A long, hot summer - Sex Stories

A long, hot summer

... gay.” “But we’re not gay…” She looked at me more closely, laughed, and said, “So, you were just practicing for a play at the community center?” “No, no, I mean, we have sex together, but…we like girls. We just…” “You’re just lonely and horny.” “Yes.” She nodded, “I know how hard it is for teenagers if you’re shy, or just don’t have the right luck. It’s just as bad for girls, usually worse. Tell me, are you still a virgin?” “Yes. We both are.” “You’ve kissed a girl, haven’t you?” “Of course!” “How far have you gone?” “Nothing below the waist.” She nodded again and sat thinking. I asked, “Ms. Gilbert, do you have a boyfriend?” “No, it’s hard for old widows too.” “You’re still young and beautiful!” She smiled, “Thank you.” “You’ve had a boyfriend though, since…” “A couple, yes, but not for very long. It’s been a long time.” She sighed. I said, “It’s a shame for all of us.” She smiled and said, “Not necessarily.” I caught a note in her voice that made me look closely at her. She smiled and said, “You’re eighteen now, right?” “Yes…” “I seem to remember you were rather disappointed by my graduation present.” “A pen and pencil set?” “I thought so. Let me make it up to you so that you’ll never forget me.” My mouth went dry and I couldn’t stammer out a single sound, so she walked around the table and took me by the hand. “Come to the living room,” she said. I sat down on her sofa. She curled up next to me and looked at me. In disbelief I leaned over and kissed her, and she closed her ...

... eyes and murmured, “Mmm.” I kissed more deeply and she pulled me into her arms. After a few minutes I had worked my hands into her robe. She pulled away and said, “You won’t tell anyone, understand?” “Of course not.” “Except for Harry.” I looked at her and nodded. She continued, “It’s been a long time for me and I need lots of loving. I’ve never had two men at the same time before, and I’ve wanted to for so long. We’ll all make each other so happy.” I nodded in amazement and she stood up and dropped her robe, leaving her fully nude before me. Her body was full and pleasingly plump; her thighs were thick but firm with a solid black triangle of curls at their join. “I’ll be the first for both of you,” she sighed happily, and as I stared at her she walked up to me and pulled my head to her breasts. They were large and sagging, cream white with brown nipples and aureoles, and she caressed my hair. They were by far the largest breasts I had ever touched, and I squeezed and kissed them and often pulled back to look at them. She chuckled and said, “Play with my tits as long as you want. It feels really good.” As I continued sucking on them, she ran her hands along my sides and back. After a few minutes I could smell her; I felt her hips start to thrust slightly. She pushed me away and said, “Undress for me.” I quickly stripped and she smiled when she saw my rock-hard cock throbbing as it jutted out towards her. She said, “Let’s go to bed.” I followed her upstairs to her bedroom and ...