bulge in his pants. I decided to tease him a little more... I started lightly stroking his butt and smiling at him. Then he suddenly stopped talking and stared at me with his mouth open. Then I decided to take the big step.

I moved away a bit and finished my glass of wine. I got up and left for my room, saying I'd be back in a little while. In 1 minute, I entered the living room, turning off the many lights, and stood in front of him wearing a sheer black nightgown, with a string underneath. I did a twirl in front of him and looked at him, who had settled on the couch and was staring at me wide-eyed, while his hand had unconsciously gone down to the bulge in his pants that was about to tear. I approached him and slowly knelt between his legs. I rested my hand on the bulge in his pants and rubbed it gently.

"It seems you need a little help with this, huh?" I said to him.

"Yes..." he replied.

Immediately, I climbed onto him and took off the nightgown, revealing my enormous breasts in all their glory. Stelios sank into himself as if hypnotized and began kissing me, massaging my breasts, and then he took one in his mouth and started sucking on it. My arousal was indescribable, and while with my hand I pushed his head onto my breast, I rubbed my pussy against his hard-on over his pants, and it had hardened so much it must have been hurting him. He licked me clumsily, but with such passion that I had gone crazy and my juices were flowing through my underwear. Then I gently pushed him back against the back of the couch and went back down between his legs. I took off his shirt and caressed his chest a little with my tongue, and went down lower where I slowly took off his pants and removed his boxers. A huge, bright red cock sprang up in front of me. It must have been at least 20 inches, and quite thick. I couldn't hide my surprise... but I immediately cupped it and started licking it from the base to the head and sliding my tongue around the head. Stelios seemed to be enjoying it with all his soul, so I decided to drive him a little crazier. I took it in my mouth as deep as I could and started sucking it hard. Then, to my great surprise (and delight), Stelios grabbed me by the hair and started pushing me onto his swollen cock. I was almost choking with that cock in my throat, but when I took it all in, I heard him let out a long groan. Suddenly, his groans started becoming frequent, and I realized he was about to cum. A torrent of semen shot into my mouth and almost choked me. I swallowed what I could while the rest ran from my mouth. I turned and looked at him, and he had a look of relief.

"And now it's your turn..." I said to him and pulled him into the bedroom where I laid him down and started caressing and licking his entire body. He caressed my back and ass until he took off my string and started rubbing my pussy. With his other hand, he cupped my tits. I got up and sat on his face so I had a view of his cock, which had already risen for a second time. While he licked me, I leaned down slightly and started playing with the huge cock, enjoying both the cunnilingus he was giving me and the view of it. Soon, in the heat of passion, I started talking dirty:

"That's it, baby, lick me... ah... yes....good boy, my stud.... Yes. What kind of cock is this, my dear, how many sluts have you torn up with this?"

His cock hardened again a lot (he probably liked the dirty talk) and I turned and rested my labia on the tip. Slowly, it entered me and he started fucking me hard. He was hitting the walls of my womb with his shaft and I was moaning, riding his cock, cursing and talking dirty. "Ah... yes... that's it... tear me apart, my stud, yes, my fucker... that's it..." I was bouncing on his dick like crazy, feeling his swollen balls slapping against my ass cheeks. After so long without sex, it had driven me wild, though. Stelios, with his hands on my tits massaging them and rubbing my nipples, was thrusting his hips powerfully, tearing up my pussy, which was flowing like a river. He grabbed me by the waist and turned me onto all fours. He started rubbing my asshole, but I grabbed his cock and guided it to my pussy. He started fucking me again, wildly and even harder, and I, lifting my body, hugged his neck while he firmly cupped my breast as he continued to tear me apart.

"Yes, baby, fuck me from behind like little dogs... do you like it?"

"Very much, my slut," he growled.

"Do you like me more than those little sluts you hook up with?"

"You're the best, baby... you're the hottest pussy," he shouted, arousing me even more.

"That's why I'm going to reward you," I told him while pulling away and going towards the nightstand. I opened the drawer and took out a condom and a tube of cream. I put the condom on him and put a little cream on the hole of my ass, while spreading my ass cheeks provocatively, displaying my hole, and told him, "Slowly, baby, though, it's been a while since I've done it from behind, and it will hurt. Slowly... okay?" But Stelios rested the tip of his dick on my hole and with a sudden movement (I love that I told him slowly...) he shoved it all in to my depths. A scream poured out into the room and they must have heard us throughout the entire apartment building, while he started thrusting in and out of me hard, cursing me. "Do you like it, you little whore? Huh? Take it, you ass-wrecking bitch." "Ah yes, you're tearing me apart, you bastard.... Oooh.. what a huge cock this is... ah, do you always fuck like this, you tore me up... ahhhh..." I had lost my mind from the arousal until he grabbed my hair and pulled it back, growling,

"Do you like my cock, whore? Huh? Do you like the fucking?"

"You're driving me crazy, my fucker, hit me..." and he gave me a hard slap on my right ass cheek.

"I've wanted to fuck you for a long time, whore..."

"Fuck me, my stud... fuck me. Make me feel like the lowest whore..."

Then he pulled out abruptly from my ass and took off the condom. He stood over me, jerking off, and I was on my back below, opening my mouth and squeezing my tits.

"Cum on me, my stud... cum on me... give it to me."

Then his semen shot into the air and literally covered me everywhere... From my hair down low on my stomach, on my eyes, in my mouth, on my breasts, on my hands, everywhere... while Stelios groaned like an animal. We both stayed looking at each other like fools until we went to the bathroom, washed up, and stayed cuddling in bed. It was even better than I expected, and since then I've been meeting with Stelios often and repeating our endless fuck sessions.

I just have to be careful how I act so his parents don't catch on. Since then, I've done incredible crazy things with Stelios, my best friend, and his friends, which I'll tell you about another time when I have the chance.