Mature Sex wasn’t how I thought I would spend my day, but when Tommy wanted to take care of my lawn, I let him taste my bush!
Mature Sex usually throws young men off, but when my son’s friend Tommy came by to sell his lawn services, he wasn’t shy at all. He rang the doorbell, and without thinking I answered the door in my silky nightclothes. The first thing he said was that I was looking hot. Tommy had never talked to me in such a vulgar manner. I was surprised, but also kind of turned on.
I looked down and saw that he was very happy to see my hard nipples pushing out from under the silk. He looked hot, too, so I asked him to come in for a drink. A boy like him should not be working himself to death in this heat. I had him sit on the couch and poured him a tall glass of some ice water. When I brought him the water, I asked him how much he was charging to mow the lawn. He said for me, he would do it for free. I told him I felt bad because my son should have gotten it done.
We both laughed about how lazy he was.
I cooed over how much of a man he was becoming. If my son was as sexy as Tommy, this may be an incest sex story! Looking him up and down, I could see how big he’d grown, just from the time I had opened the door. I asked how much money he planned on making today. He replied that he was hoping for around $200. I told him I would love to pay him $500 if he could lend his services to an older woman for the evening.
He gleaned, Tommy had apparently been fantasizing about having hot mature sex with me for a very long time. I made him take his clothes off. My pussy throbbed while I watched his breath quicken. I slid the silky nightgown over my head. Then, I sat down on the couch next to him and he quickly leaned in and suckled on my perky breasts like the little boy he was. He reached in between my legs eagerly and started rubbing my clit like he was trying to erase it.
I slid my hand down over his.
I told him a clit needed to be gently caressed, not rubbed as if it were a blotch you were trying to rub off a table. It was time for Mrs. Banks to teach him how to please a woman. I told him to sit back on the couch and watch me lightly twirl my clit around with my fingers. I reached over and slid my fingers over his lips like they had Carmex on them. He smiled, loving the taste of my sweet pussy.
I kicked my leg over the back of the couch, spreading my pussy wide open, and told him to lick it. Again, poor Tommy was just too excited, so I told him to lean back and made him watch my tongue tenderly caress the tip of his throbbing cock. I told him to mimic my tongues movements. Turns out, Tommy was a very fast learner.
I grabbed Tommy’s head and slid my pussy up and down his tongue.
All I heard was him moan, Mrs. Banks as my pussy exploded all over his tongue. I groaned, feeling my pussy throb on his tongue. I laughed and told him he was a very good boy. When I asked him if he was ready to feel a pussy from the inside for the first time, he laughed. He said he thought I would never ask. I bent over and told Tommy that I expected him to fuck me like the old whore I am!
Tommy was very accommodating. The boy had no idea how to treat a clit, but he fucked like a man. Tommy was more than enjoying our kinky afternoon of mature sex. He pounded into me with the vigor that only a young man had. I loved that he begged for my pussy to keep squirting all over his cock. He was such a little gentleman when he asked so politely if he could cum deep in my pussy. I told him he was going to cum in every hole I had, and he did! I spent the rest of the day showing him what to do with a pussy and he has always been very grateful for those lessons!!
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