1. He's Hiding On The Balcony (Part 2)


    Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: flytoomuch, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    tennis stud desperately wanted this older woman he had just met. Carol knew what she was doing. Flirtatiously she drew him in. He was like putty in her hands. The lights on the dance floor were very dim. Carol still knew Paul could see her clearly from his chair at the bar. The petite married but yearning to stray wife tilted her face back. The horny wife was inviting her dancing partner to kiss her. The universal signal of her tilted head was not misunderstood. Will leaned forward. Their lips met. Carol ground her feminine hips into the muscular young tennis player. Oh god she badly needed some hot horny happy sex. It had been so long. Her pelvis rubbed against his swelled hard bulge. The kiss felt soft, warm and wonderful. The aroused wife heard young William emit a husky low groan of pleasure. Playfully she rubbed into him some more. In a sudden impulse of lust William thrust his long thick tongue down her throat. The unexpected tongue almost made her gag. The aroused wife wanted to giggle. Her dancing partner was so eager. But Carol was smiling. The way she felt right now, well eager was good. Yes as a woman she needed eager, she wanted eager, and the more eager the better. Carol rubbed her hands on Will’s back. God his body was so ripped and muscular. She sighed. Will put his warm moist lips to Carol’s ear. The music of the second slow song finally began to fade. “You are so hot.” To have a handsome man almost half her age whisper those stirring words into her ear gave ...
    Carol a massive thrill. To feel his hardness pressing into her thigh as they danced was an even bigger rush. She giggled. Carol gave her boy-toy a firm squeeze around the waist. As a woman Paul’s wife couldn’t remember when she last felt this happy, carefree and so light hearted. To be on the hunt for a new fresh male to mate with again, to feel the sexy randomness of life brush up against her like a cat rubbing against her calf: the opportunity to take a chance on life again was such an exhilarating thrill for the long suffering sexually ignored housewife. Yes Paul, let me go, let your wife expand her horizons, let me leave the confines of your timid little world. Let me become the woman I am in my fantasies Carol thought to her self. Carol reached up, put her hand on Will’s neck and pulled his head down. She put her lips to his ear and whispered back. “Hmm you are pretty yummy your self young man.” Carol’s face was flushed with hot desire. She was looking her catch of the night up and down with a hunter’s pride. She was taking in all the sinewy muscles and hard chiselled edges. As a woman she liked what she saw. Will obviously worked hard to get such an amazing body. Well tonight she thought to her self she’d give that body a good workout. “And you are a good kisser. But slower with the tongue.” Carol chuckled. It was a new experience for this older more experienced woman to be the one in control of the relationship. Starting out as high school sweethearts it had all been so ...