Looking After Me
It had always been a family tradition at my place for us to go away over the summer holidays right from as long as I could remember but this year was different. This year I’d gone to college and when I came home for the summer break I found a job and really couldn’t go away with the family.
At first Mom wanted to cancel the family holiday all together; she just couldn’t believe that I was old enough to look after myself. Both Dad and I tried to convince her that I would be ok but she wouldn’t change her mind until Dad suggested that they get Mrs Morgan to keep an eye on me and maybe cook me some meals.
Mr and Mrs Morgan had lived next door to us for several years and we were so friendly with them that we’d even put a gate in the side fence so that the two families could get together more easily. Mr Morgan was perhaps even older than my father but Mrs Morgan was much younger and she really made me horny.
Nothing had ever happened and she’d never even touched me but sometimes I thought I saw her looking at me in a way that older women don’t usually look at their friends’ kids. There were times when I’d lay in bed at night and think about those looks and wonder what they might mean. I hoped that she did have the hots for me because she had one heck of a body and, while I’d banged a few of the girls at college I would have given them all away in return for a chance to slip my cock into Mrs Morgan.
But they were all just fantasies and I never let them get too serious.
Anyway Mom and Dad and my brother and sister all headed out on their holiday and I kept on working. I was working as one of the people in the warehouse at the local hardware store and I spent a lot of time shifting heavy stuff by hand so I was coming home most nights really exhausted. I’d eat something Mrs Morgan had left for me and then collapse into bed and not wake till the alarm went off next morning.
About the fourth night after everyone else went off on holidays I started to dream about Mrs Morgan. She was kneeling at the foot of the bed and her lips were around my cock. You know those sort of dreams … they feel so good and they feel so real.
I could feel her tongue dance over the end of my cock and I knew I was moaning. I felt her teeth on my cock too and in my dream I reached down to run the fingers of both hands through her hair. I could feel her soft brown hair and … I could feel it with my fingers … and my then I realized that my arms really were stretched out and I really could feel her hair … because … this was real … this wasn’t a dream. She really was there and when I opened my eyes I could see her in the pale moonlight.
She looked up when she realized that I was awake and smiled.
“No words Jamie� she murmured … “no words�
I didn’t want to say anything; all I wanted to do was admire this beautiful naked woman who had appeared at the end of my bed. In the pale moonlight her naked breasts were full and I could see one nipple; it was big and hard and then, as a faint breeze blew through my open window, I could smell her natural scent.
Oh God this was beyond any wild wet dream I had ever had!
She looked at me for a few more moments and for a second I thought she was going to leave but then the smile became a wicked grin and slid up over my cock till she was laying on me. I could feel those heavy breasts pressing into me and her pubic hair was rough against my cock.
Then she kissed me and the hunger in that kiss was something I had never experienced before. Her tongue was in my mouth exploring, teasing and spoiling me for any girl my own age. Never again would I waste my time on some teen bimbo now that this woman was showing me what total pleasure was waiting for me in older women.
Her tongue withdrew and she pushed herself up onto her knees. She reached between her legs and I felt the firm touch of her fingers on my cock as she guided it between her pussy lips. She didn’t rush things, she took it nice and slow and when my cock was just inside her pussy she stopped and held it there.
Even in the dim light I could see her looking into my eyes and as she let the wicked pleasure of the moment of having another guy’s cock inside her. Then she slowly sank down onto it and to feel that warm wet pussy slip down the shaft of my cock was the most incredible experience I had ever had. I moaned and she did too and I thought things just couldn’t get any better … until she started to ride me.
Then I knew what fucking an older woman was all about. She rode me like a wild animal, her tits bounced up and down, she threw her head back and howled with pleasure and I desperately tried to stay in control as she tried harder to make me give her the one thing she craved more than anything else.
When she felt my cock begin to throb inside her she almost snarled as she fucked me even harder. My screams joined hers and my head just about exploded as I lost control and filled her with every drop of cum I had.
Even when I could give her no more she was still not satisfied. She kept on riding my cock and I was in to pleasure overload. I had trouble breathing, I couldn’t speak and all I wanted her to do was stop.
When she did finally stop all I could do was lay there on the bed. My cock was screaming, my head was spinning and I was gasping for breath.
She slipped off my cock and stood there looking at me.
“I’ll be back for more Jamie� she laughed. “I promised your Mom I’d take good care of you.�
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