1. The Neiborliness of Andrea Williams


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: Mario Caliente, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    confining against her hand. Quickly, the hands returned to the scenes of the action. At her breast, fingers of the left hand caressed and puledl lightly on the hardened nipple. As the palm of her hand brushed lightly against the tip of the nipple, its sensitivity caused her entire body to twitch. As she did this, her right hand reacquainted itself with a certain wet spot between her legs. Meanwhile, the hands of a seventeen year girl reach for the manhood of a seventeen year old boy. He’s huge. Of course he is. Andrea squirmed on the bed, her breathing becoming harder. She impatiently kicked the upper bed sheet off her body, finding it also too restrictive. Anyone equipped with night vision goggles and lucky enough to have been present in Andrea Williams’ bedroom at this moment, would have been treated to the very sensual view of a hot, thirty-four year old woman with her pajama tops pushed up in a bunch around her neck, the bottoms in a heap around her knees, with a wide expanse of female nakedness in between. The seventeen year old girl now has Brandon’s cock in her hands, but in a flash the girl is banished from the scene. It is me, Brandon! You are going to have me! Not some silly young girl. You’re going to have Mrs. Williams! Andrea had decided that “perverted” would do just fine, thank you! I am going to be your first woman. You are going to have Mrs. Williams, Brandon. She is twice your age, but you want her, don’t you? I know you want her. I know you want me. You ...
    have been watching her. You have been watching me. She is yours, Brandon. You can do whatever you want with Mrs. Williams. Anything, Brandon. Anything at all... Her orgasm came quickly. It was sweet, profound, and exquisite. She cried aloud as tiny swells of pleasure ripple outward from her core. The fingers of her hands continued to dance and play, one on a breast with a very erect nipple, the other between a pair of thighs that now pressed tightly against that hand, keeping it where it is until the last currents of her orgasm faded away. Her body then relaxed as she sagged back into the mattress and lay still in the darkness, shocked at what she had just done. At what she has just admitted to herself. The thought of Michelle popped suddenly into her head. “My god, the girls at school must be going crazy!” she had told her friend. “I hope not too crazy,” her friend had replied. “Not over my little boy!” Just as quickly, though, she was able to expel this thought. She rolled over and buried her face in her down pillow. There were two things that she admitted to herself at that moment. The first was that, yes, she had a terrible crush on her neighbor’s teenage son. The second was that the orgasm she had just had was better than the sex she had been having with her husband for at least the past five years! Andrea smiled into her pillow. She felt remarkably guilt free, her unwanted thought of Michelle notwithstanding. Suddenly there was a timid knock at her bedroom door, startling ...
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