Hannah - Sex Stories

Hannah

... bricks and stumbled backwards. Jeff fell to the ground, bashing his head on the hard floor of the yard. ‘Oh, goodness,’ Hannah completely forgot that the robe she was wearing had to be held together to cover her nakedness (as if a transparent robe could do that anyway). She knelt next to him and held his head in her hands, she could smell her arousal and wondered if the boy could too. She helped Jeff to his feet, ‘are you hurt?’ she asked. All Jeff’s attention was on the naked body clearly visible to him through the gaping robe. Holding Jeff by his arm Hannah led him across the patio and into her house. I'm just going to make sure he's OK, she told herself, (and warn him not to be a peeping tom). ‘No, I’m OK, just a big lump on my stupid head’ said the boy. She still led him by the elbow into the living room and sat him on the couch then sat down opposite him in the recliner. Hannah pulled her legs up and sat crossed legged; she arranged the robe between her legs to cover her pussy. She desperately wanted to stroke herself as he watched. ‘What were you doing?’ Hannah’s question sounded ridiculous, even to her. They both knew exactly what he was doing. Hannah tried to ignore the heat and the wetness between her legs. As the dampness between her legs increased, as did the odour of her sex; Hannah's mouth became drier. She swallowed with difficulty; her breathing became shallow and rapid. Hannah could feel the compulsion overtaking her like a darkness engulfing her mind. She ...

... knew that she should send the boy home and not get herself into trouble again. Jeff had tried not to look at her since she had brought him into her house, but from under his eyelids he had seen her cunt briefly as she crossed her legs on her recliner. Perhaps, he thought, she was trying to decide if she should call the police, or his mother. ‘Why were you looking in my bedroom window, Jeff?’ ‘I wanted to see you,’ Jeff's reply was soft and barely audible. ‘Well why didn’t you knock on the door? Is there some special way you would like to see me?’ Hannah asked after a few seconds of silence. ‘With... without... clothes, I mean naked.’ Said Jeff. ‘So, my nasty little neighbour boy wants to see me naked?’. Hearing the words 'nasty' and 'naked' coming from Hannah’s scarlet lips made Jeff's hard cock throb. ‘Yes,’ he hissed in a tone that sounded almost as if he was being strangled. ‘Say it,’ Hannah ordered, ‘You need to say what you want, you have to tell me what you want me to do.’ ‘I want to see you naked and I want to do very rude things with you.’ Jeff was so drenched in adrenaline he felt like his whole body was vibrating with lust. ‘You can see me,’ Hannah said, but you can't see any part of me until you name it. Tell your slutty neighbour what you want to see, MAKE ME DO IT’ ‘I want to see your breasts Hannah, start by showing me those huge tits.’ Jeff pulled and tugged on his hard cock through his clothes while he watched his sexy neighbour's body writhing on the chair. ‘Is ...