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London, the city of SEX!

Date: 1/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Boy, First Time, Mature, Reluctance, Teen Male / Female, Author: Cynthiia23, Rating: 70, Source: sexstories.com

Well, of course it's nice, Tom thought. It's very nice. Fucking brilliant, in fact. And independent confirmation of this opinion came from his cock, which rose still further. 'Sorry. I don't think that I am very good at being a naturist,' Tom said. 'I keep getting a stiffy.' Michele smiled. 'Such a handsome stiffy. Perhaps you would like to touch my pussy with your handsome stiffy.' And she spread her outer lips slightly to reveal the pink within. For a few seconds, Tom said nothing, did nothing, while his 19-year-old brain argued with itself. Yes, of course he would like to touch Michele's beautiful pussy with his stiffy. But, no, he shouldn't. It just wouldn't be right. Why? Well ... umm ... it just wouldn't. For a start off, Michele was almost old enough to be his mother. So? Also, Michele was his landlady. So? But, on the other hand, hey, she was the one who had started this whole thing. She was the one who had left the French magazine on his table. She was the one who had given him a hand job that had turned into a sort of blow ... job. Yes? No? Yes? And in the end it was yes. Yes, he would like to touch Michele's beautiful pussy with his stiffy. Of course he would. Perhaps it was the red wine, perhaps it was something else, but Tom suddenly felt that he was no longer in complete control of his body. It was as if someone else was pulling the strings. One moment he was sitting at the table; the next he was kneeling between Michele's spread-wide thighs and Michele was gently rubbing his cock up and down along her slippery slit. 'That is nice, I think, no?' Tom nodded - but no words would come out. Michele continued on for perhaps two or three minutes. And with each pass, her slippery slit became more slippery - as did the head of Tom's cock. And then Michele placed Tom's cock at the entrance to her vagina and pulled Tom towards her. For the second time in his young life, Tom experienced the incomparable sensation of a hard cock sliding into a warm receptive cunt. 'Oh, fuck, yes,' he said. Michele smiled and nodded. 'Yes, indeed, mon chéri,' she said. To be continued...