Deflowered by a MILF

I can’t wait to see you tomorrow night, sexy lady. Janet Connor sighed as she closed off her cell phone. Tomorrow night would be her third date with Roger and as older adults, they both knew what that usually meant. It would have been earlier but with her son Rick coming home with a friend from school they were forced to delay it. He had been flirting with her hard for three days over text. Their second date had ended with some serious kissing and a lot of roaming hands, but she held back from letting him have the goods too soon because she didn’t want to seem desperate for male attention. The truth was she was incredibly horny and couldn’t wait to get laid again. It had been months since her last disappointment from the dating world and her vibrator could only provide so much stimulation. Roger was a simple guy with a decent job who had good honest intentions with her. After years of dating various men after her divorce, the crop of men who didn’t have issues or weren’t terrible in bed was slim pickings in her town. Being a single divorced woman in her late forties was harder than Janet had suspected. She was in decent shape through trying to eat relatively well and hitting the gym at least twice a week. She had been blessed with a larger figure thanks to her genetics, but managed to use it well and got lots of male attention. Unfortunately, it was usually the wrong kind of guy who just wanted a quick lay and then moved on, or a guy who couldn’t satisfy her in bed beyond the typical quick bang. She needed more. What she was looking for was desire and passion. As she sat there outside of the bus station waiting, she couldn’t help but swipe through her most recent dating app. The guys in her age bracket were mostly overweight and completely useless when it came to any type of romance. Roger was the best prospect she had come across in a while. She was hopeful that the third date would mean there was a future there. Finally, she saw her son walk slowly out of the bus station and beside him was someone she didn’t expect. At least not what he looked like. Another young man walked beside her son and her eyes immediately drank in the companion that he had brought home with him. Tall, muscular and absolutely flawless facial bones, he looked like a model in a commercial come to life. Her son Rick waved and quickly walked over followed by the other young man. “Hey Mom! We made it!” Rick greeted her with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “This is my friend Brandon I told you about.” When the other student got closer Janet saw that not only was his face even better looking up close, his eyes were a striking light colour that made his features stand out even more. She blinked when she realized that she was just standing there without a word. “Um…hello, Brandon.” Jesus, I feel like a teenager seeing a celebrity, she thought. “Ms. Connor, nice to meet you.” His large hand enveloped her own. Just the feeling of his powerful grip around her made her realize that her body was already responding to a simple touch and she was suddenly damp between her legs from being around him for thirty seconds. “Thanks for picking us up!” Rick exclaimed. “I’m starving and I want to get into the pool for sure. Can we head home?” Janet was prompted out of her haze and dropped Brandon’s hand. “Sure, let’s go. There shouldn’t be much traffic.” She said. Her son Rick was home for a long weekend, having been away at school a few hours away from their small town. Just like with eligible men, the prospects for education in their average sized town were bleak. He was happy at school, but she was always happy to have him home for the company. Now she was extra happy due to the gorgeous friend he had brought along with him. Rick had mentioned Brandon a few times from his housing complex, and it seemed that the two were decent friends. As she drove, she had a hard time not checking the rear view mirror every five seconds because it gave her a clear view of Brandon’s beautiful features. Their conversation drifted into her ears in a haze as she drove. Pulling up to their small townhouse, she led the two boys inside. “Rick, your room has fresh towels on your bed. Brandon, you’ll be in the spare bedroom on the other side of the bathroom.” She said, smiling at him. She followed the two boys upstairs as if in a trance, only wanting to see more of Brandon if she possibly could. “This will be your room.” She told him, leading him into the small but well appointed spare bedroom. The last time it had been used was when her now ex-husband had decided to sleep in another room after they decided to separate. “Thank you, ma’am.” Brandon said. Janet blushed. “No need to call me that, it makes me feel like an old woman. Call me Janet.” He nodded. She noticed that even though he was so attractive he had trouble keeping eye contact with her. Her senses were on overdrive. This hot young man was going to be across the hall from her for three days. The thought of possibly seeing him shirtless by the pool already had her flustered and wanting to create some attraction if she could. Making sure that she could keep his attention, Janet quickly slipped into her bedroom and removed her bra. She knew that her breasts were impressive on her frame and Brandon had already created enough desire in her that her nipples were erect. The thin material of the summer dress she wore left little to the imagination. She was very happy it had been a hot day and she had chosen to wear it. It was so easy to fantasize about this sexy younger man stealing into her room and sliding off her thin dress. Kissing her with his young lips, having his innocent hands roaming all over her bare flesh. Feeling his virile young cock pressing up against her. “Mom!” Rick called out, shattering her fantasy. “Do we have any beer in the house?” After heading down to the basement to retrieve some cold beer from the spare fridge, Janet put together a plate of snacks and walked out to the pool deck. Her thin dress did little to cover her from the breeze. The air blowing across her bare skin felt delicious. When Brandon walked out of the house it was almost like the moment in Fast Times at Ridgemont High where the gorgeous girl is walking in slow motion. Except that this time it was a beautiful young athlete walking out to her pool deck. Jesus. She thought. He’s so beautiful. Brandon was the epitome of sexuality combined with a healthy dose of innocence. His rippled body was muscle on top of muscle obviously created with many hours on the football field and the weight room. Well defined and bulging arms and shoulders tapered down into a narrow waist. The tight shorts that he wore did absolutely nothing to hide the muscular legs he had, and she also saw that he had a substantial package under the fabric that contained him. I need to have him. She thought. The desire that an athletic young build gave to her older libido had her completely switched on and ready for seduction. The only problem was that they would likely never be alone, and she didn’t even know if he had a girlfriend. “Are you going to join us, Mom?” Rick asked, breaking her trance. Standing there braless in her light summer dress Janet was very tempted to change into a bikini and join the two boys by the pool, but she also knew that if she did it would be very obvious that she was completely turned on and wet. Her head rolled back as his head slipped between her legs, teasing and making her pussy weak with his tongue and lips. His large manly hands kneaded at her full breasts while he licked her with complete abandon and moaned at how much he was enjoying her body. She gave her head a quick shake and walked inside, breathing hard with the intensity of her arousal. It would be difficult to contain her libido if she needed to. Thankfully she would have her date tomorrow night to take the edge off, or so she hoped. At dinner it was hard for her to keep her eyes off Brandon as he sat directly across from her. He was a great conversationalist as well, and what she hadn’t been charmed by his body and distinct eyes, she was completely charmed by his demeanour and his intelligence. He was polite, well spoken and she quickly deduced that he didn’t have a girlfriend, choosing instead to focus on sports and his studies. Janet was also happy to notice that his eyes wandered more than once to her braless cleavage. She knew that her breasts were impressive on her frame and was happy to see his attention on them. “I know Rick doesn’t have a girlfriend right now, but you must.” She said while they cleared the table. The young man’s politeness extended to helping her with the dishes. It was nice to see that some of the younger generation didn’t forget about manners. Janet was so horny after spending the night talking to him and finding out that he could possibly be seduced, she knew that there was no way to sleep that night without satisfying her hunger. Sliding in under her sheets that night she wore a simple nightgown over her body, but the tingling feeling between her legs needed to be satisfied before she would be able to sleep. As she listened to the two boys joking and laughing downstairs she slid her hand between her wet lips and felt every pulse of her arousal under her fingers. Within a minute she was panting hard thinking about the gorgeous younger man walking into her bedroom in the bathing suit he had on earlier, dripping wet from the pool. His muscles flexing as he approached her, ready and waiting on top of the sheets with her cleft already soaking and waiting for his penetration. He stood in front of her and lowered his suit slowly, letting a lovely erect cock spring into view. It pulsed with young energy and virility. She spread her legs wide to receive him and arched her back with a cry when she felt him penetrate her for the first time. One finger wasn’t enough for her and she slid a second inside herself, slowly generating a wonderful friction inside her wetness. It wasn’t long before she felt her orgasm build up and it erupted inside her, making her gasp. She stifled it quickly even though she knew the boys downstairs likely couldn’t hear her cry. Drifting off the sleep Janet couldn’t get the vision of Brandon’s body out of her mind. She knew that it was risky, but seducing him was beginning to be something that she craved. It was just a matter of finding the right opportunity and if he was willing to let her. The fantasy she had started needed to be reality. The next day she was hopeful that her date with Roger would end up being exactly the scratch she needed for the itch that Brandon had created inside of her. She did a morning workout, avoiding the boys as much as possible. They finally surfaced at noon and she managed to find some errands to run to avoid the house as much as possible through the day. Rick knew that she had a date that night and had indicated that the two of them would be out anyway. They had dinner with some of his old friends and then planned to hit one of the local bars. When the doorbell rang in the evening and she opened the door, Roger greeted her with a simple kiss on the cheek. With all of her built up sexual tension Janet had managed to remain somewhat subdued, but she had still worn a dress that was easily accessible should things progress throughout the night the way she hoped they would. After dinner there was a fair bit of sexual tension between the two of them. Roger was a gentleman, which was exactly what she was looking for but with the way she had been feeling for the past day, she also wanted him to at least make a move and try to satisfy her. Her body was buzzing with the need for release and Roger didn’t know how lucky he was that he just happened to have access to her that night. Janet saw a relieved look on his face after dinner when made the move to invite him inside so they could be alone. She sat down on the couch next to him and slowly folded her legs beside her, hoping that he would at least be man enough to make a move as they continued to talk together. She wasn’t disappointed when he finally leaned over and kissed her hard. The familiar feel of his lips on hers and the slickness of his tongue as he slid it inside her mouth made her heart beat faster. Immediately she had to hold herself back from just hiking her dress up and asking him to fuck her right there on the couch because her need was so intense. “Mmm..” she moaned into his mouth, sliding her tongue between his lips and moving her hand to his to encourage him to slide her dress up and touch her bare skin. His hands were trembling and slow. Too slow for her liking. She spread her legs to allow him access and gave him a sigh into his mouth as his hand drifted between her legs to find her already flowing with wetness. He roughly fondled her pussy and his hands slid up her dress to cup her large breast. That’s more like it, she thought. Loudly the door crashed open, startling them both. Quickly Roger moved away from her on the couch while sliding her dress back down. Internally Janet cried out as the moment between them faded away and her incredible desire for physical touch evaporated from the surprise invasion. Rick stumbled in the door, supported by Brandon holding onto him. He was slurring his words about a girl and was mostly unintelligible. Obviously, they had been out drinking heavily and he was used to being able to come home to a dorm room, not a place where his mother was present. Janet frowned. This wasn’t something she wanted Roger to be witness to. Plus, it had completely killed the mood between them. Brandon looked at her with apologetic eyes. “He’s okay,” he said. “Just had a lot to drink. I drove so I’m good.” Janet nodded at him. She saw Brandon’s eyes slide over to Roger and an embarrassed look came over him. “Thanks for taking care of him.” She couldn’t help but stare at Brandon’s well-defined arms sliding out of his tight t-shirt and how his muscles flexed as he supported her very drunk son. “I hope you don’t have to do that all the time at school.” He laughed. “Don’t worry…I’m used to getting him into bed.” As Rick gave a loud groan Brandon propelled him towards the stairs quickly, ignoring Roger sitting in the living room. She heard them stumble into Rick’s bedroom and the door slammed closed. Roger stood up and moved behind her, placing his hands gently on her shoulders in a supportive gesture, which she appreciated. “They grow up fast.” She murmured. Turning, she saw the opportunity to restart the physical part of the evening and leaned in with her lips parted as an invitation. Roger didn’t miss it and she found his mouth hungrily on hers. “Don’t you want to check on…” his mouth formed words around hers and all she could respond with was a gentle bite on his lip. There was no way that she was going to let her drunk son ruin her night and she wanted to make sure that Roger would be able to satisfy her. After their dates they had already had two very good makeout sessions with some heavy petting but it hadn’t gone any farther than that. Tonight she had hoped was the night, but she knew that was probably derailed now because of the two men upstairs. Still, they could have some fun. “Mmm…you taste so good.” Roger moaned. His hands wandered down her arm and to her waist. She spread her legs again to encourage him to pick up where he left off and as they kissed again, he slid his hand back onto her wet panties. Her breasts rubbed against his chest. Then she heard a faint creak from upstairs. It was the unmistakeable sound of a floorboard at the landing top of the stairs. Unless you lived in the house there was no way you would know what it was, but she knew that it meant somebody was on the landing and able to see down to the living room. Roger broke the kiss. “Those guys are in their rooms, right?” “Definitely. My son won’t be awake for days.” She replied. Part of her knew that it wasn’t true, but an idea had blossomed into her head and she couldn’t let it go. Maybe part of her seduction of Brandon could be him watching her with Roger. His head slid down and she felt his hot tongue on her neck. Turning her head slightly around she looked up and saw a quick flash of movement at the top of the stairs. There was no way it was Rick. It must be Brandon, she thought. At the top of the stairs if he positioned himself just right Janet knew he would be able to see the two of them making out. Knowing that he might be watching them made her incredibly horny and made her want to put on a show for him. Maybe it would be a prelude to Brandon wanting to see more of her another time. She took Roger’s other hand and slid it down to the hem of her dress, inviting him to slide it up. He eagerly took the hint and exposed her tanned thigh under her dress, then slid the dress up and her blue thong panties were revealed. From the angle Brandon would be able to see her whole ass and panties exposed to him. The hard hands felt good on her bare skin and she slid her tongue into his mouth again, spreading her legs wider. Roger became bolder and she felt his hand slide between her legs again to fully caress her panty covered mound. She was soaked there from the combination of his hands on her body and knowing that someone was watching them. His fingers moved her panties aside and he slid one inside her wetness. She moaned into his mouth. It had been a long time since another finger had been inside her pussy and she slowly moved her hips to encourage him to slide it deeper inside of her. When he curled his finger up into her depths and stroked her sensitive spot she sucked his tongue harder to encourage him to continue. “That feels so good.” She moaned into his mouth softly. His hands moved faster inside of her and her breath quickened as she felt herself crest and then sighed gently as a shivering orgasm overtook her. Her legs became wobbly. Roger withdrew his hand and grabbed his zipper, undoing his fly slowly while they stood there kissing. He grabbed her hand and moved it to the hardness under his pants. Janet was having second thoughts. With the younger man watching and other people in the house there was no way she was going to have sex with Roger there in the living room. She wanted more passion and romance than a quick blow job on the floor. “We can’t,” she whispered. “The boys are right upstairs.” “Come on baby…” his hand became firm over hers on his pants. “I took care of you, now you can take care of me. Let me feel that sexy mouth.” Suddenly Janet had a bad feeling. She tried to remove her hand, but it was locked into an iron vise by his, grinding it into his cock through his pants. “Roger. Stop it.” She hissed, pulling back from him. “Don’t think for a second I’m going to let you tease me again.” His eyes took on a dangerous glare. His other hand moved to her neck and she felt it wrap around and clamp down. Her alarm bells were now going off. “You’ve been flirting with me all night and I know that sexy pussy is ready for me. So let’s get to it.” As she struggled in his grip, he started to force her head downwards towards his crotch. Without any warning his hand slid back under her dress and pushed through her clamped thighs and he tore at her panties. She yelped loudly and pushed him away forcefully. “What the fuck!” He exclaimed. “I get you off and you can’t return the favour?” Her eyes were near tears when she realized that his nice guy act had just been a façade and all he wanted from her was just what every other guy wanted. “Get the fuck out.” She told him in a firm voice. Her breath was coming in short pants and she could feel her panties hanging by a thin thread from him tearing at them. “I’m not leaving until I get a piece of that ass.” He growled. Suddenly there was another voice in the room. “Yes. You are.” Brandon stood there having come quietly down the stairs. His physically imposing body outweighed Roger by at least three inches and fifty pounds. Janet felt a rush go through her as he stood there keeping her safe. “You heard the lady. Get out.” Roger stood there glowering at both of them. “Fine. You’re nothing but a fat old cow anyway. You’d be lucky to have a guy like me.” And then he was out the door, slamming it shut behind him. Janet turned to Brandon and couldn’t help but start to cry as the emotion of the situation overwhelmed her. Looking like he didn’t know how to react, Brandon stepped forward and she felt his strong arms envelop her. He smelled faintly of cologne and his body was incredibly comforting around hers. As they stood there in an embrace Janet relaxed and stepped back. “I’m so sorry you had to see that.” “It’s okay. I’m glad I was awake and heard what was going on. You don’t deserve that.” That was when she noticed his adoring gaze on her body. The dress she wore showed off her curves perfectly. The ample cleavage of her breasts was pushed up between the long slit in the front of it, and it came down just below her ass cheeks to show lots of leg. She also realized quickly that her panties were hanging down slightly below the dress. Flushing with embarrassment she quickly turned away from him and adjusted herself. When she turned back she saw the same adoring gaze, but this time she saw that his pants were tented in front. When her gaze dropped to his crotch he turned away himself. They stood there in silence. Janet’s heart was still pumping from the adrenaline of the earlier encounter and suddenly she wondered what Brandon would do if she just grabbed him and dragged him to the couch to ravage her. Rick would never wake up and she was so turned on by his chivalry that he could have bent her over the couch and fucked her right there and then without any protest. In fact, she wanted it to happen. It seemed like the timing wasn’t quite right. “Well, I should get back upstairs to bed.” He said softly. His light eyes never left hers. The tension in the room was thick and dripping with potential. Finally he broke the spell and turned to walk back upstairs. Janet was still shaking, so she walked into the kitchen and poured herself a stiff drink from the rum bottle she kept over the sink. As the liquor slid down her throat and calmed her insides, she realized that she was still incredibly horny. Roger had given her a small orgasm, but the adrenaline and excitement had her whole body buzzing for more. She slowly walked into his dark bedroom and slid her dress over her head. The panties came off her hips easily and she climbed onto his bed to find him naked and erect, waiting for her. Without any words exchanged she mounted him and finally felt a real man slide inside of her with a gasp. The fantasies were becoming too much to bear. There was no way she could sleep tonight without taking care of herself somehow. Then she thought of a way that she could create an aura of seduction without blatantly walking into his room. All the lights were off, and the house was now quiet. Walking up the stairs and into her bedroom, she slid her dress over her head and dropped it to the floor leaving the bedroom door wide open. Standing there naked except for her panties she slid a finger between her legs and found sticky wetness still between her legs. The panties quickly joined her dress on the floor. Looking at herself in the mirror she appreciated her curves. The round lines of her breasts and full nipples, the way her hips swelled outwards into what she knew was a well rounded and full ass. She didn’t have any trouble attracting men, the issue was attracting the ones she really wanted. And the one she currently wanted was behind a bedroom door not ten feet away and hopefully still awake. She laid down on her bed with the light still on and her naked body fully on display. Strategically she had left the door open just a crack, which would be just enough to be able to see her on the bed if anyone chose to sneak out of their bedroom into the hallway. Now it was time to have some fun and take care of the frustrated feelings that Roger and Brandon had both created. Her hand slid between her legs to find her already wet slit. Gently tracing her outer lips, she used the very tip of her finger to spread the wetness that was already there around her entire labia. She shivered with the sensation and her hips contracted. Licking the tip of her finger she inserted it into herself, feeling the familiar folds underneath it and sliding her finger up and down where she knew it felt best. She gave a low moan. As she moved her finger slowly inside her she listened carefully. A soft click told her that a door had been opened and the distinctive sound of movement on the floorboards in the hallway gave her voyeur away again. Judging from the sounds he was right outside the door. Smiling inside, she wanted to make sure he got a good show. It was incredibly hot that he was watching her masturbate. Leaning over to open her night table she retrieved her trusty vibrator. It was flesh coloured, long and curved and had all the right attachments to hit her in all the right places. When she turned it on the low buzz and vibration in her hand felt incredible. Placing it against her pelvis she let the vibration slide slowly down her mound and around the lips she had just traced with her finger. The sensation immediately shot through her hips and she had to arch her back to let the contractions move through her like they always did. She moaned intentionally louder, hoping that he was watching. What Janet really wanted was for the young stud outside her door to be bold and just walk into the room and satisfy her with his testosterone fueled libido. She was sure that he would be good for at least one long round of incredible fucking, if not more than one. The only time she had ever slept with a younger man they had literally fucked all night until she saw the light appear in the morning sky. He had completely exhausted her. She wanted to repeat that type of performance with the gorgeous young man outside her bedroom door watching her. Closing her eyes, she imagined what his thick cock might look like. Seeing it pulse with blood, the veins standing out, how it would taste and feel filling up her mouth. The feeling of the first time the head slid into her spreading her lips wide and feeling her muscles squeeze the hardness inside of her. The vibrator easily slid inside her due to her natural lubrication and she started to gently fuck herself with it. Moving her hips in time with her thrusts she felt the familiar feeling of completion start to build inside of her. Now her low moans were pants. She didn’t care how loud she was being knowing that Brandon was watching her. She was on the verge of calling him inside the room, but it was also very erotic to be putting on a show for him and she hoped that he might be stroking himself watching her. Within no time she felt her body start to crest and she made sure that he knew exactly what was happening. She cried out loudly as the orgasm crashed through her body. It was as if she was moaning to herself, but she knew that Brandon was just outside the door watching. As she quieted down and slid the slick vibrator out of her sopping wet hole, she lifted it to her mouth and licked the full length of it, moaning while she did. She slid it off and continued to pant from the intensity of the release she finally had after a night of frustration. The room became quiet and she leaned aside to place the vibrator on her beside table. She listened intently. The distinctive creak of the floorboard and the quiet click of her bedroom door closing gave Brandon away again. Janet smiled as she slid under the covers, still naked and shivering from the thought of being able to seduce him. The next day at breakfast when the two young men appeared Rick looked like he had been hit by a bus. Janet couldn’t help but laugh when she saw him and handed him a large cup of black coffee. “Not funny, Mom. I feel like death. Plus, I just found out I have to work today.” “Well it’s your own fault.” Then she realized what he had just said. “What do you mean you have to work?” “They called me in to do some compiling remotely for a code they need released tomorrow. Offering me double my hourly rate if I spend a few hours at their satellite office here. I’ll be home for dinner though for sure.” Her ears perked up quickly. Maybe this meant that she would be able to have some alone time with Brandon. The gears in her mind started whirring imagining the possibility. “What about Brandon?” she looked at the other man sitting at the table and he locked eyes with her. He smiled sheepishly. Suddenly the air of tension that had been evident last night shimmered into the breakfast nook. “I have a lot of studying to do.” Brandon said. “So you won’t even know I’m here.” “Oh, that’s fine.” Janet said in a voice that was likely much more nervous than it needed to be. Her mind reeled at the possibility. After breakfast Rick headed out the door and Brandon disappeared up the stairs. Janet had resolved herself that there was no way she was going to allow a gorgeous man in her house that obviously appreciated her body to get away with not being seduced. It had been a long time since she had been the temptress and her whole body was flushed with excitement. She walked upstairs and saw him on the bed reading a thick textbook. “I’m heading out to run some errands. Do you want me to pick you up anything?” He looked startled when she entered the doorway. “Um…no, I’m fine Ms. Connor.” She nodded. “I’ll be back in a couple of hours and then maybe we can enjoy some sun together?” It would be the perfect setting for a seduction, she thought. He gave her a sheepish grin and nodded back, quickly dropping his eyes to his book. Strategically she walked into her bedroom and gathered the dishevelled panties from the night before. She left the door wide open and dropped them in the middle of the floor where, if he left his bedroom, he would easily be able to see them. She hoped that he would want to revisit what had happened the night before as the first part of priming her seductive environment. Her mind was completely distracted while she was out shopping thinking about his firm arms around her the night before, how incredible he had looked by the pool with his shirt off and wondering if he would possibly let himself succumb to her seduction. When she returned to the house and walked upstairs, the first thing she noticed was that the panties on her floor had been moved slightly. Hopefully her plan had worked, and he had decided to enjoy them while she was gone. Now it was time for the next part of her plan. A sexy bathing suit and some time with their clothes off by the pool together and if the internet had taught her anything, it would be a scenario that neither of them would be able to resist. She stood there looking at herself in the mirror and appreciated all the things that her former husband had provided for her. Beautiful round enhanced breasts, the ability to wax herself all over on a regular basis, and a personal yoga instructor who kept her muscles firm. Temptation was the order of the day, she thought. A bikini would be far too obvious. She pulled out a bright red one-piece swimsuit reminiscent of Pamela Anderson in Baywatch and knew it would be perfect. Even though the object of her seduction was probably in diapers when Baywatch graced the small screen, it would still have the desired effect. Sliding it up over her waist she smiled at the way the suit showed off her ample breasts and slid narrowly down to enhance the swell of her curvy hips. The back of it slid up her ass cheeks just enough to show off exactly what she wanted him to see. Janet knew he would have to be invited to join her because his shyness would likely prevent him from making any type of move on her even though the opportunity was wide open to him. It was amazing to her that a young virile man with access to a highly sexual woman alone in the house was seemingly clueless that she was desperate to have him seduce her, but it made things even more enticing for her. Walking across the hall she heard light music and knocked lightly, opening the door to see Brandon sitting there still with a textbook on the bed. He was dressed in a tank top and some basic cargo shorts. She strategically displayed herself in the doorway in her bathing suit, hoping that she looked like she had stepped out of a magazine. Her suit left little to the imagination and when he saw her, she saw his jaw open slightly and he quickly slammed his book shut. “Hey there Brandon,” She began. “Why don’t you take a break from all that studying?” His dark eyes devoured her body in the bathing suit, sliding up and down her body. He gulped. “I’m going to head out to the pool and would love some company.” “Um…sure, I guess I could take a break.” His speech was halted. “Why don’t you join me outside? Put on a suit and let’s go hang out by the pool in the sun. You have lots of time to study.” she purred. He looked nervous but gave her a sheepish smile and nodded. “Sure, Ms. Connor. Let me get changed and I’ll be right down.” He noticeably gulped. She smiled at him and turned, giving her round posterior a bit of a shake as she walked away. Getting him outside was the first step. Now the task was to set herself up to easily be taken advantage of, she thought. Pulling one of the chaise lounges into the bright sun she donned her sunglasses and adjusted her suit. It was slightly inclined in order to allow him to see her full breasts and long legs at the same time. Brandon walked out onto the pool deck and she motioned to him to pull another chair over to hers. His rippling body was everything that she wanted. He had muscles on top of his muscles and clearly defined abs. His arms were beautifully thick and bulging out of his dark tank top, which contrasted his skin perfectly. He had put on the same suit from the day before and she saw that his bulge slid across the front of it clearly displayed. The thickness of it made her tingle. With a body like that she was amazed that he seemed to have very little confidence about himself around her. She hoped that he wasn’t completely intimidated. Perfect. She thought. The whole thing was set up just like about a million cliché porn movies she had seen. She hoped that the scenario ended up the same way complete with his cock plunging inside of her while she begged for more. Her planned seduction method was to get him touching her body and then let things progress naturally from there. Once his hands were on her naked skin and he was aroused Janet knew that his hormone fueled brain would just take over and he would finally ravage her like she wanted him to. She was so sick of men trying to seduce her. It was her turn to do the seducing this time. “Come on and sit down.” She patted the chaise next to her. Slowly he sat down facing her and she asked a few questions about what he was studying. He obviously needed to relax as his leg would not stop tapping the ground. His eyes continued to drink in her body in the tight red bathing suit, especially lingering over her breasts. This is going to be way too easy. She thought. The sun was hot, and she stretched her body out to full length, enjoying the attention he was giving her body. “Can you put some lotion on me?” she asked. His mouth hung open again. By now she was wondering if he was completely clueless because the interaction was almost scripted towards getting him to strip her clothes off and enjoy her body. It was almost cute that he was seemingly so naïve. “You didn’t…do that already?” he stammered. “No, I’d much rather have someone else do it, that way I get full coverage. All over.” She responded with a smile. Handing him the bottle of lotion and patting the lounger she was on he slid himself over so that he was next to her. She saw a light sheen of sweat on his dark forehead and his hands were trembling. “Start with my shoulders, but I don’t want any lines.” she said, turning her back to him and sliding closer on the chaise. Sliding one bathing suit strap down, she pointed at her shoulder blade with an expectant look. He squirted an ample amount of lotion into his hand and she felt the cool wetness on her shoulder. It was far too much to spread properly. “Don’t waste it. Do the other side.” She said, pulling down the other strap and sliding down her top slightly. Her breasts weren’t fully exposed, but he took a deep breath when her suit slid down to show the tan line that already existed at the top part of her chest. Her nipples were hard underneath the thin fabric. All she wanted was for them to be touched. Inside her body she was raging with desire. His hands slid across her upper chest gently and she leaned back, exposing more of her large globes to his touch. His hands were just inches from her hard nipples that were clearly on display. She glanced down and saw that his shorts were tented impressively. Brandon crossed his legs and looked embarrassed. Janet knew that she had to make sure he didn’t get overwhelmed if she wanted to accomplish her seduction. “That feels good. How about the back?” she said, slowly turning herself over with her straps still down around her shoulders. She knew that her ass was mostly exposed and wanted to feel his hands on it. The thought of him touching her already had her completely aroused. “Um…Ms. Connor…” he mumbled. “Come on, Brandon. I need to be fully covered. You can cover me.” She wiggled herself back and forth and stretched her legs out to show him where she wanted him to touch her. Her legs were thick and full, and her ass stuck out prominently with just a thin strip of red lycra sliding between her cheeks. His lotion covered hands slid down her back, covering her there, and then as they moved lower she started to slide herself slowly into the chair, letting herself enjoy the incredible feeling of his young hands all over her body. She felt another cold squirt of lotion on her leg and then his hands started to slide along the back of her leg, first lightly and then harder. They skimmed up and barely grazed over her ass, but she enjoyed the fact that he was getting bolder. “Mmm…that feels great.” It was so cliché of her to be lying here getting lotioned up by her sons’ friend knowing that all she wanted was to see the expression on his face when he first entered her. Well, she thought, if I’m going to be a cliché I might as well take it all the way. Once he finished touching her legs, she turned over again and this time simply pulled down the straps of her top, letting her large breasts free. He was only a foot away and she heard him gasp when they were fully exposed. “I think you should do these too.” She said. “Are you kidding?” he said. She bit her lip and shook her head. “Not kidding. Get those gorgeous hands of yours on my breasts.” It almost felt predatory to be seducing him like this. He reached out, not even pretending to use the lotion anymore and she flinched when she felt his hands on her and saw the contrast of his dark-skinned hands against her white globes. “Mmm…” she purred. He touched her tentatively at first and then started to massage both sides. Her nipples grew erect quickly from his touch. She leaned back and let him rub her, putting her hands behind her head and moaning again to let him know she was enjoying his touch. He became bolder and rubbed her nipples between his fingers. Janet looked down and saw exactly what she wanted to see. Brandon had a massive bulge in his bathing suit and judging from the fact that he was likely only somewhat hard she was excited to see how big it could actually get. She spread her legs. “Touch me, Brandon. You can do anything you like to me.” Urging him in what she hoped was a seductive voice. He looked down and his eyes moved to the space between her legs. The red suit already had a small spot of wetness on the crotch. “Ms. Connor…this is…” he mumbled. His hands continued to roam across her ample breasts. “You can kiss them if you want.” She smiled at him. With a tentative look he leaned forward and took one of her nipples into his mouth. The feeling of his thick lips on her sensitive breast made her gasp. He sucked gently, then harder, making her body quiver. Her nipple hardened in his mouth and she sighed. Like a hungry child with an ice cream cone his tongue bathed her entire chest. Taking first one nipple and then the other and then returning. “Touch me here.” She said, taking his hand and sliding it down her stomach to the area between her legs. He released her breasts to look down at his hand sliding over her dampness. To give him the proper encouragement she smiled again when he touched her there. “Have you ever seen a woman naked before?” she asked. “Only on the internet.” He sheepishly laughed. “No need to be embarrassed.” Janet said. “I’m happy I get to be the first one you see. Slide down and let me show you.” He eagerly moved down to the end of the chair. Her hand went to the middle of her legs and she pulled her suit aside to show him her puffy wetness. She was so aroused that there was a slick trail from her lips to the suit that seductively trailed across the barrier. “You can touch me there.” She said. “Just be gentle.” When his hand found her folds, it was an incredible sensation. The tentative way he touched her combined with his long thick fingers and solid hands made her squirm under his touch. His fingers gently explored around her labia and spread around the wetness that was now everywhere. “That’s it…slide a finger inside me baby.” She purred. His thick finger penetrated her and made her gasp. Her hands moved to her breasts to fondle her own nipples and give her even more shocks down her body. “Yes.” Janet arched her back to show him she was enjoying his touch. “Do you want to use your mouth on me?” Quickly Brandon slid down between her legs. She kept her suit pulled aside. Then his mouth was touching her. With his lips he kissed her gently and then his tongue slid out and licked her folds. “Ah…yes…”. Because she had been horny all day, Janet knew that it wouldn’t take much to give her the first orgasm and wanted to make sure that she gave him the confidence to continue. “Lick it up and down the sides. Slowly.” She moaned. He took direction well and she felt his wet tongue doing exactly what she had asked. The friction around her lips made her libido rise even higher. It wouldn’t take much now. “Put your finger back inside and lick me at the top.” When she felt his thick finger inside her again and then his hard tongue found her clit she started to pant. “Yes! Mmm….don’t stop, please!” Within a few seconds she let her body relax and her climax flowed through her. “Ah! I’m cumming!” she cried, pushing her hips into his mouth. “Mmm…oh, Brandon.” He lifted his head. There was a glaze of her juices around his mouth and his confident grin showed her that he was happy that he could give her pleasure. It was a good sign, she thought to herself. “That was amazing.” Her whole body was humming from the orgasm and while she wanted to just move things along right there by the pool, she knew that the neighbours might object to seeing her with her young conquest. It was time to move things inside and take care of the main event of the afternoon, and the whole reason that she had lured him outside in the first place. She wanted to see what was under his shorts fully exposed. “Let’s go inside.” She pulled her bathing suit straps up over her breasts and stood up. Brandon followed her, and she looked down at his crotch to see that his shorts were completely tented and there was a visible wet spot. “Ms. Connor…are you sure we should be doing this?” he paused as she moved up the staircase. “I mean…if Rick knew…” “Brandon. If you want to stop that’s fine and we can end things right now. But I know that you want me as much as I want you. Rick never needs to know.” It was a pivotal point, and her body was screaming inside for him to just say yes and take her upstairs. “Okay.” He smiled at her, still obviously nervous but Janet was quite sure that his little head was the one making the decisions. As she walked into the master bedroom she looked behind her and slowly stripped her swimsuit straps down her body, peeling the garment off of her legs and then turned to him completely naked. Her large breasts heaved with her panting breath and her nipples were erect. Her shaved mound was still glistening with the residue from his tongue and her arousal. She knew that her body didn’t look perfect but the way that his eyes devoured her made her feel like a goddess. Even though she was older and had a few extra pounds and some stretch marks, the way that he looked at her just made her want to please him in every way possible. He looked at her like she was a goddess. “Take your shorts off for me.” She said. He looked at her and finally slowly peeled them down. Once he did, she had to stifle a gasp when he finally revealed himself to her. His rippled body and washboard abdominals rippled down to meet at his hips, and between his legs hung one of the biggest cocks she had ever seen. He was mostly hard, and it hung in front of him long and thick and pulsing with his movements. She could see the veins standing out on it and the massive head was filled with blood. Janet couldn’t help but slide her hand between her legs, anticipating what it was going to feel like to have that monster inside of her. As the young man looked at her naked body in front of him, he took hold of his cock and stroked it, gazing at her nakedness in what looked like awe. “Brandon, you look incredible.” She said. He smiled. “So do you, Ms. Connor.” “Please, call me Janet. We’re naked together, it’s okay to do that.” He looked at her with a sheepish grin. “Now, come over here.” She sat down on the king-sized bed behind her and he walked closer. Once he was within reach, she looked up at him. “May I?” Without looking for permission she grasped his massive cock, marveling at the fact that her entre hand was wrapped around it and it not only barely covered half of it, she couldn’t even close her fingers. “Do you know how amazing your cock is?” she said quietly. He quivered as she gently started to stroke it. It pulsed in her hand and she saw his breath coming in deep pants. His whole body was tense. She was close enough to see the definition in his stomach ripple as he breathed. “Ms. Connor…” he moaned. “Call me Janet, I said.” She replied. “That feels so good…Janet.” She looked up at him again and saw his eyes were mostly shut. “Have you ever had a blow job, Brandon?” He nodded with a sheepish smile. She couldn’t believe that this man had gotten to college and nobody had taken full advantage of him and his incredible body. “But never had sex?” He shook his head. Oh my God, he’s a virgin. She thought. Just the idea of being the first woman to introduce him to the art of sexuality turned her arousal from a strong wind to a hurricane. She leaned forward to extend her tongue and licked the large head of his manhood, which made him gasp and tense up. Then she opened her mouth and circled it around just the head, which barely fit in her mouth in the first place. His skin tasted like sweat and had a delicious flavour that she hadn’t experienced before. Maybe it was the hormones raging through his young body. She ran her tongue along the outside and swirled it around his shaft, enjoying his responses to her mouth on his throbbing thickness. “So…you’ve never been inside a woman?” he shook his head and smiled at her. “Would you like to be inside of me?” she purred in a low voice. His head almost bobbed off his shoulders as he nodded quickly. As she sat there stroking him the slightest drop of precum emerged from his member and she took it with her tongue. He twitched when he felt her mouth on him again. His body was like an Adonis. Muscular, abdominals flexing and defined legs standing in front of her with a cock that she couldn’t wait to experience. “Lie down, Brandon.” She said and he eagerly slid onto the bed on his back. His majestic thickness stood straight up, and she saw more drops leaking out of it. The head was engorged with blood and his hips were twitching with anticipation. His shaking hands gripped the sheets. She wanted to tease him a little bit and slid on top of him, but avoided his movement to try to get inside of her quickly. She felt her wetness slide onto his legs and hips and realized that she was completely drenched between her legs. “Let me feel you.” she moaned. She pushed his cock forward flat onto his stomach and then slid up and across it, moving slowly down the length of it. The sensation of his warm cock sliding against her pussy lips almost made her cry out right away, especially when she felt his shaft grinding against her throbbing clit. His eyes were wide and his hips constantly pushing up into her. Janet could tell that he was desperate to get inside her. She rubbed herself back and forth on him, knowing that she was driving him crazy. His breath was coming in short pants just like her own and his hands gripped her thick hips. He couldn’t take his eyes off her body. It was time to fulfill both her needs and deflower him properly. “Are you ready?” she said as she straddled him. His beautiful cock was still standing straight up and pulsing with need. She knew that he was already almost on the verge of going over the edge already and that he probably wouldn’t last long once he was inside of her. He can go more than once, she thought. Centering herself over him, she gripped his shaft and guided his head towards her waiting wet hole. Once he felt his head touch her wetness he cried out and thrust his hips up so that his cock easily slid into her. She sat down gently onto his hips. “Slow down baby.” She said through gritted teeth. His cock felt incredible sliding into her. The length touched her fully inside and he was just thick enough to feel her muscles grip him as she sat there. He rocked his hips to gain more motion inside her and inch by inch she allowed him to penetrate her more. “Holy shit…” he moaned. “Yeah…does that feel good? Your first time?” she asked. He looked up at her and nodded through gritted teeth. “You feel so nice inside me.” And he did. The feeling of power over him felt even better to her. “Touch me.” She said as she started to rock her hips in rhythm with the thrusts he was trying to perform. The slow, steady feel of his shaft moving inside her was fantastic and her body was quivering from top to bottom. His hands reached up and she felt him grab her large breasts. “Play with my nipples.” His thumbs found her hard nubs on both sides, which sent small shocks up and down her body. “Fuck…Ms…Janet…you feel so fucking good.” He moaned again. “You do too, baby.” She replied. He was trying harder to push up into her now and she knew that he wouldn’t last much longer. “Are you ready to cum now?” He nodded again through gasping breaths. “It’s okay.” She said. “Just let go. It’s okay.” She knew that there was no way that she wouldn’t be able to get him hard again and have more fun. “Can I…go…inside you?” she moaned and nodded at him and he closed his eyes and arched his back. “Fuck! Oh my God!” he cried and then gave a loud roar and she felt him push deep up into her and let go. His cock pulsed and she felt his warm fluid inside of her. There was a lot of it, so much that his own cock was coated with his continued thrusts and it rapidly started to leak out of her. “Mmm…” she moaned. “Thank you. That was so good.” In truth, she wasn’t satisfied but she also knew that she could easily have him again and be able to teach him exactly what she wanted. “Are you okay?” his wide eyes stared up at her. It was so cute that he was concerned. “I’m great. You did really good.” She climbed off of him and felt his stickiness slide out of her. With a hand between her legs she collected some of his load and tasted it. The salty flavour was exhilarating knowing that she was tasting the first time he had ever been inside of a woman. He lay there looking at her through wide eyes. “So…what do we do now?” His cock still hadn’t softened. It was amazing how younger guys could just keep going even after they were done. “What would you like to do?” she asked him coyly. All she wanted was for him to continue with her all afternoon until they were forced to stop. Her itch was scratched a bit, but there was so much more she wanted from his lovely black cock. “Can we…do it again?” She laughed out loud at his eagerness. His thickness was begging for her mouth again and she slid down the bed to take him into her mouth. Brandon grabbed her hair as he felt her encircle him again and moaned. He tasted like salty wetness just like she had just enjoyed from her own pussy. Now it was time to teach him how to really please a woman. “I want you to use your mouth on me again.” She said as she stroked him. His cock had softened a bit but she could still easily slide it inside of her already. “I’d love that.” He said. He slid down the bed and she eagerly spread her legs. Even though he had just emptied a large load of his own sperm inside of her, he moved his head between them, and she felt his tongue start to probe her lips. “Lick up the sides…slowly.” She purred. It was incredible to have a man who really wanted to please her and listen to how she wanted to be pleased. As his tongue slid slowly up her lips on either side her pussy contracted hard from the sensations. “That’s it baby… take your time.” She thought that he would be like a lot of other guys and just cover her with wet tonguing and finger her hard, but instead he used his mouth perfectly. From the outside of her lips he drifted up to the top of her pussy and found her throbbing clit, dancing around it with his tongue but not hammering on it like an amateur. “Fuck Brandon…where did you learn to eat pussy?” she said with a laugh. He lifted his mouth off her and smiled. It was so erotic for her to see her juices all over his upper lip. Then his mouth moved against her again and he found her clit, sucking it softly into his mouth. Her whole body went rigid with the feeling. The pressure he put onto it was perfectly balanced and within a few gentle sucks of her she was electrified. Her body crested faster than she thought possible and she cried out loudly as her orgasm flooded his mouth with her slickness. Janet lay there panting, surprised at how skilled he was with his mouth. But there was so much more that she wanted from him. Taking a short pause to catch her breath she knew she wanted to be penetrated as deep as he could manage. “Take me from behind.” She said. Rolling over in front of him she knew her thick ass would be irresistible to him. She wiggled it side to side and she knew that if he was inside her like that, he would be able to take her as deep as she wanted him to be. He knelt behind her and grabbed her hips with his strong hands urgently. She felt the head of his cock sliding between her legs and then finally he was inside her again, much deeper this time. His cock easily filled her entire length and she yelped as he pushed against her deepest depths. “Easy there, tiger.” She said. “I can’t take the full length.” He adjusted right away and pulled out, then she felt him slide into her again and fill her up perfectly. “That’s it baby…mmm…just like that…fuck me like that….” She moaned. His strokes were long and deep but also urgent. Not as urgent as the first time and she knew that he would last longer this time, but he was still enjoying her too fast and she wanted it to last longer this time. “Go slow.” She urged. “When you’re with another woman they want it nice and steady and slow, not like a jackhammer.” His movement settled down and finally she could feel the incredible friction through each stroke, making her whole pussy contract and vibrate around him. “That’s perfect baby.” She purred. How was she ever going to go back to dealing with old men like Roger when this incredible young stud was treating her body exactly like she needed? Without any effort he brought her again to the threshold of another orgasm and as she cried out and squeezed him, he cried out in return. Her pussy felt every contraction of his thickness as he thrust into her. Now it was her turn to satisfy him. Moving her hips back to meet his thrusts, with every push in she squeezed her muscles, knowing that it would feel incredible on his throbbing cock with every stroke. She wanted to feel him erupt inside her again and her movement meant that she didn’t have to wait long. “Oh fuck…Janet! I’m…” and she felt his cock flex inside her and knew that another hot load of seed had joined the first that was already inside. Her body was sweating, and her breath came in short gasps. He panted loudly and she collapsed forward onto the bed with his fluid slowly running out of her onto the bedsheets. Her hips and her pussy were sore from his attention, but her body was completely satisfied. She rolled over and he looked down at her naked body with hunger in his eyes again. “You are such a beautiful woman.” His hands slid over her skin and she shivered at the way he touched her. It made her feel powerful to know that he was obsessed with her now. Sitting up she leaned into him for a deep kiss, letting her tongue taste his entire mouth. Her whole body was relaxed and satiated. She had done exactly what she wanted to do with him. Then she felt his hands start to wander across her skin again and realized that he was still ready to go again. She laughed and gently took his hands off her legs. “I’m going to get into the shower. Rick will probably be home soon. You should get dressed and clean up too.” He looked disappointed. “Don’t worry.” She said, leaning over to kiss him again. “We will have another time soon.” She giggled as his hands tried to grab her hips again, obviously wanting more of her. With a deep breath she walked into the bathroom and turned to wave him out of the bedroom. The shower was hot, and her skin was still tingling from his touch. Janet slowly cleaned his fluid and scent off of her body, enjoying the fact that she had taught a young man how to properly take care of a woman in every regard. With a couple of days left before the boys went back to school, Janet could only hope that it wasn’t the last time that Brandon might want to experience her body. When she walked out of the bathroom wrapped in her towel, she heard Rick’s familiar voice filtering up from downstairs. Her body flushed with relief that the two lovers had finished their encounter just in time before he came home. It would have been hard to explain finding his mother in bed with his good friend. Janet felt liberated and knew that now her libido could only be satisfied a certain way. Being the hunter instead of the hunted was something that she was determined to explore with future conquests. It would be hard for any man her age to satisfy her properly again.