Mafia Desire (Erotica)

I quickly slid down to her legs spreading them slightly and began to massage her calves. I was getting really horny doing this especially since Mrs G would moan softly every once in awhile. I spent extra time on her inner thighs rubbing them as softly and seductively as I could, I heard her moan as I moved my hands to her upper thigh close to her cunt.

As I focused on her thighs I couldn’t help but notice a little wet spot that had formed on her bikini right by her cunt. BINGO. She was getting turned on and I couldn’t wait to slide my cock in her wet cunt. Seeing her aroused state I became a little bolder and let my hand brush lightly against her cunt. Mrs G squirmed and let out a moan, “oooooooh”

I was bringing my hands up to her sweet ass when she turned on her side and saw my raging hard-on bulging through my shorts. She just stared at my cock for a long time leaving me to wonder if she was pissed or turned on. I wasn’t sure if I had gone too fast with my plan. I knew I had all summer to fuck her and I hoped that I hadn’t blown it. I knew then that I had to act upset.

When our eyes met I blurted out, “Oh Mrs G I’m so sorry. Please don’t be upset.” She cut me off and said, “Ty it’s all right. I won’t tell anyone. Please don’t be upset you really are such a nice boy. I think that maybe its time for you to go home. I am not sure that it would be right for you to stay any longer.”

I was pissed. Fucking A I blew it. I turned around and pretended to stomp off. I knew that I would have to apologize again if I had any hope of pumping her hot body this summer. My plan was to hide around the side of the house and then come back to apologize profusely.

I waited for a couple of minutes before returning. As I entered the backyard I froze dead in my tracks. Mrs G was on the chaise eyes closed fondling her tits. I quickly hid back along the side and watched as she pushed her bottoms down and started to finger her cunt.

I couldn’t believe my eyes or my ears as she started moaning my name aloud begging me to make her cum. I slid my hand down my shorts and slowly played with my cock as I watched her finger fuck herself. Man o man she is such a hot little cunt. I watched as she started to thrash wildly, her hips bucking, her legs spread wide. She was obviously cumming big time. Oh yeah baby time for a change of plan. I guess love is never having to say you’re sorry.

I was so fucking horny and hot. God I wanted to shove my big cock up her cunt. I knew she would be such a fucking wild ride. I dropped my shorts and began to stroke my cock up and down fantasizing about her lips wrapped tightly around my tool I moaned loudly enough for her to hear me, “Oh yea Mrs G suck my cock make me cum. Get ready for my cum. Swallow it all.”

I watched as she neared me. I closed my eyes and pretend that she was sucking my big cock. I knew she was watching but I kept my eyes closed and moaned, “Oh yea Mrs G. Suck me dry. You’re so fucking hot. Yeah baby make me cum I’m so fucking hard.”

I heard a gasp and opened my eyes to see Mrs G standing watching me shoot gobs of cum all over the side of her house. I kept pounding my meat, as I was cumming so fucking good. I looked at her and saw the lust in her eyes as she watched my cock spasm in my hand. I knew then that she would shortly be my own little fuck slave.

I didn’t say anything to her. I just gave a wicked little smile before Mrs G turned and ran inside. I thought about going inside after her but I just pulled my shorts up and went home. Now that I knew she wanted me I was going to take my time with her until I had her begging for my cock.

SYDNEY

It has been almost two weeks since I last saw Ty. I was too embarrassed to call him after what had happened plus I also knew that it was wrong to feel the way I did. I wanted to feel him inside me but he was only just a boy.

I wondered how Ty was doing. Was he upset at himself, upset at me, or just as embarrassed as I was? Try as I may to expunge his words, they remained firmly imbedded in my mind, “Suck my cock…” There was no mistaking it he had definitely pleasured himself as he watched my orgasm. I kept lusting for him. Knowing all too well how wrong it was for me to feel this way I was torn inside.

I could not get up the nerve to call him and as the days passed I longed for him more and more. Each night became a ritual of pleasuring myself into orgasm before falling asleep.

I couldn’t stand it any longer. I needed to talk to Ty, I needed to see him, hear him. It was obvious that I had to make the first move. It was Friday afternoon when I finally called his house.

My heart raced as I heard his voice, “Hello.”

“Hi Ty this is Mrs G.”

“Oh hey Mrs G how are you doing?”

“Ty I am so sorry about what happened two weeks ago. It was so wrong of me to have given you the wrong idea. I hope you can forgive me so we can get back to way the things were between us.”

“Hey Mrs G there is no reason to apologize. I think we both got caught up in the moment.”

“I know Ty. But I’m an adult who should have known better. I just don’t know what got into me.”

“Mrs G don’t give it another thought. I am cool with it if you are.”

Don’t give it another thought! All I’ve been doing for two weeks is thinking about his huge cock convulsing in his hand.

“Ty I have an idea why don’t you stop over this afternoon and I’ll make you a nice dinner prior to any plans you may have? This way we can talk a little more. I just want to make sure everything is okay between us.”

“Dinner sounds great but I have plans to meet a buddy of mine at 9:00 so what time should I come over?”NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

“Well why don’t you stop over around 6:00. I’ll grill some steaks for us.”

“Okay Mrs G. I’m really looking forward to this.”

“Me too Ty. I’ll see you soon.”

As I hung up I felt a warmth rush through my body. I was so happy that Ty was coming over. I’ll straighten out this mess so that everything would get back to normal. I kept my silk blouse and a pleated skirt that stopped just above my knees on so as not to send out any mixed signals to Ty.

It was almost 6:00 so I poured myself a glass of wine and went into the living room to wait for Ty. I could not believe how excited I was to see Ty again. 6:00 came and went and Ty had not arrived yet.

I poured myself another glass of wine and wondered if Ty had changed his mind but I think he would have called if that were the case. I waited some more but I was getting worried. Maybe something happened? It was now 7:00 and there was still no sign of Ty.

I was beginning to get upset that he didn’t even bother to call me. As I poured myself another glass of wine I began to accept the inevitable. Ty was not coming over for dinner, as he was obviously uncomfortable with what transpired two weeks ago. I took my glass of wine and went outside to wait. I was feeling bad that I had been so excited to see Ty only to be disappointed.

I lost myself in my sea of self-despair until I heard the doorbell. I hurried inside and opened the door to find Ty standing there with a sheepish grin wearing a pair of basketball shorts and a sweaty tank top. I looked upset but deep down I was ecstatic to see him.

“Ty where have you been? It’s almost 8:00 and I was worried you weren’t coming.”

“Hey Mrs G I’m sorry I am so late but I got caught up playing some hoops and lost track of time. I ran here as fast as I could when I saw what time it was.”

“Well that’s okay I was just so looking forward to spending some time with you. It’ll be fine. Maybe we can do it another night.”

“Mrs G I’m fine with tonight if you are. All I need is a towel to clean some of this sweat off. I’m famished are you?”

“Ty it’s okay we can do it another time. Besides you said you’re meeting a friend of yours at 9:00.”

“Don’t worry Mrs G. I called him and canceled. I feel bad that I’m late. Lets just pretend that its 6:00. Deal?”

I smiled at him and his boyish attempts to make things right, “Deal, now come on in get cleaned up. The bathroom is upstairs first door on the right. I’ll be outside with the steaks.”

Ty hurried up the stairs as I headed outside to grill the steaks. I got the coals lit and sat down. I heard the door open and looked up to see Ty standing there bare chest with a sheepish smirk on his face.

I stood and said, “Ty is everything ok?”

“Oh yea Mrs G. I’m fine. I hope you don’t mind my attire but my tank top is soaked with sweat.”

I found myself staring at his body admiring his obvious assets before blurting out, “That’s fine Ty but you may want to check in Mike’s room to see if he has any shirts that fit.”