Our computer room was right next to Mylène’s bedroom. They didn’t realize that with the closet open, I could hear them. I heard them talking and listened quietly. They were masturbating while thinking about me. At first, I had to hold my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing…. but…as they said I was sexy and hot, I couldn’t help but get turned on. Then I got even more turned on when they talked about licking my vagina and sucking my breasts. I was getting wet.
Thierry was a handsome guy, and I caught myself looking at him several times. The last time we closed our eyes, he came over and rubbed my neck.
I froze, and my greatest weakness took over. I couldn’t say “stop.”
It was one of my well-kept secrets. If a guy I liked touched me sexually… I froze and was powerless to say “stop.” I had this warm feeling in the pit of my stomach, tingling all over my body and especially in my vagina. I was a slave to my feelings, and a man could continue until we had sex.
Only my son’s father knew about it because that’s how we met.
We were kids and he put his arm around me in the woods. I froze and he kept fondling my breasts. Soon we were lying in a pile of leaves and he took off my panties. I enjoyed all the new thrills and let him do whatever he wanted. We had sex for the first time and went back to the woods several times.
From that moment on, I had to be careful because I would freeze if a guy put his hand on me… only now it was any guy. My father, my uncles, my cousins all turned me on and didn’t know it. That feeling of control took over and turned me into a totally submissive girl… but… I kind of liked it anyway…
Thierry’s strong hands made me weak and dizzy. I don’t think he ever told Mylène about that day. Mylène was outside doing something, and Thierry’s hands gently pulled me backwards to lean against him. My heart was pounding as I felt a bulge resting between my buttocks. His neck rubbing kept spreading outwards and along my arms. My eyes closed because I was powerless to resist him. He felt my hips, my waist, and under my arms, just brushing the sides of my breasts. Shivers ran through my body as his bulge grew larger.
We heard Mylène coming and Thierry quickly left as if nothing had happened.
I continued to listen to Thierry describe how he was having sex with me. Mylène joined me, and the details gave me hot flashes. It became quiet in there. Then I heard soft moans as they must have been killing their sperm. They sighed, giggled, moaned, and left the room. They never knew I was in the computer room. I was in a bad way. I was sweating and my panties were soaked.
I couldn’t wait for them to start again.
I wanted to be alone with Thierry and see how far he would go, massaging me, “knowing” full well I couldn’t say stop. Somehow, by “letting it happen,” I didn’t feel guilty about taking advantage of a young man. I knew it was “a little” wrong, but I was a single woman now and I had needs that I couldn’t get anywhere else, and it was so private and convenient. Thierry was here all the time, and sometimes… we were alone.
I let my mind fantasy about Thierry and me having passionate sex, and no one would know.
I waited for my desire for Thierry to grow… then it happened. Mylène was going camping for the weekend. Thierry wasn’t going. I thought carefully about the opportunity I would have.
I secretly asked Thierry to come over on Saturday morning to do something. He smiled and quietly said… “yes,” and quickly squeezed my arm. I got chills when he and Mylène went up to Mylène’s room. I headed to the computer room to listen.
Thierry never told Mylène he was coming on Saturday morning. I felt relieved and secure about Thierry and my… “solidarity”… I had this sexual feeling inside me that I hadn’t felt in a very long time. I felt hot inside and an excitement that I can’t really explain.
Now I had to masturbate myself. It would be 24 hours before Thierry arrived. I had avoided rubbing my pussy so as not to get attached to Thierry. It was too late for that now. I was simply aroused. They had gone somewhere and I was still wearing my bathrobe. I went to Mylène’s room. That’s where they had jerked off, and I sat down on her bed. Apparently, they had just jerked off on her bed, because I could smell the scent of… sperm. If I could have, I would have fisted myself right then and there.
I smelled Mylène’s bed. A wet spot. I lay down next to it. I let the aroma of fresh cum intoxicate me. I had never done this before, and I slid my fingers into my dress and panties. My pubic hair was already wet. I put my fingers in my slit and rubbed my clit.
Now I felt the excitement of secretly masturbating with them and being able to go home anytime now. I opened my legs and started. I could feel the orgasm building. I pushed my fingers into my pussy, in and out as if Thierry were sleeping with me. With the palm of my hand rubbing my clit, I started to get hyperactive. My hips rose to meet my fingers and I was mentally having sex with Thierry. I felt my nipples and started to tremble. A moan escaped as my body writhed with orgasmic pleasure….oh my God…..
It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had… Now I was all wet, and so was Mylène’s bed.
I didn’t care either way as I lay there in my euphoria… I could still smell the cum they had left behind. I heard the front door open. I rushed into my room, closed and locked the door. I listened. They went into Mylène’s room and closed the door.
The place… oh shit! What were they going to say?
Mylène…
We went to my room to watch porn. Thierry always sat on my bed when I sat at the computer chair. Thierry was quiet and smiling.
Thierry…
I smelled something I liked on Mylène’s bed, her mother’s pussy. Mylène’s mother had been here.
I remembered the sexy scent of one of her panties that Mylène had stolen from her. She always wore a certain body lotion. It mixed with her pussy scent and was heavenly. Mylène assumed… that I was smiling about a sexy porn video he had found. My mind was going crazy with images of her masturbating where I was lying… I didn’t say anything to Mylène as I dreamed of tomorrow…
Amandine…
I started to get very tense waiting for Thierry to come and see me. I had kept my body in good shape and having a young man like him for myself was very exciting. I put my “special” pillow between my legs last night and rubbed my clit firmly against it. That’s how I dreamed that I was on top of Thierry and that he found his young passion mixed with mine.
Saturday…
I put on my other robe, which showed off my cleavage. No bra, no panties. I heard him knock. I let him in and let him look at me. We stood there smiling.
I turned my back to him and whispered, “I need a neck massage for Thierry, would you mind?” I felt what I wanted. Two warm hands on my neck. My head slowly leaned on him. He was breathing as hard as I was.
I let him do it. I felt his big erection between my buttocks. He began to whisper. (“…Amandine…I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t help it. When I touch you, I get really turned on and…can I kiss your neck?”) I was frozen in my sexual glory, but I managed to say: ” (…you…can…do… whatever you want…Thierry.”) and I put my neck in her lips.
Thierry…
It was better than my dreams to feel her body. I couldn’t believe she was letting me feel her and kiss her neck. I was still afraid she would stop me…
but she was going to let me do whatever I wanted….whoa…those words were hot. (“…we’d better get away from the windows.”) She said, and led me to her bedroom. “Whatever you want”….her own voice kept repeating that in my brain.
She closed and locked her bedroom door. She turned around again and brought me back to it. I started feeling her neck and kissing her. I reached out with my hand and her dress slipped off her shoulders. She let me stick my dick in her ass while I looked at her pretty cleavage.
Her eyes were closed as she gasped for air. I now started feeling the top of her breasts and moved down her front to feel the softest, warmest breasts I had ever felt. I kissed the side of her face as she returned the kisses while she gasped.
I had never done this to an adult woman before and my legs were shaking.
Amandine…
I was so hot and now my feminine urges were at a tipping point. He was inexperienced and I had to help him. I reached out and slipped my dress off my shoulders. I put his hands on my breasts. I took his fingers and made him roll my nipples. I then lifted my dress at the back and undid his shorts. I held his big erection and guided it between my wet legs. I started to rock on it, letting the head rub against the underside of my hot pussy. I could feel the tremors in his legs.
I was in my own world of pleasure, and he quickly understood when we both started to feel hot and heavy. I worked my way to my bed and lay face down. I lifted my butt in the air, reached between my legs, and guided his hard cock into my pussy. I was really turned on, he could see it, feel it, enjoy it.
That’s it… that’s what I’ve wanted for so long.
I let myself go on him and we started fucking gently and deeply. He got very excited and his youthful energy kicked in. His hand was on my breasts and he was fucking me hard and fast.
I knew he would cum quickly, so I stopped and pushed him down. I lay on my back and lifted him up. I guided his big erection to my mouth. He wasn’t expecting it, and I took his cock deep inside me. It happened right there. He moaned and his cum shot out with force. I was afraid he wouldn’t stop ejaculating and jumping. He flooded my mouth and I couldn’t swallow it all. It was coming out of my mouth, my lips, and my chin. I squeezed my own clitoris and had an orgasm.
Thierry………
I was in a new world. I didn’t expect her to suck me off so quickly. She let me put cum in her mouth while her body writhed with mine. Her tongue ran over my cock and drove me crazy with pleasure. Her single hand kept squeezing my buttocks and she made a moan that I loved…. “Mmmmmmm,” she said, over and over again. I finally had the strength to pull out, and now I wanted to put it back in her pussy.
She lifted her legs and took my cock inside her. Her arms wrapped around me in a bear hug. My cock slid inside her as she moaned so beautifully. We started fucking slowly as she kept feeling my body. The pussy of a mature woman is very different from that of a young woman. She knew how to move and work the feelings we wanted.
Amandine…
Things were changing quickly. All those men in my past, I was powerless because they all fucked me. I was in control with Thierry and I was training him to fuck me the way I wanted. His youthful breath of cum that I swallowed just invigorated me and now I was going to have the orgasm I wanted. I wanted to take all his passion and give it to us. I made him do what I wanted. I guided him inside me to my G-spot with his cock. I felt wild and free to fuck him as hard as I wanted.
We had the whole weekend, and I had plans for him. I sped up and let myself go. “Fuck me, Thierry, hard,” I said to myself. He was getting there, and my pussy was ready for a great orgasm. I held him tight as he started to build and build. I heard the noise he made when I joined him. We fought as I pushed his cock deep inside me and locked him in as the orgasm shook my whole body. I had to scream when he shot a big load into my pussy. I squeezed my pussy around his cock as hard as I could. He trembled and shot again and again. I loved the feeling of his hot cum being injected into me with the passion I wanted….
Thierry………..
I didn’t want to go home. I just wanted to stay and fuck Amandine.
All weekend, we fucked again and again. I had to tell my parents a story about where I was to keep them from finding out. I lay in my bed thinking that Mylène and my friend would be dying of envy if they knew. I would make sure they never found out. I wanted her all to myself.
The following week, I was at Mylène’s house while we were talking in her room. I told her that I had a new “young” girlfriend that I was looking for. I told her that I didn’t like old women anymore, and he started to agree with me. We talked about young girls with firm bodies and how sexy they were. I made sure we didn’t talk about fucking his mother. I never brought her up again. I felt comfortable having Amandine all to myself.
We went to the kitchen to get something to eat. Amandine was in there, ignoring me as expected. She then backed up to Mylène and said, “Could you rub my neck with Mylène?” She leaned back on Mylène and closed her eyes. Mylène looked at me. I gave her an ‘ewwwww’ look and pointed to my mouth as if I felt nauseous. He said, “I have to make a phone call to Mom,” and put it in her pocket. He pretended to call someone and slowly walked outside, talking to “no one.”
Amandine looked at me, smiled, and blew me a kiss. I quickly took Mylène’s place and started massaging Amandine’s neck. She froze when I kissed her around her ear. She stopped when I started feeling her pretty firm breasts. We saw Mylène cross the street to her new friends’ house. When the door opened and he walked in… my hand went up Amandine’s skirt at the back. I bent her over the kitchen table while we watched Mylène’s friends’ house. Amandine then opened my pants. She took out my cock and stroked it. She wasn’t wearing any panties and put it in her pussy. I started fucking her bent over the kitchen table. She moaned quietly while the table shook. We started fucking faster when we saw the door across the street open. Amandine said, “I have cum inside me, hurry!”
Just as I was coming with a big load inside her, we saw Mylène starting to come home. I quickly pulled out while we straightened our clothes. Amandine sat me down and put a towel on my lap. She quickly put a bowl of nuts on my lap and a nutcracker. I pretended to crack them for her while my hard-on refused to go down.
Mylène came in and looked at me. “Ugh, I hate cracking these damn things. I’ll be at Daniel’s, see you later,” and quickly left.
Amandine smiled.
I smiled.
She went to close the door to the sling and came back into the kitchen. She put the bowl and towel on the table. She whispered breathlessly, “Watch out for the window.” She leaned over, unzipped me, and took out my cock.
I felt the warmth of her mouth as she sucked my cock so divinely. I ran my hand up her skirt to finger her hot pussy. She froze at first, then spread her legs. Her fingers joined mine as we fingered her wet pussy. The window became blurry because she knew how to make me cum so well. I squirmed as she sucked the cum out of my cock. Her beautiful “hmmmmmmm” sound grew louder as our two fingers got wet with her squirt. She was shaking all over while I held her breasts to steady her.
That evening, Mylène came home all excited. We went to her room to talk in private. He had finally managed to isolate Daniel’s sister and they had fucked in a storage shed.
Then he looked at me and smiled. He started laughing. He said:
“Sorry you’re stuck cracking nuts for my mother.”
I just smiled……….