Behind the Church Shed - Sex Stories

Behind the Church Shed

... horny a lot off and on lately, and her husband was at work so often that she was getting tired of having her only companion be her finger. And she was SO turned on. As he stood, she leaned forward, making sure to press her curves against him. “Don’t worry about a thing,” she whispered. “I’ve always thought you were cute, and I love how bold you were out there. It was a real turn on.” Melinda grabbed his butt and pressed him up against her. “Plus, you are SO hard. It makes me horny.” He swallowed again. She slowly, tenderly kissed him on the lips and he melted into the embrace, kissing her back clumsily. Melinda half expected him to ask about her husband as she gently pressed him back onto the couch, this time make him lie down, but of course he didn’t as any such thing. She knelt by the couch, braless breasts resting on the cushion, smiling down at the teen, her hand brushing his chest and slowly raising his shirt up to reveal the tip of his glistening penis. Her smile widening, he looked back up at her in awe, and she squeezed the head of his dick between her left forefinger and thumb. It had been a while since she’d felt the member of anyone’s dick besides her husbands. This one was tiny compared to his, but as hard as it looked. Melinda shoved her hand down Brian’s pants, grasping hold of the shaft briefly, just to get a good feel, before taking it back out again, now slightly wet with pre cum. She knew that this boy was about to explode and didn’t want him to do so quite ...

... yet. Instead, she worked on disrobing him. First, she took off his shirt, followed by his pants and his now rather damp underwear. He groaned whenever her hand would brush his skin, which was smooth and mostly hairless. Once he lie naked on the couch, his dick throbbing with pent up blood and desire, she began on herself. Brian stared at her chest as she lifted her shirt up and over her head, revealing her flesh to him. She giggled at the awe in his face and kissed him again, this time sticking her tongue in his mouth. Melinda then placed each breast onto his face and instructed him to suck on the nipples, which were now almost as hard as his penis. She moaned as his unskilled tongue crested each mound of flesh. Standing, Melinda removed her shorts with one quick motion, and Brian’s eyes went wide at the sight of her shaved pussy. She smiled, sticking her tongue out and biting it slightly as he groaned and his right hand went to his penis. “No,” she said, bending over, breasts dangling above him, to grab his hand. “That’s my job.” Figuring that the boy would orgasm soon even WITHOUT touching himself, she quickly straddled him, grabbing his dick and shoving it up her pussy. The feeling was incredible, as good as any penis she’d ever felt, regardless of age, and she was so turned on that her vagina swallowed him up, wet as a hose. Looking down at Brian, she leaned forward, letting her breasts brush against his face. He kissed each one once. Then she began to ride him. As she’d ...