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Authors name: Stories Master (storiesmaster@hotmail.com)
Story title : Short Shorts
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Short Shorts (F/m-teen, wife, cheat, 1st)
Stories by the Master (storiesmaster@hotmail.com)
(c) 1991
Everyone says you never forget your first sexual
experience and that certainly is true for me. It hap-
pened eight years when I was a horny young lad of
fourteen.
*
Every summer I mow grass and do odd jobs around the
neighborhood to make money and save up for every kids
dream, a car. I always had a great tan from working in
the sun and usually wore my favorite pair of loose, short
shorts without underwear to get the most sun exposure. My
favorite yard to cut was the Tanners because it was flat,
only took about a half hour and I raked in an easy ten
bucks.
One day, after cutting the Tanners yard, I sat down to
take a break. It was really hot and I was debating
whether or not to call it a day when Mrs. Tanner leaned
out the window and offered, "Tommy, come inside and I'll
get you a cold drink." I was up in a flash and not just
for the drink. Mrs. Tanner was gorgeous. Just to be
around her made my teenage fantasies percolate.
I followed Mrs. Tanner into the air-conditioned den and
plopped down on the sofa. She brought in a couple of cold
cokes and sat across from me. Damn, she was beautiful.
Her long dark hair fell to the tight halter-top that was
struggling to hold in those perky tits. Her ass was one
to die for. Perfectly shaped and encased in a tiny white
mini-skirt. As we chatted, my cock was about to poke a
hole in my shorts. Just looking at her made me horny and
I always ended up fantasizing for the rest of the day.
Mrs. Tanner went to get another couple of cokes and it
gave me a chance to shift position and take some of the
tension out of my shorts. Now, I had the problem of my
cock trying to stick out underneath the short pant leg.
So, I crossed my legs to hide my erection. She came back
in with the drinks, but this time sat on the sofa next to
me. I must have looked like some lovesick puppy sitting
there with my legs tightly crossed and staring into her
pretty blue eyes. It seemed kind of weird, but I felt
like she was staring back at me with the same feelings
that I was experiencing.
After a few minutes of sitting there like a wound up
rubber band I had to change positions. My leg was falling
asleep. So, as casually as I could I crossed the other
leg and to my great embarrassment I think Mrs. Tanner got
a good look at my erection. God I was so embarrassed.
We must have talked for at least a half hour and all the
time my dick was killing me. Finally I made up some
excuse about having to do more mowing and headed for the
door while trying to conceal my boner. That's when I
noticed Mrs. Tanner staring at my crotch.
"Uh...Tommy," she said, "Before you go, would you mind
helping me get a box down from the attic?"
Always eager to please her, I said sure, if it wouldn't
take too long. I must have been drooling as I followed
her up stairs. Mrs. Tanner reached into a hall closet and
pulled out an old, rickety, six-foot, ladder. I grabbed
it and we went into their bedroom.
On the ceiling was an attic entrance similar to a trap
door. "You better let me get the box Tommy," she said. "I
know where it is. Hold the ladder for me, okay?"
I watched her long shapely legs each step of the way to
the top until she poked her head through the door. I
concentrated on holding the old ladder steady for her.
Then I realized Mrs. Tanner wasn't wearing any panties! I
couldn't take my eyes off her pussy. Geez, my first look
at a real bare pussy and it was on the most beautiful
woman I'd ever seen. Each fold of her pussy lips
captivated my attention. I was absolutely hypnotized
until she said, "Hold on Tommy, its here somewhere."
As Mrs. Tanner rummaged around looking for the box the
ladder almost fell and her feet moved further apart to
help her balance. Now, I had a perfect view up her spread
legs. I could see she didn't have any hair on her pussy.
The thought of her shaving herself made me breathe
harder. I stood there staring up between her legs with my
dick sticking straight out from underneath the leg hole
of my shorts. I didn't dare let go of the ladder to hide
my erection or the she might fall. I was trapped between
embarrassment and wonderment.
Mrs. Tanner looked back down at me, paused and said, "I
found it Tommy, but I can't reach it. Maybe, you can
reach it." As she climbed down I quickly forced myself to
look away to keep from staring between her perfect legs.
Mrs. Tanner held the ladder for me and I casually tried
to stuff my cock out of sight. It didn't do much good and
by the third step it was poking out again. "Tommy," she
commented, "It seems we both have a problem. Since you're
helping me with mine, maybe I should help you with
yours."
I had no idea what Mrs. Tanner meant until I felt her
fingers encircle my cock. I stood there on the third
step, paralyzed with the incredible feeling of her
wonderful hand gently jerking on my boner. It sure felt a
lot better than when I did it.
"Turn around Tommy," urged Mrs. Tanner.
I slowly turned being careful not to fall and she
squealed, "Oh yes, its beautiful!"
I think right then and there it grew another inch. At
fourteen my cock was only about seven inches long, but
thick and hard as steel.
"Gosh Tommy, she said, It's so big. Much bigger than my
husbands."
A surge of manly pride thrilled me with that comment, but
I could only stand there on the ladder, frozen with
inexperience. Mrs. Tanner moved her perfect face toward
my crotch and I stood there trembling as her tongue stuck
out to lick the tip of my cock. She looked up at me
saying, "You don't mind if I suck your big beautiful
cock, do you?"
"No..no, I do... don't mind," I stammered. As much as I
tried to stay cool, it was impossible. Mrs. Tanner wants
to suck my dick was all I could think. Wow! I couldn't
believe it, but the reality of her warm tongue swirling
around the swollen head of my cock flooded me with
exquisite sensations. I had never felt anything so
wonderful in my life. Just watching her tongue play was
incredible enough and when her mouth swallowed me I knew
my dick was made for something better than taking a leak.
Mrs. Tanner hands gripped both sides of the ladder and
her mouth gripped my dick with lips of silk. My knees
were shaking so badly I could hardly stand up. Every
nerve in my body was concentrated on my dick where her
tongue was licking just under the head. Then something
inside me gave and I spurted just as her mouth touched
the base of my cock. I think I surprised her because she
gagged and pulled back and then I spurted a thick string
of cum from her chin to her eyebrow.
I was really embarrassed at cumming on her face but Mrs.
Tanner just giggled and clamped her lips around my
gushing dick. Her tongue was licking under the head and
her mouth was sucking like a vacuum, urging me to keep
spewing. I can only say...I did.
The next thing I remember, I was lying on her bed as she
was standing above me. My dick was still sticking
straight up. "Tommy," she teased as she stroked me, "Do
you want to play some more?"
I looked up and squeaked out a reply, "S..sure."
Mrs. Tanner smiled, reached behind her and unsnapped her
halter-top. When it fell to the floor my eyes feasted on
the most beautiful breasts I'd ever seen. Even to this
day. They were firm and her swollen nipples stood at
attention like little soldiers. Mrs. Tanner didn't even
bother taking off her mini skirt and just pulled it up
around her waist. This was surely my lucky day.
I watched in a daze as she leaned over me, swaying her
breasts back and forth across my lips. Each time I tried
to grab one with my mouth she giggled and switched
breasts. Mrs. Tanner was teasing me and it was working.
Finally, she stopped and allowed me to snare a nipple
between my lips. "Oh Tommy," she gasped, "Suck real
hard."
I didn't need any encouragement and sucked as hard as I
could. I was afraid I might hurt her, but she just kept
switching tits on me. I remember being surprised just how
hard her little soldiers were.
When Mrs. Tanner straddled my chest I knew she wanted me
to lick more than just her tits. I always wondered what
pussy would taste like and I was more than ready to find
out. She slowly inched upward giving me a good look at
what I was about to feast on. As she knelt above my face,
Mrs. Tanner spread her pussy lips and rotated her hips
seductively. I couldn't take anymore teasing so I
clutched her ass, pulling her down on my mouth.
Mrs. Tanner tasted even better than I imagined. My tongue
explored every crevasse between her legs as her hand
reached back to jerk on my cock. Eventually, she shifted
so my tongue was rubbing this little bump. I didn't know
it at the time, but later on I learned exactly what it
was. Mrs. Tanner was starting to breathe faster and her
hips twitched each time I hit the little bump.
Suddenly, she groaned and stiffened, shoving tightly to
my slick face. For just a moment, I thought, what a way
to go if this was what suffocating was like. I loved
every minute of my first pussy eating.
After she stopped moaning and shivering, Mrs. Tanner
rolled over and pulled me down on her, cleaning my face
with her tongue and then thoroughly licking the inside of
my mouth. "Tommy," she implored, "I want your big dick
inside me now. Fuck me please."
She guided my cock between her legs and I felt every
nerve tingling. It only took a minute to get a good
rhythm going and I was sensing it was time to cum again.
This time, I swore to myself, I would make it last
longer. I tried to take my mind off of this gorgeous
woman I was fucking and think about football. I had to
make it last. My inexperience was subsiding and I started
to take control. It was clear Mrs. Tanner was now at my
mercy and I began wildly fucking her. The confidence I
felt was overwhelming. I sensed I could do anything I
wanted and she would comply. Mrs. Tanner was cumming now
and I didn't let up pounding her pussy until I was sure
she was satisfied.
I had been concentrating so hard on making myself last
longer and with my new confidence, I decided to be the
dominate one. No more fear, I thought. Fuck this woman
and cum any way you want.
I quickly pulled out of Mrs. Tanner, turned her around
and stood behind her on the floor at the end of the bed,
I plunged my cock deep in her pussy again. She groaned
each time my balls slapped her clitoris.
She likes it, I thought and brought her knees together
with my legs outside of hers. Her pussy felt so tight
now. I knew Mrs. Tanner must be liking this way of
fucking because her hips thrust upward to meet me. When
her fingers began fondling my balls I couldn't believe
the sensation! She was tugging on them each time I
withdrew. Finally, her pussy and fingers got to me and I
exploded deep inside her. My balls emptied spurt after
spurt thanks to her expert milking.
Afterwards I was so exhausted I just lay there buried
inside her. Mrs. Tanner's hands continued to fondle my
balls until we both fell asleep.
Before I left, Mrs. Tanner wrapped a fifty-dollar bill
around my cock and whispered in my ear, "This is for
helping me with my box. You can count on more chores next
week."
With my new found confidence I pinched her nipple and
said, "Thanks Mrs. Tanner. If you mow the grass before I
get here well have even more time to fuck."
*
The next day at school I was bursting with excitement at
having my first fuck. I knew I shouldn't tell anybody,
but this was the best thing that had ever happened to me.
I just had to tell somebody. Between classes I ran into
my best friend Steve and ended up telling him the whole
story. He didn't believe me. After all, what fourteen-
year-old kid was going to get laid by someone like the
beautiful Mrs. Tanner? Steve called me a bull-shitter and
dared me to prove it. So, I told him that he could come
with me next week.
THE END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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