I have to admit that Steve was a very hot 26yr old guy, and even though he was the partner of my friend and they had a new baby together, I was still very physically attracted to him. So when he asked to stay with us for a few nights because our house was closer to a job he was doing, I got very excited.
He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being outside so often. We often flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun, and besides, like I mentioned, he was 26, and I was a 52yr old married woman.

I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go out to the kitchen to get a glass of water before returning back to bed. Well the second night Steve was there, I went out to the kitchen not thinking about Steve being there. I was in my usual robe with nothing which went to just above my knees and I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so nothing fancy or even sexy. As I came into the kitchen, Steve was standing there in a white pair of bonds briefs. Now as startled as I was I tried not to look down but my gaze naturally dropped to his crutch area which was clearly showing the outline of his penis.
I froze until he asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I told him that sometimes I did and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. Besides, I always come to get a drink of water before bed. We made small talk while I got my water and he cheekily asked me what was under my robe. I told him he needn’t worry about that and that I should be getting back to bed. I stole another look at the outline of his cock before heading back to my bedroom.

The next night the same thing happened, and we were both wearing the same thing although this time I had a pair of knickers on underneath my robe.
He joked that we were going to have to stop meeting this way. I got a drink we talked a little about his job and he began to tell me about it. He suddenly complimented me on my robe, saying that it looked really cute and soft. I said it was really comfortable and then he stepped closer and started feeling its softness.
He started at the bottom edge of it and we stood there staring at each other as he continued talking about his job. His gaze didn’t move as he reached forward with his other hand gently pulling on the matching cord causing my robe to open.

He kept talking about the job but his hand wandered over to my knickers and he very gently rubbed the cloth right over my pubic mound. He made a number of little circles before he slowly let his hand go lower and pushed up gently into the folds of my vagina. I was flushed by his touch and my knickers started to immediately moisten. He just continued to talk as if nothing was going on, but he knew his fingers were driving me crazy.

I did not have the will power to pull away from his touch as he rubbed me through the thin material of my knickers. His finger soon found my clitoris and I had to steady myself, placing with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the kitchen counter.
It didn’t take long before I was shuddering to a powerful orgasm which took over my entire body and almost buckling my knees.
He slowly pulled his hand away smiling and then told me that he hoped I would sleep better tonight. I thought to myself, I will now.

In the morning, Steve had left for his job as my husband and I headed to work. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary that morning or that evening. My husband and I went to bed as usual and I stayed up reading as he fell asleep. I debated on going to get my usual glass of water but in the end I could not help myself and had to go.
I entered the kitchen but this time he wasn’t there. I felt a moment of actual sadness but reminded myself I was a married woman.
I turned to leave with my glass of water and there he was, standing there in the dim light of the salt lamp with the same briefs on.
We said nothing as I placed the water down on the counter. Steve stepped closer, taking my hand and placing it on the front of his briefs. I held it there for a few seconds feeling the warmth and full softness that only a young virile 26yr old guy would have. I then gingerly began to trace the outline of his flaccid cock along its soft shaft and around its bulbous head. He started to harden from my touch, which was extremely arousing for me as I was old enough to be his mother and it was turning me on immensely. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy swelling as his cock grew harder and the top of his sexy white briefs strained to contain his quickly swelling manhood.
He took my hand as he pulled his ample young cock free of its confinement. I immediately wrapped it around his erect shaft and began to slowly stroke him right there in my kitchen. He was rock hard. He took some olive oil from the pantry beside us and drizzled the tip of his cock with it. My hand did the rest, and his cock was quickly glistening and lubricated.

I stood there for a few minutes slowly wanking his beautiful thick shaft before he placed his hand over mine. Steve now started to control my speed and grip as he guided my hand up and down his shaft. He took his hand away and opened the front of my robe. I picked up my pace and he pulled the front wide open exposing my tits and knickers as I wanked him faster.
I hoped I could make this young stud cum, I hoped I could release his orgasm and it wasn’t long before my worries were put to rest. Steve suddenly grabbed my hand stopping me then instantly his cock exploded all over my front. I watched as hot thick streams of semen erupted from the tip of his cock sending cum splattering all over my stomach and knickers. He guided his cock as it emptied with each spurt so it ran down my belly and soaked into my knickers. Finally, he was empty. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils…and the kitchen…and I found myself wishing that he had filled me.

As we stood there his cock quickly softened and I rubbed his cum into my knickers, feeling the warm fluid as it seeped through the thin material and onto my shaved mound. My pussy was soaked with cum… and he hadn’t even fucked me.
Steve pulled my robe back together and tied it closed, then tucked himself back into his briefs. We said nothing as we headed our separate ways back to our rooms.
I took my robe off but left my knickers on and climbed back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes replaying in my mind what had just happened. I then slipped my fingers inside my soaked knickers before fingering myself to a huge silent orgasm.

The next morning was Friday so Steve again was gone from the house before we got up. He wasn’t staying tonight as he was heading back to his girlfriend and their young baby for the weekend. He had one more day left to do on this job so he text me and asked if he could stay on Monday night. I text back telling him it was no problem…he sent back a smiley face. A large smile spread across my face.

Monday arrived and it was a very warm evening so I had a light sheer blouse on and my light white cotton beach pants as well as some white knickers. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well.
He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didn’t bother us at all…especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldn’t have a few times too. We all sat up chatting for a while before it was that time again. My husband got up and headed to the bedroom and I took some glasses to the sink and Steve followed closely behind me with one last glass.
I stopped at the sink and I felt Steve come up behind me passing a glass to me and gently pushing against me. I could feel the outline of his already hard cock push the fabric of my cotton pants between my ass.it was completely unexpected and extremely arousing so I gave him a little push back. He paused for a second before turning and heading into the spare room.

The same thing happened tonight. I read for a bit as my husband dozed off into a deep sleep beside me. I got up and put my robe on and headed out to the kitchen. He was there but this time he was wearing his own robe. He stepped forward and for the first time we kissed. He held me tight as our tongues explored each other mouths then after a minute or two he undid my robe and I undid his. He was naked underneath and his cock was already fully erect. As we stood in the kitchen I naively wondered what we would do tonight. He reached in and pulled my knickers down and onto the floor. I stepped out of them then he turned me around to face the kitchen counter.

He stood behind me and started to lift my robe over my ass. My heart was racing and blood was now flowing rapidly to all the right areas. He reached around me cupping my breasts and rolling my now stiff nipples between his fingers while he rubbed his swollen cock against my ass. I could feel his breath on my neck and smell his young musky scent. I bent forward offering myself to him hoping he would enter me. He was now teasing me, slowly running his shaft between my legs and along my now swollen wet mound. My mind was racing…would he? Wouldn’t he? Would he? Then he was there…the bulbous head of his cock was right against my wet hole. He paused… I squirmed slightly and then he pushed inside me….

Ohhhh yeeess I thought as his shaft slid inside me I quickly felt his pubic hair mash up hard against my ass cheeks and I could feel my vagina expanding to take him. Steve paused for a few seconds then he slowly began to fuck me. He was slow, powerful and rhythmic and with each gliding thrust, I would push back onto him making sure he was inside me as deep as he could be. “Is that ok” he whispered as his shaft worked back and forwards inside me. I turned my head slightly… “Fuck me” I swooned back at him. And with that, he began to pick up his pace.

Steve held onto my hips and I leant down and rested my head on my arms on the counter. He was gripping me hard and fucking me with powerful controlled thrusts and his breathing was becoming harder. I was so wet and I needed to climax too. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit, feeling his ridged shaft as he slid in and out of me. God he felt so good. I kept rubbing myself as he fucked me then suddenly I orgasmed. It took me completely by surprise and my knees buckled and banged into to counter cupboards making an awful noise. Steve held me harder supporting my weight as my body climaxed and shuddered in front of him and as I straightened my legs and took my own weight, I heard Steve grunt.

“Oh yeah…Oh fuuuuck” he grunted from behind me…”I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
I pushed back onto him and as he thrust me hard against the counter and then his cock exploded inside me. I could feel him pulsing several times as he emptied and filled me with his young seed. With his cock emptied, he started to soften and he pulled out. As I stood up and turned around, I instantly felt his cum run from my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. We stood facing each other smiling like two naughty school kids and with our robes still open we held each other and kissed for a minute before breaking apart. “We better get back to where we should be” I whispered. We did our robes up and headed back to our rooms.

I climbed back into bed and my husband stirred. “What was that bang babe?” he sleepily asked.
“Oh I just knocked the cupboard, that’s all”

I have to admit that Steve was a very hot 26yr old guy, and even though he was the partner of my friend and they had a new baby together, I was still very physically attracted to him. So when he asked to stay with us for a few nights because our house was closer to a job he was doing, I got very excited.
He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being outside so often. We often flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun, and besides, like I mentioned, he was 26, and I was a 52yr old married woman.

I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go out to the kitchen to get a glass of water before returning back to bed. Well the second night Steve was there, I went out to the kitchen not thinking about Steve being there. I was in my usual robe with nothing which went to just above my knees and I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so nothing fancy or even sexy. As I came into the kitchen, Steve was standing there in a white pair of bonds briefs. Now as startled as I was I tried not to look down but my gaze naturally dropped to his crutch area which was clearly showing the outline of his penis.
I froze until he asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I told him that sometimes I did and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. Besides, I always come to get a drink of water before bed. We made small talk while I got my water and he cheekily asked me what was under my robe. I told him he needn’t worry about that and that I should be getting back to bed. I stole another look at the outline of his cock before heading back to my bedroom.

The next night the same thing happened, and we were both wearing the same thing although this time I had a pair of knickers on underneath my robe.
He joked that we were going to have to stop meeting this way. I got a drink we talked a little about his job and he began to tell me about it. He suddenly complimented me on my robe, saying that it looked really cute and soft. I said it was really comfortable and then he stepped closer and started feeling its softness.
He started at the bottom edge of it and we stood there staring at each other as he continued talking about his job. His gaze didn’t move as he reached forward with his other hand gently pulling on the matching cord causing my robe to open.

He kept talking about the job but his hand wandered over to my knickers and he very gently rubbed the cloth right over my pubic mound. He made a number of little circles before he slowly let his hand go lower and pushed up gently into the folds of my vagina. I was flushed by his touch and my knickers started to immediately moisten. He just continued to talk as if nothing was going on, but he knew his fingers were driving me crazy.

I did not have the will power to pull away from his touch as he rubbed me through the thin material of my knickers. His finger soon found my clitoris and I had to steady myself, placing with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the kitchen counter.
It didn’t take long before I was shuddering to a powerful orgasm which took over my entire body and almost buckling my knees.
He slowly pulled his hand away smiling and then told me that he hoped I would sleep better tonight. I thought to myself, I will now.

In the morning, Steve had left for his job as my husband and I headed to work. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary that morning or that evening. My husband and I went to bed as usual and I stayed up reading as he fell asleep. I debated on going to get my usual glass of water but in the end I could not help myself and had to go.
I entered the kitchen but this time he wasn’t there. I felt a moment of actual sadness but reminded myself I was a married woman.
I turned to leave with my glass of water and there he was, standing there in the dim light of the salt lamp with the same briefs on.
We said nothing as I placed the water down on the counter. Steve stepped closer, taking my hand and placing it on the front of his briefs. I held it there for a few seconds feeling the warmth and full softness that only a young virile 26yr old guy would have. I then gingerly began to trace the outline of his flaccid cock along its soft shaft and around its bulbous head. He started to harden from my touch, which was extremely arousing for me as I was old enough to be his mother and it was turning me on immensely. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy swelling as his cock grew harder and the top of his sexy white briefs strained to contain his quickly swelling manhood.
He took my hand as he pulled his ample young cock free of its confinement. I immediately wrapped it around his erect shaft and began to slowly stroke him right there in my kitchen. He was rock hard. He took some olive oil from the pantry beside us and drizzled the tip of his cock with it. My hand did the rest, and his cock was quickly glistening and lubricated.

I stood there for a few minutes slowly wanking his beautiful thick shaft before he placed his hand over mine. Steve now started to control my speed and grip as he guided my hand up and down his shaft. He took his hand away and opened the front of my robe. I picked up my pace and he pulled the front wide open exposing my tits and knickers as I wanked him faster.
I hoped I could make this young stud cum, I hoped I could release his orgasm and it wasn’t long before my worries were put to rest. Steve suddenly grabbed my hand stopping me then instantly his cock exploded all over my front. I watched as hot thick streams of semen erupted from the tip of his cock sending cum splattering all over my stomach and knickers. He guided his cock as it emptied with each spurt so it ran down my belly and soaked into my knickers. Finally, he was empty. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils…and the kitchen…and I found myself wishing that he had filled me.

As we stood there his cock quickly softened and I rubbed his cum into my knickers, feeling the warm fluid as it seeped through the thin material and onto my shaved mound. My pussy was soaked with cum… and he hadn’t even fucked me.
Steve pulled my robe back together and tied it closed, then tucked himself back into his briefs. We said nothing as we headed our separate ways back to our rooms.
I took my robe off but left my knickers on and climbed back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes replaying in my mind what had just happened. I then slipped my fingers inside my soaked knickers before fingering myself to a huge silent orgasm.

The next morning was Friday so Steve again was gone from the house before we got up. He wasn’t staying tonight as he was heading back to his girlfriend and their young baby for the weekend. He had one more day left to do on this job so he text me and asked if he could stay on Monday night. I text back telling him it was no problem…he sent back a smiley face. A large smile spread across my face.

Monday arrived and it was a very warm evening so I had a light sheer blouse on and my light white cotton beach pants as well as some white knickers. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well.
He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didn’t bother us at all…especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldn’t have a few times too. We all sat up chatting for a while before it was that time again. My husband got up and headed to the bedroom and I took some glasses to the sink and Steve followed closely behind me with one last glass.
I stopped at the sink and I felt Steve come up behind me passing a glass to me and gently pushing against me. I could feel the outline of his already hard cock push the fabric of my cotton pants between my ass.it was completely unexpected and extremely arousing so I gave him a little push back. He paused for a second before turning and heading into the spare room.

The same thing happened tonight. I read for a bit as my husband dozed off into a deep sleep beside me. I got up and put my robe on and headed out to the kitchen. He was there but this time he was wearing his own robe. He stepped forward and for the first time we kissed. He held me tight as our tongues explored each other mouths then after a minute or two he undid my robe and I undid his. He was naked underneath and his cock was already fully erect. As we stood in the kitchen I naively wondered what we would do tonight. He reached in and pulled my knickers down and onto the floor. I stepped out of them then he turned me around to face the kitchen counter.

He stood behind me and started to lift my robe over my ass. My heart was racing and blood was now flowing rapidly to all the right areas. He reached around me cupping my breasts and rolling my now stiff nipples between his fingers while he rubbed his swollen cock against my ass. I could feel his breath on my neck and smell his young musky scent. I bent forward offering myself to him hoping he would enter me. He was now teasing me, slowly running his shaft between my legs and along my now swollen wet mound. My mind was racing…would he? Wouldn’t he? Would he? Then he was there…the bulbous head of his cock was right against my wet hole. He paused… I squirmed slightly and then he pushed inside me….

Ohhhh yeeess I thought as his shaft slid inside me I quickly felt his pubic hair mash up hard against my ass cheeks and I could feel my vagina expanding to take him. Steve paused for a few seconds then he slowly began to fuck me. He was slow, powerful and rhythmic and with each gliding thrust, I would push back onto him making sure he was inside me as deep as he could be. “Is that ok” he whispered as his shaft worked back and forwards inside me. I turned my head slightly… “Fuck me” I swooned back at him. And with that, he began to pick up his pace.

Steve held onto my hips and I leant down and rested my head on my arms on the counter. He was gripping me hard and fucking me with powerful controlled thrusts and his breathing was becoming harder. I was so wet and I needed to climax too. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit, feeling his ridged shaft as he slid in and out of me. God he felt so good. I kept rubbing myself as he fucked me then suddenly I orgasmed. It took me completely by surprise and my knees buckled and banged into to counter cupboards making an awful noise. Steve held me harder supporting my weight as my body climaxed and shuddered in front of him and as I straightened my legs and took my own weight, I heard Steve grunt.

“Oh yeah…Oh fuuuuck” he grunted from behind me…”I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
I pushed back onto him and as he thrust me hard against the counter and then his cock exploded inside me. I could feel him pulsing several times as he emptied and filled me with his young seed. With his cock emptied, he started to soften and he pulled out. As I stood up and turned around, I instantly felt his cum run from my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. We stood facing each other smiling like two naughty school kids and with our robes still open we held each other and kissed for a minute before breaking apart. “We better get back to where we should be” I whispered. We did our robes up and headed back to our rooms.

I climbed back into bed and my husband stirred. “What was that bang babe?” he sleepily asked.
“Oh I just knocked the cupboard, that’s all”

I have to admit that Steve was a very hot 26yr old guy, and even though he was the partner of my friend and they had a new baby together, I was still very physically attracted to him. So when he asked to stay with us for a few nights because our house was closer to a job he was doing, I got very excited.
He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being outside so often. We often flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun, and besides, like I mentioned, he was 26, and I was a 52yr old married woman.

I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go out to the kitchen to get a glass of water before returning back to bed. Well the second night Steve was there, I went out to the kitchen not thinking about Steve being there. I was in my usual robe with nothing which went to just above my knees and I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so nothing fancy or even sexy. As I came into the kitchen, Steve was standing there in a white pair of bonds briefs. Now as startled as I was I tried not to look down but my gaze naturally dropped to his crutch area which was clearly showing the outline of his penis.
I froze until he asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I told him that sometimes I did and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. Besides, I always come to get a drink of water before bed. We made small talk while I got my water and he cheekily asked me what was under my robe. I told him he needn’t worry about that and that I should be getting back to bed. I stole another look at the outline of his cock before heading back to my bedroom.

The next night the same thing happened, and we were both wearing the same thing although this time I had a pair of knickers on underneath my robe.
He joked that we were going to have to stop meeting this way. I got a drink we talked a little about his job and he began to tell me about it. He suddenly complimented me on my robe, saying that it looked really cute and soft. I said it was really comfortable and then he stepped closer and started feeling its softness.
He started at the bottom edge of it and we stood there staring at each other as he continued talking about his job. His gaze didn’t move as he reached forward with his other hand gently pulling on the matching cord causing my robe to open.

He kept talking about the job but his hand wandered over to my knickers and he very gently rubbed the cloth right over my pubic mound. He made a number of little circles before he slowly let his hand go lower and pushed up gently into the folds of my vagina. I was flushed by his touch and my knickers started to immediately moisten. He just continued to talk as if nothing was going on, but he knew his fingers were driving me crazy.

I did not have the will power to pull away from his touch as he rubbed me through the thin material of my knickers. His finger soon found my clitoris and I had to steady myself, placing with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the kitchen counter.
It didn’t take long before I was shuddering to a powerful orgasm which took over my entire body and almost buckling my knees.
He slowly pulled his hand away smiling and then told me that he hoped I would sleep better tonight. I thought to myself, I will now.

In the morning, Steve had left for his job as my husband and I headed to work. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary that morning or that evening. My husband and I went to bed as usual and I stayed up reading as he fell asleep. I debated on going to get my usual glass of water but in the end I could not help myself and had to go.
I entered the kitchen but this time he wasn’t there. I felt a moment of actual sadness but reminded myself I was a married woman.
I turned to leave with my glass of water and there he was, standing there in the dim light of the salt lamp with the same briefs on.
We said nothing as I placed the water down on the counter. Steve stepped closer, taking my hand and placing it on the front of his briefs. I held it there for a few seconds feeling the warmth and full softness that only a young virile 26yr old guy would have. I then gingerly began to trace the outline of his flaccid cock along its soft shaft and around its bulbous head. He started to harden from my touch, which was extremely arousing for me as I was old enough to be his mother and it was turning me on immensely. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy swelling as his cock grew harder and the top of his sexy white briefs strained to contain his quickly swelling manhood.
He took my hand as he pulled his ample young cock free of its confinement. I immediately wrapped it around his erect shaft and began to slowly stroke him right there in my kitchen. He was rock hard. He took some olive oil from the pantry beside us and drizzled the tip of his cock with it. My hand did the rest, and his cock was quickly glistening and lubricated.

I stood there for a few minutes slowly wanking his beautiful thick shaft before he placed his hand over mine. Steve now started to control my speed and grip as he guided my hand up and down his shaft. He took his hand away and opened the front of my robe. I picked up my pace and he pulled the front wide open exposing my tits and knickers as I wanked him faster.
I hoped I could make this young stud cum, I hoped I could release his orgasm and it wasn’t long before my worries were put to rest. Steve suddenly grabbed my hand stopping me then instantly his cock exploded all over my front. I watched as hot thick streams of semen erupted from the tip of his cock sending cum splattering all over my stomach and knickers. He guided his cock as it emptied with each spurt so it ran down my belly and soaked into my knickers. Finally, he was empty. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils…and the kitchen…and I found myself wishing that he had filled me.

As we stood there his cock quickly softened and I rubbed his cum into my knickers, feeling the warm fluid as it seeped through the thin material and onto my shaved mound. My pussy was soaked with cum… and he hadn’t even fucked me.
Steve pulled my robe back together and tied it closed, then tucked himself back into his briefs. We said nothing as we headed our separate ways back to our rooms.
I took my robe off but left my knickers on and climbed back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes replaying in my mind what had just happened. I then slipped my fingers inside my soaked knickers before fingering myself to a huge silent orgasm.

The next morning was Friday so Steve again was gone from the house before we got up. He wasn’t staying tonight as he was heading back to his girlfriend and their young baby for the weekend. He had one more day left to do on this job so he text me and asked if he could stay on Monday night. I text back telling him it was no problem…he sent back a smiley face. A large smile spread across my face.

Monday arrived and it was a very warm evening so I had a light sheer blouse on and my light white cotton beach pants as well as some white knickers. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well.
He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didn’t bother us at all…especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldn’t have a few times too. We all sat up chatting for a while before it was that time again. My husband got up and headed to the bedroom and I took some glasses to the sink and Steve followed closely behind me with one last glass.
I stopped at the sink and I felt Steve come up behind me passing a glass to me and gently pushing against me. I could feel the outline of his already hard cock push the fabric of my cotton pants between my ass.it was completely unexpected and extremely arousing so I gave him a little push back. He paused for a second before turning and heading into the spare room.

The same thing happened tonight. I read for a bit as my husband dozed off into a deep sleep beside me. I got up and put my robe on and headed out to the kitchen. He was there but this time he was wearing his own robe. He stepped forward and for the first time we kissed. He held me tight as our tongues explored each other mouths then after a minute or two he undid my robe and I undid his. He was naked underneath and his cock was already fully erect. As we stood in the kitchen I naively wondered what we would do tonight. He reached in and pulled my knickers down and onto the floor. I stepped out of them then he turned me around to face the kitchen counter.

He stood behind me and started to lift my robe over my ass. My heart was racing and blood was now flowing rapidly to all the right areas. He reached around me cupping my breasts and rolling my now stiff nipples between his fingers while he rubbed his swollen cock against my ass. I could feel his breath on my neck and smell his young musky scent. I bent forward offering myself to him hoping he would enter me. He was now teasing me, slowly running his shaft between my legs and along my now swollen wet mound. My mind was racing…would he? Wouldn’t he? Would he? Then he was there…the bulbous head of his cock was right against my wet hole. He paused… I squirmed slightly and then he pushed inside me….

Ohhhh yeeess I thought as his shaft slid inside me I quickly felt his pubic hair mash up hard against my ass cheeks and I could feel my vagina expanding to take him. Steve paused for a few seconds then he slowly began to fuck me. He was slow, powerful and rhythmic and with each gliding thrust, I would push back onto him making sure he was inside me as deep as he could be. “Is that ok” he whispered as his shaft worked back and forwards inside me. I turned my head slightly… “Fuck me” I swooned back at him. And with that, he began to pick up his pace.

Steve held onto my hips and I leant down and rested my head on my arms on the counter. He was gripping me hard and fucking me with powerful controlled thrusts and his breathing was becoming harder. I was so wet and I needed to climax too. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit, feeling his ridged shaft as he slid in and out of me. God he felt so good. I kept rubbing myself as he fucked me then suddenly I orgasmed. It took me completely by surprise and my knees buckled and banged into to counter cupboards making an awful noise. Steve held me harder supporting my weight as my body climaxed and shuddered in front of him and as I straightened my legs and took my own weight, I heard Steve grunt.

“Oh yeah…Oh fuuuuck” he grunted from behind me…”I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
I pushed back onto him and as he thrust me hard against the counter and then his cock exploded inside me. I could feel him pulsing several times as he emptied and filled me with his young seed. With his cock emptied, he started to soften and he pulled out. As I stood up and turned around, I instantly felt his cum run from my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. We stood facing each other smiling like two naughty school kids and with our robes still open we held each other and kissed for a minute before breaking apart. “We better get back to where we should be” I whispered. We did our robes up and headed back to our rooms.

I climbed back into bed and my husband stirred. “What was that bang babe?” he sleepily asked.
“Oh I just knocked the cupboard, that’s all”

I have to admit that Steve was a very hot 26yr old guy, and even though he was the partner of my friend and they had a new baby together, I was still very physically attracted to him. So when he asked to stay with us for a few nights because our house was closer to a job he was doing, I got very excited.
He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being outside so often. We often flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun, and besides, like I mentioned, he was 26, and I was a 52yr old married woman.

I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go out to the kitchen to get a glass of water before returning back to bed. Well the second night Steve was there, I went out to the kitchen not thinking about Steve being there. I was in my usual robe with nothing which went to just above my knees and I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so nothing fancy or even sexy. As I came into the kitchen, Steve was standing there in a white pair of bonds briefs. Now as startled as I was I tried not to look down but my gaze naturally dropped to his crutch area which was clearly showing the outline of his penis.
I froze until he asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I told him that sometimes I did and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. Besides, I always come to get a drink of water before bed. We made small talk while I got my water and he cheekily asked me what was under my robe. I told him he needn’t worry about that and that I should be getting back to bed. I stole another look at the outline of his cock before heading back to my bedroom.

The next night the same thing happened, and we were both wearing the same thing although this time I had a pair of knickers on underneath my robe.
He joked that we were going to have to stop meeting this way. I got a drink we talked a little about his job and he began to tell me about it. He suddenly complimented me on my robe, saying that it looked really cute and soft. I said it was really comfortable and then he stepped closer and started feeling its softness.
He started at the bottom edge of it and we stood there staring at each other as he continued talking about his job. His gaze didn’t move as he reached forward with his other hand gently pulling on the matching cord causing my robe to open.

He kept talking about the job but his hand wandered over to my knickers and he very gently rubbed the cloth right over my pubic mound. He made a number of little circles before he slowly let his hand go lower and pushed up gently into the folds of my vagina. I was flushed by his touch and my knickers started to immediately moisten. He just continued to talk as if nothing was going on, but he knew his fingers were driving me crazy.

I did not have the will power to pull away from his touch as he rubbed me through the thin material of my knickers. His finger soon found my clitoris and I had to steady myself, placing with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the kitchen counter.
It didn’t take long before I was shuddering to a powerful orgasm which took over my entire body and almost buckling my knees.
He slowly pulled his hand away smiling and then told me that he hoped I would sleep better tonight. I thought to myself, I will now.

In the morning, Steve had left for his job as my husband and I headed to work. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary that morning or that evening. My husband and I went to bed as usual and I stayed up reading as he fell asleep. I debated on going to get my usual glass of water but in the end I could not help myself and had to go.
I entered the kitchen but this time he wasn’t there. I felt a moment of actual sadness but reminded myself I was a married woman.
I turned to leave with my glass of water and there he was, standing there in the dim light of the salt lamp with the same briefs on.
We said nothing as I placed the water down on the counter. Steve stepped closer, taking my hand and placing it on the front of his briefs. I held it there for a few seconds feeling the warmth and full softness that only a young virile 26yr old guy would have. I then gingerly began to trace the outline of his flaccid cock along its soft shaft and around its bulbous head. He started to harden from my touch, which was extremely arousing for me as I was old enough to be his mother and it was turning me on immensely. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy swelling as his cock grew harder and the top of his sexy white briefs strained to contain his quickly swelling manhood.
He took my hand as he pulled his ample young cock free of its confinement. I immediately wrapped it around his erect shaft and began to slowly stroke him right there in my kitchen. He was rock hard. He took some olive oil from the pantry beside us and drizzled the tip of his cock with it. My hand did the rest, and his cock was quickly glistening and lubricated.

I stood there for a few minutes slowly wanking his beautiful thick shaft before he placed his hand over mine. Steve now started to control my speed and grip as he guided my hand up and down his shaft. He took his hand away and opened the front of my robe. I picked up my pace and he pulled the front wide open exposing my tits and knickers as I wanked him faster.
I hoped I could make this young stud cum, I hoped I could release his orgasm and it wasn’t long before my worries were put to rest. Steve suddenly grabbed my hand stopping me then instantly his cock exploded all over my front. I watched as hot thick streams of semen erupted from the tip of his cock sending cum splattering all over my stomach and knickers. He guided his cock as it emptied with each spurt so it ran down my belly and soaked into my knickers. Finally, he was empty. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils…and the kitchen…and I found myself wishing that he had filled me.

As we stood there his cock quickly softened and I rubbed his cum into my knickers, feeling the warm fluid as it seeped through the thin material and onto my shaved mound. My pussy was soaked with cum… and he hadn’t even fucked me.
Steve pulled my robe back together and tied it closed, then tucked himself back into his briefs. We said nothing as we headed our separate ways back to our rooms.
I took my robe off but left my knickers on and climbed back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes replaying in my mind what had just happened. I then slipped my fingers inside my soaked knickers before fingering myself to a huge silent orgasm.

The next morning was Friday so Steve again was gone from the house before we got up. He wasn’t staying tonight as he was heading back to his girlfriend and their young baby for the weekend. He had one more day left to do on this job so he text me and asked if he could stay on Monday night. I text back telling him it was no problem…he sent back a smiley face. A large smile spread across my face.

Monday arrived and it was a very warm evening so I had a light sheer blouse on and my light white cotton beach pants as well as some white knickers. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well.
He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didn’t bother us at all…especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldn’t have a few times too. We all sat up chatting for a while before it was that time again. My husband got up and headed to the bedroom and I took some glasses to the sink and Steve followed closely behind me with one last glass.
I stopped at the sink and I felt Steve come up behind me passing a glass to me and gently pushing against me. I could feel the outline of his already hard cock push the fabric of my cotton pants between my ass.it was completely unexpected and extremely arousing so I gave him a little push back. He paused for a second before turning and heading into the spare room.

The same thing happened tonight. I read for a bit as my husband dozed off into a deep sleep beside me. I got up and put my robe on and headed out to the kitchen. He was there but this time he was wearing his own robe. He stepped forward and for the first time we kissed. He held me tight as our tongues explored each other mouths then after a minute or two he undid my robe and I undid his. He was naked underneath and his cock was already fully erect. As we stood in the kitchen I naively wondered what we would do tonight. He reached in and pulled my knickers down and onto the floor. I stepped out of them then he turned me around to face the kitchen counter.

He stood behind me and started to lift my robe over my ass. My heart was racing and blood was now flowing rapidly to all the right areas. He reached around me cupping my breasts and rolling my now stiff nipples between his fingers while he rubbed his swollen cock against my ass. I could feel his breath on my neck and smell his young musky scent. I bent forward offering myself to him hoping he would enter me. He was now teasing me, slowly running his shaft between my legs and along my now swollen wet mound. My mind was racing…would he? Wouldn’t he? Would he? Then he was there…the bulbous head of his cock was right against my wet hole. He paused… I squirmed slightly and then he pushed inside me….

Ohhhh yeeess I thought as his shaft slid inside me I quickly felt his pubic hair mash up hard against my ass cheeks and I could feel my vagina expanding to take him. Steve paused for a few seconds then he slowly began to fuck me. He was slow, powerful and rhythmic and with each gliding thrust, I would push back onto him making sure he was inside me as deep as he could be. “Is that ok” he whispered as his shaft worked back and forwards inside me. I turned my head slightly… “Fuck me” I swooned back at him. And with that, he began to pick up his pace.

Steve held onto my hips and I leant down and rested my head on my arms on the counter. He was gripping me hard and fucking me with powerful controlled thrusts and his breathing was becoming harder. I was so wet and I needed to climax too. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit, feeling his ridged shaft as he slid in and out of me. God he felt so good. I kept rubbing myself as he fucked me then suddenly I orgasmed. It took me completely by surprise and my knees buckled and banged into to counter cupboards making an awful noise. Steve held me harder supporting my weight as my body climaxed and shuddered in front of him and as I straightened my legs and took my own weight, I heard Steve grunt.

“Oh yeah…Oh fuuuuck” he grunted from behind me…”I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
I pushed back onto him and as he thrust me hard against the counter and then his cock exploded inside me. I could feel him pulsing several times as he emptied and filled me with his young seed. With his cock emptied, he started to soften and he pulled out. As I stood up and turned around, I instantly felt his cum run from my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. We stood facing each other smiling like two naughty school kids and with our robes still open we held each other and kissed for a minute before breaking apart. “We better get back to where we should be” I whispered. We did our robes up and headed back to our rooms.

I climbed back into bed and my husband stirred. “What was that bang babe?” he sleepily asked.
“Oh I just knocked the cupboard, that’s all”

I have to admit that Steve was a very hot 26yr old guy, and even though he was the partner of my friend and they had a new baby together, I was still very physically attracted to him. So when he asked to stay with us for a few nights because our house was closer to a job he was doing, I got very excited.
He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being outside so often. We often flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun, and besides, like I mentioned, he was 26, and I was a 52yr old married woman.

I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go out to the kitchen to get a glass of water before returning back to bed. Well the second night Steve was there, I went out to the kitchen not thinking about Steve being there. I was in my usual robe with nothing which went to just above my knees and I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so nothing fancy or even sexy. As I came into the kitchen, Steve was standing there in a white pair of bonds briefs. Now as startled as I was I tried not to look down but my gaze naturally dropped to his crutch area which was clearly showing the outline of his penis.
I froze until he asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I told him that sometimes I did and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. Besides, I always come to get a drink of water before bed. We made small talk while I got my water and he cheekily asked me what was under my robe. I told him he needn’t worry about that and that I should be getting back to bed. I stole another look at the outline of his cock before heading back to my bedroom.

The next night the same thing happened, and we were both wearing the same thing although this time I had a pair of knickers on underneath my robe.
He joked that we were going to have to stop meeting this way. I got a drink we talked a little about his job and he began to tell me about it. He suddenly complimented me on my robe, saying that it looked really cute and soft. I said it was really comfortable and then he stepped closer and started feeling its softness.
He started at the bottom edge of it and we stood there staring at each other as he continued talking about his job. His gaze didn’t move as he reached forward with his other hand gently pulling on the matching cord causing my robe to open.

He kept talking about the job but his hand wandered over to my knickers and he very gently rubbed the cloth right over my pubic mound. He made a number of little circles before he slowly let his hand go lower and pushed up gently into the folds of my vagina. I was flushed by his touch and my knickers started to immediately moisten. He just continued to talk as if nothing was going on, but he knew his fingers were driving me crazy.

I did not have the will power to pull away from his touch as he rubbed me through the thin material of my knickers. His finger soon found my clitoris and I had to steady myself, placing with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the kitchen counter.
It didn’t take long before I was shuddering to a powerful orgasm which took over my entire body and almost buckling my knees.
He slowly pulled his hand away smiling and then told me that he hoped I would sleep better tonight. I thought to myself, I will now.

In the morning, Steve had left for his job as my husband and I headed to work. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary that morning or that evening. My husband and I went to bed as usual and I stayed up reading as he fell asleep. I debated on going to get my usual glass of water but in the end I could not help myself and had to go.
I entered the kitchen but this time he wasn’t there. I felt a moment of actual sadness but reminded myself I was a married woman.
I turned to leave with my glass of water and there he was, standing there in the dim light of the salt lamp with the same briefs on.
We said nothing as I placed the water down on the counter. Steve stepped closer, taking my hand and placing it on the front of his briefs. I held it there for a few seconds feeling the warmth and full softness that only a young virile 26yr old guy would have. I then gingerly began to trace the outline of his flaccid cock along its soft shaft and around its bulbous head. He started to harden from my touch, which was extremely arousing for me as I was old enough to be his mother and it was turning me on immensely. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy swelling as his cock grew harder and the top of his sexy white briefs strained to contain his quickly swelling manhood.
He took my hand as he pulled his ample young cock free of its confinement. I immediately wrapped it around his erect shaft and began to slowly stroke him right there in my kitchen. He was rock hard. He took some olive oil from the pantry beside us and drizzled the tip of his cock with it. My hand did the rest, and his cock was quickly glistening and lubricated.

I stood there for a few minutes slowly wanking his beautiful thick shaft before he placed his hand over mine. Steve now started to control my speed and grip as he guided my hand up and down his shaft. He took his hand away and opened the front of my robe. I picked up my pace and he pulled the front wide open exposing my tits and knickers as I wanked him faster.
I hoped I could make this young stud cum, I hoped I could release his orgasm and it wasn’t long before my worries were put to rest. Steve suddenly grabbed my hand stopping me then instantly his cock exploded all over my front. I watched as hot thick streams of semen erupted from the tip of his cock sending cum splattering all over my stomach and knickers. He guided his cock as it emptied with each spurt so it ran down my belly and soaked into my knickers. Finally, he was empty. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils…and the kitchen…and I found myself wishing that he had filled me.

As we stood there his cock quickly softened and I rubbed his cum into my knickers, feeling the warm fluid as it seeped through the thin material and onto my shaved mound. My pussy was soaked with cum… and he hadn’t even fucked me.
Steve pulled my robe back together and tied it closed, then tucked himself back into his briefs. We said nothing as we headed our separate ways back to our rooms.
I took my robe off but left my knickers on and climbed back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes replaying in my mind what had just happened. I then slipped my fingers inside my soaked knickers before fingering myself to a huge silent orgasm.

The next morning was Friday so Steve again was gone from the house before we got up. He wasn’t staying tonight as he was heading back to his girlfriend and their young baby for the weekend. He had one more day left to do on this job so he text me and asked if he could stay on Monday night. I text back telling him it was no problem…he sent back a smiley face. A large smile spread across my face.

Monday arrived and it was a very warm evening so I had a light sheer blouse on and my light white cotton beach pants as well as some white knickers. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well.
He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didn’t bother us at all…especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldn’t have a few times too. We all sat up chatting for a while before it was that time again. My husband got up and headed to the bedroom and I took some glasses to the sink and Steve followed closely behind me with one last glass.
I stopped at the sink and I felt Steve come up behind me passing a glass to me and gently pushing against me. I could feel the outline of his already hard cock push the fabric of my cotton pants between my ass.it was completely unexpected and extremely arousing so I gave him a little push back. He paused for a second before turning and heading into the spare room.

The same thing happened tonight. I read for a bit as my husband dozed off into a deep sleep beside me. I got up and put my robe on and headed out to the kitchen. He was there but this time he was wearing his own robe. He stepped forward and for the first time we kissed. He held me tight as our tongues explored each other mouths then after a minute or two he undid my robe and I undid his. He was naked underneath and his cock was already fully erect. As we stood in the kitchen I naively wondered what we would do tonight. He reached in and pulled my knickers down and onto the floor. I stepped out of them then he turned me around to face the kitchen counter.

He stood behind me and started to lift my robe over my ass. My heart was racing and blood was now flowing rapidly to all the right areas. He reached around me cupping my breasts and rolling my now stiff nipples between his fingers while he rubbed his swollen cock against my ass. I could feel his breath on my neck and smell his young musky scent. I bent forward offering myself to him hoping he would enter me. He was now teasing me, slowly running his shaft between my legs and along my now swollen wet mound. My mind was racing…would he? Wouldn’t he? Would he? Then he was there…the bulbous head of his cock was right against my wet hole. He paused… I squirmed slightly and then he pushed inside me….

Ohhhh yeeess I thought as his shaft slid inside me I quickly felt his pubic hair mash up hard against my ass cheeks and I could feel my vagina expanding to take him. Steve paused for a few seconds then he slowly began to fuck me. He was slow, powerful and rhythmic and with each gliding thrust, I would push back onto him making sure he was inside me as deep as he could be. “Is that ok” he whispered as his shaft worked back and forwards inside me. I turned my head slightly… “Fuck me” I swooned back at him. And with that, he began to pick up his pace.

Steve held onto my hips and I leant down and rested my head on my arms on the counter. He was gripping me hard and fucking me with powerful controlled thrusts and his breathing was becoming harder. I was so wet and I needed to climax too. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit, feeling his ridged shaft as he slid in and out of me. God he felt so good. I kept rubbing myself as he fucked me then suddenly I orgasmed. It took me completely by surprise and my knees buckled and banged into to counter cupboards making an awful noise. Steve held me harder supporting my weight as my body climaxed and shuddered in front of him and as I straightened my legs and took my own weight, I heard Steve grunt.

“Oh yeah…Oh fuuuuck” he grunted from behind me…”I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
I pushed back onto him and as he thrust me hard against the counter and then his cock exploded inside me. I could feel him pulsing several times as he emptied and filled me with his young seed. With his cock emptied, he started to soften and he pulled out. As I stood up and turned around, I instantly felt his cum run from my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. We stood facing each other smiling like two naughty school kids and with our robes still open we held each other and kissed for a minute before breaking apart. “We better get back to where we should be” I whispered. We did our robes up and headed back to our rooms.

I climbed back into bed and my husband stirred. “What was that bang babe?” he sleepily asked.
“Oh I just knocked the cupboard, that’s all”

I have to admit that Steve was a very hot 26yr old guy, and even though he was the partner of my friend and they had a new baby together, I was still very physically attracted to him. So when he asked to stay with us for a few nights because our house was closer to a job he was doing, I got very excited.
He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being outside so often. We often flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun, and besides, like I mentioned, he was 26, and I was a 52yr old married woman.

I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go out to the kitchen to get a glass of water before returning back to bed. Well the second night Steve was there, I went out to the kitchen not thinking about Steve being there. I was in my usual robe with nothing which went to just above my knees and I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so nothing fancy or even sexy. As I came into the kitchen, Steve was standing there in a white pair of bonds briefs. Now as startled as I was I tried not to look down but my gaze naturally dropped to his crutch area which was clearly showing the outline of his penis.
I froze until he asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I told him that sometimes I did and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. Besides, I always come to get a drink of water before bed. We made small talk while I got my water and he cheekily asked me what was under my robe. I told him he needn’t worry about that and that I should be getting back to bed. I stole another look at the outline of his cock before heading back to my bedroom.

The next night the same thing happened, and we were both wearing the same thing although this time I had a pair of knickers on underneath my robe.
He joked that we were going to have to stop meeting this way. I got a drink we talked a little about his job and he began to tell me about it. He suddenly complimented me on my robe, saying that it looked really cute and soft. I said it was really comfortable and then he stepped closer and started feeling its softness.
He started at the bottom edge of it and we stood there staring at each other as he continued talking about his job. His gaze didn’t move as he reached forward with his other hand gently pulling on the matching cord causing my robe to open.

He kept talking about the job but his hand wandered over to my knickers and he very gently rubbed the cloth right over my pubic mound. He made a number of little circles before he slowly let his hand go lower and pushed up gently into the folds of my vagina. I was flushed by his touch and my knickers started to immediately moisten. He just continued to talk as if nothing was going on, but he knew his fingers were driving me crazy.

I did not have the will power to pull away from his touch as he rubbed me through the thin material of my knickers. His finger soon found my clitoris and I had to steady myself, placing with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the kitchen counter.
It didn’t take long before I was shuddering to a powerful orgasm which took over my entire body and almost buckling my knees.
He slowly pulled his hand away smiling and then told me that he hoped I would sleep better tonight. I thought to myself, I will now.

In the morning, Steve had left for his job as my husband and I headed to work. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary that morning or that evening. My husband and I went to bed as usual and I stayed up reading as he fell asleep. I debated on going to get my usual glass of water but in the end I could not help myself and had to go.
I entered the kitchen but this time he wasn’t there. I felt a moment of actual sadness but reminded myself I was a married woman.
I turned to leave with my glass of water and there he was, standing there in the dim light of the salt lamp with the same briefs on.
We said nothing as I placed the water down on the counter. Steve stepped closer, taking my hand and placing it on the front of his briefs. I held it there for a few seconds feeling the warmth and full softness that only a young virile 26yr old guy would have. I then gingerly began to trace the outline of his flaccid cock along its soft shaft and around its bulbous head. He started to harden from my touch, which was extremely arousing for me as I was old enough to be his mother and it was turning me on immensely. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy swelling as his cock grew harder and the top of his sexy white briefs strained to contain his quickly swelling manhood.
He took my hand as he pulled his ample young cock free of its confinement. I immediately wrapped it around his erect shaft and began to slowly stroke him right there in my kitchen. He was rock hard. He took some olive oil from the pantry beside us and drizzled the tip of his cock with it. My hand did the rest, and his cock was quickly glistening and lubricated.

I stood there for a few minutes slowly wanking his beautiful thick shaft before he placed his hand over mine. Steve now started to control my speed and grip as he guided my hand up and down his shaft. He took his hand away and opened the front of my robe. I picked up my pace and he pulled the front wide open exposing my tits and knickers as I wanked him faster.
I hoped I could make this young stud cum, I hoped I could release his orgasm and it wasn’t long before my worries were put to rest. Steve suddenly grabbed my hand stopping me then instantly his cock exploded all over my front. I watched as hot thick streams of semen erupted from the tip of his cock sending cum splattering all over my stomach and knickers. He guided his cock as it emptied with each spurt so it ran down my belly and soaked into my knickers. Finally, he was empty. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils…and the kitchen…and I found myself wishing that he had filled me.

As we stood there his cock quickly softened and I rubbed his cum into my knickers, feeling the warm fluid as it seeped through the thin material and onto my shaved mound. My pussy was soaked with cum… and he hadn’t even fucked me.
Steve pulled my robe back together and tied it closed, then tucked himself back into his briefs. We said nothing as we headed our separate ways back to our rooms.
I took my robe off but left my knickers on and climbed back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes replaying in my mind what had just happened. I then slipped my fingers inside my soaked knickers before fingering myself to a huge silent orgasm.

The next morning was Friday so Steve again was gone from the house before we got up. He wasn’t staying tonight as he was heading back to his girlfriend and their young baby for the weekend. He had one more day left to do on this job so he text me and asked if he could stay on Monday night. I text back telling him it was no problem…he sent back a smiley face. A large smile spread across my face.

Monday arrived and it was a very warm evening so I had a light sheer blouse on and my light white cotton beach pants as well as some white knickers. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well.
He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didn’t bother us at all…especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldn’t have a few times too. We all sat up chatting for a while before it was that time again. My husband got up and headed to the bedroom and I took some glasses to the sink and Steve followed closely behind me with one last glass.
I stopped at the sink and I felt Steve come up behind me passing a glass to me and gently pushing against me. I could feel the outline of his already hard cock push the fabric of my cotton pants between my ass.it was completely unexpected and extremely arousing so I gave him a little push back. He paused for a second before turning and heading into the spare room.

The same thing happened tonight. I read for a bit as my husband dozed off into a deep sleep beside me. I got up and put my robe on and headed out to the kitchen. He was there but this time he was wearing his own robe. He stepped forward and for the first time we kissed. He held me tight as our tongues explored each other mouths then after a minute or two he undid my robe and I undid his. He was naked underneath and his cock was already fully erect. As we stood in the kitchen I naively wondered what we would do tonight. He reached in and pulled my knickers down and onto the floor. I stepped out of them then he turned me around to face the kitchen counter.

He stood behind me and started to lift my robe over my ass. My heart was racing and blood was now flowing rapidly to all the right areas. He reached around me cupping my breasts and rolling my now stiff nipples between his fingers while he rubbed his swollen cock against my ass. I could feel his breath on my neck and smell his young musky scent. I bent forward offering myself to him hoping he would enter me. He was now teasing me, slowly running his shaft between my legs and along my now swollen wet mound. My mind was racing…would he? Wouldn’t he? Would he? Then he was there…the bulbous head of his cock was right against my wet hole. He paused… I squirmed slightly and then he pushed inside me….

Ohhhh yeeess I thought as his shaft slid inside me I quickly felt his pubic hair mash up hard against my ass cheeks and I could feel my vagina expanding to take him. Steve paused for a few seconds then he slowly began to fuck me. He was slow, powerful and rhythmic and with each gliding thrust, I would push back onto him making sure he was inside me as deep as he could be. “Is that ok” he whispered as his shaft worked back and forwards inside me. I turned my head slightly… “Fuck me” I swooned back at him. And with that, he began to pick up his pace.

Steve held onto my hips and I leant down and rested my head on my arms on the counter. He was gripping me hard and fucking me with powerful controlled thrusts and his breathing was becoming harder. I was so wet and I needed to climax too. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit, feeling his ridged shaft as he slid in and out of me. God he felt so good. I kept rubbing myself as he fucked me then suddenly I orgasmed. It took me completely by surprise and my knees buckled and banged into to counter cupboards making an awful noise. Steve held me harder supporting my weight as my body climaxed and shuddered in front of him and as I straightened my legs and took my own weight, I heard Steve grunt.

“Oh yeah…Oh fuuuuck” he grunted from behind me…”I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
I pushed back onto him and as he thrust me hard against the counter and then his cock exploded inside me. I could feel him pulsing several times as he emptied and filled me with his young seed. With his cock emptied, he started to soften and he pulled out. As I stood up and turned around, I instantly felt his cum run from my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. We stood facing each other smiling like two naughty school kids and with our robes still open we held each other and kissed for a minute before breaking apart. “We better get back to where we should be” I whispered. We did our robes up and headed back to our rooms.

I climbed back into bed and my husband stirred. “What was that bang babe?” he sleepily asked.
“Oh I just knocked the cupboard, that’s all”

I have to admit that Steve was a very hot 26yr old guy, and even though he was the partner of my friend and they had a new baby together, I was still very physically attracted to him. So when he asked to stay with us for a few nights because our house was closer to a job he was doing, I got very excited.
He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being outside so often. We often flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun, and besides, like I mentioned, he was 26, and I was a 52yr old married woman.

I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go out to the kitchen to get a glass of water before returning back to bed. Well the second night Steve was there, I went out to the kitchen not thinking about Steve being there. I was in my usual robe with nothing which went to just above my knees and I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so nothing fancy or even sexy. As I came into the kitchen, Steve was standing there in a white pair of bonds briefs. Now as startled as I was I tried not to look down but my gaze naturally dropped to his crutch area which was clearly showing the outline of his penis.
I froze until he asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I told him that sometimes I did and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. Besides, I always come to get a drink of water before bed. We made small talk while I got my water and he cheekily asked me what was under my robe. I told him he needn’t worry about that and that I should be getting back to bed. I stole another look at the outline of his cock before heading back to my bedroom.

The next night the same thing happened, and we were both wearing the same thing although this time I had a pair of knickers on underneath my robe.
He joked that we were going to have to stop meeting this way. I got a drink we talked a little about his job and he began to tell me about it. He suddenly complimented me on my robe, saying that it looked really cute and soft. I said it was really comfortable and then he stepped closer and started feeling its softness.
He started at the bottom edge of it and we stood there staring at each other as he continued talking about his job. His gaze didn’t move as he reached forward with his other hand gently pulling on the matching cord causing my robe to open.

He kept talking about the job but his hand wandered over to my knickers and he very gently rubbed the cloth right over my pubic mound. He made a number of little circles before he slowly let his hand go lower and pushed up gently into the folds of my vagina. I was flushed by his touch and my knickers started to immediately moisten. He just continued to talk as if nothing was going on, but he knew his fingers were driving me crazy.

I did not have the will power to pull away from his touch as he rubbed me through the thin material of my knickers. His finger soon found my clitoris and I had to steady myself, placing with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the kitchen counter.
It didn’t take long before I was shuddering to a powerful orgasm which took over my entire body and almost buckling my knees.
He slowly pulled his hand away smiling and then told me that he hoped I would sleep better tonight. I thought to myself, I will now.

In the morning, Steve had left for his job as my husband and I headed to work. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary that morning or that evening. My husband and I went to bed as usual and I stayed up reading as he fell asleep. I debated on going to get my usual glass of water but in the end I could not help myself and had to go.
I entered the kitchen but this time he wasn’t there. I felt a moment of actual sadness but reminded myself I was a married woman.
I turned to leave with my glass of water and there he was, standing there in the dim light of the salt lamp with the same briefs on.
We said nothing as I placed the water down on the counter. Steve stepped closer, taking my hand and placing it on the front of his briefs. I held it there for a few seconds feeling the warmth and full softness that only a young virile 26yr old guy would have. I then gingerly began to trace the outline of his flaccid cock along its soft shaft and around its bulbous head. He started to harden from my touch, which was extremely arousing for me as I was old enough to be his mother and it was turning me on immensely. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy swelling as his cock grew harder and the top of his sexy white briefs strained to contain his quickly swelling manhood.
He took my hand as he pulled his ample young cock free of its confinement. I immediately wrapped it around his erect shaft and began to slowly stroke him right there in my kitchen. He was rock hard. He took some olive oil from the pantry beside us and drizzled the tip of his cock with it. My hand did the rest, and his cock was quickly glistening and lubricated.

I stood there for a few minutes slowly wanking his beautiful thick shaft before he placed his hand over mine. Steve now started to control my speed and grip as he guided my hand up and down his shaft. He took his hand away and opened the front of my robe. I picked up my pace and he pulled the front wide open exposing my tits and knickers as I wanked him faster.
I hoped I could make this young stud cum, I hoped I could release his orgasm and it wasn’t long before my worries were put to rest. Steve suddenly grabbed my hand stopping me then instantly his cock exploded all over my front. I watched as hot thick streams of semen erupted from the tip of his cock sending cum splattering all over my stomach and knickers. He guided his cock as it emptied with each spurt so it ran down my belly and soaked into my knickers. Finally, he was empty. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils…and the kitchen…and I found myself wishing that he had filled me.

As we stood there his cock quickly softened and I rubbed his cum into my knickers, feeling the warm fluid as it seeped through the thin material and onto my shaved mound. My pussy was soaked with cum… and he hadn’t even fucked me.
Steve pulled my robe back together and tied it closed, then tucked himself back into his briefs. We said nothing as we headed our separate ways back to our rooms.
I took my robe off but left my knickers on and climbed back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes replaying in my mind what had just happened. I then slipped my fingers inside my soaked knickers before fingering myself to a huge silent orgasm.

The next morning was Friday so Steve again was gone from the house before we got up. He wasn’t staying tonight as he was heading back to his girlfriend and their young baby for the weekend. He had one more day left to do on this job so he text me and asked if he could stay on Monday night. I text back telling him it was no problem…he sent back a smiley face. A large smile spread across my face.

Monday arrived and it was a very warm evening so I had a light sheer blouse on and my light white cotton beach pants as well as some white knickers. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well.
He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didn’t bother us at all…especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldn’t have a few times too. We all sat up chatting for a while before it was that time again. My husband got up and headed to the bedroom and I took some glasses to the sink and Steve followed closely behind me with one last glass.
I stopped at the sink and I felt Steve come up behind me passing a glass to me and gently pushing against me. I could feel the outline of his already hard cock push the fabric of my cotton pants between my ass.it was completely unexpected and extremely arousing so I gave him a little push back. He paused for a second before turning and heading into the spare room.

The same thing happened tonight. I read for a bit as my husband dozed off into a deep sleep beside me. I got up and put my robe on and headed out to the kitchen. He was there but this time he was wearing his own robe. He stepped forward and for the first time we kissed. He held me tight as our tongues explored each other mouths then after a minute or two he undid my robe and I undid his. He was naked underneath and his cock was already fully erect. As we stood in the kitchen I naively wondered what we would do tonight. He reached in and pulled my knickers down and onto the floor. I stepped out of them then he turned me around to face the kitchen counter.

He stood behind me and started to lift my robe over my ass. My heart was racing and blood was now flowing rapidly to all the right areas. He reached around me cupping my breasts and rolling my now stiff nipples between his fingers while he rubbed his swollen cock against my ass. I could feel his breath on my neck and smell his young musky scent. I bent forward offering myself to him hoping he would enter me. He was now teasing me, slowly running his shaft between my legs and along my now swollen wet mound. My mind was racing…would he? Wouldn’t he? Would he? Then he was there…the bulbous head of his cock was right against my wet hole. He paused… I squirmed slightly and then he pushed inside me….

Ohhhh yeeess I thought as his shaft slid inside me I quickly felt his pubic hair mash up hard against my ass cheeks and I could feel my vagina expanding to take him. Steve paused for a few seconds then he slowly began to fuck me. He was slow, powerful and rhythmic and with each gliding thrust, I would push back onto him making sure he was inside me as deep as he could be. “Is that ok” he whispered as his shaft worked back and forwards inside me. I turned my head slightly… “Fuck me” I swooned back at him. And with that, he began to pick up his pace.

Steve held onto my hips and I leant down and rested my head on my arms on the counter. He was gripping me hard and fucking me with powerful controlled thrusts and his breathing was becoming harder. I was so wet and I needed to climax too. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit, feeling his ridged shaft as he slid in and out of me. God he felt so good. I kept rubbing myself as he fucked me then suddenly I orgasmed. It took me completely by surprise and my knees buckled and banged into to counter cupboards making an awful noise. Steve held me harder supporting my weight as my body climaxed and shuddered in front of him and as I straightened my legs and took my own weight, I heard Steve grunt.

“Oh yeah…Oh fuuuuck” he grunted from behind me…”I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
I pushed back onto him and as he thrust me hard against the counter and then his cock exploded inside me. I could feel him pulsing several times as he emptied and filled me with his young seed. With his cock emptied, he started to soften and he pulled out. As I stood up and turned around, I instantly felt his cum run from my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. We stood facing each other smiling like two naughty school kids and with our robes still open we held each other and kissed for a minute before breaking apart. “We better get back to where we should be” I whispered. We did our robes up and headed back to our rooms.

I climbed back into bed and my husband stirred. “What was that bang babe?” he sleepily asked.
“Oh I just knocked the cupboard, that’s all”

I have to admit that Steve was a very hot 26yr old guy, and even though he was the partner of my friend and they had a new baby together, I was still very physically attracted to him. So when he asked to stay with us for a few nights because our house was closer to a job he was doing, I got very excited.
He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being outside so often. We often flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun, and besides, like I mentioned, he was 26, and I was a 52yr old married woman.

I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go out to the kitchen to get a glass of water before returning back to bed. Well the second night Steve was there, I went out to the kitchen not thinking about Steve being there. I was in my usual robe with nothing which went to just above my knees and I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so nothing fancy or even sexy. As I came into the kitchen, Steve was standing there in a white pair of bonds briefs. Now as startled as I was I tried not to look down but my gaze naturally dropped to his crutch area which was clearly showing the outline of his penis.
I froze until he asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I told him that sometimes I did and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. Besides, I always come to get a drink of water before bed. We made small talk while I got my water and he cheekily asked me what was under my robe. I told him he needn’t worry about that and that I should be getting back to bed. I stole another look at the outline of his cock before heading back to my bedroom.

The next night the same thing happened, and we were both wearing the same thing although this time I had a pair of knickers on underneath my robe.
He joked that we were going to have to stop meeting this way. I got a drink we talked a little about his job and he began to tell me about it. He suddenly complimented me on my robe, saying that it looked really cute and soft. I said it was really comfortable and then he stepped closer and started feeling its softness.
He started at the bottom edge of it and we stood there staring at each other as he continued talking about his job. His gaze didn’t move as he reached forward with his other hand gently pulling on the matching cord causing my robe to open.

He kept talking about the job but his hand wandered over to my knickers and he very gently rubbed the cloth right over my pubic mound. He made a number of little circles before he slowly let his hand go lower and pushed up gently into the folds of my vagina. I was flushed by his touch and my knickers started to immediately moisten. He just continued to talk as if nothing was going on, but he knew his fingers were driving me crazy.

I did not have the will power to pull away from his touch as he rubbed me through the thin material of my knickers. His finger soon found my clitoris and I had to steady myself, placing with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the kitchen counter.
It didn’t take long before I was shuddering to a powerful orgasm which took over my entire body and almost buckling my knees.
He slowly pulled his hand away smiling and then told me that he hoped I would sleep better tonight. I thought to myself, I will now.

In the morning, Steve had left for his job as my husband and I headed to work. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary that morning or that evening. My husband and I went to bed as usual and I stayed up reading as he fell asleep. I debated on going to get my usual glass of water but in the end I could not help myself and had to go.
I entered the kitchen but this time he wasn’t there. I felt a moment of actual sadness but reminded myself I was a married woman.
I turned to leave with my glass of water and there he was, standing there in the dim light of the salt lamp with the same briefs on.
We said nothing as I placed the water down on the counter. Steve stepped closer, taking my hand and placing it on the front of his briefs. I held it there for a few seconds feeling the warmth and full softness that only a young virile 26yr old guy would have. I then gingerly began to trace the outline of his flaccid cock along its soft shaft and around its bulbous head. He started to harden from my touch, which was extremely arousing for me as I was old enough to be his mother and it was turning me on immensely. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy swelling as his cock grew harder and the top of his sexy white briefs strained to contain his quickly swelling manhood.
He took my hand as he pulled his ample young cock free of its confinement. I immediately wrapped it around his erect shaft and began to slowly stroke him right there in my kitchen. He was rock hard. He took some olive oil from the pantry beside us and drizzled the tip of his cock with it. My hand did the rest, and his cock was quickly glistening and lubricated.

I stood there for a few minutes slowly wanking his beautiful thick shaft before he placed his hand over mine. Steve now started to control my speed and grip as he guided my hand up and down his shaft. He took his hand away and opened the front of my robe. I picked up my pace and he pulled the front wide open exposing my tits and knickers as I wanked him faster.
I hoped I could make this young stud cum, I hoped I could release his orgasm and it wasn’t long before my worries were put to rest. Steve suddenly grabbed my hand stopping me then instantly his cock exploded all over my front. I watched as hot thick streams of semen erupted from the tip of his cock sending cum splattering all over my stomach and knickers. He guided his cock as it emptied with each spurt so it ran down my belly and soaked into my knickers. Finally, he was empty. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils…and the kitchen…and I found myself wishing that he had filled me.

As we stood there his cock quickly softened and I rubbed his cum into my knickers, feeling the warm fluid as it seeped through the thin material and onto my shaved mound. My pussy was soaked with cum… and he hadn’t even fucked me.
Steve pulled my robe back together and tied it closed, then tucked himself back into his briefs. We said nothing as we headed our separate ways back to our rooms.
I took my robe off but left my knickers on and climbed back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes replaying in my mind what had just happened. I then slipped my fingers inside my soaked knickers before fingering myself to a huge silent orgasm.

The next morning was Friday so Steve again was gone from the house before we got up. He wasn’t staying tonight as he was heading back to his girlfriend and their young baby for the weekend. He had one more day left to do on this job so he text me and asked if he could stay on Monday night. I text back telling him it was no problem…he sent back a smiley face. A large smile spread across my face.

Monday arrived and it was a very warm evening so I had a light sheer blouse on and my light white cotton beach pants as well as some white knickers. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well.
He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didn’t bother us at all…especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldn’t have a few times too. We all sat up chatting for a while before it was that time again. My husband got up and headed to the bedroom and I took some glasses to the sink and Steve followed closely behind me with one last glass.
I stopped at the sink and I felt Steve come up behind me passing a glass to me and gently pushing against me. I could feel the outline of his already hard cock push the fabric of my cotton pants between my ass.it was completely unexpected and extremely arousing so I gave him a little push back. He paused for a second before turning and heading into the spare room.

The same thing happened tonight. I read for a bit as my husband dozed off into a deep sleep beside me. I got up and put my robe on and headed out to the kitchen. He was there but this time he was wearing his own robe. He stepped forward and for the first time we kissed. He held me tight as our tongues explored each other mouths then after a minute or two he undid my robe and I undid his. He was naked underneath and his cock was already fully erect. As we stood in the kitchen I naively wondered what we would do tonight. He reached in and pulled my knickers down and onto the floor. I stepped out of them then he turned me around to face the kitchen counter.

He stood behind me and started to lift my robe over my ass. My heart was racing and blood was now flowing rapidly to all the right areas. He reached around me cupping my breasts and rolling my now stiff nipples between his fingers while he rubbed his swollen cock against my ass. I could feel his breath on my neck and smell his young musky scent. I bent forward offering myself to him hoping he would enter me. He was now teasing me, slowly running his shaft between my legs and along my now swollen wet mound. My mind was racing…would he? Wouldn’t he? Would he? Then he was there…the bulbous head of his cock was right against my wet hole. He paused… I squirmed slightly and then he pushed inside me….

Ohhhh yeeess I thought as his shaft slid inside me I quickly felt his pubic hair mash up hard against my ass cheeks and I could feel my vagina expanding to take him. Steve paused for a few seconds then he slowly began to fuck me. He was slow, powerful and rhythmic and with each gliding thrust, I would push back onto him making sure he was inside me as deep as he could be. “Is that ok” he whispered as his shaft worked back and forwards inside me. I turned my head slightly… “Fuck me” I swooned back at him. And with that, he began to pick up his pace.

Steve held onto my hips and I leant down and rested my head on my arms on the counter. He was gripping me hard and fucking me with powerful controlled thrusts and his breathing was becoming harder. I was so wet and I needed to climax too. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit, feeling his ridged shaft as he slid in and out of me. God he felt so good. I kept rubbing myself as he fucked me then suddenly I orgasmed. It took me completely by surprise and my knees buckled and banged into to counter cupboards making an awful noise. Steve held me harder supporting my weight as my body climaxed and shuddered in front of him and as I straightened my legs and took my own weight, I heard Steve grunt.

“Oh yeah…Oh fuuuuck” he grunted from behind me…”I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
I pushed back onto him and as he thrust me hard against the counter and then his cock exploded inside me. I could feel him pulsing several times as he emptied and filled me with his young seed. With his cock emptied, he started to soften and he pulled out. As I stood up and turned around, I instantly felt his cum run from my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. We stood facing each other smiling like two naughty school kids and with our robes still open we held each other and kissed for a minute before breaking apart. “We better get back to where we should be” I whispered. We did our robes up and headed back to our rooms.

I climbed back into bed and my husband stirred. “What was that bang babe?” he sleepily asked.
“Oh I just knocked the cupboard, that’s all”

I have to admit that Steve was a very hot 26yr old guy, and even though he was the partner of my friend and they had a new baby together, I was still very physically attracted to him. So when he asked to stay with us for a few nights because our house was closer to a job he was doing, I got very excited.
He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being outside so often. We often flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun, and besides, like I mentioned, he was 26, and I was a 52yr old married woman.

I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go out to the kitchen to get a glass of water before returning back to bed. Well the second night Steve was there, I went out to the kitchen not thinking about Steve being there. I was in my usual robe with nothing which went to just above my knees and I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so nothing fancy or even sexy. As I came into the kitchen, Steve was standing there in a white pair of bonds briefs. Now as startled as I was I tried not to look down but my gaze naturally dropped to his crutch area which was clearly showing the outline of his penis.
I froze until he asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I told him that sometimes I did and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. Besides, I always come to get a drink of water before bed. We made small talk while I got my water and he cheekily asked me what was under my robe. I told him he needn’t worry about that and that I should be getting back to bed. I stole another look at the outline of his cock before heading back to my bedroom.

The next night the same thing happened, and we were both wearing the same thing although this time I had a pair of knickers on underneath my robe.
He joked that we were going to have to stop meeting this way. I got a drink we talked a little about his job and he began to tell me about it. He suddenly complimented me on my robe, saying that it looked really cute and soft. I said it was really comfortable and then he stepped closer and started feeling its softness.
He started at the bottom edge of it and we stood there staring at each other as he continued talking about his job. His gaze didn’t move as he reached forward with his other hand gently pulling on the matching cord causing my robe to open.

He kept talking about the job but his hand wandered over to my knickers and he very gently rubbed the cloth right over my pubic mound. He made a number of little circles before he slowly let his hand go lower and pushed up gently into the folds of my vagina. I was flushed by his touch and my knickers started to immediately moisten. He just continued to talk as if nothing was going on, but he knew his fingers were driving me crazy.

I did not have the will power to pull away from his touch as he rubbed me through the thin material of my knickers. His finger soon found my clitoris and I had to steady myself, placing with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the kitchen counter.
It didn’t take long before I was shuddering to a powerful orgasm which took over my entire body and almost buckling my knees.
He slowly pulled his hand away smiling and then told me that he hoped I would sleep better tonight. I thought to myself, I will now.

In the morning, Steve had left for his job as my husband and I headed to work. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary that morning or that evening. My husband and I went to bed as usual and I stayed up reading as he fell asleep. I debated on going to get my usual glass of water but in the end I could not help myself and had to go.
I entered the kitchen but this time he wasn’t there. I felt a moment of actual sadness but reminded myself I was a married woman.
I turned to leave with my glass of water and there he was, standing there in the dim light of the salt lamp with the same briefs on.
We said nothing as I placed the water down on the counter. Steve stepped closer, taking my hand and placing it on the front of his briefs. I held it there for a few seconds feeling the warmth and full softness that only a young virile 26yr old guy would have. I then gingerly began to trace the outline of his flaccid cock along its soft shaft and around its bulbous head. He started to harden from my touch, which was extremely arousing for me as I was old enough to be his mother and it was turning me on immensely. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy swelling as his cock grew harder and the top of his sexy white briefs strained to contain his quickly swelling manhood.
He took my hand as he pulled his ample young cock free of its confinement. I immediately wrapped it around his erect shaft and began to slowly stroke him right there in my kitchen. He was rock hard. He took some olive oil from the pantry beside us and drizzled the tip of his cock with it. My hand did the rest, and his cock was quickly glistening and lubricated.

I stood there for a few minutes slowly wanking his beautiful thick shaft before he placed his hand over mine. Steve now started to control my speed and grip as he guided my hand up and down his shaft. He took his hand away and opened the front of my robe. I picked up my pace and he pulled the front wide open exposing my tits and knickers as I wanked him faster.
I hoped I could make this young stud cum, I hoped I could release his orgasm and it wasn’t long before my worries were put to rest. Steve suddenly grabbed my hand stopping me then instantly his cock exploded all over my front. I watched as hot thick streams of semen erupted from the tip of his cock sending cum splattering all over my stomach and knickers. He guided his cock as it emptied with each spurt so it ran down my belly and soaked into my knickers. Finally, he was empty. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils…and the kitchen…and I found myself wishing that he had filled me.

As we stood there his cock quickly softened and I rubbed his cum into my knickers, feeling the warm fluid as it seeped through the thin material and onto my shaved mound. My pussy was soaked with cum… and he hadn’t even fucked me.
Steve pulled my robe back together and tied it closed, then tucked himself back into his briefs. We said nothing as we headed our separate ways back to our rooms.
I took my robe off but left my knickers on and climbed back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes replaying in my mind what had just happened. I then slipped my fingers inside my soaked knickers before fingering myself to a huge silent orgasm.

The next morning was Friday so Steve again was gone from the house before we got up. He wasn’t staying tonight as he was heading back to his girlfriend and their young baby for the weekend. He had one more day left to do on this job so he text me and asked if he could stay on Monday night. I text back telling him it was no problem…he sent back a smiley face. A large smile spread across my face.

Monday arrived and it was a very warm evening so I had a light sheer blouse on and my light white cotton beach pants as well as some white knickers. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well.
He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didn’t bother us at all…especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldn’t have a few times too. We all sat up chatting for a while before it was that time again. My husband got up and headed to the bedroom and I took some glasses to the sink and Steve followed closely behind me with one last glass.
I stopped at the sink and I felt Steve come up behind me passing a glass to me and gently pushing against me. I could feel the outline of his already hard cock push the fabric of my cotton pants between my ass.it was completely unexpected and extremely arousing so I gave him a little push back. He paused for a second before turning and heading into the spare room.

The same thing happened tonight. I read for a bit as my husband dozed off into a deep sleep beside me. I got up and put my robe on and headed out to the kitchen. He was there but this time he was wearing his own robe. He stepped forward and for the first time we kissed. He held me tight as our tongues explored each other mouths then after a minute or two he undid my robe and I undid his. He was naked underneath and his cock was already fully erect. As we stood in the kitchen I naively wondered what we would do tonight. He reached in and pulled my knickers down and onto the floor. I stepped out of them then he turned me around to face the kitchen counter.

He stood behind me and started to lift my robe over my ass. My heart was racing and blood was now flowing rapidly to all the right areas. He reached around me cupping my breasts and rolling my now stiff nipples between his fingers while he rubbed his swollen cock against my ass. I could feel his breath on my neck and smell his young musky scent. I bent forward offering myself to him hoping he would enter me. He was now teasing me, slowly running his shaft between my legs and along my now swollen wet mound. My mind was racing…would he? Wouldn’t he? Would he? Then he was there…the bulbous head of his cock was right against my wet hole. He paused… I squirmed slightly and then he pushed inside me….

Ohhhh yeeess I thought as his shaft slid inside me I quickly felt his pubic hair mash up hard against my ass cheeks and I could feel my vagina expanding to take him. Steve paused for a few seconds then he slowly began to fuck me. He was slow, powerful and rhythmic and with each gliding thrust, I would push back onto him making sure he was inside me as deep as he could be. “Is that ok” he whispered as his shaft worked back and forwards inside me. I turned my head slightly… “Fuck me” I swooned back at him. And with that, he began to pick up his pace.

Steve held onto my hips and I leant down and rested my head on my arms on the counter. He was gripping me hard and fucking me with powerful controlled thrusts and his breathing was becoming harder. I was so wet and I needed to climax too. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit, feeling his ridged shaft as he slid in and out of me. God he felt so good. I kept rubbing myself as he fucked me then suddenly I orgasmed. It took me completely by surprise and my knees buckled and banged into to counter cupboards making an awful noise. Steve held me harder supporting my weight as my body climaxed and shuddered in front of him and as I straightened my legs and took my own weight, I heard Steve grunt.

“Oh yeah…Oh fuuuuck” he grunted from behind me…”I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
I pushed back onto him and as he thrust me hard against the counter and then his cock exploded inside me. I could feel him pulsing several times as he emptied and filled me with his young seed. With his cock emptied, he started to soften and he pulled out. As I stood up and turned around, I instantly felt his cum run from my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. We stood facing each other smiling like two naughty school kids and with our robes still open we held each other and kissed for a minute before breaking apart. “We better get back to where we should be” I whispered. We did our robes up and headed back to our rooms.

I climbed back into bed and my husband stirred. “What was that bang babe?” he sleepily asked.
“Oh I just knocked the cupboard, that’s all”

I have to admit that Steve was a very hot 26yr old guy, and even though he was the partner of my friend and they had a new baby together, I was still very physically attracted to him. So when he asked to stay with us for a few nights because our house was closer to a job he was doing, I got very excited.
He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being outside so often. We often flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun, and besides, like I mentioned, he was 26, and I was a 52yr old married woman.

I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go out to the kitchen to get a glass of water before returning back to bed. Well the second night Steve was there, I went out to the kitchen not thinking about Steve being there. I was in my usual robe with nothing which went to just above my knees and I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so nothing fancy or even sexy. As I came into the kitchen, Steve was standing there in a white pair of bonds briefs. Now as startled as I was I tried not to look down but my gaze naturally dropped to his crutch area which was clearly showing the outline of his penis.
I froze until he asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I told him that sometimes I did and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. Besides, I always come to get a drink of water before bed. We made small talk while I got my water and he cheekily asked me what was under my robe. I told him he needn’t worry about that and that I should be getting back to bed. I stole another look at the outline of his cock before heading back to my bedroom.

The next night the same thing happened, and we were both wearing the same thing although this time I had a pair of knickers on underneath my robe.
He joked that we were going to have to stop meeting this way. I got a drink we talked a little about his job and he began to tell me about it. He suddenly complimented me on my robe, saying that it looked really cute and soft. I said it was really comfortable and then he stepped closer and started feeling its softness.
He started at the bottom edge of it and we stood there staring at each other as he continued talking about his job. His gaze didn’t move as he reached forward with his other hand gently pulling on the matching cord causing my robe to open.

He kept talking about the job but his hand wandered over to my knickers and he very gently rubbed the cloth right over my pubic mound. He made a number of little circles before he slowly let his hand go lower and pushed up gently into the folds of my vagina. I was flushed by his touch and my knickers started to immediately moisten. He just continued to talk as if nothing was going on, but he knew his fingers were driving me crazy.

I did not have the will power to pull away from his touch as he rubbed me through the thin material of my knickers. His finger soon found my clitoris and I had to steady myself, placing with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the kitchen counter.
It didn’t take long before I was shuddering to a powerful orgasm which took over my entire body and almost buckling my knees.
He slowly pulled his hand away smiling and then told me that he hoped I would sleep better tonight. I thought to myself, I will now.

In the morning, Steve had left for his job as my husband and I headed to work. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary that morning or that evening. My husband and I went to bed as usual and I stayed up reading as he fell asleep. I debated on going to get my usual glass of water but in the end I could not help myself and had to go.
I entered the kitchen but this time he wasn’t there. I felt a moment of actual sadness but reminded myself I was a married woman.
I turned to leave with my glass of water and there he was, standing there in the dim light of the salt lamp with the same briefs on.
We said nothing as I placed the water down on the counter. Steve stepped closer, taking my hand and placing it on the front of his briefs. I held it there for a few seconds feeling the warmth and full softness that only a young virile 26yr old guy would have. I then gingerly began to trace the outline of his flaccid cock along its soft shaft and around its bulbous head. He started to harden from my touch, which was extremely arousing for me as I was old enough to be his mother and it was turning me on immensely. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy swelling as his cock grew harder and the top of his sexy white briefs strained to contain his quickly swelling manhood.
He took my hand as he pulled his ample young cock free of its confinement. I immediately wrapped it around his erect shaft and began to slowly stroke him right there in my kitchen. He was rock hard. He took some olive oil from the pantry beside us and drizzled the tip of his cock with it. My hand did the rest, and his cock was quickly glistening and lubricated.

I stood there for a few minutes slowly wanking his beautiful thick shaft before he placed his hand over mine. Steve now started to control my speed and grip as he guided my hand up and down his shaft. He took his hand away and opened the front of my robe. I picked up my pace and he pulled the front wide open exposing my tits and knickers as I wanked him faster.
I hoped I could make this young stud cum, I hoped I could release his orgasm and it wasn’t long before my worries were put to rest. Steve suddenly grabbed my hand stopping me then instantly his cock exploded all over my front. I watched as hot thick streams of semen erupted from the tip of his cock sending cum splattering all over my stomach and knickers. He guided his cock as it emptied with each spurt so it ran down my belly and soaked into my knickers. Finally, he was empty. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils…and the kitchen…and I found myself wishing that he had filled me.

As we stood there his cock quickly softened and I rubbed his cum into my knickers, feeling the warm fluid as it seeped through the thin material and onto my shaved mound. My pussy was soaked with cum… and he hadn’t even fucked me.
Steve pulled my robe back together and tied it closed, then tucked himself back into his briefs. We said nothing as we headed our separate ways back to our rooms.
I took my robe off but left my knickers on and climbed back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes replaying in my mind what had just happened. I then slipped my fingers inside my soaked knickers before fingering myself to a huge silent orgasm.

The next morning was Friday so Steve again was gone from the house before we got up. He wasn’t staying tonight as he was heading back to his girlfriend and their young baby for the weekend. He had one more day left to do on this job so he text me and asked if he could stay on Monday night. I text back telling him it was no problem…he sent back a smiley face. A large smile spread across my face.

Monday arrived and it was a very warm evening so I had a light sheer blouse on and my light white cotton beach pants as well as some white knickers. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well.
He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didn’t bother us at all…especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldn’t have a few times too. We all sat up chatting for a while before it was that time again. My husband got up and headed to the bedroom and I took some glasses to the sink and Steve followed closely behind me with one last glass.
I stopped at the sink and I felt Steve come up behind me passing a glass to me and gently pushing against me. I could feel the outline of his already hard cock push the fabric of my cotton pants between my ass.it was completely unexpected and extremely arousing so I gave him a little push back. He paused for a second before turning and heading into the spare room.

The same thing happened tonight. I read for a bit as my husband dozed off into a deep sleep beside me. I got up and put my robe on and headed out to the kitchen. He was there but this time he was wearing his own robe. He stepped forward and for the first time we kissed. He held me tight as our tongues explored each other mouths then after a minute or two he undid my robe and I undid his. He was naked underneath and his cock was already fully erect. As we stood in the kitchen I naively wondered what we would do tonight. He reached in and pulled my knickers down and onto the floor. I stepped out of them then he turned me around to face the kitchen counter.

He stood behind me and started to lift my robe over my ass. My heart was racing and blood was now flowing rapidly to all the right areas. He reached around me cupping my breasts and rolling my now stiff nipples between his fingers while he rubbed his swollen cock against my ass. I could feel his breath on my neck and smell his young musky scent. I bent forward offering myself to him hoping he would enter me. He was now teasing me, slowly running his shaft between my legs and along my now swollen wet mound. My mind was racing…would he? Wouldn’t he? Would he? Then he was there…the bulbous head of his cock was right against my wet hole. He paused… I squirmed slightly and then he pushed inside me….

Ohhhh yeeess I thought as his shaft slid inside me I quickly felt his pubic hair mash up hard against my ass cheeks and I could feel my vagina expanding to take him. Steve paused for a few seconds then he slowly began to fuck me. He was slow, powerful and rhythmic and with each gliding thrust, I would push back onto him making sure he was inside me as deep as he could be. “Is that ok” he whispered as his shaft worked back and forwards inside me. I turned my head slightly… “Fuck me” I swooned back at him. And with that, he began to pick up his pace.

Steve held onto my hips and I leant down and rested my head on my arms on the counter. He was gripping me hard and fucking me with powerful controlled thrusts and his breathing was becoming harder. I was so wet and I needed to climax too. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit, feeling his ridged shaft as he slid in and out of me. God he felt so good. I kept rubbing myself as he fucked me then suddenly I orgasmed. It took me completely by surprise and my knees buckled and banged into to counter cupboards making an awful noise. Steve held me harder supporting my weight as my body climaxed and shuddered in front of him and as I straightened my legs and took my own weight, I heard Steve grunt.

“Oh yeah…Oh fuuuuck” he grunted from behind me…”I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
I pushed back onto him and as he thrust me hard against the counter and then his cock exploded inside me. I could feel him pulsing several times as he emptied and filled me with his young seed. With his cock emptied, he started to soften and he pulled out. As I stood up and turned around, I instantly felt his cum run from my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. We stood facing each other smiling like two naughty school kids and with our robes still open we held each other and kissed for a minute before breaking apart. “We better get back to where we should be” I whispered. We did our robes up and headed back to our rooms.

I climbed back into bed and my husband stirred. “What was that bang babe?” he sleepily asked.
“Oh I just knocked the cupboard, that’s all”

I have to admit that Steve was a very hot 26yr old guy, and even though he was the partner of my friend and they had a new baby together, I was still very physically attracted to him. So when he asked to stay with us for a few nights because our house was closer to a job he was doing, I got very excited.
He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being outside so often. We often flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun, and besides, like I mentioned, he was 26, and I was a 52yr old married woman.

I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go out to the kitchen to get a glass of water before returning back to bed. Well the second night Steve was there, I went out to the kitchen not thinking about Steve being there. I was in my usual robe with nothing which went to just above my knees and I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so nothing fancy or even sexy. As I came into the kitchen, Steve was standing there in a white pair of bonds briefs. Now as startled as I was I tried not to look down but my gaze naturally dropped to his crutch area which was clearly showing the outline of his penis.
I froze until he asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I told him that sometimes I did and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. Besides, I always come to get a drink of water before bed. We made small talk while I got my water and he cheekily asked me what was under my robe. I told him he needn’t worry about that and that I should be getting back to bed. I stole another look at the outline of his cock before heading back to my bedroom.

The next night the same thing happened, and we were both wearing the same thing although this time I had a pair of knickers on underneath my robe.
He joked that we were going to have to stop meeting this way. I got a drink we talked a little about his job and he began to tell me about it. He suddenly complimented me on my robe, saying that it looked really cute and soft. I said it was really comfortable and then he stepped closer and started feeling its softness.
He started at the bottom edge of it and we stood there staring at each other as he continued talking about his job. His gaze didn’t move as he reached forward with his other hand gently pulling on the matching cord causing my robe to open.

He kept talking about the job but his hand wandered over to my knickers and he very gently rubbed the cloth right over my pubic mound. He made a number of little circles before he slowly let his hand go lower and pushed up gently into the folds of my vagina. I was flushed by his touch and my knickers started to immediately moisten. He just continued to talk as if nothing was going on, but he knew his fingers were driving me crazy.

I did not have the will power to pull away from his touch as he rubbed me through the thin material of my knickers. His finger soon found my clitoris and I had to steady myself, placing with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the kitchen counter.
It didn’t take long before I was shuddering to a powerful orgasm which took over my entire body and almost buckling my knees.
He slowly pulled his hand away smiling and then told me that he hoped I would sleep better tonight. I thought to myself, I will now.

In the morning, Steve had left for his job as my husband and I headed to work. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary that morning or that evening. My husband and I went to bed as usual and I stayed up reading as he fell asleep. I debated on going to get my usual glass of water but in the end I could not help myself and had to go.
I entered the kitchen but this time he wasn’t there. I felt a moment of actual sadness but reminded myself I was a married woman.
I turned to leave with my glass of water and there he was, standing there in the dim light of the salt lamp with the same briefs on.
We said nothing as I placed the water down on the counter. Steve stepped closer, taking my hand and placing it on the front of his briefs. I held it there for a few seconds feeling the warmth and full softness that only a young virile 26yr old guy would have. I then gingerly began to trace the outline of his flaccid cock along its soft shaft and around its bulbous head. He started to harden from my touch, which was extremely arousing for me as I was old enough to be his mother and it was turning me on immensely. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy swelling as his cock grew harder and the top of his sexy white briefs strained to contain his quickly swelling manhood.
He took my hand as he pulled his ample young cock free of its confinement. I immediately wrapped it around his erect shaft and began to slowly stroke him right there in my kitchen. He was rock hard. He took some olive oil from the pantry beside us and drizzled the tip of his cock with it. My hand did the rest, and his cock was quickly glistening and lubricated.

I stood there for a few minutes slowly wanking his beautiful thick shaft before he placed his hand over mine. Steve now started to control my speed and grip as he guided my hand up and down his shaft. He took his hand away and opened the front of my robe. I picked up my pace and he pulled the front wide open exposing my tits and knickers as I wanked him faster.
I hoped I could make this young stud cum, I hoped I could release his orgasm and it wasn’t long before my worries were put to rest. Steve suddenly grabbed my hand stopping me then instantly his cock exploded all over my front. I watched as hot thick streams of semen erupted from the tip of his cock sending cum splattering all over my stomach and knickers. He guided his cock as it emptied with each spurt so it ran down my belly and soaked into my knickers. Finally, he was empty. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils…and the kitchen…and I found myself wishing that he had filled me.

As we stood there his cock quickly softened and I rubbed his cum into my knickers, feeling the warm fluid as it seeped through the thin material and onto my shaved mound. My pussy was soaked with cum… and he hadn’t even fucked me.
Steve pulled my robe back together and tied it closed, then tucked himself back into his briefs. We said nothing as we headed our separate ways back to our rooms.
I took my robe off but left my knickers on and climbed back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes replaying in my mind what had just happened. I then slipped my fingers inside my soaked knickers before fingering myself to a huge silent orgasm.

The next morning was Friday so Steve again was gone from the house before we got up. He wasn’t staying tonight as he was heading back to his girlfriend and their young baby for the weekend. He had one more day left to do on this job so he text me and asked if he could stay on Monday night. I text back telling him it was no problem…he sent back a smiley face. A large smile spread across my face.

Monday arrived and it was a very warm evening so I had a light sheer blouse on and my light white cotton beach pants as well as some white knickers. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well.
He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didn’t bother us at all…especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldn’t have a few times too. We all sat up chatting for a while before it was that time again. My husband got up and headed to the bedroom and I took some glasses to the sink and Steve followed closely behind me with one last glass.
I stopped at the sink and I felt Steve come up behind me passing a glass to me and gently pushing against me. I could feel the outline of his already hard cock push the fabric of my cotton pants between my ass.it was completely unexpected and extremely arousing so I gave him a little push back. He paused for a second before turning and heading into the spare room.

The same thing happened tonight. I read for a bit as my husband dozed off into a deep sleep beside me. I got up and put my robe on and headed out to the kitchen. He was there but this time he was wearing his own robe. He stepped forward and for the first time we kissed. He held me tight as our tongues explored each other mouths then after a minute or two he undid my robe and I undid his. He was naked underneath and his cock was already fully erect. As we stood in the kitchen I naively wondered what we would do tonight. He reached in and pulled my knickers down and onto the floor. I stepped out of them then he turned me around to face the kitchen counter.

He stood behind me and started to lift my robe over my ass. My heart was racing and blood was now flowing rapidly to all the right areas. He reached around me cupping my breasts and rolling my now stiff nipples between his fingers while he rubbed his swollen cock against my ass. I could feel his breath on my neck and smell his young musky scent. I bent forward offering myself to him hoping he would enter me. He was now teasing me, slowly running his shaft between my legs and along my now swollen wet mound. My mind was racing…would he? Wouldn’t he? Would he? Then he was there…the bulbous head of his cock was right against my wet hole. He paused… I squirmed slightly and then he pushed inside me….

Ohhhh yeeess I thought as his shaft slid inside me I quickly felt his pubic hair mash up hard against my ass cheeks and I could feel my vagina expanding to take him. Steve paused for a few seconds then he slowly began to fuck me. He was slow, powerful and rhythmic and with each gliding thrust, I would push back onto him making sure he was inside me as deep as he could be. “Is that ok” he whispered as his shaft worked back and forwards inside me. I turned my head slightly… “Fuck me” I swooned back at him. And with that, he began to pick up his pace.

Steve held onto my hips and I leant down and rested my head on my arms on the counter. He was gripping me hard and fucking me with powerful controlled thrusts and his breathing was becoming harder. I was so wet and I needed to climax too. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit, feeling his ridged shaft as he slid in and out of me. God he felt so good. I kept rubbing myself as he fucked me then suddenly I orgasmed. It took me completely by surprise and my knees buckled and banged into to counter cupboards making an awful noise. Steve held me harder supporting my weight as my body climaxed and shuddered in front of him and as I straightened my legs and took my own weight, I heard Steve grunt.

“Oh yeah…Oh fuuuuck” he grunted from behind me…”I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
I pushed back onto him and as he thrust me hard against the counter and then his cock exploded inside me. I could feel him pulsing several times as he emptied and filled me with his young seed. With his cock emptied, he started to soften and he pulled out. As I stood up and turned around, I instantly felt his cum run from my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. We stood facing each other smiling like two naughty school kids and with our robes still open we held each other and kissed for a minute before breaking apart. “We better get back to where we should be” I whispered. We did our robes up and headed back to our rooms.

I climbed back into bed and my husband stirred. “What was that bang babe?” he sleepily asked.
“Oh I just knocked the cupboard, that’s all”

I have to admit that Steve was a very hot 26yr old guy, and even though he was the partner of my friend and they had a new baby together, I was still very physically attracted to him. So when he asked to stay with us for a few nights because our house was closer to a job he was doing, I got very excited.
He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being outside so often. We often flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun, and besides, like I mentioned, he was 26, and I was a 52yr old married woman.

I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go out to the kitchen to get a glass of water before returning back to bed. Well the second night Steve was there, I went out to the kitchen not thinking about Steve being there. I was in my usual robe with nothing which went to just above my knees and I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so nothing fancy or even sexy. As I came into the kitchen, Steve was standing there in a white pair of bonds briefs. Now as startled as I was I tried not to look down but my gaze naturally dropped to his crutch area which was clearly showing the outline of his penis.
I froze until he asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I told him that sometimes I did and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. Besides, I always come to get a drink of water before bed. We made small talk while I got my water and he cheekily asked me what was under my robe. I told him he needn’t worry about that and that I should be getting back to bed. I stole another look at the outline of his cock before heading back to my bedroom.

The next night the same thing happened, and we were both wearing the same thing although this time I had a pair of knickers on underneath my robe.
He joked that we were going to have to stop meeting this way. I got a drink we talked a little about his job and he began to tell me about it. He suddenly complimented me on my robe, saying that it looked really cute and soft. I said it was really comfortable and then he stepped closer and started feeling its softness.
He started at the bottom edge of it and we stood there staring at each other as he continued talking about his job. His gaze didn’t move as he reached forward with his other hand gently pulling on the matching cord causing my robe to open.

He kept talking about the job but his hand wandered over to my knickers and he very gently rubbed the cloth right over my pubic mound. He made a number of little circles before he slowly let his hand go lower and pushed up gently into the folds of my vagina. I was flushed by his touch and my knickers started to immediately moisten. He just continued to talk as if nothing was going on, but he knew his fingers were driving me crazy.

I did not have the will power to pull away from his touch as he rubbed me through the thin material of my knickers. His finger soon found my clitoris and I had to steady myself, placing with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the kitchen counter.
It didn’t take long before I was shuddering to a powerful orgasm which took over my entire body and almost buckling my knees.
He slowly pulled his hand away smiling and then told me that he hoped I would sleep better tonight. I thought to myself, I will now.

In the morning, Steve had left for his job as my husband and I headed to work. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary that morning or that evening. My husband and I went to bed as usual and I stayed up reading as he fell asleep. I debated on going to get my usual glass of water but in the end I could not help myself and had to go.
I entered the kitchen but this time he wasn’t there. I felt a moment of actual sadness but reminded myself I was a married woman.
I turned to leave with my glass of water and there he was, standing there in the dim light of the salt lamp with the same briefs on.
We said nothing as I placed the water down on the counter. Steve stepped closer, taking my hand and placing it on the front of his briefs. I held it there for a few seconds feeling the warmth and full softness that only a young virile 26yr old guy would have. I then gingerly began to trace the outline of his flaccid cock along its soft shaft and around its bulbous head. He started to harden from my touch, which was extremely arousing for me as I was old enough to be his mother and it was turning me on immensely. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy swelling as his cock grew harder and the top of his sexy white briefs strained to contain his quickly swelling manhood.
He took my hand as he pulled his ample young cock free of its confinement. I immediately wrapped it around his erect shaft and began to slowly stroke him right there in my kitchen. He was rock hard. He took some olive oil from the pantry beside us and drizzled the tip of his cock with it. My hand did the rest, and his cock was quickly glistening and lubricated.

I stood there for a few minutes slowly wanking his beautiful thick shaft before he placed his hand over mine. Steve now started to control my speed and grip as he guided my hand up and down his shaft. He took his hand away and opened the front of my robe. I picked up my pace and he pulled the front wide open exposing my tits and knickers as I wanked him faster.
I hoped I could make this young stud cum, I hoped I could release his orgasm and it wasn’t long before my worries were put to rest. Steve suddenly grabbed my hand stopping me then instantly his cock exploded all over my front. I watched as hot thick streams of semen erupted from the tip of his cock sending cum splattering all over my stomach and knickers. He guided his cock as it emptied with each spurt so it ran down my belly and soaked into my knickers. Finally, he was empty. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils…and the kitchen…and I found myself wishing that he had filled me.

As we stood there his cock quickly softened and I rubbed his cum into my knickers, feeling the warm fluid as it seeped through the thin material and onto my shaved mound. My pussy was soaked with cum… and he hadn’t even fucked me.
Steve pulled my robe back together and tied it closed, then tucked himself back into his briefs. We said nothing as we headed our separate ways back to our rooms.
I took my robe off but left my knickers on and climbed back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes replaying in my mind what had just happened. I then slipped my fingers inside my soaked knickers before fingering myself to a huge silent orgasm.

The next morning was Friday so Steve again was gone from the house before we got up. He wasn’t staying tonight as he was heading back to his girlfriend and their young baby for the weekend. He had one more day left to do on this job so he text me and asked if he could stay on Monday night. I text back telling him it was no problem…he sent back a smiley face. A large smile spread across my face.

Monday arrived and it was a very warm evening so I had a light sheer blouse on and my light white cotton beach pants as well as some white knickers. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well.
He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didn’t bother us at all…especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldn’t have a few times too. We all sat up chatting for a while before it was that time again. My husband got up and headed to the bedroom and I took some glasses to the sink and Steve followed closely behind me with one last glass.
I stopped at the sink and I felt Steve come up behind me passing a glass to me and gently pushing against me. I could feel the outline of his already hard cock push the fabric of my cotton pants between my ass.it was completely unexpected and extremely arousing so I gave him a little push back. He paused for a second before turning and heading into the spare room.

The same thing happened tonight. I read for a bit as my husband dozed off into a deep sleep beside me. I got up and put my robe on and headed out to the kitchen. He was there but this time he was wearing his own robe. He stepped forward and for the first time we kissed. He held me tight as our tongues explored each other mouths then after a minute or two he undid my robe and I undid his. He was naked underneath and his cock was already fully erect. As we stood in the kitchen I naively wondered what we would do tonight. He reached in and pulled my knickers down and onto the floor. I stepped out of them then he turned me around to face the kitchen counter.

He stood behind me and started to lift my robe over my ass. My heart was racing and blood was now flowing rapidly to all the right areas. He reached around me cupping my breasts and rolling my now stiff nipples between his fingers while he rubbed his swollen cock against my ass. I could feel his breath on my neck and smell his young musky scent. I bent forward offering myself to him hoping he would enter me. He was now teasing me, slowly running his shaft between my legs and along my now swollen wet mound. My mind was racing…would he? Wouldn’t he? Would he? Then he was there…the bulbous head of his cock was right against my wet hole. He paused… I squirmed slightly and then he pushed inside me….

Ohhhh yeeess I thought as his shaft slid inside me I quickly felt his pubic hair mash up hard against my ass cheeks and I could feel my vagina expanding to take him. Steve paused for a few seconds then he slowly began to fuck me. He was slow, powerful and rhythmic and with each gliding thrust, I would push back onto him making sure he was inside me as deep as he could be. “Is that ok” he whispered as his shaft worked back and forwards inside me. I turned my head slightly… “Fuck me” I swooned back at him. And with that, he began to pick up his pace.

Steve held onto my hips and I leant down and rested my head on my arms on the counter. He was gripping me hard and fucking me with powerful controlled thrusts and his breathing was becoming harder. I was so wet and I needed to climax too. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit, feeling his ridged shaft as he slid in and out of me. God he felt so good. I kept rubbing myself as he fucked me then suddenly I orgasmed. It took me completely by surprise and my knees buckled and banged into to counter cupboards making an awful noise. Steve held me harder supporting my weight as my body climaxed and shuddered in front of him and as I straightened my legs and took my own weight, I heard Steve grunt.

“Oh yeah…Oh fuuuuck” he grunted from behind me…”I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
I pushed back onto him and as he thrust me hard against the counter and then his cock exploded inside me. I could feel him pulsing several times as he emptied and filled me with his young seed. With his cock emptied, he started to soften and he pulled out. As I stood up and turned around, I instantly felt his cum run from my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. We stood facing each other smiling like two naughty school kids and with our robes still open we held each other and kissed for a minute before breaking apart. “We better get back to where we should be” I whispered. We did our robes up and headed back to our rooms.

I climbed back into bed and my husband stirred. “What was that bang babe?” he sleepily asked.
“Oh I just knocked the cupboard, that’s all”