The Seduction

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

I smiled and grabbed the wet sponge. Slowly washing the other side of the car I thought about his question.
"No, Micheal wouldn't mind I am over here helping you wash the car. He is busy with work anyways.."
I smiled and continued on as I was, every now and then glancing up at Owen's hard young body. I felt an answering ache inside me, wanting to see him in nothing at all. But that was so silly! Why would a young attractive male want an old woman like me? I laughed it off, though owen didn't know what I was laughing about. I caught him looking at me strangely and tossed some wet soapy water at him.
"Gotcha!" I laughed and moved further down the car incase of retaliation.

 

[Gareman]

Her playfulness surprised me. She wasn't anything like any of the older women I had ever known. Especially a woman in her position. I snuck furtive glances at her, trying to build some courage to engage her in conversation.

"Gotcha!"

The soapy water hit me squarely in the forehead. I ducked low, grabbing the hose and circling the car slowly. She was bent over, washing the side, when I stepped out and opened the nozzle...spraying her with a full stream of cold water.

"No.....Got YOU !!!!!" I screamed, noticing the front of her t-shirt beginning to cling to her breasts, her thick nipples hardening with the coolness of the water and standing out proudly. My eyes moved down, watching droplets of water trickling down her thin tanned legs...the image of her husband's cum following the same path etched clearly in my mind.

I stood motionless, waiting for her response...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

I squeeled, Jumped back and laughed. I was doused from head to toe. Smiling and chuckling I called "truce?" and approached him. Once I got up close enough to him, I yanked the hose from his hand and turned it on him.
"Alright Owen.. reach for the sky!" I winked at him, smiling a cocky half grin and placed my thumb near the opening of the hose, creating a harder spray.
He stood there for a moment, just staring at me and then down at the hose. My grin broadened a little, as he started to back up.
"Where ya goin' Owen?" I chuckled again, "All's fair you know.. And now I am soaked to the bone.. It's only fair I get even, right?" I smiled and waited to see his reaction.

 

[Gareman]

Slowly raising my hands above my head, I smiled back at the older woman. Mrs. Jones looked amazing, standing before me, t-shirt soaked and clinging to her well toned body. I tried desperately to hide my sexual excitement, but felt my already semi-hard penis beginning to respond and grow within my tight shorts. I knew that my hardness would be obvious in a few seconds and that I needed to do something quickly.

Without a second thought regarding the repercussions of my actions, I moved quickly, bending at the waist and charging Mrs. Jones. She tried to respond by lowering the hose, but I was already upon her and the cold spray of water missed me and flew over my shoulder. My arms wrapped around her waist as my shoulder nestled nicely against her flat stomach. It was a perfect tackle...but as we tumbled to the ground, I made sure to break her fall and gently ease her to the ground onto her back.

For a moment there was silence as we both tried to evaluate what had just happened and what should happen next...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

Laughing, I wasn't prepared for his charge. Laughing and squealing rather loudly I went down with him. I felt him shoulder the impact and still couldn't stop laughing.
"Hey! No fair using the bigger size to get me down.." I chuckled and shifted under him. Then froze as I realized just how we were positioned on the ground. I felt a tremor go through me and a shiver of desire.
"Let me up Owen, please?" He halted a moment, pressing against me. I felt him move closer to me for a brief moment and then like lightening he was off of me, helping me rise to my feet. Maybe I was imagining the pressing? I wasn't sure, but I kept my smile none the less.
"That was fun, Guess I wasn't much help washing heh?" I chuckled again and went to say something when I heard Micheal calling for me from the front door.
"Oh.. Well I better go now. Take care Owen, tell your mom hi for me." I smiled and walked around him.
Micheal gave me some grief at the door for horsing around with a neighbor kid, but I brushed it off.
Heading upstairs to shower, I figured I would turn in early tonight since I had to work in the morning. Sighing, I shivered slightly recalling the feel of Owen pressed between my thighs. He had been hard.. I was sure of it. Curious though why? And why was I responding to him in the same manner? It was confusing me, but made me want at the same time. I laughed it off, alone in my bedroom even I could admit the younger male next door would want nothing to do with an old lady like me.
Young gun was putting ideas into my head...

 

[Gareman]

I went inside, a little dazed by what had just happened. I was shaking, thinking about my body pressing against hers. The softness of her breasts against my chest. The smoothness of her long legs, as our wet skin touched...

Glad that mom wasn't home, I collapsed onto the chair in the livingroom, breathing hard. The last few days had been mind-blowing...with the photos...the cyber-sex...the image of Mr. Jones fucking his hot wife...and now.....this.

I closed my eyes and allowed my hand down into my shorts. Grasping my thick penis, I imagined myself again on top of Mrs. Jones...but this time we were naked. Her eyes, usually so confident and cocky were reflecting something else...was it fear? Uncertainty ? Shame ?

My hand continued moving along the long shaft of my fully erect cock as I saw her again. Her mouth forming the word..."NO !!"...so clearly as I felt my cockhead begin to slide into her slick pussy.

She rocks, trying to free herself, but there is no way out.

I thrust forward...hard.....

"Uggggghhhh !!!" She screams as I slam inside.

My hand pumps furiously, the vision driving me into a sexual frenzy.....

And then I hear the front door begin to open....

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

I got home and then found I had forgotten to tell Owen to have his mother call me. Walking back across the lawn, I noticed he wasn't outside.
Walking over to the front door, I prepared to knock on the screen when I seen Owen sitting on the couch. I couldn't see much but heard him moan.
Was he alright? He looked stiff, like he was in pain. Opening the door, I rushed in without thinking or knocking.
"Owen?! Are you.....alright.....Oh my, I am so sorry!" I turned away from him, embarrassed at what I just saw him doing.
"I-I will.. umm just let myself right back out..." I moved towards the door, my heart hammering in my chest to loud I could hardly hear.

 

[Gareman]

The heat of the moment took control and I found myself moving accross the room without any conscious thought. Her back turned, I surprised her when I reached out, grasping her shoulder and turning her toward me.

The look...

The same look I had just imagined was etched on her features as I spun her around.

Her t-shirt, still wet clung to her full breasts and my mind became confused between reality and the fantasy that had been playing in my mind only seconds earlier.

I see the fear...the uncertainty....in her eyes, as I move forward and push her up against the livingroom wall, my thick hard cock needing to be inside of her...needing to feel the warmth of her pussy...

And then she opened her mouth to speak...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

I was stunned speachless when I was grabbed from behind and whipped around.
"Owen!?"
He didn't respond, instead pushed me up against the wall.
"Owen!? What are you doing?! Let go of me!!" I struggled against his strength, trying to get free from his grasp.
"I just.. Just thought.. that.. that you were hurt! I didn't mean to barge in! Please, let me go!" I cried out, trying to slide away from him.

 

[Gareman]

Her anger and shock feed my hunger. I press her back against the wall, moving closer....pinning her arms over her head...

Faces only inches apart, I smell her sweet perfume mixed with something new...something exciting... Yes....it's fear....

She protests, begging me to stop, but there is no stopping this powerful urge that has taken control of me. It's been hidden for so very long...but now it takes charge...

My left hand easily holds her wrists against the wall, as my right hand reaches down to pull the bottom of her t-shirt from inside of her shorts. The dampness of the cloth feels cool against my palm as I pull upward, feeling the soaked cotton pulling free.

Releasing the shirt, my hand slips up, sliding against the smooth wet skin of her stomach and upward toward her nice round breasts...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

"O-Owen.. s-s-stop!" I squirmed against him, trying to dislodge his grip on my smaller wrists and to keep him from touching me. I felt the betrayal of my body responding as he inched up my body towards my breasts. I bit my bottom lip as a tear slid down my cheek.
"You don't want to do this Owen! really.. Please let me go! What if your mother comes home?! How would this look!?" I tried everything I could to get him off of me. I lifted my leg and kicked out at him and wreched sideways, yanking my hands free of his grasp. Stumbling I fell to the floor, and began to half crawl to get up.
"S-Stay away Owen, you don't know what you are doing!" I turned to face him, my hands out before me to ward him off and keep him away..

 

[Gareman]

Breaking free, she falls to the floor...

As she turns to face me, I move quickly, pouncing on her...kneeling accross her thin body...again pinning her arms over her head.

She struggles, but my wrestling experience and superior size are way too much for her to overcome. Again holding her wrists with one hand, I reach down and pull her t-shirt up...

Her thin sports-bra is the only thing between me and those lucious tits that I've been fantasizing about. Through the soft, white material, I can easily see her nipples.

"Come on Mrs. Jones," I say in a commanding voice. "You know you'd love a nice big cock inside of that prim pussy of yours."

Moving my hand, I begin to kneed the soft flesh of her breasts, the thick skin of her nipple pressing against my palm...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

Biting back a groan of pleasure, I bucked underneath him.
"GET OFF!" I struggled until i was too weak to fight him any further.
Panting, I glared up at him, " I am a married woman!" I lost all rational complaints from there on out.. Hell I was married to a limp dick who didn't care of I got off.
"Owen.. this is the wrong way to do this! Raping me won't accomplish anything but prison..." I felt an inner battle brewing inside me as my nipple hardened under his hot seeking fingers. I moaned and sucked in a hissing breath, it felt good! Too good, and it was wrong!
"Please..... stop"

 

[Gareman]

"Please..... stop", she begged...

I heard the words. Something about being a "married woman", but the meaning was lost on me.

My hand continued squeezing her round breast, her small nipple growing hard as I moved my hand roughly against it's sensitive surface. She tried to stifle the low moan that escaped from her mouth, but I heard and comprehended it's meaning.

She was definitely starting to warm up to my advances and I knew she didn't have a whole lot of fight left.

"Yeah, Mrs. Jones," I hissed. "I know you're married."

My face inched closer to hers, small droplets of spit spraying from my mouth as I spoke.

"I watched your husband fuck you last night....."

My hand slipped under her bra, finding her hard nipple and pinching down firmly.

"I think you'd enjoy a real man inside that pussy of yours....wouldn't you ?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

"Watched?!" I felt a tremor of excitment race up my spine and the wetness of my arousal coat my panties.
"Oh god, don't! Don't say those words to me Owen.. This is so very very wrong!" I fought to control my trembling and the excitement building inside me. A young hard stud.. young gun's words echoed in my mind.
A hard thick cock, one that can go and go and go offered to me if I just surrender to him.. But it was so wrong!
I fought up the courage to glare at him and fight back the urges further, "Hard to rape someone who is dressed isn't it? Didn't bargain for a fight did you?!" I bucked under him, throwing him slightly to the side, but only managed to get him firmly between my thighs. I panted, inhailing harshly as I held stiff as a board under him. I could feel his hard cock pessing at the appex of my thighs, right against my wet swollen pussy.
Goose bumps rose over my skin as I groaned out, trying to brace my legs and push myself from under him.
"This is crazy! Get off of me!" I was losing here, he was gaining ground, I needed some way to pull out of his trance..

 

[Gareman]

I noticed a flicker in her eyes when I mentioned watching her husband fuck her. I knew that somehow that excited her...

She struggled, weakly trying to wriggle free, but I held firmly...each of her vain attempts to escape serving only to grind my hard cock against her pussy.

"Yeah, I watched him take you from behind..." I continued.

Twistin her hard nipple between thumb and forefinger she winces, acknowledging the pain/pleasure that my actions caused.

"I watched him fuck you for all he was worth...."

My lips touched hers softly...then retreated.

"But it wasn't enough...was it ?"

Releasing her nipple, my hand moves down her stomach and slipped under her shorts, finding a very fine line of pubic hair.

"No...you ended up finishing by yourself...."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

I cried out as his fingers teased my nipples, pinching and tugging. Making me quake with pleasure and ache with desire to rut like an animal.
"You watched me?... did it make you hard Owen?" I bit back the rest I was going to say, shocked at my own words.
I almost admitted I wanted a stiff hard cock inside me....
"No it wasnt enough! There are you happy Owen!" I groaned, arching as his hand snaked down my shorts, teasing my mound with the brush of his fingers.
I wanted to sob out my pain, my ache, that desire.
"This is so wrong.." I moaned as he kissed me, lightly before retreating further back.
"Oh god!"

 

[Gareman]

"This is so wrong.....Oh god!"

My finger began tracing down...slowly finding the soft folds of her labia...

"Oh it made me hard alright," I answered, again allowing my lips to touch hers...this time lingering...pressing...moving slowly and then retreating.

"Especially when you sat at your vanity and masturbated...."

My hand parts her moist pussy lips finding her swollen clit...touching lightly...circling...barely making contact....

"This may be wrong.....but you want it so badly......"

Now my mouth finds hers...lips pressing harder...tongue snaking out...trying to part her lips...wanting to probe her mouth...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

Whimpering into his mouth, My lips finally parted and accepted his kiss. It did no good to fight him, or this urgency inside myself that was building. I stopped struggling and let the kiss go deeper, hungrier, more seeded.
I gasped and jerked under him as he stroked my clit with his fingers, teasing my folds and button like a pro. I jerked my mouth free, whispering for him to stop. This was wrong, didn't matter how good it felt. My eyes fell closed as my heart raced in my chest. I was hot and very horny, and not about to admit it to him neither.
and as my mind glared and hated him for what he was doing to me, my hips rocked against his questing hands, wanting more.. begging for more.

 

[Gareman]

Her words, barely audible, begged me to stop, but we both knew that stopping was not an option.

I released her wrists, giving her the ability to fight, but knowing she wouldn't....she couldn't....

Our mouths moved together, tongues entwined...

My free hand moved under her shirt, pushing her bra over her breasts...

My other hand, sliding all around her moist lips...teasing her clitoris and dipping just inside her warm hole for lubrication... Her long slender legs parting to allow entry inside.

My tongue probes her mouth, the sweet taste of her saliva mixing with my own as the heat of passion continues to build. Soft moans echoing from our joined mouths...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

What started out as a fight was ending in a mutual passion building beyond control. A raging fire unleashed when least expected. Who would have thought this near geeky awkward teen the first time I met him would stir my passions such as he was?
My tongue danced with his, tasting the textures of his mouth, lips and tongue. All of him was being absorbed into me, where I did not know where I was and whom I was with. I was riding this rollercoaster of desire on his strings.
I whimpered and parted my thighs, my hips audulating under his probing fingertips, seeking no.. begging him to thrust them inside of me, make me scream and make me cum.
I found my hands were released, and instead of pushing him away, I dig into his back with my nails, pressing upwards against him for further stimuli. We broke apart, his breathing as ragged as mine was, and dove in once again for another sample of lust.

 

[Gareman]

Our kiss intensifies as the passion builds...

Her resistance is gone, the soft lips of my mature neighbor responding fiercely to my own...her back arching to my touch as I slowly begin sliding a finger inside of her slippery hole...

My other hand finds her bare breast, gently squeezing the soft round orb in my large palm. Then working to her small nipple, I begin to pinch down on it's rubbery surface...starting off gently and then increasing the pressure.

Breaking off our kiss, I rise up, staring down upon her face, as I penetrate her with one thick finger and roll her nipple between thumb and forefinger of my other hand. I watch her expression...getting off on the mixture of pleasure and pain written on her mature face. The feeling of being in control giving me unbelievable pleasure.

Finally, I lean forward...whispering close to her ear.

"Let's take this upstairs, in case mom gets home early..."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

It dawned on me again just what I was doing. I had to stop this and right away.
"O-Owen.. We should stop.. This is wrong! Your mother would kill me and you!" I struggled to gain some reasoning back in all of this. I quickly moved away from him, my clothing barely on as I backed up against the floor.
"Micheal and your mother could come looking.. This would get me into jail or you!" I stood up, backing away a little further from him. My heart was racing, my pussy wet with desire for this boy, and I never felt dirtier in my whole life.
"We.. need to stop..." I groaned as he moved towards me, this was going to be impossible to convince him of.

 

[Gareman]

She backed away, trying to convince me to let her leave.

My eyes burned deeply into hers.

And then I said it. I didn't want to use it yet, but I lost control.

"Well I think Michael would be very interested in the photos that you sent to "Young_gun_1983"...."

Her expression was one of total shock. She stood motionless as moved toward her, covering the last few feet.

"I think I could make sure he got copies of them..."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

"No?!" I shook from head to toe, how was it possible?!
"You?!" Again I was at a total loss for words.
"And.. and you knew it was me!? And you lied to me?!" I was shaking with temper, glaring at him.
"That was cruel Owen.. Very cruel!" I had to think, I had sent some rather revealing pictures to this little shit.
"You put those thoughts in my head.. and all along?! Were you waiting til you could pounce on me Owen!?" I demanded an answer as he moved towards me. He was barely inches from me, and I still felt the heat from his touch burning in my gut.
"Why? Just tell me why you would do this to me? You don't even know me?" I felt weakening inside, if he pressed I would have no choice but to do whatever it was he asked of me.
Micheal would kill me if he saw those pictures....