Mafia Desire (Erotica)

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My name is Sydney Grant and I’m a 36-year-old mother of two. Its 2003 and my life up to this point had been nothing to write about having married young due to my becoming pregnant. My husband divorced me five years ago leaving me to tend to our kids as they grew older. Since then I immersed myself in their lives hoping to avoid the heartache that still lingered within me (I had not been with a man since my divorce five years ago). My children are now in college leaving me with more time on my hands than I know what to do with. I keep myself busy at work as a high school teacher, but the nights and weekends tend to be long and lonely. I was so looking forward to the summer, as I knew both my kids would be home from school.

Early in April as another school year was winding down I received a phone call from my son that shook my world as I knew it. My son Michael called to let me know that both he and his sister were planning on spending their summer break traveling in Europe with their dad. Much to my surprise I encouraged them to enjoy themselves exploring new cultures. I spent that night sobbing in bed, feeling sorry for myself, wondering how I would pass the time away.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

The last month of the school year drug on for what seemed an eternity. I was ruing the last day of school unsure of how I would hold up both physically and emotionally. This past year alone had been so difficult for me spending most of my time wallowing in my own self-pity. I did not have any close friends that I could confide in so I was left alone to deal with my feelings.

Needless to say I spent a lot of time at the health club working off my “frustrations”. It seemed to help me deal with my feelings and it did keep me looking trim and fit. I have to say that even though I was nearing my 37th birthday I felt good about the way I looked. I am 5’8″ and weigh 120lbs. My breasts for the most part have kept their roundness and my legs were still long and shapely. I am a 36C-24-37 though it was hard to tell since I didn’t seem to care much about my appearance.

It was the third weekend in May when I began to awake from my self-induced coma. It was a warm lovely spring day and I decided to soak up some sun in my backyard. I was on my stomach reading a book when I heard a familiar voice call out, “Hey Mrs. G. how are you?”

I glanced up and saw my son’s best friend from high school Ty standing outside the gate sporting a big grin. I jumped up and walked toward the gate beaming, so glad to see a friendly face once again, “Ty it’s so nice to see you again. I thought you were still at school?”

“Come on Mrs G. schools over. I’m home for the summer. Is Mike back yet?” I frowned as those words brought me back to reality. Ty must have sensed something was wrong as he inquired, “Mrs G is everything OK?” I looked at him as I forced a smile and replied, “Ty everything is fine. I’m sorry but Mike and Meg won’t be home this summer. They’ll be with their dad in Europe and I’m just feeling a little sorry for myself.”

Ty smiled and said, “Gosh I’m sorry to hear that Mrs G. but don’t feel bad. I’ll be around all summer if you need anything.” Hearing him say that lifted my spirits a little, knowing I would at least have a friendly face nearby. I’ve always liked Ty, as he was very polite and friendly. I asked, “So Ty sit down and tell me how school went?”

As Ty sat it suddenly dawned on me how much he had changed in the year he was away. He was no longer the skinny kid that I had known all these years but rather a handsome well built young man. “I’ll tell you what Mrs G. college was everything I expected and more. I had so much fun this past year I almost felt like staying there during the summer break.”

I smiled and said, “Well with all the fun did you manage to get any studying done?” He roared back, “Mrs G come on this is me Ty. You know my parents. They’d kill me if my grades weren’t up to their expectations. I just meant it was fun to be away and independent. I mean I was responsible for everything. It was kinda neat. Plus I met a whole bunch of new friends.”

It felt nice to talk with Ty. I felt alive again. Suddenly my problems weren’t that important. Listening and looking at Ty I found myself wishing I were young again. Wishing I could relive some of my youth. Experience anew what I had forgotten over the years.

I asked, “Ty tell me about your girlfriend? Is she nice? What does she look like?”

Ty smirked back at me, “Mrs G what makes you think I have a girlfriend.”

“I’m sorry Ty. I just thought that a handsome young man would have his pick of anyone as his girlfriend.”

Ty laughed out loud as he rose, “Mrs G I’m glad you like the way I look because I think you look pretty damn nice as well. I have to go now but it was nice seeing you again. Remember I’ll be around if you need anything. If you talk to Mike tell him I said hello. See ya.”

I was red with embarrassment hearing Ty say those words about me. I felt guilty knowing that an 18-year-old was thinking about me that way. All I could sheepishly muster as he left was “Bye.” As I sat watching Ty leave I felt a sudden warm glow inside me, a warmth that had not stirred within me in quite sometime. I savored the feeling as it permeated through my body. I was torn inside. How could I be attracted to my son’s best friend? How do I know Ty wasn’t just being nice? How could I be so perverted as to seemingly lust for an 18-year-old?

It was at this point that I made the decision to change my life around. So what if my husband left me. That was years ago. I need to feel again, love again. I still look fairly nice after all an 18-year-old just complimented me on my looks. It’s time that I pampered myself, time that I thought of me first, time to live again.

I went inside and set up a time at the salon for a styling and manicure. I realized that not only was I acting like I was dead but I was dressing that way as well. That needed to change as well. I couldn’t get over how giddy I felt. It had been so long since my body had tingled with passion. I lay down on my bed and savored the pleasures darting through my body. They were so strange yet so wonderfully decadent.

I closed my eyes and wondered how Ty’s cock would feel inside me. My hand slowly reached for my breast and gently squeezed it sending forgotten sensations through my body. I scooped one of my breasts out of my top and pulled on my nipple. I pinched and rolled my nipple biting my lip as I waded in these forgotten pleasures. Soon little moans and whimpers were escaping from my lips as my body began to respond to my soft caresses.

My hand moved down over the flat of my tummy toward the growing warmth between my legs. I started breathing heavier as I first touched my pussy through the swimsuit. The sensations rippled through my body. I started rubbing my pussy in little circles at first through the swimsuit material until an insatiable desire burned deep inside me.

I pulled my swimsuit off my hips and slid it down my legs. I spread my legs wide and rubbed my pussy until I could see it glistening with its wetness. I closed my eyes and imagined Ty’s young manhood entering my throbbing pussy filling me with his mass. I kept rubbing my now soaked pussy in little circles. My breasts heaving with each breath I became lost in a sea of pleasures that began to rock my body with spasms of electricity that I had not experienced in such a long time. “mmmmmmmmm” I gasped as I continued to caress my breasts while fondling my pussy.

I lifted my hips off the bed and spread my pussy lips open so that my hand would find my swollen clit. As soon as my finger started flicking at my clit I knew an orgasm was near. “Oh Oh Oh my God…” I moaned as I began to feel wisps of pleasure rip through my insides. It had been so long since I had cummed that I had forgotten how wonderful and intense the sensations were. I felt my body begin to tense deep inside as the first waves of my orgasm cascaded through my inner loins. I screamed in pleasure, “oooooohhhh yesssss ohoh oh.” as my orgasm tore through my body. I pushed three fingers inside my pussy and held myself tight as my body shook and convulsed wildly on my bed.

I savored every little wisp until my orgasm had subsided. I felt so incredibly alive again. So horny, so wickedly sexy as I lay there exhausted fantasizing about my knight in shining armor. I wanted so much to feel him inside me but knew that I couldn’t. I could only imagine his mass in me. I would never allow myself to be so sick and perverted to let that fantasy come true. I don’t remember when I fell asleep I just remember waking up with a smile and a warm glow.

TY

Man I could not believe how glad I was to get home from school. I mean all I can say was that my first year at college sucked the big burrito. I hated going to class and the people I met there were so fucking cliquish. I couldn’t wait to see my buds back home. I wanted everyone back home to see how different I was. When I left for school I was barely 5’10” and weighed 150lbs soaking wet. However after a year of hitting the weights I was up to 185lbs and I had also grown to 6’2″. I looked good and I knew it. I couldn’t wait to see Mike’s mom. I had always wanted to fuck her hot body but she had never given me the time of day. I couldn’t wait for her to see me now.

I headed over to Mike’s house Saturday afternoon to see if he was back home yet. When no one answered the front door I went to the back to see if anyone was around. I found Mrs G catching rays wearing this conservative 1 piece suit. Her ass and legs looked mighty fine especially when you think that she had to be at least 40 years old. It doesn’t take much to get my attention and I instantly felt the familiar twitch of my cock springing to life. Oh man I am going to fuck her this summer if it’s the last thing I do.

I shouted, “Hey Mrs. G how are you?” I startled her at first but then she broke into a big smile and said, “Ty it’s so nice to see you. I thought you were still at school?”