Piano Lessons - How It Began - Sex Stories

Piano Lessons - How It Began

... me to a text message. “Hey, it's Isaac. I hope I'm not disturbing your evening. Thought I'd say hi.” “You're not disturbing me. I just finished dinner, watching The Blacklist. Kids are out, home alone. That is big fun for a single mom.” “That does sound like big fun. I'm home watching Wheel of Fortune and Jeopardy with my seventy year old nan. How cool am I?” I can't help but choke on some of my wine, laughing between choking. His comment completely caught me off guard. It takes me several minutes to clear my throat, before I can wipe up the mess I made, before I reply back to him. “I'm sorry to admit this, but you made me choke on my drink with that last comment. Yes, you're wicked cool. It sure beats being a punk kid, who wants nothing to do with his family. You know?” We talk through text while I watch the rest of my show and even the next one. Before I know it, it is well after eleven, I tell him I have to get to bed. The duty of being a mother never ends. I promised Josephine I'd come to the game tomorrow, which is at noon. While texting, though, we agreed for him to come over on Sunday afternoon for his first class. Cleaning up the kitchen a little bit, I climb up the stairs and in to my room, where I strip down to just my usual nightwear, a long t-shirt and panties. Though, because I have the house to myself, I take the opportunity to enjoy myself without worry of the kids hearing me. I know I shouldn't, but I think of Isaac. He is far too attractive not to, and ...

... besides, what harm is it to pretend that he'd ever want to be with a woman in her forties. With ease, I slide my vibrator inside me, working it in until it fits comfortably. I set it on the lowest speed, I let out a soft moan, allowing vibrations tickle inside me. My clit getting harder, more excited. I lift my shirt up, to expose my breasts, I squeeze them gently, pinching my nipples between my fingers. Slowly I grind my hips in slow circles. The thought of Isaac on top of me, inside me, sucking and biting on my nipples fill my mind. I picture him naked, adding details to a man I've never even seen without clothes on. His skin so soft, like silk against my own flesh. His full lips covering my chest and breasts, sucking my nipples, leaving love bites on my body. I reach down and turn the speed of my vibrator up two more notches, rolling my hips a little more. Rolling my hips a little more, Isaac picking up speed inside me. I can almost hear the sound of his balls slapping against my ass. Finally, I start to thrust my toy inside me. I can hear the wetness with each inward and outward motion. I can feel it dripping down my crack, only making me more excited. My toes curl and uncurl, closing in on my orgasm. I hold off for as long as I can, though. I want to see stars when I come. I bite my lip, moaning out, which seems so loud to me. My fingers rub vigorously against my clit, my vibrator plunging in to my pussy. I can feel it grip it tight, trying to keep it inside me. The pounding ...