The Seduction

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

I glanced at the name flashing in the instant message window. That young man was paging me again.. What to do now?

I wasnt too sure, but I wasn't going to be rude and ignore him either.

D.I.Jones: Hello there Younggun.

I watched the screen wondering what he would bring up today. I forgot about the conversation in the room, and just waited for his next words. What was I feeling or thinking? I had no idea, but I was very curious of what he would want with me?

 

[Gareman]

Her reply flashes onto my monitor and my heart begins to pound heavily in my chest. I stare at the words, knowing that it's Mrs. Jones typing them...

I respond, hoping to keep her online longer this time.

Young_gun_1983: I'm sorry if I scared you off last time. I thought you might be into cyber....sorry !

As I read the words, I smiled and hit 'Enter', wondering what my sexy older neighbor would reply to that.

I creep over to my window and watch as Mrs. Jones receives the message. I study her closely, as she seems to debate over her answer. Finally, she begins typing and I return to my desk to read her response...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

Cyber? Hell he got straight to the point didn't he?

D.I.Jones: You didn't scare me off, I was just momentarily stunned is all.. I haven't ever tried this Cyber you talk of. But I have heard about it.

I felt a blush creep over me and the urge to get a little naughtier. What could it hurt? I was alone. I had to think about this more. Maybe talking to him would ease some discomfort?

D.I.Jones: So tell me about this cyber idea, how does it work?

 

[Gareman]

I jump slightly when her response appears on my screen and when I read it I begin to feel the familiar horniness that seems to be with me all the time. She's asking about cyber...

Young_gun_1983: Well....I usually try to imagine a situation that is a real turn-on for me. You know, something that you may be afraid to try in real-life, but maybe fantasize about.

I stop for a moment and chose my words carefully...

Young_gun_1983: Why don't you tell me a little about yourself...and then give me some idea what really turns you on.

Should I send it or was I pushing my luck ? I mean she may not be willing to open up yet...but if she does....

I hesitate and then press 'Enter', rushing back to the window to watch as she reads the message...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

That one threw me off a little, I had no real idea what did turn me on?

D.I.Jones: well.. I would have to think about that one a second..

And I did, wondering exactly what would turn me on more so than anything else.
Then I got my answer.

D.I.Jones: I would have to say something forbidden.. Something out of the norm. Like a dominate male, not a passive one. Perhaps.. and there is the normal stuff, touching, kissing caressing etc. I am generally allowed to lay there once I get him started. OR I have to instigate everything since he is so passive..

I gulped, that was close as I ever came to seeing the truth of my relationship with Micheal. It wasn't too appealing either in black and white. No wonder I hadn't been hacing orgasms. No words exchanged, no touching, no teasing. Just wham bam thank you ma'am..

D.I.Jones: For once I would like more than a sperm deposit and a kiss on the cheek good night. Someone with stamina to give it to me all night.. Btw I dont really swear much, so wording is a little hard..

I hit enter on the last one and felt myself blushing profusely.

 

[Gareman]

I read her reply, excited to feel her starting to open up.

Young_gun_1983: I like the idea of being "in charge" in bed...

I walk to the window and once again see Mrs. Jones sitting at her computer...waiting for me to write.

Young_gun_1983: Especially with an older woman...maybe she is reluctant at first. You know the idea of being with a man much younger than her.

I slowly lower my shorts and underwear down my legs and slide them over my sneakers.

Young_gun_1983: Does the thought of a younger man turn you on ?

Slipping the stocking over my hard cock, I begin to move it up and down the thick shaft slowly.

Young_gun_1983: I've got a nice long hard cock that would feel so good deep inside your pussy....

I swallow hard and hit 'Enter'...hoping she will not be frightened by my language.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

His words on the screen gave me an answering tingle down between my thighs. Biting back a moan of desire, I calmed my shaking down before typing a reply.

D.I.Jones:I've never been with a younger man, I wouldn't begin to know what they were like in bed.. I would think inexperienced.. But I am not too sure anymore. The younger generation is more frisky than I was at that age.. And yes the thought of a hard cock right now is making me ache a little...


God! Did I just send that?! I did not know what to think now or what to say!?

I trembled a little as I nervously waited for his reply.

 

[Gareman]

Her frank response surprised me, but it also served to excite me tremendously as well.

Young_gun_1983: I'll bet you've got a really hot, sexy body....

Working the stocking over my cock, I began to let my guard down and let loose.

Young_gun_1983: Long, smooth legs....

I saw her lying on the chair in her back yard and wanted so badly to feel myself deep inside of her pussy.

Young_gun_1983: I'd love to spread those legs and let my tongue slowly slide up the inside of your thighs...

My mind buzzed with excitement, heart pounding in my ears.

Young_gun_1983: Finally reaching that hot pussy of yours...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

I was a little taken back by his bluntness but it also was starting to turn me on. Micheal would be home shortly from his trip, It wouldnt hurt to play a little, then use Micheal to appease that ache. So I began typing once more.

D.I.Jones: Would you prefer my pussy shaved or covered? And would you eat me til I creamed all over your face?

I hit enter, and felt my pulse leap in my throat, this was proving to be very stimulating and very bad. I moved a little in my seat, my robe falling open, but my mind didn't register it.

D.I.Jones: Would It be forward of me to ask you, to well.. Help me out a little?

Hit enter, paused for a breath,

D.I.Jones: You know, try this cyber thing you mentioned? I am really very hot right now, I think it's actually turning me on...

I hit enter again and groaned a little, wondering why I said that, but knowing I ached at that moment for some cock as much as he was aching for some hot pussy to stuff his in..

 

[Gareman]

Her request for help surprised and excited me. I walked over to the window and took another look, noticing her robe was now open quite a bit. She seemed mesmerized as she stared at the screen, waiting for my response.

Walking back over to the computer desk, cock hard and eager, I began typing:

Young_gun_1983: Well, it's really quite easy....Just slip out of your clothes and we can begin to play...

I hit the enter key and began stroking my cock with Mrs. Jones' stocking once again. What a fucking turn-on, knowing that she was sitting right next door...

Young_gun_1983: I bet that pussy of yours is nice and wet...isn't it ? And to answer your questions...I like a neatly trimmed pussy and I would love to eat yours out until you creamed...

My hand continued moving up and down the length of my hard penis, the soft texture of the nylons causing incredible sensations in my rigid cock.

Young_gun_1983: By the way...do you have a photograh you could send to me ?

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

D.I.Jones: Alright, I will strip out of my robe.

Standing beside the desk I let my robe fall to the floor. I felt a little silly, but too hot to care I did as he asked me to.

D.I.Jones: It is wet..

My hand ran down between my thighs and lightly stroked up and down my wet slit.

D.I.Jones: I am shaved bare, not trimmed. Is that bad? And yes I have some pictures.

I gulped down past the lump of excitment and fear and hit enter. I laid back in my chair, my head resting against the leather head rest as my fingers slid up and down, but not entering my body.

D.I.Jones: I seen your email address on this profile, So I will send you some if you wish to see?

I sat back once more, thinking I was losing my mind.

 

[Gareman]

Again returning to the window, I watch...

She rises, removing her robe...

Her sexy older body now totally exposed, I begin stroking my cock much faster. Her long slender legs lead to a perfectly bare pussy. And as I watch, she sits again and slowly begins to allow her fingers to touch that beautiful...womanly...vagina.

"Mmmmm, that's it Mrs. Jones....touch yourself for me baby..."

My soft words echo in my ears and I force myself to return to the computer to read her words...

Young_gun_1983: Yes, please send me the photos...

I can't believe she is going to actually do this...I feel so in control...

Young_gun_1983: Maybe you could take one right now and send it to me

My heart leaps at the thought of her sending me a photo as she is right now....

"Please Mrs. Jones..." I whisper "Oh God, please !!!"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

I took out the webcam and snapped several pictures, from up close to far away.

D.I.Jones: Here they come, accept these files..

I hooked up with him and started sending before I lost my nerve to do so. I was shaking I was so frightened and so turned on.
Moaning as all 6 files sent, I started masturbating harder. The wetness of my pussy seeping onto my fingers as I probed my opening.

D.I.Jones: I am so wet right now, I ache to cum... Is that what I am supposed to do? And how can you type doing this??

I felt confused but horny as hell. i couldnt believe I was doing this and with a younger man of all things. I leaned back in my chair, moaning softly as I tweaked my nipples and fingerfucked myself right there.

 

[Guest]

The first photo began downloading to my hard-drive and my excitement reached a new peak. What seemed like hours was really only a matter of seconds before the process was complete. My heart pounded as I opened the first file....

"Holy Shit !!", I muttered to myself, the clear image of Mrs. Jones sitting at her desk naked hitting me like a ton of bricks. My hand continued stroking my hard cock through the sheer nylons as I viewed each photo. Every one was better than the last...

Young_gun_1983: You are so fucking HOT !!!

I stared at each still photo and got another idea...

Young_gun_1983: Would you be willing to turn on your webcam and let me watch you masturbate ?

I hit "enter" afraid to receive her reply. Had I gone too far ?

Young_gun_1983: I mean you turn me on so much...and yes this is exactly what you are supposed to do...

Young_gun_1983: Typing can be a real problem...

Her sexy image stared back at me. I wanted to feel her slick pussy accepting my thick cock deep inside her. Wanting to feel myself sliding inside...

Young_gun_1983: God would I love to eat out that hot pussy of yours...

 

[Gareman]

That was me

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

Web cam? Turn it on? Damn he was making me ache to be naughty and do things i wouldn't normally do. I was boiling over and to the point of no return when I heard the door open downstairs. Micheal was home!
D.I.Jones: I will next time, hubby is home I have got to go for now. SORRY!

I logged off without waiting for a reply and stood up pulling on my robe. Micheal walked into the room and set down his suitcase.

"Hi hon, missed you." He gave me a peck and proceeded to get undressed to shower.

"I missed you too.. Come here Micheal?" He turned to glance at me, I parted my robe and moved before him.
"Show me how much you missed me?"
He smiled, "Cant it wait?"
I shook my head no, "No it can't I am boiling hun and need you.. Please?"
He sighed and smiled, "Always eager for me huh? Come here sweetie.." he pulled me towards him, his mouth softly kissing my bared stomach and breasts one by one.
"Let me remove some clothing and then I will be up for ya.." He winked and stood, giving me another deep kiss, his hands roaming over my ass and pulling me close.
My pulse hummed to new life, I didnt want Micheal, I wanted that younger man, but I would use Micheal for that ache.

 

[Gareman]

My heart sank when I read her reply....

"Fuck !!!" I whispered, knowing I was going to get the show I had requested if her fucking husband hadn't come home.

I walked away from the computer and snuck over to my window, hoping to get one last look at Mrs. Jones before she left to greet her husband. As I looked into her window, I was shocked to see Mr. Jones upstairs already. And what really surprised me was the way Mrs. Jones greeted him.

Opening her blouse...Mrs. Jones offered herself to her husband...

He moved in, pressing his lips to her stomach and kissing those sexy tits that I so desperately wanted to touch.

My stomach started to feel ill. The voyeur within was completely tittilated, but I was also feeling tremendous jealousy and anger. Just minutes ago this woman was my cyber lover and now she was with another man. What the fuck !!!

I wanted to pull myself away from the window but couldn't find the strength to do it...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

Micheal moved his hands over my ass and up my back, his head bending down to suckle sweetly on my neck.
"Oh god that feels good Micheal.." I whimpered pressing against him. Wanting more from him. His hands pushed my robe off, the silky material sliding down my legs and landing in a puddle on the floor. My bare body tingled with pleasure and the chilly breeze through the open window. He moved to sit back down on the bed, holding me before him as his mouth suckled each breast and moved lower. My hands twined into his hair, my head falling back as I gasped out in pleasure. Closing my eyes, I pictures a younger man, one with stamina taking me over and over again.
Micheal was breathing hard and heavy now, I knew it wouldn't be long. I reached down and started to fondle my clit as he stood up and pushed me over the bed. My hands rested on the bouncy bedtop as he unbuckled himself and pulled out his six inch cock. Whimpering, I pleaded with him. "please fuck me! Fuck me Now!" I pushed easgerly backwards into him. His cock rubbing up and down my folds before he pressed inwards.
I felt my muscles jump in excitement as I moaned out loudly. Thrusting he gripped my hips and started to pound in and out of me. I knew it wouldn't be long now, I needed to cum. badly! Crying out my fingers danced and pressed harder and faster against my aching button. My ass grinding in circles as he pounded me. I heard him shout out as he came deep inside me. A few more pumps and I was finally able to get there. Crying out as he pulled out of me, hot juices spurted from deep within me and ran down my trembling thighs. Colasping on the bed, I panted for air. Micheal bent over, moaning and smiling. "You were wonderful, what came over you?"
I shrugged, not answering. he kissed my back and went into the bathroom.
"I need to shower and get back to work, hope you dont mind.."
"No Micheal. I understand.." I answered faintly, wanting to cry in frustration as he once again failed me in bed and out.

 

[Gareman]

I watched, transfixed as Mr. Jones bent Mrs. Jones forward and moved between her spread legs. I felt my blood boiling in a bizarre mixture of lust and jealousy (...almost rage). He fucked her hard, holding her hips and driving himself into her willing pussy. The pussy that I had primed for his unworthy pleasure. I heard her begging...pleading to him to fuck her. Words that I wanted directed my way, not his.

My hand continued working her stocking up and down my hard cock...getting close and then backing off. Not wanting to cum yet, but enjoying the building pleasure. Knowing the final climax would be so much better for my patience.

I studied the look of pleasure on her face as her balding, middle-aged husband worked her over with his small tool. I wondered what reaction she would have if I ever was able to slip my ample cock inside of her. I bet I'd make her scream...first from pain...and then from unparralled pleasure.

Watching her being fucked was one of the most exciting/frustrating things I'd ever witnessed. But ultimately, my resolve to have her...with or without consent was now more powerful than ever.

"Yeah bitch," I whispered. "I hope you're ready when I come calling. That fat-ass husband will be of no help when I get my hands on you."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

I got off of the bed and moved to the vanity. Taking out a wipe, I cleaned myself off, until I could have another shower this would have to do.
I reached down and picked up my robe, wishing that just once he would be able to perform further. Longer, something! I was furstrated. I heard him showering, so I sat down in my chair and started to masturbate. Wanting to cum again and again, as I said I was a boiling pot waiting to explode.
My head laid back, I began to moan and groan, thrusting my hips with the movement of my fingertips, rocking the chair a little. My hand slammed down on the vanity as I bit my lip and cried out silently as another orgasm ripped through me. Laying there panting, I lifted my fingers and suckled off the sweet mixture from my cunt. This was pleasing and made me ache for something more. Rising on very shakey legs, I tied off my robe and went downstairs to make some dinner.

 

[Gareman]

I stood transfixed, Mr. Jones slammed into his hot wife several more times before draining his tool inside of her. Just the idea of his sticky jism coating her sexy pussy made me feel sick to my stomach. An asshole like that didn't deserve a hot piece of ass like her.

But something about the whole scene was definitely a massive turn-on for me. Especially seeing her bent over...taking his cock from behind.....

Slowly stroking my hard cock, I continued watching....

After Mr. Jones left, Mrs. Jones got up and walked over to her vanity. I studied her as she sat down, taking a wipe to clean herself up, she began to masturbate again.

Spreading her long sexy legs, she allowed her hand to explore her freshly fucked pussy...slowly circling her clit and allowing a finger to slip inside her cum filled snatch.

Her session was quick but powerful and the sight of her getting off almost sent me over the top. But I really wanted to make it last, so I stopped stroking myself long enough to gain control again.

After she got up and left, I went back to the computer and began looking at her photos again. God was she beautiful !! I would do anything to get my cock inside of her.

Something inside told me that I would though...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

I made Micheal some dinner and and cleaned up while he watched the news. Bored with it, I went up and went to bed alone as usual.

When I awoke the next morning, Micheal was already gone to work but left me a note that he would see me sometime tonight.

Getting up I showered and ready for a relaxing sunday at home. I heard belinda listening to the radio or perhaps it was Owen? I did not know, but slipping into a summer dress I walked out my front yard and picked up the paper. Turning I saw Owen washing his car.
Walking over I smiled, and said "Hi there.." my eyes held his, trying not to look at his bare chest.

 

[Gareman]

Studying each photo, I began fantasizing about what it would be like to fuck such a hot, older woman. My hand slid the sheer nylon along the length of my hard cock, as I imagined my long thick penis parting her pussy lips and forcing it's way inside of her warm hole. My eyes locked onto the photos, which were tiled on the screen and I slipped off into a deep sexual reverie, my mind creating a scene of deeply erotic images.

She struggled, fearful that my large cock would rip her, but I held her arms above her head and pushed forward. Her tight hole resisted my attempts to penetrate, but slowly I felt myself begin to make headway.

"Arghhhh !" she moans, as my large prick begins to slide inside of her neglected womb.

My hands tighten around her thin wrists and I push again, this time feeling my bulbous cock head pop inside and begin burying itself deeper and deeper. Staring down at her, I watch her face contort in pain. The effect is magnificent, my ultimate fantasy playing out before me.

"That's nice," I whisper. "Take my cock...take it all."



I continue stroking my cock, eyes glued to the images displayed on the monitor.



Pulling out slightly to give myself a "running start", I again slam forward...slipping much easier into her moist cunt. She wriggles under me, trying to get used to the feeling of my large cock impaling her.

Pinning her hands firmly to the mattress, I withdraw, almost compltetely and then drive forward with a quick powerful thrust which drives my cock completely inside.

"Ugggghhhhhh !!!" she screams as all 9 inches of my hard manmeat finds it's way into her small pussy.



The scene is too exciting and I find myself quickly racing to a powerful orgasm. Thick streams of hot, sticky jism begin to jet from my excited organ. Hitting the smooth material of the stocking, my semen begins to saturate the fabric and gives me a much more lubricated surface to glide along my thick cock shaft.

My heart races, pulse beating in my ears as I cum powerfully into Mrs. Jones black stocking.

Slowly the spasms subside and I pull the sticky nylon from my now flacid penis. I feel exhausted and collapse onto my bed....


Waking the next morning, the memories of the previous evening fresh in my mind, I shower and dress. Needing some form of distraction, I decide to wash my car and go out to the garage to gather the necessary supplies.

As I begin to wash, Mrs. Jones appears...walking outside to collect her newspaper...

"Hi there.." she says, her beautiful eyes looking directly into my own.

"Um...Hello..." I stammer back, my old shy personality returning again.

I am afraid to divert my gaze from hers, knowing the reaction that would immediately occur if I began checking out her sexy body. The tight shorts I'm wearing would definitely give her quite an eyeful if I were to let that happen.

I continue washing, hoping she would return to her house...although my mind has plenty of other ideas...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

"I haven't seen your mom yet, is she working again today?" I moved towards him, leaning somewhat against the edge of the garage. My eyes travelled up and down his frame, heat coming to my face slightly as I thought about young_gun and his comments about younger men.

He nodded, apparently his mother was working again today.
"Either that spot's really dirty, or you are lost in thought?" I chuckled a little as he continued to was the same spot on the hood for a few minutes now.

"Need a hand Owen?" I offered to help, stepping forward.

 

[Gareman]

"Need a hand Owen?"

Her words surprised me and I found it very difficult to speak. She had obviously caught me looking at her and was mocking me, in her own little way. I felt a deep inner rage, mixed with an even deeper sexual excitement building within. A combination that could be nothing but trouble under the circumstances. I knew I should tell her no. It would be the safe thing to do. But, surprising even myself, I fought back my inner trumoil long enough to answer.

"Sure, there's an extra sponge in the bucket."

I felt my cock harden as I watched her come closer, remembering the photos she had sent and the scene I had witnessed the night before.

"Won't your husband mind you hanging out over here ?"

My words seemed so...so...stupid. As if her husband had anything to worry about with me !!!